Chapter 262 Luoyang Shuangyan

The long white and murderers in the hut outside were aware of the strange situation of Wang Bodang, but they did not hear the sound of fighting, came to ride and enter the village, and still focused on the window.

With a loud hoof, more than 40 people rode into the village, all dressed up and carried weapons.

The leader is a fat man with a fleshy face and a thin man with a refined connotation. It turned out to be "Fat Sha" Jin Bo and the "Gold and Silver Gun" Ling Feng with the same name as the protagonist. Everyone else is a tough person, with neat and uniform movements and a tacit understanding.

Jin Bolema stopped, and the rest scattered in all directions to guard all the channels in the village.

Fu Yan moved to the window on Fu Zhen's side and whispered, "Brother, who is this group of people?"

The two of them are the masters of the older generation, one generation behind the middle-aged men in front of them. There is a generation gap, so they don't recognize them.

However, the reason why the boss is the boss is that he has his own advantages. He is usually good at collecting information and laughing, "I may not know others. These are all people who support Li Lian. It is reasonable to support Mi Gong to be the emperor with us. But it depends on their posture. It seems that they have been trained from the army, and I'm afraid there is something strange in it."

Jin Bo gestured, and the knights disoed one after another and began to search the whole village.

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As soon as Uncle Wang retreated, he knew that he was at fault.

If anyone changes and suddenly faces such a terrible offensive, he will try his best to avoid its sharpness first, and then try to reorganize his position and try to reverse the bad situation.

But Wang Bodang clearly knew that it was just a dead end. Because as Li Mi's confidant, he has organized people to stop the assassination of the assassin many times. He knows the assassination method of Yang Xuyan very well. As long as he loses the opportunity and gives the other party the sword to his heart's content, he will not have a chance to fight back.

Unfortunately, he has no spare time to regret. Dong Shuni's peerless appearance made him confused. It is not a crime of war. Even Buddha Sakyamuni may have a way here, not to mention that he is an ordinary man.

Fortunately, he has a nickname "White Arrow God". In addition to the double pointed spear in his hand, there is still a strong bow on his back.

Gang! Three long arrows rushed straight out.

At the same time, the true air goes straight through the eyelids, eliminating the pressure, and the light point immediately disappears.

Yang Xuyan, wearing a black hood and a black night coat, appeared in shape. The tip of the long sword in his hand turned into a little fine light. With a strange arc, he began to cross from the top of the bed to the distance of Uncle Wang's face, and shot at him at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

It was the first time that Wang Bodang saw such a fast and fierce swordsmanship, and the tip of his right spear should be pointed at Yang Xuyan's sword.

Ding!

It's like two fires bumping into each other.

If Yang Xuyan is electrocuted, the four-foot green front will change, and seven or eight swords will appear, which seems to be able to attack Wang Bo as any key point.

Wang Bodang showed that his skills were slightly inferior. He took half a step back to the side, endured the numbness of his right hand, supported his feet fiercely, sat on the horse, and swept his opponent with a spear.

He is indeed good. The two pointed soft spears in his hand have become bow-shaped by his skills. When he bounces away again, it can not only increase the strength, but also make it difficult to prevent, forcing Yang Xuyan to deal with it with it with all his strength.

Yang Xuyan didn't say a word, and the power was even more unforgiving. The swordsmanship was developed and turned cleverness into clumsiness, like a sword attached to a shadow.

Wang Bodang felt that the opponent's move seemed to be an ordinary sword. It was not only fierce, but also had a huge suction power. Even if he was willing to dodge it, he could not reach it. Although he knew that the other party was about to force himself to fight hard, he had to cross the spear.

The sound is ringing five times in a row!

Yang Xuyan actually snorted and retreated.

Uncle Wang said with a long smile, "Do you know it's awesome!"

It turned out that his horizontal frame contained the mysterious technique and the ingenious use of true qi. It changed when the spear sword touched each other. He sealed his five swords in a row, which made Yang Xuyan old and had no choice but to retreat.

However, this was already his super-level performance. The internal power loss was so great that he did not dare to delay a little. The long bow behind him turned to his hand with a clever force, and his left hand grabbed it, and the three rushing arrows were put on the string.

Arrowhead!

Three arrows turned into a silver lightning bolt and shot at Yang Xuyan.

But the strange thing is that it is divided into three lanes when approaching the opponent, which completely blocks the trajectory of Yang Xuyan's left and right movement, making him want to escape. He can only catch an arrow or be forced to go to the sky, but as soon as he arrives in the air, he has time to shoot more arrows to kill him.

If Yang Xuyan was killed by him like this, he should not be the most awesome assassin who frightened the bigwigs of the world. He was not in a hurry, and a trace of slander appeared in his eyes. Suddenly, he turned into a wisp of smoke and passed sideways through the subtle void of the two adjacent arrows, and the speed was so fast that it was unimaginable that he came to Wang Bo in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Wang Bodang's right hand was still groping for the quiver on his back. Suddenly, he saw such an incredible scene and suddenly knew that he had met an enemy that could not be defeated. It was too late for Queen Cang to retreat.

