"Waiting for us?"

Xu You said lightly: "The four gates of the southeast, northwest, plus other small water gates that transport grain, salaries, goods, and dung, you can leave any place, and wait for the rabbit, aren't you afraid of returning in vain?" ”

"There are many Qiantang gates, but most of them are set up by stupid people, and only smart people know that they should flee to the west gate tonight. Xu Langjun is extremely smart, smart people will always think a little more, you are afraid of the soldiers at the north gate, afraid of the trap at the south gate, and you know that there are fighting ships at the east gate, only the west gate is the most suitable way to escape! ”

The gray-robed man spoke with ridicule, but he guessed Xu You and He Wei's thoughts accurately. The people of Jingyuan were first intimidated by his force, which would give birth to the illusion that they could not be confronted intellectually, and the fighting spirit that had been high gradually dissipated, many people were depressed and very depressed, and the knife in their hands slowly hung down, as if it was already a situation where I was a fish and a knife.

"Hahaha!"

He Wei raised his head and laughed, and said, "If your martial arts were half thick, Sun Guan's throne would have already sat under your ass." In order to cause trouble, Heavenly Master Dao worked carefully in the city, and must have sent people to keep an eye on Jingyuan day and night, so many of us left, without the slightest concealment and deliberate concealment, and were secretly reported after being detected by the meticulous work. So you were assigned by Du Mingyu like a dog to come to Ximen to stop you, am I right? ”

The gray-robed man's expression changed slightly, his eyes looked at He Wei, revealing a bit of vicious hatred, and said, "I hope that when I play a heart-breaking song for He Langjun, you can still speak as fast as you do now." ”

This is tantamount to indirectly admitting that what He Wei said was right, he was indeed not Zhuge Liang who was like a god, but a lackey who was assigned by Du Mingyu to do things after receiving information.

What about the little grandmaster, it's not a knife in someone else's hand?

Bah!

People are sometimes so strange, knowing that the probability of survival in the face of this person is very low, but when they think of this high-ranking person, they also have to grovel to others as dogs and slaves, and a little courage will appear out of thin air.

People live in the world, all by virtue of this courage, as long as there is still a little bit of dispersion, it seems that the gap in cultivation is not as far away as imagined, everyone fights, may not be able to escape.

After all, there are many masters in Jingyuan, Mountain Sect, Autumn Equinox, Fang Sinian, and Dark Yao are all masters of the Nine Grades, and Zuo Yan is still a veritable little grandmaster, maybe he will rush over.

Fight!

"Fight!"

Cang looked back at Xu You, his strong muscles bulged up layers of green tendons, and Wu Shan, Li Mu and others also shouted in unison: "Fight!" ”

Xu You forced out the enemy with words, but he was still helpless, except for Zuo Yan, no one else could interfere in the battle between the little grandmasters, and Wu Shan and them were just sent to death in vain.

Of course, when the number reaches a certain level, it can offset the lack of force, even if it is a great grandmaster, it is impossible to confront thousands of troops head-on, but this number is by no means something that the fifty people in front of him can do.

Can't mess around!

Xu You's heart oozed cold sweat, but there was no slightest fluctuation on his face, he was the lord of Xun, the backbone of everyone, if he messed up first......

Big things go!

Xu You untied the ugly slave of Su Xi, handed her over to the autumn equinox, and then walked a few steps forward and said, "Don't you dare to ask for advice?" ”

A deep indignation flashed in the gray-robed man's eyes, but his expression was still so arrogant and conceited, and he said, "You haven't heard my name, so don't ask!" ”

At this distance, with the help of the torches lit, Xu You could almost see the gray-robed man's facial expressions, and then accurately grasp his psychological dynamics.

This person's martial arts are extremely high, but the city government is not deep, internalized in the heart, practiced externally, and the joys, sorrows, joys, sorrows, and hopes can be known. He is conceited of martial arts, unwilling to be subordinate, with a good name, lust, wealth and power, but he is not reused by Sun Guan, so he regards Du Mingyu, who is on the rise, as an enemy.

The reason why Xu You was able to force him to show up was because of the sentence "Du Mingyu is nothing strange except for his skin". These words touched the greatest hatred in the hearts of the gray-robed people, his appearance was ugly, compared with Du Mingyu, it was the difference between the jade tree. All along, he thought that Du Mingyu got what should have belonged to him with his handsome face, and sooner or later, he would take it back.

