Chapter 33 Chapter 32 Capture the Enemy and Capture the King

Zhen Dingyuan said with a sinister smile: "There are intrigues in the Jianghu, if I don't use some tricks, how can I force you to submit?" He still pressed his sword against the front chest of the Holy Maiden of Kagawa, but the sword energy from his sword had already enveloped the opponent faintly, and the Holy Maiden of Kagawa did not dare to move a little except that she felt that her breathing was blocked and her whole body was extremely uncomfortable. Body, so as not to be hurt by its sword energy. Under such circumstances, the Kagawa Saintess remained unchanged, smiling:

"The main purpose of Lord Zhen's attack this time is to take the life of the concubine. Now that I have fallen into your hands, why don't you do it?" Zhen Dingyuan said: "Because you are already under my control, the old man is not busy doing it again." Kagawa Saintess Road: "how do I say this?" While speaking, he stretched out his slender hand and brushed the hair on his head, his demeanor was very charming. Even though Zhen Dingyuan was so old and dependable, he also seemed a little ecstatic, his eyes were attracted by the beauty and manner of the other party, and he couldn't move away for a while.

Up to this moment, he had to admit in his heart that although the saintess of Kagawa was a little older, she was the most attractive beauty he had ever seen in his life. No wonder she had not appeared in the world for a long time, but she caused a wave of enthusiasm in the martial arts world. People are happy to see the beauty of the saint. But he immediately became alert and thought to himself: "I've never been very interested in women. What's wrong today? I'm thinking wildly at this critical moment..." With a sneer, he said: "You first order the servant girl to stop talking."

The saintess of Xiangchuan raised the colorful lantern and swung it back and forth three times. The dozens of maidservants in palace costumes who were in the midst of the fierce battle stopped at the same time when they received the instruction from the lantern. Ren Heikui turned his head and saw that Zhen Dingyuan had already restrained the enemy's coach, with a wave of his hand, the dozen or so underworld masters and the silver team also stopped attacking at the same time. The situation took a turn for the worse, and the righteous people headed by Qilan Wuyi were stunned, they could only look at each other in blank dismay, but remained silent.

Wuyi's second son, Gao Shangfeng, stumbled and said: "How can the saint be so negligent? Seeing that we are about to win a big victory in this battle, wouldn't we lose all the results of the battle and be forced to make an alliance under the city?" Han Zhongqun said: "Then Zhen Dingyuan is a treacherous and cunning man. I'm afraid his request is not limited to this. If the Holy Maiden doesn't handle it well, let alone the defeat of the whole army, her life may not be guaranteed." Another said: "But right now we have no choice but to stay here and wait to see how the situation develops, or retreat as soon as possible, and the rabbit will be wiped out by the entire army!"

Han Zhongqun took a look and saw that the speaker was Xia Dongnan, one of Dongyou Shuangying. Shuangying had no relationship with Wu Yixiang, and this time he came here voluntarily to help the saint. Han Zhongqun murmured: "If Xia's Kunzhong is willing to retire, it is naturally inconvenient for Han to force her to stay." The implication is that even if Shuangying retreats, their Wuyi will still stay here. In fact, he doesn't know that as long as Dongyou Shuangying leaves first, the other seven or eight decent knights will leave one after another. This lineup composed of Bai Dao masters is about to disintegrate.

The reason why he would say such words of retreating is that Xia Dongnan really couldn't hold back, and he never mentioned the matter of retreating. Once the Xia brothers fell silent, even if the others wanted to retreat, it was inconvenient for them to open their mouths. At this moment, more than a dozen underworld masters gathered in one place, and suddenly someone shouted: "Where did the kid who used the sword go when he repeatedly injured many people in our silver team?" Lu Chuanping responded: "That's right, why did the kid surnamed Zhao suddenly disappear?"

