Ying Yi died, with full anger and all unwillingness, and died in the small town outside the Valley of Hundred Flowers, falling on the wet and cold bluestone street, letting the desolate rain fall on his equally desolate body, taking away his body temperature a little, and leaving this world with his life.

Wang Da Hammer took the mink to walk on the streets of the town, the rain did not stop, and Wang Da Hammer, who had no hat, was instantly drenched, but it was a small mink with smooth fur, and the rain only drenched the outermost layer of hair on its body.

took out another hat, Wang Dazhui was slightly stunned, when he fled, he didn't know how many hats he bought from various places and put them in the storage bag, and now, he has unknowingly used it until there is only the last one left.

"Why wear it again when you're already wet?"

"Since they already know that my king's sledgehammer is coming, why should they wear it again?"

Wang Dazhui asked himself in the rain, then laughed loudly, threw the hat in his hand high, and strode forward with his head held high.

As for Shadow Wave, he had already lost the ability to fight under the heavy kick from Wang Dazhui's previous blow.

The Shadow Stream Sect is dead, they have undoubtedly become the biggest losers in this encirclement and suppression of the King's Sledgehammer, the top combat power of the Nine-Star Martial Arts has collapsed, and the wings of the Shadow Wave have not yet been full, and the next path of the Shadow Stream, as you can imagine, there are only two.

First, in the event of civil strife, the elders and Dharma protectors stood on their own, collapsed and split into several second-rate and even third-rate sects, completely separated from the ranks of the seven major sects, and since then the shadow flow is no more!

Second, a lone martial arts celebrity is interested, and has enough ambition and strength, to take over the shadow stream again.

However, the situation of the second way can also be imagined. The change of the head of the sect must face a major reshuffle of forces within the sect, and after the reorganization, promote cronies and exclude dissidents, and after such a big move, the shadow flow will reappear. Not only will the overall strength be greatly reduced, but even its internal strength will not be the same as before at all.

Today, Wang Dazhui can be said to have defeated this terrible sect that has always been known for its weirdness and mystery among the seven famous sects with the power of one person and one mink!!

Since then, the most powerful intelligence sect and the most mysterious assassination organization in Chuzhou have collapsed.

Wang Dazhui walked and walked to the sect gate of the Hundred Flowers Valley.

Stretch out your arm. An invisible barrier blocked his palm, and as soon as he pushed forward, he felt as if he had sunk into a muddy swamp, dazed.

The mountain protection array in the Hundred Flowers Valley has been rebuilt, and this large array that originally enclosed many brute beasts in the Hundred Flowers Valley is now used to squeeze out the entry of the king's sledgehammer.

After many days, I revisited the old place, but it was already such a thing......

"Listen to the Snow Outcast King's sledgehammer here. Night mouse generation, why don't you open the door to greet the master?!"

Qi Shen Dantian. Wang Dazhui was unwilling to expend his physical strength in breaking this big array, so he directly opened his mouth to call the formation.

A person who was supposed to be chased and beaten was now sent directly to the door, and he didn't believe that Li Yun would be indifferent.

But after a while, there was still no movement in the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

"Are you scared?!"

Wang Dazhui scolded again, and he didn't want to delay it for too long.

He now basically understood the plan to encircle and suppress the army. Some of the people led by Li Ping should just act as shepherds driving the lambs, and the real killing move should be these people and horses who came to the ambush in the Valley of Flowers first.

It's just that Ying Yi's father and son are too confident in their killing skills, or they underestimate the strength of Wang Da Hammer and Xiao Mink.

So, it's cloudy. In Rain Alley, Ying Yi's soul died.

"Buzz!!"

A moment later, there was finally some movement in the mountain gate of the Hundred Flowers Valley.

The large team expected by Wang Dazhui did not come, the space fluctuated slightly, and a gap in the height of one person slowly opened, revealing one of the slim beauties, who fell generously.

Wang Da Hammer's eyes froze, he was no stranger to the person in front of him, it was the chief disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley who had come to listen to the Snow Sword Sect's request for help, and in the process of fighting against the brute beasts, they had also briefly joined forces - Luo Yufei!

"Prince Wang, long time no see. ”

Luo Yufei nodded slightly, and walked towards Wang Dazhu, the fragrance was blowing, bringing wisps of intoxicating charm.

"Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face are red, the human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”

This situation and scene can't help but remind Wang Dazhui of this poem. With a groan, he looked at Luo Yufei, who seemed to be a lot haggard in front of him, and sighed and said, "Fairy Luo, I really didn't expect that one day I would stand on such an opposite side with Baihua Valley. ”

Seeing his former comrades-in-arms mention the old things, Luo Yufei's eyes dimmed a little, and he said in a low voice: "Wang Gongzi is so literary and brilliant, this poem has opened Yufei's eyes! ”

"Don't be a son, I'm soft-hearted, I don't like to be rough with beautiful women, since you came alone, you still tell me the truth honestly, Caiwei and they were arrested by your people?"

Wang Dazhui raised his hand and motioned for Luo Yufei to stop.

"Our people?" Luo Yufei smiled bitterly when she heard this, and said quietly: "The purpose of our ancestor of the first generation of Hundred Flowers Valley to establish the sect is to let all women who desire freedom have their own piece of the world, and they can be detached and not at the mercy of others. We've always wanted to be ourselves, and we don't want to get involved in all these distractions. ”

"It's just that this world is so ruthless, and if you don't have enough strength, you can only be at the mercy of others and become a marionette. ”

Luo Yufei slowly took out a hole flute from his sleeve robe, put it to his lips and said, "Just for the friendship of old people in the past, please also sledgehammer you, listen to my song again." ”

Zhu Li exhaled like an orchid, but Luo Yufei hadn't played the first note yet, but Wang Dazhui had already flashed forward and took away her hole flute.

"The sound of glamour, making people drunk and dreaming of death, this thing is like a drug, my brother can't afford to play it. ”

Wang sledgehammer crushed Luo Yufei's hole flute, brushed Luo Yufei's hand away, and walked towards the mountain gate.

"Since you don't say it, then I'll go all over the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and I don't believe I can find it!"

"Whew!!"

The sound of the long sleeves breaking through the air suddenly hit from behind Wang Dazhu, and as soon as he turned around, he grabbed a snow-white sleeve corner in the air.

"Really?"

Staring at Luo Yufei, a trace of anger flashed in Wang Dazhui's eyes.

"It's not what I want, but it has to be!!"

Pursing her mouth, Luo Yufei exerted her strength with her arms, stretched the long sleeve held in Wang Dafei's hand straight, and said firmly word by word. (To be continued......)