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"I didn't cry!" Feng Pingping paused, and said again: "Stop talking, save some energy!"

"...You can't hear me just like that, little stinky face, I can't bother you anymore." Ye Weiliao spoke softer and softer, like babbling in a dream, suddenly woke up again, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Huh? On the sixth day of the lunar new year, where are we now?"

"I haven't arrived anywhere." Feng Pingping said.

Just turning to the front of the shed, Feng Pingping stood still with Ye Weiliao on his back, looking at the man in black at the door of the shed.

Three men in black stood silently in the shadows in front of the shed, and three pairs of eyes stared at Feng Pingping without blinking through the gaps in the black scarves covering their heads and faces.It looked like the three escaped in Yishan, and the one in the middle was still the one who spoke first, and slowly stepped forward half a step.Feng Pingping originally had the temperament to face difficulties without giving in, but with the dying Ye Weiliao on his shoulders, he couldn't help taking half a step back.

The leading man in black seemed to be afraid to scare him away, so he didn't come forward, but raised his voice and asked, "You are not dead, and neither is Tan Zhonglu? You are indeed a sinister and cunning person...Which one of you has the blessing book?"

Feng Pingping said coldly: "I don't know what blessing book it is."

While tearing off a lock of clothes, he tightly wrapped his right hand with two broken fingers and fixed it.The three men in black obviously knew that he was wounded, and the one on his back looked half-dead, and each of them relaxed a little.The leading man in black chuckled, and said: "If you hand it over honestly, maybe we will let you go. We are not coveting the kung fu of the Three Corpses compiled into a book, but I am recorded in the book... …The family’s secret knowledge is not passed on to the outside world. We just take it back and explain it to the elders in the family, and then destroy it.”

"Tch." Ye Weiliao was so dazed that he didn't know what to listen to, but he still managed to laugh out loud.

Feng Pingping covered his eyes with his hands to prevent him from looking again, but it was a pity that his hands were not enough to cover his ears, and he said honestly: "I don't have anything from the Three Corpses. You can't find me. Don't pester me anymore."

"Where's Qin Zhonglu?"

"I don't know where she is."

"You push it clean," the leading man in black smiled even harder, and said, "Forget it, the three volumes and two volumes of Fu Lu Shou are still in the hands of the elders of the Sanshimen, not to mention the things recorded in the three volumes... The sum is not as much as the man on your back stole, and you can leave if you leave him. You only have one hand at the moment, and you can’t beat us. Young people will have a bright future, so why put yourself here?"

"No." Feng Pingping took another step back with Ye Weiliao on his back, Ye Weiliao shook his hand, and tried his best to say: "Steal... shit, your grandpa Zhong's grandfather passed it on to me, I don't accept it , if you don't accept it... you will die of anger!"

His breath was weak, and he couldn't even scold Zhan smoothly, but he still refused to admit defeat and quarreled back.

"Stop talking." Feng Pingping moved his palm down with two fingers to pinch his cheek.

"Shameless little thief!" The leading man in black seemed to have accumulated grievances for a long time, and cursed a series of words: "The reputation of several generations of my Zhong family has been ruined because of you, and the reputation of the sun has been ruined because of you. All the rivers and lakes have risen because of you...you villainous thief! Stealer! Bastard! Today you will be spattered with blood and exposed to the wilderness!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm!" Ye Weiliao scolded under the restraint of Feng Pingping's palm.

"Hmph!" Even though Feng Pingping pinched him and forbade him to speak, he felt angry and cursed back: "You are the ones who want to splatter blood and expose corpses!"

"The two of you chose a good place, so that you can run to this uninhabited desert far and near. Since you are here, you two should stay!" The two behind him also showed their weapons, and the three of them moved forward slowly, gradually forming a formation.

Feng Pingping put two fingers on his lips and whistled in a long voice.

Yingshi can drive his black snake, maybe he can also command the snakes scattered in the cellar, whistle together, and sure enough, more than ten poisonous snakes of various colors gradually swim in the water, sand, and dry grass around the shed, although not enough for the cellar. [-]% of the snake also made the three men in black feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

The three of them stood back to back in the middle of the sand, covering each other, and successively killed the poisonous snakes in front of them.

