The sound of footsteps is abrupt, and the night wind pierces the forest. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Wan, Yan Qingjue and others are desperately running forward.

All the things that happened a moment ago were swift and illusory, unreal to the point where it was incomprehensible for a while.

After two years, the black flag that had been silent reappeared, not only in the north, but even here, suddenly appeared in front of me. Whether it is Wanyan Qingjue, or Li Wanlian, Pan Dahe, Qiu Tianhai and others who are rushing forward, it is extremely difficult to believe the truth of this matter -- they do not have much time to think. The black-clothed man who was constantly interspersed and swept in, the fallen companions, the green smoke rising with the loud sound of the assault gun, and even Lu Tuo, who had fallen before he could finish a few words, all confirmed the strength of this suddenly killed team.

However...... How can there be such a team?

Since Zhou Dongxing's assassination of Yan Zonghan's death, this elite team established under the instruction of the god of Ceres, Yan Xiyin, was originally a grandmaster-level master and even Ning Yi as an imaginary enemy - even if they encountered any enemy, they would not be powerless to fight back - but the appearance of the other party was beyond common sense, beyond common sense, but real and cruel, in that loud bang, Lu Tuo was knocked down and his head was chopped off......

Even if Li Wanlian and the others had the idea and idea of encountering a first-level enemy of the heart demon, at this moment, it was completely meaningless.

The swift pace under his feet made sure that the group was rushing out of the woods at high speed, and his attainments as first-class masters were still there. In the sparse woods, the scouts and peripheral men who had been released far away were still running over, but they had also encountered enemy attacks, and the sudden outburst of shouts and fights, mixed with occasional loud noises and screams, accompanied them as they moved forward.

Xiao Yueyun, who was struggling, had already been beaten by a punch and was dazed. On the other side, the silver bottle that was thrown on the horse by Li Wanlian was also staring at this strange scene with wide eyes at this time, and in the rear, the chasing figure occasionally appeared in the field of vision, and in the blink of an eye, the black-clothed squad that killed Lu Tuo did not pause at all, but spread all the way to this side, and on the side and in front, there seemed to be an enemy chasing after him - in the running of the war horse, the silver bottle also saw a black horse chasing in parallel more than ten zhang away from the side, sometimes appearing, sometimes disappearing, Wanyan Qingjue and others also saw the figure, Draw your bow and shoot it that way, but in the grove running at high speed, even a marksman naturally can't shoot his opponent in such a place.

In a blink of an eye, he had reached the edge of the woodland, Wan Yan Qingjue took the lead and ran out, in front of him was a grassy slope under the moonlit night, and on the edge of the woods in front of the side, there was a black figure standing there, with a long knife behind his back, but there were two objects in his hands, one was a crossbow at the horizontal end, and a long black pipe erected by a tree branch, aimed at the queue here.

In the forest behind, there are also high-speed running black-clothed people forcibly approached, "Buddha's hand" Lei Qing printed a handprint in the run, he is a famous Zen murderer in the north, the big mudra kung fu is fierce and domineering, known as seeing the hand as seeing the Buddha, but the other party did not hesitate, waved his hand hard, bang, Lei Qing is known to be the hard kung fu of the monument wrestler, the second and third moves have been played one after another, the two sides quickly handed, in the blink of an eye has rushed out of several zhang.

Ahead, a roaring sound also sounded, and then there was the neighing and confusion of war horses.

At this time, the galloping horses and masters rushed out of the grove one after another, and the musket in front of the side burst out, and a war horse burst out of its stomach in the high-speed running, and even the people and horses rolled out. Wanyan Qingjue shot an arrow at the shooter, but the other party turned over and dodged, and at the edge of the woodland, another man in black rushed out.

