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"Three...... Third brother, Buddha face, stop ...... Stopped......! It's coming at us...... Roar...... Roar!" The man who spoke before in the black-clothed seven listened carefully to the roar of the fat man not far in front of him, holding his stomach and holding on to the tree, panting and talking to San'er behind him.

"Seventh, you ...... You're a ...... Waste...... Waste, how...... How can it ...... Begin...... Stammer...... Damn it!" The thin man on the side seized the opportunity and sneered.

"Let it go...... Put...... Your mother...... ...... ! You're not...... Also knotted...... Stammered...... Phew, that's not called ...... Stammer...... This is called panting!" Lao Qi's face flushed, and he complained to San'er: "That'...... The kid...... Too...... He...... He's slippery...... No...... Do you say he's a magician...... How can you run faster than us!"

"It's so that you can run away!

"Don't talk nonsense for me, the Buddha face is shouting in front, the enemy is current, the reward is not far away, do you still have the kung fu to entangle this?" San'er's face turned slightly red, and he quickly changed the topic, his cultivation was one level higher than the seven people, but he was not as bad as them.

"What do the brothers say, teach him a lesson?" Old Seven rested for a while, felt a lot better, and when he heard San'er's words, he turned his head and talked to the seven. "It's just a lesson, no one who dares to shout in front of our Rong family is still standing, not to mention that this person is still a bandit, and I have been greedy for a long time for the reward of the City Lord's Mansion!"

"That is, now that I have encountered it, there is no reason to let it go, not to mention the arrogance of the thief, even if it is to protect the merchants and people of Harman City from harassment, such thieves will also die under our men!"

What they thought in their hearts was only known to them, when they thought of the huge bounty hanging in the City Lord's Mansion, everyone glanced at each other, and they all saw the ambition in each other's eyes, and immediately tacitly understood that this is the best time to exterminate the ghost-faced Buddha bandits, as long as they make this kind of merit, when the time comes, make a request, and mix idle jobs in the City Lord's Mansion, isn't it much better than being a slave in the Rong Mansion? Don't look at what they say beautifully, but even if it is a slave in the Rong Mansion, it is a slave, and who is willing to be a slave for a lifetime.

Driven by this thought, everyone even snorted a little heavily, and they didn't want to give orders, and rushed to the front one by one.

San'er saw it in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, everyone in front of him was friends who had a good relationship with him, so he was obliged to help him arrest Li Qi, although San'er was a neighbor around Rong Qiye, but he was not a bad person, everyone didn't get any benefits, he was injured, he was already a little guilty, and now that he has benefits, how can he stop it.

The fat man cursed in place for a moment, and felt that the anger in his heart dissipated a lot with the abuse, feeling the people who were slowly approaching, he sneered in his heart, and immediately drew out his soft sword, ready to fight. The white-clothed strange man on the side rested for a while, and was already able to struggle to sit up, he took out five puppets from the ring, and surrounded him and the fat man in a pentagonal shape, and then sat and waited for San'er and the others to arrive.

Although the road in the forest is tortuous and secluded, there is always a time to finish, not long after, the two sides took a photo, met again, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, everyone in the Rong Mansion felt the perversion of the white-clothed strange puppet, but the triangular eyes of the junior magic apprentice cultivator and these puppets cooperated, which made everyone miserable, not to mention that the cultivation was far beyond his fat man, and he couldn't help but be cautious for a while.

The fat man also knew that the person in front of him was a little difficult to mess with, so he took a deep breath, calmed down, and waited for the other party's attack.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, everyone didn't notice that Li Qi, who was secretly looking at them with a pair of crystal eyes on the top of their heads, including the strange man in white, didn't notice it at all.

The outbreak of the battle always catches people off guard, the two sides confront each other for a moment, everyone in the Rong Mansion was found by the strange man in white to find a flaw, the puppet closest to the flaw immediately shot without warning, a metal claw silently attacked the most edge of the old seven, just a moment of panic, the Rong Mansion everyone immediately reacted, two long swords sealed in the fist on the way, the old seven raised the long sword above his head, the tongue bloomed spring thunder, roared, the whole body of the fighting energy poured into the long sword in the hand, the eyes were wide and slashed.

Listening to a "click" sound, the metal claw was actually cut down by Lao Qi's full sword, if it was a person, it was just a heavy blow, not to mention the injury, the momentum would drop a lot, but unfortunately everyone in the Rong Mansion was facing a puppet master.

Without waiting for Lao Qi to be happy, a long sword was stabbed out from behind the puppet, and the blade as thin as a paper blade pierced the air, making a "hissing" sound like a snake, just a pick, bounced off the puppet's body, and bounced towards Lao Qi's face.

Lao Qi's fighting spirit was poured into the blow just now, only hoping that the earth-shattering blow could bring a slight advantage to his side, who would have thought that before he could take a breath, the other party's counterattack had already been sent, looking at the long sword close at hand, and suddenly his soul was scattered.

The two people standing beside Lao Qi just blocked the way of the puppet fist, and at this time the move was old, even if they saw the sharp and poisonous sword tip, there was nothing they could do, at this moment, a fiery red ancient sword ridge blocked the front of the sword tip, but San'er had already made a move.

It wasn't until he saw this puppet array that San'er realized what the length of the soft sword in the fat man's hand was used for, the gap between the five puppets was not big, and it was impossible for a person to pass through, but these gaps were enough for the fat man's soft sword to pierce and stab, with the cooperation of these five puppets, the fat man's combat power soared several times, no wonder the ghost-faced Buddhist bandit was able to break into the name of Nuo, but he didn't know what the bandit was not here to do.

