The sun was sinking in the west, and only a fiery sunset remained, reflecting half of the sky red. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the slope of Liujia, the three of Jian Jiulang faced dozens of people, without the slightest fear, with a breezy expression, anyone could see that Jian Jiulang didn't take the other party as one thing at all.

If you are despised by others, everyone will be angry, let alone a group of Jianghu characters who lick blood on the tip of the knife. With Guo Hai's shout, dozens of people rushed up and surrounded the three of Jian Jiulang.

Only a few loud shouts were heard, and a few disciples of the Wuxiang Palace picked up the guys in their hands and beckoned to the three of Jian Jiulang, if they were really solid, they would either poke more than ten holes in their bodies or be chopped into pieces.

"When" "When" "When" "Dang" There was no sound of weapons colliding, and the sword in the hands of the disciples of the Wuxiang Palace had not touched Jian Jiulang's body, and it had already been scattered all over the ground, so it was not embarrassed, it turned out that Jian Jiulang waved the shadow in his hand, stabbing the opponent's tiger mouth holding the weapon, and there was no reason not to let go under the sting.

The last time I fought with the blood-clothed man, I made a big ugly appearance, and I was haunted by this behavior at night. As soon as he handed it over this time, Feng Yexing worked very hard, and he didn't know where to get a small dagger, shuttling through the crowd, the action was very chic and elegant, and the disciple of the Wuxiang Palace who killed was crying dad and calling mother.

I don't know if it's pity for the fragrance or what's going on, there are actually few people dealing with Murong Qian, Murong Qian is also relaxed, she didn't solve the opponent immediately, and in the process of fighting the other party, she still has the strength to watch the situation in the field.

There was chaos in the room, with screams, shouts, curses, coquettishness, and Kenkuro's laughter all in one, as if playing a thrilling music.

Guo Hai was furious watching from the sidelines, and shouted: "A group of useless things! He pulled out his long sword and stabbed it directly into the throat of Feng Yexing, and shot ruthlessly, thinking that he would take one first and kill Ken Jiulang's sharp spirit.

Feng Yexing was dealing with two people at the same time, and suddenly killed a Guo Hai, so he had to block the long sword with a dagger, and his body retreated sharply. Guo Hai was unforgiving, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, biting the wind tightly and walking at night.

When the disciples of Wuxiang Palace saw Guo Hai coming to help, their morale suddenly soared, and their swords all went to the vital points around Feng Yexing, Feng Yexing was in a hurry, and Feng Yexing couldn't take care of any shamelessness at the moment of life and death, and shouted: "Brother Jian, save me." ”

Jian Jiulang turned his head and saw that Feng Yexing was in a bad situation, so he jumped and kicked the waist of the disciple of the Wuxiang Palace on the opposite side, and the person was kicked and flew up, knocking down several companions one after another before falling to the ground, motionless and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Jian Jiulang borrowed the power of a kick, his body exploded back, his backhand was a sword, and the shadow was heavily pointed on the shoulder of a disciple of the Wuxiang Palace behind him, and with a miserable scream, the whole person of the disciple of the Wuxiang Palace bent down in pain, like a big lobster, the shoulder bloomed, and the blood stained the entire shoulder, and his face was extremely painful.

This disciple of the Wuxiang Palace didn't have time to withdraw, and his newly injured shoulder was stepped on by Jian Jiulang again, and he almost fainted in pain, and he was resentful in his heart, why was it always me who was injured? Everyone is fighting for their lives, and who cares about an ordinary disciple at the bottom.

Seeing that the Wind Night Walk was about to suffer a catastrophe, Jian Jiu Lang jumped high on the shoulders of this disciple of the Phaseless Palace, and hurriedly unleashed a move "Netherworld Hell", only taking Guo Hai.

Guo Hai saw that Jian Jiulang killed himself in the blink of an eye, so he had to give up the wind and return to the sword to save himself, and hurriedly protected the vital points around him. "When" the two swords collided, Guo Hailian retreated five or six steps before standing firm, his face was flushed, and his heart was shocked, he couldn't imagine that Jian Jiulang was about the same age as himself, and his skill was a lot higher than himself, but he was afraid that Shizun was not his opponent when he was alive, if he knew that this move was performed by Jian Jiulang in a hurry, he didn't know how he would feel.

