"Thief, you dare!"

When Zhang Rang rushed back to the dart game, the dart master who was lying on the ground deeply stimulated his nerves, and Jinyiwei never showed mercy, especially after Qiao Shifang found out that he had been tricked, he moved even more ruthlessly.

Although under the command of this guy, the Jinyi Wei side suffered heavy losses, but it is gratifying that the situation of the Four Seas Dart Bureau is even more miserable, basically to the extent that there is no one in ten.

Seeing that Zhang Rang rode the horse, several flag officers with quick eyes and quick hands drew their knives to cut off their horses, and Zhang Rang swept away the attacking enemies with a single sword, but he was still cut by the fish that slipped through the net and sat down on the horse.

With a roar, Zhang Rang jumped off his horse, swung the nine-ring knife and slashed at the nearest brocade guard, and when he was caught off guard, the person's head was directly cut off.

"The head of the dart has arrived? Heh-"

Qiao Shifang sneered, pointed at the blade of the sword in his hand, and stepped forward first: "Kill him for me." ”

A group of brocade guards pounced on them like wolves and fought with the brothers brought by Zhang Rang.

In order to bring disaster to the east, the Jinyi guards are all wearing hats and black windbreakers, Zhang Rang has not doubted the identities of these people in front of him, but the sad thing is that some things can only be done, but they can't be broken.

No matter where the centaur is in front of him, he just needs to treat all the other party as people of the Demon Dao and kill them all.

Moving with his heart, Zhang Rang saw Qiao Shifang stabbing with a sword, and shouted and met him with the knife in his hand, but was knocked away by the other party with horsepower.

Qiao Shifang grabbed the horse rope and played a sword flower, and sneered: "Zhang let the big dart head, but that's it." ”

"Dog thief, today next year will be your death day, suffer death!"

Zhang Rang's hot temper, where can he stand the stimulation, when even if he has the ability to watch the house, he jumped with both feet on the ground, and cut down the nine-ring knife in his hand condescendingly, and when the knife was released, the thunder roared, and the horses of Qiao Shifang were shocked.

"Wow, that's interesting."

Qiao Shifang simply abandoned the horse neatly, and retreated backwards with light skills, Zhang Rang first slashed his horse with a knife, and cut out a knife from three or four zhang away, which fell directly on the top of the opponent's head.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

The thunder knife was menacing, Qiao Shifang did not dodge or dodge, straightened his body, his left hand behind him, and stabbed the sword upwards with his right hand, with a clear sword sound, and broke the sword.

"Righteous Qi Sword ......?"

Zhang Rang was stunned for a moment, stopped, and looked at Qiao Shifang in disbelief: "What you used is actually a righteous qi sword?" ”

"I didn't expect a country man like you to have such a vision." Qiao Shifang smiled slightly, and the sword in his hand was placed casually, looking calm.

Hearing Qiao Shifang admit it himself, Zhang Rang almost laughed out loud, and sure enough, there was no outrageous, only more outrageous.

The Righteous Qi Sword is not a profound martial art, it is better to say that it is no different from the general kung fu used to get started, the only difference is that there is no upper limit to this sword technique, as long as the cultivation is successful, this righteous qi sword can be practiced until the sky is old.

Almost everyone in the Confucian Sect knows this style of sword move, because there is no entry threshold for this righteous sword, and the only requirement is that the mind must be correct.

As the saying goes, heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed manifolds, and the core of the practice of the righteous sword is to raise a mouthful of righteousness, and pay attention to the sword with qi.

Then Zhang Rang saw Qiao Shifang use this Haoran Sword to kill him in the Four Seas Dart Game, is there anything more ridiculous in the world?

"Sure enough, you sour words are all fooling people."

Zhang Rang sneered, the nine-ring knife in his hand slashed again, Qiao Shifang held a sword to meet him, and between the sword clashes, a dazzling light burst out in the air.

