"Yo, be careful that your liver is angry, don't be angry, don't be angry, I didn't look for a woman behind your back. The young man in a black robe consciously moved a chair, walked up on Erlang's legs, and said with a yawn.

"Huh!"

Ning Huahua picked up the knife in her hand and threw it out directly, smashing the chair that the young man was sitting on directly, who knew that the young man was still leaning there out of thin air as if he was unconscious, "No, you are naked murder!"

The young man sighed, but there was still a joke on his face and voice, he held the knife in his hand and looked at it, and then lost it in his hand and sighed: "The knife is a good knife, this knife is really not bad, give it back to you." He threw the knife back again, and was firmly caught by the empress.

"What's it like, what does it feel like to be an empress?" the young man clasped his hands to his chest and whispered, for some reason, his posture was somewhat similar to Ning Huahua's usual movements.

It's almost carved out of a mold.

"You think I'm just like you, and I can't get along with myself when I'm idle all day long. Ning Huahua sneered, she didn't have a good impression of the young man in front of her, although everything today was due to him, but she couldn't stop annoying him.

The young man paused, snapped his fingers and said leisurely: "I'll count you, some time ago, I went to compare fortunes with people and lost a point, and then I ran to compete with people and lost again." Oh yes, yes, I also went to find an old goblin to fight, and the white hair on that guy's head was pulled off by me, and I compared it with an old monk to chant the scriptures, and then I couldn't bear it too boring. ”

"I don't have time to listen to you tell me stories here, so please go out if you're okay. Ning Huahua's eyes were cold, if she didn't have that ability, she really wanted to slash this annoying master.

The young man smiled, not caring about what Ning Huahua said, and said to himself: "Alas, it won't be long before you live in peace, just let me stay here for a while, just for a while." ”

After speaking, the black-robed young man actually fell into a deep sleep, as if he was extremely tired.

Ning Huahua listened to the young man's words, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and her brows furrowed.

"My Luanfang master, what happened to you? Then Jinzhou is really a tiger's den in Longtan? Even Shen Luo returned with a feather. ”

......

Dangyang Lake Basin.

Yi Chen joined the battlefield after letting go of Luan Nianwei, but the overwhelming bandits were really inexhaustible, seeing the new troops next to him fall one by one, even Luo Ning was injured under the deliberate flanking and siege of those people.

He carried a fairy sword in his hand, and the ordinary blade was broken at the touch, killing seven in and seven out of the crowd, but it was a pity that such a big battle could not be reversed by one person at all.

No matter how sharp his weapon is, no matter how brave he is, when he is exhausted, he can't withstand the impact of this sea of people.

However, seeing that this young general was brave and invincible, and there were dozens of dead souls under the sword, it also inspired the soldiers of the new army who had just seen blood, and under such circumstances, everyone who had just entered the battlefield also completely abandoned life and death, and fought with these bandits.

The bravest of the bandits is nothing more than the guy with the white horse, white armor and white spear who pulls the wind, his spearmanship is indeed outstanding, between a stab and a sweep, there are many new troops killed and injured under him, followed by the one-eyed man wielding a mountain knife, the big knife slashes horizontally and vertically and the lethality is even more amazing than the spear.

Luo Ning was besieged by a group of thieves and couldn't get away, and he was the only one who ran through the crowd and rushed towards the man holding the mountain knife.

And Yi Chen, who was murderous, was also noticed by those people, and more and more people surrounded him, even the white gun and the man were attracted, and the two joined forces and rushed towards Yi Chen.

Without the necessary grasp, Yi Chen didn't dare to consume his true qi too much, if he used the sword intent to kill the immortals and cause his qi to be exhausted, then he would really be under the hands of this group of bandits.

Capture the enemy and capture the king first, kill the thief and kill the leader first, this is an eternal truth, Yi Chen's plan is to slaughter these two leaders first.

Yi Chen was submerged in the sea of people, and when the sword and axe were added, a roar came out, and all the people within a radius of a few meters were shocked and bled out, and he was stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time.

Then, like chopping melons and vegetables, he beheaded more than a dozen people in a row.

A little cold came first, and the man with the white gun on the white horse stabbed out a shot with all his might, pointing directly at Yi Chen's eyebrows, the latter turned his head and held the gun, and his arm was covered with gold when he landed, and he directly threw the man with the gun off the horse with a strong tug.

Just as Yi Chen was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the sword behind him was very strong, and it slashed down at the back of his head, and the knife was extremely heavy, and in a hurry, Yi Chen, who was facing back, had no time to dodge.

I had to run the vajra body, and the entire back of my head turned golden, "Dang!"

The big knife seemed to be slashed on a boulder, shaking the one-eyed man back a step, and the tiger's mouth was a little numb, "Damn!

That knife Yi Chen was also uncomfortable, and resisting this knife was still a weak place in the back of his head, which made his head dazed.

"Thunder Step!"

Yi Chen snorted silently, leaving a burst of electric sparks on the spot, and in an instant, it appeared more than ten meters away, which was the place where the white-speared man fell, and he was ready to kill this bandit leader with a sword.

A group of centaurs in the same place were a little stunned, what is this Nima?

