The sound of shouting and killing is all over the mountains, before dawn, the fighting and hunting have lasted for most of the night, occasionally a few raids run from under the dilapidated temple, and even the wheezing sound of them running through the mountains and forests can be heard, and the sudden outbreak of battle can be heard nearby. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before breaking the temple door, Yan Qing took a token from his waist and threw it over. No one on the other side reached out to pick it up, and it fell to the ground with a clang, Yan Qing sighed and said: "This token is my warrant, with it, the three of you can escape from the pursuit, if you don't use it, I'm afraid it will be difficult..... maybe it won't be long before ..... next time you see you in front of the overseer." ”

"You don't need to be kind...."Qin Mian was originally jealous of the other party, but at this time, he just showed it, "You don't have a good person in Dongchang." ”

"No....we need to..."

Li Wenwen walked over, picked up the pitch-black Dongchang token and pinched it in his hand, and hugged his fist at Yan Qing: "Brother Yan's heart, the clerk thanked the junior brother and sister, but he just let me and the other three privately, I'm afraid it's not good, why don't you leave here with us and go to the south?"

When he said this, especially the sentence 'leave with us', Su Wanling's eyes flashed with expectation, and her eyes burned to look at the person opposite.

"I'm afraid it won't work....." Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and she didn't expect the other party to say this, but then she shook her head and refused. After a while, he said: "Yan has received great favor from the Admiral, and if he leaves like this, it will be against the principle. The three of them were kind, and Yan thanked them. ”

The four of them were talking, and many people in soap clothes and black-clothed factory guards rushed up, and when they saw Yan Qing alone against the three of them, they wanted to come up to help, but they were all sent down by the other party, this is already the second batch of people who came up, and the activities of the people below and around the East Factory are becoming more and more frequent, more and more.

"Let's go quickly, if a thousand households come, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you. Yan Qing glanced down the hillside and turned to leave.

Li Wenwen hurriedly caught up with two steps, "Brother Yan, this time Dongchang has done evil, it will definitely be tolerated by the rivers and lakes in the future, why do you want to stay in it and make a bad reputation? ”

The footsteps that took him stopped, Yan Qing turned his head to look at him, as well as Su Wanling and Qin Mian behind him, "Actually, there is no much meaning in this hidden story, Yan Mou said it anymore, maybe you think Dongchang is evil, but in Yan's eyes, it is different, this time the liquidation of the Jianghu people is just a chess move on both sides, you are just chess pieces that have no intention of breaking in, so Yan will save you, don't think that it is my good heart, the people who participated in this Green Forest Alliance will not end well." Besides, Yan has someone in his heart who is within that high wall, and he can't leave his heart if he says to go. ”

As soon as Yan Qing's words fell, a sound of breaking wind appeared in his ears, and then, reaching out to grab it, a golden swallow dart remained in his hand and pinched it.

A female voice rang out behind him.

"He likes to be a dog for the court, so let him be a dog. We are only one side, why bother to persuade him to be good, people like him must like glory and wealth, let's go. ”

Su Wanling pulled Li Wenwen's arm and dragged it back, the corners of her slightly closed eyes were wet and scarred, "Let's go-"

"Farewell!"

Li Wenwen was helpless, clasped his fists at the other party's back, and then led Su Wanling and Qin Mian down the hillside.

After there was no sound behind him, Yan Qing turned around and rushed towards the empty place.

Say goodbye with a fist.

"It's a long way to go, and I'm afraid that the future will be indefinite-"

..........

Far away from the mountain temple, or even farther away, the Jianghu people composed of hundreds of chaos, since they were panicked by the other party's two rounds of shells last night, and then the horror of the death of the car overturned, they instantly disintegrated and dispersed, and now they are running for their lives, and finally they still gathered a team of hundreds of people, led by a guy with four swords on his back, and fled all the way to the south. At this time, they had already rushed through Nanping County, and they had also broken through the blockade of Dongchang twice, but just in front of the mountain road in front of them, a group of people of the same number as them were turning their heads to look at this side, and suddenly, they drew their knives and met them.

Hundreds of people on both sides were immediately killed on this narrow mountain road. Among the people who rushed over, the man in white who was the leader of Yuhua suddenly distanced himself from the person behind him, stepped on the ground and jumped up, and at this moment, the wide sword body in his hand shook and stretched.

Two silver rays flickered, floating like snowflakes through the pile of people in the rivers and lakes.

