Although Zhao Qian is so calculating, the more he fights, the more bottomless he becomes, and over time, he can't help but be anxious, his heart is busy, and the situation of Mo Shaoying, who is facing Lei Fang on the side, is not much better. He is not invincible to Lei Fang, although Lei Fang's set of thunder palm techniques can open the stele and crack the stone, although the power is infinite, but he can't touch Mo Shaoying, who has an elegant body, but the latter can't defeat him quickly, the reason is nothing more than that the situation on the field is too unfavorable for his side. The original divine sword technique could only protect Shen Jianshuang and the others at this time.

It turned out that as soon as the dozens of people from Fang Cai came out, they converged with Lei Yan and the others to form a long formation, and like a long dragon, Mo Shaoying, Mu Daoren, Jiu'er and Shen Jianshuang were quickly divided into three battle groups, but they focused on "taking care" of Shen Jianshuang and Jiu'er. It is known that persimmons have to be pinched softly, and in their opinion, Shen Jianshuang and Jiu'er are undoubtedly the best candidates. And its thunder knife array has been practiced for a long time, and the tacit understanding with each other is seamless, and the knife technique naturally complements its shortcomings, and the other knife is handed over at the same time, and the other knife is gone at the same time, and it is layered on top of each other for a while, and the knife is like a wave roll, and the silver mangs are practiced, endlessly. Not only is the dance dazzling, but also terrifying!

Shen Jianshuang wanted to protect Jiu'er on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to fight against the eight directions, so he couldn't stab one person, but he was shocked to find that his waist, elbows, lower abdomen, and legs were already exposed, and if it wasn't for Mo Shaoying's flying sword to break the siege, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

But such a strong support is definitely not a good strategy, Mo Shaoying knows that the farther the flow abyss flies, the more finely the direction is controlled, the more his true qi will be lost, and it will definitely fail after a long delay. At this time, Mo Shaoying couldn't care a lot, just saw him suddenly turn over and jump, Lei Yan thought he was going to escape, and hurriedly chased after him with a move to "catch the wind and catch the shadow", but unexpectedly, the former slapped a palm on the corner of the coffin.

"Click!"

There was a cracking sound, and the lid of the coffin flew up, exposing the body to the sunlight. Immediately afterwards, the audience suddenly stopped, and there was an exclamation from the back of the crowd, no one believed that this Mo Shaoying would do such a bad thing.

And Mo Shaoying naturally had to do more than that, he pulled the dead inside the coffin on the side of the coffin.

At this point, exclamation turned into a cry, and shock turned into anger!

Could it be that this scoundrel wants to vent his anger and whip the corpse!

Of course, Mo Shaoying will not whip the corpse. In the flash of lightning, he only quickly threw the corpse to the following thunderbolt, and then turned to another coffin without stopping, and the few people who were surrounded by strong armor were stunned when they saw it, and immediately surrounded the other coffins, for fear that this Mo Shaoying would lift the coffins one by one, making the deceased uneasy!

But there were twelve columns and twenty-four such coffins in the courtyard, and several well-equipped hands protected the coffins one after another, and the thunder formation was immediately chaotic. However, this chaos only lasted for a moment, and he saw that Lei Fang suddenly tore the corpse in his hand into two, and crimson blood hung all over his body, and said: "Everyone listen to the order! The responsibility for the crime of desecrating the corpse is borne by the old man independently, and you don't wait to quickly line up in formation, just go all out to kill the first evil!" ”

"Order!"

When everyone Ben Lei Zhuang pretended to be good, he heard the words and hated the enemy, and his momentum was shocked, and he reorganized the array one after another. And Mo Shaoying listened to the situation and abandoned the rest of the coffin, and immediately grabbed a coffin lid with one hand, and with all his strength, he picked it up with all his strength, and forced away the attacking knife formation, and immediately jumped high!

In an instant, the crossbow bolt shot like a flying locust, but it was nailed to the lid of the coffin. A group of martial arts people who were originally in the corner of the wall saw that Mo Shaoying fell intact in front of Jiu'er and Shen Jianshuang, and immediately understood and followed suit, and quickly rushed towards the remaining coffins, picked up the coffin lid to protect half of their bodies, and went straight to the outside of the village like a bird flying out of the forest. For a while, although the crossbow roared in the air, there were few people who fell to the dead, after all, each of them had martial arts, as long as they had a little support in their hands, the crossbow arrows were not so deadly.

And those who are good at presence, because of the words of the owner of the village, they only encircled and suppressed the four people in the field, and did not stop them much. Lei Fang looked at the chaos in the air, his face was full of iron, and he felt more and more that Fang Cai had been calculated by this guy!

