Run the rivers and lakes

The bearded shoulder was pierced by Fu Yuan.

Because a short sword of Fu Yuan turned into a long sword.After a while, everyone found that it was not a long sword, but stretched out one by one, turning into a soft sword, soft and slender, like a sharp long whip.

This long whip is as flexible and vicious as a poisonous snake, making them unable to even touch Fu Yuan's clothes, let alone put him to death.

One mistake, they could easily be bitten to death by the long snake in Fu Yuan's hand.

Fu Yuan sighed, retreating inwardly.It's not because he's afraid that he won't be able to defeat these people, but because he feels too boring and wants to withdraw his troops.

What made him depressed was that it was Qiu Xiaoba who had the final say on whether to withdraw the troops.

Those fighting on the mountain were all Qiu Xiaoba's subordinates.In fact, in Wufangtang, Qiu Xiaoba has his own subordinates, but Fu Yuan does not.If necessary, his manpower is borrowed from Ye Zheng, and most of the tasks he completed in Wufangtang before only need himself.

Fu Yuan is not dissatisfied, after all, Qiu Xiaoba grew up in Wufangtang, no matter whether he lives or dies, he is a member of Wufangtang, and there is nothing wrong with having his own people, but Fu Yuan is not.As he said before, he is a pure worker.

It's just that he really doesn't want to entangle with these people anymore.

He has seen too many expressions of anger, struggle, and unwillingness since ten years ago, and now they are almost numb.His cruel and unbearable past was mentioned from time to time as early as ten years ago.He was known as a disgusting beast with no bottom line, and his reputation became more and more biased. He was used as a talking point, and then he was trampled on the soles of his feet. Anyone can spit on him, even a well-known villain in the world.

Fu Yuan knew why these people in front of him were extremely angry, and also knew why Wu Shan would be extremely unwilling before he died in Zuiyue Tower.After all, he, Fu Yuan, is a brazen person who can step on anyone in the Jianghu. He suddenly stands on a high place and holds up a flag to sanction them, which makes everyone feel uncomfortable.

He never denied that he was a shameless bastard, and it didn't matter whether he was scolded or ridiculed.But other people think he cares, which makes him feel ridiculous.

Just when Fu Yuan was absent-mindedly dealing with the group of people in front of him, feeling bored.Qiu Xiaoba suddenly shouted from a distance with someone in his hand: "You take people out later! I'm going to find the young master, he's in danger! Come here later!"

"It's life-saving, Qiu Xiaoba, the timing is perfect, why do I like you so much?" Fu Yuan whispered with a smile after hearing this, and then glanced lightly at the person in front of him, "Why don't we just stop here today I'm thinking of you."

"Fuck your mother, Fu Yuan, grandpa is going to cut you to death today!"

A furious voice sounded like thunder, Fu Yuan tilted his head, feeling a little pain in his ears.I can't help wondering why there are so many rumors, but they only say how shameless he is, and understate his ability, so that every time people meet him, they think they can deal with him severely.

Then he immediately comforted himself and said: Shamelessness is also a part of ability, there is nothing wrong with it, I can accept it.

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and swept the soft sword, and slapped several people with great momentum.After they stopped them with weapons, Fu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the finger holding the hilt of the sword slipped somewhere unknown, and rows of small holes suddenly opened on the edge of the soft sword, shooting out a series of silver needles like a shower .

"You shameless villain!"

"insidious!"

The people who were recruited retreated one after another, tangled together in pain, and cursed angrily.The only one who was on guard and didn't get caught sneaked around behind Fu Yuan, intending to chop him off with one blow——

Fu Yuan turned around, lightly supported the man's body with his palms, the man was stunned, and a trace of blood flowed from his mouth.

Fu Yuan pushed the person back, the Hidden Blade was still dripping with blood.He took out his handkerchief, wiped the blade clean, and flipped it back into his sleeve.

He shortened the soft sword again, put it back into the sheath, waved his hand while running, and shouted at the soldiers of Wufangtang who were still fighting in the melee: "Children, withdraw, all withdraw! Your left guard boss took the men Run away! Hurry up now, follow me! I'll take care of you!"

