Ding ~ A metallic sound sounded, the long sword crossed in front of Qi En, blocking the angry blow of Jingse, Nangong Beidou blocked in front of Qi En, and sneered: "It turns out that the master is the smiling and obscene Buddha who has become famous recently, it is really disrespectful." ”

His eyes instantly became extremely cold, and he thought that his reputation was not good, Nangong Beidou wanted to implement his chivalrous old routine, and do the right thing for the sky. But he is not afraid, although he has not fought with Nangong Beidou, but judging from his fight with Qi En, he is not too early to be with himself. Even if you can't beat it, you can still escape. At that moment, his waist straightened, and he still smiled and said, "Yes, it is the little monk." I didn't expect that even the famous Tianjian Villa in Jiangsu knew about it. The little monk was honored. ”

Seeing him admit it, Nangong Beidou's face became even more gloomy, and he said coldly: "So, the master's seat master is indeed the Tibetan Sun Mage?

Jingse saw that he suddenly mentioned his master, although he was puzzled in his heart, but looking at his face, he also knew that it was definitely not the old story, and he was secretly wary in his heart, but he still said with a smile on his face: "Not bad." The little monk was valued by his teacher and was accepted as a sitting disciple, and he was the master's eldest apprentice. Listen to the words of the second master, but do you have an old relationship with the family teacher?" As soon as he said this, Qi En immediately put his mind at ease, because he knew that as long as Jingse recognized his relationship with Bonama, then he and the Heavenly Sword Villa would immediately become undying enemies. Because the Nangong family has a blood feud with this arrogant Tibetan monk.

I saw Nangong Beidou take a deep breath and said lightly: "It's not just old." Thirteen years ago, Ling Shi came to Middle-earth to participate in the Penglai Immortal Society, and with a peerless martial arts, he defeated the three major leaders of the Tianlong Gang, the Shifting Flower Palace, and the Tianjian Villa. The late father Nangong Yu barely saved his life with his deep internal strength and swordsmanship, but after the conference ended, less than half a month after his father returned to Jinling, he was not well due to internal injuries, and was found by the enemy to vomit blood and die. On his deathbed, he took care of our brother in the villa, and for so many years he endured humiliation and stealing his life for five years to save his life, all of which was given by the Commander. Okay, good, today I can actually meet the great apprentice of the Tibetan Sun Master, so many years of grievances, you will repay some interest!"

Although his tone was flat, Jingse listened with a burst of creepy, if this kind of blood sea feud was placed on him, it would definitely not be much better than Nangong Beidou. It seems that this Nangong Beidou will definitely be entangled with himself to the end today. Although Jingse also knew that the master had made a lot of enemies in the Penglai Immortal Society back then, only Xiao Hanshan died, but he didn't know that he also had such a deep hatred with Heavenly Sword Villa. For a while, it was cowardly before the battle. Seeing Nangong Beidou's eyes looking at him with unforgettable hatred, his heart suddenly jumped. He laughed dryly and said: "It turns out that the master of Nangong Yu actually passed away because of his family teacher, and the little monk deeply regrets it." It's just that life and death are fate, the world is impermanent, and the owner of the second village must not be too sad. ”

Nangong Beidou sneered: "Yes, as long as the master gives me his head now, I won't be sad." ”

Jingse's face changed greatly, and he said astringently: "It seems that the second owner of the village must be embarrassed by the little monk today." Nangong Beidou said: "The master thinks that the revenge of killing his father should be..." Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of silver light appear in front of him, it turned out that Jingse deliberately attracted his attention, taking advantage of his unpreparedness to suddenly use a spicy hand, this time it was already a sneak attack, and a first-class martial arts master like them would never do such a trick. But Jingse is shameless, ignoring these secular rituals at all, and as soon as he comes up, he will use a killer, and strive to solve Nangong Beidou in the fastest way.