Said that it was too late, and then quickly, the thunder released a move, and the powerful thunder hand attacked directly towards Shen Jianshuang in the circle, he knew that Mo Shaoying would definitely not let the second daughter go, but there was a sudden exclamation from Zhao Qian in the crowd, and he didn't have time to look at it, and he felt that the strong wind behind him was blowing, and when he turned around, he didn't expect the black sword light on the left side to come inadvertently. At the same time as Lei Fang's face changed in shock, his right palm had already struck back on the lid of a coffin, the broken wood was splashed and scattered, and his left shoulder had been pierced by the rushing Liuyuan, and just as Liuyuan was flying away, Lei Fang didn't do anything and held Liuyuan's sword body with his right palm, leaving Liuyuan dead in the shoulder armor.

Mo Shaoying was startled, and led Liu Yuan with his mind, but found that the flying sword was just trembling and could not break free from its control, and immediately lowered his voice and said, "Go first, I'll catch up later." ”

Jiu'er on the side just opened his mouth to speak, but Mu Daoren didn't know when he had appeared behind him like a ghost, so he couldn't help but say, immediately set himself up and left. When the two of them went into the air, the crossbow arrows also arrived as promised, but the wooden road man rolled up his sleeve robe, and returned all the crossbow arrows that were shot, and the sound of miserable snorting outside the village was endless in an instant.

"Poor Dao and Nine Girls are one step ahead, and the two of them can meet in the southwest later. ”

When the wooden road man said the first word, he was close to his ear, and until the last word, his voice was already faint, which showed that the light skill was high, and it was difficult to beat the horse. Those who were good at pretending to see that the owner Lei Fang was injured, and Zhao Qian fell to the ground again, his face was blue and black, and his life and death were unknown.

Lei Fang naturally knew this truth, his eyes flashed and he didn't speak, but the hand holding the body of the Liuyuan sword was even harder. Mo Shaoying's brows furrowed, and he said quickly to Shen Jianshuang on the side: "Why don't you leave." ”

Shen Jianshuang said slowly: "How can I find you again when I leave?"

Mo Shaoying said: "As long as you follow Jiu'er, you will definitely be able to wait for me." ”

This time, Shen Jianshuang left quickly, and all she wanted was Mo Shaoying's personal promise.

No one spoke in Benlei Villa, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing. Mo Shaoying glanced at Lei Fang, took the initiative to break the calm and said, "Take it." ”

"What. ”

"Sword!"

Seeing that Lei Fang asked knowingly, Mo Shaoying replied sonorously and forcefully, of course he would not lose the sword given to him by Peony until he had to, and today, Peony's father, Mu Daoren, came to his aid, so he would not abandon the sword here to see him alone.

Of course, Mo Shaoying's ability to ask for it so confidently is naturally because the situation has been completely reversed. He knew that there was no opponent in this village today, and if he wanted to kill everyone in Benlei Villa, it would only take a few more twists and turns.

The owner of the village, Lei Fang, still didn't speak, but at this time, a woman's voice asked for him, "This sword is very important to you?"

Mo Shaoying looked at Huo Qingqian, he didn't answer but his eyes seemed calm and confident, no one present didn't know the reason for his confidence, but Huo Qingqian laughed. She also smiled beautifully, but the smile on her face gradually turned into a thick sadness and resentment, and said, "Do you know that my father is equally important to me? Every dart master lying in the coffin is equally important to his wife and children? So, if you want to get the sword back today, you have to step on our corpses!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw those old and young women and children wearing linen and filial piety walking out of the crowd one after another, slowly leaning towards Lei Fang, and the child who had just entered the village and carried a machete to kill him was also impressively listed.

At this time, their eyes were all cold, and their bodies were all straight.

And isn't this way of threatening the enemy the most stupid and ridiculous? Mo Shaoying closed his mouth and didn't reply, there was no need to say anything more, because no one could stop him at this moment.

Suddenly, snow fell in the sky, as if even God could not bear to see the impending killing, and wanted to cleanse the most filthy scene in the world with the purest white snowflakes, but he forgot that when there was so much filth, even the snow would turn red.

......

Jiu'er didn't know if the snow in her eyes would eventually be burned out by the blood, but at this moment, her face was slightly showing the joy of the rest of her life.

Although she still has some lingering palpitations, although she will still worry about someone, she firmly believes that Mo Shaoying will definitely get out of the encirclement and come to her.

Because he has never broken his faith in himself.

Isn't this trust as simple and reassuring as believing that a rainbow will be met after the rain and that the cold winter will pass?

Jiu'er, who is accustomed to seeing all kinds of deceit and cunning in Wanshou Mountain, likes this reassuring feeling. She also likes this heavy snowfall, because she can't go out in Wanshou Mountain, so she can't see the snow scene, and because the snow dyes everything, everything becomes simple and transparent, and she doesn't need to distinguish it carefully.

As far as the eye can see, the eyes are full of silver gravel, and the fallen trees give birth to Yaohua; all directions are pure land, and where is not home.

Jiu'er is indeed homesick, but she has no home since her sister Murong Qing left, so she wants to get married, and she also has a heart, but if she is asked to say it in person, she can't open her mouth anyway, not only can't she open her mouth, but she even feels extremely panicked when she thinks about it.

And now Jiu'er's face is indeed redder.