Ji Zhutou, who was shocked, instinctively wanted to swing his knife to resist, but he couldn't take care of the front but couldn't take care of the back. When he tried his best to pull away the two short knives that were coming at him, several new reds had been added to his back, and his majestic official uniform was wet with blood gushing out.

Seeing that the battle would be overwhelming, a person suddenly flew down from the railing on the second floor and floated down into the battlefield. A short sword more than two feet long in his hand, exuding a shimmering cold glow, opened the posture and protected Ji Zhu's head behind him.

Seeing this, the black-clothed men did not hesitate at all, and raised their knives to cut at the comer. This person is not ambiguous, swinging his sword to meet the attack, and under the cross-fire of swords, his not majestic body is actually a bit of heroism in his life.

"The sword is rising, chasing the wind and waves to find butterflies and honey, waving the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles. Red dust, three thousand troubles, cut all the way to be happy and happy, not in vain. ”

Cui Shiyuan, who was chanting words in his mouth while fighting, was playing handsome to the end, and suddenly forgot the next move formula, so he had to continue to make up nonsense for the sake of face: "Playful sword, three sword moves, there is nowhere to escape if you move your life." One pierces the eyebrows, and the other pierces the heart. Three are eyebrows, and four are heart-piercing. Five eyebrows, six hearts. Seven eyebrows, eight eyebrows, nine eyebrows......"

After he thought about it like this, he didn't expect to have an unexpected gain. The man in black who faced the attack was originally clever moves, but after being interfered with by his mouth cannon, he has now successfully led the way. For the sword move in Cui Shiyuan's hand, he could only parry back and forth as he said, and there was no way to fight back.

This can make Cui Shiyuan happy enough, how can he easily let go of a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? While the black-clothed man in front of him was rhythmically resisting up and down, he suddenly changed his sword momentum, changing from eyebrows to stabbing his shoulders obliquely. Sure enough, with this cold stab, the man in black was immediately attacked, holding his bloody left shoulder and taking a few steps back, with anger in his eyes.

Seeing that their accomplices were injured, the other people stepped up their moves, trying to solve the kid in front of them as soon as possible. Because the victory just now was completely a fluke, after a long time, Cui Shiyuan's forehead also began to sweat.

"Boss Lu, if you don't help, brother, I won't be able to hold on!" Cui Shiyuan's voice did not fall, he made a false move, pulled Ji Zhu's head and ran upstairs.

The three men in black hurried after him, not giving him a chance to breathe at all. Seeing that the distance was almost over, a person jumped up from the ground and used a move to split Huashan, hitting Cui Shiyuan directly in the back of the head. If he is cut down, let alone Cui Shiyuan, who is a mortal in the flesh, even if it is a Vajra Arhat, he will leave a seam.

At the last moment, a figure burst out of the room, and with a very fast movement, flew out and kicked the man who jumped into the air in the chest. The man in black who was hit by this blow was like a kite with a broken string, and his whole body flew out after being kicked, and he fell to the ground heavily, his eyes rolled, and he didn't take a breath, and he fainted.

The other two were very shocked by Lu Qian's swift body, and they immediately did not dare to slack off, and each of them performed a killer move, and fought the sudden person on the left and right.

One is like a silver dragon, dancing with layers of cold light, dazzling and dazzling, and killing everywhere; The two surrounded Lu Qian, and the sound of weapons hitting each other was endless, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

While they were fighting, two more people came from outside the inn. The former is not tall, if it weren't for his hideous face, he would really look like a child, wearing a black robe and holding a meteor gauntlet serrated knife in his hand, which was exactly the mud that had escaped into the dark passage before. Behind him was a tall man in a cloak, whose black hood was pulled so low that only half of his face could be faintly seen.

"Hmph, what a bunch of useless things!" Rolling in the mud shouted disdainfully, and when the man in black heard this, he no longer fell in love with the fight, and jumped out of the battle, and took the injured two people to Roll in the mud to plead guilty.

"Why don't you get aside?" looked at them in the mud, and they didn't give any good faces. As soon as he saw Lu Qian in front of him, new hatred and old hatred arose in his heart, and he only felt that his brain was hot, if he hadn't forcibly suppressed it, he was afraid that he would have gone up and worked hard.

"Son, this kid killed my brother!"

"Oh, hehehe, how can he do this?" the cloaked man sneered, and the laughter was secretly used to make the entire inn hall buzz.

Lu Qian carefully looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly remembered that the old man with the cigarette pouch had told him that there was a mastermind behind the cultivation of evil skills in this headless case, could it be this person? Thinking of this, Lu Qian immediately cheered up and vigilantly stared at the every move of this group of thieves.

"Hey, I said Boss Lu, the guy in the cloak has extraordinary internal strength, there must be some ways on his body, once he hands it over in a while, you have to be more careful!"

Cui Shiyuan relied on his experience in the rivers and lakes to see the current situation at a glance. It can be said that this is the biggest crisis he has encountered since he followed Lu Qian to the rivers and lakes. Just as he was secretly thinking about countermeasures, he only felt that someone was dragging him behind him, and when he turned around, he was Ji Zhutou with a face like a blank piece of paper.

It turned out that after Ji Zhu's head was injured, he bled excessively, causing his eyes to turn black and his hands and feet to flutter. Just when he was about to fall unconscious, he instinctively grabbed Cui Shiyuan in front of him, but Cui Shiyuan reacted quickly and turned around to pick him up in his arms, so he didn't fall.

Downstairs is a strong enemy, in the arms is a burden, the dilemma of Cui Shiyuan is not knowing what to do, several dart masters of the Ruiyi Dart Bureau heard the sound of the fight also rushed from the room, under the leadership of Liu Datong and Cui Shiyuan converged together.

After asking about the situation, he first fed Ji Zhutou a few wound pills to protect his heart, sent a dart master to take care of him in place, and the rest of the people copied the guys, ready to join the battle at any time to seek justice for the dead Liu Ji.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, and the breathless mud rolled in the first place to ask the prince to fight, but the mysterious man in the cloak just sneered, but did not speak. When he had enough of teasing, he pointed his finger at Lu Qian: "This person has to die!"

Before the words fell, I saw that this person's figure flickered, and he had come to the front of Lu Qian. Quickly stretched out his left hand and bent his palm into a claw to lock Lu Qian's throat. Lu Qian naturally did not give it in vain, and when he saw that his offensive had started, he immediately greeted him.

waved the dragon pattern rolling stick in his hand to smash the hand in front of him, but what he never expected was that the moment the rolling stick touched the arm, there was an invisible breath that bounced it away. The fatal move could not be cracked in time, and Lu Qian had no choice but to use his heel as the axis again, and his whole body leaned backwards and retreated, which narrowly avoided the crisis.