Feng Pingping took the opportunity to back Ye Weiliao for three steps, turned around and put him on the cool ground on the side of the shed, he could not escape far with him, and sooner or later the three of them would catch up, so he had to kill him first to avoid future troubles.

It's just that I don't know how long Ye Weiliao can last, one day, one hour, or the next time I turn around and die.

Feng Pingping patted his face lightly, Ye Weiliao's eyelids flickered slightly, and he stared at him with wide eyes.Feng Pingping said: "Wait for me for a while, just for a while."

"The sixth day..." Ye Weiliao seemed to be trying hard to think about something, his mind was so confused that he couldn't think of it, he frowned, his eyelids fell heavily and then he raised them again, as if he was about to fall asleep immediately, just thinking about it I can't sleep with the same thing.

The three men in black kept shouting, but one was bitten by a snake, and the other was tying up his legs. The leading man in black beheaded all the remaining snakes.

Feng Pingping couldn't catch the saber with his right hand, so he flew over with the scimitar in his left hand.

The three men in black shifted their shapes and turned upside down, forming a formation in the blink of an eye, blocking Feng Pingping in the middle.Feng Pingping didn't care about how their formation changed, and only looked for the man in black with the injured leg. The machete was unscrewed, and the knives were all killer moves. Under the scorching sun, circles of arcs flashed coldly, piercing sharply. cold.

The other two tried their best to rescue the man, and the formation changed after several ups and downs, keeping Feng Pingping at bay.

Feng Pingping counted the moves but still couldn't see success, his heart was faintly anxious, his right hand tried to grab the hunting knife from time to time, but the remaining three fingers couldn't move it, and the severed finger was excruciatingly painful.

The Zhong family's formation is airtight, defense is better than offense, and they are good at fighting.It took Feng Pingping a lot of effort to go up Mount Yi, if Wei Qinghui hadn't unexpectedly shot an arrow to help him, it would have been difficult for him to escape.Not only was there no help in front of him, but he couldn't afford to waste it, and Ye Weiliao's life was in danger for a moment.

Feng Pingping shouted angrily, raised his right hand and flicked three fingers, a puff of poisonous smoke enveloped the three people around him.

He seldom used poisonous snakes and venoms in his fights, and now he doesn't even care about it. It's just that the three men in black were tightly covered with black scarves, let alone what kind of cloth they were, but they didn't show signs of being poisoned and paralyzed after a little avoidance.

"Heretician, unscrupulous tricks!"

The leading man in black cursed, the knife in his hand became more vigorous like the wind, and the other two cooperated to keep up, cutting down one after another.It seemed a little inappropriate for the man in black with the injured leg to add poison to the poison, so he was half a step slower.Feng Pingping's scimitar turned around and blocked the two of them in a row. Seeing that the man in black with a wounded leg showed his flaws, he chased after him, and the scimitar brushed his blade flatly and cut in front of him.

With this saber strike, Feng Pingping also had a huge opening behind his back, but only one saber fell towards his back, and when he listened intently, the third man in black went out backwards.

He didn't care about killing people or blocking the knife, Feng Pingping twisted his body and made a long cut on his waist with the blade of the knife ripping through his clothes, he kicked the man away and used his strength to jump out.When jumping in mid-air, the scimitar was released, and an arc was drawn backwards to kill Ye Weiliao's leader in black.

The man had already stood in front of Ye Weiliao and swung his knife down.

Feng Pingping was hanging by a thread, watching helplessly as the scimitar chased after the man, and the knife in the man's hand flashed coldly.Ye Weiliao raised his head in a daze, squinted his eyes, and looked at a bright white awn.

Hearing the blow of the sword behind him, the leading man in black finally didn't want to both lose and confess his life here, so he dodged sideways, the scimitar brushed his shoulder and swung back, Feng Pingping flew to catch him, and stood firmly Standing in front of Ye Weiliao, his eyes were cold, fixed on the three men in black who were slowly surrounding them.

"The sixth day..." Ye Weiliao called him in a low voice.

"It's okay." Feng Pingping said.

