Ziyan furrowed his eyebrows: "Indian snake dance?!! It's still a fake snake?!! ”

The Pied Piper only gave a light single note, and the purple smoke began to flutter around as if it had been infused with life!

"Everyone, be careful!" Mo Chuanshan reminded.

I saw that the smoke was divided into several small snakes, and they all converged with Ziyan as the goal!

"There are so many adults here, are you embarrassed to bully a child?!" Ziyan was dissatisfied!

"Spread out!" With a wave of Mo Chuanshan's big sword, he dispersed some of the smoke and melted into the air...

The guards in the outer circle can avoid the purple smoke and attack it in groups! Anyway, these smokes are attracted by Ziyan, and it is not difficult to avoid them.

Ziyan responded flexibly, and suddenly remembered the days when the master took her to fly on the mountain, and raised her right foot and stretched it back! Dodged a puff of purple smoke, then flipped backwards into an arched bridge!

"I'm hiding!" "I'm flashing!" "I'll jump!" "I'll let you!" It's like a hip-hop move, "Haha, I didn't expect hip-hop martial arts to come in handy here!" ”

The piper sweated from the corners of his forehead, and he was very unconvinced, puffing out his cheeks and blowing hard, of course, it was still a blasting monotone...

A tiny purple smoke crawled desperately in the air, twisting alternately between peaks and valleys! Ziyan stared with wide eyes, and the purple smoke danced even harder! I don't know if I want to escape or attack in a roundabout way?

"People can be considered snakes, but you are excessive, like an earthworm!"

Ziyan still wanted to complain a few words, but a long whip came out of nowhere!

As soon as Mo Hu's body crossed, he grabbed the whip head and circled it around his arm a few times, and pulled it hard, the owner of the whip was carried by the force, leaped a few steps, and after falling steadily around the whip with his body, the horse walked steadily, and Mo Hu was deadlocked, and the whip was pulled into a straight line!

Ziyan and the piper are still pulling each other with each other!

A burst of black hidden weapons came in front of the carriage! Mo Chuanshan's big sword made a dinging sound! Those hidden weapons will all fly away! Some pierced the surrounding trees, some pierced the ground, and some even pierced into the hard rock! It shows the sharpness of this secret weapon!

Li Peony has a vigorous and graceful body, stretching his waist like a rhythmic gymnast in the air, and frequently shooting, a needle embroidery is like being filled with life, one will bend gracefully, and one will straighten the strings. Another wave of hidden weapons has been blocked!

At the same time, the remaining purple-edged black-clothed people all flew in unison, except for the leader! The inner ring guards around the carriage had already prepared and attacked each other!

Because the Mo Hu team got into the carriage before, the horses they were riding were all empty, Mo Otter quickly flew up lightly, sat on a horse galloping in the field, while pulling up the empty horses, and from time to time used the galloping horses to break the offensive of the black-clothed people!

"Hiss-" The horses neighed incessantly and raised their front hooves!

There were purple-edged black-clothed people who wanted to make a move on the horses, but Mo Baisheng's swift shadow flashed, and after a few brushes, those black-clothed people fell to the ground!

The horses were safely taken away from the war zone by Mo Otter, Mo Otter kept turning his eyes to observe the surroundings, and Mo Wolves, Mo Leopards, and Mo Bears surrounded them to protect the horses together.

Ziyan continued to play handsome and dance hip-hop and whirl with Ziyan, and suddenly Ziyan disappeared as if he was out of life, and when he looked up, he saw that the piper was still overpowering because he didn't ask for a bargain, and now he was panting as if he had run a marathon!

"Huh! You can't have a long battery life, how can you do it to charge half a stick of incense, and you can do it for a while!! Ziyan teased.

Mo Hu and the whip maker both used their strength, and their bodies were steady for a while, and trembling for a while.

Ziyan: "Huzi, what about your tug-of-war?!" Solve each other! ”

"Yes! Two young masters! Mo Hu replied as he turned his wrist to release the whip and flung himself up, pulling the head of the whip across his torso and stepping on the nearby tree trunk a few steps parallel to the ground! Pulled the whip hard. The whip does not show weakness, and increases the strength of the tug-of-war! Who knew that Mo Huhan laughed and let go of the whip, and the whip was released because of the force, making the whip take a step back! Raise your eyes again, and Mo Hu's shadow will be gone!

The whipper was not in a hurry, and ran towards Ziyan with steps, at this time in his opinion, it was a little boy in white, worth a lot of money, maybe he could threaten this group by kidnapping him!

