Chapter 707 She's Here

Zhong Er stood in the middle of the yard, only seeing the blazing flames and thick smoke in the window, and could not see the figures of Lian Bu Da and Shu Wan Juan at all.

This fire was also strange, burning in this house, and the dozen rooms in the whole mansion were not affected, and there was not even a smell of smoke.

Zhong Er looked at the room of the light bulb, he was worried that the light bulb would be in trouble.

Light bulb came to the window and waved at Zhong Er, indicating that he was fine.

Light bulb had woken up a long time ago and hid in the house without daring to come out.

It was right not to come out at this time. Lian Bu Da could no longer take care of the two brothers. He and Shu Wan Juan were about to start a decisive battle.

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Shu Wan Juan was burning in the fire, and I don’t know what magic he used, but his skin, hair, and clothes were all intact.

If it were someone else, they should find Shu Wan Juan’s flaws at this time, break his magic, and let Shu Wan Juan burn to death in the fire.

But if he really did that, Leng Buda would be fooled by Shu Wanjuan.

It is very difficult to find Shu Wanjuan's flaws. Shu Wanjuan will deliberately reveal a flaw to Leng Buda. If Leng Buda falls into the trap, no one can save him.

Because he knows Shu Wanjuan well enough, at this juncture, Leng Buda's tactics remain unchanged. He takes 70% of the initiative and concentrates all the oil and water on Shu Wanjuan to burn him fiercely to see what he can do.

Shu Wanjuan is really hard to deal with. He has no place to write now. The ink can't be hung after being thrown out. He has released more than a dozen books in succession, and they are all burned to ashes. When the paper ashes disperse, Shu Fangjuan's face is also smoked black.

Leng Buda laughed and said, "Storyteller, can't you bear it?"

He really can't bear it. This is the best oil in Pro Province. Burning in such a strong flame, Shu Wanjuan's magic has reached the limit.

He couldn't escape easily. In this grease-filled house, any kind of action became very difficult. In this situation, he was forced to take out the backup plan he had prepared in advance, a vaulted iron certificate.

"Iron book? Is that all you can do?" Lian Dada looked disdainful, but nervous.

He had seen this iron book before. Its shape was similar to the contract of the local god, but the material was much better than the contract.

Now Shu Wanjuan wanted to use the words on the iron book to fight Lian Dada. How should Lian Dada respond?

The response method remained unchanged. No matter how good the material was, it would be fine if the iron book was burned.

Lian Dada guided the flames to burn the iron book.

Shu Wanjuan raised his eyebrows, and the battle was about to be decided.

Counting from the time Shu Wanjuan appeared, they had fought dozens of times. This was the first mistake Lian Dada made.

He shouldn't have used fire.

Lian Dada's fire was indeed powerful, but this iron book was for Shu Wanjuan to save his life, and it couldn't be burned in a short time.

Shu Wanjuan took the carving knife and carved a word "loyalty" on the iron book.

"Zhong" on the top and "Xin" on the bottom. There is nothing special about this word, but it is very different when written on the iron book.

Shu Wanjuan looked at Lian Buda, and Lian Buda felt a chill on his chest. A word "Zhong" pierced into his chest,

and pierced into Lian Buda's heart.

Lian Buda's chest cavity produced a lot of fat, and the word "Zhong" slid past his heart. This saved his life, but Lian Buda was injured. The word "Zhong" stirred in his chest and passed through his body,

leaving countless scars in Lian Buda's chest.

"Does it hurt?" Shu Wanjuan smiled, took the carving knife, and wanted to carve again, but this time the carving knife slipped and nothing was carved.

Lian Buda reacted and he really shouldn't have used fire before, he should have used oil all the time. He didn't expect that Shu Wanjuan's iron book was originally blank, otherwise he wouldn't let Shu Wanjuan carve a single word.

But it was too late now. This "loyalty" character could be used more than once. The characters carved on the iron book could be used repeatedly. A bunch of "loyalty" characters attacked, and they were broken down into strokes, all stabbing at the heart of Bian Buda.

Bian Buda's heart was stabbed like a hedgehog, and he had to rely on his oil to avoid the vitals.

Shu Wanjuan shook his head repeatedly: "Brother Lian, this is not a solution. I feel like I'm bullying you when I hit you like this. How about we change to a more open place to fight."

