Today, the sky is clear, there is no cloud and no wind, the sun is very poisonous, and the immortals of Nanshan will inevitably feel depressed when they walk.

Nanshan Immortal is naturally safe, although he is injured, but the foundation of martial arts is there, and he is still sitting in an ox cart, so he will not be too tired after all.

Shi Suxue and the two Hengshan disciples are also fine, they are all disciples of the Hengshan faction, and they have practiced advanced internal skills, of course, they are different from ordinary people.

But the rest of Deng Wanshui and Dong Yue were bitter, the two of them were born in the wild road, although their bodies were strong, but they were sweating in the sun like this, if they didn't take care of their faces, they would have been bitter at this time.

Seeing them like this, the Nanshan Immortal also sighed slightly in his heart, and it happened that there was a tea stall on the side of the road in front of him, so he said: "Everyone, this journey has been hard, Lao Dao is a little thirsty, why don't we rest for a while in front of us, and then continue walking, how about it?" ”

Deng Wanshui and Dong Yue are naturally thousands of willing, but they all want to be embarrassed, although the Nanshan immortals gave the steps, but they compete with each other, and no one is willing to open the mouth first.

In the end, it was Shi Suxue who took the initiative to take over the conversation: "What the Taoist chief said is that since there are no chasing soldiers, we might as well rest for a while, and there will be a hundred miles ahead of this place, and we are not afraid of them chasing after us." ”

"That's what Miss Shi said." Dong Yue accosted, and then, he also glanced at Deng Wanshui defiantly, which made the latter's eyes even more angry.

Several people came to the tea stall, asked for a pot of tea, sat down to rest, Dong Yue diligently poured tea for the Nanshan immortals and several Hengshan disciples, and finally looked at Deng Wanshui perfunctorily.

Deng Wan was angry, and snatched the teapot: "I'll come by myself, don't work Brother Dong!" ”

"Huh." Dong Yue smiled disdainfully, Deng Wanshui wanted to drink, but he was not happy to pour it.

Seeing that they seemed to have a contradiction, the people of Hengshan were also puzzled, only the Nanshan Immortal saw it clearly, his eyes swept over the two teenagers, and then swept over Shi Suxue, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The most important thing about young love is that he can't listen to others, he is an outsider, and he can't say a word well, I'm afraid that these two teenagers will fight, so he has to choose to shut up.

Deng Wanshui was annoyed, picked up the bowl and tasted the tea, as soon as he entered his mouth, the indescribable taste rushed straight to his head, he vomited a few times, and immediately scolded the tea stall shopkeeper: "What kind of broken tea are you!" How can it be so unpleasant! ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "The tea with a broken head is naturally not so delicious." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Nanshan immortals and their entourage suddenly changed color, and the tea stall owner was Ji Qianli, he sneered, and directly overturned the stall, and a bright embroidered spring knife came out.

Ji Qianli's move was a signal, and dozens of brocade guards armed with strong crossbows suddenly appeared behind him.

"Not good! It's an ambush! The Nanshan Immortal kicked over the table, preparing to use it as a shield to resist the rain of arrows that would inevitably ensue.

Hengshan sent a few people to wait for him, and Deng Wanshui was just about to speak, when he saw Dong Yue striding forward, pulling out his sword, he shouted: "Don't panic, let Jinyiwei come and teach me how powerful Dong Yue is!" ”

Dong Yue raised his sword to kill, and the momentum was violent, but unfortunately Ji Qianli didn't take this fool in his eyes at all, he said coldly: "Release the arrow!" ”

Seeing that he was pointing, all the brothers pulled the trigger one after another, and the arrows that came from the roar flew forward.

The Nanshan Immortals hid behind the table as soon as possible, and Shi Suxue and several disciples of the Hengshan Sect also followed suit and kicked over the table to block the arrows.

In addition to Dong Yue rushing forward in a daze, there was also Deng Wanshui who was at a loss outside, but fortunately, a disciple of Hengshan was quick and pulled him back: "Deng Gongzi, don't be reckless!" ”

As soon as she finished saying this, a rain of arrows fell, and there was a dense crashing sound on the table used to block the arrows, and Dong Yue, who was still shouting outside, was hit by seven or eight arrows in the blink of an eye, and before he could even say a last word, he fell down in horror.

Seeing that Dong Yue, who was invincible not long ago, died like this, Deng Wanshui felt that the blood all over his body became cold, and he began to tremble uncontrollably, and even the sword in his hand was a little unstable.

"Now!"

When the rain of arrows settled, the Nanshan Immortal immediately slapped his palm on the table full of arrows, and then the table rolled over and crashed into the Jinyi Guard, breaking into several pieces in the air, interrupting the crossbowman's action of reloading the arrows.

The biggest weakness of the crossbow arrow is that it needs to be loaded, and the Nanshan Immortal knows this very well, so he launched an offensive as soon as the arrow rain ended, followed by the three people of the Hengshan faction, Deng Wanshui hid behind the table in fear and did not dare to move.

