After shuttling through the dense forest for a long time, Ji Longjun vaguely felt a voice coming from ahead, so he quickly stopped and listened carefully. The forest here is too dense to hear clearly, and he can't see it, but Ji Longjun knows that Hei Liu and Qiu Ban are both extremely high in martial arts, and they don't dare to get too close.

He looked up at the birch tree in front of him, this tree grew tall and dense, and Ji Longjun quickly climbed towards the top of the tree without saying a word. Hiding in the dense branches and leaves at the top of the tree, Ji Longjun squinted his eyes and watched carefully.

More than ten zhang away is a huge stone platform, about three zhang long and wide. On the stone platform, a young girl is sitting cross-legged, holding a wicker in her hand, teasing a huge white boar with interest!

That's right, it's a huge white boar!

The white boar was lying lazily on the ground, its nose was stimulated by the wicker, and there was a faint smile on the corner of its mouth, but it didn't mean to get up at all. Outside the stone platform, a thin young man in linen came over with two buckets of clean water, and vigorously brushed the pig/hair of the white wild boar with an iron brush.

Instead of feeling pain, the white boar enjoyed it very much, and a stout back pedaled tremblingly, and seemed very satisfied. Ji Longjun said secretly: "This wild boar skin is thick enough, if the iron brush scratches a person, the skin must not be opened immediately?"

The young man in Mai carefully poured the water in the bucket on the wild boar, and couldn't help but scold: "This beast, you can really enjoy ......" As soon as the words fell, the woman with the wicker in her hand glared at the young man coldly, and the young man seemed to be very jealous of the woman, so he hurriedly closed his mouth, and his body seemed to be a little farther away from the woman unconsciously.

Ji Longjun wondered in his heart, in such a warm noon, in the deserted mountains and forests, a handsome and chic young man, a girl with a somewhat cold face but a noble temperament, and a giant white boar with a body similar to a bull, how awkward it looked.

The handsome man and the beautiful woman seem to be a pair made in heaven, but no matter how you look at it, it feels awkward, as if these two people are not destined to be in the same world.

Just outside this discordant stone platform, a dozen warriors in black clothes and black pants quietly surrounded the dense forest. Black Six and Qiu Ban stood behind them, quietly waiting for the siege to tighten.

Suddenly, the white boar's ears moved, and it violently lifted its huge pig's head.

The young man in sackcloth was stunned for a moment, and slowly got up and looked behind him. A gust of wind blew through the grass vines that were more than one person tall and slowly swayed, and the black-clothed warriors finally approached the stone platform and surrounded it.

"What kind of person, hiding his head and shrinking his tail, don't you dare to show your face?" the young man in Mai straightened up and stood on the stone platform, and said indifferently. And in his hand, there were water stains on the iron brush dripping slowly.

"Rustle...... Sha Sha ...... "Black Six and Qiu Ban picked up the weeds that were blocking in front of them, and the two black-clothed warriors strolled up to the stone platform. Hei Liu carefully looked at the young man in Mai and asked coldly:

"Boy, are you from Ni Cheng?"

The young man in Mai frowned: "Not bad." Who are you, who can't see anyone with your head covered and hidden?"

Hei Liu said: "It's useless to talk too much. It's already surrounded by us, and if you don't want to be hacked to death by the blade, you know who we're targeting. ”

The young man in sackcloth quietly glanced at the woman behind him, and the woman's face was still as cold as ice, unchanged, except for the faint smile that occasionally appeared when she looked at the white boar.

Ji Longjun hid in a high place and saw clearly

It turned out that these Qicheng warriors had come to capture the woman. It's just that I don't know what the identity of that woman is, and why she came to such a barren mountain with a handsome young man?

Appointment?

He wouldn't believe it if he killed Ji Longjun, because the young man in Mai was obviously afraid of the woman, and the woman didn't mean to give the young man a good face at all.

The young man in Mai smiled, threw away the iron brush in his hand and pulled out two narrow mandarin duck knives from his waist, and said, "I don't care what your goals are, either you leave by yourself, or I will leave you here forever, it's useless to talk too much nonsense." ”

At this time, it was only the two of them who showed up to talk to the young man in Mai, and those black-clothed warriors crouched in a circle behind the grass and trees and did not appear immediately. Ji Longjun sighed silently, and said secretly: "That's it, it seems that their fight is inevitable, this woman is definitely not an ordinary person in the north, Hei Liu, this person has done bad things, this time he put on such a big battle, and I ran into it again, if he doesn't clean him up, where will he have a chance next time?"

Ji Longjun did not jump off the birch tree, and had no intention of showing up to fight with them. Although he hates Hei Liu so much, he is not a reckless man, not to mention that the more than ten black-clothed warriors are not mediocre hands, Hei Liu's martial arts alone are extremely high, not to mention that there is still a foreign kung fu practicing Qiu Ban next to him.

Ji Longjun reached out and quietly touched his waist, and gently touched a deerskin bag. The deerskin bag was bulging and seemed to weigh a lot. Ji Longjun held his pocket in his left hand, and with his right hand, he took out a black ball the size of a finger from inside.

An iron projectile made of fine iron!

Ji Longjun's eyes were slightly closed, and a faint layer of earthy yellow aura faintly appeared in his right hand, which disappeared into the iron projectile.