"Change place? What are you thinking?" Bian Buda certainly couldn't change place. This room of oil was his capital. If he changed places, he wouldn't be able to beat Shu Wanjuan.

"It doesn't matter if you can't bear to leave this place," Shu Wanjuan looked at Bian Buda's bed, "get off the bed, let's have a proper fight, you at least have some room to move, don't keep shrinking in the quilt and getting beaten."

Get off the bed?

Bian Buda glanced under the bed, and there was paper ash all under it.

These paper ashes are from Shu Wanjuan's books. Even if they are burned to ashes, they are still useless.

Lian Buda refused to get out of bed: "Come and kill me if you can!"

Shu Wanjuan couldn't get over either. If he moved a little, he wouldn't know where he would slide to. The two of them were in a stalemate.

But Lian Buda knew that he couldn't hold his own against Shu Wanjuan. If Da Lian Buda wasn't here, he wouldn't have much oil left.

Where did the peddler go?

Didn't he see the fire?

Why didn't he come?

The peddler was also anxious. He was beating Shan Chengjun violently with a feather duster. Dozens of feathers shuttled back and forth in Shan Chengjun's body. Shan Chengjun was covered with blood holes and picked up weapons everywhere to resist.

Song Xianyao, the founder of Fengxiu, covered his chest wound and shouted: "Brother, I have taken so many beatings for you, and you don't pay me back at all!"

"How can my brother treat you badly!" The peddler grabbed a handful of vanishing cream and threw it at Song Xianyao.

Song Xianyao quickly dodged, and the cargo Lang would also take advantage of his skills. If you collect the snowflake cream of the coil, whoever pays for pay is not necessarily.

But it is not so easy to avoid the snowproof paste of Can Lang. The white paste chased Song Xianyao and ran away, hid left and right, and there were still some sticking to the cheongsam.

Song Xianyao wanted to run in the distance and dragged his technique over. The cargo Lang grabbed Shan Chengjun and shouted at Song Xianyao: "Stand!"

In effect, Song Xianyao stood up and couldn't move the grass and cultivated a hundred seeds to call the grass to entangle the coil. The cargo Lang had a mouth, stretched out his tongue, and even the leaves of the grass ate all the leaves.

Lian Baizi rushed forward, and the coil chopped his arm and swallowed it together.

Lian Bai seeds didn't rush, and glanced at the side.

Many people come today, you have to give others the opportunity to fight.

He was wounded by the cargo Lang, and he did not dare to step forward for the time being.

Fire Xiu Shao was endless, and more than 90 % were taken away by the Huilang species.

I didn't dare to act lightly.

There are more than a dozen heads left, all of which are injured and standing in the distance.

Only Shan Chengjun, scattered all over the body, still fighting, grabbing tiles, and patting on the head of the coast.

Shi Lang wiped his head on his head and praised: "I can see you. When it is time to play, you are really unambiguous!"

This was amazed, and Shan Chengjun was so angry that the heart was furious. Shan Chengjun blossomed his chest cavity, and blood was flowing.

Cargo Lang was resulting in Shan Chengjun, and suddenly he felt numb for a while.

Turning around, an old man held a bowl: "Give everything!"

In his bowl, there is a small piece of snow paste.

Ship Lang gritted his teeth: "Lao Huazi, you are here to make fun!"

In the room with a small face, the fire was getting smaller and smaller.

Shu Wanjuan laughed: "No oil?"

His face is not silent, and his body is full of blood.

The iron book of Shu Wanjuan was burned by him, but the handwriting left before was not seriously injured.

At this step, if the cargo Lang didn't come, his face would not realize that he had a lot of money.

Persist in the sideline, and shouted out of the window: "Run!"

The second middle school looked at the bulb, and the brother didn't know what to do.

Shu Wanjuan waved his hand:! "Don't run away."

I didn't shout on my face, "Don't listen to him, run away, I can still drag it!"

Shu Wanjuan sighed: "Brother, why can't you believe me? As long as you return to Chao Ge with me, I will not embarrass these younger generations."

"But I'm often embarrassed."

Wow!

Shu Wanjuan's right arm fell off his shoulder, and his blood sprinkled the ground.

His face is not ecstatic.

The most uncomfortable thing to fight with Shu Wanjuan is that he can't hurt him. He has the skill of heaven, and there are too many means to replace his injury.

