The fence can hold back the water, but it can't stop the boat. Therefore, when Xu Yongzheng watched the big ship attack, the countercurrent sword in his hand moved again.

The trajectory of the sword was very regular, with four swings and one stroke, the starting point of which landed in one place, and the end of which landed in the other five directions.

Condense qi with a sword and gather qi to become an intention.

At the beginning of this artistic conception, it turned into a broad palm, and at the trajectory of the sword qi, it turned into five slender fingers, in other words, the air was filled with white mist, and a hand appeared out of thin air.

Not only was the top of this hand glowing with a layer of black fluorescence, but the five fingers were even more open.

The giant hand climbed onto the big ship, and the side of the big ship was grabbed out of a big hole.

The boat was overturned in an instant.

When the water was full, it overflowed and flowed into the boat, so that the boat dissipated. And the big hands and the fence are gone.

"When did such a boy with a strange mood appear in the rivers and lakes?"

"You can break the power of the boat with a broken artistic conception, and if it is a complete artistic conception, then you have it. ”

Shang Shu Jian Jingluo continued, not paying attention to the change in Qingjun Gu Qinwen's expression.

"Mr. Jing, why don't you go and fight him too?"

When Jing Luo heard this, he said: "Fight, what hand, I'm just the twentieth pawn." The implication is self-evident that even the twelfth in office is not the opponent of this young man.

Seeing Qingjun Gu Qinwen's unhappy face, Shang Shujian Jingluo also waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, just one move." ”

"After a move, whether he can take it or not, let him go. You're okay with that, Xiaozheng. Qin Wen said.

After hearing this, the Soul Chasing Fu nodded.

If this assassin can stop it, then he deserves Wu Yu's life today. Seeing that Wu Yu's skills are like this, he has no power, even if he leaves here, Fu Zheng will not let him go.

Shang Shu sword, one sword out, a hundred sword wounds. This is the proverb of Shangshu Jianjing's twentieth proverb.

I saw that Shang Shu Jianjing finally pulled out the big sword at his waist, and then clenched it tightly with both hands.

Xu Yongzheng looked at Shang Shujian, who was a little cramped, motionless, and had some doubts in his heart, not understanding what this person's intentions were.

The next moment, Shang Shu Jian Jingluo's sword was out of his hand, and the sword did not fall directly to the ground, but fell to the knee, and it was fixed there.

"Be careful. Hundred sword wounds. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, a burst of white mist appeared behind Shang Shujian. The great sword was gone.

Xu Yongzheng's qi was so keen, and he soon noticed dozens of sword shadows in the white mist.

Such an artistic conception is clearly more than twice as strong as the power of carrying a boat. ”

Four or five sword shadows arrived in the blink of an eye.

Xu Yongzheng's countercurrent sword emitted two sword qis, and the sword shadow was shattered.

In the next moment, six or seven more sword shadows quickly pounced.

Xu Yongzheng reacted quickly, thinking about this dilemma, the artistic conception of intercepting the river could not be cracked, if he launched the Canglong artistic conception by himself, I am afraid that he would be injured by these sword shadows before it was formed.

Such a dilemma is unbreakable.

Xu Yongzheng only felt that his eyebrows were hot, and if the flame mark between his eyebrows was not covered by a mask, he was afraid that it would be displayed in front of people, and the fiery red mark was bright and moving, like a beating flame.

He slashed a few times with the sword in his right hand, and the artistic conception rose again, but it was his long-lost artistic conception of Zheyue.

In a moment, the air was filled with white mist, and a sharp cutting intent was born under his countercurrent sword.

In ancient times, there were giants, whose bodies were as high as the sky, and whose strength was immeasurable. The arm is waved to break the mountain, and the mountain is broken at the waist, and its marks are like mirrors. The giant senses, knows its sharpness, feels its momentum, weighs it with his hands, and caresses it. The arms are like soldiers, like knives and swords, and then there are the first generation of soldiers, which are extremely sharp.

With the momentum of the sword, the mountain is broken.

After this moment, there seems to be a big mountain behind Xu Yongzheng, the mountain is more than ten zhang high, and the grass and trees on it are clearly visible to the naked eye.

Xu Yongzheng's expression was serious, and the countercurrent sword in his hand seemed to have a snowy silver light flashing, and under the edge, in a trance, a ray of light flashed like lightning.

Heaven and earth are silent, dozens of feet of high mountains are steeply changed, the upper half of the mountain seems to be picked up by someone, and then it becomes smashed like a smash, every stone, every tree, every wisp of dust and smoke, are all imitations of the way of heaven.

The power of the Heavenly Dao, how can manpower defeat it.

