There were four people in total, and the rabbits on the surface of the stream rose and fell, like goshawks pecking fish, and they came very quickly.

"Your Majesty, be careful."

Le gratuitously looked solemn.

Jun Tianfang stood on the bluestone on the shore with his sword, and shouted: "Who are you waiting for? ”

This long roar was prompted by internal force, although it was not as pure as the roar of the Shaolin lion's roar, but Jun Tianfang's internal force was extremely profound, and this roar also made the waves on the surface of the river instantly disordered, exploding around the bluestone in the stream, splashing in all directions.

The rhyme flowers are discolored and crumbling.

Zhao Dongting also felt that his ears trembled, he was dizzy, and he was busy using his internal force to resist. The feeling of dizziness and vomiting was suppressed slightly, and he hurriedly blocked Yunjing's ears next to him.

This is the strength of the peerless powerhouse.

If Jun Tianfang wanted to kill someone like Zhao Dongting, it was estimated that he wouldn't even need to use a sword.

However, the four people flying over the stream were not affected much.

Walking together were three men in black robes, who did not look young, and their figures were only slightly stunned, and then continued to gallop across the stream.

In addition, there is a middle-aged man more than ten meters away from them, extremely burly, with a height of nearly two meters, and he is definitely a giant-like existence in this era.

He was wrapped in coarse cloth and had a knife behind his back, the handle of which was exposed to his shoulder, and the tip of the knife peeking out slightly from the ankle of his right leg.

Zhao Dongting was surprised.

This man's sword is probably higher than his man's.

What a fierce man.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu are fierce enough, but in front of this strong man and swordsman, I am afraid that they are like dolls.

I don't know how heavy this fierce man's knife is, but he can still fly extremely fast on the water, and his light skills can be imagined.

"Haha!"

He didn't seem to be affected by Jun Tian's whistling sound in the slightest, and laughed loudly twice, which was like thunder.

A black-robed man was caught off guard, and his breath was not disturbed by Jun Tianfang's long whistle, but he was startled by the laughter of this fierce man, his breath was slightly chaotic, and he fell into the water with a poof.

He hurriedly lifted his breath, and when the water reached his knees, he slapped one hand on the surface of the water and flew up again.

But this face was lost after all, which made his face red, and he looked at the burly swordsman angrily, and turned from red to blue.

The burly swordsman didn't seem to be with the three black-robed people all the way, and he didn't pay attention to it, his eyes just stared at Jun Tianfang, and his voice was like thunder, "Tsing Yi Sword Immortal Jun Tianfang, Chen came to ask for your leisurely tour and Guiyuan Sword." ”

After saying that, he floated to a stop on a bluestone with sharp horns on the surface of the stream.

Chen!

Zhao Dongting was shocked.

With such strength, surnamed Chen, and using a knife, he suddenly remembered Chen Yidao, who was fifth in the master rankings.

It's just that I don't know how this peerless swordsman named Crazy Knife by the heroes of the rivers and lakes can appear here. Is he here for Jun Tianfang?

"Crazy Knife?"

Jun Tianfang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his breath was even more mysterious.

Le said softly: "Brother Jun, I will hand over the knife to you in the morning." These three old guys, I'll come. ”

Jun Tianfang looked at Le Wuren deeply, and then nodded, "You be careful." ”

He knew that Le was going to be free of charge.

Chen Yidao is by no means easy to match, but these three black-robed people are not like simple characters. Le is free to buy time for Zhao Dongting.

Sure enough, Le Wuyuan saw him nodding, and suddenly let out a long roar, the sword in his hand hummed endlessly, and he jumped up and faced the three black-robed people alone.

His sword intent seemed to be a little stronger than before, and he was unstoppable, leaving only words echoing in place, "The emperor goes first!" ”

Chen Yidao and the three black-robed people who can have the strength of top masters, the possibility that he and Jun Tianfang can block it is extremely small.

They thought that they would not be noticed if they secretly entered Shu, but they didn't think that they would be blocked by a master before they left Guangxi.

However, there is not much fear in Le Wuqing's heart. His sword intent was originally extremely strong, and he had no advance or retreat.

Moreover, his beloved wife has passed away, his two daughters have become adults, and the grievances with Baicao Valley have also been eliminated. He is happy to pay no one in this life, except for Zhao Dongting, who has a bad relationship with his two women. Yes, he clearly saw that the three black-robed people were not under him, but he still chose to go alone.

In this life, as long as you owe no one, you only have attachment to the world, and you have no guilt, you will not be afraid of death.

Le only owes Zhao Dongting for free, so he is not afraid of death, because if he dies for Zhao Dongting, he will not even owe Zhao Dongting.

In fact, he was already ready to die in his heart. With the current situation in the Southern Song Dynasty, countless people will want Zhao Dongting to die, don't say that he is an empty son of the sword god, and he may not be able to protect Zhao Dongting and be safe and sound.