Zhao Ziyuan and Zhen Lingqing were also present when he, Ren Heikui and others stopped the saint's caravan on Anyu Road, so he learned Zhao Ziyuan's name. After the two of them yelled, everyone immediately remembered that there was indeed such a person in the arena, turned their eyes in unison, and glanced around. An Wuji said: "Is Chief Lu referring to that young man with overbearing swordsmanship that attracts people's attention? I dare say his purpose was to come up to make trouble, but he took advantage of the chaotic situation before and quietly escaped." Ren Heikui shook his head and said:

"The first time Ren saw that kid, he knew that he was by no means a simple character. We must not underestimate him just because he is young." An Wuji robbed others for a while, and said in displeasure: "How much morality can a young boy have? Brother Ren has been the leader of the underworld in southern Shanxi for a long time. Unexpectedly, he has more and more scruples." As he spoke, he sneered a few more times. Ren Heikui rolled his fierce eyes, as if he was about to explode, but he immediately endured it, laughed and said: "There is a way to plan and then act. If you don't always have some scruples when you let him act, how can this Jinnan underworld leader last so long?"

Although he didn't mind on the surface, he cursed secretly in his heart: "Once this matter is over, I must ask you, surnamed An, to try my old Ren's tricks." One sentence left An Wuji speechless, and there was already a grudge between the two of them. Ren Heikui replied: "It's a fact that this son's resourcefulness and boldness are superior to others. Moreover, there are overgrown weeds in the wilderness. If the boy surnamed Zhao hides in the grass, he must have some schemes. It is impossible to say that he will destroy all the plans of Lord Zhen." Lu Chuanping said:

"But what about Master Ren's actions?" Ren Heikui thought for a while, and said: "Brother proposes that we split up and search immediately so that the kid has nowhere to hide. Do you have any objections?" Master Liu said: "Just in case we meet again, this is the only way to do it now." Master Liu's status in the arena is no less than that of Ren Heikui, he followed suit, and all the monsters nodded in tacit consent. Only An Wuji sang the opposite tune again: "Master Ren is going to be teased by a brat, and we, Old An, don't plan to participate..." The resentment in Ren Heikui's heart is really indescribable, but firstly, the current situation does not allow him to fall out with him, and secondly, because An Wuji is also a demon who dominates the world in the underworld in the south of the Yangtze River, and is famous for being difficult to deal with, he and him Turn your face and move your hands, but there is no certainty of victory. Therefore, he had no choice but to swallow his anger again and again. The only thing Ren Heikui could do was glaring at An Wuji, and said: "Brother An is stubborn, and no one can force him to do so, but unfortunately, Ren was right in his words, and even ruined a major event. Master Zhen blamed it, and Ren can't wait for Brother An to take the blame." He didn't hesitate to bring up Zhen Dingyuan's name, implying that he might cause a fatal disaster, An Wuji couldn't help being moved, and his expression changed continuously in an instant. But even though An Wuji had bruises in his heart, the situation forced him to bite the bullet and persevere to the end, he hummed and stopped talking. Ren Heikui began to dispatch troops and generals, led by Liu Daozhu and Lu Chuanping, each with a small group of silver-clothed teams, to search for Zhao Ziyuan's traces in all directions. This conversation was clearly heard by Zhao Ziyuan, who was hidden in the nearby grass, and he was quite shocked in his heart, thinking to himself: "That Ren Hei Kui looks fierce and rude in appearance, but he is as careful as a hair. At first, I thought that his throne as the leader of the underworld in southern Shanxi was achieved purely by force. He really judges people by their appearance, and it's a shame." From the top of the grass, I saw that Ren Heikui and others had dispersed to search, only An Wuji stood still, Zhao Ziyuan observed the surrounding situation, and knew that getting close to the caravan was obviously not easy, so he had to take a big risk out of a strange plan No. The search of Ren Hekui and other people and the Silvercoats was carried out from the core to the surrounding areas without any interference. The maidservants in palace costumes and a group of upright masters, because the leader of their own side, Kagawa Saintess, has fallen into the hands of others, so they did not obstruct the enemy's actions. Shouts echoed in the wilderness one after another, Zhao Ziyuan already