Call~

The night wind hooked the flowing clouds, and also drove the endless blades of grass between the basins.

The two figures stood ten feet apart in the waist-deep grass, and as the moonlight fell, a ray of sword light appeared in the night.

Fan Qinghe missed a blow, and saw that the man in the green robe was Jiang Zahu, the boxer, and he didn't dare to approach again, and wanted to remind the Night Terror Hall to go first and not fight hard, but the two peak martial artists who faced each other had no intention of avoiding the battle, and the gradually tense momentum made her only suppress her breath and dare not speak nonsense.

Night Terror changed the knife to the right hand with bare arms, and after staring at Jiang Zahu, he suppressed the distractions in his heart, strode forward with a knife, and then rushed up, making the whole world feel sharp.

Pedal Pedal –

Jiang Zahu seemed to have the upper hand in a fight, but the whip leg kicked on the arm of the Night Terror Hall, as if it had kicked a skeleton made of steel, and it would slide out purely because the ground was soft, and if the foothold was strong enough, the Night Terror Hall might not move at all.

The Night Terror Hall felt that Jiang Zahu was unprecedentedly strong, and he didn't feel that the Night Terror Hall was domineering.

Seeing the night terror hall striding forward, Jiang Zahu slid away with his right foot and bent his knee slightly.

Boom –

The next moment, a muffled thunderous explosion came from the basin.

The Night Terror Hall pulled out a white line with a knife in both hands, and shot directly in front of Jiang Zahu from ten zhang away, slashing his waist and abdomen with one sword!

Sa –

Jiang Zahu stretched forward with his left hand, trying to grip the blade with two fingers, while leaning on his shoulders close to his body.

But Night Terror Hall knew who the opponent was this time, and there was no slightest reservation, there were still three steps away, and the right foot stepped on the ground, and the speed of the knife in his hand instantly rose to the extreme.

This knife hurts oneself before hurting the enemy, and it is the pinnacle of sword art in the world, and the speed is so fast that it is unavoidable.

Before Jiang Zahu could stop the blade with his fingers, the dragon knife slid from under his arm into the gap between his waist and abdomen.

Changing to other Wu Kui, the first reaction of the blade into his arms must be to retreat and pull away.

However, Jiang Zahu completely ignored the fast knife that slashed to his waist, failed to intercept the blade, and his left hand immediately turned into a punch, hitting the door of the Night Terror Hall directly.

Bang –

The pavement fist wind is like a steel knife scraping bones, and before it is present, it shows a suffocating oppressive force.

Night Terror Hall knew that Jiang Zahu had practiced the Golden Scale Diagram for more than 20 years, and he had reached the state of being unsullied with a golden body, and this knife was slashed under the ribs, and it was difficult to hurt the internal organs, and he was punched in the face by the fist leader, and he might have a concussion on the spot.

For this reason, Night Terror changed its knife momentum in an instant, and its body pressed down to avoid a punch, and passed by Jiang Zahu's side, and the long knife was pulled horizontally from under the ribs, wanting to test the protective power.

But Jiang Zahu was able to become a martial artist, relying never on a golden scale skin, but on the unparalleled fists and feet in the world.

Even if he is invulnerable, he does not have the habit of taking the knife with his body.

Seeing that the punch missed, Jiang Zahu immediately leaned over and swung his arm, and his left arm smashed into the back of the Night Terror Hall like a steel whip.

As a result, I never thought that there would be a swordsman in the night terror, and his fists and feet would not lag behind at all.

Jiang Zahu smashed down with one arm, touching the back of the Night Terror Hall before he could fully exert his strength, the upper body of the Night Terror Hall had already been pressed down, and his left leg was raised high like a scorpion flicking its tail, and it was directly pumped towards the front door.

Puff –

Jiang Zahu raised his right hand to block the drawn leg, his body was immovable, but the soft soil under his feet could not withstand the strong impact brought by the sprint explosion of the Night Terror Hall.

