Yin Tiansui hooked up an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely: "Yang Muyun, you have escaped from the factory prison with these chaotic parties now, what else do you have to say?" ”

Yang Muyun pursed his lips and stared at him without speaking.

"If the emperor knows that you are with these rebels who have kidnapped the Holy Driver, I am afraid that no matter how many people intercede for you, the head on your neck will not be protected." Yin Tian said with a strange yin and yang.

"Eritu, Hai Limu, you and I will escort Mu Yun out together." Yuan Qi'er said in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, Eri Tu and Hai Limu rushed towards Yin Tiansui like a galloping knife.

When he was less than a foot away from him, he "snort-" Dozens of cold rays flew towards the two, and the two were taken aback, and hurriedly danced their knives like a splash of wind to resist the flying secret weapon.

"Puff-", "Ouch-" Although the two of them knocked out a lot of hidden weapons, they were still shot in a few places on their bodies, which turned out to be crossbow arrows. Eritu was shot in the shoulder, Hailimu was shot in the thigh, and the two hurriedly retreated.

"There are dozens of crossbow machines around here aimed at you," Yin Tian said slowly, "If you make any moves, you will all be shot into hedgehogs." ”

"County Lord, what should I do?" Eritu and Hai Limu asked Yuan Qi'er in pain.

"Qi'er," Yang Muyun sighed and said, "You better put me down and rush out quickly, if you are surrounded by the guards of the capital and the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, you can't leave even if you want to." ”

"Don't worry, the eyes of the people in the East Factory are above the top, why not put others in their eyes, and ask the people of the Beijing Guards and the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division to help, wouldn't it fall into the name of the East Factory?" Yuan Qi'er smiled slightly, put Yang Muyun down to the ground, and comforted: "Don't panic, officials, for the sake of your wife, you will go and cut off the head of the fourth stall of the East Factory." ”

"Qi'er," Yang Muyun was startled, and hurriedly stopped her, "Yin Tian's martial arts are strong, you ......" Before the words were finished, Yuan Qi'er had already drawn his sword and rushed forward, so he had to say: "Qi'er be careful!" ”

Yuan Qi'er smiled sweetly at him, and then turned to Yin Tiansui and said, "Lord Yin, I heard that your pair of judge's pens are amazing, and the little woman wants to ask you for two tricks," after a slight pause, she continued: "For me, Lord Yin, you don't need those crossbow arrows behind you to be brave for you, right?" ”

"Oh?" Yin Tian saw that she was wearing a red folded felt hat, a brown suit, and white boots, although she was dressed in Dongchang, she had a good face and a graceful figure, and she was a woman, so she couldn't help but smile and said: "You are already in our family, why do we still want to fight with you alone?" ”

"Because I want to gamble," Yuan Qi'er said with a smile, "If I lose, all of us will put down our weapons and let you dispose of them." ”

"We don't bet with you," Yin Tiansui's eyes flashed, "Can you escape from here, don't you follow me?" ”

"Lord Yin, you have also seen it," Yuan Qi'er said: "All of my men are not mediocre hands, if you rush in all directions desperately, you may not be able to stop them, right?" ”

"Then why don't you try?" The corners of Yin Tiansui's lips raised slightly.

"Even if we can't rush out, we will fight to the death, if you want to catch a living person, it will definitely not be possible," Yuan Qi'er's eyes rolled, "If you defeat me, we will all be tied up, won't we save you a lot of strength?" You know, the value of the living is much higher than that of the dead, doesn't Lord Yin want to add a lot of credit to his own credit book? ”

"Well, that sounds pretty good." Yin Tiansui nodded, and the essence in his eyes flashed, "Since you insist on doing so, then our family will fulfill you." As he spoke, he slowly pulled out the judge's pen from his sleeve that he had never left for a moment.

"Slow!"

"What else do you want to say?" Yin Tian said with the movement of his eyebrows.

"What if the little girl is lucky enough to win a move and a half?" Yuan Qi'er said with a smile.

"You won't win," Yin Tian smiled sympathetically, "Or, you can tie your hands and catch it; Or, you die on the spot. There is no third possibility! ”

"So I can't get out of it if I win or not?" Yuan Qi'er's beautiful eyes narrowed.

"Whatever you want," Yin Tian drew a circle with the judge's pen in his hand, and said impatiently: "Originally, our family was too lazy to deal with this competition with you, but since you mentioned it, our family will play with you." The corners of his mouth hooked, "Don't say you can't win, even if you win, the result will be the same." What do you think? Little girl, are you still fighting me? ”

“

Dare not obey your fate," Yuan Qi'er pinched a sword trick, and her face was solemn, "Please Lord Yin for advice!" As soon as the words fell, the figure suddenly came to Yin Tiansui and slashed down with a sword.

