The news of the Eight Tigers' Court Staff and Hundred Officials was in an uproar, and soon reached King Chen's ears through eyeliner. Zhu Chenhao almost didn't laugh at his stomach, even if he didn't catch up with today's celebration during the New Year. led a group of people to guess the decree in the Jinling Palace, eat wine and watch plays, and did everything.

was playing in full swing, and suddenly only heard a "whoosh", and a feathered arrow shot towards King Jinling Chen like a meteor.

Sima Nan's hand was quick, and he shouted: "Lord Wang, be careful!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and shot out a jade chopstick, which hit the arrow and shattered into several pieces. The arrows were blocked, and they fell down with them.

"Escort!"

When the guards heard this, they hurriedly surrounded King Chen in the middle and raised their shields to protect him.

I only heard Sima Nan say loudly: "Friend, come down!" With that, he grabbed the wine jug in front of him with his left hand and threw it at a willow tree by the pool, followed by a finger to the wine glass, dipped a few drops of wine, lit the candle, and bounced towards the wine jug in the air.

I saw a person hurriedly floating back from the tree, his body did not fall, and he shot an arrow at Sima Nan when he was chest, Sima Nan was openly not afraid, sat there steadily, did not move, waved his sleeves out, knocked the fruit in front of him away, and hit the arrow.

Rong Chengjin shot dozens of arrows in a row, but they were all shot down by Sima Nan with fruits. Rong Chengjin threw down his bow and crossbow, pulled out his long sword from behind with a backhand, and pounced on King Chen, shouting angrily: "Zhu Chenhao old thief, take your life!"

When all the swordsmen saw Rong Chengjin rushing with a sword, they all wanted to make a contribution, so they hurriedly took the blade in their hands, and without saying a word, they fought against Rong Chengjin.

Rong Chengjin unfolded the Tai Chi swordsmanship, rushing left and right, covering the front and back, and it was difficult to win. All the guards have some means, once they get started, they are like catkins, and they can't get rid of it. Twenty or thirty rounds later, Rong Chengjin had several new injuries on his body, dyeing a set of snow-white robes scarlet, like plum blossoms in the snow, bright and dazzling.

Seeing that the guards had the upper hand, King Chen hurriedly shouted: "Capture him, this king will ask him where the dragon pattern big jade knife is, and then send his head back to Wudang, so that they can understand what will happen if they oppose this king!"

Hearing this, Sima Nan took a few steps forward and said loudly: "You guys stand down!"

When the swordsmen saw him speak, although they were very reluctant in their hearts, they didn't dare to disobey, so they had to put away their weapons and retreat.

Rong Chengjin had already learned his power twice, and he didn't dare to look down on him, seeing him walking towards him unhurriedly, he secretly thought about countermeasures.

Sima Nan looked at Rong Chengjin with a smile on his face: "The old man and your father have always been good friends, and there are good words to persuade you, I hope you can calmly admit your mistakes, hand over the dragon pattern jade knife, and from now on submit to my king, only obey your life, the old man may be able to plead with the prince for you, magnanimity, spare your life!"

Rong Chengjin took a sip and said angrily: "Zhu Chenhao's old thief killed my father, causing my family to be ruined, and the enmity of my parents is not shared." I can't wait to eat its flesh and sleep on its skin, and burn its bones and ashes, how can I listen to your gossip to confuse the public. Thou art a tiger, and thou art a vain reader of the books of the sages, and thou art not worthy to mention my father's name. I can't kill Zhu Chenhao's old thief today, it's a big deal, it's a dead word, I'm a dignified seven-foot man, how can I stand by you groveling to you as a filthy villain, and obey your words!"

Sima Nan sneered when he heard this, and said, "Since you are bent on begging for death, don't blame the old man for fulfilling you." If you want to kill the prince, you have to pass the old man first. More than 20 years ago, your father forced the old man back three steps with three knives, and if you can go through three moves from the old man's hands today without dying, the old man will not ask about the future, and show what you have learned in your life!"

Rong Chengjin sneered: "Okay! In that case, don't regret it! Be careful!" As soon as the word "has" came out, the person had already stabbed Sima Nan with his sword.

Sima Nan had a chill in his eyes, and sneered: "The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and the word 'regret' is not enough for you to be a yellow-haired boy!"

As he spoke, Rong Chengjin had already attacked with a sword.

