The knives and guns collided in an instant, and Zhao Yun was repelled again, and the man in black didn't give him a chance to breathe, and stabbed one after another to kill him.

"Boy, now you know how far away the gate of martial arts is, right?" The black-clothed man's aura became more and more gloomy, forcing Zhao Yun to the corner of the wall, aiming the knife at his neck and preparing to kill him.

"Lao Ji Fu Fang, your skill has increased tenfold, seeing that you have increased by up to three times now, you shouldn't have cultivated to the fire, right?"

"Triple kill you enough!"

"Shaoji is deficient, Zhongji is dissatisfied, Lao Ji is dead, since you have only cultivated to Shaoji, then you can go with peace of mind!"

The man in black is wrong, it may not be unusual to know that Fu Fang Gong is divided, and it is not uncommon to know that Fu Fang Gong is divided into three sections, but there are really not many people who know that the first stage of Fu Fang Gong is lacking, this is a secret in the army!

"Who the hell are you!"

"Does it matter?"

"Then die!" There were waves in the hearts of the black-clothed people, and Zhao Yun made him feel more and more uneasy, wanting to end this battle quickly.

"Fu Fang Gong, death is like home!" An eerie black aura came out of the man in black, and the life-seeking broadsword let out a whimper, slashing at Zhao Yun with a killing heart, the blade was unstoppable, and there seemed to be a mourning sound in the dark, like the sound of a funeral.

There is no gap to dodge, so he can only take the move, but if he resists hard, Zhao Yun will definitely die, but fortunately, the sentence is not a random shout.

"Rout!" Zhao Yun took out the gun, but instead of stabbing at the man in black, he stabbed half an inch below the edge of his knife, and the man in black saw him stabbing there with an instant change in his face, but at this time, it was too late to accept or change his moves.

The full and thick knife qi suddenly fell apart as if it was leaking after this shot, and the momentum of the man in black also collapsed at this moment, Zhao Yun seized the opportunity to turn the head of the gun, and a "stab" sound cut a hole in his chest!

"How is that possible!" The man in black stepped back and distanced himself, looking at Zhao Yun incredulously, "Impossible, it must be your luck!" ”

The man in black approached again regardless of the pain, but this time he changed his moves, the person was like a ghost, wielding a knife like rain, and the blade was dazzling with a cold black airflow, and dozens of knives were swung in an instant.

Zhao Yun was wrapped in knife qi and killing intent, and could barely catch the trace of the man in black, only a black shadow and a constantly dancing knife edge.

Suddenly, my heart trembled, and I felt a fatal crisis!

"Brush, brush!" The man in black slashed at Zhao Yun's back, left arm and right leg three times in a row, each knife was deep and visible, and blood flowed sideways, this was still because he had some scruples and didn't dare to get too close, otherwise any knife might kill Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yunwen, who was seriously injured, did not move at all, which made the people in black even more panicked, who is the dead man?

"Shaoji is deficient, he wants to die or not die, he is a dead soldier, but he has no heart to die!" Zhao Yun thought back to what the old man had said about the advantages and disadvantages of the Fu Fang Gong, and thought about how to break the game.

At this moment, a chill approached his neck, and if the knife could not be solved, he would have to separate his body.

"Broken!" At the last moment, Zhao Yun finally found the flaw, and stabbed out a shot to the left front, only to hear the sound of "poof" piercing, and the shaking figure of the man in black froze, and at this time, his knife had cut the skin on Zhao Yun's neck, and the knife edge had a trace of blood sliding down, but it was frozen forever.

"......Huh" Zhao Yun let out a long breath, sweat flowed on his forehead unconsciously, between life and death, who could be fearless.

The death of the man in black is indescribable, but it doesn't matter, Zhao Gongzi helped him close his eyes, and by the way, he took the three thousand taels of silver tickets in his pocket.

"Sure enough, it's Jiang Gu, no, didn't it mean that the dead soldiers were extremely loyal and brave people, how could they do such a thing?" Zhao Yun was puzzled, in the imperial army, those who could be dead soldiers were confidants, it stands to reason that Jiang Gu should be very loyal to Gao Yuan, how could he come to raid his nest?

"Is there a trick to money or something else?"

Suddenly, Jiang Gu, who had been completely lying flat, sat up, startled Zhao Yunbaobao, and immediately retreated with the spear in his hand to defend. Looking at Jiang Gu again, the eyes that had just been closed opened again, his eyes were empty and dull, dazed like a dog, the muscles on his face were stiff and pulling, and his mouth was slightly open as if he wanted to say something.

