Yan Zhuo's laughter suddenly stopped, and he raised the handcuff that he hated and was about to shoot Xu Zhixiang again, when a figure rushed out first, and swung his fist to block the pitch-black giant hammer that was slashing ten steps away.

It is Zeng Li, who is known as the Iron Fist.

Zeng Li's right fist pushed forward, and Xu Zhixiang's pitch-black giant hammer flew back with the momentum, but he didn't move at all.

"Zeng Li?" Xu Zhixiang looked at the person in front of him who stopped him, and frowned slightly, "You want to stop me?" Is it worth it to protect such a person? ”

Zeng Li turned his head sideways and glanced at Yan Zhuo behind him, but did not reply to his words, as if he had some kind of distress, "I also hope that Brother Xu will dissipate his anger, my second brother's temperament has always been more anxious." If my second brother is rude to Brother Xu just now, I will treat my second brother to compensate Brother Xu. I still hope that Brother Xu will look at my face, can this matter be stopped? ”

"Your face?" Xu Zhixiang hesitated.

"Yes." Zeng Li continued: "Brother Xu, now that we are in urgent need of silver, if we insist on going our own way, it will not be a good result for both of us. ”

"Humph!" Xu Zhixiang snorted coldly, "Are you threatening me?" ”

"No, Brother Xu misunderstood." Zeng Li shook his head, "I just don't want to hurt the peace between us." ”

"Zeng Li, what nonsense are you talking to him?" Yan Zhuo rushed forward and pushed Zeng Li aside, pointed at Xu Zhixiang and shouted: "Let him kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, the two broken hammers in his hand can be as fast as Lao Tzu's fire bombs?" ”

"Sister Ji!" Just when the atmosphere here was about to start again, an anxious voice suddenly interrupted them.

The eyes of everyone present invariably looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Just look, Li Meiyi, who was sent out by Ji Zimo not long ago, appeared under the big hole at some point. Wet.

Seeing this person, Xu Zhixiang's brows couldn't help frowning: "Li Yanshu actually missed?" ”

He knew very well in his heart that Li Yanshu's martial arts were above him, and it was impossible for him to catch up with a hairy little girl, let alone let her return here unharmed.

Could it be that something has changed?

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Li Meiyi hurriedly ran straight to Ji Zimo's side, and carefully carried Ji Zimo, who collapsed to the ground: "Sister Ji, how are you?" ”

"Sister Meiyi, didn't you tell you to go first? Why do you want to come back? Ji Zimo's tone was a little complaining.

Li Meiyi looked at Ji Zimo's face without a trace of blood, and knew that she must have been injured a lot, so she hurriedly said, "Sister Ji, I'm late." ”

"I said that I would go to the old place and..."Ji Zimo's emotions were a little excited, and he couldn't help coughing a few times, "Sister Meiyi, you are not their opponent, don't worry about me, go quickly, I don't want us all to die here." ”

"Don't worry, Sister Ji, we won't die here." Li Meiyi said soothingly.

But how could Ji Zimo listen to it, and she raised her palm and wanted to push Li Meiyi out again, but the strength of her body forced her to do it, which made the wound on her left shoulder even more painful, and her consciousness began to blur.

"Sister Ji?" Li Meiyi hurriedly screamed, but it was still useless, Ji Zimo's only remaining strength was also used up, and he completely lost consciousness and fainted. The hand covering his left shoulder fell, revealing a wound the size of a thumb.

"This is ....." Li Meiyi was taken aback, "Fire Gun..."

She didn't have to think about it, she knew that it must have been done by Yan Zhuo, who did all kinds of evil.

Li Meiyi turned her head violently and saw that Yan Zhuo was indeed holding a firearm in his hand. At this time, he was touching the fire hammer and looking at this side with an obscene expression.

"Finished talking about the old one?" Yan Zhuo asked.

Li Meiyi didn't answer, just looked at the fire gun silently, and her face was inexplicably a little more worried.

Seeing that Li Meiyi didn't reply, Yan Zhuo was unprecedentedly angry, but laughed instead, "I didn't expect you to dare to come back, it seems that your sisterhood is very deep, hahaha... However, it's okay, Lao Tzu won't regret that you can't die together. ”

"Ahh

Xu Zhixiang, Yan Zhuo and Zeng Li were all shocked, because the lazy voice seemed to be ringing in their ears, and it was extremely clear and audible.

But there was no one else to be found in the four weeks except them.

"Who? Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost there. Yan Zhuo shouted around.

No one answered him, but he saw a man coming in through the big hole, and not only he saw it, but all those who were present saw it.

The man was a good-looking young man, dressed in a green shirt, with his hands in his sleeves, looking lazy, yawning every few steps, as if he hadn't slept for a long time. The young man walked in slowly under the gaze of everyone.

This person is not Xiao Chunqiu, who could it be?

....

Before half a stick of incense.

In the mountains behind the river, a figure in a blue robe ran forward in the forest, holding a sword in his hand, not like he was in a hurry, but more like he was running for his life.

This person is Li Meiyi, who was pushed out by Ji Zimo in Linhe Yan Mansion.

At this time, Li Meiyi didn't dare to stop for a moment, because she knew in her heart that only if she had reached the place agreed with Sister Ji in advance, then Sister Ji would be less dangerous, and with her own martial arts, it would be a little more of a burden.

"It's raining." Li Meiyi, who was shuttling in the wind and rain, suddenly stretched out her hand, and a string of rain fell on her hand through the tall trees, she looked up at the sky, "Sister Ji, you must come and make peace with me quickly." ”

"Girl, where are you going in such a hurry? Why don't you take one with me? It's just that as soon as Li Meiyi's words fell, another voice sounded in her ears.

Li Meiyi hurriedly turned her head, but saw the smiling face of a man full of smiles, although it was not very good-looking, but it was so close that it was almost on her face. Li Meiyi didn't have time to think about it, the long sword in her hand snatched out, and a sword stabbed towards the grinning face.

The grinning face flickered slightly, and the figure stepped back. A sword pierced the air, but Li Meiyi didn't chase it, took back the long sword and withdrew. It was only then that she saw the person who came, the man was wearing a black robe, and the breath of his body knew that he was a master at a glance.

"Who are you?" Li Meiyi asked.

The man in the black robe touched his face and sighed: "Alas, the girl was so ruthless just now, fortunately I hid quickly, otherwise my beautiful face would have been disfigured by the girl." ”

"I'm asking who you are?" Li Meiyi frowned, waved her long sword and scolded, "I don't want to hear you say these boring words." ”

"Who am I?" The man in the black robe suddenly lost interest, "My name is Li Yanshu, and I am the one who came to kill you." ”

Although he said murderous words, his tone was grinning, as if he was joking.