"It's just a stand-in who looks like me. Wu Linbing sneered: "The court knows my strength very well, since I sent people to encircle and suppress them, how could they be killed by me? Half of them died at the hands of Boss Sun's brothers." It's ridiculous that when Boss Sun sent someone to hand over the well-decorated body of the stand-in to the government, those stupid officials also paid a reward of 100 taels of gold for it. ”

"Boss Sun?" Zuo Kun exclaimed, "You mean Sun Renshou?"

"Their senior brother is the descendant of Tiangang's swordsmanship, a generation of sword demon dragon Qiandao's personal disciples, Murong Nianhua actually thinks that he can play with them in the palm of his hand!" Wu Linbing stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a proud attitude of looking at the world: "Zuo Kun, I think of you and I as old acquaintances, now leave quickly, I can spare your life." ”

"Murder King?" Zuo Kun was silent when he suddenly heard the scolding voice of Venerable Shengjiang in his ears: "You are just a rat who pretends to be a ghost and hides his head and tail. If you dare to harm my eighth brother, even if it is the king of heaven, my grandfather will still want his life!"

Venerable Shengjiang had just taken away his partner, after all, he felt guilty in his heart, and the death of Venerable Shenghai gave him a sense of relief and relief, if he could kill Wu Linbing to avenge Venerable Shenghai, he would be able to explain in front of Master and several senior brothers in the future.

With a pretending to drink, Venerable Shengjiang rushed forward with a wave of his ghost claws. Before the figure moved, a white mist had already formed around the body, hiding Venerable Shengjiang in it, and suddenly the move of the ghost claw became real and illusory, and it was erratic.

Venerable Sacred Lake's thoughts were similar to Venerable Shengjiang's, the two of them had the same smell, and at the moment of this great enemy, their mood became extremely excited. Therefore, as soon as Venerable Shengjiang moved, Venerable Shenghu also immediately followed, although it was the first time to attack, but the level was superb, the claw and sword merged, and the abbot Xu Fangyuan suddenly became as terrifying as lightning and thunder.

Murong Nianhua looked at it from behind and became happy. The death of Venerable Shenghai is a foregone conclusion, and if Venerable Shengjiang can overcome a strong enemy with the assistance of Venerable Shenghu, it can be regarded as a kind of compensation for the many disadvantages tonight.

Thinking of this, Murong Nianhua applauded loudly, cheering for Venerable Shengjiang and Venerable Shenghu.

Although these people were besieged by Wu Linbing and Lu Xiufeng, and they were outnumbered, they didn't take each other seriously, and their momentum was invisibly raised out of thin air, and they had the heroic spirit of contempt for everything.

Venerable Shengjiang also felt the change in this atmosphere, the situation seemed unfavorable, but by chance, he let himself get rid of all the obstacles, hugged the beautiful junior sister, and used two enemies to one, no matter how bad it was, he could also frustrate the spirit of the martial arts, as for Lu Xiufeng and the others, they fought alone, and no one was his opponent, not to mention that now there were seven sisters to help.

Venerable Shengjiang suddenly felt that he was taller, and the ghost claws were dancing even more, and under the mixture of sword light, he was like a giant dragon swallowing clouds and spitting mist, with a fierce roar, and smashed down towards Yue Linbing with an unbeatable arrogant momentum.

However, Venerable Shengjiang is arrogant, and there are people who are more arrogant than him.

Wu Linbing made a move, no one saw him make a move, but he did make a move, the speed was indescribable, and as soon as the long sword came out of its sheath, it hit the dragon's head like a bolt of lightning.

With a loud "dang", Venerable Shengjiang's entire body appeared from the mist formed by the sword qi, and the muscles on his face surged and vibrate, both hideous and embarrassed, and the energy attached to the powerful sword style of the martial arts soldiers blew on Venerable Shengjiang like a violent wind, making his previous majesty disappear with the swinging horns of his hunting clothes.

Venerable Shengjiang was defeated, and he was defeated by Wu Lin's sword in one move, but Murong Nianhua felt more confident in his heart. Previously, Venerable Shengjiang was slashed by Chai Shaoning's sword in the Song Mansion and fell back, but now although he was still defeated by Wu Linbing's sword after gathering the strength of Venerable Shenghu, at least he withstood the other party's blow. It can be seen from this that Wu Linbing's skill is not much higher than Chai Shaoning, as long as Zuo Kun or Bai Wenxiu are added, he can definitely repel Wu Linbing, at least the other party has no ability to threaten his life.

Murong Nianhua was still thinking about good things, and suddenly heard Zuo Kun hugging his fists at Wu Linbing and saying: "Brother Wu, I have no intention of flowing this troubled water, so I will leave." It will see you again in the future, and it will repay Brother Wu's feelings today. ”

Wu Linbing stood with his sword raised, and only replied lightly with two words: "Don't send it!"

Murong Nianhua was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly shouted, "Teacher Zuo!" When Zuo Kun had already scurried into the dense forest without looking back, he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Venerable Shengjiang again, he still maintained the posture of raising his claws to attack before, and his strange appearance made the Venerable Shenghu who was trying to take the opportunity to attack the martial soldiers not dare to move forward, and he hid behind Venerable Shengjiang and whispered: "Fifth brother!"

Before Venerable Shenghu's voice fell, he suddenly saw Venerable Shengjiang's body move suddenly, and the ghost claw in his hand fell to the ground, and at the same time, his knees were weak, and he knelt in front of Wu Linbing, blood oozed from his mouth and nose.

Among Murong Nianhua's elders, there were many sword masters, and when they saw this, their faces suddenly turned pale. I don't know how many times higher the application of internal force by this "Murder King" Wu Linbing is higher than Chai Shaoning? With the power of the blow just now, he directly attacked the body of the Venerable Shengjiang, destroying the meridians of the Venerable Shengjiang and turning the Venerable Shengjiang into a wasted person.

