The young man at the head was very young, with a lot of wind and snow, and although his dress was no different from that of his other companions, from the momentum of his gestures, no matter who he was, it could be seen at a glance that he must be the leader and leader of these young people.

Of course, Zhao Ritian could already see that his pair of shiny donkey eyes were staring at this young man in a strong suit, and he suddenly asked: "This is the 'Golden Lion Dart Bureau' Zhao Ritian, dare to ask the little brother's name?"

The young man said: "Zhao Ye is invited, and the junior 'Tencent Hall' is early." ”

Zhao Ritian's heart trembled, and he said, "Zhou Sword God is here, what advice do you have?"

Zhou Xing said early: "Turn the war into a king." ”

Zhao Ritian suddenly laughed and said, "It turns out that the children want to come to persuade and be peacemakers. ”

Zhou Xing said early: "That's exactly what I mean, and I ask Zhao Ye to fulfill it." ”

Zhao Ritian smiled and said, "This Liangzi, can you afford it with your 'Zuo Xiangfu' class of dolls?"

Zhou Xing said without being arrogant or humble: "If you can't stand it, you have to stand it." ”

Zhao Ritian rushed out with an arrow, and said sharply with his halberd fingers: "It's easy to set up a beam, but you have to ask Lao Tzu if the 'Ritian' sword in his hand agrees." ”

As soon as he backhanded, there was a sound of "choking", and the sword was already out of its sheath, and the light was dazzling.

Zhou Xing didn't even glance at Zhao Ritian, and the young man with funny facial features in the same column jumped out, and when he saw it, it was actually a thirteen or fourteen-year-old half-grown child.

Zhao Ritian frowned and said, "You little ghost, what are you doing here?"

"The fourth watch, the full name is Sima Geng, and the thirteen whirlwinds of 'Tencent Hall' are at the bottom of the ranking," the funny young man said lightly: "I'm here to ask Uncle Zhao about the broken copper and iron in your hand, and whether you agree to settle things." ”

Zhao Ritian said angrily: "Just with you, a little bean ding, you dare to play Uncle Zhao?"

The fourth watch suddenly rushed to the mouth of a long list of hometown "Shaanxi" dialects, and kept poking at Zhao Ritian's bright brain, and scolded: "Thief, your mother is a melon skin! Donkey is not a day's second ball! Hello, the black skin is a stupid stick, hide your mother's hammer! Call you paralyzed? Murder your mother's rotten board, you melon!"

Zhao Ritian was stunned by a completely incomprehensible "Shaanxi scolding" at that time, he stabilized his mind, drove away the little stars in front of him, laughed wildly, and said: "That's it, Lao Tzu will send you this little bastard first, and then clean up the surname Wei Chi!"

In the laughter, the "Ritian Sword" in his hand, a move "Poisonous Snake Spit Letter", has been stabbed out like a poisonous snake, piercing the heart of the fourth watch.

The four watches were divided with both hands, a big shield in his left hand, and a long knife in his right hand, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Listening to the sound of "Zheng", the "Ritian Sword" in Zhao Ritian's hand has stabbed the heart of the fourth watch!

However, the "Ritian Sword" made of stainless steel, nothing can be said to be pierced by half a point. Zhao Ritian suddenly woke up and said, "Xiao Douding, you are wearing a soft armor in your clothes?!"

However, he woke up too late!

The fourth more "hey" thief laughed, he jumped up, and the pure steel shield was a "Taishan press", and it was slammed down simply, directly and roughly!

Zhao Ritian couldn't dodge, and hurriedly raised his sword to seal the giant shield-

"Boom-"

Suddenly, all movement stopped, and even breathing seemed to have stopped completely.

In an instant, the battle was over!

Zhao Ritian Zhao Zong's dart head was shocked by the big shield and fainted on the snow street, and his dart head and dart masters, after being stunned for a moment, dragged the unconscious dart head back under the scolding of the pig head account room Bao Master.

The fourth watch watched them rob people, and on their still childish faces, they were still smiling, but in a pair of eyes, they seemed to have a very cold sneer.

On the street, a strong wind blows from a long distance, and the wind also carries the ice ballast particles from the distant mountains outside the city, hitting people's cheeks, and there is a slight burning sensation.

