While the heroes were waiting, suddenly, a foul smell wafted in the wind, followed by a young man with unkempt hair and tattered clothes flew out of the backyard, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The person who came was Sima Rui, the son of Sima Lie, "Come on, come on, fight with me!" He couldn't help but say that he had arrived in front of Zhu Ziyong, and pulled him out with a "bang".

"Where did the madman come from, how dare you be unreasonable to my son-in-law?" said that it was too late, it was slow, and the ground tiger Qiu Wanfeng saw Zhu Ziyong being pulled by this madman, and drew his sword and slashed at his arm.

I saw that Sima Rui was about to be slashed by the sword of the ground tiger Qiu Wanfeng, a swallow turned over, and his left hand was like a dragon, and he snatched the sword like lightning, "Yo, good sword!" With a loud roar, he stretched out his right hand, like wringing out firewood, and twisted Qiu Wanfeng's sword into scrap iron. Zhu Ziyong finally escaped from his hand, and took a few steps back, if it weren't for the help of all the brothers and sisters, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Looks like you've got a few more times, come on, come on, and talk to me. Sima Rui turned around and went straight towards Zhu Ziyong, only to see him leap up in the air, like an eagle pounced on a chicken, like a wolf catching a lamb and went straight to Zhu Ziyong's throat.

"Yong'er!" father and son connected hearts, Zhu Xiaotian saw that Zhu Ziyong fell into the hands of others, and hurriedly drew his sword and stabbed Sima Rui in the back, this is the Zhu family's swordsmanship "a designated country", its moves are no different from usual, but Zhu Xiaotian has already injected internal force into the sword blade, and its sword edge is unstoppable, he made a ruthless move, and really wanted to put Sima Rui to death.

"Farewell to Lord Zhubao!" Sima Lie shouted loudly, but he was not in a hurry, the sword of Lord Zhubao had reached Sima Rui's vest, but Sima Rui was like a long eye in the back of his head, he passed sideways, his body was like satin, and he split the sword with one hand.

"Okay, I'll compete with him, what's the matter with you, you're so old, why are you so sneak attacked? Okay, let me fight you for five hundred rounds. Sima Rui said, rushing towards Zhu Xiaotian like a tiger descending from a mountain.

"Lord Zhubao be careful!" Sima Lie shouted again, "Rui'er is unreasonable!"

What he was worried about was not his son, but that he was afraid that he would hurt Zhu Xiaotian! But his words were so useless that Sima Rui had already fought with Zhu Xiaotian, and suddenly dust rose everywhere and fallen leaves flew away. I saw Sima Rui suddenly climb up like an ape, suddenly like a dragon soaring clouds, Zhu Xiaotian walked according to the sword, a set of Zhu family swordsmanship showed its best, sometimes like an elegant silk entanglement, sometimes like a dignified Mount Tai pressing, the two of you come and go, so that everyone is stunned, they never expected that this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy has such martial arts.

"This is Ling Lang?" asked Urumo.

"Exactly, what did I say, you don't believe it, he wants to compete when he sees someone, I locked him in the backyard, never let him touch a weapon, never let him see someone, you have to see each other to feel at ease! Sima Lie was both remorseful and resentful, because he had no way to stop Sima Rui's martial arts competition.

As the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, Yu Wen looked at Sima Rui's unstoppable momentum, and felt angry and regretful in his heart, why didn't he listen to Sima Lie's advice, why did he have to find out and confront him face to face?

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"Lord Zhubao, let me help you!" said Huomen Ge Jiuhong, who had already flown forward, volleying out the Flying Fish Shattering Wind Palm, which was the unique learning of the Huomen Daoist, known for his strength and strength, and full of murderous aura.

"Sima Rui be careful!" Jia Mengle couldn't help but scream, Sima Rui had already withdrawn his fist, and slapped straight towards Ge Jiuhong like a hungry wolf, only to hear the sound of "boom", the surrounding houses shook, and the branches fell down in a clatter. How did Ge Jiuhong know that this hairy kid dared to take a palm alone, only to see that he was shocked back by Sima Rui's palm force as if he had touched a boulder, and fell to the ground with a "plop" like a stone, and with a "wow" sound, blood spit out from his mouth.

