Le Zhili's sword stunned everyone, but between the lightning and the fire, the sword blade had already reached Ying Wuxian's face, and without waiting for the Jinyi guard behind him to exclaim, Ying Qianhu made a lightning shot, and an embroidered spring knife picked up the long sword.

The careless Ying Wuxian, the helpless smile on his face, as if he was watching his own children mess around, the sickly pampering in his eyes made Le Zhili hairy.

The sword intersected for a moment, and the embroidered spring knife that should be immortal was easily successful, although this was the first time the two met since the difficulty of the Ying family, but for Le Zhili's martial arts and swordsmanship, he was already familiar with it.

For a long time, Ying Wuxian has used various ways to collect information about Le Zhili, for the latter, this is an extremely unpleasant reunion after a long absence, but for him, it seems that the last time they parted was just yesterday.

Le Zhili looked at her empty palm in shock, and the long sword that had been picked up had fallen to the side, sickly and slanted into the ground.

Her martial arts are not weak, otherwise she would not dare to take the lead in leading people to rescue Wen Shenyang, but even so, she was still taken down by the other party in one face.

In a trance, Le Zhili seemed to feel that she was back when she was a child, when the relationship between her and Ying Wuxian was not so stiff, and the other party had also instructed her swordsmanship, and she seemed to be like this in front of the other party at that time, and she had no power to fight back.

Ying Wuxian smiled arrogantly, holding the hand of the embroidered spring knife, and lightly grabbed Le Zhili, who had thrown himself into the net, while his left hand was gently attached to the other party's lower abdomen.

The ambiguous posture of the two made Shangguan and the others stunned, and Wen Shenyang was even more angry with fire in his eyes, but before they could speak, Le Zhili first let out a delicate cry of pain.

I saw that on the palm of the hand that was attached to her lower abdomen, a vicious aura erupted, and a trace of white steam spread out from between her fingers, revealing the domineering of the Rotten Bone Skill.

Ying Wuxian lowered his brows, looking at Le Zhili's painful appearance, countless crazy pleasures surged in his eyes, and he was eager to slap through the other party's body with one palm and completely end this woman's life.

However, the long-term precipitation is still unfinished, and Ying Wuxian is a little unbearable, he doesn't want the other party to die so happily, the other party should be able to die after experiencing extreme despair.

"Madame!"

"Mother!"

When he fell into hesitation, everyone in the Shangguan family was already panicked, but there was one person who put what he thought into action before them.

"Thief! Let her go! Wen Shenyang forcibly interrupted his luck, flew up and slapped Ying Wuxian.

"Protect Lord Ying!"

Even though Wen Shenyang is famous, but Jinyi Wei is not to be outdone, everyone has picked up crossbow arrows, raised their hands to shoot, Wen Shenyang has just been seriously injured by the Thousand Faces King, this oncoming arrow rain, made him very embarrassed.

But he was worried that Le Zhili would surpass everything, so the palm still hit out indomitable, Ying Wuxian squinted, he pushed the woman in his arms out, and then also offered a palm to return the color.

Wen Shenyang protected Le Zhili, and then faced Ying Wuxian with a palm.

This time, there was no scruple about Ying Wuwu, and he directly used the unreserved rotten bone skill, even if the opponent's martial arts were better than his own, but Wen Shenyang, who was seriously injured, could no longer play the prestige of a master.

At the moment of the confrontation, Ying Wuwu did not move at all, Wen Shenyang held Le Zhili, took a few steps back, and the masters of the Shangguan family stepped forward together and protected them in the rear, which can be regarded as pulling the scene back to the original confrontation.

After Le Zhili came back to her senses in Wen Shenyang's arms, she was suddenly shocked: "Brother Wen! ”

Jin Yiwei's crossbow arrows are not long-eyed, just now Wen Shenyang rushed up desperately to save people, inspired by the rain of arrows, he was in a hurry and dragged his seriously injured body, and he couldn't retreat at all, only to see a crossbow arrow inserted in his left arm and right leg, and the rest of the abrasions were countless.

"It's just a minor injury, I'm fine." Wen Shenyang barely pulled out a smile, but his real situation was far from being as easy as he said.

The injuries on his body were far less than the suffocation in his heart, and the short fight allowed him to see the details of the other party thoroughly, this martial arts that should be immortal is not very powerful, and it can even be said that it is far below him.

This is also normal, if everyone in Jinyi Wei is a top master, then the rivers and lakes should have been stable, and the martial arts that should be immortal are commendable among thousands of households, but that's all.

Even though the Rotten Bone Skill is the most evil martial art in the world, but the other party's heart is far more vicious than the martial arts he made, Wen Shenyang was frustrated under this kind of person because of his injury, how to keep him from angry.

Le Zhili looked at the pale Wen Shenyang worriedly, and when she turned to look at Ying Wuxian opposite, the hatred in her eyes was even worse.

"Madam, I hope to focus on the overall situation."

Seeing this, the master of the Shangguan family couldn't help but whisper on the side, although he didn't know what grievances there were between Ying Wuxian and his own housewife, but it was obviously unwise to blatantly draw a knife with Jinyiwei.

Especially at this moment, they don't have an advantage, even if they have the strength of one person, it is impossible to stop many masters of the Shangguan family, even if they add the group of brocade guards behind him.

But don't forget, in a place they can't see, Jinyi Wei still has a terrifying killing weapon like the Thunderbolt, once the scene is out of control, I am afraid that they will be more than lucky.

Fortunately, Jin Yiwei did not embarrass them, or rather, Ying Wuxian did not intend to continue to embarrass Le Zhili.

Ying Wuxian slowly put away the knife and showed a somewhat concerned smile: "Cousin, I started a little heavier just now, are you okay?" ”

"Phew!" Le Zhili doesn't seem to give face.

The other party's malice did not disappoint Ying Wuxian, on the contrary, the more Le Zhili hated him, the more he could grab pleasure from it.

"It seems that there is still a misunderstanding between you and me, no matter what, we are a family after all, and this misunderstanding will always be resolved, and it will be in the future."

After Ying Wuxian left a meaningful word, he left with the people and horses, this time his appearance brought countless worries to everyone in the Shangguan family, there is no doubt that Jinyiwei will not be untargeted, they must have some ideas.

Not far from the place where the Shangguan family and Jinyiwei clashed, on a piece of land that seemed to have been burned by fire, strong gunpowder and a pungent scorching stench filled the air.

Pulling away several hot corpses on his body, Gongsun Huan struggled to get up from the ground, and he threw off the mask that was only half left on his face, revealing his true face stained with blood mist and mud and dust.

"Ahem-hehe, it's really a scourge that will last for a thousand years, so you can all live."

The Thousand Faces Dharma King dragged his blood-stained body and walked forward slowly, both of them were lucky, although the Jinyi Guard's artillery shot accurately, but with enough flesh shields, they were not fatally wounded.

Gongsun Huan glanced at him and said lightly: "How many people are still alive?" ”

The Thousand Faces Dharma King spat out blood and looked left and right: "There are less than ten people, I advise you to leave quickly, when Jinyiwei arrives, you can't leave if you want to." ”

"Of course you have to go, wouldn't it be stupid to hit a stone with an egg, but not now—"

Gongsun Huan coughed, took a few pills from his arms, opened the mouth of the corpse that was as hot as a boiling oven on the ground, and stuffed the pills inside.

"Maniac." The Thousand Faces King glanced at him coldly, as if he remembered some bad memory, and he threw his sleeves away angrily.