The spectators were all squinted by the broken wind wall, Xiang Zhong clenched his spear, took two steps forward and asked, "Second General, are you okay?"

Pang Ye knelt on the ground on one knee, his left hand was pressed to the ground in a palm shape to support his body, and his right hand held the blade of the Purple Shark Knife, the blood droplets at the corners of his mouth were clearly visible, and he said weakly: "I'm fine." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "I only said in my heart that the opponent's sword technique is not refined, but the internal force seems to have been cultivated for more than ten years, and I have fought so hard that my true qi is agitated, and my pulse is chaotic, if I fight myself again, I have no absolute chance of winning, I only blame myself for underestimating Guan Fu, and just now I also saw Guan Xuan 'Flame Broken Golden Finger' This extremely strong martial art, fortunately, it was not used on his body, and if he delayed it again, he was afraid that something would happen, so he took a breath and said fiercely: "This guy has been seriously injured by me, you can kill him!"

Xiang Zhong listened to it and signaled dozens of elite soldiers and iron cavalry to take Guan Fu, and in an instant, the three madmen of Beihai, Zhu Peng and his disciples, and dozens of elite soldiers wearing armor killed together, and the formation was like a shrinking pocket, wanting to trap Guan Fu and others in the middle and strangle them to death.

Guan Fu also left a blood stain on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't fall down, although the blow just now knocked Pang Ye out of internal injuries, but he also consumed a lot of internal strength, now he only feels stuffy in his chest, his internal breath is constantly rising and falling, and it is difficult to control his breathing, but he sees hundreds of people killing together, he only feels that he is sad and lamentable, and if he fails to kill the enemy in front of him, he will die in the hands of these rats, and suddenly a breath of resentment blocked the meridians, and his pulse was disordered, the internal injury intensified, and a mouthful of pus and blood spit out of his mouth again.

"Lord!"

"Lord, be careful!" Wu Xing and the others didn't care about the injuries on their bodies, and they surrounded them one after another and stayed by Guan Fu's side.

Zhu Peng failed to complete the task during the day, but planted a heel in Guan Fu, lost a lot of face, this is the opportunity to save face, only to see his lancet out of the sheath, the white knife light in the dim firelight, stepping on the nine palaces, the left hand pinched a lancet trick, the faster and faster, with a gust of wind and sand, it can be seen that its knife strength is not worthy.

Liu Jian chased after the person who was ambushed in the inn during the day, and scolded Zhu Peng in his heart as a hypocrite, but seeing that his knife skills were urgent but not chaotic, and his rules were steady, he didn't dare to slack off.

Zhu Peng used the lancet method, a small air flow gathered on the blade of the lancet, shuttling back and forth on the blade, the blade of the knife is like a wicker willow leaf, tactful and gentle, occasionally white light flashes, revealing a strong atmosphere. Liu Jian's sword chasing sword technique is slightly clumsy in the eyes of sword masters like Ye Lingyun and Su Jianfei, but in the face of the sanctimonious 'gentleman' on the rivers and lakes at this time, it is enough, and the willow leaf knife method is not a first-class knife technique, Liu Jianchai is not afraid at all, but seeing him raise his hand and stab out with a sword, the red peony directly turns into three red mangs, and the road follows the sword blade, it turned out to be a sword shadow with a sharp blade, and took Zhu Peng, in a blink of an eye, the three sword shadows met the multi-layered knife technique of the willow blade, and Liu Jian chased this sword into three mangs actually practiced to the realm of three mangs.

Zhu Peng was obviously trapped by Liu Jian's swordsmanship, so he had to watch the people around him rush forward one by one and fight with the other four people, only that it was hopeless to make meritorious contributions and dedication.

Wu Xing and the others couldn't fight hard, and if they were injured, Guan Fu was even more injured internally and externally, and he was already weak.

The encirclement formed by more than 100 people is getting smaller and smaller, and Guan Fu and the others are about to be swallowed by this huge black hole.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and four black shadows shuttled through the sky, staggering and flying rapidly.

Xiang Zhong was shocked: "How can there be such light skills!" But seeing that the four black shadows could shuttle back and forth in the air without the help of strength, it was not at all as light as a swallow could describe.

