Chinese New Year's Eve Thank you for your support, I hope that in the new year, everyone is still there, and I hope that "One Sword Moves China" will become stronger and stronger. Today's New Year, there are a lot of things, so this chapter has not been written, so I suggest that you don't read it yet, and I will come to see it tomorrow after sending a ticket, and I will revise it. Haha, thank you.

The man in the red robe looked less than thirty years old, with long hair scattered at will, and holding a red Jiaotou iron rod, Liu Yunhe could see at a glance that he was a person who would not return to the pavilion at the end of the world.

Jiaotou stick, the most common weapon in the Bugui Pavilion, is forged from stainless steel and black iron, concealing a variety of delicate mechanisms, the color can be customized according to personal preferences, and the length varies from three feet to seven feet. The one in the hand of the vermilion-robed man was only about four feet long, and its whole body was as scarlet as blood.

Feng Jiyao ranked among the thousands of households, was in charge of nine cities and six counties in Wuling County, fifteen hundred households, and had more than 1,000 people under him who listened to the information.

The martial arts realm of the Zhu robe people has entered the gods, and the realm of the gray-robed swordsman is almost the same as him, so it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, but due to the appearance of Feng Jiyao, Liu Yunhe and others, the originally somewhat dignified swordsman suddenly calmed down a lot.

The vermilion-robed people knew with their toes that this group of dragon claw guards who suddenly appeared would not be on their side. At the moment, while dealing with the opponent, he screamed strangely in his mouth, and his voice was sharp and poignant, like crying and complaining, which made people irritable and palpitating.

Just when everyone felt inexplicable, Feng Jiyao suddenly frowned, his ears moved, and then said in a deep voice: "It's not good, this guy can summon the technique, everyone be careful, it may be attacked by poisonous substances!"

As soon as his voice fell, everyone pulled out the embroidery spring from their waists, looking left and right with tense expressions, and after a while, a dragon claw guard took the lead in shouting: "Look, what is that?"

Everyone looked in the direction of his long knife, only to see that under the bright moon above the woods, a black shadow flickered, attacking in the direction where everyone was, and when the black shadow approached, people found that there were countless pairs of red eyes staring at them.

Liu Yunhe saw it clearly and shouted: "It's vampire bats and man-eating crows, damn, why are there so many?"

No one paid any attention to him, for the black swarm of bats and crows had rained down on the heads of the people in such a terrible way that they were wielding long knives and torches with all their might, driving away the man-eating crows and vampire bats that attacked them.

Feng Jiyao and Liu Yunhe are both super-first-class masters who have advanced to the realm of transforming gods, and the flat-haired beasts that seem to be menacing are not harmful to them, but they have suffered from the members of the small banners of the dragon claw guard, their martial arts are generally below the realm of divine martial arts, and in the face of the tide of bats and crows, it is inevitable that they will not be able to take care of one or the other, and soon after, two of them will be attacked by the bats and roll on the ground; The persimmon picks the soft pinch', and those crows and bats that were originally hovering in the air did not hesitate to swoop down on the two who were rolling on the ground.

The two people who were wailing in pain seemed to be wrapped in black clouds in an instant, and after a few breaths, they stopped moving, and it didn't take long for those bats and crows to disperse, and Liu Yunhe caught a glimpse of two of his subordinates who had just been alive, and at this moment they had turned into two blood-red skeletons.

Liu Yunhe was resentful in his heart, and the two of them who died studied it carefully, but they were all children of his seven aunts and eight aunts, and it was only because they were mixed up that they ate with them, but they never thought that they would die in the mouths of this group of beasts in vain.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but his mind was still quite clear, and he knew that these beasts were all summoned by the vermilion-robed man with a strange scream, and as long as he killed him, the bats would naturally break down. At that moment, while dancing the long knife in his hand impenetrable, he kept under his feet, approaching the two who were fighting not far away.

When there were still ten steps away from the two of them, Liu Yunhe's figure jumped high and slashed at the back of the vermilion-robed man with a single sword.

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However, it was said that Guan Changfeng, the head of the Nine Swords in the south of the Yangtze River, since entering the Prison Niu Mountain, in order to find Qi Hongyu's whereabouts as soon as possible, ordered his brothers to scatter, and once Qi Hongyu's traces were found, they immediately released a fireworks signal.

But it seems that a few hours have passed, but his brothers still have found nothing, just when Guan Changfeng is worried, he is beside him

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But it is said that in the deepest part of the Prison Cow Mountain, a man and a woman have ten fingers interlocked, and their figures rise and fall, running among the thorny trees, and in the darkness, they can't see the expressions of the two clearly, only the sound of robes breaking through the air.

In the next moment, one of them suddenly stopped and looked sideways at the night sky in the south.

"What's the matter, Bodhisattva?" a man's voice suddenly sounded.

"Feng Xuanyi, Brother Qi, I heard the voice of the sixth senior brother, it seems that he is still fighting with someone......" A woman's voice replied faintly.

The two people who spoke in the dark were Qi Hongyu and Hua Luanji.

"They came here to take you back, right?" Qi Hongyu's tone was a little cold.

"But no matter what, he is my senior brother, he grew up with me since he was a child, I know the sixth senior brother, if it weren't for danger, he wouldn't summon poison to kill. There was a hint of anxiety in Hua Luan's voice.

Qi Hongyu sighed secretly, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

"Brother Qi, thank you. ”

Qi Hongyu smiled and didn't speak, in the dark night, Hua Luanxi couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but there was a little gratitude in his heart.