The moment his arm was drawn, Jiang Zahu slid out upside down, bulldozing the weeds several zhang behind.

As soon as the night terror hall repelled the enemy, he didn't give half a chance to breathe, and before Jiang Zahu's body completely stopped, the right leg supporting his body was already bent and straightened, and the whole person bounced forward, holding the knife with both hands and stabbing forward, piercing Jiang Zahu's heart.

Sa –

There was no gap between the two combos, even Fan Qinghe, who was not far away, only to see the sudden explosion of the Night Terror Hall knock Jiang Zahu out, and then without the slightest pause, a knife followed, and in the blink of an eye, it had already pierced into Jiang Zahu's arms.

Jiang Zahu is strong, but the Night Terror Hall is also not weak, and he has not completely unloaded his strength, and the blade has already come to him, and he can't avoid it, and he clasps his palms together and clamps the dragon knife.

Smack-

However, the power of the Night Terror Hall to gather the strength of the whole body to stab was too great, and the long knife could not be stopped at all with only two palms, and the dragon knife slid in between the two palms, and still stabbed Jiang Zahu in the chest.

Boom –

Under the powerful stopping action of both palms, the tip of the knife only penetrated the flesh of a fingernail.

But Jiang Zahu was hit by the force of a strong dragon and a giant elephant, and he accelerated and slipped again.

Jiang Zahu held the dragon knife in his hand, and flew back a few feet in the blink of an eye, until the power of the stab in front of the Night Terror Hall reached the end of the strong crossbow, and his hands moved sideways and pulled sideways, towards the side, and his right shoulder crashed into the Night Terror Hall.

This move is Liu Qiansheng's move to grab the white blade empty-handed, and the Night Terror Hall almost hit Liu Qiansheng for the first time in the tunnel.

At this time, seeing this scene again, Night Terror Hall responded quite directly, stomping on the ground with both feet and turning sideways to meet the collision.

These two are exactly the same moves, exerting their strength and strength to the extreme, and the two of them are enough to shake the city wall.

And Jiang Zahu is not Liu Qiansheng, Lu Jieyun, Xuanyuan Chao and the like, his physical fitness is at the peak, and he is not afraid of Shaozhuang at all.

Boom –

The two collided shoulders, and the black earth under their feet immediately exploded, and a pit was eradicated by the extremely violent impact.

The blades of grass that were flying all over the sky were pushed away by the qi and turned into flying blades that shot in all directions, and almost in an instant, the lush grass at the edge of the entire basin was all flattened to the ground by the strong wind, causing a huge ring to appear between the basins, which spread to the rear of Fan Qinghe.

Whew-

Fan Qinghe's long hair veil was blown straight in an instant, holding a hidden weapon, and he originally wanted to see the stitches, but where did he insert it in this scene.

And the two sides that collide head-on are obviously not very comfortable.

Night Terror Hall was hard to connect with the peak fist leader's close body, and there was no way to step on the mud at all, and at the moment when the overwhelming strength came to press, Night Terror Hall's already broken upper body robe was completely torn apart, and the whole person slipped out more than ten feet backwards.

And Jiang Zahu couldn't move in the face of this level of collision, and the green robe on his body was also torn by the strength and slid to the other side of the grass.

The Night Terror Hall was just a frontal raid, and it was seen that the light knife in his hand might not be as effective as a solid iron rod in the face of Jiang Zahu, and he missed the Junshan knife and the pumpkin hammer that beat Lu Jieyun all over the ground.

But as far as the eye could see, it was all dense grass, and there was not even a large stone to be found, and there was no place to find a suitable armor-piercing weapon.

For this reason, the night terror hall gathered the knife and threw it to Fan Qinghe in the distance, and whistled at the same time:

"Whoa—"

"Shhhh

On the ridge in the distance, the big black horse, which was parked in place and waiting, immediately raised its front hooves and galloped towards the basin.