Four black shadows crossed the sky in an instant, and the "Woo" breeze rose slightly, without excessive wind and waves, but the four black shadows were already standing around Guan Fu, each guarding one side. The four black shadows are four warriors of medium stature, with dignified bodies, but they are all wearing the same black cloth clothes, wearing slightly loose black turban masks, revealing a pair of cold and calm eyes.

These are clearly four identical people!

But seeing the four of them dancing wildly with their arms, the palm whirring, the speed of the move change is unimaginable, and it is impossible to see clearly in the dark, all the offensives of the three madmen in Beihai were resolved in an instant, and the dozens of people around Guan Fu and others added their fists and feet, and they still couldn't shake, and every move would be bounced away by these four people with extremely fast techniques, and gradually, the people surrounding the revenge were at a disadvantage, and the more they fought, the slower they became, and even the dizziness of tiredness, seeing that the four black shadow people were about to kill the killer.

In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves rose again, and a group of men and horses arrived, also elite soldiers and iron horses, but they didn't seem to help Pang Ye.

When this group of people arrived, they saw that the leader was a middle-aged man, with a pair of eyes shooting cold stars, wearing a golden crown with a bundle of hair and inlaid treasures on his head, and his aura was lofty, looking straight at everyone, and spitting out words like thunder: "The Four Saints of Ghosts stop!"

When everyone heard this loud roar, they were all shocked, but they couldn't believe it when they heard the words 'Four Saints of Ghosts'.

But when the four black-clothed men heard this, they immediately stopped their attack, and still stood around Guan Fu, not moving or shaking, not even speaking.

After the man dismounted, he slowly stepped forward, and his elite soldiers immediately chased after him and opened a road.

When everyone saw that this man was mighty and domineering, and that the elite soldiers led by this man were all wearing heavy armor, they couldn't see the way, and they didn't even have a banner, so they didn't dare to obstruct it more, and they got out of the way.

The man walked up to Guan Fu and smiled, Guan Fu didn't know who saved him, and the injury was not weak, so he had to thank him weakly.

The man seemed to have seen the situation here, and knew that Pang Ye's words were the most effective here, so he turned to Pang Ye, bowed, and said, "The second general of the Pang family?"

Pang Ye was puzzled and said, "Exactly, dare to ask who you are?"

"I'm Ma Yue, I'm friends with your father, why don't you make a convenience today, let me save this person, and turn the war into a jade silk in the future?" the man said.

Pang Ye's eyes were biased, and he wondered in his heart, my father has a lot of friends, but I haven't heard of a person named Ma Yue, but I can see that this person is indeed not an ordinary person, where does this person come from. But after thinking about it, Guan Fu is absolutely unacceptable, these days Pang Yecha doesn't think about eating, just wants to kill the only descendant of the Guan family and avenge his father, so he gritted his teeth and said with a little dissatisfaction: "I definitely can't let people go!"

When Ma Yue heard this, he didn't get angry, he seemed to have seen through Pang Ye's thoughts, and said: "Why can't you let it go, his grandfather killed your grandfather, your father killed his cousin, his father killed your father, and your family will kill his father again, this blood debt is almost the same." ”

Pang Ye was shocked, this person actually knew so clearly, and couldn't help but ask again: "Who are you?"

The man smiled: "I said, Ma Yue, since you don't know me, then you should know the Four Saints of Ghosts, if you don't agree to my request, you will kill again, but do you think any of you can kill people under the hands of the Four Saints of Ghosts?"

This Ma Yue spoke with great impulse, and everyone was also suppressed, but the people present were more afraid of the four saints of ghosts, the four saints of ghosts are very mysterious, whether it is a person or four people are a mystery, and no one knows how high their martial arts are, because no one has defeated the four saints of ghosts over the years, and the four saints of ghosts have learned a phantom magic skill, some people say that this martial arts is a set of martial arts breaking Dafa, which can crack all the domineering killing moves in the world, I thought this was boasting, just now I saw that these four people can resist the attack of dozens of people, it can be seen that the Dafa of breaking the gong is not a rumor.

Ma Yue's threat is not a wild talk, if it is really the Four Saints of Ghosts, even if there are hundreds of more people, the Four Saints of Ghosts can still save five people in a thousand moves.

The Four Saints of Ghosts have never appeared in the Central Plains, and the Four Saints of Ghosts have not participated in any affairs of the rivers and lakes at all over the years, so the four words of the Four Saints of Ghosts are just a casual conversation after dinner, why did they suddenly appear today?