Mu San took the woman to the mountain rock and then moved, the middle-aged man and they waited outside, after a while, they were a little impatient, and suddenly from behind the mountain rock came the woman's scream of exclamation.

"What are you going to do...... Don't do this...... Help, please...... Don't do that, let me go! ”

There were screams of exclamation, accompanied by the sound of a slight tear of the garment, and then the woman's voice became deeper and deeper and more evocative.

"The third guy!"

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the rocks and snorted slightly, there are all men here, so he naturally understands what is happening behind the rocks.

"I'm afraid he can't help it, before he dies, it's not bad to be able to pass the princess's addiction, anyway, they are all people who are going to die, just let him be happy, nothing will hinder him, the sisters in the kiln don't have her taste!" The other said with a smile.

All three shrugged, knowing each other.

After a while, one of them couldn't help but get off his mount and followed behind the rocks.

"Mu Laosan, have you played enough, come out when you have played enough, let Lao Tzu also taste the taste of the princess, if you don't make a sound, Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, come over by yourself!"

The man shouted as he poked his head out from behind the rock, but as soon as his head came out, he was immediately plunged into his temple with a short black sword, and from the other side came out, the sword pierced the whole skull, and he could no longer die.

The man didn't have time to snort, leaving only the corpse trembling violently against the rock, Su Junbao didn't let him fall, and quietly put it on the snow.

"What are these two people doing, have they been going for so long, are they so addicted?" Except for the middle-aged man, there was only one person left, and he couldn't help but go over to look.

The woman's voice is like nothing, but it can be heard in people's ears, even the bones are crispy, and his heart is like a hundred claws scratching, he wanted to wait, but when he thought that the two of them were playing, he couldn't help it.

The moment his head just came out, he also got the same fate, the difference is that this time the sword was poured directly from the top of his head, and only the last one was left, Su Junbao didn't need to hide, and with a "lying down", he jumped down from the mountain stone and appeared in front of the thin man.

The man did not seem to have any special preference for women, and his brothers were all going to be merry, but he was the only one who stood here, thinking about returning to the royal city and getting more money from his employer.

In this business, they made a lot of profits, but they also lost some manpower, and when they fought against the mercenary group in front of them and the princess's guards, they fought several people before they annihilated all the opponents, and he had to find a way to make up for this loss no matter what.

The middle-aged man was thinking about it, but he saw a young man jumping down from the rock, and he only needed to look at it and understand what was happening!

"My brothers are dead?" He asked!

Turning his gaze to Su Junbao's back, the woman also turned from behind the rock, she and the child are still alive, they are still alive, then his brothers must be dead, maybe from the time she made the first sound to seduce, Mu San was already dead.

The color is a knife on the head, and the words are not false at all!

"You're all left!" Su Junbao nodded and said.

"Your Excellency is from Concubine Xue Ming's side?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"It's not!" Su Junbao shook his head.

"Is that a road to see the unevenness and draw a knife to help?" The middle-aged man asked.

"So to speak!" Su Junbao replied.

"Young people are hot-blooded, but not worth it!" The middle-aged man sighed as he drew the cyan sword from his mount.

The sword is shot, and the middle-aged man has no extra words, as a killer, talking too much, it is undoubtedly a bad thing, Mu San They just said too many superfluous words and did too many superfluous things, so they would die, and the middle-aged man would not make this mistake again.

The only thing he has to do now is to kill all the three people in front of him, and there is no one left!

This was a fierce battle, Su Junbao Yuan Infant Realm Second Order, the first time he faced an opponent who was up to the peak of the Fifth Order.

"Twilight Galaxy!"

The ninth form of the Qingyu Sword Technique, the storm of countless sword qi and sword shadows turned into a round-shaped whirlpool, swept towards the middle-aged man, and where the sword qi storm passed, countless snowflakes rolled up, looking from a distance, it looked like a flowing snow river.

"Nine Heavens of Glory!"

Both sides are using swords, and the middle-aged man is also a cultivator of swordsmanship, he urged the sword technique, and the spirit sword in his hand burst out with nine cold rays, and finally formed a rotating and straight sword pillar, and the person and the sword flew out at the same time, wanting to break the face with a point and break Su Jun's sword qi storm!

"Boom!"

The two made a move, Su Junbao's figure just shook, and he didn't move, but the middle-aged man flew upside down, sliding out on the snow more than ten zhang away before he stabilized his figure.

In the battle of strength, he actually lost, losing to a second-order junior in the Yuan Infant Realm.

In fact, the middle-aged man felt that his strength was actually not weaker than that of the other party, but for some reason, his sword light was swept into that sword qi storm, and the power on the sword was twisted to the side by a skillful force without obeying the call, and disappeared without a trace.

This young man's control of strength is incomparably exquisite, and his use and understanding of martial arts are completely beyond his age.

The other party's sword moves were even more exquisite, the middle-aged man had never seen it, he only had one thought, this young man must be not small, but Su Junbao didn't give him much time to think, and a black sword shadow appeared in the pupils of the middle-aged man who had just stabilized his figure.

"Six paths are one!"

A sword turned into six swords, but it was like a sword stabbing towards him, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank sharply, just this sword, he knew that the opponent's sword cultivation was far above him, even if he was only a teenager, his cultivation was not as good as his own.

A good sword user can quickly stab out six sword shadows, it is not uncommon, middle-aged men can do it themselves, but if you stab out a fast sword in a row, it is equivalent to dividing one point into several points, and the power of each sword will definitely be weakened a lot, and it can't be compared with that full blow, it's just faster and more complicated.

But now Su Junbao's six sword shadows, the power of each one is exactly the same, and the power is extremely amazing, which requires an extremely high True Qi operation method and strength control to do it, the six swords lock all the directions around the middle-aged man's body, he may be able to block it, dodge one or two of the swords, but he definitely can't block these six swords!

"Whew!"

After a move, the middle-aged man's shoulder burst out with blood, he had already hung the color, a battle that was originally crushed by his realm, eighteen or nineteen stable, but now it is developing towards a situation that is not favorable to him.

The boy's swordsmanship and strength are amazing!

"Mother, he's so powerful!"

The boy, who was only five or six years old, leaned into his mother's arms and looked excitedly, although he couldn't understand it, he knew that the big brother seemed to be winning.

"Hmm!"

His mother was a little worried at first, too, but now she knew that she could really be saved.