Night Terror threw out the saber and did not wait in place, shaking his shoulders and elbows and detonating all over his body, causing the tattered robes on his body to fly away, and then strode forward like thunder, not fast, but every step was much more solid.

People who saw the situation here couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene, and felt that the night terror hall was a death at night, and they couldn't take advantage of it with a knife, so they were ready to lose their weapons and use their fists and feet to harden their fists.

And Jiang Zahu saw that the night terror hall dared to fight with him, and his eyes showed the arrogance that a contemporary boxer should have, and his right foot slid his arms forward and backward, bowing like a tiger hooking his hand.

Bang –

The explosive power of the Night Terror Hall was extremely strong, and when there were still three zhang at a distance, the body suddenly exploded, and it was a punch that hit Jiang Zahu in the chest and abdomen.

And Jiang Zahu strode back, swinging his arm with his right hand, and hitting the elbow of Night Terror Hall from top to bottom.

The night terror hall practiced the Lei Gong Baji taught by Uncle Song, plus it was integrated into Liu Qiansheng's fists and feet, the number of roads was inch by inch, hard and hard open, good use of knees and elbows, and the fist style was strong and destructive.

And Jiang Zahu's current path is obviously the white ape's arm, the move is cold and crisp, pay attention to the strength of the clothes, the most important thing is that the attack distance is amazing, similar to the white ape to put a long blow away, before the night terror hall closes to the outbreak distance, the vast energy under the swing arm has fallen on the right arm acupoint of the night terror hall.

Bang –

Night Terror Hall punch was volleyed, the entire right arm was numb instantly, and the forearm was even smashed out of blood, falling down under the impact, but the left hand was not slow at all, stepping forward was a top elbow, and then hit Jiang Zahu in the chest and abdomen.

But Jiang Zahu was in a disciplined manner, and he didn't hedge against the Night Terror Hall at all, and slowly retreated and swung his arms, his arms were like windmills, and he continuously smashed into the limbs attacked by the Night Terror Hall.

Bang Bang Bang -

In an instant, a string of artillery exploded in the basin.

Fan Qinghe, who was not far away, saw that the whole person of the Night Terror Hall was like a tiger pounced, striding forward, punching hard, elbows, and knees, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than ten consecutive blows, and Jiang Zahu was beaten back for more than 20 zhang.

And Jiang Zahu retreated again and again but did not move like a mountain, each time he accurately hit the weak point of the Night Terror Hall's attack moves, breaking more than ten moves in a row without touching the torso, but instead used his solid arms to smash the limbs of the Night Terror Hall with blood marks everywhere.

This scene seems to be Jiang Zahu's ease and the upper hand, but only top experts can see the horror of the night terror.

Jiang Zahu's heavy swinging arm carried the power of ten thousand jun, and the arm of an ordinary grandmaster would be smashed when it touched it, and there was no possibility of combos.

The hardness of the night terror bones is stronger than Jiang Zahu's, and if he can break his arm, Jiang Zahu's bones will inevitably be injured first.

The night terror hall is like a tide, and he has more than ten moves in a row, although it looks like he is covered with bruises, but the bones are strong and the injuries are not inside, at most he counts the skin and flesh abrasions, so pressed and beaten, he can make a hundred moves in a row.

But all the offensive moves were intercepted, and he didn't even touch Jiang Zahu's torso, but he was smashed by an iron arm, and it was definitely not a way to continue to die.

For this reason, when Jiang Zahu smashed his elbow again with a punch, the momentum of the night terror hall changed completely, and the fierce and crisp fist wind disappeared, replaced by the weak willow fluttering with the wind, turning the fist into a palm, and sticking his backhand to Jiang Zahu's wrist.

Jiang Zahu was worthy of the name of the boxer, and his heavy swing arm almost stopped, and when his arm touched the palm of the Night Terror Hall, he had no strength, and his backhand was a claw, buckled towards the small arm of the Night Terror Hall.