Master Bao of the "Golden Lion Dart Bureau" and those dart heads, dart masters, and executioners did not feel the pain, they only felt that their palms were sweating, and the head of the dart was suddenly knocked unconscious by a half-haired child of the other party, which made these uncles who were still showing off their martial arts just now, and their mood suddenly froze to the bottom.

Zhou Xing hadn't watched the fight between the fourth watch and Zhao Ritian just now, he stared at Shang Song and Dance, and said lightly: "Shang Dao King, do you agree that the two dart bureaus will turn enemies into friends and enemies into jade silks?"

Before Shang Ge and Dance could say anything, Xiao Zhang, the "Fatal Sword King" next to the Tiger Seat, suddenly jumped out and said sharply: "After asking Zhao Ritian's 'Ritian Sword', you have to ask me again if this 'Yanling Sword' is willing to agree!"

Zhou Xing didn't have to say anything, a dark and emaciated young man on his left walked out slowly, and said, "Then it's up to me to ask." ”

Xiao Zhang said: "You are the Mo Xiaohei who is so uneven (see the volume of "Blood Iris")?"

The black boy said: "Where it is uneven, I like to step on it." ”

Then, as soon as his hand stretched out, there was an ancient sword with a black body in his palm.

Xiao Zhang sneered and said, "Okay! The young master is going to cut off your dog leg today!"

His body turned halfway, and the "Yan Ling Knife" made a move to "split Huashan", and with a fierce wind, he sharply slashed the left shoulder of the man in white.

Mo Xiaohei actually didn't dodge, didn't dodge, didn't dodge, he held the "ink sword" in his hand, and slashed Xiao Zhang's right shoulder with a move "Huashan does not make an appointment".

However, Xiao Zhang's martial arts are obviously not comparable to Zhao Ritian and others, he obviously has used up his moves, suddenly turned around and took a wrong step, the blade reversed, from the "force splitting Huashan" style, suddenly changed to the "Yaksha Exploring the Sea" style, the sword light is like a match, and it is against the ribs of Mo Xiaohei.

Who knows that Mo Xiaohei also followed closely to see the move, from "Huashan does not make an appointment" to "the sea does not make an appointment"!

Although Mo Xiaohei's shot was half a beat slower, if Xiao Zhang didn't make a move, even if he could kill the other party immediately, he would never be able to escape Xiao Hei's heartbreaking opinion!

Mo Xiaohei doesn't want to die, Xiao Zhangke still doesn't want to play with his life!

——Once upon a time, the desperate Saburo's life-playing swordsman, desperate for his life, but also not to die, in order to protect the boss to talk and laugh and get out of danger, he was on the edge of the cliff, one person and one knife alone to fight the killer of the "thirty-six factions", what a kind of life; however, after being recruited by the power minister Cai Jing with a heavy gold beauty to the "Power Gang", he was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, wearing silk and satin, using gold and silver jewelry, and playing with Jiao'e and beauty.

People, once they become comfortable, will inevitably become afraid of death.

When Xiao Zhang slashed out, he had already guarded against the opponent's move, he suddenly let out a clear whistle, raised his arms, turned over in the air, and waved his knife with a move "Five Horses Split the Corpse", stabbing Mo Xiaohei's right shoulder.

With this move, he took the lead, and Mo Xiaohei's whole body seemed to be shrouded by his sword wind, not only could he not change his moves, but he couldn't even dodge and retreat.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaohei didn't dodge or retreat at all.

When Xiao Zhang slashed at his shoulder, his "ink sword" move "five horses all stepped on the horse" had also pierced Xiao Zhang's chest!

The nearly four-foot-long blade of the sword was completely pierced into it, leaving only an antique black hilt.

Xiao Zhang roared wildly, and his whole person was like a string of flag flower rockets, flying straight into the air!

Blood rained down, and all the bits and pieces fell on Mo Xiaohei's body.

Mo Xiaohei's snow cloak was suddenly dyed red by the rain of blood, and his right shoulder was slashed by Xiao Zhang, although it was not fatal, but it was not lightly injured, but his face was still as plain as usual, and he waited for Xiao Zhang's corpse to fall from mid-air before he fell back into the team.

"Red Turban Sword King" Shang Ge Ge's face had changed, he stood up and shouted, "You killed my righteous brother Xiao Dao King!?"

Zhou Xingzao said lightly: "Who else doesn't agree with the two dart games to fight and reconcile?"

