Count in count

The long-thin-faced warrior is fighting against the slender and tall warrior of the Guan family, the silver spear in the hand of the long-thin-faced warrior Huo Huo Shengfeng struck head-on towards the slender warrior, the slender warrior was held by two short and thick iron rods, and then forced away, the tip of the silver spear of the long-thin-faced warrior was flicked and stabbed at the slender warrior, the thin and tall warrior's right hand was stubby and the iron rod opened the tip of the silver spear, and the body rubbed the body of the spear, and the thick and short iron rod in the left hand hit the ribs of the long-skinny warrior. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The long-thin-faced warrior turned over with the tip of the spear, and the slender and tall warrior fell short with a blow, and the long-thin-faced warrior picked up the stone on the ground when he landed, and then hit the thin warrior with the tip of the spear, and kicked his feet in the chest of the slender warrior in the air, and the slender warrior took several steps back to stabilize his body.

Seeing this, Guan Jinran knew that he couldn't take away the Bingci Sword today, although he was unwilling, he still valued his life, and called the thin and tall warriors and scholarly warriors: "Let's go!" ”

The tall and thin warrior supported the scholar warrior, and the figures of the three quickly disappeared into the vast night.

Jinji said gratefully, "Thank you, brother." I don't say thank you, my promise will be fulfilled. ”

The corners of Chengxian's mouth hooked up a hideous smile, and said, "Fulfill the promise? That's for later, and what I value more is now! The killing intent in his eyes suddenly appeared, and the two-handed sword slipped out of the storage bracelet, and suddenly pierced deeply into the ribs of the present mark.

Jinji didn't expect this to happen at all, and looked at Chengxian in disbelief, endured the sharp pain and gritted his teeth with a creaky sound, pointing at Chengxian and scolding angrily: "Chengxian, you are so despicable!" I have promised to give you the Ice Sword as a dowry, so why do you want me to die? ”

Cheng Xian didn't care, and said lightly: "No one can predict what will happen in the future, I can only grasp the moment, and I naturally refuse to let go of such a good opportunity to seize the Ice Sword." Do you think I'm mean? I know you well, and if you were, I would do the same. ”

Jinji's blood-red eyes glared at Cheng Xian, and said through gritted teeth: "Cheng Xian, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!" ”

Cheng Xian smiled cruelly: "Okay, I'll wait for you to find me after you become a ghost." I'm not afraid if you live, am I afraid that you'll die? He drew two swords with great force, and the flying blood sprinkled on his face like a bloodthirsty demon.

Jinji swung his sword and killed Xiang Chengxian, and Chengxian immediately retreated to a relatively safe position, and coldly ordered the second martial artist: "Kill him!" ”

The fat warrior turned out more than ten copper coin darts with both hands, raised his hand and hit the big points around the body, and the present mark used the remaining strength to split the copper coin darts one by one with the ice sword, and at the same time, the silver spear in the hands of the long-skinny face warrior also stabbed at the current mark.

Seeing that the silver spear was about to pierce the body of the imcar, a figure suddenly swept out from the side and rescued the imcar, and the man passed by several people with strange steps, carrying the imcarnation on his shoulder and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Xian has identified the true identity of that person from his body footwork, Yang Yu Zhan, it must be Yang Yu Zhan! Seeing that the Bingci Sword was about to be successful, but was taken advantage of by Yang Yuzhan who suddenly rushed out, Chengxian scolded angrily: "Yang Yuzhan, I have worked hard for a long time but let you get the benefit of a fisherman, I must kill you!" ”

It was Yang Yuzhan who rescued Jinji, Yang Yuzhan took Jinji to a secret place to put him down, and said worriedly: "The master of the family, you must hold on." ”

Seeing that it was Yang Yuzhan, Jinji shook his head at him with a smile, and said weakly: "Yang Yuzhan, I'...... Not anymore. That's nice...... When I met you, I didn't ...... Let...... The Ice Sword fell into the gang...... In the hands of shameless. He put the Bingci Sword in Yang Yuzhan's hand and said, "I'...... Finally, please, please...... Take care of Fu'er, her mother and Fanhu have died in the hands of Guan Jinran, Fu'er has no father and mother, she is really pitiful, please ...... Promise me...... I must take care of her, please. ”

Yang Yuzhan nodded heavily: "I promise you, I will take care of this girl, please rest assured." ”

Jinji showed a reassuring smile, closed his eyes, and the hand holding Yang Yuzhan gradually loosened, and finally drooped.

Yang Yuzhan looked at the Ice Grant Sword in his hand that he was bent on obtaining, and then looked at Jinji, his heart was in turmoil. He closed his eyes to hide the sorrow in his eyes, took Jinji's body back to be frozen and preserved, and handed it over to her when Jinxiufu came, and sent it back to the Moming country to be buried in peace.

After all, Cheng Xian, as the head of the Cheng family, one of the three major families, quickly restrained his anger, thought hard about the plan, his eyes suddenly lit up, Cheng Xian pulled up an evil smile, and said in the direction where Yang Yuzhan disappeared: "Yang Yuzhan, I had no intention of dealing with you, it was you who did a good thing for me!" On that day, you used the knife of the Jin family and the Guan family to eradicate the Shenlong Valley, and the ingenuity and meticulousness of the layout and calculation shocked my Mo Ming Kingdom, and now you ...... Hmph, you're not the only one who knows how to kill people with a knife, I can't wait to watch the show. ”