"Haha, whatever you want, whatever you want." Fu Yunge really feels that it doesn't matter at the moment, chatting with this benevolent brother is really a bit of a drain.

Finalizing the decision, the man took Fu Yunge in one arm and walked resolutely towards the boat.

The outside of the cabin is covered with a curtain of thick reed spinning, which is very windproof. Through the gap in the edge, you can see what seems to be a flickering light inside.

The two of them jumped onto the bow of the boat, and the hull shook suddenly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man quickly lifted the thick curtain and shouted: "I am a good senior brother, I miss you to death!" Ha ha! ”

At the same time, the corner of Fu Yunge's eyes seemed to be a mouse, and the man quickly pounced on it. The breeze was blowing, and he was left alone and messy outside before he could react.

What's that...... This is his normal model?

However, before he could realize himself, there was a sudden rustling sound in the cabin. In the blink of an eye, I was shocked to see that the curtain spun by the reeds instantly cracked into pieces, scattering a boatload, and at the same time, the man's butt was backwards and flew out diagonally!

"Uh-oh?" Fu Yunge was eye-opening, "Your senior brother is quite individual when he meets and greets?" ”

However, before he could see the situation before him, he saw another man leap out of the boat. But at a glance, you know that he is definitely not the master Su Jiuqin!

The Lurker jumped in pursuit, throwing back one of the hats he had been wearing on his head. Fu Yunge hurriedly looked, but saw that he was still wearing a black veil that covered his face and nose.

"You dare to pretend to be my senior brother......" The man was still flying into the distance, and his voice was gradually indistinct.

Fu Yunge's initial surprise had dissipated. He had an epiphany, this is the enemy encountered!

The lurker made a big move, and the man flew to the grove near the shore before falling to the ground. Fu Yunge only listened to the lively scolding over there, and hurriedly ran over to take a look.

The lurkers immediately chased after them. The man rolled up from the ground and put on a full stance.

Completely different from the silence of the man, the lurker was dressed in a robe made of black gauze and fluttered in the wind. It seems that the person in the net, the sharp murderous aura, has been diffused at the moment when the two of them meet each other.

There are dead trees all around. The two of them were in the middle of it, breathing, as if intertwined into a lingering mist.

Suddenly, just when Fu Yunge was panting and running, he was surprised to see the two of them and cut the battle chapter!

With or without one hand, the man appeared into a golden light out of thin air. Then look at the strange appearance of the musical instrument, densely covered with dragon patterns, like a trumpet hanging bell hanging from one end of a coiled iron rod like a weighing stone.

"What ...... this" Fu Yunge looked stupid, that small weapon was the size of a pipe in his hand, what was the use of this thing?

But looking at the other person, Fu Yunge was also surprised.

The man's weapon was barely a sword. But the blade is so slender and flexible that it looks like a strand of hair from a distance.

It was an eye-opener for him. Fu Yunge unconsciously touched his sword behind his back, but he knew too little about this battle situation, and he was still not sure which side to help.

"Shanggong Yulin Le Hanghang, right?"

Suddenly, the lurker subtly adjusted his breath and asked the faint one.

"You know me?" The man was taken aback, and the weapon in his hand swung backwards, making a "ding-ding-dong" sound.

The man was sure. He stepped forward: "Take what doesn't belong to you, hand it over." ”

A shocking, seemingly provocative sentence, made Le Hangxing tremble.

Fu Yunge hid behind a tree, peeking at the overall development. Seeing that the master called "Le Hangxing" seemed to be at a loss, he was secretly glad that he didn't make a reckless move.

The mist in the air froze for a while, and silence pervaded.

Le Xuanxing confronted the lurker for a moment, and finally raised his head: "Tell me first, where is my senior brother?" ”

The lurker froze for a moment. But quickly shook his head: "...... I don't know. ”

"That's not good, I want to see my senior brother first." Le Hangxing took two steps back, and seemed to want to run.

"I won't let you go without handing it over." The lurker stared at him with a blank gaze, "Even if your senior brother is here, do you think I'll give in?" ”

Le Xuanxing looked at the man's hair-like weapon, and the two of them gradually entered a situation where there was no way to turn around. After the lurker finished speaking, the two fell silent again, and neither of them moved first.

Fu Yunge looked at the two of them and could find that around them, the mist gradually evaporated.

They're accumulating. Fu Yunge immediately understood that now the two of them were like tight strings, and at any moment, in the next second, this forest would be tense.

Absorbing the moist air, Fu Yunge was also very nervous.

Suddenly, he was the first to notice that the corners of Le Xuanxing's eyes twitched. Then I heard him shouting, "Quick! Attack him in the back! ”

"Huh? Call me? Fu Yunge was stunned, and just wanted to help according to his words, when he turned around, he heard the sound of "poof" between the two.

Le Hang Xing shouted, just to play the slippery headband to divert the attention of the lurkers. However, the lurker was unmoved, and when he saw Le Xuanxing attacking him, he immediately drew his sword forward, and the sword light was like a fine electric light, reflecting the woods.

Although Le Xuanxing had the upper hand, the lurker's sword speed was extremely fast, and he immediately suppressed his advantage. Before he had time to make a move, he was coerced by the sword waves attacking from all directions, and he was quite embarrassed to dodge left and right.

Seeing this, Fu Yunge knew that he couldn't help now. It's just that this Lehang master is really not glamorous, although he barely avoided the killing of the lurkers, but it can be said that he has no face at all.

The lurker has superb swordsmanship, and fully exploits the advantages of the thin sword, as if the silk thread is impossible to find, but it has to be guarded against everywhere.

Le Xuanxing picked and plucked his short weapon, and the strength of the thin sword was slight, and it only made a weak echo on the small "bell". This seemed to surprise him, and he wanted to make a move to break the formation several times, but it was difficult to achieve it.

One advanced and one retreated, and the two of them slid under their feet to break through a forest of snow and broken leaves, and gradually moved away from Fu Yunge's location.

The two of them were gradually obscured by the forest in Fu Yunge's sight, and Fu Yunge watched it heartily, and hurriedly ran over to continue watching.

"Hey, hey! Help the handle, or you won't have to look at it for a while! Anxious, Le Xuanxing had no choice but to shout at Fu Yunge, who ran over.

The lurkers didn't pay attention to the young man behind him. Before the words of Le Hanghang fell, his sword path suddenly changed again, and he actually weaved a wide sword net around him, which was unstoppable!

Fu Yunge was also surprised and admired by this lurker of unknown origin. Such a unique martial art, combined with his dizzyingly fast speed, even if he watched it for so long, he didn't come up with a good way to break the game.

Unless, with the help of another person.