Together with that light, on the side of the Qi field that was originally condensed, a surging turquoise light reflected on my face, like a cold wind in autumn, piercing my pores all over my body!

I opened my eyes, but the sky suddenly disappeared, and a delicate small sword was inserted into Deacon Su's palm, completely penetrating her entire palm.

The tail end of the short sword still resounded, making a buzzing trill, breaking the airflow condensed in Deacon Su's palm, the woman also exclaimed, her body floated away, and she fell five meters away with a shocked face, her eyes were full of shock, staring at the direction where the short sword flew from, her lips were bitten, and she was speechless,

"Flying sword in your sleeve, you are a famous house in Sichuan and Shu...... Zhang Zhen!"

Zhang Zhen?

When I heard the name, my heart trembled, and I hurriedly turned my head to look into the darkness.

"I can't imagine that in this Restoration Meeting, there are still people who smell the name of Xiao Lao'er!"

With a light laugh, a thin figure gradually walked out of the darkness, but it was a lean old man with a scruffy beard and unkempt.

This old man's body is thin and thin, like dry bones in a mound, but a pair of eyes are as sharp as an eagle falcon, focusing on this Deacon Su motionlessly, and said with a smile, "Your Restoration Society has always acted in the south, why do you want to enter Shu today and set off such a big storm!"

"Hmph, this matter has nothing to do with you, it's best not to meddle in your affairs!" Deacon Su was full of fear of Lao Er, shook his palm, and forcibly forced out the short sword inserted into his palm, his voice was fierce, but his steps were moving back gently.

I had a chance to get up, and looked behind me blankly, when the old man had already walked towards me, and swept roughly over me, and his gaze converged on a flash of lightning, which made me feel as if I had been hit by a hedgehog, and my whole back was extremely uncomfortable.

He just glanced at it lightly, then quickly looked away, squinted his knife-edge eyes, looked around, and then said with a smile, "The old man has been tracking for hundreds of miles, and it is not easy to find the place where Zhou Xiong is being held, if you want me to go, please return this person." ”

The Zhou Xiong in his mouth was naturally the "cellmate" I had just knew, and his heart moved, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior, I know where Brother Zhou is being held." ”

He looked at me, shook his beard, and said, "Oh, dare to ask the little brother, how is Zhou Xiong doing at this time?" I smiled bitterly, shook my head, and said that it was very bad, he wore pipa bones for people, and most of his cultivation was wasted......

"There is such a thing!" The old man was furious, his jaw trembled, his beard was open, and then he turned his head vigorously, stared at Deacon Su, and said in a cold voice What a poisonous woman, today, the old man will tell you to come and go!

As soon as the words fell, the old man's sleeve robe swelled, and there was a buzz inside, as if there was a sword flashing endlessly.

Deacon Su's face was full of horror, and he instinctively took a step back, but his mouth was snorting, revealing a disgusting flattery, saying that Old Man Zhang was a famous man in Shuzhong, but he bullied a weak woman, which was too disregarding the identity of the rivers and lakes.

The old man smiled, his eyes were like lightning, he put his hands behind his back, and said proudly, "I, Zhang Zhen, have asked myself well in my life, and the people I killed are all damned people, you evil people, since you dare to come to my Shu to make trouble, why can't the old man capture you?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man divided his hands at the same time, and the sleeve robe immediately swayed up as if it were spiritual, and there were thousands of brilliance inside, and every energy was so sharp that it was difficult for people to look at it directly.

is worthy of being a famous Sichuan and Shu master, a simple way to get up, and immediately show everyone's bearing.

With the sword, Deacon Su suddenly felt like a great enemy, cold sweat broke out of his forehead, and the rouge powder on his face was puffed off, and he said in a cold voice, "Old thing, I have at least thirty or fifty people here, if everyone risks their lives and fights for your life and death, how many can you kill by relying on your flying sword in your sleeve?"

"Not convinced, hehe, the old man is willing to give it a try!" Zhang Zhen smiled, but did not give the other party too much respite, and stepped forward, and a strong air flow immediately turned into a violent wind whirling, enveloping his body, and the flying sword in his sleeve was also swollen in unison, turning into a sharp stinger, locking on the target from afar.

Deacon Su was shocked and angry, her face suddenly changed, she turned around suddenly, and her body jumped into the air, while the group of Restoration Society members around her were red-eyed and rushed up with weapons.

"Demon woman, where are you going!" Old man Zhang Zhen rolled up his sleeve robe, the inside was smooth and large, and several cyan sword rays shot out, turning into poisonous stingers and breaking through the air.

The invisible sword shadow rose into the air, and the seven or eight men who had originally rushed to this side were hit by the sword light, and they suddenly screamed and fell, a thumb-sized red dot appeared on their chest, and blood overflowed.

I wish I could stare out of my eyes, this Nima...... Make a movie, right?

This person was able to condense the sword qi into an entity and reach the terrifying realm of hurting people in the air, which was really unimaginable!

My jaw almost dropped, but the old man had already leaped out of the air, and he actually took off two feet, like a falcon that broke through the sky, and quickly passed through the crowd and chased after the wicked woman.

I was thrilled and shouted, "Old man, you can't let that wicked woman go!"

As soon as the words fell, the twenty or thirty men had already lost their goals, and when they looked around, they actually carried long guns and short cannons, and shouted towards this side in unison.

I was taken aback, I had been slapped hard by Deacon Su before, and at this moment, my blood was surging, and I couldn't lift my anger at all, so I could only turn around and run.

But these guys are unrelenting, rushing in my direction, this is the branch altar of the Restoration Society, although there are not many famous masters in charge, but it should not be underestimated.

As soon as I ran two steps, a strong wind hit behind me, and I gritted my teeth and turned back, but a middle-aged man who was holding the water splitter in both hands was scolding and chasing after me, and slashed the water splitter through the air, and a stream of air was imminent, and the breath alone was about to down.

I was horrified in my heart, I didn't expect that a fierce tiger had just left, and in the blink of an eye, it was surrounded by wolves, and I didn't know what to do, but there was a loud laugh from behind, "Lin Feng, why don't you come to my side soon?"

When I looked back, I found that under the cover of the night, a large number of men and horses were frantically approaching this side, all dressed in black tunics, and the momentum was compelling.

And the person who led the team was no stranger to me, it was Uncle Tian who I hadn't seen for half a year!

I was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed to Uncle Tian, shouting, "Uncle Tian, why are you here?"

He laughed and said that Lao Tzu is doing this, and it is the mission and responsibility of my generation to exterminate the Restoration Society, how can I be absent?

My side was still immersed in the joy of meeting my relatives and couldn't extricate myself, but the man with the water thorn in his hand screamed strangely, pounced on my back, and shouted Boy, take your life!

Uncle Tian frowned, didn't answer at all, flipped his wrist, and the muzzle of the black hole was already aimed at the person, and he suddenly pressed the trigger.

There was a muffled bang, the man who stabbed the feng shui screamed miserably, was shot in the arm, and fell to the ground, he originally came with the determination to kill, and when he was about to boom, he was killed by Uncle Tian with a shot and half a tube of blood, his face was sad and angry, he covered his injured arm and stood up, scolding, saying that the eagle claws of the six doors are really shameless, relying on firearms to win, what kind of hero is it?

Uncle Tian smiled coldly, did he say yes? With a wave of his hand, the group of men in tunics behind him flew up and jumped up, like a flying locust in transit, and everyone's body had a good aura permeating.

Come, all of them are masters!