"Do it!"

As soon as Su Hanshan's figure moved, the woman in the black dress let out a loud shout.

This person's name is Qian Xiuniang, she is the head of the Phantom Shadow School, and her appearance seems to be less than thirty, but in fact she is over fifty years old, and she is ruthless and experienced.

She seemed to show weakness just now, but it was just a delaying tactic, and when she really wanted to do it, she would never miss the slightest opportunity.

Tight Bandage !!

There was a sound in the air of a bowstring flicking.

Seventeen or eighteen black iron gold wires, orderly before and after, three-dimensional staggered, bounced towards Suhan Mountain from all directions.

However, Su Hanshan's figure did not turn at all, and swept by, but he was not touched by those dark iron gold wires.

His vertical body seemed simple, but in fact, he had already predicted all the positions that he might reach after those golden wires popped out within five zhang in front of him.

Five zhang away, it was the position occupied by a shadow sword master.

The man never dreamed that an enemy who had seen the golden thread of the Dark Iron for the first time would be able to cross the traps everywhere without hindrance and come so quickly.

Before he could raise his hand, Su Hanshan grabbed the placket of his chest and threw him out.

"Ahh

The man was thrown more than a dozen feet away, and the screams had not stopped, and his body had turned into pieces.

Su Hanshan could only observe outside the woods before, and there were many dead ends, and when he threw this person, he was testing one of the dead spots.

When this person's body came into contact with all the dark iron gold wires in this area, those trembling black lines had also been captured by Su Hanshan's eyesight.

Almost instantly, he had already changed his position, came to the second shadow sword master, and regardless of the poison in the opponent's hand, he directly fought with the other party.

After the man blocked the palm, it felt as if a huge heat rushed from the palm of his hand into his chest, and then spread from his chest to his whole body.

The feeling of swelling and stretching from the inside out made this shadow sword master involuntarily straighten his back and spread his limbs widely.

Su Hanshan's second palm hit him in the chest, sending his whole person flying out in a large zigzag shape.

When the man's body was also cut open, another dead end was discovered.

At this time, Qian Xiuniang and the more than forty shadow sword masters had also moved, wandering everywhere, triggering more traps.

Master Dongyue was not familiar enough with the methods of the Phantom Sect to dare to act rashly, and only heard a bowstring-like sound in the air, sometimes dull, sometimes short.

And the more than 40 figures, undulating and staggering, rising and falling, gathering and dispersing.

After only a few breaths, Master Dongyue could already see that something was wrong.

Originally, when the Phantom Shadow Sword ambushed the enemy, it should have been that they took the initiative to attack the enemy, so that the enemy had no time to deal with the attack of the Dark Iron Golden Wire.

Or when the enemy is dodging the golden wire, they are so painful to kill the killer.

But now, whenever a few of them gathered somewhere, Su Hanshan had already moved in advance and was not in that position at all.

When there was a scream from another place and people nearby rushed over, Su Hanshan retreated to another direction.

Both the enemy and the enemy are dark clothes, but Su Hanshan is particularly conspicuous, because he is like a hurricane, coming and going without a shadow, and he is free.

In contrast, the members of the Shadow Sword were clumsy and slow, restrained by the existence of the trap.

They used to rely on their familiarity with traps, plan their own routes, and act, seemingly more flexible than the masters who broke into the traps.

But in fact, their skills are not as good as those who are truly qualified to explore the path of the grandmaster.

When they meet a person who can also choose the route accurately, the gap in skill is undoubtedly exposed.

"Are they my nemesis?"

Su Hanshan's movements were too fast, and within the time he said a word, he had already changed many directions, so that his voice seemed to sound from all directions at the same time.

These words were accompanied by short screams and the sound of flesh being hit and heavy objects falling to the ground.

"I'm their nemesis!"

When he heard the last word, Master Dongyue suddenly turned around and blocked it horizontally.

I saw a dark green palm smashed directly on his blade, and the spark burst out again.

Master Dongyue once again saw Su Hanshan at such a close distance, and out of the corner of his eye, he found that among the surrounding trees, only a dozen figures were still standing.

But the figures stood still, but did not move, and maintained a strange posture.

Under the panic and interference of Su Hanshan's attacks and killing his companions everywhere, these people actually fell into the golden thread of Xuantie that they thought they were very familiar with, and their movements were restricted in turn.

There was a sudden cracking sound in the air.

