He Yong is not a dart master, there is no rule of not drinking, and he has been drunk a long time ago. He staggered to Qiao Shen's side, put his arm around Qiao Shen's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I, He Yong, and you really hit it off at first sight! I have encountered many strange people and strange things for most of my life, and I am fortunate to learn a big secret." I rarely tell others, but today I will make an exception to tell you as brothers. ”

Everyone was curious, and Song Changgeng turned his ears sideways, wondering if He Yong knew that this secret should be used as the word "Tianda".

He Yong's hand around Qiao Shen suddenly tightened, and the short dagger in the other hand stabbed Qiao into Qiao's waist suddenly. Qiao Shen bowed his body and narrowly dodged the short dagger. The dagger cut through his shirt, but it didn't hurt his body.

Seeing that the blow missed, He Yong held the dagger in his backhand and slashed at Qiao Shen's face.

At this time, Song Changgeng reacted, and his heart was terrified. All the dart masters have also reacted and immediately attacked He Yong. Mu Fan didn't make a move immediately, but was thinking about the purpose of He Yong's move. He Yong's skills just revealed were not the opponents of this group of dart masters at all, where did he dare to shoot at the dart masters?

Qiao Shen should have been happy when he saw his brothers helping, but far water could not quench his thirst. At that time, he was hunched over, and his shoulders were tightly hugged by He Yong, and he didn't have time to dodge at all. In desperation, Qiao Shen clenched his fists with both hands, smashed at He Yong with one punch, and smashed the stool under his ass with the other. Completely ignoring the dagger that slashed at his face, he had already used the means of fighting for his life.

He Yong was not prepared desperately, and in the face of Qiao Shen's fighting style, he immediately chose to retreat. He let go of the hand that was holding Qiao Shen, and his figure flashed, dodging Qiao Shen's fist. Leap with both legs and jump out of the encirclement of the outstanding dart master.

He Yong thought to himself: "If the plan is executed correctly, these eight dart masters have already become turtles in the urn, and there is no need to fight with them." It's a pity that this first effort was not grabbed. ”

The dart masters wanted to pursue He Yong, but Mu Fan suddenly saw that the windows and doors were all hung with people in black, and he hurriedly shouted: "There is an ambush!"

When the dart masters heard this, they looked around, and sure enough, they found that many people in black were waiting for an opportunity to move. The dart masters immediately gave up and continued to pursue He Yong, gathering towards Qiao Shen to form a circle. Mu Fan also gathered in the past, and now he is Yan Qing, and what he does must be in line with Yan Qing.

The group of men in black saw that they had been discovered by the dart masters, and they immediately took action. They were agile and shot at the dart masters like sharp arrows. The scimitar in the black-clothed man's hand was like the moon, and the blade emitted bursts of cold light under the reflection of the lamp, and the cold light was mixed with a faint demonic purple. The edges of the scimitars have been quenched with poison!

The dart masters are not good, there are so many people from the other side, and the weapons are also quenched with poison, it is definitely not a simple robbery. What's more, the dart masters don't have any darts to protect at all. In other words, the other party is likely not to make money, but to kill people.

Mu Fan thought, "Is the target of this group of people me? My disguise didn't even find out to the dart masters I knew, how did this group of people find out?"

He thought again: "If the enemies of the Mu family want to capture or kill me, they will never send these worldly killers. The people they sent were definitely masters in the cultivation world, which meant that the target of these people was someone else or something. ”

Mu Fan was thinking about these things, and the people in black had already flown in front of him. Without the slightest hesitation, he decisively attacked the man in black. The dart masters also struggled to shoot, and for a while there was a mess.

Mu Fan reached out and grabbed the wrist of the man in black in front of him. The man in black was secretly frightened, he didn't expect the seemingly weak young man in front of him to shoot so fast. Before he could react, Mu Fan felt a slight force on his fingers, and he heard a click coming from the wrist of the man in black. Just a photo, the wrist bones of the man in black have been pinched to pieces.

The man in black only felt pain in his wrist, and the scimitar in his hand had been snatched away by Mu Fan.

Mu Fan kicked the black-clothed man in front of him, sniffed the poison quenched on the scimitar, and already had a bottom in his heart. The name of the poison on the knife is purple glass, and it is not a poison that seals the throat when you see blood, but a poison that makes people faint. Since the other party doesn't want to kill them all, there is still room for maneuver.

Qiao Shen also snatched a knife, and after discovering that the medicine on the blade was the purple glaze that was more common in the rivers and lakes, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, took a step forward, and shouted: "I don't know what you want from us? ”

No one in the black-clothed man answered, and He Yong stood on the periphery and shouted: "Put them down first, you will inevitably take these people away before the other forces." ”

Seeing that the dart masters could only fight to the death, they all greeted the key points. On the contrary, the people in black were quite scruples about making a move because they wanted to avoid the vital points of the dart masters.

