Sword, prosaic. Pan Dao's pupils gradually dilated, staring at the stabbing sword moves, his body rolled out on the spot, barely avoiding Zhuo Bufan's shot, and he jumped up regardless of the image, staring at the dense forest full of longing.

Zhuo Bufan's long sword reversed and turned to Pan Dao again, his true qi was exhaled but it was not sharp, but the sharpness of the sword body itself was enough to kill. Pan Dao picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at him, making a final struggle.

The long sword struck the stone, and it was about to smash into Pan Dao's chest. A small stone shot suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky roared, Zhuo Bufan's eyes were shocked, he shot with all his strength, the long sword stood horizontally on his chest, only the sound of the sound was heard, the sword body was slightly folded, Zhuo Bufan himself couldn't stand the force, his figure couldn't help but retreat, and he looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

"Brother Fanfan, everything is almost done. "The figure of the person who came was volleying, shooting from afar, and the innate momentum was overwhelming. Pan Dao looked up at the person who saved him, and saw that he was in his fifties, a little short and fat, but he had his own bearing.

Zhuo Bufan's face changed slightly, and he stared at the people in mid-air, "Zhuge Zheng me, when did your six doors become so wide, the matter of Jianghu martial arts seems to have nothing to do with you catching fast." ”

Pan Dao stood aside and looked at the person who walked down in the air, the short and fat person in front of him turned out to be Zhuge Zhengme, is this still the world of the four famous catches, but this is not unacceptable, after all, they are all in the same era.

Zhuge Zheng didn't pay attention to Zhuo Bufan, but looked at Pan Dao with a smile, as if he wanted to see him through. Pan Dao's brows furrowed slightly, and he was facing Zhuo Bufan, "Brother Bufan, how about retreating today?" Although it was a tone of discussion, it was unquestionable.

Zhuo Bufan's long sword was clenched, he also looked at Pan Dao, and then asked, "You have to protect him." What is your relationship?" Take a step forward physically, and your innate dignity does not allow others to say a few words without assertiveness.

Zhuge Zheng shook his head, forcing Zhuo Bufan's eyebrows to wrinkle, "Since it doesn't matter, I can't agree." Zhuge Zheng didn't have much surprise to me, but said to him, "I'm afraid this can't help you, the person I want is not impossible." After speaking, he took the lead in making a move, and the true qi transformation was grabbed at Pan Dao.

Zhuo Bufan moved. A sword qi slashed through, slashing the transformed arm horizontally, and the energy of both sides scattered. Then, Zhuo Bufan took the lead, and several sword qi slashed towards Zhuge Zhengme, but the person jumped to Pan Dao's position instead, and the sword was glowing with cold light.

Zhuge Zheng was angry, and he stepped on the ground. The internal force splashed the stones, and the big sleeves of his body floated out, and the stones shot fiercely towards Zhuo Bufan, and at the same time, his body also jumped towards Pan Dao. The true qi transformation form reached out.

Zhuo Bufan's heart was furious, and his swordsmanship was changeable to sweep away the stones that were shot, but how much true qi was available in the injured body, so even if his sword swept away the flying stones. But his own injuries became more serious.

Zhuge Zheng jumped over, he forcibly bullied himself into the field where the stones were flying, and slapped Zhuo Bufan with one palm. The palm wind drives his momentum. Innate power is incomparably powerful. Zhuo Bufan's face was ugly, if he was not injured, he would not be afraid of fighting, but now he wants to fight hard, and he is a little embarrassed. Therefore, his long sword trembled slightly, stabbing Zhuge Zheng's wrist, trying to force him to save himself.

The sword of the sword god, even without the support of internal qi, is just as amazing, Zhuge Zheng I will not take it with my bare hands, no matter how arrogant I am, the palm force is withdrawn, and he puts his fingers together and shoots out with a finger. Zhuo Bufan fell on his back, the long sword provoked and pointed obliquely, the cold air was pressing, and the two attacked each other at the same time, and then retreated tacitly.

