Chapter 35 Chapter Thirty-Five

The sound of hooves on the road ahead is getting faster and faster. Gu Qianlian leaned against Feng Xinglie, frowned and said, "There's no point in confronting them head-on, right? Why don't we escape into the woods and play hide-and-seek with them, okay?" Feng Xinglie remembered the game she played with Diao Piqing, and said with a dumbfounded smile: "You seem to have a special liking for hide and seek." Gu Qianlian's pretty face flushed, she lowered her head and whispered like a gnat: "I do have a soft spot for some things, but it's not about hide and seek."

Hearing that she was so bold and blatant, Feng Xinglie's heart trembled and he couldn't continue. Inexplicable helplessness flashed across Gu Qianlian's eyes, but Feng Xinglie did not let Feng Xinglie see it. Feng Xinglie looked forward, borrowed a little bit of starlight, and saw more than a dozen knights in darkness, covering them like a dark cloud, all of them were holding huge shields and heavy spears and other sharp weapons in the battle, obviously aimed at him Zhanger Hongqiang came prepared. Gu Qianlian's soft words whispered in his ear again: "It seems that they are definitely not kind, you have to take good care of me!"

After Feng Xinglie lost his skills, he was extremely depressed. At this moment, his skills were exhausted, and the long-suffering sulk finally found the opportunity in front of him. His heart was filled with great pride, and he said with a long smile: "Miss Gu, please don't worry, as long as I have Keep your breath, and keep you safe." "Come on!" The knights shouted at the same time, but it sounded like a single person screaming, but it was more than ten times louder, and the sound was intimidating. At the same time, they showed that they were used to fighting in groups, otherwise how could they be so consistent.

The heavy spears of the four knights in the first row pointed forward, and as the horses rushed forward, the momentum alone could make people frightened. Feng Xinglie Zhuo stood still, with the Zhanger Red Spear on his shoulders, with a solemn expression, watching the enemy cavalry gallop to a distance of ten feet away, he raised his eyebrows, the Zhanger Red Spear suddenly bounced, threw it out of his hand, and rushed up In the middle of the air, it fell towards the midpoint between the enemy and ourselves. Gu Qianlian was taken aback, she didn't know why Hao Duanduan threw the two red guns, just as she was about to ask, Feng Xinglie rushed forward.

The enemy has sixteen riders in total, divided into four rows. Except for the four in the front row holding spears, the four in the second row have shields on the left and sabers on the right, the third row holds swords, and the fourth row has four square halberds. Each row of people wore military uniforms of different colors, gray, white, black, and yellow in turn, which happened to be the same as the mounts. The appearance alone was enough to let people know that they were proficient in certain mysterious battle and charge techniques. . Otherwise, how could they have come to lead the charge?

The sound of hooves was deafening. Feng Xinglie only moved two steps, and he crossed a distance of five zhang. With his bare hands, he picked up the red spear that fell from the sky. Only then did the enemy cavalry run another three zhang away. Gu Qianlian looked at Feng Xinglie's majestic figure holding a gun across the road, her eyes flashed with fascination and admiration. Feng Xinglie yelled loudly, like a thunder on the ground, even the sound of horseshoes strenuously covering it, amidst the chirping sound, the red spear of Zhang Er turned into thousands of gun shadows, as if it had cut off the entire official road It seems that even water droplets cannot pass solidly.

The four people in the front row did not panic, they got up from their horses while shouting wildly, and with the force of the point of their spears on the ground, they jumped to a place about five feet above Feng Xinglie's head. The uninhabited horse suddenly neighed wildly, and sped forward. It turned out that the knight behind stabbed the horse's butt with a knife, inciting them to gallop towards Feng Xinglie. The method was cruel. This trick is also extremely vicious. Unexpectedly, Feng Xinglie let out a long roar, and his body rose into the sky, just in time to stop the four people, the shadow of the Zhang Er red spear filled the air in an instant, amidst the sound of hissing, the tip of the gun made countless vigorous small whirls, Spin towards the four enemies who attacked with spears in the air.

