(Due to the rush to upload, the previous chapter was misreported and the draft has been corrected in time.) Kowtow here to accompany the sin, I hope you will forgive me. ）

Jiang Yi, who had been stationed in the dark of the village a few days ago, naturally recognized this scholar in a Confucian robe, and before he could think about it, he pulled out the ghost head knife under the robe with a flip of his wrist and rushed directly from under the eaves.

The cultivation method in the burial knife tomb is different from the martial arts in the world, whether it is refining qi or outsiders, thanks to the skill of forging knives in the sect, the disciples in the door have comprehended the realm in the forging again and again for thousands of years, although it is also like the realm of ordinary martial artists in the rivers and lakes, divided into seven layers of cultivation for the realm, but the foundation of the first three layers, but it is really hard to survive since childhood.

Or open the mountain to chop stones, or pull a hundred catties of bellows to burn the fire, and it is common to chop firewood in the mountains every day. After recognizing the sword master at the coming-of-age ceremony, he can start his future practice, whether to focus on the exercise of the outside family's physique, or to focus on the wandering of the inner breath, the elders of their own sect will make a ruling one by one according to their own conditions.

It's just that after all, there is a mysterious connection with the knife that even they themselves can't explain, and nine out of ten people will be arranged to practice the knife technique passed down from generation to generation in the burial knife tomb, and Jiang Yi is just the other minority.

The body rotates with the knife, a ghost head knife turns roundly, and it can't get rid of the strong road that belongs to the mortuary knife tomb that opens and closes, but the blade wanders, and the breath in the body is all poured into the knife body, even if it is still a foot apart, the method of controlling the qi in the nine turns of the realm also makes the knife rise suddenly, forcing the general order who was already caught off guard to dodge.

Ye Yao, who was pulled by the general's order, stumbled next and almost fell down several times, and under the continuous exclamation, Jiang Yi's ghost head knife in his hand was faster by one point, and he had already given up attacking again, because he had to control Ye Yaoyi's empty door with one hand, and the Ling Yan Gang Feng approached his throat again and again, just hoping to kill him with one blow and make him completely incapacitated.

Even if it is a burden, the general who does not dare to let go only cares about dodging, occasionally raising his hand to burst out with strength, he can be able to separate the blade, and after a few embarrassed dodges, he finally saw the gap, pulled Ye Yao Er in front of him, and sent Ye Yao Er to the ghost head knife that was about to be chopped off without any pity.

Jiang Yi, who had already expected it in his heart, quickly withdrew his knife, even if the other party was in danger several times, he never freed his hand to compete with him, it was enough to see that he regarded his own sister as a life-saving weapon at the bottom of the box.

Sure enough, under his own fast attack, the general Ling, who was obviously already overstretched, pushed Ye Yao in front of him after blindly dodging and having a little space, with the intention of using Ye Yao to block the attack and then attack the enemy.

Naturally, Jiang Qianjun, who had already calculated, also retracted his strength when he was firing, the knife was short, and the tip of the knife was lightly slashed against the door of the night, I was afraid that if it was a minute late, it would ruin this pretty face that could be broken, but it was also cut off by this sharp blade, and it fell slowly.

It is not timely, naturally under many years of knife practice, people and knives have been as flexible as arms and fingers, and they will not hurt a single inch under the control of ease.

In case he forcibly retracted the momentum, the other party took advantage of the gap to fight back, Jiang Yi's body floated backwards and stood up.

At the same time, the twenty palace guards in front of Zhuang and behind the village have completely cleaned up the group of miscellaneous soldiers, except for the interference caused by the four foot crossbows in the early stage, which is really constrained, and the later stage is surprisingly smooth, even Wang Jiang, who entered the villa after getting the news of the successful extermination of the thief, can't believe it, it seems that it is really a paper tiger, and it is in vain.

It's just that the contempt for this group of thieves has not yet been restrained, and after seeing Ye Yaoer being held hostage, the surprise shown by the fourteenth prince is not much worse than that of this group of thieves who are strong outside.

Qi Moyan, who came in with his nose pinched at the end, can be said to have experienced something that he couldn't think of in his life for several days, just alleviating the nausea caused by yesterday's bloody battle, and the group of thieves on the ground in front of you who had more breath and less breath made you pinch your nose again, so you didn't spit it out.

Just seeing the night that was caught in his hands, the wishful thinking lord of the city didn't care about the mud mixed with blood under his feet, and trotted in with the hem of his robe.

The general Ling, who was caught in the encirclement, did not panic too much, and with one hand pulled up the condensed jade that was already at a loss and collapsed to the ground, and scolded in a low voice that hated iron and steel: "Look at your nest!" Worse than useless! ”

He didn't care if the condensed fat jade would follow, so he pushed Ye Yaoer and slowly retreated, very cautiously leaning his back against the wall, not giving the other party any chance to take advantage of.