Pan Dao came to catch the moon footwork, avoiding Zhuge Zheng's true qi big hand grabbing, he didn't believe that the other party would come to save him without a purpose. Zhuge Zheng, as the head of the 180,000 forbidden army and the commander-in-chief of the six gates, how could I do something that was not profitable, and in Pan Dao's mind, the most likely thing was that I came for the battle between the Xingzhu faction and Shaolin.

Barely escaping Zhuge Zheng's temptation, he raised his eyes and saw the two innate moves, and he couldn't help but sigh even more in his heart, and at the same time made up his mind that he must leave here as much as possible.

Zhuo Bufan's face was cold and handsome, he stared at Zhuge Zhengme and said, "Your martial arts have not made any progress, it seems that your years of high-ranking career have made you lose your due sharpness." ”

Zhuge Zheng I can't deny it, it seems to be a little embarrassed, being in the position of the gods, it is destined to be linked to the national fortune of the Great Song Dynasty, for its strength, where is there still much time to practice. "Brother Bufan, your martial arts have not broken through, it seems that the power of hatred has lost its aggressive direction in your heart. ”

Zhuo Bufan didn't say anything, thinking of the strength of the Vulture Palace, the strength of Wu Xingyun, and the mystery of the person behind it, he seemed to have received more blows. "Needless to say, those are useless, I don't believe that you walked out of the Shenhou Mansion just to save this young man, sue me for the reason, maybe I will agree to let go. ”

Silence, Zhuge Zheng and I finally shook his head and refused, his eyes swept over Pan Dao, and his will became firmer, "I must take people away, and I won't say the reason why you want them." In a word, Brother Fanfan, I won't cheat you. ”

Zhuo Bufan pursed his lips disdainfully, and the long sword slashed out, his strength surging, "Okay, I believe you this time, but you also have to help me once." Zhuge Zheng I avoided his sword, and his body leaned to his side, "You can make a deal." The two of them struck out with a palm at the same time, and the wind was agitated.

Pan Dao tiptoed out of the distance, he turned over and jumped into the dense forest with his injured body, looked back at Zhuge Zhengme and Zhuo Bufan, and rushed to the depths without looking back.

Deng Baichuan and Gongzhiqian were different, and the four of them watched Pan Dao go away helplessly, but they didn't make a sound, they believed that Pan Dao already knew their purpose. As for Zhuo Bufan and Zhuge Zhengme, they must not have any interest in the four of them.

Zhuo Bufan turned around and left, and his figure disappeared between ups and downs. Zhuge was watching him go away, and his figure rose in the air and rushed in the direction of Pan Dao, and the whole person shot out like a sharp arrow.

"Boy, aren't you tired of running, what would happen if you stopped and rested. "Zhuge Zheng's figure has jumped in front of Pan Dao at some point, and I saw him standing on top of a tall tree quite leisurely, looking down.

Pan Dao's expression remained unchanged, he didn't even turn the horse's head, but just walked straight through. Zhuge Zheng didn't stop him, he stayed behind Pan Dao at the moment of light luck, and followed not far away.

"Boy, I'll see how long you can last. Zhuge Zheng's words rang in Pan Dao's ears from time to time, and he was like a ghost and never stayed away. In fact, Pan Dao didn't run far, his body slammed and fell off the black rose. The fighting power with Zhuo Bufan has already made him feel tired, and the internal and external injuries he has received have constantly impacted his spirit, and it can be said that he has been able to persevere until now.

Zhuge Zheng's body fell suddenly, he helped Pan Dao up, his fat palm pressed against the vest, and an internal force slowly flowed in, moistening the injured meridians. "Boy, I really can't see where you're strong. Compared to my four disciples, it seems that there is also a lot of distance, but what should be saved still has to be saved. ”

Pan Dao felt in a daze that a warm true qi was transmitted to his body, and the innate power unconsciously carried Zhou Tian. Zhuge Zheng was slightly shocked, I didn't expect the other party's internal strength to be so clever that it could run independently, but this is normal......, isn't it?