Xie Fengde's move came out, and he also noticed that someone else was coming, but this person moved quickly, he wanted to wait and stop again, but the figure was already small, and he was "entangled" by Shen Fengming's hand, so he didn't get out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your opponent is me. It was Shen Fengming's turn to say this.

He already knew that the one who had taken away was undoubtedly Jun Li. When he saw Jun Li's fireworks warning before, he had just found a secluded place, picked up soil and burned incense, sacrificed to his ancestors, and was slightly distracted. When the fireworks went on, he was not so anxious to worry, because Jun Li originally said that the warning would always be a few miles earlier, and looking at the location of the fireworks, Jun Li himself was three or four miles away. However, he got up and got on his horse, and prepared to go back to the wine shop, to remind everyone to be careful that there were people from the Black Bamboo Society ambushing him on the road behind him, but before he had gotten far from his horse, a second firework also rose into the air—and it was less than two miles away from him.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong—Jun Li was obviously rushing back. He wanted to tell himself that he was rushing back—how could this Taoist priest, who had been hiding far away for three days, rush back today?

He turned his head to meet him, and in a moment he saw the other man. Jun Li sweated on his forehead, and when he saw Shen Fengming, he only said two words:

"They have calculated against it. ”

"Go back and tell me - Zhang Gongchang wants a soju shop. ”

Shen Fengming's surprise was not trivial. Zhang Gongchang wanted a soju restaurant - but it was not as virtual as he was when he burned Hongfu Tower. In retrospect, he now seemed to have only a group of customers in the restaurant, and that the doors and windows were small and there was no water nearby—all of which had probably been premeditated.

He was on the horse, naturally he was rushing back without a life, but the fire had already risen, and it was up faster than he expected, and even more than he expected, Xie Fengde actually came.

Jun Li arrived a little slower, knowing that Zhang Gongchang was making trouble beside him, so he naturally went to find his whereabouts. Sure enough, the cold arrow stopped, and it was obvious that Zhang Gongchang noticed that Jun Li was approaching, and hurriedly hid his figure; but since Jun Li had gone to a high place, there was no special place to hide on the roof, and he could see it as far as he could see, and he had already seen Zhang Gongchang, and immediately rushed towards him.

Seeing him jumping and bullying him, Zhang Gongchang avoided him, hoping not to let him approach, and the long-range combat power of the bow and arrow in his hand could be used to his heart's content, but Jun Li had nothing to do.

Jun Li ran slightly panting, his chest rose and fell, a pair of eyes showed a rare fierce light, and he just chased after him without saying a word, but when he chased forward, Zhang Gongchang avoided it, and took the time to put one or two cold arrows, but kept a distance of more than 20 zhang from him. I only heard him laugh and said, "Daoist Junli, I haven't seen you for a long time." I heard Master Zhu say that you left Beijing, I still don't believe it, and I can't imagine that I will really meet here. ”

Jun Li hated it in his heart, and he had already seen Zhang Gongchang raise the longbow in his hand from a distance, and a steel arrow had already been put on it, but when he drew the bow, his pace of continuous evasion slowed down slightly. He took a deep breath, and his figure suddenly shot out like an arrow, trying to force his side before the bow could take a breath.

Zhang Gongchang is so sophisticated, although he was shocked in his heart, but his posture has been set up, and he is an arrow in the direction of Jun Li. Jun Li had already prepared, the blood-chasing sword in mid-air had been brushed out of the sheath, to block the threat of this arrow, it was necessary to achieve his own goal; But people are in the air, this breath has been transported to the extreme, as fast as a rabbit, if you suddenly retract your strength and retreat, your breath has been discouraged, and you can't catch up with Zhang Gongchang, not to mention, you will be injured even more.

He could only grit his teeth and use the power of the blood-chasing sword to dial the long arrow, and his body was slightly sideways in the air, avoiding the tip of the arrow, but after all, the momentum on both sides was too fast, and the sharp arrow still grazed the side of his neck, but just like this, the skin and flesh suddenly bloomed, and the blood splashed like rain.