Unexpectedly, Shu Wan rolled a sneak attack and lost a arm. This was a real arm, with blood and flesh. Although it was a sneak attack, it was very happy.

Cargo Lang was finally here. Why didn't he cut the head of Shu Wanjuan just now? Is he still thinking about and old love?

This is not a coil.

After looking at his face for a while, in the fire, he couldn't see the face of this person, but he could barely see the person's body.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Li Yifeng is here.

He just wanted to use the five horses to divide the Shu Wan roll, but Shu Wan rolled his body too hard, and pulled off one hand.

It can be considered as Li Yifeng's luck that can pull off one hand. If Shu Wanjuan focuses on dealing with his face, there is no chance to sneak attack on his face.

Shu Wanjuan threw his body with blood, and turned into a dozen "blood" words, rushing towards Li Yifeng.

The face is not large and hurry up with fat, but these words are not so easy to change, the blood water is written "blood",

This is called virtual and real two. It takes time to resolve. Shu Wanjuan intends to leave this method to his face, but now it is used on Li Yifeng.

The word "blood" rolled around Li Yifeng, Li Yifeng slipped on the ground and dodged, and was not injured.

The blood was dissolved in the oil, fell on the ground, and turned into a snake to wrap Li Yifeng's legs.

Li Yifeng alternated with both feet and lightly, and the snake could not even touch Li Yifeng's soles.

In addition to blood, there are paper ash on the ground, and paper ash converges together to form a hunting net.

This is why the face does not dare to get out of bed. As long as his feet are dipped in the ground, he will be lived by this net.

But Li Yifeng was not afraid. He jumped on the Internet and hunting the net several times, but he couldn't catch him.

Shu Wanjuan was furious, taking a step forward, throwing some blood from the wound.

Puff!

Shu Wan rolled his feet sliding to the ground, and the blood failed to form a handwriting, and it was cleaned by the clock.

Not to mention that you can't fly. In the room full of oil, not everyone can act freely. Li Yifeng will not fall. One is to rely on the foundation of the travels, and the other is the tacit understanding that is small.

At the beginning, on his big face, Li Yifeng was chased by his small face. Walking on the oil, he was familiar with it at that time.

While Shu Wan rolled to the ground, Li Yifeng divided it with five horses, and tore a large piece of flesh from Shu Wanjuan's right leg.

Shu Wanjuan didn't fall to the ground, and took out the knife from his arms.

The iron coupons were burned, but the engraved knife was still there.

This is cruel.

From his clothes and Taoism, Shu Wanjuan could tell that the man in front of him was Li Qi, but he was not familiar with Li Qi. When he was storytelling in the teahouse, he only met Li Qi once.

Shu Wanjuan had no way of judging what kind of quality Li Qi was at that time, but based on these two moves in front of him, Shu Wanjuan could clearly feel that his life was threatened.

And until now, he still doesn't know why the flesh and blood on his right hand and right leg are gone.

Turning the blade over, Shu Wanjuan said quickly: "Storytellers, singers and operas are all about persuading people. The three avenues should be in the middle. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. The right path in the world is subject to vicissitudes of life!"

Face was not worried about Shu Wanjuan using Tongwen Gonggui and other techniques, so he quickly used grease to stop the sound from spreading.

But the sound could not be stopped, but the words could not be stopped. Li Banfeng could not clearly see what words Shu Wanjuan had carved on his heart. He only saw the twenty-eight words in the setting poem flying out of his wound.

The twenty-eight words turned into blood chased Li Banfeng, but Li Banfeng did not panic at all. He easily parried with the pendulum. The pendulum was also unambiguous, sucking it clean one by one.

After eating up twenty-eight words, Li Banfeng dismantled Shu Wanjuan's trick and prepared to use five horses to dismember him again.

It's good to be able to kill Shu Wanjuan, but it doesn't matter if you can't kill him. Let's tear off another piece of him and see how long he can hold on.

Shu Wanjuan was not very defensive, and he had to resist and look at Li Banfeng. It seemed that he had no power to fight back, but Li Banfeng did not expect that the pendulum had changed.

On the originally smooth surface, a picture appeared like a movie.

There is a man in the picture, wearing a long coat, holding a watch in his hand, and there is a table in front of him. He is a storyteller in a teahouse.

