Wu Qian hurriedly ran towards Wu Lone, turning around and shooting an arrow at Xiao Nai as he ran. The iron arrow roared straight towards the six projectiles that were still in the air, and with a few crisp sounds, the projectiles cracked.

Seeing Wu Gen coming to attack, Meng Jue sneered, and with a move of his hand, the gold-armored wrestler who broke free from the fist intent of the evil tiger appeared in front of Wu Gen, staring at Wu Gen with lifeless eyes. It seems that as long as Wu Gen doesn't help Wu Lonely, Lux won't do it.

Chong Qi arched his hand, Wu Gan hehe, "You are busy, don't bother." Turning his head and running towards a standing stone on the side, Lux followed closely. Wu Gan's footsteps did not stop, and he ran straight up to the standing stone, and the magic technique suddenly activated, and his body accelerated violently, falling behind the wrestler like a harrier turning over.

As soon as he landed, his right foot slammed on the ground, and countless cracks appeared in the stones on the ground. In just one step, Wu Gan stepped over more than ten zhang and threw the broken knife far away at Wu Lone, "Use the knife."

Wu Lao struggled to punch away the wrestler blocking in front of him, jumped up and copied the broken knife in his hand, and when he landed again, the broken knife had already roared towards a wrestler. With a piercing grinding sound, the broken knife slashed through Lux's arm, and a broken arm fell to the ground.

After fighting for a long time, Wu Lao knew the hardness of this wrestler's body, and when he punched up, he could only leave a shallow fist mark. I don't know what kind of material this broken knife is made of, but it can easily cut off the arm of the wrestler, and the blade is not damaged at all, so I can't help but make up my mind.

Seeing that Wu Lao stabilized the situation, Wu Gan turned to Xiao Nai again, and in the blink of an eye, he scurried back and forth like a monkey.

"Boy, what is this?" Xiao Nai let out a loud shout. Just now, Wu Qian threw six projectiles, Xiao Nai wanted to brush them away, but the iron arrow suddenly shot and exploded these strange projectiles.

The projectile cracked, bursting out a cloud of red smoke, Xiao Nai knew that something was wrong, and waved his sleeve to blow away most of the smoke, but there was still some contamination on his body.

There was a sudden chaos in front of him, the heavens and the earth turned upside down, everything around him began to stretch and deform, and a chattering noise sounded in his ears.

Xiao Nai knew that he had been plotted, and he couldn't help but get angry, and secretly tried to suppress this strange feeling.

At the same time, as Xiao Nai was distracted, the chess pieces around the water from the moon became disorderly, flying everywhere, some even colliding with each other, and some pieces fell in the air from time to time.

The halberd flashed, and the water finally came out of the moon, and the hair was scattered, and the body was stained with blood, and it was extremely miserable. Seeing Xiao Nai, he was about to rush forward with the halberd.

Wu Yan shouted in fright, "Congyue, don't go up yet, the mist of the mirage has not dissipated." These six projectile-shaped things were accidentally obtained by Wu Gan, Wu Lao and others when they robbed, and a total of twelve were obtained.

When he paid tribute to his ancestors with Zhang Yuan, he strayed into a mirage illusion, and Zhang Yuan almost folded in it. When he killed the mirage, he got a mirage, but when he returned, he was handed over to the army.

As soon as he saw this thing, Wu Gan was moved. Although this thing looks like chicken ribs, it is also a treasure if it is used well.

Shui Congyue was trapped by Xiao Nai, Wu Jian thought to himself that with his own strength, he was afraid that he would be trapped by the invisible wall of qi before he arrived, so he moved the idea of mirage, and for fear that it would not be safe, he threw six at a time.

One mirage bead is on the side, and it is difficult for ordinary people to bear it, Rao is Xiao Nai's cultivation is strong, and the six pieces explode at the same time, and they are also in the illusion.

Shui Congyue rushed forward at this time, I am afraid that he will also be hit, with his cold and arrogant temperament, once he starts a madness, Wu Gen really doesn't know how to restrain him.

Wu Gan's reminder was still a little late, and the water had already forced Xiao Nai's side from the moon.

It's over, Wu Gen was shocked.

The water suddenly stopped from the moon, his eyes were closed, his body trembled violently, and his face kept changing. The blood and qi in the body are constantly surging, surging like a wave.

