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Seeing that he was about to be pierced by Zhang Feng's sword, Yu Pojun quickly pulled out his scimitar and blocked this move for Wu regret.

A short blue arc of light appeared in his hand, beating non-stop, and at the same time, as the buzzing sound became louder and louder, the concentration of light color became deeper and deeper, from light blue to azure blue, from azure to dark blue, the scene was special, indescribable, he made contact at first glance, and then flew out flat, gently floating down on the stage, the full moon scimitar was inserted back into his waist at will, with a calm bearing, with an approachable smile, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Feng's face turned pale, and he shouted angrily at Yu Pojun, "What do you mean?"

"I am willing to gamble and lose," Yu Pojun said coldly.

"Why are you willing to gamble and lose?" Zhang Feng didn't know if he really forgot or was deliberately pretending to be stupid, so he asked rhetorically.

Yu Pojun smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, have you forgotten the appointment of ten moves? The eldest husband walks the rivers and lakes, and he makes a promise! The martial arts heroes present all looked at it. ”

Zhang Feng's face was gloomy and ugly, his whole body trembled, and he coldly inserted the Feiyun Sword back into the scabbard.

looked at Yu Pojun gratefully without regrets, and didn't say anything, just smiled at him, slowly wiped the blood from his mouth, and slowly put the knife back into its sheath.

No one wanted to be cheeky enough to come forward and kill in public, and he hobbled away.

No one knows if the wind has been injured, whether the wind will scar itself while changing the external object, and even if the wind has a wound, it will be quickly covered by another gust of wind, and he is as incomprehensible as the wind at the moment!

Miss Murong looked at the cold and weird smile on her face, couldn't help but speak, and said firmly in her heart silently: "Little thief, let you go this time, I will come to you again, Sister Nangong Yu will not die in vain."

Dugu Wuyi endured it for a while, didn't speak, he thought in his heart, no regrets don't seem to know that I killed Nangong Yu at all, and my martial arts are much stronger than I imagined, although it is not enough to be troubled, it is always a scourge to keep it, Zhang Feng suffered humiliation in public, and he will definitely continue to chase and kill, it seems that I don't need to make a move, just go to Jiangnan Gentle Township to have a good time.

No regrets wiped the blood from his mouth, gritted his teeth and turned over the horse, looked back again at the upright Yu Pojun, raised his hooves and galloped away, just out of the city, he couldn't hold on anymore, turned over and rolled off the horse, pulled out the short sword in his arms and stabbed it on the horse's buttocks, and the horse galloped forward in pain.

Without regrets, he carefully noticed that there was no blood left behind him, and walked to the dense forest beside the road with difficulty, and finally couldn't support it anymore, and spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell into the dense grass.

He's wounded!

It wasn't Zhang Feng who hurt him, but he hurt himself, and from the moment he left the Heavenly Sword to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes, he swallowed the white pill that increased his internal strength for twenty years out of thin air, and the pill entrance never melted away, in the battle just now, he deliberately suppressed his internal force, and at the same time, he was affected by Zhang Feng's sword qi into his body, and he came and went, and the pills in his body were all cut open, and the huge medicinal power continued to eat away at his limbs and eight veins.

The sky was pitch black, it was pouring rain, one by one lightning thunderbolts woke Wu Regret, he braved the cold rain and barely climbed under a big tree, the cold rain flowed mercilessly, and he felt a piercing pain in his heart.

He endured the great pain, sat cross-legged and sittened, running the internal force, and even forgot the pain on his body for a while, his head was empty, the sky was sunny after the rain, and a beautiful rainbow hung in the clear blue sky, when the first ray of warm sunlight shone on his body, the true qi in his body had gone through eighty-one cycles along all the meridians of the body.

He opened his eyes without regrets, bathed in the warm sunshine, his whole body was warm and unusually comfortable, and the healing effect of his internal strength and heart method was really good, and in just one night, all the pills were cut open and absorbed by him.

Sunshine caresses the body without regrets, closes his eyes and recalls the fierce battle with Zhang Feng, the Seven Tigers Sword Technique does not have the Qingfeng Sword Technique, the posture is beautiful and elegant, weird and changeable, more effective, more vicious, not inferior to the Qingfeng Sword Technique, his experience and ability to adapt to the enemy are not worse than Zhang Feng, but the internal force is not as deep as Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng's internal strength is a small and has been practiced hard, but his internal strength has benefited from the medicinal power, just like an attic in the air, without a good foundation, it is not enough to have a gorgeous appearance.

Holding the long knife in his hand without regrets, every time he holds the long knife, he will have a strange feeling, as if there is a heat in the knife body through the handle of the knife into the body, wonderful and the true qi in the body are integrated, the whole body is full of blood, full of a strange and wild power, the dark knife body faintly reveals dark red, obviously mixed with a suffocating heat.

After yesterday's events, there must have been many people who had taken a fancy to him, and every step of the road in the future would be full of dangers, so he stood up coldly, and instead of walking along the avenue, he walked towards the depths of the lush dense forest on the side of the road.

In Nangong Villa in Taihu Lake, the handsome white figure of Nangong Pojun sat quietly at the desk, staring at the stars in the night sky outside the window and fell into contemplation.

The four princes of martial arts have long been famous in martial arts, and Nangong Pojun is thinking about the other three at this time.

Dugu is selfless and chic, and he is the only single biography of the Dugu family, who is intelligent, unfathomable in martial arts, and scheming, but unfortunately indulged in wind and snow, which is not enough to achieve great things.

Murong Qiushui, the second eldest of the Murong family, is soft-hearted, but he is trapped by love, and has retired since the death of his lover.

Only Dongfang Jian of the Oriental Family is decisive and has the taste of being a martial artist.

Nangong Pojun's thoughts flew to the entire martial arts.

Since more than 20 years ago, the four major martial arts sects and martial arts righteous people have encircled and suppressed the first major gang of demon sects in the rivers and lakes, except for the demon sect leader who escaped, none of the others were spared, and the blood flowed like a river, and the martial arts righteous people also suffered heavy losses, and many masters died.

Martial arts has been in chaos since then, the heroes have risen together, the younger generation has risen rapidly, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, the four princes of martial arts are famous in martial arts during that time, in recent years, Jiangnan Shendaomen and Thunderbolt Hall have risen rapidly and become the largest gang in Jiangnan.

Yu Pojun, the deputy gang leader of the Divine Sword Gate, and Lei Tiandong, the third young master of the Thunderbolt Hall, are close to the four princes of martial arts, and they are in the sky.

Jiangbei Wulin is a mess, there are dozens of large and small gangs, and sandwiched between the north and south martial arts is the Angry Jiao Gang on the Yangtze River, they and the giant whale gang in the East China Sea are collectively known as the two major water gangs in the rivers and lakes, and they also have a lot of power.

In addition to these large and small gangs, there are the four major families of martial arts and the six major sects with a long history. Nangong Pojun vaguely felt in his heart that the four major martial arts families and the six major sects were resting on their laurels, and more than 20 years ago, the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Sect was greatly damaged and suffered heavy losses, plus there were no particularly outstanding talents in recent years, and they were all busy making money, and their influence was not as good as before.