On the periphery of the quiet and solemn Xinzheng, a crowd of black oppressors surged up in an instant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They are agile and agile.

When the first two people lined up, one of them had a wolf-like eyes, and his agile posture had already rushed to the gate of Xinzheng in a short time, and it was the blue wolf king.

And the other man was tall and strong, and he ran wildly, as if the earth was trembling, not the peerless ghost.

At this moment, he only heard that he jumped suddenly, and his body rushed to his feet. The cold and wide city gates, under his great strength, seemed to float away like a kite offline.

The soldiers who defended the city were killed by the ice spikes of the Blue Wolf King before they could react.

The city gate was opened, and the members of the quicksand organization entered the city one after another, and they were unstoppable all the way with their extremely fast speed and murderous methods, so that Xinzheng, who was originally immersed in a quiet atmosphere, instantly resounded with the sound of fighting.

……

The battle in the dark night is already on the verge of white-hot zone.

Yan Dan and Xuan Jian fought in the dark, on par.

I saw Xuan Jian holding two swords and dancing with a strong Gangfeng, and the excited look on his face interpreted his mood all the time.

The hearty, all-out fight, as if it was about to burn out blood.

The opponent's "Momen" sword style, which was more than offensive and defensive, was like an iron wall, and it did not show any flaws, which caught him off guard.

And Yan Dan is always good at grasping the subtle flaws, and once he stares at it, he starts to attack.

If it weren't for his own strength and deep experience in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that he would really be planted under Yan Dan's sword.

"You're not a six-fingered black man, who are you." Xuan Jian forced Yan Dan back with a sword and asked in a cold voice.

Yan Dan didn't answer, the ink eyebrows in his hand were like a roaring dragon, and the silk of entangled sword qi rushed out mercilessly.

Xuan Jian shouted, and the black sword blade in his right hand danced into a sword circle, and he immediately caught Yan Dan's attack.

At the same time, the white blade in Xuan Qian's left hand came out of thin air, nailed to the blade of Mo Mei and locked it.

Yan Dan frowned, his left hand slapped suddenly, and a thin wave of qi smashed out, Xuan Jian was taken aback, he suddenly drew his sword and let go of Mo Mei to dodge.

Jing Ke saw that Xuan Jian and Yan Dan were fighting straight up, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Yan Dan's skills have reached the peak state of first-class masters, and there are few opponents in the world.

Although Xuan Qian's statement is outside, there are few people in the rivers and lakes who have really seen him display his strength. Most people often die under his sword before he can use his full strength.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Xuan Qian's martial arts are unfathomable. Through a battle between him and Yan Dan today, it can be seen that Xuan Jian is by no means in vain.

Thinking of this, Jing Ke glanced at Yi Feng a few more times. If he hadn't led away the Raider Assassins, I'm afraid they would have already become the souls of the swords in the Raiders.

At this moment, facing so many snare killers around him, Jing Ke also complained again and again in his heart. There were too many opponents, and he protected Yi Feng again, and he fell into a bitter battle for a while.

Originally, with his strength, he would not be afraid of these snare killers. It's just that Yi Feng was seriously injured and unconscious, and everyone in the net went to attack him if it was really untrue. For a while, he couldn't use his hands and feet, and several times he was almost injured under the sword of the net killer.

However, complaining is complaining, Jing Ke did not have a trace of fear, the sword in his hand danced in accordance with the rules, and gradually became fatal, and for a while, those net killers did not dare to rush up easily.

A gust of wind struck, and a huge bird-shaped black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.

The black shadow slowly descended from the sky, and the branches of the trees rustled in the cold air.

Seeing this, Xuan Jian raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see the black shadow in the shape of a bird stopping on the high treetops.

At the same time, there are several figures on it, because the distance is too high, it is not real.

Jing Ke saw that the black shadow suddenly appeared, and he was immediately overjoyed, he waved his hand at the black bird shape, picked up Yi Feng and flew upward.

Everyone was shocked, and they raised their swords to stab each other.

Yan Dan's eyes froze, he immediately left Xuan Jian and flew to Jing Ke's side, cutting off all those net killers.

Jing Ke suddenly felt relieved, and he nodded to Yan Dan. With the help of the trunk of the tree, he stepped in the air and flew down on the shadow of the bird in mid-air.

"Master Ban, you're here just in time." Standing firm, Jing Ke put Yi Feng on the wooden kite and thanked the white-haired old man standing in the moonlight.

The old man nodded slightly, and he manipulated the wooden kite and leaned gently downward.

Jing Ke understood what he meant, and he stood on top of the wooden kite and shouted loudly below, "Giant, come up." ”

Yan Dan nodded, and his body jumped immediately.

Xuan Jian smiled coldly and said, "It's not so easy to leave. ”

His body jumped up, and with the strength of the tree trunk, his steps were extremely fast, and he was about to catch up with Yan Dan.

Jing Ke saw his body flying in mid-air, and immediately threw the long sword in his hand in the air to stop him.

Yan Dan smiled, his footsteps lightly tapped the branches, a Ling flip, his body jumped up suddenly, and landed on the wooden kite in an extremely chic posture.

Seeing that Yan Dan had already boarded the wooden kite, the old man hurriedly pulled the lever, and the wooden kite immediately fanned its wings to ride the wind.

Xuan Jian looked at the departing bird shadow, the green tendons in his hand burst out, the sword light flashed, and he cut off a thick tree with a sword.

……

In the early morning, the warm sunlight shines through the wooden window on the bed.

Maybe it was because he felt that the sun was a little dazzling, and Yi Feng's eyes moved slightly.

He was lying on a comfortable wooden bed in front of him in a strange room. The furnishings in the house are simple, like the decoration of an ordinary family.

Outside the window, the melodious sound of birds is quiet and bright, refreshing.

Yi Feng moved slightly, and the tear pain in his chest made him gasp.

"Squeak"

The door was gently pushed open, and Yi Feng turned his head to look, only to see Jing Ke walking in with a bowl of potion in his hand.

He put the decoction on the wooden table, walked to Yi Feng's bedside, and said softly, "You finally woke up." ”

Yi Feng nodded and asked, "Brother Jing, where are we?" ”

Jing Ke explained: "This is a stronghold of our Mo family. ”

"How did we get out?"

"Thanks to Master Ban, he finished his mission a few days ago and is returning to Jinghu Medical Village. Spotting the sound of fighting in the woods, he rescued us. It's just that you're seriously injured and shouldn't travel long distances, so we've come to this stronghold. ”

"Brother Jing, I'm sorry to hurt you." Yi Feng coughed lightly.

Jing Ke smiled silently and said, "It should be that we have caused you to be involved, if you hadn't led away the Luo Wang Killer, we would have died in the hands of the Luo Wang organization." ”

Yi Feng smiled faintly, Jing Ke brought the decoction to him, and chuckled: Your old injury has not healed yet, and you have added a new injury, hurry up and drink the medicine! ”

Yi Feng took the decoction with a smile, he took the decoction and drank it all, and out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a bandaged wound on Jing Ke's left arm. asked, "Brother Jing, you are injured." ”

Jing Ke glanced at the wound on his left arm and chuckled: "It's okay to have a little injury, you rest more, I won't bother you." ”

Yi Feng let out a soft "um", and he was silent as he stared at Jing Ke's departing figure.