The night breeze is bleak, the cave is lonely and silent, Fang Baiyi's two thick eyebrows are frowning, and the figure is shaking and has come to the outside of the cave, the eyes are full of light, vigilant in all directions, and secretly concentrating on vigilance.

Since the early morning of this day, there have been many vicious fights, and several robberies and killings have been encountered along the way, and the means have emerged one after another, and everything has been used.

But it also made Fang Baiyi's senses become more and more acute, the mountain wind whimpered, and he still heard the sound of extremely thin dead branches breaking, as if a night walker sneaked nearby, but he didn't notice the slightest murderous aura, which couldn't help but make people confused, suspected of hearing it wrong.

The little pity was half a step behind, and he also swept outside the cave, standing beside Fang Baiyi, his apricot eyes were cold, and he looked around vigilantly.

After a while, the little pitiful frowned and said: "Master Fang, there doesn't seem to be anything abnormal, is it too tired today, so that you heard it wrong, it's better to rest early, nourish your spirits, and continue to rush tomorrow." ”

Fang Baiyi frowned secretly, wondering if he had heard it wrong, but the strange sound clearly came into his ears, and it was definitely not the work of the beasts in the mountains.

But with his own martial arts, any abnormality within a radius of 100 meters is difficult to escape his own ears and eyes, but the night is thick, quiet and deep, and there is not the slightest trace of people to be revealed.

Eyes sparkling, Fang Baiyi shook his head slowly, maybe it was the hard wind in the mountains, blowing off the dead branches of the treetops, so that the grass and trees were all soldiers, and it was suspected that there were people from the rivers and lakes sneaking in. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly to myself, and several vicious fights made me a little bit of a cup bow snake shadow, and the wind was loud, and I couldn't help but laugh and be generous.

Signaling to the little pitiful, turning back to the cave, not wanting the two of them to step into the cave in half a step, suddenly the wind broke out, and several dark clouds covered the top, but it was a special barbed wire soft net full of barbs.

Dozens of sharp arrows struck through the air, and they arrived in an instant, stirring up the wind and agitation, as if to tear the air apart. It is obvious that he has profound skills, pulling a strong bow and a hard crossbow, focusing on the true qi of the inner family, and covering all parties at the entrance of the cave to retreat.

Fang Baiyi's two thick eyebrows were slightly raised, his ape arms were lightly relaxed, he hugged the little poor slender waist, and stepped forward, not allowing him to avoid the barbed wire soft net, and hid in the hole.

'Tuk-tuk' sound, dozens of sharp arrows nailed into the rock at the entrance of the cave, the arrow shaft was gone, leaving only the arrow feathers exposed, which showed the strength of the strength.

With Fang Baiyi's palm power, even if he made a hasty move, he could still chop these dozens of sharp arrows away. It's just that the barbed wire soft net is not strong enough to reach the palm of the hand, and there is no weapon in the hand, and then there is a narrow space at the entrance of the cave, and the strong bow and hard crossbow outside are shrouded, so you can only retreat to the cave for temporary shelter.

The barbed wire was hooked, and the sharp arrows rained down, and in the blink of an eye, the hole was sealed, and the thick logs at the mouth of the bowl were piled up, blocking the exit, and the pungent smell of fire oil filled the air.

The pitiful little face's face changed suddenly, and he said in shock: "Young Master Fang, they want to attack with fire, and they want to set fire to us, they are really vicious. ”

Before the words fell, the ignited arrow had already flown in, and the flames rushed up, the fire snakes scurried around, and the moxibustion heat was unstoppable. The cave is only more than ten meters deep, unobstructed, the flame burns for less than a moment, and the temperature in the cave has risen sharply, like a fire kiln.

"Fang Baiyi, hand over the Linglong organ with acquaintances, the old man may spare you from dying, otherwise, this time you will definitely be burned to black charcoal. Someone outside the cave shouted.

The wind fueled the fire, and the billowing smoke poured into the cave, choking people's breath, and their eyes could not be opened.

The little pitiful face was anxious, the silver teeth were bitten, the phoenix feather sword was unsheathed, and he wanted to fight to the death to open the exit for Fang Baiyi and get out of danger, but Fang Baiyi stretched out his hand to stop him.

The black smoke was filled, and it was already turned into internal breath, Fang Baiyi slowly shook his head, and shouted in a deep voice: "If you want Linglong Organ, you can report your name and let Fang Mou see if you have this qualification." ”

"Hahaha, I want to know the name of the old man, Fang Baiyi, you go to the Netherworld Mansion and ask King Yama. The man outside the cave laughed wildly and shouted.