"Look, I'm going to hit you in the chest!" Sima Rui was not addicted, he pressed down, and prepared to hit Ge Jiuhong again.

At this critical moment, Nangong Jun, Yu Wenwen, and Tired Door Feng Buping shot at the same time, and went straight towards Sima Rui, "Bold child, don't hurt people's lives!" Yu Wenwen said, jumped up, drew his sword, and pointed directly at Sima Rui.

"Nangong Yuwen, Taishan Beidou, the head of the martial arts, Nangong Sword, Yuwen Boxing, the world's unparalleled Qiyuan. "This rumor is not false, all the titles come from the strength of the fight, there is no three inches of water, you can't travel thousands of miles of boats, now the two of them join forces, and the seal of the tired door is uneven, the three contemporary martial arts masters treat a seventeen or eighteen-year-old crazy boy, all the disciples are terrified, Jia Mengle clenched his fists, and sweated for Sima Rui.

"Brother Yuwen, don't!" Sima Lie tore his throat and shouted, "You don't know, the more you fight, the more brave the child becomes, and he can't clean it up when he gets red after a while!" I saw Nangong Jun use the dragon breaking attack, only to see the sword light like lightning, tearing through the sky; Yu Wenwen held the jade blade sword in his hand, and pointed directly at the dragon, and the sword light was like electricity, pointing directly at Sima Rui;

What a Sima Rui, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, in the face of today's three masters of martial arts, he is not afraid, and he jokes with a hippie smile, "Haha, that's right, that's called fighting!"

Others don't know, Jia Mengle knows the power of these three people joining forces, and the sweat on his forehead is oozing." Attention Sima Rui!"

Sima Rui was not lazy, I saw that he was angry and dantian, secretly used his internal strength, and struggled to volley Chaoyu Wen and Nangong Jun each with a palm, and suddenly the sand and rocks were flying, the yellow leaves were all over the sky, and the tiles on the house were rattling.

Ke Yu Wen has washed the marrow scripture from his own arms, the internal force is extremely deep, the palm wind comes, and he is busy with his hands, Nangong Jun's martial arts are based on Nangong Xinfa, and he is also an expert in cultivating internal strength, so he has to abandon the sword and take Sima Rui's palm power at this time.

"Haha, the internal strength of the two of you is good, it is exactly what I want, let's compare the internal strength!" This Sima Rui, I really don't know how high the sky is, how thick the ground is, one battle and two, and they are also two experts in internal strength cultivation, how can you compare this internal strength with them?

If you have strength, you will be willful, and if you don't have strength, you will accept your fate, Sima Rui can say such a thing, naturally he is a little sure, he has fought Zhu Xiaotian and Ge Jiuhong, but his face does not change, as Sima Lie said, he is now more and more courageous, and time passes minute by minute, only to see Yu Wenwen, Nangong Jun's face is like earth, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appear on his forehead.

"Brother Feng, do it!" The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, Zhu Xiaotian was knocked under the eaves, and he was watching from the sidelines, and when he saw that Yuwen Nangong was a little unable to support it, he shouted loudly, because he knew that Sima Rui's hands were fighting for internal strength, and he couldn't spare his hands to deal with it, which was the time to seal the **** hand.

Feng Buping hesitated, he never thought that the young man in front of him would have such martial arts, he didn't dare to make a move easily, for fear of being beaten back by a move like Ge Jiuhong, he was a smart person, he never beat the unsure zhang, at this time, he didn't see any signs of defeat for Sima Rui, he didn't dare to shoot easily.

"Brother Feng, it's okay, are you afraid that he has three hands?" Nangong Jun also kept shouting.

"I, I, I ......" Feng Buping still didn't dare to step forward, the hand holding the sword kept shaking, and he stepped back timidly.

"What am I, look at me!" Yuwen Lingfeng, the son of Yu Wenwen, took a step forward, rushed up, and stabbed straight at Sima Rui's back, beating the tiger brothers, going into battle with father and son, it was better to be his own son, seeing that Lao Tzu was about to lose, he stepped forward and came to relieve the siege.

