Mao Ji was sure that Fang saw Ding temporarily saved his life. Looking around, the five thousand men brought by the two brothers had already been killed or injured. The more than a hundred people who survived had already vented more and had less air intake. It can be said that this sneak attack was completely failed and the entire army was wiped out. The only hope now is that the two of them could save their lives and go back, but it seems not easy now.

Mao's eyes rolled a few times, racking his brains to think about how to hold the beauty back, but how to escape back. "Stay away the green mountains and don't worry about the firewood! Damn, this time I really lost my wife and soldier. This person named Long is so fucking cunning. We both have to save our lives and tell the boss, so that we all won't be carried in this kid's hands."

Shang Zhen raised his sword and pointed at Mao Ji and shouted: "The boy named Mao, the boy named Fang has been deposed by me. Now it's your turn. If you have any genitals, let him come over! I may consider leaving you with a whole body."

Mao Ji was furious and scolded: "You immortal, close your bird's beak. The third brother's gonna be the best. You must hurt someone with a hidden arrow, otherwise the third brother will never be hurt in your hands! Let me teach you a lesson now!" People live for a breath, even if ordinary people in the martial arts world are despised, they will sacrifice their lives to fight against the other party. Even if they lose, they will at least gain a good reputation. What is most important in the martial arts world is their reputation, which is the so-called "a tree lives a skin, and a person lives a face". What's more, people like Mao Ji who are famous are even more upholding their reputation, even though their reputation is not very good.

Mao Ji turned around and looked at Fang Jianding, who looked pale as paper, and said, "Third brother, I will avenge you!"

Fang Jianding raised his head slightly, rolled his eyes at the dead fish and said, "It's better to let that old guy cut off your life, so that you can never be malicious about beautiful women in the rest of your life, haha... oh!" Fang Jianding's favorite thing is to bicker with Mao Zhi. Later, he thought of Mao Zhi as he said, and couldn't help laughing out loud. This laugh did not matter, but it touched his wound and screamed in pain.

Mao Ji smiled and turned around suddenly. While Shang Zhen was unprepared, he quickly took out several flying knives from his arms, and threw them at Shang Zhen like lightning. His techniques were super strange. Five flying knives drew an almost perfect arc in the air, and they attacked Shang Zhen's five major acupoints like meteors. No matter which acupoint hit, they would kill them with one blow. Mao Ji was indeed extremely sinister and vicious, and he used any means to achieve his goal. At the same time, he threw the flying knives back to Fang Jianding's side, and helped him up in the waist, "Stern, please bear it, if you don't leave us, no one will think of leaving." After that, regardless of whether Fang Jianding agreed or not, he left straight to the exit.

"Shameless!" An angry rebuke came from the air, and the voice came from Shang Xiuxun's mouth. After she and Fu Junqian shot and killed several people, they were completely boring, so they agreed to use Mao Ji as a target, so they kept paying attention to Mao Ji's every move. At this time, they saw him taking advantage of Shang Zhen's unpreparedness to attack, and they were angry and shouted.

Mao Ji's head smirked twice, turned around, and said in a dark voice with a gloomy face: "Hehe, as the saying goes, 'Non-toxic, no husband', little beauty, don't be anxious, when I come back next time, I will definitely let you see what is truly shameless, hehe, maybe you will be intoxicated by my shamelessness, haha..." Mao Ji's mouth was still not stopped, and his other hand kept waving the whisk to resolve the attacks on his body one by one. Sweat was already soaked on his forehead, which was obviously very difficult to resist.

Shang Xiuxun was even more angry when he heard Mao Ji's dirty words, and shouted, pulled the arrow and put three arrows in a row, splitting the Mao Ji's back heart and legs. The arrow was sharp and fast, like a meteor, flying towards the target like a cloud and a lightning.

The master's instinct made Mao Ji feel the attack behind him, and he accelerated it a few steps. At the same time, he slightly turned his body, tightened his teeth, waved the whisk in his hand, and tried his best to knock down the three sharp arrows one by one.

