Night, Stone River, mission camp.

Li Jinyu held a leg of lamb and roasted it slowly on the bonfire, occasionally putting some spices such as chili powder and cumin powder, looking comfortable.

One of the benefits of the Zongwu world is that the food is abundant, which is not much different from the later generations, and there is no situation of "xxx should not appear in this era".

Li Jinyu never bitter her stomach, even in such a tense situation, she also enjoyed the delicious food slowly and methodically, and her expression was extremely calm.

This composure also infected Jin Wuwei, the soldier in charge of the night patrol, seeing Li Jinyu so leisurely, the fear and apprehension in his heart were eliminated a lot.

The aroma of the barbecue spread outward with the surging mist, making the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect who were ambushed outside couldn't help but drool, and the killing intent in their hearts was even worse.

Li Yuanfang sat next to Li Jinyu, unceremoniously tore off a piece of meat, and praised: "The craftsmanship is good." ”

Li Jinyu said with a smile: "I never treat my stomach badly, but I don't have the patience to learn to cook, but when I went south and north, I learned a barbecue skill." ”

"The Assassins must be very uncomfortable."

"They don't feel good, and I'm comfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too few people, I would have wanted the soldiers to shake the dice and make the atmosphere hotter. ”

"General, the Assassins are showing their heads."

A young general with white teeth and red lips, eyebrows flying into his sideburns, thin waist and arms, and silver armor bowed beside Li Jinyu and pointed to the right front.

In order to match Li Jinyu's identity, and in order to let Li Jinyu enter the official career reasonably, Wei Chi Zhenjin gave Li Jinyu the name of a miscellaneous general.

Although he is a miscellaneous general, his grade is not low, and Wei Chi Zhenjin gave the green light and asked Li Jinyu to recruit several deputy generals from Jin Wuwei, Ying Yangwei, and the Imperial Golden Gun Squad.

The young general in front of him was originally in Beijing to report on his work, but Li Jinyu took a fancy to him and stayed by his side.

This person's name is Nan Jiyun, known as "Nan Ba", with a supernatural bow and arrow, a hundred steps through the Yang, can see at night, is the living radar of the escort.

Li Jinyu said with a smile: "Since you have found the traces of the assassin, it is better to say hello first, and let those guys with eyes above the top take a look at your divine shot." ”

"Yes, General!"

Nan Jiyun responded, holding an iron tire birch bark treasure withering bow in his left hand, and pulling out a dry withered wolf tooth arrow from the flying fish pot with his right hand, pulling it away like a full moon, his right hand was like holding a baby, and his left hand was like Tuo Taishan.

His eyes were fixed, and he was already aiming at a big bald head in the distance, the bow was like a thunderbolt, the arrow was like a lightning bolt, and the hand was like a meteor lightning, and the arrow was lost to make the ghost cry and be frightened.

The cold light flashed, the blood light collapsed, and there was a blood hole on a big light head, and he lay on his back and fell to the ground.

With one move, Nan Jiyun didn't have the idea of stopping his hand, and took out three wolf tooth arrows in his right hand, the arrows were like beads, and the three arrows shot out of the way.

The Blood Knife Ancestor reacted extremely quickly, and when he saw a disciple hit by an arrow, he knew that he had been discovered, and that the other party had a marksman with advanced archery skills.

Long-distance battles, easy to be sniped to death.

Before the three arrows behind Nan Jiyun missed, the Blood Knife Ancestor had already flown up, and his right hand was gently wiped on his waist, and there was a slender and slender scimitar.

The blade of the knife was all dark red, revealing a faint blood light, which was extremely terrifying, and against the background of the moonlight and snow, it looked like a bloodthirsty poisonous snake.

Blood Knife!

The Blood Knife Gate Heirloom Treasure Knife.

Cast from the strange iron of the Western Regions, it can be bent around the waist, soft and hard at will, sharpening iron like clay, and it can also increase the heart of the blood knife door to a certain extent.

It's just that every night of the full moon, the sword must be sacrificed to a living person, otherwise the sharpness will be reduced, which is not good for the sword owner.

With a knife in his hand, the evil qi on the Blood Knife Ancestor's body suddenly burst out, and there seemed to be an extra blood-red demon in mid-air, and the bloody qi spread from afar.

Sweeping with a swing of the knife, the blade swept like a snake, and the two arrows were cut off by the blood knife.

Nan Jiyun had already calculated this situation, although the arrow was broken, the arrow still had strength.

The bounced broken arrow, at the tail of the first missed arrow, was lightly clicked, like a rocket boost, the speed increased by three points, and an arrow pierced the throat of the treasure elephant.

The knife was fruitless, but it was calculated, and the blood knife ancestor shouted angrily, connecting his feet like a long blood snake, and rushed quickly.

The disciples of the Blood Knife Sect were accustomed to looting, so they immediately took out their pocket scimitars and charged bravely with the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Nan Jiyun took the bow and arrows, and the three arrows came out together.

In terms of archery, Nan Jiyun is indeed powerful, but the Blood Knife Sect has served in Mengyuan for more than ten years, and he is familiar with riding and archery, so he naturally knows how to avoid arrows.

Without the advantage of surprise attacks, it is difficult to miss the arrow.

Nan Jiyun shot out several arrows in a row, but they were separated by the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, and only two or three were injured by bad luck.

In this short period of time, Jin Wuwei, who was on duty at night, had already lined up his formation, took out shields, spears, crossbows and other weapons, and followed by arrows raining down.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! ”

Accompanied by Jin Wuwei's three-stage shot, as well as the spears of dozens of soldiers, several disciples of the Blood Knife Sect were nailed to the ground, wailing in pain.