There were already six or seven sword shadows across Xu Yongzheng's waist and abdomen, which were not fatal.

The next moment, there was a rumbling thunder in the air.

Huge stones fell from the air, and although the remaining dozens of sword shadows were agile and fast, they could not escape the smashing of the boulders.

The ground in the yard became potholes.

Shang Shu Jian Jingluo's face was as pale as snow, and then a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out.

He asked a little unwillingly, "What kind of mood is this?"

After Qingjun Gu Qin saw it, he said to Shangshu Jian Jingluo: "You don't have to be unwilling. Nearly a hundred sword shadows are already your limit. Even I probably can't resist it. Shang Shujian's sword fell to the ground, as if it had been discarded.

"And the artistic conception that defeated you just now, if I'm not mistaken, it should be Zheyue. I hope I'm right, Jin Ge Sword Master. ”

Chasing the soul of Fu Zheng, Shang Shu Jianjing was slightly startled after hearing this, and opened his mouth wide.

"I see, I didn't lose unjustly. Shang Shu Jian Jingluo spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then fainted to the ground.

Xu Yongzheng ignored Qing Jungu's words, and asked, "Now I can take him away." ”

"Wu Yugongzi's good luck, it's just a reward of 1,500 gold on this person, I'm afraid that Wu Yugongzi can't afford such a friend. ”

Qing Jun Gu continued. After knowing Xu Yongzheng's identity, Qing Jun Gu knew that he would not be able to kill Wu Yu at this time, but once Xu Yongzheng helped Wu Yu take revenge, then Fu Zheng could only return and flee back to the Tibetan Soldier Palace, which was very different from their original thoughts, so he seemed to remind Wu Yu kindly.

Wu Yu also smiled, glanced at the Jin Ge Sword Master, and said, "At this point, there is no need for Mr. Qin to worry, Wu can afford it." ”

"What about the Jin Ge Sword Master, can he protect you for a while, or will he not be able to protect you for the rest of his life?" Steward Wu said with a smile.

"Steward Wu, who can say clearly in this lifetime?" Wu Yu said with a smile.

Once he can leave this place safely today, when the time comes, the dragon will enter the sea, the world is so big, he has his own reliance, and he can let him be chic.

Fu Zheng was still a little unwilling, looked at Xu Yongzheng and said: "Just based on an artistic conception, you want me to stop, you don't have the ability to do it." ”

When Fu Zheng spoke, he wanted to urge the artistic conception again and attack Xu Yongzheng.

Xu Yongzheng squinted his eyes, looking at Fu Zheng, who was a little unacquainted, and a sword qi was swung out.

Qingjun Gu Qin asked to block in front of Fu Zheng, and then with a wave of his sleeve robe, he incorporated that sword qi into his sleeve.

Xu Yongzheng is also the first time he has seen such methods. At this time, his identity was exposed, and he didn't want to have another dispute, but he was not a person who was afraid of things.

Qin Wen pinched Fu Zheng's arm and signaled him not to be impulsive.

Fu Zheng looked at Wu Yu, gritted his teeth and said, "Wu Yu, family revenge has to be avenged, at the ends of the earth, I will go to you." ”

When he said this, he looked at Xu Yongzheng, and there was some unwillingness in his eyes.

What is the temper of the Jin Ge Sword Master, they have never heard of it, the outside world just rumors that he killed people without blinking, killed the two young masters of the Zhu family, killed a number of killers, and even defeated the fourth wilted branch monster on the Fuyao list. But the sword just now was swung out, and there was no hand left, so it can be seen that this person is not a good man.

Fu Zheng was not sure that Xu Yongzheng would be left, but he was unwilling to let Wu Yu leave.

Wu Yu smiled even more happily when he saw Fu Zheng like this.

Qingjun Gu Qin asked: "I believe that the Jin Ge Sword Master knows the rules of the rivers and lakes, and others cannot interfere with such a family feud." However, today, for the sake of the Jin Ge Sword Master, let's let Wu Gongzi leave. ”

Wu Yu looked at Xu Yongzheng and didn't speak, knowing that Xu Yongzheng had done things to this point, and he had reached the extreme. He was not afraid, and said: "One person does things and one person is responsible, and I will wait for you." ”

"When the time comes, no matter who kills the deer, I believe that no one else should come to seek revenge. ”

As soon as he said this, he did not give the Tibetan Soldiers Hall a chance to seek revenge on him. In this way, this matter has completely become a matter for the two of them.

And what Fu Zheng's strength is, Wu Yu doesn't care, a person who is thirty-two on the list is not enough in his eyes.