"What's the stunt! Hurry up and save your family!" The one-eyed man kicked from behind, directly kicked down a bandit, and rushed over with a knife with a scolding scolding, trying to save the white-speared man from under Yi Chen's sword, but unfortunately it was too late, seeing that the man was about to die on the spot.

The white-speared man's eyes widened, he didn't expect to be pecked by the eagle today, and he was going to receive a boxed lunch so soon!

"Ding!"

Yi Chen's blade stabbed down, and when he was about to touch the man, a folding fan suddenly flew in the distance, directly causing the sword to deviate from the direction, not stabbing in the chest, but piercing his waist, causing a little skin trauma.

"This young general is really a good kung fu! I admire it! It's a pity that you can't kill my brother yet!"

The white-speared man hurriedly slipped out of there the moment the sword was missed, and cold sweat flowed from his head, and he almost saw Hades.

"You saved me!?"

The Confucian scribe asked rhetorically, "Who else could it be?"

He no longer paid attention to the shocked white-speared man and the one-eyed man, in his eyes the two big bosses who were on his par with him were just reckless men.

"The contemptible Liang Shiyu is the person in charge of Yangbo. As he spoke, the momentum that belonged to the martial arts master suddenly shook, and a light breeze beside him was lifted.

Yi Chen's face was solemn, and he was a little angry in his heart, this bandit can be a martial arts master?

"What is the relationship between you and Song Jiang in time?" he asked with a strange expression, and the bandits beside the four of him did not make a move, quietly watching the conversation between the young general and the big boss, but the killing in other places did not stop.

"I haven't heard of it. The Confucian scribe frowned and thought for a moment, convinced that he had never heard of this man, but how could this man's name be so similar to his own.

The big boss of the Eighteen Castles of Autumn Mountain and Hutou Village also just knew that this hidden guy was actually a martial arts master, and the shock on the faces of the two became stronger and stronger, but they were scolding in their hearts.

Yi Chen mentioned Qingri and pointed to Liang Shiyu, "There is no official bandit, we can only die today, why should Liang Da talk nonsense?"

Liang Shiyu pinched his goatee and smiled: "Contemptible people are cherished talents, I think the little brother is a heroic boy, young and extraordinary, why don't you vote for me as a yangbo, and ensure that you eat and drink spicy food, and you can only get a few dollars when you are a soldier?"

Before, he deliberately showed the grandmaster's momentum, just to deter Yi Chen, this kind of thing solicited before the formation was extremely common no matter where he was.

Yi Chen sneered and looked at the three people in front of him.

"It's not a contemptible person to say big things, although the brother's martial arts are superb, and his cultivation is also extraordinary, even if he is in the stunning realm, he is the upper class, but if you face the three of me, you can only be a dead word......" When Yangbo was in charge, he didn't think that this young general had a way to live today except for himself.

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he saw a dazzling white light gathering on Yi Chen's fingers, "It's not good! flash!" I only heard the sound of breaking wind, and the white-speared man beside him who didn't have time to dodge had already become a headless corpse, his head was blown to pieces, and the white-armored white spear was stained with blood.

Yi Chen sneered twice, his disdainful expression showed his surface, as if he was silently ridiculing this Confucian scribe who cherished his talents before the battle.

"How dare you do this! It seems that the little brother is toasting and not eating and drinking! Kill him!"

Liang Shiyu was furious, but this young man's methods were a little weird, and he actually killed the lord of the Eighteen Forts so easily, although there was an element of sneak attack in it.

At this moment, the three leaders are here, which is exactly what Yi Chen wants, he is afraid that he will miss and kill a principal, and now he can catch them all!

"Splitting, Chopping, Returning Wind, Flowing Snow, Silver Arc, Hundred Refinements, Thousand Uniques"

Yi Chen silently recited the sword intent of slashing immortals familiarly, and suddenly seven sword qi edges appeared beside him, and in just a moment, he became a sword qi meat grinder, strangling the twenty or thirty people besieging him.

He pointed at Liang Shiyu, whose eyes widened, and the demented Hutou Village boss, "Have you heard of me?"

Liang Shiyu suppressed the shock in his heart and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"In Jinzhou, have you ever heard of Yi Chen's name!" Yi Chen laughed, and killed him directly with his sword without waiting for the two of them to reply.

"Escape Swordsmanship!"

Yi Chen threw the blue sun, flew in front of Liang Shiyu, the sword reached the person, and a sword pierced the sky, splashing blood on the spot.

It turned out that in an instant, Liang Shiyu was lucky enough to lift the one-eyed man beside him with one hand and take the flying sword for him.

"Good means! Use your own brother as a shield! I'm afraid that after today, the reputation of the Liang Da master will spread all over the bandit world!Hahaha!" Yi Chen didn't feel unhappy at all because he didn't succeed in killing him, this person will definitely die today, can a nameless grandmaster be worthy of the eleventh Yan Ling?

"You say you are Yi Chen!?Yi Chen, who fought and killed Yan Ling at the bottom of the lake!?" The composure on Liang Shiyu's face disappeared, replaced by panic, this person can even kill Yan Ling, let alone himself.

Yi Chen looked at him coldly and didn't reply, Liang Shiyu, who had already believed in nine points, had already lost the intention of killing him, his body retreated violently, and swept backwards, he was timid before he fought, and if he fought, he would die.