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The scene has become extremely quiet.
Su Rui shot the four-legged army thorn and penetrated the chest of Yang Zhonglou.
To be exact, the spurs are in the center of the other's chest, leaving a transparent hole!
Bloody from the chest of Yang Zhonglou!
Su Rui did not blast the heart of Yang Zhonglou, but it caused irreversible damage to his spine!
His spine... broken! Fall! Now!
Yang Zhonglou looked at the blood from his chest, and he suddenly felt that the lower body was not there!
The filth has flowed a pair of pants! The smell is mixed with bloody smell, and it drifts with the wind, so that the surrounding Emei disciples have an impulse to cover their mouth and nose.
However, they did not dare.
At this time, Yang Zhonglou could not even stand on his own ability at this time. He lost control of his body and fell directly to the ground!
With his eyes open, Yang Zhonglou has already lost his strength.
From then on, he will always be a waste.
Emei’s position as a leader, since then, has nothing to do with him.
It’s over.
Su Rui looked at him quietly and then recovered the spurs.
The tip of the spur was dragged on the ground, giving off a complex friction sound.
In the past, Su Rui did not use such an action to pull the army, which also reflected his complex mood.
The Emei disciples next to them finally reacted, and they quickly came from the surroundings. They just watched a wonderful and fierce drama, and now they finally reacted to what they should do.
If you keep watching the show, it will be a bit too much to say.
However, perhaps because of the sense of morality in the heart, these Emei disciples are actually not willing to treat their own heads, and the resistance in their hearts is very obvious.
Such a sinister and sinister guy, what is it to save?
Su Rui did not kill.
For Yang Zhonglou, a person with no ambition and ambition, it is much harder to live than to die. Every minute and every second is painful for him.
"Fast, let the head go to the hospital!" said a man who looks like an elder.
A group of people lifted Yang Zhonglou in a hurry and then drove off the Panshan Highway.
However, they still don't know, the road has been blocked by two heavy excavators, and it is too difficult to go to the hospital.
There was some chaos in the scene, but no one of the Emei disciples dared to find Su Rui.
In fact, they are not willing to do similar things to Su Rui. After all, everyone has a moral standard in their hearts. Yang’s actions are seen by them. Who is right and who is wrong? .
The head of the company was abolished, and the problem of spiritual damages, Su Rui was too lazy to care.
After Zhang Bufan took the palm of his hand, he was already weak.
The wound in the abdomen is really awkward, and even if he mobilizes the strength of the body, it is difficult to slow down the blood flow.The military sergeant came forward, and the beautiful face with a little complex look, she bent down and grabbed Zhang's extraordinary arm.
"No need to help, I am okay." Zhang Bufan turned his face and glanced at the military division, still a hard mouth.
At this point, his hands were close to the wound in the abdomen, and the blood had already dyed his hand red, and it looked really shocking.
"Go and deal with the wound first." The military division said: "I brought a doctor."
Zhang Bufan, this injury is not light, after stopping the blood, maybe you have to go to the hospital for surgery.
She said, she gave her master a helping hand.
In this case, Zhang Bufan was no longer dead. He sighed deeply and was walked by the former disciples.
He is using his own efforts today to save his mistakes. Unfortunately, he has lost eleven years.
If you have to say something good, then it is - Zhang is not too late to wake up.
The military officer supported Zhang Bufan. When he walked to Su Rui, he raised his face slightly and glanced at him.
The sun shines on her delicate cheeks, which is soft and warm.
"Thank you, Su Rui." The military whispered softly.
Su Rui smiled and patted the shoulder of the military officer gently: "We don't need to say this between us. You should take this old guy to the rescue."
In fact, Zhang Bufan’s previous performance was quite good. Without him, Su Rui could hardly reinvent Yang Zhonglou so quickly. Just remembering the words that Zhang Bufan said to the military division 11 years ago, Su Rui was angry. Do not hit a place, do not want to care about him.
The military division smiled and then supported Zhang Bufan to leave.
Between them, they can understand each other's minds without much words.
Su Rui turned his face and looked to the distance.
The figure carrying a bundle of firewood has disappeared. The sound of firewood that was like Hongzhong Dalu was also scattered with the wind.
Next to the small courtyard, several middle-aged black men were lying, and the elders were too quiet, standing in the same place, looking at the direction in which the old coward disappeared.
He broke his arm and the blood flowed all over the floor.
