Verse 6: Farewell

"The nineteen-way marksmanship is for the use of battle formations, and we wait to swim in the rivers and lakes, and it is indeed rarely used. In Mo Junyan's mind, the words that Shi Xian had said suddenly appeared. Shijia marksmanship is the use of battle arrays. Indeed, this nineteen-way marksmanship is derived from the overlord, evolved from the overlord's halberd method, and the power is endless, and every move and style must be drunk and returned, so only on the bloody battle array, can this set of marksmanship be brought into full play.

Shi Xian's spear swung violently, like a long dragon sweeping in all directions, and in a short time, two more people were killed. The black-clothed leader was furious, and used his powerful eagle claws to seize the stone and offer the spear.

Shi Xian gun is one zhang eight long, the whole body is fine iron, weighs more than 60 catties, and is accompanied by the sound of the wind such as thunder when waving, so it is named: "zhang eight thunder gun".

The black-clad leader struggled forward, grabbing his opponent's wrist with his left paw and grabbing the gun with his right hand. How could Shi Xian let him succeed? He took a step back, kicked the left and right hands of the black-clothed leader in the air with two volleys, turned around and stabbed, and killed another black-clothed man. The long whip of the man in black flashed, and he had been wrapped around the stone to offer a spear. Shi Xian's gun was tight, and he immediately knew that it was not good, and he stretched his internal strength to the extreme, holding the Dingzhang Eight Thunder Gun in his left hand, avoiding the long knife, and holding a person's head and neck with Shi's grappling hand in his right hand.

The black-clothed leader said loudly: "Good kung fu, come on! Today, let's see which is better or worse between my powerful eagle claw skill and your Shi family's grappler!" The black-clothed leader hawk claw twitched, Shi Xian snorted, and was holding the black-clothed man wearing a golden ring, although his internal strength was high, but he couldn't get rid of the long whip. He pulled the spear in his right hand, used it as a long knife in front of him, a sharp sword in the back, and a strong eagle claw skill against the enemy with one hand in his right palm, which was really powerful!

Shi Xian alone faced the enemy of eighteen or nineteen people, including the black-clothed leader and the black-clothed man wearing a golden ring, two masters, who were still able to cross and horizontally freely, but Mo Junyan was forced to retreat again and again by five or six people, in terms of skill, these more than 20 people were on it, and the weakest was also between him and him, Mo Junyan was able to stalemate with the frost sword in his hand. And because the sky was not clear at that time, everyone's eyesight was limited, and they were afraid that the blade in their hands would accidentally hurt their side, so they all had scruples, so they also took Shi and Mo to the other.

If it is Pingming, the martial arts of Wuqing Marquis will certainly shock the past and the present, but after all, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, and I am afraid that I will die here, let alone Mo Junyan. Among all the people present, only Shi Xian and the black-clothed leader really exerted their full strength.

Shi Xian saw that Mo Junyan couldn't resist it, and he was entangled by the black-clothed leader Mighty Eagle Claw Skill, and it was difficult to get out, his heart was in a hurry, and his chest suddenly hurt, and his breath almost forked. The black-clothed leader was overjoyed, his palms were together, Shi Xian's right heel stood still, and his left leg kicked out vigorously, "Poof!" The black-clothed leader only took one step back, but Shi Xian took three or four steps back.

The black-clothed man wearing the golden ring seized the opportunity and tightened the long whip, Shi Xian shouted, and all the internal force was transported to the Zhangba Thunder Gun, only to hear a loud sound of "Bang!", and the black-clothed man's long whip was actually broken by the internal force of the two of them!

The black-clothed man with the gold ring spilled blood from his mouth and hurriedly withdrew his whip and retreated. Shi Xian fired his spear, rushed out of the encirclement, blocked the six people, and turned back to Mo Junyan and said, "Jun Yan, you go quickly!"

Mo Junyan took a breath and shook his head again and again, his physical strength and internal strength were exhausted, and he couldn't even speak at the moment.

The black-clothed leader roared, inserted his five fingers, and Shi Xian's spear swept obliquely, and returned a trick of "Burning the Plain". The black-clothed leader's five fingers collided with his iron spear, and both of them took a slight half step back. The black-clothed man wearing the golden ring had extremely high martial arts, but he couldn't resist the power of Shi Xian's spear with his bare hands, so he had to whip it. And this man in black greeted him with his fingers, no different from a blade, and his finger power was really terrifying.

Shi Xian and the black-clothed leader made a few more moves, and the rest of the people surrounded Shi Mo and the others. The man in black suddenly said: "Shi Xian, the people of the 'Zhizong' sect have rated the seven best things today, and my finger and your gun are among them." But everyone in the world is known for the seven absolute names, but I don't think so, can I just divide the superior and inferior tonight?" Shi Xian sneered: "With the same name as you, Shi is really disdainful." ”

"Shi Xian, you don't have to be quick to speak, can you dare to fight?"

He wants to challenge the world-famous Marquis Wu Qing.

A proper and dignified challenge.

"Hmph. "The stone offers the end of the spear to the ground. "You don't deserve it. That was his answer.

"Hahaha, it seems that the handsome man is afraid. Although the black-clothed leader smiled, he was very disappointed in his heart. Because he can't defeat this old enemy in front of him with a dignified and justified reason, even if this upright and justified reason is not dignified and legitimate.

"Why bother, let's go together. Finish this matter, and get back to life. Adults are still waiting. The man in black wearing the golden ring was obviously afraid of trouble, so he gently persuaded the leader in black. The black-clothed man's knuckles rattled, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Just as you say." He then roared and suddenly attacked Shi Xian, who sighed and glanced meaningfully at the man in black wearing the gold ring. He saw through his thoughts, and cut off his last thoughts.

