Qin Jian and Yan Xiaojun looked at Sun Fan quietly, maybe they were wondering if Sun Fan had been carried away by anger at this time, and he was the only one who came on the boat.

The canoe was already ten meters away, and the momentum of the forward rush was unabated.

Yan Xiaojun's eyes were even colder and sharper.

Sun Fan let out a soft roar in his throat, and the person fell to the shore like a great peng spreading its wings, and the sword in his hand flashed with cold light.

Qin Jian's body moved horizontally, and Sun Fan's sword fell down, and he advanced, rushed, and his wrist turned sharply, and the sword momentum was raised.

Qin Jian frowned, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, but his figure did not pause for half a minute, and in the midst of retreat, Liuyun sleeves were already rolled towards the sword.

Sun Fan seemed to be a little jealous of Qin Jian's Liuyun sleeve in his heart, the sword momentum paused slightly, and the Liuyun sleeve retreated with Qin Jian's figure.

Sun Fan approached again, and the sword in his hand was also recovered and charged in an instant, and stabbed straight again.

The more suspicious the look on Qin Jian's face became, the more he still retreated, and his figure had already fallen to the steps.

Sun Fan stabbed the air with a sword, the sword momentum did not stop, unchanged, progressed, rushed, and the sword chased in front of Qin Jian like a shadow.

Qin Jian didn't retreat again, his body turned lightly sideways, and a punch swung at Sun Fan's left shoulder at the same time.

Sun Fanjian spun around with him, and picked up his sword to slash Qin Jian's protruding fist.

Qin Jian slid forward, retracted his fists, and jumped out upside down, but Sun Fan did not chase Qin Jian again this time, the cold air had already hit from behind, Sun Fan turned around and raised his sword, a beautiful and dazzling sword flower had spread out in front of him, Sun Fan had instantly appeared fear, he regretted his reckless return, in this short moment he had lost the only chance to live, he could no longer regret that what he chose was not to escape, but to meet the enemy.

The sword flower has been dispersed, the sword that Sun Fan instinctively raised in his hand flew away diagonally in the clanging sound, the power of the body leap has not yet been lifted, the scream has unloaded the power, Sun Fan's figure took two steps back and fell straight back, and the bloody arrow in the throat was shot.

Qin Jian came over slowly, Yan Xiaojun looked at the dead Sun Fan coldly, Fang Buwen had already walked down the steps, and said slowly: "Sun Fan didn't come, look at his swordsmanship, it should be the hero of the Qingfeng Twin Heroes, Ling Yuang." ”

Qin Jian nodded, and gently took off Ling Yuang's face towel, as soon as Ling Yuang made a move, Qin Jian was suspicious, but why did Sun Fan let the master of the Sword Alliance Branch come to send him to death, he should at least know that Yan Xiaojun and Fang Buwen were here, and it was impossible for them to let Ling Yuang escape calmly.

Qin Jian didn't think about it anymore, the dozens of Sword Alliance disciples who came with him had already fled back into the Peach Blossom Array, and the screams came one after another, and the disciples of the Sword Alliance fled very quickly in the Peach Blossom Array, so the screams also rose one after another.

An open-voiced shout resounded at the exit of the Peach Blossom Array: "The hall master has been killed! The hall master has been killed、、、、、、

Yan Xiaojun was a little confused, and was about to ask Qin Jian something, but Fang Buwen looked at the corpses of Daxia and Ling Yuang, sighed lightly and said, "Sun Fan is dying to show someone." ”

Qin Jian unconsciously continued: "Zhu Xiaosheng!"

Fang Buwen nodded lightly, Qin Jian looked at Fang Buwen, and said questioningly: "Maybe it's not just Zhu Xiaosheng." ”

Yan Xiaojun didn't know the complicated relationship, she was still a little puzzled, so she said: "Brother Qin and Sun Fan are not dead, then he must still be on the island、、、、、、"

Yan Xiaojun didn't continue, but Qin Jian knew that Yan Xiaojun didn't want them to feel reckless anymore, and the unspoken words in the back, of course he understood what it was, she had listed Sun Fan as a person who must be killed, and this person didn't seem to be at ease in his heart.

Qin Jian looked at Yan Xiaojun and said, "We'll wait here." ”

Qin Jian's words were still not in line with Yan Xiaojun's wishes, and she said with a hint of knowingly asking, "What are we waiting for?"

Qin Jian showed a wry smile and continued, "Wait for the real Sun Fan to come." ”

Yan Xiaojun said without giving up: "Brother Qin, why don't we go over and see what happened?"

Qin Jian continued: "Since it is not Sun Fan who died, then the real Sun Fan, Yan Xiao, Jiang Zijun, and those disciples of the Sword Alliance must be outside the Peach Blossom Array, he is not only dead to Zhu Xiaosheng, but also curious to show us, let's wait and see what Sun Fan is going to do, since he is here, we don't want to see this half-life bloody rain walking in the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult for half-life to strategize people." ”

Yan Xiaojun probably also understood the meaning of Sun Fan's half-life strategy in Qin Jian's words, and he didn't feel that he lowered his head, nor did he have the idea of going out to fight.

Of course, Fang Buwen agreed with Qin Jian's idea, if it was not necessary, it was best not to test Sun Fan's strategy and strength, so if he didn't want to get into danger, waiting would become the best way to figure out everything, after all, Sun Fan had gathered hundreds of miles all the way, and he couldn't even explain himself if he didn't do something.

Qin Jian stared blankly at the sound of the wind covering up the noisy peach forest outside, and his mind went far away, this may be a necessary adjustment method for those who are waiting.

Fang Buwen was even more silent, already admiring the ancient sword on his knees, looking at the somewhat blunt blade, but he would not imagine the picture of the blade polishing the sharpness, when he got this ancient sword, the legend and wild history of this ancient sword had already taken root in his heart for many years.