It's just this, Zhao Dongting doesn't know.

He suddenly came to his senses, and ran to the horse behind him.

He is also aware of the danger, there is a knife in the morning, Jun Tianfang and Le Wuwu may not be opponents of four people.

The rivers and lakes are the exclamations of the masters. Chen's defeat of Hong Wutian was enough to show his strength.

Jun Tian put the green clothes fluttering, the dragonfly dotted the water, followed by Le jumped more than ten meters across the river for free, and the long sword went straight to the morning knife.

At his level, it is impossible to admit defeat without a fight.

"Good!"

Chen Yidao shouted loudly, and Huo Ran pulled out the long knife behind his back.

It's a terrifying knife.

The blade is scarlet, as if drinking blood, full of anger.

The knife can make people smell the wind, and holding it in the hand of the morning knife can make people even more frightened.

When Le Wufu didn't fight with the three black-robed people, Jun Tianfang and Chen Yidao's qi engines were already violently colliding.

The turbulent stream was actually pressed down by the sword intent and sword intent for several feet.

The water of the stream is clear, but not shallow, and it is pressed out of a gully of several feet, and it is not yet to the end.

"Ding!"

Chen's scarlet long knife seemed to be able to cut through the sky, slashing horizontally in front of him, intersecting with the tip of Jun Tianfang's sword.

This was followed by a tinkling of tinkling sounds.

Jun Tian's sword was like rain, continuous, constantly colliding with Chenyi's long knife, and he couldn't see the shadow clearly.

Chenyi's sword qi is vertical and horizontal, wide open and closed, Jun Tianfang's sword momentum is extended, and his body is smart, and the two of them can be said to be good at winning.

Different ways, but they all have great lethality.

Zhao Dongting had just taken his musket off his horse at this time, and when he looked back and saw the turbulent stream, this scene was deeply rooted in his heart.

At this time, Le Wuwu and the three black-robed people also fought on the stream.

Their qi engine failed to make the stream sink, but it also made the water splash and explode in the middle of the fight.

The four of them were all sword-wielding, fighting more than ten moves in a row on the water, staggering.

When the breath was about to run out, they each fell to the surface of the water, and then they raised their breath and rose to the sky, fighting again.

With Zhao Dongting's current eyesight, he couldn't fully see the danger, only to see that the four of them were constantly rising and falling on the water surface, stepping on the stream below and splashing it again and again. And when in the air, their sword light is as fast as thunder, constantly clashing.

Le's free coarse cloth clothes were violently drumming, and the breath of his whole body was already mentioned to the extreme.

Zhao Dongting knelt on one knee and raised the musket in his hand flat.

Although Le Wuhui has not fallen behind now, he also slandered the three old guys in black robes for being so shameless.

Wu Amiao got out of the water, looked at the few people fighting on the water in horror, and hurriedly climbed to the shore.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Zhao Dongting's musket rang out.

Among the three black-robed people who were fighting with Le for free, one of them fell into the water in response. In an instant, blood rippled in the clear stream.

The black-robed man who fell into the water never got up again, and there was a bloody hole in his forehead, which was washed down by the stream.

The other two black-robed people were shocked, "Bow and crossbow!" ”

They wanted to breathe fire in their eyes, and they wanted to rush to Zhao Dongting, but they were entangled by Le for nothing.

This made them hateful, so they had to fight with Le for free, while guarding against the musket in the hands of Zhao Dongting, who they thought was a crossbow.

Although their strength is extremely good, it is still worse than Joy Free after all. What's more, he has never comprehended the sword intent.

Jun Tianfang and Chen Yidao killed farther and farther, and at this time, they were already dozens of meters away from Zhao Dongting and fell on the boat.

The stream next to the boat kept exploding, the boat sank and rose, and the figures of the two were also staggered one after another.

From time to time, you can hear the sound of a knife in the morning, like the laughter of a bell.

He seemed to be a madman.

Zhao Dongting fired two more shots.

However, both shots were dodged by the two black-robed men.

Their bodies are so fast that they are difficult to hit with a gun, even if they are on guard.

Zhao Dongting was secretly annoyed, but he had to give up.

This time, Le Wuren did not fall into the water again, but fell on the bluestone, and did not rush to kill again for two moments.

Fighting two black-robed people alone in a row caused a great drain on his internal qi and energy. At this moment, the breath is already a little uncomfortable.

This is a big taboo.

If the qi is not smooth, the sword momentum will not be smooth.

The two black-robed people exchanged glances, they were unwilling to let go of such an opportunity, they were as light as a swallow, and continued to attack Le Wugra, not giving him a chance to rest.

The two black robes were facing the river, and the water under their feet rippled in circles.

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