Bao's different martial arts are obviously higher than Mrs. Wang's, especially in terms of internal strength, and his casual attacks have caused Mrs. Wang to retreat.

Call!

Bao Wei slashed at Mrs. Wang's head, and Mrs. Wang was forced to have no choice but to block it with a horizontal sword, but the swords collided and the long sword broke into two.

Mrs. Wang only felt a powerful force, coming from her wrist, which shook her arm and made her body retreat again and again.

"You better go, if the prince comes back, we won't be able to protect you. Bao Wei put away the knife and said helplessly.

"Ah Luo, you better hurry up, I can see you again, I have no regrets. Duan Zhengchun called out sincerely through the door and window.

Choke!

The half-truncated sword in Madame Wang's hand fell to the ground, and she cried out loudly: "No, even if I die, I will die with you." ”

Bao Wei and Feng Bo Wei glanced at each other and shook their heads slowly, they both felt that the matter in front of them was tricky.

When Mrs. Wang saw Duan Zhengchun, she didn't care about anything, she ran to the wooden house like crazy, but saw that the wooden door was locked.

"Open!"

Madame Wang roared, flew away with a slam kick, kicked the wooden door open, and then burst in like a whirlwind.

"Alas, after all these years, you still have such a fiery temper. ”

Duan Zhengchun sighed faintly, his eyes full of love and pity when he looked at Mrs. Wang.

Boom!

Mrs. Wang punched Duan Zhengchun hard and hit Duan Zhengchun in the chest: "You dead ghost, why don't you dare to come to see me after hiding there for so many years?"

Duan Zhengchun's body staggered, almost didn't fall, he smiled bitterly and said: "After I left that day, I regretted it in my heart, so I came back to look for you, and I have been looking for it until now." I got your news from Qin Hongmian, and I immediately came to you non-stop, who knows......"

Mrs. Wang pinched Duan Zhengchun fiercely: "Over the years, have you ever thought about me?"

Duan Zhengchun grinned in pain, but his face was full of smiles, obviously very useful: "I think, why don't I want to? I think when I eat, I think when I sleep, and even when I shush, I can't help but think about it, and then I can feel comfortable......

Mrs. Wang's face bloomed, and she smiled contentedly: "If this is the case, it will not be in vain for me to suffer for you." Do you know Lu Dao, since you left, I became pregnant with Yu Yan, and I had no choice but to marry the short-lived ghost ...... the Wang family."

Regardless of life and death, two people were in the wooden house, talking about love words, you and I said a word, laughing at each other.

Not long after, this monotonous wooden house was full of spring, and the two of them seemed to have returned to the past, the carefree boyhood and girlhood.

Slowly, the bodies of the two people got closer and closer, and Mrs. Wang snuggled in Duan Zhengchun's arms, and Duan Zhengchun did not refuse, and hugged her firmly, wantonly warm.

Bao Wei and Feng Bo watched from afar, and couldn't help but turn their heads, this Duan Zhengchun is really romantic, for the sake of women, he can't even want his life.

After a long time, Duan Zhengchun suddenly woke up, and hurriedly straightened Mrs. Wang's body: "Ah Luo, it's too dangerous here, you go quickly, be careful of Murong Bo." ”

Mrs. Wang said tiredly: "I'm not leaving, I want to hear you call Ah Luo a few more times......"

Duan Zhengchun hugged her body firmly: "Ah Luo, Ah Luo, Ah Luo...... My dear Arlo...... I really want to hold you like this forever......"

Mrs. Wang's face was full of yearning: "If you can really hug me every day like this, how good it would be, I'm afraid that being a god in the sky is not so happy......

"Let's go, let's go, only if you go, we may have a chance to live......" Duan Zhengchun leaned into Mrs. Wang's ear and said dreamily.

Mrs. Wang only felt a strong male breath coming, and her whole body immediately became soft, but her heart was awe-inspiring, she was willing to die with Duan Zhengchun, but she wanted to live well together.

Ruthless, Mrs. Wang got up from Duan Zhengchun's arms and walked to the door, but turned around again, opened her red mouth and said, "Duan Lang, kiss me." ”

Duan Zhengchun couldn't help himself, so he flew to Mrs. Wang's side, gently supported her, and kissed her gently.

Mrs. Wang only felt that the world was spinning, a heart seemed to be in the clouds, and her body seemed to melt, which made her find that familiar feeling again, the feeling that made her heart palpitate and haunt her dreams.

Duan Zhengchun is also reluctant to give up, even if he is abusive, but when facing every lover, he is also sincere, and he can't wait to take out his heart and give it to the other party.

Until she ran out of the wooden house, the flush on Mrs. Wang's face did not subside, even though she was reluctant, she couldn't beat the difference and the turmoil, so she had to find another way.

Hong Jin took Wang Yuyan and ran all the way in the air, even though there was one more person, it did not affect his speed.

Murong Fu's skills are strong, and he can still chase after Hong Jin, but Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian, but they can't help but distance themselves a little.

