Seeing Xu Changhua leave gloomily, Jiang Anyi was a little helpless, he couldn't agree to come down because of Brother Xu's unhappiness, that would be sorry for both Xinfei and Tong'er. Brother Xu is an understanding person, this reason is clear, Jiang Anyi comforted himself.

The waiting time is not short, and the snowflakes in the sky are getting bigger and bigger. Jiang Anyi drank alone and tasteless, thinking about how to leave to save embarrassment.

Xu Changhua walked in from the front yard with a few people, and Jiang Jian was in sight.

Jiang Anyi stood up, suddenly remembered that Jiang Jian shouldn't know who he was, and asked in disguise: "Brother Xu, a friend is here, please." ”

Xu Changhua didn't hear it, stood still, hid behind his back, and didn't dare to look at Jiang Anyi.

Jiang Jian took the lead forward, stood not far from the pavilion, and sneered: "Jiang Zhuangyuan, don't eat and drink in the toast, then don't blame Jiang's subordinates for being ruthless, I will burn two pieces of paper for you on the death day next year, you can go on the road with peace of mind." ”

The snowflakes in the air condensed, and then the wind rose, and the snowflakes rolled, like blades, and swept towards Jiang Anyi with Jiang Jian's figure.

People are still in the air, and their strength comes first. With the help of the sky, the cold ice true qi is unstoppable.

If Jiang Anyi was just a scholar, the true qi that passed through his body would freeze him, and under a single blow, he would be shattered into pieces like masonry. Jiang Jian's face was full of anger, staring at Jiang Anyi with a cruel smile, looking forward to the real-time pleasure of slapping his palm.

At the moment of life and death, Jiang Anyi didn't care about disguise. The pavilion was small, and a table was placed, and there was no place to move. Jiang Anyi paused his left foot, fluttered up four feet high, leaned forward, poked out his fists, and reversed Jiang Jian.

The hot wind and scorching air are indeed him. Jiang Jian hurriedly met Jiang Anyi's fists with his palms, and the wind overflowed with vigor, lifting the dishes on the table in the pavilion to the ground, and the "ping pong" shattered to the ground.

Jiang Jian inhaled and floated back, and Jiang Anyi took the opportunity to leave the pavilion and stand in the garden. The figures around flashed, and in an instant, a circle of people surrounded them, and someone stuffed a bow and arrow into Xu Changhua's hand.

"It's you." Although he had guessed in advance, when he really found out that the person who hurt him was Jiang Anyi, Jiang Jian was still shocked, and his heart knocked over the vinegar bottle, which was extremely sour.

The north wind blew his clothes flying, Jiang Anyi was calm and calm, and asked Xu Changhua sadly: "Brother Xu, why is this?" ”

Xu Changhua bowed his head and was silent.

Jiang Jian's eyes rolled, he was unconvinced and a little timid, and when he was hesitating, the master's voice came from behind him: "Cowardly enemies in battle, they will give birth to demons, Jian'er, what are you waiting for?" ”

His eyes sharpened, and he snatched a knife from the person next to him, Jiang Jian let out a long roar and pounced. The light of the sword fluttering in the sky mixed with the chaos of snowflakes played the music of death in the north wind.

In the Mingpu Temple and Chu Keqing fighting, Jiang Anyi once used his luck to connect the scimitar on the sleeve, and later found that the sleeve was broken and shattered into powder with a slight pull. Afterwards, Jiang Anyi summed up his experience and gave birth to changes such as winding, rolling, patting, dragging, and sealing, and felt that he was exquisite and abnormal. So he went to the cloth village to customize the four seasons shirt, weaved silver wire into the shirt, Jiang Anyi tried, the merit was on it, it was stronger than fine iron, and under a brush, the mountains and rocks were broken.

There have been several battles, especially after experiencing Li Zhuang's life and death, Jiang Anyi found that weapons were very important, but there was something inappropriate for the scholar to carry his sword with him. Jiang Anyi thought hard for a long time, and secretly asked Guo Huaili to use fine iron as his bones, in order to customize a few fans, and the gold-painted sprinkler fan in his sleeve was a weapon he carried with him.

