The figure of the old eunuch in the red robe has already been counted as dusty, and this one has been pulled out more than a foot before he can breathe, and his feet are still trampling on the surface of the lake, and his figure has already floated out a long way.

But the front foot was just about to step on the water to borrow strength, but the armpit was painful, but he really listened to Song Jinghong's shout from the back just now, and he just turned around and smiled, he was in a hurry to go to the flower boat at this time, if Song Tai had a mistake, then how could it be good, that kid named Chu Jingjue was indeed a little different, at least among the martial artists of the same generation of condensation realm, that kid's martial arts cultivation was much stronger,

As soon as this Guo servant saw Han Li appear, he threw down Song Jinghong and ignored it, which has another meaning, that Song Jinghong's current martial arts cultivation has reached the level of a little martial arts master, and he and Han Li are a small step apart, of course, if you want to talk about the age, you can be a grandfather for that kid, but the martial artists in the world look at fists, and besides, these people are not in the same sect, but they don't pay attention to the seniority in those rivers and lakes or bully the small, one is to eat the emperor's grain to give people a knife, and the other is the Qinglong Dynasty to kill, the enemy just meets,

Before he dealt with Song Jinghong alone, these two people did not use all their strength, it was just a dragonfly like a contest, one is that this Guo waiter has no score in his heart, although he is indeed a little excited, strictly speaking, he seems to have lost two games, he had a fight in Sandingkou earlier, and at that time he didn't understand who the masked martial artist was, and later he pounced on Han Li in the back of the rouge shop, and he also fled.

Speaking of which, it is the pain in the hearts of Guo Shiren, a middle-aged master of martial arts but a Song Jinghong, the key is to add a Han Lao ghost who controls the talisman at will, this will definitely make the martial artists on the rivers and lakes laugh off their big teeth, of course, in private,

He didn't look back, his armpit hurt, but the breath he lifted was stagnant, and the feet that stepped on the water were also empty, and he had fallen into the swallow lake with a pop.

He scolded in his heart, but he still didn't dodge, the kamikaze swordsmanship is indeed a little unbelievable, and he deserves to let Han Li eat some hard work alone,

Song Jinghong probed a strong wind with his right hand, although the long sword in his hand was broken, but the sword qi in this hand was casual and made Han Li, who had just rushed over, opened his mouth and sighed, "Don't drown in water again......"

This Han Li originally wanted to rush up to stop him, but he was just standing more than a dozen steps away in front of Song Jinghong, and he even pinched a talisman in the palm of his hand, but before he could react, Guo Shiren had already fallen into the swallow lake, and he didn't react for a long time.

He glanced at the very dazzling flower boat from afar, and saw Lao Guo's hurried appearance, but he also thought clearly, could it be that Song Tai could not succeed in that flower boat?

This Han Li and Guo Shiren rushed down the mountain together in the Chinese army camp on the mountain, and hid in the woods for a while to watch this Song Jinghong and those lifeless walking corpse battles, it was indeed a fierce battle, but this Han Li wanted to mix in that foot, there was no way, that thing like a mist curtain hanging in the air was not something that ordinary people could enter and exit at will,

Just now, he casually sent the Lotus Sect Master Chen Weihua, and he also regretted it in his heart, but he regretted it a little why he didn't tear up the three hundred rounds of the battle for the woman on the spot, just blame these rangers who don't have long eyes for disturbing the master's Yaxing,

Fu Changnian, who was standing on his back, muttered a few words in his heart, that Guo Shiren's water quality back then was excellent, and the old eunuch who was called Guo Tu when they were children also went into the water to fish, and even laughed at himself as a landlubber, hey, now the past is like the wind, and the world is unpredictable.

"Poof...", but a figure jumped out of the water, jumping towards the flower boat, it was the Guo waiter who fell into the water all of a sudden, his right hand covered the armpit position, but the figure was no longer visible,

Han Li on the side smiled at Song Jinghong, "The future is terrifying, it is indeed rare to see, that old eunuch actually gave you a sword stab and was injured and bleeding, this is very rare, I can't find half a person in the world who can do it so easily, Song Jinghong, you are the first, rare, rare." ”

Song Jinghong glanced at this Han Li who came out of the mountain road, and didn't speak, but he regretted it a little, just a little regretful, just now the force of the shot was lighter, and the distance was not far, and he didn't let the Guo servant lose his ability to move.