Luo Zhengxi, the "one-armed knife king" who was sitting crookedly in the sun, suddenly sneered: "If you want to stop, you have to ask Luo someone's 'one-armed knife'." ”

Luo Zhengxi still hooked the ribbon on the scimitar with his little finger, and slowly paced it out step by step, the scabbard dragged on the ice and snow street, making a piercing grinding sound.

His pale face had a domineering light, and his eyes were also shining with a domineering light, and he said coldly: "Chief Zhou, your 'fast sword' has come to say hello." ”

The tall man with the hair next to Zhou Xingzao suddenly interjected lightly: "It's the same with Ji's 'release knife' to ask. ”

After this man's words were finished, the others had already arrived in front of Luo Zhengxi, and his skills were obviously much faster than the four more and Mo Xiaohei just now.

Luo Zhengxi said: "Ji Beiming, the only descendant of the 'Blood River Dragon King' Shentu Turtle (see the volumes of "Blood Iris" and "Ming Weapon King")?"

The long-haired man said: "It's not good, it's blind." ”

Luo Zhengxi sneered: "You also play with knives?"

Ji Bei said: "If you don't play well, play blindly." ”

Luo Zhengxi said coldly: "Your Excellency, can you speak well?"

Ji Beiming said expressionlessly: "It's not good, it's nonsense." ”

Luo Zhengxi sneered: "Since the words are not speculative, let's see the real chapter on the knife!"

His "one-armed knife" suddenly came out of the sheath, and in an instant he had cut out seventeen knives, the knife wind was like a broken bamboo, and the knife light was like lightning, and he saw that the sky was full of sword light like heavy snow, so that people couldn't distinguish the direction of his knife at all.

Ji Beiming didn't want to distinguish at all, nor did he want to dodge, he just stood there quietly, waiting quietly.

Luo Zhengxi's seventeen knives were slashed, Ji Beiming didn't even move, Luo Zhengxi's knife was collected as soon as it was fired, and the seventeen knives were forced to become a false move, he suddenly slid and walked behind Ji Beiming. He had calculated that this direction was the blind spot of Ji Bei's life, even if the martial arts master was superb, he would not be able to make a move in the dead end.

Luo Zhengxi slashed out with a knife, this eighteenth knife, the false move has become a real move, and the sword light slashed towards Ji Beiming's back like lightning.

Just listen to the sound of "whoosh", the blade has entered the flesh!

Luo Zhengxi could even feel the blade grinding against the other party's bones, but at this moment, he suddenly found that at the moment when his move had been used up, Ji Beiming suddenly turned around halfway, and the "release knife" had stabbed silently, just like a gentle girl next door, slowly inserting a flower from the wild into a vase, and slowly stabbing the blade into his chest.

Luo Zhengxi's face changed, and he pulled out the knife hard, and the blade was obviously caught in the opponent's backbone.

He didn't even feel the pain, he felt a chill in his chest.

Then, all of a sudden, his whole body was cold.

Blood splattered out like red flowers, Luo Zhengxi seemed to have returned to the "Beiliang Town" where he first debuted (see the volume of "Rouge Tears"), and saw the rice of sunshine in front of the "Liangcheng Inn", the nine money, the bowl of steaming bean curd, and the undripped rouge tears in the corners of his eyes......

- If there is an afterlife, I must muster up the courage to ask the pretty and cold Douhua girl: "Are the rouge tears in the corners of your eyes delicious?"

The Red Turban Sword King" Shang Song and Dance Huo Ran stood up, and then sat down again, his face was completely bloodless.

He suddenly felt like vomiting and vomiting.

——Accompany himself to replace Zhao Ritian and the two "sword kings" of the "Golden Lion Dart Bureau", and in the blink of an eye, they turned into two cold corpses. The "Power Gang" stands tall and stands in the "Jingshi" half of Jiazi, how can there ever be such a setback?!

Zhou Xingzao stared at Shang Song and Dance, and said coldly: "Shang Dao King, have you ever asked about your 'Red Turban Knife'?"

Shang Ge and Dance nodded slowly, didn't say anything, the bright red silk scarf around his neck leaped in the wind, facing his thick and heavy red face.

The red silk scarf, dyed with the blood of countless enemies, symbolizes courage, glory, and the belief in victory.