Qiu Xiaoba on the road suddenly sneezed: "Damn, who scolded me."

Guardian Zuo led the male soldier who ran with him: "..."

Lou Yunqing stopped on the branch, looked at the dusty leaves flying around, felt a little tired, but refused to relax at all.But the face of the person floating on the high place is still cloudless and clear, as if he just moved a few small stones, without any tiredness.

Liu Yunsheng stretched out his fingers, and the leaves were arranged in lines as if they were spiritual, swimming with his fingertips.Suddenly, as soon as he retracted his palm, the leaves immediately stood upright, like soldiers ready to go.The moment he stretched out his palm, all the leaves flew out, rushing towards his face, unstoppable.

Lou Yunqing stepped on a branch and jumped up, lowered his head to stare at Fei Ye who was chasing after him, and was about to wave his fan to block it, when the scene in front of him suddenly went dark—the light above his head was blocked by something.

Lou Yunqing suddenly felt bad.

When he looked up, he saw Liu Yunsheng's palm.

Liu Yunsheng jumped to the top of Lou Yunqing, and slapped his face.The leaves around him suddenly lost their strength and turned into ordinary and chaotic soft floating leaves.Liu Yunsheng pressed Lou Yunqing's face, passed through the slowly falling leaves, and fell directly at an accelerated rate. The moment he landed, he slammed a piece of dust on the ground.

Lou Yunqing's body almost fell apart, and he swallowed back the scalding liquid that rushed up his throat, leaving only a fishy mouthful.

Liu Yunsheng glanced at him indifferently, and walked away on the wind.

Wang Junyu felt that he was going to lose.

He is not someone who easily admits defeat, even if the opponent is a master of martial arts who is more than ten years better than him, he will break his head and bleed his head.

But Wei Shuxing in front of him is no longer a match for him.

He's more like a ghost.Knowing no pain, no fatigue, eyes full of arrogance and arrogance, and a chilling edge all over his body, fighting seems to have become his instinct.

——Did Wei Shuxing be lowered?This thought flashed through Wang Junyu's mind, and he didn't have time to think about it carefully.

Wang Junyu is a body of flesh and blood, how can he fight against an enemy who knows no pain.

However, he is not one to admit defeat.As long as you don't admit defeat, you will have a chance to fight back.

Finally, the flaw appeared.

Wang Junyu charged up his palm and hit Wei Shuxing's defenseless void, and the palm touched his body and hit him hard.

Got it.

Wang Junyu spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Tianjie sword had pierced his abdomen, blood soaked his clothes.

Wei Shuxing raised his leg and stepped Wang Junyu to the ground. He raised his hand and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as painlessly as if he was wiping away dust that he accidentally rubbed off.

"I'm convinced..." Wang Junyu gritted his teeth, and his hoarse voice sounded a bit difficult, "You actually did it on purpose, killing one thousand enemies and hurting yourself eight hundred, you are crazy."

Wei Shuxing increased the strength on his feet, and smiled a little sinisterly: "Do you think we look like we are both hurt?"

Wang Junyu's expression was a little distorted.He took a breath and said angrily, "It's such nonsense to kill a person."

Wei Shuxing bent down, looked at Wang Junyu with interest, and patted his cheek with the scabbard playfully.

"You... Ugh!"

Wei Shuxing turned the hilt of the sword slightly, and the severe pain blocked Wang Junyu's curse back to the bottom of his throat.Appreciating Wang Junyu's pain, Wei Shuxing used his scabbard to scratch from face to chest, intentionally or unintentionally outlined a few circles, and smiled: "You look so good struggling underneath, I'll kill you when I've seen enough. "

Suddenly, there was a sound of grass around, and several Wufangtang soldiers in black and blue clothes jumped out, pointing at Wei Shuxing with knives, one of them shouted righteously: "Wei Shuxing! Let go of our young hall master!" , otherwise we..."

"Ok?"

Wei Shuxing casually raised his head in response, his eyes swept over them.

