The Black Iron Knight fell to the ground, his eyes were black, and the war horse struggled like crazy, crushing him under him, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

He thought in horror: I'm afraid this life will have to be confessed here!

But Jiang Chen didn't follow up to take the life of the Black Iron Knight, he found that the cuckoo not far away was in danger, and hurried over to support.

At this time, the cuckoo was forced into a dead corner by another silver-faced knight, and in desperation, he had to use his magical powers, and a silver stream of water was entwined between his two slender arms, shining like a match, intending to meet the knight's attack head-on.

However, her supernatural powers are more than dexterous and not powerful enough, and she can't stop the surging tip of the opponent's spear at all.

But this confrontation was terminated halfway.

As soon as the Silver Horseman's right arm was waved, he heard someone behind him shout, "Be careful! ”

Before he could react, a cold voice came from behind his ears: "Don't move." ”

The Silver Mask Rider was shocked, and his blood almost clotted on the spot.

Unaware, he was bullied into being approached within three steps of him.

This...... How is this possible!

However, there was a real sharp weapon pointing at the back of his heart, and the chill penetrated his heart.

The murderous aura contained in it was real, and it could easily take his life.

The fierce demon soldier that had buried thousands of souls was attached to the back of the Silver Horseman at this time, and the cold aura emitted made Life instinctively feel fear.

The Silver Rider didn't dare to move, maintaining a frozen posture like a sculpture, watching the girl in front of him put away her magical powers and walk away over the wall.

The voice behind him didn't speak, and the Silver Rider still didn't dare to look back.

After a long time, he heard a familiar majestic voice sound behind him: "Put down the sword, this time we admit it." ”

The Silver Rider heard a chuckle from the man behind him, and then the fierce chill on his back gradually moved away, and his body finally felt the temperature of the sun again, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The Silver Rider turned his head and found that his four companions were slowly surrounding him as if they were facing a great enemy, trapping the white-clothed young man in the middle, but he did not dare to make a rash move.

He was extremely surprised and thought: Could it be that Qingmo and the others have also suffered under this guy's hands?

The five knights formed a delicate formation and blocked Jiang Chen's way.

Jiang Chen was unconscious, and watched the Du Shan brothers and sisters drift apart, before he said: "Several, if you don't agree with me, you will shoot at me, and I will return it as it is, which can be regarded as two clear." Let's leave it at that! ”

"Wait!" A dull roar came out of the blue-faced horseman's throat, "You dare to obstruct the Dusk Legion and leave your name for Lao Tzu!" ”

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Before asking someone's name, shouldn't you report your home first?" ”

The blue-faced knight said coldly: "Contemptible Qingmo. ”

The Black Iron Knight said: "Zhao Zhengming." ”

The Silver Horseman said, "Fang Zhan." ”

The knight with two whips in his hand, a burly figure shaped like a giant bear, and a cherry spear on his back, said, "Lan Xi." ”

The white-robed knight holding Fang Tian's halberd said, "Xue Baiyi." ”

Jiang Chen was slightly moved, and glanced at the blue-faced rider a few more times: "You are Qingmo?" Most of the Dusk Legions are in charge, the one known as the Boss of Qingmo? ”

"Exactly."

"Look up for a long time, look up for a long time." Jiang Chen's sentence is not polite.

Along the way, I have indeed heard of Qingmo's name many times.

From the mouths of the cuckoo, the "Blood Demon" Han Jun, the tea stall sand snake, and the crimson demon queen, Qingmo was frequently mentioned. It seems that it is a great honor to have this Qingmo boss covered. As long as the name of the Qingmo boss is reported, both black and white will sell a little face.

After hearing it many times, Jiang Chen also had a vague impression of this Qingmo boss, and always felt that it should be a big man who hugged him from front to back, and his little brother was like a cloud, and he could make black and white tremble by stomping his feet......

But when I see it today, it doesn't seem to be that powerful?

Is Qingmo Boss not imposing enough, or is it ...... Unconsciously, I've also grown to the point where I can look down on others?

