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Sun Bofu's face was dead, and Sun Qiandu and Sun Guge were powerless to return to the sky.

What's more, on Sun Zhongce's side, there is a Yang God, a heaven-level martial artist.

The weaver went over and helped the playmate, "Can you go?" ”

"Yes!" The actor snorted, Zhu Qidao stood up, he turned his head to look at Sun Zhongce, "That old man, I accepted his love, and I have to protect his descendants, Sun Qiandu and Sun Guge can't die." ”

Sun Zhongce's face changed, and finally squeezed out a smiling face and said, "Okay......"

However, Yang Shen's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his footsteps changed far away from Sun Zhongce. Sun Zhongce didn't know why, and he was stunned.

He soon found out.

A drop of dew on the grass, condensed in the morning light, dissipated at noon, and in its short life, it met a middle-aged scribe. The middle-aged scribe's hand was together, and countless dewdrops rose in the air, and as soon as the hand was pressed, the dew kept spinning, spinning, and finally turned into a small sword that was not visible.

There was a tingling pain in the right side of his body, and Sun Zhongce turned his head and saw a drop of water shooting towards his eyes.

Hearing dozens of muffled pops, all of them looked at Sun Zhongce, who was high-spirited and planning a rebellion just now, with countless small holes shot out of his body, like a honeycomb of honey-like blood, and he fell to the ground without even screaming in pain.

Compared with the dry corpse of the old man not far away, Sun Zhongce was more energetic, more terrifying, and more bloody.

The second wave of water swords is coming.

The Shuangyin people immediately retreated, and the two teachers danced sword nets to resist; The sun god swept his right hand, and a wall of red fire appeared; The weaver was the most resolute, weaving the clues with ten fingers quickly, and a rough cloth firmly covering himself and the play.

However, the sword intent in the dew made everyone change color! Until this moment, they knew what kind of attack Sun Zhongce had been subjected to just now!

Dazai's blades intertwined with the dewdrops, and his whole body was knocked back five steps.

The weaver was silent, and the actor behind her watched her pierced shoulder, and hurried to reply.

Only the Yang God took all these dewdrops, and he frowned slightly, "Who is Your Excellency?" This matter is a private matter of the Sun family, and no outsiders should interfere. ”

"Aren't you an outsider too?" The voice was ethereal, and it was impossible to tell whether it was from the south, east, west, and northwest, Yang Shen's face was not red, and he replied leisurely: "I am Sun Zhongce's division commander, and I should help him get the benefits he deserves." However, you actually killed the next generation of the Sun family's family head, which is overstepping. ”

"Collusion with the people of Dongying-" the voice was raised, "everyone can be punished!" ”

"It's not your turn," Yang Shen smiled, "Presumably Jinyi Wei is eager to get such a reason to hunt down a heaven-level martial artist." ”

"Collusion with craftsmen-" The voice suddenly became clear, "The Li family will not die!" ”

One after another, sword intent erupted in the bamboo forest, and countless sword intent phantoms burst out towards the Sun God! Yang God's eyebrows jumped violently, his hands were folded, and his fiery hands instantly turned red, "Three! ”

The three flame knives turned into entities, and the qualitative and intangible sword intent of the bamboo forest resounded! Only three wind roars were heard, and the flame knife turned into smoke and dust as if it had been blown away!

Yang Shen's face was solemn, his ten fingers were staggered into fists, the whole person became red, and his face was red, "God! ”

The flames of the oven wrapped around the Yang God, and Sun Zhongce under his feet was stained with a trace of sparks, which quickly burned into ashes, but no one paid attention to him anymore.

The flames were quickly extinguished by the sword intent, and the Yang God's forehead was like a spring of sweat, and he took a deep breath, "Two! ”

His hands were torn apart into nothingness, and boundless flames erupted from his ten fingers, towards a certain existence in the bamboo forest, and the yang god began to fight back!

Just as a crack will appear when the cloth is torn apart, a flame will burst out along the crack of nothingness in the direction that the sun god tore open!