Let’s not talk about Shang Xiuxun for the time being. Let’s talk about Shang Zhen’s jeopardy. He used all his skills to his toes. At this time, he would use all his skills to his toes. At this time, he would be useless to take off the air and his legs at the speed of a flying knife. The lower abdomen is where the Dantian is. Once he is injured, he will always be in trouble and his skills will be destroyed, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him. So Shang Zhen did not choose to avoid it, but instead used the counter-shock force of the toes to his body to smoothly retreat behind him in an almost upright position. At the same time, he danced the three-foot long sword in his hand and knocked the two flying knives that were first attacking him. Shang Zhen chanted "Amitabha" in his heart, but there were still three flying knives with sharp attacks followed closely.

However, it was obviously too late for Shang Zhen to return to the sword again, and the speed under his feet was much higher than before, because it was only a momentary explosive power after all, and with Shang Zhen's skills, it could only last for a moment.

Shang Zhen was at a loss and was extremely frustrated, but he heard a soft shout: "Old Shang, don't panic, Jun Ying is again." At the same time, three sharp arrows were as fast as flowing light. The tail of the arrow struck three flashes, and the arrow hit the flying knife with extremely accurate accuracy. With three crisp sounds, the three flying knives responded instead. Shang Zhen let out a long breath. At this moment, he saw a cold light coming from under one of the blades, and a thin handle, short dagger, as thin as a cicada wing, flew towards Shang Zhen's heart like eyes.

Fu Junqian also saw this sudden cicada wing dagger, and his heart was shocked. Yu Rong was frightened and bloodless. Although he was sure to shoot the dagger, he had no time to shoot again. Seeing that Shang Zhen was about to die under the dagger, he was unintentional to rescue him. Thinking of Shang Xiuxun's trust in him just now, he couldn't help but frown and stomped on the ground with his feet.

Shang Zhen was also completely disappointed at this time and had no successor power under his feet. Although he was indefinitely nostalgic in his heart, he could only close his eyes and hand over his life to God. If he was lucky, he might be able to escape.

Fu Junwei grew up in shock and kept gestured, but his mouth was so shocked that he could not make any sound. Suddenly, a loud scream sounded in his ears, which was the sound of the flying object rubbing against the air. He had not yet reacted, but saw a white light, like light and light, knocking the dagger away in a very accurate manner, saving Shang Zhen's life at the critical moment.

Shang Zhen heard a crisp sound of about an inch in front of his chest, and his heart was shocked and his brows tightened. He thought he had been stabbed, but after waiting for a while, he still felt pain. So he slowly opened his eyes in surprise, and subconsciously touched his heart with both hands, clearly felt his body temperature. He was overjoyed and looked at Fu Junqing with gratitude.

When Fu Junqian saw Shang Zhen's grateful gaze, Fang Rumeng woke up and ignored him. He quickly turned around and looked at me. Seeing that I was holding a bent bow in my hand, my eyes were like divine lightning, and I looked at her with a smile on my face. Fu Junqian suddenly knew that this arrow was just his hand, so he smiled brightly at me, with a charming charm, like a beautiful rose.

When Shang Zhen saw Fu Junying looking at me, he suddenly realized that the arrow just now was my masterpiece, and he exclaimed in his heart: His location is at least three hundred steps away from where I am now, and he can actually shoot a dagger as thin as a cicada wing with extremely accurate accuracy, which is amazing! He is afraid that the flying general Li Guang's magical shooting technique can also reach such a state.

Besides, Mao Ji turned around and knocked down the three sharp arrows of the flying Shang Xiuxun. Suddenly, his belief turned sharply and said: God-given opportunity, if I can catch this girl as a hostage, the dragon boy will be afraid to stop me from leaving this ghost place. Hehe... So he whispered to Fang Jianding: "The third brother will hold on here for a while, and when I capture this girl, we will have an additional amulet."

Seeing the room and Ding nodded slightly to him, he turned around and smiled at Shang Xiuxun in a sinister way, "Haha... Miss Shang isn't you willing to leave? Since that's the case, let me be intimate with the beauty." After saying that, he waved the whisk in his hand, carried out his light skills, and attacked Shang Xiuxun's chest with a move to throw a stone to ask for directions. His eyes showed a look of greed, and he hummed a lewd smile that shocked Shang Xiuxun's disgusting smile.

