Looking at the large group of people rushing over, Ken Jiulang's face did not have a trace of waves, and he was calm with a little coldness!

The footwork unfolded with the wind, and Kenkuro's figure shuttled through the crowd like a ghost. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In a few rounds, the hall was messed up, the tables and chairs fell to the ground crookedly, and the scene was very chaotic!

"Pap" Kenkuro hit the opponent's wrist holding the weapon every time he shot, and for a while, all kinds of weapons were scattered all over the ground.

Jian Jiulang's shot was very measured, and he only let the opponent's weapon out of his hand every time, and it didn't hurt their bodies, and the strength was just right.

However, if you are soft-hearted towards your enemies, some people may be grateful, and some people will not appreciate it, but they will become even worse.

Some people know that Jian Jiulang did not kill himself, his martial arts are too high, and the gap is too big, and if he continues to fight, it will be useless, and he will only make himself more embarrassed in front of the beauty, so he quietly left Fuxiangju while others were still fighting.

Some people took a short break, but continued to pick up their weapons and pounced on Kenkuro, their eyes full of anger, and they looked like they were not dying. As the saying goes, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. An unknown character in the rivers and lakes, but with superb skills, many people are unwilling to let him continue to grow, and he must be destroyed before he is willing to give up, which may be a psychological distortion of the people in the rivers and lakes.

Yun Yantian looked at the fight in the field, his brows were almost furrowed, he really couldn't figure it out, in the face of the enemy who wanted to kill him, why would Jian Jiulang be so soft-hearted? A taciturn Jianghu person like him should have a cold heart, but he has a kind heart, and it is a bit wrong to say that kindness should be like the legendary Bodhisattva, yes, it is a living Bodhisattva.

Many people understand that going on like this is not the way, so some people put their minds on the three of Ouyang Mingzhu, Jian Jiulang is powerful, they can't beat it, it is impossible for the other three to be so powerful, as long as they catch one of them, they don't believe that Jian Jiulang will not be obedient.

A small man with a knife rushed towards Ouyang Mingzhu, a long wound on the right side of his face, extending from his cheek to his chin, although it was an old wound, it also looked hideous, and the big knife went forward, full of momentum.

Ouyang Mingzhu, as the eldest lady of the Phaseless Palace, was like a bird in a greenhouse, when had she seen such a battle, she was frightened and fell back to Murong Qian's side.

Yun Yantian rushed up with an arrow step, and slashed a sword at the waist of the little man, the little man was shocked, wanting to stop his body and withdraw his sword to defend himself, but this thought just flashed in his mind, but his body seemed to automatically send it up to let the sword cut.

Murong Qian couldn't help but secretly praise: "Good skills!" ”

The "poof" long sword happened to cut through the belly of the little man, and the colorful intestines flowed all over the ground, and the little man fell to the ground, reaching out to cover the wound, trying to stuff the intestines back, but the wound was too long, this side was stuffed in, and that side flowed out again, the little man stared at Yun Yantian hatefully, I really wanted to say that I just wanted to catch him to blackmail Jian Jiulang, you are too desperate! The words didn't come out, the thought only came and flashed in his mind, he lay on the ground and didn't move, he definitely wouldn't survive if he didn't rescue him in time, but who would save him!

"Vomit" Ouyang Mingzhu and Xiaocui saw the scene in front of them, bent over and kept vomiting, maybe there was no stock in their stomachs, they didn't vomit out a little food residue after vomiting for a long time, they were just retching!

Ouyang Mingzhu stood up, looking embarrassed, and said hatefully: "Yun Yantian, can you be like Brother Jiulang, don't be so disgusting, fortunately you haven't eaten!" ”

Yun Yantian smiled bitterly: "I didn't know that he was so unbeaten?" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't care about you for the sake of saving me!" ”

Yun Yantian stood up, pointed his sword at the little man on the ground and shouted, "Stop!" Who still doesn't know whether to live or die, this is the end! ”

A pungent smell of blood filled the hall, and looking at the miserable appearance of the little man's death, the person who was pestering Kenkuro hurriedly made an illusory move and jumped out of the battle circle.

Jian Jiulang looked at the tragic death of the little man, the blood on Yun Yantian's sword had not dried, it was obviously his doing, Jian Jiulang frowned slightly, and sat in the old place without saying a word.

I don't know when a Taoist priest and a swordsman came in at the door of "Papa", both of them were about thirty.

The Taoist priest clapped his hands and praised: "Good handsome skills, it is really an eye-opener, Xiaodao Liuyunguan Wang Zhizhong, come to ask for a lesson or two!" ”

Yun Yantian sneered: "Yun Yantian is willing to learn from Your Excellency's tricks, I hope you don't want to be like someone who doesn't fight." ”

Ouyang Mingzhu puffed up on the side and said, "Come on, Yun Yantian, knock him down!" ”

Yun Yantian smiled: "Look at me!" ”

When the others heard that they were about to fight, they retreated to the wall, and the hall became empty.

Yun Yantian and Wang Zhizhong jumped high and pounced on each other, the two figures intertwined in mid-air, and the two long swords of "Qiang Qiang" kept colliding with each other, striking out a series of sparks.

The two were evenly matched, neither of them took advantage, the master made a move, and both sides were testing each other's details in the first move, and they did not use all their strength.

"Be careful!" Wang Zhizhong reminded.

Yun Yantian saw that the opponent was bright and upright, and nodded: "You are the same!" With that, the long sword stabbed the other person in the chest.

Wang Zhizhong's feet were a little on the ground, his body turned over, and the long sword in his hand stabbed back with a move, straight to the door.

Yun Yantian stopped his body, his body couldn't help but retreat, and he took out his sword to stand up to the oncoming long sword, the two swords stuck together, they were not separated for a while, and the two of them were about to collide together, Yun Yantian saw the opportunity, stretched out his left hand and slapped it, directly taking the opponent's lower abdomen.

Seeing that the opponent slapped his palm, Wang Zhizhong stepped forward to meet him, and as soon as his hands touched, he immediately separated, and the two of them took a few steps back before stopping their figures.

Both of them looked at each other with solemn faces, knowing that they had met a strong opponent, and it was rare to meet an opponent of equal strength in ordinary times. The two quickly rushed to each other, fighting for thirty rounds, the sword, palm, and legs were all used, and the people present were dazzled, but Kenkuro didn't look at it, staring at the table, and didn't know what he was thinking?

The shopkeeper looked at the mess in the hall, the tables and chairs didn't know how much they were broken, and his heart hurt, but he was helpless, and he was unlucky in his heart!

Wang Zhizhong stabbed with a sword, and the speed was much faster, and it came in an instant.

Yun Yantian guarded the lower plate, jumped high, crossed over Wang Zhizhong's head, turned around and kicked him in the back, Wang Zhizhong pointed a sword on the ground, his body rolled to the side with his strength, his feet did not leave the ground, his body rolled diagonally several times in succession, his body was not stable, revealing flaws.

Yun Yantian took advantage of the situation, and saw that he was about to stab Wang Zhizhong, and suddenly a knife appeared in the sky, and even the knife with a sheath was cut off on the head, Yun Yantian was shocked, and hurriedly raised his sword to resist, the knife was blocked, and a strong force came from the sword, and Yun Yantian, who was shocked, took seven or eight steps back one after another before stabilizing his body, seeing that he was about to win, but someone sneaked up on him, Yun Yantian was a little annoyed.

The man with the knife said: "If you have to spare people and spare people, why bother to make cruel moves!" ”