"Guys, go all out!" The Nanshan immortals shouted, took the lead in sacrificing their swords, and if they wanted to escape from the hands of Jinyiwei, they must be based on battle, otherwise they would flee with their backs to a group of strong crossbowmen, and that would be to be a target for others.

When Nanshan Immortal's voice fell, Shi Suxue and the other two Hengshan disciples formed a formation, with her as the center, and began to rush forward.

The two Hengshan disciples turned their swords like wheels to protect the left and right, Shi Suxue used Shuoyu to ask the sky, breaking through from the middle, this move is the strongest change in the Hengshan swordsmanship, and the follow-up sword moves will be like a long river of origin, continuous.

I saw her break into the encirclement, the left sword whirlwind leisurely, blocking the attacking wrestler, and the right sword rejuvenated the willows, so that the horizontal knife that attacked from behind fell.

"Senior sister, fight quickly!" A Hengshan disciple next to him spoke.

"Good!"

Shi Suxue responded, and the three of them collected their swords together, and at the same time raised a palm, raising the true qi in the dantian, condensing the light in the palm of the palm, and each shot in one direction, and the layers of palm shadows converged into a long river and exploded in the air.

"Ji Xia palm technique? It turned out to be a disciple of the Hengshan faction! ”

The two brocade guards looked at it intently, swept into the middle, pulled out the embroidered spring knife, accompanied by a loud shout, the two of them were like electricity, volleyed down, and the palm force fought for a moment, the fierce wind scattered in all directions, the two sides were comparable, and each retreated.

Shi Suxue saw that the two junior sisters were not opponents, so she hurriedly put away her palms, exchanged her sword, and then asked the sky to meet it, with one enemy and two, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and the light and darkness were superimposed, and the two Xiaoqi made more than a dozen moves against them, and couldn't help but secretly say a powerful sound.

At this moment, Ji Qianli suddenly got out of the entanglement of the Nanshan immortals, and the thunder slashed at Shi Suxue, and the two small flags shot at the same time, dragging the other two Hengshan disciples and forcibly tearing through the sword formation of these three people.

Shi Suxue greeted Ji Qianli with a sword, the sword qi was condensed, and the little sword light was like a hibiscus out of the water, taking the essence of overcoming rigidity with softness with one hand, and using the spiraling sword qi to try to block the opponent's embroidered spring knife.

But Ji Qianli's skill was stronger, he slashed down, and a fierce energy like a thousand catties of heavy hammer smashed on the Sushui sword qi, and the water-like sword qi suddenly set off a thousand waves, and Shi Suxue's face quickly turned pale.

"Drink!"

Ji Qianli shouted angrily, added three more points to the strength in his hand, broke the sword qi, and the embroidered spring knife fell with the momentum of thunder, slashing on the Hengshan sword, like a sharp tooth tearing and biting, the blade was directly embedded in the sword, and a shocking crack collapsed on it, and if it was more than half a minute, the sword would be broken at the waist.

"Hmm!"

Shi Suxue snorted, the corners of her mouth were covered with a trace of blood, Ji Qianli made ten points, and pressed down the embroidered spring knife little by little with the sword, the sword was weak and the sword was strong, and the edge had reached the other party's shoulder, and a bloody mouth was drawn when he saw it.

"Stop!"

At this time, the Nanshan Immortal who was left behind relieved his breath, and saw that Su Xue's life was in danger, and he couldn't care about the injuries on his body, threw out the sword, pinched the sword finger and manipulated it with true qi, the sword jumped up in the air and then fell like a meteor, swinging away several incoming wrestlers, and went straight towards Ji Qianli.

Ji Qianli squinted at it, reluctantly put away the knife and turned around, fighting with the meteor sword, only to hear "Ding!" With a crisp sound, he took three steps back with his sword, but the sword was also powerless to move forward, drawing a sword light in the air, and flying back into the hand of the Nanshan Immortal.

But at this moment, the mutation was reborn, and a dark light struck from afar, blocking the return of this sword, and the Nanshan Immortal's move was broken, and his face turned pale immediately, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The sword was like a kite with a broken string, and it was stuck diagonally into the ground, and with it landed a dark arrow.

The Nanshan immortal stared into the distance, a pegasus neighed and howled, and a pair of longbows came in his hand, which was the deputy Qianhu of the Jinyi Guard, Cui smiled.

When Ji Qianli saw it, he also sneered: "Nanshan old thief, you are already cornered, even if your Qingcheng Imperial Sword Technique is strong, with your current injury, you can still use it a few times." ”

"My life is at my disposal."

The Nanshan Immortal looked up at the sky and sighed with difficulty, his gloomy gaze finally fell on the disciple of Hengshan who was at a disadvantage, and he became firm again.

"Lao Dao's death today is really due to the number of days, but the suffering of the righteous people in the rivers and lakes here is a man-made disaster, this matter is caused by Lao Dao, even if you die today, you will never be allowed to hurt others again!"

(End of chapter)