The sword in the heart!

The eyes are lax and the vitality disappears.

Fighting and shouts shocked the Changbai double murderer outside and immediately broke into the door. He happened to see Wang Bo fell down and shouting angrily, regardless of what would attract the enemy and me to support Li Lian, because Wang Bo is the person who has followed Li Mi for the longest time. No one in the world trusts Li Mi more than him, but he died like this. I don't know. What kind of anger will Li Mi get?

The two of them knew that they had an ideas and had already picked out the home weapon. Fu Zhen carried a long Ke axe made of fine steel, but the axe was equipped with a sharp cone, cutting and stabbing were equally flexible. Fu Yan's weapons were more strange, like a sword and curved, and the sharp edge was pecked. At a glance, he knew that he was dedicated to the dangerous and strange road.

Changke's axe was raised for half a day, turned into an electric shock, and rushed to Yang Xuyan's neck. His strong and unparalleled strength broke through the air first.

Yang Xuyan killed an enemy, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he was not afraid. He actually turned around and smiled at Dong Shuni.

The beautiful woman has sat upright and moved to the edge of the bed. Her pretty face was full of excitement, and her beautiful eyes were as bright as the scorching sun at noon.

Fu Yan sat in front of the horse's movement, and the sword followed the strange offensive route. It changed freely within a distance. It seemed that he could attack any part of Yang Xuyan and give full play to the changing characteristics of this strange weapon.

Changbai's two fierce men dare to fight against Wang Bo, and the result is extraordinary.

For a moment, there is a murderous atmosphere.

Both Kunzhong looked at Yang Xuyan fiercely and changed their weak minds, but their eyes could make them cold and lose their fighting spirit.

Yang Xuyan turned around and shook a few times quickly and incoherently.

Fu Yan's figure immediately suffocated, his eyes shot an incredible look, and his confidence suddenly weakened a little.

It turned out that every time Yang Xuyan shook, it was aimed at the attack of Fu Yanjian. The most frightening thing is that he seems to be a prophet. When he was just born, he had subtly shifted his position, which made his attack lose the greatest threat. What's more amazing is that when he changed the offensive, Yang Xuyan staggered a little first. So many times, Fu Yan had nowhere to work, as if he wanted to grab the slip without leaving his hand. The helpless feeling of loach.

This kind of strange thing Fu Yanshang met for the first time.

For a long time, at least half of his skills have been strange changes developed due to the special structure of the sword, which teaches people to be defenseless.

But it is unprecedented for the other party to fully grasp the sword road without real fight. For a while, I changed from active to passive, and I didn't know how to continue. How could I not slow down the offensive?

The battle between masters is the difference between this line!

The Fu brothers have been matched with the impeccable joint attack skills for decades, and there is a gap that should never be there immediately.

As soon as it went on, Yang Xuyan's momentum immediately surged. In a calm and waveless state of mind, he flashed to the charm and clicked out with a sword.

At this time, Fu Zhen was also traction by the gas machine, which was greatly reduced by Fu Yan's momentum and slowed down the front line, resulting in a slight loss of advance and retreat. However, he became a horse-riding tiger. He couldn't stop, and he bullied Yang Xuyan and didn't match his own decades of skills. He accelerated his progress. Changke axe quickly chopped away, hopeing to suppress the other party's district chief sword with the advantage of heavy weapons.

If it is the top master of Shi Feixuan, who is waiting for the micro level, he will try to delay the attack a little at this time, so as to cooperate with Fu Yan to reorganize the offensive. Even if Yang Xuyan is not defeated immediately, he will deal with it very hard. But Fu Zhen has always been far from his intellectual vision, so he made this big strategic mistake.

When he saw the tip of the sword point the axe, Yang Xuyan shook back in the direction of Fu Yan. His body was as wonderful as nature, and he was so unrestrained and careless.

The axe crossed about five inches in front of the tip of the sword.

Fu Zhen's soul was immediately scattered. He was also good. He quickly changed the split into a thorn, and stabbed his opponent with the sharp cone of the axe.

Yang Xuyan laughed and knew that the Fu was really sharp, and the new power was not born. A sword was quickly and incoherent on the tip of the axe, and he really vomited wildly.

"Peng!"

The two cold and hot air currents entered along the axe, and then under Yang Xuyan's remote control, the two veins of Yang and Yin broke into Fu Zhen's body. The gas whirlpools bounced away. Fu Zhen suddenly suffered a big loss. The cold and heat were completely different, just like two masters attacking themselves at the same time. At this time, he didn't care about hurting people. When he gathered his whole body to fight, he suddenly withdrew and retreated.

Fu Yanjian will attack.

Yang Xuyan snorted coldly and turned upside down. He not only avoided a fierce sword, but also flew over Fu Yan and pressed down with one palm.

Fu Zhen was still retreating, his face was red and white, and he was unable to cooperate with the attack for a while.

