Even though Yan Li has been through a hundred battles and encountered all kinds of opponents, he has never met a guy with such a large body and lightning speed, regardless of the identity of the other party's desolate man, judging from his size alone, no one would have thought of this.

If it suddenly erupts in the moment of life and death, it will probably determine the outcome of the battle. But as soon as he got started, he uncovered the hole cards, and he spoke a fluent lingua franca, but he didn't learn the cunning of human beings?

This was obviously also unexpected by Yan Li.

His right hand was still swollen and painful, and he was afraid that he could not hold the sword, which meant that he could only hold the sword with his left hand.

He is not a sinister and withdrawn guy, and of course he has not secretly practiced a left-handed sword as a hole card, in fact, his left-handed sword is not much stronger than an ordinary swordsman.

He cultivates sword techniques that focus on lethality, but the "Qinglian Sword Song" has a little auxiliary effect, but even the "Qinglian Sword Song" will never work at this time.

Therefore, the only useful thing is to lose face and dignity, so he didn't think about it, and a lazy donkey rolled on the roof, and when he was about to make a move, he felt a cold wind sweep across his cheeks, leaving a long bloody mouth.

Rumble!

A slightly smaller stone house behind the stone house collapsed with a thud, almost shattering.

It's just that with a hit of his body, it was as powerful as Si, and Yan Li's face changed.

Not only him, but all the soldiers who were ambushed on the cliff changed their faces, and the original enthusiasm was suddenly poured with a basin of ice water, which not only extinguished the desire to fight, but also reminded them of the legends of the desolate.

This change is not all due to the desolate people. The desolate man is strong, and it is not that there are no cultivators who can deal with it, but Yan Li's performance is really disappointing, in the minds of the weak, the strong are always detached, even if the head is broken, they will never frown. Even if he knew that it was to save his life, he also knew that if he was replaced by himself, there would never be a better way, but this also meant that Yan Li was forced into a desperate situation.

Even he was cornered, so is there still a need to fight this battle?

At this moment, it becomes a joke to say anything like killing them all. Originally, when I heard it, I thought that a miracle had come, but now I realized that there was no miracle at all, just the pride and complacency of a guy who had been praised to the sky, and they had not made meritorious service for so long that they were blinded and followed no one in their eyes.

The desolate are what their rabble can deal with?

Keaton came out of the darkness from the dust, bathed in the blazing firelight, his eyes were as cold as knives: "Next time, there will be no such good luck." He regarded Yan Li's move of abandoning his dignity and face as luck.

Yan Li said expressionlessly: "The next time you are crushed, it will be you." ”

Even the people in the Xishan camp could hear that he was being strong, and they couldn't help but become more and more disappointed, and they retreated in their hearts.

Keaton moved again, and his figure flickered again, but the explosion of the air was the clearest signal.

Yan Li didn't think about it, the whole person jumped in the direction of the bonfire, Keaton's speed seemed to be even more terrifying, he reacted quickly this time, he should have avoided it completely, but he couldn't avoid the aftermath.

His back was swept by the aftermath, and immediately his flesh and blood were blurred, and the whole person fell to the ground very unsightly, right next to the campfire.

Keaton appeared in the air and landed on a roof with a sinister smile: "The last blow, send you on your way!"

At this time, Yan Li was still lying on the ground and did not move.

All the soldiers and generals of the Xishan battalion couldn't bear to look at it, they imagined that Yan Li would definitely be knocked into meat sauce by Keaton, just like the people killed by the desolate people, he was just one of them, whether he was a new leader in the Tianjiao list, or a thief in Yanshan, a dead man was not even a bullshit, a dead man was a dead man.

"Retreat. Hu Bugui opened his mouth coldly.

Their joint efforts to deal with a desolate warrior are already the limit, and one more desolate warrior with strange speed has no chance of winning at all.

Among the five cavalry lieutenants, Pei Qianlai made the fastest decision, but Hu Bugui spoke first.

Seeing that it was unprofitable, Pei Qianlai immediately said: "I won't stay with him for the funeral, as soon as he dies, those desolate people will definitely come to search, and if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." ”

After he finished speaking, his body flashed, and he was gone. He didn't even care about his own subordinates.

Zhang Donglin looked at Wang Chuan, waiting for him to make a decision.

Sun Lei still has a quiet appearance, his skin is dark, and the whole person looks as if he is fused with the night, like a ghost. Although he didn't look at Wang Chuan, he was also waiting for Wang Chuan to make a decision.

Wang Chuan frowned hesitantly. He has a problem, no matter what happens, he always likes to frown. Of course, he has more than this expression, but whenever he is in trouble, it must be this expression.

He suddenly looked at Ji Paper Kite and said, "Are you his maid?"

"Yes. Ji Paper Kite said.

It is difficult for low-level generals like them to see Ji Paper Kite, so she is not afraid of being recognized.

Wang Chuan said: "I have been studying Yanli and Yanshan Thieves for a while, and I know that he has a maid who is like a flower, but he is by no means as old as you, and I have never heard of him having such a subordinate as you." ”

"Cooking, laundry, serving food and water. Ji Paper Kite said lightly, "I'll only do this, of course you haven't heard of it." ”

Wang Chuan said: "If a woman knows this, it is very remarkable. ”

Ji Paper Kite did not speak.

Wang Chuan said again: "Do you think he will lose?"

"No, it won't. Ji Paper Kite said.

"Oh?" Wang Chuan's eyes lit up.

"Do you think there is still room to win or lose in this situation?" said Ji Paper Kite.

Wang Chuan was stunned, and then his face turned pale, and he understood what Ji Paper Kite meant: Of course, there is no room for winning or losing in this situation, everyone can see it, only life and death.

Victory or defeat in life and death, Yan Li doesn't know how many times he has encountered it.

But this time it seems to be extraordinarily steep.

Keaton has already moved.

But Yan Li didn't die.

Somehow, he dodged Keaton's must-kill blow and staggered to his feet.

I don't know when the cliff is in his hands.

He looked like he was going to fight back.

Keaton's face was a little ugly, and then he smiled again: "See how long you can last!"

Then he launched a fierce attack, but no matter how much he sped up, Yan Li would always dodge at the last moment.

Although he was very embarrassed, he finally got through.

Keaton's face grew more and more ugly, and he felt that the people around him were looking at him in less awe.

Although he was still in awe, just this small difference hurt his self-esteem.

Shred him!

He moved again.

This time, I found something that surprised everyone.

Turnu, who was originally standing in the crowd, that is, the desolate warrior with broken arms, suddenly rushed towards Yan Li by the campfire, and pounced forward halfway, with a sliding shovel on both feet, making a scissor shape, twisting Yan Li's legs and pinning him firmly in place.

Yan Li's face changed.

Anyone could see that he was dealing with Keaton with all his attention, and he would have thought that Tournu would suddenly make a move.

Not to mention him, even the generals of the Xishan Battalion who were watching from the sidelines didn't expect it.

Some of them couldn't bear to look at it anymore and twisted their heads to the side.

Wang Chuan sighed and was about to order the troops to be withdrawn, but at this moment, something unbelievable happened.

I heard a muffled sound of "bang", and a shadow was knocked away by Keaton.

It was not Yan Li who was knocked away, Yan Li was still in place, still safe and sound.

The shadow that was knocked away rolled on the ground a few times, and then it was finally visible.

"Old Pei?" Wang Chuan's eyes almost popped out, because the shadow was none other than Pei Qianlai, who had already slipped away.