At this moment, Ning Jiangliu, the iron fan scholar, was besieged by the three masters of the Green Wolf Gang, and I saw him fanning out like a flying dragon in the sky, and closing the fan like a fierce tiger.

Look at the Zhao Wuming moves again, sometimes double pronged stabs, sometimes collect the steel fork and use his iron palm to face the enemy, this iron palm is invincible really worthy of its reputation, but the palm wind has arrived early where the palm power goes, which makes people even feel that he does not make the steel fork more powerful.

That Wu Tong's knife technique is wide open and closed, every knife is powerful and heavy, and every knife is aimed at the key point of Ningjiang River, and the knife technique is powerful and dexterous. Ning Jiangliu knew that he was deliberately using a powerful and fierce sword technique to restrain himself from being as flexible as the clouds and flowing water.

Fan Lou made a short sword sweep the formation outside, focusing on Ning Jiangliu's flaws and making moves, which made people unguardable, and several times showed some stabs, it was really a sword like a person, treacherous and changeable.

The Green Wolves Gang fought three against one, but they couldn't gain the upper hand at all. What Ning Jiangliu was performing at this time was his famous stunt Tianluo Fuyu, and the raindrop-like offensive moves of the three of them were resolved one by one by him with an iron fan, and his movements were even more chic and self-inflicted.

Fan Lou, Zhao Wuming, and Wu Tong surrounded Ning Jiangliu, thinking that no matter how deep your martial arts are, no matter how strong your fan kung fu is, it will be difficult to fight for a long time, and you will run out of physical strength later, so you don't have to be at the mercy of the three of me.

Fan Lou, who was outside the sweeping formation, said to the other two: "We don't have to fight with him now, we just need to fight with him and slowly drain his strength."

Zhao Wuming and Fan Lou comprehended, and the strength of the knife in their hands had decreased a lot, but the moves were still complicated, and Ning Jiangliu did not dare to relax at all.

The four of them fought for a while, and Ning Jiangliu gradually felt that his physical strength was constantly being consumed, and he didn't dare to hold it up anymore, so he fought and retreated, until he retreated to the courtyard wall, and his back against the courtyard wall could be regarded as avoiding the enemy on his back.

Ning Jiangliu made a fan with his right hand, and when the three of them were fighting inextricably, he suddenly raised his left hand, and a hidden weapon shot out from his left hand, forcing Zhao Wuming in front of him, Zhao Wuming couldn't dodge, the hidden weapon snapped right in the brain, Zhao Wuming was in pain, and he withdrew from the battle formation, Wu Tong and Fan Lou also took advantage of the situation, and the four of them fought for a long time, and only then did they temporarily stop at this moment.

Zhao Wuming didn't know what a powerful secret weapon he had hit, thinking that the game was about to be over, he was in a hurry, so he sat on the ground with his head covered.

Fan Lou pointed at Ning Jiangliu and shouted: "Okay, you are a scholar with an iron fan! In vain, you are still a well-known figure who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and you have suddenly used a secret weapon to make this kind of indiscriminate means!

Ning Jiangliu leaned against the wall, holding an iron fan, and did not argue, just laughed.

That Zhao Wuming originally thought that he had been hit by a hidden weapon in the vital part, but this time he must have been more than lucky, and sat on the ground for a while, and found that there was no other reaction except for a little pain in the place where the head was hit.

Fan Lou leaned over to look and found that Zhao Wuming's eyebrows were hit, and he was a little red and swollen.

Ning Jiangliu still laughed and said, "You three are also crawling over from the pile of dead people, why are you so afraid of death! Hahaha..."

Zhao Wuming heard that it was just a stone, and he really had a feeling of the rest of his life, so he immediately got up from the ground and carefully examined himself from top to bottom, and found no other abnormalities before he put down his hanging heart.

"Big brother and second brother, we continue to consume him. Wu Tong picked up the ghost head knife and took a good posture to prepare to fight again: "This old boy is about to die, let's work harder, and after a while, we will ensure that he runs out of oil and lamps." ”

Zhao Wuming and Fan Lou listened, slowly leaned over, and surrounded Ning Jiangliu again.

Ning Jiangliu waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, the three of you bullied one of me, as the so-called two-fisted man is invincible, the four-handed hero can't stand the crowd, and if I continue to fight, I will definitely lose." Well, I'm looking for a helper. ”

"If you know each other, then hand over Mei Ruofeng quickly," Fan Lou said. I think that Mei Ruofeng is seriously injured, and this iron fan scholar is not the opponent of the three of us. Fang Cai was still afraid of defeating this Ning Jiangliu, if he refused to hand over Mei Ruofeng, it would be tricky, and now he asked Mei Ruofeng to come out to help, which just saved trouble.

But I heard Ning Jiangliu shouting loudly: "Senior brother and sister, if you don't help me, I'm going to die in the hands of these three ringing horse leaders."

Xiao Qi listened to it and was curious, where is his senior brother and sister in this inn, in addition to the people of the Green Wolf Gang, only he Xiao Qi is left, as well as Father Liu and the proprietress. Isn't this iron fan scholar out of strength and starting to talk nonsense?

Wu Tong shouted: "Where is his senior brother and sister!

I only heard Ning Jiangliu say slowly: "Senior brother and sister, after more than ten years of separation, you still refuse to forgive me?

Fan Lou has also heard that this iron fan scholar is out of the Jiangnan Linglong Gate, which has not been a big faction since its establishment for hundreds of years, and most of the people are low-key, rarely participate in the disputes on the rivers and lakes, and have never had any big names. It's just that more than 20 years ago, there were three more powerful characters, in addition to this iron fan scholar Ning Jiangliu, plus the golden abacus Liu Shangyin, and the silver embroidery needle Hua Yuling, the three of them are called "Linglong Three Masters".

The three of them are strong in martial arts and chivalrous and righteous, and within two years, they became well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, and the small Linglong Gate once showed a thriving momentum. It's just that later, for some reason, the three suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and it is said that the three of them had a conflict and retired to the rivers and lakes.

"You don't make people worry, you have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and you still like to cause trouble so much when you show up" The proprietress who was originally squatting under the big tree said as she walked towards Ningjiang with Father Liu.