Huhuhu~~

From the outsider's point of view, this scene is two martial artists with explosive fists, and after rushing out of a distance, their voices suddenly stopped, and their hands pushed back and forth, so fast that only afterimages remained, but they did not bring out the slightest sound, and the surrounding blades of grass were driven by the invisible wind, surrounding the two like a whirlpool.

The two of them seem to be just pushing their palms back and forth, but in fact, they are secretly changing, and they are all learning the direction of each other's qi veins according to the 'listening to the wind palm', so as to change their moves in advance, and the speed of each other's moves is getting faster and faster.

Jiang Zahu learned from Liu Qiansheng, and the opponent used his martial arts to deal with him decades ago, which is tantamount to an axe in the class, the rules and regulations are not the slightest messy, and the qi and veins have changed in a myriad of ways, and it has reached the point where the martial artists of the same generation can't react when they see it.

But Jiang Zahu also found at this time that the qi veins of the Night Terror Hall were a little wrong, smooth and not like mortals, and there was no delay and stagnation in the qi change moves, and it went directly to the point where the qi went freely and came easily.

Jiang Zahu's physical talent itself is the strongest group of people in the world, so it can be seen that Night Terror Hall is by no means a talent, but an acquired cultivation with secret methods!

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Zahu's eyes, but that's all, he found that the physical fitness of the Night Terror Hall had exceeded the boundaries of ordinary people, Jiang Zahu no longer used the mortal body to harden the artificial immortals, and his methods changed completely.

Bang –

Night Terror Hall and Jiang Zahu pushed their palms, the pressure was far greater than that of the competition with Qiu Tianhe, you have come and gone more than ten times, and it is also fast to the limit, and if you are a little faster, you will not be able to keep up at all.

But just when he was engrossed in the response, he suddenly found that the qi veins in Jiang Zahu's body were treacherous, and the original surging energy disappeared without a trace, not only could he not capture the perception, but even a strange reverse suction force appeared.

Night Terror's palm was attached to his arm, and there was hardly any time to react, and his palm was firmly attached to Jiang Zahu's forearm.

And Jiang Zahu's arm was strong, so naturally he didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately hit his arm and swept it in the palm of the Night Terror Hall.

Bang –

The arrogant spirit penetrated through the body, and the whole person of the Night Terror Hall directly slid out more than ten zhang, and halfway through the palm of his hand to stabilize the posture, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Zahu shook off the night terrors, and it may be the first time he has encountered an opponent with such an exaggerated foundation, and he also asked a nonsense:

"Liu Qiansheng cherishes his talents, and he didn't teach him the real ability to press the bottom of the box?"

The Night Terror Hall found that Liu Qiansheng still had a back hand, and taught Jiang Zahu the method of breaking the move, and at the moment he no longer used short blows to long, stood up straight and said:

"Good kung fu, the boxer deserves it. You hand over the formula antidote to the Golden Scale Diagram or the Imprisoned Dragon Miasma, and I will leave now, and afterwards the imperial court will keep its promise and let you learn the Jade Bone Diagram as compensation. ”

Jiang Zahu's brows furrowed visibly when he heard the 'Imprisoned Dragon Miasma', but this move was not at a loss, but confused, after all, he happened to have it, and it was a little strange where did the Night Terror Hall get the news.

After Jiang Zahu took it with one hand, although his upper body robe was shattered and there was still a little blood mark on his chest, his momentum was not affected in any way, and he responded calmly:

"You have to win to say that."

Night Terror nodded and raised his right hand:

"Then Jiang Gang Master, don't blame me for not speaking of martial arts."

"Shhhh

Hoof, hoof......

The two exchanged dozens of moves, and it was also in an instant.

At this time, the big black horse rushed down from the basin and came to the vicinity.

Seeing this, Fan Qinghe quickly ran to him, jumped and took off the dragon spear wrapped in black cloth, and threw it into the air towards the night terror hall in the distance.