This is Li Ruohai's prairie fire spear technique "Sparks Appear", the energy from the tip of the gun is like a grain of sparks, which is designed to break the true energy of the inner body and hurt people invisible. Very powerful. Those four people also knew how powerful they were, they spread out like four spears, protecting their vital points.It's just an extremely ordinary form of "peacock opening its tail", which already shows its amazing skill. The four speeding horses came under Feng Xinglie. The four knights with swords and shields also rushed to Zhang Xu, ready to cooperate with the people who volleyed towards Feng Xinglie to launch an offensive.

Gu Qianlian stands tall and graceful, although she looks cute and smiling, she is secretly shocked that Pang Ban randomly came to these sixteen people who don't care about the world, and all of them can be included in the forest of masters. How can such strength not teach people to be frightened? What's especially frightening is that they don't need to pay attention to face and identity, so they can do whatever they can in order to kill the enemy. Before the thoughts were finished, even Gu Fu Lian, who was fickle as an elf, was stunned for a moment by the subsequent changes. Feng Xinglie made a move of "Spark Appears" in the air, saw the four spear-wielding masters hastily retreated to the sides, exhausted their breath, and was about to fall, his heart suddenly became vigilant.

This kind of alertness is the unique sense of touch of a master like him, not seeing or hearing anything, but a spiritual sense beyond the senses. He felt a murderous aura. It came from the four empty horses galloping past under their feet. He didn't even think about it, Liaoyuan's true strength was all over his body, and he insisted on mentioning it, and turned into another somersault in the air, turning his head and feet, and happened to see a few petite figures wearing the same pigmented tights as the four gray horses, Holding a shining, three-foot-long woman with sharp wrist guards, she emerged from the horse's belly, and the four spikes pierced towards him like four lightning bolts.

Gu Qianlian exclaimed "be careful" in her ears. These four women were petite and dainty, and they were dressed in gray clothes of the same color as the war horses. Even Feng Xinglie couldn't see them in the dark night. But they couldn't hide his keen sense from the strict training of Li Ruohai since he was young. Feng Xinglie laughed, Zhang Er's red gun trembled and transformed into four cold stars, which bounced like sparks on the four points of the water thorns piercing the vital points of the chest and abdomen. If you don't focus on it like that, it will be very uncomfortable to teach people. Feng Xinglie turned back again, avoided the four heavy knives from the second row, and flicked towards Gu Qianlian. The four girls in gray clothes screamed coquettishly in unison, the water spurs could hardly be grasped, they were already knocked back under the horse's belly, their feet were hooked in the special rings on the horse's side, their bodies were as soft as a ball of cotton, giving people The feeling of extreme femininity.If it wasn't for their femininity, the mere touch of the spear would have taught them to vomit blood immediately. The first four horses stopped suddenly. A row of white-clothed warriors with left shields and right knives rode out between the horses, bent forward, shielded the horses' necks, and swirled their knives in the air. The wind is raging to go. When Gu Qianlian's exclusive weapon, Zijian, came into her hand, Feng Xinglie had already landed in front of her, with one foot proudly on the ground, but the instep of the other foot was placed behind the knee of that foot on the independent ground. Track, sweeping slowly. Like a fire burning across a grassland. The dust and leaves on the ground flew up with the momentum of the gun. The warrior in white with his sword and shield has arrived. The "Hundred Strikes of Liaoyuan" created by Li Ruohai actually does not have any moves, it is just a hundred selected postures and movements after thousands of hammers and hundreds of hammers, in order to make the best of the marksmanship. Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes are just some very good-looking gestures. But with Li Ruohai's Liaoyuan's true strength, Li Ruohai's Liaoyuan marksmanship, even Pang Ban, who had never been injured, could not be spared. A series of clashing guns, knives and shields sounded like firecrackers. The four warriors with swords and shields and their horses were so shaken that they fell backwards. Liao Yuan's true strength was able to force the galloping horses back. Zhang Er's red spear sank and picked, thousands of gun lights flashed like fire, and forced the four gray-clothed spearmen who were holding spears to fly back into the woods beside the road. One of them groaned. With a sound, blood splattered on his shoulder, and he was injured.These four people use volley attacks every time, obviously they are masters who are good at lightness kung fu. At this time, the black-clothed swordsmen in the third row all jumped off their horses, passed through the horses that were hissing and stumbling, and danced a sword net, covering Feng Xinglie like a blanket. The four women who had moved to the two sides earlier jumped out of the horse's belly and landed on the grass with the water spurs in hand. They sprinted over like water snakes, attacking Feng Xinglie's two sides. After Feng Xinglie, Gu Qianlian clearly felt that Feng Xinglie's zhanger red spear was so powerful that it could really rule within a radius of several zhang. No wonder he said that as long as he stayed within twenty steps, he would be safe. Feng Xinglie's expression remained calm. Zhang Er's red gun was retracted behind his back, and he watched the enemy's extended offensive towards him coldly. No one had guessed from which angle his gun would be shot. This is the famous "gunless momentum" of Liaoyuan marksmanship. From having guns to having no guns, people can't catch the next change of the terrible Zhanger Red Spear. The four swordsmen were stunned for a moment, but at this time it was a situation of no return, the four swords were divided, stabbing at Fengxing fiercely from four different angles. The speed of the four spunlaces also increased suddenly. All of a sudden, several armies with tens of thousands of horses stabbed fiercely at Fengxing from the middle side up and down. The last row of four Fangtian painted halberds was divided into two groups, and rushed out from the two flanks. Depending on the situation, they want to rush to the rear of Feng Xinglie. If the goal is not to cut off Feng Xinglie's back and create a situation of encirclement, it is to attack Gu Qianlian who is standing in the rear. So far, the battle has only been a blink of an eye, but it is as tragic as thousands of troops stalking and killing Jingri. Feng Xinglie's heart was peaceful, he was not moved at all by the fierce enemy, the world seemed to be silent, and time seemed to slow down, the swords and thorns that were as fast as the wind fell in his eyes, and if they were so slow that he could let him See clearly the trajectory, changes and intentions of enemy soldiers. Ten years ago, when Feng Xinglie was fifteen years old, one day Li Ruohai knocked down his spear while practicing martial arts, and he said displeasedly: "If you can't forget life and death when you shoot one shot, Xinglie you will die later." Then never learn Liaoyuan marksmanship again." Feng Xinglie was sweating profusely, knelt down and said in panic, "Master! Yi'er doesn't understand." Li Ruohai yelled: "Stand up! How can an imposing man just kneel down casually." Feng Xinglie stood up in panic, he felt respect and fear for this strict teacher from the bottom of his heart. Li Ruohai's majestic face was as cold as ice and snow, he put the Zhanger red gun beside him, stood with his hands behind his back, looked into the still young Fengxing Lie's eyes with lightning-like eyes, and said indifferently: "If there is no life and death, why should there be joy or fear?" I took a shot just now, if you were not afraid, how could you disobey my teachings, retreat instead of attacking, and fall into the situation of being beaten, and finally knocked down a shot for me." These memories flashed through Feng Xinglie's mind like lightning. The sword stab has arrived. Gu Qianlian at the back, her pretty eyes fixed on Feng Xinglie, and the standing figure behind her with the gun in one hand, suddenly couldn't tell whether it was Li Ruohai or Feng Xinglie, and completely forgot about the halberds and the halberds who came to her from the two wings. The sound of horseshoes rumbling like a shower. When Han Bai approached her pretty face and said "I'm going to kill you", Han Bai was startled and looked at her. He squatted on the top of the wall, and in addition to his burly body, "looking at it" from this angle, he felt that the "red girl" Hua Jieyu was weak and non-threatening, so he couldn't force himself to kill him. Han Bai saw Hua Jieyu's fair and tender pretty face, as beautiful as flowers and jade, so cute, he suddenly had a naughty and bold idea to press his big mouth on Hua Jieyu's pretty face, and wanted to take a sip. Hua Jieyu has always been slutty and bold, taking pleasure in playing with men, until this moment tonight when she met this equal