Although Nangong Beidou is not a decent gentleman, he didn't expect his opponent to be so shameless, but he is the heir of the Nangong family, he has been famous for a long time, and his martial arts are strong. Soon reacted, the scabbard drew a semicircle in a round, and sent the pure color knife with it, deviating from the original trace, Nangong Beidou took the opportunity to draw out the long sword, and shouted, the sword body was like mercury leaking to the ground, and the tip of the sword was like a flood beast, roaring and stabbing at the pure color.

Seeing this, Jingse hurriedly paused his body, the scimitar turned a few times in the air, as if a waning moon turned into a sky of silver light and swam away, Nangong Beidou's sword was slashed and beaten, like a flood being cut into a few pieces, the momentum was greatly reduced, and Jingse was gently flicked back back, and he stabbed himself in the opposite direction. Nangong Beidou was in danger, Yiyang Tianchuan supreme internal force was running rapidly, Shengsheng controlled the long sword in his hand, and his feet followed the sword, and in an instant, the wind suddenly rose, and the momentum suddenly increased more than ten times, and the long sword rushed over like a long rainbow through the sun.

Jingse roared, there seemed to be a dragon elephant pattern behind him, leading the neck to roar, the sky was full of silver light turned into a silver pillar of light, a red and a silver two rays of light, colliding together, emitting a violent roar, swords intersected, fierce collision, the two of them traveled very quickly, although the Nangong Beidou swordsmanship is high, but the Jingse body has the power of the dragon elephant, every move has ten thousand powers, a sword technique is mysterious and amazing, and a knife technique is strong and natural. The two were inseparable for a while.

Although Nangong Beidou understands that he has encountered an opponent today, this person is an enemy who has a grudge against him for killing his father, so how can he let it go easily. On the other hand, Jingse is more and more weak-hearted, he is not afraid of Nangong Beidou martial arts, but since his debut, he has always just bullied some people with poor martial arts, and when he meets a master like Zhang Qingyuan, he can't beat and flees immediately, where will he be so entangled. Seeing that Nangong Beidou gradually spelled out the real fire, the more he fought, the more fierce he became, and the momentum of the pure color was greatly reduced. Under the elimination of one and the other, Jingse couldn't help but retreat, and secretly thought: For the sake of a few women, why should Lao Tzu work so hard. What does it have to do with me whether Boyan can be a colt or not, and why should I rush back. Jinling is as beautiful as a cloud, I am drunk and dreaming of death every day in Jinling, which is a hundred times stronger than returning to the bitter cold land of Mongolia. It is better to go back now. Anyway, this damn Qi En is a dead end even if it falls into the hands of Heavenly Sword Villa. Only Zien is dead, so it doesn't matter if I do it myself. ”

As soon as he thought of this, he looked back at Qi En, and was about to put down a cruel word and turn away, but he was horrified to find that the two were only fighting, but they didn't find out, Qi En had been rescued by someone at some point. This surprise is not trivial, they are fighting here to the death, but Qi En, who caused all the incidents, actually didn't know what to do, so what a fart? He hurriedly shouted: "Second Zhuang master, and slow down." ”

He wanted to call Nangong Beidou and tell him that Qi En was gone, and he left by himself, but he didn't expect Nangong Beidou to be on him once, where would he easily believe him and stop, on the contrary, Jingse opened his mouth to speak in the fierce battle, and his spirit was relaxed, Nangong Beidou instead seized the opportunity to take the opportunity to attack, only to hear him shout, his body suddenly divided into seven, each dancing with a long sword, joining hands to besiege the array, like the Big Dipper, a chilling killing aura came, seven swords fired together, secretly combined the number of Beidou, and the move was fatal, attacking from an unbelievable angle。

The soul of Jingse was only terrifying, he threw the scimitar, turned into five, secretly combined the five elements, and tried his best to take the move "Seven Star Beidou" sword in the air with Nangong Beidou, and finally there were two swords that were not blocked, and the wrist of the right shoulder was cut with two swords, Jingse snorted in pain, fortunately it was only a skin injury, but Nangong Beidou succeeded in one move, and he would not let it go easily, and he let go of it easily, and let go of the seven phantom bodies with a long roar, and drank: "Bucket handle mediation" At this moment, he seemed to be incarnated as the Big Dipper Star Monarch under the long night sky, the South Dipper Lord was born, the Big Dipper Lord died, and a breath of death forced towards the pure color, and the horror that had never been seen before enveloped the pure color all over the body.

