Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked, turned the long sword in a circle, and swept violently, the sword light was like a whirlwind, roaring and breaking into two close to several people.

The other three rushed forward regardless of it, raising their arms flat, their hands in the shape of claws, and grabbed them.

Feng Xiaoxiao's left hand turned into a fist, turned around and reversed the hammer, and with a "click", he broke the neck of a person on the left, and the remaining momentum did not disappear, and he crashed into a person next to him.

The heads of the two collided and cracked with a "bang".

Feng Xiao Xiao jumped in the air, Xiangxia stepped on it violently, and Zuihou stepped on it beyond recognition, and at the same time jumped higher with the help of strength.

"Shoot the arrow...... Fast! The black-clothed leader was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly waved his hand.

Feng Xiaoxiao was in mid-air at this time, and he had nowhere to borrow strength. In desperation, he had to transport the "Wing Chun Half-Step Collapse" again, the long sword connected the dots for a while, and the sword light was like a meteor shower across the night sky, dense, fast, and fleeting. He pushed all the arrows away, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the internal injuries were already aggravated.

The person on the ground was not human. The men in black raised the tips of their spears again and stabbed them in the air.

Fortunately, Feng Xiaoxiao was rushed by the force of the arrow, and his body flew backwards, dodging this fatal combo, but his center of gravity had been lost and he could no longer stabilize his body.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, the two black-clothed masters jumped up at the same time, attacking behind Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao was restrained in the face of the "spear jianzhen", but he was not afraid of them. twisted and slapped horizontally, not only forcing the two to retreat, but also turning over with the help of force and falling back to the ground. At the same time, he carried the "Yue Wang Divine Arrow", and ran far away with a "whoosh", leaving the black-clothed people far behind.

"Haha, can you catch up with me?" , Feng Xiaoxiao finally escaped, and couldn't help but feel comfortable, and even paid attention to the serious internal injuries.

The black-clothed leader's face turned pale, he took a few steps forward, and shouted angrily: "Don't run! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao grinned, flashed to the side, jumped and jumped, and rushed out of the distance, shouting loudly: "You have a kind of come to fight with me, I will let you one hand and one foot, if you don't dare, it will be my grandson." ”

"You ......", the black-clothed leader jumped to his feet and shouted angrily: "Chase ...... Chase after him, and don't let him run away. ”

"Run?" , Feng Xiaoxiao smiled coldly, suddenly rushed to the side of the black-clothed jianzhen, raised his hand and stabbed one person to death, and then turned around, flashed dozens of steps, and laughed loudly: "If I don't kill you all, will I leave?" Run? Joke! ”

The "spear jianzhen" was extremely strong but also extremely weak, and although it was powerful, it was defenseless on the flanks and rear.

Feng Xiaoxiao has fought with them several times, and he has long been well aware of their weaknesses.

And the spear of nearly four meters is indeed difficult to match in the front, and Feng Xiaoxiao was injured desperately before he broke a glimmer of life. But it was indispensable, he was seriously injured internally, and he was no longer able to charge into battle. However, the longer the spear, the slower it turns, and its weakness is magnified to the extreme.

Feng Xiaoxiao's speed was extremely fast, and the black-clothed people couldn't keep up with his figure, so they didn't have time to turn at the same time, how could they still attack? If he hadn't been surrounded and had to fight hard, he wouldn't have ended up so embarrassed.

The situation reversed for a while, Feng Xiaoxiao broke in several times one after another, sticking and leaving, killing three or four people in a row, but the people in black had nothing to do with him. If it weren't for the fact that he was seriously injured and could no longer conjure up a sword shadow, he could only kill one person at a time, otherwise it wouldn't take long to kill all these thirty or forty people.

The two black-clothed masters wanted to step forward to entangle Feng Xiaoxiao, but they were forced to retreat after a few moves, so they could only helplessly wander around.

