But Yang Yan didn't have time to care about those distant faces, because above them, a thin white old face had already been pasted in front of him.

The power of the colossus has returned.

Facing a Qisheng who is determined to kill himself, for Yang Yan, every move is a death and life opportunity.

He cast his sword in the air.

He was never willing to pull out the knife unless it was necessary, let alone in front of everyone, but from the moment he looked down and saw this face, the situation was out of his control.

He can only deal passively, one, two, three...... Every move is a matter of life and death, and surviving is a rare victory.

However, at this time, Yang Yan knew that this sword would bring him a victory.

Qisheng didn't let go of the water, the long staff was just a thin bamboo, but the power was no different from the pillar-like heavy arrows shot by the siege crossbow. There is nowhere to hide, and any obstacle will be devastating.

The hard walls of the building on the side fell off like catkins scattered in the wind under the blow of this blow. Yang Yan's forehead and clothes were forced to hunt and fly by the fierce wind, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, pursing his lips and drawing the knife.

A soft breeze rose from the wind, as if a giant whale swimming in the void had been summoned by this knife.

Then it opened its mouth.

The angry waves and torrential rain were swallowed by this mouthful, and the siege crossbow turned back into fine bamboo, the wind stopped the waves, and the sky was blue and the sea was clear.

This is an almost bizarre knife, it seems to have the same path as [Leaf Eater], but the "way" of [Leaf Eater] can be seen, it is cut layer by layer with extremely exquisite techniques, but this knife is nowhere to be found - how do you silently annihilate such power? What about the process?

The battlefield seemed to be quiet for a moment, and the next moment this illusion was corrected - this force did not disappear inexplicably, but with the trajectory of the knife, it re-erupted on Yang Yan's right side without abating.

In the eyes of those who look at it from afar, this move is very easy to be classified under the subtle martial arts of Dou Zhuan Xingxing.

But if you have a higher vision, get closer, and see more closely, you will find that something is wrong - the kung fu of four or two thousand catties will not make the power disappear.

The knife was by no means a guide to power, it really "swallowed" the power completely in a short period of time, and then seemed to have to spit it out because it couldn't digest it.

But in any case, except for a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, Yang Yan almost perfectly handled this nirvana stick.

At this time, what is the effect of the siege crossbow hitting the wall, and what is the appearance of the moon catching tower on his right. A large hole that could enter the tiger cow was open, and Yang Yan could enter it with one side, and there were more obstacles for him to move around, but he stepped on the wall of the building with his feet, and instead kicked away from it.

He must expose this fight to everyone's point of view.

This knife made the old man's eyes shrink and he was a little surprised, but he did not hesitate or be greedy because of it.

It seems that the eyes of everyone behind him are also urging him, and he also kicks on the wall of the building, as long as he kills Yang Yan quickly.

His response was very simple—it didn't take time to analyze and crack this unpredictable knife technique, and you would have retreated, but all you could have led me to was a stab with all my might.

I can make a second and a third in quick succession, and I can sacrifice some power in exchange for a faster move.

Even though you have a sturdy shield, you have to turn around.

In a flash, he was already behind Yang Yan's back, and he smashed his heart with one palm.

The move was indeed fast enough that he even gave up the inconvenient staff for it.

Yang Yan didn't have time to turn around at all, the moment the old man's figure disappeared, he was terrified.

It's so fast!

If he had died here a month ago, but at this time, under the instinct of the danger he had experienced, he stabbed him backhand and cut it straight to the back.

A lucky but imperfect volley.

He did slash behind the old man's back before the palm arrived, but he didn't stop it, and the force of Pei Ran blasted from behind, pressing his blade and hitting him on the back.

Yang Yan flattened the blade of the knife at the last moment, so that he was not hit by the back of his knife and broke his spine. The true qi surged up to protect and was violently dispersed, and the body suddenly fell into a rapid fall.

A blue line was crossed.

When Xiao Qiu arrived, he saw that the green swallow-like figure crashed into the Moon Catching Tower with a posture ten times more tragic than that of a bird with broken wings, and there was a roar in it, and I don't know how many wall furnishings were damaged.

The old man didn't give him a chance to breathe, and his cloak fluttered and fell again. If Yang Yan is Qingyan, he is a cold and fierce white falcon.