In the Phantom Sect, Qian Xiuniang, the only one who could still move, threw her own shuttle and shot at Su Hanshan's back.

Master Dongyue exhaled and pushed the knife hard, trying to form a pincer attack.

Su Hanshan suddenly leaned back, grabbed the blade with his palm, and slashed through the sky above him, the tip of the knife slashed, and hit the tip of the shuttle.

His downside action was whimsical, unexpected, but just right.

Master Dongyue only felt that the power of his exhalation and swinging the sword was completely induced by his action.

Almost as strong as the two of them, it burst out on the tip of the knife and slammed into the shuttle.

The shuttle was hit and shattered on the spot, and all the debris shot backwards.

At the end of Qian Xiuniang's shuttle, there was originally a black iron gold wire attached to it, and after throwing the shuttle, even if one hit missed, there were hundreds of subsequent tricks.

But her shuttle was directly like a thin block of ice being shattered, and she couldn't do anything, so she hurriedly dodged the shuttle fragments.

Su Hanshan straightened up again and hit Master Dongyue's head headfirst.

When Master Dongyue was concentrating on his arms, he expected that the other party would be able to move his head, and when he was hit by this, he felt a bang in his head and a black eye.

It is also thanks to his deep skill, just now Su Hanshan in order to lure away his sword power, most of the power is also gathered on the palm of his hand, and there is not much power left in the head.

Under this collision, he was not directly killed, but only knocked him dizzy, and his limbs were weak.

Su Hanshan's left hand swept down, and he had already smashed away his hands holding the knife, and with a flip of his right hand, the tip of the knife stabbed obliquely, piercing the heart.

Before Master Dongyue could recover from his dizziness, he snorted and whimpered for his life.

Su Hanshan did not pause, and when his body retreated, he pulled out the afterimage, held the handle of the knife with his right hand, drew the knife and turned away.

As soon as Qian Xiuniang dodged those shuttle fragments, she saw Su Hanshan raising a knife to kill in front of her.

Horrified in her heart, she took the risk, stretched the black iron gold wire between her hands, and met the blade.

The knife slashed at the gold wire, and the gold wire bent back.

Qian Xiuniang's body seemed to rely on the strength of the silk thread to bend and bounce back, flying upside down, with a black skirt, like a fishtail flying in the air.

Her feet were already full of power, and she wanted to escape with light power, but the force of the silk thread could only be regarded as helping her block the blade and providing the last trace of help.

So when she retreated, she flew straight out of the thirteen zhang away and landed outside the woods, on the bank of a river.

"Xiu Niang!"

In the upper reaches of the river, I saw dozens of bamboo rafts, shooting down like arrows.

The bamboo raft was full of people, and the leaders were the heads of the other five factions of the seven factions of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

And the person who opened his mouth to shout, wearing a square scarf, thick eyebrows and thin lips, three locks of long beard like ink, and wearing an iron-blue Confucian shirt, was the head of the Sailor faction, Liu Yanchuang.

He usually loves Qian Xiuniang's charming figure, mature charm, and has already hooked up with adultery, when he saw her flying out of the forest in embarrassment, he couldn't help but shout, and his feet were a little on the bamboo raft, and he flew up.

Three splashes appeared on the water, and he went to the shore and swept to Qian Xiuniang's side.

"Good time, stop that kid!"

Qian Xiuniang saw that a large number of people had arrived, she was surprised and delighted, and turned her head to look at the forest.

At this moment, the sound of rumbling horses' hooves was heard in the distance.

The black-clothed swordsman led by Liang Guying actually galloped on the hillside, swooping to the bank of the river and going up along the riverbank.

"Where is that Su Hanshan?!"

Liang Guying drank on horseback, and the horses trampled on the grass, galloping, getting closer and closer.

Qian Xiuniang was about to reply, when the vibration of the horse's hooves reached her feet, and suddenly made her feel a pain in her waist.

Su Hanshan's figure was sweeping out of the woods at this time, but when he flew out, he stood the long knife in front of him, poured internal force into the blade, and pushed the knife first.

When Qian Xiuniang saw such a scene, her face changed miserably, and she screamed at Liang Guying: "Stop!" ”

Liang Guying is unknown, so the horse's hooves gallop has come within a hundred steps.

Liu Yanzhuang also saw that something was wrong at this time, and was about to shout, but saw that in the midst of the horse's hooves, Qian Xiuniang's body was crooked, and it was broken in two from her waist.

