At this moment, Wang Yichen has undoubtedly been angered to the extreme.

His anger had completely filled the entire room, making people feel a sense of murderous intent.

And the melodious flute sounded again.

As if it could soothe people's emotions, many people in black gradually became calm after losing their combat effectiveness, even if they had unbearable pain on their bodies, they all stopped screaming inexplicably, and their eyes were empty.

"Bastard! Who is it! ”

Wang Yichen quickly slapped two palms at the window, and immediately, the thin window paper cracked, and at the same time, a middle-aged man in linen clothes flashed in, and said with a hearty face, "If you compare with me, you can't do it." ”

He also had a turquoise flute in his hand.

"Hmph, it turned out to be the king of Southern Xinjiang."

Wang Yichen was no stranger to him, but his expression became even more gloomy, "Originally, your good brother was loyal, and I didn't want to move southern Xinjiang, but you sent it to the door yourself, so don't blame me for being unkind!" ”

Nan Shiyang smiled and said, "No matter what you say, it's best not to say too much." ”

He is the king of Southern Xinjiang, and he is also a master of Gu art among the older generation of Southern Xinjiang, in terms of qualifications and experience, he is naturally much stronger than Wang Yichen, a talented and intelligent 'half-hanger'.

No, it should be said, there is absolutely no comparison.

But Wang Yichen didn't think so.

Compared to Gu Technique alone, he was naturally inferior to Nan Shiyang, but he had other tricks.

He has never been a conformist person, nor will he stick to the concept of 'winning without force', in his heart, as long as he can win, this is enough.

So, he just snorted coldly and shouted, "Let them all come here!" ”

"Yes!"

The man who was shaking the dice immediately pulled out of the battle with Du Ruo and rushed towards the corner of the room, and at the same time, he felt a small cylinder from his bosom.

Immediately, he broke off a section of the small cylinder, and he heard the sound of 'bang-la-la-la'.

Only then did Du Ruo realize that it was a signal arrow!

Without thinking about it, she threw the sword in her hand hard, trying to knock the arrow out of the hand of the person who was shaking the dice, but it was dodged.

And the man who was shaking the dice hurried to the window that had just been opened.

After only running two steps, he threw the arrow fiercely, but Du Ruo had no time to stop it, and could only hear the arrow outside, making a 'boom' sound.

It was like a monkey that flew into the sky and exploded.

In this case, the Dharma Protectors who are hiding everywhere will see it and rush over immediately.

Du Ruo lost his sword and couldn't get it back for a while, so he copied a table leg that was broken by Mo Yan just now, and attacked the person who was shaking the dice.

And Mo Yan had already tied up all the people in black at this moment, as if they had been skewered grasshoppers.

Then, he also joined Du Ruo's camp to help her deal with the dice shakers, and by the way, the two of them protected Linglong who had no kung fu except for playing drugs.

Nan Shiyang looked at Wang Yichen at this time and said, "Don't be obsessed, all the tricks you use are forbidden techniques that I don't pass on in southern Xinjiang, are you sure you want to get an axe in front of me?" ”

When he said this, Nan Shiyang's expression did not have a trace of arrogance and disdain, but was extremely peaceful.

It seems that what he said was just a sentence of 'the sea of bitterness is boundless, and the shore is the back'.

This will undoubtedly make Wang Yichen even more angry.

All along, he has never taken anyone seriously, except for his brother, Wang Qingchen.

Except for Wang Qingchen, his white-clothed and gentle brother, everyone in this world is garbage, but Wang Qingchen is dead.

and died in front of him.

And this Nan Shiyang disdains himself in front of his brother!

"Then let's try it!"

Wang Yichen took the lead in blowing the flute, and for a moment, everyone only felt a sharp whistling and pain in their heads, and painful tears were about to flow out.

Du Ruo and the others were fighting, and they all had to stop attacking at this moment, each taking a few steps back, and could only stare at each other.

The current intensity of pain can make them unable to support their bodies to continue fighting!

Wang Yichen's smile was extremely disdainful, but Nan Shiyang always maintained a gentle smile, and even, his eyes were a little loving, looking at Wang Yichen softly.

He was not affected in the slightest, as if he was watching a child who made a mistake naughtily, but stubbornly refused to bow his head and accept defeat.

And such a gaze, for Wang Yichen, is the greatest contempt he has ever received in his life!

The next moment, he played the flute louder, and the sharper and unbearable sound became, making everyone miserable.

But at the same time, Nan Shiyang also played the flute.

It is a light and cheerful voice, like a lovely little girl, walking in the morning mist in the mountains, jumping and carrying a large bamboo basket, looking for a rich big mushroom.

Leisurely and comfortable, pleasant and cozy.

This naughty and cute flute sound instantly dispersed Wang Yichen's sharp flute, and even some of the 'unreasonable' ones were washed away a lot, which made the impact of the presence suddenly reduced!