opponent, and in a daze, she had already let the other party take a sip on her smooth and tender face, and forgot to take the opportunity to use poisonous hands, just like her The same way I used to deal with men who coveted her beauty. lips away. A beautiful red cloud flew up on Hua Jieyu's pretty face. With a roar of joy, Han Bai jumped into the air and made a somersault. With a "swish", he flew towards the place where the houses gathered in the distance. Hua Jieyu didn't expect him to leave as soon as he wanted to, flying up like a butterfly, watching Han Baiyuan's passing back and chasing after him. After skimming more than a dozen private houses, Han Bai stood firmly on a higher roof ridge, turned around, opened his hands and said triumphantly, "Come and kill me if you have the ability!" Hua Jieyu landed on the roof opposite him, and against the background of the vast starry night, Han Bai stood upright like a lofty mountain, which made people feel powerless.A trace of fear flitted through her heart. She felt that the other party was not only Han Bai, but also Chi Zunxin, a "thief" who intimidated the world, and this idea also made her very excited. Although she is a magician, she doesn't understand the unpredictable "magic planting method", which makes her have an instinctive fear of unknown things, but it is also mixed with unspeakable excitement, because the other party is the first A person who has been colonized by a demon. Suddenly, not only did she lose the murderous intent she had when she came, but also a feeling of being conquered by the other party spread in her heart, a feeling of anticipation. Han Bai is not Li Ruohai's kind of hero who makes people fall in love at first sight, but he has a cynical, unrestrained, strange charm that seems to be both righteous and evil, attracting her heart that has already experienced the love of men and women. . This made her more fearful and more exciting.If you can't kill the opponent, you will be conquered by the opponent. A feeling of weakness surged deep in my heart. A gust of night wind blew by, lifting Hua Jieyu's already open skirt, exposing a pair of snow-white round thighs, and his smooth skin shone brightly under the starlight, making him extremely alluring. Han Bai stared blankly, swallowed his saliva, and exclaimed: "It's a pity not to use such a beautiful body as a wife for a while!" I would blurt out frivolous words, but I felt extremely happy because I really thought so. Of course he didn't know that after the meeting with Pang Ban, the only demon-seed, the demon-seed in his body had been fully stimulated, making his ever-changing personality change more dramatically and gradually take shape. Hua Jieyu giggled after being stunned for a while, and whispered: "Can you speak in a low voice, the people below are all sleeping!" With a light smile, the opponent who seemed to be fighting for life and death seemed to be happy. Han Bai jumped up and turned somersault again, he smiled and said, "Have you ever played hide-and-seek, Mrs. Hua?" Hua Jieyu got angry and said angrily, "If you keep chewing your tongue on me, I'll cut it off!" Han Bai stuck out his tongue and said, "Why did my lady become so fierce? But no matter how fierce you are, I won't hurt you, because I still can't bear it." His appearance is rough and wild, but his expression is innocent and sincere, which gives people the feeling of being honest. It's weird and incoherent, but it also forms a very attractive charm. Hua Jieyu has gone through many vicissitudes in the past decades, and has read countless people, but he has never seen a character like Han Bai. He is funny and angry. A colorful flower, go to Han Baitao, about two zhang away. The clothes on her body were immediately opened, revealing the tight and short close-fitting red underwear inside, revealing the victories of the mountains, and the snow-white arms and legs are enough to make any man stop breathing. Although Hua Jieyu is a magician official's Dharma protector, his martial arts did not originate from Pang Ban, but belonged to a branch of the magic sect that has a deep relationship with Pang Ban. The "Female Ecstasy Dafa" by Bai Lianjue, the beloved disciple of the Eighth Master, is similar in approach but equally effective. Its method of seductiveness is not to show off its appearance, but to use the most beautiful female body in the world to absorb the opponent's mind through various charming postures, and defeat the enemy invisible , very powerful. Han Bai looked at it with a smile, and Cai Yundai had already set him off. Han Bogang was about to laugh out loud, but suddenly remembered Hua Jieyu's warning, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand, seeing the colorful shadows all around him, his face was cut with energy. Whisk with end. Han Bai flinched, waved, and dodged twice, then escaped from the layers of shadows and flipped to the distant house. Hua Jieyu was so shocked that she forgot to chase after her for a moment. Since her debut, Han Bai was the first person to escape her trick called "Bringing a Lang's Heart" so easily. Han Bai disappeared behind the high roof ridge in the distance. Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes glanced over the extremely complicated emotions, and with a cold snort, he started to chase after him. Yi Yanmei's delicate body that can dance in the palm of her hand can't stop jumping in the shadow of the enemy's sword, light and sword, and a pair of short swords in her hands quickly tap, blocking the enemy weapons that are mercilessly attacking her. In the blink of an eye, she had broken through the heavy blockade of two roof tiles. Two saber lights flashed behind her, and they pursued in the air, bringing the sound of whistling knives. The two iron rods attacked from left and right, and the head of the rod swayed, completely blocking the possibility of her dodging to the two sides. She had exhausted her breath and could no longer go up. The only two ways were to charge forward, or to stop the momentum and go down. But of course she couldn't do this. All of them are masters, and they are well aware of the way of joint attack. If she doesn't join up with Gan Luo quickly, she will fall into a dangerous situation of fighting alone, and the enemy's strength is enough to crush her. Only rush forward. And she knew that this was the trap set by the enemy for her. With a coquettish cry, Yi Yanmei forced a breath of true energy, and her body, which was bending down, miraculously rose by about ten feet, across the space between the roof ridges, there was a space of four to five feet, and rushed towards Qianluo, which is worthy of the name of lightness kung fu famous. "Secret pop!" There was a sound of engine starting from below. Yi Yanmei secretly screamed that something was wrong, a black shadow bounced up from the bottom, it turned out to be a net, activated by the machine, and bounced up forcefully, just covering all her paths. With two knives and two sticks chasing after him, the catastrophe in front of him is really inevitable. Yi Yanmei yelled coquettishly, pointed out with her slender feet, hit the edge of the net, and turned back with her strength, just avoiding the danger of the net cover, the two daggers cast a light and shadow, and the two knives struck at the back and the left and right wings Two sticks to welcome. Most of her life's effort has been spent on lightness skills, and she wins with dexterity and cunning. It is the first time she has solved the problem when she confronts the enemy head-on like this. What's more, the enemy is coming with momentum, but I have no choice but to fight in a hurry. The advantages and disadvantages of the competition are self-evident. "jingling!" Amidst the sound of gold and iron clashing, Yi Yanmei parried two sticks and one knife, but she still couldn't avoid the knife on her left leg. Blood splattered down. Yi Yanmei let out a cry of surprise and fell towards the street. The knife and stick chased after him like a dragon. Seeing inevitable. The shadow of the spear rose suddenly, and Qian Luo volleyed down. With the sound of "chi chi", Gan Luo's mighty spear protected every gap and every flaw of Yi Yanmei. Although she was in the shadow of a swordsman, Yi Yanmei felt safer than ever before. The surrounding enemies attacked in circles, like huge tides waiting to hit the shore, rising and falling one after another. In order to rescue Yi Yanmei, Qianluo has fought fiercely so far, and the first hurdle has caused the enemy to form a situation of siege and struggle. Amidst the screams, the four men with knives and sticks flew back spattered with blood. With Qian Luo's kung fu, they struck out in anger. These four people were still only injured and survived. It can be seen that their skills cannot be underestimated. Do it again tonight, but don't think about it. As soon as Yi Yanmei's feet stepped on the ground, severe pain came from the wound on her leg, and she was about to kneel down on the ground, when Gan Luo's strong left hand hugged her barren waist. Yi Yanmei looked towards Gan Luo, and when she saw Gan Luohan's eyes expressing emotion like now, a strong feeling flowed in her heart, and she whispered: "City Lord! They all..." Gan Luo moved the spear with his right hand, and for a while there were shadows of spears all over the place, and the enemies fell back one after another amidst the exclamation, breaking the first round of