The scene is chaotic, the crowd is running and interspersed with disorder, and the senses are far and near, and it seems that there is a fight everywhere. Li Wanlian led the war horse and galloped, about to rush out of the woods, the black figure running at high speed leaned up, brushed out the knife, Li Wanlian grabbed the opponent's head and face, the person was petite, obviously a woman, on the side of the head and face, the knife light burst out, the knife move was sharp and abrupt, Li Wanlian was cold in her heart, her waist was forcibly twisted, dragging the reins of the war horse, her steps flew to connect the dots, and the mandarin duck chain legs shrouded the opponent's waist like lightning.

This war horse is a good military horse, but it is only carrying Yue Yinhua alone, running very fast, Li Wanlian saw that the opponent's knife skills were sharp, and she galloped with the war horse, and the tricks under her feet were vicious, that is, to force the other party away, who knew that the woman's speed did not decrease at all, and with a cold snort, she almost slashed up against her brushing the chain, and her figure flew like the wind, and only avoided the killing move of the chain leg by a millimeter.

The figures of the two chasing and fighting, and the galloping horses rushed out of the ten zhang in a blink of an eye, and there were many clashes interspersed around. The war horse was slashed twice, rolled up towards the grass, Li Wanlian's sleeve was cut off, and she was slashed embarrassed along the way, almost the war horse dragged her to run and roll, but at this time she had jumped up, hugged Yue Yinhua, rolled on the ground a few times, dragged her up and retreated, and faced the woman who came with a knife in front of her: "I will ...... if you come again"

"Slut."

Before her words fell, the other party had already finished speaking, and the sword light came with a severed head.

How could the people of the Black Flag care about the life and death of the people of the Wu Dynasty, Li Wanlian was originally just trying, her claw skills are powerful, although she can catch Yue Yinhua with one claw now, but the next moment the two heads will fall to the ground. At this time, he kicked the back of the silver bottle, and the figure had flown out again. She hurriedly withdrew her claws, this time she still pulled out a blood mark between the throat of the silver bottle, the knife light shrouded her, the silver bottle thought that she would die, and the next moment, the woman grabbed her clothes and threw her back.

Ahead, Li Wanlian grabbed it suddenly.

Among the green forests and rivers and lakes, there are those who can become first-class masters, and there are certainly those who are timid, but Li Wanlian's personality is gloomy, but she is the most ruthless. She kicked the silver bottle over, if the other party cut it, it will be killed, if you want to accept the recruitment, but there will inevitably be flaws, she is also a master who has been famous for a long time, seeing that the other party is also a woman, she suddenly had the thought that she could not be humiliated, her eyebrows were cold, and the claws of the heavenly calamity were all out, and the brush shrouded the entire upper body of the other party.

The woman threw Yue Yinhua backwards, under Li Wanlian's attack, her figure shrank back, and she took a few steps back in a moment, Li Wanlian grabbed her shoulder with one claw, and tore off her sleeves with a bang, and felt a little happy in her heart, and was about to continue to attack, the other party's hands had already opened her arms, Li Wanlian grabbed with a claw, the woman smashed her claws with one punch, and the other punch had been swung to her waist ribs. Under Li Wanlian's claw attack, the other party actually threw a long knife and directly picked it up with a fist.

Li Wanlian's eyes were fierce, she gritted her teeth violently and attacked with her claws.

Walking the rivers and lakes, women's physical strength has always been weak, and there are very few women who are really famous in boxing, just because of the boxing method, unlike claw skills, hidden weapons, poisons or many weapons that can easily break the defense, women's boxing, has never taken too much advantage. Li Wanlian knew that the opponent's knife skills were powerful in the previous encounter, and she attacked with all her might, so she tried her best to defend against the opponent's knife everywhere, who knew that it was only a few moves, the other party actually threw away the long knife, and punched it, and suddenly felt that she was greatly discriminated against, and she grabbed the shadow and attacked it fiercely, wanting to take the key point.

The next moment, the woman was short and punched her thigh.