Liang Guying and the others were startled, and finally grabbed the reins in their hands, and the neighing sound of the horses rang out, and the people on horseback performed light skills one after another, flying and falling to the front.

The dozens of bamboo rafts had also come closer, and more than 200 people jumped onto the shore one after another, seeing this scene, their colors changed.

Liu Yanchuang's face turned blue and pale, looking at the two corpses that fell at his feet, and then at Su Hanshan, who was only a few feet away from him.

After all, he didn't dare to bend down in front of Su Hanshan and close the eyes of the corpse, but instead raised his full spirit, watched Su Hanshan's movements, and slowly retreated a few steps under his feet, retreating to the middle of several factions.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the river is turbulent, and the water waves flowing here from under the Feilai Peak make the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

The manpower sent by Kuanggutang and Xiangfu has now reached hundreds of people in the upper and lower reaches of this area, just to besiege and kill one person.

"There are so many people upstream, are there still people on Feilai Peak?"

Su Hanshan looked around at everyone, without any timidity, and his eyes swept over the heads of the five factions of the Prime Minister's Mansion one by one, as well as Liang Guying, the right judge and others, revealing a somewhat regretful look.

"I heard that the hall master of Kuanggu Hall, who claims to be able to shake the grandmaster, also dispatched this time, but I don't think there is a person among you who meets the characteristics of that hall master."

"The biggest fish didn't come, I'm afraid you can't let me have fun!"

Liu Yanzhuang sneered: "The young masters in the rivers and lakes who dream of becoming famous in a fight, but who die early like a meteor, are really as many as carp crossing the river, and when they are alive, they are also as arrogant as you." ”

The right judge shouted: "This kid is too hard-hearted, don't talk nonsense with him, that will only delay him and restore his strength!" ”

"Listen up, brothers."

Liang Guying had already drawn his sword out of the sheath and carried out ten successful forces, and his voice was deep and clear, like beating a heavy drum.

"Whoever beheads this madman today will be rewarded with 100 taels of gold and 5,000 taels of silver, and among the branches around Lin'an, any branch hall will be selected as the hall master!"

His words were not only said to the people behind him, but also to the people on Liu Yan's side.

These are all henchmen and disciples led by the heads of the five factions of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they can be seen from the skills they flew ashore, and they can also be seen from the quiet queue between their actions.

But the biggest difference between them and those ordinary gang disciples was their eyes.

Even if they already knew about Su Hanshan's deeds and saw those corpses in the forest, they still had the pride and eagerness of a tiger and wolf when they looked at Su Hanshan.

Originally, this person was far less important than Uncle Zhang, but now, he has become the target of Kuanggutang's killing.

It is a great credit to catch Zhang Shuwei, and it is also a great credit to kill this person.

Of course, Su Hanshan is indeed a master, and he is even more ruthless, but people are flesh and blood, once the internal force is consumed, how can they block the sword?

The more people Su Hanshan killed just now, the greater the chance that others would kill him.

There are more than 200 people here, and everyone has a chance to become the one who cut off his head.

Kuanggutang's heavy reward, and even the opportunity to show their faces in front of Xiangye, were enough for them to be willing to take the risk of this siege.

Liang Guying's voice was still echoing around, and the breathing of more than two hundred people had all become heavy.

No one knows which one was the first to shout kill.

But this killing word was like a signal, more than 200 people, all of them moved, shouting and killing, shaking the entire mountain field.

"Kill !!"

The waves of the water are shocked, and the mountains echo.

Su Hanshan looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was like a sharp blade, flying far into the sky, tearing a gap in the shouts of more than two hundred people.

The next moment, the knife light that rotated at high speed like a silver plate really tore a gap in the crowd.

Broken limbs, flesh and blood splashed, silver light drove straight in, overwhelming, through the crowd, obliquely inserted on a large stone.

In this world, there would be someone who took the initiative to give up the sword in his hand in the first round in the face of a large group of masters?

After the knife flew away, although the number of besiegers was less than a dozen, the sound of shouting and killing became more high-pitched.

Su Hanshan stood at the beginning of this bloody path, his arms outstretched, his palms downward, and he looked up at the head of the five factions who came to him first.

Under the palms of the two dark green scales, there were three pills each at this time, which were floating and spinning in the air.

This is the harvest of Su Hanshan and Zhang Shuwei after many days of martial arts, and his strongest fighting posture now!

(End of chapter)