Fang Baiyi was not shocked, and still said lightly: "I am not familiar with the Netherworld Mansion, and I have no friendship with the King of Yama, so I will send you to explore the road first, and I will have the opportunity to be a man in the next life, and then tell me." ”

As he spoke, he took the phoenix feather sword from his poor hand, and he was full of energy, the sword body trembled like a phoenix, his arms circled, and the sword body burst into flames, and the barbed wire soft net was suddenly smashed.

Raise your leg and kick the two bluestones the size of a grinding disc in the hole, hitting the hole like two cannonballs, sparks splashing, and the logs blocked at the entrance of the cave are scattered dozens of feet away.

The man outside the cave opened his mouth to speak, and he realized that he was in danger, but he was still not in a hurry, if he didn't rely on it, there must be a way to get out.

Waving his hand to signal his subordinates, they were on guard, and each bent his bow and arrow, aiming at the hole in the flames to prevent Fang Baiyi from getting out of danger.

It's just that the arm has not yet been put down, and the abnormal protrusion protrudes, and the silver-white dazzling sword flickered, not only cutting the soft wire mesh that sealed the entrance of the cave, but also chopping the burning logs piled up outside the cave.

Two black objects flew out of the hole, knocking the flames apart, and it was no longer possible to seal the hole. Sharp arrows are flying, breaking the air quickly and piercing, and the stones pierce the air, which is actually the bluestone the size of the grinding plate into pieces, and the people who release the arrows are all masters of the rivers and lakes.

Blocked by the bluestone, Fang Baiyi and his little pity came out of the hole like a dragon going out to sea.

Ugin folding fan shook off, several sharp arrows in front of him flew away, the folding fan swept through the branches of the bushes, dozens of leaves flew through the air, and the 'chirping' roared was even faster than the sharp arrows, forcing the strong enemies in the hidden shadows to dodge one after another, revealing their traces.

Fang Baiyi's eyes flashed, and his eyes suddenly cracked, and the killing intent penetrated Xiao Han. More than a dozen people in front of him were wearing hats, hanging shoulder-length black veils to cover their faces, wrapped in black, and half of their cloaks hung behind their backs.

Walking in the dark all year round, he is good at stealing, hiding his own breath, and with the eyesight of Fang Baiyi, he has not found the slightest.

With a cold in his eyes, Fang Baiyi took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Fourteen years ago, the tragedy of Qingyuan Yan's Mansion was destroyed, and more than 20 lives were killed by you?"

Its voice was cold, and it was difficult to hide the hatred in his heart, and the black gold folding fan popped out a jagged sword tip, shining with a cold glow.

"Hahaha......"

The man in black laughed wildly a few times, and said: "Yes, it was the old man who made a move back then to destroy Yan Leshi, so what, Fang Baiyi, if you want to take revenge, I'm afraid it's hopeless in this life." ”

The wrist flipped to reveal the jade jade bracelet, and Fang Baiyi said angrily: "In this way, this jade bracelet was also sent by you, where is my mother now?"

"I want to know how to exchange the Linglong Mechanism, Fang Baiyi, you don't have a choice now. The man in black thought that he had the chance to win, and ignored the anger in Fang Baiyi's eyes, and shouted.

Fang Baiyi slowly put away the jade jade bracelet, his eyes burst into two cold rays, and said angrily: "Yan Mansion is just a family of merchants, it is not for the rich, but for the benefit of the Quartet, and it has nothing to do with the grievances of the rivers and lakes. ”

The man in black sneered a few times, and sneered: "Fang Baiyi, I see that you are also a smart person, I didn't expect to be stupid, what the old man did was this kind of murderous business, taking people's money and eliminating disasters with people, what grievances and old men have to do." ”

Stealth in the dark, falling and killing, bloodthirsty and easy to kill, practicing in blood, the sword body is thin and narrow, burying countless souls, the sword roars in the middle of the night, and its sound is like a ghost crying.

Fang Baiyi's pupils shrank, his voice was cold, and he said: "In this way, the employer behind you will not tell me either, right? In this case, it is useless to keep you in this world, accept your life!"

The Ugin folding fan flew out of his hand, swinging in an arc-shaped qi in the circle, and slashed at the dozen black-clothed people like a crescent scimitar.

The arm circle carries the momentum of wind and thunder, and the dazzling silver-white innate infinite body protection Shengang is better than before, and it seems to be curved and straight in the circle, dragging out a long tail wing, and the blade is snowy, as if it is substantial.

More than 20 lives in the Yan Mansion were all destroyed in the hands of more than a dozen black-clothed people in front of him, how could he not let Fang Baiyi hate the sea. His eyes were red, his skills had been improved to the extreme in the past hundred years, and he had no reservations, and he had never learned endlessly, vowing to kill them all.

