The demonic purple light came with the momentum of wind and thunder, and the purple-clothed marquis was half sideways, and his beard and hair were all open, like an evil god descending from the sky!

The purple devil's hand was full of anger, and he was about to stab Jiang Yichen through his chest or back!

Jiang Yichen, who was flipping his body at high speed, reached out and grabbed the roof tiles, even if he did not hesitate to open the flesh on the palm of his fingers, he had to fight for a moment to adjust his body, his wrist shook imperceptibly, as if he had sent a dark energy before he reluctantly let go of the darkness, and then dodged to the side.

Everything only happened between the lightning and the fire, and the Ziyi Hou offensive followed, and Jiang Yichen had almost no room to dodge and no spare strength.

However, the purple-clothed marquis finished his work, and Jiang Yichen didn't dare to directly attack him.

Crazy urge the dantian, strongly support the true qi of the body, and at the same time wrap his hands with the true qi of frost and snow, and there is a posture of two fights, one or four or two thousand catties.

When facing the enemy, Jiang Yichen was not allowed to regret why he didn't learn a hand of martial arts and Tai Chi to overcome rigidity with softness.

There was no sword in his hand, but it did not prevent him from concentrating and secretly pinching a heavenly will trick to further accelerate the true qi flow in his body.

Frost and snow true qi rushed out from his arms in layers, as if he was about to accumulate thousands of layers of snow and pile up thousands of mountains.

Unexpectedly, the purple devil hand will drop ten times, destroying and decaying!

One more inch of the Purple Devil's hand!

Jiang Yichen's hands are folded and transformed, like a bewitching twist and turn, but never give in, Aoxue Hanmei, offering a heavenly folded plum hand that is still coveted by many people in the rivers and lakes.

The Thirty-six Roads of Heaven and the Thirty-six Strategies of the Art of War are not radical in killing, but more about seeking harmony and self-communication.

Therefore, there are only a lot of defensive techniques in the middle, and for the first time since entering the rivers and lakes, Jiang Yichen has been forced to almost beat most of the Heavenly Death Folded Mei hands out of danger.

Facing the purple devil hand that was no different from real gold and iron, Jiang Yichen only took the strength and avoided the edge, Rao was able to reduce the three-point strength of the purple devil hand, and it was difficult to continue.

As Ziyihou expected, Jiang Yichen has no more hole cards.

He did his best, but he could only do it without a hole in his body or a broken hand or foot.

Then, all he could do was be blown away uncontrollably like a broken paper kite!

Bang!

Click!

Jiang Yichen was slapped three feet away by the purple devil's hand, and directly crashed through the wooden wall of a private house.

The purple-clothed marquis didn't dare to delay in the slightest, he didn't want to beat the water dogs, but to kill them all.

At the moment of his shot, the purple-clothed Hou vaguely glimpsed a dark shadow sliding out of Jiang Yichen's hand, it was not an abandoned sword, but a flying sword.

Sure enough, I saw a sword that was in harmony with the night, and it sank into the throat of the black robe impartially.

In addition to being stunned and angry, the purple-clothed marquis also had unspeakable palpitations.

Even if you give up your sword, you can also exchange your life, and you have to go out of the third way.

Recalling the repeated enemies between this son and Zi Ye Xuan, he let Zi Ye Xuan swallow the bitter fruit, could it be that this son is really the nemesis of Zi Ye Xuan?

The purple-clothed marquis foamed at the mouth, and he didn't dare to let this emotion linger in his heart.

That blow failed to directly hurt Jiang Yichen, but the sound of the bump was not light, and it was bound to hurt his internal organs and affect his actions.

After adjusting his mentality in a moment, the Purple Yi Hou and the other three members of the Purple Night Pavilion either jumped into the house from the big gap they had just knocked out, or kicked straight into the door.

Most of the inhabitants of the huts knew that their houses were not strong enough to withstand the calamity, and they were awakened and fled wisely.

Therefore, the house should be empty until outsiders break in.

With the faint moonlight, it is not difficult to see the general situation in the house with the eyes of these Jianghu people.

This is not a wealthy family, and the furnishings in the home are not considered to be four walls, but they are also relatively simple.

As a result, everyone's eyes soon had a place to land.

The bedding is messy.

There were also scattered clothes along the way......

As for the side of the broken wooden wall, there was nothing but a mess on the ground.

What about people?

Four eyes eagerly searched the corners of the wooden house.

The Chainman seemed uneasy, and swung his chains to destroy any possible hiding place.

The other two who recovered some hidden weapons along the way also focused on finding out if there were hidden weapons in the corners.

No, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

Where did the person hide after he fell in?

The four had the same question in their minds.

The purple-clothed marquis squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the fallen wooden wall and the debris on the ground, and his heart was confused.

That kid didn't fall in?

After another jingling bell and smashing and searching to no avail, the four of them withdrew from the wooden house one after another.

It's just that the alleys are silent, where to find people's voices?

Suddenly, the chainkee who was the first to walk out of the house slammed into a fierce spirit, pointed at the black-robed man who fell to the ground with trembling fingers, and said in some inarticulate surprise: "Sword, where is the sword?!"

The black robe was naturally the corpse of the Full Moon Scythe, and the sword that should have pierced through its neck.