Seeing Maodiao's moves were vulgar, Shang Xiuxun said angrily: "A vulgar thief, look at me, I'm useless to destroy your dog eyes." Before he finished speaking, he pointed his toes and slid his body to the left. He took two sharp arrows, aimed at Maodiao's eyes, and shot out vigorously. While the bow and arrow were off the string, he abandoned the bow and pulled out the sword from his waist to protect his chest.

Shang Xiuxun's twenty guards drew their swords in their hands and ran towards Shang Xiuxun with all their might. Wei Zhenzhen's three daughters were also worried about her mistakes and wanted to fly to help. At this moment, my voice suddenly sounded in my ears, "Madam, don't worry, if you have a husband here, Xiuxun will not be in danger. You can't always protect her in everyone's protection. One day she will be alone. Now let's treat it as giving her a chance to experience."

After hearing this, Wei Zhenzhen and the three girls stopped rushing forward, then looked at Xiuxun in the field, and saw that the battle around had basically subsided. Mao Ji and Fang Jianding were surrounded by people from the ranch, so they could not fly. The three of them looked at each other and rushed back in the direction of me. In the blink of an eye, they returned to the platform outside the hall, smiling and standing quietly beside me, while I looked at the three of them dullly, a little confused.

Fu Junyu stared at them without turning his head and said wonderingly: "Why are you staring at the three of us all the time? I haven't seen your husband do this before. Could it be that there is something on Junyu's face?" After saying that, he subconsciously touched his cheek with his hands and touched it again and again. I'm afraid there is something dirty on it. Haha, loving beauty is a woman's nature, especially her face is very caring for.

I was stunned by Fu Junyu's question, my heart felt warm, but hesitated and replied: "Oh, this...that's nothing, my husband, just take a look, haha, I'm like three years later if you are not by my side for a moment."

Fu Junmao couldn't help but turn his head, gave me a blank look, and said coquettishly: "When did you know how to please my daughter's family? I'm afraid that although you are talking about us sisters, you have someone else in your heart."

When I heard this, I smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the topic: "How could that happen? Come, let my husband and my good ladies wait and see the good show." After that, I opened my arms and hugged Su Su who had been by my side, and then deliberately pretended to stare forward with concentration.

Mao Ji's heart was trembling. He really didn't expect that the delicate beauty in front of him would shoot such a brilliant bow shooting technique with one shot. Seeing two cold lights flying straight towards his face, his eyes even felt a hint of cold murderous aura coming towards him. He knew that there was no time for hesitation, and activated the true energy in his body. A jumping reversal in the air. With the help of the rotation force, the whisk barely picked one of them away, while the other one passed by, almost having a "close contact" with his head.

Mao Ji was frightened and sweated coldly, thinking: Lucky. Then he turned into a defense to an attack, his body rushed forward rapidly, mixed with the powerful spiral air flow driven by rotation, and the whisk in his hand was even light and elegant, tricky and spicy, turning into a poisonous snake that had come out of the hole, and the red letter with a cold breath attacked Shang Xiuxun like a ghost.

Shang Xiuxun only felt that his hairy figure suddenly disappeared from his eyes as if it was evaporated, and replaced by an extremely fierce and vicious snake that rushed towards him fiercely. Shang Xiuxun was naturally very scared. This was probably the common psychology of every woman. It seemed that instinctively showed an inexplicable fear of all soft, slender animals and covered with hair and claws, and Shang Xiuxun was no exception.

But the stubborn young lady in Shang Xiuxun's personality pretended to be brave, thinking: Jun Wu and others have good martial arts skills, and they will never take small people like Mao Ji in their eyes. Humph, this young lady must not show any bad appearance in front of them. I don't believe that this thief can still defeat the long sword in my hand after fighting for so long. Thinking of this, Shang Xiuxun gritted his teeth and waved the long sword in his hand.

The sword, pulled up four sword flowers, swung the sword to stab the "snake head". The sword technique was also light and elegant, and the sword was as powerful as a rainbow, with strong muscles, and the sword body trembled slightly, showing Shang Xiuxun's unique attainment in sword technique. Song Yuzhi couldn't help but blurt out and praised: "Xiuxun really made good sword technique, and this move was profound in the exquisiteness of sword technique. If you don't guide Xiuxun, you have to worship a senior as your teacher, and you can learn such a subtle and light sword technique."
Chapter completed!