Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

He swung the big axe, pointed at Hai Jing, and raised his eyebrows, "Little Lang Hoof, do you dare to come up and ask me for advice?"

This Yu Jianxinben is also a disciple of Tianfa Temple. He was expelled from the temple because of his love of beauty, rape and plunder, and the objects he pursued were not divided into men and women.Hearing this address, Hai Jing saw that he was looking at her with evil eyes, but he didn't care. He stepped forward slowly and made a "please" gesture.

Seeing this, Yu Jianxin laughed loudly, his fat body trembling unceasingly, "You know the rules, wait until I have a fight with you, and then I will take you to have a good time! Guaranteed to make you want to die!"

As soon as the words fell, the big ax was blowing towards his face with a strong wind.Hai Jing drew out the Longyun sword casually, and put it on the ax with a "clang", it was so shocking that Xin Hu's mouth went numb, and he backed away a few steps.

Yu Jianxin was slightly startled, licked his lips, and smiled even more wickedly, "Okay! Okay! It's only with such a hard bone that it's interesting to do it!"

Hai Jing didn't answer, but frowned lightly, and swung his long sword to kill Jian Xin.Yu Jianxin didn't hide, he waved his big ax to meet him, although his body was huge, his movements were very agile.

However, before Haijing Jianfeng could light the axe, he took it back unexpectedly.He became short, slipped the axe, and stuck in front of Yu Jianxin's body, touched Yu Jianxin's acupuncture points with one hand, and raised the sword hilt with the other hand, and struck him under the jaw suddenly.

The hilt of the sword hit Yu Jianxin's chin fiercely, and he let out a miserable cry, and flew up like a kite with a broken string, hitting the west wall with a "bang".In an instant, the wall was dented, dust and broken bricks fell to the ground.Looking again, his lower jaw was already bloody, and a few teeth fell to the ground. Although he was alive, it was extremely painful.

Seeing that Yu Jianxin had just uttered obscenities, now that Hai Jing has dealt with it with two moves, the room was completely silent.Hai Jing clapped his hands, and shook his head at Du Xian and He Tiange, "Which of you two will come first?"

He Tiange glared angrily, swept up like an eagle, and came to the center.He glanced at Yu Jianxin, spat on the ground, and stared at Haijing again, "Grandson! Wash your neck and wait for Grandpa to test the knife! Don't think that Grandpa is as easy to deal with as Yu Jianxin's scumbag." !"

After hearing this, Hai Jing cupped his hands and said, "Please."

Seeing that he was so calm, He Tiange became even more angry in his heart. He unleashed his big saber, and his internal strength and moves were even higher than those of Yu Jianxin.

Hai Jing was also more serious than Shicai, dodged a few moves, blocked a few more, and was the last one to take a few steps back.Seeing that he couldn't resist him, He Tiange couldn't help but feel complacent, he turned his blade and cut through the air.

Unexpectedly, this time Hai Jing didn't block anymore, instead he dropped his long sword, folded his palms together, and stretched out his hand, which happened to rest under He Tiange's wrist.

The light of the saber suddenly stopped just a few feet in front of Hai Jing's nose, and the surging murderous aura dissipated in an instant.He Tiange gritted his teeth and wanted to retract his right hand, but he couldn't move an inch.

The next moment, Hai Jing waved his hands and threw He Tiange away.That lean body crashed to the ground, slid a few feet along the ground, stuck to the wall, and then stopped slowly.

He Tiange fell to the ground, staring up at the top, as if he couldn't believe that he would lose, and didn't stand up for a long time.

Hai Jing picked up Long Yunjian, came to the sidelines with a smile, and looked at Du Xian.

Du Xian's face was covered with sweat at this time, and he understood that what Hai Jing said before was not a joke.He suddenly laughed sharply and shouted, "...You, you can't fight to the end alone! Otherwise, the rules here will be broken!"

Hai Jing said "Oh", pointed at Feng Xiangyue, and said to Du Xian, "Do you want to fight him?"

Du Xian wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose and nodded repeatedly.Hai Jing also nodded with a smile, "Okay, let's replace him."

After finishing speaking, he leaped out of the competition area, landed beside Feng Xiangyue, patted Feng Xiangyue on the shoulder, and signaled him to be more careful with his eyes.

Feng Xiangyue glanced at him, patted his hand on her shoulder, and walked towards the field.After the two parties came to the center of the room, Feng Xiangyue held onto the hilt of the sword and looked at Du Xian coldly, "I'm different from that guy just now, as long as this sword is unsheathed, there will be blood, have you figured it out?"

Du Xian was horrified by him, but when he thought of what happened to Yu Jianxin just now, his heart was filled with chills.He secretly thought that his advantage lies in his speed and unique moves, and he might have a slight chance of winning against Feng Xiangyue, so he dispelled his worries, took a deep breath, and looked at Feng Xiangyue with his chest straightened out.

But before he could finish his breath, a little silver light flew towards his throat.I saw Feng Xiangyue's sword was like a rainbow, and with a swipe of silver light, it only cut off a cloud of smoke.In an instant, clouds of smoke rose beside him, hiding Du Xian in it, making it impossible for people to see him.

The next moment, several cold stars burst out from the thick smoke, hitting Feng Xiangyue like a shower, and they were about to hit him all over his body!

Everyone on the stage held their breath immediately, their eyes fixed on Feng Xiangyue, even with a bit of cruel anticipation.