This arm was cut off by the rusty hatchet.
Even so, this elder is just frowning and does not cry.
God knows why the hatchet that looks very blunt is so sharp, almost just a rust, this arm of the elders has already flew up!
Because the speed of the old widower's knife is too fast and too fast, it is not until the arm flies to the sky and then falls on the ground, it is too elder to feel the pain!
He knows that Liu Heyue is a warning. If he dares to have other thoughts, then the next time he wants to hug is not the arm, but the head.
At this moment, he finally understood the truth of heaven.
It’s just that, after living a lot of age, I understand this truth. I don’t know if it’s a bit too late.
In any case, in the days to come, this rusty hatchet will always hang in his mind and will never fade.
………… has it ended?Yang Zhonglou was abolished, and Ge Lijiang basically had no hope. It seems that everything has settled.
Su Rui turned his face and looked at the masters of hundreds of Zhongyangshan.
These people are the confidants of Ge Lijiang, and there are a lot of bad things in them. Li Zhongran’s bad words are for them. For them, it is now impossible for Zhongyangshan to have their own place.
"It disappeared from my eyes." Su Rui blinked and said, "I don't want to see you again."
He knew that Li Youran might not be able to get his heart down, so he made a decision for her in advance.
When those people saw it, they fled to the bottom of the mountain. From then on, the rivers and lakes in Chuanzhong would never see them again.
Li Youran went to Su Rui's face, Li Xuezhen followed, and both the master and the teacher's expressions were filled with heartfelt concerns.
"Su Rui, how is your injury?" Li leisure asked.
"Don't worry, look, I don't want to live a dragon?" Su Rui patted his chest.
Unexpectedly, Su Rui used too much force and coughed a few times, and Li Xiaoran shook his head in fear.
"I am really fine, you don't have to worry about it." Su Rui looked at these two beautiful women with different styles, and suddenly felt very good mood: "In any case, the dust has settled now, take me to visit your Zhongyang Mountain. how is it?"
"I can't ask for it." Li said with a smile.
"Go now!" Li Xuezhen, who was on the side, quickly interjected, and she could not wait to return to her hometown.
"Well, okay." Su Rui nodded.
He looked around, there are members of the Temple of the Sun, there are also plainclothes soldiers brought by Shao Feihu, some of them have been injured, are being bandaged, and some have begun to look around the clouds.
Su Rui’s right arm was lifted high and a thumbs up.
Needless to say, one action is enough.
............
After a few hours of driving, Su Rui came under a lush mountain.
Perhaps because of the exhaustion caused by the war, he almost slept all the way, and from time to time, he coughed a few times, and he was worried about the two faces of Li Youran.
"Come on?" Su Rui blinked and slept, feeling the spirit recovered a lot.
"Yes, this is Zhongyang Mountain, we have been going up, it is here." Li Youran pointed.
Sheng Youtian and Xie Linlin, who had received the news in advance, had already spread the news that the teacher’s uncle had to come back. At this time, they were leading a group of disciples dressed in Zhongyangshan costumes standing on the open space next to the mountain gate, waiting for them. .
Once Zhongyang Mountain, I finally have to restore the look of the past.
When Li Youran’s figure appeared, those disciples of Zhongyangshan felt that the whole world was bright.
During this period of time, they insisted on very hard work and had a stomach opinion on Ge Lijiang, but they did not dare to say a word.
After waiting for so long, hope finally arrived.Those who were close to Ge Lijiang in the past were sneaking down the mountain with great self-knowledge. They never returned to Sichuan. They no longer have their place in the mountain, and they are good at slipping the horse. There is no use of it.
"Let's go up together," Li said.
Looking at this lush mountain, her gaze has already appeared in her alum.
Finally home.
And all this, I have to thank this young man around me.
"Okay." Su Rui said, holding his chest and coughing twice. It seems that Hu Tianfu’s injury to him was not light, and the follow-up battle with Yang Zhonglou, I am afraid that this injury will be aggravated.
Li Youran’s natural note helped Su Rui’s arm... just like before in Emei.
This move made the eyes of those of Zhongyangshan disciples straight.
Isn't it a man who has never liked his leisurely grandfather? Why was it so natural to pull the arm of a strange man?
At this time, at the foot of the mountain in Zhongyang Mountain, there are heartbreaking voices everywhere.
Well, it’s shredded.
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