The atmosphere at the scene did not slow down because of the arrival of this person, the Seven Star Sword Formation with Ma Yu as the center had already been launched, seven long swords, and seven figures had already flown up and down around Liu Ai, like a shadow.

Liu Ill had already performed Ling Bo micro-steps, and as soon as he got out of the encirclement, the seven people were like flies, quickly surrounding him from different angles and different directions, like an iron bucket, and Liu Ill had been surrounded at the core!

Liu Yi was already in the seven-star sword array, rushing left and right, but like a headless fly, he didn't know the essentials, so he could only unfold the coiling dragon spear, first seek self-protection, and then hurt the enemy.

Shoot people first shoot horses, capture thieves first capture kings, and hit snakes and hit seven inches, these truths Liu Yi naturally understands, so when he fights, he is very careful, who is the seven inches in this sword array.

After fighting more than a dozen moves, he finally discovered that this seven-star sword array was ostensibly centered on Ma Yu and was given orders by Ma Yu, but in fact, Ma Yu was just a disguise, an appearance to confuse himself, and the real center was in Qiu.

As long as Qiu Chuji makes a move, the other six people will cooperate from different angles, or attack or defend, all of them appear to be orderly, and the trapped people, whether they are advancing or retreating, are all in the other party's step-by-step killing machine.

Liu Yi was already in the middle of the battle, and seeing the seven people were like butterflies wearing flowers, it was dazzling, and the sound of the flute was even more exciting, which made him even more upset and irritable, and a wave of anger slowly froze in his heart, and suddenly he shouted.

Ahh......h

The voice rushed straight into the sky, as if all his depression was about to burst out in an instant, and with this loud shout, Liu Aiji's body suddenly turned golden and copper, and the gun style also changed greatly, using the whirlwind breakthrough in the Yang family's marksmanship.

In an instant, I saw the shadows of the guns, like the pear blossoms dancing in the sky after the wind blew, and among all the shadows of the guns, there was only one target, that is, Qiu Chuji.

Although the seven sons of Quanzhen are famous in the rivers and lakes, they have inherited the name of Wang Chongyang, but their individual ability is not good, and now Liu Yi has only attacked Qiu, and the attack of the remaining six people, if they can avoid it with Ling Bo microstep, they will never waste the slightest energy to defend or counterattack.

That Qiu's kung fu is compared with Liu Aiji, that is, the stars are better than the moon, and the pheasant is better than the phoenix, which is not at the same level at all, and after three or five shots, he seems to be in a hurry, and his forehead is sweating.

Liu Yi saw that the time was ripe, so he suddenly turned around and went down with his knees, while the coiling dragon spear turned the head of the spear in an instant and stabbed out diagonally.

Burst!

A stream of blood arrows spewed out, and the coiling dragon spear had pierced the throat of Qiu Chuji, and Qiu Chuji was dead, and the seven-star sword array was self-defeating.

The other six people saw Qiu Chuji's tragic death, although they were sad and angry in their hearts, but no one could stop the power of this gun, they all turned back to dodge, the long sword was stationed, half-squatting, looking at Liu Ai, both eyes were about to erupt fire.

Liu Yi had already withdrawn the coiled dragon spear, his eyes swept over the six people, and he said coldly: "Ben Hou Ye has no time to play with you, if the Shihan brothers have a winter melon and tofu, Ben Hou Ye swears that he must step on your Quanzhen Sect!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced around, but found that the ghost-faced man had left at some point, and the handsome boy in a red cotton robe clapped his hands on the tree and praised: "Hou Ye is worthy of being the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he is really good at kung fu!"

With the voice, I didn't see how he moved, the whole person was like a fairy descending to earth, slowly floating down, and landed in front of Liu Aiji, with a calm demeanor and a silent landing.

When Liu Yi is already looking in the mirror, he will think of himself as a handsome guy, but he has never seen such a handsome scum as he is in front of him!

Just when Liu was already in his senses, the handsome boy had opened his lips lightly, revealing two rows of white Haobei, and said softly: "Boy Dong Bofang, I've seen Hou Ye!"

Dong Bofang?

Liu Yi already felt a little familiar with this name, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while, and he didn't bother to think about it if he couldn't remember it.

As soon as he lifted the dragon spear, he unfolded Ling Bo micro-steps, and ran towards the flute, Liu Ill's light skills are not high, but this Dong Bofang's light skills are not bad, no matter how Liu Ill has exerted, this Dong Bofang can always follow him side by side.

Liu Ill can be said to know nothing about Dong Bofang's origin, and there is no way to judge whether he is a friend or an enemy, at this juncture, he doesn't dare to be careless, seeing that he has been following him without abandoning, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said with a little dissatisfaction: "Liu has something important to do, Brother Dong, please take care of yourself!"

Dong Bofang smiled softly and asked slyly, "Is this road opened by your family?"

Of course, this road was not opened by Liu Ai's family, and after a short silence, Dong Bofang smiled and continued: "Since this road is not opened by your family, why can you walk it, but I can't take it?"

