The two of them were taken aback, they didn't expect that the young man in front of them who looked like a scholar turned out to be a master with unique skills, but fortunately, both of them were people with a solid foundation in a hundred battles.

The two of them stabilized their bodies, and while pulling out their weapons and holding them vigilantly in their hands to prevent Chu Junwen from striking again, they whistled three times in succession to send a message to the people in the forest.

The man with the knife shouted: "Good friend!

"What is the way and which way is not the way? I only know that the way of the world is for people to walk!"

Chu Junwen didn't make any closer moves after one move, just now he just used a little trick to put pressure on the two of them and let them retreat, but he didn't expect that the two not only did not give in, but also gathered their accomplices, so they shouted loudly:

"The two of them won't get out of the way, but Hugh blames him for being ruthless!"

At this moment, I saw two figures shoot out of the woods like arrows and land next to the two men. The two men immediately respectfully shouted "Childe" and retreated to the side.

There were a man and a woman, both in their twenties. The woman has a light purple power suit all her life, a pair of small black boots on her feet, pink peach blossoms, and a delicate figure.

The man was dressed in a dark green satin brocade robe, and a gold silk dark green hair scarf was decorated with a purple agate, which made his original ordinary appearance a little more stylish.

He held a long sword full of ancient monuments in his hand, his expression was very cold and arrogant, he glanced at Chu Junwen and the others, and only said: "The matter of the lightning gate, the two of you also want to interfere?"

At the same time, there were several muffled sounds in the forest, as if someone had swallowed unwillingly.

There are many rights and wrongs in the rivers and lakes, and killings happen every day, and the people in the rivers and lakes will not find it strange, because the rivers and lakes are a place of happiness and revenge.

But the rivers and lakes are not without rules, the rivers and lakes do not talk about the king's law, but they have to talk about morality, and there must be a reason to kill people.

Those who bully the weak and take the robbery are heretical, while those who complain and take revenge are commonplace, and those who kill to stop killing and fight for justice for innocent victims are chivalrous people.

Chu Junwen is not from the rivers and lakes, at least he still thinks so, he has nothing to do with the rivers and lakes.

He didn't intend to care about these affairs, but he saw these people being arrogant and domineering, and heard the chilling screams in the forest, and his intuition told him that there must be some kind of unsightly slaughter going on inside.

Chu Junwen seemed to have heard the master talk about the words "lightning gate", but at this time, the righteous indignation in his heart could no longer be suppressed, so he didn't want to think about it, so he only raised his head and let out a long laugh of "haha":

"It's a pity that I don't know any lightning gates in the next place! I'm going to go to the forest to have a look today!" he said to Wang Zhaodi next to him: "Let's go!" As soon as he turned his body, he flew diagonally towards the forest.

"Stop!" The boy reacted very quickly, and his body was so fast, seeing Chu Junwen and Wang Zhaodi together, he flew forward at the same time and stopped in front of the two.

"Boom!"

The sword is out of the body, the cold light is dazzling, and the discerning person knows at a glance that this should be a sword that sharpens iron like clay.

But seeing a shock in his hand, the tip of the sword trembled, and a few sword flowers appeared, covering Chu Junwen's upper body in the sword light.

And the purple-shirted woman who was with him also beckoned to Wang Zhaodi with a sword at the same time.

Chu Junwen looked at the opponent's weapon and knew that it was not an ordinary thing, if the opponent's internal strength was equivalent to his own, then his folding fan might be destroyed if he touched it, but it was a relic left by the master to himself.

But at this moment, if you are bare-handed, your internal strength will not be able to withstand this domineering sword, and you dare not accept it when you hesitate, relying on your ingenious body to avoid it again and again in the sword light.

In the blink of an eye, the other party had already made four moves, and Chu Junwen had retreated a few feet away.

Wang Zhaodi connected a pair of scimitars to the long sword of the purple-clothed woman, and only after two moves, she had already seen the other party's catties, and the corners of her lips were lightly raised, revealing a smug chuckle:

"Little girl, just if you want to stop it...... Master Ben!"

Wang Zhaodi forgot that she was pretending to be a man, and she didn't wake up until halfway through a sentence, the first half of the sentence was a female voice like a yellow bird, but the second half of the sentence became a slightly hoarse little boy.

How could the woman in the purple shirt be convinced, "Hmph" two swords stabbed her in the front of the two big holes in the middle of the sandalwood and the sea of qi, and sneered and said:

"Men and women are not women! You dare to be called a master in front of this girl!"

Wang Zhaodi crossed her swords, holding her long sword from top to bottom, her body suddenly flipped upside down in the air, and slashed at the woman's Tianling Gai from top to bottom, and shouted coldly: "Little hooves are looking for death!" The voice seemed to be squeezed out of between her teeth.

The woman in purple was startled, but she reacted extremely quickly, her body leaned back sharply, folded into a bow, and the long sword pulled out a sword horizontally above her body, sealing the head and kick.