Syllable!

Night Terror Hall caught the big gun with one hand, and his right hand slid to the end of the gun and shook suddenly, and the black cloth wrapped around the spear was torn apart, revealing the whole body of the gun, and the momentum also changed at this moment.

Jiang Zahu saw the dragon spear, and an accident flashed in his eyes:

"Do you know how to shoot?"

"I understand a little."

Night Terror Hall held a spear and pointed diagonally at the ground, staring ahead, his body as if he were pine, and raised his left hand to hook it.

Bang –

At this moment, Jiang Zahu, who was lightly winded with one hand, disappeared almost directly from the front of him.

When he reappeared, the person had already reached the left side of the Night Terror Hall, and his robe brought a terrifying sound of breaking wind, as if a ghost had swooped directly to the front.

And the Night Terror Hall was not slow to react at all, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his right hand clenched the spear, and the inky black gun instantly collapsed into a half-arc, and his eyes were also full of bloodshot at this moment, and the Yellow Dragon Lying Road, which opened the mountain and cracked the stone, directly slashed at the ground on the left.

Boom –

A few miles away, Cao Aning and the others saw that in the huge basin, a huge groove dozens of zhang long appeared visible to the naked eye.

The waist-deep dense weeds were shattered by the energy and turned into a long blue-yellow dragon at the moment when the spear was shot, like a dragon walking in the wild, instantly tearing apart the black earth on the left.

Jiang Zahu was at the edge of the front, Rao expected that the Night Terror Hall gun was not bad, and he didn't expect the Night Terror Hall to take out the old gunman's housekeeping mastery, and he also started to bless the power with the wind pool against the blood, this earth-destroying shot was chopped down, the speed was slightly inferior to the light knife, but the destructive power was several times stronger!

The big gun is recognized as the king of a hundred soldiers, in addition to the inconvenience of carrying almost no shortcomings, the nine-foot gun body plus the extension of half a step and an arm, the starting hand attack distance can exceed three and a half meters, and the short soldier is born to have a three-percent advantage, and it is unreasonable to play bare-handed.

Jiang Zahu's fist and foot attainments are recognized as the first in the world, but he is obviously struggling in the face of the 100-jin Junshan knife, and against the big gun, the scene is the same as now.

Jiang Zahu's surprise attack speed was terrifying, but as an opponent of the same level, it was impossible for Night Terror Hall to be suddenly hit in the face before he remembered to make a move.

Jiang Zahu had just stepped into the range of a zhang, and the invincible spear blade slashed to the top of his head with the strength of opening the world.

The armor-piercing power of the splitting spear is far inferior to that of the bayonet, but the longer the weapon, the tip is like a whip, and the speed can be pushed to the limit beyond the reach of a short soldier, and the destructive power is stronger than that of a light knife.

If Jiang Zahu used his forehead to make a hard connection, his skull would not be able to withstand this level of heavy splitting at all, and he would have no chance to approach the gun alone, so he immediately raised his palms to hold the barrel of the gun.

Boom!!

Under the explosion, Jiang Zahu's legs instantly sank nearly two feet, and he was directly nailed into the black soil under his feet, and a long groove separated from the left and right appeared in the grass behind him.

Night Terror Tang slashed down with a shot, without the slightest gap, directly pulled the gun back into his hand, and then stabbed the gun in front of the throat.

Sa –

The strength of this shot directly brought out a piercing explosion out of thin air.

Jiang Zahu didn't choose to pick up the white blade empty-handed this time, after all, this thing couldn't stop at all, seeing this, he fell directly back to the ground, and with a flick of his legs, he pulled his body out of the loose soil and slid backwards along the grass.

Rub Rub –

Night Terror Strode forward as soon as a shot missed, the spear in his hand was like a green dragon spitting water, and more than ten consecutive shots stabbed at Jiang Zahu's chest and abdomen.

