The purple marquis recognized the acupoint very accurately, and the direction of the purple devil's hand was the Tiantu acupoint on Sha Wanhai's neck.

Tiantu is one of the key points of the human body, if it is injured, it is either dead or injured, and it is difficult to treat.

Even if Ren Chuang practiced horizontally, he didn't dare to face the sword with such a life.

What's more, Sha Wanhai is not as good as Ren Chuang's specialization in external skills, and no one dares to grab his edge lightly as the purple devil hand of the purple-clothed marquis!

A contest between the tip of the needle and the wheat mang, at the beginning, ended in a rapid defeat of one side?

Seeing that the purple devil's hand was about to touch his throat, Sha Wanhai's face was bloodless, his eyes were solemn, and his long hair hid on both cheeks like frightened.

In the end, it is the old rivers and lakes who lick blood at the knife all year round, and when life and death are at stake, they can still deal with it rationally, rather than being caught.

He had mustered all his strength and gathered it in front of his chest, trying to minimize the damage as much as possible, even if he couldn't avoid the blow.

But the masters compete, the details determine success or failure, the purple-clothed marquis has taken the lead, the killing intent has been decided, how can he leave Sha Wanhai with even a glimmer of life?

"Another pivotal master is about to fall. As soon as this thought arose, Jiang Yichen, who was staring closely at the battle situation, only felt a cold light passing in his sight.

Before he could discern the direction, he saw the Ziyi Hou's body stiffen, and suddenly withdrew the purple devil's hand, and then turned over in the air, retreating half a foot away from Sha Wanhai.

And Sha Wanhai retreated a few steps, his pace was a little messy, and it was only a moment, no less than walking in front of the Ghost Gate, which was obviously not easy for Sha Wanhai.

Thousands of eyes watched the situation on the field, witnessing the changes as always.

It's just that after the previous frequent accidents, the group of heroes has reversed the results of the certainty, and it is no longer surprising.

Ziyihou no longer attacked, Sha Wanhai also stood still, and the duel came to an abrupt end.

This has something to do with the coldness.

Not surprisingly, that cold mangs are the small hidden weapons of pear blossom needles, which have been submerged in the flowers and grass at this time, and there is no trace to be found.

Of course, Jiang Yichen was not the only one who saw that secret weapon.

The people watching the battle on the Dancing Sword Floor were also closer and more clearly observed, and they had already locked their eyes in a certain direction.

Jiang Yichen followed everyone's line of sight, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked!

There were only eleven people in that direction, and most of them were untouchable.

In addition to the Wudang, Emei and Daoyi League who were invited, they were the three people who listened to the Yuge.

The representative of Wudang is the head of the sect Xuanxiao and two young disciples, one of whom is Xuanhe, who has a relationship with Jiang Yichen in Longyuan Gorge.

Emei sent the three sisters of the Shui family, led by Shui Rujing.

And the Daoyi League only has the old man and his righteous son Long Yanling.

In this round of competition, it was not yet the turn of the representatives of the three parties to preside, so they were all watching the battle.

With just one glance, Jiang Yichen could already determine that the person who made the shot was not among the eleven people.

The purple marquis shot quickly, only in the lightning and stone fire, and that blow was bound to be won.

Even if he can't finish Sha Wanhai with one move, within the next three moves, Sha Wanhai will have no room to survive.

At that time, there was only one possibility to save Sha Wanhai - the life of the Marquis of Ziyi was threatened.

If the purple-clothed marquis didn't withdraw his hand, then when his purple demon hand pierced into the Shawan Haitian Sudden Acupoint, it would also be when his own life was damaged.

The purple-clothed marquis had already taken Sha Wanhai's life, and he naturally couldn't accept it if he wanted to exchange his life for his life to make a loss-making deal.

That's why there is a scene where he would rather lose his own strength and forcibly recruit to save his life.

At that time, if he wanted to threaten the safety of the purple-clothed marquis with a hidden weapon, Jiang Yichen thought that he was powerless, so he could be sure that the cultivator must be profound, and the secret weapon attainment must be extremely profound, and the latter is not what these eleven people are good at.

Although it is not real, but there is a clear figure on the side of the old man, and not long after he disappears, Jiang Yichen of course knows that there is only one person who can follow the old man without leaving an inch, and that person is just a master of hidden weapons.

——Han Wuyue rescued Sha Wanhai is naturally the meaning of the old man, could it be the real backer behind Sha Haiwu? And Sha Wanhai is also the old man's person?

Jiang Yichen remembered the conversation he had with Night Death a moment ago, and also remembered the meaningful look in Night Death.

- Nightshade has figured out that I am sent by the old man, so he is surprised by my question, and how many secrets does he know?

"The old man is a lot old, but he is still unwilling to be lonely, he runs everywhere, and he has to intervene everywhere. ”

"As I get older, time is getting tighter, and my uncle has too many things in his heart. ”

"A few years before my retreat, the Didendran League and the Cardinal Cult were at loggerheads, right?"

That year, the Cardinal Sect intended to spread the sea salt business around Gusu and make a lot of money, and the government had already been cleaned up, but the old man single-handedly stirred up the situation, and the grievances between the two sides were also fueled. ”

"The roots of the Moral Alliance are basically near Gusu, after all, sea salt is one of the necessities of life, if it is monopolized by the Cardinal Sect, it is tantamount to being controlled by the lifeline. The enemy of the enemy is the friend, and it is not surprising that the Redcoat's actions threaten the survival of the Righteous Alliance and the business of Shahaiwu. ”

"The old man has always followed this so-called way of friend. ”

"When the situation is more chaotic, this is really a good way. ”

"But more friends also means more trouble. ”

"Let's see how this old guy is going to get through this trouble. ”

Obviously, the crying lady, the ghost and others have also seen who made the move, and they vaguely figured out why the old man helped Sha Wanhai during the discussion.