Knock knock, the sound of water from the moon's heartbeat gradually became louder, as if someone was beating the drum with a giant hammer, which could be heard clearly. The teeth creaked, and the blood came out of the closed mouth, rolling down the clothes, falling to the ground and splashing away, like bewitching peach blossoms.

Xiao Nai was a little delirious, but his nature was still there, and he knew that it was very likely that he would suffer a loss if he fought again under such circumstances. As soon as the thought turned, he wanted to ride the wind and leave, but when he got around, his body turned upside down, and his head was heavily planted on the ground, and he tried several times.

The more this is the case, the more anxious and energetic Xiao Nai becomes

It's bigger. The first time it was smashed into the hard stone again and again, and holes appeared in the ground.

His person has entered a fantasy realm, the heaven and the earth are difficult to distinguish, and it seems to be straight up, but in fact it is the opposite. This is the same as when some migratory birds pass by the mirror lake, confusing the world and sometimes falling into the water inexplicably, the same is true of Xiao Nai.

Seeing this situation, Wu Yan was ready to quietly step forward to see how Shui Congyue was doing. As soon as he walked a few steps, he saw the water swing backwards from the moon hand, stopping Wu Gan's actions.

Shui Congyue reached out and took out a corseted knife, inserted it into his left arm little by little, and slashed again, and a half-foot-long opening appeared. Blood gushed out and splashed all over his face.

If it didn't work once, the water pulled out the knife from the moon and stabbed again, and the closed lips couldn't help shaking.

Wu Jian looked at it with a layer of goosebumps all over his body, and secretly sighed to himself, ruthless, ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself. Shui Congyue was also poisoned by the mirage, and in order to get out of the mirage, he did not hesitate to suppress it with the pain of self-harm, but the means were really a little tragic.

Under the sunset, this man with a halberd in his hand and long hair dancing proudly stands proudly on the top of the mountain, like a hundred zhang of pine, straight into the sky. The blood-red sunset sprinkled down on his person, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood red or glowing.

Suddenly, the water shouted from the moon, his eyes suddenly opened, the killing intent all over his body was majestic, and the birds that had returned to the nest in the distance were startled and flew up again.

The water walked step by step from the moon to Xiao Nai, who was still grabbing the ground with his head, Wu Gen was worried about his body, and just wanted to raise an arrow to cover, but the water turned his head from the moon violently, his red eyes glared, Wu Gen had to put down his bow and arrow, and turned around to help Wu Lonely.

Feeling the killing intent rushing to the sky on his side, Xiao Nai panicked, although his cultivation was higher than that of the other party, his mind was obviously inferior.

At a loss, Xiao Nai opened his mouth and spit out a long fire dragon from the moon against the water. The tongue of fire raged, igniting the grass and trees on the mountain, and gradually turned into a sea of fire.

Suddenly, the wall of fire parted, and water rushed out from the moon halberd, and the sound was like thunder, "Fight again."

In desperation, Xiao Nai had to spit out tongues of fire to block the water from approaching the moon. Being close to a martial artist is every Qi practitioner's nightmare.

The water ran up from the moon, faster and faster, and the whole body was extremely sharp, as if it was about to puncture the space here, and a rapidly rotating white umbrella even appeared at the tip of the halberd.

Walk through walls of scorching fire. "Death." The halberd stabbed out, and an invisible wall of qi shattered in response.

One, two...... Breaking through seven walls in a row, Xiao Nai's body appeared on the tip of the halberd. Blood trickled down the black iron rod of the euphorbia, dripping to the ground.

"Ahem, I finally underestimated you, and sure enough, those sects were not unjustly defeated." Stimulated by the huge pain, Xiao Nai briefly regained his clarity, "The world's qi practitioners have been arrogant for a long time, and they really need a whip to suppress their arrogance."

After a pause, Xiao Nai smiled with difficulty: "Drinking boy, I still don't know your name, but can you still have a drink with the old man?"

Wu Gan's face was solemn, and he walked towards Xiao Nai, whose face was already pale. Shui Congyue shook his head slightly, Wu Jian hesitated, but still walked in front of Xiao Nai. Take off the green gourd that has been hanging on his waist and gently put it to Xiao Nai's mouth.

After taking a sip of wine, Xiao Nai smiled and said, "I originally thought that you were afraid that I would take the opportunity to take it hostage, but I didn't think that I was quite bold, hehe, sure enough, I really practice martial arts more, but I am stingy."

Wu Gen took a step back and gave a deep salute, "Sir, the boy's surname is Wu Minggan. Koutian Wu, eternal and eternal."

