If the buff is strong or weak.

The people's will be invincible!

Qin Moli and Yun Zhiyang restrained each other.

Although Ji Xiaowan can't beat Zhou Buyue, she can use light skills to keep scraping, and once Zhou Buyue is distracted, she will stab a sword.

Therefore, in addition to a dozen second- and third-rate martial artists, Jiang Wujian only needed to resist the pressure of three first-class masters.

At this time, the two masters had been killed, and the remaining one was restrained by Lu Xiaolu, so that only the second and third rate were left.

And these people's hearts are undoubtedly the most easily shaken.

The resistance of the people created an excellent opportunity for Jiang Wuji, although he was injured in many places, Jiang Wuji still used both swords and guns to complete his last task!

Seeing this situation, the master who was trembling with Lu Xiaolu finally broke the defense, and after resisting Xiaolu's sword, he turned around and ran, without bringing his head back......

"Yun Laogou, did you ever think that you would have today!"

Jiang Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood foam, grinning with bared teeth.

Yun Zhiyang really didn't think about it.

A second-rate cultivator with a knife actually overturned his Shuiyun Villa.

Those who are like ants dare to resist! For Yun Zhiyang, this is an insult, and it is even more painful than losing Shuiyun Villa!

"A group of ants, also want to turn the sky?!"

Under the rage, the iron-faced Yun Zhiyang forced Qin Moli back dozens of feet with a punch!

Immediately afterwards, he took his Heavenly Gate Nine Tribulations to the extreme, giving up the opportunity to kill Jiang Wuji, and instead facing the crowd with his fist!

"Die, give me death!"

A fierce fist wind roared.

If it is really involved in the crowd, the casualties will be unimaginable!

At this time, Jiang Wujian appeared in the center of the fist wind, blocking in front of those who had never known each other!

"Don't ......"

The female thief gasped, and Qin Moli and Lu Xiaolu couldn't react.

Is this guy crazy?

Yun Zhiyang's punch is not killing him at all!

It's a pity, if only the heart armor were resurrection armor...... Jiang Wujian sighed secretly in his heart, and regretted standing up as a meat shield a little, but he knew that even if he did it all over again, it would still be like this.

Perhaps, it is because the blood of the previous life civilization still flows in the body.

Even if it is incompatible with this era, the belief will not change after all.

At the end of the day.

Jiang Wuji felt that something fell from above his head, and then Yun Zhiyang's fist wind with the power of destroying the withering and decaying force disappeared!

"What's that? Like a knife? ……”

Seeing this, Yun Zhiyang's expression couldn't help but stiffen, and his eyes fell on a hat in the crowd.

At this time, Feng Shanhe, who had been eating melons for half a day, walked out of the crowd with willow leaves in his mouth.

"Your Excellency is ......"

Insight, jade bones, transformation ...... As grandmasters, Yun Zhiyang and Qin Moli guessed the cultivator at the first time.

Grandmaster of Transformation!

"Hey, you ask me?"

Feng Shanhe pressed the brim of his hat and pinched the willow leaf root at the corner of his mouth with one hand.

"Do and see and take it easy, and listen and forget and follow the wind."

"Fengtiansi, Golden Knife, Fengshan River!"

, it's embarrassing, it's a good second! Jiang Wujian was crazy and slandered, but his heart was half wider in this area.

Early the morning before yesterday, he received a reply from the fathead fish.

The letter said that Feng Shanhe would come over to help, and by the way, he talked about Xia Feng Shanhe's style of acting.

To put it simply, this product likes to show up at a critical moment, because it is the way to stand out......

Therefore, Jiang Wujian has today's series of bold moves, and he will say that he has a foolproof strategy.

It's just that I didn't expect this product to be so selectable......

The appearance of Fengshan River has made this evil eradication action no longer suspenseful.

Even Yun Zhiyang, who has comprehended the Nine Tribulations of the Heavenly Gate, will not have a second sentence, and he wants to run.

The scar on his neck was left by the knife maniac!

If he hadn't knelt in front of the knife maniac and vowed to benefit the people in the future, he would have died a long time ago!

Yun Zhiyang's retreat was very decisive, but Feng Shanhe just stretched his waist, and an invisible sword intent penetrated his dantian.

"Wow!"

Yun Zhiyang spurted out a mouthful of old blood, fell from the roof, and slammed it on the ground.

As for Zhou Buyue, he will not dare to move at all, and he will not dare to move a little.

"Let go, let me go, I'll give you all the money!"

Yun Zhiyang, who had been away from Qin Mo for half a day, seemed to have fallen off the altar in an instant.

At the age of eighty, he was abolished, and at this time he was like an old man in the twilight, who could run out of oil at any time.

However, in the face of Yun Zhiyang's begging for mercy, Feng Shanhe raised his eyes nonchalantly and flicked his fingers.

"Snort!"

After the knife intent, Yun Zhiyang's hands and feet were all wasted, and he screamed for a long time.

Then, he looked at Jiang Wuji, who was stained with blood, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Let it go or kill it?"

You know how to beep...... Jiang Wujian clenched his fists, stepped forward and grabbed Yun Zhiyang's hair, and dragged him to the Fushui Wharf not far away in full view of everyone.

The crowd followed, but the whole process was extremely quiet.

