Yu Wenhua shouted twice, but the boat ignored it, but turned around and headed towards the heart of the river, he let out a long howl, pressed his hand on the horse's back, and had already flown up, like a goshawk towards the boat in the air.

There were three people on the boat at this time, it was the Rakshasa woman Fu Junwu, Kou Zhong, and Xu Ziling.

Seeing Yu Wenhua coming, Fu Junwu immediately pressed the hilt of the sword with her hand, and said in a deep voice: "Two little ghosts give **** sails." ”

She was already standing at the bow of the ship the next moment, ready to meet the enemy.

At that moment, the boat somehow took a sudden halt in its forward momentum, and then, as if pulled by an invisible rope, it sped diagonally toward the shore.

At this moment, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling couldn't stand still and fell on the boat, while Fu Junwu had profound skills, but she stabilized her figure with just a shake.

Nayu Wenhua never thought that there would be such a change, missed the goal, and fell straight into the river, but his martial arts are strong, and his light skills are not weak, his toes are a little on the surface of the water, and the internal force gushes out, and the person has taken off and returned, and then fell on the shore again.

At the same time, Fu Junwu's boat also arrived on the shore.

Yu Wenhua thought it was Fu Junwu's hands and feet, and immediately his figure flashed and he killed him directly.

Before the others arrived, the strong strength pressed down.

The air around them was as cold as if it had condensed into ice, and the cold air permeated everywhere, and Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling trembled and staggered.

Fu Junwu, who was covered with heavy veils, couldn't see her true expression, but she didn't have the calmness just now, and her whole body was flying.

'Bang! ’

Fu Junwu's long sword was unsheathed, and thousands of strong mangs rose to the sky, facing Yu Wenhua and attacking.

As she swallowed her sword, the cold air immediately subsided by half, and Kou Zhong, who was about to freeze, impeached Xu Ziling when he regained consciousness. The two masters have gone head-to-head.

In the flash of light, Fu Junwu stabbed twelve swords, and Yu Wenhua also returned twelve palms.

The two stood opposite each other.

Yu Wenhua and his subordinates all drew their weapons and surrounded them. blocked the way of Fu Junwu and the three of them.

Yu Wenhua and his face were solemn: "Such swordsmanship is rare in the world, what is the relationship between the girl and Goryeo's 'Yijian Master' Fu Cailin?" ”

Fu Junwu Jianfeng didn't speak to Yu Wenhua, but at this time, she suffered the secret loss of the other party's internal force, and a piece of ice was punched into the meridians, if she didn't meditate in time to expel it, it would become a big disaster!

But the strong enemy was around, so she had to hold on and pretend to be fine. But I can't reply, otherwise Yu Culture will definitely see the flaws in it.

Yu Huaji's voice came again: "It's really unwise for the girl to protect these two little ones, if you get out of the way, let the girl leave in front of the 'Yijian Master'?" ”

"Hey, I said that, what are you doing with these two boys?" A laughing voice came abruptly from not far away, which surprised everyone present.

Because everyone present is a master except for Ssangyong. Fu Junwu and Yu Wenhua are even more first-class good players, but no one found anyone watching!

Everyone looked. I was taken aback again, and I saw two white-clothed men with swords in their hands, standing ten zhang away at some point, holding their swords and looking at this side.

Both of them were extremely handsome, and one of them was as cold as ice, but he didn't look like he had practiced martial arts. There is no momentum at all.

The other was a young man no more than twenty years old, with a smile on his face, and it seemed that what he had just said came from the mouth of the young man, for if the cold and frosty man had spoken, he would not have brought a mocking tone.

These two people are Xin Han and Ximen Fuxue, who secretly followed Yu Wenhua and came.

Ximen Fuxue was influenced by the other masters of the Tongtian Pavilion. felt that his sword intent was too repulsive to people thousands of miles away, so when he came out of the sword, he would no longer emit the sword intent, so at this time, Yu Wenhua looked at him like Xin Han, as if he had never practiced martial arts.

This is also the relatively low culture and martial arts of Yu, if a grandmaster like Fu Cailin comes, the qi induction will feel that Ximen Blowing Snow is extraordinary.

For the two people who suddenly appeared, Yu Wenhua and secretly frightened, although it seems that the two of them have no traces of practicing martial arts, but fools know that how can they not be within ten zhang of their own martial arts and not find out by themselves!

Yu Wenhua showed a smile, hugged his fists and said: "Two, please give face to the two of you when the court is doing things, and avoid it!" ”

Xin Han shook his head: "You are Yu Wenhua, I want the "Recipe for Longevity" in the hands of those two boys, as for you, I still lack a dog leg to do things, I think you are quite suitable!" ”

Yu Wenhua's face sank, he thought that the other party was deliberately saying this to ridicule him, the head of the imperial guard.

"Bold, I even know that it is the general manager, and I dare to speak out, really I don't dare, so what about you? Kill these two people on the spot! ”

Yu Wenhua and himself pressed the formation to prevent Fu Junwu from running away with Shuanglong, and the dozen or so subordinates with weapons rushed towards Xin Han and Ximen Blowing Snow!

"Konishi!" Xin Han has recently become more and more fond of Long Longjiu's name for Ximen Blowing Snow, such a cool person, such a cute code name, how pleasing.

"Dead or alive?" Ximen Fuxue's face was expressionless, as cold as ever.

"Except for that Yu Wenhua and I kept it as a dog, these dozen rotten sweet potato rotten bird eggs were killed!" Xin Han took a step back with his sword in his arms, as if he was afraid of splashing blood.

The distance of ten zhang is not far, Xin Han finished the ink, and more than a dozen people have already come to the front, and suddenly, the monstrous sword intent burst out from Ximen Fuxue.

A flash of light flashed, and Ximen Fuxue returned to his previous posture of holding his sword and standing, and his footsteps did not move.

The dozen or so Yu Wenhua's subordinates, when they were still three steps away from him, suddenly stopped in place.

At this moment, everything in heaven and earth seemed to fall silent.

Yu Wenhua and since the moment the sword intent of Ximen Blowing Snow burst out, he was already shocked, and at this time, cold sweat couldn't stop flowing down.

Over there, Fu Junzhuo's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, and on Ximen Fuxue, he seemed to see the shadow of his master Fu Cailin.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling had no martial arts and were not affected, and they couldn't see what was going on in their eyes, so Kou Zhong asked Xu Ziling, "Why didn't they move?" ”

With his words, it was as if a stone fell into the calm lake, and suddenly ripples, and the dozen or so masters fell to the ground one after another, and at the same time, blood oozed from their bodies.

Rao is Kou Zhong is lively nature, and at this time, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright: "Ling Shao, how could they become like this?" ”

Xu Ziling didn't see it clearly, shook his head and said, "Zhong Shao, I don't know either!" ”

"Shut up!" Fu Junzhuo glared at the two of them, she was afraid that Ximen Fuxue would be provoked by Shuanglong's words, so she hurriedly whispered.

Xin Han laughed proudly twice, and then stepped forward with a sword, and Ximen Fuxue couldn't help but ask when he looked at him, "Why are you like me?" ”

"I think that's cool!" Xin Han glanced at him, and continued to walk in front of Yu Wenhua, who was already trembling a little: "What I said before, how about being a dog for ten years?" (To be continued.) )