The sound of the fighting outside is still fierce, the personal soldiers brought by Meng Changan and the armor soldiers of the Qingya of the Black Martial Kingdom are killed in the dark, this is within the Black Martial Empire, close to Gedi City, there are tens of thousands of Black Martial Border Troops in Gedi City, and there are five thousand Black Warriors outside the palace who have not withdrawn, and accidents may occur at any time.

Once Suo Suotu can't control the 5,000 people, no matter how brave and good the soldiers brought by Meng Changan are, they will be as if they are stuck in a quagmire, and they will soon be swallowed up by the people of the Black Border Army.

"You go."

Shen Leng looked at Kuo Kedi Qinse: "Go outside, Suo Suotu may not be able to take the border army away, you go to Gedi City to stabilize the army's heart." ”

Qin Se opened his mouth, and subconsciously looked at Meng Changan, but found that Meng Changan didn't look at her at all, Meng Changan's attention had always been on Shen Leng's broken leg, and the calf bone was broken.

"Okay."

Qin Se gritted his teeth and turned around and ran out.

"Mo Gu, you help!"

She shouted, Mo Gu thought about it, but didn't listen to Qin Se's words, and waved his hand and retreated with someone.

At this time, there were only four people left in the main hall, Yang Qibao, who was temporarily unable to move due to a heavy blow to his neck, Shen Leng who had a broken leg, and Meng Changan, who was also injured, plus a condescending Niluo Black Court.

"It's ironic."

The black court of the shrine overlooked the three Ning people.

"You're here to help Qin Se kill me? But now that Qin Se is gone, her guards have also fled, but the three of you Ning people stay here I am a black warrior, but I am also ashamed of the few black warriors who escaped just now. ”

The black court of the shrine calculated what the odds were if he went down at this time, no matter how he looked at it, the odds were on his side.

How dare he delay time? The Qingya men he brought were obviously not as good at killing as those Ning border troops, although there were more people, it was difficult to guarantee that they would not be killed by the Ning people's border army, and when the time came, the people outside would support them back, even if he had the skills to pass the sky, he couldn't kill these three people, just go? He was unwilling.

Shen Leng bent down and tied the scabbard of the little hunting knife to his broken leg, and with support, the pain of the broken leg seemed to be lighter.

"I'll get on."

Meng Changan's back of his neck was bleeding all the time, and his chest was also bleeding, and the blood was flowing down the cracks in his black armor, which looked shocking.

After saying these two words, Meng Changan picked up a scimitar from the ground and rushed towards the high platform, Shen Leng looked at Yang Qibao's saber and fell not far away, but there was no longer a knife tip.

He jumped over and picked up the broken knife, and at the moment when Meng Changan strode up the high platform and slashed down, Shen Leng threw the broken knife in his hand towards the black court of the shrine, and then jumped up with one foot and climbed the high platform to climb over it.

Niche Heiting sideways avoided Meng Changan's scimitar, grabbed Meng Changan's right arm and pinched it with his elbow, Meng Changan's arm immediately bent at a numbing angle, and the scimitar suddenly took off.

The left hand of the Shrine Black Court raised and caught the broken knife in mid-air, glanced at Shen Leng, and then threw the broken knife over.

Shen Leng had just climbed the high platform and hadn't turned over, the broken knife stabbed heavily in his chest, although there was no tip of the knife, but the huge force on the knife almost penetrated Shen Leng's body, and before he could stand firmly, his body shook and fell down, and at this moment, Shen Leng lifted the broken leg up, and pressed his hand on the scabbard of the small hunting knife.

The steel wire on the scabbard ejected out, and the iron claw grabbed the calf of the Niche Black Court, and the iron claw instantly slashed in, and Shen Leng fell, the steel wire straightened, and directly pulled the Niche Black Court to the side.

Meng Chang

Ann took the opportunity to break free and kicked on the side of the Shrine Black Court, this kick on the ribs, but he didn't expect the Shrine Black Court to be like steel and iron bones, and this kick actually failed to kick the ribs.

The kick was strong enough but it still didn't hurt the bones, but with the combined efforts of the two of them, the black court fell off the high platform.

"Look for death!"

The black court of Niche Luo fell to the ground, and with a raised foot and single-handedly grabbed the iron claw of the little hunting knife and pulled it down, and with a pop of it, the iron claw was pulled down from the calf, connecting a piece of flesh and blood, this sharp pain made the black court of the shrine furious.

He grabbed the iron claw and pulled, Shen Leng was involuntarily dragged over, and the person slid flat on the ground and couldn't stop, seeing Shen Leng reach the feet of the Shrine Luo Heiting, the Shrine Luo Heiting raised his foot and stepped heavily on Shen Leng's chest.

"What's the use of iron armor?!"

Call!

A small black shadow came in an instant, and I couldn't see what it was, because it was too fast, but it didn't enter the calf of the Shrine Luo Heiting after a trance, and the Shrine Luo's leg was knocked to the side, and this foot stepped into the air, and the sole of the foot stepped on the floor tile and stepped directly out of a deep pit.

The black court looked down and saw a branch stuck in his calf.

"They are war generals, and they are invincible in the battle array."

A middle-aged man in a gray cloth robe walked into the main hall slowly, looked at Shen Leng, and then at Meng Changan.

"You are from the rivers and lakes, and your playing style is different, where is the pride? One-on-one should also choose a talent pair. ”

The middle-aged man walked to the opposite side of the Shrine and stood up, his face was calm, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like an ordinary person, there was no momentum on his body, his hands were empty, but I don't know why, Shrine Pavilion's heart tightened violently when he saw this person.

"Mr. Chu Chu!"