Xu You said with a smile: "From unknown to famous, some people need ten years, some people need a lifetime, but only one step, only one night." After tonight, no one in the world knows your name, so why should you be vain? ”

The gray-robed man shook his head, slowly raised his flute, and said, "You are wrong again, after tonight, I am still unknown!" After speaking, the flute sounded suddenly, and the sound was like a cracked cloud piercing a hole, and it was like thunder in the nine skies, and thousands of horses were in unison, and it was getting higher and higher, completely covering everything in heaven and earth.

Xu You only felt a sharp pain in his head, as if a heavy object hit his temples, first the skin, then the bones, and then went straight into the depths of his mind and rolled and stirred, that kind of pain was not the pain of flesh and skin, but like the torture of the whipping soul, with the strength of his mind, he could hardly bear it, and wanted to kneel down and scream and wail.

At this moment, a hand reached over and grasped the key points of the vein, and the fingertips that were as cold as snow seemed to be ghostly and ruthless.

Xu You used all his strength and turned his head to look, but saw a dark and indifferent face.

Revenge for Murong Zhen?

Yes, Secrets is good at assassination, and if you want to do it, now is the best time to do it!

"Put ...... Life, give ...... For you, it's my greatest peace of mind before I die...... Comforting ......"

There was not the slightest resentment in Xu You's eyes, but a light breeze and calmness. Secretly looked at him quietly, and suddenly smiled.

With this smile, the cold snow melted, and the spring breeze blew on the face.

"You will never die, at least, before me!"

Rumble!

Xu You only felt that he was protected by an invisible barrier, and the flute could not find an outlet to vent, and hit the barrier frantically, making a dull sound, but it no longer caused huge damage like Fang Cai.

secretly spit out a mouthful of blood, blood oozed from both eyes and ears, but he still stubbornly held Xu You's hand and never let go!

He Wei couldn't stand this kind of torture even more, if it weren't for the mountain sect's envoys to support them with all their might, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to hold on to their breath, even so, the two of them fell back and forth, and they couldn't afford to struggle. As for women who are not proficient in martial arts, such as the frost winter solstice, their bodies are not tougher than men, and they have already crawled on the ground and wailed not to blow, don't blow, the terrible sound, I can't bear to hear it.

The autumn equinox used his hands to protect the ears of the ugly slave, but the sound was pervasive and could not be stopped, the ugly slave showed an extremely painful look, and then tilted his head and fainted in the arms of the autumn equinox.

Fang Sinian also sat on the ground, his hands knotted and imprinted, the pain on his face gradually fading, and he actually entered the meditation of wanting to destroy in such a dangerous situation, which was better than everyone else.

Wu Shan's subordinates only lasted for a moment, and they also threw away their long knives one after another, squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, and no longer had the slightest power to resist.

With just one move, the gray-robed man completely disintegrated almost all of Jing Yuan's combat power, and the little grandmaster was above the five grades, and his strength could be seen.

A clear dragon roar resounded through the night sky, and the brilliance was bursting like thousands of stars falling into the world. Since Zuo Yan joined the army, he has been killed and trapped many times, and he doesn't know how many people's blood has been stained on the blade, and he doesn't know how many times he has been in a desperate situation, but he has not been like this at this time tonight......

Such isolation!

If he is alone, he can escape far away if he can't beat him, and there is nothing he can do about the gray-robed man. But what he bears is the lives of dozens of people in Jingyuan, Xu You's kindness, He Wei's friendship, the memory of the autumn equinox, the eagerness of frost, and the things that are even more important than life and death.

These people, because of their different identities, different purposes, and different lives, gather in a corner of Qiantang from different places, depend on each other for life and death, never abandon each other, and they have long been a family with each other.

One family, don't speak two words,

Live together, die together!

Zuo Yan closed his eyes, not paying attention to the hard-hit companions behind him, the flute sound that was countless times more powerful than the hell ghost crying could no longer interfere with his spirit and mind.

One, two, three...... It wasn't until the seventeenth breath that the flute paused and changed for a ten-thousandth of a second, which was the flaw exposed when the gray-robed man needed to breathe, and then like an antelope hanging on its horns, he stabbed out the most perfect sword in his life!

Soaring like a dragon,

Phantom Dragon Strike!

After Zuo Yan became a little grandmaster, he has been studying and improving his swordsmanship, combined with the opinions of Xu You, He Wei, Dark Yao and others, the road is simple and easy, and the previous cumbersome sword moves have been turned into just five styles.

This is the first type: Phantom Dragon Strike, turn the dragon into a dragon with a sword, and fight slow with a fast one!