Qiao Shifang's swordsmanship is square, with an almost arrogant sense of superiority between his flowing movements, Zhang Rang's sword skills are domineering, and every knife is full of ferocity like fire, and the killing intent of only advancing and not retreating has all turned into a roar of thunder.

The two of them walked all the way down the street to the door of the dart game, and the Jinyi guards who tried to join the battle were forced back by Zhang Rang's blade, but no matter how he attacked, Qiao Shifang could take it just right.

The two can stalemate, but not every one of the people brought by Zhang Rang has this strength, after being scattered and surrounded by Jinyi Guard, many people have been injured, and if they continue to consume, they will definitely die.

Zhang Rang only hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind, he put a knife on Qiao Shifang's sword, and shouted at the crowd: "Everyone! Good and evil are in the sky, life and death are in us, today the four seas dart bureau owes you, if there is a chance in the future, it will be repaid! ”

This was said clearly, Qiao Shifang's eyes narrowed, and he smiled: "Chief dart, do you want to escape?" ”

"Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, you better worry about yourself!"

Zhang Rang laughed, the knife in his hand suddenly exerted force, Qiao Shifang frowned, stood his sword and did not move, and took a step back with his strength, but saw that the opponent's clothes were rustled by the internal force, and the nine-ring sword was shining.

"Thunderball!"

With a wild roar, Zhang Rang urged the internal force to attach the roaring wind and thunder to the knife, and in the next second, it turned into countless knives and flew away in all directions.

Qiao Shifang fought steadily, the sword flowers in his hand were flying, and none of them could hit him, but the more knives he knocked away, the more solemn his heart became.

Zhang Rang's knife has become weaker? No, it's a deliberate way to distract yourself!

I saw that among the countless knives, there was a plaque that flew towards the Four Seas Dart Bureau, and the wooden plaque was directly cut into two sections, but what was exposed behind was a complex mechanism switch.

"Not good!" Qiao Shifang's pupils shrank suddenly, and it was too late to stop it, and at the same time that the plaque was destroyed, the mechanism had already been activated.

Just in the four directions of the front and back of the gate of the Four Seas Dart Bureau, there was an inconspicuous stone brick protrusion, and some transparent liquid gushed out of it.

Zhang Rang kicked over the brazier beside him, and in an instant, the entire Four Seas Dart Game turned into a sea of fire, and some Jinyi guards and Jianghu guests who didn't have time to dodge turned into burning people.

This guy is really ruthless when he moves.

"Bastard!"

Qiao Shifang's forehead faintly had green tendons, and seeing that Zhang Rang actually grabbed a horse and planned to run away, he stepped on it with his sword and chased after him like a gust of wind.

"Emei faction's flying body method? This old thief has stolen a few divisions. After a few breaths, he was caught up, and Zhang Rang scolded and drew his knife to meet him.

This time, Qiao Shifang's sword style changed drastically, and he became aggressive, one sword was faster than the other, and he forced Zhang Rang off the horse.

The two of them fought with each other, and Zhang Rang's slash was dodged by Qiao Shifang one by one, and from time to time he made a few small cuts in the opponent's hand.

But this time Zhang Rang was not angry, he swung his knife again and was dodged by Qiao Shifang, and suddenly said with a sudden understanding: "You old thief, you must be a big official in that court." ”

"......" Qiao Shifang didn't speak, just coldly looked at the sword and returned the color.

"Tsk, sure enough, it's all some clean play."

Zhang Rang's disdainful smile, with a hint of decisiveness, he made a move that Qiao Shifang didn't understand for a while, facing his sword, this old dart head didn't dodge or dodge, and just greeted him.

Snort -

With drops of blood slipping down, Qiao Shifang's sword pierced Zhang Rang's shoulder, but then-

Syllable.

Zhang Rang actually grabbed Qiao Shifang's hand holding the sword with his hand, and the crazy smile spread all the way to the sides of his cheeks.

"Now, you can't hide, can you?"

In the next second, the thunderous sword light drowned out the figures of the two.