Chapter 031: Jungle Hunt

A carriage was galloping, driven by Murong brake, and inside the carriage were Zhang Siyu and Ye Jian. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun was still hot at first, and I don't know when the dark clouds suddenly topped down, it was really sudden, unguardable, without warning, the fiery sun hid without a trace at this time, there was a slight cool breeze blowing, everyone knew that a heavy rainstorm was coming.

Under the pressure of this black cloud, there is a horse galloping, the speed is extremely fast, the black high-headed horse, immediately dressed in gold, even the mask on his face is golden, a pair of eyes are as sharp as a knife, this person is not the devil who is the golden face?

"Someone is chasing after you!" In the car, Zhang Siyu suddenly opened his eyes and said!

Ye Jian was surprised, how did he know? But when he thought that Zhang Siyu was a descendant of the Sword Saint, he was relieved, and the descendant of the Sword Saint naturally had great ears and eyes.

Ye Jian sighed: "It must be the devil who is chasing after him!"

"Drive!" shouted, and the tall horse ran fast, leaving an afterimage, and only a black dot could be seen in an instant.

"What a speed!" Zhang Siyu's face was grim.

"It's coming!" Zhang Siyu said.

At this moment, Murong Sha suddenly hurriedly reined in the stiff rope, obviously there was a situation in front of the carriage, and it was very sudden.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Murong Sha shouted.

"Demonic Goldface. One person said coldly.

Zhang Siyu couldn't help but open the curtain to look, only to see a burly golden-suited man on a tall black horse, wearing a shiny golden metal mask on his face, and the man's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Murong Sha said: "Looking at your business, I should have thought that it was you, the terrifying demonic golden face that kills people without blinking on the rivers and lakes!"

The demonic golden face suddenly pointed at Zhang Siyu, who was looking out, and said loudly: "I will only come to kill one person here, it is him, and the others who stand in my way will die." He said the word "death" loudly and resolutely, which is the kind of decisiveness that only people who often kill people have.

Murong Sha smiled and said, "If you want to move my brother, first ask my giant sword if you agree." Before he finished speaking, the other person had already picked up the giant sword with his backhand, and the whole person jumped off the mount, and a sword slashed down at the head of the Demon Demon Golden Face, and the Demon Demon Golden Face also saw that this person's sword was extraordinary, and the whole person and the horse flashed to the side in an instant, and the sword aura of the Murong Sha giant sword was there, the stone was cracked, the dust was flying, and the surrounding grass and trees were broken.

Demon Demon Jinmian stared at the man's sword and said, "The giant sword swordsmanship of the Giant Sword Villa really lives up to its reputation, could it be that Your Excellency is the young master of the Giant Sword Villa, Murong Sha?"

"Exactly!" Murong said, with a kind of pride.

The demonic golden face's gaze sharpened: "Good guy, then I'll play with you to see if the giant sword really has the power of the legends on the rivers and lakes." ”

After saying this, there was already an extra golden needle in the hand of the demonic golden face, the needle was about three inches long, and it was shining with golden light.

The demonic golden face jumped away from the black horse, and stabbed at Murong Sha with a needle, Murong Sha greeted him and shouted, "Come on!"

Murong Sha giant sword picked up, slashed at the Demon Demon Gold Face, the Demon Gold Face Golden Needle deflected, blocking Murong Sha's sword that swept thousands of troops, the Demon Demon Gold Face Needle was thin, about three inches long, Murong Sha Giant Sword was thick and wide, five or six feet long, two weapons with such a huge difference in each other, the Golden Needle did not break in response, only listened to the "wave" With a bang, the huge impact forced the two of them to bounce away, and the tall wood around the two of them was all affected by the impact and broke their waists, and the black tall horse was even more frightened, and jumped into the distance with agility, and the two faced each other, and both of them couldn't help but secretly marvel at each other's strength.

Zhang Siyu saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but say: "This demonic golden face really has two hits. ”

Ye Jian also said: "That's." He is one of the four protectors of the Demon Dynasty. ”

Demon Demon Golden Face said coldly: "Very good, come again!"

Murong said, "Then come!"

The figures of the two flashed, mixed together, Murong Sha took the preemptive action, forcing the Demon Demon Golden Mask to retreat again and again, how could the Demon Demon Golden Mask be taken advantage of, the anti-guest was the main thing, forced up, the two of them fought back and forth, and the fight was inseparable, the farther and farther, and finally disappeared in the field of Zhang Siyu and Ye Jianshi, only to hear the sound of the golden needle giant sword hitting each other, crisp and loud.

Ye Jian said, "Do you want me to help Brother Murong?"

In the carriage, Zhang Siyu seemed to be listening intently to the duel between the two in the distance, but the sonorous sound was tight and crisp, and after a while, he said slowly: "No, Brother Murong has met an opponent, and the two of them are not so quick to distinguish the winner and loser, and I think Brother Murong doesn't want anyone to help at this time." ”

Ye Jian will understand, they are fighting alone, the two are dueling, a very fair duel, they have their own pride and self-confidence.

Zhang Siyu was closing his eyes and recuperating, spitting rhythmically, his poison had not yet been resolved, and it was not appropriate to work hard, at this time he suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of weirdness flashed in his eyes.

Ye Jian couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

I don't know when a few butterflies flew in the forest, beautiful blue butterflies, Ye Jian finally felt weird, and unconsciously opened the door curtain of the carriage, he couldn't help but shout: "What a beautiful butterfly!"