"Ahhhh The dragon elephant broke through the entrance, and his power increased greatly, and he instantly saw through the trajectory of Nangong Beidou's long sword, raised his scimitar, and smashed Nangong Beidou's killer sword away.

Nangong Beidou was taken aback, and hurriedly used light skills to float backwards. Wait and see. But Jingse had no interest in continuing to entangle with him. Seeing him retreat, he pointed to the corner of the wall while panting and said, "Second Zhuang Master, you shouldn't be fighting with me on the mission you came out this time! Your prisoner has long been missing, aren't you afraid that he will escape?"

Nangong Beidou saw that the position where Qi En had been placed before was empty at the moment, Qi En didn't know when he actually fled, Nangong Beidou was taken aback, Qi En was seriously injured, and he would definitely not escape by himself, could it be that there was another master here? Could it be that this is a long time ago, could it be that this monk is also one of them? Nangong Beidou hurriedly looked back, but saw that Jingse had already taken the opportunity to slip away, far away. Nangong Beidou was so remorseful that he angrily brought a large vat of water, woke up all his subordinates, and shouted angrily: "How long are you going to sleep?" Qi En has already fled, you idiots don't hurry up and chase me~"

In other words, just when Jingse and Nangong Beidou were inseparable, a person suddenly appeared among the fainting swordsmen in Tianjian Villa, took Qi En up and fled quickly, this person had good light body kung fu, and took Qi En to the lake in less than a stick of incense, Qi En guessed that this person was not malicious, but he still didn't understand why he was willing to take the risk to rescue himself from Nangong Beidou, this person looked quite young, his face was ordinary, and he had never seen it, so he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked: " Sir, you took the risk to save Qi from danger, and Qi felt it in his heart. Can you ask for your name, and you will be grateful in the future. ”

This person couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and said, "Qi Gongzi, I haven't seen you all night, so I can't recognize Yan?" He poked his face casually, and the fine flour and mud fell off his face, revealing a middle-aged man with a yellow beard and a round face. Qi En said in surprise: "Yan He?" This person turned out to be Murong Yishi's subordinate, the boatman Yan He.

"I am here to help you on the orders of the young lady. Along the way, I disguised myself as a disciple of Tianjian Villa and followed here, but unfortunately Nangong Beidou's martial arts were too high, if it weren't for that bald donkey to get in the way, I wouldn't have been able to save you from him. Now, I've finally rescued you, and the young lady is still waiting on the boat. Yan He said with a smile, picked up Qi En and came to the shore, only to see a small boat by the lake, the two of them got on the boat, and a delicate voice came from the cabin: "Brother Yan, are you back?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a beautiful woman walking out of the cabin, wearing a yellow robe, it was Murong Yishi.

Qi En escaped death, and when he saw Murong Yishi again, he couldn't help but be excited, and he called out softly: "Yishi." ”

When Murong Yishi saw Qi En, a trace of joy flashed on her beautiful face, but she quickly returned to normal, and said with an indifferent smile: "Xiao Qi." ”

Yan He looked aggrieved, and laughed loudly: "The subordinates lived up to their trust, and finally brought the people back safely." Murong Yishi glanced at it, frowned, and said, "How can you be injured like this?" Yan He said: "He competed with Nangong Beidou and was injured by Nangong Beidou's Ziwei Xingchen Sword, but he couldn't die for a while." Don't worry, Miss. Murong Yishi couldn't help but be shocked when she heard this, and said angrily: "Nangong Beidou is a swordsman who has been famous for many years, why do you want to fight with him in swordsmanship." As a result, it hurts. ”

