The night sky was burned red by the fire of the fifth and sixth ships in the distance; The second ship, which had been swept by the first ship, had now broken into two and sunk to the bottom; The third ship, with the concerted efforts of the boatmen and the dart masters, had turned its bow and headed for the nearest shore, rescuing many dart masters who had fallen into the lake and nearly drowned along the way.

Lu Min's exotic scimitar let out a "sorrowful roar" as it galloped across the pitch-black armor on the proud man's chest, as if he was crying for his self that was about to be shattered, and as if he was sympathizing with his master whose life was hanging by a thread.

The proud man never thought that he would be forced into such an embarrassment by a small underworld boss in the comfortable south, but he didn't feel invincible because he was wearing Xuan armor, but patted his chest in front of Lu Min and smiled.

Sima Yujian saw that the proud man was about to call at Lu Min's face with a one-handed swing of the hammer, and hurriedly waved the iron whip to save him, the iron whip in his hand, known as "Mo Pixiu", was smelted by a famous master from ten kinds of metals of various colors, and its hardness and toughness were rare in the world, and he had not broken the famous weapon in the past few years.

However, this "Ink Pixiu" has no power to parry in front of the proud man's stone hammer, and at this moment, whenever Sima Yuhu fights with this proud man, a lot of ink-colored iron shards will be scattered on the "Ink Pixiu", and after dozens of moves, it has already shown a sense of scattered and shaky.

The proud man is not only not inferior in strength to Sima Yuji, but his body and agility are far better than the other party, at this time he was entangled by Sima Yujia several times and failed to kill Lu Min, when he was upset, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly changed from holding the hammer with one hand to making the hammer with both hands, and was swung and turned like a whirlwind of stone hammers and smashed straight towards the side ribs of Sima Yuji.

Also upset is Xu Wei, the stairs in front of him are not long, but the burly Xuanjia youth and the Gao family guards with their own skills are swarming to kill, Xu Wei is only forced to retreat at the moment, but he fights while retreating, and has seriously injured or killed no less than ten people.

In the face of the opponent who did not hesitate to die, Xu Wei turned over and drilled into the spacious main hall on the first floor, which should be used exclusively for banquets, at this time there were still a lot of large fire candles and oil lamps lit high, the hall was neatly placed with tables and chairs and various musical instruments, and there were many treasures displayed on the antique cabinets around it, which became the cover for Xu Wei's transfer at this time.

I saw Xu Wei lift the table and smash it at a sturdy young man in front of him, this person was not wearing white clothes, Xu Wei concluded that he was wearing Xuanjia, so he pressed the handle of the horizontal knife with his hand, and stabbed the overturned table with the tip of the knife.

Although the Xuanjia was tough, it was not indestructible, and Xu Wei's stab was swift and ferocious, powerful through the momentum of the mountains, straight into the wooden table and pierced through the Xuanjia into the heart of the tall young man.

Xu Wei's knife stabbed deep enough, and before he had time to pull it out, there were already two other people holding a golden gourd hammer to smash it, and Xu Wei had no choice but to abandon the knife and dodge sideways, taking out the dagger from his arms like a trick, and at the moment when the two white-clothed warriors swung the hammer and became old, the figure changed left and right with the broken steps, and the dagger in his hand moved with the broken steps, and he did not fall behind in the narrow bag

Xu Wei dodged against the hammer several times, and at the same moment plunged the dagger into the abdomen of the two white-clothed men on the left and right.

Xu Wei, who had collected the dagger and picked up the golden gourd hammer, was walking quickly in the main hall, and the two young men in Xuanjia were about to wave their knives to block their way, but they found that Xu Wei suddenly made a double hammer hit the crook of the two legs, breaking one leg of each of them and making it difficult for them to move.

Xu Wei slammed the two unguarded Xuanjia youths on his face with a double hammer, and turned his back on his horse.

A bowstring sound sounded behind Xu Wei, and the sound of three feather arrows breaking through the wind rushed towards Xu Wei, but only shot his afterimage.

Xu Wei took a step forward and immediately retreated and flipped over, and sure enough, three feather arrows were nailed in succession one after another on the path he was originally going to set foot on.

At the moment when Xu Wei was about to continue to run to dodge the arrows, a soft whip suddenly wrapped around Xu Wei's hind legs silently like a small snake, and Xu Wei didn't even think about swinging the hammer and throwing it in the face of the man who secretly made the soft whip.

The man in white dodged a golden gourd hammer with his head sideways, and as soon as the corners of his mouth showed a smug smile, he was dragged by Xu Wei with a soft whip to his side.

When Xu Wei pulled the soft whip, he also ran quickly towards the man in white who made the soft whip, and he knew that the man in white who was using the bow and arrow in the distance had already set up three more arrows aimed at him.

Sure enough, at the moment when Xu Wei and the whip man mismatched, three sharp arrows shot again, Xu Wei grabbed the poor whip man and hid behind him, and the whip man was immediately shot through the upper body by three sharp arrows.

Xu Wei picked up the soft whip under his feet, and swung several bright yellow loops with the technique of a golden snake winding silk, and shot three more sharp arrows at him and bounced elsewhere.

Three more people poured in from the small door on the side, the first one was tall and mighty, holding the big axe with both hands and slashing straight towards Xu Wei, who was about to rush out of the side door, Xu Wei hurriedly stopped and dodged.

Before the man could swing the second axe, Xu Wei had already pulled out one of the sharp arrows that had just been shot into the plank and stabbed into the man's big feet.