For such questions, Liu Yi can be said to have seen a lot, and there are such episodes in many TV series, he naturally didn't have the heart to pay attention to these meaningless words, but asked straightforwardly: "Don't tell lies in front of real people, what do you want to do with me?"

"Real people? real people have been killed by you, and those who have not been killed by you have been scared half to death, and there are no Taoist priests here, where are the real people?" Dong Bofang spoke like a cannon.

Liu Yi had heard him say this, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, because what Dong Bofang said, it was not wrong at all, that Qiu Chuji did have the name of Qiu Zhenren in the rivers and lakes, and Genghis Khan used this name to let him go to the Qingqing grassland to preach.

Dong Bofang saw that Liu Yi no longer spoke, and said with a smile: "Actually, the so-called important things in your mouth, you don't need to say it, I also know, you are rushing towards the mountain in front of you, so you naturally stop the person who played the flute!"

Hearing what he said, Liu Aiji's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he naturally asked, "Could it be that you are here with them to stop you?"

Dong Bofang blinked his eyes and asked rhetorically: "Do you think I look like a bad person? I, together with you, naturally want to join you to stop that person!"

"Do you want to help me?"

"There are also people who draw swords to help each other when they see injustice, and you don't have to know each other to help each other, besides, you are not only a courtier, but also the leader of the martial arts alliance personally appointed by the emperor, Dong is in the rivers and lakes, so he naturally has to serve the alliance leader!" Dong Bofang said with a smile.

Liu Yi had already seen that this person was not only handsome and strong in martial arts, but also articulate, so he couldn't help but look at him twice, knowing that he was just talking about him, so he didn't bother to say more, but strengthened the soles of his feet and quickly rushed towards the mountain.

In the process of running, I suddenly felt a burst of fragrance beside me, refreshing people's hearts, feeling particularly comfortable and useful, and I secretly felt strange in my heart, why do you want to use such a sachet for a good man......?

Thinking of this, he looked sideways again, and saw that there was a small hole in his ear, Dong Bofang seemed to know his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't look at it, I am from the Miao nationality, naturally I wear sachets and earrings, but it is just inconvenient to walk the rivers and lakes and wear earrings!"

For the customs of the Miao people, Liu Zhi already knows a little bit, in order to ward off evil spirits, many Miao men will wear a big earring, of course, different places have different customs, but it is not possible to generalize.

This Dong Bofang's mind is really meticulous, he just peeked at him, and he had already guessed his thoughts, and in addition to admiration, deep in his heart, he couldn't help but be a little more vigilant.

The light skills of the two are the first-class of the first-class, and they went up to the top of the mountain in an instant, and saw a person standing on the treetops playing the flute, Liu Yi has always thought that the person who can play such a flute must be an elegant person, and the person who didn't expect to see it turned out to be a fine man with a long beard.

Before the person arrived, the coiling dragon spear had already come out and shot at the man, the figure turned over, fell back to the ground, what is incredible is that when he did this action, not only did the posture of the flute not change in the slightest, and the flute sound did not stop at all, this kind of martial arts, it was really shocking.

Liu Yi had already raised his Jiuyang Divine Skills, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Dong Bofang and said: "Don't be impatient, Hou Ye has already fought just now, and this fight will be handled by Dong, which can also be regarded as a meeting gift between us!"

After finishing speaking, I saw a red shadow flickering, Dong Bofang had already opened his palms and attacked the man, it was really as fast as lightning, faster than thunder, Liu Yi had always thought that Fu Hongxue's knife drawing action was the fastest action in the world, but he didn't expect this person's action to be not inferior to Fu Hongxue.

When the man saw that Dong Bofang was attacking, he put away the flute, and laughed and said: "The little baby really doesn't know the height of the sky, and he dares to shoot at a certain family without even saying hello, and a certain family will teach you a good lesson for your parents today!"

After finishing speaking, he used the flute as a weapon and pointed it at Dong Bofang's palm, which was also as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and there was nothing inferior to it.

Liu Yi has seen that the two of them are attacking fast and fast, but Dong Bofang has no weapon in his hands, if the two collide, it is naturally Dong Bofang who suffers, and he can't help but secretly take care of him in his heart, and at the same time secretly luck Jiuyang Divine Skill, pay full attention to every move of the two, as long as Dong Bofang has a little test, he will help each other.

Suddenly, I saw Dong Bofang's wrist turn incredibly, grab the flute, and quickly slide along the flute, clasping the man's wrist!

Fast!

It's really faster than lightning, double lightning fast!

The man didn't seem to expect that this delicate boy in front of him had such martial arts, and he didn't have time to return the trick with the old move just now, so he gave the flute to the surname, and laughed and said: "This flute is worthless, what did you rob?

After finishing speaking, he turned over and fell down the hill and walked away, leaving only a string of hearty laughter!

Dong Bofang saw that this flute was really carved from ordinary bamboo, and the handiwork was very rough, and it was not worth a penny to sell on the street, so he threw him aside.

"Who is that person?" asked Liu Ai as he looked at the undulating back.

"The East is undefeated!" Dong Bofang replied lightly!