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Chinese New Year's Eve Thank you for your support, I hope that in the new year, everyone is still there, and I hope that "One Sword Moves China" will become stronger and stronger. Today's New Year, there are a lot of things, so this chapter has not been written, so I suggest that you don't read it yet, and I will come to see it tomorrow after sending a ticket, and I will revise it. Haha, thank you.

The man in the red robe looked less than thirty years old, with long hair scattered at will, and holding a red Jiaotou iron rod, Liu Yunhe could see at a glance that he was a person who would not return to the pavilion at the end of the world.

Jiaotou stick, the most common weapon in the Bugui Pavilion, is forged from stainless steel and black iron, concealing a variety of delicate mechanisms, the color can be customized according to personal preferences, and the length varies from three feet to seven feet. The one in the hand of the vermilion-robed man was only about four feet long, and its whole body was as scarlet as blood.

Feng Jiyao ranked among the thousands of households, was in charge of nine cities and six counties in Wuling County, fifteen hundred households, and had more than 1,000 people under him who listened to the information.

The martial arts realm of the Zhu robe people has entered the gods, and the realm of the gray-robed swordsman is almost the same as him, so it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, but due to the appearance of Feng Jiyao, Liu Yunhe and others, the originally somewhat dignified swordsman suddenly calmed down a lot.

The vermilion-robed people knew with their toes that this group of dragon claw guards who suddenly appeared would not be on their side. At the moment, while dealing with the opponent, he screamed strangely in his mouth, and his voice was sharp and poignant, like crying and complaining, which made people irritable and palpitating.

Just when everyone felt inexplicable, Feng Jiyao suddenly frowned, his ears moved, and then said in a deep voice: "It's not good, this guy can summon the technique, everyone be careful, it may be attacked by poisonous substances!"

As soon as his voice fell, everyone pulled out the embroidery spring from their waists, looking left and right with tense expressions, and after a while, a dragon claw guard took the lead in shouting: "Look, what is that?"

Everyone looked in the direction of his long knife, only to see that under the bright moon above the woods, a black shadow flickered, attacking in the direction where everyone was, and when the black shadow approached, people found that there were countless pairs of red eyes staring at them.

Liu Yunhe saw it clearly and shouted: "It's vampire bats and man-eating crows, damn, why are there so many?"

No one paid any attention to him, for the black swarm of bats and crows had rained down on the heads of the people in such a terrible way that they were wielding long knives and torches with all their might, driving away the man-eating crows and vampire bats that attacked them.

Feng Jiyao and Liu Yunhe are both super-first-class masters who have advanced to the realm of transforming gods, and the flat-haired beasts that seem to be menacing are not harmful to them, but they have suffered from the members of the small banners of the dragon claw guard, their martial arts are generally below the realm of divine martial arts, and in the face of the tide of bats and crows, it is inevitable that they will not be able to take care of one or the other, and soon after, two of them will be attacked by the bats and roll on the ground; The persimmon picks the soft pinch', and those crows and bats that were originally hovering in the air did not hesitate to swoop down on the two who were rolling on the ground.

The two people who were wailing in pain seemed to be wrapped in black clouds in an instant, and after a few breaths, they stopped moving, and it didn't take long for those bats and crows to disperse, and Liu Yunhe caught a glimpse of two of his subordinates who had just been alive, and at this moment they had turned into two blood-red skeletons.

Liu Yunhe was resentful in his heart, and the two of them who died studied it carefully, but they were all children of his seven aunts and eight aunts, and it was only because they were mixed up that they ate with them, but they never thought that they would die in the mouths of this group of beasts in vain.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but his mind was still quite clear, and he knew that these beasts were all summoned by the vermilion-robed man with a strange scream, and as long as he killed him, the bats would naturally break down. At that moment, while dancing the long knife in his hand impenetrable, he kept under his feet, approaching the two who were fighting not far away.

When there were still ten steps away from the two of them, Liu Yunhe's figure jumped high and slashed at the back of the vermilion-robed man with a single sword.

——————————————————

However, it was said that Guan Changfeng, the head of the Nine Swords in the south of the Yangtze River, since entering the Prison Niu Mountain, in order to find Qi Hongyu's whereabouts as soon as possible, ordered his brothers to scatter, and once Qi Hongyu's traces were found, they immediately released a fireworks signal.

But it seems that a few hours have passed, but his brothers still have found nothing, just when Guan Changfeng is worried, he is beside him

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But it is said that in the deepest part of the Prison Cow Mountain, a man and a woman have ten fingers interlocked, and their figures rise and fall, running among the thorny trees, and in the darkness, they can't see the expressions of the two clearly, only the sound of robes breaking through the air.

In the next moment, one of them suddenly stopped and looked sideways at the night sky in the south.

"What's the matter, Bodhisattva?" a man's voice suddenly sounded.

"Feng Xuanyi, Brother Qi, I heard the voice of the sixth senior brother, it seems that he is still fighting with someone......" A woman's voice replied faintly.

The two people who spoke in the dark were Qi Hongyu and Hua Luanji.

"They came here to take you back, right?" Qi Hongyu's tone was a little cold.

"But no matter what, he is my senior brother, he grew up with me since he was a child, I know the sixth senior brother, if it weren't for danger, he wouldn't summon poison to kill. There was a hint of anxiety in Hua Luan's voice.

Qi Hongyu sighed secretly, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

"Brother Qi, thank you. ”

Qi Hongyu smiled and didn't speak, in the dark night, Hua Luanxi couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but there was a little gratitude in his heart.

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