A year passed quickly, and Wang Chen couldn't resist Changlin's repeated retention, so he still stayed in Haiting Town. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He himself also wanted to find a place to learn the basics of martial arts more systematically. Ren Mansion cannot but be said to be a very good place. Mo Jiang also seemed to have disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and never heard about him again. Sometimes Wang Chen even thinks that this dead old man will not be killed. In such a fast-changing world, one year is enough time for people to completely forget the incident that caused trouble in the south a year ago. But for Wang Chen, it is impossible to forget that half a month. It was the challenge of life and death, and that was also the beginning of his own heroic journey. A year later, I'll see you again at the end of the tournament. Uncle Mo.

In the past year, Wang Chen's martial arts have improved rapidly, although he has not yet entered the stage of transforming qi, but the flying flowers and folding leaves have long been a problem. Although Changlin is not proficient in martial arts, he is gentle and righteous, and he is the son of a family, and he also has a close relationship with the people in the rivers and lakes near Haiting Town. Under his introduction, Wang Chen also met many good friends in the rivers and lakes, those who were unwilling to be oppressed by the Sixiang Pavilion and were powerless to resist, most of them lived as homeless people or bandits. Their kung fu is naturally varied, and it is extremely practical. Wang Chen often competes with them, and his actual combat ability is getting stronger and stronger.

Especially the two bandit brothers on Eagle Mountain behind Haiting Town, they were originally the descendants of the military generals of the Southern Kingdom, and Wang Chen was considered a fellow countryman. Wang Chen often competed with them, and often joined them in battles with other cottages. Over the course of a year, their relationship has become more and more intimate.

Before leaving Haiting Town, Wang Chen decided to say goodbye to the Jiufang Brothers.

Picking a sunny day, Wang Chen and Changlin climbed the Eagle Mountain as usual, talking and laughing, and just walked into the hall of Jiufang Village, they felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little different from the past.

There were already many people standing in the hall, Jiufang Jing Shun stood above the hall with a gloomy face, and Jing Yu stood beside him. The faces of everyone in the hall were not very good-looking. The breathless atmosphere was so low that Wang Chen couldn't help but clench the long sword at his waist.

Changlin was originally a nervous person, and when he saw that the atmosphere was wrong, he simply ran directly to Jing Shun, held his shoulder, and asked, "Ah Shun, what's wrong?"

As soon as he finished asking, Jing Shun flipped the table with a "bang", and the arrows on the table flew out like javelins, brushed and brushed, and a row was inserted into the wall. "Gangzi was taken away by the people of Chenjiazhai!" he said.

The people in the hall were silent, no one dared to say half a word, Chenjiazhai is the first big village on Eagle Mountain, just now they were discussing whether Gao Gang could be saved. Unexpectedly, this caused Jing Shun to be furious, and he roared in the hall for a full five minutes, "The eldest husband can't help the world and the people, and it's okay to be chivalrous, and he can't even talk about brotherly righteousness as a thief, and he's still a fart! You might as well find a piece of tofu and kill you!"

"Then don't you go and save people!" Wang Chen said with a frown.

"But with Chen Jiazhai's combat power, we can't defeat it at all!" said a small leader at the bottom in a low voice.

Seeing that Jing Shun was about to make a fortune again, Wang Chen hurriedly held him down, "It's just to save people, and it's not for you to capture Chenjiazhai! Ah Shun, you take people to drag their main force, and Changlin and I secretly go in to save people." He turned his head and said.

Without further ado, everyone in the hall immediately and in two ways took action.

Wang Chen and Changlin soon sneaked into the Chen family's village, and the two avoided the patrolling bandits and found a place to hide. Wang Chen frowned and looked at the heavily guarded Dazhai, his heart was full of doubts, "There is no conflict between Chenjiazhai and Jiufang Village, why would they suddenly make a move?"

Soon, there were fewer and fewer soldiers patrolling in the village, and it seemed that Jingshun's side was going very smoothly.

Wang Chen beckoned Changlin to run towards the place behind the stockade. There were no prisons in the cottages, and the captives were usually tied to a pillar. As soon as the two of them rushed into the backyard, they happened to bump into a blue-robed man. The two of them suddenly gasped, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. It's not that the person who came is so prestigious, but the important thing is that this man is actually wearing the official robe of Xunmen! It's a trap!

"Nine directions, they are in danger!Changlin, go and tell them to retreat!" Wang Chen drew his long sword and shouted at Changlin.

Changlin didn't say much, turned around and ran. The officers and soldiers in the backyard also reacted, and rushed up one by one with weapons. The blue-robed man slashed at Changlin with his sword.

With a "bang", the bronze sword and the war knife collided together, Wang Chen's body shook, and the man was ejected several meters away. It doesn't look like it's a Sunwei. Wang Chen crossed his sword and shouted loudly, "Report your name, don't be a nameless ghost!"

"Hmph, your grandfather is the commander of the guards of Morrowind City, and Zhou Xiaoyi is also. Who are you?" the man's chest twitched twice, as if to press his blood down, and he suffered the blow just now.

"I'm Wang Chen. Wang Chen replied.

"Haha, Wang Chen, I've heard it. The little ghost who made a big fuss in the South last year. I didn't expect you to dare to go against the Four Elephant Pavilion! Take it down for me!" The man swung his knife, and more than a dozen soldiers pounced on him like evil spirits.

What is a dozen soldiers, Wang Chen could deal with it a year ago, let alone now. Within two minutes, only Wang Chen and Zhou Xiaoyi were left standing. Obviously, Zhou Xiaoyi was a little scared. He took a few steps back and pointed at Wang Chen, "I'm just here to annihilate the bandits, what do you care?"

Wang Chen took a step forward.

"Aren't you afraid of the pursuit of the Four Elephant Pavilion if you kill me?"

Wang Chen was getting closer and closer.

"As long as one of us escapes, then you will be wanted again. Don't think about leaving the West!"

Wang Chen raised his bronze sword.

"I ??? I'll give you money!"

Wang Chen swooped, the sword light flashed, and only two steaming corpses were left in the field.

"It's boring!" Wang Chen wiped the blood on the spatula and turned to leave.

But when it comes to the frontal battlefield, the battle situation is also tragic.

The arrows shot from the tower were like the lives of the king of Hades. The brothers of Jiufangzhai rushed up without fear of life and death. A small leader brandished his sword and sprinted upwards at a rapid pace, and a white feather arrow swooped through the air and plunged into his left shoulder, and a cluster of blood flowers jumped up, and he paused for a moment, and ran as hard as he could. The little thieves under Gao Gang rushed towards the village like crazy. Even when they were shot by several arrows at the same time, they kept rushing forward as they died.

Jing Yu rushed to the forefront, like a bloody killing god. He wondered why today's firepower was so ferocious, those steel arrows seemed to be inexhaustible, and in the rain of arrows, he even saw a lot of crossbow arrows, which were only available in the army. But he couldn't think much about the war situation. The city gate is only a step away from him.

"Jing Yu, withdraw your troops quickly!" Suddenly a familiar voice sounded from the tower, and when Jing Yu looked up, he saw Changlin's sword piercing through the chest of an archer, but more weapons were cut behind him. Without the slightest hesitation, Changlin climbed the tower and leaped into it. Then it rolled all the way to Jing Yu like a blood gourd.

"There is a trap??? Withdraw the troops quickly???"

Looking at the entire Changlin that had turned into a bloody man, Jing Yu stood up and gave the order to withdraw without hesitation.