The wonder of the water, the strange in a "submersible" word, three hidden and three appearing, undercurrent underground, a hundred folds into the sea, through the Yellow River without muddy.

At this moment, Jishui is shining in the remnant sun--- blood-red light.

Bursts of bloody gas came from the river, stabbing people almost like to vomit.

The river, which was originally more than twenty or thirty zhang wide, was only one or two zhang wide, and the river water had been stained red with blood, like a sea of blood in hell.

Although the water has dried up and narrowed a lot, there is still a lot of water in the river, and how much blood is needed to dye the river red?!

Bursts of shouts and screams drifted from upstream, and although they were blown away by the breeze, they could be heard clearly.

Fang Chengtian frowned, stared at the upper reaches of the river, and saw a village in the distance, the village was in flames, thick smoke was billowing out, and people were in a row.

Fang Chengtian muttered, "Could it be that there is a war ahead? ”

Xuan Chen frowned and said, "Let's go around!" ”

As he spoke, Xuan Chen glared at Fang Chengtian: "Don't meddle with things!" ”

Fang Chengtian smiled bitterly and said, "Master, even if I don't care about idle things, you see, idle things have already been found by themselves!" With that, he pointed not far ahead.

I saw a woman in tattered clothes, half-exposed upper body, running desperately, and her body fell down.

Although Fang Chengtian couldn't see her face clearly, he could imagine that her face must be full of panic.

Behind her, two tall, armored and knife-wielding men were fighting each other while chasing the woman.

Li Xiangrong hugged Xiaobao, Xiaobao was already asleep, after a day of running, the child was too tired to work, he handed Xiaobao to Fang Chengtian, frowned and said: "Young master, please help me hold Xiaobao, I will save the woman!" ”

Before the words were finished, Fang Chengtian was gone, Li Xiangrong turned his head to look, and saw that Fang Chengtian had rushed out of a distance of several zhang.

Xuanchen shook his head, took Xiaobao from Li Xiangrong's hand, and sighed, "Xiangrong, you can also go and help." ”

Li Xiangrong nodded, turned around and rushed out.

Fang Chengtian soon came to the woman's side, only to see that the woman was running profusely, panting, her hair was messy, there was a blood-red palm print on her face, and her eyes were terrified.

Seeing Fang Chengtian stop in front, her face was shocked, she waved her hand violently, and a stone the size of an egg flew towards Fang Chengtian, and she turned her head and ran to the side.

Suddenly, she slipped and slammed to the ground.

The ground was littered with large and small stones, and she threw herself down like this, and she was about to break her head.

Seeing a pointed stone, getting closer and closer to her face, she was suddenly shocked and screamed: "Ah~~~" She closed her eyes in fear.

When she opened her eyes, the pointed stone was still in front of her, but it was getting farther and farther away from her face.

She stood up and twisted to see that the man she had just thrown the stone was looking at her with a smile, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief knowing that the man had saved her.

This man is none other than Fang Chengtian.

Li Xiangrong also arrived at this moment, standing next to Fang Chengtian, squinting at the two soldiers, faintly becoming a guard.

Suddenly, the woman's face changed, and she suddenly hid behind Fang Chengtian, and secretly looked at the upper reaches of the river, looking at the two soldiers chasing her, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

Fang Chengtian tilted his head and looked behind him, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, girl. With that, he also looked at the two soldiers.

I saw one of the soldiers with a stubble on his face, pointing a knife at another soldier, and said angrily: "Zhu Cun, if you block Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu is welcome, don't blame Lao Tzu for ignoring brotherhood at that time." ”

The soldier named Zhu Cun was tall and straight, stood with his back to the sky, put his knife across his chest, and shouted: "Bearded, with me here today, don't think about doing evil." ”

The bearded man laughed and said: "Zhu Cun, don't pretend to be tall, we will all die soon, don't take advantage of the good life now, are you willing?" ”

Zhu Cun said coldly: "I don't have your dirty thoughts, so there is no willingness." ”

"Hmph~" The bearded man's face sank, he snorted, and said loudly, "Dirty?!" Lao Tzu is dirty, what can you do, Lao Tzu is going to die anyway, who is afraid of whom! A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Zhu Cun.

Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron sounded, and the two of them went back and forth, and more than ten moves passed in a moment.

Their swords are simple, yet fierce.

Fang Chengtian looked at them quietly, as if he understood a little bit why the little girl behind him could escape so far.

Li Xiangrong stared at the bearded man with his eyes tightly and asked, "Young Master, do you need me to make a move?" ”

Fang Chengtian shook his head: "Wait and see what happens for the time being." ”

The two soldiers fought more and more fiercely, and they seemed to have forgotten the little girl they were chasing.

Suddenly, Zhu Cun blocked the slash from the bearded man's oblique slash, and kicked the bearded man in the stomach, and the bearded man flew upside down more than a foot away, and fell on the pile of rocks, grinning in pain.

The bearded man turned his gaze, looked at Fang Chengtian's side, and said fiercely: "You two, it's best not to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds, otherwise when Lao Tzu cleans him up, you will be miserable!" As he spoke, he jumped up sharply and rushed towards Zhu Cun with his knife.

Zhu Cun hurriedly raised his knife to greet him, and said loudly: "Two strong men, please hurry up and take that girl away, I will block him." ”

"Who dare!" The bearded man shouted viciously, and slashed at Zhu Cun with a knife, one knife faster than the other, and one knife more poisonous than the other.

Zhu Cun's martial arts were better than the beard, but he was not as ruthless as the beard, and gradually fell behind.

Fang Chengtian frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Brother Li, please take down that beard." ”

Li Xiangrong nodded, rushed out, and stood behind the bearded man.

The bearded man didn't look back, and snorted coldly: "I dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, it's just impatient." ”

As he spoke, he roared and slashed at Zhu Cun with a heavy knife, cutting Zhu Cun back five or six steps.

Then he turned around sharply and rushed towards Li Xiangrong.

Zhu Cun shouted: "The strong man is leaving." As he spoke, he rushed at the bearded man with a knife.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiangrong smiled and said: "Since you call me a strong man, I naturally can't just leave." ”

The bearded man said fiercely: "Strong?!" Bah, die! Haha......"

In the midst of wild laughter, the knife wind was huo, and a knife slashed at Li Xiangrong's head, but Li Xiangrong stood still, as if waiting for this knife.

Zhu Cun saw that he was in no hurry, so Huo Ran stopped and twisted his head to the side. He really couldn't bear to watch Li Xiangrong being split in half by his beard.

Just when the big knife in the bearded man's hand was only less than three inches away from the top of Li Xiangrong's head, Li Xiangrong's body turned slightly sideways, and the bearded man slashed into the air.

The bearded man frowned slightly, and the knife that was bound to be hit was dodged by Li Xiangrong, and he even thought that he was dazzled and cut in the wrong direction.

Just as the bearded man was about to return the knife, Li Xiangrong moved again, his hand grabbed the back of the knife violently, and with a strong turn, the bearded man suddenly felt a strong force from the handle of the knife to his hand.

He gripped the hilt of the knife firmly, and the green tendons on the back of his hand protruded.

Suddenly, another strong force came, the beard could no longer hold it, the long knife was out of his hand, and his tiger mouth was bloody, and his big hand kept trembling.

His face changed color, his eyes widened, and he looked at Li Xiangrong, neither daring to enter nor retreat.