"When-" Yin Tian followed a pen to hold a sword, and the other pen poked at Yuan Qi'er's chest. Yuan Qi'er's body turned, turned behind Yin Tianshou like a ghost, and drew her sword and stabbed him in the back of the heart. Yin Tian's figure was faster, and he turned around and swept the pen to her throat......

Both of them are extremely fast, and more than a dozen moves have passed in an instant, during which Yuan Qi'er has been in danger one after another, which makes his subordinates feel a sweat in their hearts. Eritu's hand holding the handle of the knife was slowly lifted, but it was pressed down by Hai Limu's hand.

"The other party has a crossbowman around him, so don't move rashly." Halimu admonished with a calm face.

"But the county lord, she ......," Eritu said urgently.

"The county lord is not in any danger for the time being," Hai Limu said in a deep voice, "You and I will wait and see." ”

Yang Muyun was secretly worried when he watched from the side, although Yuan Qi'er was fast and her swordsmanship was exquisite, but after all, she was young, and the heat to win with one move was still worse, compared to her, Yin Tiansui was even more spicy. After a long time, Yuan Qi'er gradually fell behind. Yin Tiansui's pair of judges' pens were elusive, and Yuan Qi'er was surrounded by pen shadows, and the long sword in his hand was only enough to parry.

After a while, Yin Tian let out a long howl, his body shook, and countless figures appeared around Yuan Qi'er's body, holding the judge's pen high and stabbing at her, making her unable to parry or dodge.

Yang Muyun saw it clearly, and shouted loudly: "Get out of the middle palace, go to the cadre position, and attack the Xun position from top to bottom." "It's too late, it's fast, countless judge's pens stabbed at Yuan Qi'er in all directions, Yuan Qi'er's figure suddenly flashed in the direction of the northwest cadre position, dodged the oncoming false blow, jumped high, and the long sword in his hand turned into a cold light, stabbing at the southeast Xun position like a long rainbow through the sun.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and with a loud bang, a judge's pen flew out of his hand, and Yin Tian covered his left shoulder with his right hand and retreated.

"You can even see the true location of our family." Yin Tiansui glared at Yang Muyun and roared. Blood gushed out between the fingers of his left shoulder, obviously hitting Yuan Qi'er's sword.

Yang Muyun secretly said that it was a pity, Yuan Qi'er's body technique was still a little slower, otherwise this sword would definitely be able to poke Yin Tiansui through his heart.

"Release the arrow—" Yin Tiansui didn't hesitate any longer and roared.

Yuan Qi'er hurriedly blocked in front of Yang Muyun, in case the arrows flew and he couldn't dodge. "Qi'er-" Yang Muyun was thinking like her, pulling her arm, trying to pull her aside, but her body didn't move.

There was silence all around, and there was no sound of crossbow arrows flying. Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, "Official." Yuan Qi'er turned around and nervously held Yang Muyun's hand.

"Shoot the arrow—" Yin Tiansui roared again. His voice reverberated far away, but it didn't provoke a single echo.

Yin Tiansui's face couldn't help but change, and he took a few steps back with the only remaining judge's pen in his left hand.

"What's going on?" Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and my heart is full of doubts.

"No need to shout." A ghostly figure appeared in front of everyone at some point. This is a strange man in black wearing a hat, under which is a grim face and facial features like a knife and axe, and a long scar on the left cheek, like a centipede climbing on it, making his cold face particularly hideous. He held the knife in his left hand, a knife of a very peculiar shape, the scabbard was pitch black, the hilt was pitch black, and he never let go of the hand holding the hilt whenever and wherever he was. The clothes on his body were as black as ink, coupled with the pitch-black knife and pitch-black eyes, the whole person looked black and shiny.

"Wind Wuji!" Yang Muyun and Yuan Qi'er glanced at each other.

"Fifty crossbowmen, fifty swordsmen," Feng Wuji said coldly, "none of them will come out." ”

As soon as these words came out, a chill came out of everyone's hearts. Yang Muyun and Yuan Qi'er's bodies trembled, and the meaning of his words was that the lives of the one hundred and ten people had been written off under his knife.

Yin Tiansui glanced at him in a daze, suddenly turned around, and rushed towards a dark alley.