But Jun Li didn't even have time to pause. The others had arrived—and at last they were within three feet of Zhang's bow. Zhang Gongchang was eager to leave again, and Jun Li's blood-chasing sword had not yet had time to return after receiving the power of the steel arrow—but the scabbard—the scabbard held in his left hand—had reached Zhang Gongchang's heart as he continued to breathe.

He had unconsciously wanted to use the power of the "surge", to gush out of the scabbard with all his might, and in one move, he would frustrate the sharpness of the bow chief. But the bow chief turned suddenly—he was keenly aware of the danger, and knew that it was too late to escape, so he simply turned around—and from the quiver beside him was the close-quarters long hook adapted from a steel arrow, and struck at the scabbard while there was only one gap before Jun Li's tide—a gap that was truly a lightning and a fire one.

Jun Li didn't expect his close-up learning to be so hard and fierce, the scabbard was hit with all his strength, and he couldn't hold it and flew out, his entire left hand and even his left arm were numb to his shoulder, and that "tide" couldn't be used at all.

But at the same time, the "blood chasing" of the right hand has returned, and with a slight and skillful pick, it stabbed into the throat of Zhang Gongchang. Zhang Gongchang was also breathless, and he didn't have time to retreat, so he could only block it with his left hand in his busy schedule, and the tip of the sword was actually pierced from his left palm, and he wailed for a while, and his palm was already penetrating.

It's just a few moves, but it's as fierce as the key to life and death, and the trick is bloody, and both sides have been injured to the point that it is not light. Jun Li saw that he was temporarily abandoned, but he couldn't let go of the arrow at the moment, and he couldn't take care of him at the moment, so he jumped off the ground. At this time, he had time to press the wound on his neck, and the pain was weak, but here it was close to the artery, and the blood was gushing, which was already dangerous. He could only hurriedly seal the acupuncture point near the right shoulder well, and the blood flow stopped for a while, but it was equivalent to the sword-wielding right arm was almost unconscious. When he arrived near the wine shop, he couldn't avoid it, so he was about to rush over, and suddenly saw a person rushing out of the wine shop.

It was one of the people who had to rush in with wet clothes on her back, but it wasn't Chen Rongrong, who was she? I saw that she seemed to have been smoked and fainted, and everyone shouted: "Where is the owner?"

As he was talking, someone rushed out again, carrying Xia Zheng, who had all his beard and hair burned on his back. Jun Li had already seen two people lying horizontally outside, thinking that they had just rushed in to rescue them, and Xia Zheng and his wife - he expected that Xia Zheng must not want to go first, so he was rescued at this moment.

And he stood still, and did not pass. The fire was so big, so big that he stood so far away, he was so smoked that he was about to shed tears, knowing that he shouldn't be in a daze, but he looked at Xia Zheng and his wife surrounded by everyone for a long time, and then suddenly realized: Where is Shen Fengming? - I forgot that there was this fight on the side.

Shen Fengming and Xie Fengde had gradually moved away from the fire, and the fire was so loud that the sound over there was almost completely muffled. Jun Li hurriedly turned around the room that had long been unoccupied before he saw the two of them fighting - but saw that Shen Fengming's clothes were torn and his hair was scattered, obviously, he was not Xie Fengde's opponent.

He wanted to help, but Shen Fengming had caught a glimpse of him on the side and shouted, "Don't come here!" Jun Li paused for a moment, only to see that in the battle formation between the two, the hidden weapons that were as thin as cow hair and kept flying towards Shen Fengming were hidden weapons that came out of nowhere, so dense and vast that people's hairs stood on end and their scalps were numb, and the situation could obviously only be described by the word "horror". How could a person hide so many hidden weapons? He had seen a master of hidden weapons, such as Su Fufeng, but none of them had such a formation.