Usually Jiang Anyi does not wear a silver silk shirt, because it is slightly bulky. Going to Xu's house for a banquet today, Jiang Anyi knew that he had offended the Li family too much, and the Li family had a good hand like Jiang Jian, Guo Jingshan's experience was not far away, for fear of being attacked on the road, so he came with an iron fan in his sleeve and a silver shirt, he was prepared, but he didn't expect to use it.

The knife is like a storm, when the sleeves are raised, the wind stops, the snow rolls upside down, the sword light stagnates, and the true qi intersects in the air, tearing the flying snow one after another.

In the muffled sound, the strength burst out of the heavy air waves, the snow on the ground with Jiang Anyi and Jiang Jian as the center, rolling like a tide spread around, the snow waves rose nearly a foot high, the momentum was amazing.

The crowd around was pushed by the snow waves, Xu Changhua firmly planted his legs on the ground, and looked at his friend in surprise, it turned out that anyone would have a secret.

Jiang Jian felt that the knife in his hand was firmly bound by Jiang Anyi's sleeve, and he could neither move forward nor withdraw. Suddenly, Jiang Anyi pulled back his sleeve, and a strong force came out, wanting to snatch the knife away.

With a loud shout, Jiang Jian took the knife with both hands and snatched it back. Jiang Anyi smiled and raised his sleeves, Jiang Jian felt that his hand was suddenly loosened, and before he had time to rejoice, a strong force came straight through, his footing was unstable, and he staggered backwards.

With one move of cowardice, Jiang Anyi's originally hidden fear was swept away, and it seemed that he was careless when he was injured that day, but this Jiang Jian was nothing more than that.

Hold the fan in your sleeve and go away. A strong qi shot towards Jiang Jian's front heart like an arrow.

Jiang Jian roared angrily, the knife in his hand slashed forward, and the true qi turned into a silver dragon with snowflakes in the air, colliding with Jiang Anyi's powerful arrow, and exploded.

Pity the plum tree suffered an unwarranted disaster, the petals shook off, and the scattered yellow mud turned into dust, and the place was a mess.

At the moment of life and death, Jiang Jian put life and death aside, the strong wind had not stopped, Jiang Jian rushed forward, and shot angrily at Jiang Anyi with a light and shadow.

Jiang Anyi deliberately tried the effect of the fan to resist the enemy, but he did not dodge, the tip of the fan was pointed on the tip of the knife, and the integrated true qi blocked the cold true qi, and the fan surface was intact.

"Brushed" and unfolded the fan, and Jiang Anyi slapped it twice gracefully.

Jiang Jian was in a hurry, and he jumped up with condensation, and the eerie cold air surrounded his body, rushing all the way, and the snowflakes formed a round cover on the top of Jiang Jian's head. Jiang Anyi was not to be outdone, and poked at the circle formed by Jiang Jian with a red light.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the moment of the earth-shattering.

"Be careful", Chen Hongming shouted vigorously, and also rushed into the air. Jiang Anyi's true qi was condensed like an arrow, and it was not something that his own apprentices could resist.

With a "bang", the bubbles burst, and the snowflakes dissipated into smoke and dust in the air, which was colorful and gorgeous. The bursting waves of air flew sand and rocks, blowing the grass in the garden and breaking the branches, and the people who approached turned into rolling gourds.

Xu Changhua held on to the pillar beside him, squinted his eyes and looked into the snow and mist, the figure flickered, and he couldn't see clearly.

The three of them circled like marquees, occasionally glimpsing their figures from the snow and mist, and it was difficult for the people around them to gain a foothold, let alone come forward to help.

The sound of hitting was endless, a muffled snort came from the snow mist, followed by an angry roar, the dazzling blue light flashed in the snow mist, everyone was so nervous that their hearts "pounded", I don't know what the result is?