Guo Hai shouted: "Senior brother, third senior sister come and help the younger brother." ”

Xue Wujian and Cai Rong immediately swept over when they heard the sound and stood beside Guo Hai. Among Ouyang Tongtian's four disciples, only Xue Wujian has a deep inheritance, and the one-handed "Nebula Fan Method" is superb, and there are few opponents among his peers in the rivers and lakes.

The three of them stared at Jian Jiulang with a solemn face, and Xue Wujian shouted: "Up! ”

Xue Wujian performed a trick "Fog and Clouds", and the folding fan in his hand pointed at the two big points of Quchi and Shoulder Well in Jian Jiulang's right hand.

Guo Hai quickly circled behind Jian Jiulang, and the long sword stabbed towards the life gate acupoint. Cai Rong swung the long sword in his hand at the same time, slashing at Jian Jiulang's feet, and the three of them really made a fatal move, leaving no room for anything.

Jian Jiulang didn't dare to be careless, if he was really hit by the folding fan of the snow without scale, his right hand would be useless, and his martial arts would not be one in ten in his life, so he hurriedly cast the "Netherworld Tianluo" to protect the vital points around him.

"When" the shadow and the folding fan collided, and there was a golden sound, and the fan bone of the folding fan in Xue Wuji's hand was actually made of stainless steel, and Jian Jiulang's figure flashed left and right, and he hurriedly swung away Guo Hai and Cai Rong's long swords, and he didn't have time to take a breath.

Xue Wujian then used "Meteor Chasing the Moon" to deceive himself, Guo Hai and Cai Rong also hurriedly raised their swords and stabbed over, one move after another, and the end was extremely dangerous.

Jian Jiulang was also not ambiguous, seeing Xue Wujian sticking towards him, he felt funny in his heart, didn't he feel funny, didn't he send meat to the chopping board, he was still anxious, the shadow in his hand held the two menacing long swords, and his left hand cast the "Thunder Shock Nine Days" to slap at Xue Wuji.

Xue Wujian saw that Guo Hai and the two of them restrained Jian Jiulang, and before he had time to be happy, he saw Jian Jiulang's body go over to avoid the folding fan and slapped it with a palm, but he couldn't stop castration, as if he had sent it over for him to fight, and he felt remorse in his heart.

Just now, the snow unsullied folding fan had not yet hit Jian Jiulang's body, but he was shaken by Jian Jiulang's palm, and he retreated several steps in succession before stopping, "poof" A mouthful of blood was not held back, but still spurted out.

Jian Jiulang repelled Xue Wujian and hurriedly cast the "Nether Weeping Blood", and the shadow stabbed towards Guo Hai and Cai Rong's wrists, and the speed was extremely fast.

Guo Hai and the two of them had a feeling of inescapability, so they had to resist desperately, how exquisite the "Netherworld Sword Technique" was, how could Guo Hai's generation resist it, "Dang" and "Dang" The two long swords came out of their hands almost at the same time and fell to the ground. Jian Jiulang didn't want their lives, and as soon as the sword blade turned, the heavy sword phantom slapped the two of them directly away, and the two of them were shocked, they couldn't imagine that Jian Jiulang's martial arts were so strong.

The shadow in Jian Jiulang's hand pointed at Guo Hai's throat, Guo Hai's frightened face was pale, and he didn't care about anything, he directly turned over and knelt on the ground and shouted: "Sword hero spare his life, the little one will never dare to go against the sword hero in the future." ”

Kenkuro said, "Tell them all to stop!" ”

Guo Hai didn't dare to disobey and shouted: "Stop." ”

The field immediately stopped, and Murong Qian and Feng Yexing came to Jian Jiulang's side.

The people of Wuxiang Palace looked at Guo Hai, who was usually majestic, kneeling on the ground now, and they were all full of contempt in their hearts, and stayed quietly aside.

Yun Yantian hid in the tree and watched it very enjoyable, and secretly sighed in her heart that the Wuxiang Palace was not self-sufficient, and she didn't listen to her own advice, but she couldn't get off the stage, so she wanted to see how the Wuxiang Palace ended? Yun Yantian gloated at the thought.