Chapter 143: Bloody Clothes, Ordinary People

"Haha, presumably this small river is the Blood Rage River mentioned by the Blood River Shuangsha."

"It should be"

"But, didn't that one say that there is a stone bridge over the river, and after crossing the bridge, you can enter the Blood River Valley along a path, but where is the stone bridge?"

"Maybe somewhere else. ”

"So, do we go upstream or downstream?"

Ding and Qiao glanced at each other and chatted a few words there.

At this time, Ge Xiaoyun interjected: "I propose to go downstream first." What do you think?"

Qiao Feng said: "It's okay, then let's go downstream first." ”

Ding Jian thought for a while and said, "Boss, Xiao Yun, it's better to be like this." You two go downstream, and I ride the big white upstream, if you don't find the stone bridge after three miles, I'll go back to you, what do you think?"

Qiao Feng thought for a while and said, "It's okay that your big white runs fast anyway, and it doesn't take much time to go back and forth." ”

Ge Xiaoyun added: "If we don't find any stone bridges after walking for a few miles, we will also go back to find you." So, if you find a stone bridge, then don't have to look back and call us. ”

Ding Jian nodded and said, "Okay." ”

So, next, Qiao Feng rode on the back of the ox, and Ge Xiaoyun sat on the shoulder of Master Xiong, and went downstream along the river together.

And Ding Jian rode the big white and went upstream quickly.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Let's say that Ding Jian went west against the bloody river.

Dabai's speed is really fast.

After a while, he ran more than three miles away.

Then he saw an arched stone bridge appear on the river.

At this time, I saw two people facing each other on the bridge deck, and seemed to be arguing somewhat

Ding Jian took a look and saw that the two were men.

One of the men facing Ding Jian was younger, in his thirties, dressed in red, with a strong physique and an extremely powerful aura, and he was a high-level warrior.

The man with his back to Ding Jian was a little older, about forty years old, his figure was even more burly, half a head taller than the person opposite, and his aura was also more powerful at a level, he was a high-level martial artist.

Under normal circumstances, a samurai would not dare to speak loudly in front of a samurai.

However, as far as he could see, the man in red was in a swaggering posture, and his voice was so loud.

Ding Jian didn't have to deliberately concentrate to listen, and he could hear what the man in red said.

I saw that the man in red said very angrily: "I don't care if you are Liu Cangsheng in the Northern Wilderness of Iron Palm Town, or Liu Cangsheng who stomps on dog shit, if you don't have the Blood River Order on your body, as a blood-clothed sword slave, my duty is to never allow you to cross the bridge." ”

When the high-level martial artist named Liu Cangsheng heard this, his face suddenly became very ugly, iron blue.

Being pointed at and scolded as shit, that's simply unbearable.

At that moment, he couldn't help it, and he broke out on the spot, shouting: "Small, you are a little warrior, just relying on the fact that you are a blood-clothed sword slave of the Blood River Sect is very remarkable, is it hum that Liu Mou will tell you now, being a man, sometimes it is better to be low-key, especially in front of people who are stronger than yourself." ”

The blood-clothed sword slave sneered disapprovingly, and said, "Liu Cangsheng, since you know the truth of being a low-key person, why do you dare to come here alone to make trouble, it's because you think you can fight against the entire Blood River Sect by yourself."

Liu Cangsheng said: "Liu has just said, I want to meet your sect master Blood River Master for something, and I am not here to make trouble. ”

The blood-clothed sword slave snorted coldly and said, "Liu Cangsheng, anyway, let me state again, without the Blood River Order, you will not be allowed to pass through this stone bridge, please go back."

Liu Cangsheng said: "Yes, but I have to go over today." ”

The blood-clothed sword slave said, "So, you're ready to break through, right?"

Liu Cangsheng nodded solemnly and said, "That's right, since you refuse to get out of the way, Liu has no choice but to break through." ”

The blood-clothed sword slave squinted at him for a long time before he said, "Are you sure you really want to break through?"

Liu Cangsheng said: "Once a word is spoken, how can you regret it"

The blood-clothed sword slave said: "Liu Cangsheng, I will persuade you again, I am not the only one guarding here, there are also seventeen people, you are sure that one person can fight against eighteen blood-clothed sword slaves."

Liu Cangsheng sneered and said, "A group of rabble, what if there are many people?"

The blood-clothed sword slave said, "Liu Cangsheng, we are not a rabble. We joined forces to urge a Nine Yin and Nine Yang Blood River Sword Formation, and it can be said that below the sect level, no one can stop it. Do you really want to give it a try?"

Liu Cangsheng laughed and said, "No one below the sect level can stop haha, if that's the case, then you have to try it even more." It just so happens that Liu's iron-blooded Great Desolate Palm has recently improved to a small realm, so let's take you to verify its power. ”

The blood-clothed sword slave sighed helplessly and said, "Well, since Your Excellency doesn't cry when you don't see the coffin, then let's fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, he leaped backwards abruptly, flew off the stone bridge, and landed in an open field.

Then, with a shrill voice, he let out a long whistle.

Sou

Sou

Sou

The sound fell, and I saw several figures rushing out from behind a large stone behind the blood-clothed sword slave.

Lined up.

Ding Jian secretly counted and found that there were a total of eighteen people, including the original blood-clothed sword slave.

And the seventeen new people were all wearing red clothes, and their figures were almost the same height and the same strength.

At a glance, a person with a blind face must not be able to tell who is who.

"It's a big battle."

The iron-clapped True Northern Desolate Willow muttered to himself.

Sou

Then, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and as soon as he stomped on the soles of his feet, he rushed out, and with a wave of his palm, he directly attacked a certain blood-clothed sword slave.

It's so fast that it's unbelievable.

is really worthy of being a high-level martial artist, and his combat effectiveness is extremely extraordinary at a glance.

As soon as the eighteen blood-clothed sword slaves saw the enemy attacking, they immediately showed a sharp long sword together, and then they advanced or retreated according to a certain law, and soon laid out a mysterious sword formation to meet the enemy's attack.

clang

The next moment, I saw Liu Cangsheng's palm collide with a certain long sword, and immediately made a very crisp sound.