But Jiang Zahu's lying on the ground was still amazing, his hands slapped the ground like a backstroke, and he actually slid over dozens of feet of grass in an instant, avoided a series of guns, and came to the front of the village.

As long as Jiang Zahu got up, he shot straight to the chest, abdomen and throat, and completely fell into the downwind, and there was no room for a backhand at all.

But Jiang Zahu's expression was not the slightest different, and when he touched the fence wall, he raised his right arm and smashed the fence behind him, and his hand also smashed into the dirt behind him, and then:

Bang –

With a bang, the soil in the vegetable patch behind the mud wall exploded.

A moire lance pops out of the dirt!

The long lance is wrapped in oilcloth, and the torn oilcloth shows its true body at this time, and it can be seen that the lance is a wolf's head, and the whole body has a pattern, and there is an inscription on the two-foot lance, engraved with two small characters, and an ancient emblem of a tribe.

The long lance is a horse lance, the length is too long, and the calcium carbide sparks are drawn to the dragon spear.

Bell –

In the explosion of the gold and iron strikes, the night terror hall only felt the huge force in his hand, and the gun shaft of the shock almost fell out of his hand, and he instantly recognized it as the 'wind wave stick' of the Liang Zhou Fu family, which was specially used to fight long soldiers.

And the next scene was not as expected by the night terror, after Jiang Zahu shook the gun, his figure immediately bounced up, and the long lance pointed straight at his throat.

Although there is no flaw in this move, Night Terror Hall can see that Jiang Zahu is not a specialized soldier, and this horse lance is far less invulnerable and suppressive than his fists and feet, and he can only be said to be decent.

Night Terror Hall had encountered a storm stick before, and when he saw a lance stabbing at him, he directly raised the gun shaft to open the long lance, and at the same time, the spear blade pressed down to steal his foot, and directly rubbed a bloody wound on Jiang Zahu's left leg.

Boom –

Although the weapon is an inch long and an inch strong, the longer the infantry combat, the better, so there is a rifle and a carbine.

Jiang Zahu has a long lance in his hand that is more than four meters long, which is obviously a weapon for horse warfare, wielding it on the ground, hindering his height, and his flexibility will bring huge limitations.

Night Terror caught this flaw, and after stealing his foot, he didn't pull away, but pressed forward and collapsed with his gun.

Bang –

Jiang Zahu pressed down to block with a horizontal gun, and the whole person was coerced by the night terror hall and picked off his feet from the ground.

And Night Terror Hall took this opportunity, holding the gun in both hands was a sweep, and the blade of the spear was like a sickle, instantly flattening the grass around several feet around.

And Jiang Zahu, who was floating in the air, pulled his gun to block the sweep, and the whole person shot out to the side, fell on the grass more than ten zhang away and bounced up, as a result, the night terror hall had already killed with his hind feet.

Ding Ding Ding Ding –

The clashing of gold and iron in the basin continued, and two naked figures interspersed with the dense grass like lawn mowers, but in an instant, they surrounded the village, drawing a twisting circle.

Fan Qinghe had the heart to help, but when the peak Wu Kui was fighting, she could only follow along the way, looking for opportunities to shoot when necessary, and at the same time she also found that the weapon used by Jiang Zahu seemed a little familiar.

And on the hillside in the distance, Du Tanqing and the others never expected that Jiang Zahu could fight with people to such an extent.

Judging from the current situation, Jiang Zahu's fist and foot skills are indeed unique in the world, but when he changed the long soldiers, he obviously dropped a gear, and his playing style was very passive, but he would not be directly killed, so the next step was to fight for endurance and mistakes.

Both sides look like they are at their peak, there is no possibility of mistakes, and in the end, it is likely that one side will win badly after both sides are exhausted.

Du Tanqing thought of this, and couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, and said in a low voice:

"Sandpipers and mussels compete for the benefit of fishermen. These two people are a vicious battle, and after the fight, they will definitely have no strength to fight again, so we will take advantage of the situation later...... And ......"

