Xiahouding didn't listen to these things at all, and he was determined to go back. Ding Yujing didn't want to go back, but since she had been entrusted by Ding Yujue, she must not let it down. Hua Feihua also wants to go back, in Hua Feihua's eyes, Xiaoyaolin is already her own home, and in the past three years, Ding Yujue, the little aunt, and Xiahou Qishi, the little uncle, have nothing to say to themselves. Today, Xiaoyaolin is in great trouble, and he leaves like this, which is really vain. Hua Feihua glanced at Yiyan and saw that she was also looking at herself, her eyes were already moist, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she wanted to speak but never said it. Hua Feihua said to Yiyan: "I must go back today, you are waiting for me here, whether you live or die, if I don't come back within two days, the gold and silver here are enough for you to live for a lifetime, and then you will find a good person to marry." ”

When Yiyan heard this, his eyes were even more tearful, sobbing and speechless, and he threw himself into Hua Feihua's arms.

Ding Yujing calculated in his heart, sorted out the pros and cons, and made a quick move. Before Xia Houding could react, he was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground. When she was about to make a move on Hua Feihua, Hua Feihua was immediately alert, jumped away in a flash, and said: "If my aunt knocks me unconscious today, when I wake up, I will do self-harm." Today I will go back to help Xiaoyaolin, and I hope my aunt will not stop me. The words were firm, and Ding Yujing had to retreat.

Yiyan looked at Hua Feihua, and knew in his heart that he had made up his mind and couldn't stop it. I also know that life and death are uncertain, and I am sad in my heart. With a crying voice, he said, "If you stay here, I won't leave." ”

Hua Feihua will hold the smoke in his arms, and with a single stroke of his right hand, he will knock the smoke unconscious. Ding Yujing no longer persuaded each other, knowing that Hua Feihua was stubborn, he picked up Xiahou Ding on his back, and the two of them found a horse to ride, quickly left Xiaoyao Forest, and galloped all the way to Wuji Medicine Village.

Hua Feihua saw that the two of them were far away, and hid her cigarette in the secret room of the Carefree Forest, holding the emerald green snake in her hand, and ran quickly to the battlefield.

Xiahou Qishi's swordsmanship is a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, fifty or sixty rounds have passed, and he has not yet won this sword arrogance, and he sighed in his heart: The Holy Xuan Sect can absorb so many masters to serve it, not to mention that this person is only ranked among the six arts.

Jian Ao has always kept a two-step distance from Xiahou Qishi, but Le Soul has always kept a one-step distance from Xiahou Qishi, which is indeed very tricky for Xiahou Qishi. If it is a heads-up, neither of these two can last two hundred rounds on their own, but these six people cooperate tacitly, and the power is indeed doubled a lot. Xiahou Qishi had no choice but to guess the trick and look for an opportunity.

The people of the Xiaoyao Forest and the Holy Xuan Sect were evenly matched, and the two sides were fighting incompatibly, and there were casualties among each other.

The three village masters were very nervous at this time, the four soldiers were too strong, especially the wind, a shadowless knife made it fast, and the dragon handle big ring knife of Bai Xiaofeng was an extremely heavy big knife, and the movement was slower, and it was taken advantage of by the wind. In a short time, Bai Xiaofeng was bloodshot.

Yan Hong is a one-man enemy who plunders the fire, and it is really difficult. Yan Hong made a pear flower gun, shaking like a dragon. In the hands of the fire, a pair of mixed iron maces, one weighing twenty catties, and a pair of mixed iron maces danced, with a strength of thousands of catties. Although the pear flower spear in Yan Hong's hand was skillful, every time he stabbed out, he was swept away by the mace, and then quickly retreated back to defense. After more than a dozen rounds, his hands were numb, and the pear flower gun made it slower and slower. On the contrary, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and he picked up such a heavy weapon with both hands, and he did not feel tired.

Zhong Mingxuan was the most tight, with one enemy and two, one person fighting Xu Lin, and two people in Wenshan. Zhong Mingxuan made a pair of shield axes, with a shield in his left hand, a sharp knife at the front end of the shield, and a sharp blade on the shield surface, and a fishtail short axe in his right hand, with a dark axe body, and the blade was blue and shiny, extremely sharp.

