In front of the Golden Tiger Village, more than 30 people moved when they heard the order and quickly fanned around.

The Shunyuan dart game is also in a hurry, and the sword is out of the sheath.

And at this moment, inside the gate of the Golden Tiger Village, four young men with long swords on their backs walked out.

Dong Xi turned around and arched his hand: "That Wang Li will leave the general's office, and it will be handed over to the four immortals, and the others will have my own Golden Tiger Village to solve it." ”

The first of the four young people was quite extraordinary, and he said indifferently when he heard the words: "Good." ”

Between the words, it was a sword fight.

On the side of the Shunyuan Dart Bureau, everyone clenched the weapons in their hands.

Everyone knows that this matter has now risen to another level, it is already a struggle between the two Houmen, and there is already a general under the command of the Marquis of Xianyang, and the Xianmen monks sent by the Marquis of Xian, have also joined the battlefield - although President Hu gave the first order, everyone is just dead, but everyone is clear in their hearts, they have almost no role in the outcome of this battle.

Therefore, although the confrontation between the two sides is clear, as long as Mr. Hu does not give the final order, everyone in the Shunyuan dart bureau will try their best to maintain restraint and are unwilling to take the lead.

And everyone hopes that the Golden Tiger Village can do the same.

But everyone was finally disappointed.

The four young immortals suddenly drew their swords out of their sheaths and flew off the ground, only pounced on the oil-walled car in the middle of the long convoy, and Dong Xi also ordered at that time: "Up!"

The people of Jinhu Village pounced at that time.

But at this time, Liu Heng clearly noticed that the sturdy man who was originally standing beside Dong Xi and was full of demonic spirit was still standing calmly and motionless.

An eerie smile appeared on his face.

Liu Heng subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and the short knife in his hand was finally pulled out.

In front of him, Liu Dahu swallowed his saliva nervously, and when he saw him draw his knife, he still stretched out his arm, stopped him behind him, pushed him again, and shouted in a low voice: "You stand by the station, don't move, if you find something wrong, lie down!"

Liu Heng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

He didn't expect that they had only been with each other for just two months, and Liu Dahu seemed to look down on him, but at the critical moment, he wanted to protect himself behind him.

However, the killing scene was so rapid that it seemed that it could not tolerate this moment of warmth.

As soon as Liu Dahu finished speaking, a dart master in front of him had already screamed, and was kicked away by a sturdy young man on the side of Jinhu Village, and the weapon was thrown elsewhere.

Liu Dahu immediately turned around and slashed over.

But obviously, even the dart master just now was not the opponent of the young man on the other side, and Liu Dahu was even more not.

The other party lightly turned to one side, let go of the knife, and kicked Liu Dahu in the waist and abdomen.

Liu Dahu suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Liu Heng held the short knife in his hand and hesitated for a moment - mainly because he had just taken the time to glance at the sturdy man with a demonic aura, but found that he had suddenly disappeared, so he subconsciously had a moment of panic.

Liu Dahu's body was kicked to the side, but the young man from Jinhu Village had no intention of continuing to move forward, but with a cruel smile on his face, he took a quick step forward and stabbed Liu Dahu with a sword.

It is said that whether the dart game is a dart or a robber blocking the road, it is all for money, and generally there will be no scene of you living and dying. But at this moment, Liu Heng did not have the slightest doubt that the person from Jinhuzhai really wanted to take the opportunity to kill Liu Dahu. In fact, once his sword was stabbed, Liu Dahu would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

At this moment, Liu Heng no longer had time to pay attention to where the monster went.

His body suddenly leaned forward, and before the young man on the other side could react, the short knife in his palm had been gently pulled under the opponent's ribs at an unexpected angle.

In an instant, the plasma splattered out.

The young man stabbed at Liu Dahu's sword, and before he even had time to change direction slightly, the whole person suddenly shrank down, and couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

Three years ago, thirteen or fourteen-year-old Liu Heng was already able to bathe the bloody streets and kill three fierce foreign traffickers in one fell swoop, not to mention that now he has grown to sixteen or seventeen years old, and he has the strength and agility close to that of an adult!

And in the past three years, he has not been willing to spend a moment idle!

So in exchange, the fierce young man who killed the other party at this moment still seemed so light.

The young man screamed miserably, Liu Dahu was slightly stunned after standing firm, and looked up at Liu Heng in surprise.

But at this time, Liu Heng had no time to look at him, and had already raised his head to look at the air behind him.

There, the four young immortals from the immortal sect who didn't know which one they were already like waves, attacking the cyan curtain oil wall car wave after wave.

However, the tall rider known as "General Wang Li" had a fearless expression, and the chariot whip in his hand waved rapidly, like a fly, and easily beat the siege launched by the four young immortals from mid-air.

But the youkai wasn't one of them.

Liu Dahu ran over excitedly and patted Liu Heng, and when Liu Heng turned around, this guy's eyes lit up excitedly, and said, "Okay, Liu Heng, you ...... just now."

Liu Heng's eyes only swept over his face, and at this time, he couldn't allow the other party to say anything more, he pushed him and shouted, "Go help others!"

At the same time, his eyes swept quickly through the crowd of people and carriages, and he finally found the sturdy man who was full of demonic energy.

So his gaze was firmly fixed on him.

But at some point, he had crossed the line where the two sides were fighting, and quietly went to a place less than ten paces away from the oil-walled cart—and he was very shrewd enough to use the commotiony carriage and horses as cover, and did not seem to attract the attention of the general Wang Li on the oil-walled cart in front of him.

Liu Heng secretly screamed in his heart, but out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed that the situation behind him seemed to be a little bad. He had no choice but to look back, the guy who was disemboweled by him just now still fell to the ground and howled, but young people like Liu Dahu and Wang Zhen are too weak, and the actual combat experience is seriously insufficient.

Liu Heng frowned slightly, and suddenly jumped out and stabbed out of the gap between Liu Dahu and another young man in the dart game, which was no more than a few feet wide.

The other party is obviously not comparable to Liu Dahu's skills, and he was behind just now, and he had obviously seen Liu Heng's awe-inspiring blow that cut open his accomplice's stomach with a knife, so at this time, although Liu Heng's movements were as fast as lightning, this attack could be called a surprise, but the other party was still reluctant to counterattack, and the horizontal knife sealed Liu Heng's blow.

However, before he could make any counterattack, Liu Heng had already pounced.

Grandpa Sun said that in all battles, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

But when he went to Mr. Huang's house to listen to the class, Liu Heng also heard Mr. Huang say: Where you fight, you win with the right and the odd.

Liu Heng has limited reading, and he has never practiced martial arts seriously, he just knows how to kill a person as quickly as possible, with the least strength and cost.

So, under the stunned gaze of Liu Dahu and others, he suddenly pounced in front of the other party with a way that a serious martial arts practitioner would not do it at all, and he couldn't even think of doing it—the two of them were almost face to face, shoulder to shoulder!

Then, at the moment when he staggered, the ordinary short knife in Liu Heng's palm was gently pulled from the other party's throat again—with a brush, the plasma splattered.

Then, the man lost his weapon, coughed and coughed and clutched his blood-spurting neck, fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye twitched and convulsed, and finally did not move.

And at this time, Liu Heng hit it successfully, and immediately looked back, but just saw a scene that made his brows wrinkle - that sturdy man with a demonic spirit had quietly approached the oil wall less than three steps in front of the body!

He and the general Wang Li, who was busy fighting the four young immortals, were only a horse apart.

Then, as soon as he grew in size, he suddenly burst into a blow!