Ye Xiaoer didn't panic in the slightest, and with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked up at Qingyang, "I don't know if the Nalan Gang Bishop didn't teach you how to dodge flying knives in mid-air." ”

When Ye Xiaoer's words were just half received, he had already shot out four flying knives.

Seeing that the flying knife Qingyang was getting closer and closer to him, he secretly said that something was wrong, and most of the tyranny in his heart disappeared in an instant.

He didn't expect that this extremely annoying young man in front of him would actually practice flying knives. (The dark guard's observation focus was not on Ye Xiaoer and Mingyue, he only monitored their actions every day but did not inform Nalan Heng of the martial arts of the two, after all, in their eyes, second-rate martial artists did not pose the slightest threat at all.) ）

Now that he knew that it was a little late, the Qingyang man didn't have any borrowing points in mid-air, he could only twist his body and dodge Ye Xiaoer's four flying knives with all his might.

Seeing the four flying knives narrowly grazing his side, Qingyang couldn't help but exhale.

Before he could be reassured, two more throwing knives appeared in his field of vision.

The angles of these two flying knives were extremely tricky, not shooting directly at Qingyang in mid-air, but shooting at Qingyang's front and bottom from a distance in a strange arc.

It didn't seem to be the slightest threat, but Qingyang's face changed drastically, because the two throwing knives happened to shoot at his eyes the moment he landed.

This boy is so powerful with flying knives!

Qingyang thought about it while forcibly changing the landing point, if he had a top light skill as strong as Bai Jianghai, he could easily do the mid-air displacement, but unfortunately he didn't.

Finally, before Qingyang landed, he forcibly moved the landing point to the second half of the original landing point, and at the same time, Qingyang leaned back slightly at the moment of landing, which saved his eyes, but Ye Xiaoer's two flying knives still fell on his shoulders.

Poof!

For a time, blood flowed.

Qingyang stopped the bleeding with a black face and counted points on his shoulders, and at this time, most of the anger in his heart had dissipated.

He stared at Ye Xiaoer's hands and became vigilant, and in Qingyang's heart, he had already raised Ye Xiaoer's danger level to the same level as Mingyue.

Facing Qingyang's murderous gaze, Ye Xiaoer smiled lightly and pulled out two flying knives from his waist again, playing with the willow leaf flying knife in his hand, Ye Xiaoer said, "What, don't you dare to get on it?"

Qingyang snorted coldly, and he moved his hands and replied, "You kid is like a hedgehog, I don't want to be pierced." ”

"And ......," a strange smile appeared on the corner of Qingyang's mouth, "If you want you to die, it won't be my turn to do it, the Wind Patrol Division is already defeated." ”

As if to prove what Qingyang said, the sound of table wood breaking suddenly sounded from a distance.

When everyone heard the voice, they saw that it was Yue Lingtian and Zhang Youliang who flew out of the lobby and smashed the tables and chairs in the courtyard.

The huge change made everyone in the field subconsciously stop fighting.

Zhang Youliang seemed to have suffered a lot of trauma between the two, and a bloody sword mark ran diagonally through his chest, and his face was extremely pale and bloodless.

And Yue Lingtian on the side, although he didn't want Zhang Youliang to be injured so badly, he was also not lightly injured. A circular mark about the size of a fist was deeply imprinted on the back of his heart, and although his face was not pale, the blood on the corner of his mouth indicated that he had not suffered a minor injury.

"That's supposed to be a stick mark. Mingyue frowned. There were only two masters of stick martial arts in the audience, and there were only ...... left except for the eldest lady of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau

Li Zhenye.

Ye Xiaoer was also surprised: "Could it be ...... Li Zhenye?"

The two of them spoke and the two figures had already walked out of the lobby, it was Nalan Heng and Li Zhenye, the deputy head of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau.

Zhang Youliang coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said in a hoarse voice, "Li Zhenye, ahem, why are you ......" A trace of doubt appeared in Zhang Youliang's eyes, although he and Yue Lingtian couldn't take Nalan Heng, they could also fight back and forth with him, enough to hold on until the other head catchers came to help after they finished solving the opponent. But who would have thought that Li Zhenye, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly shot out without warning, first repelled it with a stick in Yue Lingtian's heart, and he was also slashed in the chest by Nalan Heng when he saw the opportunity.

Yue Lingtian looked at Nalan Heng and Li Zhenye with a cold face, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

Li Zhenye glanced lightly at the Zhenwei Dart Bureau and his party who were watching the battle from a distance, and then said: "Chief catcher, Brother Nalan is an extremely important ally of Li, and today I am afraid that it will not be as you wish." ”

Li Qian and Yao Lei in the distance glanced at each other, Yao Lei couldn't help but say, "Second master, what's wrong? As for offending the Wind Patrol Division for a Nalan Heng?" Although their second master usually likes Hu Lai, this time it is a bit too much.

