Zhou Lang-Tianxiang Blood-stained Clothes

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    He was well aware of the power of the knife and knew that Zheng yuan's right hand would surely disappear from then on. Gao Duanshan had witnessed the killing of the black-clad warrior. The other side is the senior master of Weizhen world, but did not go through ten strokes under the black-clad warrior's knife. Although Gao Duanshan did not know how Zheng yuan's martial arts were, he believed that Zheng yuan would never be the opponent of the senior master. Liu Zhaoyang's eyes narrowed, as if he could not stand too strong knife light. Lv Qingcheng gave a cold hum in a hurry and a low voice. As for why he snorted so coldly, only he knew. The little girl could not help but give a dumb cry, her hands tightly grasped the skirt of her chest, and her body soon fell to the ground. The light of the knife suddenly went out. Blood and light emerge. The knife was still in his hand, and one hand had fallen to the ground. The hand holding the knife is Zheng yuan's hand. Right hand. The hand that landed was the hand of the black warrior. The same right hand. God knows what happened. The black-clad warrior with a broken hand was so shocked that he even forgot to stop bleeding by pressing the acupoint and let the blood spurt out from the broken wrist. Those on horseback were all stunned. They just stared at the broken wrist of a black-clad warrior, and no one made a sound. Where's the little girl? The little girl has fainted. Only Zheng yuan is still shaking his head and sighing: "I told you not to take the knife, but you have to take it. This is not an accident, isn't it?" His expression and tone were like a father lecturing a naughty child. Suddenly there was a loud shout in the sedan chair: "Rush over!" 。 Gao Duanshan and others almost did not think about it, a horse belly, the horse rushed out, rushed to Zheng yuan and the black-clad warrior. Gao Duanshan's sword had been cut to the back of the black warrior's head, Liu Zhaoyang's meteor hammer flew out and hit the back of the black warrior's heart, and Fang Tianhua's halberd of Lv Songcheng stabbed Zheng yuan's face with a strong wind. Zheng yuan can only get out of the way. The steed rushed out and stepped on the body of the black warrior. The big sedan chair rushed past, and the feet of the bearers stepped on the body of the black-clad warrior. The four black-clad warriors behind the sedan chair bent their bows and arrows and shot at Zheng yuan and the little girl who fainted on the ground. Zheng yuan was really angry. He had never been so angry. He roared and protected the little girl with a sharp arrow like a locust. They didn't even spare an innocent little girl! Just after the first arrow, the sedan chair had rushed out ten feet, and the knife in Zheng yuan's hand suddenly flew away, only three feet from the ground,24v Dc Motor With Gearbox, chasing the sedan chair. The horse is fast and the sedan chair is urgent. The knife is faster. When the second shower of arrows hit, Zheng yuan had already torn off the beautiful silk robe and waved it. The arrow shot on the robe and chirped. When the palanquin had run out of fourteen Zhangs, the knife caught up with the palanquin and passed through the legs of the steed behind it. Suddenly, it floated up and whirled, and a big hole was cut in the back of the palanquet. Zheng yuan was stunned when he saw the "man" in the sedan chair. A sharp arrow came in and hit him in the left arm. He didn't even notice. The "person" in the sedan chair does not seem to be a person, but something that looks like a person, but in fact is not a person. Statue! It was indeed a stone statue, and there was only one stone statue in the sedan chair. Zheng yuan has a lot of research on stone statues. He himself is a very good stonemason. He has carved many stone statues. Although it was far away, Zheng yuan could still recognize that the stone statue was about five feet high. Although he only saw the back of the stone statue, he was sure that it was a dripping Guanyin. And it must be the Dishui Guanyin carved from the best Kunshan jade. The craftsman who carved this stone statue must be a famous artist. But just now someone was talking in the sedan chair. How can a stone statue speak? Besides, 12 Volt Motor With Gearbox ,High Torque 12v Dc Motor, although the jade of Kunshan is extremely expensive, the best jade of Kunshan is even harder to find. Although there are few jade statues made by famous artists, they are not so mysterious and grand to escort? Where is this sedan chair going? …… Zheng yuan sighed, withdrew his eyes and thoughts, and then felt a sharp pain in his left arm. There were bursts of numbness and itching in the sharp pain. Poisoned arrows! As soon as Zheng yuan remembered these two words, he felt a little dizzy, his eyes were a little blurred, and his legs were a little soft. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow, and the black blood spurted out. His entire left arm was numb. Zheng yuan is really anxious this time, he has never been poisoned, he knows. Some poisons are so powerful that there is no antidote. So, is there no antidote for his poison? Even if there is an antidote, where will he get it? Zheng yuan's courage has always been great, but when he is poisoned, his courage disappears. Is that what happens to people who know they will die? If only Song could catch ghosts here, he would not only catch ghosts, but also detoxify and use poison. But where is Song's ghost hunting at the moment? Chapter III Ice and Snow Peony Zheng yuan was surprised that he had not died. The first thing he said when he woke up was, "Why, I'm not dead?" Sitting beside him was the little girl who ran the restaurant. Her eyes were swollen like two peaches. Although she was weeping, she gritted her teeth and spat, "Do you want to die?" Zheng yuan stared at her and laughed for a long time: "***, so I'm not dead, ha ha!" The little girl was startled and said bitterly, "You are going to die. Who will come in a few years?" Who's going to rob me? Zheng would like to sit up, but did not sit up. He found that he had no strength at all, just like the dough with too much water when kneading, soft. He had to fall back on the pillow and sighed, "I can't believe it." The little girl stroked the cold sweat on his forehead with pity and whispered, "What can't you think of?" "I can't believe you're such a person," said Zheng yuan. The little girl was stunned. "What's wrong with me?" She asked. Zheng yuan said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that you would be a master of detoxification and save my life." The little girl bit her lip and stared at him. After a while, she said bitterly, "If I could detoxify,Brushless Gear Motor, I certainly wouldn't save you. Who told you to bully people like that yesterday?" Zheng yuan was taken aback. "Didn't you save me?"? Then who saved it? "You don't have to worry about it," said the little girl with a sneer. "Just take good care of yourself and get out of here. Your savior doesn't want to see you at all. Zheng yuan was stunned and said with a wry smile, "He doesn't want to see me give birth.". ichgearmotor.com