Sima Nan's feather fan flicked lightly, his body was slightly sideways, and he raised his hand and passed through Rong Chengjin's sword blade, and the latter came first, landing on Rong Chengjin's shoulder. Rong Chengjin was like a kite with a broken string in an instant, flying forward more than two feet away, and fell to the ground with a "bang", only to feel that the blood in his chest was agitating and running, like thousands of poisonous snakes scurrying, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Sima Nan was understated with one palm, everyone beat Rong Chengjin to the point of spurting blood, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, and applauded and cheered endlessly.

Rong Chengjin calmed down, gritted his teeth, picked up the long sword, stood up with the sword on the ground, and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Sima Nan couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw that Rong Chengjin was actually fine when he received his palm, and said with a smile: "That's right! This palm is a three-layer skill, see if you can take it!"

In the back garden, Concubine Lou led Zhu Yan and the concubines to talk and laugh and admire the moon, when she suddenly saw the maid Caiping coming in a hurry, and whispered in Zhu Yan's ear: "County Lord, it's not good! That Jin Gongzi of the Wudang faction stabbed the prince in the front yard and fought with the warriors!" Zhu Yan listened, got up and left his seat, and ran to the front yard.

Rong Chengjin condensed the strength of his whole body in one place, holding the sword technique in his left hand, holding the sword in his right hand, the tiger roared, and rushed towards Sima Nan, stirring the long sword, dancing out of a light curtain, enveloping the whole body, swinging the sword and slashing.

Sima Nan applauded: "This move 'Yunlu Three Dances' is still a bit hot. ”

With a slight movement of his footsteps, Rong Chengjin attacked several swords in a row, and even Sima Nan's clothes were not touched, and they all failed. After counting the swords, the tricks make the old.

Sima Nan didn't wait for him to change his moves, the feather fan slipped forward along the blade, and with a gentle probe, he hooked Rong Chengjin's hilt, and his right palm slapped towards Rong Chengjin's chest.

Seeing Sima Nan coming with his palm, he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly raised his left palm to greet him. The palms of the two were strong, and a thousand jun force rushed down Rong Chengjin's arm to the chest and poured back, and in an instant it traveled all over the internal organs, Rong Chengjin only felt that from the arm to the henchman, it was like a thorn in ten thousand needles, screamed, spurted a stream of bloody arrows, and fell out of the distance.

Rong Chengjin was lying on the ground, only feeling a lot of pain all over his body, the stars in his eyes were bursting wildly, the sky was spinning, there was no trace of strength, and he only heard Jin Chongwu, Liu's, Yan Zhong, Han Linghui and others calling one after another, and said in unison: "Jin'er, get up, get up......"

Rong Chengjin gritted his teeth, endured the pain, struggled for a long time, and staggered to his feet, tired and sweaty, his face was pale, and he couldn't stop wheezing.

Sima Nan couldn't help but admire his courage a little. Smiled: "There is another trick, as long as you can survive this trick, whether you live or die, the old man is at your own mercy......!

Rong Chengjin saw that he had even made two killing moves that were resolved by Sima Nanxing as if nothing had happened, knowing that this person's martial arts were unfathomable, and he had no chance of survival, he was miserable, and laughed when he heard the words, coughed a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want me to surrender, I will obey your orders, it's a dream, I'd rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, and today falls into your hands, but there is death!"

"Good courage, good courage, since this is the case, the old man will fulfill you!"

Sima Nan said, shook the feather fan lightly, wrapped his right hand in his sleeve, and stepped towards Rong Chengjin. Rong Chengjin saw Sima Nan coming, gathered his residual strength, and when he approached, he suddenly shouted violently, and used one of the moves in the Liuhe Demon Suppression Knife Technique, 'Thunder and Lightning', and tried his best to attack Sima Nan with his body, wanting to die with him.

Sima Nan jumped up, volleyed his palm, and shouted: "Strangling a martial arts genius is also a great pleasure in life! The third palm 'Thunder Wanjun', suffer death!" As he spoke, the person had already pressed down a few feet, exerted fifty percent of his strength, and pointed at Rong Chengjin, and his palm enveloped Rong Chengjin's whole body.

When Rong Chengjin boarded, he felt as if he was carrying a mountain, his legs were filled with lead, and he was stuck in the blue brick gravel, unable to move at all, and gradually it was very difficult to breathe.

Seeing that Sima Nan's palm was less than three feet away from the top of Rong Chengjin's head, a figure in the oblique stab broke in, and shouted: "Master, let me kill him!"

If Sima Nan's palm continued to be slapped, although he could kill Rong Chengjin, he was also afraid that it would affect Zhu Yan, so he was taken aback, and he hurriedly retracted his palm, turned over and jumped away.

Seeing this, Zhu Yan stepped forward and said with concern: "What do you think, are you okay?"