Fang Baiyi first came out of the rivers and lakes, but he defeated the four great monks of Shaolin in a row, and the battle against Murong Qiushuang did not fall behind, and the heroes of all walks of life returned home, with countless casualties.

The black-clothed man led by him did not dare to be careless, the sharp blade was unsheathed, and the sword body was faintly bloody, as if there was a ghost entangled, and he led the black-clothed people to surround and suppress Fang Baiyi.

has been immersed in the killing path for decades, and he has been the king of it, and he has long ceased to come forward to carry out hunting tasks. If it weren't for Fang Baiyi's superb martial arts, the killer teams sent out successively were all damaged, how could they reappear in the rivers and lakes and stealthily hunt.

The little pitiful screamed, and the phoenix feather sword shook a cold light several feet long, like a spirit snake spitting out its core, stepping on the trail of eight steps, and the cold light of the sword blade did not leave the key point of the man in black.

Knowing that the black-clothed man in front of him was all the strongest among the killers, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and his moves were returned, and the swordsmanship of the sky was exquisite.

The murderous aura crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and more than a dozen black-clothed people formed a sword formation, which was more powerful than what had been seen before, surrounding Fang Baiyi and Xiao Pitian in the middle. The long sword is thin and narrow, the cold light shines brightly between the flips, and the sound of breaking the air is sharp and piercing, like a ghost crying in the middle of the night, terrifying, and the shadow is in a trance, adding a bit of weird and murderous aura.

The black gold folding fan in Fang Baiyi's hand tossed, opened and closed suddenly, and the tips of dozens of tiny swords trembled, hissing softly. The palm power is strong and strong, and the Dao is roaring and circling, and no one dares to beat its edge.

In a moment, dozens of moves have passed, and they are evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and more than a dozen people in black rely on the mysteries of the sword formation, and they do not fall behind at all.

Fang Baiyi was slightly surprised, but he didn't know that the hearts of the dozens of black-clothed people were even more like stormy waves.

Over the years, he has been retiring and hibernating, and he has instructed new killers to train in his spare time, but more of them are retreating and penance, and their killing intent is restrained, and their martial arts cultivation has already reached the peak and become the king of the killing path.

At present, more than a dozen people have joined forces, and they are fighting against the enemy with a killing array, even if they are masters of Shaolin Yanhui, they do not necessarily dare to make risks easily, and they are in the sword formation, and they are against more than a dozen top masters of the enemy. But I can't help but know how Fang Baiyi, a hairy boy who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, can not be shocked.

In the distance, several figures emerged, shielded by the branches and leaves of the forest at night, dozens of feet apart, staring at Fang Baiyi and the others in the fight. His expression was gloomy, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

After staring for a long time, the leader muttered in a low voice: "This son's martial arts have long been unfathomable, even if the old monsters on the rivers and lakes are afraid of it, it is difficult to bargain, such martial arts, it is really ......"

Before the words were finished, someone had already answered: "Dad, Fang Baiyi's martial arts are indeed unfathomable, but those black-clothed killers are not vegetarians, they can be regarded as chess opponents, and when they lose both, we will have a fisherman to make a profit, seek justice for the lives of hundreds of people in Wei, Li, and Zhu Sanzhuang, and raise the prestige of my Fenglin Villa." ”

Adjacent to Qinyue Villa, located in Fenglin Ferry, it is the second largest force in the local area, second only to Qinyue Villa built by Qin Han.

It's just the side of the couch, how can you tolerate others sleeping soundly, the two villages are kind on the surface, and secretly regard each other as a thorn in the eye, and they can't wait to get rid of it.

Yu Yuanming, the owner of Fenglin Villa, was born in the underworld, and his martial arts prestige was not as good as Qin Han. However, he was aware of Qin Han's thoughts, knowing that he was by no means as reckless and fierce as he seemed on the surface, and he was secretly vigilant.

Hearing this, a little fierceness flashed in his eyes, and Yu Yuanming reprimanded in a deep voice: "Stupid! Remember not to act rashly, with Fang Baiyi's martial arts, even if he is invincible, it is not difficult to get out, rashly provoking such a strong enemy, it is not the blessing of my Maple Forest Villa, I am only afraid that there will be a catastrophe when I am in the world." ”

"But Qin Han has already rushed to Shaolin, if he really asks him to move the six major sects of the rivers and lakes and uphold justice for hundreds of Wei, Li, and Zhu Sanzhuang, wouldn't Qinyue Villa be even more arrogant and domineering in the future, and not take Fenglin Villa in his eyes. ”

The owner of the young village, Yu Chenfeng, is young and vigorous, and he has always been dissatisfied with Qinyue Villa, and he always does not want the name of Fenglin Villa to overpower Qinyue Villa.

