Yan Tianzong grinned and said, "Don't say it indefinitely, the last two sentences of the eldest brother just now have learned a good way." ”

The two had barely walked a mile or two, and had not yet left the woods, when another group of hunters hurried past them, and the leader only glanced at them hurriedly, ignoring them.

"Are the locals all hobbies like this?" Yan Tianzhong half-jokingly.

"No!" looked at their backs without expecting them to leave, and their faces were grim.

"What's wrong?"

"They're not hunters!" Yan Wuzhi said with great certainty. The two have been together for a long time, and they have a simple expression, which Tianzong can understand, and whenever he feels that something urgent is happening, he always speaks very fast, speaks concisely, and has a gloomy face.

Tian Zong hurriedly asked, "How did you decide?"

Yan Wuqi said: "The group of people who passed by just now had blades hidden under their clothes at their waists. ”

"It's normal for Orion to go out with a skinning knife. Yan Tianzong didn't think so.

"Skinning knives are all short-edged, but they carry long knives, and they don't carry kettles and dry food like the eldest brother of Fang Cai. ”

"This place is not far from Taihe City, maybe they will return in half a day, don't you think there is any need to bring dry food?"

Wuji shook his head and said firmly: "You and I have seen a lot of Orions in the past ten days, but have you ever seen any Orions wearing high boots?"

Tianzong also believed most of them, and said suspiciously: "Then ...... they?" Yan Wuji shook his head: "I'm not sure, just follow and see." ”

Those people in the previous were wearing silk and satin, and the wave of fake hunters behind them hurriedly chased after them, Yan Wuzhi probably had a guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to conclude. Immediately, the two also followed quickly, but followed quietly, without revealing their whereabouts.

After following for another three or five miles, Yan Wuqi and the others saw from a distance that the handsome eldest brother who had just sent both food and drink was resting in the forest, and thought, "The fake hunter is really coming for him!"

It's just that they don't know how they can find someone in such a vast forest.

While he was thinking about it, the false hunter suddenly set up his bow and arrows, but the arrows were not aimed at the prey, and a "whoosh" burst of arrows shot at the group of people who had been wearing silk before.

There is a saying that "open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to prevent", behind him was suddenly released by a cold arrow, the handsome big brother was caught off guard, and half of his brothers died immediately, and he was also hit by an arrow in his arm, and the rest of the people reacted quite quickly, and they all found a big tree to hide, and then took the arrow to shoot back.

"Can't you go up?" Tianzong asked anxiously, looking to the side, how could there be anyone! Yan Wuzhi drew his sword and flew out from the top of his head, Yan Tianzong was not ambiguous at the moment, pulled out the golden sword and rushed over.

Just when the two sides shot at each other, but saw two figures rushing out of the shadow behind the fake Orion, the two of them were the same, quickly shuttling through the crowd, and with a flick of their fingers, they ran three or five times back and forth with the indefinite and Tianzhong, and suddenly seven or eight fake Orions were killed, all of them were sealed with a sword, quite the figure of the "Sword Sect's Blade" back then.

The One Sword Sect neither believes in Buddhism nor respects Confucianism, only advocates chivalry and force, and naturally does not act like a false benevolence and false righteousness, and those who are identified by them as lawbreakers will never be merciful.

It's a good "praying mantis catches cicadas, and yellow finches are behind"!

The handsome man is a cicada, the fake hunter is a praying mantis, and Yan Wuqi is naturally a sparrow.

"How is Brother Tai?" Yan Tian jumped behind the big tree and saw the man sitting on the ground, so he asked eagerly.

The girl in men's clothes wiped away her tears and replied in Chinese: "It's not good, the arrows are poisonous." I saw that the man's arrow part was black and swollen, he gritted his teeth and held it, it was extremely painful, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead.

The girl was a capable man, and had tied the man's injured arm with a strip of torn cloth to prevent the venom from spreading.

When Yan Wuzhi saw this scene, he hurriedly ordered his two big points of "Quchi" and "Shenmen", and in less than a moment, the man's painful expression improved.

"You can only stop the pain temporarily, and you must seek medical attention as soon as possible, otherwise the arm will be useless, and the toxin will invade the heart and there will be no surgery. As soon as he finished saying this, an arrow leaped out and killed the remaining fake hunters.

Tianzong was just about to get up—

"Huh?"

I saw his brows tightened, the blade of the sword turned sharply, and stabbed at a person wearing brocade, that person really didn't expect Yan Tianzong to kill "his own people", and so fast, he only resisted one move, and was cut through the intestines by Yan Tianzong's fast sword, and at the same time as he fell to the ground, the dagger hidden in the cuff also fell out, and the target of his attack was not the remaining fake hunters, but his own master.

No wonder the fake hunters were able to find them with such precision.

Almost at the same time, Yan Tianzong picked up the dagger of the traitor who had just died, "whoosh", and threw it at the girl, the girl was so frightened that she was about to shout, only to hear a muffled snort from behind her, and the dagger thrown out by Tianzong was firmly pierced into the heart of another traitor.