The black-clothed leader hurriedly ran down the hillside with a dozen archers, raised his left hand and shouted, "Spear Formation C!" ”

The two black-clothed masters desperately stepped forward to attack.

Feng Xiaoxiao turned sideways and forced the two to retreat, raised his eyes and took a look, and was immediately shocked.

Four teams of black-clothed men surrounded the black-clothed leaders and archers from the southeast, northwest, and four directions, and the tips of their spears were pointing outward, forming a cross-shaped large array, and the two black-clothed masters also dodged into it.

Feng Xiaoxiao quickly circled around the cross array twice, but found that the other party was like a hedgehog and had nowhere to go. After pondering for a moment, he tentatively rushed towards the fork of the two spears.

"Shoot!"

"Bang Bang" was off the string for a while, and more than a dozen long arrows shot vigorously, and the black-clothed people on both sides also stabbed like fierce beasts. If it weren't for Feng Xiaoxiao's reaction, when he heard the sound of the bowstring, he turned around and retreated, and he was already full of holes at this time.

The arrows went deep into the ground, and the exposed half-feathered arrows were still fluttering.

It took a long time for Feng Xiaoxiao to stabilize his mind, and he was afraid for a while. With such a long-range shot and close attack, it was impossible to get close at all, and this formation almost made up for all the weaknesses of the "spear jianzhen", except for the inconvenience of movement, there were no flaws.

If these black-clothed people were wearing heavy armor, it would obviously be a military formation against the cavalry, which made Feng Xiaoxiao jump on the side and cry out helplessly.

"How are you like turtles?" , Feng Xiaoxiao jumped up and down, and scolded: "Hide in the shell and don't come out?" ”

"If you have the ability, you will come to the battle, why do you talk so much nonsense?" , the black-clothed leader was tough on his lips, but he was depressed in his heart. originally thought that this time it must be captured, and let Zuo Lengchan see his ability, but he didn't expect that he couldn't take down this mere person, and he had to rely on the formation of a formation to protect himself, which made him, who has always been arrogant, not be deeply affected.

Just after the fight, both sides were full of means, twists and turns, and half an hour had passed unconsciously. So far, both sides have nothing to do with each other.

Feng Xiaoxiao will never rush again, that is looking for death. The black-clothed leader did not dare to disband jianzhen, otherwise he would definitely be defeated by each other.

The two sides confronted each other for a long time, and suddenly a carrier pigeon fell from the sky and fell into the arms of Feng Xiaoxiao.

The black-clothed leader's face changed, and he raised his hand and shouted: "Long spear, turn north and move forward." Then he turned his head and said provocatively: "If there is a kind, you can come along!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's goal has not been achieved, how can he be willing to give up, not to mention that the help is coming, and the heart he lifted also fell back to his chest, and he followed not far away with a smile, and walked forward together.

Suddenly, three figures rushed towards the south.

Feng Xiaoxiao was overjoyed and laughed loudly: "Haha, you are finally here, wonderful, wonderful!" haha！ ”

The two black-clothed masters exclaimed in unison: "It's you!" ”

"Haven't you already been separated from Feng Xiaoxiao?"

Huang Zhonggong, Bald Pen Weng, and Dan Qingsheng stopped together and saluted respectfully: "Feng Daxia, the three of us brothers are one step late, and we hope to atone for our sins." ”

"It's not too late, it's not too late, hehe!" , Feng Xiaoxiao turned his head and squinted, and sneered: "With such three masters, how can I hide easily, now I want to see how you die!" ”

The black-clothed leader didn't know what to do, glared and shouted, "Then you guys will try it, spear ......"

The two black-clothed masters interrupted in unison.

"Senior brother, no!"

"Senior Brother Tang, let's retreat!"

The black-clothed leader was a little confused, turned his head and said fiercely: "We still have a trick of zuihou, even if the jade is burned, it will not make them feel better." ”

"Senior brother, this is the old man who plays the piano, he ......"