Fu Yan's momentum was early & ejaculation, and his skills were poor. Seeing that his brother was repelled by Yang Xuyan's sword, he was even more frightened and secretly retreated. However, at this time, he was not tolerant of retreating, so he had to dance a cold light of sword shadow, and his body was low to protect the top. He did not seek merit, but only sought self-protection.

Yang Xuyan took advantage of the fact that the two could not form a siege, turned his palm into a finger, and pointed to the back of Fu Yan's sword.

Two opposite forces came from the sword. Fu Yanru was struck by thunder, while Yang Xuyan bounced straight, and the four-foot green front flashed like lightning and scratched his throat.

Blood spewed out.

Fu Zhen's long cry of "ah" was broken, but he did not dare to fight with Yang Xuyan desperately. Queen Cang withdrew, and an idea gradually became extremely clear: "How can this boy do the immortal seal of Shi Laoxie?"

His retreat and escape is even more stupid. What kind of body method in the world can quickly pass the magic method handed down by Shi Zhixuan? The next moment, a sword passes through his chest.

Yang Xuyan stood proudly, and the sword inserted in Fu Zhen's body did not take back. He gently shook the dust-free black clothes, turned his majestic body, walked to the bed, and gave Dong Shuni a heroic side.

Sure enough, Dong Shuni's eyes were colorful. She stretched out her white and delicate jade hand to him and smiled, "Can you pull someone up?"

Yang Xuyan opened his mask, showed his handsome face, and grabbed her slender and pointed jade palms nearby. At that time, a warm and soft feeling penetrated his heart, and his heart was slightly turbulent.

Dong Shuni stood up, only two inches shorter than the tall Yang Xuyan, and her figure was elegant and tall. After saying thank you with a low smile, she sat in the chair in the corner rudely, leaned her head against the back of the chair, closed her eyes and said with a sigh of fragrance, "It's really exhausting!"

Yang Xuyanqi said, "Don't you want to know who I am?"

Dong Shuni made a charming look of listening and said angly, "Although you have done a big favor, have they said they want you to take action? And you hid on the bed and peeked at them for a long time. They didn't blame you!"

Yang Xuyan was stunned. He didn't think that he had saved someone, but the other party didn't appreciate it. It was really strange.

Dong Shuni opened her beautiful eyes again and said happily, "Are you the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan? My uncle has mentioned you many times!"

Her eyes are like two stars rippling in the autumn water, which is extremely fascinating. Especially when talking, the eyes can't stop changing with the expression, as if there are ripples one after another. Who can't be distracted?

Yang Xuyan was not surprised to guess her identity, but she trembled because of her changeable and charming naive manners. He said, "Luoyang Shuangyan is really the best in the world."

The footsteps of the peripheral hunters are approaching from everywhere, and most of them are going to be found here.

Yang Xuyan frowned slightly.

Dong Shuni's beauty and cuteness are mixed with the chaotic and vulgar things in the outside world, which aroused a little waves in his heart, and suddenly there was a sudden change!

At this moment, he was standing sideways three feet in front of the bed, and suddenly a palm came to his chest.

Yang Xuyan was stunned. He still couldn't see who was coming. He saw that the palm came rapidly, as if he suddenly appeared from the void. He hurriedly used all the means of pressing the bottom of the box. His chest instantly sank a few inches, and he changed fifteen ways to change his body to avoid the thunderous attack.

But his good luck ends here.

The palm is like a shadow, and there is no way to avoid it.

Pup! The palm shadow dissipated and was printed on his Dantian.

Yang Xuyan was about to crack, but he was shocked, and his skills were wasted!

He barely stood still and saw that the owner of the palm was standing next to Dong Shuni's chair. Chunlan and autumn chrysanthemums were good at being on the spot. Luoyang was both gorgeous and well-known.

It's Rong Yaoyao!

Yang Xuyan couldn't believe it. A few days ago, the two of them were happy and lingering like glue, but now they have given themselves a fatal blow! When did her martial arts become so skillfully?

"It's embarrassing that you have been in the bed for so long. This hand is so beautiful!"

Dong Shuni grabbed her best friend's hand and smiled sweetly. She was as charming as she was.

Rong Jiao Jiao Jiao & gasped carefully. Obviously, the move just now almost exhausted the strength of her whole body and scolded, "Let's get out of here quickly!" Why are there so many people in the Devil's Gate!"

Yang Xuyan's face was like ashes, and he fell to the ground, and his pupils seemed to have no focal length.

A low voice outside the village sounded and said, "Why is this? Why don't you come out to see your uncle!"

Dong Shuni asked, "Who is this annoying old man?"

Rong Yaoyao shook her head with a wry smile and said, "The oldest generation of demons today, 'Yunyu Shuangxiu', defends the mystery. He is not old." He was also curious, "Suni, how did you hear from his voice that he was an old man?"

Dong Shuni said mysteriously, "I have my own way!"

When the five men arrived at the door, they were about to break in.

The two women looked at each other, still indifferent and seductive.

I don't know where a strange roar comes from, as if it comes from all directions, but this is obviously impossible.

Several people retreated like a tide.