If Wang Zhaodi falls further, she will inevitably send her foot to her sword. However, the force of her reversal was originally arc-shaped, and at this moment, the power of her true qi shifted her center of gravity to her upper body, her legs shrank sharply, and she suddenly turned into her head and feet, and her double knives slashed down in the air.

"Bell, bell!"

A series of rapid sword clashing sounds, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Zhaodi's double knife and the purple-clothed woman's long sword slammed hard, and only forced the purple-clothed woman to roll on the ground before she was out of danger.

The two men watching the battle next to him couldn't help but be secretly frightened. The man with the knife said: "When did there be two new characters like this in the rivers and lakes?"

The man with the sword looked at Chu Junwen and them, and his face was solemn: "It's the first time I've seen someone who dodged so many moves with his bare hands under Gongzi's sword." ”

"This kid's body reminds me of a person. ”

"Huh...... You mean the devil of the Heavenly Mountains?"

"Exactly!"

"After you mentioned it, I think it's a bit similar. I want that demon to fight with our lord back then, but it was a rare dragon fight......"

"But where did that kid come from? You see that he is very cunning and vicious, and he really doesn't look like a man of this age...... If it continues, the Golden Phoenix girl is afraid that she will suffer!"

The man with the knife pointed to Wang Zhaodi on the other side and said anxiously.

At this moment, I only heard the woman in purple shouting at the two of them: "What are you two still doing in a daze? Come and cook this wild girl for me!"

At this time, she no longer cares about her face, she doesn't need to help but fight alone, and puts herself in danger, so she doesn't want to be such a stupid person.

The two of them heard the call, jumped up, and attacked Wang Zhaodi left and right.

The two of them have practiced outer kung fu, the weapons are very heavy, the strength on the bottom of the hand is amazing, the attack and defense are both offensive and defensive, steady and dexterous, and they are really people who can stand up for fame in the rivers and lakes.

After joining the siege, Wang Zhaodi suddenly had no offensive power, and could only be beaten passively.

Chu Junwen took a few more moves, and was forced to be in danger, so he had to transport all the ten layers of internal strength on the folding fan, and waved it to meet the opponent's sword.

I could only hear the sound of "Zheng!", and the iron fracture fan and the opponent's sword made some sparks, but the folding fan was still intact. Chu Junwen couldn't help but feel a lot of confidence in his heart, and said secretly: "It seems that the other party's skill is still a lot far from me." ”

The man's face suddenly turned red, his anger suddenly increased, and he shouted, "Take the little master's phantom sword and try it!"

As he spoke, he stood on his chest, and he didn't see how his body moved, but somehow, five people with the same appearance and movements as him came at once, and quickly surrounded Chu Junwen.

With a flick of his body, the long sword attacked Chu Junwen from all directions.

Chu Junwen suddenly saw such a strange martial art, and his heart was shocked. I didn't dare to think about it for half a minute, my body was steeply raised two feet, and my hands flew like electricity.

The darts were taken out of his body somewhere, and I don't know how skillfully he used his hands, and a handle flashed with cold light, flying out in different lines.

Horizontal, gyro, arc, top-down, bottom-up...... Fast! Blindly.

However, the five people resisted his darts, but four of them passed through, and only one of them made a collision sound when his weapons were handed over, dissolving several of his darts.

Because the other four were just phantoms, not real entities at all, they naturally couldn't shoot down his darts.

Chu Junwen finally recognized his true body, and was about to make a move at close range, but in front of him, the five figures quickly overlapped and merged into one, and suddenly separated into five people and rushed towards him.

The five swords glowed with white light, intertwined into a sword net, Chu Junwen's heart was cold, and he said secretly:

"Oops! It's a step slower, now there are only forty-two darts left, if you can't hurt his real body when you run out, I'm afraid I'm going to break it in this person's hands today!"

Chu Junwen had no choice but to hit a dart again with the stunt of flying snow.

But this time he was also smart, and the five of them only sent three shots each, and then immediately observed which people were hit.

Fortunately, he spotted the true body faster than the first time, and before he could change his form again, he flew forward, and at the same time concentrated all the remaining darts on him.

"Hmm!" With a low scream, the man finally had a dart that didn't dodge and was hit in the thigh.

At the same time, Chu Junwen heard Wang Zhaodi snort, and looked sideways, not far away, she staggered and fell to the ground, the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, and her shoulders were also red.

"Zhao Di!" Chu Junwen was startled and hurriedly flew away.

The folding fan "belled" and struck away the long sword that the purple-clothed woman had caught up with and stabbed her neck.

As soon as the purple-clothed woman's long sword connected with his fan, her arm suddenly became numb, and before she could retreat, Chu Junwen's left palm had already reached the door, which frightened her into an exclamation.

Fortunately, the man next to her blocked it with a knife. Chu Jun Culture's palm is a fist, hitting the knife face. The steel knife shook and made a buzzing sound, and the man staggered back a few steps before he stabilized his figure.

At this time, seeing Chu Junwen coming here, the three of them were shocked to realize that the battle on their son's side had come to an end, and it was obvious that the son had lost.

The woman in purple exclaimed, "Brother Minghui!" and rushed towards the son. The two men also hurriedly followed.