[Su Meng Pillow Center] Flowing Yingying Pillow

Chapter 12



Chapter 12

Nowadays, there is a saying in the world: six points of thunder, forty thousand sous.Everyone knows that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. The two gangs in Bianliang City, Liufenbantang and Jinfengxiyulou, have been fighting openly and secretly for a long time, and the division of land is also very clear.

This is Pain Street.

Extend to Kushuipu.

Don’t you know that life is not satisfactory in this world, suffering comes first, pain comes before pleasure, even a street is full of human suffering, and the bitter water of life can’t be poured out, people in the rivers and lakes are tossing and falling, where is the return journey?

It doesn't matter where the other people's return journey is, Gu Dong knows that if he doesn't want to be sent back to his hometown, he must do this big ticket to the end.

He has been exposed.

He sold all the decorations of a hall in Fengyulou to Liufenbantang, killing more than 500 brothers in the building; he was betting that Su Mengzhen would send Hua Wucuo to capture him.

Antique gambling is always good.

It's the same this time.

Although he is called antique, he is not old-fashioned and pedantic.Su Mengzhen treats him very well and never regards him as a subordinate, but he despises Su Mengzhen's so-called principles.They are messing around on the road, living a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife, how can they follow the principle of what kind of trouble?You are kind to others, and people will only laugh at your naivety behind your back.

Antiques can't understand.

He cannot hang his future on a womanly leader.

What's more, Su Mengzhen has always been seriously ill, and it has become more serious recently.

It would be better to let him benefit more from the old and vigorous Lei Shan.

If this surprise attack is successful, Lei Shun has promised to give him the position of the fifth hall master. Needless to say, power and money, it will be much better than working hard in the Wind and Rain Tower without getting any money.

Su Mengzhen didn't even allow them to sleep in flowers and willows.

It just doesn't make sense.

How is this different from becoming a monk?

At this moment, Antique is pretending to be captured, lying on Hua Wucuo's back to wait for an opportunity.

Waiting for an opportunity.

Those who are determined to make progress know that opportunities never rely on waiting.

Some opportunities are fleeting, like a meteor piercing the sky, a dragonfly touching the lake, and the calmness that was suddenly shattered will be restored immediately.

Business as usual.

But something has quietly changed.

When receiving the information from the betrayer, Su Mengzhen was holding a delicate silver pick to pour water.This was sent by Antique when he first returned to the building.

At that time, the burly man who was not good at words explained bluntly to the young master who was not as weak as the crown, and put this little thing on the stove to simmer, so that the son could drink warm water at any time, which was good for his body.

At that time, they were comrades-in-arms behind the creation of the gang and the delivery.

Su Mengzhen looked up at the rainy sky, waiting for a result.

A result that must be decided even in grief.

But what was waiting for him was an unexpected sneak attack!

Antique's sudden attack was unexpected, and what was even more unexpected was Hua Wucuo's sudden attack!

Su Mengzhen managed to turn sideways to avoid the vital point, the green sharp blade only pierced an inch into his belly, Hua Wucuo's 25 hidden weapons had all greeted him!

In an instant, the dark rain was like weaving, and he was caught in a large light almond-colored net—Su Mengzhen immediately took off his robe and rolled it up to avoid the frontal surprise attack.

Only a hidden weapon the size of a mung bean was nailed into the calf.

Camellia and Wu Fuzi had rushed over when Antique suddenly attacked. Unexpectedly, Hua Wucuo also attacked Su Mengzhen, and only had time to block the second wave of attack for a moment.

Help Su Mengzhen win a moment of respite.

But after hearing a clear moan——

Like a nightingale weeping blood, Zigui weeps.

Desolately, the crimson water-colored light rises.

The lingering and lingering dizziness of Jijing when it is snowing quickly.

A lingering wisp of fragrant wind bursts out of the dream.

A soul-shattering knife!

Stick to the hands of forgetting the vulgar at first sight!

Su Meng pulled out a saber from his pillow sleeve like lightning, opened his hem with his right hand, and slashed at himself without blinking.

The beautiful machete immediately gouged out the place nailed by the hidden weapon and a large piece of flesh next to it, and blood soaked the shoes and socks immediately.But Su Mengzhen didn't seem to notice it, she immediately rolled up her sleeves in a spirit dance, and rushed forward in an instant, raising the knife with her left hand to cut off Gu Dong's head!

"Red Sleeve Knife!" Hua Wucuo cried out in shock when he saw Gu Dong's still-open head flying in front of his eyes.

Hua Wucuo was terrified, he knew that if he lost this battle, he would end up like Antique.

Fortunately, he still has a helping hand.

