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A man in Tsing Yi, with a face like a knife and picturesque eyebrows, stood opposite the green dragon with a wooden sword in his hand.

"Mo Wuyan?"

"Not bad. ”

"I thought you'd be a shrunken turtle all the time, but I can't help it now. Qinglong scoffed.

"You Jinyi Wei will only use such a trick as poisoning, do you dare to fight me openly?" Mo Wuyan raised the long sword in his hand, the wooden sword had no edge, and his murderous aura was unabated.

"Your poisoning only shows that you are stupid. Qinglong laughed.

"Some of my Salt Gang are men who value love and righteousness, can you buy one person, can you buy the entire Salt Gang?"

Qinglong was embarrassed, what Jin Yiwei wanted was the silver of the Salt Gang, and as for the means, he really couldn't care about it so much.

"In the ten years since the establishment of the Salt Gang, no one in the martial arts has dared to be so arrogant in the Salt Gang. Mo Wuyan's mouth didn't open, and the green lotus transformed by his inner breath trembled, and let out a sword roar.

"Qinglian Sword Song, this is Qinglian Sword Song. The brothers of the Salt Gang around cheered, but the men and horses of the Jinyi Guard were as dead as ashes.

The five products are transformed into shapes, and the six products are transformed into shapes and then make a sound, and now the blue lotus of the inner breath of Mo Wuyan emits a sword song, which means that he has officially stepped into the six products. Sure enough, the cyan light on Mo Wuyan's body gathered into a light cocoon, and the light cocoon shone and disappeared with a bang, and everyone closed their eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw a lotus flower behind Mo Wuyan lifelike, as blue as the sky, which attracted everyone's attention and made people feel intoxicated.

Qinglong took a step back, and the swordsmen of the Jinyi Guard scattered.

"You can't run. "Mo Wuyan's sword pointed at the Jinyi Guard's command to envoy Lord Qinglong.

It is said that after Jiang Liu was hit by Qinglong's Dragon Battle Siye, he broke through the wooden door of Mo Wuyan's bedroom and fell into the bedroom, leaving only half of his mouth in one breath.

"Is half an hour enough?"

"Enough, enough. With tears in his eyes, Mo Qiushui took out a small yellow carved porcelain bottle from his arms, poured a small blue pill and fed it to Jiang Liu's mouth, "Don't speak, quickly dissolve the medicinal power inside." “

Jiang Liu sat cross-legged, the spiritual platform was ethereal, and he carried the heavenly demon energy according to his words, his inner breath was rolling, and the small pills in his mouth turned into a stream of heat and rushed in his body.

Jiang Liu also earned it this time, this little blue pill is the life-saving thing of the Shadow Ink Giant, there are not many peach blossom springs, use one less grain, if it is usual, Mo Qiushui will never be willing to take it out, but just now Jiang Liu blocked the group of people in Jinyiwei outside, and the words were so hard, plus Jiang Liu fell to the ground and vomited blood just now, so Mo Qiushui fed one to Jiang Liu without hesitation.

In fact, the river flow is not so seriously injured, and the internal breath of Xuanwu is defensive tenacity. Just rest for a while. Now that I have eaten the secret medicine of Shadow Ink, I have a dragon and a tiger in less than a cup of tea.

"Are you really okay, do you want to rest for a while?" Mo Qiushui's view of the river had changed radically after this time. The tone of his speech is not as big as before, and it has become much softer.

"It's okay, you see I'm in good spirits right now. Jiang Liu stood up and felt a chill on his chest. It turned out that Jiang Liu was hit in the chest by Qinglong's move Kunlun Shenglong Break just now, and all the clothes on his chest were turned into pieces. Looking at the skin under the clothes is still white as usual, without a trace of redness and swelling, this Xuanwu defense is indeed extraordinary.

Mo Qiushui saw that Jiang Liu's chest showed a large piece of snow white, but he was embarrassed, lowered his head, and his cheeks were slightly red. "You can find another piece of clothing to put on. “

"When is this time, we still have to find clothes to wear, if we hesitate here for a while, your brother will be more dangerous. Jiang Liu picked up the cold iron knife and walked out.

"When did you care so much about him?"

"If something happens to him, who will we ask for medicine to find the dragon's formula. ”

Mo Qiushui followed behind Jiang Liu, and there was an indescribable resentment in his eyes.

Qinglong's hand was broken, and his left hand.

After the faceless Qinglian sent out the sword song, the people and horses on both sides of the war were close to each other like here.

There are only two halls left in the five branches of the Salt Gang now, and there are still three hall masters who can stand up from the five hall masters, and the deputy hall master of the Chijin Hall, Wang Fatzi, was not so lucky this time, and was stabbed in the thigh, if he can not die this time, he will be the hall master of the Chijin Hall in the future. The rivers and lakes are like this, the one who can survive is not necessarily the one with the best reactive skills, but the chance of surviving martial arts will be a little greater.

There were only eight people left in the 28 horsemen of Yuntai, and Deng Zhonghua struggled to stand up and greeted the old brothers who came over.

The young man of Chuanyu also lost his appearance, and his moon-white robe was covered with blood. Li Ruohua is still alive, and there are at least five groups of people around her, all of whom are sturdy teenagers of Sanpin. All of them were naked, revealing their mercury-like muscles.

Die Muhua let out an exclamation when she saw Mo Wuyan, and Jiang Liu felt that she was just right.

Because if it weren't for her call, Qinglong would have been in a different place just now.

Qinglong hurriedly retreated, and couldn't stop breathing after standing still, he knew that the chance of him going back alive today was very slim, five grades against six grades, there was no possibility, but it was not without a chance, he was waiting for an opportunity.

"Are you okay?" Die Muhua ran to Mo Wuyan's side, reached out and touched him again and again. "You suddenly fell unconscious, and people were worried. ”

"It's okay, you see I'm fine now. "There was no one around.

Butterfly Muhua smiled brightly, like a blooming peony flower.

"You stand back first, I have something to do. Mo Wuyan stepped forward, stepped on the earth, and shook the Quartet.

"Qinglong, you led the men and horses to attack my salt gang today, you must give me an explanation. ”

"What kind of explanation do you want? Xuankun stood on the roof, pinching an orchid finger in his right hand, as quiet as a virgin. Slowly landed in the surprised eyes of both sides.

"Master Changhua, what you do is not very authentic, we are so fortunate, we have been fighting for so long, you want to come and pick peaches?" Qinglong Tie asked with a blushing face.

"Hey, you really eat the Dingyan Gang, you don't look at your little body, are you also gnawing on the Salt Gang? Qinglian Sword Song, can you handle it?" Xuan Kun patted Qinglong's Lian and smiled brightly at his severed hand.

Qinglong gritted his teeth and hid his severed hand behind him, "The matter of Jinyiwei is not bothered by Dongchang. ”

"You and I are willing, Jiuchitose is worried that something is wrong with you, so I specially asked me to come and take a look, look at you, you are so miserable, the huge salt gang has been beaten by you, Jiuchitose knows how angry he will be. Xuankun came to Mo Wuyan with a pair of Danfeng eyes slanting.

"Grandpa Xuan, do you have any advice?" Mo Wuyan said.

"I heard the Qinglian Sword Song, and I came to ask for advice. Xuan Kun's eyes glanced at Die Muhua behind him.

Die Muhua suddenly took out a knife and stabbed Mo Wuyan in the back. The knife is a foot long and pierces through the hero's body.

"Why?" Mo Wuyan asked back.

I'll answer. Xuankun's hand qi knife fell, and a hand holding a sword fell to the ground.

The crows in the field were silent, only the smiling face of Xuan Kun's cracked mouth.