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Chapter 672 Curse(2/3)

Wu Yushan's heart moved and he glanced at Xiao Fengjian.

"They're outflanking us."

More than a hundred cavalry were divided into three groups, two of which surrounded them from both sides.

Xiao Fengjian said: "I was trapped pretending to be out of power..."

One of the Eagle Guards said: "Mr. Xiao, we really can't run anymore."

The two sides gradually surrounded him.

"Reiner the horse!"

More than ten riders stopped, their horses neighing uneasily.

Outside, the guards kept galloping on their horses.

The encirclement is complete.

The war horse seemed to sense the crisis and became quiet.

An Eagle Guard stared at Yang Xuan, "Yang Dog?"

Yang Xuan turned his eyes and felt relieved when he saw that the child was there and safe.

"When did the Eagle Guard become a kidnapper?"

Xiao Fengjian sneered, "Who kidnapped Princess Changling in the first place?"

Yang Xuan's face turned red.

Wang Laoer said: "That's voluntary. The husband is handsome, and Changling came here voluntarily."

Dude, you are so considerate!

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, "Let the child go, I will only take one life."

"Who?" Xiao Fengjian asked calmly.

The long sword was unsheathed and pointed at Xiao Fengjian, "You!"

"Do it!"

This time it was Lin Feibao who rushed out first.

The iron rod smashed the Eagle Guard's head, and the Tu Shang on the side was sprayed all over his face.

"Can't there be a simpler way?" He said dissatisfiedly after killing an Eagle Guard with one shot.

"Such a pleasure!"

"All the good players around Yang Gou have come out. The momentum is extraordinary!" Xiao Fengjian smiled, "Yushan, it's time to get ready."

Wu Yushan dismounted, sat down cross-legged, and took out a steel needle from his arms.

The steel needle is very thin and small and exquisite.

He put the steel needle in front of his knees and stared at it.

Immediately, there seemed to be nebulae twinkling in his eyes.

His complexion gradually became rosy, extremely red.

The steel needle trembled in front of his knees, as if someone was holding it and trying to drive it.

Ahead, Xiao Fengjian drew his sword.

Boom!

With just one blow, Tu Chang took a few steps back, "Be careful, he is a good player!"

Lin Feibao stepped forward, "Get out of the way!"

Tu Shang avoided it uncomfortably.

Lin Feibao flew over and hit him in the head.

Xiao Fengjian raised his sword to meet him. With a bang, he took two steps back, but Lin Feibao remained motionless.

Make a decision!

Yang dog!

Xiao Fengjian saw Yang Xuan standing behind and not moving. A man wearing a bamboo hat next to him was watching leisurely...

He then looked to the side.

A white cloud slowly floated by, looking very white and thick.

Xiao Fengjian began to wander around, constantly blocking the guards who wanted to rush to Wu Yushan's side.

"Yushan!" He shouted: "Hurry!"

Wu Yushan raised his head, with stars twinkling in his eyes.

He held a steel needle in his right hand.

"go!"

In an instant, the steel needle appeared on Yang Xuan's chest.

A sure blow!

Xiao Fengjian was ecstatic, "Okay!"

It is said that Yang Xuan's cultivation level is mediocre. This shot is as fast as lightning. How can he block it?

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

The man in a hat next to Yang Xuan stretched out his hand.

It seemed to be unnervingly slow, but he was in front of Yang Xuan in an instant.

It happened to be blocking the way of the steel needle.

Neither fast nor slow.

impartial.

The man bent his fingers.

bite!

The finger flicked on the steel needle.

The steel needle flew up.

The pores on Wu Yushan's face were open, bright red bloodshot eyes gathered outside the pores, and his face was covered with countless red spots.

He folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, his inner breath shaking his mind.

He slapped the ground with his right hand.

The steel needle circled in mid-air and flew towards Yang Xuan's back.

"Sacrifice wine."

It was the first time Yang Xuan saw such a strange thing and he didn't dare to move.

Ning Yayun said warmly: "Quiet."

"But I want to talk."

"Then say it!"

Ning Yayun stretched out her hand, seemingly wanting to hook up with Yang Xuan.

The steel needle suddenly rose up and stabbed down from a high place.

That's the Baihui point, and once it's penetrated, even the best hands will have to kneel down.

"Quack!"

Ning Yayun stretched out her hand on Yang Xuan's head and spread her palms, as if she wanted to catch a bird. Her palms were trembling.

The steel needle kept trembling and couldn't come down, so I wanted to withdraw.

"Want to leave?" Ning Yayun chuckled and reached out.

Wu Yushan groaned, vomited a mouthful of blood, then inhaled hard, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his face turned as pale as paper.

The steel needle suddenly flew up and then circled from below.

Damn it!

Yang Xuan's legs subconsciously tightened.

This injection was actually aimed at his perineum.

So insidious!

Wu Yushan slapped the ground, but the steel needle did not move.

One hand held the steel needle.
To be continued...
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