The gray-robed man's pupils narrowed sharply, revealing an extremely solemn demeanor, and the flute suddenly disappeared from his mouth, and the next moment it appeared in the air three feet in front of him, and it hit the tip of Zuo Yan's sword.

There was no sound of gold and stone cracking, and there was no loud sound of vigorous collision, and at the moment when the flute and sword touched, Zuo Yan changed from a phantom dragon strike to a flying dragon strike.

The flying dragon is in the sky, conquered from above!

The suspended flute rotated rapidly with a strange appearance that no one held it, and the sound of the flute changed, from the earth-shattering thunder to the whispering whisper, as if a woman leaned against the window and looked at the mountains, muttering longing for the recruit.

But in Xu You's ears, it was a hundred times more uncomfortable than Fang Cai, and the darkness could not be maintained in the end, and the true qi suddenly collapsed and scattered, let go of Xu You's hand, and fell to the ground with his head up. The invisible barrier also disappeared, and Xu Youwa spat out a mouthful of blood, biting the root of his tongue, enduring torture comparable to purgatory, and keeping himself from fainting with an incomparably strong will.

Fang Sinian's swarthy little face began to show a painful look, his hands changed from immovable to fearless, and his upper body swayed slightly back and forth, almost withdrawing from the thought of extinction.

It is conceivable that if she really breaks the Zen Gong of Destruction in this way, it will be a major blow to her cultivation, and perhaps she will have no hope of entering the peak of martial arts because of this.

Sword to!

It is only an inch away from the Baihui acupoint above the head, but this inch may make Zuo Yan's flying dragon attack fall short!

The gray-robed man held a silver needle between his two fingers and gently placed it on his head, stopping the tip of Zuo Yan's sword again. One lifts a weight like a light, the other lifts a light weight, it seems that there is no difference between victory and defeat, but in fact, Zuo Yan has lost the opportunity that he finally seized just now, and he has completely fallen behind.

"Zuo Langjun, it's my turn!"

The gray-robed man stretched his hand forward, and the flute flew upside down, held it in his palm, and poured it into it with true qi, and the flute sound changed again, calm and peaceful, and the atmosphere was majestic, like the depth of water, like the weight of the mountain.

More than a dozen cold rays of light splattered from the sleeves of his robes, covering all the directions that Zuo Yan could dodge, and no matter which direction he went, he would find a silver needle waiting to pierce his body and devour his blood.

Zuo Yan did not retreat, let alone dodge, the long sword drew circles, one circle after another, endlessly, and the stirring surrounding air formed a small whirlpool. The fierce and resolute poisonous needle instantly lost its accuracy, broke through the whirlpool of the cyclone, and shot away from the tip of Zuo Yan's hair and the placket of his clothes by a fraction of a second.

Hidden Dragon Strike!

The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and the defensive position is like an iron wall, invulnerable!

The gray-robed man approached him, mixed with the infinite flute sound, and Zuo Yan made ten moves in succession, forcing him to leave the front of the Jingyuan people and switch each other's positions.

With a wave of his hand, five more silver needles broke through the air. Zuo Yan's wrist moved slightly, and the long sword pulled out five sword flowers, bang, the true qi in the silver needle was as strong as a wave, and the huge wave emptied, overwhelming people, and the gray robe man seemed to be an ordinary move, but he exerted ten percent of his skills.

Zuo Yan was forced to retreat seven feet. The gray-robed man laughed, his body flashed, appeared in front of Xu You, and reached out to grab his back.

Xu You knelt on the ground, no longer had the ability to resist at all, beside him was a dark death, bleeding from the seven orifices, without breath, and it was obvious that he had died on the spot.

"Despicable!"

Zuo Yan's fury came from behind, but it was too late to stop it. The gray-robed man listened to Zuo Yan's roar, the corners of his lips overflowed with a hint of triumph, and seeing that he was about to succeed, the dark man who should have been killed suddenly moved, his left hand sprinkled dark purple powder, and the short dagger in his right hand stabbed to the abdomen at a tricky angle.

At the same time, Fang Sinian, who had settled down, suddenly opened his eyes, and at some point he had an extra Lei Gong crossbow in his hand, pulled the hanging knife, and the three crossbow arrows went straight to the back of the gray-robed man's heart.

If it is usual, the methods of Dark Yao and Fang Sinian are just to tickle the gray-robed man, the more high-quality is like mountaineering, the mountain height is not visible, and the gap in rank can ignore any conspiracy and tricks. But don't forget, the gray-robed man and Zuo Yan fought back and forth twice, and then used their true qi to urge the flute, defeating the people of Jingyuan, and finally exerting all their strength when they forced Zuo Yan back.

