The three ghost-legged cats are playing with mice, and there are three of them in pairs, and they are very excited.

Suddenly, I felt a strange sense of power in my left leg, and the speed of my steps suddenly increased, as if it were oiled.

As for the amplitude, it is naturally large.

"Crack!"

A soft sound.

Ghost Foot Three's eyes bulged out angrily and his face twitched violently.

The attacking movement came to an abrupt halt. He slowly covered his crotch with one hand, slowly retracted his legs, opened his mouth wide, and let out a loud "hiss".

pain!

Up here!

Dou Laoliu and Chang Wen couldn't help but take a few deep breaths when the pressure was relieved.

Guijiao San's attack was too fierce and continuous, and the two men could only defend themselves and were in danger.

After taking a closer look, they were all stunned and had no idea what had happened.

Guijiao San stood opposite with an expression of extreme pain, and his hand holding the knife was shaking.

"What's going on?" Chang Wen glanced at Dou Laoliu.

"It seems like he was pulled. Does he have an old injury?" Dou Laoliu didn't understand either.

"Why do I feel like my foot slipped?" Chang Wen frowned.

"No matter what it is, it's normal that he is uncomfortable. Let's kill him while he is sick. Go!" Dou Laoliu gritted his teeth and rushed forward with a hammer in his hand.

Seeing this, Chang Wen hurried to follow.

"How dare you!"

Guijiao San quickly adjusted his expression, shouted loudly, slashed out with a knife, and then did a fierce sweeping kick to the ground.

Mmm, broomstick legs!

Good guy!

It was so fierce that before Chang Wen and Dou Laoliu could get close, the broom kick had already swept over.

The speed was so fast and the momentum was so strong that the clothes of the two people were rustling in the wind.

Ghost Leg Three screamed "Ouch" and was thrown out in an extremely strange posture along with the leg.

His face dragged a trail on the ground and he lay at the feet of the two men.

Then the scene paused again.

Chang Wen and Dou Laoliu were first startled by the strong wind. It was so fast that they almost couldn't catch it with their eyes.

I took another closer look and wow, what kind of shape is this?

Are you planning to use your face to wipe down this city wall?

As for Guijiao San, he began to doubt his life.

It seemed as if my left leg had developed its own consciousness and had unique ideas.

Don't do what you want.

Looking down from above, three pairs of eyes were filled with surprise.

The next moment, Chang Wen and Dou Laoliu raised their sword hammers and swung them fiercely towards Guijiao San's head.

No matter what it is, if you don’t take advantage of a good opportunity, you’re a bastard.

At this point, Guijiao San was inevitably in a panic.

When masters fight, once the opponent finds a flaw, no matter how big the difference in strength is, the other will inevitably be at a disadvantage, and one wrong move will result in death.

Then there were the sounds of ping-pong, ding-ling and bang-clang, and the situation took a sudden turn.

Chang Wen and Dou Laoliu seized the opportunity and attacked fiercely, opening and closing vigorously.

On the other hand, Ghost Leg Three.

Forget fighting, I can't even walk!

I dare not move, because if I move I will be torn apart.

He was forced to stand still and take the attacks from both men.

But even so, he managed to hold on, shouting, "I'm standing still and letting you hit me. What can you do? What my master taught me is what my master taught me. Hahaha~ Wait until my people get to the top of the city wall and chop you to death!"

Chang Wen and Dou Laoliu looked unhappy. The other party did have the capital to be so arrogant.

More importantly, the other people from the Ghost Blade Sect who followed closely behind had already rushed to the foot of the city wall and were about to jump over the eaves and rush to the top of the city wall.

At the city gate tower, Qin He couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this.

Internal strength is internal strength, and strength is strength; they are not completely the same.

This Ghost Leg Three is indeed a great figure, with powerful internal strength, superb swordsmanship, and a fierce fighting style.

I couldn't even get this.

Alas, what can I do?

Please help me again.

Good people do it to the end and send Buddha to the West.

"Master's Wife" is so gentle and considerate.

Satisfy him!

biuibiuibiu~~

The wind technique of both legs, the wind technique of both hands!

three times!

Then there was a "whoosh" sound, and Chang Wen and Dou Laoliu's speed suddenly increased, and the weapons they swung were almost only left with afterimages.

The two people fighting were shocked and didn't know what was going on.

It was as if his own time suddenly sped up, or rather, it was as if Guijiaosan's time suddenly slowed down.

Swords clashed, sparks flew.

At the critical moment, Guijiao San stopped Chang Wen's Embroidered Spring Knife from slashing at him.

However, you can defend against a sword, but not a hammer.

"Bang~"

The next moment, Guijiaosan's head was smashed like a watermelon by Dou Laoliu's powerful blow.

The battle came to an abrupt and bloody end.

"Wow~"

"Great!"

"General Dou is so mighty!"

The Feiyu Guards and soldiers who were watching the battle nervously cheered immediately.

Although the battle process was a bit weird, it was a victory.

The enemy siege general was shot in the head with a hammer.

Lift up!

So inspiring!

The crowd cheered.

However, Qin He threw away the melon seed shells and angrily cursed, "Dou Laoliu, your grandma's legs, who the hell told you to blow your head off?"

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