It turned out that when Zhang Shicheng attacked Jingzhou, this dignified governor did not face the battle, and ran away directly by boat.

But people said that he went to Yanjing Dadu, but they didn't expect that he had been hiding in the waters of the East China Sea all along, and now he would appear in such a place.

As we all know, this Murong Mingjian is a lackey in Yan Qisheng's hands, but his dog is a little different, his fangs seem to be particularly long, and at the same time, he can be regarded as a top five existence in the martial arts of Southeast Province.

In addition to the great grandmaster Zhang Junbao, the god of death Yang Fu, the invincible Fang Guozhen, and the white dragon Allah Zhang Shicheng, he is the most skillful in martial arts and the deepest in Taoism, and has a deep brotherly friendship with Lu Zhiyuan, the lord of Xiqi Mountain, and is rumored to be a sworn brother.

The same is a notorious and notorious character.

Now that the Yan family is facing a test, with his super strength, it is very rare that he has not betrayed.

And these strengths are all used to clean up Song Chi and Wang Youyun, for the two of them, what will happen if they fall into his hands, they all know very well that this is completely a battle of life and death.

The two of them felt heavy.

But even if their hearts are like ashes, they have to fight, because if they don't fight, they will only wait for death.

Wang Youyun finally whispered in Song Chi's ear: "This guy is absolutely unusual for this guy to appear in this place, this hill is just like this, hiding these people is already the limit, why was it suddenly all exposed when we arrived? There must be something more important on the mountain than exposing them." ”

Song Chi smiled happily and said, "Then let me drag his mother to live with them, you go up the mountain to find out!"

At this time, he was holding a long sword, his waist was a little straighter than the sword, a pair of tiger eyes emitted an astonishing depth, his face became cold, and the lines on his forehead shone brightly, exuding a burst of astonishing reality.

At this moment, he no longer seems to be a boy who goes to a brothel every day, full of ambitions, but can only run away when he sees people, but has become a hero who can rely on anyone, stand tall and not be afraid of anyone.

It's a pity that in Wang Youyun's eyes, these are all farts, can he still understand his brother?

All thanks to the lines on his forehead, after a long time of observation and getting along, he seemed to have figured out some rules earlier than Song Chi.

Whenever this pattern begins to expand and improve, Song Chi's state of mind will change, especially the ambition to dominate the world, which is simply visible to the naked eye, plus he has never been weaker than himself, and his superior calculations, terrifying.

It's a pity that the only thing that doesn't seem to be able to increase its strength, but provides that terrifying momentum.

Wang Youyun gave him a ruthless look, "If you can hold them back, I'm afraid you won't need me anymore, don't be in that mouthful, let's go together, whoever has the opportunity will go!"

Boom!

The sword was unsheathed, and the two of them used their hands like thunder and lightning that controlled the two attributes of ice and fire, and with a flash of lightning, they rushed towards the vanguard of more than forty people and started a fight.

This scene is like a sword light and sword shadow roaring out, a sword flower, like a bloodthirsty mandala, sent into the group must see blood, a wave of swords when pushing to swallow the chill of the sky, in the snow-white sword, blooming like the coldest snowflakes in the whole winter, silver light fire curtain like a carpet bombardment.

Those who wanted to send a signal to inform the rest of the island now didn't need to do anything more, and more than forty people were able to fall nearly thirty people in less than half an hour.

As for them, neither of them killed them, and they did not hurt their lives, but there were several more scars on their bodies that were visible to the bones, and if they could stop the bleeding later, they would all be saved.

When they landed, their cries shook the sky, and the position here was too high, and those in the assembly could hear the shouts here.

At this moment, Murong Mingjian pressed his body, and wanted to take the life of one of them, Wang Youyun, in three or two palms, and then cut the extremely domineering Song Chi with a thousand knives and stewed the soup.

Bang Bang Bang!

After the three palms intersected, the three chapters of fatal tricky palms were all resolved by the two of them, and he realized what a big mistake he had made, these two teenagers who were still bullied in his jurisdiction at the beginning, how long has it been since their innate true qi can be comparable to their own?

In fact, he didn't know that the two Song Kings relied on the "Green Ox Sutra" to cultivate their endless innate true qi, and restrained his "Dead Wood Palm", and in terms of real true qi, they actually couldn't keep up at all.

Wang Youyun has completely entered the state of battle, shouted wildly, grabbed the knife with both hands, the blade merged with the person, the man and the god melted the knife, it seemed that he had entered the realm of no life and death at once, the knife technique was agitated, the sword light was like the cold wind of the winter in the north, and the angry sea roared, mixed with the knife qi that made it difficult to avoid the flying locusts and snowflakes.

"Hmph! I can't let you go!"

Murong Mingjian took a sharp breath of air, continued the offensive that was about to be broken, suppressed most of Song Chi's true qi, and stretched out his left palm horizontally, hitting the opponent's sword track.

Facing the attack that made him feel like his life was threatened with all his might.

For a while, I felt that my self-esteem had been hit a little, and I forgot their original purpose, and I stomped on my feet and rushed into the air, engaging Wang Youyun in a volley.

Song Chi missed a move, withdrew and retreated, still pulling away from Murong Mingjian.

In his heart, he was suddenly affected by Wang Youyun's true qi, clear as a mirror, thinking of the previous agreement, now he really has this opportunity, and it is completely won by Wang Youyun.

Immediately gritted his teeth, unfolded Lu Banbu, and rushed up towards the top of the slope that was close at hand.

The two masters who dared to block along the way were first shocked by Song Chi's fiery red eyes, and then shocked by the strange lines on his forehead.