had a plan in mind, at this moment two silver-clothed men searched nearby, a few more steps forward, his treasury would be ruined. Zhao Ziyuan was very nervous, because as soon as he was discovered by the enemy, the plan would be completely overturned. He conveniently picked up a piece of gravel from the ground, flicked it with his fingers, the stone shot through the air and landed a few feet away to the left, making a "ding" sound. The two men in silver clothes shouted in unison: "Who?" With a vertical body, he swept towards the place where the sound was made on the left. Zhao Ziyuan took a deep breath, and under the cover of the grass, he crouched and dodged towards the place where An Wuji was standing. At this time, the night wind was howling and blowing violently, and he tried to walk as lightly as possible. Don't be noticed by the opponent when you are three feet away. He circled around behind An Wuji, holding the sword tightly in his hand. In his secret plan, the first target he wanted to snipe was An Wuji, the hand of the seven evil spirits. The most important thing was that before An Wuji was alert, he had to rise up and finish off the opponent with a single sword without showing the slightest trace. Zhao Ziyuan asked himself how good his skills are, but he couldn't do this move, and the opponent is one of the few masters in the underworld today, so he has his own foundation and ability. Zhao Ziyuan confronted him head-on, whether he could win the opponent is still a question, although he has learned the "Three Styles of Fufeng", but in terms of experience, he is still far from the peak, so it is necessary to use a sword to make An Wu Don't die on the spot, you have to use some strategy. "Being unprepared" was the only method Zhao Ziyuan could use. He sneaked closer step by step, watching An Wuji's back as he was about to strike, and suddenly felt unbearable. He silently said to himself: "Even if this Qisha Zhang An Wuji is not a decent person, it is hard to say whether he is a heinous person or not. I am always uneasy about attacking him secretly." Just as he was wondering, An Wuji felt that someone was approaching, and when he looked back, he immediately found Zhao Ziyuan crouching in the grass, holding a long sword. An Wuji Vagina: "Boy, so you are hiding here!" Zhao Ziyuan secretly regretted it, because of the pity and intolerance born in his heart, he hesitated to make a move, so he missed the good opportunity to snipe and kill the opponent. On the other hand, however, he felt a little relieved that he hadn't made that dishonorable move just now, although he lost the opportunity to rise up and make trouble, it was as if a huge stone had been released from his chest. Now that Xingzang was exposed, Zhao Ziyuan simply showed up. An Wuji stared at Zhao Ziyuan, and said: "Are you that kid surnamed Zhao?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "good." An Wuji sneered and said: "Master Ren led people to search for your traces. I didn't expect you to come out from here. Hehe, you played this trick with the surname Ren. Our old Ann can't help but admire your ability." Zhao Ziyuan said: "Your Excellency, that's all." An Wuji sneered, reached out his arms and took out something, Fang wanted to pop it out with his fingers, Zhao Ziyuan knew that he was going to send a signal to inform Ren Heikui and others to come back, he was in a hurry and said quickly: "Your Excellency, do you want to try to inform Ren Dangjia to come back?" An Wuji temporarily stopped sending out the signal, and said: "Of course, our old An can hardly wait to see the embarrassing face of Ren when he returns here, hey! Hey!" Zhao Ziyuan calmly said: "I have admired Mr. An's miraculous skills for a long time, and I was waiting for a good student to ask for help. Unexpectedly, you are determined to win by relying on more, but I am disappointed." An Wuji was taken aback for a moment, and said: "Boy, why are you beating around the bush? Why don't you just say it outright if you have something to say?" Zhao Ziyuan said in a deep voice: "Do you dare to fight me to the death alone?" An Wuji said sharply: "How can we, Lao An, take you, a brat, to heart? If you want to die quickly, I will kill you, and let the master turn around and talk about it later." He hesitantly raised his energy, his hands turned completely black in an instant, how could Zhao Ziyuan not know the strength of his opponent's Qisha Palm, he didn't dare to be careless, and he raised his sword to wait for the enemy. After waiting for a while, An Wuji did not attack with his palm. An Wuji's expression was uncertain, and he said: "I dare you to have ulterior motives. Our family almost fell into your trap. Your efforts are in vain." Zhao Ziyuan didn't want An Wuji to be so cunning. He