When Liu Qi and Shen Jiu heard that they could inspect the goods, their saliva could no longer be controlled, and it flowed down the corners of their mouths. Zhang Shi was helpless, waved his hand at the minions, and the minions immediately lined up in two teams, walked out of the Juyi Hall quickly, and slowly closed the door of the hall.

Wan Jianfeng and Zhang Yong smiled slightly, Liu Qi and Shen Jiu had already pounced, reaching out to touch Murong Yunyao's face. Murong Yunyao sneered a few times, shook his arms slightly, and broke the rope with the internal force of his body. Immediately, she slammed her palms out with both palms, and with a fierce wind, she slammed into the chests of the two of them.

Liu Qi and Shen Jiu didn't expect Murong Yunyao's martial arts to be so amazing, they were immediately knocked out and flew straight to Zhang Shi's feet, "plop, plop" made two muffled sounds, and fell to the ground heavily.

Seeing that Murong Yunyao didn't make much effort, Master Zhang knocked the two village masters under his command flying, and his heart couldn't help but feel a chill, "It's not good, this scoop shoots geese all day long, but today the geese pecked their eyes!" He wanted to stop, his sturdy body moved forward, and an old fist slammed straight into Murong Yunyao's face.

Murong Yunyao's feet shook slightly, and his body was slightly sideways, and Master Zhang's fist was empty. Master Zhang's heart became more and more surprised, and he was about to punch again, but Murong Yunyao had already reached out and grabbed his wrist, twisted it hard, and then pressed it downward, so painful that Master Zhang grinned, and the green tendons on his forehead stretched high. Zhang Shiqiang endured the pain and took a few steps back, and only then could he get rid of Murong Yunyao's control.

The minions outside the door heard the sound of fighting in the Juyi Hall, thinking that the two village owners had moved their hearts in order to compete for the girl, and they all covered their mouths and snickered. But the more I listened, the more I felt that the voice was wrong, and then I opened the hall door, and each with a sword rushed in. Wan Jianfeng and Zhang Yong glanced at each other, one pulled out a handsome stick from his waist, and the other pulled out a long sword from his back, and rushed towards the minions like two fierce tigers.

I saw the handsome stick in Wan Jianfeng's hand, the tricks were wide open and closed, the sticks had the power of ten thousand jun, and there was a trace of ingenuity in the fierceness, which could really be described as a combination of rigidity and softness, and it was elusive. Zhang Yong's long sword is completely different from Wan Jianfeng, the sword is like a swimming dragon, and the sword is like a shock, with endless killing moves in the elegant and dusty swordsmanship, which is pleasing to the eye and unguardable.

The minions were flying with flesh and blood, and in an instant, they fell twenty or thirty, and the corpses were piled up in front of the door of the Gathering Hall, blocking the way of the minions behind. Seeing that the situation was not good, many minions immediately shouted, and some who were not afraid of death still rushed towards the two of them with their blood and bravery.

Murong Yunyao saw that the two of them had intercepted the rushing minions, smiled with satisfaction, and immediately fought with the three village masters with all their might. Liu Qi and Shen Jiu are both brave husbands, except for the black hands and great strength, they have no strengths, where is Murong Yunyao's opponent? Only Zhang Shi still has some skills, his fists are tiger and tiger, his moves are simple and majestic, and he can barely fight with Murong Yunyao for twenty or thirty times.

At this time, two minions outside the door brought the three-strand fork that Zhang Shi was accustomed to, and shouted: "Scoop handle, fork!" As he spoke, he raised his fork high and threw it at Master Zhang. Seeing this, Master Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took the three strands of the Heavenly Fork and slammed it towards Murong Yunyao.

Murong Yunyao didn't have a blade in his hand, so he didn't dare to take the big fork in Zhang Shi's hand, and hurriedly flashed to the side. Seeing that he had taken the initiative, Master Zhang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, turned the iron fork in his hand around, and forked it towards Murong Yunyao again.

I saw that the long and big iron fork seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, and the fork head made a "snort" sound of breaking the air, and it was as fast as lightning and forked towards Murong Yunyao's chest. Murong Yunyao hurriedly took a few steps back, and her back slammed into the thick pillar in the hall, and she snorted.

Zhang Shi laughed, the iron fork in his hand became more and more cold, his wrist shook slightly, and the fork head suddenly turned into four or five like a phantom, and no one knew which was false and which was real. Although Murong Yunyao was a superior artist, after all, he rarely encountered strong opponents, and his combat experience was very limited, so he was slightly panicked for a while.

Liu Qi and Shen Jiu also saw the situation, one left and one right, like two hungry tigers descending the mountain, and pounced on Murong Yunyao. Behind Murong Yunyao is a pillar, with Liu Qi on the left, Shen Jiu on the right, and Zhang Shi with extraordinary martial arts in the middle, a good tiger can't stand up to the wolves, not to mention that Murong Yunyao is just a young girl?

Wan Jianfeng and Zhang Yong heard that the voice behind them was wrong, and hurriedly turned around, but the distance between the few people was more than ten zhang, and the three village masters had already arrived at Murong Yunyao's side at this time, and they couldn't do anything except watch Murong Yunyao being killed by them.

Murong Yunyao instinctively closed his eyes, and the various tricks that Si Wuwei had learned in the cave kept coming to his mind. But these huge and complicated martial arts, although Murong Yunyao has learned seventy-seven-eighty-eight, most of them have never been used, and he didn't know which trick to use for a while.

Although her eyes were closed, she could still clearly feel the strong wind when the three of them rushed in, and the murderous aura surging on them. Murong Yunyao was almost suffocated by the fierceness of the enemy and his own powerlessness at this time. Her breathing was already disordered, and her hands were trembling slightly, thinking about thirty-six more ways to go, but at this time it was already a luxury for her.

Zhang Shi sneered a few times and shouted, "Isn't your sharp fight so powerful? Dare to hit this scoop handle, this scoop handle has to take your life today! ”

Liu Qi begged with a smile: "Scoop handle, why do you want to kill her?" It is better to take her down, cut off her hands and feet, and hand her over to our brothers to train slowly. ”

Shen Jiu laughed and said, "Yes, we promise to let her suffer a lot of humiliation, and life is better than death!" ”

(End of chapter)