Everyone seems to be waiting for the final act.

"Poof!"

Jiang Wujian will become an old dog who will become a waster, and his head is pressed on a board.

There are vendors at the dock who kill and sell first, and there are not too many boards, and Jiang Wujian specially picked a big one.

"Don't, don't, don't, Master Jiang, I, I'm ......"

Extreme fear coupled with a huge gap, Yun Zhiyang became incoherent.

Jiang Wujian glanced at the crowd, and then shouted in a deep voice.

"Shuiyun Villa colludes with bureaucrats and eats the common people! Harming people's lives for the sake of money is only one of them, and evil deeds are incalculable! ”

"In such an act, people and gods are angry, and heaven and man are killed! Today, Jiang is holding a knife in the sky, first beheading the dog official, and then beheading the bully! ”

"Lift the clouds and see the sun, and return the pavilion water to a peace!"

The words fell, and the silver knife followed.

"Whew-"

At this moment, the hearts of the people of Tingshui County fell to the ground with the head with few hairs.

……

Water Cloud Villa.

Jiang Wuxi sat in the main seat of the lobby.

Qin Moli frowned and helped to deal with the wound.

Ji Xiaowan carefully bandaged the treated wound with mist in her eyes.

Although Jiang Wujian looked miserable, his injuries were actually much better than those against Yun Rumo a few days ago.

After all, Yun Rumo is a first-class master who has comprehended the Nine Tribulations of the Heavenly Gate, and he can't be generalized with today's ones.

Oh yes, and the fawn.

The deer was peeling oranges, secretly stuffing a petal by himself, and then stuffing a petal into Jiang Wuji's mouth......

As for the people of Shuiyun Villa, after losing Yunzhiyang, they are scattered sand, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

However, what Jiang Wujian didn't expect was that Feng Shanhe didn't come alone, Yang Hongshan, who didn't talk about martial arts, and his subordinates also came.

Moreover, before Yun Zhiyang's death, Yang Hongshan had already sealed the villa, and he was still dealing with trivial matters at this time.

As for the evidence, Cao Yun Li Zhaocai and Zhou Buyue, who were waiting for legal sanctions, were willing to cooperate.

Even if the two of them don't cooperate, the people of Tingshui County will stand up and testify, and Jiang Wujian doesn't need to care about these things anymore.

While enjoying it, Jiang Wuxi secretly looked at the legendary figure in front of him, Feng Shanhe.

is also a grandmaster, and the intention is completely to crush the jade bone, compared to Qin Moli's jade bone and Yun Zhiyang, the insight master, is there something wrong......

Feng Shanhe has a scar on his face, which runs through his right eye, not long, not blind.

There are several scars on the back of the hand that are exposed, all of which are old wounds, which should have been left before stepping into the transformation of the will.

may have noticed Jiang Wuji's gaze, Feng Shanhe pressed the brim of his hat, and said lightly: "The turmoil here has subsided, Feng Mou will leave, and the rivers and lakes will meet again." ”

Jiang Wuji: "On a business trip again?" ”

"On a business trip?"

"I mean, the Wind Golden Knife has something important to do? If you're not in a hurry, let's have a couple of drinks? ”

Jiang Wujian obviously wanted to pull a relationship, but his personality was too high.

"No, I haven't had the idea of drinking in the past few days, and the wind is doing it casually, no wonder."

"That'...... Okay, goodbye! Jiang Wujian clenched his fists.

Feng Shanhe smiled lightly, turned around and walked outside.

"Do and see and take it easy, listen and forget and ......"

"Wait!"

Jiang Wujian ruthlessly interrupted Feng Shanhe's pretending to beep lines, and the latter seemed to be a little unhappy.

"Jiang Wuji, what else do you have to do?"

"It's not a big deal." Jiang Wujian smiled and said: "Do and look and calmly, listen and forget and follow the wind, doesn't the Wind Golden Knife feel too long?" And...... The grid is almost meaningful. ”

"Let it go...... Sling the bull! This is a gift from my master, how can you be a child who can judge it? ”

Jiang Wujian did not refute, but said: "Fengjin Dao has experienced a hundred battles, he must have killed many thieves in his life, and he almost died at the hands of thieves many times, I also heard that Fengjin Dao joined the army when he was young, so Jin Ge Iron Horse, a magnificent life, it is not appropriate to calmly follow the wind......"

"Why don't I send the wind golden knife?"

"Heh, let's hear it." Feng Shanhe disagreed.

Jiang Wujian coughed dryly, cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "Death is like the wind, always with me!" ”

When the words fell, Feng Shanhe's back shook obviously, and the three girls also cast surprised eyes.

Death is like the wind, always with me!

Why is there an inexplicable feeling of blood? And at the same time there is an uninhibited feeling?

After a while, Feng Shanhe turned around and hugged his fists: "Jiang Yindao is a great talent, Feng Mou has thanked me here!" ”

"You're welcome ......"

"Next time, I'll treat you to a drink!"

"It's easy to say...... it's easy to say"

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

"Death is like the wind, always with me! Hahaha......"

When Feng Shanhe left, the attentive female thief asked softly, "What's wrong with you?" What's the goosebumps? ”

Jiang Wuji: "It's okay, normal reaction...... ”