"A good glance at the clear stream!" followed the direction of the source of the stream, Ma Sanjun said eloquently.

Although the mountain col is not as dense as the old forest in the deep mountains, it is also a tree and shrub intertwined, the mountain road is difficult to walk, especially on both sides of the water flow is the most difficult, the three armies of Ma and his party have to dismount and explore on foot, and the team of more than 100 people is stretched for several miles, and it is difficult to echo from end to end.

Although Ma Sanjun was the leader of the queue, he walked at the forefront, to show his full self-confidence, the blood-drinking sword and the cold moon sword were clasped tightly in his hand, and the cold blood blade shone brightly in the hot sun.

As everyone knows, the group is walking step by step into the heavy poison array laid by Qin Shouyi.

Qin Shouyi has lived here for a long time, and in order to avoid the disturbance of the world, he will naturally use some means to live in his residence, although it will not take people's lives, but it is also very deterrent.

Just as the group was steadily advancing, suddenly one person fell to the ground, paralyzed, and then like the wind swept away the leaves, except for Ma Sanjun and a few two leaders behind him, all of them collapsed to the ground one after another, and they were screaming.

"Your Majesty, this ......!" said one of the people behind him, suddenly alerted, flashed his blade, and said in surprise.

Knowing that everyone behind him had all fallen to the ground, Ma Sanjun felt a chill behind him, and since he stepped into the mountain pass, he has been careful every step of the way, but he still has the way of others, and he can't help but complain about himself, lack of preparation, and too light on the enemy.

"Why is this? This king is at the front but it's fine!" Ma Sanjun turned around and walked quickly to support the people who fell to the ground, and when he saw that their faces were black and purple, and their bodies were convulsed and sweating like beans, he suddenly became nervous.

Ma Sanjun's subordinates seem to have no less than tens of thousands of iron horsemen accompanying them, but only more than 100 people came this time, although they are just a foil for the majestic momentum on this trip, when encountering such a mysterious and unpredictable, when there is a crisis everywhere, Ma Sanjun can not understand the truth of the cold lips and teeth.

Immediately probed to inspect the pulse breath, and found that although the poison in the crowd looked dangerous, it was just a tiger sticky to paper, and it looked fierce, but in fact, there was no big harm to life.

"Wang ...... Your Majesty!" the poisoned man asked when he saw Ma Sanjun coming to the rescue.

"Although this poison looks dangerous, it is only a temporary sleepiness and will not hurt his life!" Although Ma Sanjun found out that this was not a fatal poison, he naturally also knew that this was just a warning method set up by the owner of this place to greet uninvited guests like them.

"Your Majesty, I'll wait...... Do you want to continue to move forward?" asked one of the leaders of Ma Sanjun's body.

"Take out the 'poison avoidance powder' prepared by Xue Changge, feed them to take it, and rest for a while!" Ma Sanjun glanced around, seeing that they were all shocked, Ling Yan said.

Although Ma Sanjun ordered everyone to rest for a while, he had other plans in his heart, intending to take the first step and go to investigate.

Ma Sanjun held the sword in his hand, and the cold blood blade suddenly added a heavy murderous aura in his hand, urging the true qi to breathe inside, and his ears and eyes were focused, and he was aware of all the movements around him.

"Who disturbs my tranquility, turn back to the shore, and don't retreat quickly!" Suddenly, a vigorous and loud voice echoed in the mountain col, which seemed to be far and near, as if it came from the nine heavens, and seemed to be close at hand.

"It's Senior Qin! Please forgive me for not knowing the etiquette on my back, disturbing the tranquility of my seniors, Wanwang Haihan is!" Ma Sanjun has been suffering from no way to start countering, and suddenly heard someone shouting, and immediately became interested and replied.

"Turn back to the shore!" the man who was lying in the shadows saw Ma Sanjun answering each other, begging again and again, and did not pay any attention, still as serious as the tone of the previous one.