Jia Mengle and Sun Xiangyuan's hearts were all raised to their throats, they knew that when they were fighting for internal strength, they were most afraid of someone sneaking attack, and before they could shout, Sima Rui was like a vigorous eagle, rising in the air on the spot, jumping out of the encirclement of four people early, I don't know what method of body use, a trance, had already arrived in front of Sima Lie, and took out his father's nine-section whip in a blink of an eye.

"Let me play with them with a whip!" Sima Rui obtained the nine-section whip, danced the whip in his hand, and jumped up in the air, and suddenly the sky was dark, and the sky immediately showed a dragon python rushing towards Yuwen Lingfeng.

"Rui'er, don't!" Sima Lie stretched out his hand to grab him, but it was too late, seeing the whip net approaching, like a spirit snake in mid-air, the whip shadow superimposed on the void and couldn't see the reality clearly, Yuwen Lingfeng turned over and jumped backwards, seeing that the whip was about to fall on his body.

"Stop!" At this moment, Sima Lie had already snatched the nine-section whip in Jia Mengle's hand, crossed in front of Yuwen Lingfeng, and raised the whip, blocking Sima Rui's whip body, but when the whip tail danced back, it left a thin wound on Sima Lie's cheek, bringing up a string of fine blood beads.

"Nephew Yuwenxian, leave quickly!" Where did Sima Lie get his own pain, he hurriedly used the "golden wire wrapped gourd", only to see the whip like a dragon towards Sima Rui, this move was aimed at snatching the whip, he knew that this Sima Rui was not serious, a whip in his hand, I don't know how many people's lives would be hurt.

A good Sima Rui saw the whip coming, he didn't dodge or dodge, he stretched out his hand to grab it, grabbed the whip, and pulled it back hard, where did Sima Lie expect that he had some tricks, and he stumbled and was pulled to Sima Rui.

Sima Rui's eyes were red, as if he was enchanted, he had already blushed, and he was about to hit his father on the head with a whip, this was his father, he didn't even recognize his father, it seemed that he was really irrational, at this time he was no longer a human being, but a killing machine.

said that it was too late, it was slow, and the whip in Sima Rui's hand was about to fall on Sima Lie's head, only to see a white light pass by, blocking half of Sima Rui's whip, and the whip tail still fell heavily on Sima Lie's head, this whip, although it is the whip tail, but the strength is also very good, Sima Lie suddenly felt the sky turning, and his eyes were shining with golden light.

It was Jia Mengle who came, and he quickly dragged Sima Lie aside, and at this moment, Yuwen and Nangong Jun also arrived, and the two of them worked together to fight with Sima Rui.

Seeing that his stepfather was injured, Sima Biao rushed over, and when he saw Sima Lie's face covered with blood, he couldn't help crying loudly, "Dad, how are you?" It is sad to be beaten, and it is even more tragic to be beaten by your own son.

"I didn't ...... It's okay!" Sima Lie was already dying, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, Jia Mengle hurriedly helped him up, sealed all the key points, and slowly imported true qi from the divine court, Baihui and other key points.

"Dream ...... Brother Mengle, you ...... Don't be busy, hurt ...... In me, I know it." With Jia Mengle's input of true qi, Sima Lie can finally speak.

"Big brother, don't say that, hold on for a while, you will definitely be fine!" Jia Mengle said with tears in his eyes.

"No, listen to me, I have something to ask for." Sima Lie stretched out his bloody hands, held Jia Mengle tightly and said, "Right now, what I'm most worried about is Biao'er and Rui'er, their senior brother doesn't know his whereabouts yet, whether he is dead or alive still doesn't know, you have to take good care of them for me, Biao'er grew up in the book, he didn't know much about the matter, he didn't know much about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, Rui'er and he ...... again" A burst of pain interrupted his words.

"Okay, I'll take care of them for you!" Jia Mengle agreed without hesitation, "Don't worry, you will be fine!" At this time, Guo Xueqin and Sun Xiangyuan had already rushed to the front and handed over the life-saving pill of Fengmen, but this was a medicine after all, not an elixir.

"Daddy!" Sima Biao burst into tears, the cry penetrated the hearts of everyone present, and everyone's face was covered with a layer of sadness and helplessness.

(After Sima Lie's death, what happened after the book? Please see the next breakdown!)