This is a forest with tall pine trees, and it is difficult for the sun's rays to fully illuminate it; walking into such a forest will always give people the illusion that night has fallen early!

This place, people call it Black Pine Forest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The coachman with scars on his face just now, he pulled Nan Jian and Nangong Lin into this forest in a carriage, and then he suddenly made a stab. Nan Jian's vigilance is very high, otherwise, he would not have survived to this day. Now, the carriage is still a carriage, except that on the left side of the carriage, a large hole has just been scratched by the coachman himself with a chopping knife.

Nan Jian jumped out of the carriage with Nangong Lin in his arms, and the coachman also jumped out of the carriage with a horse chopping knife. Nan Jian couldn't understand why a coachman, who had never known each other, wanted to kill people halfway.

"Why didn't you start at the beginning?" Nanjian asked him.

The coachman sneered, and the scars on his face wrinkled into the face of a hippopotamus, "Anyone will be wary of strangers at first sight!" he said, "I will only succeed if your vigilance is removed." But I didn't expect that your vigilance would be so high that you could dodge my sudden knife just now, which is something I didn't expect!"

"You made a mistake, do you know?" Nan Jian said coldly.

"Tell me about it!"

"You suddenly stopped a carriage in a place like that just now," Nan Jian said again, "Qianbuba Village and Hoububa Shop, and it's not a station horse, how can you not let me be vigilant!"

"So, you've been on the lookout for me?"

Nan Jian nodded, and he asked again: "I have no grievances with you, and there must be a reason why you suddenly found trouble with me?"

The other party laughed when he heard this, and the scars on his face looked as terrifying as the expression of a monster, "Do you really want to know now, why did I kill you?" he asked.

"Of course I want to!" Nan Jian said, "Everyone in this world wants to be respected, not to be killed or hated!"

"You're right!" the coachman said sadly, "I won't kill for no reason, but my brother Shi Dongfeng's bones are not cold, how can I be at ease as a righteous brother!"

Nan Jian nodded, "I see," he said, "Do you know that your brother-in-law Shi Dongfeng is the one who helps He Guotao, the thug under the boxing king Qin Jubo, to do things." Moreover, he imprisoned many poor and innocent women in the Wind Moon Pavilion!"

"You don't need to ramble here!"

"Very well!" Nanjian said, "Now that you know the situation, you still have to come to me for trouble." That is enough to prove that you are also a person full of evil, so that when I make a move, I don't have to worry about accidentally hurting your life. ”

"You're so arrogant!" he said, "Do you know why I chose to do it here?"

"Why!"

"There are two reasons to start here. ”

"What are the two reasons?"

"The first reason!" said the coachman, pointing to the surrounding woods, "this is the dead-end road of this forest, and there is no need to worry about killing people here, and the second reason is that the trees are tall and leafy, and it is easier to ambush helpers on the trees!"

Suddenly, on the big tree on the side of the road, there was a bang, as if a group of big birds were moored on the tree, and the people passing by were suddenly startled, and there was a chaotic sound of flapping wings. At the same time, in the sound, I saw that on every big tree, at least five people jumped down. In the blink of an eye, there were thirty-six people on the ground, and each of these thirty-six men had a steel knife—a steel knife accustomed to killing.

"You say, no matter how vigilant you are now, what can you do?" said the coachman as he looked at Nan Jian coldly.

Nan Jian was secretly taken aback, he nodded, "Not bad!" he said, "Your arrangements this time are very thoughtful, but it still doesn't work......"

"Why not?" Before he could finish speaking, the coachman preemptively asked him.

"You should have known yesterday!" Nan Jian said, "I killed one hundred and fifty-five thugs and twenty-six pious women in Fengyue Pavilion yesterday, and finally one hundred and eighty-two people with Shi Dongfeng. And if you look around here now, there are only thirty or fifty people on the left, and if you think about it, it's less than half of last night's people, how can you achieve your goal!"

The coachman burst out laughing when he heard this, "What you said makes some sense!" he said, "But you don't have to worry about this, those people in the Fengyue Pavilion last night, they are at best just thugs; However, the thirty-six people here are not called thugs, they are all called bodyguards, and they are all right-hand men beside the boxing champion Qin Jubo. Don't say anything else, just with the different definitions between bodyguards and thugs, you should imagine how slim the hope is today!"

Nan Jian nodded, "It seems that you guys have really taken great pains!" he said, "Since you look up to it like this, then what else do you have to say, do it." As he spoke, his sword of evil was unsheathed.

The sword was unsheathed, and the heavens and the earth were cold, which also shrouded the surrounding air with a miserable murderous aura. At that moment, Nangong Linhua's appearance had already lost her color, she was a weak woman, in the face of such a dangerous thing, what could she do except be afraid!

But, strangely, she never appeared to be alarmed, nor did she shout, but just watched it all and listened to their conversation. It was as simple as watching her old father dig lotus roots in the lotus pond with a shovel - sure enough, the peasant girl was extraordinary, and she was not afraid to go into the water barefoot, so she would be afraid of such things!

At this moment, the horse-chopping knife in the coachman's hand waved! However, he did not slash towards the southern sword, but the thirty-six knives around him slashed towards the southern sword like raindrops.

What a terrible thing - a mess!

At that moment, the evil sword in Nanjian's hand was equally terrifying.

As he wielded it, the sword was like a bitter north wind, blowing through the pine forest, over every pine needle, and on every stone and grass on the ground!

No!

Everyone was scratched by his chilling sword of evil. In the duel of masters, one is enough. As a result, thirty-six of the knifemen who were bodyguards fell to the ground at the same time, and at the same time, three inches from their throats, a bloody cut was opened!

Blood flowed out, and it was so red that it seeped through!

Now there was one last terrible adversary left, and that was the coachman with his sword-wielding. He can become a brother with Shi Dongfeng, the supervisor invited by He Guotao, presumably his skills will not be worse than Shi Dongfeng. For the fight last night, Nan Jian now has palpitations when he thinks about it, in his opinion, it is pure luck to be able to win the short knife in Shi Dongfeng's hand.

Life can't be a fluke every time, Nanjian knows this. (To be continued.) )