The shivering old lady in the corner threw out the broken blanket and covered Su Mengzhen.

Camellia was fighting with the same flower without any mistakes, and there was no time to take care of it; Wu Fuzi swept past the two opponents and rushed forward, only to hear a gust of fishy wind blowing towards his face.

It's Granny Douzi's "No Life/Clothes"!

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that it is powerful, and if it touches it, the whole body will fester. Master Wu dare not be careless, and only hopes to offset it with his body to win life for Su Mengzhen.

Unexpectedly, Su Mengzhen didn't retreat due to the situation, but instead attacked in front of Fuzi Wu, with a sharp and decisive move, "Jiaguang opens to the sun's scales" to split the rags, and the red light bloomed like a thousand miles away from the sun.The rags were scattered in all directions, and none of them stained his body.

"Master, go to help Camellia, don't worry about me." Su Mengzhen looked for a gap and shouted, while speaking, he had blocked several attacks by Granny Douzi, and forced back the three enemies who attacked from the outside.

"Yes, my lord!" Wu Fuzi didn't hesitate, and immediately backed away for Camellia.

Camellia's kung fu was originally under Hua Wucuo, but at this time she had already been hit by several hidden weapons, and her face was pale, probably caused by the poison quenched from the hidden weapons.

Wu Fuzi made up his position to face the enemy, giving Camellia a moment to exercise his skills and adjust his breath.

As for Shi Wuzhen, who has never joined the battle circle, it's not that he doesn't want to participate in the battle, but he is facing the attack of hundreds of archers from outside the rank alone!

Hidden arrows are hard to defend, and bright arrows are not easy to block.

Hundreds of arrows were fired at once, Shi Wuzhen was as immovable as a mountain, his feet did not move half an inch, he was about to defend this place to the death!

He can't let any arrow shoot into the ruins!

We are outnumbered.

The heavy rain screaming in the ruins became more and more sad.

The battle situation in the ruins regenerates and mutates!

The wall behind Camellia suddenly cracked, and dozens of steel needles as small as hair came out of the wall.

How can a dilapidated dead wall hurt people in the dark?

After the wall tiles collapsed, I saw a bald monk in brocade clothes. I don’t know how long he had been hiding in the wall. At this moment, he made a move, and the camellia who was adjusting his breath couldn’t resist. Several thin needles shining blue light sank into the body. Old injuries and new poisons drove him into a desperate situation.

Camellia knew that it was hopeless, and tried her best to trip the Jinyi monk's pace of attacking Su Mengzhen, and shouted loudly: "Young master, be careful!"

Su Mengzhen used her right hand to move her kung fu, her powerful internal force shattered the next wave of steel needles shot by Monk Jinyi, and took over Camellia's limp body.

Camellia has died.

Only a pair of moves are still staring straight ahead, as if there are thousands of unwillingness and anger.

"I will avenge you." Su Mengzhen's promise was steady and firm.

I saw Camellia's eyes closed peacefully, as if she had gone to the underworld with peace of mind.

At the moment, Su Mengzhen is not allowed to grieve over the sacrifices of his comrades, and defeat three powerful enemies in one turn.

The rain in the ruins is mixed with blood, like a rain of blood, drenching the filth of the world; isn't there nothing left in this world, like a waterfall of bitter water?

Over there, Wu Fuzi was at the end of his battle against Hua Wucuo, with countless wounds on his body, relying only on his will to support him; Shi Wugui, who was standing in front of the steps, had already been hit by several arrows even though he kept wielding his sword to fight, and now he will face the second row of arrows The arrows in his hands attacked, his face remained unchanged, his eyes were piercing, and he vowed to use his body as a shield to stop these hundreds of opponents!

And the enemy, as if they couldn't kill them all, continued to follow.

Iron walls and copper walls will also be broken, not to mention a single-handed body of flesh and blood.

An arrow was shot into the ruins, followed by dozens and dozens of arrows. The arrows penetrated the rain and fog, and the rain was like arrows, and the arrows were like rain.

The situation is imminent.

Su Mengzhen swung Antique's body as a shield without hesitation, attracting most of the rain arrows, but it was still outstretched.

He has nowhere to go, nothing to rely on.

At this time, one brother died, two brothers were seriously injured, and Su Mengzhen himself was also injured and poisoned. If it was not supported by strong internal strength, he would have been unable to resist.

The pouring rain whimpered, the ruined walls roared mournfully, and more arrows smashed through the air.

There was also a rare look in Su Mengzhen's cold eyes.

——The hero's end, the hero's look of no return.

What is the end of the dead end?

It was the sky suddenly bright, and the dawn suddenly appeared.

The sword energy adorned with starburst splits the rain of arrows in the sky like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.