Zhang Siyu observed those butterflies very carefully, and changed color and said, "It's the Demon Blue Butterfly here." ”

At this moment, those dancing blue butterflies suddenly all stopped out of thin air, and then swished into blue butterfly darts, shiny and sharp, and suddenly "whirred" arrows also seemed to fly towards the carriage, Ye Jian jumped on the horse's back, the big knife danced wildly, and those blue butterfly darts all fell to the ground.

At this time, a group of blue butterflies surrounded a person falling from the sky, this person is beautiful, captivating the city and the country, wearing a water blue gauze skirt, it is the demon blue butterfly.

Demon Blue Butterfly looked at Ye Jian and said, "I'm only looking for Zhang Siyu on the Demon Demon Killing Order, please get out of the way of the others." ”

Ye Jian was a little stunned: "It is worthy of being the four beauties of the rivers and lakes." ”

At this time, a blue butterfly dart was already hitting Ye Jian's throat between the shaking fingers of the Demon Blue Butterfly, Ye Jian did not dodge or dodge but jumped away from the carriage to meet him, slashed the blue butterfly dart with one knife, and swept the Demon Blue Butterfly with another knife, and said: "It is said that the four great protector martial arts of the Demon Demon are good, let me meet you Demon Blue Butterfly today!"

The demonic blue butterfly jumped up, and a pair of huge blue butterfly wings appeared behind the void, fleeting.

The blue butterfly dodged a knife and stood on the tree, more than a dozen blue butterflies appeared around her, she suddenly pounced on Ye Jian, as if a fairy descended to earth, extraordinary, she waved her fingers, and one by one the blue butterfly dart beads hit Ye Jian, forcing Ye Jian to retreat again and again.

Where the demonic blue butterfly passed, the blue butterfly darts that were slashed by Ye Jian's big knife and fell to the ground or inserted in the tree suddenly "lived" again, and they danced again one by one, and the blue butterfly darts swarmed towards Ye Jian, endlessly, Ye Jian's big knife danced wildly, retreating farther and farther, and finally both of them disappeared within Zhang Siyu's field of vision, only to hear the impact of Ye Jian's big knife hitting the darts endlessly.

Zhang Siyu put down the carriage curtain, his eyes were slightly closed, and he held the Fengyue Iron Sword in his hand, as if he was waiting for something.

After a while, Zhang Siyu's eyes suddenly opened, and he broke out of the roof of the car, because at the same time, a white light just shone on the carriage, and there was a loud "boom", sawdust flew, the carriage had been torn to pieces, and the horse was also lying in a pool of blood, dying.

Not far away, the black horse with a demonic golden face saw this scene, and couldn't help but run away without being frightened, and seemed to be watching with interest.

Zhang Siyu turned over and stood on the ground, only to see a white shadow rushing in front of him like a ghost, this person was dressed in white and holding a silver-white mirror in his hand.

Zhang Siyu glanced at the mirror, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help asking, "The Demon White Mirror of the head of the Four Demon Protectors?"

"Exactly!" the Demon White Mirror admitted.

Bai Jing stared at the Fengyue Iron Sword in Zhang Siyu's hand and asked, "Zhang Siyu on the Demon Killing Order?"

"Exactly!" Zhang Siyu also admitted.

Zhang Siyu had already pulled out the iron sword, Bai Jing stared at the sword, and said, "It's just an ordinary iron sword." ”

Zhang Siyu said: "Not bad. ”

Bai Jing's right hand flipped, the Haotian Mirror in his hand flashed, a white light shot directly at Zhang Siyu's door, Zhang Siyu dodged sideways, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed at Bai Jing, he knew that the magic of Bai Jing was powerful, so he didn't dare to slack off, this sword split quickly and accurately, Bai Jing saw a sharp sword qi falling in the air, and hurriedly flashed to the side, where the sword qi hit, the stone opened and the tree was broken, and a crack of sword qi appeared on the ground.

Bai Jing was secretly shocked that the other party still had such skills after being poisoned, but he thought that his cultivation was amazing and the other party was a poisoned person after all, so he did not flinch but was more competitive.

The white mirror rushed up, and Zhang Siyu also caught up, and the two of them dismantled dozens of moves in an instant, and the moves were so sharp that they were not up or down.

Bai Jing suddenly waved his palm, cut off a tree, raised the tree with both hands and threw it straight towards the sword feather, the big tree was like a plaything in the hands of the demon Bai Jing, and the momentum of the throw was like a broken bamboo, faster than a strong crossbow, the tree seemed to turn into a long spear and shoot head-on at Zhang Siyu, and it was too late to avoid it?

I saw Zhang Siyu stepping on the seven stars, pinching the sword in his hand, and facing it, the sword qi arrived, and the tree was torn apart, and when the tree was thrown, the Demon White Mirror had already acted, and when the tree was torn apart and fell to the ground, the Demon White Mirror suddenly slapped Zhang Siyu's chest with a palm,

Zhang Siyu took a few steps back, turned around, the qi of the dantian surged, and the new power and new qi had been born, at the same time Zhang Siyu's left palm slapped out, and the right palm of the white mirror was square, "snap", the air wave generated by the palms shook down several big trees around him, and the two of them took five or six steps back.

The Demon Demon White Mirror was surprised, that Zhang Siyu was poisoned by the Aquila Castle, if he didn't use all his poisoning skills now, it would be okay.

Zhang Siyu has been suppressing his own skills, otherwise he will definitely die if he attacks his heart, and he doesn't want this demonic white mirror to be cultivated to a high level, and he has to have an extra layer of skill to deal with him, and the poison that was forcibly suppressed finally overflowed a little, Zhang Siyu hurriedly forcibly suppressed it, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. It was black blood.