He was a little worried about Chu Jingjue's safety, if he was caught in the crossbow archer, it shouldn't be difficult to escape with Chu Jingjue's skills, but if the old eunuch ran over, he didn't know if Chu Jingjue could get out safely.

He originally wanted to find Song Tai today, but now Song Jinghong's mood has long changed, in the past, in order to maintain a harmonious three-way relationship, the Black Wind Club in his hand this time is even more of a non-stay before the closure of the city out of the city and go straight to Kunlun Mountain, the rouge workshop is just some warblers Yanyan salted fish, he sat firmly in the pool but waited for the rangers in Song Tai's hands,

What annoys him the most is that even Ah Mei has suffered, and now he Song Jinghong has no reason not to want to end Song Tai's dog life with a sword, but there are two little apprentices behind him, plus Fu Changnian, who is also a martial arts cultivator, is a bit cumbersome for him, otherwise with Song Jinghong's body, he would have run on that flower boat and killed.

As soon as he saw Song Jinghong's choice to ignore himself, it made this angry Han Li very irritable, "Song Jinghong, I'm very interested in the gadgets you keep in captivity, how about it, or if you make a price, I'll see if I have a surplus in my pocket, should we discuss?"

He has seen Song Jinghong's few dragons that can be turned into dragon scrolls, and there should be no less than a few of them, but he is really a little afraid of that thing, and he still has some sharp pain in his shoulder, that thing actually bit it down in one bite, if he hadn't dodged in time, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of that beast,

Song Jinghong turned his head to look at the shrunken man who couldn't stop rubbing his palms, but he sneered, "Your vision is not as good as that red-robed eunuch." ”

turned around and nodded at Fu Changnian, but the whole figure walked towards Han Li,

But Han Li smiled slightly, turned around and yelled at the rangers who had been clubbed in the outer circle, "Are they all dead people, stop these people for Lao Tzu and let one go, but you ask!"

Immediately after that, his whole person jumped up, and he had already landed on a big tree on the side, still smiling at the corner of his mouth, Song Jinghong, I want to see how many you can kill, there are thousands of troops and horses, but there are thousands of rangers here.

His approach was very different from that of the big red roe deer, but the whole person hid aside and continued to watch the excitement, but he didn't mean to do anything at all.

Not long after, on the shore of this swallow lake, the sound of the hooves of those floating horses was earth-shattering, and those rangers were sprinting with all their strength one by one, but the spears in their hands were sprinting straight towards Song Jinghong, who was dressed in black......

On the flower boat, including Song Tai, it was also a little staggering, because the two guys who took their silver tickets jumped down to the water, but the action of jumping the boat was done in one go, and those crossbow archers were also dumbfounded, I really couldn't understand that the prince actually had a time to look away, and the one named Zhang Fugui just now was still unashamedly said some bold words, but this kung fu and the original son itself was already a little shaky, and the young man covered in blood had already been killed,

A few crossbow archers gritted their teeth and rushed forward, this kung fu to protect the safety of the prince is the biggest thing, otherwise, these crossbow archers will also be dealt with by the military law of Lord Han in the future,

Looking at the young man who rushed over as if killing a god, these crossbow archers were a little trembling, because the young man would already have red eyes, but they couldn't understand what kind of hatred that guy had with the prince, and that kid was covered in blood but was still his companions.

Teng Teng took a few steps, Chu was shocked to find that he had already rushed to the wind knife in his hand, he didn't have the spare time to take care of those two guys who were very agile in diving, let alone take a look.

Now Chu Jingjue has only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill Song Taicai quickly, his eyes are red, his chest can't help but rise and fall, and he has a breath of true air in his mouth, but he is talking about A-Niang in his heart,

Song Tai would have already stood up, the blood on his chest was spurted red from the blood of the several crossbow archers who had died before, and outsiders looked at it and thought that this person had suffered a serious external injury, but at this time he was a little flustered, and hurriedly bypassed the chair, stretching out his fingers, "Give me this person immediately, who can do it, I Song Tai will repay him for his glory and return to Zhongzhou City to be promoted to the position of captain!"

The truth that there must be a brave man under the heavy reward must exist, and it must be effective, those crossbow archers who have already given the young man's means are a little panicked, and now it is like drinking a bowl of spirits, and the shouts of killing are shaking the sky, and they are rushing forward one by one, lest this young man will give others a knife, but they will give away this great wealth.