Shui Congyue put down the halberd, and his face was a little complicated. Wu Yan helped Xiao Nai sit up, "I'm sorry, sir."

Xiao Nai smiled, "Although you and I belong to different camps, we are all in love. Wu Gan, rootless, this name is bitter. If you lose the competition, you lose, where is there anything to be sorry for. If you are defeated today, you will also be given a glass of turbid wine at the guillotine.

There are some things that you don't want to do but have to do. Doing is where the reason lies, and not doing it is the place of love. Oh no."

The wind rose, and Xiao Nai's bloodstained white beard flew like withered grass, which was inevitably a little desolate. Wu Jian knew that whether it was Xiao Nai or Meng Jue, he was merciful to his subordinates, one was imprisoned with a gas wall, and the other was blocked by a force, until in the end, Xiao Nai also

did not take the opportunity to take himself as a hostage.

Behind him, the fighting between Wu Lonely and Meng Jue also stopped, not to distinguish the winner from the loser, but Meng Jue received the supernatural powers, and looked at Xiao Nai sitting on the ground stupidly, even if Wu Lone's blade was close, he didn't dodge.

Meng Jue slowly walked to the opposite side of Xiao Nai, without looking at Wu Yan and Shui Congyue, Wu Lao followed with a broken knife in his hand, but he didn't make a move anymore, just wary of the other party's sudden outburst.

"Xiao Lao'er, can't you do it, I still have the sect pill here, maybe I can save it." Meng Jue's face was calm, and he reached out and took out a porcelain vase.

"No, my heart is broken, what's the use of Dan. I don't have to worry about those pickles anymore, and it's much more comfortable to have your stinky chess basket with you before I die." Xiao Nai smiled heartily.

"Old ghost ......" Meng Jue almost choked up, "Finally, there is less wine to see you off, I can't win against you in chess, and I have never lost to you in drinking."

"Yes." Wu Gan and the three of them suddenly replied in unison, each took out a wine jug from his body, and respectfully sent it to the two of them.

Xiao Nai was surprised: "Sure enough, he is a good drinker, no wonder he can get together and do what kind of three ghosts are Zhu Juan. I've heard what you've done, it's not that a big girl does a lot of evil, and it's quite chivalrous in ancient times. Behold, the name of this ghost is also a little more ugly, and it is better to call it a whip to wake up and hurt those thieves who still wantonly plunder the world."

Meng Jue opened a pot of wine and handed it to Xiao Nai, "Old ghost, take another sip while you are not dead, you have been talking about apprentices for thirty years, and I am afraid that there will be no more chess songs in the future."

"What kind of childish behavior, the chess has been broken by that handsome little brother, just another song."

"Okay, one more song."

The two laughed and took a sip each.

Xiao Nai patted it with his hand, and Meng Jue's slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Fengxiang Qianren, non-Wu is not inhabited, Shifu Nanshan, non-Qing is not dwelling. After a long time of practicing Dantai, I am now forgetting myself and forgetting the world. The flowers are lazy, talk about sending chess and wine, and go back to ......."

The song is desolate, echoing in the mountains, but it is brought back by the autumn wind, which inevitably adds a little sadness.

Eventually, the voices of the two grew low and could not be heard. Wu Yan and the three of them stood solemnly aside, all silent.

After a long time, Wu Yan stepped forward and gently removed the gourd in Xiao Nai's hand, and his head was tilted, and he was out of breath for a long time. Squatting down, Wu Yan wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and gently laid it flat on the ground.

got up and saluted Meng Jue and asked how to dispose of Xiao Nai's body, but he didn't see his reaction for a long time. A bad feeling rose in his heart, Wu Yan stepped forward and gently pushed, Meng Jue's body fell to the side, and he actually passed away.

Raising his head, Wu Yan looked at Shui Congyue and Wu Liao in surprise, Wu Liao stepped forward and tried Meng Jue's wrist and shook his head gently. Unexpectedly, Meng Jue had already cut off his heart and left with his old friend.

The two were buried on the top of the mountain, two hills next to each other, and there were newly planted pines and cypresses next to them. The evening breeze rises, lingers in the ravines, hovers in the forest, high and low, and the sound is like a whimper.

The green mountains are on the knot, and the spring should be drunk.

Next to the new mound, Wu Gan and the three of them sprinkled all the wine in the pot in front of the grave, and gave a deep salute, which could not be seen for a long time.