Jiang Chen asked again: "Can you bring a message to the Black Sword Saint for me, just say that I want to see him." ”

Qingmo's face changed slightly: "Who are you?" Is the Black Sword Saint the one you want to see? ”

"Why, you guys won't be disqualified to meet the Black Sword Saint, right?"

Jiang Chen's casual words obviously stinged Qingmo, Qingmo's face changed again and again, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, it's time for you to report Wan'er!" ”

Jiang Chen's eyes rolled and said, "I'm just a nobody, I don't have to worry about you." ”

Although this Qingmo boss is not imposing enough, after all, he is also a gangster in the rivers and lakes, and he has the background of the Dusk Legion, Ben Shaoxia offended him, and it is best not to let him know his name.

Since he can't help me bring a message to the Black Sword Saint, there is no need to waste time on him.

After speaking, Jiang Chen ignored the posture of the five people waiting for him, and walked away.

The silver-masked rider in front of him still had a little shadow left in his heart, and when he saw Jiang Chen coming towards him, his facial muscles twitched, and he didn't care about the qi of the others, so he hurriedly avoided his edge.

The other four looked at each other, and no one was angry that Jiang Chen actually walked out with a swagger, but no one wanted to attack rashly. Until Jiang Chen completely broke away from the battle circle, they didn't make up their minds, and watched his figure disappear on the other side of the street.

After a long time, someone among the knights broke the silence: "Just let him go?" ”

"Or else? If we really want to fight hard, we will win miserably at most, and half of the five will die. ”

"What's the origin of this kid? When did such a powerful number one person emerge? Old Qing, you know what? ”

Qingmo shook his head: "I only know that this kid is by no means a nobody!" ”

The Black Iron Knight said: "We have been busy training during this time, the news is too backward, immediately go and find the recent "Heroes List", "Flower Red List" and "Proud World List", and eighty percent can find his name!" ”

Jiang Chen walked to the corner of the street and stopped.

At the other end of the street stood a majestic military general in a brocade robe and black armor, looking up at the sky with a contemplative expression.

Behind the man was the sunny sky, and under the brilliant light, it was like a god, majestic and unforgiving.

Jiang Chen stopped, although neither side spoke, and the man didn't turn his head to look at him, but he knew that this person must be waiting for him here.

"General Luo." Jiang Chen called, "Do you have any advice?" ”

The brocade-robed military general glanced sideways at Jiang Chen, his eyes were like lightning, and he did not hide his hostility.

"The five twilight knights led by Qingmo didn't take you, it seems that the bounty of 500,000 taels of silver is really a bit of a tie."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "General Luo doesn't want to support the Dusk Knights?" ”

"I'm the young marshal of the Doomsday Legion, Qingmo is the majority of the Dusk Legion, the well water on both sides doesn't interfere with the river water, he can't get people, I will only watch jokes."

As he spoke, the brocade-robed military general turned around and walked into a small alley next to the street.

Jiang Chen didn't ask much, and followed behind.

The two entered the alley one after the other, and immediately a group of cavalry rushed up from behind, blocking the entrance to the alley.

Jiang Chen's perception spread, enveloping the nearby area, so he also noticed that in the various hidden corners in the depths of the alley, there were different shades of aura, which should be the sergeants under the brocade-robed general.

Jiang Chen was secretly vigilant: Could it be that this surnamed Luo wants to block me here, lead troops to beat me, and take the 500,000 taels of silver bounty?

It shouldn't be! The Black Sword Saint is in the same boat as the Futu Sect, and since the surnamed Luo is the young marshal of the Doomsday Legion, he should not dare to take the bonus of the Futu Sect.

Jiang Chen stared at the steady and unchanging footsteps of the brocade-robed military general in front of him, and another thought came to his heart: If I suddenly make a move now and click a sword from behind, can I make this stinky guy split his head?

But Jiang Chen immediately dispelled this idea.

He carefully distinguished, although the brocade-robed generals were very hostile and murderous, they were not all directed at him.

Moreover, the soldiers arranged in the shadows are murderous and undisguised, not quite like they are trying to ambush and kill.

So is it really because he has something to talk to me about alone?