Qin Jian sat on the raised rock under a big tree with an umbrella, and beside him lay two big men wearing hats, blood red mixed with mud and spring rain were extremely vivid. This is a hill a few hundred meters away from the mountain temple, these two people don't know who put the secret agent here, and they were all killed by Qin Jian's men. It can be seen from here that it may not be so easy for this drop of blood spirit ginseng to want to pass today.

But this has nothing to do with him, he is not in a hurry, he just takes a picture, and now killing two people can be regarded as his best efforts. Next, he decided to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, if he couldn't see the gods fighting, he should come out to feel the spring rain.

Looking at the corpse at his feet, he found that he was now more and more disregarded for human life, sitting on the rock with an umbrella and looking at the unknown corpse in front of him, thinking about all this in front of him, why he had become like this, but he was not worried at all about what was about to happen in front of him, in his opinion, he was just a dispensable participant. When the fight really started, he would find a place to hide, wait for the turmoil to pass, and continue to go back to practice swords.

He is also not worried about exposure, because when the time comes, I am afraid that others will not be able to take care of him now. A carriage appeared on the muddy mountain road, pulling the cart was a war horse of a divine horse, and the carriage was surrounded by warriors wearing dark red jackets and hats, and there were more than 50 people who were heavily armed, and the weapons were hidden under the robes. The one who drove the car was an old man in brown with a resolute face, and the drizzle actually went around him, and his internal strength had reached the point of being released.

I am afraid that this person is already on the list of war dragons, this kind of land immortal first-class martial artist is very relieved to drive Qin Jian, this is a top master, and other idlers can't get close at all, Gongsun Sanniang may have a reputation, but unfortunately he can't see it in front of him. Maybe there is no chance to shoot by yourself today, which is very good, Mo lightly told himself that although the time to recuperate from his injuries has passed, his body should be careful, and if he can do it at this time, he will not do it, otherwise it will not be good to leave any dark wounds.

Slowly, more and more figures appeared on both sides of the muddy road, and these people watched the carriage with fierce eyes, gathering in groups of three or five, until the leader appeared and slowly gathered towards the leader, without any strategy or hesitation, so blatantly appeared. Let all the plans that Qin Jian had conceived in advance be self-defeating.

Qin Jian found a pale cyan figure with a very vivid white jade smile mask, and dozens of figures of all kinds gathered behind him, all covering their faces. Presumably this is Gongsun Sanniang's team, it turned out that there was more than one team gathered at this time, Qin Jian took out a ghost mask and put it on his face according to the agreement, this is to show his identity, and tell his companions not to be injured by mistake when they fight for a while.

At the same time, many ghost-faced people appeared around, and five ghost-faced people also appeared behind Qin Jian, who were the five ghosts under his own command. But another team slowly appeared on the flanks of six people, twenty or thirty people, with their faces covered and unmasked, obviously not their own.

"You killed?" One of the thin figures walked over and asked, pointing to the corpse on the ground.

Qin Jian nodded helplessly and did not speak, but instead pulled out the long sword.

"The blood ginseng is over there, we have to do it as soon as possible, we won't stop it. Qin Jian pointed his sword at the carriage and said.

"Netherworld?" the thin figure asked again.

After a sentence, Qin Jian made up his mind not to speak, and nodded again.

The thin figure waved his hand, and more than a dozen figures drew their long swords and rushed towards Qin Jian's six people, while the rest of them walked silently in the direction of the carriage. The thin figure didn't look at Qin Jian and left on his own, in his opinion, the more than ten elite disciples under his command were enough to kill these few, and now the Netherworld Mansion has a lot of means, but the face-to-face battle is not on the stage at all, so he is not worried at all.

Before Qin Jian could make a move, the five people behind him picked up the continuous shooting crossbow and shot wildly towards the crowd, only to see that after the crossbow shot into the crowd, one after another sword light appeared, and the crossbow arrows were cut off one after another, only slightly injuring two people. Qin Jian waved his hand and motioned for the five people to retreat, and he drew his long sword and greeted it. In fact, the five of them naturally had other means, but Qin Jian didn't want them to use them, it was obviously not the right time to use all the means at the beginning of the matter, and these people should have dealt with it themselves.

These people on the other side are good, and the five people under their own command are afraid that they will damage a few when they go up. I just happened to hone my swordsmanship, so I couldn't go on it together. At the moment when Qin Jian stepped forward, almost at the same time, three sword lights flew towards Qin Jian, and the first one that came up was the technique of combining the three talents of heaven, earth and man.

Qin Jian couldn't be polite and didn't dare to be careless, as soon as he made a move, he was a moon slashing sword technique. However, Qin Jian didn't dare to forcibly operate his internal strength now, so he only used sword techniques and couldn't urge sword qi.

After a burst of fine sword light swept away the three sword lights, a sword light like a wheel took away the arm of one of the people, and Qin Jian had already shown mercy to his subordinates, otherwise the other party's head would have moved. Before the other two people could react, Qin Jian had already used his body technique to insert between the two of them, and the sword light flowed as gently as the moonlight, but it cut two terrifying wounds on the two people's bodies.

In an instant, the three of them were seriously injured, and Qin Jian was also surrounded by the rest of the people, only to see Qin Jian shuttling in a sword light, sometimes walking leisurely like dark clouds rolling the moon from time to time, sometimes with a torrential rain, like a meteor catching the moon and passing away in an instant.