Seeing that her eyes were full of anxiety and concern, Qi En was moved in his heart, and Wen Yan persuaded: "It's not in the way, it's just some flesh wounds, and it will be fine in a few days." Murong Yishi sighed: "The situation was critical last night, I could only let you leave Brother Deng and Third Brother Bao to chase the soldiers alone, I couldn't rest assured that you wouldn't be able to leave you, so I came to look for you with Brother Yan, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late and let you get injured like this." You'd better go back to Swallow Dock with me first! With my brother's ability, it won't be a problem to shelter you. ”

When Qi En heard this, he couldn't help but be displeased, and secretly thought that he was a hero of his generation, so why did he need protection from others. It's just that Murong Yishi is also well-intentioned, and he can't disobey her in person. Murong Yishi observed his words and looks, saw that he looked unhappy, vaguely guessed his intentions, and was about to say a few words of consolation, but heard Yan He say: "According to this, it is less than two hundred miles, it is the Zhilan Garden where the medical fairy Su asked, we might as well go there first, and it is not too late to take care of Qi Gongzi's illness and then return to Yanziwu." When Qi En heard this, his eyes lit up, and Murong Yishi hurriedly said: "Brother Yan, why didn't you say it earlier?, then what are we waiting for?" Yan He scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I forgot for a while, since everyone agrees, then let's go quickly!"

"Not necessarily, but there is one person here who disagrees. An ugly laugh came, everyone was startled, and when they looked back, they saw a monk in a gorgeous costume appear on the shore at some point, staring at Murong Yishi's delicate face with a lewd smile, it was pure color.

Qi Enyan couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw it, but Murong Yishi didn't know how powerful he was, and when he saw that he had been staring at him, he couldn't help but feel unhappy in his heart, and said, "Who are you? Why do you keep staring at me." You said that there is still one person who disagrees, it doesn't mean you!"

Jingse smiled when he heard this: "The little monk Jingse is an old acquaintance of the Hou Ye." Miss asked me why I was staring at you, so do I need to ask? Naturally, because Miss is so beautiful. The ancients described the beauty, with the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, and the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, and in the opinion of a small monk, it is not enough to describe the young lady. The little monk can have the fate to look at the young lady, it must be due to the accumulation of virtue in the previous life. ”

Murong Yishi couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, she originally saw that he had been staring at herself, it was too rude, but when she heard him praise her appearance, she was indescribably happy in her heart, and couldn't help but say: "I thought that Xiao Qi was already very good at making up stories to deceive people, but I didn't expect that there are strong players in the strong, and you are even better at deceiving girls than Xiao Qi." ”

Jingse shook his head and said: "It's true that Wu Wenhou will deceive the girl, but the little monk is a monk, and the monk doesn't speak, how can he deceive people! Murong Yishi saw that his tone was sincere, and when he believed it for five or six points, he couldn't help but feel a little good. Then he smiled and said: "You said that you can look at me at a glance, and you are accumulating virtue in your previous life." That Xiao Qi looks at me every day, doesn't he accumulate a lot of virtue, I don't think so. Do you still say you don't speak?"

Jingse smiled: "Miss's words are also right." Wu Wenhou is indeed not virtuous, so with Miss, if he is not worthy of virtue, there will be disaster. Today is the time for him to die. ”

Murong Yishi couldn't help but be taken aback when she heard this: "It turned out that you came to kill someone." Jing Se smiled: "I'm not only here to kill, but also to make a fate." Murong Yishi said disgustedly: "An evil monk like you, do you also use the fate?"