Yu Yuanming's face revealed a slight sneer, and said: "Feng'er, do you really think that Qin Han Lao'er wants to avenge Wei, Li, and Zhu Sanzhuang and uphold justice? Fang Baiyi took the northwest road, although he didn't know what was going on, but he definitely didn't come at Wei, Li, and Zhu Sanzhuang, hundreds of people died, what did he have to do? Qin Han Lao'er was far-fetched, it was nothing more than wanting to divert the spearhead and avoid the important and light. ”

Speaking of this, Yu Yuanming paused slightly, his eyes revealed a coldness, and continued: "Fang Baiyi broke through the Dharma Arhat Formation, defeated the four great monks of Shaolin, Murong Qiushuang's fame moved the rivers and lakes, how can such martial arts be provoked by us, Qin Han Lao'er clearly wants to borrow a knife to kill people, so as to get rid of us and others, in order to expand the power of Qin Yue Villa, when everyone is stupid?"

"Sizzle......"

Chu Chenfeng gasped, but a little doubt flashed in his eyes, and he frowned: "Dad, if Qin Han'er really plans to do this, how can Yu Songyang and Yue Tianlei not know, how can they spare no effort to support Qin Han'er?"

"Yue Tianlei is brave and unscrupulous, acting recklessly, but he thinks he has a plan, the Iron Axe Gang will be defeated in his hands sooner or later, as for Yu Songyang, he is simply embarrassed with Qin Han Lao'er, and he wants to share the pie in Qin Han's hands. Chu Yuanming said coldly.

There was a bit of ridicule and disdain in his expression, and his eyes swam as he looked at the fierce fight in the field. Chu Chenfeng was also silent, his eyes were a little more solemn, and he was secretly worried.

Outside the cave, the fire head ignited the nearby bush and jungle, and the mountain wind at night was strong, adding a little more fire, and the dark red flames licked the night sky, burning the trees 'beep', and from time to time burst countless sparks.

The air was cold, the palm wind was whistling like thunder, and the fire became more and more shaky, illuminating a radius of more than ten zhang as if it were day.

Fang Baiyi's footsteps circled, and the Heavenly Tribulation Finger was pointed out one after another, 'Zheng Zheng' Qingming was indestructible, as if he was going to cut the night sky, forcing several black-clothed people beside him to retreat, and his iron palm was churning, splitting out several Infinite Gang Qi, spiraling and slashing, relieving the pressure for the little pitiful.

After hundreds of moves, more than ten black-clothed people had the same mind, echoing each other, and their moves became more and more vicious, and the combined sword formation tightened more and more, pressing the two people in white to make room.

There are endless peerless learnings, and together with the little pitiful, they rush left and right, wanting to break through the peerless killing array set up by the men in black.

However, more than a dozen people in black are all top masters, extremely experienced in hunting, and they have shared each other's minds for decades, and they will immediately help make up for the slightest flaw, and the entire sword array is like an iron bucket.

In other words, I am afraid that I will already be spattered with blood on the spot and lose my life in Jiuquan, Fang Baiyi can fight hundreds of moves, and it is already commendable not to fall into the wind.

Even so, Fang Baiyi and the little pitiful maneuver space was getting narrower and narrower. If it weren't for the exquisite footwork of the eight steps of the Lost Trace, the little poor would never have been able to support it until now.

The phoenix feather sword circle turned round and broken, not as fast as before, as if it was in the thick liquid with strong viscosity, and there seemed to be great resistance.

With the help of one-armed people and demons, he opened up the second vein of Ren Du, ran through the double bridge of heaven and earth, and his skills improved by leaps and bounds, becoming the top master of the rivers and lakes, but he lacked training, his mood was insufficient, and he failed to give full play to his skills, which was slightly inferior.

This time, in the face of many black-clothed people who are proficient in killing, after more than a hundred moves, they can't help but be a little stretched, if it weren't for Fang Baiyi's help from time to time, I'm afraid that they would have been defeated.

Fang Baiyi saw that he couldn't get out of the predicament, but he was afraid that it would drag on for a long time, the little poor had a mistake, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, his eyes flashed sharply, and the Ugin folding fan flew out of his hand and circled in the sword array.

Between the arms circled, the hands actually showed different palm postures, and the palm of the right hand burst with silver rays, condensed but not dispersed, crystal bright, dazzling, it was the innate infinite body protection god. The qi in his left hand is as black as ink, and there is a breath swimming inside, as if it is bottomless.

The black and white two completely different qi are far away from each other between the hands, as if they are the impermanence messengers of life and death in the world.

Fang Baiyi's cheeks flushed terribly, his two thick eyebrows stood up, and he shouted: "Seek justice for the unjust soul of the Yan Mansion today, and accept your life!"