Ding Qi slowly wiped the blood stains on the fan and said, "Naturally, the portal is being cleaned up." Yang Xibao frowned when he heard this, but Sun Qi laughed: "Finally can't help but show the fox's tail?" and glanced around: "The people of Jinyiwei, no matter who you are, it won't be interesting if you don't come out again!" As he spoke, the long sword was unsheathed and slashed two swords at the reeds next to Ding Qi. The sword qi was staggered, and in the midst of the falling reed flowers, a figure rose into the sky and landed beside Ding Qi, it was the embroidered knife Kang Juren.

As soon as Kang Jurenfu landed, he said, "You hit the wrong person, Ding Qi." If you had attacked the tiger head just now, it would have been easy to kill him with the strength of you and me. It's like ......" "It's like Ding Tian and Mu Jingsi teaming up to assassinate Niu Tou!" Sun Qi interrupted him coldly. "What?!" Yang Xibao was shocked and angry, looked at Sun Qi, and then looked at Ding Qi and Kang Juren on the shore.

"I'm sorry," Sun Qi whispered, "I didn't tell you in advance in order to lure them out." "It's okay," Yang Xibao looked directly at Ding Qi, "Old ten, you say!" Ding Qi opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. Kang Juren said with a smile: "It's not just Niu Tou. Look what this is?" he said, swiping it on his wrist, and two things fell to the ground, which were the golden sickle of sheep's bones - harvesting and the nine-toothed golden rake - blood food. "Old Eight...... Twelve......" Yang Xibao said in a trembling voice, and laughed out loud, "Okay! Okay! Old Eight! Twelve! Your heroic spirit is not far away, see me use the blood of the enemy to pay tribute to you!"

"Up!" Kang Juren embroidered the knife in his hand, shouted loudly, and killed Yang Xibao. Ding Qi took two steps back, because he had already seen Yang Xibao's blood-red eyes and knew what it meant. "Get out!" Yang Xibao raised the golden mace in his hand, sparks flew everywhere, and Kang Juren's menacing knife was easily blocked. Kang Juren staggered back, bleeding from the tiger's mouth. Yang Xibao didn't look at him, and walked straight to Ding Qi.

"Damn!" Kang Juren saw that he regarded himself as nothing, and his heart was angry, and he slashed out again. Yang Xibao still didn't look at him, no matter how sharp his knife was or how tricky the angle was, he was just a simple block, but he blocked it every time. Kang Juren struck out several times, not only did not block Yang Xibao by half a step, but instead made his tiger's mouth burst open continuously, and the blood even stained the handle of the knife red. "Still not moving?" Seeing that Ding Qi was still stunned and motionless, Kang Juren scolded angrily, and slashed at Yang Xibao again.

Ding Qi saw that Kang Juren was easily repelled by Yang Xibao again, and shouted: "Third brother-" Hua Yu opened like a blade and slashed towards Yang Xibao. Yang Xibao was unmoved, let this fan be drawn on his left shoulder, and the tiger head in his right hand was a golden mace-majestic straight out. With a "poof", the golden mace pierced Ding Qi's body like a sword. "Three...... Brother ......" Ding Qijin fan fell to the ground, spitting blood. Yang Xibao finally spoke: "Old ten, go with the eighth and twelfth." He snorted and turned around. Blood splattered, dripping on the sheep sickle harvest and the golden rake blood food.

Seeing that Yang Xibao was so ruthless, Kang Juren took a few steps back, and was shocked to find that the embroidery knife in his hand was full of gaps. His eyes widened, looking at Yang Xibao who was coming step by step, he forced himself to settle down, and the embroidered knife went straight to Yang Xibao, and the knife was swallowed. Yang Xibao said as he walked: "I once thought that if I hadn't killed Yan Bi at that time, these things would not have happened. But I soon found out that I was wrong, that with those people, things would happen sooner or later. So I killed him first. Now, it's your turn!"

Kang Juren smiled fiercely: "It's easy to say! If I kill your brother, I'm afraid you will do even better!" "But we will come to the door in a bright light," Yang Xibao said, "It's not like you, it's despicable!" "Joke!" Kang Juren snorted coldly, "Jianghu vendetta, who is more noble than whom! In vain, you have been to Chixue City, don't you even understand this?" "It's not that I don't understand, but I disdain!" Yang Xibao stood still in front of Kang Juren, and his golden mace was held high.

"Kill!" "Kill!" The two shouted in unison, and the strength of the sword was staggered. Sun Qi slowly went ashore and watched the battle intently. Suddenly, the two figures were divided, Yang Xibao's left shoulder wound was broken, and blood continued to flow down his arm; Kang Juren's entire right hand was soaked with blood, and the embroidery knife was full of cracks, like scrap metal.

"Die!" Yang Xibao shouted, people were like a violent wind, like a fierce tiger, and they rushed towards Kang Juren. Kang Juren tried his best to parry and took two steps back. Yang Xibao took advantage of the situation to turn over, and Jin Gong stabbed Kang Juren in the chest. Kang Juren hurriedly squatted, and the embroidered knife slashed at Yang Xibao's head, looking like he was all gone.

Yang Xibao sneered, suddenly changed his move halfway, and pushed the embroidery knife aside. The golden mace waved and swept towards Kang Juren's head. Kang Juren dodged with his head and rolled to the right a few times to move away from his ferocious attack. Unexpectedly, as soon as I stood up, I felt a flower in front of me. But it was Yang Xibao's move that went short, and he took advantage of the trend and spun around, falling behind Kang Juren. The sound of the wind hangs on the golden mace, and it is in the middle of Kang Juren's vest.

