Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

Hai Jing was a little surprised, and hid sideways behind a tree, looking at the scene in front of him vigilantly.Suddenly, Xing Wushuang flashed out of the crowd, pointing at Feng Xiangyue with a distressed face, "You devil! The blood rain death needle is really something you made to make people fight each other! And now you are trying to kill everyone! Kill all the craftsmen! How vicious your heart is!"

Hai Jing instantly understood the reason of the incident. The origin of the bloody needle may have a lot to do with Xing Wushuang, and in order to plant everything on Feng Xiangyue, he deliberately lured them here, set up this situation, and even let such a Many knights came to witness with their own eyes.

Feng Xiangyue looked at the drawing of the death-death needle that he had been holding in his hand, and understood Xing Wushuang's trick.But he didn't explain. Instead, he took the drawing back into his arms, and walked towards the crowd like a wild wolf facing its prey, his whole body was full of killing intent.

Jialan also pulled out the soft silver whip, her clear eyes gleamed with brilliance, as if she also wanted to follow the wind and yell into the enemy group.

At this moment, Xing Wushuang shot several black poisonous needles, and a dozen knights also jumped up.Feng Xiangyue drew his sword and picked out the poisonous needle, and flew out like a gust of wind, pierced one person's throat with one sword, then turned around suddenly amidst the flying blood, and the sword edge slashed across the chest of the second person.

As soon as the second person fell down, two more rushed over.Feng Xiangyue's long sword swept from bottom to top, splitting one person's abdomen open, and then stabbed the fourth person's chest with a "pounce".

In an instant, the four knights fell into a pool of blood, and the rest of them were even more furious when they saw this, they rushed forward and chopped down with swords.

With a soft whip rolled by Jialan, he knocked down the weapons of several people, and saw the whip slashing out like a spirit snake, beating them powerless.Feng Xiangyue stood beside him, catching several sharp knives head-on, his eyes flickered, and as soon as his inner strength came out, the knights in front of him fell down in an instant.He held Jialan with one hand, dodged the iron rod flying from the left, turned his wrist, and the sword edge pierced the chest of the comer.

Seeing a long gun sweeping from under his feet, Feng Xiangyue jumped up suddenly, put his toes on the gun pole, took advantage of the momentum and swept back, rushed out of the encirclement, landed on a high stone, pressed the bamboo hat with his left hand and looked down coldly Below, "Who else is looking for death! I'll see him off on Huangquan Road!"

Hearing his words, the group of people gritted their teeth, but seeing the scattered corpses around them, they didn't dare to step forward easily.At this moment, a hooked-nosed man roared angrily: "Little bastard, how dare you speak wild words! Xiong-Dies! Let's go together, and we're afraid that he won't succeed!"

After he finished speaking, a group of people also started to quarrel, but no one took the lead, they all looked at each other and counted on others.Hai Jing didn't realize it was a bit funny, raised his eyes to look at Feng Xiangyue, and saw that his white clothes were stained with blood, the bright red was dripping down the corners of his clothes, and blood was winding down his face in the shadows.

With a sneer, he jumped up and walked towards the crowd stepping on a pool of blood. His white clothes were flying wildly, and the blade of the sword in his hand gleamed coldly. Just a few simple actions made Hai Jing lose his mind for a while.Those streaks of pure white and bright red outlined a uniquely attractive picture in his heart. This person seemed to be born for killing, and he was born to be so compatible with blood, as if there was no other person in the world who was more suitable for bathing in blood. And fight, overlooking the common people.

This feeling actually made Hai Jing's hidden desire to fight break out, and he suddenly wanted to conquer this man, no matter what method he used.

Aware of the change in his mood, Hai Jing hurriedly adjusted his mood and suppressed this desire.After he took a few deep breaths, he no longer had evil thoughts in his mind.

Seeing that everyone was hesitating at this time, Hai Jing tore off his cuffs to cover his cheeks, leaped out from the forest, lifted Jialan's back collar with one hand, hugged Feng Xiangyue by the waist with the other, stepped on a thick branch, and performed light kung fu. Through layers of branches and vines, it disappears into the bushes.

His movements were so fast that everyone in the forest didn't see who it was. They only thought that the other subordinates of Nether Valley had taken their valley owner away, and scattered into the forest to search.

Xing Wushuang looked at the direction where Hai Jing disappeared, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Feng Xiangyue raised her head, she recognized that the person who took her away was Hai Jing.Just as he was about to question, a pain surged up in his chest, and he coughed suddenly.

Only then did he realize that he had been hit by a silver poisonous needle in his ribs, and he frowned slightly unconsciously.

Hai Jing glanced at him, "Probably Xing Wushuang shot it mixed in with the black needles. You only noticed the black needles, so you didn't notice it. In addition, there was just a short fight before, and the toxin might spread even faster."

Feng Xiangyue's eyes immediately became gloomy, "You bastard! Let go of me, I must find him to settle the debt!"

"You still want to fight those decent people? That fell into Xing Wushuang's hands. He just wanted you to have a blood feud with those people." Hai Jing whispered.

"So what! If they dare to block my way, I will not show mercy!"

Hai Jing smiled, "That's why I say you are stupid."

Feng Xiangyue was furious, and was about to say something, but coughed violently, her face paler than before.Seeing that Hai Jing didn't let go, he flew up and kicked Hai Jing.

Hai Jing let go of Jia Lan suddenly, and touched his acupuncture points before Feng Xiangyue kicked her.

"You——!" Feng Xiangyue's body couldn't move for a moment, his eyes were full of anger, but before he could finish his sentence, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Calm down, adjust your inner breath first." Hai Jing put Feng Xiangyue down, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, tidied up the bamboo hat that was about to fall, and persuaded softly: "Wait here Follow me, I will go to Xing Wushuang for the antidote to save you."

Because it was the first time someone said such words to herself, Feng Xiangyue was startled when he heard the gentle tone, and then he couldn't help feeling extremely ashamed, "Who wants you to save me! Quickly untie my acupuncture points!"

"What do you care about? Because I'm from Hai Lan Zhuang?" Hai Jing smiled and pressed the bamboo hat that was in harmony with the wind, stood up and looked at Jia Lan, "You can stay and guard him."

Jialan hesitated for a moment, then looked at Haijing in confusion, "Why did you do this? Aren't we enemies?"

Hai Jing didn't care and said, "Is there ever an eternal enemy in this world? It's just a changeable human heart."

Jialan tilted her head, as if she didn't understand.He still wanted to ask something, but he saw that Hai Jing had turned around and rushed into the forest, rushing towards the direction where the heroes were just now.