When Qi Jingzhi and Jiao Yulang chased them out, the previous black shadow and the old man were fighting fiercely on the hillside behind the house.

This time, the two of them could see clearly, the old man in brown had a burnt yellow face, white hair tied with red silk, extremely tall, broad shoulders and long arms, but a little lean, and the bones were getting thicker and thicker.

The old man held a red gold short knife in his hand, and when he made a move, he opened and closed widely, surrounded by misty clouds, or like a long snake, or turned into a tiger, although he lost his geographical advantage, he could only attack from the bottom up, but he faintly occupied the upper hand.

The black shadow that broke out of the door before was a black donkey, with a long face, pointed ears, fat and healthy, and four hooves like iron, every time he condescendingly kicked on the red gold knife in the old man's hand, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The gap between the two sides is not big, and it is difficult to solve it for a while, and I am afraid that there will be no winner or loser between them.

Jiao Yulang was surprised on the side: "Good girl, which one is the husband here?" Which is the wife? ”

This little baby's face was full of excitement, obviously it was not a big deal to see the excitement, but for most of the time he stared at the red gold short knife in the hand of the old man in brown.

Qi Jingzhi didn't bother to take care of him, and while watching the battle, he stared and pondered, but there were still some things he didn't understand in a hurry.

When the woman came back from the toilet, she was no longer hearty and talkative, and her expression and demeanor had changed greatly, so that the person next to the pillow was afraid, and it could be seen that the bag had been dropped, but what happened to the young man?

On the hillside, the old man in brown wielded a short knife, and the clouds were horizontal, looking like he still had spare strength.

Between the moves, he caught a glimpse of the two people watching the battle at the bottom of the slope, and found a gap and laughed loudly: "Both of them are extraordinary, have you ever heard of the Golden Dao Wei of Jiuzhen County, Liaozhou?" ”

"It's really him!" Jiao Yulang couldn't help but snort.

The little baby didn't wait for the Qi family's brother to ask, and took the initiative to explain: "The little brother said before that there are heroes in the recklessness. This person is one of the masters of the Great Qi Warlocks, and the red golden knife is rampant in the six states of the East China Sea, known as a hero, and is respected by the people of the rivers and lakes as the golden sword Wei Gong. ”

"It is said that the red gold knife was given by the immortals when he was a teenager, and it can control snakes and tigers, and it can immediately raise clouds and mist, and sit like mountains and rivers!"

Qi Jingzhi was surprised when he heard this: "This is a bit too much, right?" ”

In his opinion, whether it is the black donkey or the so-called golden knife Wei Gong, at most it is comparable to the tiger spirit in its heyday, and it is definitely not as good as the predecessors of the mandrill, why can it cross the state and county and run rampant in the East China Sea?

Jiao Yulang obviously felt the same way, and whispered: "I heard that the Golden Dao Wei is old and weak, and he is no longer able to urge the full power of the Red Golden Knife. If it weren't for the fact that he could still defeat the vast majority of Jianghu warlocks, and he had the reputation of an immortal giving a sword, I am afraid that he would have ...... long ago."

"The people of the rivers and lakes privately discussed that on the day of the death of the Golden Dao Wei, if there is no immortal manifestation, it will be the time when the Jiuzhen Wei clan will be destroyed!"

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi thought thoughtfully: "Linzhou does not belong to the six states of the East China Sea, since this person is old and weak, and the treasure knife is coveted by many tigers and wolves, why do you have to travel far away from home?" ”

On the hillside, after Jin Dao Wei took the initiative to identify himself, he didn't respond for a long time, so he had to speak again: "Two, this black donkey spirit has committed a lot of bloody crimes in the East China Sea, even if it is fleeing on the way, it still wantonly devours the people, and many people have been harmed by it in this Linzhou alone!" I chased it all the way to this point, and finally intercepted it. ”

Golden Dao Wei paused suddenly, and waved his knife to stop the black donkey spirit who wanted to take the opportunity to escape, and then continued: "This fang has a very generous reward, let's work together to take it down, and the benefits will be shared evenly afterwards!" Colleagues all over the world know that my old Wei Yinuo is a daughter and never breaks his word! I just don't know if the two Linzhou sons have the courage and blood to protect Sang Zi? ”

When he said this, the old man in brown looked heroic and heroic, but in fact, he could hear a bit of vicissitudes and loneliness in his voice.

If it is in the prime of life, where does the dignified golden knife Wei need to waste his tongue and ask the juniors for help?

In the twilight of the strong man, he fell so far.

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi's expression remained unchanged and he didn't answer, but slowly pulled out the fried life, and then rose and fell like a bird, and swept straight up the hillside.

The young man flanked from behind the black donkey spirit, bent his knees, and swept the snow bright blade, cutting mercilessly at the hind hooves of the black donkey spirit!

Seeing that his body was so swift and his sword was even more decisive, Jin Dao Wei was really surprised and delighted, and with a roar in his mouth, the red gold knife in his hand was even more faintly blooming.