Feng Wuji snorted, his body moved slightly, and he disappeared into the dark night. With a long scream, his figure returned to the local area. His dark eyes swept the people in front of him, and he walked over step by step with a knife in his hand.

"What do you want to do?" Yuan Qi'er felt nervous for a while, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly. Those present are counted as joining hands

Come, and it's no match for him. Maybe only his own master, that crazy and sloppy Taoist, can restrain this strange person in front of him who makes people cold to the bone.

Feng Wuji didn't look at them, walked straight to the gray-clothed monk, straightened his waist and knelt down, "Subordinates, see the old master." ”

Yang Muyun's heart was very different, he didn't expect that this gray-clothed monk who looked very ordinary was actually the owner of this strange man in the rivers and lakes.

"He doesn't even know a little bit of martial arts!" Yang Muyun remembered that he had no power to fight back when he ordered his acupoints in prison, and muttered to himself in his heart, "The origin of this gray-clothed monk must be extraordinary, otherwise how would he be imprisoned in the factory prison of Dongchang?" ”

The gray-clothed monk's face showed displeasure, shook his head and said, "People outside the poor monk's party should not be called like that!" ”

"Yes, old master." Feng Wuji still said, "The master asked his subordinates to take you back. As he spoke, he bowed to the ground with his head and stood up.

"Alas......" the gray-clothed monk sighed, looking very helpless, "The poor monk will not go with you, go back and tell your master, the poor monk will never see him again in this life and this life." ”

"If the old master doesn't go with his subordinates, his subordinates will always stand here." Feng Wuji lowered his head and said.

"You stand still, what do you have to do with the poor monk?" The gray-clothed monk said lightly.

"If the old master doesn't listen to the advice of his subordinates," Feng Wuji raised his head and swept his gaze towards Yang Muyun Yuan Qi'er and the others, "then his subordinates will kill them one by one." ”

"You...... Do you dare to threaten the poor monks? The gray-robed monk's eyes flashed.

"The subordinates don't dare," Feng Wuji's demeanor was very respectful, "It's just that the master ordered his subordinates to ask the old master to go back, and the subordinates didn't dare to disobey." Please also ask the old master not to embarrass his subordinates. ”

The gray-robed monk clasped his hands together and closed his eyes to ignore him.

Feng Wuji's gaze moved, and he instantly moved in front of Yuan Qi'er. Yuan Qi'er was startled, and she didn't have time to think about it, as soon as she lifted the sword, there was a "sonorous-" sound, and the long sword was cut off by Qi Gen, and she never saw him draw the sword. Frightened, he retreated backwards, Feng Wuji continued to bully him, Yang Muyun was shocked, he didn't care about the pain on his body, he pulled out the scimitar on a man's body, and swung it towards Feng Wuji. With a violent sound, the scimitar was broken in two, and Yang Muyun covered his throat and retreated to the side.

"Official-" Yuan Qi'er's face was pale, and she hurriedly rushed forward to hug Yang Muyun's arm, "How are you?" ”

Yang Muyun only felt a pain in his throat, so he smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay!"

"One more point, and you won't be able to speak," Feng Wuji stared at him and said, "Would you rather die for the sake of this woman?"

"She came to save me regardless of the danger," Yang Muyun met his gaze, not afraid at all, "How can I ignore her now?" ”

"Very good," Feng Wuji said expressionlessly, "If only one of the two of you can live, who will you let die?" As he spoke, he took a step forward.

Eritu and Hai Limu were shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to protect the two of them.

"Looks like you don't mind if your men die more, do you?" Feng Wuji looked at Yuan Qi'er and said coldly.

"Eritu, Hailimu, you stand down," Yuan Qi'er said, "Without my order, none of you are allowed to act rashly."

"But, Lord ......"

"Stand down!" Yuan Qi'er accentuated her tone. The two had no choice but to put away their knives and retreat.

"We rescued your old master from the factory prison," Yuan Qi'er's eyes were fixed on his every move, "Do you treat your old master's benefactor like this?" ”

"That's why I let the two of you live," Feng Wuji glanced at the gray-clothed monk, "Everyone who knows his secret will die." ”

"Secret, what secret?" Yang Muyun and Yuan Qi'er looked at each other in amazement.

"I don't even know the name of this master, what other secrets can I know?" Yang Muyun was a little dazed.

"I don't know if it's best," Feng Wuji smiled, "so I don't have to worry about the one who survives." ”

Yang Muyun's face changed, and he pushed Yuan Qi'er away, and threw the broken blade towards Feng Wuji with all his strength.

"Official, you ......," Yuan Qi'er shouted.