Shen Leng's eyes widened: "Why are you here." ”

Chu Jianlian looked at Shen Leng and said indifferently: "Being beaten like this." ”

Shen Leng: "See the smile, see the smile." ”

Chu Jianlian turned his head to look at the Shrine Black Court: "Originally, I wanted to give them a few opportunities to fight with you, so even if you said that God doesn't kill you, who can kill you, I put up with it, young people grow too fast and become unpopular, and they also feel that they are invincible, and they will understand that they are still far from being a real powerhouse when they fight an opponent of your level." ”

Shrine Black Court frowned: "Who are you?" ”

Chu Jianlian's words seemed to be said to the Black Court of the Shrine, but they were actually said to Shen Leng to Meng Changan.

"I remember I said, your sword skills are too hard and violent, too strong, too full of maneuver, too much room for maneuver, a blow can not be won will be used by others, on the battlefield you are used to taking the lead, you sword a knife does not seem to be your opponent but the enemy, ordinary soldiers and your strength is far from you, so you can only give the illusion that you are already great."

Shen Leng pointed to the niche who was killed by himself and said, "What Mr. taught is that you see this is a living example. ”

Chu Jianlian glared at him, no matter how good his mood was, he couldn't help but stare at him, that shameless energy.

Chu Jianlian said slowly: "Go behind me." ”

Shen Leng and Meng Changan dragged Yang Qibao to the side of the main hall, and Meng Changan looked at Shen Leng: "What now?" ”

Shen Leng: "Theoretically, you should take out the melon seeds and peanuts." ”

Meng Changan: ""

Chu Jianlian walked forward slowly: "You are too arrogant in front of the two of them, your arrogant confidence is that you have been practicing for nearly forty years, I have heard about you, you have been practicing since you were six years old, and you are still two months away from turning four."

Ten years, the two of them have only practiced for more than 20 years, it is common sense that you can win, what are you proud of in common sense? ”

Chu Jianlian didn't have a sword in his hand, but this didn't prevent him from being Chu Jianlian.

"I have been practicing swords for thirty years, ten years worse than you, and you have come to compare with me."

He made a gesture of please.

Niche Luo Heiting grabbed Chu Jianlian's throat, but Chu Jianlian seemed to have known what he was going to do in advance, his left hand was raised and his middle finger and index finger were already waiting there, the corner of his eyebrows was raised, and his five fingers grabbed Chu Jianlian's fingers, Chu Jianlian's two fingers were in a trance, and it seemed that he had advanced one point further, and it seemed that he had not moved at all.

Burst!

A bloody hole was pierced in the palm of the black court's hand.

Chu Jian said pitifully: "The martial arts you have cultivated are peculiar, your body is comparable to armor, and ordinary swords cannot be injured." ”

He turned sideways to avoid the second grasp of the Niche Luo Heiting, stepped forward, and hit his shoulder on the chest of the Niche Luo Heiting, and the Niche Luo Heiting immediately flew backwards and flew out, which was obviously an ordinary move, but the Niche Luo Heiting couldn't dodge, and it wasn't that Chu Jianlian's speed was so fast that it was beyond the limits of the human body that even a master like the Niche Luo Heiting could not avoid it, but the timing was just right.

Chu Jianlian's move was at the moment when the Niche Black Court move had become a momentum and it was too late to change it, so the Niche Black Court was extremely uncomfortable.

There is really no magnificent scene, and it is not even as fierce as Shen Leng, Meng Changan, Yang Qibao, and when they besieged the Shrine Black Court, Chu Jianlian's move seemed to be slow, always a little slower than the Shrine Black Court, but he was always able to succeed in one blow.

"The people of the Central Plains don't believe in gods and Buddhas."

Chu Jianlian's finger pointed at the chest of the Shrine Luo Black Court, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out from behind the Shrine Black Court.

Niche Luo Heiting swept with both hands, Chu Jianlian had already reached his back, his fingers tapped at the back of his heart, a stream of blood arrows burst out from the chest of Niche Luo Heiting, Niche Luo Heiting looked crazy and waved his arms, Chu Jianlian appeared on his side for a while and appeared in front of him for a while, his fingers connected dots on Niche Heiting's body, Shen Leng and Meng Changan in the distance were dumbfounded, only to see the blood arrows on Niche Luo's body spurting out one by one.

However, in just a few breaths, Chu Jianlian retreated and stood with his hands in his hands.

The black court of the shrine was standing there, his body was already full of blood holes, and the hard skill that could not be broken directly by an ordinary sword was pityed by Chu Jian.

"If God doesn't kill you, the people of the Central Plains will kill you."

Chu Jianlian turned around, and didn't even look at the Shrine Black Court again, the Shrine Black Court opened his mouth, and suddenly a cloud of blood mist burst out on his neck, and his head tilted to the side and fell to the ground, rolling out a few steps away.

Chu Jianlian walked to Shen Leng's side and looked down: "I taught you." ”

Shen Leng: "Well, I didn't learn well. ”

Chu Jianlian frowned slightly, and then sighed: "That's it, you can't concentrate on practicing like Cha'er." ”

Shen smiled coldly.

Chu Jianlian looked at Meng Changan again: "Your sword technique is even more unreasonable than his." ”

Meng Changan felt that he should be humble, but he couldn't help but reply: "Fighting on the battlefield is unreasonable. ”

Chu Jianlian realized because of these words, and pondered for a while: "You go back with me, I thought of something." ”

Meng Changan looked at Shen Leng, and Shen Leng looked at Meng Changan.

Meng Changan's eyes probably said that how could this gentleman act so eclectic, this is the battlefield, just leave?

"Since you have no room for fierce knives, then simply be fierce to the extreme." ()

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