At night, the moonrise lights go out.

Jiang Wuxi took the three daughters and came to the north of the town.

There is no yamen in Guanfeng Town, which is mainly self-governing by the people, and the county regularly inspects and collects taxes.

A horse, an official, and an "anti-thief", such a configuration is almost to write the word "trap" on the face.

But Jiang Wuji's purpose is also very simple - to save people.

Let's not say that the person is the sword wielding man of Fengtiansi, just from the interests of the people,

Even if you are blind and your tongue has been cut, you can still write, right?

As long as you can save people, you will definitely get some news.

In addition, the court and Pei Shijie have already turned their faces, and it is only a matter of time before they fight or not.

Under such a premise, Jiang Wuji, as the Marquis of Tingshui and the judge of Fengtian Division, is it necessary to back down?

No.

In Jiang Wuji's view, Pei Shijie's battle post just wanted to test his courage, so that he could make a later response.

And the fact is that on the battlefield, the psychological game is often more intense than the fight.

Now that the smoke of gunpowder has spread, what Jiang Wujian has to do is to break all the enemy's conspiracies and tricks with a fierce and tough attitude.

Therefore, Jiang Wujian did not wear night clothes.

This game of chess doesn't need to be as secretive as the snowfield.

"Stomp, stomp."

Jiang Wujian walked into the compound alone.

The black horse raised its hooves and neighed, and the fake sleeping official opened his eyes, not surprised by Jiang Wuji's arrival.

"Why did you come here when you knew there was a deception?" The official spoke, concise and to the point.

Jiang Wuji chuckled lightly and asked rhetorically: "If you know right and wrong, why do you want to do it?" ”

The official got up, patted the grass clippings off his body, and removed a wooden box from his horse.

The wooden box opened, and inside were two Moyote-tall spears, more "javelins" than spears.

The ends of the two javelins were fastened together, and a spear more than three meters long appeared in front of everyone.

"East China Sea Spear?" Jiang Wujian frowned slightly, recognizing the identity of this blade.

Although the young people of the East China Sea are now keen on long swords, it is because of the influence of the Great Li Wen people and the Sword Saint of the East China Sea.

There are many islands in the East China Sea, and the ancestors used forks for fishing in addition to nets, which is somewhat similar to Shuiyun Villa.

But over time, they used the spear again.

In the beginning, the spear was five or six meters long, and even ten meters long.

When a man stands in a boat, he can stab a fish in the water, and the spear can pick up the fish without leaving his hand.

Later, more and more people practiced, and the fish spear began to evolve, and finally became the current three- to four-meter-long East China Sea spear.

Later, in order to facilitate carrying, the middle was truncated, and it can be used as a single gun, a double gun, and after the merger, it is the East China Sea spear.

The most common saying about weapons on the rivers and lakes is that one inch is stronger than one inch, so the spear has always been the king of a hundred soldiers.

But in the face of the East China Sea spear, the traditional spear lost its advantage in length.

Of course, there are many disadvantages of the East China Sea spear, but these are different from person to person.

"It seems that Tingshuihou knows our East China Sea very well."

The man undressed himself, a disdainful smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"Pei Shijie actually sent Donghai people to demonstrate? Is there no one in his hands? Jiang Wuji sneered.

The man shook his head and smiled, "Whether he has anyone in his hands or not is none of my business." ”

"I just heard that Li Guoting's martial arts are superb, so I came to ask for advice."

Jiang Wujian raised his eyebrows, and the man tilted his head.

"The sunset in the East China Sea, the glass is bloody, Lei Chen!"

Hearing this name, Jiang Wuji's brows furrowed even deeper.

There is an island in the East China Sea, called Sunset Liuli Island, which was already famous before the establishment of the East China Sea Dynasty.

According to the records of the overseas dossier of the Mukden Division.

Lei Chen became famous as a young man, and he was already a grandmaster ten years ago, and now even if he has not entered the jade bone, he should have touched the threshold of the jade bone.

It's just that...... Why can't you sense his cultivation aura at all?

"Since Tingshui Hou can recognize the spear of the East China Sea, could it be that he has never heard of the turtle breath technique of the East China Sea?"

Lei Chen spoke, with undisguised contempt in his tone.

"Yes...... The Turtle Breath Technique is a secret technique of my East China Island, which has never been passed on to the outside world, and the world does not know it, which is understandable. ”

"After all, the original intention of creating the Turtle Breath Technique was to let our East China Sea Grandmaster infiltrate Dali in silence and ...... Break! ”

When the words fell, Lei Chen's Grandmaster Cultivation suddenly exploded.

As if the energy had been suppressed for too long, it set off a hurricane, and the sand and dust in the sky danced wildly.

Jiang Wujian subconsciously narrowed his eyes, but almost at the same time, the insightful warning made him feel that there were countless ants crawling on his back.

In the dust, a little cold light is like a Jiao out of the sea, straight to the center of the eyebrows!

"Bang!"

Jiang Wujian shot sharply, and when the East China Sea spear was only three fingers away from the center of his eyebrows, he used the nameless spear to pull away the spearhead.

The nameless gun has almost no toughness to speak of, and the black body of the gun is like fine iron, and the main character is a hard word.

And because of the material and length, the East China Sea spear is softer than the broken wave gun of Shuiyun Villa.

The spearhead flew away, and the spear body collapsed, but the end in Lei Chen's hand did not have much effect.

"Hmph."

The corners of Lei Chen's mouth raised a curvature, and the spear in his hand suddenly turned into a long whip.

After a pause, the crooked spear body immediately drew towards Jiang Wujian again with lightning speed.

How do you feel that the Broken Wave Gun is a low-profile version of the East China Sea Spear? This thought flashed through Jiang Wuji's mind.

There are all kinds of martial arts in the world, but they are always changing, and no one can tell who stole whom or happened to be the same.

Ji Xiaowan and Murong Bangfeng, who were secretly observing, saw this situation, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to help, but they were held down by Qin Moli.

"Don't act rashly, I'll make a move when it's time to act, you two will only help more and more!"

“？？？” ×2

The two girls felt offended, but thinking that Qin Moli was not only a Jade Bone Sect Master now, but also had comprehended a statue of robbery, his strength was indeed too much to crush them......

In the face of the attacking spear, Jiang Wujian chose the strategy of not retreating, but advancing and not defending.

The black gun in his hand opened the pear blossoms and went towards Lei Chen's cover overwhelmingly.

"Rain scattered pear blossoms?"

Lei Chen's complexion changed slightly, and he had already thought of the consequences between the fire and light stones.

His shot was just a jerk, and even if he drew Jiang Wuji, it wouldn't hurt his foundation.

And if he is hit head-on by Yusan Pear Blossom, even if he doesn't die, he will have a few more blood holes in his body.

Such a change of tactics outweighs the losses!

So, Lei Chen forcibly changed the offensive, holding the end and stirring, the spear body turned into an afterimage, and scattered all the pear blossoms in the sky.

The brief encounter was only brief.

Jiang Wujian stood with a gun, his eyes never left Lei Chen, and his calm expression made people unable to see through his thoughts.

On the other hand, Lei Chen's face was cloudy, and his heart was even more shocked.

Judging from the news he got, Jiang Wujian is a womanizer, brazen, and relies on women to get on the throne.

No matter how deep his martial arts attainments are, this kind of person is a soft-footed shrimp in his bones, how can he dare to exchange moves with him?

However, before Lei Chen could react, the insightful warning made him feel cold!

"You've practiced the Turtle Breath Technique, and you still haven't returned to the West?"

Rise.

The fierce guns were close at hand.