When the river reaches the top of the mountain, only a trace of the sun's rays can be seen.

The river swept around, collected a pile of dead branches nearby, and raised a fire in the open field in the middle of the hilltop.

Jiang Liu caught the water, nibbled on a few mouthfuls of dry food, and just packed up the baggage he was carrying.

A figure walked up to the top of the mountain.

"Fourth, let you go to the Purple Bamboo Forest, how did you get here?"

Jiang Liu stood up in a panic.

"Big boss, why are you here?"

"I ask you how you got here?"

Jiang Liu scratched his head with his hands, and said with some embarrassment on his expression:

"I didn't know how I got lost, I tried to find my way by the high terrain here, and I was attacked by a big monkey and almost hung up. ”

The two stopped ten paces away and stood facing each other.

"Oh, I think you're going to run away, do you really think I'm going to let you go?"

Wang Lang's face was gloomy, and his tone was ruthless.

"Big brother, if you talk about the two sisters-in-law, then I really drank too much and didn't do anything.

Now about this, big brother, if you follow me, you must be able to see that I am really lost. ”

Jiang Liu showed an anxious look on his face, and secretly said in his heart, he knew that it was not so easy to get out.

Swordsman of the third order, it seems that this time I can only fight with my life.

"Don't pretend anymore, although the second and third children did it, but the face is lost on you.

Since I have come, my life will be decided. ”

Wang Lang's tone was a little casual, as if he was saying something insignificant, and he didn't look like he was about to kill someone.

"It is worthy of being a big boss, and I almost believed it with a generous and benevolent face yesterday.

But why do you want to kill me when you know I didn't do anything?"

Jiang Liu thought about it for a while, and knew that there was no point in pretending to be stupid again.

"You are asking knowingly! No matter what you do or not, I will lose face, as long as you disappear, this matter will soon be forgotten, and I will still be a majestic boss. ”

"Also, do you know why I followed you for a day?"

After Wang Lang finished asking, he asked and replied:

"Your performance in the gang makes me jealous, your cultivation talent is very high, so I'm afraid you still have some unknown hole cards.

But judging from your battle with Qinglin Ape, I'm still too cautious.

Of course, I also enjoy the process of cornering my prey. ”

"Then you can do it now. ”

Jiang Liu pretended to be relaxed and said. Since he was forced to a dead end, the desire to survive made him have to fight for his life, no matter whether it has life or not, he always has to fight.

Jiang Liu was even a little grateful to the big ape, at least he knew what it was like to fight for his life.

"Good. ”

Wang Lang suddenly burst out, but in the blink of an eye, he had already come to him, and a palm hit Jiang Liu's chest, and Jiang Liu subconsciously wanted to dodge.

However, the gap between the cultivation of the three small ranks was still too big for Jiang Liu, a little white, and although this palm did not hit the chest, it hit the left shoulder firmly.

Jiang Liu was blasted out of two zhang and smashed the boulder under his feet, and suddenly felt the qi and blood rolling, and the fishy sweet reverse blood surged in his throat, spurting out a stream of red blood swords.

Jiang Liu was really a little panicked in his heart, he thought that even if he was defeated, at least he would have a chance to fight, but he didn't expect that the gap between the two was so huge, and he had no strength to fight at all.

Wang Lang looked at the river struggling to get up, like looking at a mouse caught by a rat trap, and said unhurriedly:

"I'm sorry, you know I've been very careful in what I do, but I'm not going to be heavy-handed anymore, I'm going to let you enjoy dying slowly. ”

"Xiaomei, is there any way. ”

"Nope. ”

"I'm going to die!"

"Good luck!" is also too unreliable.

Jiang Liu had just stood firm, and was hit in the left rib by Wang Lang's punch again, this time he flew out three zhang away, vomited three mouthfuls of blood, and didn't know how many bones were broken.

"Damn, no credit, didn't you say let me enjoy it slowly!"

Jiang Liu's words made Wang Lang very speechless, and he was stunned for a moment before he spoke:

"Oh, it's true that I'm wrong, but I'm afraid you're not hurt enough, you know I'm such a cautious person. ”

Wang Lang smiled playfully and said to Jiang Liu, who fell to the ground.

I have to say that Wang Lang is talking this time, he no longer makes a move, but takes out the long sword, and begins to play with Jiang Liu, counting while pulling.

"Twenty-two, twenty-three. ”

But he didn't count the number of wounds, but the sound of Jiang Liu's screams.

"You're screaming, you're screaming, let me see how many swords you can hold? haha, haha!"

Wang Lang looked like crazy, and every time he cut the river with a sword, the screams were louder than the screams of the rivers.

"Ahh

"Thirty-four, thirty-five, thirty-five, thirty-five. "Three swords in a row, but the river has no movement.

He's dead?!

Wang Lang waited for a few breaths, and came to check if Jiang Liu was really dead, and the third-order swordsman cultivation could not do aerial exploration.

As soon as he put his hand on Jiang Liu's neck, he saw the long sword in Jiang Liu's hand quickly slashing towards Wang Lang, Wang Lang's upper body leaned back suddenly, but a two-inch-long blood wound was still drawn on the left side of his face.

However, it seems that this sword river has exhausted all its strength.

"How dare you hurt me!"

The wound on his face made Wang Lang furious, kicked away Jiang Liu's long sword, grabbed Jiang Liu's neck, lifted it up, and gradually strengthened his hand.

Jiang Liu's mouth and nose kept bleeding, and Jiang Liu's eyes began to become blurred.

But he kept reminding himself in his heart to stay sober, he wanted to look for an opportunity to give him a fatal blow when Wang Lang was completely unguarded.

And the best chance is when you're dying, who would be wary of a dead person? And now it's almost there.

Jiang Liu shook his head, with disdain on his face, and said intermittently:

"Don't... Don't say... You two women... Kung Fu in bed... What a... Awesome ......"

"But... They said... You can't... Soft-footed shrimp ......"

Wang Lang was completely enraged, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Jiang Liu, and increased the strength of his hand.

Jiang Liu's hands and feet had begun to scratch and kick, and his eyes began to roll white.

Wang Lang looked at Jiang Liu's dying hideous expression, and let out a strange laugh, looking crazy and evil.

The next moment, Jiang Liu's waving right hand suddenly appeared on Wang Lang's chest, and a short sword in his hand sank deep into Wang Lang's heart.

Jiang Liu also wanted to stir the short sword a few times, but his body softened and he lost consciousness.

Wang Lang threw Jiang Liu out, looking at the blood gushing out of his chest with incredible eyes, he covered it with his hands, but to no avail, the blood flowed out of his fingers.

He couldn't figure out how a person who would die in the next breath could kill himself. He also regretted why he had withdrawn his guard earlier, but God would not give him another chance.

Wang Lang's body slowly fell.

Under the moonlight, the two people on the top of the mountain were bloody, and there were blood stains all over the ground, which looked pale and pale.