The rain arrow approaching Su Mengzhen suddenly disappeared.

It was broken inch by inch and turned into powder.

"Those who want to survive, there is still time to leave now."

In the rain curtain of sword energy, only a young and clear voice was heard from far and near. Although the tone was loud, the skill of this attack showed that what he said was not a bluff.

Almost everyone thought that the person who came was the God of War who had been missing for several years——Guan Mudan, the Seventh Lord of Mitian League.

just almost.

Su Meng pillow is not included.

His wounded and poisoned left leg could barely support his body, and for a moment, it seemed that the pain he was trying to suppress in his body was about to break out.

Although there is a slight deviation from the voice in memory, he will not hear it wrong...

"Brother Su!"

A long-lost title.

It contains some complex and simple emotions, including burning eagerness and suppressed distress, rushing in the retrospect of the long-lost reunion.

Fei Liu swirled his body like lightning, and wherever he went, it seemed like the sky was just dawning, gradually engulfed in mist, misty and unrecognizable, but it gathered a myriad of images and thousands of points of sword energy.

In the crumbling ruins in the rain, there is only one restrained opponent left.

And a few people from Fengfenglou.

Hua Wucuo had been quietly covered and escaped in the chaos.

"Fei Liu..." Su Mengzhen caught the child who was flying towards him. Although it looked human, he buried his face on his shoulder like a human-shaped wolf dog and stopped moving. He could only pat Fei Liu amusedly. With mixed feelings on her back, she said, "I've grown up so much, and I'm still acting like a baby."

Fei Liuwen said softly, "No."

"Nothing?"

"No coquetry."

"Ahem... so it's not 'not growing up'."

Fei Liu didn't answer any more, and reluctantly moved his head away.

Only then did Su Mengzhen realize that the once half-grown boy was now half a head taller than herself.

The edges and corners are more distinct, and the handsome face is as firm as a chip.

Those quietly flowing time, soaked in the years, but like an old dream like yesterday.

"Death—fly—flow—" There was a sharp scream splashed in the heavy rain in the ruins, and a light red figure was seen from far to near, and everyone present recognized at a glance that it was "a thousand miles in a blink of an eye" Body skills, they did not take action to deal with.

People are naturally gentle.It was not easy for her to chase her all the way without losing her. Before she could catch her breath, she continued to say angrily: "How dare you throw this girl to that Yang Dazhi without saying a word, and then run to this shitty place by yourself— —”

Before he finished speaking, he turned his head and bumped into Su Mengzhen's cold and warm eyes, and directly changed his tone and said, "Master brother!"

"Ahem, ahem... Wen Rou has grown into a big girl."

"That's right, I've done a lot of chivalrous deeds along the way, and I didn't embarrass my brother."

"That's right, you go back to the building with your master first." Su Mengzhen didn't follow up on her words, but gave the order in a gentle but unquestionable tone, and said to the remaining two, "Fei Liu and I will capture Hua Wu wrong."

Hearing this, Fei Liu unconsciously raised his voice: "Go now?"

"Exactly now."

"No," Fei Liu couldn't help but said, although he felt disrespectful, "Brother Su's left leg needs to be operated on immediately... Ah, what I mean is immediate diagnosis and treatment."

"Now that our personnel are seriously injured and weak, Lei Sun must think that I will go back to the building to regroup and fight again in the future. Only by chasing at this moment can we break the situation and defeat our strength; the antique is dead, and we can't let Hua Wucuo, Camellia is still here Waiting for me to avenge him," Su Mengzhen explained succinctly and patiently, "and...Leishan certainly didn't expect you to come back to help me at this time. There is no better time than now."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Fei Liu knew that he could not be persuaded, so he had better act according to his words immediately.

Ruan has never seen such a cold and arrogant elder brother, and she dare not clamor to act together.

"Where are we going now?" Fei Liu asked what he wanted to know the most.

"Broken door."

There was a smile in Su Mengzhen's eyes.

With a little relief, a clear.

His brother is really grown up.

Su Mengzhen didn't want to repeat any more, she used the light-hearted "Instantaneous Thousands of Miles" movement technique, and flew into the rain first;

The rain was still majestic, and it couldn't stop the iron-blooded man's joy and pride.

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The author has something to say:

The main article is here.I only had the outline of Chapter 1 and the last chapter in my mind at the beginning, and I didn't think about the outline, so I wrote a novella for more than half a year.The writing is a bit scattered, basically it comes from the excitement, and I write wherever I think of it.There may be several spin-offs or sequels.Last year, the back-to-pit codebook was created for self-entertainment. If there are friends and neighbors who are willing to communicate with each other, they are always welcome 3


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