"Don't worry, I promise that as long as the old man speaks, the dumb man in Ziyi will have to eat it if he doesn't eat it. Ye Lingfeng still looked like he was watching the play, and he looked quite excited.

The crying lady said: "I can't see that you are so confident in the old man." ”

Ye Lingfeng said with a smile: "In this river and lake, if you want to talk about clever tongues, if the old man is called second, I will never dare to call him first." ”

On the sword dance floor, there is also a sound of rustling and rustling.

In contrast, it took a long time for the two parties to recover from this abrupt change.

Ziyi Hou looked at the old man, there was no lack of anger in his eyes, after all, Han Wuyue's hand just now really wanted his life, if he hadn't reacted in time, he would have died with hatred at this time.

The Purple Yi Hou said in a deep voice: "Uncle, before today, I have always respected you, but the sneak attack of Shicai is really not in line with your highly respected identity! This competition is originally a life-and-death contest between Ziyexuan and Shahaiwu, fair, just and open, outsiders are not allowed to interfere, but you connived at your subordinates to interfere! Is it the Daoyi Alliance that wants to oppose Ziyexuan, or the Daoyi Alliance wants to be the enemy of the Four Seas Alliance, should you say this?"

The majestic and solemn old man's expression was calm, and he didn't care about the provocative words of the Purple Marquis, he walked out of the crowd slowly, and said unhurriedly: "In this world, can anyone escape the raid of the Purple Demon Hand of the Purple Devil at such a close distance?"

Ziyi Hou said: "No, if someone is willing to give it a try, someone is willing to accompany them!"

The old man said: "I also think that there is not, so I can only make a decision, let Wuyue threaten your life and force you to stop." ”

The purple-clothed Hou looked cold and said, "Are you sure that the secret weapon is threatening me, not intending to harm my life?"

The old man's face did not change and said: "Even if you don't hide, you will only faint temporarily, and then, Wuyue will keep you safe." ”

The purple-clothed marquis stared at the place where no one was standing beside the old man, as if he had not been able to detect Han Wuyue's breath, and said, "Mr. Han, is this really the case?"

As the old man said. The cold response came from behind the old man, where a figure loomed.

Hearing this, Ziyihou's face did not improve, and he found that he was almost led astray by the old man, and even almost grateful.

The purple-clothed marquis said: "In that case, should someone thank the Daoyi Alliance for sparing their lives?"

The old man said: "Words are serious. ”

Ziyi Hou said: "Uncle, you haven't answered someone yet, why did you break the rules of the competition and intervene from the side?"

The old man said: "I don't know if it's because I'm old and didn't hear clearly? Just now, I didn't seem to hear that the Lord of the Ji Palace and the head of the Feng sect had an agreement that no one watching the battle would be allowed to make a move." ”

Ziyi Hou was stunned: "No." ”

The old man said again: "You didn't agree with the sand gang master that no one else should interfere. ”

The corners of Ziyihou's mouth tightened, and he couldn't believe that the old man was actually playing a scoundrel, and said, "The old man wants to use strong words!?"

The old man shook his head and said solemnly: "Now that the righteous path is in turmoil, the ghosts and snakes of the rivers and lakes are in charge, and today the leader of the martial arts alliance is to set things right and find a leader to preside over the overall situation, although in the process, there will inevitably be casualties, but people are old, and they don't want to see too many meaningless sacrifices." ”

"Sand Gang Master. The old man suddenly said to Sha Wanhai.

Sha Wanhai arched his hand at the old man, his expression was complicated, and said, "Thank you for the righteous action." What does the old man command, but please speak up. ”

The old man said: "Shahaiwu has a rudder in Qindi, and the operation is acceptable, but your gang has limited manpower recently, and there is no time to look far away, and it is difficult to maintain, I think it is better to give it to Ziyexuan as compensation, what do you think?"

Sha Wanhai didn't hesitate for too long when he heard this, so he nodded and agreed, although he hadn't figured out the old man's true intentions, but he was only able to take a rudder to resist his fate, and he could still quickly grasp the weight of it.

The old man turned to the purple-clothed marquis again and said, "What about the purple-clothed marquis?"

Zi Yexuan's base camp is in Qindi, a few flowers and a few grasses are planted on it, Ziyi Hou has a rough idea in his heart, and he also knows that what the old man said is true, after weighing it for a while, he said: "The matter has come to this, let's do it, the next duel rules, there must be a rule that outsiders are not allowed to interfere arbitrarily!"

The old man didn't answer, but said: "As for the victory or defeat in this game, Zi Yexuan is slightly better." ”

The parties concerned will not be pursued, and even if others have a complaint, they have no intention of speaking out.

Looking at the old man's four or two thousand catties, he turned the big things into small things and small things, although Kong Mo was a little unconvinced, but it didn't help, and he said a little sullenly: "Since this is the case, Zi Yexuan has three wins and two losses, and advances to the next round." ”

As soon as the words fell, in another battle, a voice as warm as jade sounded, "Feng Zhangmen, have you and I made a move?"