But suddenly a pale yellow figure slid in front of him, as swift as the wind and like a cloud.

The girl held a long sword that did not fit well in her hand, and stabbed him without flinching.

The old man stared at it, this sword was beautiful and somewhat threatening, but it was not as strange as the young man's knife, and it would not take much effort to bypass her or shoot her down.

But the girl's eyebrows suddenly came into view, and the old man frowned, and hesitated in his hand.

The Legend of the Green Feather.

If she is killed here, the Emerald Feather Sword Gate will definitely do its best to track down this identity.

In the midst of his thoughts, the old man grabbed the girl's sword and struck her shoulder with a palm that was neither light nor heavy, knocking her into the air.

At this time, as this yellow figure flew up, the people in the audience made movements one after another, and at least five or six figures with different skills jumped up at one time.

The old man frowned again, this was a scene he was quite reluctant to face, he glanced at the place where Yang Yan had disappeared, and quickly judged whether there was still time to kill the injured young man.

Killing him wasn't what he was after tonight, he was just here to drink, and he didn't have to risk being pestered for him.

But if he could be killed, he would not be spared.

He looked at these people who rushed up, three, four, four, four, five. The corners of his mouth tugged and rushed towards the place where Yang Yan landed.

But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall figure moving, and the old man turned his head to look at it, his gaze froze, and his figure stopped suddenly.

Then he turned to the back of the building, avoiding everyone's vision.

Everyone chased after them, but when they arrived at the building, they were nowhere to be seen.

Li Yiqing thought about returning to the young man, turned around and went back, and as soon as she left, the rest of the people naturally stopped chasing her.

A battle that abruptly abruptly seemed to end inexplicably.

At this time, there was already a commotion in the building, but most people didn't know what was going on. The great tycoons who were no strangers to the fight had begun to learn about it according to the usual procedures.

Suddenly seeing someone fighting, there is nothing to panic about, the first thing is to figure out who the two parties are, the second is to figure out why they are fighting, and the third thing is to think about whether it has anything to do with you.

However, the first thing was stuck - after a round of discussion, no one knew these two people.

Although the boy showed his face from afar, he was very strange; Although there seems to be a mysterious knife technique in his hand, no one has ever seen it. Not to mention the old man, not only did he cover his face with his hood throughout the whole process, but he only poked the staff in his hand twice, without revealing the slightest trace of martial arts.

It seems that two such masters have conjured out of thin air in Bowang City, is it a dragon crossing the river, or something that has been submerged under the water surface accidentally shows the wind sound?

People talked and looked up, and the traces left by the battle were still shocking, imprinted on the Moon Catcher Tower, like a wound rubbed by a tall beauty.

There seems to be one left in there.

Intentionally or not, people walked in groups.

——

Just guarding against this one, in the midst of the sudden opening, Li Yiqing had already jumped in lightly.

She raised her sword and turned her gaze sharply, looking for the young man just now, according to Zhang Junxue's relay, he should be the person Pei Ye told her to take care of as much as possible.

But that's all there is to the ruins that have fallen, what about the young man?

Hidden?

Li Yiqing glanced back, the crowd was gathering, and she controlled her voice and whispered, "Come out quickly!" I recognize Pei Li. ”

However, no one answered, and after waiting for a moment, a second man jumped up.

"Miss Li!" The person hugged his fists and said, "Do you recognize the man in Tsing Yi just now?" ”

The third, fourth, and fifth people in the back crowded over, Li Yiqing turned his head, his eyebrows were just the right amount of confusion, and he shook his head lightly and said, "Where can I recognize it?" It was only after listening to the shouting and accusation of the green clothes, and the cloaked man really hiding his head and showing his tail, that he couldn't help but help. ”

smiled embarrassedly: "But the kung fu in my hands is too stupid, and I haven't eaten a single move, which is a shame." ”

But the thought in my heart was that he knew me;

One person said in a loud voice: "What's the shame? The Cuiyu Sword Gate is an ancient way of warmth, no matter when, where, or if you don't know each other, as long as you shout, the Cuiyu disciples present will definitely come to help teach the wicked a lesson! ”

"That's over!" Another sighed, "How do I know I'm not a wicked person?" ”

Everyone laughed.