The rest of the people were completely shocked and did not dare to act lightly,

Run to the top of the mountain.

What was sent into Song Chi's eyes was a bonfire that had not been completely extinguished, wisps of white smoke, and an extremely high flag.

It's over! It's giving someone a direction.

Song Chi didn't know how they could find this place, and did he want someone to lead the way?

When he was confused, he turned his head to look in the direction of the seaside.

Eight towering wolf-headed giant ships came slowly from the sea to the shore of the island, without sound, without movement, not even a trace of movement, according to this distance, I am afraid that it will not take half an hour to go ashore.

Obviously, the other party came prepared.

There is a traitor in the Wang family?!

Combined with the strange things that happened before, suddenly this absurd idea was generated in Song Chi's mind, and he was about to turn around and run down the mountain to help Wang Youyun get out.

After taking a few steps, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he turned his head and ran to the top of the mountain, forcibly calming himself, his eyes blooming, and he looked around the environment of the entire island. The flagpole that he wanted to cut off with a sword suddenly held back his hand and ran down the mountain again.

Despite this, he didn't say a word, but from his face, he could already tell that he was already nervous to the extreme.

According to their previous understanding, among these seven or eight giant ships, at least four or five thousand people can be hidden, and on this island, even if you count your wives and children, you are afraid that they are not in their early three hundreds.

Can this group of heroes with their own hearts pick twenty?

Unrealistic.

And the other party is still fully prepared, Song Chi himself is afraid that he will not be able to convince himself when he says this kind of thing.

After descending the mountain, he also did not have the heart to fight.

When passing through the battlefield area of Wang Youyun and Murong Mingjian, anyone with eyes could see it.

Murong Mingjian only had a bleeding skin wound on his body, and Wang Youyun was hung up and beaten, his face was pale, and the other party couldn't get any benefit from him when he saw "Dead Wood Palm".

He actually used a set of Buddhism's Vajra Demon Fist to deal with Wang Youyun's feminine strength with a fierce realm, even if the weather was cold outside, he was able to occupy some advantages, but his understanding of yin and yang was not as sloppy as a Taoist after all.

For this fist method of escaping Buddhism to the fierceness, it can be said that it is helpless and completely unable to deal with it.

The realm of leaking rain in my heart was slowly disintegrated, and the previous realm that was close to the unity of man and sword was also beaten back.

Between Sumeru, the knife seemed to have turned into a part of his body, and the knife was already almost to the extreme, which was almost a blow from Wang Youyun with all his might, and the blade was six zhang long.

"It's a pity that your artistic conception is no longer there!"

Murong Mingjian's face was not good-looking, this can be said to be the biggest threat he has received since he became famous, and the most important thing is that the opponent is a junior who has never looked at him.

It's really like: is unbearable to pee!

Shouted angrily.

Raise the palm, the golden mangs are exposed, if the person turns into a golden Buddha, the invincible fist comes out of his hand, the true qi gathers between the wind and rage, and the power of destroying the withering and decaying is on the knife.

At the last moment, Song Chi was naturally angry and couldn't stand by and watch, throwing the sword, he had already sacrificed thousands of sword shadows, the dragon chant in the void sounded again, the five claws controlled the dragon, the sword shadows gathered and flowed like a long river, and the outline of the dragon shadow was faintly visible.

This is the strongest move that Song Chi has realized so far—the Dragon Control Sword.

It is a collection of "Jiujiang Yellow Dragon Sutra", "Breaking Yuan Eight Knives", "Dragon Catcher", "Green Ox Sutra" and other lifelong learning, fusion.

Between the sword falling, Song Chiwu took off with one foot, not choosing to use his hands, but using Lu Banbu to use his feet to take out the sword.

Bang!

The true qi was agitated, and between the dragon's groans, the stegosaurus roared out, and it rushed towards Murong Mingjian's back.

It's a pity that the situation he saw on the top of the mountain made his mood a little more chaotic than Wang Youyun's, Murong Mingjian is also extremely rich in combat experience, and he felt a little chill behind him, and when he turned his head back to look, he knew that he had been attacked from the back.

But he was still able to stay in danger, and he threw another punch, and his arms were stretched out, which was quite a kind of sky-high posture.

Click!

The knife was broken along with the knife in Wang Youyun's hand, which was already full of gaps, and a mouthful of blood surged into his heart, and he couldn't help it, spurting out, leaving a blood mist in the void.

Fortunately, his combat experience was not bad, and he immediately used the true qi in his body to protect his internal organs, and the whole person flew into the bamboo forest, and was blocked by a row of bamboos to retreat, smashed it horizontally, and then fell to the ground.

On the other hand, Song Chi's move, although the essence is there, lacks a bit of charm, but the attack is like that coquettish girl, falling on Murong Mingjian's fist, like a flower fist embroidered legs, hitting a stone with an egg.

The Dao Dao Sword Shadow shattered instantly, and in the blink of an eye, half of the entire Sword Dragon had been destroyed.

But just when Murong Mingjian also thought that the other party was just bluffing, the stegosaurus used a move like a living creature to hook the tail of the stegosaurus and stabbed it into his lower abdomen.

In this head-to-head encounter, such a change was already difficult to win, and the hard-won victory made Murong Mingjian, who had always been extremely cautious, make the low-level mistake of underestimating the enemy.

It's too late to block, hide, or even fight back.

Unfortunately, whether it is in life and death, or in daily life, a small mistake made may become a fatal stain on your most critical moment, or even directly turn the tide of the battle.