Run the rivers and lakes

Lou Yunqing's expression froze for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw Liu Yunsheng jumped into the air, tiptoed and landed on a leaf, his clothes fluttering like a fairy.

The surrounding air instantly flowed, and countless leaves were blown down from the branches, flying and circling, like clusters of whirling waves, covering the sky and the sun for a while, and overwhelming the sky with a force and aura that could make people panic all day long .

Lou Yunqing met Liu Yunsheng's rare and indifferent eyes, calmed down, pretended to be disapproving and said, "Gui Zhelan?"

Yunshan's basic skills are a total of five strokes, shooting stars chasing the moon, picking laurel in the middle of the month, laurel breaking orchids, destroying the dead and pulling the rotten, rotten bones and heavy flesh.Lou Yunqing still hasn't figured out the connection between these names and the moves, and even thinks that the predecessors and ancestors just wanted to connect one word to the other.

In Lou Yunqing's eyes, the first two moves, one to escape and the other to apply acupoints, had a sense of surreptitious indecency.And from the third trick, the difficulty climbed up suddenly. Listening to the name, you can also feel the hidden danger of advanced in Word Solitaire.

But he also knows the third trick. If Liu Yunsheng wants to bluff him by relying on this, he will be a little defiant.Thinking of this, Lou Yunqing felt a dull pain in his liver.

"Nothing more than that."

Lou Yunqing snorted coldly, threw down a sentence, jumped up, stepped on the floating leaves in the air, and jumped lightly and quickly towards Liu Yunsheng. The fan that he raised his hand brought up a large piece of floating leaves that had already been ready to fight, like a manipulator A group of Ling Rui's hidden weapons flew away with the place where his fan fell.

Liu Yunsheng Yihao didn't lag behind, raised his hand a little, and Fei Ye came to him, firmly blocked the opponent's attack, and then set off to follow Lou Yunqing's shadow directly.

The field of the two people changed from the ground to the air, and the flying leaves hovering in the air fell and flew up again and again.

The soldiers from Wufangtang hadn't left before, they had been hiding behind a tree and secretly watching the battle.It wasn't until the two flew into the air and scraped the leaves that they realized that they couldn't hide behind the tree. They wanted to escape for a while, but they were unknowingly attracted by the two white figures flying around in the air.

Relying on the wind, using the leaves as the blade, dressed in a cool white that is proud of the snow and frost, and flat against the sky, this is a grand scene that they have never seen before.

"What the hell is the gods fighting, let's run away and go find Guardian Zuo..."

One person murmured, everyone agreed, and they immediately crawled away like frightened rabbits.

Hu Xiaosun rushed up the mountain with a large group of bandit brothers.He didn't need to think about it to know that the brothers stationed on the mountain before must have been killed quietly by the people of Wufangtang, so that Wufangtang could enter the mountain without making a sound.And to be able to do it quietly, presumably it must be a master.

Qiu Xiaoba led people to ambush at a high place, and when he saw someone approaching, he immediately extended a gesture.

"send."

A shower of arrows fell from the sky, rushing down densely, like a raging wave overwhelming the sky.

The people in the bandit village were suddenly caught off guard, and quickly drew out their weapons to resist, and were forced to retreat by the arrows shot one after another.Some people couldn't resist, and they were about to be shot——

A bright light green figure leaped over, and picked off the menacing arrow with ease, like picking flowers with ease.

This shadow was extremely fast, jumping up and down in the crowd, like a wisp of wind that could not be caught, it blocked more than half of the arrows that were shot.

Qiu Xiaoba stared down seriously, and made two gestures back and forth.The subordinates stopped shooting arrows, put their bows and arrows back in unison, and rushed down with the momentum of the high ground with the scimitar.

Gu Feiyu stopped, because he was short of breath for a while due to too fast exercise, and he hadn't adjusted yet.She threw a large handful of arrows in her hand on the ground, and was about to rest for a while before going forward to fight, when Qiu Xiaoba shot straight at her with one arrow.

