Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1303: The strange formation that once trapped Guo Jing and Huang Rong
Before Song Qingshu commented that this girl in red has good martial arts. With his current cultivation base, he can afford the word "good". Not to mention any famous martial arts, at least it is more than enough to deal with a few disciples of the beggar gang. . ?
The few people slapped their companions before they could see clearly, and the girl in red had returned to her position.
"The **** is looking for death!" The disciples of the beggar gang finally reacted and rushed up with angrily cursing.
It's a pity that I went fast and retreated faster, and within a few rounds, I was beaten up by the girl in red and got bruised and swollen, and fell back one after another.
"Cut, there is no one who can hit." The red-clothed girl clapped her hands, and made another cut.
"If you have the ability, you are waiting here." Several people supported each other while running downstairs and exclaimed inwardly.
"Wait and wait, no matter how many people come, my aunt will follow me today." The red-clothed girl snorted disapprovingly.
Looking at the group of people running away in a desperate manner, Song Qingshu shook his head secretly. What is the difference between this behavior and those elementary school students in the previous life who lost a fight and filed a complaint? If a few big men beat a girl, they have to go. Moving the rescuer, if Huang Rong knew that she had such a useless subordinate, she didn't know what her expression would be.
But relying on more people to win seems to have always been the tradition of the beggars...Thinking about this, Song Qingshu was relieved.
"Aren't you leaving?" Song Qingshu couldn't help asking, seeing the girl still sitting on the Diaoyutai.
"Why am I leaving?" The girl snorted.
Song Qingshu pondered the wording and couldn't help but reminded: "Those who were the beggars just now, they go back to move the soldiers, if they bring in a nine-bag elder, or come to a lot of low-level disciples to form a big dog fight, You are in danger."
"I don't know if it's dangerous or not." The girl didn't care.
Song Qingshu shook his head and stopped persuading. This girl is obviously beautiful, but she has a manly heroic style, which is really interesting.
The two chatted together like this, not knowing whether it was out of tacit understanding or what, Song Qingshu did not ask each other’s name, and the girl did not inquire about Song Qingshu’s identity. After a while, the stairs were booming. There was a mess of footsteps, and soon a large group of beggars helped the disciples rushing up.
"The demon girl is over there!" I don't know who yelled. A group of beggars helped the disciples to surround the girls with bamboo sticks. When the diners on the second floor saw that the situation was wrong, they all checked out. After a few breaths, they retreated. Clean and clean.
Song Qingshu glanced roughly. Although there was no nine-bag elder who came this time, he had eight bags on his body. It seemed that his martial arts was not weak. In addition, there were so many people who came this time, many of whom were good players. This girl may be difficult.
"Wonder girl, it's so daring that our brother who hurt our brother dared to stay here!" the eight-bag elder shouted angrily.
The red-clothed girl sneered: "Are you guys from the Beggar Gang only having a powerful mouth?"
This sudden anger caused the public, and the beggar gang instantly flushed their necks and rushed up. The red-clothed girl snorted coldly, took out a chopstick, and shot it out.
"The technique is good, but the skill is not enough." Song Qingshu secretly commented that he has both accuracy and skill. He can shoot so many people at this moment, but it is a pity that the disciples of the beggars were slightly injured. Lose combat effectiveness.
But it was enough to make them messy, the red girl took advantage of the chaos and attacked, and the beggars helped the disciples scream again and again.
It's a pity that there are too many opponents, and there are eight bags of elders in charge, and soon calmed down from the chaos and stabilized the formation.
"Strengthen the wall formation!" The eight generations of elders shouted loudly, and then they led more than a dozen gangs in two rows, each arm in arm, sixteen or seven people formed a strong wall, shouted, suddenly Lowered his head and rushed towards the red girl.
The girl in red was taken aback, she didn't want to be touched by this group of beggars, and jumped to the left. Who knew that there were two rows of gangs on either side of the thing as if they were waiting to rush over there.
The girl in red can't help but frown when seeing the group of beggars' weird tactics. When the strong wall rushes, she doesn't retreat, her palms bulge, and she pushes on the person in the wall.
She had fought against these beggars disciples before, knowing that their skills were far from her own, and wanted to shake the opponent away with a palm. Who expected the weight of more than ten people in this strong formation, coupled with the momentum of rushing, Where can I push it away?
The center of the solid wall was under force, and there was a slight pause, but the two wings outflanked it. The red-clothed girl staggered and was about to be knocked down by this huge force. She hurriedly made her left foot a little, flew up and rushed past the top of the wall, her waist bent in an exaggerated arc, showing how flexible her body is. .
The girl in red has not yet landed, she just screamed bitterly. It turned out that a gang of solid walls rushed towards her. She hurriedly took a breath, touched her right foot on the ground, and jumped from everyone's heads at the very moment. Over.
How do you know that those strong walls block up and block up, and they seem endless. The front team passed by and immediately turned to the back team. It rolled over like a huge wheel, plus the small terrain in the inn, There is not much room to dodge, the girl in red is outnumbered after all, and now she has become a restraint.
Song Qingshu's eyes are bright, this should be the strong wall formation that almost trapped Guo Jing and Huang Rong at the Zhongjunshan Conference in the original work of Shooting Carvings. There really are some ways.
Seeing that the space is getting smaller and smaller, the girl in red is also panicked. Unfortunately, the more panic she is, the more deformed the moves under her hands. After all, she has not experienced the tempering of blood and fire, and it is difficult to achieve stability in times of crisis. Wave.
Finally, the girl in red was hard to beat with her four hands. She was trapped by bamboo sticks all over her body, and was instantly sealed off the acupoint ~ IndoMTL.com~ and couldn't move anymore.
"Wonder, how arrogant you are!" The eight-bag elder stretched out his hand and slapped the girl in red.
"Smelly old man, you will pay for this slap." The girl in red gave him a vicious look.
Elder Eight Bags sneered: "I have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, when I was frightened?" The voice just fell and there was another slap.
However, this slap was halfway through but couldn't go on anymore. It turned out that a young man stopped him in the middle of the slap.
Song Qingshu frowned: "It's okay for you to bully the less by more. It might be against chivalry to treat a little girl in this way." After looking at it for half a day, the girl couldn't resist at all except staring her eyes wide.
After all, after eating and drinking together, Song Qingshu still couldn't bear to see her being bullied by a group of big men.
"What's your business, who are you?" The eight-bag elder tried to withdraw his hand several times, but he didn't move, and his color changed slightly.
"He and this enchantress are in the same group, and they were drinking and chatting together just now." Several people who had been beaten recognized him instantly.
Elder Eight Bags knew that he could not be kind today, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Do it!"
The group of beggars had been prepared for a long time, and when they received instructions, they repeated their tricks, and a group of people rushed towards Song Qingshu.
Who knows that Song Qingshu is not evasive, still standing in place, watching the opponent rushing over. Eight bags of elders secretly rejoiced in his heart, thinking that the combination of a dozen people's skills, and the weight of a dozen people charge, no matter how high your martial arts are, you can't resist it.
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