But then he realized that it wasn't a secret weapon. It was actually a sharp needle made of qi condensed -- what kind of kung fu was this? Even if he had been trained to dodge like Ling Li and Su Fufeng, I am afraid that he would not be able to dodge such a miraculous trick of turning qi into a weapon at any time and anywhere.

In this situation, what is even more strange is how Shen Fengming can still support it. After looking closely, he found that as soon as the many thin needles like cow hair approached him, most of them seemed to encounter some resistance, and the sound of "Peng" dissipated into a light wind, which could not hurt him. If it weren't for the fire over there, there would have been a constant sound of "Peel Off" here.

Seeing this clearly was not enough to make his heart drop a little, because this was already a game of defending and not attacking, and even defending was a little defeated. The opponent's breathing was still even, and Shen Fengming's snort was fast, and there were more and more places that he didn't catch, so that he gradually fell behind.

I only heard Xie Fengde sneer: "I said who helped that little girl escape with her life, it's hard for her to find you so good - hmph, hit my hand, you can't leave it!"

As he spoke, he suddenly closed his hands, and thousands of sharp qi weapons suddenly turned into nothing, but before Shen Fengming could take a breath, he saw a strong and tangible energy surging between his palms together. "If you have the ability, you can also try to turn around and give yourself 'everything is scattered'!" Xie Fengde sneered, and his energy was close in an instant. He saw that Shen Fengming had been using "everything is scattered" to resolve his strange offensive, but "everything is scattered" is so costly, it is expected that he is young, he must have almost reached the limit, and it will be difficult to stop it anymore.

Although Jun Li didn't know the specifics, he didn't know the situation well, the sword was handed over from his numb right hand to his left hand, and he stepped forward with a step, holding the sword in his left hand to block the energy. Xie Fengde had already sensed the movement around him, but he didn't move, he only turned his face and looked at him.

It was an ordinary face, but it was these eyes that looked at Jun Li, and Jun Li's movements were like this, as if he was bound by something in an instant, and he couldn't move anymore. The light that shot out of those eyes—he suddenly realized—was not as charming as Lou Qianshan's, but it was also a kind of illusion, a kind of illusion that was much heavier than Lou Qianshan's frivolity, and in an instant it had invaded his heart, seized his heart, controlled its heart, took root and sprouted in him, and forcibly ordered him to stop, and never to advance for half a minute.

- If he hadn't learned the "Mirror Technique" Jun Li, then the phantom invasion would probably really take root in his heart. Fortunately, it was only a blink of an eye, and the power of the "contemplation" intention had risen, and the others suddenly woke up again, and suddenly realized that the person in front of him seemed to be using the "Yin and Yang Translocation", and the skill was profound. He should also be glad that it is not the first time that he has been exposed to illusions, and now that the "Mirror Technique" is also becoming more free, and his concentration is already strong, even though the illusion that controls his mind is powerful, his mind has been immediately freed, and his body is also free.

But I am afraid that it is just this moment of delay, and it is too late to resist the fatal blow for Shen Fengming. The tangible energy had already hit Shen Fengming's chest, and he saw that his palms were also closed like this in danger, and when he parted, the two hidden blades in his sleeves flashed out - the blades became very wide, and the sleeves could not bear the width. Is that also an illusion? The strength of the qi struck this wide knife head-on, and the sound was terrifying, and the weight of Shen Fengming's force could be imagined. He clenched his teeth, but the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood in an instant, and the strength was still unstoppable, and he pushed his blade like this, pushing him back inch by inch.

Jun Li knew that he was in danger, so he took two steps forward behind him, abandoned the sword in his left hand and pressed it on his vest to help him withstand this blow of unknown depth. Xie Fengde was not trapped by his illusion, and when he put his palm on Shen Fengming's body, an abnormal intent came, and the sharp edge actually lifted his spirits.