The storyteller was telling a story. His face was not big and he used grease to block the sound transmission. As a result, Li Banfeng did not hear the content of the text clearly and did not notice the status of the pendulum.

But the storyteller in the pendulum was very serious. He was telling a story about a storyteller: "Let's talk about that critical moment of life and death. The storyteller slashed the man in black from his shoulder to his waist with a folding fan. This fan was made by a famous craftsman named Duan. The soulless craftsmanship cut off half of the man in black!"

Zhong Pendulum felt something change in her body. She vaguely heard the storyteller's voice and quickly reminded Li Banfeng: "Master, be careful!"

Thanks to this reminder, Li Banfeng instinctively used his heart and kindness.

At the same time, Shu Wanjuan waved his folding fan towards Li Banfeng from afar.

puff!

Shu Wanjuan did not meet Li Banfeng, and they were far away from each other.

But Li Banfeng was tricked.

There was a gash from the left shoulder to the waist, and blood spurted out. Li Banfeng almost fell to the ground after taking two steps to kneel down.

How was it cut this time? How did he take action? When was the technique used?

Before Li Banfeng could figure it out, he heard Zhong Pendulum shout: "Master, there is someone telling stories in my body.

Listen! "

The storyteller inside the pendulum said: "The iron folding fan failed to kill the man in black. The storyteller calmly closed the fan and hit the man in black on the head again!"

Shu Wanjuan waved his fan and hit Li Banfeng on the head.

This time, Li Banfeng was prepared and dodged in advance, avoiding the direction where Shu Wanjuan was waving his fan.

While dodging, Li Banfeng glanced at the pendulum and saw the storyteller's appearance.

This is Shu Wanjuan's technique, a technique made using his blood.

This storyteller is parasitic on the pendulum. According to Li Banfeng's judgment, Shu Wanjuan cooperates with the storyteller in the pendulum. Whichever plot the storyteller tells, Shu Wanjuan will do the moves. The moves ignore distance, but they still come from Shu Wanjuan's hand, so the key to dealing with it lies with Shu Wanjuan.

As long as you dodge Shu Wanjuan's attack, you should be able to—

There was a muffled bang, and blood appeared on Li Banfeng's forehead.

Why did he still get beaten after avoiding Shu Wanjuan's attack direction?

The storyteller in the pendulum still didn't stop: "The fan hit, hit hard, and broke the man in black's head."

The reason why his head was not broken was because Li Banfeng was a house cultivator on the fourth floor of Yunshang, and he relied on his physical strength to withstand it.

But the question now is how many more blows Li Banfeng can withstand.

Could it be that the focus is not on Shu Wanjuan, but on the storyteller inside the pendulum?

That storyteller made Li Banfeng get beaten after one word came true?

Taking advantage of Li Banfeng's restraint, Shu Wanjuan's face was covered with all the remaining grease, and the flames continued to increase. Shu Wanjuan's clothes, beard and hair began to catch fire.

Shu Wanjuan did not want to fight with Lian BuDa, he planned to concentrate on capturing Li Qi.

The storyteller in the pendulum is still telling stories and has never stopped: "The storyteller unfolded his folding fan and poked the man in black in the throat."

Shu Wanjuan opened his fan and stabbed Li Banfeng in the throat.

Li Banfeng did not dare to be careless. He first dodged Shu Fangjuan's movements. Regardless of whether Shu Fangjuan's movements were useful or not, Li Banfeng had to be on guard.

At the same time, Pendulum flew to the edge of the room, distanced himself from Li Banfeng, and tried his best to spit out the blood he had sucked in.

If both sides dodge together, can they avoid this knife?

He couldn't avoid it.

Li Banfeng was stabbed in the neck, and blood flowed to the ground along his collar.

The reason why Li Banfeng was not seriously injured by this knife was because he had lubricated Li Banfeng's neck in advance.

The pendulum did move away, but it did not affect the effect of the knife. She tried desperately to spit out the blood she had sucked in, but she could not spit it out after several attempts.

Li Banfeng was still thinking about countermeasures, and he poured the last bit of oil on the fire with a shameless face, shouting at Li Banfeng: "Don't fight with him!"

What does this mean? Why don't you dismantle the move?

