'When-'

There was a sound of gold and iron, and a cold glow.

Zhang Shan, who was dressed in black, gritted his teeth, threw his arm and knocked away the long-roaring red tassel ash gun, quickly retreated half a step, and suddenly stared forward.

He saw that under the twinkling stars, the iron spear suspended out of thin air flew several times in the night, and then suddenly stood still, and suddenly swept up the dust and sand on the ground for a while, and was bound to cover his vision with dust and sand.

Zhang Shan frowned, pressed his right wrist with his left hand, which was trembling wildly due to the hard connection of the spear, and immediately put the ring head knife horizontally in front of him, carefully guarding against the dust and sand in the sky.

Sure enough, it was only a breath apart that the whistling of the ash gun pierced the night again—but instead of rushing out of the gravel curtain, it swept out of the corner of the curtain in a long circular arc and rushed towards the corner of his right waist!

"W-What?!

Zhang Shan's heart was shocked, and he was a little shaken for a moment. But fortunately, he is a brocade guard, and he has been dealing with life and death for many years, and he has developed the ability to retain a clear mind at the most critical moment, and he will not lose his mind completely.

I saw that his eyes flashed rapidly, knowing that it was too late to turn to parry, but he still stepped half a step sideways, lowered his head and raised his elbows and knees, and took a long breath, and actually put on a posture of holding the spear with the right half!

It's dangerous.

There is no doubt that it is dangerous.

Not to mention how much Yin Shao is still circulating in this red tassel spear, and what kind of speed it can burst out in an instant, let's just say that under normal circumstances, it is already extremely laborious and rare for a martial artist to clamp an ordinary iron spear with the cooperation of elbows and knees.

But Jinyi Wei Zhang Shan still did this.

Knowing that he had no time to raise his sword to parry, and that if he wanted to retreat and dodge, he would only be pushed farther and farther away by the iron spear, Zhang Shen decided to completely control the iron spear at the cost of letting it pierce three inches into his abdomen, so as to cut off its connection with its master ten paces away.

Of course, after three inches into the abdomen, whether he can live to the point of knowing is not in Zhang Shan's consideration.

As long as you can have the spare strength to carry the girl with spiritual eyes out of thirty miles and hand her over to the person who has made an appointment, that flash will be satisfied.

Zhang Shan, who is a brocade guard, is satisfied.

He silently looked at the edge that was already close at hand, and the look in his eyes did not fluctuate much, and he accepted everything indifferently.

'For the family and the country, one life is not a pity. ’

Zhang Shan

That's what I thought.

But Yin Shao didn't think so.

First, he suddenly heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and then he was shocked to see that a scorpion suddenly came to the iron gun in front of his abdomen and raised his tail, and it turned around suddenly, and smashed his shoulder with the wooden pole at the end of the gun!

Zhang Shan, whose eyes were wide-eyed, was caught off guard, and his right arm was dislocated by this shot, and his five fingers were loosened, so that the ring knife fell into the dust on the ground.

'Good!'

Ten steps away, Yin Shao looked at this scene, and immediately clenched his fists lightly and snickered with joy.

Come to think of it, even his arm is dislocated, how can this flash learn to be a little more obedient and no longer toss around-

But before he could think about it, another ring-headed knife was already slashing at his head at a rapid pace.

Yin Shaoyu glanced at Li Shi who came with a knife, and quickly stepped on the sand and dust with both feet, and retreated three steps, which was quite determined. Then, he raised his fist-clenched hands, put them in front of him, and opened his voice at her, "Li ...... Miss Li Shi, can you stop it for the time being? Young Master Ben doesn't even have a weapon in his hand now, isn't it a little unfair?"

Seeing that Li Shi's face was pale, he didn't say a word, and his swift form did not pause for a moment because of his words, and a harrier flipped over, and immediately stabbed again.

Yin Shao shook his head helplessly, so he had to retreat again and continue to dodge, while Li Shi was in hot pursuit, constantly approaching, and grabbing the first attack, forcing Yin Shao to only put on the defensive and be tired of coping.

But then again, now Yin Shao's martial arts realm is about between ten people and half a hundred enemies, and if he has a weapon at hand, he can single-handedly take on thirty or forty armored warriors. And like this, he is enough to be called the leader of the younger generation in Qimen, and it is naturally more than enough to deal with this Jinyi Guard, who is about the realm of threesomes, with his bare hands......

In fact, in the process of fighting between the two, Li Shi's movements were in order to pursue speed, but in fact, they showed a lot of breakage. And Yin Shao can naturally grasp these flaws, and with a [Qianjun Jin], she can be crushed into a puddle of mud with no breath to protect her body.

But Yin Shao didn't do it, and he didn't want to do it.

It's not that he pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, it's not that he has compassion, and it's not that he has other methods.

It's just that......

It's just that Yin Shao is ...... A little reluctant to touch the girl's son.

Of course! This is not to say that this young master of the Yin family is as good as Longyang! It's just that the sentence 'men and women don't kiss each other' in those books of etiquette and music is actually more impressive than his own Qimen secret books.

Maybe it's because he didn't have a girl in the family where he grew up

Maybe it's because the uncle he respects is such a non-feminine martial arts idiot, or maybe it's because there is a purple-robed boy with a flirtatious demeanor and headache among his friends......

Except for Shangshan, Yin Shao really hasn't touched any girl's son.

And before Shangshan was a girl's family, he was a playmate who grew up with him since childhood.

Well......

If I have a spear in my hand, and I can touch the spear and the spear touch her, it is better to say......

If you really want to go into battle with your bare hands, it is really ......

There is a difference between men and women, there is a difference between men and women.

Yin Shao sighed lightly, wiped the sweat on his face indiscriminately, shook his head as he retreated, raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Shan, wanting to get his red tassel ash gun back and end this troublesome situation quickly.

But he raised his eyebrows, and was surprised to see that Zhang Shan, who had dislocated his right arm, actually leaned down and picked up the ring knife with his left hand, took a long breath, endured the pain, and slashed at the iron spear with a roar again.

Yin Shao smiled bitterly a few times.

On the one hand, he had to be distracted to control the iron spear to deal with the indomitable Zhang Shan, and on the other hand, he had to carefully deal with the former Li Shi, and because of Wang Manxiu's intentions, if he could not hurt the lives of the two, he would not hurt the lives of the two......

I didn't think that if Shangshan was here now, he would definitely mumble and say angrily, 'The young master is really idle', and then he would raise the crossbow and put the arrow, 'Whoosh-' and pour them all down in two strokes...... It doesn't matter where it is, if there are dead people or not, if you are scolded, you will say 'the sword has no eyes, this is your life!'.

Well...... Looking at it this way, how can she be more like the heir of the Qimen family than Young Master Ben?

Yin Shao sighed lightly, and turned his face to the white clothes lying on the ground, wanting to see how much he had recovered and whether he had the strength to help him.

Unexpectedly, this look directly made him dumbfounded.

I saw that under the hazy and ambiguous moonlight, the little and lovely Zhong Liyan was squatting next to Wang Manxiu, gently pinching the snow-white skirt sleeves, carefully wiping the sweat beads on his forehead for him, and his face was slightly vermilion;

Seeing this, Yin Shao almost became stupid.

"Wang Manxiu! Young Master Ben is kind enough to wipe your shares for you! You are good, you are still under the moon before the flower?!"