Author: Night Rain Lights

The circling wind passed by, bringing a few high-pitched wolf howls in the depths of the wilderness, echoing between the sky and the earth for a long time.

The noisy wind and rain have stopped, and the thunder and lightning have also faded away. The stars shine brightly from the dark sky, spreading a layer of fireflies on the vast grassland.

Hao Enguang held the silver spear tightly with his hand. The tip of the spear was shiny. He looked at the four people in front of him from time to time, then looked at the north, and then looked to the west. His originally slightly yellow cheeks had already become pale, his brows were frowning, and his expression was solemn.

The water vapor after the heavy rain was still ticking between the hair.

Just as I was restless, I suddenly saw several figures strode to meteors in the distance.

"Where is Junior Brother Chen?"

The visitors were Shang Yunxiang, Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua.

It seemed that they had just experienced a fierce battle. The three of them had a slightly pale face and a breath of breath. They were more or less red and bloody on their bodies. They were either ripped in their clothes or bloody marks in their flesh. They were very embarrassed.

When Hao Enguang saw his master and uncle, he immediately seemed to find his backbone and replied in a hoarse voice: "Are you just now, Mr. Tongxuan has arrived, Junior Brother Chen went alone."

When the few people heard this, they all paused.

Li Cunyi stroked the silver frost beard on his jaw and rubbed out the blood mud on it. His eyes seemed to flash a little fatigue and fatigue, but his face did not change much. He looked at the four people still confronting him, his voice still heavy.

"I can't take care of him anymore. I'm afraid I'll change. Let's work together to break the deadlock first to avoid..."

He didn't say the rest, but several people understood that with the ability of the master to fight against the old monster Tongxuan, the more he defeated, the less he won, the chance of winning was slim, and he could only take the overall situation into consideration and kill the thief leader first; otherwise, if Chen Zhuo was defeated,

When Tongxuan comes again, there will be no variables.

And it can't be delayed any more.

The more you go, the less chance of winning. Although they are not as good as the masters, they have to try it out, what if.

Cheng Tinghua's eyes flashed slightly, and his expression was as changeless as Li Cunyi. He only had red eyes and his face was much older than he used to be. The wrinkles and ravines seemed to be filled with dust.

He nodded and lowered his eyebrows for a moment, then raised his eyes, looked at the Chaifu, looked at the three people opposite him, and said in a deep voice: "Prepare to do it!"

Li Cunyi reminded him with a deep eyebrows: "Jiting, come and attack!"

Shang Yunxiang's cheeks twitched and tightened, and he didn't say much. He stepped out a few steps with calluses, standing a few meters behind Chai Fu. His eyes narrowed and fell on his back, and he began to dantian.

The green robe that had accumulated energy and destroyed her sleeves was sometimes bloated and sometimes bulged, and her eyes were filled with deep pain and surging murderous intent.

Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua also walked around each other, standing on the left and right sides of the Chaifu, several steps apart, followed by the breath between his chest and abdomen, and the dragon roar rolled out from his mouth tongue, and his slightly pale face gradually recovered a little.

The blood and energy, the clothes and clothes had ripples, and the eyes fell on the other party without blinking, which also revealed endless murderous intent.

Hao Enguang tightened the silver spear in his hand with five fingers, his knuckles turned white and blue, but his eyes kept spinning around Tchai Fu's neck, his pupils shrank slightly, and as his breath gradually calmed down, he was already crazily restraining his energy.

Gradually, it seemed that even the four of them became stone statues.

However, as a breeze swept across the ends of everyone's hair, the hair on the back of Tchaifu's neck suddenly stood up, like a shallow layer of white fluff.

Shang Yunxiang's eyes suddenly burst into two bright lights, and he clenched his fists, his spine jumped like a bow and shook, and penetrated his right arm, and penetrated his right fist like an arrow, and the violent and surging fist wind had already spread from his fingers.

A dull ball of air burst out from the palm of your hand.

He heeled and moved his feet, and a shocking collapse punch was already pointing at Tchai Fu's back.

Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua on both sides also moved in unison, with their feet slipping rapidly against the ground and their throats swelling.

Li Cunyi's legs bounced out, his spine swung like a dragon spreading his body, his right fist bent his arms around, his fist clenched his eyes, but he used spiral force to use his waist and hips to force his waist and hips.

The right arm twisted and turned, and it was so fast that it was incredibly fast. The strong wind under the fist was sharp and sharp, and it had covered the three key points above it into the fist.

Cheng Tinghua on the other side moved his palm and raised his elbows, lifting his strength under his feet was like stepping on a cat's step, and his body movements were like a wisp of light smoke. In the moment he flashed his eyes, his palms were pressed on.

It looked like there was no trace of fireworks, but the folds of the sleeves were suddenly flat, as if there was an invisible force pulling, soft and hard, and the five fingers were slightly retracted, as if they could divide gold and break jade.