Blood spurted wildly from Kang Juren's mouth and fell to the ground. He barely turned over, and when he saw Yang Xibao striding over, he roared and threw the embroidery knife out of his hand. Yang Xibao flashed sideways, took a few steps forward, and smashed it on Kang Juren, who had just stood up. Kang Juren was struck by this blow and flew straight out, and landed next to the sheep sickle, the harvest and the golden rake, the blood food. He laughed twice and died of rage.

And on the embroidery knife that fell to the ground, a little green light fluttered up and scattered in all directions. "Not good," Sun Qi said, "This must be the contact signal of Jinyiwei!" Yang Xibao took a deep breath, suppressed the excited churning qi and blood, put away the harvest, blood food, and Hua Yu one by one, and took off the embroidered knife nameplate on Kang Juren's body, and then spoke: "Young master, we have to go to the Tianji Camp!"

Tianji Camp is located in the northeast of the Taihang Realm, close to the three passes, and is an extremely important military town at the junction of the dynasty and Yanshan. From the Great River to the Tianji Camp, you need to take the Jianchuan Road to enter the Sword City, and then go north out of the Meridian Valley to the east through the field of Zhulu, or go east along the Great River, cross the Jishi Mountain and turn north out of the Broken Valley. Along the way, there are dangerous passes, sheep intestine paths, and it is extremely difficult to walk.

The two of them chose Jianchuan Road, which went north from Shangdang County to Jianshui to Yecheng, all of which were main roads. The Sword City is in the east of Yecheng, and the characters of the rivers and lakes come and go here to enter the Sword City, and only the merchant group travelers take the official road of Yecheng.

Although the road is difficult, both of them are people with kung fu, and the dangers are not a problem. It's just that in addition to the rugged mountain roads along the way, there are more bullies and mountain bandits, who are the one to blame. When the two of them saw it, they got rid of it easily, and they passed the addiction of chivalry. This is undoubtedly a new experience for Sun Qi. Even Yang Xibao has rarely walked around the rivers and lakes since he was selected for the 12th Annex, and he feels quite fresh. The two of them walked and stopped, not paying attention to the Jinyi guard who might be killed at any time behind them.

After traveling for a few days, he has arrived at the Sword Forge City. Sun Qi said: "Third brother, we have to stop here." I don't want to take those guys to the Tianji Camp!" Yang Xibao smiled, looking back at the way he came, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Yangxu, a nameless courtyard. Since the last unhappy breakup, Yushan has made up his mind and practiced hard for ten days. The men's predecessors still come to supervise every day, and they are happy to see him like this. On this day, Yusugi finally dodged his simple and sharp sword finger. The senior finally showed a smile on his face, and he waved his big hand: "Boy, you are out of the school!"

At the entrance of the alley, Yushan saw the long-lost Qin'er, Ghost Face, Haoyue, and Ye Gong, who appeared unexpectedly. In addition to Ye Gong's sick face, Ghost Face, Qin'er and even Haoyue all have a strong breath, and they have suffered a lot in the past few days, and their cultivation has improved a lot. Especially Qin'er, because she hadn't seen her for a few days, Yushan felt that she had not only increased her cultivation a lot, but also seemed to have gained some weight.

The senior said: "Remember, although your cultivation is not weak, the rivers and lakes are so big that there are countless capable people. Don't take it lightly until you have to. And once you make a move, you can't leave any chance for the other party. In this way, you can live a long time on this river and lake. The four of them were stunned, bowed down and said, "Remember the teachings of the predecessors!" Haoyue also hissed, looking like he was being taught.

"All right," the woman laughed, "what are you doing so seriously?" Be careful in everything, and all things are important to save your life. The crowd laughed. Senior Zhan said: "We also have to go to other places, you can do it yourself." See you soon!" After speaking, the woman next to him turned around and left.

Seeing the two of them walking away, Yu Shan said, "I don't know where these two seniors came from?" "You don't know?" Ye Gong was surprised. "What?" Yu Shan's heart moved, and he heard Ye Gong say: "These two seniors are called Zhan Yuyan and Wu Mingyue are women, and they are said to be people who have come back from the dead. And in their previous life, they killed a three-in, three-out feather and moon without a trace in Chixue City. You've been in Red Snow City for so long, how can you not know ......" he said as he said abruptly. Because he saw that Yushan, Qin'er, and Ghost Face were all kneeling on the ground, and they burst into tears.

Yangxu, outside the North Gate. As soon as Yushan and his party left the city, they saw the Pain Dragon and Luo Huqiu standing by the roadside. The Pain Dragon is not wearing a mask, and his face is not very good. Luo Huqiu next to him also had a gloomy face. Seeing them coming, the Pain Dragon stepped forward, "Come with us." The four of them looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.

Everyone walked to the bank of the river, and on the way, the Pain Dragon and Luo Huqiu briefly recounted the events of the past few days. Although the two of them spoke plainly, when Ye Gong heard that the second brother, eighth brother and twelfth brother had died tragically, his eyes were blood-red, and he wanted to return to the general ledger of Xiliu. Yushan and Ghost Face couldn't stop him when they shot together. The Pain Dragon smiled bitterly: "I'll send the sixth child back." Wait for me!"

Luohuqiu led the Yushan people to a reed, clapped their hands, and a small boat sailed out of the reeds, and it was the iron mirror that rocked the boat. Luo Huting stood at the bow of the boat and waved to everyone, as if she was holding something in her hand. When the ship got closer, Yusugi and the others couldn't help but smile when they saw that what she was holding in her hand was actually the mask of the Pain Dragon.

Luo Huqiu jumped to the bow of the boat and said, "We are going to Taihang to find the tiger head and the young master." What about you, what are your plans?" Yu Sugi also stepped onto the bow of the boat: "We will also go to Taihang." Go to Baozhu Temple and visit an old man. Although, he doesn't know us!" he said with a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.