Zheng Qi'er saw that Zheng Yiren actually pulled her out on her own, completely ignoring the life and death of Wu Tiansheng and Sikong Guanshan, and was ashamed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Wu Tiansheng and Sikong Guanshan are friends with her, and now the two of them are in deep danger because of her rescue.

Zheng Qi'er bitterly persuaded Zheng Yiren to come back to help, but Zheng Yiren turned a deaf ear. Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, Zheng Qi'er gritted her teeth, shook her wrist, and pushed Zheng Yiren's palm with her other hand, broke free from Zheng Yiren's hand, and turned around to kill back.

Zheng Yiren's face changed greatly, he was angry, and he had no choice but to chase back.

Originally, Li Banxian and Aunt Lu were targeting Zheng Yiren and Zheng Qi'er, but when they saw them fleeing just now, they immediately abandoned Wu Tiansheng and chased Zheng Yiren's father and daughter, and suddenly saw Zheng Qi'er rushing back again, and couldn't help but rejoice.

At this time, Wu Tiansheng had already closed the door to the "Qinglong Yanyue Knife". Guan Menda gritted his teeth and said to Zhang Dawei, the "Golden Snake Spear" on the side: "Don't interfere, watch me split this guy alive." ”

Zhang Dawei is also a violent temper, the two of them actually forgot the task of their trip, and echoed Guan Menda on the side, saying: "Second brother beat hard, I will watch for you, don't let this kid run." ”

Guan Menda shouted: "Boy, Uncle Ben doesn't kill unknown people, you report your name!"

Wu Tiansheng was a little ridiculous and ignored it.

Guan Men Da was furious, the green dragon glaive knife slashed down, the sound of the knife roared through the wind, and there was a great potential to meet the gods and kill the gods and the Buddhas. Previously, Guan Menda was not used to being on the ship, and his footing was unstable, but now the momentum of this knife is indeed better than that on the ship before.

Wu Tiansheng held one end of the moire stick in both hands, as quiet as an autumn tree, without a terrifying momentum, just a seemingly gentle stab and pick, the other end of the stick, knocked on a certain point on the Qinglong Yanyue knife, the Qinglong Yanyue knife suddenly vibrated strangely violently, Guan Menda naturally would not let go, but he couldn't help but be shocked.

The Tianji stick method, the shot is as unpredictable as the sky, and the enemy is like the heavenly machine, and then it is combined with the martial arts of Baiyunguan and the Taiji Cloud hand, which opened a new door for Wu Tiansheng. This door, Wu Tiansheng has just crossed the threshold, but he has already gained a lot, and the harvest is reflected in the knock just now, the timing and position are just right, if it weren't for the excellent workmanship of the Qinglong Glaive Knife, plus Guan Menda is quite experienced, if he forcibly suppressed the vibration of the Qinglong Glaive Knife with deep internal force, I am afraid that the knife has been broken.

The Qinglong Yanyue knife of Guan Menda is nine feet five inches long, weighs eighty-two catties, and the knife body is inlaid with the pattern of the dragon swallowing the moon. Such a heavy knife, ordinary people must mistakenly think that it makes it laborious, but Wu Tiansheng knows that this knife is like an overlord gun, once it dances, the knife itself can drive a kind of power, and with the help of force, his own strength is not used much. This is like a cart, the cart itself can bring a force when it starts to move forward, and the person pushing the cart seems to be pulled forward by the cart. Although Guan Menda seems impulsive, Wu Tiansheng does not expect to fight a protracted battle and exhaust his strength.

Wu Tiansheng just kept beating, a stick in the east and a stick in the west, which caused the inexplicable vibration of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife every time, and disrupted the knife momentum again and again, making Guan Menda very awkward and depressed.

Zheng Que'er saw that Wu Tiansheng and Sikong Guanshan were safe for a while, and she was a little relieved, but she had been blocked by Aunt Lu. Zheng Yiren complained bitterly, "angry and indisputable", and could only be forced to get involved in the fight again.

At that moment, three men rode their horses and galloped towards the place.

The leader is a young man, the horse is the famous breed of "Sa Lu Zi", the legend is that Tang Taizong's "Sa Lu Zi" direct descendants, the horse matches the bright new full saddle bridle. Hanging beside the saddle hung a sword, the scabbard pattern was simple and elegant, and with the leap of the horse, it tapped the brass horseshoe, making a series of bells, like the sound of a sword striking a shield on the battlefield to deter the enemy.

The three horsemen were extremely fast, as if they had only blinked, and had rushed from behind the hill to the front.

Everyone in the battle circle didn't seem to know the intention of these three horsemen, and they all paid attention to their vigilance.

Only Zheng Qi'er recognized the son who was the leader, "It's him who came!"

I saw the boy kick the stirrup, step on the horse's back again, and take advantage of the horse's forward momentum, flying quickly, and the long sword was unsheathed.

Before the sword arrived, Ling Ren's sword intent had forced Aunt Lu to retreat. It turned out to be reinforcements?

As soon as the boy landed, he protected Zheng Que'er and said, "Are you okay?"

Zheng Qi'er was a little puzzled, but since people came to help, it was not good to say much, so she pointed to Zheng Yiren, Wu Tiansheng and Sikong Guanshan, and said: "Except for the three of them, the rest are sent by the Blue Dragon Society." ”

Aunt Lu's face was slightly gloomy, and the martial arts of these three horsemen were very high, and as soon as they fought just now, they felt tricky.

Aunt Lu hesitated, and at this time, the boy arched his hand in a dashing manner and said: "In Xia Zibei Town, I hope that all the seniors will enjoy a thin face and raise their noble hands." ”

The faces of Aunt Lu and the others changed slightly, the eldest son of the old monster in Zibei Town, the young man who has become famous recently, and the young martial arts leader.

Li Banxian had a headache, pinched his fingers and calculated, and was slapped off by Aunt Lu's palm, and said angrily: "What's the matter, let's go!"

Not for the prestige of the purple unicorn, but also to consider the weight of Zibei Town, it is rumored that Zibei Town's swordsmanship has been passed down by his father, and it is directly chasing the immortal sword Bai Yujing.

Luo Sen put away the fishing rod, picked up the net, smiled deeply, and said to Sikong Guanshan: "Good boy, good light work, the mountain does not turn around, there will be a period in the future!"

Lu, Li, and Luo looked displeased, brushed their sleeves away, and did not greet Guan Menda and Zhang Dawei. It seems that although the two groups of people were both sent by the Blue Dragon Society, they are clearly distinguished.

Zheng Qi'er hesitated, saluted Zibei Town, and thanked her.

Zibei Town's eyes softened, and he said softly: "They are also from the Dragon Binding Alliance, so why be polite." He looked at Zheng Yiren again and said, "This senior is Ling Zun Zheng Daxia?"

Zheng Yiren's eyes flashed and he greeted politely.

Zheng Qi'er didn't say much, and walked to Wu Tiansheng with a sword.

"Golden Snake Spear" Zhang Dawei only found out at this time that Aunt Lu and the three of them had left, stomped his feet and scolded, shouted to Guan Menda, and said: "Those three old bastards have already run away, and the other party is overwhelming, let's go too?"

Guan Menda immediately took away the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, jumped away, and said to Wu Tiansheng that he was not free today, and he would teach you a lesson in the future. He glanced at Zhang Dawei, and said secretly in his heart: "I've been waiting for your words for a long time, why didn't you say it earlier." ”

Guan and Zhang saw Zibei Town at this time, they seemed to know the identity of Zibei Town, and they left in a hurry without delay.

Sikong Guanshan was secretly unhappy in his heart at this time, "What a purple prince, what a big face." ”