The moonlight fell on the mountain of no return, about twenty miles.

"Yang Ming, Liu Qianyu, the time I gave you to think about it has come, so, what about your answer?"

An Shice's faint voice came from the sedan chair, and his tone carried a full sense of threat. Clearly, the answer he wanted to hear was to be tied.

Previously, An Shice made clear his purpose to Yang Ming and Liu Qianyu, one was to seize the Red Horse Army talisman in Yang Ming's hand, and the other was to ask Yang Ming and Liu Qianyu to be captured and return to Wuxian City with him.

An Shice looked at the embarrassed two people proudly, Yang Ming's mental image, the sword, because of the effect of Fan Lie's mental image, weighed as much as ten thousand catties, and now the young man's sword, the front part was heavily pressed on the ground, just by lifting the long sword, Yang Ming almost used all his strength. And Liu Qianyu is also because of Fan Wen's mental ability, his body is as light as goose feathers, as if weightless, suspended in the air, and the slightest wind and grass will blow him upside down.

Yang Ming raised his eyes, stared at the sedan chair behind Fan Lie and Fan Wen, gritted his teeth, pondered for a moment, he glanced at Liu Qianyu not far away, the two teenagers exchanged glances with each other, and said in unison:

My answer was, "I won't do it." ”

Hearing this, An Shice's disappointed voice came from the sedan chair,

"Hmph, that's not the answer I'd like to hear, you've disappointed me, I wanted to be kind to you, but you don't appreciate it, so don't blame me for being unkind. ”

"Fan Lie, Fan Wen, do it. ”

After receiving the order, the faces of the two Fan Lie brothers turned cold again, their pupils glowed with fierce light, and they said coldly:

"Boys, you are asking for your own hardships, come with us honestly, how good it is, we have to do it again. I can tell you, we don't have to do anything serious. ”

"Hehe, I think if you break their hands and feet, they will understand how stupid they are, and then they will regret rebelling against us. ”

Fan Lie and Fan Wen's words were very casual, as if they were talking about a trivial matter, but the content of their words was very cruel.

Listening to their words, Yang Ming couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, he was very aware of the current situation, with his current state and Liu Qianyu, he couldn't fight at all, and there was only one way to avoid breaking his hands and feet......

"Liu Qianyu, I'm sorry, in order to save my hands and feet, I can only wronged you. ”

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, Fan Lie's right foot stepped on the ground, and he made a decisive move, his figure flashed, and immediately turned into an afterimage, that is, he rushed towards Yang Ming, when the figure swept out, he stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers were bent, like eagle claws, straight to Yang Ming's joints, vowing to crush his arms.

Yang Ming's eyes moved slightly, and he sensed his intention one step ahead of the other party, and the young man immediately let go of his hands holding the sword, jumped with both feet, and used his speed to dodge the attack the moment Fan Lie approached his body.

After Yang Mingyue dodged his body, he did not stop, but continued to move until he reached Liu Qianyu's side. Then, I saw Yang Ming's right hand grab Liu Qianyu's right foot, and immediately waved it in the air, like a sword dance.

"Ah...... Hey, Yang Ming, what are you going to do......"

His heart suddenly froze, and before Liu Qianyu could react, his body was already hanging horizontally in the air, and his right foot was grabbed by Yang Ming.

"Liu Qianyu, I'm sorry, my sword is too heavy, I really can't hold it, so I have to use you as my sword. Yang Ming smiled evilly at Liu Qianyu and said.

"I'll be your sword, are you crazy?"

Hearing this, Liu Qianyu was suddenly shocked in his heart, but more than surprise, there was more humiliating anger.

Thinking of me, dignified Young Master Liu Qianyu, it is too deceitful to let me be your Yang Ming's sword.

"I'm not crazy, I mean really. Take a good look at the current situation, I can't hold a sword, and your body is weightless and suspended in the air, not under your control. The only way to fight is for you to be my sword and for me to manipulate your body to fight. ”

Yang Ming said calmly.

"You...... This is indeed a way, but this ......" Liu Qianyu understood what Yang Ming meant, and knew that this was the only way at the moment, but this method was really unacceptable to him.

"Liu Qianyu, you just bear with it, it's better than having your hands and feet broken. Yang Ming said comfortingly.

"Shut up, it's not your body being used as a sword...... I refuse, and I won't give you a sword when I die......"

"Hehe, this is not up to you, now that you are in my hands, just fight with me. ”

"Bastard, Yang Ming, you wait, I will definitely kill you one day......"

Just as the two were arguing, Fan Lie attacked again, and in an instant, his right hand approached the two of them.

Without waiting for Liu Qianyu to agree, Yang Ming made his own decision and directly waved Liu Qianyu's body to fight. The young man first leaned to the side, extremely dangerously dodging Fan Lie's attack, and at the moment when Fan Lie's body brushed over, Yang Ming's right hand suddenly lifted Liu Qianyu's body, aimed at Fan Lie's arm, and fell down fiercely.