Admiration in my heart is admiration, but the movements in my hands dare not stop, the fat man's soft sword is even more elusive under the interference of these puppets, the soft sword spine is slightly ejected on the surface of the puppet's body, after layers of small changes, when it reaches the tip of the sword, the tip of the sword has shaken out a pear flower, and it instantly appeared at another angle. San'er is also worthy of the cultivation of a high-level sword servant, and every time he blocks the long sword in his hand in front of the tip of the sword at the moment when the tip of the sword is pierced, and so on, the two of them will fight for no less than dozens of rounds.

In the meantime, I didn't hear the slightest sound of gold and iron, and I didn't see the benefits of the collision of proportions and fighting spirits, but there was a danger hidden in it that was even more terrifying.

The soft sword in the fat man's hand was infused with his metallic fighting energy, soft or hard, a three-meter soft sword was like a silver-white spirit snake among the puppets, and within a square inch, there were sword shadows all over the place, and everyone in the Rong Mansion was a little helpless for a while.

The brave man blocked the sword in his hand in front of the sword shadow, intending to disrupt the sword shadow and block the sword shape, but just by touching, the strange force that came from the soft sword sword shadow or entangled, or hit or bullet, or push or suck, made his face red, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out "wow".

Before the blood reached the ground, the strange strength forced out by that person collapsed into a blood mist in the sky, and when everyone looked at those sword shadows again, the fear in their eyes became heavier.

Among the people in the Rong Mansion, only San'er blocked left and right, ready to block the ubiquitous poisonous sword tip at any time, and for a while, everyone was at a stalemate.

The boredom in the fat man's heart is only far more than them, they are known as the ghost-faced Buddha bandits, the ghost face is the strange man in white, the Buddha face is the fat man himself, and the bandit face is the triangular eye that chases Uncle Huli's nephew, the three of them complement each other's abilities, and the formation of this formation is even more powerful, if there is a triangular eye in the array, there is a magic harassment buff released by him, and then he looks for an opportunity, and the opponent can be defeated in an instant.

However, now there are only ghost faces and Buddha faces, this formation is weird, but the power is far less than the three of them joining forces, so it is a stalemate with the people of Rongfu, but the problem is that the fat man uses such a sword technique, even if it is unpredictable, but the consumption is also extremely huge for him, far beyond the ordinary time of battle.

This situation is quite unfavorable for them, if they still can't break the deadlock, they will be exhausted in the end, and they will definitely lose, but the triangle is not there, and they really can't think of any other way for a while.

The fat man was bored for a while, but the swordsmanship in his hand became more and more powerful, San'er blocked left and right, and suddenly he was in a hurry, and the fiery red sword light was overwhelming, as if he was about to roll up a red whirlwind.

When everyone in the Rong Mansion saw that San'er was about to be unable to support it, and they didn't care whether their strength could join such a battle situation, they gritted their teeth and went in groups of three or two, and they insisted on breaking in.

This is the last straw that crushed the camel, originally it was okay if everyone in Rongfu didn't join, the fat man could press San'er to fight, but as soon as everyone in Rongfu joined, the seven mid-level peak sword servants were not a small force, and the fat man suddenly couldn't support it, although he also caused a lot of damage to the seven people of Rongfu with his strength, but there was a trace of obscurity in the formation between him and the stranger in white.

San'er, who was in a hurry, keenly caught the trace of obscurity, and was immediately overjoyed, and he didn't even have time to say words of praise, and with a pocket of his hand, the long sword had already split out a fiery red sword light, and slashed towards the fat man hiding behind the puppet. The fat man watched six ways and listened to all directions, and his experienced combat experience prompted him to always put a trace of his mind on this opponent who was not inferior to himself, the moment San'er swung his sword, his heart was sudden, and he couldn't care about being entangled with the seven people anymore, and the sword shadow in the sky was like a rotten silver screen, like a hundred snakes roaring, and made a sword to stab towards the sword light.

The tip of the soft sword was bright gold, but it contained the fighting spirit of the fat man's whole body, and I saw that the bright golden sword tip collided with the fiery red sword light, and time seemed to stand still, followed by an earth-shattering explosion.

"Boom!"

As if it was a careful mushroom cloud, the fiery red sword light exploded violently, and the churning fire cloud swept straight into the air, and the dense and humid forest water vapor swept away, and even the surrounding leaves and vines withered a little.

The sword light was broken, San'er suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person withered, but he saw the fat man, and his face was like gold paper, obviously, the blow of the two was a lose-lose situation.

When the seven of them saw the appearance of the fat man, they didn't care about protecting San'er anymore, and shouted, so they wanted to rush up and kill the fat man and the strange man in white first.

At this moment, a scream suddenly appeared in the sky, and everyone subconsciously raised their heads, and then suddenly it was silent.

"Oops!" "Poof!"

"I'll go, it hurts, I'm going to die!" Li Qi sat on the ground, his face was blue, his teeth bared, he only felt that his ass no longer belonged to him.

Fang Cai's fight was very exciting, he was lying on the tree and looking at his eyes with brilliant eyes, who would have thought that the sword light suddenly exploded, and the fire light that reached the air touched his face by the way, although he dodged in time, how could the flames turned into this fighting spirit be so easy to catch, and the eyebrows on his face were suddenly burned.

That's it, who would have thought that in this flash, Li Qi forgot that he was on a tree, and he fell down in a panic.

He slapped his ass for a long time, and the unusual silence around him suddenly reminded him of his current situation, and he was stunned for a moment, raised his head, looked at the people who were all looking at him, and said with a sneer: "Hey, everyone have fun?"

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became strange.