Nashhill.

On a low slope on the east side, several figures are standing on the hillside looking at the 'lively' crowd below, four people, two camps.

Three people in a team, one person alone, only ten meters apart, these four people have a lonely temperament, not like ordinary Jianghu guests.

The three people on the left are led by a round and full appearance, quite blessed man, but seeing that his hair is half black and half white, it looks quite weird, and he is wearing a short shirt with the door open, revealing a round belly, and the thick chest hair adds a touch of wildness to his cute image, and he is touching his belly and looking at the man in gray below.

There were two people standing behind the big man, one of them was full of white hair, and he looked like an old man, but his face was ruddy, his skin was firm, and he couldn't tell how old he was.

The other person is a woman, about twenty-seven or eighteen, and her facial features are delicate, but the scars on her face are all over her face, not to mention there are more than a dozen places, giving people a strange 'sense of beauty'.

Not far from these three people, a man dressed in black and wearing a black veil stood proudly on the edge of the cliff, where the mountain wind blew the hem of her clothes, veil, and graceful figure shrouded under her clothes were instantly revealed, and it could be concluded that this person was a woman.

The four of them were relatively silent, all quietly watching the gray-clothed man holding a black knife below.

"Yo, it's so lively, even you guys are here."

Soon, a lazy voice sounded behind the mountain, and the Fu Xiang Dahan and the two friends looked sideways slightly, and saw a young man in a green shirt stepping up, with a golden earring hanging on his left ear, neatly dressed, and a folding fan in his hand swaying gently, looking like a weak scholar who went out to go out.

If you don't look at the dazzling earring on his left ear and the impermanence with his tongue stretched out on the fan, at least, that's the case.

The woman in black in the distance did not turn her head to look at the person, but still stared at the situation below the mountain without blinking, very arrogant.

"It's you, Wheel King Zhang Yiyu." The pupils of the big man shrank slightly, and then smiled.

Coming to the big man and standing side by side with them, Zhang Yiyu stared at the crowded Nashi Villa below, and said, "The human cook, the Baicao Fairy, Han Wuji, have long admired the great name." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the arrogant black-clothed woman in the distance, and said: "Even the Peerless Hand Saint Yin Shi Tai is here, and there are some amazing characters on this Zhongnan Mountain today."

Zhang Yiyu has a wide range of knowledge, and he can see at a glance that the woman in the distance is the famous Peerless Hand Saint Yin Shitai on the rivers and lakes, this woman has the title of 'Peerless Hand' because she kills a lot of people, and most of them are full of people.

And because he wears more black clothes, he is also known as the black cloth nuns, his behavior is evil and right, his personality is similar to the East Evil Yellow Medicine Master, he is moody, and he is a strange person who mediates between evil and righteousness in the rivers and lakes.

The woman with delicate facial features, but the scars and sword marks on her face suddenly smiled: "The matter of Tianyuanmen is the handiwork of your Wheel King Zhang Yiyu." ”

"Huh"

Smiling slightly, Zhang Yiyu came to the edge of the cliff and sat on the ground, one leg swinged out of the cliff, his right knee was slightly bent, his elbow was on his knee, he stared at the man in gray below with his chin propped up, and said softly: "What can I do, everyone in charge has spoken, and the small ones can only do it."

Several people were slightly shocked when they heard this, and even the woman in black with an arrogant temperament in the distance glanced at Zhang Yiyu, who was acting rashly, which showed that this information was also quite shocking to her.

The chef touched the black hair on his belly, and said with a little surprise: "I didn't expect that people like you would be willing to be left behind." ”

Zhang Yiyu shook his head: "He is very special, the five peers are all old, and it is time to abdicate, he is a new ship, I decided to try it." ”

Several people were stunned when they heard this, they all knew that he was above the top, ordinary people couldn't look down on him at all, and he didn't even have much respect for the five uniques, but at this moment, he had such a high evaluation of the young man below, which was really a bit surprising.

Han Wujian stared down with flickering eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, but the human chef couldn't help touching his missing right ear, and suddenly laughed: "Indeed, that man is indeed a man, I don't hate it." ”

After speaking, he also sat down, and the Baicao Immortal and Han Wujian behind him did not sit on the ground together, but still stood on the side.

A few people just watched the battle below quietly, and no one spoke, only Zhang Yiyu whispered to himself: "Dongzhang, I caught up, don't lose."

As if sensing something, Dongzhang outside Nashi Villa suddenly turned his head to look at the east side of the hill, looked at Zhang Yiyu from afar, smiled slightly, and spit out a few words silently.

"I'm not going to lose."

Seeing this, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Looking at Zhang Yiyu, who was smiling brightly, the man next to him said curiously: "What did he say?" Why are you smiling so happily? ”

These people are not ordinary people, and the eyesight is far beyond ordinary Jianghu guests, so they naturally saw what Dongzhang said here, and asked with curiosity, so even the Holy Master looked at Zhang Yiyu slightly.

Zhang Yiyu laughed: "Say anything so heavy or look at it." ”

A few people nodded, no longer asked, and stared intently at the next battle.

Nashhill Lodge Gate.

Guo Fu grabbed Huang Rong's arm in fear, stared at the bloody arena with a white face, then turned her head away from her face, and said in a trembling voice: "Mother, Brother Dongzhang, it's so terrible."