Du Ruo breathed a long sigh of relief, took advantage of this opportunity to rush out, touched his sword back, and held it in his hand.

The next moment, her body was like an arrow from the string, and she struck at the man who was shaking the dice, and the tip of the sword flashed with a cold light, and stabbed straight into the man's abdomen.

The person who was shaking the dice was also leaning on the side because of the unbearable headache at the moment, at this time, Du Ruo took the opportunity to attack, he was a little caught off guard and dodged, but he couldn't completely dodge, and some of the embarrassment was cut through the waist, and the blood flowed immediately.

And Du Ruo didn't stop, and directly slashed over with a sword backhand, causing the person to be slammed again, and he retreated several steps in a row.

But he refused to show weakness, took out two short knives from his boots, and rushed towards Du Ruo with a wave.

'Ping Pong' –

The blades collided together, and the two fought fiercely.

Mo Yan slammed the big table very vigorously without saying a word, and helped Du Ruo to abuse him together, and Linglong hurriedly came up and sprinkled the poisonous powder in his hand on him.

It was just a cup of tea, and the person shaking the dice fell to the ground, gasping for breath with difficulty, and let out a 'bang'.

Blood continued to spill from his mouth, his body twitched slightly, and a strange sound of 'click' came out of his mouth, but his eyes were still looking at Du Ruo, as if he was very unwilling to be defeated.

But Du Ruo didn't care at all, he just looked coldly at Wang Yichen, who was comparing flutes with Nan Shiyang at the moment.

Then, she was a charge and rushed towards him quickly!

For people like Wang Yichen, she will never care about any sneak attack or not, now, she just wants Wang Yichen to die quickly!

When he dies, all will be at peace!

Seeing Du Ruo's movements, Mo Yan also followed closely and greeted Wang Yichen together.

Nan Shiyang's afterglow saw the actions of the two, the corners of his eyes turned up slightly, and a trace of a smile quietly crept up, and then, he also suddenly blew the tune of the tune more brightly and tactfully.

In an instant, Wang Yichen's face turned pale.

It seems that he was attacked by Nan Shiyang's strong attack this time, which caused something to happen to his body, and the next moment, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and with a 'poof' sound, he vomited blood.

And the flute in his hand was also half covered with blood and stopped making sounds.

Before, his injuries were not completely healed, and this time he was attacked by Nan Shiyang, who was in his heyday, and he still used other people's expertise, so it was unreasonable not to lose.

"Wang Yichen, you should die!"

Du Ruo had already come to Wang Yichen's face at this moment, and raised his sword to stab him fiercely.

But Wang Yichen was still dexterous, and quickly dodged, allowing Du Ruo's shot to fall into the air, but in the next second, Mo Yan's table board had already beckoned.

This time, Wang Yichen dodged in a little haste, and one shoulder was smashed.

Immediately, he was a stumbling man.

Nan Shiyang smiled slowly, "You lost." ”

"I'm not going to lose!"

Wang Yichen opened his mouth and shouted, all the bloodstains between his snow-white teeth, red and white, which looked extremely shocking.

But at this time, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Just now, the person who shook the dice had already released the signal arrow, and at this time, it had been a while, but the Dharma protectors under his command did not appear in unison!

Could it be that something happened?

Du Ruo seemed to think of something, and Nan Shiyang asked him with a smile, "Are you thinking about those Dharma protectors of yours?" ”

At this time, Wang Yichen was like a beast with its tail cut off, and roared hysterically, "Impossible! They're all the people I've left behind, and you can't—"

"Impossible?"

Nan Shiyang's smile was obviously so warm, but it revealed a hint of coldness, "Your Dharma protectors are just some individual visitors from the rivers and lakes, even if you help them improve their abilities, but when you meet the elite soldiers of the Iron Tiger Battalion, what do you think?" ”

Those people are all single-handed, no matter how strong they are, they can't compare to the soldiers.

According to his secret inquiry, he found that there were no soldiers in this Chunzhou city at all.

So, these Dharma protectors turned out to be Wang Yichen's last hole cards?

When Du Ruo heard this, he only felt a momentary sense of unreality flashing in his heart.

Have they really driven Wang Yichen to a corner?

"Hahahaha!"

After listening to Nan Shiyang's words, Wang Yichen laughed wildly, and blood red lines began to appear on the demonic face, as if he was a demon who had returned from purgatory!

Nan Shiyang suddenly said awe-inspiringly, "You all hurry up and retreat!" ”

After that, he put away his flute, and his wrist shook immediately, and in the palm of his hand, there was a strange weapon that was golden and about fifty centimeters long, saying that the knife was not a knife, and that the needle was not a needle, and that it looked a bit like a cone, but it was not very similar.

Du Ruo wanted to say something more, but heard a loud military horn sounding outside-