"Since you want to find death, it's not impossible to send you on your way first, and by the way, I remind you, there are four of us. ”

Han Tongwen secretly said that it was not good, but he was helpless, and he had no time to separate, so he just begged Mr. Wang to go faster.

"Boy, being able to die at the hands of the four brothers of our Leng family is not a loss of your ability. ”

"I don't think so, the four brothers of the Leng family, what kind of goods, if you want to take my life, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough. "How could Han Tongwen be threatened by these people.

"Second brother, what nonsense do you talk to him, just kill him. ”

The Leng family of Great Xia, in the Tang Dynasty, the Yiren and the three major empires of Great Xia are also famous, because the current head of the Leng family, Leng Qianjue, is a super martial artist who has already entered the realm of the great grandmaster, and the Leng family has also become one of the strongest four martial arts families in the Great Xia Empire in addition to the Red Mansion, and the limelight is unique for a while! The four brothers of the Leng family, Yanshan Fenglin, are also the leaders of the younger generation of Great Xia. The long knife flickered, and Han Tongwen was short enough to dodge

"What a speed!"

Leng Feng was also a little surprised, he was able to dodge his fastest knife, which is not common among his peers. Han Tongwen pinched the back of Leng Feng's knife with one hand, and snatched the white blade with his bare hands before Leng Lin pounced, the fist was full of might, Han Tongwen opened his five fingers to wrap this powerful punch, and a cold force came from his arm Han Tongwen secretly said that it was not good, and a thin layer of cold ice covered Han Tongwen's arm! Han Tongwen spit out the internal force in his palm, and Leng Lin only felt a huge force push him away and involuntarily hit a big tree. Thin ice is not so simple, and it is even invading his meridians.

Leng Lin struggled to get up, "I have been hit by the cold ice spiritual power of my Leng family, your arm is all useless!" Leng Lin said.

"Don't think too highly of yourself. ”

Leng Shan stabbed with a sword, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, this is the first time that the four brothers have done a mission, and there is no room for any mistakes. He was very confident in the cold ice spiritual power, but he never imagined that Han Tongwen's cultivation method would be very different from this world. This world pursues external lethality, so the realm of martial arts can achieve the release of spiritual power, and the ancient martial arts practiced by Han Tongwen pay attention to the excavation of human treasures, and the mastery of the qi and internal strength in the body is extremely skillful, although the progress is slower than the spiritual power cultivation in the early stage, but this is not a problem for Han Tongwen at all, the more you go to the next few realms, the more you can reflect the advantages of ancient martial arts, and what the spiritual power of this world can't do is exactly what the internal force is good at. Xiao Wuxianggong's internal force ran to his left arm, and the long sword attacked, Leng Shan was a master with a sword, and the cold ice spiritual power on the sword flowed, both the timing and the angle were perfect, if Han Tongwen's left hand was really injured, he really couldn't dodge this sword.

"A finger in the pan!"

Han Tongwen forced the cold ice spiritual power between his left hand, and pointed at the heart of Leng Shan, all the cold ice spiritual power was forced out in an instant, Leng Shan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the cold ice in his chest gathered, if no one helped him force out the spiritual power in the heart vein, even if he didn't die, he wouldn't want to lift the sword in this life. Leng Lin was also very strong, even so, he still used the last sword, a white spiritual power flashed, Han Tongwen hurriedly dodged, and the white spiritual power turned into a cold ice on the ground!

"Second brother!" Leng Feng roared!

No one expected such an outcome. The goal of solving a Han Tongwen was immediately replaced by the injured Leng Lin, and he was very anxious in his heart, because Wang Duyue and Manager Wang did not have any combat power, and if they were caught up, they were afraid that they would not be able to escape death. Han Tongwen was very fast, and he came to Leng Lin in three or two steps, although Leng Lin couldn't figure out how Han Tongwen got rid of the cold ice spiritual power, but now it was important to save his life. Leng Feng roared angrily and raised his sword to save Leng Lin, Leng Lin transported all his spiritual power to gather in his right hand, and there were bursts of cold air on his right hand, but Han Tongwen didn't care

"One finger to the sky!" The two phaseless tribulation fingers exhausted nearly half of the internal force, and the phaseless tribulation fingers penetrated the layers of cold qi in the palm of Leng Lin's palm, and the internal force of the little unphased power frantically poured into Leng Lin's body to destroy many of his meridians, and the knife of the cold wind was also coming, Han Tongwen fought to abolish Leng Lin and took this knife alive, and opened a terrible wound in his back

"One finger at Huang Liang!" turned around and pierced Leng Feng's chest with one finger! Because he couldn't release his internal force now, he could only fight in such a bloody battle. Han Tongwen got up and looked at the three people who had lost their combat effectiveness

"Don't chase after you, or you'll really die. ”

Han Tongwen rode a horse and chased in the direction where Wang Muyue left, he could have slowly consumed the three of them, but Wang Muyue had no strength to resist Leng Yan. Thinking of this, the whip fell again. The carriage under the moon was whipped at the bridle, but there was always a ghostly figure following the carriage. One person and one cart chased for a long time, the carriage bumped violently, Wang Lao Butler went crazy and whipped the horses, suddenly, the wheel hit a boulder, with Wang Muyue's scream, the carriage suddenly fell apart, and the figure behind the carriage caught up with several ups and downs, and rushed into the car at the moment when the car fell apart. The old horse neighed in pain, the dust scattered, and one person rushed out of it, holding Steward Wang with one hand and Wang Muyue with the other. This person is in a white shirt and is victorious, his eyes are resolute and calm, although his face is still a little childish, and he has a long sword diagonally at his waist, and he is also a generation of handsome sons. This person is Leng Yan, a famous martial idiot in the Great Xia Empire, this bearing alone is much stronger than his three elder brothers, he has a very high popularity in the Great Xia Empire, and he joined the Red Chamber at the age of sixteen and shocked the Great Xia martial arts world.