This deck was originally very spacious, and for a while, Chu was shocked to find that the crossbow archers on the outer three floors here had formed several circles, and his front was full of crossbow archers, and they were on the knife one by one.

Fiercely changed to a breath of true qi, his left hand was horizontally supported in front of his forehead, and his right hand flipped the wind sword, and slashed out.

In his left hand, he blocked a man's long knife head-on, but the blade slashed above his arm, but it couldn't be cut, but the cyan dragon scales on his arm were completely blocked.

The wind knife slashed on a person's right arm, the person's intuitive arm was cold, the right hand holding the long knife had already flown out in the air, a stream of red erupted, he shouted, the whole person fell out, fluttering but trampling under the feet of other companions who bravely moved forward behind him, he couldn't die if he had a broken arm, but the big feet of the men who followed him kept trampling, but the person who stepped on it was killed,

Peng's sound, Chu was shocked to feel that he had been stabbed in the back, this blade did not enter the body, but it was violently concussed, and the back body was also painful, his left arm was pulled out, and he grabbed a person's throat, and the wind knife slashed it.

The man put the knife in his throat, and when he was done, he fell on his back, and still did not live.

But the crossbow archers in front of him were still rushing one after another, Chu was shocked and smiled miserably, it seems that these people are crazy people who are bent on seducing for wealth, but these many people want to kill themselves until when,

In the end, he has to lose his strength and follow-up, and he will definitely cut down these individuals with knives, although his green scales are good for defense, but if he can't lift his true breath, this dragon scale clothes will automatically disappear.

He felt extremely bitter in his heart, and he only felt that these crossbow archers in front of him were like hungry ghosts, and their feet were exerting force, but this figure was rising up.

He originally relied on the dragon footwork to swim up, and those crossbow archers couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, but the space on this deck was too much for these individuals, although he was agile in his hand, but he couldn't play it.

Song Tai, who was standing in the outer circle, shook his hand and laughed, "Boy, you are also worthy of being the enemy of me Song Tai, but you are not self-sufficient, I shouldn't have given that Song Jinghong ten years of time in the first place, or I would have been an underground ghost with Chang Ying, where could such a wild seed like you come out..."

"Shoot him with a crossbow, standing far outside, hurry up and bend the bow and arrows, that kid is covered in gold and stone, but he can't stop us like us, shoot him!"

As soon as those crossbow archers saw that this kid actually jumped into the air, just above everyone's heads, one by one, before they had time to think about it, someone had already roared loudly to remind them,

All the moments, the crossbow archers threw their heads up, and their arrows went straight up, like locusts, and pounced on them.

The men dodged to the side, widening the distance, and the crossbow went straight at the young man who had not yet fallen.

Chu was shocked to hear Song Tai's words in his ears and was even more irritable, and glanced at the fat-headed and big-eared Song Tai, and was even more disgusted, he changed his true qi again, this was already the third breath in a row, and the heavenly demon energy in his body was flowing endlessly, as if he was about to rush out of his own veins, and the veins were even more torn, and the wind sword waved at will, opening some arrows, but there were still many shots on his body, and the sound of fluttering was endless,

Although the green scales are kept out, the whole body is in severe pain, as if it was folded on the body by a group of wasps, and it was uncomfortable and tight.

But his eyes were a flash of golden light, but his heart remembered that the Zen monk had taught him the palm method, the whole body twisted over, and exposed the back body to those crossbow archers who shot arrows, and the arrows on the back body flew violently, but the left hand was making a set of mudras, but his heart suddenly seemed very pure, and his mind was also calm, as if the original choppy lake was calm all of a sudden.

There was a rumble in the air, but there was a roar in the daytime,

With a move with his left hand, he rushed straight down with one palm, and even more towards Song Tai, and a golden swastika appeared on his left hand and kept spinning, and it was even more golden.

The crossbow archers who looked directly at them were stunned one by one, and some of them muttered to themselves, "Buddha sound, did you hear it, there was a burst of Buddha sounds......

A swastika suddenly exploded between the palms of the kid's hands, shining with golden light, isn't it just that these crossbow archers who have been to the West Mountain are a little panicked, that word has been seen by someone, isn't that a very mysterious word from Zen Buddhism,.

What is the identity of that young man, these crossbow archers no longer shoot arrows, and they all looked at the young man's figure in a daze,

Song Tai was even more frightened, looked up, and made up his mind in his heart, if it was okay this time, this kid couldn't stay, but he couldn't move his feet, and his forehead was already sweating.