She leaped forward habitually, and reached out to pick Qiu Xiaoba's feathered arrow, but she didn't expect that the arrow was as heavy as a thousand-jin stone, and it was not to be fiddled with by her strength, but rushed out with her.

The people in the bandit village used up a little stamina to resist the arrow attack before, but at this moment Wufangtang rushed to melee in a menacing manner, which caught them by surprise.But the problem is not big, there are many masters in the bandit village, the original weakness was quickly overturned, and soon the momentum was overwhelming, and Wufangtang was overwhelmed.

Fu Yuan whistled from a distance and leisurely walked towards Qiu Xiaoba, touched his neck, and there was a lazy waxy feeling and a teasing smile in his voice: "There are so many masters, if I don't go down to save the scene , I'm afraid the children will die."

Qiu Xiaoba glanced at him and said, "I'll deal with that girl, and leave everything else to you."

"No way, Qiu Xiaoba." There was a sense of grievance in Fu Yuan's tone, "You only dealt with one person? All the rest are left to me?"

"No, they will rely on you, why do you look so unworthy?" Qiu Xiaoba smiled.

Fu Yuan gave him an angry look.

"Where's your agency?" Qiu Xiaoba asked.

Fu Yuan took off a short sword hanging from his waist, weighed it in his hand, and said: "Today I want to be more simple."

"Okay, you work hard." Qiu Xiaoba threw down a word, and jumped away leisurely.

It was rare for Qiu Xiaoba to be right once, when Fu Yuan stepped into the battlefield, he was surrounded.Fu Yuan simply scanned around and found that none of them were ordinary bandits, at least they were all people who had been in the rivers and lakes. The bearded leader who was the leader before also stood in front of him sternly.

Fu Yuan claims to be good-looking, but he doesn't know why he hates so much. Qiu Xiaoba jumped in front of them and no one paid attention to him, and he was surrounded as soon as he came, and he still looked like he wanted to eat changed his expression.

Am I really that bad looking?Fu Yuan touched his chin while thinking.

"Fu Yuan! You shameless bastard!" A man pointed at him with righteous indignation and cursed.

Fu Yuan suddenly knew where his hatred came from.

"I happen to have not reported the revenge more than ten years ago! I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself!" Another voice sounded.

"..."

Fu Yuan touched his face, wondering if everyone in the world who hated him scolded him, would he be drowned in saliva.He sighed helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you always bring up the old things in front of me? Anyway, I don't feel pain or itching. Could you be more straightforward?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled again, and changed the topic: "My hands are very dirty, but speaking of them, you don't seem to be very clean?" He raised his hand and made a small gesture: "I was ordered by the official Suppressing bandits seems to have a higher status than you."

As soon as Fu Yuan's words came out, everyone became even more angry.One person rebuked indignantly: "I'm sorry, what kind of a bastard are you, you actually come to suppress the bandits with righteous words and do justice for the heavens? You touch your conscience, what the **** have the right to do justice for the heavens!"

Fu Yuan really obediently put his hand on his chest and touched it, saying: "Conscience? It seems that I really haven't touched it."

"You...!" The man pointed at Fu Yuan, his fingers trembling, as if he was about to vomit blood from Fu Yuan's anger.

"Stop joking, how dare I do justice for the heavens." Seeing the man trembling with anger, Fu Yuan restrained his arrogance a little, "I'm just a part-time worker, if I don't do good things, I won't be able to get the monthly salary."

One of them wielded a long knife and shouted loudly: "Don't talk nonsense with him, go!"

"That's right, don't talk nonsense with me." Fu Yuan realized that he had the talent to make others more and more angry, so he simply added fuel to the fire, mocking, "You don't need to talk about morals to people like me, You better go together."

They grabbed their weapons and rushed towards Fu Yuan together.But Fu Yuan stood on the spot with his neck stuck, calmly drew out the exquisite silver dagger in his hand, and calmly put on a defensive posture, looking confident.