Ziyan looked at it, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he was about to draw his sword, when he suddenly felt empty on his side!

"Ahh yes, I'm the fox now..."

Qi Ming didn't show his face in the carriage, and constantly attacked the black-clothed man who came with a whip with a chess piece! Let him retreat!

At the same time, Qi Ming threw out another wave of chess pieces, hitting those who were fighting against the people of the Immortal Gate, including the piper who was still panting.

"Oops!" "Oops!" "Oops!" There was a shout, which frightened Ziyan: "This is too motherly, right?" You can't be a yang-damaging practicer, right? ”

Qi Ming smiled in the car, and threw a few chess pieces one after another!

This made Qi Jin feel distressed: "That's... My favorite set of chess sets....", he looked at the chess jar beside him affectionately, and with a ruthless heart, he reached out and pushed it to Qi Ming's hand, "Don't blame the master for being ruthless... I can't help it...."

"When I go back, my brother will buy a better set for my brother!" Qi Ming said unhurriedly, his hands still non-stop.

The eyes of the man in black were shining, and he saw that Ziyan seemed to be the core character: "Little ones! Attack the kid in white standing in the car! He has no weapons! ”

Ziyan's eyes froze, and his palms were about to blast out his internal force, only to see a sword light flash, accompanied by a cold voice: "The young master should stay in the car!" "It's cold noodles.

The speed of the cold face is extremely fast, blocking the rushing man in black from the cold cutting sword light!

Mo Baisheng in the crowd was fighting happily, but he didn't expect Leng Mian to be faster than him! Kill a few people with one sword! Baisheng has a sense of frustration that has been overtaken, which is particularly unpleasant! To swing the sword is to brush and brush a few times, and count in his mouth: "One ...... Two..... Three..... Four! Ha! "I was looking back and wanted to demonstrate to Leng Mian, saying that I had killed more just now, but who knew that Leng Mian had already flashed into the distance and flung his sword blade wildly!

Now Mo Baisheng is no faster than Duolai, and a few people walked to the side of the carriage, waving their swords and fighting with a man in black who made a sword! The sword is as fast as lightning, but the power is not enough, and it can only hurt the other party.

The black-clothed man who besieged Ziyan began to besiege Mo Baisheng, and Ziyan was nervous: "Baisheng! Blasting out the internal force of both palms, some of the men in black dodged, and some of the men in black fell to the ground.

Ziyan threw his hands back and wanted to rush over to help Mo Baisheng, but was grabbed by Qi Ming, only to see him hand over a sword.

She looked at the hilt of the sword, and then at Baisheng, and after a few hesitations, Ziyan finally drew the sword! But as soon as the sword was thrown, Qi Ming held it!

She uses a mahogany scabbard as a swordman! A rush fell into the crowd, back to back with Baisheng.

When the black-clothed people saw her holding the scabbard, they chuckled from time to time, and began to circle around them, muttering some kind of incantation.

"Humph! The crows in the world are really black! Even fooling people like to use the same trick, how old are you, and you still play such a childish game of going around in circles?! Ziyan looked disdainful.

"Look at the move!!" Mo Baisheng stabbed the man in black with a sword, who knew that the man in black drew his sword together! Mo Baisheng's sword, Shengbai, was caught in the sword group of the man in black! The black-clothed men in a circle retracted the sword group again, took Sheng Bai away, and prepared for the next wave of attacks!

As soon as Ziyan concentrated, he held the scabbard in his left hand and flashed in front of a man in black, and when he saw the opportunity, he put the scabbard on the sword that the other party rushed out!

"Hahaha!" Ziyan smiled and raised his right hand, held the entire scabbard, gathered the internal force, and rotated his hands vigorously! The opponent had to let go of the hilt of the sword because of his strength! Then Ziyan jumped up and dodged the group of swords stabbed by Qi Qi! stepped on them, used them as stepping stones, galloped behind Baisheng in a few steps, pulled out the new sword he had just won and handed it to Baisheng, and said proudly: "Give!" ”

Mo Baisheng: "......."

After a moment of silence, Ziyan twisted his eyebrows and looked back: "Baisheng? ”

Mo Baisheng said coldly: "I only use my own sword. As he spoke, he stepped forward a few steps and started hand-to-hand combat with those men in black! Bang bang bang, empty empty!