Wenshan's two-handed octagonal copper hammer, Xu Lin's hand is a Yixuan spear, the wind forest volcano has different blades, different fighting styles, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, learn from each other's strengths, and even the heavily armed army can't help them. Zhong Mingxuan happened to have a fishtail short axe in his hand, which was very heavy, if the weapon in his hand was light, he would not be able to fight as steadily as he did now, but would have to take a risky move. Xu Lin's Yixuan gun was very smart, and Zhong Mingxuan was almost hit several times, and it was dangerous to resist with the shield in his hand.

Wenshan's pair of octagonal copper hammers are not big, but they are the heaviest of the four soldiers, a single weight is forty catties, a pair of eighty catties of copper hammers are stirring in the air, even if Zhong Mingxuan has a shield in his hand, he does not dare to resist easily, but tries to dodge.

Zhong Mingxuan is also a forty-six-year-old old Jianghu, with strong muscles and bones, but his martial arts comprehension is poor, and he didn't have an epiphany until he was forty years old, and in the next six years, his martial arts have improved rapidly, and he once had the idea of breaking away from Xiaoyaolin. This matter was noticed by Xiahou Qishi, and he knew about it, and compared with him, but the result was still inferior to Xiahou Qishi. Xiahou Qishi was open-minded and didn't care about it, and then Zhong Mingxuan was even more desperate in the Xiaoyao Forest.

At this time, Zhong Mingxuan relied on his strong muscles and late-blooming martial arts to rival the two of them, although he was a little nervous, he always gritted his teeth and persevered, trusting Xiahou Qishi in his heart, knowing that he would save himself.

Spirit Snake Village Ji Lengling secretly healed her luck in the room, Ji Lengling is the only female owner of the Seven Villages, and Ding Yujue is the same sister, Ding Yujue spends most of her time in the men's pile, fortunately, there is such a female owner as Ji Lengling who can talk to each other among many women. Ji Lengling is six years younger than Ding Yujue, and has always taken Ding Yujue as her role model. At this time, the fight outside was fierce, and he forcibly calmed down, and his luck healed, so that he could go out to help as soon as possible.

The members of the Holy Xuan Sect are all taking care of each other left and right, it seems to be chaotic, there is an array in it, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Forest are only people who practice martial arts, and they have not learned the art of war and strategy, and there are forty-six people who came in with the owner of the village to participate in the battle, although the number is more than the people of the Holy Xuan Sect, but they are not half cheap. The members of the Holy Xuan Sect have strict training for the head to end and the right to help each other, so that they ignore the individual combat, and once the members of the Holy Xuan Sect fall into order, they will immediately become ghosts under the sword, and they have no power to resist.

Ding Yujue dodged the green poisonous water in the sky again and again, and saw the painting immortal's technique swaying freely, if it was not an enemy, he would definitely ask him for a genuine painting, which was definitely of the highest quality. The poisonous water in the pen of the fairy snake head is exhausted, and he taps the ground and retreats. Ding Yujue was about to chase, and the two chess pieces, one black and one white, shot at him, and the two "bells" were blocked by the blood condensation sword, and the sword body shook with a "buzzing" sound. Immediately after that, Shu Crazy opened his hands, jumped forward again, waved his hands, and rushed straight to Ding Yujue's door.

No matter how long the bookman's hands are, they are only more than two feet, and they are almost close to Ding Yujue. Ding Yujue secretly deducted three meteor darts in his hand, and when they were fighting, the blood condensing sword slashed to the left with a false move, and the book maniac dodged, Ding Yujue was optimistic about the opportunity, and the three meteor darts in his left hand shot at the book maniac's eyes and throat. The bookmaniac also reacted very quickly, with both hands together, grabbing the two meteor darts in his left eye and throat, and the one in his right eye turned his head to dodge. Unexpectedly, the first two moves were all false, and Ding Yujue's blood condensation sword was already waiting there, and the long sword slashed across the sky, straight to the throat of the book madman.

