Jiang Shuting's face turned pale: "Did you really run into that guy?"

One moment the five of them were shopping with laughter and laughter, and the next moment they were about to face life and death, the change was too abrupt, and he was trembling with nervousness.

"Look at you're scared!" Sun Guiwu patted him on the shoulder.

Jiang Shuting squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than bitterness: "I haven't lived enough, old grandson, otherwise, let's escape." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Sun Guiwu pressed his shoulder: "Old Jiang, don't drop your pants at a critical time!"

Jiang Shuting took a deep breath and then exhaled it vigorously.

Being fooled by him like this, Song Minghua and the others also became nervous and looked in the direction where the black cloud was.

Jiang Shuting said in a low voice: "How can Lao Li be stupid, he should delay until that guy leaves." ”

What if Song Wuji hasn't left yet, isn't that self-defeating and self-defeating?

Fu Yuanhu and the five people were lying side by side on the bluestone floor of an alley.

The alleys are deep and quiet.

The sun shone across the walls, shining on their pale faces, and a pool of blood was slowly spreading in their chests.

A tall, burly middle-aged man was above them, leaning against the bluestone wall and smiling and carrying a jar of wine.

He took a big sip of wine, not caring about the placket being wet: "Guess what, when will the accomplice arrive?"

Fu Yuanhu was lying on the outermost side, closest to the alley, and said coldly: "Song Wuji, what are you so arrogant, when the boss comes over, aren't you still going to run around?"

"Hehe......" Song Wuji shook his head and smiled, and took another big sip of wine.

"If it weren't for the quick escape, you would have been killed by the boss!" Fu Yuanhu said.

Song Wou-Ki smiled: "What a big breath!"

"Do you dare to say that you didn't run away the first few times?" Fu Yuanhu became more and more disdainful.

"The lad is quite bold. Song Wuji's plain face showed a relaxed smile, and he shook his head: "It's useless, I won't kill you now, I'm going to see if your companions come to save them, come and kill one by one, look at my sword sharpness, or you have more filial piety guards!"

"Song Wuji, what kind of enmity do you have with our filial piety?" Fu Yuanhu snorted and said, "This is called madness, can the court spare you?"

"I can't spare it, what can I do!" Song Wuji smiled faintly, his expression was as if he was looking down on the world.

"Why?"

"Because I'm not used to seeing the injustices in the world, and I can't get used to you officials and eunuchs taking advantage of opportunities like this, while the children of commoners want to be promoted, but they have to fight hard!"

"Our children are stained with the light of our ancestors, and they also fought with their lives!"

"Hey, you left me speechless!" Song Wuji smiled and said: "You little guy has courage and knowledge, but it's a pity, I can only blame you for your bad fate when I run into it, it's time to send you on the road, hey, a little mouse!"

He turned his head to look at the wall.

Li Chengkong stood up straight at the opposite wall, ten meters away, and shouted in a deep voice: "Song Wuji!"

"There are really people who are not afraid of death these days. Song Wuji shook his head with a smile, but his gaze swept coldly over the five of Fu Yuanhu.

Fu Yuanhu secretly sighed that my life is at stake!

This Song Wuji first wanted to kill five of himself, and then kill Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong was so righteous that he sacrificed his life to save him, but unfortunately his martial arts were too poor to be saved, and it was a pleasure to be able to walk together on Huangquan Road.

Li Chengkong threw a black shadow with a "whew": "Look at the hidden weapon!"

Song Wuji lightly spit out four words: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

A white light flew out of his sleeve, instantly pulling out a match between him and Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong had already urged Tamei Jue to fold, and then folded, and the flying knife slashed against his shoulder.

Sen Ran's cold air drilled into his shoulders like arrows, and half of his shoulders were numb.

What a fast throwing knife!

What a sharp knife aura!

The Kunlun Jade Pot has been watered for so long, and he feels that the calculation speed has reached about fifteen times.

Even if he reacted so quickly, he was almost hit by a knife, and the speed of this flying knife can be seen in general, no wonder he killed Xiaolingwei so easily.

"Hmph!" Song Wujifu sank his face.

It was a shame that his Tai Yu Divine Knife was avoided by a little mouse who had left the abyss realm!

Another white light flew out of his sleeve.

Li Chengkong's movements did not stop, his body turned in the air, and several shadows appeared.

The white light struck a phanthropic shadow.

"Ding ......" A snow-bright long knife was blocked in front of Li Chengkong's chest, with a hole in the blade and a long hole in the clothes on his chest.

Li Chengkong held the knife with both hands, and was shocked into a cold sweat: What a sharp knife!

How could Qin Tiannan not arrive yet? According to the calculation, it should have arrived after the first sword.

The reason why he dared to take the lead was to calculate Qin Tiannan's cultivation, light skills, and distance in the city, and calculate the time.

Avoid the first knife himself, and he should have arrived.

Long knives as shields are also counted.

All kinds of calculations are in his chest, so watching him take risks is actually very safe, and there is almost no worry about his life.

But it has already been two knives, Qin Tiannan has not yet arrived, is he entangled by something, or deliberately hidden aside?

It's not going to be a death for yourself, is it?

His mind raced, and he shouted: "Song Wuji, the boss has arrived!"

"He won't be able to save your life when he arrives!" Song Wou-Ki threw the wine jar and shot again.

"Bang" the wine jar shattered to the ground, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

Li Chengkong retreated, moved sideways, and then sideways, turning into a crab, and once again avoided this white light.

A black light shot out as he staggered.

Song Wuji's eyes were cold, and he dared to use a secret weapon in front of his Taihe Divine Sword, which was insulting himself!

Fu Yuanhu's eyes flashed.

This is deliberately luring him away, in order to save the lives of his five people, Li Chengkong is really righteous!

Li Cheng screamed in his heart: "Why can't you yet!"

He analyzed Song Wuji's first two knives, and now without waiting for Song Wuji's shoulders to move, he moved sideways in advance through the flashing of his eyes.

Even so, it is still avoidable.

Throwing knives are faster.

The knife is out, and the knife is coming, as if directly crossing the obstacles of time and distance.

"Medium!" Song Wuji broke off.

"Huh!" The flying knife that Li Chengkong had already avoided pierced through Li Chengkong's left chest and shot back to Song Wuji's arm's length.

It stopped in mid-air, the tip of the knife pointing downward, slowly spinning, the blade dripping bloodless, flashing in the sunlight.

Song Wuji sneered: "I can't do it!"

Li Chengkong looked down at his chest, the crack was like a baby's mouth, gurgling blood, and the cold of the knife was still hovering near the wound, preventing the repair of internal force.

"Good knife technique!" Li Chengkong muttered.

Song Wuji said proudly: "This is the Taihu Divine Sword!"