Yan Xiaojun's mind was still floating outside the peach blossom array, and the coldness on her face from time to time made it difficult for her to hide her thoughts.

Time slipped away very slowly in the waiting, there was no movement in the peach blossom array, the mind of the morning breeze in the water had contained the noisy sound in the distance, and the peace of the past was born here, if it weren't for the corpses of the heroes and Ling Yuang, where the scene just happened would inevitably make people feel that nothing had happened here, and the imminent crisis was waiting for the opportunity to hide.

The calm on the lake is no longer what it used to be, and the black-clothed people who returned to the big boat from the island are still boarding the big boat in a scattered manner, but their expressions are a little depressed, and there are less than a hundred of the three hundred disciples who have gone to the island at this time.

The talk of the death of the hall master still resounded everywhere, and it became a small talk waiting for the two great ships to leave.

Qi Yuanfeng and Liu Huai indifferently hid among the disciples of the Sword Alliance, looking at the hidden place where the right hand of Peach Blossom Island was hidden by the island's stones.

Although the disciples of the Sword Alliance looked depressed and talked sadly, they did not complain that the big ship was still anchored and had no intention of leaving.

Qi Yuanfeng's eyes were bright, and he glanced at Liu Huai unconsciously, and then looked at the right hand island Jieshi, three big ships sailed out from the hidden place behind the Jieshi, and as soon as they appeared, they quickly set off a boat to take the lead, and the formation of the double boat escort rushed at full speed, and the few small clippers at the back were revealed.

Some of the disciples of the Sword Alliance had already opened their deep voices and shouted, "Sword Demon, Sword Sect." ”

Qi Yuanfeng shouted among the disciples of the Sword Alliance: "Prepare for battle!"

As soon as Qi Yuanfeng's shout fell, the previous frustration and sorrow of the disciples of the Sword Alliance were instantly swept away, and they immediately returned to the rigorous, solemn, and infinite fighting spirit they had when they came.

Zhu Xiaosheng stood proudly on the bow of the ship, the upper and lower floors of the two-story big ship were dressed in green clothes, their faces were covered with green scarves, each of them carried bows and arrows, and carried long swords on their backs.

Zhu Xiaosheng's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised his hand, the two big ships and three fast boats of the Sword Alliance had entered the firing range, and a distance of one hundred meters For the disciples of the Sword Sect, their opponents would be tested by the maximum penetration of the bow and arrow.

Zhu Xiaosheng's hand had fallen, and the simple word 'kill' in his mouth went straight to the sky, and for a while, the sound of breaking the air was startled, and the rain of arrows shot from the three big ships was like a terrifying cloud covering the sky, covering the three big ships of the Sword Alliance.

The disciples of the Sword Alliance all looked solemn, but no one panicked and fled the queue.

Qi Yuanfeng looked at the black clouds composed of arrow rain, and waved his hand in the air suddenly, and shouted a simple word in his mouth to break through the sky, covering Haoran's arrow rain breaking through the air: "Defense!"

There were more than two hundred Sword Alliance disciples on the two big ships and three fast boats, and they all squatted down in unison for a while, raising the iron shield standing in front of them with both hands.

The rain of arrows scattered over the two large ships and the three clippers, each sharp arrow was now full of strength and fighting on its own, and the sound of Duo Duo was endless, and the sound of jingle bells formed a chaotic symphony of syllables, which was also mixed with a few screams that raised the oppressive atmosphere.

Zhu Xiaosheng's word 'kill' on the bow of the boat on the opposite side rose through the air again, and the arrows flew up in unison, once again forming a rain of arrows like thunder, covering the big ships and clippers of the Sword Alliance.

Qi Yuanfeng's word 'defense' also resounded again! Between the shield gaps, Qi Yuanfeng's eyes looked solemnly at the location of the Sword Sect's big ship.

The rain of arrows and clouds scattered over the ships of the Sword Alliance again, the clouds disintegrated, the power fell, and for a while, the chaotic harmony resounded again, and there were still screams in it.

The big ship of the Sword Alliance was already fifty meters away, and the two waves of arrows were just a few moments of attack, and the flotilla did not stop moving for a moment.

Zhu Xiaosheng's third word 'kill' resolutely exited, the area of the arrow rain and clouds had been cut in half, but the sound of the sharp arrows piercing the air was even louder, and when you heard the sound, you knew that the strength had reached the strength of piercing wood and breaking stones.

Qi Yuanfeng's word 'defense' also exited for the third time, the arrow rain had fallen, and the strength was already amazing, and the ear drums of many Sword Alliance disciples had been stunned by the gravitational sound of the arrows shooting on the shield, and they could no longer hear Qi Yuanfeng's fourth 'defense' word exit.

Zhu Xiaosheng didn't shout the word 'kill' that made people's hearts tighten, the big ship that broke the waves was already close to the big ship of the Sword Alliance, and the distance of more than ten meters was no longer enough to launch another attack.

Qi Yuanfeng's ear drums were also buzzing, his eyes saw that Zhu Xiaosheng's big ship had arrived, and he opened his throat and shouted: "Ready!"

At the same time, a trumpet sounded through the sky, and the iron shield held by the disciples of the Sword Alliance above their heads had fallen, and their bodies were more curved, most of the bows and arrows in their hands had been abandoned on the ground, and their hands were holding the ship's plank, and their brows were furrowed.

With a loud bang, the disciples of the Sword Alliance on the whole ship bounced into the air, flew diagonally out of control, and screamed on their backs.

Zhu Xiaosheng's figure had already leaped up and landed towards the big ship of the Sword Alliance, and the violent shaking caused by the collision of the two big ships had no effect on him.