"Old Anger, you are not kind!" Seeing Jiang Yichen approaching in the distance, but Tie Wuxin fell to the ground, fortunately instead of freezing to the ground, and then looking at the battle situation in front of him, Tie Wushi was really depressed in his heart, and he felt as if he had been pitted by the thunderbolt of anger, and gritted his teeth.

"Hmph! If you are not good at martial arts, you will be famous. The three brothers of the Tie clan are flying and boasting on weekdays, but in the hard competition, they can see that they are strong and strong, but they are a group of wrecks, of course, his biggest mistake is to underestimate the woman in front of him, Leng Mei, the first female killer of the Demon Palace is as strong as this, and it is just a killing move in secret, and the fighting power on the surface is so terrifying.

"Brothers, let's withdraw! Stinky bald, you ask for more blessings. During the fight, Tie Wushi had already seen that Leng Mei's main target was still angry thunderbolt, for their brother, this woman didn't seem to pay attention to it, at this moment, even if they tore their faces with angry thunderbolt, they couldn't afford to put their lives on the line for this beautiful woman who smelled incense and couldn't touch the flesh, and hurriedly let the two brothers retreat.

Iron impermanence is like being amnestied, he doesn't want to stay for a long time, Leng Mei is a thorny rose, can only be seen from a distance, it is difficult to blaspheme, hurriedly retreated from the war group, came to the side of the horse, rode the horse to rescue Tie Wuxin, and then left with Tie Wushi.

As Tie Wushi expected, Leng Mei did not hinder him, and let the three of them escape.

Jiang Yichen saw Leng Mei's attitude, and expected that the three of them would have no shame to tell the matter when they returned to the door, so he didn't want to make any extraneous branches and lead out the rest of the people in the Iron Gate, so he didn't let the tiger return to the mountain, so he didn't stop him.

"Iron-hearted, three soft eggs, what a rabble!" Seeing the scene of the three Tie brothers running around, the thunderbolt couldn't help but sneer.

With four against two, it is not possible to take advantage, and now with one against two, Jiang Yichen doesn't think that this angry thunderbolt can still churn out any tricks, but he saw that the evil aura in the eyes of this murderer is getting stronger and stronger, and the double axe dragon wielding in his hand roars.

Could it be that he wants to break the net with the cold charm fish and fight to the death?

The sudden burst of power from the angry thunderbolt forced Leng Mei to retreat temporarily, only to see that the ground was suddenly sand and stones flying, smoke and dust were billowing, Jiang Yichen's eyes were difficult to see, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, for fear that the angry thunderbolt would attack him instead.

In the blur, it was vaguely visible that the huge body was gradually retreating and becoming smaller, and Jiang Yichen only noticed something unusual.

This guy is going to run away!

If the opponent of the angry thunderbolt was Jiang Yichen, he would have already gone away from the dust at this time, but his opponent was cold, with the pink light on the ground, the angry thunderbolt who had escaped only three feet was pulled back by the transformation technique of opening the door, and what was waiting for him was the death door of white light disillusionment.

Boom!

The strong body did not fall, but this battle consumed drama, and the bombardment of this death door was even more sudden, and the protective body of the angry thunderbolt was broken, and he was dizzy and couldn't stand for a while, and then his axes hung down on the ground and knocked down on one knee.

Jiang Yichen, who was close at hand, would not let this big fish slip away this time, stepped forward and put the sword on the neck of the angry thunderbolt, and at the same time, the cold charm of three zhang away had also floated in.

Although this battle was too underestimated by the angry thunderbolt, he was convinced to lose, but he still didn't want to give in, he was looking for an opportunity.

"You know what I'm trying to do with you, and I don't mind breaking your tendons and tendons this time. Leng Mei looked down at the angry thunderbolt that looked up at her.

The soft voice should have been soothing to the ear, but at this moment, it sounded cold and infiltrating, listening to its meaning, it seemed that on the way to come, Leng Mei had already subdued the angry thunderbolt once, but he made him escape.

"Hehe, the afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrifying...... I lost to a woman, but I can't die at the hands of a woman. Thunderbolt buried his head, but did not answer, but muttered to himself.

A cold glint flashed in Leng Mei's eyes, and he was about to raise his thorns to slash at the tendons of the angry thunderbolt, but there was an inaudible sound of horses' hooves behind him.

The black horse that Jiang Yichen rode quietly appeared at some point, but only three feet away from the three of them, after Leng Mei and Jiang Yichen discovered its existence, they took three steps and two steps to attack.

The black shadow is like a thunderbolt, and this speed is not much slower than that of a warrior.

Leng Mei reacted quickly, and hurriedly dodged back two steps, but suddenly found that the target of this dark horse was Jiang Yichen.

In order to avoid the escape of the angry thunderbolt, Jiang Yichen did not dare to withdraw at will, he originally thought that the sword would not move, and only made a dodge action at the moment when the black horse was approaching, but unexpectedly, the black horse seemed to know human nature, saw through his intentions, completely blocked his retreat, and went forward, rushing straight into his body, and there was no way to avoid it.

