The bitter man and the arrogant man eloped

The speed and efficiency of the work are not inferior to marching on the battlefield.

A sharp and resolute black shadow appeared in She Youji's pupils, and the mountains and rocks splashed and the vegetation bent as he passed by, like an evil ghost seeking his life in the night. Straight cut down, majestic, unstoppable.

"Dang!" Hoshino swung the long knife high and horizontally, blocking She Youji's body, and Ye Qin's slash knocked him back a few feet, forcing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Qin didn't intend to waste time on him, but when he turned around, he saw Sangzi blocking the way with two knives in his hands, with death in his eyes, even risking his life to protect She Youji.

But She Youji himself was so frightened that his pants were wet, and he fled desperately between the mountains with all his hands and feet.

Gu Lan flickered, broke into the three-person battle, turned his back to Ye Qin and said, "Leave this to me."

Without needing to say another word, Ye Qin trusted him as if he trusted himself, and immediately chased in the direction where She Youji was escaping.As soon as Sangzi's expression changed, he was about to stop him, but before he took two steps, the Frost Ling Sword held his throat in front of him.

Hoshino slashed sideways and stabbed him under the ribs. At the same time, Sangzi turned short and turned the two sharp knives towards Gu Lan's legs. Flanking, sometimes unpredictable and sometimes chasing fiercely, the knife path is sinister and vicious, and the moves are impenetrable. Even in the Central Plains, he can be regarded as a first-class master.

I saw Gu Lan flipping backwards extremely nimbly, opening the folding fan with his left hand, "cracking" twice against the Sangzi double sabers, retracting the frost feathers with his right hand and using silver needles to destroy Xingye's pace.He didn't use his own martial arts to confront the two of them head-on, he only saw how to use his strength to fight with his moves.

If you don't use your own kung fu, the opponent will have no way of knowing his weaknesses and strengths, as if he has entered an endless trap, and he can only passively expend his energy in it.

"Don't get entangled with him." Hoshino whispered to Sangzi, his figure suddenly turned ghostly, and he actually transformed into a clone that was exactly like himself. The two of them attacked Gu Lan with four knives at the same time. Achilles heel.

Gu Lan easily saw through his trick, and said with a light smile, "I can do this trick as well."

He stretched out his fingers and stroked the front of his lapel, the black long clothes slammed, and four white blades pierced through the air, all of them were caught in the sleeves and could not get out. He walked around behind him mysteriously and pierced a slender silver needle.

The real Hoshino fell to the ground with a "plop", and the fake ones scattered in all directions.

"Brother!" Sangzi ran over eagerly, but was stopped by Hoshino's eyes.His eyes could still move, and he frantically turned around to signal her to run away first.

Gu Lan stepped on Xingye's shoulder, held the Frost Ling Sword at his throat, and asked Sangzi with a smile, "I believe you won't leave."

Sangzi gave him a forbearing but cruel look, then turned around and ran down the mountain.

"Hey." Gu Lan sighed slightly and shook his head, but he was not in a hurry to chase after him.In his sight, Sangzi ran less than a hundred steps in a hurry before his legs gave way and he fell to his knees.

She reached out to touch the shoulder blade, and found that there was also a silver needle as thin as a hair.

She Youji's legs were crippled, and his flesh and blood were separated in a mess. He crawled on the rocks in an extremely embarrassing manner, with a long trail of blood trailing out from under his body.Ye Qin followed along, unwilling to get his shoes dirty with his blood.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, and no one can kill me..." She Youji kept repeating these words over and over again, as if dazed, "Hahaha, no one can kill me, no one can kill me." If you don’t kill me, I must live to the end!”

Ye Qin said, "Of course I can't make you die so happily."

Crawling, as if seeing something, She Youji suddenly burst out laughing wildly, dancing wildly with his hands above his head: "Hahahahaha, you are finally here, I knew you were a good boy, you must You won’t go back on your promises, hahaha you really did it! Quick, kill him quickly, he is Xuanzhen, don’t forget how you promised!”

Ye Qin looked into the mist deep in the mountain depression, and saw a thin and stubborn figure, standing upright in the most hopeless chaos before dawn, darker than eternal night, lifeless than death, holding a The sword walked towards him slowly and heavily.

When the shadow got closer, Ye Qin's gaze first fell on the sword in his hand.The young man's appearance is very different from the days before, but this sword is still the same, with a simple style, and the sword is covered with mottled rust, just like the blood that has been stained on a person's hands, which cannot be washed off no matter what of.

Meng Wuyan stood still in the distance, looking at Ye Qin blankly, his face was expressionless like a puppet being manipulated, his black hair had faded to gray, and there was no vitality left in his whole body.

Ah Shuang, who was far down the mountain, saw Meng Wuyan suddenly appearing on the top of the mountain, and couldn't believe it for a moment. She trembled and shed tears: "How did Wuyan become like this? No, what are they going to do, don't kill Wuyan !"