At this moment, it was the weakest time when his qi veins were empty and his dantian was not born, and he only needed a few breaths to recover as before. So he didn't care, if he caught Xu You, he could naturally win this respite, but who would have thought that secretly Yao could hide his six senses and pretend to be dead and assassinate!

"Shameless!"

The gray-robed man was furious, he held his mouth and nose to breathe, avoiding the poisonous mist, and secretly being able to pretend to be dead and hide from him, indicating that he had a strange art, and there were countless highly poisonous things in the world, and it was conceivable that this dark purple thing was by no means a good thing. followed by a kick to fly the dark dagger, there was no time to turn around, and the remaining true qi was infused into the back heart, and the robe was puffed up high, and three crossbow arrows were hard.

Lei Gong's crossbow is a heavy weapon of the military state, and its power is so great that even a small grandmaster cannot be taken lightly. With a pop, the crossbow bolt still pierced through the robe, but it only pierced into the skin three inches, and a slight pain came from the back of the heart...... This, is it hurt? How many years have I not felt like this?

The gray-robed man didn't continue to feel nostalgic, because Zuo Yan's sword was already in the back of his head!

Burning Dragon Strike!

The jade is burned, leaving no room for it.

Go forward, there is death and no life!

Between the lightning and flint, Xu You vaguely saw the gray-robed man blocking the sword with his flute, and retreated to the place where he stood before, with the left horizontal sword guarding in front of him.

Blood is dripping from the tip of the sword!

"Ahem...... Cough...... Good, good sword! ”

The gray-robed man's right chest oozed blood, and soon stained the robe, staring at Zuo Yan and saying, "Is this sword famous?" ”

"Sunburn! My name just came up! ”

"Riyan Sword, good name!" The gray-robed man raised the flute, and there were a few cracks on the smooth body of the flute, and he caressed it for a while, and said: "This flute is called Ape Xing, I chased a white ape in the mountains of Ningzhou for three months, killed it, and took its bones to make this flute, which has been with me for twenty-seven years." ”

The crack is still growing, and it is shattering from beginning to end. The gray-robed man's hand tightened, as if trying to grab the ashes flying around, but he still let go of his hand, letting the ashes sink into the dust.

"Zuo Yan, I can't kill you tonight. Please remember that from tonight, Xu You, He Wei, you, and all of you will have their heads on your necks, and I will slowly pick them up another day to comfort the spirit of the white ape in the sky. ”

Zuo Yan said coldly: "In that case, will I be stupid enough to let you go?" ”

"Really? Don't blame me for not reminding you, the soldiers and horses entering the city at the north gate have basically controlled the situation in Qiantang, and they will soon chase here, if you are assured that Xu You is captured, chase me. ”

With that, the gray-robed man reintegrated into the night in the distance. Zuo Yan didn't dare to be careless, until he sensed that the other party was really far away, and hurriedly turned around to support Xu You, and the incomparably thick true qi was slowly injected into his body.

Xu You spit out another mouthful of blood, his drowsy head suddenly cleared up a lot, and said: "Although that person is seriously injured, it is more difficult to kill him than to ascend to the sky, you scared him away, you did a great job!" ”

Zuo Yan's face was full of shame, and he said: "It's me who is incompetent, and I am tired and injured Lang Jun!" ”

"Don't say that, we can be proud to be able to force a little grandmaster on the fifth grade to such a field." Xu You stood up with Zuo Yan's hand, and saw that Fang Sinian also ran over, and hurriedly asked her to take care of them at the autumn equinox, and then Zuo Yan rescued He Wei, Shanzong, Dark Yao and others.

Fortunately, everyone was fine, but they were shocked by the sound of the flute, and they were dizzy and difficult to walk. Xu You reluctantly said: "This place is not suitable for a long time, everyone supports each other, and leave the city gate first." Wait until you enter Mingyu Mountain and go to the secret room to hide, the Heavenly Master Dao is not strong enough, and he will not go to great lengths to search the mountain for us. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of horses' hooves came from behind, Xu You turned around and saw Liu Yan wearing a battle armor, riding a black horse, holding a steel knife, and his momentum was amazing. Hundreds of people followed behind him, swords, guns, swords and halberds, all with yellow scarves wrapped around their arms, and they were extremely powerful.

"Formation!"

All the tribes immediately cheered up, formed a conical formation into a Sunwu circle formation, and switched from attack to ring defense. But everyone understands that there is no possibility of breaking through this time.