This is an experience with a small face. Play with Shu Wanjuan. Do not see the tricks. He and Shu Wanjuan played with it. From beginning to end, he only used two tricks, either with fire or oil. Essence

Shu Wanjuan's combat method is ever -changing. Looking at the scholars in the pendulum constantly attacking Li Yifeng with a book, but in fact, the attack that Li Yifeng suffered may not have anything to do with these books.

Even if he really found the relationship, it was difficult for Li Yifeng to find a cracked method. He had three knives back and forth, and these three knives may not be the same means.

Li Zhefeng and his face did not have a tacit understanding. He understood the meaning of not his face.

The bookmaker in the pendulum was still talking, and the pendulum was almost crying, and he couldn't think of a way to resolve it.

The face was not lonely, and there was no oil left, all of which were poured on Shu Wanjuan's body.

Shu Wanjuan's folding fan has never been on fire. He was ready to kill Li Qi to look down at the color and blood on the ground.

Passing through Shu Wanjuan's feet.

The fire light is strong, completely covering the light of the boundary.

Li Yifeng's control was very accurate. Shu Wanjuan was not harmed by the boundary and did not perceive the existence of the boundary.

For the opponents of such a level of Shu Wanjuan, the damage of the boundary is too limited. Instead of playing grass and snake, it is better to win in one shot.

Now Shu Wanjuan is already in the boundary line. Li Yifeng first uses a high pillow to have no worries to adjust his status to the best.

Before the shot, Li Yifeng launched the technique again to minimize the state of Shu Wanjuan.

Shu Wanjuan's physical condition did change. His resistance to flames became lower, and the flame on his body was much fierce than before.

The timing was suitable. While Shu Wanjuan had not changed, Li Yifeng rushed to Shu Wanjuan with his skills of lonely and lonely to enhance his combat power by one grade.

The last killing trick is to divide the corpse of the five horses. If you can kill, you can kill it. If you can't kill it, use your heart like an arrow, and send Shu Wanjuan into his home.

After arriving in your own, continue to fight.

Shu Wanjuan is a top character. Lady, Hong Ying, Xiaojiu, and a family must go all out, otherwise they may not be able to play him.

But as long as he entered the door, he would never let him come out. He couldn't beat him and consume him.

Which room is after entering the door?

In the past, there must be a lot of things to do. Entering the door is the main room.

Right now, it is really hard to say. Since I learned to have a wide cave house, Li Yifeng messed up the order of the house. If you remember correctly, you should be seven rooms when you enter the door now.

The seven rooms are glimpsed. Nothing and Hong Ying are usually unwilling to be in the seven room, and they do not know where they are. They do not know if they can join the battle as soon as possible.

Li Yifeng was very nervous. The enemies encountered this time were too powerful. This is the first time that Li Yifeng felt that there was an opponent who could not win at home.

I think it is not good. Mr. Speak in the pendulum talked about the climax again: "The bookmaker held the fan, pointed at the black clothes, and drank angrily, the evil thief, where do you go, this time you must pick your head to avoid You will do evil in the future! "

Can't delay anymore. If Shu Wanjuan shot first, Li Zhefeng may not be able to carry it.

Li Yifeng roughly imagined the battle after returning home, gritted his teeth, and walked towards Shu Wanjuan.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Li Zhefeng rushed three steps, and was suddenly overwhelmed by a chair.

Where is this chair?

Who puts this trap?

Li Yifeng was annoyed, but found that the chair was very familiar.

Isn't this a chair in my house, just put it in the seven room- ·

There seemed to be there something on the chair, a less high ornament.

Shu Fangjuan and his face did not see a chair suddenly appeared, and he hadn't seen the decoration. They didn't know what tactics of Li Yifeng.

The moment I saw the ornament, Li Zhefeng was desperate, but the ornament was excited.

"Cangtian has eyes!" The decoration was red lotus, and the red lotus slowly opened the lotus leaves. What was caused by this?

Is it because of the inadvertently used a cave?

Can even the wide cave house move the things in the house?

Can you still move back?

Li Yifeng quickly appeared in his mind, and Honglian and chairs disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Shu Wanjuan and his face did not see Honglian, but still did not understand the intention of Li Yifeng.

The second second, but the second middle of the window raised his head. He saw that the night sky tonight was so bright.

PS: Since Honglian entered her home, this is the first time she went out, although the time was short.