To the west of Yangxu, Gong Shichang took Yang Yueming and Zhu Rengong along the trail. Suddenly, the killing machine was everywhere, and the three of them hurriedly flashed their bodies and came to an open area. As soon as they stood still, a large number of brocade guards came out from all sides and surrounded the three of them. The people at the head are none other than the embroidery knife Kang Juren and Tai Sui Niu Hengjin. When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed. The embroidered knife didn't say anything, and coldly ordered: "Kill!" and slashed at Yang Yueming. Yang Yueming let out a strange cry and waved his sickle to meet him. Niu Hengjin swung his axe and said, "Pig fatty, come!" Zhu Rengong smiled and raised a rake. Niu Hengjin swung an axe to parry. The four of them fought and left, leaving only Gong Shichang and a group of brocade guards to confront each other from afar.

"Lao Jiu," suddenly a person came out of the crowd and patted Gong Shichang on the shoulder, "It's none of your business." Gong Shichang said: "Fourth brother...... Ding Tian waved his hand: "Go back!" After speaking, he turned around and left. Gong Shichang's eyes flashed with a look of struggle, and he was about to leave. Suddenly, I heard a person shouting: "Brother Jiu, don't panic, I'm here!" Gong Shichang followed the sound and saw that it was the dog-headed sect that killed from behind. Seeing this, the third-class guard led by Jin Yiwei said angrily: "You guys, brothers, go on!" After speaking, he killed Gong Shichang. Gong Shichang hurriedly flashed, looked at Zongdao, and felt that he seemed to have become a pawn again.

Mountains and rocks crumbled, and plants and trees flew together. The four of them, who fought and left, unknowingly came to a dense forest. There is no one around, and everything is quiet. There was no trace of reservation and hesitation between the four of them, and they were full of energy and inseparable. "Go!" Kang Juren shouted angrily, and the knife qi on the embroidery knife condensed and slashed down. Yang Yueming didn't dare to slack off, and he turned sideways, and he could dodge. There was a "boom", and the sand and gravel were everywhere. The two stared straight at each other, their breaths a little unsteady.

On the other side, axes and rakes collided, making a loud noise. Two figures staggered back, and the ground was full of sunken footprints. Niu Hengjin and Zhu Rengong gasped for breath, beads of sweat rolled down, the tiger's mouth collapsed, and their hands were covered with blood. However, even though the physical strength is almost exhausted, the energy will be exhausted. The breath had just been evenly adjusted, and the shouts of "kill!" began to scream, and the flames of war were ablaze. In the hearts of the four of them, there is no longer any position or hatred, only the enemy in their eyes. I'm invincible!

"Cut the dust!" Kang Juren's qi ran through his body, and the light flashed on the blade of the embroidered knife that was slowly floating in front of him, and he slashed out with a swift and incoherent knife. Yang Yueming didn't dare to take it hard, and retreated again and again. The bone sickle in his palm kept waving, and the slightest strength was like rain, continuously hitting the grand sword qi. However, the sword qi was finally cut down.

"Poof-" Yang Yueming flew upside down for a few feet, barely stabilizing his body, blood spurting from his mouth, and his chest seemed to be burning. "Sure enough," Kang Juren said, "If it weren't for a sneak attack, you wouldn't have been able to hurt me that day!" Before he could say anything, he suddenly heard Yang Yueming shouting at the sky, and the golden light on the bone sickle burst out, reflecting the red light in his eyes. There is a hint of bloody weirdness in the solemnity. "This is ......" Kang Juren's pupils shrank, and Yang Yueming had already struck out with one move.

There were no superfluous moves, just a simple stroke, bringing out an arc-shaped air blade to slash towards Kang Juren. "Will it be successful?" Kang Juren was shocked and retreated, but he could not escape the aftermath of the blade. With a "snort", another blood groove appeared, forming an oblique cross with the one that had not disappeared on the chest. The new wounds and old wounds all cracked together, and Kang Juren's chest was dripping with blood. Zhu Rengong and Niu Hengjin were photographed by this powerful blow, and they couldn't help but stop and stared intently at the two people hanging in the air.

Suddenly, Kang Juren laughed sympathetically, and turned around and slashed at Zhu Rengong on the side, regardless of the murderous Yang Yueming. Zhu Rengong hurriedly raised a rake to parry, and was about to fight back, but he accidentally saw Yang Yueming behind him, and forgot to react for a while. Seeing this, Niu Hengjin shouted: "Die!" The big axe swung out as much as he could. "Starling, ...... behind" Before Zhu Rengong finished speaking, he was swung into two pieces by Niu Hengjin with an axe, and his corpse was lying on the ground.