Jingse said with a smile: "My tantric disciple does not turn into gold and silver, nor does he turn into vegetarian food, as long as the donor gives his own jade body, he will accumulate merit, and he will definitely be happy and happy in the coming day." Share bliss. The three of them couldn't help but change their faces when they heard this, and the good feeling in Murong Yishi's heart disappeared in an instant, Yan He used the internal strength of his whole body, slapped a palm in the water, and the boat rushed out like an arrow, while saying: "This monk is a famous flower thief in the rivers and lakes. We are no match for him. ”

Before the words fell, he saw that Jingse actually performed light skills, came by riding the wind and waves, and caught up with the boat in an instant, and laughed: "You talk here, but you have greatly violated my taboo." I can't say that the only way to reduce my hatred is to go through the Infernal Hell of Infernal Hell. ”

Although he was lustful by nature, he never thought of himself as a flower thief, but gave alms, which was the Buddha's will. Tantra originally had the practice of dual cultivation for men and women, and no matter the same way, disciples, or masters and apprentices could communicate at will, which was very different from the flow of flower picking. It's just a tantric double practice, both parties are voluntary, otherwise it will go against the original intention, and it is different from the ordinary act of stealing incense and stealing jade flowers. But the pure color doesn't care about that. Yan He called him a flower thief, but he violated his taboo, and his heart was full of murderous intentions, and he suddenly slapped him on the chest. I only heard a loud sound of breaking the air, and Yan He also slapped his palm, but felt a surging surge, Yan He snorted, retreated five steps in a row, and almost fell off the boat, feeling horrified.

Jingse fought with Nangong Beidou, broke through the shackles of martial arts for many years, made great progress in his skills, and had the power of four dragons and four elephants in his gestures. Jingse laughed and said, "Boy, you can take my palm and be unscathed, it's okay." You're taking my punch. ”

After speaking, I saw that his body was extremely fast, and he swung his fist straight at Yan He's eyebrows. Before the fist arrived, the fist wind blew on the pavement, and the power was terrifying. Yan He didn't dare to fight with him, and carried seven layers of skill in his hand to remove the power of the pure color fist, but the other three layers still churned his qi and blood, and his foothold was unstable. Yan He hurriedly tilted his head to the side, and his pure-colored palm swept past Yan He's cheek, but he didn't prevent his other hand from slapping his chest.

"Bang~" Yan He was directly hit by the strange power of Jingse, and flew out with a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, Jingse let out a long laugh, looked at Qi En very proudly, and said, "Master Hou, the little monk's trick of the vulture can be returned?"

Murong Yishi saw that Yan He was seriously injured and vomited blood by this monk's three moves, and was frightened in his heart, so he hurriedly pounced on Yan He and fed him an elixir. Your dragon elephant has just reached the fourth layer, and the dragon elephant is so strong that it is shattered into powder. But after all, you are new to learning, and you can let go of your strength but can't take it away. If my brother is here, you will lose if you don't make more than twenty moves in his hands. ”

Jingse was secretly angry when she heard this, but she still had a smile on her face: "You female doll is too good at talking big." Now that I have reached the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Four Dragons and Four Elephants, even if I can't be among the top ten masters in the rivers and lakes, I can compete with the heroes of the world. At the beginning, I was still three dragons and three elephants, and I was already able to take a hundred moves with Zhang Qingyuan, one of the top ten masters, before I was defeated, and now my skill has increased several times, in order to say, it is not as good as before?"

Murong Yishi said: "The sword fairy's Wudang swordsmanship pays attention to the harmony of yin and yang, stepping on the Nine Palaces and walking the Beidou, and he didn't feel the power at first, and he couldn't extricate himself until he was deeply immersed in it. But my Murong family's family swordsmanship is contemporary, along with the seventeen styles of the Heavenly Dragon of the Sword Immortal White Jade City, and the swordsmanship is strict, majestic, and infinitely powerful. My Murong family's peerless learning is the world's unparalleled use of strength to fight kung fu, although your skills are strong, but the internal strength can be sent but can not be beared, can be done but can not be stopped, can not run as expected, such as the arm makes the fingers. When I met my brother, even if it was twenty moves, I looked up to you. ”