"Hah?!!! No way! You're a natural idiot!! Ziyan's expression was exaggerated, his eyes did not move, and the corners of his eyebrows jumped and he used the scabbard to block a sword! Then there were a few more moves, Ziyan was very careful, just hit the sword surface of the sword with the peach wood scabbard, avoiding the blade!

Baisheng led away four or five people, and several adults mixed with a child scuffled into a ball! No matter how agile Baisheng is, he has lost his sharp weapon, and he is not tall enough, so he will inevitably fall behind! Seeing those sword tips stabbing towards the center of the circle, Mo Baisheng!

A figure flashes in mid-air! Standing on the tip of a sword that has not yet been fully aggregated, he pulled up Mo Baisheng and threw it into the sky!

"Uhhh

"Baisheng ?!!!" Ziyan glanced at the sky and shouted worriedly.

And as soon as the figure drew his sword and waved, four or five black-clothed people fell to the ground, flashed behind Ziyan, his posture was straight, and the cuffs of his left hand fluttered, that was because there was no arm inside, and the person who came was the last one!

In the distance, a few Mo Baisheng, who turned over and stepped on the ground, finally landed on the ground, rushed over to this side again: "Uncle Shi, my sword!" ”

At the end of the day, as soon as his eyes were released, the sword was extremely fast, stabbing the hidden sword man, and throwing the sword of Baisheng to its master! Mo Baisheng stepped forward a few steps forward and took the long sword!

Ziyan was wearing high-heeled boots, not used to the weight of her feet, and several people in black saw that her legs and feet were a little sluggish, and slashed at Ziyan's ankle! Just cut on the heels of your boots!

Ziyan felt that Jian Feng didn't move at all because of the other party's doubts, and asked with a smug face, and the corners of his mouth were crooked: "Cut off?" ”

As soon as the men in black woke up, they drew their swords and turned back!

Suddenly unstable, Ziyan miscalculated! They cut off a heeled boot!

"Eh?!!!!!" Ziyan, who has one high and one low feet, is unstable on his feet, and his posture is broken!

I saw those black-clothed men arraying out their swords and stabbing at Ziyanqi!

Ziyan simply fell to the ground, his palms blasted out of his internal force, and when they retracted their swords, they bounced themselves! She didn't have time to untie her shoes, so she had to get used to her feet as soon as possible, and try to keep her body as low as possible so as not to show her flaws!

Just now, Ziyan has used the sword scabbard to set the swordsmanship, and the black-clothed people have consciousness, the sword is biased, and Ziyan is not given such a chance, the scabbard is not sharp, and after Ziyan blocks a few swords, he still falls behind! A man in black took advantage of her unpreparedness and stabbed Ziyan in the back with a sword!

"Poof!" With a sound, the light of the cold sword flashed quickly, and after stabbing the man in black, Leng Mian put away the sword and immediately leaned on Ziyan's back: "Second young master, go back to the car!" ”

Ziyan also felt that he couldn't mess around, and losing his stable feet was very bad for a martial arts scholar! She was rushing towards a breakthrough cleared by the cold noodles and wanted to get back to the car, when everyone noticed that there was a faint layer of purple smoke around her, and the pied person was obviously holding the flute, but he couldn't hear any flute at all.

Mo Chuanshan blocked a sword and shouted, "Everyone be careful! Don't inhale these purple fumes! As soon as he said that, he swept away the black-clothed people who surrounded him and rushed towards the Piper!

I saw that the man was smiling, the purple smoke had already spread, he didn't need to continue to release, he just disappeared behind the shadow of the tree!

Mo Chuanshan braked in front of the tree and stopped, and directly pierced the trunk with his sword! Looking at the tree, there was only a black robe hanging from the tip of the sword, and there was no one for a long time!

Ziyan was affected by the rich purple mist, suddenly slowed down, and used the scabbard to stabilize herself, her eyes began to blur, she squinted hard, and she still couldn't see clearly. Ziyan, who was swaying forward, only to feel that the figure in front of him moved quickly, and a buzzing single tone began to sound in his head!

The end of the dodge appeared! The man in black who was stabbing Ziyan with a sword was stabbed!

A blurry red exploded in front of Ziyan's eyes! She suddenly remembered Lu Weifa, the governor of Jiangzhou, who died in front of her that night, and those women who died unjustly in an instant! Ziyan, who was about to have a seizure, opened his eyes wide!

"No.... Don't ————"

A pair of hands covered it, cutting off Ziyan's sight!

"Don't look, don't think."