Xu Wei hurriedly took advantage of the display wooden cabinet and the treasures on it to hide his body, and easily dodged a few sharp arrows, and then picked up a sharp and sharp stone and smashed it on the face of the tall man who made the axe, and for a while the blood splattered away, scattered on the nearby cabinets, tables, chairs and musical instruments.

The other two people slashed at Xu Wei with horizontal knives, and Xu Wei wrapped one of the knives with a soft whip in his hand, and stabbed the other person directly behind with the first horizontal knife that was wrapped in silk skill.

The other person who used the horizontal knife was wearing pitch-black armor, and the knife that Xu Wei wrapped around with a soft whip lacked the strength of the former, and failed to pierce the black armor, so he had to kick the young man with the armor away, and then threw the soft whip and threw the person who swung the knife to the other side.

The soft whip kills people and consumes time, Xu Wei immediately gave up the soft whip and lifted the big axe with one hand to slash at the chest of the young man in front of him, although the heavy axe did not split the young man's armor with one blow, but also knocked it down again.

Hearing that the white-clothed man with the knife who had just been thrown down by the soft whip behind him swung his knife and killed him again, Xu Wei turned around and threw the big axe at the man, only to see the big axe flip in the air and split a large circle, which happened to slash into the shoulder of the white-clothed knifeman, almost cutting off half of his defenseless body.

Xu Wei picked up the jade Ruyi scattered on the ground and hit the Xuanjia young man who was attacking in front of him, not aiming at his head from the beginning as he had faced the white-clothed man before, but borrowing a wrong body to hit the opponent's knife-holding hand with jade Ruyi, the Xuanjia young man's fingers were shaken by the jade blow, Xu Wei seized the opportunity to hold down his wrist, and stabbed his own horizontal knife into his own neck with the Xuanjia young man's own hand.

The arrows were still "whizzing" past Xu Wei's ears, and Xu Wei kicked open several chic display cabinets, tables and chairs to block the people who were still killing him, and drilled out of the side door, wanting to change the way and go straight to the second floor.

On the other side, Sima Yuji's body was stiff, his arms were so sore, that he was almost unconscious, and now he could only barely block, which really meant that he was at the end of a strong crossbow.

To say that Sima Yuji's strength is indeed not under this proud man, especially when the two of them exert their strength with both hands, and their whole bodies are violent and smash each other with whips and hammers, except for the slight superiority between the weapons, in fact, it is impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time.

But the proud man not only has great strength, but also moves very quickly, I saw him change his position around Sima Yuji, and at the same time swing the stone hammer in his hand like a meteorite rain falling from heaven.

A hammer with terrifying strength poured out and smashed into Sima Yujiao, this hammer with a whirlwind just hit Sima Yuhuan diagonally from the side towards his lower back, and the hammer had already returned to Sima Yujiao's front and scraped his chin from the bottom to the top and flew up.

Sima Yujia just blocked a hammer thrown at his arm, and in the blink of an eye, a hammer to his knee had arrived, Sima Yujia retreated and blocked, but the proud man had reached Sima Yuji's side, and the stone hurricane-like hammer hit Sima Yujia three steps back, trembling all over.

Lu Min saw the opportunity to hold the exotic scimitar and slash at the proud man again, the latter turned around as fast as changing his face, and the deadly black shadow of the stone hammer had arrived in front of Lu Min's eyes, Lu Min, who had made a killing move, hurriedly withdrew the knife to block, and he heard a "canglong" sound in his ears, and then felt that a big wall hit his side face, and he fell stiffly and fainted on the spot.

Let's say that the exotic scimitar was indeed a divine object that had been blessed by Tantra, and the moment it was shattered by the stone hammer, it seemed to block Lu Min with all the remaining souls, and it did not let Lu Min's head be smashed and shattered like his own zigzag blade, broken into more than eight sections.

In fact, where is the soul of the knife, but the blessing of the tantric monk is indeed effective, the proud man and Sima Yujiao have fought dozens of moves, and the strength is not as complete as at the beginning, this time the turn and swing the hammer is fast but also hasty, so he failed to exert all the insufficient strength, and can only beat Lu Min around.

It's just that at this time, Sima Yuji's speed is too slow than that of the arrogant man, and the moves and blocks are barely coping, and his arm has been shocked by the stone hammer that he is swinging with all his strength, and the blood vessels and muscles on his palm, including the arm, have almost been cracked by the shock, even if he gritted his teeth and insisted, he could not save Lu Min who was unconscious on the ground in time.

Just when the proud man was about to make up for his mistake and hit Lu Min on the head with a hammer, suddenly a voice came out from the wooden barrel that fell to the ground not far away: "Wait! ”

Who would have thought that Wen Qianyu, who had scolded Fang Xuan before and was polite, would actually get out of a broken wooden barrel full of fishy smell.

The proud man looked at the literati in front of him with a dirty face and body, and said with a dumb smile: "Wouldn't it be good to hide in the bucket until we get off the boat?" Why run out and die now? ”

"Haha, Childe and slow down, I want to make a deal with Childe." Wen Qianyu stretched out his palm to stop the battle, and at the same time squeezed out a smile unnaturally and said: "I know who you are, Childe, because I know the divine weapon in your hand, as long as Childe is willing to let the rest of us live, and stop snatching the Sanskrit Samadhi Sutra, I guarantee that no one will know who the master behind Childe is..."