knew that his plan to knock down the opponent before alarming others had completely failed. He was disappointed and decided to put all his eggs in one basket. He didn't give An Wuji time to send a signal, and shot first. Immediately swing the sword to attack. It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, Zhao Ziyuan swung his sword to attack, and a gray figure leaped out of the grass in front of him like lightning. The place where the gray shadow sprang up was less than eight feet away from An Wuji, Zhao Ziyuan only felt his pupils flash, and the figure suddenly appeared, but before he knew what was going on, An Wuji groaned and fell down with a bang on the ground! All these changes were surprisingly fast. After the man knocked down An Wuji, he disappeared into the grass like a wisp of gray smoke. Zhao Ziyuan stood there in a daze for a while, then murmured: "Who is that gray shadow? Who is that gray shadow?" He bent down and found that An Wuji had passed away. He turned the body over, and there was a gray palm print on his back—— Zhao Ziyuan blurted out and said in a low voice: "Han Tie Destroys Wood Pai...he—is he actually Wu Xiaoqiu?" Suddenly Zhao Ziyuan felt an unprecedented confusion, and kept asking himself: "Why did Wu Xiaoqiu kill An Wuji? What reason did he have to kill An Wuji?" Earlier, he heard the warning from the white-robed man, and Wu Xiaoqiu also led a group of people to the vicinity of the wilderness, but they never showed up. However, just now Wu Xiaoqiu appeared on the field alone, and in front of Zhao Ziyuan, killed An Wuji in one fell swoop, the motive was very thought-provoking. Zhao Ziyuan was horrified, but felt that the situation was getting more and more complicated, so he thought: "Wu Xiaoqiu killed An Wuji at the right time, no doubt he did me a great favor. If he intended to do this, there must be something ulterior in it..." Xuan thought again: "Dare to see that the battle between Zhen Dingyuan and the Saintess of Xiangchuan has become a one-sided situation. After Zhen Dingyuan wins this battle, his momentum will inevitably increase greatly, which will destroy the balance of power between Taizhao Castle and Liuxiangyuan. For Wu Xiaoqiu, Of course it's quite unfavorable—" Thinking of this, he seemed to be able to find some clues: "What Wu Xiaoqiu wants to see is that both the Holy Maiden of Xiangchuan and Zhen Dingyuan will be hurt, so that he can reap the benefits of the fisherman, so he deliberately helps me with this big favor, using my hand to offset Zhen Dingyuan's established advantages, but he Why don't you lead your men to fight in person?..." Although he has reached a certain conclusion, there are still many doubts that have not been answered. The time is pressing, and the Kagawa saint on the caravan is in danger of being killed by Zhen Dingyuan's sword at any time. Zhao Ziyuan didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly peeled off An Wuji's coat and put it on himself, even changed his head scarf. In a short while, he completely changed his attire. In addition, he wrapped the long sword with a white cloth, adjusted his clothes a little, and strode towards the caravan and the brightly lit tent. Ren Heikui and the others were still searching in the wilderness, when Zhao Ziyuan passed by them, his heart skipped a beat, fearing that he would be found out. Lu Chuanping saw Zhao Ziyuan first, and said loudly: "Has Brother An joined our search?" Zhao Ziyuan deliberately pulled the hood very low, covering his forehead above the eyebrows, and his figure was similar to An Wuji, anyone who didn't take a closer look would mistake him for An Wuji. Zhao Ziyuan lowered his voice and said: "Just now I seem to have caught a glimpse of a figure flashing in the direction of the tent, so I came here specially to check..." Not only did he change his attire, but he even changed his voice. Even though Ren Heikui and his group had traveled all their lives, they would never have imagined that the person who came would be Zhao Ziyuan impersonating him. What's more, they were engrossed in the search and never saw the scene of An Wuji being sniped. In their minds, even if An Wuji played a prank with Ren Heikui, if they found a suspicious figure, they would rush over to see what happened. Reasonable things. Ren Hekui said loudly: "Since Brother An has discovered something, do you need to find a few more people to prevent mistakes?" Zhao Ziyuan secretly said "It's not good", if Ren Heikui and others are entangled, it would be a failure, but he still remained calm, deliberately sneered and said: "Does Master Ren think that Lao An alone can't deal with that brat, or wants to compete with me for this merit?..." He tried his best to imitate An Wuji's tone of voice, and sure enough he concealed