In an instant, the snake and tiger turned into a cloud and mist on his side became more and more agile, and fiercely pounced on the black donkey spirit, or wrapped around his neck, or scratched his eyes and nose.

"Uhh

The black donkey, who was suddenly besieged, let out a short neigh, and a mouthful of black gas spewed out violently, blocking the cloud snake and fog tiger, and at the same time, with a twist of the buttocks, the two hind hooves raised like lightning, and kicked fiercely at the face of the young man behind him.

Qi Jing's eyes were bright, and he did not hesitate to abandon the knife, and at the same time turned his head sideways, avoiding the donkey's hooves inadvertently.

He didn't wait for the donkey's hooves to land, he rolled on the spot, and the whole person had already burrowed under the black donkey's body.

Almost at the same time, the tip of the ox ear knife suddenly appeared, the tip of the knife went up, and it was slashed!

Blood poured down in an instant, and the young man made a great effort, but he continued to roll without hesitation, and drilled out from under the black donkey's body.

He didn't choose to get up, but bent over and arched his back, his feet on the ground fiercely, like a crane about to take off, bowing his head and spreading his wings, and running forward.

It's just a few blinks of an eye, and the boy has already run a few feet.

It was only then that the black donkey spirit let out a long, terrible hiss, kicking and biting like crazy.

At the same time, the black qi that had resisted the Cloud Snake Mist Tiger immediately turned around and frantically rushed towards the hideous knife edge of the black donkey spirit's abdomen.

The golden knife Wei people are old and sophisticated, and as soon as they saw that the young soldier with the knife was in danger, they were alert and stopped, and then they were even more shocked, and hurriedly put away the knife and retreated.

However, the years are not forgiving, and the figure of the old man in brown has finally slowed down by half a point, and he was kicked on the chest by a hoof of the black donkey spirit who was crazy and violent, spitting blood on the spot, and falling backwards on his back.

Fortunately, he avoided it in advance, and was not trampled on by this hoof, and he was only injured and died, and rolled down the slope after falling to the ground.

Jiao Yulang saw that the black donkey spirit was just going crazy on the spot, and he didn't chase after the golden knife Wei to death, so he ran forward and helped the old man in brown clothes with blood stained and dusty clothes up, and did not forget to persuade him with kind words in his mouth: "The old man is old, and this kind of life-saving thing should be done less, otherwise it will be easy to lose his life." ”

Jin Dao Wei wanted to say thank you, but when he heard this, he blocked his chest in one breath, and his face was flushed.

In just such a moment, the wound of the black donkey spirit has been barely blocked by the black qi, and no blood seeps out, and the intestines that almost slipped out were blocked back.

After all, Qi Jingzhi just rushed out the knife, the knife edge was not deep, and it only cut through the skin of the black donkey spirit, but failed to hurt its internal organs.

The black donkey essence vented, the madness gradually subsided, and he turned his head to look at the ruthless young man who had run away, and a pair of eyeballs instantly swelled up.

Whoever suffers such a big loss will never be able to give up, let alone this murderous and bloodthirsty demon!

The next moment, the black donkey spirit violently spread its four hooves and rushed towards the injured Golden Dao Wei at the bottom of the slope!

The donkey's hooves, as solid as stone, stomped heavily on the ground, kicking up large clouds of smoke and dust.

Seeing that this vicious demon was almost instantaneous, Jiao Yulang's eyes widened, and he let out a shout in his mouth, and ran away with the golden knife Wei on the spot.

The little baby ran two steps, her figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared.

The brown-clothed and white-haired old man was not ambiguous, hurriedly dodged and dodged, and when he saw the opportunity, he kicked on the ground, and he was already jumping high.

The Cloud Snake and Fog Tiger flickered in the air, and with great precision, he paddled the golden knife Wei several times, and sent him steadily to the roof of the courtyard a few feet behind him.

When the black donkey looked up at this scene, he became more and more angry, and rushed forward again, and slammed into the back wall of the house without saying a word.

"Boom!"

The donkey's head, with its rough skin and thick bones, was devastating against the dilapidated and barely maintained walls.

First of all, the only still intact east house was opened out of the south and north doors, and then the roof was inclined to the northwest and the wall fell to the southeast, and in an instant it turned into ruins all over the ground.

Only one north wall of the hall that was originally leaking on both sides was standing, and the large hole on the top that was first knocked out by the black donkey spirit was particularly eye-catching.

The smoke and dust slowly drifted away, and the black donkey spirit shook his head and paced out, before he was about to turn around to find the trace of the golden knife Wei, and he couldn't help but suddenly hear a long and agitated crane cry overhead.

In mid-air, Qi Jingzhi suddenly appeared from the smoke and dust, stepped on the clouds, snakes, and fog tigers, raised his hands high, and slashed towards the neck of the black donkey spirit!