The sword is gone!

Whoa!

When he heard the chainman say the first word "sword", the purple-clothed marquis fell in his heart, and now he heard the sound of the sharp weapon breaking through the air, and his heart said Sure enough, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed it in the direction of the sword.

Block the white blade with your bare hands!

Dumb and dumb was stopped again by the purple devil hand without any suspense.

Almost at the same time, there was a click, a bone ectopic sound!

Ziyihou only felt that there seemed to be something missing under his head and chest, and his face turned red casually, and he didn't have the ability to breathe at all!

The round gaze sank in an instant, and the vitality died in a snap of the fingers!

Secretly, a pair of hands quietly left the throat and head of the purple-clothed marquis, and a figure floated down from the top of his head.

After the figure landed, there was almost no stagnation, and the body shook and was taken off from the purple devil's hand.

Three swords, three more kills!

It turned out that when Jiang Yichen flew upside down and hit the wall, he did not give up the struggle and fell into the house, but took advantage of the strength of the three-zhang distance to hold up his hand and force himself outside the house.

The Ziyi Hou and the others who followed closely were still a step slower and missed that scene.

When they subconsciously entered the house to search, they pounced.

Jiang Yichen had quietly groped back to the body of the Full Moon Scythe to retrieve the dumbness, and chose a dark corner closest to the wooden house to hold his breath and enter a dormant state.

Until the purple-clothed marquis reappeared, the hundred-step flying sword and the stinging secret method came out together, and the sword came out with everyone, one fast and one slow, but it was not for a moment, and the purple-clothed marquis with only one arm left was naturally unable to prevent it, and he could only be killed by the neck.

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The cold wind rested for a while, the stratus clouds were cloudy, and the moonlight was hazy.

Jiang Yichen closed his eyes, and his eyes were blurry, but it was not difficult to see that the night was about to end.

He rubbed his eyebrows, twisted his waist, took out the pill from his bosom and threw it into his mouth, and did a simple pranayama.

From the time the road was intercepted to the end of the battle, it only took about a stick of incense.

But in terms of the consumption and damage to his body, it is not insignificant.

Seventy percent of the internal force alone is consumed, and flesh injuries and internal injuries to the internal organs are trivial, and they can be recovered without more than three or five days of recuperation.

However, in the handling of the details of the enemy's response, the mind was quite exhausted, no less than the chaotic battle on the condensing terrace.

If the gains and losses can be put aside, he will naturally be satisfied with the outcome of this battle.

After all, if it were in the past, he would not have a chance of winning a battle to the death with the Ziyi Marquis who still had his arms still alive and was in his heyday, but I am afraid that he would have to pay the price of losing his flesh and bones, and it would be difficult to move freely without cultivation for ten days and a half months.

But this battle is not what he wants, and after this battle, won't trouble come again?

He has won the victory, but he has lost his freedom.

The night is long, although it will be clear, I wonder if I can escape today?

Jiang Yichen looked up at the night dome and took a deep breath, feeling a little stunned.

The battle has ended, but none of the residents of the town dare to go home to clean up the mess or run to report to the official to complain, they are still silent or standing still or running blindly, are they afraid of him, a little ghost who jumps off the beam?

He smiled bitterly, jumped on the wall, and said in a clear voice: "So, do you want to use the same means to keep you like the Marquis of Ziyi?"

I don't know when, on the roofs of the low and scattered houses around the narrow alley, there are already five teams of people from the rivers and lakes.

"That's not it, we haven't been so angry that we threaten the lives of unrelated people to smash the signboards of decency. ”

Jiang Yichen looked for prestige, and a yellow shirt that was not too unfamiliar could be faintly seen.

Without thinking too much, Jiang Yichen identified the identity of that person.

I can't help but slander in my heart, this Yu Le of the Hidden Feng Pavilion is not only first-class in swordsmanship, but also has the ability to join in the fun!

In the middle of the night, only Yu Le opened his mouth, and Jiang Yichen only said that the other four parties didn't want to expose their respective ways too early.

Then he asked, "In that case, what are you going to do next?"

Yu Le answered: "It's up to you." If you have the guts, you can fight to see if you can make a name for yourself, if not, you should choose a direction to escape as soon as possible, as for whether to capture you alive or kill you, it depends on our respective abilities. ”

As soon as these words came out, it was directly pointed out that the five parties would act in accordance with the "Military Restriction Order" of the imperial court.

The five parties fight for each other, do not help each other, and do not disturb each other.

For Jiang Yichen, the advantage is that he will not be poked into a hornet's nest all of a sudden, and the disadvantage means that he will face an almost endless pursuit wheel war.

At that time, Jiang Yichen will be counted as whoever he is planted in, and he has nothing to do with other parties, and there is no suspicion of alliance.

There was silence again, but he still didn't hear the words of the other Quartet.

Jiang Yichen secretly wondered that all parties here were all looking forward to the Feng Pavilion, and he had already fallen into the trap?

Looking at the five-sided position again, it is not a trend of encirclement, and even leaves him a lot of room for hard breakthroughs.

Is there a deception in it?

Jiang Yichen didn't dare to hope that someone in the five parties present secretly wanted to help, but he no longer hesitated.

When it was time to make a decision, he said, "That's good!"