All this was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, two more red-robed people fell to the ground, exchanging one leg for two lives, and the strange figure of the black-clothed man combined with the ruthless tricks, so that the red-robed man only had a few faces, and there were only 6 people left.

These 6 people didn't care about the life and death of their companions, but looked for the blood of the man in black and quickly followed.

Lu Jian and Zeng Jiaxi didn't see the whole battle behind the big tree, but suddenly saw the black-clothed man flying towards the tree house with his legs full of blood. Lu Jian and the little girl glanced at each other, and then quietly moved forward to find a place closer to the tree house to hide.

The little girl held the narrow long sword she had obtained in the dungeon in her hand, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

Lu Jian held the hilt of the small sword on his wrist, and in an instant, the little sword was straight.

Lu Jian gently drew his sword out of the sheath, but was shivered by the cold chill emitted by the small sword, and the weather in early autumn seemed to immediately turn into a cold winter.

Without the concealment of the quaint wooden sheath, the power of the small sword is fully revealed.

The man in black injured his left leg, after all, he had difficulty moving. Soon, the six red-robed men narrowed the distance.

This time, the red-robed man didn't seem to intend to give the man in black any chance to resist, and at the same time of a slight distance, he began to charge up and release all the sword qi and blood wolf heads, and for a while, the six blood-colored wolf heads roared with bursts of fishy breath, and swept towards the man in black.

The man in black looked indifferent, and his eyes were hot, as if he didn't care if he was hurt or not, and only cared about whether he could hurt the enemy.

I saw that the tip of his sword was on the ground a little, the long sword was vertical, and his body was upside down, and in an instant, the head of the six blood-colored wolves slammed into the spine of the sword, and while the long sword was bent and rebounded, it also swept to the left shoulder of the man in black.

The man in black didn't frown, as if the broken left shoulder was not his body at all, he used the power of the rebound to instantly approach the red-robed man, and his sword was like lightning, "snort" two soft sounds, and two red-robed people turned to the ground.

The remaining four red-robed men still had cold faces, looking at the black-clothed man who fell to the ground, half of his body was soaked with blood, and the blood-colored wolf head released by the long sword instantly turned to pursue, not giving the black man a respite.

At this time, the four red-robed people were very close to the place where Lu Jian and Zeng Jiayu were hiding.

Originally, with the cultivation of the four red-robed people, it was not difficult to find Lu Press, but because of the black-robed man's fearless fighting style, all the spirit of the red-robed man was concentrated on the black-robed man, so the two of them could get so close without being discovered.

Lu Jian saw that half of the black-clothed man had already stained half of his body, and it seemed that it was difficult to fight again, so he secretly made a gesture with Zeng Jiayu. Lu Jian took a long breath, bowed slightly, and stepped down his toes, which was the fifth type of "breakdown" of the Nine Yin Nine Styles. This style is all based on a fast word, sprinting forward, and the sword is on the side.

Suddenly, like an arrow, Lu Pressure rushed towards the red-robed man closest to him, Lu Pressure faced the enemy head-on for the first time, his hands were sweaty, but the hand holding the "Ask" sword was extremely firm.

At the same time as Lu Pressure ejected out, Zeng Jiayu also attacked, which was completely different from Lu Pressure's burst sprint, Zeng Jiaxi's body was light and soft, and he didn't look fast, but his position was extremely accurate, and the tip of the long sword in his hand pierced his eyebrows.

The attention of the two red-robed men was completely focused on the black-clothed man, and they didn't expect that there would be other people lurking in ambush beside them.

Moreover, the sword qi was released, and the blood-colored wolf head was chasing the man in black, and there was no time to take it back, and when he saw the enemy, the tips of Lu Jian and Zeng Jiaxi's swords had already arrived in front of him.

The enemy attacked by Zeng Jiayu instantly stabbed in his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he died in a nest.

And because Lu Zhu's sword stabbed into the abdomen of the red-robed man, coupled with the shortness of the sword, the tip of the sword entered the body at the same time, the red-robed man subconsciously waved his hand, wanting to pull away the sword, but unexpectedly, the sword was extremely sharp, and the palm of his hand waved, and there was no obstacle at all, so he was cut off by the sword, and the broken hand fell to the ground.