the old world. Ren Heikui didn't know that An Wuji's temperament was notoriously narrow, and he no longer insisted on his own ideas. Zhao Ziyuan then let out a few cold snorts, and strode away with his head held high. After walking a few steps forward, Master Takashima's voice came faintly beside his ear: "Strange, I always feel that there is something wrong with Old An. Why does he keep turning his face when he talks, and his voice..." Another hoarse voice said: "When he passed by just now, there was a distance from us, and the night was so dark that our family couldn't even see his face clearly." Lu Chuanping said in a cold voice: "What are you guys doubting? An Wuji is still An Wuji. Could it be that he suddenly changed into another person? We have enough things at hand, do you want to cause trouble and make internal evidence?" The rest of the people heard the words and fell silent, Zhao Ziyuan heaved a sigh of relief, quickened his steps and rushed towards the caravan, at this time he was only about five feet away from the caravan. Looking around, he saw that the sword in Zhen Dingyuan's hand was still pressing on the chest of the saint of Xiangchuan, his face was full of murderous intent. The saint of Kagawa was leaning on the horizontal bar of the caravan. A crack had been cut on the skirt of Shuangfeng's upper skirt by the point of the sword, exposing her white skin like jade, and blood gushed out of the hole. Zhao Ziyuan only thought that the saint had been killed, and his vision was dark for a while. He barely suppressed his beating heart, and after concentrating on it again, he realized that the saint had only suffered a little trauma. On the left side of the two of them stood Su Jifei who was glaring at him, and five maidservants in official attire and Li Xin stood around the caravan.The Holy Maiden of Xiangchuan said: "Zhenbao has already finished all the main questions, why didn't he start?" Zhen Dingyuan sneered and said: "Do you know that you will inevitably die in the end, so you hope the old man will start soon?" Kagawa Saintess Road: "It's not entirely true. How could the concubine give up and continue to work hard before she was completely desperate. In fact, the reason why the concubine said this is because she had already expected that you would not dare to kill me rashly." Zhen Dingyuan snorted coldly and said: "It's a very unfortunate thing that the saint actually has such absurd ideas." With a flick of his right wrist, the tip of the sword pierced in, but hearing the sound of the silk being split, the cleavage on the chest of the Saint Kagawa was split two inches long, and bright red blood oozed out. But his sword only cut through the skin of the saint, and did not penetrate her chest. Zhen Dingyuan said: "Are you really not afraid of death?" The goddess of Kagawa said calmly and authentically: "The concubine has already said it, it's not that I'm not afraid of death, but that you dare not do such a murderous thing." Zhen Dingyuan said: "It's a joke, the old man is not like those young men who are full of vigor, who are easily attracted by your beauty. If you say that I can't destroy flowers with my hands, it is a big mistake." The saint of Kagawa let out a clear and sweet laugh, saying: "Whether Master Zhen has the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and whether he is capable of destroying flowers is one thing. Whether there is a way to fight back before the death of the concubine is another matter." Zhen Dingyuan's eyes stared at the other party for a moment, as if trying to pierce her heart, Er, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter was full of internal energy, as straight as metal and stone, shaking the eardrums of everyone around, and the face of the saint of Kagawa also showed pain. After a while, he stopped laughing and said: "Saint Kagawa, you are bluffing again." Kagawa Saintess Road: "Really? When Lord Zhen broke into the inner circle a moment ago, didn't he notice that the defenses around the caravan were very weak? I'm not a concubine boasting. Since I can plan strategies and command battles in front of the battle, how can I not worry about it?" The possibility of someone breaking into the inner circle?  …” After a pause, he continued: "This is enough to prove that the concubine is definitely not thinking about it. If I didn't make proper arrangements in advance, how could I be able to command the battle in such a weak inner circle with such a weak defense force? As long as Master Zhen thinks about it a little bit, it's not difficult I understand if the concubine is just bluffing, so she just let the air go." Zhen Dingyuan's expression suddenly changed when he heard the words, and he said sharply: "Tell me, what exactly did you arrange on the caravan?" Kagawa Saintess Road: "Has Castle Master Zhen noticed that the concubine is holding the two side bars of the car with both hands, as long as I pull them inward, it will immediately cause a crash on the car, which can kill people. You can't escape this bad luck, are you going to give it a try?" Zhen Dingyuan said: "What kind of mechanism is that?" Xiangchuan Shengnv said: "This concubine doesn't want to reveal it." The expression on Zhen Dingyuan's face was cloudy and uncertain, and the saint of Xiangchuan cast a sideways glance at the other party, already understanding that he would rather believe what he said than believe nothing. Zhen Dingyuan said: "Even if what you said is true, if the old man stabs in with his sword, you will be wiped out. Is there still a chance to pull the shaft mechanism?" Kagawa Saintess Road: "Facts speak louder than arguments. If Master Zhen insists on dying together, there is no other way." Zhen Dingyuan groaned and remained silent. The two sides fought wits and strength this round, and the Kagawa Saintess came back from an absolute disadvantage and pulled back a tie. Zhao Ziyuan heard it clearly from five feet away, and had a deeper estimate of the Kagawa saint's adaptability and superhuman intelligence. The saint of Kagawa continued eloquently: "So in the current situation, rather than saying that the concubine is under the control of Lord Zhen, it is more appropriate to say that Lord Zhen has been caught in the trap of seducing the concubine." Zhen Dingyuan smiled coldly and said: "The old man is confident that when I take your life with the sword, you will never have the chance to pull the chariot. If you don't believe it, you are underestimating the old man's sword skills too much!" As soon as he said this, his complexion suddenly sank, his eyes were full of brilliance, filled with murderous intent, Zhao Ziyuan couldn't help but secretly screamed "it's not good". Anyone can see from the expression on his face that he has the determination to take out the sword. At this point, the saint of Kagawa also lost her usual composure, and her face paled in an instant. Zhen Dingyuan laughed sinisterly, and was waiting for the sword to be thrust out, when the saint of Kagawa said in time: "Who's coming over there?" While speaking, his beautiful eyes turned towards Zhao Ziyuan at the same time. Zhen Zuyuan's sword was suffocated, without turning his head, he said: "The old man has already noticed, An Wuji, what are you doing here?" Zhao Ziyuan lowered his voice and said: "Lao An found out that there is a suspicious figure here, it seems to be the kid surnamed Zhao, so come and check..." Zhen Dingyuan smiled sinisterly, and said sharply: "Zhao Ziyuan! You can't hide it from the old man's eyes and ears!" Zhao Ziyuan was taken aback for a moment, and thought in horror: "This Zhen Dingyuan is really amazing. He didn't even look back at me, and he was able to find out the flaws in my impersonation of An Wuji. No wonder even Xie Jinyin's generation of swordsmen inevitably fell under his and Wu Xiaoqiu's hands." Now that his identity was revealed, he simply took off An Wuji's coat and head scarf. Zhen Dingyuan said: "Boy, with your tricks of deception, I think you have already deceived the underworld masters and subordinates of the Silver Team that I invited, otherwise you would not even be able to break into the inner circle. Hey, it is a pity that you will not be able to pass the old man's level after all." Zhao Ziyuan hummed bitterly in his heart, and said loudly: "In the mere plan, there is no foolish enough to try to hide it from Your Excellency's eyes and ears. Lord Zhen is easy to say." Zhen Dingyuan said: "You are wearing An Wuji's clothes, it can be seen that he must have been killed by you, but do you have the ability to kill An Wuji?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "I don't want to take the blame for others, An Wuji is dead In the hands of Wu Xiaoqiu... Even though Zhen Dingyuan's determination was different from ordinary people, he couldn't help being surprised when he heard this, and he lost his voice and said: "Wu Xiaoqiu is here too? Boy, are you not crazy?