However, the expected blood did not splatter, Feng Xiangyue moved his footsteps lightly, flicked left and right, brushed past hidden weapons one after another, and unexpectedly dodged freely in the dazzling silver light, even the hem of his clothes was not hurt at all.The group of men in black with golden dragons stared blankly, only a flash of light and shadow remained in their sight.

All of a sudden, the chaotic silver light froze for a moment, and with a sound of "clang clang", Du Xian's armor flew into the air, split into several pieces under the interlaced green lights, and fell to the ground clangingly.

But what was broken was only the armor, Du Xian was still hidden in the smoke and dust, without a trace.

The hidden weapons all over the field suddenly fell and spread all over the ground, but the spikes pointed upwards, surrounding Feng Xiangyue in the center, making him unable to move.

Feng Xiangyue glanced at the ground, and with a twist of the sword, several hidden weapons in the silver light were picked up by the volley and shot straight into the fog.Those hidden weapons sank into the smoke and dust like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was a slight rubbing sound of clothes sleeves, which disappeared in an instant.

Feng Xiangyue moved when he heard the sound, he jumped up on his toes, and came out through the smoke.I saw a thin figure flying out of the lightning-like sword light, it was Du Xian who opened his eyes wide in panic, watching Feng Xiangyue's blade go away in front of him, a thread of blood seeped from his throat.

The thread of blood gradually expanded, and shot out like a bunch of arrows in an instant.Like a bird with its wings broken, Du Xian fell from the air, lying in a pool of blood, his pupils no longer shining.

But Feng Xiangyue's figure remained undiminished, and he shot towards the gauze curtain on the stage like an arrow, and his whole body had turned into a light curtain.The men in black from all directions were stunned for a moment, no one stepped forward to stop them.

At this time, the translucent tail corner of the gauze tent was lifted, and a gap was instantly opened, and a figure flew out like a whirlwind, and rushed towards Feng Xiangyue.There was only a sound of "clang", and two afterimages fell on both sides of the ground accompanied by silver light, and the footsteps slid out with a hissing sound, and it took a moment to stand firm.

Feng Xiangyue swung the long sword, and couldn't help frowning slightly, because the person standing on the field opposite was a tall and plump woman.

The woman had almond-shaped eyes and fragrant cheeks, her face was like spring flowers, a few strands of silk-like blue silk spilled from her temples, and the rest were loosely rolled up behind her head, fixed with a golden hairpin carved with a flying dragon.

She was wearing a well-tailored black silk robe, with a golden dragon running from bottom to top, coiled around her waist, and ended at her chest.The silk robe clings to the exquisite body, making every part stand out.What is even more eye-catching is that there is a voluptuous Zhu Lian tattoo between her collarbone!

In an instant, the eyes of the men in black in the room were all attracted to her. Everyone's eyes were filled with fascination and deep fear at the same time.Just standing there, she was surrounded by awe-inspiring aura, without a trace of charm, like a lonely Valkyrie.

Suddenly, bursts of laughter came from the curtain, full of jokes, "Master of the Nether Valley, it is not good to trespass on other people's curtains, have you forgotten my rules?"

Feng Xiangyue snorted coldly, raised his eyes to look at the blurred figure behind the gauze curtain, "What are your rules! Get out from behind the curtain quickly, or do you want to keep being a hideout?! "

The man in the curtain paused, then laughed again, "Interesting and interesting! However, I never get lost. If you want to see me, please ask me to come out."

"Okay, then don't blame me for being rude!" Feng Xiangyue stretched out his long sword, and his figure flew out in an instant.

"If you want to see the master, pass me first!" the woman yelled sharply, and also kicked her feet up.She held two cold double-edged scimitars in her hands, and the silk robe swayed like flowing water with her movements, like a spirit snake wagging its tail.

But her blade did not touch Feng Xiangyue, but a long sword with a clear blade.Behind the sword, Hai Jing smiled leisurely, "If you want to stop him, you have to pass me first."

As soon as the woman's expression froze, the pair of swords drew two silver arcs, and "Zheng" placed the blade of the mirror on the mirror.Hai Jing spun the long sword slightly, and the edge of the sword suddenly protruded from between the two blades, and rushed straight to her face.

The woman couldn't hold back, and in a hurry, she raised her long legs and kicked Hai Jing's wrist suddenly.Hai Jing stopped the attack and avoided a blow before the opponent touched him.

The woman's blow missed, and she slashed again.However, the sharp blade was still in the air, and there were several "swish" sounds in the ears.She turned slightly to one side, and saw several crossbow bolts tied with oilcloth suddenly flew in from the door, passed through the top of the bronze brazier, ignited a big fire and fell to the ground, and one even went straight to the east curtain.

Seeing this change, Feng Xiangyue stepped back and barely stopped by the railing.There was only a sound of "bang", and a raging flame ignited on the curtain.The woman was startled, she didn't care about anything else, she turned around and walked towards the high platform to the east.

At this time, flames sprang up from the ground, and two figures, one red and one white, rushed into the door, and they were Ling Musheng and Fei Yuanguang.Ling Musheng knocked down the men in black around him with a few knives, while Fei Yuanguang held a cowhide quiver and waved at Feng Xiangyue with a crossbow bolt on his back, "Valley Master! We are following the signs, come with us! "

Seeing this, Feng Xiangyue frowned slightly, and no longer bothered about who was behind the curtain, she flew down and rushed back to Hai Jing's side.Taking advantage of the chaos of the fire, the four of them rushed out of the golden gate together and hid in a corner of the courtyard.

In the room, behind the blazing curtain, a man slowly stood up.