The blood of the soldiers instantly cooled down, and they all seemed to be glowing on their backs, their hearts were in their throats, and their hands holding weapons trembled a little.

"A few idiots, are you here to die..." Wang Junyu sighed and murmured to himself.

Wei Shuxing snorted coldly, just about to explode.An arrow suddenly shot through the forest, followed by a menacing figure.

Qiu Xiaoba.

Wei Shu turned sideways, and the arrow whizzed past his hair.He quickly pulled out the sword from Wang Junyu, stepped back to block Qiu Xiaoba's sudden attack.

Wang Junyu snorted, covered the bleeding wound with his hand, sweating coldly.When the soldiers saw the savior coming, they all wiped off their sweat and stepped forward to take care of Wang Junyu.

Qiu Xiaoba tried his best to deal with Wei Shuxing, like a piece of brown sugar that couldn't be shaken off.Wei Shuxing was very impatient, murderous and ready to kill.

Suddenly, a leaf slowly fell in front of Wei Shuxing's eyes, landed on the sword, split into two and fell down.Wei Shuxing keenly caught a trace of wind and grass, and looked up.

Liu Yunsheng descended from the sky and jumped between the two of them. With one hand stretched out two fingers, he pressed against Wei Shuxing's Yintang point, and with the other hand, he pressed against Qiu Xiaoba's right chest.

Wei Shuxing's eyes darkened, his legs softened and he fell backwards.Qiu Xiaoba was rushed out by Liu Yunsheng's two fingers, raised his head in the air with difficulty, opened his sleeve to reveal the sleeve arrow on his wrist, and shot at the fallen Wei Shuxing.

Liu Yunsheng lowered his body to grab Wei Shuxing, and before he had time to dodge him, his first reaction was to step forward and block an arrow with his shoulder.

Fortunately, the arrow is small and the arrow is not very powerful, it can only pierce the skin.Liu Yunsheng only felt a numbness in his shoulder, and he pulled out the arrow, and there was no serious problem.

Qiu Xiaoba fell heavily to the ground and slid backwards several meters, feeling a throbbing pain in his chest.Looking up, he found that two leaves had pierced into the flesh of his chest, and the blood was faintly leaking out of his clothes.

Fu Yuan just arrived at this time, and found that Wang Junyu and Qiu Xiaoba were all lying on the ground, and his heart suddenly tugged.

Liu Yunsheng took Wei Shuxing's arm, grabbed his waist and pulled him up, then looked at Fu Yuan who was coming, and said loudly: "Hurry up and withdraw, we will not violate the river water these few days, we will treat both sides all good."

After Liu Yunsheng finished speaking, he dragged Wei Shu and left, Fu Yuan didn't have time to talk to him, so he glanced roughly at the two people on the ground.Qiu Xiaoba supported his chest, propped himself up with his elbows, and barely stood up.Seeing this, Fu Yuan ran to Wang Junyu's side, knelt down and asked, "Young Master, can you still hold on?"

Wang Junyu's face was so pale that there was no blood, his lips trembled, and he smiled wryly: "Why don't you wait a little longer to ask?"

Fu Yuan lowered his head and supported Wang Junyu's back, picked up his knees and hugged him up, and said in a low voice: "This subordinate has neglected his duty."

Wang Junyu leaned on Fu Yuan and said weakly: "Just kidding, no one blames you."

Fu Yuan watched Qiu Xiaoba rush to direct his men to retreat, and while holding Wang Junyu in his arms, he walked quickly to the road away from the mountain, and said: "Hold on, don't faint."

Wang Junyu tried his best to hold his eyelids, and said with low dissatisfaction: "What kind of posture are you in, hugging the big girl with yellow flowers?"

Fu Yuan's voice was very steady: "There are a few more words, it means hugging a girl."

"Are you mad at me on purpose?"

"When the young hall master recovers from his injury, it won't be too late to settle the score after autumn."

"Okay." Wang Junyu smiled helplessly, unable to raise his eyelids, closed his eyes, and his voice was so soft that the exit escaped into the wind, "I will write it down."

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There must be supplies before the war.Means before the next fight, fall in love