"Good boy, you take the sword!" The angry Kong Wei originally thought that even if he was defeated by Yi Chengfeng and was injured by him, he would be dragged up to Wei Wuya to be buried. Unexpectedly, he suddenly killed a Liu Erji halfway, and forcibly disrupted the plan that he thought was sure to make money and not lose money.

After this battle, the situation on the field changed instantly, and the swordsman who was above the top was already in passivity. There was a strong enemy on the side in front, and Huikong and others in the back, and for a while, Kong Wei, who was in a dilemma, had no choice but to fight to the death.

The willow leaf breeze sword burst out, and one sword turned into three styles, attacking Liu Erji's eyebrows, choking, and heart sockets respectively. It is the proud move of the free swordsman Kong Wei - the sword walks the waves three times.

This trick seems to be unremarkable, but in fact it has a deep meaning. Although there are only three short styles, each style can be changed according to the opponent's defensive posture, and there are a total of 6636 variables, which can be described as infinite in kendo.

Liu Erji was shocked, and the double hammer rotated, wanting to use the weight of the guy in his hand to break through Kong Wei's offensive in turn. As soon as he put the hammer out, Kong Wei's sword suddenly turned, and the oblique stab actually broke through his defense, and he was about to get closer.

At the tense moment, Yi Chengfeng reminded him at the right time, "Don't be afraid, use the immeasurable merits I have awarded you to fight him!"

"That's right, why did I forget this ability in a hurry?" Thinking of this, Liu Erji was angry and dantian, and raised a true qi from Ren Du's second pulse up to his shoulders, followed by a battle between his arms, only to hear the sound of "dang chang", the double hammer shook to one place, exuding a powerful qi to force Kong Wei's sword blade back.

"How could it be ......" Before he could think clearly, Liu Erji struck while the iron was hot, picked up the eight-sided bright silver hammer in his right hand, and put his head on the top.

Seeing this, the carefree swordsman hurriedly dodged, so that the empty door was so good that he followed Liu Erji's wishes, only to see him hammer up on the plate, a little on his toes, and the whole person fell into the air and shouted, "The thief is gone, look at my double hammer!"

Before the words fell, Kong Wei only felt that a strong wind was whistling from top to bottom, and it was too late to dodge, so he urgently took out a unicorn dart from his arms, aimed at Liu Erji's heart, and flew over with shaking hands.

"Hmph, I have long expected that you will have such a hand, see what skills you can come up with this time!" Yi Chengfeng saw Kong Wei send out a secret weapon, and he also sacrificed the "Silver Meteor", and suddenly a silver ray rose up, shooting down Kong Wei's unicorn dart in response.

"Ah!" Seeing that things are not good, how dare Kong Wei fall in love? At this moment, he can't care about any face, and immediately uses a trick "Black Dog Crotch Drill Style" to move forward desperately, fortunately, his dart just now blocked Liu Erji's hammer momentum, otherwise he would have ended up with a brain burst.

"Oh, you sinister villain, where are you going!" Liu Erji, who was unwilling, picked up a hammer while speaking, and threw it at Kong Wei's heart, this big iron lump weighed forty or fifty catties, breaking through the wind, hovering in mid-air, like an extraterrestrial meteor asking for Kong Wei's life.

Seeing that this free swordsman was about to die on the spot, Wei Wuya couldn't bear it, and pulled out his personal blade judge pen from behind his waist, aiming at the trajectory of Liu Erji's flying hammer and going out.

Strange to say, after this thing got out of its hands, it seemed to have eyes, and it was exactly right on the eight-sided bright silver hammer in the middle, and with the strength contained in it, it was shot down in advance.

Kong Wei was alive and dead, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he immediately set up a light body exercise, and smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped along the forest path.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Seeing this opportunity to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, because Wei Wuya's intervention was missed like this, Liu Erji couldn't help but ask a little confused.

"Well, let him go. Even if you kill a Kong Wei today, the Flying Star Pavilion will not be destroyed, and there will be no peace in this river and lake. ”

"Brother, you're so confused! Wouldn't it be better to let him go back this time? When you call a large group of people later, will this old revenge be avenged or not?" Yi Chengfeng complained with some disgust when he saw that the eldest brother was benevolent again.

Wei Wuya just smiled at him, then ignored it, turned around and came to Huikong Monk and the others, hugged his wrists and bowed to his chest, and said, "This master is polite, just now I saw you two fighting in the forest, you are extraordinary, I don't know which famous mountain treasure temple you came from?

Seeing that the person who came did not have malicious intent, Monk Huikong did not want to hide it, and put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, do not hide what the donor said, the poor monk is a monk of Honghua Temple in Shaomu Mountain, and he came here today to eradicate the Flying Star Pavilion for the Heavenly Dao." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a master of the Shaolin faction, disrespectful and disrespectful. Wei Wuya originally admired the decency of Shaolin, and he never thought that he would be able to get acquainted here today, and he suddenly felt happy.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, just as the two of them were talking, Yi Chengfeng suddenly felt that there seemed to be a figure shaking in the distance, as if an unknown master was approaching quickly. "Big brother, what should come is finally here, you step aside and watch the younger brother take him. ”

"Haha, what a big breath! Yi Chengfeng and Wei Wuya, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really didn't expect the pavilion master to urgently summon me back to restore my life, but it was to deal with the two of you. ”

......

Flying Star Pavilion, in the Council Chamber.

Xia Bufan hadn't received the battle report from outside for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart.

"Someone, pass my order quickly......"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Murong Qi stumbled in from outside, and he didn't care about saluting the pavilion master, and the first thing he said when he opened his mouth was, "Qiqi Pavilion Master, the martial arts of the people who came this time are really strong, and the star thorns sent before are not their opponents, and I ask the Pavilion Master to decide." ”

If you don't listen to this, it's okay, as soon as you hear what Murong Qi said, the battle situation is so tragic, Xia Bufan can't sit still anymore. Immediately slapped the big chair, stood up and said, "How can this be reasonable, I didn't expect that the game I carefully laid out would have no effect at all." Come on, come with me. ”

As the second pavilion master of the Flying Star Pavilion, he has rarely moved around the rivers and lakes since Xia Bufan succeeded to the throne, but whenever there is a disturbance, he will entrust it to his subordinates with the corresponding ability to do it according to the size of the situation. Over time, to this day, no one has seen how far his martial arts have been cultivated.

Through the current invasion of outsiders, it seemed that Xia Bufan smelled a trace of uneasiness, so he decided to go out in person, while strengthening his morale, he could also try his newly comprehended swordsmanship.

When he had gathered all the men and horses, with the sword on his side, and just wanted to lead the team out, he heard someone under his hand shouting, "Look at the tree next to you, is there a person hanging?"