Yuan Tianzhong's sword was fast and heavy, and he flicked the short sword away like stone fire, and the black-clothed young man was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back. Seeing clearly that it was Yuan Tianzhong's hand, he forcibly suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked, "Tianzhong, what are you doing?" Why do you want to help Xie Wendong? ”

Yuan Tianzhong lowered his soft sword, turned his head to look at Qu Qingting and Shi Wenjun, was silent for a long time with a complicated expression, and said quietly: "I can't let you kill him!" ”

"Why?" The young man in black asked in a deep voice.

"There's no why, just can't!" Yuan Tianzhong took a deep breath, raised his head, met the gaze of the young man, and said in a firm tone. Yuan Tianzhong is now nowhere to go, he knows very well in his heart that since he has made a choice, he must go on unswervingly, otherwise, he will be shaken left and right, and in the end, both sides will not be pleased, and he will suffer the loss.

He is now like betting on a bet, betting on the right one, the future is limitless, the bet is wrong, he will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, but then again, if you want to succeed, you have to take risks, he believes in his own vision, and he believes in Xie Wendong's ability even more.

The young man named Tianen stared at Yuan Tianzhong with his eyes, his fist clenched and released, released and clenched, repeated several times, and finally asked, "Tianzhong, ...... Are you really planning to betray Mochizuki Pavilion? ”

Yuan Tianzhong didn't answer directly, but said: "I'm in Hongmen now, so I naturally have to do things for Hongmen." As he spoke, he looked at Xie Wendong behind him, and said: "Brother Dong has the grace of knowing me, as long as I am here, no one can hurt Brother Dong!" ”

He said it so desperately, and Tianen didn't know what to do. This young man's name is Wang Tianen, he is Shi Wenjun's apprentice, he is the same age as Yuan Tianzhong, and the time to get started is about the same, it can be said that he is small, although he is not the same master, but he has a very strong personal relationship and a close relationship.

He stepped forward, and when he approached Yuan Tianzhong, he whispered, "Tianzhong, wake up!" Now that Xie Wendong and Mochiyue Pavilion have fallen out, you can only follow Xie Wendong to a dead end! ”

If Yuan Tianzhong had been staying in the Moon Pavilion, if he hadn't joined the Beihong Gate and hadn't participated in so many vicious battles, he would also think that the Moon Pavilion was the number one in the world, and whoever was the enemy of the Moon Pavilion would be self-defeating, but now, he no longer thinks so, this world is a world where strength determines everything, what reputation, prestige, and the critical moment is worthless, and what else does the Moon Pavilion have besides the reputation and prestige that has been inherited, only amazing kung fu. But what role can this play in the era of guns and technology? Moon Pavilion Iventisine Xie Wendong, there is no problem with this, but if you want to force him to death, it is simply impossible.

These are the words he will not say, nor will he have the opportunity to say them. He stretched out his hand, pressed Wang Tianen's shoulder, slammed his arm hard, pushed him away, and said with a cold expression: "You go back, in terms of skill, you can't beat me!" ”

Wang Tianen didn't expect him to say such ruthless words, so he was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Brother Qu, this is the good apprentice you taught!" Shi Wenjun trembled with anger, turned his head, and said coldly to Qu Qingting.

Yuan Tianzhong's attitude was so resolute, Qu Qingting was also quite surprised, but he was not angry, he felt that it was good for Yuan Tianzhong to choose Xie Wendong, at least he had a hidden card next to Xie Wendong, he pretended to be helpless, smiled bitterly at Shi Wenjun, and said: "The son is still a mother, let alone an apprentice." Since Tianzhong made his own choice, let him go! ”

"Good!" Shi Wenjun nodded and said, "Brother Qu said so, then don't blame me for being unkind!" As he spoke, he turned his head sideways and shouted, "Take down Yuan Tianzhong, a traitor!" ”

With his words, two more young men sprang out from among the many disciples beside him, their weapons had already been revealed, one with a knife and the other with a sword, striding towards Yuan Tianzhong.

Seeing these two end, Yuan Tianzhong said secretly: Bitter! These two people are famous teachers Fu Wu and Shao Ju, they are Shi Wenjun's eldest apprentice and second apprentice, the two of them have been learning art for a long time, and they have a solid foundation, any one of them is weaker than Yuan Tianzhong, and the two of them can win with Yuan Tianzhong, and even he doesn't know.

"Senior Brother Fu, Senior Brother Shao......" Yuan Tianzhong handed the sword to his left hand and nodded in greeting.

"Don't call us senior brother!" Fu Wu and Shao Ju sneered: "You have betrayed the master sect and the Moon Pavilion, and you are not qualified to call us senior brother again!" While speaking, the two of them stood on both sides of Yuan Tianzhong, one left and one right, with their legs apart, leaning forward, and making a posture of preparing to move.

The two of them and Yuan Tianzhong have known each other for a long time, but their friendship is not deep, and there is still quite a gap between them, Yuan Tianzhong is considered to be one of the most qualified disciples in the new generation of Mochizuki Pavilion, and he is not convinced, but because of the same door, it is not easy to fight for life and death, and now he finally has a chance to be justified.

