Money bags don't fly fast in the air. The masked man in the middle didn't move, but the four masked people next to him subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

At this moment, the money bag suddenly exploded in the air. Thousands of gold coins exploded as if they had been burst by high explosives, and with a sharp whistling sound, they shot at the five masked men.

Several masked men hurriedly waved their weapons to block, while two others used their grapplers to grab the gold coins.

At this time, Lao Fang snorted coldly: "Go!"

With his feet on the wheels, he jumped off the car, chasing the gold coins that were shot indiscriminately, and the whole person rushed close to one of the masked men in a few snakes like a rattlesnake.

Lao Fang used to be a famous knife hand in the rivers and lakes, and Gangqi cultivated the strength of green bamboo and silk, which was extremely feminine.

He had just poured Gang Qi into his money bag. The money bag flew for a while, and the dark energy contained in the money bag suddenly exploded, ejecting thousands of gold coins in a fan-shaped rapid ejection.

The old party did not expect that nearly a thousand gold coins with dark energy could injure a few masters, but he took advantage of the panic of a few people to quickly approach. He chose the elite gunner of the five who didn't reach the Gang Qi level.

The masked gunman was the weakest of the five, and instead of shooting with a gun when the gold rain came, he grabbed the gold with his grappling hand.

The old man silently approached the ground, and suddenly raised up like a snake raising its head, and had already burrowed into the masked gunman's portal. The Burmese knife made a brilliant arc and swiped at the masked gunman's throat.

The masked gunman, who was happily grabbing the gold coin, was suddenly stunned.

The old man succeeded with a knife and retreated, like a poisonous snake that contracted into a clump, waiting to break through again.

The body technique that Lao Fang just performed was called the Serpentine Technique.

There are two ways of serpentine, yin and yang.

Yang Road Serpentine, also known as centipede jumping, is a hard work outside the strong method, the mantra says:

"Snake walking on the yang road is a miracle, and it goes up under the ears. Practice to the fingers of the hands and feet, and the touch is desperate and unforgiving"

The yin road snake shape is the footwork in the snake fist, the upper body is soft, the lower limbs are smart, and the body trembles and turns

"Move forward with the back leg of the step, cross the knee with the front leg of the step, cross the knee with the front leg of the cover step, leap forward with the leap, and take the back leg strap of the cushion first"

The yin road that the old party walked was snake-shaped, moving like a snake's kiss, guarding like a snake plate, obviously the body method has reached an extremely profound realm.

He pierced a wind snake around the tree, and when he glanced back, he saw that the other three were all wielding knives and guns.

Only one of them did not move, muttering in his mouth, a black spherical barrier suddenly rose and protected him. The gold coin hit the black shield, like a defeated leather, and several "poof" sounds were flicked aside.

The old man's pupils contracted, and he said coldly, "Alien warlock?"

At this moment, the masked gunman, who had been standing for a long time, suddenly had a cloud of blood between his neck, and his entire head rolled down from his neck like a crooked jug, rolling far away on the ground.

Another masked man with a corrugated steel whip and white sideburns exclaimed, "Old Duan..."

Seeing that their partner was killed with a knife, the three masked men were furious, and each rushed towards the old man with a knife and gun.

The masked sorcerer did not step forward, and watched coldly as the four of them fought together with a black shield.

The old side fought and walked, using the serpentine technique to shuttle between the swords and swords of the three people, and counterattacked two knives from time to time, although he did not have the upper hand, he would still be entangled for a while and a half.

Just now, the old man stepped on the wheel and became clever. The caravan was kicked to the wheels as an axle and spun half a circle. Turned the green donkey to the rear.

The half-demon green donkey is worthy of IQ180's high-IQ half-demon, and he was ready to stop for a long time, and as soon as his hind hooves landed, he immediately exerted his strength, dragging the caravan towards the way he came.

The car spun too fast, Gu Wen hit his head on the canopy, and then the green donkey ran wildly, Gu Wen was swept again, rolled and fell into the carriage.

Fortunately, there was a carpet tapestry in the carriage, plus a bunch of shock-absorbing and injury-reducing talismans, Gu Wen only fell to the ground, but he was not injured.

But it was said that the green donkey knew that the situation was critical, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he ran out of 100 meters in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the archers hidden in the woods hurriedly fired arrows, one long arrow shot directly at the face of the green donkey, and the other shot at the car window, obviously preparing to shoot or kill Gu Wen.

Seeing that the long arrow was shot, the green donkey shook its head violently, and actually bit the shaft of the arrow in a gallop.

