"Puchi!" In the big tent, I couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

"Okay! OK! I'll kill you kid first!" Yin Ji Yin's face changed for a moment, and she pulled her whip back and hit Kaiyang without mercy. Kaiyang pulled out his long sword this time. The whip was obviously specially made, and the sound of gold and iron could be heard when the sword fell on the whip. Kaiyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If he had known that General Nangong's Zhanlu had borrowed, there would be no need to fight with this old woman, and cut her whip into several sections.

Among the spectators, Rong Jin was not interested in such small-scale quarrels, so he closed his eyes and rested. Mo Wenqing was even less interested in martial arts, staring at the wine glass in front of him with a plain face, no one knew what he was looking at. Only Wei Wuji and Xia Xiuzhu were left with some face, "What's the origin of this kid Kaiyang? His martial arts are good."

Wei Wuji has never taken Kaiyang Tianshu and others to see that although his martial arts are good, they are just good. But now thinking about it, it is very difficult to have such a group of masters under Rong Jin at that time. Judging from their names, you can tell that there should be at least seven masters of Kaiyang. Even if the martial arts are slightly higher and lower, I am afraid that my abilities will not be much worse.

Rong Jin next to him raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, but did not answer. Wei Wuji obviously didn't care. He was chatting with Xia Xiuzhu again, "Do you believe in the solar energy?"

Xia Xiuzhu thought for a while and said, "It should be no problem." Kaiyang's martial arts are different from the Jianghu moves. They look inconspicuous, but they are not weak. This is a bit like Zhao Ziyu, probably because they are leading troops, and they rarely compete with people one-on-one. So Kaiyang said that he couldn't stop his hand and injured the middle-aged man, although eight points were fake, two points were real.

Sure enough, before Xia Xiuzhu finished speaking, Kaiyang had already seized the opportunity and swung his sword without hesitation. Yin Ji groaned and quickly retreated. The long whip in her hand also fell to the ground and held her face and refused to see anyone. Kaiyang was a little embarrassed and said at a loss: "Uh... that, this time I didn't do it on purpose."

Everyone looked at Yin Ji, and saw bright red blood spilling out between Yin Ji's fingers holding her face. What happened was self-evident.

Looking at the hideous face in front of him who wanted to tear him apart, Kaiyang shrugged innocently. He really didn't mean it. His sword was originally going to stab the woman's shoulder, but who knew why a big move suddenly ran to his face. What was tragic was that the center of the face opened a distorted and ferocious face that penetrated the entire face from left to right. Kaiyang suddenly felt a little guilty. This kind of scar would be scared to death, not to mention a woman's face, even on a man's face.

"Boy! I'm going to kill you!" Yin Ji's scream was so harsh that it made people frown. Kaiyang didn't care about these things. He quickly avoided the oncoming whip and quickly raised his sword to block it. "You woman is unreasonable, and it's not intentional! What's more... this kind of scar is no different for you."

It would be fine if Kaiyang didn't say this, but before he finished speaking, Yin Ji became even more crazy. Anyone who was injured and was sarcastic by the culprit would not be able to stand it. The man in the martial arts world who was sitting next to him watching the battle could not sit still and stood up and said angrily: "You little brat, you are looking for death!"

Two middle-aged men each carried weapons, one left and one right, and cooperated with Yin Ji to attack Kaiyang. However, before he arrived in front of Kaiyang, he felt his hands and feet numb and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground, and the person fell down straight. Yin Ji was shocked by the sudden change, but he just gave Kaiyang a chance and shot down the long whip in her hand with one sword, pointing the sword tip to her neck.

"What's going on?!" Everyone present didn't care about Yin Ji, and looked at Lian's person lying on the ground. The two of them looked black in their faces and stiff in their hands and feet. After a few twitches, they died, making it too late to rescue them. Everyone looked at Mo Wenqing, who was sitting aside. However, they saw Mo Wenqing sitting upright like snow, and just casually playing with the wine glass in their hands. They seemed to notice the eyes of everyone and said lightly: "The two ghosts in the north are still alive."

Hearing this, everyone gasped. Not many of the people here who can join Yunfusheng have a good reputation in the world. People with real reputations and high martial arts skills also need some face to be the pawns of others? Most of these people are evil scums. The Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Saibei who just died is one of them. Everyone knows that the Lord of the Shuanggui of the Medicine King Valley, Mo Wenqing, is indifferent and ruthless, never interferes in the right and wrong of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the Shuanggui of the now, they are afraid that these people are urging them to be unlucky.

For a moment, the people in the world here couldn't help but look at Mo Wenqing with vigilant eyes, and at the same time they were secretly thinking about what they had done that they shouldn't have done to provoke the Lord of Medicine King Valley.

Yun Fusheng, who was sitting in the main seat, also shrank, staring at Mo Wenqing coldly not far away. He did not see when Mo Wenqing poisoned him! He even dared not take action to take Mo Wenqing's life now. Not only because Rong Jin and Wei Wuji sat in front of Mo Wenqing, but also because with his skills, he could already feel that Mo Wenqing was covered with something that made him feel very dangerous. Although he couldn't see it, it did not mean that it did not exist. This Mo Wenqing is definitely a big trouble for him, and he must be eliminated with Rong Jin tonight!

Kaiyang, who was forgotten by everyone, looked at Yin Ji, who was covered in blood on his face, and coughed slightly with embarrassment, "What, the winner is decided, what can we stop here?"

Yin Ji gritted her teeth and remained silent. Kaiyang raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't say anything, just pretend you agreed." After that, he pulled back the sword and turned around to return to his position. A trace of evil flashed in Yin Ji's eyes behind him, and he raised his hand to shoot a hidden weapon at Kaiyang. Kaiyang heard the sound of the wind and quickly gave way to the side, turned around, drew the sword, and stabbed it out. The hidden weapon was nailed to the forehead of a Northern Han guard standing not far away, and Kaiyang's sword also stabbed into Yin Ji's heart.

Looking at Yin Ji's shocked eyes, Kaiyang smiled and said, "Senior Yin Ji, I really didn't want to kill you." But you are looking for death, and I can't do anything about it. The long sword in my hand twisted and quickly pulled it out. A gorgeous blood flower gushed out from Yin Ji's heart and sprinkled the carpet in front of him. Yin Ji clattered in her throat, but she could only stare at Kaiyang for a while and couldn't speak. Finally, she swallowed her last breath in despair.
Chapter completed!