There was a crackling and crisp sound, and countless bamboos in the bamboo forest burst open, but the sneak attack of the heaven-level martial artist still did not appear, and the yang god did not plan to have a relationship with this heaven-level martial artist, his eyes ignited with flames, his pupils turned into the orange-red of the flames, and his eyes crossed the flames and threw himself into the layers of bamboo forests, and then there was an explosion, leaving a red lotus in place!

"Awake!"

In the dense bamboo forest, bamboos several meters high burned and fell one after another, and in the staggered burning bamboo leaves, the Shuangyin warrior Tatara saw that the yang god who was like a flame god was blocked.

"There are too many people with swords, I didn't expect it to be you." Yang Shen's voice was very bitter.

"I didn't expect it," the middle-aged scribe was also very polite, "Even if the Yin and Yang Escape Gate is entangled with the Yin Flow Dojo, I can't imagine that it has a connection with the craftsman." ”

"So......" the middle-aged scribe showed a row of white teeth, "and I can't be blamed for that!" ”

Hearing the roar of the earthquake, the embarrassed Yang God suddenly jumped out of the burning bamboo forest, "Run!" ”

Everyone was stunned, only the weaver reacted the fastest, she immediately pulled the play, and pulled the silk thread in her left hand, which was like flying over the courtyard wall of the Sun family.

She heard very clearly, 'colluding with craftsmen, the Li family will never die'.

"Uh-huh" The weaver staggered, and the actor looked down to see a small hole in her chest shot by the dewdrops. "Xiao Ji-" The drama called her name in a low voice, picked her up with one hand, forcibly lifted up her almost collapsed body, and fled along her silk thread!

The Dongying people fled when they heard the wind, Sun Qiandu and Sun Guge suddenly moved, the sword network and sword broke out, and two prefecture-level martial artists chased after and killed this group of madmen who invaded the Sun family, and Dazai really had to cut off his face bitterly. Yang Shen was held by the middle-aged scribe with several swords, entangled and covered at the same time, and did not let the middle-aged scribe get rid of his hands to deal with others.

"Li Kongming!" The Yang God roared angrily, "Can you negotiate?" ”

"Talk about your paralysis!" The middle-aged scribe's face suddenly distorted, and a towering giant sword smashed into the Sun God! Looking back, the Yang God couldn't wait to bite his tongue, yes, I heard that when Li Kongge's old horseman guarded the frontier in the past, Li Wuzhong was raised by Li Kongming!

"We are only in partnership with craftsmen, can we let go of this group of Dongying samurai!" Yang Shen hurriedly sold his teammates, "As long as you agree, I will immediately retreat and let you chase those two craftsmen!" ”

"The five thousand generals of the Loyal and Righteous Army all died under Bai Yugong's hands," Li Kongming's face slowly calmed down, "The craftsmen are in front, and the Yin and Yang are in the back, but the Li family has firmly remembered you." Not to mention ......"

"You, Jue, De, Despise, People, Dry, No, Pour, You, This, Only, Stink, Worm!?"

One word and one sword, the Yang God was beaten to the point of almost vomiting blood, Li Kongming picked up water for the boundless edge of the sword, and his Yang refining hand could barely block it. Compared with the old horseman, Li Kongming's younger brother looks elegant and peaceful, but in his bones he is a reckless man who must be repaid!

Yang Shen didn't know if Li Kongming had left a back hand, but he understood that he really couldn't beat the heaven-level martial artist of the Li family in Jingzhou in front of him!

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The situation outside the hall is changing, and the hall is silent.

A figure walked into the Jianwu Hall, looked at the portrait of Sun Wubing behind the main seat, and smiled lightly. I saw him take out a few black boxes and put them under the portrait, lighting the fuse on the outside of the box.

There were several muffled bangs, and almost no one heard the sound of killing outside the hall, only this person in the hall saw that the ground under the portrait had been blown out of a tunnel.

"Fortunately, I prepared explosives, otherwise I wouldn't know where to cry when Sun Zhongce died." Wang Xu muttered twice, and then walked down the tunnel.

After Wang Xu walked down, another person walked in after a while. His face was cloudy, he looked at the hole that had been blown through, gritted his teeth and cursed, and followed him into the tunnel.

None of them noticed that there was still a person in the shadow of Jianwutang.