Seeing that she was about to rush out of the cave, Du Yizheng hurriedly grabbed her: "Girl, calm down first, even if you go there, you won't be able to help him."

Ye Qin could smell the black air lingering around Meng Wuyan's body, and he stabbed at She Youji with piercing eyes: "What did you do to him?"

She Youji was insane, and he couldn't stop laughing: "He is a miracle. I tried countless people, and only he survived. Hahaha, this kid is the treasure God gave me! Meng Wuyan! Listen carefully, Ah Shuang The root vine is in my hands, if you can't kill Xuan Zhen today, I will let you all die together!"

Meng Wuyan looked at Ye Qin, his expression suddenly became fragile and painful, as if he was about to cry, and said slowly and hoarsely: "You must use all your strength, because I really want to kill you!" you!"

Ye Qin glanced at him indifferently, and turned his blade to attack She Youji, who was only hanging half breathed. With a sound of "nail scan", Meng Wuyan cut his sword across, and even swung Zhejiang away.His current speed, strength, and aura have all reached the level of terror. To achieve such a change in such a short period of time, there is no other possibility except to use bodhi seeds.

Ye Qin looked at him, suddenly felt pity and pitiful: "Although the bodhi seed can stimulate the potential in your body to the greatest extent, it is also rapidly consuming your life. If you kill She Youji, at least one of you will survive."

"I have no way out," Meng Wuyan said, "I have no choice!"

"You chose the stupidest path."

"Ahhh!" Meng Wuyan let out a roar, raised his sword and launched a stormy attack on Ye Qin, without any tricks, only relying on speed and brute force, like a red-eyed beast, Indulging in the instinctive drive to kill, keep attacking, attacking, attacking. _Jiao caramel hall_

Ye Qin repeatedly tried to get close to Meng Wuyan's body, so as to see how the bodhi seed was used by him. Meng Wuyan strangled aggressively with his rolling sword, and did not give him the slightest chance to breathe.When the master gave him the three bodhi seeds back then, he never said the most correct way to use them, but only solemnly reminded him not to approach them lightly, because these things would turn a living person into a devil.

And Meng Wuyan in front of him was no different from a devil, his eyes were red, veins were protruding on his face, and his bones were rattling due to the heavy murderous aura.Ye Qin gradually had to use all his strength to deal with it. As the effectiveness of Bodhizi became stronger, he still showed a bit of difficulty under his full strength. In a sense, today's Meng Wuyan is the one he has encountered since his success. The most powerful opponent.

An opponent who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, who didn't want to kill him but had to kill him.

Yeqin seemed to be fighting to the death with a nightmare of his own, like fighting to the end with an illusory and invisible obsession. After dawn, no matter who was alive, there would be no winner in this battle.

When he was on the verge of death, Meng Wuyan's strength unexpectedly doubled, Ye Qin stepped back a few steps, propped himself up on the ground with the black blade, and wiped away a blush from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.When Gu Lan rushed over, he saw this scene. In an instant, many expressions flashed across his face, including disbelief, anger, worry, clarity, firmness and determination.

Ye Qin was very happy that Gu Lan hadn't passed away. It felt too good to be truly understood by a person.He straightened up and said to Meng Wuyan: "Your time is running out, if you want to kill me, you'd better hurry."

The sound of dawn has been faintly heard, and the dawn is about to tear up the dark night, adding a bit of elegiac color.The mountains of Luowu are vast and solemn, the morning bell of Baiji City buzzes past, the mist in the mountain depression gradually disperses, and everything between heaven and earth is so compassionate and gentle.

Meng Wuyan lowered his head, looked down the mountain with empty eyes, raised his sword again and for the last time, and said to Ye Qin: "Come on!"

Ye Qin moved when he heard the sound, his figure carried the wind and dust, and swung a fierce and powerful blow with all his strength. The wild beasts in a radius of a hundred miles were startled, and countless black sparrows spread their wings and swirled towards the sky. Meng Wuyan leaped high and chopped his sword to meet him .

There was a drop of sweat on Gu Lan's forehead, and he clenched his fists tightly. Ah Shuang had already broken free from Du Yizheng, and ran to the battle place on the mountain desperately.

The two confronted each other, the momentum was incomparably huge, the fluctuation of internal force set off a wave of sand, dust and rocks several feet high, and a long sword sound resounded through the valley, Qingyue mourned like a dragon's howl.At that moment, Li Guang traveled thousands of miles, but snowflakes began to fall in the sky. The first snow after winter came so early.

"Speechless!"

Ah Shuang rushed towards Meng Wuyan who was lying on the ground, crying and shaking his body vigorously: "Wuyan, wake up, wake up!"

Meng Wuyan struggled to sit