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Gan Mingzhu said: "These two people are here to lead us into the formation, but unfortunately although this formation is mysterious, it can only be defended and not attacked." The horse is in charge, you arrange for someone to come first in this period, don't rush in, just lure the other party out, spend the master, please give the horse the boss the pressure formation. I'd like to see who has the better patience and the better the means. ”

Ma Yibo agreed, and behind him, a few men stood up at the same time, and according to the footwork taught by Gan Mingzhu, they greeted the two boys.

"Hehe, you two boys, you should be here to show us the way, pass through the corridor of this Laoshizi, come on, tell me honestly, your master, what the hell are you doing."

These characters of Ma Yibo are known as the nine ugly people in Mengcheng in the rivers and lakes, of course, it is about their behavior, on the other hand, it is also said that they are all very sorry for people. Ma Yibo grinned, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, and the fucking momentum of the old man on his face was exuded, which was really a bit infiltrating.

The two boys suddenly looked frightened, shouted, and suddenly jumped left and right, into the darkness on both sides of the corridor.

"Sure enough, as the girl expected, brothers, cheer up, we will meet the masters of the Silver Heart Palace." Ma Yibo sneered, and also jumped and followed, after him, the other three most outstanding people in the Nine Uglies of Mengcheng.

This corridor is one mile and one outside, but it is two worlds, Ma Yibo and others only feel that the sky is spinning for a while, and the surrounding scene has all changed, the candle flame on the corridor that was originally close to the eyes has seemed to be far away in the sky, and the fog around the body is heavy, and there is a faint sound of water.

Ma Yibo did not panic, took out the fire fold and lit it, and then stopped still, letting all kinds of strange noises sound around him, and there were figures in the mist, ignoring them.

There were four people who came down with them this time, and in order to ensure that they were not separated in the formation, each of them had a thin rope connected to their left hand, and this landing, regardless of the surrounding illusions, the four people stood back to back, posing as if they were facing the earth.

Among the several waves of people under Gan Mingzhu's command, Ma Yibo is not ranked at the top, but when it comes to Lao Spicy and calm, even if it is thirteen knives, it is a few points inferior.

"Big brother, are we just waiting?" The "white-faced judge" on one side, Qin Chaifengdao.

"Hehe, second child, don't you understand, we are a bait, and the girl threw us out just to lure the other party's people to make a move." Ma Yibo said in a low voice.

"The girl said, although this corridor formation is powerful, but there is one of the biggest drawbacks, that is, you can only defend, not attack, if you want to swallow our bait, the other party has to send a master. In this way, as long as our bait is not eaten, then the other party has to gradually expose his strength. But it's not easy to eat a few of our brothers, and if I expect it to be true, behind us, there must be a master arranged by the girl to escort us. ”

"How many of you are Dan Fengxuan's lackeys?"

As soon as Ma Yibo's voice to reassure the brothers fell, a deep voice came out in the white mist on the side.

"People go to high places, water flows to low places, you Qingfeng Fort pretend to be decent in the rivers and lakes, the leader of the White Dao, don't give us fucking brothers a bowl of rice to eat, now that Dan Fengxuan is willing to come to the heights, my brothers are naturally willing to contribute." Ma Yibo said with a smile.

"Brother Wu, you don't need to talk to them about this, it's just some people who work for the tiger." A second voice sounded in the mist.

"It's okay, Brother Yin, you have already been in Lishi today, please plunder for me, these few self-willed martial arts scum will be beaten by Wu."

The man surnamed Wu said, and suddenly there was a loud wind in the fog, and a black shadow like a poisonous dragon pierced the front chest of the horse with the momentum of a spirit snake coming out of the hole.

"Good time."

Ma Yibo was already on guard, and a thick-backed purple gold knife in his hand was violently raised, heading towards the other party.

"Bell" sounded, Ma Yibo's arm shook, the other party used, it was actually an iron spear, more than twice as heavy as his purple gold knife, in this fog, the opponent's long weapon undoubtedly had a few advantages, as soon as Pu fought, Ma Yibo suffered a small loss.

"Boss beware."

"It doesn't matter."

Ma Yibo is an old Jianghu, just as soon as he fights, he knows that the other party's kung fu is equivalent to his own, and it is also out of the peak of the day after tomorrow, and he has not entered the innate Cheng dù. Although such a character can be regarded as a pride in the rivers and lakes, it is by no means unmatched. What's more, in the confrontation with Fang Cai, he vaguely noticed that although the other party had learned solidly, he seemed a little jerky in terms of experience, and he looked like a fledgling.