"No, this way of fighting." Ye Weiliao paused, still struggling to think, and said intermittently: "If you want to break the Zhong family's formation, it's right to look for one to fight, but you start with the weakest one. , kill one and lose one. No, if you kill, the rest can still form an formation. This is the Zhong family formation. The difference. You listen to me, starting from the strongest one, the formation will be shaken to some extent. People's hearts are broken, The formation will be broken."

"Okay." Feng Pingping raised his voice and agreed.

"You ungrateful pig and dog! Do you still want to sell my Zhong family!" The leading man in black cursed: "I want to see how you guys kill! Kill!"

"The sixth day, um..." Ye Weiliao squinted his eyes, knocked his head on the dry branch wall of the shed, as if something came out of the knock, and said: "The most important thing is to change the formation of Zhongjia Kungfu, and it's important to start. But your legs are long and your feet are fast, this is still sandy ground, just mess with their footwork... step on him!"

"Okay!" Feng Pingping sneered, raised the knife and went up.

The leading man in black cursed at himself, but Feng Pingping went up to meet him and opened and closed a scimitar that was meticulously cut, twisted, sliced, picked, and wiped. The right hand hunting knife is average.As long as the three retreated a little to dodge, he immediately rushed forward, stepped on each person's footwork, looked for each person's knees, kicked or kicked them, or stabbed them with a machete.

Instead, the man in black with the injured leg was spared, only to be forced to stumble and show his flaws, and turned around to find the leader in black.

The leading man in black yelled and ordered several formation changes, but Feng Pingping was the first to beat him on the knees like a torrential rain. Almost broke, fell down in pain, stumbled back on the sand, and called the other two to split up and attack Ye Weiliao.

The two looked at each other hesitantly, unable to make a decision. Attacking Ye Weiliao might induce Feng Pingping to retreat, but the three people in front of him were being chased and beaten by Feng Pingping alone.

"Hmph!" Feng Pingping heard that he was going to sneak attack Ye Weiliao, he hated this man's vicious methods, and his attacks became even more severe.

Just as the two of them froze for a while, Feng Pingping slashed across the chest of the leading man in black with his knife, peeling off his clothes and skin in a long strip. The leading man in black screamed, Feng Pingping raised his leg and kicked him. On the knee, there was a crackling sound of tendon breaking and fracture, and he bent one leg in the opposite direction, screaming sharply, and fell on the sandy ground, rolling back and forth in pain.

One of the remaining two men in black was injured. Originally, the two of them could form a formation, but their footwork was timid, they staggered twice, and surrounded Feng Pingping left and right, but they couldn't stand in line.Feng Pingping stared at the two of them, raised his foot and landed, breaking the other knee of the leading man in black.

"Ah—" the man in black with no leg injury yelled, turned around and ran towards the notch in the middle of the endless sand dunes, trying to abandon the two wounded and escape by himself.

Without turning his head, Feng Ping threw the scimitar out with his hands, a stream of light chased after the man's back, cut through the back of the neck, and sprayed a bright red blood on the yellow sand.In the end, the man in black with the injured leg looked quietly at Feng Pingping, who was bare-handed, and slowly lowered the knife in his hand, supported his injured leg, bent as hard as he could, and knelt down in front of him.

"You are a hero, you don't kill and surrender, you don't bother to take advantage of others..." The man trembled and said, "Is it? Let me go?"

Feng Pingping raised his eyes to look at Ye Weiliao, he was about to fall asleep again, he raised his eyelids as if he had exhausted all his strength, and looked at this side staggeringly.Feng Pingping only looked at him, and said flatly, "I'm not."

A kick kicked the head of the last man in black, his head folded back, and the man also fell down.

The leading man in black still didn't die, he tossed and moaned behind him, as if breathing out but not breathing in.Feng Pingping picked up the scimitar, without looking back at him, he strode towards Ye Weiliao.

The corners of Ye Weiliao's mouth twitched, and he laughed.

The quicksand sinks under his feet, step by step, and he is about to walk up to him, hold him, and carry him on his back.The quicksand suddenly sinks more and more, and sinks faster and faster. There is a muffled rumbling sound from the ground, and the whole of this small desert green land shakes, and everything falls.

The cellar mechanism finally turned around and was about to collapse.

Feng Pingping threw forward with all his strength, threw himself on Ye Weiliao and hugged him tightly, and the two of them fell down together.