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "There is no need to withdraw this lie." Kagawa Saintess chuckled lightly and said: "Wonderful, does Master Zhen know the truth of 'Kazhuang stabbing the tiger'?" Zhen Dingyuan was stunned and said: "How?" Kagawa Saintess Road: "Wu Xiaoqiu came to this muddy water, nothing more than using the principle of 'kazhuang stabbing the tiger', the so-called 'wait for the weak to die, and the strong to hurt, you can get two tigers in one fell swoop', you and I are fighting here, but Wu Xiaoqiu is waiting Waiting for a bargain..." These words were very powerful, and deeply touched Zhen Dingyuan's heart. He originally decided to use his sword to kill the opponent first, even if he would not hesitate to risk himself, but now he couldn't help but hesitate again. Knowing that there is no chance, the saint of Kagawa turned her head to the right and shouted: "Master Wu, you finally showed up!" Zhen Dingyuan was startled, and subconsciously followed the eyes of the saint of Kagawa, but he immediately realized that this was just a trick by the other party. It was too late and then quickly, Zhen Dingyuan only rolled his eyes once, and a black shadow swept forward from five feet away, and jumped onto the caravan in an instant. The speed was so fast that even a master like Su Jifei couldn't There was only a flash of light, and in a blink of an eye, people were already on top of the caravan. That person was Zhao Ziyuan, and taking advantage of Zhen Dingyuan's hesitation, he rushed forward and slashed with his sword with all his strength - he shouted: "The surname is Zhen! Go on!" When he arrived at the sword, he didn't hesitate at all, and the lightness kung fu and body movements he used were the "Taiyi Lost Steps" taught by the Taiyi Lord. As for the sword he slashed, it is exactly the "Three Fufeng Styles" that professional swordsman Xie Jinyin relies on to fight against all opponents in the world! The secret skills of these two masters in the martial arts world were unleashed on Zhao Ziyuan at the same time. Although the heat is not enough, the power is still extremely impressive. In an instant, Zhen Dingyuan's face paled. He never dreamed that the humble Zhao Ziyuan would have such a quick movement and such a fierce sword style. He glanced sideways in the midst of his busy schedule, and saw the sword's radiance and murderous aura. However, before the sword could reach his body, his clothes had already been rolled up and fluttered. This time he changed into Cang Quen, and in a panic, Zhen Dingyuan could no longer care about hurting the enemy, he swung his sword back from Xiangchuan Saintess's chest, swung his backhand diagonally, and caught Zhao Ziyuan's sword. With the sound of "click", the two swords intersected, Zhao Ziyuan was shocked back two steps because of Zhen Dingyuan's true strength rebounded from the sword because his skill was far inferior to the opponent's. One by one, it can be seen that Zhen Dingyuan has extraordinary adaptability, and it seems that other people have nothing to do but wait for such a surprise attack. But Zhao Ziyuan's purpose was only to force the other party to take back the long sword from the saint, so as to relieve the danger of the saint. Now that the goal has been achieved, he only needs to try to prolong the battle. Zhen Dingyuan shouted: "Boy, you have already mastered the three Fufeng moves, so you dare to stroke the beard on the tiger's head..." Zhao Ziyuan didn't allow his opponent to have a chance to catch his breath, he swung his sword with his right hand, "Zhi", "Zhi", "Zhi", he attacked three times in a row. What he used in these three swords is still the "Three Forms of Fufeng", they are almost complete in one breath, and there is one move that is repeated, stronger than Zhen Dingyuan, and it is also taken away by his domineering momentum, if you want to slow down It was impossible, so he had to urge the sword to fight. When Zhao Ziyuan used the move of "Xiajin Fenghan" again, Zhen Dingyuan found an opportunity to launch a counterattack. After the two swords touched, they bounced away... Both sides were shocked by the absolute strength of the opponent's sword, and fell from the caravan to the ground in unison. The Holy Maiden of Kagawa finally relieved the threat of the sword tip for the time being. She didn't waste any time, and immediately picked up the colorful lantern that fell on the car platform, lifted it high, and swayed it from side to side. A group of maidservants in palace costumes, Qilan Wuyi and other masters of the white way, received the instruction of the lamp and knew that the saint of Kagawa had escaped danger, and there was a loud cheer in the wilderness. The morale of the maidservants was greatly boosted, and they immediately followed the command of the signal to mobilize the formation. After the battle was launched, the advantage of Zhen Dingyuan's side was lost immediately, and the two sides fell into a bitter battle in an instant, and the previous situation was restored.All of these changes, of course, he will not be ignorant, infinite resentment surged in his heart, he has completely blamed Zhao Ziyuan for all crimes. It is precisely because of Zhao Ziyuan's intervention that he was forced to give up the chance to pick up the life of the saint of Kagawa, so that he failed. Naturally, he was the first to bear the brunt of his hatred. After