Losing like this, Zhao Kangxin must be unwilling, in the face of the attack on the left bank, he took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, held a sword in both hands, and silently recited in his mouth: The years are like water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In an instant, the wind rose, instantly blowing away the attack on the left bank, and those few green dragons seemed to turn into puffs of green smoke, vanishing and vulnerable.

In the water battlefield, the attack range is doubled compared to the original, the caster's speed is doubled, the speed of others in the attack range is reduced by half, and the attack duration is extended.

The left bank couldn't dodge Zhao Kangxin's main martial arts, and could only look blankly at the great changes around him, the original black sky turned into a blue and green color, the spring rain fell inside, with a little light green, the wind was tight, suddenly wild, suddenly quiet, and the foot was not a shipboard, it became a green piece of heaven and earth, and he was left alone, holding the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand.

In the quiet time and space, he was alone, the flute sounded, there was a shepherd boy pastoral song, and someone was still from behind.

There was a burst of light, killing intent appeared, leaving a scratch on his right arm, a little sour, looking for someone, but there was no trace, he hid in the dark, and then the scene was hidden, and the left bank could only hold his right arm blankly.

Left Bank knew that if he couldn't know which side the opponent was attacking from, for him, the battle would definitely be lost, because the opponent's speed in this scene was increased, and his speed was weakened, even if it was a head-on confrontation between the two, he would not be pleased, let alone the other party was hidden in the shadows.

Zhao Kangxin's thoughts are the opposite of Zuo An, he deeply understands his advantages, but he is also worried that the current Left Bank does not use his main martial arts skills, and when he uses martial arts skills, will he break himself in one fell swoop like Nalan Qing, obviously Ruan Chengming's life and death have also brought him a lot of influence, so that he is also following the trend in the case of advantages.

Assassination, he will never deviate from these two words other than the action, looking at the left bank still standing in the scene blankly, the corners of his mouth outlined a little smile, slowly passed, silently, waited for the quiet, the sword came out, there was indeed a shepherd boy playing the flute in front of him, his voice whined, and the cry was like a birdsong.

Another blood flower drifted in the air, the sound of rapid turbulence, this time there was a movement on the left bank, but it was still far from catching up with the speed of the attacker, for him, it was still almost, he knew that in the case of not being able to judge the direction of the opponent's attack, all resistance was in vain, he kept it in mind, so he was still waiting.

Every sound of the flute was in front of his line of sight, and every sound of the flute would leave a little mark on his body, but every time he was injured, his reaction speed would be faster than before.

The wind is still tight, and the sound is still wild.

And again, and again, and so on, and after three times......

"Come out, right? Your attacks are useless. The left bank is not coaxing the other party, but Zhao Kangxin may not believe it.

In Zhao Kangxin's eyes, the current Left Bank is just a bluff, and the person who has suffered so many attacks from him in vain but is powerless to fight back tells him that your attack is no longer effective, isn't this a big joke in the world, he will definitely not believe it.

Slowly moving forward, drawing his sword, the shepherd boy whistle sounded in front of him, but what was waiting for was not the refreshing sound of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh, but a noisy sound of metal colliding.

"As I said, your attack is useless." Left Bank looked at this surprised man, every time the shepherd boy sounded in front, every time the scratch on his body was from back to front, he understood that the shepherd boy was just a bait, and the attack came from behind, not because he was not used to the other party's movements, but now he was adapted.

Between his Qinglong Glaive Knife and Zhao Kangxin's sword collided, the long-term strength made the Qinglong Glaive Knife hold a bitter breath, at this moment there was almost out of the gasp, almost at the moment of collision, the blade trembled, as if there was a whining sound, like the roar of the Nine Dragons, the blue light exploded, and instantly knocked Zhao Kangxin out.

And at the moment when Zhao Kangxin went out, the passing years disappeared, and the whole scene returned to the same as before.

Zhao Kangxin was lying there, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked blankly at Nalan Qing and the left bank, and then looked into the distance, seeing the big ship in the distance getting closer and closer, the familiar flag, and finally smiled.

"When it came, they came." He muttered in his mouth, and then turned his head to look at Nalan Qing and the others, "Give me a good time, anyway, even if they survive, they will not ignore our private attack, and it is a dead end to go back, and Ruan Cheng's life is also dead, I don't want to live alone." ”

"I don't kill people who don't have the power to resist." The Left Bank stood there without the idea of getting his hands dirty.

Zhao Kangxin saw that the left bank had no desire to make a move, and turned his head to look at Nalan Qing, but Nalan Qing only gave him a powerless action.

"These two." Zhao Kangxin smiled, closed his eyes with a smile, and there was a sword in his chest, and the bright red liquid was left from above, infecting the deck of the ground.

In this world, Nalan Qing is blind to the dead, and from the moment he became Zhao Yun, countless souls were generated in his hands, many of them were NPCs, and many of them were real people's role-playing.

However, he did not have time to lament the fragility of human life in this world, beckoned Left Bank to jump back into his boat, and urged the others to leave quickly.

The fog is about to dissipate, and some people are revealing as if they have lifted the fog, and the approaching giant ship is the most formidable enemy they will face, Cao Cao's main force.

Zhao Kangxin and Ruan Chengming, although they are greedy to show their loyalty, but they are not unscrupulous after being deceived, they know that if they return to their lives, they will only be given a way to die, so they choose to give it a go, and the two of them here drive a boat to chase Nalan Qing and others, the purpose is not to recover the lost arrow, but to delay the time for Nalan Qing and others to leave, in order to achieve his other goal, that is, to let the people below report to Cao Cao's main army.

They delayed until Cao Cao's main army came, and whether they died or not depends on the destiny of heaven, if they don't die, their efforts have been rewarded, and if they die, they can't afford to be undercover, this is what they care about the most, and they did it after all.

Seeing Cao Cao's main force getting closer and closer, Nalan Qing and the others were suffocated for a while, this time face to face, they were not able to resist those invincible gold-armored soldiers, and Cao Cao's combat power was far superior to them.

This night is too dangerous.