Li Qian frowned and shook her head slightly, "I don't know why the second uncle did this." ”

After speaking, Li Qian stared at Li Zhenye with a pair of bright eyes, and thought in her heart, "Second uncle, what do you want to do." ”

......

Nalan Heng looked at Yue Lingtian and the two of them, and said with a smile: "Two, now the old man wants to see what else you can do." After saying that, Nalan Heng glanced at Li Zhenye beside him.

"Why didn't I make a move until now, I almost had my Soul Swallowing Qigong about to be exposed. Nalan Heng said.

Li Zhenye replied with a hint of a smile: "I just want to see if you are qualified to use it for the Lord, if you have just exposed the Mind Swallowing Qi Skill, I will turn around and leave." As it turns out, you're up to the task. ”

Nalan Heng snorted lightly and withdrew his gaze.

"I'm afraid it's going to ......be worse now," Ye Xiaoer looked at Nalan Heng and Li Zhenye and muttered to himself.

Qingyang said with a mocking smile on his face, "Boy, this time the Wind Patrol Division has been planted. There was a hint of pleasure in his tone.

Ye Xiaoer ignored him and thought to himself, "Looking at the appearance of this guy, I should have known that Li Zhenye would help...... What is that guy trying to do?" Thinking of this, Ye Xiaoer's brows wrinkled unconsciously.

Li Zhenye's move undoubtedly broke the balance of victory that was originally inclined to the people of the Wind Patrol Division, and the battle situation suddenly became delicate.

Now the only masters of the Tsing Yi Gang on the field are Nalan Heng, Bai Jianghai, Luo Junyi, Nalan Tingxu, and Li Zhenye, who suddenly made a move, and Qingyang, who confronted Ye Xiaoer, in addition to the few remaining second-rate realm secret guards.

However, there are still eight first-class realm catchers left on the side of the Wind Patrol Division, and in addition to Zhang Youliang, there are also four catchers who have lost their combat power due to injuries.

It seems that the Wind Patrol Division has a slight upper hand, but the Tsing Yi Gang has two super-first-class masters, Nalan Heng and Li Zhenye, which makes the gap between the first-class masters of the two sides disappear in an instant.

Among the people in the first-class realm on the field, the only ones who can resist the super-first-class masters with the strength of two people are Zhang Youliang and Yue Lingtian, but now Zhang Youliang is seriously injured and has lost his combat power, and Yue Lingtian is alone. If you want to resist Nalan Heng and Li Zhenye, I'm afraid that the rest of the Wind Patrol Division will need to shoot together to do so.

In this way, the masters of the Tsing Yi Gang surpass the Wind Patrol Division by a lot.

Yue Lingtian looked at Nalan Heng with a smile on his face, and Li Zhenye, who was already indifferent, although his face was as usual, he was roaring in his heart: "Xiao Huangyi!! where did you run away!"

Nalan Heng said with a smile: "The matter has come to this point, since the old man has torn his face with the Wind Patrol Division, there is no need to hide it anymore." Saying that, he looked at Zhang Youliang and said, "You are not wrong, the old man is indeed in collusion with the bandits." As soon as these words came out, the people watching the battle from a distance were shocked.

After Zhang Youliang coughed a few times, he said, "Ahem, the leader of the Nalan gang really dares to say it." ”

Nalan Heng chuckled and said, "What don't you dare to say, after all, the old man is not prepared to let the people here leave alive." ”

As Nalan Heng's voice fell, dozens of capable men suddenly came out of the exit of the courtyard, blocking the exit behind him.

"Nalan Gang Leader, what do you mean by this?" a wealthy Tanglin merchant shouted with a frown.

Nalan Heng chuckled and said, "What are you doing? Of course, the old man is going to kill people." ”

He looked around and said lightly, "On the day of the old man's birthday banquet, he always caught the head and led people to make trouble, but he never thought about the strategy of the pirates, and the bandits took advantage of everyone's attention to put on the old man and the chief catcher, quietly touched into the front yard, bombarded first with thunderbolts, and then led the crowd to kill, although everyone resisted desperately, but still suffered heavy casualties, only the old man and a few people escaped, and my Nalan Mansion was also burned to ashes by the group of pirates. ”

After a slight pause, Nalan Heng said, "What do you think of this story?" ”

An old man from the rivers and lakes stood up and said angrily: "Nalan Heng! You don't take us old guys seriously!" As soon as these words came out, he won the response of a group of old men and individual guests from the rivers and lakes.

Although many of the elders of the Tanglin Martial Arts have left, there are still six or seven first-class masters on the field, and any of them are only slightly inferior to Yue Ling Tian and Zhang Youliang. Such a force is enough to turn the tide of the war.