At this point, the words came to an abrupt end.

Everyone squinted, and suddenly found a figure running out of the village.

Night Terror Hall took advantage of the victory to pursue the offensive like a tide, relying on the passing body and gun moves, seeing the stitches and needles every few shots on Jiang Zahu's body, although he was a little scraping in the face of the golden scales, but he was completely scraped, as long as he persevered, he could always scrape Jiang Zahu and lie down.

And Jiang Zahu found that the long soldier couldn't beat it, and his fists and feet couldn't touch the night terror hall with the long soldier at all, his eyes gradually became solemn, and he tried to backhand several times when he flew away, but the night terror hall was as steady as a rock and didn't rush in at all, just stuck the distance and scraped hard, but in a moment, he had left several small cuts on Jiang Zahu's body.

And just when the two were inseparable, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded in the village on the side.

When I looked, I saw an old man in his seventies, staggering out with a cane, his face was 100,000 angry, and he began to shout from afar:

"Stop! Stop it! Don't fight......"

Jiang Zahu wanted to stop, but in a passive situation, he couldn't pull away at all without fighting to get shot.

And the Night Terror Hall wasted all the strength of the two tigers to suppress Jiang Zahu, as long as he stopped and let the other party regroup, he would have to fight again from the beginning, and he would definitely not stop.

Fan Qinghe, who was near the two of them, was originally paying attention to the battle situation between the two sides, but when he saw the old man running out, he suddenly found that the other party was wearing a black robe, with black bead accessories hanging around his neck, and some complicated tattoos on his face, dressed as a standard tribal wizard, he was slightly stunned and then hurriedly spoke:

"Wait! Don't fight yet! ”

Bang –

As he said this, the two weapons collided together and bounced off in unison.

The two figures instantly separated ten feet and stood on both sides of the grass.

Night Terror Hall held guns in both hands, sweating profusely, stared cautiously at Jiang Zahu in the distance, and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Fan Qinghe carefully looked at the old wizard who ran out with a cane, and felt a little familiar.

And after the old wizard ran out of the village, he knelt directly on the grass, and directly began to cry wolf and babble:

"O king! That was the case with the king...... Childe escaped, Childe is not dead......"

？

The Night Terror Hall was holding a spear, but he heard something meaning, and turned his head to ask:

"You're from the Late Division?"

Jiang Zahu was surprised, although he was a little unhappy to be beaten by the door in the middle of the night, but he still flipped the long lance and stuck it on the ground, and asked:

"Lord Night is a descendant of the Late Division?"

Fan Qinghe guessed the identity of the old wizard through his words, and hurriedly ran to him and said:

"He's Han Ting? The Great Celebration of the Late Division? How did he end up here? ”

The trembling old man knelt on the ground and babbled nonsense, unable to hear what he was saying.

Jiang Zahu walked over quickly to help the person up, thought for a while and said:

"After the Northwest Royal Court fell apart, the King of Tianlang lived in a fixed place to seek assistance everywhere, and his father-in-law took the tribal pharmacist to hide in Huangmingshan to secretly make medicine for the royal court; I traveled here more than 20 years ago, and my father-in-law helped me heal the meridians, and then the whole clan of the Chi tribe was wiped out in the prairie fire, and my father-in-law lived in seclusion in the mountains. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Zahu looked at the old wizard and asked:

"Father-in-law is sure that he is the orphan of King Tianlang?"

Han Ting looked at the face of the Night Terror Hall and nodded again and again:

"Absolutely. Only by eating Tianlangzhu can you show this kind of atmosphere, as well as the figure and posture of using a gun, they are almost the same, and they must be the descendants of the king......"

Night Terror Hall was silent, thinking that the situation might be a little complicated, and after a little scrutiny, it was better to ask about the business first:

"The 'Imprisoned Dragon Miasma' that appeared in the capital a few days ago, but Mr. Han refined it?"