The book maniac was too close to Ding Yujue at this time, unable to dodge, in order to save his life, he subconsciously stretched out his right hand and tightly grasped the body of the blood condensation sword, hoping to avoid it with his strength.

Ding Yujue is such a master, seeing this opportunity, the body of the blood condensing sword in his hand rotates. Seeing this, it was too late to let go, and he knew that he was powerless to dodge, so he had no other way, so he was immediately cut off four silver fingers by the blood condensation sword, and only the thumb was still there. With severe pain, the meteor dart that had just been caught in his left hand also fell to the ground, and it had already been broken into five or six pieces by the fingertips of the silver iron.

At this time, the Qin Demon flew by eight red lights in the distance, Ding Yujue blocked it with a blood condensation sword while retreating, and the chess saint also shot a black and white volley at this time, and twelve chess pieces pounced on the big points of the whole body. Ding Yujue unleashed light skills, and the blood condensation sword was drawn in a circle in the air, and all the hidden weapons were blocked.

The poisonous juice of the iron pen of the head of the painting fairy snake has been filled, and he lifted the pen forward again, Ding Yujue turned around in the air to avoid the poisonous juice, and during this period, he also used the blood condensation sword to pick up a black chess piece that had just been blocked on the ground, and when he rolled it up and held it in his hand, he realized that this chess piece was an ordinary chess piece, and he was almost deceived by the chess master's trick.

The black and white chess pieces of the chess master are firmly sucked on the chessboard, and when Ding Yujue sent a meteor dart to hit the painting immortal just now, the chessboard flew by the painting immortal, sucking the meteor dart, but the black and white pieces on the chessboard were still safe on it. When people look at it, they will think that the black and white pieces played by the chess master are all made of iron in order to be firmly sucked on the chessboard. But I don't want these black and white pieces to be sent out are ordinary chess pieces, carried everywhere on the body, if the iron black and white pieces on the chessboard are issued, they will definitely be disturbed by the gravitational force of the chessboard, and the accuracy and strength will be gone.

Ding Yujue's analysis has been decided, and he quietly holds the black and white in his arms, this action is fast, the chess saint and the painting immortal are not aware of it, only when Ding Yujue borrows his strength with a sword. The painting immortal still keeps attacking, although his methods are varied, in the eyes of masters like Ding Yujue, there are many flaws, but he is afraid of the poisonous water, and he can't attack rashly.

Xiahou Qishi was really helpless when he was entangled by these two people, and he was relieved to see that Ding Yujue had injured the bookmaniac. The Musical Soul Flute just blindly attacked, there was no defense at all, and the two of them cooperated too tacitly, neither of them was on the defensive, they attacked completely, and the Qin Demon would help from a distance as long as he had the slightest opportunity. When they don't help, they stroke the piano, and the song breaks their bowels, and the people who listen to it are heartbroken and anxious.

Ding Yujue constantly dodged the poisonous water of the painting immortals, and from time to time lured the chess master to send black and white pieces to himself. Collect one of the five black and white pieces, so that the chess saint and the immortal can't detect it. The three of them fought for two hours, and the Immortal Chess Saint didn't take advantage of it. Ding Yujue had already collected twenty black and white pieces in his arms, and he had calculated it in his heart, and he also saw that the snake-headed iron pen in the hand of the painting fairy was exhausted after thirty-seven moves. Then it was the bookraiac who stepped forward to contain it, and when the painting fairy was refilled with poisonous water, the bookrainess retreated.

At this time, the painting immortal had already used thirty-five moves, and there were still two moves left before the poisonous juice ran out. Ding Yujue secretly deducted the meteor dart in his hand and hit the painting immortal again. The chess master's magnet chessboard exerted force on the side, sucking the meteor dart again. Painting immortals is two more tricks to advance, and the snake-headed iron pen walks the dragon and snake in the air. This is already the thirty-seventh move, Ding Yujue knows that it is now, five black and white seeds in his hand flew out, each black and white seed passed through the green poisonous juice that had not yet fallen in the air, and the black and white seeds stained with poisonous juice hit the painting fairy together.