"Discovered!" Zhang Qili's brain "buzzed", her face turned white, and she was about to stand up suddenly. Yang Lian reacted extremely quickly and held her down.

The bushes made a noise, and the person who came turned back in amazement, and couldn't help laughing, he walked to a place about twenty steps away from Yang Lian, and shouted: "Haha, come out quickly, otherwise I have a sharp blade in my hand, but it doesn't matter who it is!" ”

Yang Lian's eyes lit up, and when she looked at Zhang Qili, she saw that she was looking apologetic. He shook his head and pressed her thin shoulder, motioning for her not to move.

"Hmph, what, do you want me to invite you?" The person who came sneered and said again.

Yang Lian's cuffs shrank, and suddenly his hand shook, and an object flew out and flew towards the person.

The person who came had already prepared, his body shook, and he dodged Yang Lian's blow, at this time, he was even more sure that there were people in the dense forest, but the sky was dark, and he didn't dare to enter easily. But Yang Lian's blow made him judge where Yang Lian was.

Step by step, the person slowly moved towards Yang Lian's location, and although the footsteps were very light, they fell on Yang Lian and Zhang Qili's hearts like thunder. Once he is allowed to get close, the consequences are unimaginable.

Yang Lian pressed Zhang Qili's shoulder, whispered in her ear, and said, "Remember, don't come out." Wait for me! ”

Zhang Qiqi's ears were blown by Yang Lian like this, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and in surprise, Yang Lian had already walked out.

Yang Lian crossed the bushes, he could not have come out, but he was worried that Zhang Qili would be hurt, and at this moment, it was a man's instinct and responsibility that made him come out.

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Lian, he knew that it couldn't be just Yang Lian, because he found a wooden hairpin, a wooden hairpin that belonged to a woman.

"What about her?" The man whispered, his low, hoarse voice murderous, and the man asked so skillfully that it was hard to see what he had seen.

"Who are you?" Yang Lian didn't answer the question, he looked at this person coldly, and there was a wooden awl hidden in his sleeve. When Zhang Qiqi fell asleep, he used a knife to cut two, and just shot out one, and now there is still one left. Although it doesn't work much, it's better than nothing.

The person who came was stunned, Yang Lian didn't answer the rhetorical question, which made him very unhappy in his heart, he sneered, and said: "When death is coming, you are still so stubborn." After a pause, he added, "Listen, the people inside, if you don't come out, I'll kill him." ”

Yang Lian smiled and said very calmly: "It's just you and me here, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly." I ask you for the last time, what are you? As he spoke, Yang Lian stepped heavily on the ground, which was to embolden himself and deter the other party.

The man was very impatient, waved his hand, and was about to speak, when suddenly, Yang Lian raised his hand, and a wooden awl shot out, and the man was caught off guard and hit the arm. Although the wooden awl was not enough to kill the man, it still caused the man's shoulder to hurt, and the knife in his hand was unstable and he was about to fall to the ground.

Yang Lian was waiting for this time, he rested for more than three hours, most of his physical strength recovered, and when he saw that he had an opportunity, he kicked his feet, suddenly rushed out, and punched towards the man.

The man reacted very quickly, although his shoulder was injured and the short knife fell to the ground, but when he heard Yang Lian's hurried footsteps, his left hand slashed out, and his palm hit Yang Lian's shoulder, which was a little unbearable. But Yang Lian never wavered, and his fists smashed out together, hitting the man's cheek.

The man snorted and fell to the ground, Yang Lian didn't dare to slack off, and pounced, and the two of them were like two children, rolling and beating on the ground. Although Yang Lian's strength is not as good as this person, this person is injured, his mobility is inconvenient, and his strength is much smaller.

Although Yang Lian didn't have much strength, his body was eight feet long, his hands and feet were long, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's neck. The man resisted desperately, but he was injured in his foot, and he was unable to move, and he was robbed by Yang Lian, and he fell into disadvantage for a while.

The sound of breathing and rolling sounded at the edge of the dense forest. The two rolled on the ground, the rubble cutting their skin, and blood gushing out, but they didn't care. This is a game of life and death, and both of them have exhausted their strength and fought to the death.

Finally, the man was so tired that his arm fell limply.

Yang Lian was overjoyed, he turned over and stood up, sat on the man, and grabbed his neck with both hands. The man's eyes were wide open, and he looked at Yang Lian deadly, and his hands didn't move at all. Yang Lian's strength was almost exhausted, and he didn't have any strength when he pinched that person's neck.

Yang Lian's heart moved, he thought of a way, and was about to sit up, when suddenly, the man raised his hand and hit Yang Lian's waist with a palm. In an instant, Yang Lian was hit so hard that his waist seemed to be broken, and his body involuntarily fell to the side.

"Shaft, sooner or later I want you to die." The man cursed under his breath.

Yang Lian leaned and fell to the ground, half of his body was paralyzed, unable to move at all. At this time, he understood that this person was extremely cunning, deliberately hid his strength, and waited until he relaxed his vigilance before launching a fatal blow. But after succeeding, this person only scolded and did not do anything, which proves that this person really has no strength. It's a pity, if he hadn't been ill, he would have subdued this person a long time ago, and how could he have fallen into such a situation.

But what Yang Lian didn't understand was why this person had so much power when he hit it with one palm? Half of my body was paralyzed.

The man lay on the ground, gasping for air, and after half a loud sound, he sat up with his knees crossed, palms facing the sky, and breathing.

