In the roadside tea shop, the wind was forced to retreat by the scar general and five Qing soldiers, although two people were killed, but they were also slashed twice, which looked a little miserable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, it can be supported for so long under the siege of eight people, and it is hard to resist, and the strength in the wind is indeed similar to what Wen Yi expected, and the technique is in the late stage.

After Wen Yi said that to the audience in the live broadcast room, he no longer kept his hand, and his body changed rapidly among the Qing soldiers, and he punched and slapped from time to time, all of which went to the vital point and killed him with one blow.

In just two minutes, the eight Qing soldiers who were originally surrounding Wen Yi had all been killed.

"Wow, Brother Yi's Wing Chun practice is really perfect. ”

"Brother Yi should be about to break through the Inner Breath Realm, right? With this actual combat ability, there should be few opponents in the Skill Attack Realm. ”

"Brother Yi is a person who has experienced a real life-and-death struggle, and he is naturally different from those little children in school. ”

"It turns out that Wing Chun is so easy to kill, I used to think that Wing Chun is a very gentle martial art. ”

"Why doesn't Brother Yi wait for the wind to be killed before making a move?

"Brother Yi should have other plans, is it to pry something useful out of his mouth?"

In the live broadcast room, because of Wen Yi's sharp shot, the audience's discussion was also quite intense.

The scarred general's face changed, and he shouted at the remaining five Qing soldiers: "You go and kill him, I'll do this." ”

"Yes!" Although the five Qing soldiers showed fear on their faces, they still responded in unison, and rushed towards Wen Yi with a sword monster.

Seeing this in the wind, which was already a little depressed, his spirit was shocked, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he continued to fight with the scar general, not seeking to kill, but only to be able to delay until Wen Yi killed the other five Qing soldiers.

With a palm cut on the neck of the last Qing soldier, Wen Yi walked slowly towards the scar general.

The scar general's face was no longer fierce, and the long knife in his hand changed several times, but he couldn't hold what happened in the wind, but he was entangled, and he couldn't get out, and shouted: "Who are you? ”

"Ao Bai and Chabo were both killed by me, why don't you dare to kill you?" Wen Yi sneered, stepped out, and was already behind Ai Xinjue Luo Yongen, and I don't know when the dagger in my hand pierced him accurately into the back of the heart.

Fengji also took advantage of this sword to stab him in the chest, panting heavily.

"You, you ......" Aixinjue Luo Yongen turned his head, stared at Wen Yi, tilted his head, and completely lost his breath.

"Thank you Wenxiang...... looked at Wen Yi in the exhausted wind, just halfway through the words, he looked down, but there was a knife inserted in his heart, and the knife was still in the hand of Aixinjue Luo Yongen, but his hand was in Wenyi's hand.

Wen Yi let go of the corpse of Ai Xinjue Luo Yongen, looked at the wind that covered his heart and staggered backwards, shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't thank you, in the wind, I think you should know why I killed you, right?"

"How are you...... Do you know?" stood against a tree in the wind, looking at Wen Yi, full of puzzlement.

"Because I've seen Lu Ding Ji. Wen Yi looked at the wind and said with a smile, revealing a mouthful of neat teeth.

"Deer...... Ding...... Remember...... "I slipped slowly against a tree in the wind, and I didn't understand what it was until I died."

"Is this idiom called borrowing a knife to kill someone?"

Without the slightest defense, he was stabbed in the face by Brother Yi. ”

", Brother Yi's hand is really six. ”

"Everywhere Brother Yi passes, big people are running everywhere, and this prince's son is also unlucky and sad. ”

"Haha, I feel distressed and confused, and I can't see the wind. ”

"Okay, I've been killed in the wind, but I guess this product has already sold me, and I'm afraid that there will be pursuers coming to arrest me, so let's run first." Wen Yi said to the audience in the live broadcast room, wiped the dagger on the clothes of Na Ai Xinjue Luo Yongen, put it away again, and after confirming that all the people present were naturally dead, he led the horse, carefully climbed on the horse's back, and rode along the official road.

On the way, Wenyi also planned a route, but I have to say that the route given by the wind is indeed the best route to Wutai Mountain, and there are only a few slight differences from what Wenyi planned.

Although Wen Yi had been secretly observing the wind on the road, he was not sure if there were any marks left in the wind or something.

In Cining Palace, Mao Dongzhu saw him attached with a virtual mask, and everyone in the Heaven and Earth Society saw his original appearance. In addition to the wind in the middle of the wind, there should be other traitors in the Heaven and Earth Society, so he must be careful on the next road.

The scriptures of Prince Kang's Mansion and Zongren's Mansion fell into his hands, and that day Hai Dafu told Mao Dongzhu the news that Shunzhi was a monk on Wutai Mountain, so Mao Dongzhu would definitely send people to Wutai Mountain, and maybe he would have to fight with the people of the Shenlong Sect at that time.

All the way west, Wen Yi also talked about his analysis and the audience in the live broadcast room, and looking at the barrage they discussed, he also added a lot of things that he didn't expect.

The number of people in the live broadcast room has risen to more than 20 million, after all, the audience watching the live broadcast is not available all the time, the number of people is still rising in the tens of thousands, and his current 35 million seems to be a bottleneck, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to rise again for a while and a half.

Riding a horse all the way, Wenyi's equestrianism is also improving rapidly, and he is no longer as nervous as he was at the beginning, holding the reins in one hand and clamping the horse's belly from time to time, although the speed is not as good as that of modern cars, but it is not bad.

This walk is most of the day, he doesn't care about the things in the wind, and when he gets out of Zhili, he finds a heaven and earth will branch the hall, and he said that he and the wind met a group of Qing soldiers, and then the wind bravely killed two or three Qing soldiers, and unfortunately hung up.

Sunset, what made Wen Yi a little headache was that he didn't pay attention to riding a horse all the way, and now that the sun was about to set, he found that there didn't seem to be a small town around.

Wen Yi rode forward for a while, and saw that there were several thatched huts not far away, and drove over to see that it was a wine shop built on the side of the road, two thatched houses, a middle-aged couple and a young man were busy.

Outside, a shed was built with thatched roofs, and five or six square tables were set up below, and at this time there were about a dozen people sitting, drinking wine, eating meat, and laughing loudly.

"There is no shop in front of the village here, so the wine shop is here, which is really a little strange, but the smell of meat, my stomach is really a little hungry, let's go eat something first." Wen Yi said thoughtfully, turned over and dismounted, tied the horse to the trunk of a tree beside him, and walked into the wine shop.

Before Wen Yi sat down, he heard a bald man on the side say in a loud voice: "Qi Laosan, you said that the haunted house in the deep mountains over there is full of beautiful women, not some female ghosts, is this true?"