Seeing a wood, Hong Jin couldn't help but stop, he leaned lightly on a palm tree, and the long sword in his hand pointed at Wang Yuyan again.

Murong Fu chased after him in the blink of an eye, and did not act rashly until Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian came one after the other.

"One life for another, Murong Fu, as long as you commit suicide on the spot, I will let this girl go immediately. Hong Jinsha said in a hoarse voice.

Murong Fu's eyes flickered, and he snorted coldly: "You don't even dare to show your face, how can I trust you?"

Gongye said: "It's a real hero and a good man, so let Miss Wang go, and we will see the level with our kung fu." ”

Hong Jin smiled: "Three to one, is it also a real hero and a good man?"

Gong Yeqian's face turned red, and he said angrily: "As long as you let Miss Wang go, I am willing to accompany you to have a happy fight." ”

"Alone, you're no match for me. If we fight, you're happy, I'm not happy. Hong Jin said calmly.

Murong Fu took a deep breath and said, "Let Yu Yan go, I'll accompany you to fight alone." ”

Although Murong Fu was deeply jealous of Hong Jin's kung fu, he had to play, which was called forcing Liangshan and riding a tiger.

Hong Jin was waiting for this sentence, and immediately turned his body up, arrived in the field, and raised his sword: "Come on." ”

Scold!

Murong Fu pulled out his sword, and saw a blue light, flickering on the sword, like a green dragon, constantly circling.

Hong Jin couldn't help but shout: "Good sword", his sword was snatched from the hands of the black-clothed dead man, even if it was extraordinary, compared to the sword in Murong Fu's hand, it was obviously a grade lower.

"Go!"

Murong Fuqing snorted, and a sword stabbed straight at Hong Jin's throat like a flying immortal out of the sky, he was extremely angry with Hong Jin, and he wanted to stab him to death with a sword, unwilling to talk to him.

Hong Jin saw the momentum, waved his hand, and with a snap, the two swords intersected, blocking Murong Fu's Qinglong Sword.

Murong Fu only felt a burst of Zhigang Zhiyang's internal force flowing down his Qinglong Sword, causing his wrist to tremble violently, almost unable to hold the Qinglong Sword, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Miss Wang, you're fine. Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian walked up to Wang Yuyan and said with concern.

"It's fine. Wang Yuyan said casually, her eyes were always staring at the field.

Murong Fu's yellow shirt fluttered, holding the green dragon sword, looking very chic, and he saw the sword shadow forming a big green ball, rolling around in the woods, always around Hong Jin.

Deng Baichuan and the three of them were all shrouded in the sword circle, and gradually felt that the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, becoming more and more powerful, and even the sleeves and plackets on their bodies were twisted into pieces, and they hurriedly retreated.

Hong Jin's sword is not fast, but every sword is inevitably mixed with a powerful force, which is the Jiuyang sword technique he uses, and it is accompanied by Jiuyang True Qi.

Murong Fu's offensive became more and more fierce, every move was a fatal kill, and the sword shadow was heavy in a radius of several zhang.

Even Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian couldn't see clearly whether the sword was real or fake, and as for Wang Yuyan, they were even more dazzled.

Wang Yuyan's body shook and held her head with her hand, her mind was overused, and she had a little headache.

"Miss Wang, you better close your eyes and take a rest. Deng Baichuan said with concern.

For a girl like Wang Yuyan, even though Deng Baichuan didn't have any ideas, he couldn't help but care.

Wang Yuyan shook her head slowly, she didn't want Murong Fu to hurt Hong Jin, and she didn't want Hong Jin to hurt Murong Fu.

Murong Fu's swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, his body is turning faster and faster, and the circle is getting bigger and bigger, it's not that he intends to do this, but the strength on Hong Jin's sword is getting stronger and stronger, forcing him to do this.

When it comes to the subtlety of swordsmanship, Murong Fu is naturally much stronger than Hong Jin, but when it comes to sword strength, he is much inferior.

What made Murong Fu even more frightened was that he relied on the sharpness of the Qinglong Sword and was bent on cutting off the long sword in Hong Jin's hand.

However, the two swords are like two long dragons, each flying and fighting, and there are few times when they intersect, even if they occasionally intersect, they are also sword backs colliding together.

As a result, Murong Fu not only couldn't cut off the sword in Hong Jin's hand, but was agitated by the Jiuyang True Qi on Hong Jin's sword, and the Qinglong Sword almost came out of his hand.

"Forget it, for my sake, don't fight. Wang Yuyan's face turned pale and said suddenly.

Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian both thought that Wang Yuyan was confused, Murong Fu could look at her face, how could this masked man look at her face?

Murong Fu can afford to fight, seeing that if he continues to fight like this, it can only be a situation of defeat and no victory, so he couldn't help but roar, and suddenly a sword stabbed towards Hong Jin's chest.

This sword sneered, it was really the gathering of Murong Fu's life's strength, it was he who saw that the situation was not good, and he wanted to rely on this sword to share life and death with Hong Jin.

Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian couldn't help but exclaim, as for Wang Yuyan, she collapsed directly on the trunk, which was the scene she didn't want to see.