Li Yiqing raised his eyes to look, but saw that the first person was Xiao Qiu.

These words are self-praising the Cuiyu Sword Gate, but if the people present think a little more, it is not difficult to think of others - Zhang Mozhu and Shang Huaitong are also in the garden, why don't they see people?

"It's me who is too reckless." Li Yiqing shook his head and smiled.

Sixth floor.

Yang Yan didn't mean to respond to Li Yiqing's call, he had indeed left there.

The moment he was blasted into the building, he endured severe pain and numbness and rolled over, but the old man did not chase after him. So he saw the follow-up fight, and also saw the old man's desire.

Then he saw the old man turn to the back of the building.

In all fairness, he was really relieved at that moment.

Even after repeated incidents in the past month, he had never faced the unreserved killing intent of a seven-life master so directly.

In just two or three combinations, he seemed to be hanging in front of the king of Hades, but if any of his hands were slower, his performance was not perfect, or even his luck was worse, he might be beaten half of his body in an instant.

No wonder Master said that six wins and seven are true acts of genius.

I have only been in my fifth life now, and I don't know if I can have this wrong when I reach my sixth life, I must have this ability.

When he thought of this, his body stiffened, and he remembered that his purpose was not to survive.

He wanted to keep this Qisheng and wait for Pei Ye to bring people to arrive.

This decision was too difficult, like a young mouse being pressed to the ground by a cat's paw and almost suffocating, and the tiny bones had been crushed, when the cat suddenly let go of its paws and left, and it had to reflexively open its mouth to bite its tail.

Yang Yan gasped and straightened up with the knife, grinned and touched his chest and abdomen - it seemed that one of the ribs was really broken.

He did not hesitate at all, and watched the old man float towards the back of the building, he immediately jumped out with his knife, chased in the same direction in the building, and pushed open the window when he reached the end.

Because of this, he could see the back of the building one step ahead of the people chasing outside the building—there was no old man in the garden in the distance.

He didn't leave in a hurry, and seemed to be back in the Moon Catching Tower.

Yang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at his feet and at the roof beam, but he didn't know which floor.

But it didn't really matter, and now it's what he wants. The other party obviously didn't know that someone had gone to report to the official, and if he stayed in this building for an extra moment, it would be equivalent to delaying himself by one more point.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.

But soon the young man frowned again—the movement was too great just now, and someone from the official office would definitely come, and the old man must have thought of this, and he would not stay for long.

After realizing this, Yang Yan's mood became anxious again, and he unconsciously looked around, his mind spinning rapidly, digging for ways to deal with it.

Why didn't the man just leave?

Because people were chasing too closely and leaving the park to leave the shelter of the building, he was worried about being embellished, so he hid his figure first.

Why is it better to stay in the Moon Catcher?

He planned to wait for the storm to calm down and leave quietly in another direction.

Which direction?

Yang Yan was stuck here for a moment, he thought, the west and north were just surrounded by crowds, and it was not a way out of the park, so it could be ruled out. But how to choose between East and West?

He walked over and opened the window to see that from this building to the east was the main entrance of the garden, with a pavilion of grass and trees and a huge square.

"Space is empty." Yang Yan frowned, according to the experience of escaping these days, he instinctively rejected such an environment.

So, most of it is the west side.

Yang Yan stared intently at this side, waiting for the figure to reappear.

But the pain in his chest and abdomen and the experience just now reminded him that he was powerless to stop him, and he didn't have the appeal of the girl in Tsing Yi, even if he saw this person, how should he leave him?

At most, five or six breaths, and the old man will disappear.

You should get in touch with the girl in yellow first, and when she calls out, someone will respond immediately, and she can even organize people to wait for the rabbit first!

Yang Yan hurriedly endured the pain and turned around and ran back, for fear that the gap he left would leak the person. However, when he ran back, as soon as that place came into view, his heart was half cold.

She had already left with more than a dozen people, and there were only a few attendants left in the ruins just now.

The girl's kindness can almost be surmised, she knows that she doesn't want to be exposed, and deliberately leads people out of here.

But the old man hasn't left yet!

When they turned to the back of the building, they naturally thought that the cloaked man had fled too quickly, and only they knew that he had no time to leave.

Yang Yan was faced with a choice again for a while.

(End of chapter)