"Yes, let's disperse and break through, it's too late."

Huang Zhonggong stroked his long beard, smiled to himself, and said, "Please also ask Feng Daxia and the two brothers to help me protect the Fa." ”

"Haha, big brother, don't worry!"

"That's right, 'Seven-String Invisible Sword', hehe, Feng Mou finally got a smell...... They can't interrupt your old piano-playing Yaxing. ”

Huang Zhonggong sat cross-legged, put the piano flat, stretched out his hand, the sound of "Qiang Qiang" was loud, like a water bottle bursting, and then the sound of the piano turned high, like a thousand armies fighting endlessly, fierce to the extreme, like thousands of horses galloping, straight to jianzhen.

The black-clothed men moved to the sound, shaking their bodies incessantly, and the pain was unbearable. A few people had a slightly worse internal strength, and they even dropped their spears and reached out to cover their ears. But how can you resist the magic sound of the brain, spread on the ground and keep rolling, "spear jianzhen" rioted for a while.

The black-clothed leader's face was like ashes, and only then did he know why the two junior disciples were so afraid, they had seen this person's power in Hengshan that day, so when they saw him coming, they were so panicked and chaotic.

Feng Xiaoxiao stood beside him with his hands in his hands, smiling and turning his head to glance. When he left Hengshan, he said goodbye to the three of them in public, and left a letter for them to go to Huashan. But this letter was addressed to Huang Zhonggong, asking them to sneak around, follow them all the way to Songshan, and wait at the foot of the mountain. As soon as you receive a message from his flying pigeon, you will come quickly.

Dan Qingsheng is not a first-class master, but Huang Zhonggong and Bald Pen Weng are extraordinary in martial arts. In particular, Huang Zhonggong's "Seven-String Invisible Sword" is more regarded as a mastery of the rivers and lakes, and it is the most suitable to deal with opponents with slightly poor internal strength but a large number of people.

The black-clothed leader and the two junior disciples are both first-class masters, and they can use their internal strength to resist the magic sound. But with the wind on their side, they couldn't interrupt the sound of the piano. After the previous battle, the three of them are no longer ordinary people. Yes, how can a normal person be able to use a single sword against the powerful "spear jianzhen"?

Now without Jianzhen's help, even if he lends them two guts, he doesn't dare to rush to Feng Xiaoxiao again.

The black-clothed leader immediately made a decision and shouted: "General Banner A, disperse and break through, and gather at the station!" Then he rushed north with his two junior brothers.

How could Feng Xiaoxiao let him get away, Ping Jian chased after him, brought up all the blood light, stabbed all the people who stood in his way, and rushed behind the three of them.

The two black-clothed masters escorted the black-clothed leader and fled, but looked back from time to time, and had to turn around to resist when they saw this.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao suffered serious internal injuries and greatly reduced his strength, the "Dugu Nine Swords" did not need to be pushed by internal force, and he raised his sword for a burst of attack, and the silver light was chaotic, so that the three of them blocked left and right, and they couldn't fight back at all.

The sword light broke through the snowflakes and flew all over the sky, like a sword dance under the accompaniment of the sound of the piano. Sometimes it turns around, sometimes it thunders, sometimes it is clear, sometimes it is sharp, and it is a good picture of sword dance on a snowy night.

Dozens of moves were fleeting, and all three of them were covered with scars, and blood kept flowing, flying in all directions with the leap of their bodies.

One of the black-clothed masters consumed a lot of energy, lost too much blood, and his feet were weak, and he was hit by Feng Xiaoxiao's backhand and couldn't move anymore.

Since there is one person missing, the situation will naturally plummet, but it will be restrained by Feng Xiaoxiao in just a few moves.

The note goes low until it is silent.

Grandpa is dying, he shouldn't be able to survive the New Year, maybe there will be a few days of sudden interruption! I'm sorry!

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