That's right, the two people who came from the other side were Yin Jianping and Wu Qing, originally Yin Jianping was going to take on the task of luring the enemy in this corridor, but it happened that after learning of the arrival of Gan Nineteen Sisters and his party, the Qingfeng Fort side sent reinforcements to support, and with the delay of the two silver-clothed boys, they finally waited for the arrival of manpower, and Wu Qing, who learned of his life experience, got Yin Jianping's permission to enter the corridor maze together under the insistence of one force.

Wu Qing has followed his mother, Mrs. Wu, to practice mixed yuan qigong since he was a child, and his foundation is extremely strong, and what he lacks is the real experience of the rivers and lakes.

The power of the iron spear in his hand shook, and in the whirring sound of the gun, the fog suddenly exploded into a transparent whirlpool, and the sharp spear head brought up seven or eight afterimages, but the horse was enveloped by four people.

"What an arrogant boy."

Ma Yibo and the others were furious in their hearts, when did the famous Mengcheng Nine Ugly be so underestimated by a young junior. Ma Yibo suddenly smiled, put the two fingers of his left hand to the side of his mouth, made a loud whistle, and waved the purple gold knife in his hand.

This knife contains continuous strength, and with his own strength, Ma Yibo is fiercely entangled with the other party.

Wu Qing was not flustered, the spear in his hand moved one after another, ignoring the vital point on Ma Yibo's chest, but he didn't want to be behind Ma Yibo, the three people who had not moved before, suddenly became difficult at the same time.

I saw Ma Yibo's body shrink downward, the flickering knife light, rotated a circle of strange light, and went straight to Wu Qing's lower plate, the white-faced judge Qin chased the wind, and the whirlwind Sangqing two judge pens, two slashes, one left and one right, killed at the same time, and the fire red chain Zhang Fang at the back shook his waist, shook out a chain gun, and wound the spear in Wu Qing's hand.

The four people are skillful in cooperating, where it seems to be a temporary idea, it is clearly a tacit understanding that can only be had after hundreds of drills before.

"Not good."

A thought flashed in Wu Qing's heart, the spear in his hand sank, and he was already entangled in the opponent's chain gun, which was the biggest disadvantage of long weapons to soft weapons, it was easy to be locked by the other party, and if it was encountered in a one-to-many situation, it was easy to be a threat of life and death.

Wu Qing roared, the spear in his hand swept hard, trying to stop the attack of Qin Sang and the two, Ma Yibo's ground knife had already approached him, he had to take off his hand and throw the gun, his body twisted and retreated a foot back, stretched out his hand to slash the opposite door obliquely, but it was a move that hurt both sides.

Ma Yibo's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he didn't let go, the broken leg suddenly rose, and the prosthetic leg as sharp as an axe cut into the opponent's arm.

For Wu Qing, this is a dead end, whether he can hurt the other party or not, but if there is no external force to intervene, he is dead.

But the person who came with him did not have the slightest intention of standing idly by, and when he saw Wu Qing in distress, Yin Jianping had already taken a step.

This is a peculiar footwork, not the kind of straight intervention, but with a kind of arc lubrication, like a sharp knife separating butter, the original tall and heroic body is extremely clever to intervene in this killing game, blocking Wu Qing behind him.

Lengqin Pavilion "Six Follow" Body Method!

With the clanging sound of the tense spring, a dull long sword was quickly drawn out of its scabbard, and then between the two sides who were about to make contact, a trajectory similar to the word "B" was drawn.

There was a chaotic sound, and the killing game laid by Ma Yibo was cleverly broken by the other party with a mysterious sword move.

After Yin Jianping completed the purpose of saving people with one sword, he didn't mean to stop at all, his sword suddenly provoked, bringing up a fan-shaped arc, and drawing a gray light curtain in the air.

With a "clang" sound, the knife in Ma Yibo's hand was somehow picked out, Yin Jianping followed the sword, the sword light flashed, drawing a reverse arc, and Sen Sen's sword qi suddenly filled the entire space.

"Stick your hands, retreat." The horse screamed, rolled on the spot, and flipped backwards.

He flashed away, but Qin Sang and the others didn't have this kind of eyes and luck, only to see the blood light surging, and the two heads flew up like watermelons.

"The second, the ninth." Ma Yibo's eyes were dark, and he almost didn't faint, but the evil star of the other party kept taking a few steps forward under his feet.

It was the sound of death's feet, delicate but with a murderous aura.