There was a buzzing sound, and two blood marks were cut, and the blood spilled through the air, still swirling in the crowd. Subsequently, the white-clothed man with a white background in Yuhua took out his sword in mid-air, and it was a guy with four swords who came over with the other party first - exchanged a few hands, the white sleeves were flying, and the sword blade was not really cut out, but gently flirted, picking up the sword in the opponent's hand, the sword body turned, and slapped it flat, an understatement blow, it was really powerful, and the opponent was directly shot out.

In an instant, the white clothes fell to the ground, the tip of the sword stood on the ground, and the small silver sword that swirled, buzzed, and flew back into the sword body.

The person who was slapped away got up from the ground with difficulty, and the surrounding area was already in a mess, and the sound of gold and iron and blades entering the flesh kept coming out, and the man gritted his teeth and said: "In Xia Zhuo Wanli, who is Your Excellency?"

The man in white gently patted the dust on his body, heard the voice, raised his bewitching and indifferent face, brushed a strand of slightly messy hair, hooked his lips and smiled.

"Yuhua field. ”

In the green dawn, his face did not move, his voice was cold and subtle, but it was secretly mocking, and then he suddenly drew his sword, buzzed, and rushed towards the other party.

The long sword in Yu Huatian's hand seems to be wide and long, but it is extremely light. Zhuo Wanli, who was named the 'Twelve Gods of Jiangnan', dared to carry four swords naturally had a lot of articles in it, seeing the other party quickly coming over, the sword in his left hand suddenly knocked over, and the other sword that had been picked up before also fell back into his hand at this time.

Then, Zhuo Wanli's left foot bent back, his heel kicked twice on his back, and the remaining two swords flew out of his back with a bang, his hands did not stop, and the defensive position was suddenly transformed, and he rushed to the other party, and the two swords in his hand, in an instant, flew out and stabbed at Yuhuatian, and then jumped again, and took the other two swords that fell back from mid-air, and then with another wave, Huang Wan raised it.

On the mountain road, the jumping figure, the four swords shot at the same time, close to the perfect harmony ability, four wind-breaking sounds, two up, two hits slammed into it. Yuhuatian retreated quickly, suddenly moved his arm, grabbed a green forest man beside him, and blocked it in front of him, and suddenly blood popped up all over the sky, and the severed head and broken arm were raised in mid-air.

Killing the wrong person, Zhuo Wanli took a little beating, grabbed the sword, threw the sword and killed it again in one go. Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the bloody rain, approaching, Yinmang flew out suddenly, and collided with the sword, and then, Yuhuatian hooked his lips and sneered, the main sword danced like a flower and the two swords in the other party's hand intertwined, and separated, the drunken rain sword trembled and released the Yinmang that flew back again, and the two swords in Zhuo Wanli's hand over there were also thrown, and the two swords that flew back were caught, and the two of them shot almost at the same time, a total of seven weapons were between the two - hitting, fighting.

The silver light between the weapons is dazzling.

"It's amazing, why don't you come to my Mingjiao? I guarantee that you are more comfortable than being a lackey of the court, you can kill whoever you want, and the king of heaven can't control it." The two of them never stopped, but Zhuo Wanli took the time to say, "You don't have to fight and kill, if you have the opportunity in the future, maybe you can also be named a marquis." ”

On the other side, Yu Huatian turned around, the tip of the sword was slightly raised, and the silver mang small sword was turned back to shoot, and when he heard the other party speak, he snorted coldly: "You think too much." ”

As soon as the words fell, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded above the mountain road. The moment Zhuo Wanli turned around, a figure suddenly rushed down the steep hillside, his footsteps were like muffled thunder, kicking away the large and small stones that blocked the way, and the figure swelled and ran wildly.

In an instant, a long thing fanned over. Zhuo Wanli subconsciously blocked the two swords in his hand to his chest, bang, broke, and a loud noise exploded in front of him, and the whole person seemed to be knocked over by a giant beast, and then flew out, and rolled directly on the ground several times before stopping.

A Zen stick was placed on the surface of the soil and inserted half a foot. A bearded monk glared angrily, his tall, tangled muscles covered with a layer of water.

"The Sprinkle family has been waiting for you here for a long time, and this shovel should be for the iron bull. ”

Suddenly, Lu Zhishen turned his head to look at Yuhuatian, "He's yours, tell the Sprinkle family, you can see my martial brother?"

"We don't know ....."

Yu Huatian put away his sword, walked over and stepped on Zhuo Wanli's chest, looked at the crowd that was still killing, and said softly: "There are so many people to kill here, it's hard to find." ”

"Then go and look elsewhere. Lu Zhishen listened to him and felt uncomfortable.

Carrying his cane, he waved his robe sleeves and went to other places where he was still fighting.

ps: First update