Hearing this, Jingse's heart was gone, and he said solemnly: "It turns out that Miss is Gusu Yanziwu, the younger sister of Murong Yuntian, the owner of Shenhe Village. The little monk lost his respect, when the family teacher came to Middle Earth, he also admired Murong Gongzi's martial arts very much, and the fighting stars of the Murong family changed, and he was also full of praise for the fingering. Since Miss Murong Gu is the heir of the Murong family, presumably your martial arts skills must also be good. The little monk wants to ask for advice. ”

Murong Yishi was congenitally deficient and could not practice martial arts, but the Murong family's collection of books and classics was tens of millions, and the martial arts of the rivers and lakes were recorded regardless of the size of the sect and the strength of the martial arts. Murong Yishi is gifted, has a strong memory, and is familiar with all his own books and classics, if he talks about his views on martial arts, he is as strong as a first-class master in the world, but he can't talk about martial arts at all. The pure color martial arts are high, of course, you can see it at a glance, but you can hear that Murong Yishi's opinion is the Tao, and he is the heir of the famous Murong family, there must be something strange in it, so he challenged it loudly. As soon as these words came out, Yan He was taken aback, and was about to stand up on behalf of the master, but he heard Murong Yishi say in a sigh: "Since the master has spoken, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." I will use my family's peerless learning to participate in the master's Buddhist master's peerless learning dragon elephant prajna gong. Yan He was about to say something to stop him, Murong Yishi pinched his waist, gently put down Yan He, stood up and walked forward, her beautiful face showed a grandmaster bearing, and she looked directly into her eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Yan He's terrifying soul flew out of the sky, and when she saw her alluring appearance, a trace of lust flashed in her heart, but then she forcibly suppressed her thoughts and said secretly: Sure enough. This little lady may really have an amazing art career, but I can't underestimate him. At the moment, he waited for the enemy, put his palm on his chest and said, "Just ask Miss to strike first!" Murong Yishi smiled: "Master doesn't have to be polite. I pay attention to the fingering with static braking, and then take the lead, so I ask the master to strike first. ”

Jingse was not polite when she heard this, and said, "Okay, Miss be careful." After that, I saw him use his internal strength, wrap his hands around his chest, and make a dragon elephant soaring, only to hear a long roar of the dragon, which resounded through the nine skies, and the pure color rose into the air, and suddenly sent out a palm to hit Murong Yishi's tall chest. The powerful palm wind lifted Murong Yishi's yellow clothes hunting. Although Jingse didn't dare to be careless, this palm only used seven successes, and the Murong family's ginseng finger was infinitely wonderful, and it was better than the Dali Duan's yang finger, so he prepared to change the five strokes, but the Jingse palm force hit Murong Yishi a foot in front of him, but found that Murong Yishi did not have half a point of internal force to run, and when she saw her own unruly palm force coming, she didn't dodge at all, but closed her beautiful eyes, looking like she was ready to die, Jingse was taken aback in her heart, and suddenly woke up:" It turned out that she really didn't know martial arts at all, and she did this, but she didn't want to be insulted by me when she was alive, and she saw that there was no hope of escaping, so she retained her innocence when she died. ”

At this moment, everyone seemed to react, Yan He shouted in grief: "Miss~" Jingse was shocked and angry in his heart, from the first time he saw Murong Yishi, he regarded her as his own forbidden body, Murong Yishi's national color is beautiful, rare in the world, although Jingse has seen countless beauties, plus the sword fairy Zhang Qingyuan, who is ranked among the seven fairies, and the dancing fairy Mu Bingyun, it is not as beautiful as Murong Yishi's appearance, pure color is lustful, and there is no woman who is not happy. Seeing a peerless beauty like Murong Yishi, how could she see her die in her hands, otherwise she would regret it for the rest of her life. Therefore, he ignored his own strength and tried his best to recover his internal strength, but how powerful the dragon elephant was, although he used seven layers in total, his palm power was also extraordinary. This forcibly retracted, the palm power was like a stormy wave, the Milky Way was reversed, and a vigorous force rushed straight to the pure color heart and lungs, and the meridian true qi was retrograde, and it was unspeakably miserable. Although Jingse has done his best, as Murong Yishi said, his realm at the moment, beginners, can let go but can't receive, can do but can't stop, not to mention the retrograde meridians, not to mention the retrograde meridians, not to mention ordinary people can do it, so there are still three layers of skills surging towards Murong Yishi.