offensive invisibly. The other two fell to the ground with a bang, their throats already broken. Gan Luo didn't panic at all because of the murderous enemies around him, he smiled slightly at Yi Yanmei and said: "I never thought that I would seduce people with profit and convince people with tricks all my life. At this moment when I am surrounded by enemies, there is still a faithfully follow those who go to death." Yi Yanmei's eyes turned red, and she cried out sadly, "City Lord!" Gan Luo was shocked, and looked at the emotion in Yi Yanmei's eyes in disbelief. Since Yi Yanmei joined Shancheng twelve years ago, he never thought that Yi Yanmei would look at him with that kind of eyes. His hands naturally tightened, and he felt that Yi Yanmei's dancing delicate body was so real and full of vitality. The enemy soldiers came again. Qian Luo's heart surged with pride, he let out an ear-splitting laugh, his spear merged into one, he put his arms around Yi Yanmei, and soared into the sky. In his whole life, he has never been as full and satisfied as he is now.Then the goal is obvious. It's Deus Ex! Except for Pang Ban, no one can stop a Gan Luo who is deliberately escaping. There was a sound of tripping ropes, and eight tripping ropes rushed up from the bottom, rolling towards the high-altitude Ganluo. At the same time, the sound of bowstrings sounded, and more than a dozen powerful arrows shot towards them. Gan Luo laughed, and shouted: "It's still the same kind of stuff, I'm going to be angry that Gan Luo didn't stay here." Dodging and shrinking, not only dodged the arrows that rained down, but also stepped on one of the stumbling ropes. Sliding down smoothly like dripping water. The shadow of the spear reappears. The screams and the sound of falling and bumping sounded without interruption. The petite Yi Yanmei curled up in Ganluo's arms, so as not to affect the agility of Ganluo's movements. In the shadow of swords and swords, she closed her eyes, only feeling Ganluo advancing and retreating, jumping up and down, and the changes in every movement There is no warning, and it is elusive. What is especially amazing is that Qianluo's internal energy is like a great river, endless, and there is no sign of exhaustion. The sound of weapons clashing around suddenly intensified. With a long howl, Gan Luo slammed into the place where the enemy was most powerful, and after killing seven people in a row, he slid away against the wall, and had gone six or seven feet in a flash. Following the sound of "boom", he broke through the wall with his body, rose up, stuck to the tile surface like a bat, flew up to the roof, bounced one by one, and plundered the weaker enemy's position in the distance. Yi Yanmei's pretty face turned cold, it turned out that a few drops of blood fell on her face, she sighed in her heart, if Gan Luo hadn't been protecting her, his shoulder would not have been injured by the enemy. Gan Luo Xun accelerated faster than Shan Ni's body skills, and the spear's power stretched to the limit, blood splashed down from the four enemies blocking the way, and finally broke out. Gan Luo stretched his body skills to the limit and ran towards the suburbs. His escape route was twists and turns. If someone followed him, even if he was a master of the same level, he would lose the opportunity and give him a slap. After half a stick of incense, Ganluo was far away from Huangzhou Mansion. At this time, among the trees on the side of the road, an abandoned earth temple was hidden. Gan Luo hugged Yi Yanmei and jumped in. When he came to the temple, Gan Luo was just about to put down Yi Yanmei. Yi Yanmei put her arm around his back. Gan Luo was stunned, then lowered his head to look at Yi Yanmei. Yi Yanmei also looked at him, with an extremely strange look in her eyes, which seemed sad, helpless, and regretful. Gan Luo was about to think about the meaning behind this strange look, when Yi Yanmei's beautiful Sakura showed a bitter smile, Gan Luo suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and an extremely sharp dagger as long as a palm pierced through his abdomen, directly Not to the handle. Gan Luo let out an earth-shattering roar. Yi Yanmei has already drifted away. With a move of Ganluo Iron Spear, he pointed at Yi Yanmei, a feeling of numbness spread from the dantian of his lower abdomen, making him know that the dagger was poisoned. Yi Yanmei stopped suddenly, not daring to back away, with a look of extreme horror on her face, it turned out that she had only retreated five or six feet, when Qianluo's spear was pointed at her, and a strong murderous aura gushed out from the tip of the spear, covering the entire area. Hold her, let her know that as long as she retreats