Ma Sanjun ordered everyone to take the poison, but it was still a moment before the effect of the medicine could be exerted, so when the words were exchanged, Ma Sanjun tried his best to determine the direction of the other party, so that he could be on full guard.

Suddenly, the branches and leaves on a mountainside shook obviously, showing that there was a living creature dormant, and immediately saw Ma Sanjun striding and pedaling, and his figure flashed like a shuttle, and went straight to the past.

Before the person arrived, the edge arrived first, the Cold Moon Treasure Knife slashed horizontally and vertically from his hand, and slashed out several blades in succession, cutting the branches and leaves to pieces, and after a while, after the things blocking the eyesight fell to the ground, Ma Sanjun looked at it again carefully, but found that there was nothing unusual.

"Turn back to the shore, don't be obsessed anymore!"

At that time, before Ma Sanjun could retreat to the same place, the voice that resounded through the mountain col came out again.

It's just that this time and again, the repeated drinking made Ma Sanjun turn back and speak, but the tone was more serious again and again.

Ma Sanjun also seemed to hear the strangeness in his words, holding the knife and placing it on his side, for a while, everything in the mountain col seemed to be like the autumn dew stained by the blade of the knife, as silent as this.

A pair of falcon-like eyes kept shuttling back and forth, as if the slightest movement of wind and grass would arouse his murderous aura.

However, at this time, the blood-drinking sword, which had been held tightly by him all the time and had not let go at all, seemed to be pulled by an invisible external force, and the blade shook one after another, making it difficult to grasp and control.

Ma Sanjun was already frightened and nervous, but now this sudden variable made him a little difficult to control.

What followed was a shuddering buzzing sound, and the crimson blade of the Blood Drinking Sword instantly darkened a lot.

"Your Majesty...... this!" Looking at the murderous aura of the blood-drinking sword in Ma Sanjun's hand, a team leader beside him exclaimed.

And the Ma Sanjun relied on their own internal strength and wanted to forcibly reverse the decline of the blood-drinking sword, but as soon as they were lucky, it backfired, and the blood-drinking sword backfired even more.

"Damn!" Ma Sanjun said that he moved, swept with his sword, threw the hilt out of his hand, and the blade of the sword was nailed straight into a thick tree trunk, only to see that the trunk was immediately pierced with a sword mark, and the branches and leaves were scattered all over the ground.

After the blood-drinking sword was taken off, Ma Sanjun's vigilance was even greater, holding the hilt obliquely with one hand, the blade facing back, and the lunge at the right foot hidden behind him was half-open, and he had already set up a posture, ready to fight.

Just as he opened his stance and prepared for a vicious fight, the col suddenly fell silent again, surprisingly quiet, as if Fang had been very calm all along, and no one had ever come.

The silence everywhere at the moment made Ma Sanjun even more flustered, and no matter who the person came, whether he was friend or foe, just by the fact that he forced the blood-drinking sword in his hand to get rid of his hand before he showed his true body, it can be concluded that the person who came must be extraordinary.

The more Ma Sanjun panicked, the more nervous he became, the qi and blood in his body were tense, and with a little traction, his skill immediately increased sharply, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in his hand became even more dazzling.

Seeing this, everyone behind them retreated, they understood that at this time, the Ma San Army was absolutely unprovoked, every time the "Blood Shadow Divine Skill" was lucky, it must first take people's blood and qi and return, and if it was light, the meridians would be damaged, and the heavy would not be guaranteed, and when the luck was like a demon, it was similar to a madness, if there was no absolute advantage, ordinary people would not dare to deal with it.

However, Ma Sanjun was greedy for merit and was eager to promote it, so he ignored this fundamental difference, so that now his cultivation is a bit nondescript and has no rules to follow, but he thinks that he has achieved great success, so he is arrogant and has no self-control.

Once he is angry and lucky, it will inevitably induce the original sin in his heart, his eyes are empty, he is the only one, and the demons in his heart are born immediately, and from this, he will definitely deviate from the scriptures and become crazy.