Hao Enguang used his gun to prepare for the momentum and waited for an opportunity to move, as if he was waiting for the Tchai Fu to make some moves, and he didn't dare to blink either.

With such a siege and killing momentum, looking at the entire world, I am afraid that anyone who comes will have their eyelids twitches, their hearts twitches, and they will only sigh for life, let alone besieging a person who is still motionless.

But the four of them were all nervous at this moment and were full of energy.

Even Shang Yunxiang, who was attacking the enemy's back, was crazy and restrained his energy. His spirit and thoughts were all poured on this Chai Fu, wanting to lock him firmly, striving to hit him with one blow, and make a move.

become.

but……

Just as they were preparing their moves and taking action, the Tchaifu, who had stood for a long time, suddenly moved.

What moves is not the body, hands and feet, but the energy.

Just as they approached Chai Fu, they suddenly felt a great victory in the surrounding area. It suddenly came, as if they suddenly fell from the Doges to the No. 9 Winter... Killing intention!

At the same time, a series of crackling sounds appeared all over Chaifu's body, like a strange sound of stir-fried beans, or like a collision of muscles and bones, and two toads sounds appeared in his abdomen, which was a skill of fishing for toads.

All three of them were shocked. Not only did they not hesitate, but the feathers exploded, their instinct for decades of fighting against the enemy had already made them subconsciously punch and palm.

Oh no!!

Although the fist and palm were released, the expressions of the three of them changed slightly. The original combination of Wujian's attack and siege and killing force shook the flaws due to the shock.

Li Cunyi started his hand when he crawled into the boxing force, and his boxing force fell first.

No matter how he saw that Chai Fu didn't move, his feet did not move, and his body suddenly slanted slightly to the right like a thump, his spine twisted and shook. He took advantage of the power of Li Cunyi's fist and shook to the left, as if he was shaking.

The iron mass.

"Pop!"

However, Li Cunyi saw that the man's body shook and his feet collapsed half a foot, and he couldn't help but feel moved. In this wave, he was afraid that he would not say a thousand pounds of force, which made him see the method of relying on Bajiquan and the beat of Taijiquan.

The method, using force to fight the force, and all kinds of things are integrated into a furnace. The feet fall to the ground and take root, the body is like a thumping hit, and a hit with a thousand pounds. The skill of fishing for toads is already a wonderful idea in the way of offense and defense.

"Pop!"

Sure enough, as soon as his fist touched Tchai Fu, he staggered back and suffered a great loss. The fierce battle had just suppressed the blood immediately overflowed along the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Tinghua took advantage of the fact that he was shaking his left and leaned on his palm.

But after Chai Fu hit Li Cunyi, he seemed to hit the right side with the force of recoil. Cheng Tinghua was also hit hard and retreated several steps.

All these changes seem complicated, but to others, it seems that Tchai Fu's shoulders were just shaking twice.

Shang Yunxiang broke his fist and came to kill him, but it fell on Chai Fu, but his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea.

Not only did he fail to achieve success, he shook his shoulders and shook them. Half of his body was numb and he retreated.

From beginning to end, Tchai Fu's eyes never left the three people in front of him. All the movements of his body seemed to be spontaneous, just like nature.

Such methods are really chilling and fearless.

Hao Enguang saw his master and senior brother make a move. When the tip of the gun moved, he saw the shadow of the gun breaking through the air and stabbing his neck. When the gun turned, he even covered his upper body. However, the tricks were continuously used, and the figure of the Tchai Fu was like a willow brush.

I shook left and right, but I couldn't even touch the corner of my clothes.

Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua tried again and again, and cooperated with Shang Yunxiang to try it several times.

But the fist and palm fell, either without any achievements or being hit and vomited blood. If it weren't for the preparations of each person, I was afraid that I would be killed like a corpse on the ground.

It's almost time to waste.

Two fast horses were suddenly seen galloping in the distance.

One person is Huang Bainian, and the other person is the reinforcement he brought in, the tiger-headed young guard Sun Lutang.

Seeing the situation in the field, Sun Lutang said nothing, and as soon as he got off the horse, he had already flashed behind Chai Fu. His eyes flashed, and his fists were pounding out like a punch, and his fists smashed the void.

All...

Under the turbulent intention of the fist, the shaking and trembling body gradually returned to the right, and then stopped suddenly.

After a moment of silence, a sword finger suddenly swept across the sky, and the slender and dry fingertips crossed like the tip of the sword. The sword force was round and it had already covered Sun Lutang.

Chai Fu Gujing Wubo's eyes quietly lit up, and for a moment, he seemed to return from the stone statue to his flesh and blood body.

At the same time, three figures opposite him trembled and took big steps. The voices of the three different qi echoed in the wilderness.

"Yang Luchan!"

"Dong Haichuan!"

"Wang Wu!"

...

"war!"

"please"

"kill!"

...
Chapter completed!