Mu Fan held a scimitar in his hand and danced wildly. Although he had never practiced swordsmanship, he had only practiced a few swordsmanship. But he is agile and quick to strike. Although this group of black-clothed people have practiced swordsmanship, where is the internal strength comparable to the true yuan, the so-called one force to ten will be like this.

Both the true element and the internal force are taken from the Heaven and Earth Elemental Qi, which is of the same origin, so it is difficult to find any differences, and there is no need to worry about being recognized by others.

Mu Fanguan's strength in the later stage of the Yuan Realm is probably equivalent to the top masters in the rivers and lakes. At the beginning, in order to make Yan Qing's strength fit with Mu Fan, and at the same time not arouse the suspicion of others. The Mu family deliberately took a three-grade mid-stage spirit grass Shangqing lotus, and then faked the illusion that the demon beast died to snatch the lotus.

Yan Qing and the other two miscellaneous people went to the mountain to collect medicine and happened to encounter this scene, and then each of them divided the Shangqing lotus seeds.

Yan Qing's qualifications were very ordinary, and he couldn't practice the superior cultivation method. The Mu family had already helped Yan Qing find the best worldly internal strength method before this, so that he could successfully refine the medicinal power in the lotus seeds.

The Mu family did everything behind the scenes, in order to make Mu Fan less worried. Yan Qing's identity as a dart master is just enough for him to go south and north. In this way, when the two people exchange identities, they will save a lot of trouble.

Now Mu Fan can't use anything except for the cultivation method, and there is basically no problem with the others.

This made this group of people in black suffer, they didn't expect that there would be such a tricky role in this group of dart masters. Whenever a dart master couldn't hold on, Mu Fan immediately came to help.

He Yong was secretly anxious, not only could he not quickly put them down if he continued like this, but he might be put down by the dart masters.

Suddenly, an arrow shot out of the window of the inn, piercing a man in black who was attacking Song Changgeng. Feathered arrows were fixed on the walls of the inn, buzzing.

He Yong's face changed, and he realized that something was wrong. Before he could react, feather arrows rained down on the inn, sending a large number of black-clothed people to the Western Sky in the blink of an eye.

After the rain of arrows, a group of black-clad men with red ribbons on their arms rushed in from all sides of the inn. They picked up their swords and slashed at He Yong's group of black-clothed men, blood flowing to the ground, quickly staining the ground of the inn red.

He Yong was also attacked by three black-clothed men with red ribbons at the same time, but in a moment, he had already been hit by several knife wounds and sword wounds on his body.

In the face of this group of black-clothed people who were attacking by surprise, the black-clothed people led by He Yong also hurriedly counterattacked. But they have been fighting with the dart masters for a long time, and their physical strength and energy are much worse. The people in black tied with red ribbons value this and suddenly launch a surprise attack.

The two groups of black-clothed men fought each other, and at the same time, they had to contain Mu Fan and the others. The three-point centaurs fought in a small inn, and the whole inn was extremely chaotic.

This group of newcomers in black was not much different from He Yong's subordinates. Qiao Shen was an old man in the end, and soon found that the latter group of black-clothed people had a red ribbon tied around their wrists. Under the light, it is not easy to find red cloth strips in black clothes, especially when the spirit of people is highly concentrated during the hand, and it is even more difficult to find the small differences in color.

When Qiao Shen saw another group of people coming, he was not worried but happy. Although there is chaos in the inn at the moment, it also makes it easier for the people of the dart game to escape.

If you want to say who is the most anxious at the moment, it is undoubtedly He Yong. The other group of men in black was more numerous and stronger. He watched the men in black fall in a pool of blood one by one, but he was powerless to save them.

He Yong finally relented and silently took out a jade slip from his arms. He dodged the siege of the three with all his might, and at the same time whistled desperately, three short and two long. The whistle stopped, and he was completely cut into a bloody man. When his men in black heard the whistle, they immediately withdrew their swords and retreated, completely ignoring the enemy's sword attacks.

The dart masters who were surrounded in the center only felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, and only the eight of them and the black-clothed men with red ribbons were left in the center of the inn, as well as more than a dozen corpses of He Yong's men.

He Yong wanted to escape from the inn with his men, but he lost too much blood and was cut to the ground after a period of dizziness. Seeing that all the black-clothed men under his command had withdrawn outside the inn, He Yong grinned and smashed the jade slip in his hand.

A terrifying force emanated from the jade slip, and then filled the entire inn, and the calm inn suddenly blew violently. For a while, the dust was flying, and the violent power spread radially around the inn as the center.