Jiang Yichen was hit by a black horse, and his body was unhindered by the internal strength, but the sword could no longer be grasped, and when his body was about to fly upside down, he was pulled back by a strong hand.

The angry thunderbolt had already taken the opportunity to get up, and then removed the sword in Jiang Yichen's hand with his left hand, and directly choked Jiang Yichen's throat with his right hand and raised it.

Jiang Yichen's eyes were dark at first, and then the sky was spinning, and finally he was suffocating his breath, and his neck was almost crushed.

Flutter!

Jiang Yichen barely opened his eyes, but saw a piece of blood red protruding from the black robe where the bearded man's heart was located.

It was a sword blade dyed red by blood, this sword he was all too familiar with, the Purple Jade Dragon Scale Sword.

The black horse cried sadly, adjusted his pace, and turned around to attack Leng Mei again, but saw the angry thunderbolt stretch out his left hand, and his palm swung up and down towards the ground.

Angry Thunderbolt originally wanted to coerce Jiang Yichen as a hostage and force Leng Mei to let him go, but he underestimated this woman again, and made a decisive move.

The black horse was restless and restless, panting like a cow, but it was no longer close to the first half of the minute.

Jiang Yichen came to his senses a little, and his hands tried hard to break the hands of the angry thunderbolt to save himself, but this hand was unusually strong and did not loosen in the slightest.

The sword was drawn.

Blood splattered.

The flame of life of the angry thunderbolt was being extinguished at an accelerated pace, but he still maintained the posture of holding Jiang Yichen's neck, not moving like a bell.

Seeing this, Leng Mei was about to accumulate strength to cut off the angry thunderbolt's right hand, but it was also stopped.

This time, it was Jiang Yichen who stretched out his hand to stop Leng Mei, because he could no longer see the slightest murderous intent, hatred or anger from the eyes of the angry thunderbolt, only tears.

Seeing that his mouth shape seems to be calling the word "Wan'er", could it be that these five big and three thick men fell into memories when they were dying?

He, the thunderbolt of anger, was named Zhang Nu, a name that is now rarely known.

Eight years ago, he was the eye of Zhongzhou Wubang, and he had a wife with beautiful hair.

He is proud of life, and he is full of ambition.

Seven years ago, he traveled with his beautiful wife, and met Chang Bai on the way, and the nightmare began.

Chang Bai, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, was born with a good skin, and was the son of a eunuch, happy, wealthy, and lustful.

Ten days later, he was ordered by the emperor to go north of Liaozhou to recruit a nomadic tribe.

He tossed and turned, he was suspicious.

Ten days later, when the army was far away from Youjing, he received an urgent message from his neighbors in Beijing to help take care of his home before leaving.

"Mrs. Zun has a strong temperament, she can't bear the humiliation, she hangs herself by hanging the beam, and the fragrance disappears. ”

He couldn't believe it, his eyes were cracking.

He abandoned the army, traveled under the stars, and returned to Youjing.

All he saw was a cold body and indelible tears.

He was full of remorse, and he mourned more than the death of his heart.

At this point, Wu Bangyan was angry.

Before he stabbed Chang Bai, he let this little white face experience what humiliation was.

He killed the eunuch's son, he resisted the king's order, he committed it, he bullied the king, he misled the country!

He was wanted, fought his way out of the siege, and went incognito.

He fell into the grass as a coward, did evil, made waves, and was full of evil deeds.

Someone finally recognized him as the martial artist of the past, however, in order to avoid being revisited by people to find the root cause of the unbearable, the court also followed his name and wanted "Angry Thunderbolt"!

Time has passed, others have not died, the heart has died, and for several years, he has disappeared.

Whenever there is silence in the dead of night, when you are alone, you are most afraid of the air suddenly quiet, and you are most afraid of memories suddenly rolling and colicing, which is difficult to calm for a long time.

When the world forgot about him again, he returned, but no one recognized him anymore, for not only his appearance but also his temperament had changed greatly.

He couldn't forget his wife, and he could only tolerate that one woman in his life.

Wine can paralyze him, but it can't make him forget.

In order to solve the demand, he endured his nausea and tried to insult men again, especially young men with good looks.

At the beginning, he was nauseated and nauseated, and couldn't sleep all night.

Later, he indulged in it and couldn't extricate himself.

It's not that he doesn't hate it anymore, he just wants to make it so that everyone in the world can feel his pain and his evil.

He joined the Tushi Gang because he had sunk, and the Tushi Gang did not have too many rules and regulations to bind him, he could still come and go freely, as long as he could work hard, he could get back what he wanted......

However, it all seems to be coming to an abrupt end today, at this moment.

It wasn't until now that he realized that death was relief for him.

He was finally able to meet the person he had in mind, and he was a little afraid, he was afraid that his beloved wife would hate him.

He only wanted to lie down in the arms of the woman he loved, but this time he fell under the sword of another woman.

He was in tears, he cried out her name, and he knew she could hear it now.

Her name is Yu Wan'er.