Passing the person in front of him, the man looked at the young girl behind him who was dressed in black and covered with a black veil.

Watching it like this, the man's heart jumped wildly, covering his heart, and the man did not hide the imperative in his eyes.

This man's gaze made Qiu Jing look furious, this man who didn't know where to come out dared to covet Xiao Qi so unabashedly, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Who are you? Why stand in our way? The cold words almost popped out from between Qiu Jing's teeth, and the frost around him could freeze to death in an instant.

Unexpectedly, this person did not take Qiu Jing, but showed what he thought was the warmest smile to Xiao Qi behind Qiu Jing, and said in a nice Sang Guohua:

"Beautiful girl, hello, my name is Teng'er, since I met the girl one day, I almost don't want to eat, today I finally have the honor to see the girl again, I am really excited, I fancy the girl, I don't know what the girl thinks? If the girl follows the girl, it will definitely make the girl the happiest person. ”

To be honest, this person laughed, it was really like that, the whole person seemed extremely warm, but the words he said were not so wonderful, too Meng Lang, and too unreasonable.

This person is Teng'er, although he speaks the Sang dialect, but the habits of the barbarians in his bones can't be changed at all.

He completely followed the way of their barbarians, boldly confessed or snatched it back when he saw the woman he liked, and he didn't know that this kind of performance would be beaten out in Dasang Kingdom.

Xiao Qi looked at the man in front of him expressionlessly, and Xiao Qi had already seen that he had taken a fancy to him yesterday.

The only thing I didn't expect was that this person spoke so boldly, and let himself go with him in just one side, blinding his decent face.

Although Xiao Qi didn't answer him, he refused in the most direct way.

The whip in his hand was as fast as lightning and straight towards the man named Teng'er.

"Slap", the man quickly took a leap and retreated, narrowly avoiding the powerful whip.

The sound of the explosion was so loud that he had every reason to believe that if this whip was drawn on his body, it would definitely make his skin open.

But it was also because of this whip that he was even more excited.

It's good to have a hot temper! Feeling the feeling of blood boiling in his body, Teng'er knew for the first time that it was not that he didn't like women, but he hadn't met anyone who made him feel it.

This Qiu Jing couldn't help but say that he jumped off the horse with his sword raised, and the sword flower stabbed straight at the man, and his ice-like eyes shot at the man like a sharp sword.

If this man's previous words had been endured, he would not have been a man.

The two of them fought in an instant, Qiu Jing's sword was as fast as lightning on the man's body, and in a short period of time, there were no less than a dozen moves between the two.

Xiao Qiyanguang, who was sitting on the horse, followed closely, although Brother Qiu's moves were sharp and fast and changeable, he had no intention of killing, and intended to teach this person a lesson and deterrence.

Brother Qiu will leave room for it, Xiao Qi understands it very well, after all, this person looks no different from the people of Dasangguo.

Brother Qiu naturally won't hurt someone's life because of this person Meng Lang, and there will still be a little leeway between the moves.

But Brother Qiu's leeway doesn't mean that this person named Teng'er will have leeway.

I saw that this person was moving and dodging, and he shot ruthlessly, and the knife attacked the vital part of Brother Qiu.

The speed of both of them was extremely fast, and the collision between the swords and knives made a bell-bell sound, and there were sparks flying with the slightest spark, which showed that both of them used sufficient strength.

In a moment, the two of them didn't know how many moves they had made, the sound of punching and kicking, the sound of swords colliding was endless, and sparks flew from time to time.

The man, that is, when Teng'er first saw the man with the girl in black, he was already sure that this person must be Qiu Jing, the person who did bad things for them.

Unexpectedly, he was so familiar with the woman he fancied, which made Teng'er jealous and couldn't help but send a signal, and immediately walked out of the hiding place and stopped them.

Now that the two of them are moving, he wants to get rid of the man in front of him as soon as possible.

But it backfired, he didn't expect that this man named Qiu Jing would have such a high martial arts skill, and he didn't show any signs of decadence after fighting him for dozens of moves.

You must know that he is the number one warrior in their tribe, and few people can pass more than ten moves from under him.

In this way, the brother they stepped on before died unjustly.

Even if he had been for so long, he hadn't taken this person down.

Between the scimitar blocks, Teng'er's eyes showed a fierce killing intent and shot straight at Qiu Jing.

Between the fights, the enemy scene was gradually beaten out of the real fire.

At first, he just wanted to teach this person a lesson, who dared to covet Xiao Qi, and spoke so presumptuously Meng Lang.

Therefore, there is still room for making moves, and there is no intention of wanting this person's life.

But he had no intention of killing, but the person in front of him was ruthless, and the knives were all cut at his vital points.

As he moved against him, he gradually saw that something was wrong, you must know that he didn't know this person at all, let alone have any intersections.

There is also the number of moves of this person is completely different from the number of Sang Guo martial arts paths he is familiar with, and he can't help but feel a wave of doubt in his heart, I'm afraid this person's identity is not simple.

The hatred scene of being beaten out of the real fire, coupled with the suspicion in his heart, is not ready to leave any room, and if this person is alive, he will understand everything.

In this way, Qiu Jing's momentum changed violently, and when he became serious, he was like a tiger descending the mountain with an unstoppable momentum, and the sword in his hand was as fast as lightning and entangled with the scimitar in Teng'er's hand.

The sword moves are sharp and tricky, and the body is as fast as a ghost, which makes Teng'er unable to guard against it, and soon Teng'er can't dodge the stomach Qiu Jing with a sword stab.

is worthy of being a ruthless person, no matter that the sword on his body has not been pulled out, he took advantage of this opportunity to raise his knife and slash towards the opposite Qiu Jing.

I saw Qiu Jing's waist sinking, the sword was pulled out, and Qiu Jing's body quickly retreated between a stomping.

For this reason, the two finally had a temporary separation, and they both looked at each other vigilantly, making precautions and preparing to make moves at any time.

Teng'er glanced at the wound on his shoulder, and blood flowed out as the sword was drawn.

Teng'er touched the wound with his hand, put his bloody fingertips in his mouth and sucked, the yin and evil qi on his face completely unfolded, and the yin owl looked at the person in front of him.

His eyes narrowed slightly, how long had he not been injured? Ever since he became the number one master of the tribe, he didn't seem to have been injured.

I didn't expect to taste the pain again today, this feeling is really damn wonderful! It made him feel like his blood was boiling again.

The tip of Teng'er's tongue licked the excess blood on his lips, and a look of madness flashed in his eyes.

Qiu Jing looked at the opponent opposite with a solemn face.

This man is extraordinary, and he is not inferior to him.

Without any of his hands, he only stabbed him by luck, narrowly beating him by a little.

Qiu Jing's eyes darkened slightly, and he said in a deep voice to Teng'er on the opposite side: "You are not from Sang Guo, who are you?" ”

Teng'er glanced at the girl sitting on horseback, and the corners of his mouth raised a wicked smile.

"I'm not from Mulberry, so who do you think I am?" Speaking of which, the evil smile on the corner of Teng'er's mouth was even stronger.

The answer is self-evident, they are not from Sang country, they are barbarians.

It is said that this barbarian tribe is divided into several major clans, and each clan has its own great leader.

They each rule over their own people, and the groups do not live in peace with each other, and in order to better survive their masters, in order to compete for resources, there will be large and small wars between them every year.

It's just that these are just the contradictions that occur within them, and they don't prevent the various ethnic groups from condensing into a rope to invade the south and grab resources.