another two feet, the Qi machine will force Gan Luo to attack with all her strength. Before the fatally injured Gan Luo dies, the ten "hand danceable" Yi Yanmei will also attack. Unable to fight back, he had no choice but to stop his retreat and stop. Amid the tide of murderous intent from Ganluo, Yi Yanmei felt as if she had been pierced by sharp needles all over her body, feeling extremely cold and uncomfortable. The blood on Gan Luo's face faded away, but the hand holding the spear was still so steady and powerful, and his eyes were so calm that there was no human emotion of joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. Yi Yanmei wanted to speak to calm down Ganluo, to delay the time, so that Fang Yeyu, who planned this conspiracy, would arrive, but suddenly she couldn't find anything to say, and could only mourn: "City lord! I have no choice... ..." Gan Luo looked deeply into her eyes with cold eyes, and said in a calm tone: "You can leave me, betray me, and even deal with me with the enemy, but you can't lie to me." These few words, only Yi Yanmei understands best, she just took advantage of Gan Luo's feelings and cheated Gan Luo's trust, this is also the most ingenious point of Fang Yeyu's layout.She didn't lie to Fang Yeyu's subordinates just now, because no one can fool Gan Luo in this respect. Yi Yanmeishi didn't expect Qianluo to be in this kind of field, and she still cared about this point. She moved her eyes to the dagger with the handle still protruding from her belly, and a burst of regret that even she couldn't understand rose in her heart. When Fang Yeyu softly persuaded her to deal with Gan Luo, she had promised to take her as a concubine after the matter was completed. At that time, she remembered that Qian Luo had used all kinds of schemes and schemes against others in his life, and he used the same way to do it to others. However, what's more, the physical relationship with Fang Yeyu also made her addicted and unable to extricate herself. Fang Yeyu pointed out that Gan Luo was very conceited in his attractiveness to women, and he would never doubt her love for him, so he would have no doubts in her loyalty to risk her life, but even Fang Yeyu would not doubt it. Unexpectedly, Gan Luo, who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, who treats women like worthless things and abandons them without regret, would actually fall in love with her at this moment, which is why he is so resentful now. Tears flashed in Yi Yanmei's eyes, she knelt down slowly and said, "Kill me!" Gan Luo looked at the blood on her leg dripping to the ground, shook his head and smiled wryly: "The love test is really difficult to break through, Pang Ban! Now I understand your heartfelt words." Put the spear back. The murderous aura is gone. Except for Gan Luo's pale face and the shiny dagger hilt protruding from his lower abdomen, he didn't look like a seriously injured person at all. Yi Yanmei didn't expect that Gan Luo would put away his spear, and was about to ask each other. Gan Luo's eyes flashed brightly, and he shouted: "Get out!" Yi Yanmei's knees gave way, she sat down on the ground, was stunned for a while, then turned over, and walked through the door. Outside the temple, autumn insects chirped in the mountains and fields, and it was peaceful. Who would have thought that there was such a danger hidden inside.Gan Luo didn't touch or look at the poison-enhanced dagger stuck in the vital part of his dantian, he stood still and stared inside. Strive for every minute of time, use your energy to suppress poison and heal your wounds. He knew that Fang Yeyu would not give him any time to breathe, but the other party also had a miscalculation, that is, when he made his plan, he did not expect that he had already cultivated innate qi. Fang Yeyu's voice sounded outside the temple: "The City Lord has been waiting for a long time!" Qian Luo was secretly angry. This sentence was the first sentence he said when he met Fang Yeyu earlier. Now that Fang Yeyu gave him this in return, the meaning is quite different, and the intention is extremely vicious. Fang Yeyu's voice came again: "The strength of the city lord's martial arts is beyond expectations. If I hadn't made up my strategy in advance, it is still unknown who will win tonight." Gan Luo said strangely: "This is really strange. How can I hide my skill from Pang Ban Fayan? Didn't he tell you?" Fang Yeyu outside the temple was stunned, thinking that Qianluo was really not easy to mess with, and at such a desperate point, he would never miss the slightest opportunity to create slander and destruction, and with just one word, he caught Pang The contradiction between Madara and Fang Yeyu was clearly pointed