Ji Longjun opened his eyes and stared at a black-clothed warrior who was hiding farther back and farther away from Hei Liuren. His big hand shook, and the iron projectile quickly flew out of his hand and flew towards the back of the samurai's head!

The black-clothed warrior who was lying in the grass shook violently, and lay on the grass without moving.

Ji Longjun was overjoyed, and then took out an iron projectile from the deerskin bag. The iron projectile is pitch black and round, and it is quite heavy to start, and the light of Ji Longjun's big hand flashed slightly, and he disappeared into the iron projectile again.

"Whoosh"

With a soft sound, the iron projectile pierced the air and quickly smashed into the back of the head of another black-clothed samurai lying in the grass! The next moment, the samurai's body shook violently and softened on the grass.

Ji Longjun said secretly: "Brother Luo's kung fu of fighting hidden weapons is really useful, but it's a pity that I am not skilled enough to use Wuji's true qi, and I can't do the realm of Brother Luo's instant attack and no intervals." ”

Ji Longjun thought as he pulled out another iron projectile, and his eyes were fixed on the back of his head with a black-clothed warrior in the distance. The Fengfu acupoint at the back of the human body is a very important acupuncture point, which will cause the whole body to suffer from a blow with qi and blood, and the brain will be in shock for a short time, losing control of the body.

To put it simply, it is very easy to be knocked out and paralyzed.

If Ji Longjun had made a heavier shot, the iron projectile would have been able to directly shatter the back of the heads of these warriors and kill them directly. But in this way, the iron projectile with too much force will make a loud roar in the air, causing the vigilance of the two masters, Black Six and Qiu Ban.

Ji Longjun just wanted to injure a few more people before the siege began, and reduce the advantage of Hei Liu and the others a little. Otherwise, even if he really had to fight, he would be a little weak in the face of so many samurai.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The black-clothed samurai lying in the grass became Kiri

Long Jun is an excellent target for training, since he learned from Huo Changmen that Wuji True Qi condenses outside the body to perceive metal, he immediately realized that if he applies the perception of metal to the dark weapon, the result will inevitably be a hundred shots!

Because Luo Ji is also a sorcerer, his "perception" of kung fu has been practiced to perfection, one foot has stepped into the entry realm of "control", when playing the flying knife, he doesn't even need to deliberately integrate his own infinite true qi into the flying knife, and he doesn't have to deliberately aim, his heart moves, his hand shakes, and the flying knife has already shot out, and the landing point must be the position where the eyes sweep over the heart and want to shoot.

The magician hits the hidden weapon, that's how powerful it is!

Hei Liu decided not to talk nonsense anymore, he waved his hand, and nearly ten sturdy black-clothed warriors lying in the grass jumped out violently, and each stood still to enclose the stone platform! Hei Liu's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he vaguely felt that the number of people seemed to be a little wrong, but the Mai young man's voice immediately attracted his attention again:

"Hehe, no wonder I always feel that there are a lot of eyes on me, it turns out that you have been ambushed a long time ago. If you can escape my ears and eyes, presumably these people are not bad at kung fu, and only Qicheng can have this kind of skill, right?"

"Boy, the more you talk, the faster you die. Brothers, this person will be killed directly, and the woman will be caught alive!" Hei Liu ordered in a cold voice.

The black-clothed warriors immediately rushed forward in unison, brandishing the steel knives in their hands and slashing at the two people on the stone platform! The young man in Mai immediately stopped in front of the woman and shouted at the white boar lying on the ground:

"Brother Pig, get up and fight with me!"

However, the white boar just snorted, and his head lay lazily at the feet of the young woman, and he didn't mean to take care of the young man in sackcloth at all.

"Hey, heavy color and light friends......" The young man in Mai sighed silently in his heart, and had to rely on the double swords in his hand to slash and kill the samurai who rushed up!

His sword skills were extremely exquisite, and the mandarin duck double knives were like two ferocious cobras in his hands, slashing and stabbing quickly and ruthlessly! Although the black-clothed samurai was extraordinary and numerous, it was difficult to break through the sword formation of the young man in Mai for a while! And the woman had her back against an earthen wall, a huge white boar in front of her, and the young man in sackcloth in front of her, completely isolated from the samurai who were rushing to kill.

She didn't even look at the warriors, just her little feet in delicate boots teasing the white boar. Every time the white boar wanted to rub the girl's ** with his fat head, he was lightly avoided by the girl, and the wild boar snorted a few more times in his nose.

Ji Longjun nodded secretly, and said in his heart: "It seems that this person has good martial arts, and he has not been defeated by nine black-clothed warriors who beat him, no wonder he was so calm just now." Ji Longjun looked at Hei Liuren who was standing on the edge of the stone platform again, and the two of them seemed to be assessing the strength of the young man in Mai, and they didn't make a move easily.

"These two people are a big trouble, although the black six martial arts are high, but they have not yet reached the level of 'copper skin and iron bones', but I don't know how he practices his internal skills? Qiu Ban is obviously a foreign boxer, and his strength should be above the black six when he really fights......"

Thinking of this, Ji Longjun quietly took out an iron projectile again, and after his right hand condensed a faint Wuji True Qi, his eyes were firmly fixed on the back of Qiu Ban's head.

"God forbid!" Ji Longjun waved his hand, and the iron projectile quickly smashed towards the back of Qiu Ban's head!