"Look at you, you don't look like a good person, you look like a thief, and the traitor makes you play so badly, it's really innocent. Yan Tianzong muttered.

At the same time, Yan Wuqi also eliminated the only few remaining fake hunters by dividing them by two, and learned the sword of seven annihilations and ten wounds, and a little thief like this couldn't go three or five rounds under him.

Suddenly, a group of strong men on both sides of the forest babbled and roared, shouting Nanzhao words that Yan Tianzong couldn't understand.

"My good girl, who are you? Where did you get so many enemies?" At such a critical juncture, Yan Tianzong was still chattering in pieces.

Yan Wuzhi was still as calm as ever, and made a gesture at him from a distance, Tianzong immediately understood, when he threw the "Acacia Bone" on the ground, raised his hands high above his head, made a gesture of surrender, and walked slowly towards one of the crowds.

"I surrender! I surrender!" Yan Tianzong shouted as he walked.

The leader of the other party shouted at the little brother next to him, as if asking, "Why is there still a person from the Central Plains?"

The little brother was also at a loss, and shouted at Yan Tianzong, you can't understand me, and I can't understand you, so they all stopped.

Yan Tianzong shook his head, and his mouth was muttering again: "I don't know what you say, I only know that you are going to die soon." ”

Yan Wuzhi took advantage of the time when the sky lured the enemy, and quietly sneaked behind them again, "swish" a few swords down, those people fell in a pool of blood like lambs to be slaughtered, and the people who did not die hurriedly turned around to resist the enemy, only to see a young man with a beautiful face and wearing Central Plains clothes smiling at them.

This is also the last face they will see in their lives.

"The rest is much easier. Yan Wuzhi disposed of the rest of the people and rushed to Tianzong here, talking as he walked.

Tianzong also picked up the sword that he had just thrown on the ground, and rolled his eyes at Wuji: "Next time you will do this kind of cowardly thing!" After speaking, the hungry tiger rushed towards the crowd on the other side.

These people just saw Yan Wuji's methods, and they trembled and couldn't even hold the knife steadily, those who were killed were killed, and those who fled fled.

He shouted indefinitely: "Stay alive, interrogate later!"

"What did you say?" Yan Tianzong pulled out the long sword from the last person's body.

"It's okay now......"

As for those who escaped, they didn't chase them anymore, and the One Sword Sect never killed those who lost their armor.

The handsome big brother who was hit by the arrow in the arm was still pale, and he barely stood up with the support of the girl, and when he raised his eyes, he saw corpses everywhere, and there were only three people left on his side, including him, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Feng Jiayi thanked the young man for saving his life...... Cough... Cough. He was so excited that he coughed up blood after just one sentence.

"Brother Tai is injured, don't say more. Yan Tianzong hurriedly hugged him.

"Are you Feng Jiayi, the only son of King Nanzhao?" Yan Wuji asked with wide eyes, he only knew that the person he was saving was definitely not an ordinary person, and he didn't expect that he was actually the prince of Nanzhao Kingdom.

Feng Jiayi paused for a moment and said softly, "It's Xiao Wang." Then he pointed to the other two and said: "This is my sister Ning Jia'er and the head of the guard, Ai Kexun, and I also invite my benefactor to follow me into the palace, and let Xiaowang do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord." ”

He laughed indefinitely, sighed at the impermanence of the world, and was still racking his brains in the morning to enter the city, but now he has inexplicably become the life-saving benefactor of Prince Nanzhao, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "The grace of dripping water should be repaid with a spring, and the prince does not need to be polite." ”

"What does that mean?" Ning Jia'er's fair and bright face was full of puzzlement, and she asked him while holding her brother back.

Yan Wuzhi scratched his head and said, "It means that if I drink a sip of water from you, I should answer you with an Er's poster." ”

Ning Jia'er smiled heartily: "You said that earlier, I don't understand." ”

"Brother Feng, why is your surname Feng, but the princess of your family has the surname Ning?" Yan Tianzong asked stupidly. In fact, Yan Wuji also wanted to know, and he was embarrassed to open his mouth.

Ning Jia'er smiled heartily: "We are not as cumbersome as the Central Plains people, Nanzhao people only have names, no surnames, the last word of the father's name is the first word of the son, and the daughter follows the mother, the same is true." ”

After listening to her, Wu Ji immediately understood, the last king of Nanzhao was called Pi Luo Ge, and he was a great hero who unified the six edicts, and his son, that is, the current king, is called Ge Luofeng, and the prince of Ge Luofeng is also called Feng Jiayi, and naturally he is also the last word of his father.

"You little girl, the official language of the Central Plains is very standard, who taught you?" Tianzong asked with a smile.

Ning Jiaer said: "My brother often goes to the Sichuan and Shu areas to play, he has taught me some, and there is also a gentleman from the Central Plains who is an official here and often teaches me Chinese." ”

As they chatted, they walked out of the forest, and the red-eyed and yellow-bearded guard named Ai Kexun kept a cautious eye on the surroundings to avoid another ambush.

"We're going too slow, we can't go on like this. Yan Wuqi said coldly, and then put Feng Jiayi on his back, and the wind on the soles of his feet shook off everyone.