The exhibition of Fuzhou City is very fast, and the planning is a bit out of date. There are still many houses outside the city wall. There are fewer people on the road than in the city. Ding Yi and Ye Zhanqing walked quickly, hoping to stay away from Fuzhou City as soon as possible.

A figure appeared on the roof next to the road, waved his hand and spread out in the sky, like a big flag falling from the sky, covering Ding Yi and Ye Zhanqing, as if the night suddenly came, two old men rushed down from high places on both sides of the house, and pedestrians on the road flew in shock.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Ding Yi stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Zhanqing, pounced on the house on the side of Yi, pushed the person at the door and crawled, "Go through the back door." He rushed out of the back door with big strides!

The two old men had bald and white heads, grabbed the cloth curtain and teared them. They saw two big horses standing in place, constantly digging their hooves, very uneasy! Ding Yi and the other two disappeared.

The man on the roof reached out and pointed: "Over there, I ran away from behind the house!"

A long distance from the two old men were not far away, and there were still several people running and intercepting the roof!

Ding Yi once again disliked Rama's body on his back. It was difficult to run away or hide with this thing, so it was really troublesome!

Turning around the corner, two big men with smiles appeared in front of them, holding long swords, and Bai Hong thrust his sword straight.

"Get out." Ye Zhanqing's water-breaking sword in his hand fought with the man's long sword on the left. He watched it bend to the side of the sword, and the sword bends and pierces into the man's neck slanted. Ding Yi's rotary sword came from top to bottom and slashed out hard. The man on the right was forced by momentum and could not help but withdraw his sword and blocked it. The man with the man and the sword were chopped in half!

Being blocked, two old men rushed to attack, the bald old man ran to Ye Zhanqing, and the white old man ran to Dingyi, and instantly each found his own target.

The old man walked like the wind, slashed with one sword, straight up and down, Ding Yi raised his sword to block it horizontally, Ding Dang Dang Dang, the old man's moves remained unchanged, the sword was heavier than the sword. Obviously, he saw Ding Yi slashing people with a sword just now, and he was not angry, and he had to fight back! Ding Yi's tiger's mouth was bleeding, his heart moved, when the knife came down, his hand loosened, the knife slashed on the sword without resistance, and he landed on the ground, the old man's body couldn't help but lean forward, Ding Yi's right hand was as straight as

The knife slashed the old man's back neck. The old man suddenly rushed forward, his body rushed forward, his arm turned around, and his backhanded knife. Ding Yi retreated quickly. The old man turned around and said, "It's interesting, he is not very smart, I almost said." He stepped forward, and the knife appeared in front of Ding Yi's eyes as he had just happened. This time, the opponent was extremely fast and he defeated others with force. The old man's simple move forced Ding Yi into a desperate situation!

The bald old man grabbed Ye Zhanqing with his hands and grabbed Ye Zhanqing. Ye Zhanqing's water-piercing sword stabbed the old man's chest. The old man grabbed the sword body with his right hand and rushed forward quickly. His hands were as hard as iron, and he was not afraid of swords. Ye Zhanqing's hand shook, and the sword body bent from the old man's hand, and the tip of the sword pointed to the old man's right shoulder. The old man formed a palm in his left hand, protected the shoulder side, and pointed the palm in the middle, and the sound of ding was like iron stone in the middle. The old man loosened the sword in his right hand, hit Ye Zhanqing's wrist, and the water-piercing sword fell to the ground, strangled Ye Zhanqing's neck, and pressed it on the wall.

Ding Yi's body side, avoided a single knife, poked her fingers in front of her, and directly touched the white old man's eyes. The old man lowered his head slightly, and his fingers poked the old man's forehead hard, but the old man ignored it. He single knife was horizontal, and the hilt of the knife hit Ding Yi's chest. Ding Yi lying on the ground, covered in blood, coughing and unable to get up, and was seriously injured and dying. If the gold medal sewn on the inside of the underwear blocked the heavy blow, Ding Yi would have been afraid that his sternum would have been completely destroyed. The old man's forehead was poked with his fingernails, and two blood beads were oozed out.

After a sigh, the old man unexpectedly Ding Yi was not dead. "Take the sword guide and spare you all!" The old man Bai stood beside the old man, condescendingly, looking at Ding Yi, Ye Zhanqing pinched the old man's hands with both hands and slapped them hard, making useless struggles, his face was already dark red.