Just when Ma Sanjun's breath was short and his chest was heaving and tumbling, the blood-drinking sword nailed to the trunk of the tree suddenly separated from it and stabbed straight towards Ma Sanjun's face, and this series of variables was almost as fast as lightning and flint.

When the blood-drinking sword stabbed directly, a figure broke through the sky and fell, as if it was pulled by the sword body, and flickered with the shadow.

"Beware, King!"

"Hmph! It's just in time! This king wants to see which young mouse is pretending to be a ghost here, so he is playing tricks!" It seems that Ma Sanjun's previous preparations were not in vain, I saw him dancing the blade of the knife to step forward, sideways horizontal knife, the back of the knife flat shoulder up, suddenly turned forward and split, did not retreat but advanced, straight up.

Seeing that the blade was about to pass through the shadow, Ma Sanjun only felt that a figure suddenly shook in front of him, and the sideburns and buns were stirred by the wind, and a blow was already in the air.

Ma Sanjun has already been provoked to the extreme, the move is ruthless, spare no effort, a series of follow-up moves, did not hurt the other party at all, just cut off a few pieces of the opponent's clothes and corners, and Ma Sanjun's internal force has reached the peak began to fall, the true qi is lost more than half, it is difficult to accumulate strength to make moves, in order to avoid hurting others before hurting themselves, Ma Sanjun can only collect interest back to the yuan, calm the internal breath, relieve the blood and qi, in order to move again.

"What a strong man my Dao is, disturbing my pure place, it turns out to be nothing more than that!"

She grew up in Lonely Hongjian since she was a child, and was regarded as a close relative by Xue Changge, and was very loved, so she naturally taught her how to control the magic of this Lonely Hongjian Town's supreme treasure 'Blood Drinking Sword', as well as the cover door of "Blood Shadow Divine Skill".

Therefore, although the blood-drinking sword was in the hands of Ma Sanjun, he couldn't control the majesty of this sword, and she pretended to be mysterious, waiting for the opportunity to provoke Ma Sanjun, and when he was mad, she made a move, and naturally easily avoided a vicious fight.

"Is it you?" Seeing Chu Yingying suddenly appear on the spot, Ma Sanjun secretly rejoiced, and then remembered his situation at this time, and couldn't help but feel sad again.

"Long time no see!''Prince of Chu'!" When talking about the three words Lord Chu, Chu Yingying was full of resentment and contempt.

Long before coming here, Ma Sanjun had planned many strong means in his heart, but now that he was defeated in the first battle, he could only hold back the anger in his heart and treat each other with good words.

"Miss Chu, you are hiding from the leisure, but I don't know that someone has a lot more worries for you!" He knew that Chu Yingying had avoided the world because of the unfinished world, so he immediately touched the most hidden sore spot in her daughter's heart, and disturbed her mind first, so that she could breathe, recover as soon as possible, and then do other things.

In order to succeed in the scheme, Ma Sanjun can also be said to be quite well-intentioned.

In fact, he didn't know that Chu Yingying easily defeated him right now, not because he was much stronger than him in terms of skill cultivation, or even far inferior to him, but Chu Yingying saw him using the Blood Drinking Sword, and she knew where the door of the Blood Drinking Sword and the "Blood Shadow Divine Skill" was, and she just guessed a few points, if it was about the real strength of the fight, she was definitely not the opponent of Ma Sanjun.

Chu Yingying has lived in this dustless place for a long time, and she knows very little about things outside the mountain pass, and she was suddenly mentioned by Ma Sanjun as the most painful in her heart, how could she not feel sad, her vigilance immediately diminished a lot, her chin lowered her eyebrows, and fell into deep thought.

"Where can that wood have the mind to care about people, I haven't seen him come to me after I have been gone for so long!" Chu Yingying said silently, slightly swinging her sleeves and skirts, turning her back and pondering for a long time.

When Ma Sanjun saw Chu Yingying, he immediately closed his eyes and recuperated, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, revealing a rather smug smile.