Until now, Zhang Yan had the leisure to observe this prison.

It can also be known from this that the moment just now can be described as a flash of lightning, a thousand moments, so that Zhang Zhan had to concentrate all his attention, and he didn't even dare to distinguish a little god.

Under the dim torches, behind the iron fences as thick as children's arms, there were old faces dressed in Bai costumes.

Although these old people looked a little haggard, they did not look so miserable. Seeing that the two rescuers Zhang Zhan and He Mo had the upper hand, they didn't make any sound, but the joy in the old eyes couldn't be concealed.

Well, if they let out a thunderous cheer at this time, Zhang Yan was absolutely sure that all of them had not yet come out of the cave, and a number of Miao knives would be waiting on top of their heads.

Among the four Miao people, he was not willing to work hard and seriously injured one of them, so the remaining three Miao people, although Zhang Zhan did not dare to say that he would win, it was not difficult to contain them.

"His brother is responsible for saving people, and the younger brother is responsible for containment, how?" Zhang's long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, but the sword qi firmly locked the three Miao people.

These three Miao people can be said to have been defeated by Zhang Remnant alone, so they naturally have lingering fears about Zhang Remnant's martial arts. Moreover, their position has not yet stabilized and they have not been able to form a concerted effort, so for a while, a single person will not dare to act rashly. Because in that case, it will trigger Zhang Remnant's qi machine and provoke a thunderous blow from Zhang Remnant.

He was in a good mood and looked good: "Brother Lao Zhang!"

"Squeak"

The sound of ear-stopping stone wall rubbing suddenly sounded in the left rear of Zhang Remnant.

Zhang Yan was shocked, the momentum on his body suddenly disappeared, and he turned sideways, and also saw a secret door open, and out of an old man and a girl.

The momentum of Zhang Remnant on this side suddenly disappeared, and under the elimination of one and the other, the three Miao people shouted in unison. The thunderous drink made Zhang Yan's whole body need, and his ear drums were buzzing.

Before Zhang Zhan could see the faces of the old man and the girl, the three Miao knives were connected in a line, like a super long spear, and their flashpoints were all pointed at Zhang Zhan's throat.

As a last resort, Zhang Yan could only shout loudly, and drank violently to dispel the uneasiness in his heart.

With a "ding" sound, Zhang Remnant's long sword slashed the first Miao knife to the left, took half a step back, and made a movement to rotate around with the impact of the Miao knife. Then, with the twisting power of his waist and abdomen, he slashed out the second sword.

There was another "ding" sound, Zhang Yan just opened the second Miao knife, but he already felt that his arm was sore, let alone blocking the third knife for a while, he was now lifting his arm, and he felt that it was a little heavier and unsustainable.

Zhang Yan snorted, and turned his head to the side in a dangerous way, at least he didn't let the Miao knife stab his throat, but he couldn't avoid the Miao knife stabbing his left shoulder.

Some people may say that the left shoulder is not a dead hole, it is poked in a hole, it doesn't matter, at best it is a little blood. In the 17th century, European women still relied on bloodletting to promote metabolism in order to achieve the effect of beauty and beauty.

However, if killing people can only be achieved by wounds or bloodshed, then what is the difference between the so-called master and the reckless man who uses a knife to cut people?

With two swords in a row, the current Zhang Remnant is at the stage of the end of the strong crossbow where the old force has passed away and the new force has not been born. The knife that this Miao man threw himself in, even if it didn't cause any wounds to Zhang Zhan, the knife qi and internal force contained in the Miao knife were enough to shatter Zhang Zhan's internal organs.

At this juncture, Zhang Chuan could only silently recite the mantra that King Kong is not bad, and gathered the only trace of internal force in his body on his left shoulder. The tip of the knife went half an inch into the flesh, and the pain was certainly not fatal.

And the cold sword qi that came from the tip of the knife, like a flood of the sluice, roaring and encroaching on the eight veins of Zhang Remnant's meridian was the reason why Zhang Remnant screamed miserably.

Suddenly, Zhang Yan only felt that his whole body was slapped hard from head to toe by a huge hammer, and his internal organs were turned upside down.

With a "wow", Zhang Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down, but the back of his head hit the ground first.

"Bang", fell to pieces, dizzy.

As mentioned above, Zhang Remnant's internal force originated from the Taishan sect and belonged to Taoism. And King Kong is not bad for this miraculous skill, but it can only be urged by the profound internal force of Buddhism to exert the power of this miraculous skill that can be called ancient and modern.