"Twelfth brother-" Yang Yueming's eyes were red and bloody, and he was about to kill the two of them to take revenge. The wind suddenly rose, and the swift and incoherent knife entered the heart and came out in the chest. Yang Yueming looked back in disbelief, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Yes...... You ......" The man behind him grimaced and drew his knife. With a wave of his left hand, several golden needles flashed, all of which disappeared into Yang Yueming's eyes. "Ahh

The person behind him was already on guard, and the golden needle flashed into the distance as soon as it came out. The bone sickle spun for a week and then suddenly changed direction and struck at the embroidery knife. Kang Juren hurriedly rolled on the spot and hid aside. Niu Hengjin behind him was unprepared, and it was too late to hide. He was stabbed in the left shoulder by a bone sickle, and the scythe blade came out through the bone. "Tai Sui!" Kang Juren was shocked when he saw this, and when he went to check on his injuries, the sneak attacker didn't say a word and swung his knife to kill. "Ding Day villain!" Niu Hengjin covered the wound with his hand and retreated again and again. The embroidered knife has been fighting with Ding Day. The twin knives flew up, and the blood rained down. When the two of them didn't fight much, the embroidered knife dodged and withdrew from the battle circle. Grabbing the golden rake of the pig's head with one hand, and holding Niu Hengjin with the other, he said: "Withdraw!" The figure flashed, and he was gone.

Ding Tian saw that the two of them were far away, sighed lightly, and was about to leave. Suddenly, someone shouted, "Starling, Twelfth Brother—" and the voice gradually approached. Seeing that it was too late to leave, Ding Tian exhaled in pain and collapsed to the ground. Sure enough, it was only a moment before the grass and trees sounded, and the person who shouted had already been found. It is Gong Shichang and Zongdao. When the two of them saw such a tragic situation at first glance, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing this, Ding Tian cried in a low voice: "The ninth brother, the eleventh brother, and the fourth brother are incompetent. The eighth brother and the twelfth brother ......" When he said this, he couldn't stop crying. "Fourth brother-" Gong Shichang also screamed sadly and pounced on Ding Day. Zong Dao did not speak, and silently gathered the corpses of sheep heads and pig heads. But he saw that under the sun, the sheep's head and eyes were bleeding, and there seemed to be golden light shining in the blood. Zong Dao was shocked, and looked back at the rabbit heads and monkey heads who hugged and cried each other, with inexplicable expressions.

Yangxu, a nameless courtyard. The door was slowly pushed open, and a man and a woman who were staring at the chamber turned their heads. The woman smiled and pinched the man: "Let you fake someone else's name." Now it's good, the Lord is here!" The man seemed a little embarrassed and scratched his head.

It turned out that it was the tiger head Yang Xibao who pushed the door in, and he only heard him say: "The seniors, the juniors came this time, and they have something to ask for." The man seemed a little surprised: "What's the matter?" Yang Xibao told the previous situation and said: "The sixth brother has always been unconscious, and the younger generation is helpless. I had to come here to ask for help from my seniors. The man said: "The head of the snake can heal his wounds here, and I will keep him safe." What about you, what are your plans?"

Yang Xibao said: "At present, there are internal and external troubles in the door, and I can't help but go back." The man said: "Even if there is more than auspicious?" Yang Xibao sighed: "The situation is forced, and I can't help myself." The man said, "In this case, I will not keep you any longer." There will be changes on Sun Xiang's birthday, and then there will be waves among the twelve of you. ”

Yang Xibaoqi said: "The head of the family has never been calm, and everyone has become accustomed to it. It's just that among our brothers, what waves will there be?" the man said: "You also said that Xiliu is now suffering from internal and external troubles. The external troubles are on the table, and you also know who the internal worries are. And that inner worry will also want to kill you and hurry up. Who is most sure of killing you? Naturally, it is the people around you. Yang Xibao smiled: "Even so, it's just my business." I can't even bother my brothers. ”

The man also smiled: "You think too simply. You can deduce the identity of that person, and you can tell someone else just in case. Even if you don't say anything to anyone, in that person's eyes, you are all a scourge, and you can't get rid of it. Therefore, if you want to kill, you will not be killed. Yang Xibao's eyes sank, and he didn't know what he thought: "If that's the case, Yang Xibao is a murderous Shura!"

On the rocky mountain, on the rocky path, the painful dragons who deliberately delayed were finally caught up by the iron fist. "There is only one. Luo Huqiu said in a low voice. The Pain Dragon frowned thoughtfully, "I'm afraid things are not good. Luo Hu Qiu Qi said: "Why?" Pain Dragon said: "Mu Jingwen's identity is revealed, and Jin Yiwei does not go all out to chase and kill us, which can only show that in their eyes, there are more important things than killing us." And maybe something more important is imminent. ”

Luo Huqiu understood: "Although it is imminent, there is still enough strength to hunt us down." It shows that in their eyes, we are still a big threat. We're trying to contain them, and so are they. The Pain Dragon drew his knife in his hand: "That's right, is your injury important?" Luo Huqiu smiled: "Don't worry, self-protection is enough!" The Pain Dragon looked at Luo Huting again. Luo Huting shook the double swords in her hand and signaled that she was fine.