And relying on these people as flesh and blood shields, the Blood Knife Ancestor led the elite in the door to rush to the front.

"Whoosh!"

Li Yuanfang pressed the mechanism at the handle of the knife, and the head of the knife flew out, piercing a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, and pressed the mechanism again, and the head of the knife had already flown back.

Chain knife!

Li Yuanfang's signature weapon is also the most incredible place on Li Yuanfang's body.

Others can be explained with martial arts and talent, such a small knife handle, but with such a long iron chain, it can only be said that it is a metaphysical plug-in that belongs to Li Yuanfang.

"Death to the thief!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor burst out, but the Blood Knife in his hand slammed back, the back of the knife gently slashed over the bald head, and then swept again, and the knife qi surged out.

That stroke is actually accumulating strength.

The blood-colored sword qi came in a majestic manner, although it was not as majestic as the Blood River Divine Sword, but it was full of insidiousness, like a vicious wolf, and like a hungry wild dog.

"Whoosh!"

Nan Jiyun's divine shot hit the heart of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

"Whew!"

Li Yuanfang swung his knife and slashed at the chest and abdomen of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

In the face of the pinching attack, the Blood Knife Ancestor did not panic at all, and his body actually turned in a half circle in the opposite direction, avoiding two heavy blows from time to time, and at the same time rotating the knife qi again.

Li Yuanfang flew up and killed the Blood Knife Ancestor without fear.

Knives come and go, with fast fighting, in the blink of an eye, seventy or eighty knives have been fight, and the faster they fight.

I didn't see the blade, I only smelled the cold fog, Li Yuanfang's figure was like a ghost, and the body of the Blood Knife Ancestor was like a blood cloud.

The chain knife and the blood knife fought frantically, and the sound of clanging resounded throughout the valley, the face of the blood knife ancestor became more and more hideous, and Li Yuanfang's face became more and more strictly forbidden.

In such a situation, there is no energy to talk nonsense, only the fight between blades and blades.

Nan Jiyun had no intention of shooting arrows at this moment, but picked up his long knife and commanded his soldiers to besiege.

Jin Wuwei has been trained for a long time, and he knows how to deal with martial arts masters, the spear and iron shield are besieged in formation, plus Nan Jiyun made a move, although the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect are strong, they are also dragged to death, although the blade is sharp, it is difficult to kill.

Wealth and danger are sought!

For the sake of this wealth, the Blood Knife Ancestor brought eighty percent of the elite of the Blood Knife Sect, thinking that it could cause half of the kills, but he didn't expect to be intercepted so easily.

The matter has come to this point, regret is useless, the Blood Knife Ancestor can only make desperate moves, and strive to kill Li Yuanfang as soon as possible.

Li Yuanfang was not impatient at all, although his moves were quick and lightning, he was very methodical, and he opened and closed in a certain way, and he also had a way to deal with it.

The Blood Knife Ancestor seemed to be frightened, but in fact, his moves were strict, and his foundation was solid, no less than Li Yuanfang.

At the entrance to the Blood Knife Gate, there is a "crackling paper and rotting" method.

Put a hundred pieces of tissue paper on the table, cut one with one knife, without damaging the next one, cut out a hundred knives in a row, and cut off all the thin paper, which is considered to be the entry.

Put a piece of tender tofu on the table, cut off a piece with a knife, and cut a piece of tofu two inches thick, cut into twenty pieces, each piece must be intact and unbroken.

When practicing to a high depth, one person lies horizontally, with a hair on the tip of his nose, gallops on a horse, waves a knife, and shaves off the hair without damaging the skin, which is full of real kung fu.

If someone thinks that the Blood Knife Gate only relies on weirdness, then they will definitely be divided by the Blood Knife Ancestor.

In normal times, the Blood Knife Ancestor had already gained the upper hand with his wit, but his opponent was Li Yuanfang.

Li Yuanfang not only has a solid foundation, but also has a natural detective attribute, his heart is calm, immobile as a mountain, his observation is keen, and he is meticulous, no matter how the Blood Knife Ancestor makes a move to induce, he will never be tricked.

And with the fighting, Jin Wuwei's formation gradually unfolded, the advantages of the spear and the big shield were gradually revealed, and the continuous stabbing attacks had already killed the three blood knife monks.

Li Jinyu did not make a move, but walked to the back of the tent step by step, looking at the vast snow.

Suddenly, Li Jinyu's right hand was raised, and a knife light was like thunder and lightning, piercing the deep night sky.

"Cards!"

The stake used to tie the horse was cut down, followed by a corpse with its head detached.

Concealment!

The favorite ninjutsu of Toei ninjas.

However, in front of Li Jinyu, this level of ninjutsu is far from enough.

The moment the ninja's corpse landed, more than a dozen pitch-black figures jumped out of the snow, darts rained down like blows, and even claws caught in the air.

Li Jinyu sneered, swirled with his left hand, and the icy palm bombarded out with the wind and snow.

In this season of ice and snow, the power of the Ice Palm has increased by at least thirty percent, especially when mixed with the wind and snow, the entire heaven and earth are the source of power.

"Bump!"

A ninja was hit in the chest, and there was no damage to his appearance, but his internal organs had been shattered.

"Bang!"

A ninja was grazed by the force of his palm, and it seemed that he had only suffered a slight flesh wound, but he was quickly cold, and in less than three seconds, he had been frozen into an ice lump.

"Whew!"

A ninja wanted to fly into the air to sneak attack, and Li Jinyu flew up with a knife in the air, cutting him in two.

Every step you take, you must make a move, and every time you make a move, you must kill one person, and when you reach twelve steps, all the twelve Dongying ninjas fall to the ground, and the air is full of blood.

"The waste is dead, don't you still make a move?"

"Then take it!"