As an important minister of the Northern Tang Dynasty, Ren Zhen has the obligation to destroy traitors. From the beginning, he had no intention of letting the three people from Danqing Dao leave alive.

What's the point of a dozen or three? As the saying goes, martial arts in the world, only fast and not broken, he doesn't believe that he will lose to three scum with obvious weaknesses, in his eyes, they are not as difficult to deal with as one ember.

Hearing his words, Wu Yan was obviously stunned, "How do you know my father's name?" Wrong...... Are you also from the Central Plains? ”

The Central Plains is full of strong people, Danqing is definitely just a declining school, and Wu Daozi's fame is far from being a household name. Even many people in the Central Plains don't know the name of Danqingjue, how can they be casually said in the barren river isolated from the Central Plains?

Except for the core figures of the Yubu Department, the tribes of the Desolate Clan don't know that the three of them are foreign aid from Danqing Dao, how did Ren Zhen know?

Listening to Ren Zhen's words, he even knew about Danqing Dao's betrayal of the Tang Dynasty, which was too unusual.

Ren Zhen's face changed slightly, and he said secretly: "How did I forget this stubble." However, it doesn't matter, anyway, the Tang army is coming, and the overall situation has been decided. Even if the identity is revealed, I will take them on the line. ”

He looked at Wu Yan and his heart moved, "This idiot reminded me." Since he is Wu Daozi's son, I will mainly attack him later, and the other two will definitely be flustered, and they may show big flaws. ”

With one against three, he was confident that he would protect himself, and as for how many he could kill, he was not sure. And Wu Fei's identity is special, if he dies in the barren river, after Mr. Qi and Dian Qing return to the Central Plains, the consequences can be imagined.

Mr. Qi didn't know his abacus, snorted coldly, and said gloomily: "Knowing our identity, you dare to speak out, sure enough, there are a bunch of fools in the barren river!" No matter who he is, he will inevitably die today. ”

With that, he controlled the scroll and took the lead in attacking Ren Zhen.

Seeing this, Wu Fu and Dianqing no longer hesitated and followed suit.

Wu Fei's magic weapon is a bundle of bamboo slips, called Khan Qingjuan, the peculiar thing is that all the bamboo sticks can be freely split, which can be used as a dense hidden weapon, and can be combined into different styles to launch different attacks.

As for Dianqing, he is tall and fierce, belonging to the defensive force type, he controls an inkstone, and keeps smashing Ren Zhen in the air, although the move is strong and heavy, but it is obviously bulky and slow, and if he can't keep up with Ren Zhen's speed, he can't pose a threat.

The three of them joined forces, and they all performed the Dao method in the air, and they did not dare to fight against themselves. Ren Zhen saw it in his eyes, and without thinking, he gradually narrowed the distance between him and the three of them while flickering and moving.

If it weren't for the helpers who arrived, Mr. Qi would have died by this time. Even so, if they can't limit Ren Zhen's agility, they will still struggle to eliminate the biggest threat.

In the face of the dazzling attacks of the three magic weapons, Ren Zhen wielded the horizontal knife, blooming with a powerful sword intent, and while shaking head-on, he dodged the sneak attack of the bamboo stick with a crazy bone trick, and exerted his light skills to the extreme.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart, "Fortunately, I have practiced the Crazy Bone Technique, if it weren't for the significant improvement in my skills, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to block such a crazy attack......"

After just a few dozen breaths, he got his wish and approached the three of them.

The chance to decide the winner has arrived.

According to the established plan, he accelerated under his feet, and slashed at Wu Fu on the side. At this time, the distance was extremely close, Wu Fu was shocked, how could he have time to gather the scattered bamboo slips, so he had to retreat in a hurry.

As soon as he retreated a few steps, Mr. Qi reacted, grabbed the brush, and stabbed straight at Ren Zhen's vest, and at the same time roared angrily: "Protect the childe!" ”

Ren Zhen is a powerhouse in the Seven Realms, if he is allowed to attack Wu Fu with all his strength, with Wu Fei's Taoism, he will definitely be more than lucky.

There was no need to be reminded, Dianqing had already realized the crisis, quickly picked up the inkstone, flew in front of Ren Zhen, and tried to block his way.

Ren Zhen had expected that this would be the case, he deliberately slowed down the speed of attacking and killing Wu Fu, and waited for such a situation. Mr. Qi and Dian Qing were focused on protecting Wu Fei, but they didn't know that Ren Zhen's real goal was not Wu Fu.

Ren Zhen raised his knife, and he was about to slash at the inkstone, and when the blade slashed into the air, his body twisted abruptly, avoiding Mr. Qi's assassination in a ghostly posture, and almost at the same time, the blade turned to one side.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, for Ren Zhen, Wu Fu is just a prominent identity, not the biggest threat, the real king is Mr. Qi. If this Seven Realms powerhouse is killed, the other two will not have to worry.

He is poised for this sword, and the target was originally Mr. Qi.

Mr. Qi was unexpected, at this time, the trick was old, and it was difficult to immediately retract the pen, and in a panic, he had to choose to squat on the ground, wanting to let the blade split over his head, and his posture was very embarrassing.

Click!

Mr. Qi's speed was a little slower, and although the person squatted, the hat was not spared, and was swept away by the domineering knife qi, and it was split in all directions.

What was revealed was a hideous face, and Mr. Qi's cheeks were marked with several sword marks, which was extremely ugly.

No wonder he always carries a hat, it turns out that he is ashamed to meet people.

Mr. Qi was immediately annoyed, and he wanted to cut Ren Zhen with a thousand knives. He rose into the air, waved quickly, and wrote two strokes in the void, forming a "two" character, and crushed Ren Zhen head-on.

After all, he is the top grade of the Seven Realms, and he has been immersed in martial arts for many years, and he is more confident in his skills.

Seeing this, Ren Zhen did not hesitate and swung his knife to slash over.

Whether you're two or not, I'm a knife!

Mr. Qi knew the power of Ren Zhen's knife technique, and did not dare to be careless, as soon as the word "two" flew out, he walked the dragon and snake and continued to write the second word.

"The second thank you face is not compared, and Chi Zhiliang is not quiet. Cherish the wisdom of the woman and love to worship again. I want to be a good one. Former patient good. The proposal sent should be tried to find the province. Left play. ”

This is the classic masterpiece of Wang Xizhi, "Two Thank You Posts", and it is also Mr. Qi's best copying work.

Ren Zhen didn't dare to hold it up, and faced Mr. Qi head-on, constantly waving his sword to resist those character prints.

In this way, he completely exposed his back to Dianqing.

Dian Qing rushed to the front of Wu Xian, and after the young master was indeed unharmed, he keenly captured the fighter, picked up the inkstone, and rushed to Ren Zhen, and attacked the senior brother back and forth.

Hearing the whistling wind behind him, Ren Zhen was not panicked, knowing that it was Dianqing attacking, so he raised his left hand, controlled the Liuhe Sword with his divine thoughts, and quickly assassinated Dianqing.

Mr. Qi's eyes were clear, and he exclaimed, "Be careful, it's a flying sword that will be enlarged!" ”

Just now, he witnessed with his own eyes that Ren Zhen used the flying sword to kill the embers, and then shrunk the flying sword and took it back, so he knew the mystery of the sword shrinking technique.

Hearing the reminder, Dian Qing stared at the flickering red light and replied, "Just a flying sword, it can't hurt me!" ”

He urged the inkstone, wrapped in fierce force, and smashed straight at the flying sword, trying to forcibly smash it. Sure enough, as he wished, the flying sword galloped, and after returning to its true shape, the two collided head-on.