The wizard Han Ting is old, a little incoherent, and has been crying with joy, repeating my king or something.

After Jiang Zahu glanced at the tattered robes and blood stains on his body, he helped the old wizard to walk towards the village:

"It's cold outside, and the old man's body can't stand it, so let's go in and talk."

Night Terror wiped the sweat from his face, thought about it and didn't say anything, and walked towards the village with Fan Qinghe.

And in the extreme distance, on the top of the mountain.

Du Tanqing and seven or eight other people were lying on the ground neatly, seeing the situation in the basin from afar, and their eyes couldn't help but show confusion.

Although Cao Aning's eyesight is mediocre, he is too familiar with the posture of the Night Great Yama, and after a fight, he has actually faintly seen who the wolf-like gunman in the basin is.

Seeing that Night Terror Hall and Jiang Zahu had arrived, Cao Aning also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, with the background of the Night Great Yama, a few of them ran to be yellow finches and steal chickens, it must have been given for nothing.

Finding that Du Tanqing and the others were a little confused, Cao Aning thought about it and asked in a weird way:

"Du Lao, isn't it driving tigers and devouring wolves, borrowing knives to kill people, and snipes and clam competing for fishermen and profits? How does this look like a tiger? The two peak martial arts are squatting there, should we not go to finish it? ”

“……”

Du Tanqing is not stupid, this is still the tail of an egg, and it is not enough for them to go up to the seventh or eighth person to stuff one of them.

However, Du Tanqing didn't show any frustration, and said in a low voice:

"The delay is a big problem for the heart, and the grass must be cut and eradicated. The palace finally discovered its whereabouts, how could it not consider the failure of the plan. Let's just keep watching. ”

After Du Tanqing finished speaking, he hooked his hand, and one of his subordinates immediately moved to him and took out a pocket bird.

Du Tanqing took out a pen and wrote a few small words on the slip of paper, and then let the bird out......

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And on another hill a few miles away.

Luo Ning hid under a big rock, looked at the situation in the basin with a telescope, although her expression was like an iceberg woman, her heart was full of anger, she felt that my man was really powerful, and by the way, she was a little suspicious of who the strange woman next to her was.

However, Luo Ning was also a little afraid that Wang would see the king, so he didn't confess to Xue Baijin, but just pretended not to recognize it and looked secretly.

But what kind of eyesight does Xue Baijin have? Just by looking at a few moves, I guessed who the handsome young man below was, and after the two of them clicked, he said:

"That's the Night Terrors?"

"Hmm...... Well? Is it? ”

Luo Ning picked up the telescope and looked carefully:

"It seems like it is. Jiang Zahu is not a small person, the Night Terror Hall should be doing something, let's go over and let his identity be exposed, let's go first? ”

Xue Baijin approached suddenly, with the strength of the two people below, it was possible to find out, and when the three martial arts gathered, it was inevitable that there would be a lot of situations that were difficult to explain.

However, Xue Baijin had no intention of leaving, and looked at a ridge a few miles away:

"This seems to be a bureau, and there is Huang Que behind him calculating the Night Terror Hall or Jiang Zahu."

"Huh?"

Luo Ning's eyes condensed slightly, looking between the thousands of mountains, and did not find anything unusual:

"What bureau?"

"I don't know. Let's wait and see, since the Night Terror Hall is a member of my Pingtian Sect, it will naturally have to take shelter if it encounters it. ”

When Luo Ning heard this, he naturally stopped talking, everything was arranged by Bai Jin, and he lurked quietly on the top of the mountain.

"Anyway, this night terror hall is really handsome, and his kung fu is also beautiful, Yun Li has known him for so long, so he doesn't have any ideas?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Yunli is still young, where do you know these ......"

"Yes, Yunli doesn't look blind, are you too strict?"

“……”

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(End of chapter)