"Liu Qianyu, hurry up and punch ......"

"Damn, don't call me. ”

Liu Qianyu's eyes flashed with anger, although there was ten thousand reluctance in his heart, but he was forced by the situation, he could only choose to fight in this way, when Yang Ming swung Liu Qianyu's body, Liu Qianyu's right fist clenched suddenly, and suddenly a flame appeared outside the fist, the fire burned, and then along the trajectory of Yang Ming's swing, Liu Qianyu's right fist blasted out and fell towards Fan Lie's arm.

"Fighting Flame Red Fist!"

Yang Ming swung the "sword" quickly, Liu Qianyu fell his fist closely behind, the two cooperated perfectly, there was no gap, Yang Mingluo "sword" at the same time, Liu Qianyu's fire fist just burst out. However, Fan Lie was a Yueyao-level powerhouse after all, and his reaction was extremely fast, only to see him quickly turn around, turn his claws into fists, and collide heavily with Liu Qianyu's fire fist with a backhand super heavy punch.

Rumble!

A deep voice sounded, and the heavy fist collided fiercely with the flames, and in an instant, the flames burst out, and the sparks splashed to the ground. The fist was stagnant for a moment, and the next second it was divided into strength and weakness, Liu Qianyu's fire fist was shaken away, and the strong force drove Liu Qianyu's body, and Yang Ming retreated backwards, and the two leaned back, and retreated more than ten steps before stopping their figures.

"What a heavy fist. Although he didn't directly collide with Fan Lie's fist, through Liu Qianyu's trembling body, Yang Ming still felt the strength of the other party, and the power shook Yang Ming's palm a little numb.

Even Yang Ming was like this, not to mention Liu Qianyu, who collided directly with Fan Lie, only to see that the back of Liu Qianyu's right hand was red, and blood was dripping from his fingertips.

"Bastard, don't attack casually. Liu Qianyu swallowed a breath of blood and yelled at Yang Ming, "It's me who was injured." ”

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to test it. Yang Ming smiled apologetically and said.

Fan Lie stretched out his fists, he looked at the two of them who were one, Yang Ming was holding Liu Qianyu as a sword, such a funny appearance, Fan Lie couldn't help but laugh,

"Hahaha...... Are you doing acrobatics? haha......"

"Hmph, posture doesn't matter, as long as you can fight. Yang Ming said calmly.

Looking at the stubbornness on the young man's face, even if he didn't have a sword, he still insisted on fighting, Fan Lie couldn't help but admire a little in his heart, "Good boy, I appreciate your persistence, okay, then I'll play with you again." ”

After speaking, Fan Lie said to Fan Wen behind him, "Fan Wen, you and I have the same ability, and it is inconvenient to fight together, so I will deal with them alone." ”

"Got it, big brother. Fan Wen nodded in response, and immediately folded his arms and became an outsider spectator.

Although only Fan Lie made a move, the sense of threat faced by him did not weaken by half a point, and Fan Lie alone was enough to make Yang Ming and Liu Qianyu's backs cold.

If the strength is not enough, you can only compete with speed.

Yang Ming thought in his heart, fortunately, Liu Qianyu's body was as light as a goose feather, and it was lighter than his own sword, so that he could swing his sword faster.

"Liu Qianyu, raise your strength to the strongest, whether we can get out safely depends on the next blow. ”

Yang Ming said to Liu Qianyu in a deep voice.

Liu Qianyu's face was also extremely gloomy at this time, like a lake at night, he took a deep breath and replied, "Got it." ”

With that, Liu Qianyu raised his right fist, and the majestic Wu Yao above the fist poured out like a tide. Wu Yao instantly rose to the extreme, bringing a raging fire, and then the flame quickly contracted, condensed, and finally turned into the shape of a scorching sun.

A violent and blazing heat wave instantly scattered in all directions, scorching the air, causing the surrounding air currents to rise rapidly, producing wisps of white gas around the boy.

Yang Ming held Liu Qianyu's feet tightly, his cheeks were roasted by the hot flow, he forcibly held back the hot pain, and immediately urged the dragon source vein, causing Wu Yao to flow rapidly, gathering in the Pangu Mirror, Qianhong, .

Fan Lie looked at the two teenagers who were exerting all their strength, he understood that these two people were using all their strength to strike the next blow, his lips pursed slightly, his eyes instantly became cold, his fists suddenly clenched, running Wu Yao, and his strong strength also quickly climbed up within his body, and a domineering aura flowed out wantonly.

Liu Qianyu had already burned the flame of his right fist to the maximum temperature, and the scorching sun-like flame was like a bubble that had swelled to the extreme, with the potential to explode, and Yang Ming had already urged Qianhong to attack.

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he said in a condensed voice

"Liu Qianyu, I'm going to ......"