What's even more terrifying is that as soon as the tip of the sword entered the body, a sword exploded in an instant, and it actually blew up a big hole in the chest and abdomen of the red-robed man, and the red-robed man's indifferent expression finally changed, as if he was afraid and unwilling. Died on his back.

The sudden appearance of Lu Jian and Zeng Jiayu disrupted the rhythm of the red-robed man.

Their blood-colored wolf head hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to pursue the man in black or split the land, Zeng and the two.

Just like this, between the lightning and flint, the man in black moved again, his body seemed to be made of iron, and when his hands and legs were seriously injured, he still flew like a butterfly, even if he was covered in blood, the hand holding the sword still did not tremble at all, and was as steady as a stone.

In mid-air, a strange picture appeared in Lu Quan's eyes, a bloody butterfly flew forward, and behind him were two blood-colored wolves chasing back.

The two blood-colored wolf heads have bitten the back of the black butterfly, but the butterfly took advantage of the momentum to crash into the arms of the red-robed man faster, and two cold lights flashed, beautiful as a meteor across the night sky, for the red-robed man, it was a soul-seeking meteor, a deadly butterfly.

The black-clothed body was like a colorful butterfly, and the sword was like a meteor, and in an instant, it pierced the throats of the last two red-robed people.

As the two red-robed men fell to the ground in pain, the black-clothed man also fell to the ground weakly, and just now he had been relying on his willpower to support him, and then he was relieved in one breath, and in an instant, the sky spun around and fell to the ground.

Lu Jian and Zeng Jiaxi hurriedly ran over to help the man in black up, and saw that he was covered in blood, his left leg, left shoulder, and back were even more bloody and blurry, and the white bone stubble could be seen. Lu Jian couldn't bear to look directly at the tragic situation of the man in black.

The man in black grinned reluctantly, and said with a smile: "What's so terrible about this injury, isn't it even more terrifying that you blasted a big hole in the enemy's belly?"

Lu swallowed his saliva, and Nuo Nuo said: "I was nervous just now, so I didn't feel it, but now I ......"

The man in black wanted to laugh at Lu Press, but he caused the injury, shivered in pain, coughed and said, "Help me into the tree house, I have healing medicine." ”

Lu Jian was afraid of touching the injury of the man in black, so he directly picked up the man in black, moved lightly, and slowly climbed up to the tree house.

Although Lu Jian tried his best not to shake during the whole process, the man in black almost fainted in pain.

When Lu Jian lay the man in black on the bed, he was also sweating.

The man in black motioned for Lu Jian to bring his wine gourd over and let him feed it. After a sip of strong wine, the pale face of the man in black turned a little bloody.

The man in black smiled at the landing: "Little brother, I want to trouble you to treat my wound and add some herbs, I need everything in the box next to my bed." ”

After speaking, he took a long breath and muttered: "Someone is served, it is more comfortable than doing it yourself, it's really good." After saying that, he fell asleep on his stomach.

Lu Jian knew that he was caused by excessive blood loss, and secretly admired that this benevolent brother was really big, and he didn't have to care about anything when he fell asleep.

Next, with the help of Zeng Jiaxi, Lu Jian boiled water, wiped the wound, and then found the small box of all kinds of healing tools and medicines for the man in black, which was simply a small pharmacy.

After tying the man in black like a dumpling, Lu Jian was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist, and sat on the edge of the bed and gasped for a long time.

The little girl, Zeng Jiayu, looked at Lu Jian and the sleeping man in black, and thought: "These two people seem to have suffered a lot, and they are extremely skilled in doing everything by themselves." ”

It was only at this time that Lu Jian had time to think about everything that had just happened, thinking about how dangerous it was, and thinking that he had actually killed someone.

Looking at his chubby little hands, Lu Jian couldn't believe it.

He sat dumbfounded, and kept asking himself a question in his heart: "Although those people are fierce, should they be killed?, do they have the right to kill? If they kill people, are they also bad people?"

These questions keep swirling in my mind, lingering.