Jingse couldn't help but feel annoyed in her heart, this generation of beauties was going to die under her hands, and she was really sorry. I really wanted to close my eyes and couldn't bear to look directly, but I heard a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and Jingse squinted at it, but saw Qi En fighting his sword, using the Vientiane Heavenly Thunder Battle, and a powerful sword qi took over Murong Yishi and attacked Jingse.

Seeing this, Jing Se couldn't help but feel ecstasy, Qi En dared to fight with him without his own strength, this time not only could avoid hurting Murong Yishi, a beauty, but also kill Qi En's big enemy, which was a double win.

He was about to add a few layers of power to kill Qi En immediately under his hands, but he felt a sharp pain in the meridians, not only did he not increase his strength, but the original three-layer palm power also declined, he only remembered at this moment that he forcibly withdrew his palm power just now, and the meridians had been damaged, and now he was increasing his strength, how could the meridians withstand it, one and the other, the two forces collided together, and a violent sound of air blasting came, and the pure color was attacked by Qi En's powerful sword qi into his heart and lungs, spurting a mouthful of blood, and flew out and fell into the river with a scream. At this time, he finally realized that this time he had fallen into Zien's trap again. He knew that even if the three of them combined, they would not be able to beat him with one hand, but he found another way to let Murong Yishi, who did not know martial arts, come forward to attract his attention. Murong Yishi has extraordinary knowledge, and he was born in a Murong family, although he doesn't know martial arts, he can coax himself. Qi En was seriously injured, Yan He was also injured by himself, he was less vigilant, and was easily coaxed by the other party to fight with Murong Yishi. Qi En knows his own nature very well, and he is crazy about women, once he finds out that Murong Yishi does not know martial arts, he will definitely take back his skills at all costs. At this time, I must be weak. Qi En took the opportunity to attack, even if he couldn't kill himself, he could hurt himself hard, and the three of them fled by boat, even if they had the intention to chase after them, they couldn't cross the river to catch up. Jingse was shocked and angry in her heart, forcibly suppressed the injury and performed light skills to go ashore, vomited two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and her heart gradually unblocked. But the sword qi is like a body, and he has suffered a lot of internal injuries, so I am afraid that he will be able to hibernate for more than a month. But he was at the mercy of Zien's tricks twice, how could he endure this tone. Jing Se Yin glanced at the boat in the distance, remembered that they were going to Zhilan Garden, two hundred miles to the east, laughed strangely, and turned to leave.

Qi En forcibly exercised the Vientiane Heavenly Thunder Decisive regardless of his injuries, and was directly hit in the chest by the strange power of the pure color monk, and the blood was also surging, and he was vigorously pushed out together with Murong Yishi, but fortunately, Yan He stepped forward and was not knocked out of the hull.

Murong Yishi hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, how are you?" The two turned Qi En over, only to see that Qi En had already passed out. Covered in blood, angry like a gossamer, he suddenly cried out in a hurry. Yan He hurriedly persuaded: "Miss, don't worry, we will go to the Zhilan Courtyard immediately now and ask the medical fairy to help." Maybe Qi Gongzi still has a glimmer of life. ”

Murong Yishi hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go quickly! Qi En is injured and injured, if he goes late, he... He... Murong Yishi was so anxious that she urged repeatedly, and Yan He cheered up and drove the boat eastward.