he regained the offensive, the sword move changed into a strong attack and a hard slash, extremely sharp and compact, immediately imposing and murderous. In the minds of martial arts people, Zhen Dingyuan is second only to Xie Jinyin as a famous sword wielder, but seeing his long sword makes him feel at ease, his changes are unpredictable. Although Zhao Ziyuan used the "Three Styles of Fufeng" to attack for a while, he learned it in a short period of time, and his experience and skills were far inferior to the opponent's. Therefore, when Zhen Dingyuan launched a counterattack, his spirit was frustrated. Zhen Dingyuan intended to kill Zhao Ziyuan within a few strokes, in order to vent the hatred in his chest, the sword attack became more vicious and fierce. His skill is profound, his swordsmanship is exquisite, he can be regarded as "proficient in fire" and he is worthy of the word, Zhao Ziyuan struggled to support him, and he was already full of dangers. If the fight continued like this, Zhao Ziyuan would not be able to hold on for long, and he was in danger of being killed by his sword. Suddenly heard the delicate voice of the saint of Kagawa: "Lord Zhen, if you don't try to stabilize your subordinates first, within a moment, the entire army will be wiped out..." Zhen Dingyuan looked into the space, and scanned the audience, only to see that the lineup of the silver team was disorganized, cut off by the formation of maids in official attire, scattered in the field, and became a situation where they fought against each other. As for Ren Heikui and other mafia masters, although they are all superb in skill, they can't play much role in the changing situation. In this way, Zhen Dingyuan's hatred was even more aroused, and he decided to make a quick decision, wishing to make Zhao Ziyuan's blood splatter five steps immediately, and then clean up the remnants and regroup. The long sword dance in his hand became more and more fierce, and Zhao Ziyuan retreated steadily. Zhen Dingyuan said coldly: "Boy, take your life!" A sword pierced through the chest, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, halfway through the sword, it suddenly turned into a longitudinal strike, and the castration was like being poured out of the sea. In an instant, beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Ziyuan's forehead, he didn't dare Fight hard with a sword, for fear that the blade will be knocked away by the opponent's sharp momentum. Zhao Ziyuan knew whether he was alive or dead, it all depended on whether the action was right or not, pedal, pedal, pedal, he stepped back three steps in a row, and then sealed it with the sword. The two swords intersected for the third time, and instead of being knocked away by the weapon as he expected, he was attracted by the strange strength of Zhen Dingyuan's sword, and his body involuntarily leaned forward two steps. Zhen Dingyuan's sword crossed his chest, with the edge pointing outward, as long as Zhao Ziyuan was sucked forward, his neck would be in danger of being cut off by the opponent's sword! Just when Zhao Ziyuan tried his best to hold on, another gray shadow flashed into the inner circle, and Su Jifei and the maidservants who defended the guard circle had already surrounded him quickly. The man sneered "Hey", swung his palms quickly, and knocked down three maidservants in palace costumes. The intention of the visitor is very obvious. He wants to break into the inner circle when everyone is busy with the war and cannot be distracted, and the plot is not good for the saint of Kagawa.In view of this, Su Jifei rushed forward regardless of his body. He was not weak in his own hands, and coupled with this life-sacrificing entanglement, the man couldn't break through for a while. Suddenly, the man attacked with both palms from different angles, and there was a sharp and violent noise. Su Jifei blocked it with all his strength, his body shook for a while, blood spewed from his mouth, and he took a few steps back. The man found a gap, got up and rushed towards the caravan. The beautiful girl of Kagawa turned her eyes and said loudly: "Master Wu, do you want to deal with the concubine first, and then go back to the ground to deal with Zhen Dingyuan?" The voice was very loud, at this time Zhen Dingyuan was using his deep inner strength to reveal potential suction from the sword, and in a short while it would cut Zhao Ziyuan's neck from bleeding. So he took a break, Zhao Ziyuan took the opportunity to withdraw his sword to avoid it, the person who suddenly appeared was Wu Xiaoqiu, he said coldly: "Not bad, so what?" He raised his palm and was about to strike, when he suddenly heard a cold voice: "My surname is Wu, the old man guarantees that you will never be able to pick up such a bargain!"