Four big men were surrounded, and no one looked at the body of Rama in the corner of the wall. Obviously, they didn't know that Ding Yi's bag also had the body of Rama that people in the martial arts world dreamed of!

The situation is stronger than that of a human, Ding Yi needs to take out his cassock when he reaches into his arms.

There was a sudden loud bang, and the wall beside Ye Zhanqing fell down. The old man from the governor's yamen broke out to the right and slapped his palm on the right shoulder of the bald old man. The old man unexpectedly expected it and his body flew up. The old man caught the old man's bald man and shouted: "Who is coming?" The old man's right shoulder had drooped down, and the bones inside had been shattered!

Ye Zhanqing was involved and fell beside Ding Yi. The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Ye Zhanqing helped Ding Yi sit in the corner of the wall, gently stroked his back to help Ding Yi calm down. Ding Yi's lower three vertebrae raised a stream of heat, and the stuffiness in his chest was relieved. The heat turned several times in his chest, and his injuries showed signs of improvement. When Ding Yi turned his head, it was the old man he met in front of the governor's yamen to the right. Ding Yi and Ye Zhanqing quietly accumulated their strength to wait for another fight.

The four big men around the other side shouted in unison. When they turned around, a middle-aged man stood there, with a steel knife still dripping blood in his hand. He sneered, and surrounded the four of them in the middle with the right and the back.

"The white-headed immortal man Bu Chen, the vulture Sha Tianjiang, dare to steal people in front of me. It's okay to tell you, I am the right envoy of the Sun and Moon God Sect, Xiang Wentian! There is my apprentice Conan over there!" Xiang Wentian answered arrogantly, disdaining the two of them!

The vulture looked angry and obviously dissatisfied. But Bu Chen bowed and said, "I don't know that the right envoy is facing each other. My brother overestimated his ability and offended the right envoy. He also looked at the right envoy and did not bother with my brother! My brother dared not compete with the right envoy, so he said goodbye!" He said to the vulture in a deep voice: "Let's go!"

"Since you are well-known, does Xian Kunzhong think he can still leave? Why not join my Holy Sect and plan a big deal together! Let's talk about it after taking the medicine!" Xiang Wentian was very conceited, and he looked at the two of them with his hands behind his back. Conan stretched out his hand from the other side, with two bloody red pills on his hands.

At this time, a peasant woman was carrying Cailan and turned around the corner of the wall. Seeing the dead people and blood on the ground, she screamed in shock, her body was soft, and she fell forward to the ground and fainted!

No one paid attention to the peasant woman, Bu Chen said, "Thank you for your kindness to the right, I both..." Before he finished speaking, he held the vulture's hand and threw it hard. "Brother, go quickly, take revenge!" He waved the steel knife in his hand, and danced out a group of sword lights, layer by layer, rolling towards Wentian and rushing.

The vulture fell on the wall and smiled and said, "My brother is rampant in the world and rarely encounters an enemy. How can you run away when you encounter a strong enemy and ignore it. Today's situation is only death!" He turned over and jumped down, kicked his feet in the air continuously, kicking straight towards Wentian's head!

He praised Wentian: "Good man!" He lifted a corpse on his feet to block Bu Chen, and his body moved up to the ground and faced the vulture. The two of them were about to part with each other. The vulture was as if they were struck by lightning, and his chest was covered with blood. He flew flatly to Conan. Conan waved his knife in his hand, and a bald head flew up and landed in front of Ding Yi. His eyes were wide open, and he could not die with his eyes closed!

Xiang Wentian just landed on the ground, and his sleeves were swaying, and the universe in his sleeves were facing the sky. The sword light rotated, the wind sounded loudly, and the cloth robe was scattered everywhere. Xiang Wentian's red arms were covered with red marks, and he inserted them into the knife light, and slapped them along the way. Bu Chen's head lowered, his head was white and stood like a steel needle, hitting the opponent's door. Xiang Wentian laughed and said, "Interesting!" His head was raised back, and suddenly he was half a foot short, raised his right hand, and his palm hit Bu Chen's chin heavily. Bu Chen's face was covered in blood and soared into the sky, and it seemed that he could not survive.
Chapter completed!