This punch is fast and fluttering, Li Wanlian has not yet reacted, the other party strides up and jumps over the fist and smashes the elbow, and the elbow hit the chest hard, the woman is close to the place, it can almost be said that it is rushing to the face, Li Wanlian's body retreated, the punch was like a storm, crackling and pressing on her, she relied on her intuition to receive several punches in a row, a punch slammed into her side face, a buzzing sound in her head, her body was close to flying, the side face was numb and sweet, her cheeks were deformed, and she didn't know how many teeth were knocked out in her mouth.

She never knew that there were women who could punch like this.

Wan Yan Qingjue and the others on the grass were still running and fleeing, he could see a fire not far away, the people lurking in the grass stood up and fired a musket at them, and the fight and chase had swept in, from the rear, from the side, and in front.

"Buddha's hand" Lei Qing fought all the way with the young black-clothed man who made the monument wrestler, although the other party was also hard, but after all, he was a little worse, and Lei Qing imprinted two palms on his body, but although these two palms hit, the young man's injuries were not serious. Lei Qing is an old Jianghu, as soon as he hits it, he knows that it is wrong, the other party is full of hard skills, and he is also a golden bell jar of the thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises. Still thinking about how to break it, a fluttering sword light in front of him had already slashed towards him, and the blood light burst out.

As soon as the "feather knife" Qian Luoning was killed, Lei Qing immediately hung the color, he roared like a negative beast, and ran forward to fight, Qian Luoning flew all the way and followed, the knife light was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and in a blink of an eye, several blood lights were cut out, and Lei Qing's companions came around, and the young man in black rushed up violently and knocked the other party back.

Far and near, the occasional firelight and loud noise, now that Lu Tuo and other large troops have been damaged, every black-clothed person who appears in the night will cause great psychological pressure on the other party. Qiu Tianhai saw from a distance that Li Wanlian was beaten by a woman and retreated, and his companion Hong Shan tried to stop the woman, but the opponent's fist was as fast as thunder and lightning, chasing Li Wanlian while actually beating Hong Shan with punches and kicks. This fist technique alone is enough to measure the woman's skills, he already knows that it is powerful, but he just ran away quickly, but there was a figure running next to him, the figure only had one hand, and slowly narrowed the distance with him, and the sword light slashed down.

A simple severed head is a suffocating killing move when it is used in the hands of the towering sword killer. Qiu Tianhai "Ah-" made a special move, with back punches and flicked legs, and in a blink of an eye, he almost became three heads and six arms, forcing the other party away and avoiding the knife. The next moment, Du Kill's figure approached again, and another guillotine slashed down-

At this time, Li Wanlian's mouth and nose were bleeding, and while running, the tall Hong Shan next to her waved his fists to try to block the woman, but the woman's footwork and figure were fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides turned back and forth two or three times, and in Hong Shan's punch, a punch hit his heart. The mana of the inner fist penetrates the five organs, after this punch, followed by the middle punch is the waist ribs, the face door, the top of the head, the woman pinched his ear with one hand, dragged him around half a circle, and at the same time stepped on his knee with a kick, avoiding the counterattack, a kick kicked his crotch violently, followed by a knee hit the upper door, this series of attacks was as fast as a string of firecrackers, the woman smashed Hong Shan's head to the ground with a huge momentum, and the body rolled over, and then rushed towards Li Wanlian again.

At this time, Li Wanlian was embarrassed and fierce, her mouth was full of blood, she was still drinking, seeing the woman rushing over, waving her claws to resist, breaking the defense in a blink of an eye, and was grabbed by the other party's throat and pushed straight into the trunk of the tree, boom, the tree was not big, and it moved fiercely at this time. The next moment, two punches hit Li Wanlian's face door, she waved her hand to block, and took another punch in her heart, then her lower abdomen, her heart, her lower abdomen, and her side face, she still wanted to escape, but the opponent's lunge was stuck between her legs, and the two punches hit the bridge of her nose, Li Wanlian hissed loudly, waved her claws and attacked again, the woman grabbed her fingers, and pressed her two hands downward, which was a clicking sound, and her claws were abolished, followed by elbows and punches.