The long sword in his hand is uncertain, the moon is like a knife and a fine chop, the moon is like an arc of hook slashing, the moon is like an axe opening a mountain and slashing, the moon is like a whirlwind slash, and the moon is like an eyebrow turning around and slashing·····

The long sword in his hand said all the changes of the moon, and with the body of the Moon Slashing Sword, a burst of moonlight was deduced, and the thirty-six moves of the Moon Slashing Sword were matched at will.

This is the first time that Qin Jian has completely used the Moon Swordsmanship to participate in actual combat, and the wonders of it can only be slowly experienced by himself, even if he can't use the power of many moves without internal strength, it still makes Qin Jian feel happy.

When Qin Jian woke up, the wounded people lying on the ground all looked at Qin Jian in horror, they could obviously catch his figure, but they couldn't keep up with the other party's movements, the other party seemed to deliberately walk into the dead corner of his attack, and then cut himself from the weakest point.

Even if he has the opportunity to attack head-on, the end will be even worse, he will be split in half with his sword, I don't understand how it is obviously a sword can use the effect of the mountain axe, and the sword move looks so light and weak. It is difficult for outsiders to know that this is the essence of the moon-cutting sword technique, which moves like a breeze and clouds, and falls like a flying star outside the sky. It looks gentle and not focused, but once it collides, it is as powerful as an axe or a mountain knife, or a flying knife, which is not like swordsmanship.

"Which sect are these people?, why are the swordsmanship so messy?" Qin Jian asked casually as he looked at the injured people all over the ground.

"My lord, according to the intelligence, these people should be from the Northern Heaven Sword Gate, they just want to cover up their swordsmanship, and they are in vain, and they are purely looking for death by comparing swords with adults!"

"Don't talk about that useless, the Northern Heaven Sword Gate is originally a mixed swordsmanship, and I don't think it's deliberately hidden, look at the situation over there, it should be a fight, and we'll withdraw if it's okay, don't get involved in big things like us." Qin Jian commanded.

"It's really a fight, my lord, just now the poisonous scorpion and Chi Lian have been lurking, and the news that comes back is that both sides are desperate, is it really okay if we don't make a move?" asked the hound worriedly.

"It's good to save your life, as for the rest, we should be able to deal with these people from the Northern Heaven Sword Sect in front of us, so don't go to make peace!" Qin Jian said.

At this time, Qin Jian could deal with the errands of the Netherworld, lacking the momentum in the family, and in the final analysis, he didn't know why he was fighting, so he seemed selfish many times.

The hound agrees with this kind of selfishness in his heart, although this kind of big scene is rare but it is also the easiest to lose his life, and the money he just earned has not been spent.

With Qin Jian, he lurked on a high ground, and then saw that there was already a mess on Jinyang Road, the convoy of the Divine Catcher Gate had fallen into surroundment, while the people on the periphery were in chaos, because the people who attacked the Divine Catcher Gate and the people of the Netherworld Mansion were mixed together, and the people of the Divine Catcher Gate formed a circle around the carriage, constantly shooting at the crowd with the crossbow in their hands, pumping cold and killing several Jianghu people.

However, these Jianghu people are not easy to mess with, and they keep putting hidden weapons around the carriage, and sometimes there will be people who catch the door and fall down. The Divine Capture Gate is different from the Netherworld, the Netherworld takes the means of the rivers and lakes, while the Divine Capture Gate is almost a combination of the means of the rivers and lakes and the military means, not only focusing on the cultivation of personal martial arts but also the art of military formation.

Therefore, the advance and retreat of these gods are very orderly, like a small military formation, everyone wears a jacket with soft armor inside, equipped with a strong crossbow, a long sword and an iron shield, it can be said that it is an elite army. The old man sitting in the car was not angry, he indifferently observed the surrounding situation, his hands were as hard as steel, this person was none other than Sun Dazhong, the son-in-law of Jian Boyong, the owner of Jumu Villa, one of the four major criminal officers of the Divine Capture Gate.

Gongsun Sanniang, who was scurrying around in the crowd on the periphery, and Gongsun Sanniang, who was wearing a white jade mask, did not dare to get too close to the carriage, because she knew that Sun Dazhong's ability was by no means something she could contend with, her task was to harass and contain, and she was never going forward to fight hard, and that thing had nothing to do with her. So now, I can only toss with some small fish and shrimp in the Netherworld, waiting for the follow-up plan to unfold. This operation seems to be loose, but in fact there is an organization behind it.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a group of swordsmen to kill, and a short and thin old man led by him drew a long sword behind his back and flew up towards the carriage, and the sword light in his hand flashed in mid-air, and the crossbow arrows that shot at him flew away, not to mention, the sword qi also killed several people who captured the door, opening a gap in the battle array.

This person is the old man who took the lead in the Northern Heaven Sword Gate, but it is obviously not his true face. Just when the old man's sword qi was about to fly towards the carriage, the old man Sun Dazhong sitting on the carriage had a silent sneer on his face, raised his hand, and punched out of the air, and there was a bang, and a stream of air around him was rolled up, and a huge fist shadow was formed in the air of the slightest drizzle. Directly rolled up to the old man.