Teng Yixian was grief and anger lost his normality, and a sword slashed head-on. Xiang Shaolong had already taken precautions, pulled out his wooden sword, blocked his sword, and pushed Zhao Qian away with the other hand and pushed her to Song Yichen's side. Xiang Shaolong's arm was numb by him, and when he secretly feared that this person's arm strength was comparable to Wei Mou's, Teng Yi had no regard for life and death, and attacked like a mad tiger, and his swordsmanship was wide open and exquisite. Zhao Qian looked at Xiang Shaolong nervously and said, "Brother Song, do you want to help?"

"Although this big man has good martial arts, he is still not as good as Xiang Shaolong, it is difficult to hurt him, don't worry" joked that Xiang Shaolong had already obtained the Mo family's killing move, which was much stronger than the original book.

Xiang Shaolong also knew that the other party needed to vent, and used the Mozi swordsmanship, only defended and did not attack, and fought and retreated, after blocking the opponent's more than 100 swords, Teng Yi suddenly let out a sad cry, knelt on the ground, hugged his head and cried.

Zhao Qian ran over in panic, hid behind Xiang Shaolong, and shouted, "Big man! Teng Yi nodded and cried: "I know, you are using a wooden sword, and there is no blood on your body, but my brain is swelled by a moment of fire." Then he looked at Ji Yanran, who was holding a sword on the side, shook his head, and then fell to the snow crying.

The four of them helped Teng Yi build a tomb for his relatives, and they saw Teng Yi kneeling in front of the newly erected grave with a blank expression. Ji Yanran snuggled up to Song Yichen and asked, "Song Lang, if the slave family dies, will you do the same?"

"No one can snatch you away from me, not even death. Song Yichen still said resolutely.

"Hmm" Ji Yanran was intoxicated when she heard her man's bold words, but Xiang Shaolong on the side was muttering, is it really good for you to show affection like this? Don't you see people sad? Then he stepped forward and comforted: "Brother Teng, do you want to take revenge!"

Teng Yihuo raised his head, a determined light shot out of his eyes, and said, "If Brother Xiang can make Teng take revenge, I will give you this life." “

Xiang Shaolong knew that the other party was powerful, and he lacked such a good hand around him, although Song Yichen was powerful, but after hearing what he said, he would leave this world soon, and he needed other helpers, so he nodded and said, "Brother Teng, have you ever thought about why thieves gather everyone in one room?"

Teng Yi was shocked and said, "They want to leave the other six rooms for use." Xiang Shaolong admired his agile thinking very much, even Ji Yanran was amazed, and felt that the other party had the potential to be a general, and said: "So they will definitely come back, and it will be before dusk." “

Teng Yi's eyes burst with hatred, leaned over and kissed on the snow, and then came to Xiang Shaolong, stretched out his hand to grab his shoulder, and said gratefully: "Thank you! “

Xiang Shaolong smiled and said, "If you want to destroy the enemy, you shouldn't let me leave." “

Teng Yi glanced at Zhao Qian, then at Song Yichen and Ji Yanran, shook his head and said: "Your little wife is beautiful and good-hearted, and your brother doesn't seem to know martial arts, I don't want to involve them, although my three brothers are not as good as me, but they are not easy to deal with, it can be seen that the number of enemies is large, and the martial arts are good, we may not be able to resist the enemy." “

"Then you're wrong, my Song brother's swordsmanship is more than a step higher than mine!" Xiang Shaolong shook his head and said, although he didn't know Song Yichen's martial arts as well as Ji Yanran, but he also knew that Song Yichen was a martial arts master, much higher than himself, at least under the siege like that day, he could still come and go freely, and Ji Yanran He felt that martial arts should not be low, it was true, now Song Yichen's Dugu Nine Swords has been completed, and his body is much stronger, it is not an exaggeration to call him the number one master in the world, and Ji Yanran has also learned Dugu Nine Swords, although he can't beat Cao Qiudao, but it is more than enough for other masters。

Teng Yi looked at Song Yichen, and Song Yichen nodded again, indicating that what the other party said was true. At this time, Song Yichen suddenly thought that this game was an undefeated game, even if he couldn't beat it, he had a system mall on hand, and it was a big deal to buy a grenade and throw it away! He wouldn't use it, wouldn't Xiang Shaolong either? Suddenly thinking of this, he thought of Shaolin Temple again, the flame of revenge quickly ignited, and he had already thought of a way to deal with Shaolin, although the innate master could deal with ordinary firearms, but those little monks and ordinary bald donkeys would definitely not be able to stop it!

Xiang Shaolong said with confidence: "If we go head-to-head, we are naturally not opponents, but now whether we have the intention to calculate or not is a completely different matter." While there's still some time, we're going to get started right away. Song Yichen really wanted to say that in the face of absolute strength, conspiracies and tricks are all floating clouds, but after thinking about it, forget it, let them be arranged, he is also afraid that Xiang Shaolong will use his hot weapon all day and night to ask for it, he doesn't have so many merit points.

After a few people set it up, they chatted for a while, and the sound of hooves came faintly. The two of them were in good spirits, got up, and looked out the window together. In the snowflakes in the sky, in the distance of this silver-white world, a team of people and horses galloped slowly. Xiang Shaolong was also stunned when he saw it, and said in a lost voice: "There are at least sixty or seventy people!" Teng Yi said coldly: "It's ninety to one hundred people." “

Song Yichen said: "Ninety-eight people~" This is not his ability, but the system map to see. Xiang Shaolong and Teng Yi looked at Song Yichen sluggishly and nodded.

Xiang Shaolong looked at him carefully for a while, glanced at him in surprise, and nodded, "Your observation is very accurate." Teng Yidao: Brother Xiang, you better go! With the strength of a few of us, plus the traps, we can't deal with so many people. Xiang Shaolong's scalp was numb, and he secretly thought of retreating, but now he knew that Teng Yi was determined to fight to the death, but he aroused his arrogance, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Teng, don't let go so quickly, as long as we can hold on for a while, as soon as the sky is dark, it will be greatly conducive to our actions, hum! After speaking, he looked at Song Yichen again and motioned for him to speak.

I saw that a grenade had already appeared in Song Yichen's hand, and Xiang Shaolong was not calm: "I'll wipe it, Brother Song, where did you come from?"

"What the afterlife brings, someone in my family can get. Song Yichen pointed to the sky, and Xiang Shaolong suddenly understood, I'm afraid that Song Yichen's family is a big family in the inland!

"What is this tin pimple?" Teng Yi and Ji Yanran looked at curiously.

"Similar to the storage of hidden weapons, this one thing can deal with more than a dozen people. "Song Yichen's grenade is not a native product used by the Eighth Road during the anti-Japanese war, but it is the latest. The system is sold, and 50 merit is worth one, which is quite economical.

"Brother Song, how much can you come up with?" asked Xiang Shaolong.

"Not much, after all, it's regulated. Song Yichen knew that Xiang Shaolong probably wanted to use hot weapons to conquer the world.

"Hmm" Xiang Shaolong expressed his understanding and nodded regretfully, but he also knew that this thing was really hard to take, otherwise the world would be chaotic.