Wang Muyue's chest rose and fell, and it took a long time to say thank you.

"Why did you save us. ”

"No reason. "Leng Yan doesn't pretend to say, let's go." ”

"Miss, run away. Steward Wang suddenly hugged Leng Yan's body and shouted.

Wang Muyue reluctantly glanced at this old man who dedicated his life to the Wang family, and finally didn't even care about his life.

"Go, go!" roared Steward Wang.

Wang Muyue's face was full of pear blossoms and rain, "You let him go, I'll go with you." Wang Muyue said.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Leng Yan always watched coldly, he didn't take Steward Wang in his eyes at all.

"I'm sure. ”

"Miss, no, I'm just an old slave, the old man doesn't dislike my humble status and takes me in by my side, the old slave is content in this life. Steward Wang's old face was full of tears.

"Alright, you can come with me. Leng Yan instantly stretched out Steward Wang's arm.

"You don't think you have asked my opinion yet." Han Tongwen abandoned his horse, and finally caught up with him all the way.

Leng Yan finally had a hint of emotion: "What about my three elder brothers." ”

"They didn't die. Han Tongwen said: "It's just that I can't move for the time being." ”

"If you want to save someone, beat me first. ”

That's exactly what I mean. Han Tongwen smiled softly like the winter sun, in stark contrast to the icy cold flame.

"Han Gongzi!" Steward Wang and Wang Muyue were very excited, especially Wang Muyue, in his heart, Han Tongwen must have fled, and now seeing her appear in danger here, he couldn't help but blush a little.

Leng Yan is also a master of swords, the long sword is out of the sheath, the cyan long sword glows with cold light, Leng Yan's long sword swings a silver-white light and slashes at a stone, although the stone is not broken, but covered by a thin layer of ice.

"Great Martial Master!" Han Tongwen was uneasy, he could have such strength at this age, Leng Yan's talent was rare in the world, but Han Tongwen was not afraid, who was Han Tongwen, and he was a ghost talent.

"You are wounded, and I only use one hand. "Leng Yan is not overconfident and looks down on Han Tongwen, but his arrogance.

Han Tongwen dodged the two swords, and the cold sword swept against Han Tongwen's chest, and Han Tongwen took advantage of the situation to bully him. Han Tongwen turned his palm into a claw and grabbed Leng Yan's wrist, and Han Tongwen could only avoid the ring of Leng Yan's long sword, but then followed by "Fuqin Style", "Drum Style", "Criticism Style", "Pounding Void Style", "Holding the Remnant Style", "Guarding the Deficiency Style", and the style was in a chain of styles, and the attack came. Han Tongwen was calm and idle, acting according to the style, chasing the wind and catching the shadows, stroking the qin and drumming, criticizing the hypocrisy, holding the remnants and guarding the defects, and the first to force Leng Yan to see the moves, because these moves have never appeared in this continent, so Leng Yan was a little flustered, and his strength was obviously stronger than the other party, but he could only be forced to be on the defensive. Although Leng Yan's face was expressionless, he was extremely shocked in his heart, he had never seen such a subtle martial art, although the power was far away, but the melee attack was quite fierce and ruthless. Where can he tolerate his high self-esteem, the family heirloom swordsmanship is displayed, and a move is cold and moony, but at this time, the long sword has become a burden. Leng Yan is extremely fast, who knows that he is faster than Han Tongwen, and every move has the lead. Every time Leng Yan made a move, he was forced to take a step back, and when he retreated to the seventh step, the "holding the remnant" and the "guarding the deficiency" were steadily condensed like a mountain. between the first. Leng Yan's sword was still two inches away from his skull, and Han Tongwen's five-fingered fingers had already grasped Leng Yan's "Missing Basin Point". Leng Yan only felt that there was a numbness in the acupoint, and the strength of his right hand was completely lost, and the long sword was snatched away like this, but Leng Yan still didn't use his left hand. Leng Yan's advantage is that the spiritual power is more powerful than the internal force, and Leng Yan's choice to compare martial arts is a wrong idea, the dragon claw hand is the supreme mastery of grappling and fighting, although this dragon claw hand is created by a monk, but the thirty-six styles are fierce. Leng Yan is also not suitable for his own shortcomings against the enemy's strengths, since he was robbed of the sword and simply abandoned the sword, the spiritual power in his palm surged.

"One finger to the sky!" Han Tongwen's internal force spit out from his fingertips! With a bang, Han Tongwen was knocked away by a palm and rolled down beside Wang Muyue, the power of spiritual power is indeed stronger than internal force, not to mention that Leng Yan's strength is still above him! Swallowing a strong breath, Han Tongwen struggled to get up, he is proficient in countless kinds of martial arts, either he is limited to his physical condition and cannot use it, or even if he uses it, it will not change the situation of the battle, or it will have a large load on the body, and the gains outweigh the losses, just like Dugu Jiujian, in short, he is still too weak now.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Leng Yan looked at Han Tongwen, who was motionless.

Han Tongwen disdained to answer, and his four incomparable tribulation fingers were blocked by Leng Yan, and he had to admit that he was indeed very strong, stronger than his three elder brothers combined. The dragon claw hand is becoming more and more proficient, but Han Tongwen's body has more and more injuries, the blood behind his back has been flowing, Wang Muyue's heart is trembling, not only Wang Muyue, Leng Yan is also very surprised, Han Tongwen looks like he should be in the realm of a martial artist, but his strength is comparable to that of a great martial artist, but it is already the end of a strong crossbow.