While several people were talking, the iron fist Zhu Guozhen had already led people to outflank him. Seeing that the four of them were not panicked, Zhu Guozhen said: "You are calm!" The Pain Dragon said: "Do you have the qualifications to let us mess up?" Zhu Guozhen laughed and said: "I didn't know who fled from the desert earlier!" The Pain Dragon was unmoved: "Who will escape, the knife will see for you!" Zhu Guozhen said sharply: "Find death and you will be satisfied!" A punch was thrown.

The Pain Dragon took a few steps back and dodged the move. The long knife slashed down. Zhu Guozhen stabbed hard, and hit out with both fists in a row. The Pain Dragon didn't dare to slack off, and was engrossed in it, seeing the moves. The two of them have come up with strange tricks, and it is difficult to separate. On the other side, the two brothers and sisters of Luo Huqiu have not recovered from their injuries, and although the Iron Mirror Xuangong is strange, it is difficult to deal with the many people of Jinyiwei at the same time. The three of them were locked in a bitter battle.

At this moment, the strange sound of the flute suddenly sounded. Rustling in the bushes. Zhu Guozhen was stunned for a moment, then his face showed joy, and he shouted: "Everyone retreat!" With a false punch, the person has already retreated a few steps. A group of brocade-clothed guards were about to retreat with the order, the sword light flickered, and several corpses lay on the ground. But it was the Pain Dragon who took the opportunity to make a move, but when he saw that he had succeeded in a blow, he did not pursue, turned around and gathered with the other three people, and confronted the Jinyi Guard.

And in the grass, the rustling sound is getting louder. Suddenly, several colorful poisonous snakes shot out of the grass like arrows from the string, pointing directly at the four Pain Dragons who were trapped in their hearts. "Who is it?" shouted the Pain Dragon's long sword, slashing all the poisonous snakes. "The tenth iron guard, Yu Wen Ban!" A soft voice sounded, and a person slowly emerged from the grass, holding a wooden flute, it was the snake and scorpion Yu Wen Ban.

"Sissy, you're here!" Zhu Guozhen smiled. Yu Wenban ignored him, and the wooden flute pointed obliquely at the four painful dragons: "If you tie your hands, you can leave the whole corpse!" Tie Jing snorted: "Kill you, break your bones and scatter ashes!" "Very good!" Yu Wenban laughed instead of anger, and the wooden flute sounded again. Zhu Guozhen swallowed his saliva and quietly took two steps back.

This time, however, it was quiet, and there was no sound in the forest. "Huh?" Yu Wenban frowned, and was about to blow again. The sound of grass and trees, two woodcutter-like people came from afar. But I saw that the two of them were holding iron forks in their hands, and their forks and hands moved together, and from time to time they caught poisonous snakes and scorpions from the grass and trees, as if they were taking something from their pockets.

"What person?" Yu Wenban was shocked and angry, and asked sharply. The two men were unfazed, and the older man on the left hand replied, "Snake catcher." The young man on the right-hand side said, "Everyone, poisonous insects gather here, it's really not a good place to settle disputes!" What's the point of being a poisonous insect?"

"Well, that's good, that's good," said the older man, "you're good, learn how to catch snakes with me!" Big brother, you already have several apprentices. This should be given to me. The older man said, "That's not going to work." Such a good apprentice, one top ten. Otherwise, let my ten apprentices give it to you, and you won't rob me!" the young man said, "No, no. Big brother, you also said that a good apprentice is one top ten. If you can take one good one, who will ask for ten bad ones. The older man said, "Alas, why are you so ignorant of respecting the elderly!" and the younger man said, "Well, it's the eldest brother, you don't know how to love the young!" and the two of them began to argue, completely ignoring the tense atmosphere around them.

Iron Fist and snake and scorpion looked at each other, Zhu Guozhen couldn't hold back his anger and was about to ask. Yu Wenban grabbed him: "These two people are by no means ordinary, don't act rashly." At this time, the two brothers quarreled for a while, as if they realized that something was wrong. The older man said, "Oh, I'm sorry to disturb you!," he said, stepping back to the side of the road. The young man also accompanied the smiling face: "Big brother, let's go......" Before the words fell, I saw the two of them raising their hands together, and countless poisonous insects rained down on the Jinyi guards. Iron Fist and snake and scorpion were taken aback and hurriedly dispersed the poisonous insects. Looking at the front of him again, how can there be half a figure? "Damn! Chase!" Zhu Guozhen was so angry that he hurriedly chased after him regardless of the ban.