It was only at this time that Murong Nianhua began to regret that he did not listen to his mother. I thought that this time I secretly left the middle of Sichuan, which had sheltered him for more than 20 years, and I could help my father and create a vigorous career, but I didn't know that I would look down on the martial arts people in Shanxi so much, and I fell into the predicament in front of me.

Wu Linbing didn't pay attention to Murong Nianhua, whose face was gray, he rushed to the Holy Lake Venerable, who didn't know whether to advance or retreat, and then reached out and grabbed the Shengjiang Venerable's hair, and the tip of the long sword was aimed at the throat of the Shengjiang Venerable, and slowly stabbed into it little by little.

This action was very cruel, allowing Venerable Shengjiang to clearly experience the fear and pain before death.

Poor Venerable Shengjiang's meridians were broken, unable to fight, and after a helpless wail, his voice stopped, and his mouth spurted blood foam, and his throat had been cut off by the tip of the sword.

Wu Linbing's long sword was still advancing, but his eyes were staring at the Holy Lake Venerable, with a strange smile on his face.

Venerable Shenghu even heard the "click" sound of Venerable Shengjiang's vertebrae being punctured, and Venerable Shengjiang's body, which was twitching rapidly due to severe pain, also stopped struggling at this moment.

Wu Linbing drew his sword and let go, and the corpse of Venerable Shengjiang "clicked" and fell to his feet.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the feet tightened, and the Holy Lake Venerable didn't even understand what was going on, and there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the fallen figure had hit the tip of a ghost claw that was supported on the ground.

Looking at the skeletal ghost claws in his abdomen, the Holy Lake Venerable let out a burst of bitter laughter, and slashed the wrist of the Holy River Venerable that grabbed his ankle with a sword.

At this time, Venerable Shenghu hated Venerable Shengchuan to the core. This old thing, when he was alive, occupied his body, regarded as a forbidden body, and no one was allowed to touch it, and now when he is about to die, instead of using his last breath to help his beloved woman get out of danger, he pulls himself to go to hell with him!

To be loved by such an animal is nothing short of a disaster. Venerable Sacred Lake hated himself for not really mustering up the courage to fight until this time, but it was too late.

The remorse of self-pity and self-pity poured into the heart of the Holy Lake Venerable along with the resentment that had been accumulated for a long time, and she screamed and stabbed a sword into the body of the Holy River Venerable, which had already begun to be cold, until the intestinal blood in her abdomen was squeezed out of the body in a sharp movement, and she fell down like a bloody person next to the equally bloody corpse of the Holy River Venerable!

Such a tragic scene stunned all the people at the scene, but suddenly heard Wu Linbing shout: "Where to go?"

It turned out that Bai Wenxiu took advantage of the moment when the enemy was attracted by the Holy Lake Venerable, pulled Murong Nianhua, and jumped behind the tree on the left side of the two-way side.

Seeing Wu Linbing's fierce god chasing after him, Bai Wenxiu's protector was heartbroken, slapped the branches stretching out beside him in mid-air, and shouted at Murong Nianhua: "Xiao Hua, go quickly!" and turned around and bumped into the tip of Wu Linbing's sword.

Although Wu Linbing didn't take Bai Wenxiu in his eyes, he didn't expect that the other party would want to stop him from moving forward with his life, and he was so stunned that he was pressed by Bai Wenxiu and fell to the ground from the air.

Seeing Murong Nianhua take this opportunity to rush into the forest, Wu Linbing was so angry that he let out a strange scream, and was just about to kick Bai Wenxiu, who was flying on the sword, but heard Bai Wenxiu laugh bitterly and said: "Xiaohua, you are so ruthless!"

It turned out that Murong Nianhua knew that Bai Wenxiu couldn't stop Wu Linbing, so in order to get out, he actually took advantage of Bai Wenxiu's turn to kick in the air and kicked the defenseless Bai Wenxiu towards Wu Linbing, and unexpectedly successfully stopped Wu Linbing's pursuit, winning a critical time for himself to escape.

Lu Xiufeng and the others didn't expect Murong Nianhua to escape from the palm of Wu Linbing's hand, and when they were stunned, they had already been rushed into the dense forest behind the tree by the other party, and they were so angry that they shouted and rushed forward with their swords.

In an instant, between the branches, the tips, and the understory of the forest, there were all running figures, like meteors passing through the dense forest, startling groups of night birds to fly low.

"Horn click", as the sound of rain hitting the leaves continued to sound, the vast mountains and forests were suddenly covered by the rain line that fell down, and the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time finally fell from the sky, becoming denser and denser, and the world was gradually enclosed in a small world where only he existed, which made Murong Nianhua, who was hiding in the pit, have a very safe feeling.

Murong Nianhua didn't know if he was obscure or lucky, and when he fell with one foot, he fell straight into a trap set up by a hunter. The pit is not deep, only more than half a person high, but there is an iron clamp underneath, and in the blur of flesh and blood, Murong Nianhua's ankle is tightly clamped, and he almost screams in pain.

On the way to escape, his ankle was injured, and Murong Nianhua almost lost the chance to survive, but then he found that the location of this pit was quite hidden, and there were clumps of artemisia grass growing along the circle of the pit, although it was not high, but it was spread out from the roots like an umbrella, when Murong Nianhua squatted down, the horizontal grass body bounced up, just covering the mouth of the pit tightly, from the outside, it seemed to be just a piece of grass, so that Lu Xiufeng and the others did not stop for a moment when they jumped over the grass, and they didn't expect that there was a small cave hidden under this inconspicuous fluffy grass。