An old and low voice came from Wen Sheng's ears, her hairs stood up in an instant, a heart was on her chest, and she looked sideways, there was no one next to her except Tsing Yiwei, and she looked around at Tsing Yiwei, who was protecting her. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the Tsing Yi guards all turned their backs to her with solemn faces, vigilantly observing the surroundings, as long as someone approached, they had already repelled that person with a combined attack technique, so as to prevent someone from fishing in the water.

"It's not them."

Wen Sheng said secretly in her heart, looking at the people who were still fighting around her, after her eyes swept over the face of a middle-aged man leaning against a big tree with a silver spear, she turned to the face of Liu Zhizi, who had been calm and relaxed, but saw that he looked at himself with a look of control at this time, and when she saw that she saw him, a smile appeared on her face.

Seeing him like this, Wen Sheng's heart jumped, could it be him?

In an instant, she shook her head secretly, not to mention how far away he was from herself, just how could he kill that Tsing Yi Wei unconsciously, although Tsing Yi Wei may not be his opponent, but he is definitely a first-class person in the rivers and lakes, how could he be killed by someone sneak attack without realizing it?!

Suddenly, Wen Sheng's eyes widened, this old Taoist didn't even know who Wu Huo and Fei Ziyan were just now, and now in such a chaotic situation, his face was calm and calm, but this kind of bearing is definitely not something ordinary people can have, not to mention that he didn't do it at all, no one knows how high his martial arts are!

If he really guessed as well, then his secret shouldn't be too attractive in his eyes, or maybe I guessed wrong, his target was not me but others present?

Except for Fei Ziyan and Wu Hui, Wen Sheng couldn't think of anyone else who was more worthy of being a target.

The more he thought about it, the more sweat broke out on Wen Sheng's forehead, and now that the rivers and lakes are in turmoil, everyone knows the forces behind Fei Ziyan and Wu Hui, and the goal is that they are either in the water in their brains or after careful planning, if the former is fine, but if the latter is ......

Suddenly, Wen Sheng raised her head and looked directly at Liu Zhizi, her fingers tightly grasped the Handan Qiong sword, her eyes were full of murderous intent, no matter whether the guess was right or wrong, now those who are here are enemies, since they are enemies, there is only one way to go.

"You all go, kill that old man for me." Wen Sheng ordered the Tsing Yi guard who was guarding her next to her.

"The subordinates don't dare, the young palace master has an order for me to protect the holy envoy here, and the subordinates don't dare to disobey the order of the young palace master."

A square-faced Tsing Yi Wei said coldly, with a little disgust in his eyes, if she hadn't forced her brother who had been born and died with her to find the young palace master, how could she let him die so unclearly, and what virtue did this woman who suddenly appeared how could she serve as a holy envoy!

The other Tsing Yi guards did not speak, but their expressions were obviously alienated, and there was a faint look of only his horse's head.

Wen Sheng didn't care about their disgust with her, just because they were still dutifully protecting her, no matter how reluctant they were to be forced to protect themselves just because of the order, but they were always kind to themselves, and she was not a black and white person.

"If I recover one or two percent of my strength, I will have the strength to fight ......"

Wen Sheng took a big step forward with the Han Qiong sword and there was a sense of powerlessness in the back, she couldn't help but hold the palm of her hand, at this moment, a figure smashed nearby, she turned out to be Baqiu, and at this time Baqiu was covered in blood, and his originally honest face was also stained with blood, and there was a five-inch-long wound on his right abdomen, and the skin and flesh were not scary.

"The people who came out of Feijiabao are just like that!"

An old man in armor, also covered in blood, held a barbed bayonet in his hand, his leg seemed to be wounded, and his steps were deep and shallow.

When he saw Wen Sheng nearby, the old man's face showed excitement, and he no longer cared about the Baqiu lying on the ground, and walked quickly towards Wen Sheng, who was tightly guarded by the Tsing Yi guard.

"The bad old man who stepped into the coffin injured a weak-crowned young man and screamed to himself, I really blush for you."

Wen Sheng walked to Baqiu's side, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, seeing that although he was seriously injured, most of them were flesh wounds, she simply bandaged his wounds after ordering a few big holes, and then looked at the old man who walked towards her side with an excited face and sneered.

Baqiu watched Wen Sheng help him take care of his wounds, and thanked Wen Sheng, who shook his head lightly, signaling that he didn't need to thank him.

The old man immediately turned red when he heard Wen Sheng's mocking words: "The little demon girl will only speak as fast as she wants, and the old man will do the right thing for heaven today to prove justice!" ”

As he spoke, he held the knife in his hand in front of him, jumped forward, and pointed the blade directly at the two Tsing Yi guards, quite a kind of momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top.

"I don't think it's easy for you to be old, this old arm and leg will be broken if you accidentally say it, and it's not easy to recover at your age, and you can't say that you will have to live your life with a medicine jar in the second half of your life." Wen Sheng's eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile and said mockingly.

The old man's face was flushed, his eyes were about to breathe fire, and his breath was a little disordered.

The three Tsing Yi guards lined up in shape, and they raised their blades at the same time to meet the blade that had been slashed from mid-air.

"Why are you still angry, old thief, you have one foot in the coffin, what is there to be angry about, look at you look like such a crooked melon and cracked dates, it is estimated that if you are not abandoned by a woman, you will be cuckolded, I am afraid that someone will marry you or be forced by your force, I will know that you are alone, lonely and old, and no one will end up with a miserable ending." Wen Sheng saw his reaction, raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly continued.

But I don't know which sentence the old man heard, his face changed instantly, and suddenly his face showed a painful look, his eyes were full of pain, and the knife in his hand was slightly stunned.

Wen Sheng's eyes narrowed, and he drank: "Do it!" ”

Tsing Yiwei was ready to do it before Wen Sheng spoke, and now that her words had just fallen, the three figures had jumped into the air, and at the moment when the old man had not returned to his senses, the three swords came out together, and the old man's life was cleanly and neatly accepted.

"The master duel can't tolerate the slightest distraction, and I can't even stand my verbal stimulation, and if you really kidnap me, it's just asking for your own pain, and now it's just right to go to the underworld to stay." Wen Sheng glanced at the dead body on the ground.

The Tsing Yi guards who returned to their original positions looked at Wen Sheng a little strangely and did not speak, but there was still a deep look of disgust in their eyes.

Wen Sheng frowned slightly after looking around, although the people on his side were brave, they couldn't stand the crowd, not to mention that the other party was not an ordinary minion, Fei Ziyan and Wu Huo and others had already had minor injuries on their bodies.

However, a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe on Fei Ziyan's side seemed to be angered by the injury on Fei Ziyan's body, and a palm came out like a stormy wave, and there were countless deaths and injuries under one palm, but he was not satisfied, his palms were condensed in front of his chest and he burst out, six or seven people died instantly, and several people were swept away by the palm wind for several meters, Wen Sheng couldn't help but jump, if this person continues to fight like this, so many people are not enough for him to fight!