But that's just what it looks like.Everyone thought disdainfully.

The so-called two fists are no match for four hands, and a vicious tiger is still afraid of wolves.No matter how sharp Fu Yuan's body is, no matter how powerful the dagger he uses, it cannot compare to the uninterrupted and uninterrupted attacks of the big knife, heavy hammer and iron axe, and soon lost his previous momentum, dodging left and right, falling into a passive state, Even accidentally fell several times.

Finally, Fu Yuan was thrown to the ground with a hammer, Lu Hu raised his long knife, jumped up, and slashed at Fu Yuan.

Everyone thought that Fu Yuan was about to splash blood on the sand, and they were very happy.

Blood did splash out, but it wasn't Fu Yuan's.

Only then did everyone suddenly understand that when Fu Yuan chose a short sword as a weapon, that short sword could no longer be an ordinary short sword.

It seems that the sky has changed.

Yulu is cold and desolate.

Wang Junyu took a few steps back and rubbed the cut cut on his arm with his fingertips. Only when he saw the fresh blood stains could he be sure that he was indeed cut by the sword.

The sword light was cold and fast, and Wang Junyu almost couldn't avoid it when it passed by. He was so cut that he only felt the coolness, and the pain seemed to be blunted by the cold.

The Tianjie sword expelled the cold from the whole body, and it glowed with a dazzling silver light, which made Wei Shuxing's pale and slender fingers have a vivid color.

A drop of blood slowly fell from the tip of the sword, as bright as a broken flower.

Wang Junyu suddenly sneered.

Wei Shuxing's face and body suddenly collapsed, and he immediately stuck the sword on the ground, supporting himself to stabilize his body.He stretched his hand towards his waist and abdomen, and felt the blood oozing from his clothes. ——It turned out that the old wound was torn open.

Even though Wei Shuxing was wearing dark clothes and the bloodstains were not obvious, Wang Junyu saw his movements and guessed that he had old injuries, so he breathed a sigh of relief. ——Wang Junyu smiled just now, and when he saw Wei Shuxing collapsed suddenly, he almost thought that he had gained some extraordinary magic power from laughing.

Although it is a villain to take advantage of others' danger, it is not a gentleman to take revenge without revenge.Whether it is a gentleman or a villain, this opportunity is rare, Wang Junyu does not intend to spare Wei Shuxing's life.

The wind of his palm brought up yellow dust from the residual leaves, and he slapped Wei Shuxing head-on.Wei Shuxing pulled out the sword from the ground, and the pain of the wound came like lightning, intermittently, making his hands feel a little weak, unable to face Wang Junyu head-on, so he had to sideways to avoid it, the blowing wind pierced his face It hurts like rolling sand.

But Wei Shuxing hadn't finished avoiding one palm, another palm followed, and it was stronger.Wei Shuxing knew about Wang Xunfeng's "Slapping the Mountain Palm", he had never seen it before, but now he saw it with Wang Junyu.Even though a person only has two palms, it is as if he is facing dozens or hundreds of palms, and his internal strength and strength seem to be exhausted. The palm wind is getting heavier and harder to avoid.

If Yugong Yishan can invite you father and son, maybe there is no need to alarm the gods.As soon as Wei Shuxing's thoughts fell, he felt that the wound was even more open, and he was attacked by a palm from a corner he had neglected, knocking him to the ground.

And Wang Junyu's ability to play by ear in a fight has long been perfected. The moment Wei Shuxing fell, he stepped forward and kicked Wei Shuxing's wrist. Just slid out.

A little blood leaked from the corner of Wei Shuxing's clenched mouth, and he fell to the ground in pain, his arm was almost dislocated by Wang Junyu's kick.

Before he had time to endure the pain and turn over, he felt a weight on his body, and Wang Junyu sat down on him, condescending.

The author has something to say:

Don't panic.