Even the Wu brothers couldn't hold their teeth and tremble, this kind of torture was the first time they had seen it, killing people but nodding, but Dongzhang could destroy people's psychological defense lines and bodies in both directions, and they all said secretly: "This person is so hard-hearted, it's really not strange to call him the title of a generation of demons." ”

Huang Rong was also frightened, staring at the unusually 'unfamiliar' figure, reaching out to hold Guo Fu's little hand, and comforting: "So my mother said that his current state is very wrong, let's wait and see first." ”

At the same time, Ouyang Feng was also saying the same thing: "Now he has turned into a fierce beast, and he will stop when he sees blood." ”

Warlords.

After experiencing a series of killings by Dongzhang, they have gradually 'adapted' to it, and they have seen a lot of dead people, but it is the first time to see someone like Dongzhang, so it is a little difficult to adapt, and it is timid.

Now there are many people, I don't know who got up, and shouted in the crowd: "No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person, big guy, for the gold, the official, let's go together!" Who can cut off his head and divide the big head! Don't let him be arrogant anymore! Everyone! Come on!! ”

"Good! Fuck it! Isn't he just a stinky boy who hasn't dried up! Go first! Kill him!! ”

"Rush! Brothers!! ”

Under their instigation, hundreds of people rushed towards Dongzhang in the center with a variety of weapons.

When they got closer, several people in the crowd suddenly jumped into the air, and with the help of their companions, they flew forward for a long distance, followed by a vigorous swing of their right hand, and more than a dozen scythes with chains slashed towards Dongzhang.

This is an air strike.

On the ground, there were dozens of people who came with a sliding shovel, kicking up a cloud of dust and dust, all of them holding swords and attacking the lower three roads of Dongzhang.

At this time, the front, side, and top of Dongzhang were already covered with a net of heaven and earth, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King on the side smiled slightly, this was the result he wanted, while Guo Fu was pinched in his heart and nervously pinched Huang Rong's arm.

At this time, Dongzhang suddenly the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, the sound was rapid and loud, and it was full of killing meaning between the snaps of his fingers.

Bending his knees, lunging, and tucking the black knife in his abdomen, Dongzhang closed his eyes and breathed slowly.

After two breaths, Dongzhang Huo Ran opened his eyes, and the essence flashed, and Dongzhang's figure disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only a deep pit.

"Whew!!"

But seeing a gray shadow like a long dragon smashing the enemy's abdomen, a sneer suddenly rose, and more than a dozen people were split in half by Dongzhang's knife in mid-air, and it rained blood on the scene.

Break the surface with a point.

No matter how ever-changing you are, I only have one trick to break it.

Dongzhang, who had already rushed into the crowd, was like a fierce dragon crossing the river, and everywhere he went, the sword appeared, and there were bursts of bloody wind and rain, and wails and cries came and went.

The ground was covered with severed limbs, and it was a scene of purgatory on earth.

Hearing the sound of the piano, I don't know who it was, I shouted: "Brothers! His woman is in the carriage! Rush with me! Take down Dongzhang's daughters!! ”

After speaking, a group of people had green eyes and rushed to the carriage behind Dongzhang, with about thirty or forty people.

In this regard, Dongzhang didn't pay much attention to it, and still went on a killing spree in the crowd, and looked at Guo Fu around him secretly anxious, and said urgently: "Mother! Haruka is in danger!! We."

"No hurry! He wasn't nervous! Huang Rong, who had been staring at Dongzhang closely, grabbed Guo Fu and said in a deep voice.

She has been observing Dongzhang all the time, from the beginning of the 'rage' to the current calm, she is sure that the people in the carriage will never be in danger, because at this moment Dongzhang has no mood swings.

At this time, a large group of people were silently observing the carriage, but when they saw dozens of people with swords, they quickly rushed to the front, surrounded the carriage, and one was about to jump into the carriage.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Several big men around laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, these girls are scared!" Come on! Capture them alive! ”

Before he finished speaking, several strips of white silk suddenly shot out of the carriage, and the speed was so fast that everyone had no time to react.

But seeing that with the carriage as the center, white silk was swinging out in all directions, like a goddess scattering flowers, and the people around him were knocked off the side of the car in an instant.

From time to time, the door of the carriage opened leisurely, and a white shadow swept out of the carriage at a very fast speed, a little horse frame on tiptoe, and the body leaped upside down to the top of the carriage, sat down cross-legged, Hengqin was on the knee, this person was dressed in white, full of black silk, like a waterfall, and two playful white hairbands were tied to the black hair, which was fluttering in the wind, Huo Ran was the little dragon girl who had not yet appeared.

Huang Rong Guo Fu found that except for the little dragon girl who had just appeared, there was no one in the carriage, and she couldn't help but look at each other, what about Lu Yao?

On the roof of the carriage.

The dragon girl didn't look at the people around her at all, raised her eyes lightly, and only looked at the man who was killing in front of her, and then straightened the guqin, and her green ten fingers slowly crossed the strings, and in an instant, the melodious sound of the qin resounded through the valley.

When the sound of the piano suddenly started, the sound of a loud carving also came from the side mountains, echoing the sound of the piano.

Huang Rong, who was standing in the distance, looked shining, and couldn't help but say, "What a pair of Condor Heroes."