The panicked condensed jade still seems to have everything in its chest, and the clever arrangements have been defeated again and again, and the bloody aura that permeates the courtyard of the villa hits one after another, mixed with the damp breath brought by the rain that does not know when it stops, and the condensed fat jade, who has never seen or experienced such a scene, is only trembling, obviously not even hearing what the general ordered to say.

The first to speak was naturally Qi Moyan, who couldn't wait to be controlled now by the city lord who didn't want to be in the night, with a bitter face, completely lost the casualness with the fourteenth prince Wang Jiang just now, and naturally it was the first time he encountered this kind of scene, he couldn't help but start to think of the old lady Shoucheng Shouyi, after all, there is such a thing as playing officialdom, and the old lady Shou is really not good at it.

He could only point to the general order in front of him who was familiar but couldn't name it, and said in a loud voice: "You have the ability to let her go!" ”

This sentence alone is not a general's order, even Wang Jiang frowned a little.

Wang Jiang, who didn't know the true identity of this person, stepped forward and pulled away the city lord who said something inexplicably, and said, "Friend, if you have something to say, it's really a joke for you to do this." ”

For fear that the general who spoke at night would be a little smarter, and he slapped several of his big holes in a row, naturally worried that this mouth's sharp teeth would turn over some storms.

The general, who had already seen several black-hammered armor soldiers on the outermost stage, shrank his head and said with a smile: "It's important to save your life, if your life is gone, you can still care about whether people laugh or not." ”

Wang Jiang dragged Qi Mo Yan like an ant on a hot pot at this time with one hand, for fear that the city lord would not follow the routine impulse to come forward to save people, and the other hand swayed slightly behind him, signaling Jiang Yi on the side to see if he could find a chance to save Ye Yaoer, and regardless of whether the eldest brother of the mortuary knife tomb understood his meaning or not, he only hoped that his subordinate Qianniuwei would be able to see the reminder to him, after all, this kind of sign language that belongs to the army instead of passwords, Wang Jiang did not have much hope that outsiders would understand.

Wang Jiang continued to delay the time, he said: "Things have come to this point, otherwise, if you let Sister Yao Yi go, I can give you an hour to escape, after all, if such a big thing happens, if you let you go, it doesn't conform to the rules..."

"Don't do that." Just as calm and calm after being held hostage by the general's order at that time, the current general's order did not have any panic because he was surrounded by him, and directly interrupted Wang Jiangdao, "This matter is on you, will you believe it?" ”

Surprised that the other party was still sober at this time, Wang Jiang smiled: "Could it be that we are here so stiff all the time?" ”

The general Ling, whose whole body was hiding behind Ye Yaoer, only showed a smile that ordinary people didn't understand in one of his eyes, and his tone was also elusive and playful, and said, "How do you know it's not good?" ”

The other party was so calm that Wang Jiang frowned slightly, it was easy to charge into battle, and the arrangement of troops was also handy, as he was now, Wang Jiang couldn't help but look at the beautiful face and couldn't speak.

But I also saw the condensed jade standing aside at a loss.

Although they knew each other back then, they hadn't seen each other for seven years, and Wang Jiang would never have imagined that the condensed fat jade who should have been beheaded according to the law seven years ago would have survived to this day.

Wang Jiang nodded his head and gestured to the beautiful woman who was already afraid of her outfit, and said, "You don't really think you can take these two people out?" Or do you want me to find you a fast horse right now to help you escape? ”

Still looking uncomfortable with the chance to win, the general Ling smiled: "You don't have to, but I know you will definitely not be able to catch me." ”

Turning his head casually to look at Jiang Yi, who still hadn't moved, Wang Jiang knew that this big brother didn't understand what he meant, so he had to make a few more gestures, signaling the outermost crossbow armor to find an opportunity to shoot him in one fell swoop.

Still for the purpose of delaying, I only hope that the conversation with the general's order will allow him to show some horses and create a chance to kill with one blow.

Wang Jiang said: "I now have 30,000 Niu Guards, and more than 200 guards outside the village, how sure are you that you can leave with two women who are powerless?" Could it be that you are still a master at the top? ”

The other party's sarcasm will not be taken to heart by the general order, and the eyes of this Fu Ying person, who has not been a trace of panic from beginning to end and has never told anyone about his plan from beginning to end, are full of contempt, and said: "The master is not a master, but I am sure that you definitely have no ability to catch me." ”

It seems that it is deliberately calculating the time, and there is a shouting of killing outside the village.

"Tomorrow's Notice:

A gentleman fights with a sword."