Then something terrible happened, his skin and muscles began to collapse and rot rapidly, and the whole person became a pitch-black skeleton in his breath.

Immediately, a cloud of black gas emerged from Jiang Gu's body, and he turned into his appearance in the ascending, like a ghost.

Zhao Yun's eyes were about to pop out, thinking that he was alive.

Suddenly, the stone bead in Zhao Yun's arms trembled, and a coffin suddenly appeared, and then the ancestor of the Xiao family jumped out on his own, inhaled into the sky, and the black gas that was about to drift into the clouds was pulled back and flew into the mouth of the ancestor of the Xiao family.

"Boom!" At the moment when Jiang Gu's soul shadow was devoured by the ancestor of the Xiao family, there was an explosion in the sky, and a bright lightning bolt swept through, as if the heavens were angry.

This thunder startled Xiao Shan and Zhao Fan, who were fighting.

"Thunderbolt, what's going on?"

"It must be the county guard who has appeared, he just went, and his commander fought with his father-in-law, who can not be angry."

"I think it's the same, wealth touches people's hearts, who cares about love and righteousness! How many treasures have the county guard accumulated over the years, whoever wins can inherit these, and how can he care about the people whose bones are not cold. ”

"It's as if the county keeper is really dead, although the lord of the long river is powerful, but the lord of the county guard is not a dry meal, I think the outcome of the battle between the two of them is still unknown."

"I didn't expect you to be the little fan brother of Lord County Guard, so tell me, where did the County Guard go, and what happened to the thunder just now?"

"This should be the wrath of the heavens, hating the two of them for their unrighteous actions, and as for the county guard, maybe they are watching them somewhere."

On the stage, Zhao Fan, who was originally full of confidence, let out a cold snort, the two fought dozens of times, he was obviously getting more and more dominant, and if he continued to fight like this, I am afraid the consequences would be unpredictable.

"Clear sky thunderbolt, there must be an ominous, this official is going to inspect Changshan, and fight again another day!"

"Commander Zhao is trying to cheat?"

"Hmph, if I hadn't been injured by the long river before, fighting you would be like catching chickens and beating dogs!"

"Hugh is going to be crazy with his tongue, look at the sword!"

"I have already said that I will go to the inspection, Xiaoshan, if something happens to Changshan County, can you afford it?" Zhao Fan said that the righteousness was awe-inspiring, and he didn't look at the sword of Xiaoshan at all, and jumped out of the ring.

Looking at the back of Zhao Fan leaving, Xiao Shan's eyes were full of murderous intent, but after all, this is the county guard's mansion, and it is not good to do too much.

Over there, the ancestor of the Xiao family jumped back into the coffin after swallowing Jiang Gu's soul shadow, and Zhao Yun looked confused, completely unaware of what was going on.

After a simple treatment of the wound, Zhao Yun put away his thoughts, put the corpses of several people into the stone beads, and then transplanted all the moon heart orchids and soil into the orchard inside the stone beads.

"It's been so long, don't let me down!" After cleaning up, Zhao Yun dragged his injured body into Gao Yuan's residence.

"Find the study first!" Following the scent of ink, Zhao Yun quickly found the location of the study, the layout of the lofty study is simple, several rows of bookshelves, a long platform, simple and elegant.

"It's weird, why is there a fragrance?" Zhao Yun sniffed his nose and noticed an inexplicable aroma in the air, which smelled very comfortable, but the problem was that the smell was like that of a woman.

"I don't have time to think about these gossip things, it's important to find a baby."

"Huh?" At this time, Zhao Yun glanced at the books on the bookshelf, and immediately walked over after seeing a line of words.

"Xiao Yu's swordsmanship, it seems to be very complete, obedient, Gao Yuan actually has the secret of the Xiao family." Zhao Yun took a closer look at Xiao Yu's swordsmanship, although he didn't practice swords, but all the laws were connected, and Xiao Yu's swordsmanship could make the Xiao family stand for so long, and there were still many merits.

"It's really exquisite, Xiao Yu's swordsmanship is more than just martial arts swordsmanship, but it's a pity that the people of the Xiao family have only learned a few skins." In Zhao Yun's eyes, a sword move evolved, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that what kind of thing Xiao was playing that day.

"What kind of realm was the ancestor of the Xiao family in the first place, who was able to create such a profound sword technique!" Zhao Yun thought of the battle between the ancestor of the Xiao family and the childlike general that day, and then compared that kind of sword intent with the sword spectrum, he felt even more wonderful.

"Good thing, put it in the dust here." Zhao Yun consciously put Xiao Yu's swordsmanship into his arms, thinking about going back to give it to Shunzi as a gift, and then looking at the next one.