Shi Xian was familiar with the character of the man in black, and he did not agree to his challenge, just because he retreated. Because he knew him too well, he wanted to defeat him too much, and he could only defeat him by taking this opportunity tonight. If he persists a little longer, uses victory or defeat as bait, and lets him speak, he may be able to exchange Mo Junyan's life.

Unfortunately, he did not succeed. The world is always far from success, especially in times of adversity. Giving up the struggle is one of the common behaviors of the world, and the dying struggle is naturally the same.

Shi Xian kicked the gun, which was a move to "drag Qingfeng upside down". The black-clothed leader also made a move "Eagle Walking Nine Empty Scattering Style", his feet were a little at the tail of the Zhangba Thunder Spear, and he drove his hand forward, and entered a move "Flying Eagle Sweeping Ground Capture Style", and poked Shi Xian's throat and neck. Shi Xian's spear was horizontal, holding the opponent's double grasp, and then with a spin of the spear, forcing the opponent away, his left hand and the black-clothed leader slapped each other. The black-clothed man wearing the gold ring had a nine-section whip that was destroyed, and he opened a crane-shaped fist and attacked on the side. His boxing method is also a must in the martial arts, Shi Xian didn't dare to be careless, the spear blocked the eagle's grasp, and he was busy stabbing him in the lower abdomen with another trick.

The black-clothed people slowly surrounded him, and Shi Xian couldn't help but be distracted, and was forced to retreat again and again by the two. Although Shi Xian's internal strength is profound, it is not inexhaustible, he knows that it is difficult for him to hold on for a long time under the siege of these two masters, not to mention that Mo Junyan is also unable to fight again at this time, so he immediately urged: "Brother Mo, go quickly." He saw that Mo Junyan was only guarding behind him, but he didn't leave first, and said loudly: "If you don't leave, both of me will die here!" Seeing that Mo Junyan still didn't move, he could only pretend to be angry and shouted: "You will only get in the way here!" He only hoped that he could leave, and he didn't want Mo Junyan to be very stubborn, so he said in his heart: "I know you want to provoke me away." But you are under siege, how can I leave you and escape alone?"

Shi Xian was slightly distracted, and the black-clothed leader's right hand had arrived, and a bloody mark was scratched on his right arm. Shi Xianhu roared and kicked with his right foot, but the black-clothed leader did not pursue, dodged the kick, and retreated. Mo Junyan blocked one person for Shi Xian, Shi Xian swiped his spear, and immediately killed another person, he looked sideways at Mo Junyan and said: "Jun Yan, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, endure a moment of humiliation, and only then can he achieve immortal achievements." The ancients said well: 'Death is lighter than a feather, and some is heavier than Mount Tai.' "At this moment, you die with me, what does it matter? Besides, you are a young man, and you have no attachment to this world?" Mo Junyan was stunned, only to hear Shi Xian continue: "Junyan, I want you to live and tell your master everything that happened tonight! ”

Mo Junyan couldn't help but take two steps back, but he didn't turn around, Shi Xian was so anxious that he said loudly: "Hurry up! Go back to Kunlun quickly! Even if Shi asks Kunlun Mo Shaoxia!" Mo Junyan took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, and Shi Xian said again: "Go quickly! If you go, Shi will have less worries, and you can let go of the battle, or you can still live, go quickly!"

The man in black took advantage of the stone offering to be distracted, and the crane hand brushed it, leaving a long blood mark on Shi Xian's face. Shi Xian's head was dizzy, his chest hurt again, and he turned his head at Mo Junyan again and again. Mo Junyan's eyes were slightly wet, and when he saw Shi Xian's right arm stabbed again, he was still fighting to the death, and finally closed his eyes, turned around ruthlessly, and ran into the distance.

He took a deep breath and stopped listening to the shouts behind him. He only felt that his physical strength was constantly passing, his feet were just running numbly, the shadows of the surrounding trees were swaying, retreating one by one, and the frost sword in his hand shone with a sad meaning, like a tear left behind in the sky.

Gradually, under the dark night, the starlight glowed with a chill, telling the reckless, desolate silence.

The tree is still a tree, and the sky is still the same sky. In this way, he ran for an hour, and finally exhausted all his strength and fell to the ground.

Mo Junyan could no longer move, so he could only sit cross-legged against a big pine tree and quietly recover his strength. It took about another half hour for him to slowly stand up. He took a few difficult steps to the west, and suddenly heard a cold voice in the forest laughing: "Hehe, finally caught up!"

Mo Junyan was shocked, and when he looked sideways, the person who came turned out to be the black-clothed leader!

Mo Junyan's first thought was: "Could it be that Shi Shuai has already ......" As far as he could see, he couldn't help asking: "Shi Shuai!?" The black-clothed leader snorted: "You are really similar to that Shi Xian, always thinking about others, but not caring about your own safety." He added: "Whether it is a great righteous man or a small righteous man, it's a pity that they won't survive tonight!"

The sky gradually turned white, Mo Junyan took a few steps back, and he could barely see that the black-clothed leader also had several scars on his body, and he was the only one. The others didn't know if they hadn't arrived yet, or if they had all been killed by Shi Xian? Mo Junyan didn't know.

Despite this, Mo Junyan lacked internal strength at the moment, and his martial arts were far away from this man in black, so he was not an opponent at all. The black-clothed leader approached step by step, and Mo Junyan retreated slowly step by step, he could only tighten the frost sword in his hand, and he didn't know the rest. The white glow on the sword's body slowly faded, as if it was about to be swallowed by the night.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded not far to the west, and it was very clear on this silent hill. Both of them were surprised: "Who could it be on such a fifth watch?" They looked together, and saw a young girl galloping towards the place on a white horse.

Exactly: "The strong men of the sad society are saved, and the people of the past come alone." ”