out. Fang Yeyu evaded and did not answer: "If the city lord can commit suicide here, Fang can guarantee that the city lord will have a grand burial after his death, and his bones will be buried in a place with good feng shui. What about the city's plan?" Gan Luo looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "It's ridiculous! I, Gan Luo, have spent my whole life in the rivers and lakes, only thinking about Ma Geli. Now that so many people are buried with me, I am overjoyed. How can I have extravagant expectations." After a pause, he drank With a sound, he jumped out of the temple. On the open space in front of the temple in the starry night, Fang Yeyu was standing with a halberd in his left hand, and a dozen or so strange-looking subordinates lined up behind him, Jue Tian Mie Di was among them. Gan Luo snorted coldly: "This is the real strength to deal with me tonight, right?" Thirty-eight eyes of Fang Yeyu and the eighteen people behind them all landed on the dagger stuck in Gan Luo's abdomen. He felt strange. Putting the dagger in the vital dantian, which is the most important place for martial arts practitioners, but it seems like a normal person. Fang Yeyu was even more surprised. Not only was the dagger a special sharp weapon designed to destroy qigong, but the toxin on the blade was carefully designed by three poison masters. Seeing the blood seal the throat, but it looked dry on the surface, except for the pale face. , some can not see the signs of poisoning. Gan Luo looked up at the sky, and said calmly, "I have never been as eager to kill people as I am now in Gan Luo's life. I just wonder how many people here can still see the sun at dawn?" His voice was sure and powerful, and the enemy was clear. Feeling his determination to fight to the death. Fang Yeyu smiled slightly and said: "Everyone behind Fang is a hero who was born and died, and licked blood with the knife head. No matter what the city lord says, he will never be able to shake them." Gan Luo's face straightened, the spear behind his back came to the front, he held the spear tightly with both hands, pressed and pushed, and immediately rushed towards the powerful enemy in front of the tide with a strong killing. Among the ten people behind Fang Yeyu, besides Mietian and Jedi, he also recognized three people, all of whom were famous in the underworld for their strong martial arts skills and cruelty. However, if such a master learns every move and a half of Pang Ban through Fang Yeyu, his strength will not be underestimated. All kinds of weapons that had been prepared for a long time were ready to meet Gan Luo's spear. Even though the "poisonous hand" Gan Luo was seriously injured, no one dared to take it lightly. Contrary to his previous swift and unpredictable advance and retreat techniques, Gan Luo moved forward slowly step by step. Fang Yeyu laughed secretly in his heart, and with a move of his hand, he opened the wound, and Gan Luo could die with just bleeding. Then there was another shudder in my heart, and I saw Qianluo's pale and deadly face, solemn and stern, his eyes were shining brightly, and the spear was spinning rapidly within a radius of about a foot, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and it was difficult to breathe His astonishing vigor quickly increased as he approached step by step. After a while, everyone was already dressed, and the dust and dead leaves on the ground flew away from the ground. Fang Yeyu and the masters behind him rushed to fight with their true energy. The murderous intent is stronger. "Chi Chi..." The footsteps stomped on the ground one after another, making a terrifying rhythm that reminded people of death. Although Gan Luo's footsteps were so heavy, he didn't leave any footprints on the muddy ground, and people couldn't understand why this happened. Fang Yeyu originally wanted to step back and let the opponents behind him block his head first, but he was shocked and dismissed the idea.It turned out that he suddenly felt that the spear in front of him was so powerful that even if it was five feet away, its aura had already locked him. The cloth was like absorbing water, causing Gan Luo's spear to immediately reach its peak and attack him. At that time, even if thousands of troops were standing by to stop him, they might not be able to help. These thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, Fang Yeyu hurriedly collected his mind, shouted loudly, and the three eight halberds used their magnificent skills, turned into silver lights, and shot towards the spearhead. There were more than ten people behind him, and amidst the loud shouts, they also rushed towards Qianluo from the left and right wings. The war started again.