"Humph! Yuan Tianzhong, be careful of you! While speaking, Fu Wu was difficult to do first, and he waved his arm and slashed three times in a row.

Since Shi Wenjun used short weapons, the disciples below also used short swords and short swords. As the saying goes, an inch is long, an inch is strong, an inch is short, and an inch is dangerous. Short weapons are good at hand-to-hand combat, and their moves are flexible, and their close-quarters moves are extremely fast. Fu Wu, Shao Ju and Yuan Tianzhong fought together, it was very good-looking, the three of them were good at being fast, like a marquee, you came and went, and they kept turning around in the field, and the eyes of the people around them were soon insufficient, and they could only hear the sound of ding-ding, and they couldn't see how the three of them shot at all.

Wang Tianen secretly pinched a cold sweat for Yuan Tianzhong on the side, and suddenly, the corner of his eyes swept to Xie Wendong was also paying attention to the battlefield, and suddenly, anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts. I gritted my teeth with hatred. In his opinion, the reason why Yuan Tianzhong betrayed Mochiyue Pavilion and betrayed his master was because of Xie Wendong's bewitchment, and if it weren't for him, Yuan Tianzhong would have returned to Mochiyue Pavilion.

Thinking of this, he silently avoided the battlefield and slowly walked around Xie Wendong. When he was only five meters away from Xie Wendong, he saw the opportunity, suddenly took out his sword, flew towards Xie Wendong, and at the same time handed the short sword in his hand to Xie Wendong's chest.

His move was fast enough, but his intention did not hide from the eyes of the Five Elements Brothers, and at the same time as he rushed forward, the Five Elements Brothers invariably raised the gun in their hands.

Wang Tianen was startled, he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so fast, he didn't dare to rush forward against the gun no matter how much he was shooting, he gave up the killing move, and his body sank down with all his strength, and the person was like a ball, rolling on the ground, directly under the table, and stood up from the other side.

The Five Elements Brothers didn't shoot, but they scared him out of a cold sweat. He turned his heart sideways, his arm trembled, and threw the short sword in his hand towards Xie Wendong viciously.

"Brother Dong be careful!"

Golden Eye completely relied on his feelings, and shook his hand with a shot.

"Bang!"

"Dangchang!"

The sound of gunfire and the crunch of metal rang out in the venue at the same time.

Wang Tianen threw out the short sword without waiting for Xie Wendong to get close, it suddenly flipped twice in the air and fell on the table, and then looked at the short sword, it was divided into two, and the sword body was interrupted by an incredible shot from the golden eye.

This gun can be described as astonishing, not only fast enough, but also extremely accurate, and its marksmanship is simply terrifying.

Wang Tianen was dumbfounded, and the big brothers around him were also dumbfounded, even Qu Qingting and Shi Wenjun couldn't help but take a breath and secretly say awesomely!

Of course, there is an element of luck in discounting Wang Tianen's short sword with one shot, but if there is no amazing marksmanship and accumulated practical experience, it is difficult to do this even if he steps on the shoulders of Goddess Luck.

It took half a minute before there was a gasp and exclamation in the room.

"Your Excellency, good marksmanship!" A young man stood behind Qu Qingting, without warning, his wrist shook coldly, and a silver light shot out towards the golden eye.

The golden eye secretly said badly, and subconsciously took a step back, but at this time, the silver light had already arrived in front of him. At this moment, the earth mountain beside him stretched out his hand violently, like a fan's palm wide open, forcibly blocking the flying silver light.

Flutter!

A delicate silver knife three inches long and five minutes wide shot at Tushan's palm, and because of the force, the silver knife pierced his palm, and half of the blade poked out of the back of his hand.

Tushan has a strong personality, and the sharp pain that came from the palm of his hand, he didn't even snort, his eyes widened, his teeth clenched, and he grabbed the tail of the knife with his other hand, pulled it hard, and pulled the silver knife out of his palm, and at the same time that blood spurted out, Tushan's face was already full of sweat. He flicked the silver knife in his hand, suddenly waved his arm, and shouted, "Give it back to you!" ”

Tushan's marksmanship is first-class, but he is not very good at using hidden weapons, and the silver knife was thrown back by him with brute force, and there is no accuracy. He threw it at the young man, but the silver knife was headed towards Qu Qingting, who sat on the chair, Wen Si didn't move, but when the silver knife was less than a foot forward, he raised his hand, and his fingers flicked seemingly randomly, and the fingertips hit the blade of the knife, and with a ding, the silver knife refracted and flew out of the distance.

"Tushan, how are you!" Jinyan and the others hurriedly surrounded him and examined the wounds on his hands.

"Small!" Toyama didn't care, ripped off a strip of his clothes, and wrapped it around his hands indiscriminately.

"What a thick-skinned pig!" The young man who shot out the silver knife snorted coldly, touched it under his ribs, and pulled out two silver knives, and was about to shoot again, when he suddenly heard chaos outside the door, and he didn't wait to figure out what was going on, but he made a bang, and the door was knocked open outside, and two big men flew in with it, like two sandbags, plopped twice, fell to the ground, each spurted out a mouthful of blood, and both fainted to death.

The faces of everyone in the venue changed, and at this time, two young people in their twenties walked in from outside.