However, if it weren't for the fact that this "parallel goods-like" King Kong was not bad, and it still had the power of one or two layers, I am afraid that the entire left half of Zhang Yan's body would have been stirred into a pulp by the Miao knife. Moreover, if it weren't for Zhang Yan's body being tempered by the blood of the true dragon, his heart would inevitably be shattered by this knife and he would die.

said a thousand ways and ten thousand, anyway, if there were no recent adventures, Zhang Yan would never have been hit by this knife and not die.

"Huh?"

When the Miao man saw Zhang Yan standing up again, he looked extremely surprised and incredible.

He Mo had already flickered at this time, and the horizontal sword stood in front of Zhang Remnant, wanting to buy some time for Zhang Remnant.

Zhang Zhan also knew that the situation was precarious, so he didn't talk nonsense at all, so he immediately closed his eyes, silently used Xuangong, and tried to recover from some injuries.

However, a string of silver bells, and with a pleasant laughter, bewitched people's hearts, and they drilled into Zhang Yan's ears one by one.

Although Zhang Zhan closed his eyes, he still "saw" the head and body of the Miao girl through his magical spiritual power, which were covered with delicate silver ornaments. Under the flash of silver light, her already beautiful facial features appeared to have a hint of holiness.

The girl said a long sentence, but it was in Miao language, so Zhang Yan didn't know what she was talking about.

He said loudly: "Miss Luo Jin is really smart and icy, and she has already laid a net of heaven and earth, waiting for him to throw himself into the net." ”

The Miao girl laughed again, as much as she could, and then she said half of what she said, and was interrupted by him Mo: "You and I have no friendship for a long time, his life is here, you can take it!"

He Mo deliberately replied in Chinese, in fact, he was revealing the reason for this to Zhang Zan, Zhang Zan, who was not a fool, and also heard a rough idea: This Luo Jin should be the Miao girl who spent a lot of "good time" here with him Mo. Then they broke up again, and now Luo Jin seems to have turned into hatred because of love, she naturally knows that he doesn't know about this secret prison, so she is fully prepared, and waits to see him Mo send it to the door himself.

He Mo's last sentence "Life is here" is also telling Zhang Chuan that he would rather die than give in.

Even though he no longer has the True Dragon's Blood Protector, the speed at which Zhang Hui heals his injuries is still far better than ordinary people.

A pair of tiger eyes opened suddenly, and at the peak momentum of the power operation, when he just opened his eyes, a shining divine light burst out from them, and it took a while to slowly dissipate.

The injury has not fully recovered, but Zhang has at least regained the ability to use his hands.

Zhang Yan immediately turned his head and looked at the old man of the Miao tribe.

The old man was short in stature, but he had a kingly spirit that looked down on all living beings and ruled the world, so even if Zhang Zhan looked at the past, he still felt that he had a different kind of tallness.

A Miao knife straddles the waist, and the handle reveals the lubrication and brightness that can only be possessed after decades of continuous friction.

"Zhang Shaoxia is so deep in cultivation!"

He spoke in Chinese with a straight and round tone, his voice was like a bell, sonorous and powerful, and even the praise brought a kind of domineering that no one could shirk at all.

Without waiting for Zhang Yan to speak, the old man said again: "If Zhang Shaoxia abandons the creation and surrenders, after this matter is over, the old man guarantees that Zhang Shaoxia can walk out of our mountain safe and sound." ”

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, the pressure brought to him by this old man made him feel heavy, even if he was injured before, he was not too sure of winning, let alone now.

Therefore, Zhang Yan didn't even dare to blink his eyes, concentrating all his attention, but replied in a very calm tone: "Senior may wish to ask the long sword in his hand." ”

The old man didn't have the slightest surprise, nor did he see the slightest anger, but smiled with relief and said: "Then, on Huangquan Road, Zhang Shaoxia remembers to go faster, maybe he can catch up with the four men and two women, and he won't be lonely." ”

"What did you say?"

Zhang Yan's heart was relieved, and he couldn't help but blurt out.

The next moment, Zhang Chuan knew that the trough cake was fighting, how could he be distracted?

Pity Zhang Remnant's half of his thoughts, still on "Senior Brother, have they really encountered an accident", but the old man was already like a goshawk that swooped rapidly after locking on the target, and he didn't allow Zhang Remnant to react at all, and the Miao Knife had already slashed down at Zhang Remnant's head.

Zhang's injuries were unsettled, his mentality was unstable, and he had no way to retreat, so he had no choice but to reluctantly use Ying Tian's three uniques to meet this old man.

I saw Zhang Yan's wrist trembling like a dazzle, one sword was faster than the other, and three swords were stabbed out one after another, and finally these three swords were just at the same point, and they broke out in unison.

