Tang Jiusheng sat up straight on the ground, blood flowing from the wound on his chest. That dagger was thrown by Tang Jiusheng, the one that Qiu Yunong inserted into Tang Jiusheng's chest. Tang Jiusheng grabbed a handful of gold sore powder and pressed it on the wound, and then took the healing medicine prepared by Xin Zhiping, and sure enough, the wound no longer bleed, and he also felt much better. The healing medicine prepared by Xin Zhiping did have miraculous effects, and Tang Jiusheng decided to ask the pharmacists of the palace to imitate a large number of them when he went back, so that they could be used to treat the wounded when a war broke out in the future.

Xiahou Lingyu fled back to Tang Jiusheng and the others, only then was he relieved, thinking about it and being afraid, fortunately Tang Jiusheng was rescued by a flying knife, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable today. Night Crying injured his arm, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and when he saw that the person who released the flying knife at him turned out to be Tang Jiusheng, he was even more angry, a person who had already lost half his life, and he didn't forget to yin him.

Night Cry held the dagger on his arm with his left hand, gritted his teeth and pulled it out, blood gushed out, Night Cry's painful head sweated, and his face was distorted, making his already ugly face look even more hideous. Night Cry poured some gold sore medicine on the wound, tore off a cloak, bit the head with his teeth, and used his left hand to help wrap the wound with a strip of cloth, and then said hatefully: "Tang Jiusheng, since you are also injured, I am also injured, how about we duel?"

Shui Ruyue choked and pulled out the Shui Yue Sword, and sneered: "My prince is injured, I'll fight you!"

Tang Jiusheng gently grabbed Shui Ruyue's hand, "Yue'er, let me come! I want the people of the Lingnan Royal Mansion to know that the injured Tang Jiusheng is still Tang Jiusheng, not everyone can provoke!" Tang Jiusheng gently pulled Shui Ruyue's hand and took advantage of the situation to stand up. The night cry on the other side had already picked up the long sword and handed it to his left hand.

Shui Ruyue looked at Tang Jiusheng's pale face, and said with a worried expression: "Little junior brother, you are seriously injured, don't be reckless, let me fight this game, okay?"

Tang Jiusheng smiled slightly, "Your man is here, you can watch from the sidelines, protect the others, and leave the rest to me!" Tang Jiusheng, who was dressed in white, had a red chest on his chest. Tang Jiusheng slowly walked towards the night crying, his steps firm. Qiu Yunong hid in the killers of the Lingnan Palace, his face was panicked, Tang Jiusheng was actually not dead, and he still wanted to compete with the night cry? Is this kid crazy?

Ye Wai sneered: "It's a man! But it's a little stupid! Being assassinated by someone like Qiu Yunong, you are really stupid!"

Tang Jiusheng said expressionlessly: "After all, he used to be my senior brother, and today I just gave him another chance." If this knife goes down, everything is over, and the next time I see him, there is only life and death. But if you cry at night, it's more miserable today, I'm going to take you out first!"

Night Cry's left hand long sword pointed at Tang Jiusheng, and said gloomily: "Tang Jiusheng, don't brag, you have to struggle to even stand up! It's your misfortune to meet me today, after you die, your Weiwang Mansion will also fall and scatter, think about it I feel sad for you!" The internal strength of Night Cry is obviously stronger than when it was in Sword Forest Villa last year, and it seems that the martial arts realm of Night Crying has improved greatly this year.

Tang Jiusheng retreated and dodged, his left hand leaned forward, and he held down the blade of the Night Crying Long Sword in the midst of lightning and flint, and his right hand was a hand knife, slashing at the shoulder blade of Night Cry. Tang Jiusheng's body was spinning, his two robe sleeves were bulging, and this hand knife was also amazingly powerful. Night Cry tried to withdraw the sword, but he couldn't snatch the long sword from Tang Jiusheng's hand, Night Cry was slightly surprised, Tang Jiusheng could still have such a strong internal force and qi after being seriously injured, and it was obviously much stronger than after the battle in Sword Forest Villa.

Night Cry couldn't get the long sword back, so he simply abandoned the sword, leaned forward, and crashed into Tang Jiusheng's arms, while dodging Tang Jiusheng's hand knife, his left hand came to pull Tang Jiusheng's shoulder, and his right knee slammed into Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng slashed the air with a hand knife, immediately changed his move, pressed his right hand on the knee of the night cry, pressed a palm on the right knee of the night cry, took advantage of the momentum to slide backwards, and grabbed the long sword of the night cry with his left hand, and suddenly threw it, nailing the foot of a Lingnan palace killer who was about to come up to sneak attack to the ground.

The black-clothed killer's foot was pierced by the long sword, and it was firmly nailed to the ground, and the killer was in pain, and instantly howled loudly and miserably, and the sound shook the four fields. Night Cry was both frightened and admired, this kid surnamed Tang was really extraordinary, Tang Jiusheng moved forward violently, slapped his right hand to Night Cry's chest, Night Cry took Tang Jiusheng's wrist with his left hand, and swept out with another whip leg.