The green donkey showed a sneering look on his face, his teeth were wrong, and the long arrow was bitten in two with a "click". Then he chewed up the wooden arrow shaft as a hay shaft and swallowed it.

Finally, the green donkey took a sip and spat the remaining piece of iron arrow on the ground. The arrow sank into the ground and disappeared.

The other arrow, which was slightly more lucky, did not fall to the point of becoming feed for the donkey, but was blocked by the protective shield activated by the protective talisman on the caravan, and fell to the ground weakly.

Seeing that the green donkey was running faster and faster, he would soon run down the mountain road of Laojun Mountain. Gu Wen's heart was a little relieved.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a white shadow suddenly swept over the caravan, and the sword light flickered.

The green donkey was light, and the dragged Yuan Mu was actually cut into two pieces by a sword.

The green donkey, which had lost its load, ran forward and looked back, only to see that the carriage of the caravan rushed out dozens of meters on the mountain road, and was finally blocked by the mountain and stopped on the side of the road.

The green donkey was about to turn around and go back, watching the swordsman who had cut off the wood with a sword stop in the middle of the road. The green donkey's eyes rolled a few times, and suddenly he turned his head and rushed into the woods next to him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Gu Wen realized that the situation was not right in the carriage, so he quietly got up, pulled a crack in the door curtain, and looked out, only to see a white-clothed swordsman standing in the middle of the road.

Seeing the white-clothed swordsman for the first time, Gu Wen couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart: "Pretend to be B." ”

Lin Muping is also a swordsman who likes to wear white clothes, but compared to the one in front of him, Lin Muping, who has a somewhat businessman atmosphere, is simply too frustrated.

The white-clothed swordsman was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his whole body was covered in snow-white spinning silk, even the scabbard at his waist and the long sword in his hand were snow-white.

The white-clothed swordsman's hair was tied with a white hairband, oily and smooth, and the roots were not messy, and Gu Wen could smell the smell of the best mink hair oil from ten zhang away.

His face was very white, a snow-white with no blood at all, thin eyebrows and long eyes, a high nose and thin lips, and he was obviously not a generous person.

Gu Wen glanced at it for the second time, and scolded in his heart: "Pretend." ”

The white-clothed swordsman carried a four-foot-long sword on his shoulder, and twisted a long bundle of hair on his chest with his left hand cocked. The expression is cold and proud.

Gu Wenyou added: "It's too pretty." ”

This white-clothed swordsman should have wanted to appear as cold as snow and lonely and invincible, but for some reason, his demeanor and demeanor seemed particularly contrived, as if he was deliberately imitating someone.

It feels like Zhou Xingxing has to imitate Zhou Runfa's God of Gamblers, which looks nondescript.

Of course, Gu Wen didn't feel relaxed and funny, although this Zhou Xingxing pretended, although he was nondescript, the surging snow-colored aura on his body was not fake.

And the sword just now shows that his swordsmanship is quite good. At least compared to Gu Wen's well-known four major styles: "Horse Step Punch", "Lunge Straight Piercing", "Splitting Huashan" and "Sweeping Thousands of Troops", this white-clothed swordsman's swordsmanship is more than ten streets.

Of course, if anyone is reduced to the point of comparing tricks with Gu Wen, he has already lost.

Gu Wen smiled, looking at the white-clothed swordsman, he didn't speak.

The white-clothed swordsman carried the sword, looked at Gu Wen and stopped, and held his breath:

"Anyone who sees me in this style has to hug their fists and ask me if I'm a 'Flying Snow Swordsman' or something. This kid is so rude, he really deserves to be killed. ”

Gu Wen looked at the white-clothed swordsman's face with a green look, and secretly laughed, clasping his arms with both hands, looking left and right.

In fact, Gu Wen didn't deliberately despise the white-clothed swordsman, he was looking for Xiang Thirty-seven's trace.

Now he is alone in the face of a swordsman coaxed by Niu B. The old side was in a bitter battle a few hundred meters away, and there was nothing he could do to come to the rescue.

This time, it's Xiang Thirty-Seven's turn to come out and save the fight, right?

The strange thing is that Xiang Thirty-seven is very well hidden today, and Gu Wen looked up and down, left and right, and didn't find where the "??" was.

"Could it be that going out of the city tonight is too hidden? Xiang Thirty-seven didn't come with me? It can't be? These people all know that I'm out of the city, how can the guards in the palace not know? This is a bit strange. ”