"Brother Jiang, Song Yi, Brother Qin, you deal with those people on the boat, Fang Yuan, Qingyu, you protect them. ”

Ye Xiu looked at the white paper fan and Duan Jianghe who were attacking him with one left and one right, and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "These two hall masters of the Great River Alliance will be handed over to me." ”

Jiang Ge, Song Yi and the others reacted very quickly, and when they heard the words, they dispersed.

Facing the galloping white paper fan and Duan Jianghe, Ye Xiu took a step forward, his fist walked in a straight line, his strength was like a rainbow, his fist was like thunder, and the rolling spring thunder descended to the heavens, directly attacking the two of them.

However, just when the fist was about to collide with the white paper fan and Duan Jianghe, Duan Jianghe suddenly stepped out of the line, blocked in front of the white paper fan, held the knife in both hands, deflected it for half a minute, and actually shot out horizontally with the knife surface.

Duan Jianghe's knife name is Dajiang Knife, the knife is nine feet long, take the length of the river, the width of the knife is three feet, take the width of the river, and cooperate with his Dajiangdong knife technique, the vertical chop is the Dajiangdong castration is amazing, and the horizontal shot is the big wave hitting the shore of thousands of piles of snow.

Duan Jianghe settled on the bank of the Donghua River, watching the tide of the Donghua River, the wind and waves of the Donghua River, the Donghua River is strong, the broad, the rigid, the soft, the fierce, the spirit of the Donghua River into one, one move and one style, all fit the charm of the river, the power of nature.

If it is said that the surging power of the river flowing eastward like the sea is slashed vertically, then the horizontal shooting corresponds to the wind and waves, and the fierceness and explosion of the river hitting the shore.

Therefore, this knife is extremely fierce, under the horizontal beat, the flesh and blood of the whole body tremble like a dragon, turning into a strong wind, and the true qi is turned into layers of waves, the wind and waves, and the strength promotes the true qi, it really seems that there is a storm sweeping the river, the waves are surging, crashing into the embankments on both sides, fierce, strong, domineering, and there is no lack of agility and softness, all kinds of strength are blended into one, and the most perfect combination of strength and qi.

Under this knife, not to mention flesh and blood, even the truly hard river embankment will also be torn apart.

"Good time!"

However, seeing such a fierce knife, Ye Xiu was not surprised and rejoiced, did not retreat but advanced, his immortal drum style, walked a fierce and domineering way, but the fierce and domineering did not lose the agility and ingenuity of the change, light and dark are the same, so when fighting against people, the other party often only knows one and does not know the other, and can prevent it from being bright but not against its dark, and it is unfavorable.

Today, it is rare to meet a person who is not weaker than him in the control of strength and qi, and when he sees the hunting heart, he wants to try it, whether it is his immortal drum style strong, or the opponent's Dajiangdong sword strong.

"Bang ......"

Ye Xiu punched, right in the middle of the Dajiang knife, and the Dajiang knife first rippled layer by layer, like water waves, and the tables, chairs, and tea cups around the two of them were all shattered.

Immediately afterwards, the Dajiang knife appeared in an arc backwards, and began to bend backwards, every inch of bending, Duan Jianghe's face turned pale, and he only felt a fierce, domineering, with a kind of fist strength that shattered and destroyed heaven and earth, invading the lungs and tearing the meridians.

And if this is the case, it is okay, the key is that the true qi that invades his body, and there is also a kind of yin damage and evil power, which constantly erodes and defiles his true qi, spirit, and spiritual energy, making him tired of coping.

One inch, two inches, three inches......

At first, Duan Jianghe could still resist, but when the knife was bent three inches, Duan Jianghe's face suddenly turned red, wisps of light smoke appeared above his head, and red blood spurted out from the pores of his body.

"Poof......

In the end, Duan Jianghe suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the big river knife in his hand was shattered inch by inch.

"Oh, it's not bad. Ye Xiu smiled lightly.

Duan Jianghe's knife is indeed not bad, but unfortunately, his realm is a little lower after all, in Ye Xiu's feelings, the other party's realm is only about the cultivation of the middle stage of the Qi realm, and the lack of cultivation means that the internal strength is insufficient, plus the opponent's physique is not very strong, how can it be compared with Ye Xiu, who has cultivated the "Xuanwu Demon Sutra", "Heavenly Demon Nine Changes", "King Kong is not bad", etc., which are all top internal and external exercises, strong physique, and abundant internal strength, so it is already extraordinary to be able to take him with a punch.

Of course, after receiving the immortal drum that he urged with all his might, even if Duan Jianghe did not die, his internal organs and meridians were damaged, and his acupoints collapsed, and if he wanted to recover, it would not take two or three years, it was definitely delusional.

"Whoosh"

And at this moment, the white paper fan hidden behind Duan Jianghe suddenly swept out, the figure swayed and swayed, the pace was mysterious, and nine phantoms of the white paper fan appeared in the air in an instant, each of which was exactly the same as the white paper fan himself.

Nine phantoms, extremely fast, swept towards Shen Yuniang on the side from all directions.

The timing of the choice of the white paper fan was quite good, it was when Ye Xiu's strength was exhausted, his fist was exhausted, and the new power was not born, coupled with the suddenness of the incident, when Ye Xiu reacted, the white paper fan had already swept past Ye Xiu and bullied Shen Yuniang.

"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, it's not like you've been deceived by me! Force, after all, is just inferior. Looking at Shen Yuniang, who was close at hand, the white paper fan was overjoyed.

In fact, from the very beginning, the purpose of him and Duan Jianghe was to arrest Shen Yuniang, not kill Ye Xiu and them, because Ye Xiu was too strong, leaving Ye Xiu alone, the remaining people were also very extraordinary, not easy people, so if you want to rely on them, killing Ye Xiu and others is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Moreover, there is also Qin Zhaoyang, the only son of the head of the Qin family in Wuyang, who offends the Qin family in Wuyang a little, with the character of the Qin family, it may be fine, but if Qin Zhaoyang is killed, it will be an undying hatred, and the Qin family in Wuyang will be a mud bodhisattva.

Therefore, their purpose was just to arrest Shen Yuniang, Duan Jianghe used all his strength to drag Ye Xiu, and he used his proud body to catch Shen Yuniang, and when the time came, he used Shen Yuniang as a bargaining chip to coerce the other party, and the other party threw a mouse trap, and he didn't dare to do anything to them.

In this way, you can not only get out of danger, but also bring Shen Yuniang back, killing two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, a trace of pride flashed in the heart of the white paper fan.

However, seeing that she was about to succeed, a woman with a long sword suddenly stood in front of Shen Yuniang.

"Get out of here!" Seeing this, a trace of coldness and disdain flashed in the eyes of the white paper fan, he was afraid of Ye Xiu, but it didn't mean that he was afraid of Mei Qingyu.

In the eyes of the white paper fan, although Mei Qingyu's realm is not bad, it is inferior to him, as long as he looks at each other, he can defeat the other party.

This is also the reason why he still made this decision knowing that someone was protecting Shen Yuniang.

Because, he is not afraid.

"Roll ......"

The white paper fan roared, and the white paper folding fan in his hand waved, moving the entrance, and the true qi was like a tide, turning into rolling waves, rushing towards the plum herring.

The plum herring had no words, holding a long sword, drawing clearly in the air, the blade of the sword was soft, like gurgling water, soft and weak;

The sword walks in a circular arc, and each sword stroke will leave a circular sword force in the air, defending rather than attacking.