Mu Fan was in the inn, and when he sensed the violent power, he secretly said something bad in his heart. The sudden surge of furious power without warning, there was only one possibility-Fu Array Jade Jane.

The Fu Array Jade Slip is one of the many Jade Slips, and its interior is sealed with a complete Dao technique. Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a forbidden magic-level rune jade slip, which was enough to destroy a city once it was released. Now that the method of making the forbidden art-level rune array jade slip has been lost, even the rune array jade slip that made the Seven Realms Dao technique is only known to a few people.

The jade slip that He Yong used just now was only the jade slip of the second realm, but it was used extremely suddenly, and Mu Fan and the dart masters didn't have time to deal with it at all.

Part of the furious energy turned into gusts of wind blades, and the other part into transparent chains. The wind blade was far sharper than the scimitar in Mu Fan's hand, and everything in its path was easily cut off. If it weren't for the wind driven by the wind blade to roll up smoke and dust, Mu Fan and the others would not have been able to find these transparent chains.

Countless wind blades flew into the crowd, and a man in black swung his knife and slashed over, trying to block the wind blade in front of him. When the knife made contact with the wind blade, there was a sound of metal colliding. The wind blade was intact, and the blade was cut in two.

The fate of the man in black was the same as his knife, his body split in two from his waist, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground, slimy and disgusting. The wind blade was still castrated, piercing out of the inn's walls and disappearing into the night.

When the people present caught a glimpse of this scene, they knew that the wind blade that shot from it could not be hard-connected, so they could only avoid its edge. But the sky is full of flying wind blades, and it is impossible to dodge!

In desperation, Mu Fan had no choice but to use the escape technique. It is impossible for anyone to live under this kind of Taoism, He Yong is just a person in the rivers and lakes, and he does not understand the power contained in the Taoism.

Thinking of this, Mu Fan fully mobilized the true yuan in his body, and the true yuan walked together to be obscure, and it had its own rules. His whole person also entered a mysterious and ethereal state, and he only needed to step out in one step, and he could leave this place in combination with the "Nine Palaces Law".

Just as he was accomplished, Mu Fan's body suddenly bent down, his shoulders trembled, and he coughed violently. The original ethereal state disappeared cleanly, and the Sky Wind Blade had already flown in front of him.

He scolded secretly: "Fuck, at the critical moment, there is a problem with the body again!"

Mu Fan is not a person who sits idly by, and now it is too late to use the escape technique. He took a deep breath, holding back the lungs that were about to be blown off, and carried the true yuan with all his might, while blocking it in front of his chest with his scimitar. The scimitar can't stop the wind blade, but only if it is used skillfully, it can completely change the trajectory of some wind blades. If the knife is broken, use your hand, as long as you can escape the range of the influence of the Dao Law.

After making up his mind, Mu Fan was less afraid in his heart, and stared at the sky with all his attention.

The hand rises, the knife falls, the wind blade is tilted, and the scimitar is also broken into four or five pieces. This hand seems simple, but in fact, the mastery of skillful power is very proficient. The mastery of power has nothing to do with strength, but more about understanding and experience.

With the help of the power of the scimitar's rebound, Mu Fan's figure retreated sharply, but he was still about two meters away from the nearest window. Before he had time to think, the wind blade struck in front of Mu Fan again.

Mu Fan felt sorry that he might not be able to keep these hands, he crossed his arms and protected them on his chest, ready to carry the next wind blade.

Suddenly, Song Changgeng rushed forward, blocked in front of Mu Fan, and then pushed Mu Fan hard. He actually planned to use his body to buy time for Mu Fan.

Mu Fan leaned back, grabbed Song Changgeng, and threw him out of the window. Mu Fan sighed in his heart: "This fool does bad things with good intentions. ”

Song Changgeng just wanted to save Mu Fan, and instinctively blocked in front of Mu Fan, but he didn't expect his push, which completely ruined Mu Fan's plan.

The center of gravity of Mu Fan's body was completely destroyed, and it was impossible to leave this room. His heart was full of unwillingness, and at the same time, there was a trace of luck, until the last moment before death, he would never give up.

The reason why he threw Song Changgeng out of the window was because of this fluke and his belief in never giving up. He was in the center of the Dao Fa, and even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would definitely be seriously injured. If there is no one to take care of it, there will only be one "death" in the end, and Song Changgeng is the backhand he is ready for.

He clasped his head in his hands, his body tense, like a beast in danger. He tried his best to protect the vital points, thinking: "It's a big deal to give up your hands and feet, and you must live." ”

The dust stirred up by the wind blade, he smiled bitterly and closed his eyes. The Wind Blade shot mercilessly into his body, but not a drop of blood flowed out.