The second son of the prince's family

There was silence, no one spoke.It was as if whoever opened his mouth to speak first showed timidity and lost.

Everyone's heart is tense, and they are wary of the fight that will come next moment.

The tall man standing over there was still motionless, like a stone sculpture, Lin Shijiang took a small step forward cautiously, and said: "Dare to ask your Excellency..."

"——Xiao" before finishing speaking, a sharp arrow pierced through the air and shot straight at Lin Shijiang's feet. An arrow would kill him.

Lin Shijiang's face changed, and he quickly avoided it.

He frowned, and his dark eyes looked coldly at the direction of the arrow. From the shadowy banyan forest, he could vaguely see many people hiding diagonally opposite.

The provocation and disdain brought by this arrow made Lin Shijiang very angry.But when the enemy is dark and we are clear, we can only endure it secretly.

The guards behind Lin Shijiang also had serious eyes. Facing this unknown enemy, everyone felt very stressed.

Geng San seemed to realize that there were some uninvited guests in the banyan forest at this time, and turned his head to look at these people.

He was tall and straight, with broad shoulders, and his thin clothes couldn't hide his powerful muscles.Her hair was tied casually behind her head, with a lot of it hanging down her shoulders.

His eyebrows are black and thick, and they press on a pair of unfathomable eyes with a fierce aura. With a glance, people dare not look directly at him.

Looking at it from a distance, the person standing alone is full of gangsters, and he can tell at a glance that he is not a good person.

Although it seemed that this person was careless and careless, like a countryman who could not read a single word, but Pei Mo and others did not dare to underestimate him.

"Why, what are you doing in a daze?" Geng San looked at Pei Mo with his dark and deep eyes, but his tone was indifferent.

He turned around to face Pei Mo, and when Pei Mo saw his face, he frowned and was slightly taken aback.

Before everyone could react, hundreds of people appeared around them and surrounded them. Everyone held a sword in their hands. Many people could be clearly seen and hidden in the trees not far away.

Lin Shijiang immediately turned around to protect Pei Mo, and protected him with several hidden guards. Before he could say another word, these people who appeared suddenly launched an attack.

The sound of swords colliding was harsh, and the battle between the two sides was fierce.

Although there were not many people that Pei Mo brought with him, they were all experts in a million, but the bandits he met were not weak in skill.The two sides were evenly matched for a while, and they were stalemate here.

When Pei Mo raised his head, he saw Geng San's lips curled into a sly smile, and his eyes were as cold as ice, staring closely at him and rushing over quickly.

From the corner of Pei Mo's eyes, he caught sight of the tombstone exposed behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing an expression of disbelief.

I saw that on the tombstone it was written impressively: Xiankao Peigong tabooed the lotus seat of Jiefu Junshengxi.

Pei Jie, Pei Jie, Pei Yonglin.Pei Mo stared blankly at the tombstone, his heart full of disbelief, why did he see Pei Jie's tomb here?

Who is this person in front of him, who has the audacity to set up a tombstone for Pei Jie here.

In front of the flashing light of the sword, Pei Mo's eyes were imprinted like cold winter's ice and snow. Pei Mo's eyes darkened, he stared at Geng San expressionlessly and drew out the sword in his hand to meet him.

The movements of the two were as fast as lightning, and their figures were as fast as ghosts. They fought dozens of rounds in less than a breath.

Because of the killing spirit, the sycamore leaves fluttered all over the sky and fell around the crowd, rising and falling with the movements of the crowd.

The more he fights Geng San, the more shocked Pei Mo is. This man's kung fu is unfathomable. There was a mocking smile on his face, and he couldn't help feeling very embarrassed.

Annoyed in his heart, he frowned, rolled up the sword flower and stabbed at Geng San at a tricky angle, but Geng San seemed to have expected it, dodged the sword easily, and slashed Pei Mo's left hand with a backhand Shoulder.

In an instant, there was a long bloodstain on Pei Mo's shoulder.

"emperor!"

Lin Shijiang screamed, swung his sword to block the attack from the left, kicked the person away, and came to Pei Mo's side after a few rounds, blocking Geng San's knife for him.

Geng San sneered: "Your Majesty?"

Lin Shijiang's face changed. He just called out the word "emperor" in a hurry, revealing their identities.

But this person seems to have premeditated, unlike ordinary bandits, who may have known their identities a long time ago.

"You Shuzi, since you know who is in front of you, you can catch him without a fight!" After finishing speaking, Lin Shijiang stepped forward to wrestle with Geng San.

"Hmph, who is it? I only know that he is a despicable villain who killed his father, brother, and cruelty!"

Lin Shijiang's face turned green with anger, and the sword in his hand was flying so fast that it was about to burst into flames.

Pei Mo took two steps back slightly and turned his head to check his wound. The cut was deep, blood stained half of his shoulder red, his left arm was hanging weakly by his side, a slight movement would stretch his muscles and bones, and hurt his forehead sweat.

There are more than a dozen tombstones standing quietly not far away, as if the fighting here is a game played by children and does not affect them at all.

The bright red blood was sprinkled on the rotten thick leaves, seeping down the texture of the void until no trace of blood could be seen.

Both sides suffered heavy losses, dozens of people fell on the ground, and the sound of fighting gradually faded away.

Geng San slashed at the bend of Lin Shijiang's left leg, but he dodged it, turned around and jumped up, the shoulder pierced by the sword, and blood flowed out again in an instant.

Lin Shijiang also had large and small wounds on his body, and he didn't become careless just because he hurt Geng San.

Geng San glanced at his shoulder indifferently, but in the next moment, he seemed to think of something, his expression turned cold, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light appeared in them.

Lin Shijiang dealt with him more and more cautiously.

Geng San became impatient, he had been out for a long time, I don't know if Pei Qian looked for him.

"Hurry up and make a quick decision. The rest of these minions will be chopped off directly."

Before bullying him again, Geng San swung his saber faster and faster. Several times, Lin Shijiang almost didn't realize it, and became the ghost of his saber.

Although Geng San said a quick battle and a quick decision, in fact, both sides suffered heavy losses, and the remaining dozens of people had injuries of all sizes.

Suddenly, a voice came from the opposite side of Rong Shulin: "The master——"

Geng San was in a daze, and Lin Shijiang accidentally tore his sleeve, and after a while, thin blood stains flowed from the sleeve.

He held the knife in his right hand and turned his wrist to quickly block Lin Shijiang's sword, and the two of them stuck together with all their strength.

The person who called out to the master ran over cautiously, and was anxious and at a loss in the distance, crying: "The master, son, something happened to you!"

Geng San and Lin Shijiang looked at each other closely, with sword and sword across each other's chests. Hearing this, Geng San's eyes trembled slightly, almost invisible.