Kong Jing glanced at Wen Sheng in surprise, it was rumored that Wen Sheng rejected the young castle master, which made Feijiabao be ridiculed for a while, what is she doing today?

Rong Se looked at her deeply, his palms clenched into fists. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If it weren't for Hong Jun's old puppet that day, I would have shot an arrow through Fei Ziyan's head and sacrificed his blood to the mandala! Why do you want to be ashamed of him? Cheng Si said regretfully.

"If a man's revenge is expected to be avenged by a woman, I am ashamed of him, but I don't like you now, so leave your right hand!" After Wen Sheng finished speaking, the sword was already out of its sheath, and he quickly chased after Cheng Si.

After Yan Xue glanced at Rong Se, he also joined the battlefield, and the iron chain was like a life-chasing lock, directly pounced on Huang San's neck.

Rong Se got Yan Ze's signal, and led everyone to retreat, they would only hinder them if they stayed, and when he saw Wen Sheng, who was inseparable from Cheng Si Dozen not far away, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

As soon as Qiu saw that Kong Jing was still in place, he drew his sword, laughed fiercely, and pounced on him like a tiger descending from a mountain.

Before the sword arrived, the sword intent had already rushed to his face.

Kong Jing showed a solemn expression, and his fist was already covered with a thick layer of gangqi.

Liu Zhizi looked at Rong Se and the others who wanted to escape, and his right hand slowly opened, and the soybeans shone in the sun.

Rong Se looked at so many soybeans in the distance, and his heart was half cold.

In the next moment, the soybeans flew into the air and roared towards them, and everyone in Feijiabao picked up their blades and used all their strength, but in the blink of an eye, those elites fell to the ground by a third.

Rong Se was protected by one person behind him, and he was not injured, and the person in front of him was injured in the shoulder, but he did not relax in the slightest.

"You old way bullying the weak, but Tianji Pavilion's style?"

Liu Yan was stunned, although he understood their motive for saying this, he still stopped, after so many years outside, he almost forgot that there was this in the door rules of Tianji Pavilion.

And these people are indeed a little stronger than the people in the forest last time, at least there are many people alive under their own soybeans, then he will spare their lives, but it is difficult for him to say anything about others.

The whistling sound flew past the ears, the sharp arrows at the temples shuttled by, and a few green silk fell from the air.

Wen Sheng's face was solemn, and he approached Cheng Si again, and with a flash of coldness, the blade was already in front of him.

Cheng Si is good at using arrows, and his close-quarters kung fu is not so ideal, his body is like a ghostly sideways dodge, and his fist is wrapped in Gang Qi and hit Wen Sheng directly.

Wen Sheng's eyes flashed fiercely, his wrist rotated flexibly, and the sword slapped on Cheng Si's back, he stumbled forward, and his fist was empty.

Seizing this moment, Wen Sheng reflexively clasped Cheng Si's right hand and stepped on the sole of his foot.

"I'll take this right arm."

Cheng Si's pupils shrank suddenly, his right arm was gone, he could no longer hold the bow, how could he take revenge without his right arm, rather than watching the enemy powerless in this world, it was better to die happily.

"Okay, you Wensheng, if it weren't for Cheng Si who saved your life back then, do you think you can live to this day?" Huang San was at this moment when he suddenly shouted.

"Huang San, you!"

Cheng Si looked at Huang San angrily, while Huang San looked resolute.

Wen Sheng's hand was stunned, only to feel that there was a flash of inspiration in her head, it seemed to be a memory, and it seemed to be a nickname, for some reason, she suddenly couldn't kill her, and her raised hand slowly put it down.

"I won't take this right arm today, you can do it yourself."

Wen Sheng stood up and didn't look at him, only to see Kong Jing being suppressed by Qiu Yi everywhere, and immediately flew away.

Cheng Si watched Wen Sheng leave, and glared at Huang San fiercely, if she was to detect something because of this, let Feijiabao and Tianqiong Palace know that he would not be able to make up for the loss of two arms!

Huang San swept the chain to the door, his face was unmoved, even if he would be noticed by her, he would not regret it.

Immediately after that, Huang San's eyes became even redder, and every time he swung his sword, he became faster and faster, and the more desperate he became.

Yan Ze's iron chain pulled Huang San's chest and took away a piece of flesh and skin, but he didn't even frown, and rushed forward as if he was dying, each sword pointed directly at the vital point.

Yan Ze suddenly became in a hurry, not everyone can rush forward like Huang San, Yan Ze is more old than his family.

With concerns in his heart, coupled with the fact that the opponent's strength is on par with his own, and it is such a desperate style of play, he suddenly retreated.

Huang San's eyes flashed fiercely, and he strode forward, and the blade of the sword slashed directly at his neck.

Yan Ze's heart trembled, and the iron chain swept towards Huang San's neck.

"Snort"

A human head rolled to the ground, rolling up puffs of dust, and bright red blood flowed all over the ground.

Huang San laughed, before he could laugh twice, he hurriedly covered his neck with his hands, wisps of blood flowed out from between his fingers, but his eyes were still full of crazy laughter.

When Kong Jing saw the situation over there, his face was full of pain, and he was uncertain for a while.

Qiu Yi smacked his lips, the master was only in the middle of the line, and he lived in vain for so many years, and he couldn't see these clearly.

This moment was enough for the feud to make an end.

"Bang"

Kong Jing was stunned, looking at Wen Sheng, who was fluttering in front of him, and the horizontal sword blocked Qiu Yi's killing move.

Qiu Yi looked at Wen Sheng who suddenly appeared, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared straight at her.

"You go first, leave me alone."

Wen Sheng said to Kong Jing without looking back.

"Wen Sheng, you are ...... alone"

"I'm better off alone." Wen Sheng interrupted him.

Kong Jing was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, and then turned to leave.

"There are rumors that Blood Shura has said everything, but there is no word of caring for each other and sacrificing oneself to save others, or do you really think you can escape from so many of us?" Qiu Yi's eyes were like torches.

Looking at the face in front of him, which looked very similar to his old friend, Wen Sheng withdrew his sword and said in a calm tone: "How do you know that some things are not done if they can't be done?" I don't want to do anything with you if I can. ”

"Haha...... You are really naïve, how can there be a problem in this world that can be solved without doing anything? Qiu Yi laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of mockery.

"If I hadn't done it in the first place, how could my mandala gate end up like this?"

"If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and you will not be able to complain to others." Wen Sheng said indifferently.

Qiu Yi glared angrily, his eyes burning with terrifying hatred.

"In the eyes of those of you who claim to be righteous, my mandala is the evil and crooked way that everyone gets and condemns, oh, what a vomiting face, such a foolish person also deserves to die!"

After speaking, Qiu Yi's sword was like a great force, slashing towards Wen Sheng's face, and the speed was staggering.

Wen Sheng's pupils shrank, his body retreated elegantly, the white light flashed, and the Han Qiong sword blocked Qiu Yi's sword.

The tip of the sword was only a few inches away from her chest, and her tiger mouth was so painful that she almost couldn't hold the Handan Qiong sword, and Wen Sheng was horrified in his heart.

Qiu Yi's sword moves changed, and for a while, there seemed to be several swords stabbing in the air at once, but if you look closely, there is obviously only one, but his speed is too fast, so Wen Sheng thinks that there are many swords.

(To be continued.) )