The plum blossoms of the trees are swept away by the energy, the fragrance in the garden is even more lush, and the yellow plum petals fall on the snow, and no one cares about it.

A roar burst out from the snow fog, Jiang Jian staggered back a few steps from the snow fog, and sat on the snow, his face was blue and yellow, the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, and his clothes were torn.

With a long roar, Jiang Anyi flew up from the snow and fog and rushed towards the garden wall.

"I want to go, I dream." Chen Hongming followed and flew up, and a blue light slashed straight at Jiang Anyi's heart. Condenses into a blade, and the blade lives up to its name.

Jiang Anyi knew that it would be difficult for him to get out if he didn't solve Chen Hongming, his body was vertical, his true qi was running in his body, and he was twisting in the air, so he wanted to charge up his strength and strike down, shaking Chen Hongming down, and he used the power of the shock to float over the wall to escape.

Unexpectedly, Chen Hongming was heartbroken by his apprentice's injuries and used his famous stunts. Jiang Anyi once cast an air blade in Li Zhuang, but then the true qi was empty, and Jiang Anyi knew the power of turning qi into a blade, and the true qi of the body would be easily broken by the qi blade.

In a hurry, Jiang Anyi opened the fan and protected the fan on his chest. The air blade that originally slashed at the back of the heart just hit the fan, and with a "snap", the fan fell and split, and after the cold air broke the fan, it continued to hit Jiang Anyi unrelentingly.

With the help of the cushion of the fan, Jiang Anyi sank down and tried his best to move to the left. The cold air was still passing over his head, and Jiang Anyi felt that his entire head was about to freeze into stones.

The footsteps landed, the qi was raised, the true qi turned in the sea of knowledge, the cold qi decreased a lot, and the blood dripped down the cheeks, and I don't know where the injury was.

Chen Hongming fell outside Zhang Xu, staring at Jiang Anyi with a tiger's eye, he couldn't kill Jiang Anyi with his qi blade, he only scratched the corners of his eyebrows, and at this moment the true qi in his body was about to be exhausted, seeing that Jiang Anyi was not seriously injured, Chen Hongming did not dare to take advantage of the situation to attack, and Jiang Jian was helped under the corridor, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

"Let's go together." Chen Hongming commanded, those people around him were all Zhuang Ding of Li Zhuang, and the siege of Jiang Anyi this time was headed by Chen Hongming.

Zhuang Ding was holding knives, guns, and sticks and surging upward, Jiang Anyi was trying his best to dispel the cold air pouring in from his right temple, and he didn't care about these minions. The knife and gun slashed at Jiang Anyi's body, like leather, slippery and slippery, and the stick was even shocked back, injuring himself.

The strong enemy is on the side, not a place to heal the wounds, Jiang Anyi raised his true anger and shouted: "Death to those who stand in my way." ”

The long body rushed in the direction away from Chen Hongming, and his true qi was like a wall, and he was invincible all the way when he touched those Zhuang Ding's heads.

Chen Hongming sighed secretly, although Jiang Anyi was like a mad tiger, his body was unstable, and he was obviously not lightly injured. If he can keep Jiang Anyi with one more cup of tea, his true qi will be restored to fifty percent, and Jiang Anyi will die in his own hands.

If Jiang Anyi dies here, there is no proof of death, just push a person to take the blame, but if Jiang Anyi escapes, then his master and apprentice can only hide his name and die in the rivers and lakes. He is old, not far from death, and Jian'er is still young, so he can't be allowed to live like a mouse.

Chen Hongming's face turned white, the wooden hairpin that tied his hair broke with a "snap", and his white hair fluttered in the north wind.

"Master, don't", Jiang Jian screamed, he knew that the master retrograde mental method, poured the true qi into his hands, and sent out the last thunderous blow, after this blow, the master was afraid that the meridians would be broken and it would be difficult to survive.

Jiang Anyi was not far from the wall, his legs touched the ground, and he was about to rise up, when he suddenly heard a strong wind behind him, and the cold breath had covered his whole body.