This little King Kong fist was originally created by Liu Dabiao, that is, it was fast and fierce, the thick tree of the bowl mouth kept shaking, banging many times, and finally it broke, and the branches and leaves stuck Li Wanlian's body in the middle. Watermelon has never been soft-hearted to the enemy since he was a child, and at this time, he was annoyed that this woman was going to harm her own fertility with the cruel leg method, so she was beaten to death. Then he drew his sword and led the horse to chase forward.

The night was like water, the blood spread out, and the silver bottle stood in the grass, watching the scene of chasing and killing along the way, and also looking at the scene of Li Wanlian, who seemed to be strong in martial arts along the way, being killed by the other party lightly. After a while, a man in black came to untie the rope for her and took the strip of cloth from the gagged, she still couldn't react, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Save my brother, you save my brother......"

In the woods, Gao Zhong carried a spear all the way forward, and occasionally saw the figure of the man in black, he looked at the other party, and the other party also looked at him, and soon after, he left the woods and saw the Yue silver bottle in the moonlight, the man in black was assembling, someone brought him wound medicine, in front of the grassy slope, between the barren slope and the field in the distance, the battle had come to an end......

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In the second half of the night, the flames were still burning on Hongyunpo, and the army was gathering.

Li Jixiang, the general manager of Qian, looked at the expressions around him, and was smiling and arching his hand, and talking to a man in a strong suit next to him: "Chi Yingying, you see, the little prince has explained, the matter here has been done, at this time it is getting late, the little prince is still outside, and the lower officials are very worried, I don't know if we should go to meet one or two." ”

The man in the strong suit was named Chi Weize, and he looked into the distance with some impatience at this time: "Around the little prince, there are many masters, and Mr. Qian only needs to do his own things, and don't worry about things that shouldn't be taken care of." ”

"Naturally, naturally, the lower officials also care...... Care. Then Li Qian always smiled.

Looking at the other party's smile, Chi Weize remembered the benefits he had received before, and frowned: "Actually, what Master Li said is not unreasonable, it's just that the little prince's actions tonight are just to see the opportunity, and I don't know where he is." However, since the matter here has been done, I think we might as well go to the southwest, on the one hand, to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net, on the other hand, if we really meet the little prince, it is also good to see if there is any place for his old man to send and use us. ”

When he said this, the other party didn't understand it and nodded again and again. This time, the team of masters gathered went south, and those who were well-informed would be able to know the importance of Wanyan Qingjue. He is the son of the former Jin Guoguo Minister Wan Yan Sagai, after Wan Yan Sagai died, he was named the Duke of Yan Guo, this Wan Yan Qingjue is the little prince, similar to Li Jixiang Such a southern official, when he sees a Jurchen official, he can only stutter, if he can enter the eyes of the little prince now, it is really a step to the sky, and the officialdom will struggle for 20 years.

The two of them combined like this, leading more than a thousand elite soldiers to push towards the southwest, and then not long after, a scout under the command of Wanyan Qingjue came in embarrassment.

One after another, another one. Not long after, two thousand-strong elites outside Dengzhou City rushed towards the southwest one after the other, and when they saw the grassland, they gradually saw the corpses......

It was a long-established master of the green forest, or an outstanding warrior among the Jurchens, who had been in Dengzhou City for a few days before, and some of the masters had shown their skills in front of the elite soldiers, and at this time, they were all dead one by one.

The woods were silent, with the crows calling. The black flag suddenly appeared, killing hundreds of Green Forest masters led by a grandmaster, and then disappeared without a trace.

There is no end to Yan Qingjue.

This night, including the two thousand presidents, along with the dozen or so green forest people who survived, were stunned. The little prince came down with one of the most powerful teams, and in a blink of an eye, the little prince was gone.

Who can explain this matter? (To be continued.) )