"This is practicing qigong?" Yang Lian's heart moved. In his previous life, although he had not learned advanced qigong, he knew some of it, and at this time, this person was spitting, could it be that he was practicing some advanced martial arts?

The body was still paralyzed, Yang Lian couldn't make a sound, at this time he very much hoped that Zhang Qili would come out and give that person a fatal blow. However, deep in the dense forest, the wind and waves are calm, and there are no waves at all. And he, his body was paralyzed, and he couldn't spit out a word, so he could only watch the man vomit cross-legged and recover his strength.

Yang Lian couldn't help but close his eyes, at this time, half of his body was paralyzed and he was unable to move. He was praying, hoping that someone would see this at dawn.

The cold wind was blowing, the leaves were rattling, and the two were praying, and the other was trying to recover their strength. Yang Lian looked at the man from time to time, and saw that his breathing gradually stabilized, and his face became bloody, no longer pale. Yang Lian sighed in his heart, could it be that he was going to die here? He was unwilling.

The sky gradually brightened, the morning sun showed half of its head, the heavens and the earth were clear, and the whole world became clear. Yang Lian's eyes rolled, the dense forest was already very clear, where Zhang Qili was hiding, there was no movement at all, what the hell happened?

"Humph!" The man snorted coldly, and his eyes opened. After more than an hour of pranayama, he had recovered some of his physical strength, at least there was no problem in killing Yang Lian.

The man slowly stood up, picked up the short knife from the ground, and with a murderous aura in his eyes, he walked in front of Yang Lian step by step.

"Bastard! You almost killed your uncle. I'll send you on your way! The man said, his hand tightened, and the short knife trembled slightly.

The short knife was slowly raised, and in the man's sneer, it was about to fall, when suddenly, a whistle sounded, and a dart flew in, coming very quickly, and the man reacted very quickly, standing on tiptoe, and taking two steps back, only then did he dodge the dart.

Yang Lian was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his head to look, he saw a man in black flying over a hundred steps away. Yang Lian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, because the person really flew over! His two legs didn't seem to touch the ground, so he flew over quickly, and the distance of more than a hundred steps was just a blink of an eye, and he arrived in front of him.

“****！ It's incredible. Even though Yang Lian has always been calm, he couldn't help but burst into a foul language.

At this time, the man in black had already stood still, and then another person floated over, dressed in white, holding a long sword in his hand, like a fairy, and also flew over.

The two of them stopped steadily one after the other, and the man sneered and said, "You, where are you going?" ”

When the woman saw Yang Lian, she walked to Yang Lian's side without saying a word, stretched out her jade finger, and clicked a few times on Yang Lian's body, Yang Lian's body suddenly became lighter, no longer paralyzed, and his strength gradually recovered. The woman still didn't speak, and slowly walked to the man's side.

"Damn, are you two black and white? It's hateful to chase me all the way here. The man spoke, with a thick resentment in his words, and he was chased and killed by the two, and his injuries were not light, and his heart was very angry. If it weren't for the serious injury, with Yang Lian's few efforts, he would not be an opponent at all.

"You have done many evils, and now you are taking advantage of the heavy rain to slaughter the people, and the crime is so great that all righteous people will punish the evil and promote the good." The man in black said, his face was upright.

"Haha!" The man laughed wildly, he knew that he was injured, he couldn't run far, and he was only one death today, so what was he afraid of? It's just that he can't pull a cushion on his back when he is dying, and his heart is a little unwilling.

"Thank you both for saving your life." At this time, Yang Lian came back to his senses, walked over, and arched his hand and said.

The man in black glanced at Yang Lian and couldn't help but be stunned, but soon, he withdrew his gaze, looked at the man, and said: "Taihu Lake water thieves have been crisscrossing Taihu Lake for many years, and they usually rob homes and houses, mostly during the autumn harvest. It's only the beginning of summer, and I think it's strange that you're out and robbing everywhere. Moreover, it was even more delicate when the Southern Tang Kingdom and Wu Yue Kingdom were going to fight in the Su and Chang areas.

The man laughed twice and said, "You're not stupid. I would like to advise you to leave as soon as you know each other. Otherwise, in the future, you will be better off than dead. ”

The woman in white spoke, her voice was like a yellow warbler, and said: "No matter who is behind the Taihu Lake water thieves, those who rob the house will be killed!" Although the voice is as moving and beautiful as a yellow warbler, in the words, the killing intent is high, which makes people shudder.

The man took two steps back, and suddenly, he took out a bamboo tube from his arms, pressed it hard, and the bamboo tube rose to the sky, making a sound: "Bang!" ”

"If you ask for help, there will be no one to help you." The man in black stepped forward, and when he spoke, the long sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, and a sword stabbed out, and the man wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge, and a sword hit the throat, and blood flowed out, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

When the man in black put away his sword, Yang Lian found that there was not a trace of blood on the tip of the man in black's sword. His sword, too fast. Yang Lian has always felt that with the fists he has cultivated in later generations, as long as he exercises this body well over time, even if it is not a million enemies, it will not be too bad. But at this time, it seems that he is too bad.

"This thief has been killed, let's go!" The woman in white said, her voice still flat, without a trace of emotion.

The man in black nodded, glanced at Yang Lian, and unexpectedly arched his hand towards Yang Lian, saying, "Treasure!" As he spoke, he walked away with the woman one after the other.