Ma Xianhong was already about to be persuaded by Zhang Chulan, but Fu Rong, who suddenly appeared, made him shake.

When you can't see it, you can really not get upset.

But now that he saw it, how could he bear to let these people who followed him fight alone?

"Get out of the way, Zhang Chulan."

Ma Xianhong looked at Zhang Chulan who was blocking in front of him with a complicated expression.

"I don't want to hurt you."

"Old Ma, think about it again, is it really worth it to take the entire Biyou Village for one Chen Duo?"

“……”

Ma Xianhong didn't speak, but Fu Rong retorted.

"What's not worth it! Since it is a companion of a village, it is natural to help to the end! ”

Fu Rong raised her arm with a brush, and the sharp tip of the knife pointed at Zhang Chulan's neck.

"Will you let me?"

"Don't let it!"

"Good!"

Fu Rong snorted coldly, and the blade in his hand slammed -

After all, the knife was still not swung, Ma Xianhong grabbed her wrist and shook his head slightly.

"I said, I don't want to hurt him, your sword qi is too dangerous, so ...... Let me do it anyway. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hands slightly, and the strings of red beads tied on his two wrists suddenly emitted a glowing red glow, and flickering red threads spread out from the bracelets, quickly spreading all over his body, outlining the main meridians with red threads.

Then, a black membrane poured out from the red line, filling the gap between the red lines, covering Ma Xianhong's body surface in the blink of an eye, and a faint black qi diffused from his body surface.

Ma Xianhong raised his head, dressed in a white wide coat without wind, and his exposed arms and calves were wrapped in a black red thread film, and the bright red light lit up from the red line.

What is it?!

Zhang Chulan's eyes widened, and she looked at the scene in front of her with a shocked expression.

It's not that he hasn't seen the magic weapon of protection, but it's indeed the first time he's seen such a high-end product!

"I'll say it one last time, get out of the way......" Ma Xianhong said coldly.

Zhang Chulan swallowed her saliva, but still shook her head with firm eyes.

Ma Xianhong sighed, then his expression turned cold, and his figure instantly crossed the distance between the two.

So fast!

Zhang Chulan's pupils shrank, and before she could react, she was pinched by Ma Xianhong's chin and lifted up.

Looking at Zhang Chulan's face, Ma Xianhong's face showed a hint of complexity.

He spoke, "Zhang ......"

"Knock-"

As soon as he spoke, two crisp metal collision sounds suddenly sounded, interrupting his words, and a slightly flirtatious voice immediately came into everyone's ears.

"Yo, this stove looks good."

"Who?"

Fu Rong, who was beside Ma Xianhong, suddenly turned around, holding the sharp blade in both hands and looked behind him vigilantly.

I saw that on the brass stove the size of a house, a man in gray appeared at some point.

The man was tall and straight, with handsome and evil features, the gray T-shirt on his upper body was propped up by tight muscles, his left hand was casually inserted into his loose trouser pocket, and his right hand was holding a black Tang knife with a sheath, which was gently pressed against the stove.

Ma Xianhong immediately let go of his five fingers and put down Zhang Chulan.

He turned and looked at the man in gray on the stove with a frown.

“…… Who are you? It can escape my perception. ”

The man in gray laughed when he heard this, and did not answer Ma Xianhong's words.

He raised his right hand lightly and pointed at the black red thread Qi membrane on Ma Xianhong's body with the Tang knife with the sheath.

"This is the magic weapon you practiced?"

After speaking, the man in gray knocked on the stove under his feet again and asked to himself.

"This one too?"

"So what?"

Ma Xianhong frowned.

"That's great!" The man in gray clapped his hands happily, and a happy smile appeared on Junyi's face, "It seems that this magic skill is even stronger than I imagined." ”

Everything is going according to plan...... Next is Brother Lin's special session!

Zhang Chulan blinked her eyes twice, and quietly took two steps back.

Ma Xianhong narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of danger in his black eyes.

"You want my magic tricks?"

"That's right." Lin Yi, who was dressed in gray, nodded calmly, "Do you want to give it?" ”

“…… Be all abroad! ”

Ma Xianhong snorted coldly, then turned around and walked outside around Zhang Chulan.

"Fu Rong, send this guy who doesn't know what to do!"

"Understood!"

Fu Rong, who had been holding back her fire for a long time, jumped forward without hesitation, brandished her twin knives and jumped towards Gray Lin Yi - she was still a little sensible after all, knowing how important this stove was to Ma Xianhong.

Ma Xianhong on the side seemed to be walking out indifferently, but his body was already tense.

He just deliberately pretended not to care about the stove, hoping that the gray-clad man who appeared out of nowhere would quickly leave that place and fight with him farther away.

At this moment, the man in gray laughed loudly, and his voice came from far and near, as if he had jumped off the stove.

Ma Xianhong immediately turned around, and was stunned to see a black Tang knife suddenly unsheathed in the night sky, and a cold light flashed on the clear blade, with a strange flowing power, like a stream of water, towards Fu Rong.

！

Sneering –

The sound of fine metal tearing came from the place where the blades clashed, Fu Rong was shocked, she didn't care about the stove behind Lin Yi, and transported the Qi of her whole body into the blade.

Hmmm-

The white Qi condensed from Fu Rong's blade, turned into two Qi blades, bypassed the Tang knife, and shot towards Lin Yi.

The man in gray raised his eyebrows, his strength burst out, the blade of the knife shook and picked, and several flowing forces diffused from the blade like water, tearing apart the two sharp blades.

Fu Rong also used the strength of the man in gray to dissolve the Qi blade, and opened up the distance with a somersault.

"My knife!"

Fu Rong looked at the clear gap on the blade with a distressed expression.

The power just now...... What exactly is the means?

Lin Yi landed lightly on the ground, the Tang knife in his hand danced, and looked at Fu Rong with interest.

"Knife energy?"

"It's sword qi!"

Fu Rong retorted loudly, raised her head and glared at Lin Yi angrily.

"......" Lin Yi looked at her speechlessly, "Obviously holding two pig-killing knives, I am embarrassed to say that I wielded sword qi - eldest sister, don't insult sword qi, okay?" ”

Fu Rong's eyes widened in disbelief when she heard this, and then she shouted angrily.

"Keep your dog's eyes open and see clearly! Who's the big sister?! ”

Before the words fell, Fu Rong twisted around her hips, her body swirled, and the double knives in her hands crossed two horizontal arcs from the air.

Brake –

The Qi blade detached from the blade like two snowy horses, and slashed through it with a roaring sound of breaking through the air.

"Fu Rong!"

Ma Xianhong couldn't help but scream, Fu Rong also came back from his anger, and looked at the two horizontal slashing sword qi with anger on his head in a cold sweat, and couldn't help but scream in his heart.

It's over, it's over!

This will rip the Master's furnace open!

At this moment, a bit of blue-blue brilliance suddenly appeared from the white light, and then became deeper and more slender......

"Click-"

In the stunned gazes of Ma Xianhong and Fu Rong, the two snow-bright horses shattered in an instant like fragile glass, and a touch of blue roared out from the shattered sword qi, passing by everyone with an unstoppable formation, and bursting into the house in the rear.

"Bang-"

For a time, the walls were upside down, the stones were shattered, and the huge smoke and dust exploded from the house.

In everyone's shocked gaze, Lin Yi's figure walked out of the shattered white sword aura, and the original black Tang Sword had disappeared, replaced by a Tang Sword with a white hilt.

"See?"

Lin Yi's calm voice echoed all around.

"This is called sword qi."