Tang Jiusheng suddenly shouted, with his left arm to prevent the whip leg of the night cry, and the right hand took the wrist of the night cry, the action was faster and more ruthless than the night cry, Tang Jiusheng took the wrist of the night cry, and then fell on his back, and threw the night cry out.

The moment the night cryer was about to land, he slapped the ground with his left hand, and took advantage of the momentum to stand up, and the night cry secretly glad that he didn't fall, otherwise he would be embarrassed. As a result, before he could stand firm, Tang Jiusheng had already followed him like a shadow, and with a kick in the chest, he kicked Ye Cry upside down and flew out, and Night Cry slid out five or six feet away. As soon as Tang Jiusheng succeeded, he didn't stop, he picked up Ling Boshan again to follow, kicked another kick in the chest of Night Crying, Night Cry retreated more than ten steps away, the corners of Night Cry's mouth were bleeding, and he had obviously suffered a certain degree of internal injury.

Unexpectedly, Tang Jiusheng still swept over, followed in a vertical step, and before Ye Wai stabilized his body, he kicked Ye Wai's chest again, and then his two feet were like wheels, and he kicked Ye Wai in the chest of Ye Cry more than a dozen times, and kicked Ye Cry into the big lake on the right side of the road, Ye Wai fell into the water, I didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and I saw that the lake was already red with the blood of Night Cry. The killers of the Lingnan Royal Mansion panicked, none of them thought that a wounded Tang Jiusheng could still have such combat effectiveness!

Tang Jiusheng looked at the killer team, trying to find Qiu Yu Nong. Tang Jiusheng admired Qiu Yunong too much, this senior brother was the one with the most superb acting skills among the bad guys he had ever seen, and his repentant cry was simply too realistic. At first, Tang Jiusheng was not wary of him, but Qiu Yunong didn't even mention it at all, there was no sign of making a move at all, and his cry was sincere and unpretentious. Tang Jiusheng really couldn't imagine that the former senior brother had such acting skills, and he simply had to applaud the senior brother's acting skills, which was simply breathtaking.

It turned out that Qiu Yunong had already calculated that Tang Jiusheng would inevitably beware of him pretending to cry and surrender at the beginning, so he didn't mention any qi at all at the beginning, nor did he show any signs of resisting, but instead cried bitterly, slapped himself, and deceived everyone through a bitter performance. He knew that as long as he lifted the qi machine, even a little bit, he would definitely be discovered by Tang Jiusheng, who was more than a step in skill, so he silently converged the qi machine from the beginning and completely pretended to be a grandson.

After Tang Jiusheng saw that he sincerely repented and completely gave up his vigilance, he took advantage of the moment of kneeling to burst out, and suddenly stabbed Tang Jiusheng with the dagger hidden in his boots for self-defense, Tang Jiusheng really had no defense, and Qiu Yunong completed the goal he originally wanted to achieve with only one knife. Isn't this a hundred times stronger than a frontal hard fight? At that time, if you choose to fight hard, you will definitely not be Tang Jiusheng's opponent, even if you don't cross the corpse on the spot, you will definitely be caught back, and if you don't get it right, you will be skinned and stripped of your heart to pay tribute to Qiu Shanze. How could he suffer such a loss?

Tang Jiusheng looked at the killers in the Lingnan Palace, but he didn't find where Qiu Yunong was. Tang Jiusheng frowned, could it be that this guy Qiu Yunong took advantage of the chaos to escape again? It stands to reason that the periphery is full of cavalry, and if he wants to escape, he will already be discovered, shouldn't it! Tang Jiusheng looked at the dozens of killers, and he was currently scanning everyone's faces, but he didn't find Qiu Yunong.

When those killers saw Tang Jiusheng looking them up and down, there was fear in their eyes, and they all slowly retreated back with their weapons, no one knew who he chose to kill next. After all, the masters of the Martial Spirit Realm who cried all night kicked the injured Tang Jiusheng wildly, fell into the lake and fed Wang Ba, with their combat power far inferior to the night cry, if they wanted to fight against Tang Jiusheng, they must be more than lucky.

Tang Jiusheng didn't find the shadow of Qiu Yunong, lost the object of revenge, was slightly disappointed, turned back to look at the big lake on the side of the road, but didn't see the shadow of the night crying. It's been a long time since there has been no movement, and this rakshasa ghost must have fed the fish. When he was in Jianlin Villa, he cried at night and beat Tang Jiusheng into the water, and today can be regarded as a report and a report.

Tang Jiusheng shook his head, except for Li Chengdong, there was no one in these rookie killers who was worthy of his shot. But looking at Li Chengdong's appearance, he was obviously frightened. Suddenly, Tang Jiusheng's cold hair stood on end, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see that a black shadow had jumped out of the killer bush, and slashed at Tang Jiusheng with a knife, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the knife momentum was like a rainbow.