With a piercing scream, after the old man took the lead, how could Zhang Zhan be so easy to regain his disadvantage? Rao had the miraculous skill of Ying Tian's three absolute tricks, and the long sword in Zhang Zhan's hand was still shattered by the old man's Miao knife.

"Wow", Zhang Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and sat on the ground.

The old man didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, his short and strong physique, and smiled condescendingly at Zhang Yan, who was sitting on the ground: "The long sword in Zhang Shaoxia's hand seems to have agreed!"

Zhang Yanjing was reminded by him, recalling that he had spoken too much just now, and he was naturally angry and ashamed at this time, although he knew that the old man was deliberately mocking himself, after all, he was still indignant, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

As this second mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhang Yan's fighting spirit was completely lost, and he suddenly felt a hot pain all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to move his hands.

"Sharp knives!"

Zhang Remnant trembled and did not forget to say a word, it was to remind this old man, even if you are an old immortal and take the lead and take the advantage, but you can defeat Zhang Remnant, martial arts is secondary, and the advantage of his weapons accounts for more than half of the credit.

After all, Zhang Yuzhong's sword is a stall, but this old man's Miao knife is a real blade.

"What a hard mouth!" A hint of disdain flashed in the old man's eyes, and he also looked disapproving.

Obviously, he thinks that Zhang Zhan is too petty and degrading to find these objective reasons for his own failure.

The old man rushed over with a whirlwind, he didn't seem to have any elder wind at all, he couldn't fight one against three, he was already in danger and embarrassed. Even if this old man didn't sneak attack, he wouldn't be able to survive three or five moves.

And this old guy didn't want any face, he shot behind his back, restrained him Mo, closed his Mo's acupoint, and threw him Mo on the ground.

There was a muffled bang, he Mo was not lightly thrown this time, lying on the ground, and he happened to be staring at Zhang Zhan, and the two couldn't help but smile bitterly together.

A Miao man glanced at Zhang Remnant, and then asked the old man, and the old man also glanced back at Zhang Remnant, and also replied in Miao language.

However, after he finished speaking, he turned to Zhang Zhan and explained with a smile in Chinese: "Zhang Shaoxia will be picked off and his tendons will be broken, and he will be reduced to a waste person from now on, I don't know how to feel?"

Zhang Yan was surprised and said: "I thought that my predecessors would take Zhang's life with one sword!"

The old man laughed: "Let the years smooth your will, let time corrode your remnants, and look at your desperate expression every day, it is more refreshing than killing you with a knife." ”

Zhang Remnant said strangely: "Then seniors should be careful, Zhang's food is very large, and it may be a little difficult to feed for so long." ”

The old man waved his hand: "A little rice and noodles, my Miao people can bear it!"

"Not even meat?" Zhang Yan was taken aback.

The old man didn't pay much attention, but turned cold and waved his hand.

The Miao next to him understood and strode towards Zhang Yan with a Miao knife.

This person was defeated by Zhang Remnant, and it was Zhang Remnant who was one against three, but he didn't see any anger on his face, but showed sincere respect from his eyes, and it seemed that he should have been impressed by Zhang Remnant's martial arts.

I don't know what he said, and then nodded at Zhang Zan, and the slender Miao knife swept towards Zhang Zan's wrist as fast as lightning.

Zhang Zhan laughed, and in an instant, his five fingers danced out of a graceful and mysterious trajectory, and the fingering of the flowers was stacked with layers of energy, like a sticky spider web, making it difficult for this Miao knife to enter.

The Miao people were surprised, Zhang Remnant turned the fingering method of the flower into a finger Zen, and the thumb "ding" the ground and flicked on the Miao knife.

At this time, the old man and the other two Miao people made any moves, and they were already one step too late.

Zhang Yan bounced up from the ground like a spring, and grabbed the Miao knife that was shocked by Zhang Yan.

When he swung it at the neck of the Miao man, for some reason, remembering the respect in his eyes just now, his heart finally softened, and he just slapped him out with the blade of the knife.

Jumping in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow strength, the old man could also see Zhang Yan's current situation.

At that time, Zhang Remnant happened to have passed away, and he was falling. The old man stabbed with a knife, Zhang Remnant's feet seemed to be obediently sent to his blade, seeing that it was inevitable to be cut off, but Zhang Remnant laughed again, and then let the true qi fill his robe, not only slowing down the fall, but turning over unbelievably and becoming head and foot.

At the same time, the Miao knife in Zhang Yan's hand erupted with a fierce light.

To put it in layman's terms, the strong light that burst out of the Miao knife almost blinded the old man's titanium alloy dog eyes.