The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 210: True Immortal Rock Evil Fight ([-])

There were four people in total, and they came up and down on the stream, like goshawks pecking at fish, coming extremely fast.

"Your Majesty, be careful."

Le Wuhui looked dignified.

Jun Tianfang stood on the bluestone by the bank holding his sword, and shouted loudly: "Who are you waiting for?"

This long roar was propelled by internal force, although it was not as earth-shattering as the pure roar of Shaolin Lion Roar, but Jun Tianfang's internal force was extremely profound, and this roar also caused the waves on the stream to become turbulent in an instant, circling around The bluestone in the stream exploded, and the water splashed everywhere.

Yunjing Huarong lost all color and was on the verge of falling.

Zhao Dongting also felt trembling in his ears, dizzy, and hurriedly used his internal energy to resist.Suppressing the dizzy feeling slightly, he hurriedly plugged Yunjing's ears next to him.

This is the strength of a peerless powerhouse.

If Jun Tianfang wanted to kill someone as skilled as Zhao Dongting, he probably wouldn't even need to use a sword.

However, the four flying over the stream were not affected much.

Walking hand in hand were three men in black robes. They didn't look young, their figures were just slightly startled, and then they continued to gallop across the stream.

In addition, there is a middle-aged man more than ten meters away from them. He is extremely burly, and his height may be nearly two meters. He is definitely a giant-like existence in this era.

He was wrapped in coarse cloth, and there was a knife on his back, the handle of the knife was exposed from his shoulder, and the tip of the knife was slightly exposed from the ankle of his right leg.

Zhao Dongting was surprised.

This man's knife is probably higher than his own.

What a tough guy.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu are fierce enough, but in front of this brawny swordsman, they probably look like dolls.

I don't know how heavy this fierce man's knife is, but he can still fly over the water at an extremely fast speed, one can imagine his lightness skills.

"Ha ha!"

He didn't seem to be affected by Jun Tian's whistling sound at all, and laughed aloud twice, which was like thunder.

The man in black robe was unguarded, he was not disturbed by Jun Tianfang's long whistle, but was startled by the laughter of this fierce man, his breath was slightly disordered, and he fell into the water with a plop.

He quickly raised his breath, and when the water reached his knees, he slapped one hand on the water and flew up again.

But this face, after all, was lost, which made his face turn red, and he looked angrily at the burly swordsman, and then turned from red to blue.

It seemed that the burly swordsman was not with the three men in black robes, so he ignored him, his eyes were only on Jun Tianfang, and his voice was like thunder, "Jun Tianfang, Tsing Yi Sword Immortal, Chen Mou came to ask you about your escape and return. Yuan Jian."

After finishing speaking, he floated and stopped on a bluestone with sharp corners on the surface of the stream.

Morning!

Zhao Dongting showed surprise.

With such strength, and his surname is Chen, and using a knife, he suddenly thought of Chen Yidao, who was fifth in the master list.

It's just that I don't know how this peerless swordsman who was named "Frenzied Sword" by the heroes of the Jianghu appeared here.Did he come for Jun Tianfang?

"Crazy knife?"

Jun Tianfang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his breath was even more mysterious.

Le Wuhui said softly: "Brother Jun, Chen Yidao will be handed over to you. These three old guys, I will come."

Jun Tianfang took a deep look at Le Wuhui, then nodded, "Be careful."

He knew Le Wuhui's plan.

Chen Yidao is by no means easy to deal with, but these three men in black robes are not like simple characters either.Le Wuwei is buying time for Zhao Dongting.

Sure enough, seeing him nodding, Le Wuhui suddenly let out a loud howl, the sword in his hand humming continuously, leaped up, and faced the three men in black robes alone.

His sword intent seemed to be stronger than before, and he went forward without hesitation, leaving only a sentence echoing on the spot, "Your Majesty, go first!"

Chen Yidao and the three black-robed men who can have the strength of top masters, the possibility that he and Jun Tianfang can stop it is extremely small.

They thought they would not be noticed by sneaking into Sichuan, but they didn't expect that they were blocked by experts before leaving Guangxi.

However, Le Wuhui didn't have much fear in his heart.His sword intent was originally extremely strong, and he never retreated.

Furthermore, his beloved wife has passed away, both daughters have grown up, and the grievances with Baicao Valley have also been cancelled.He is happy to never owe anyone in his life except Zhao Dongting, who has an irresistible relationship with his two women.Therefore, clearly seeing that the three men in black robes were not inferior to him, he still chose to go up alone.

As long as you don't owe anyone in this life, only attachment to the world, and no guilt, you will not be afraid of death.

Le Wuwei only owed Zhao Dongting, so he was not afraid of death, because if he died for Zhao Dongting, he would not even owe Zhao Dongting.

In fact, he was already ready to die in his heart.Given the current situation in the Southern Song Dynasty, countless people would want Zhao Dongting to die, not to mention him, even the Sword God Konglangzi, might not be able to protect Zhao Dongting safe and sound.

It's just that Zhao Dongting didn't know about it.

He came back to his senses suddenly, and ran towards the horse behind him.

He is also aware of the danger, with Chen Yidao around, Jun Tianfang and Le Wuhui may not necessarily be four-person opponents.

Jianghu is the exclamation of masters one after another.Chen Yidao's defeat of Hong Wutian was enough to demonstrate his strength.

Jun Tianfang fluttered his green clothes, touched the water with a dragonfly, followed by Le Wuwei leaped over ten meters across the Hengxi River, and took Chen Yi Dao with his long sword.

At his level, it is impossible to admit defeat without a fight.

"it is good!"

Chen Yidao shouted loudly, and suddenly pulled out the long knife behind his back.

This is really a dreadful knife.

The blade was scarlet, as if drinking blood, full of hostility.

A knife can make people smell the wind, and holding it in Chen Yidao's hand can make people even more frightened.

Before Le Wuhui had fought against the three men in black robes, Jun Tianfang and Chen Yidao's auras had already collided violently.

The turbulent stream was actually pressed down several feet by the sword intent and sword intent.

The water of the stream is clear, but not shallow. It has been pushed out of a gully several feet, and it is still not bottomed out.

"Ding!"

Chen Yidao's scarlet long knife seemed to be able to cut through the sky, and crossed in front of him, intersecting with the tip of Jun Tianfang's sword.

Immediately after, there was a series of ding ding ding.

Jun Tianfang's sword was pouring like rain, continuously colliding with Chen Yidao's long sword, making it impossible to see the shadow clearly.

Chen Yi's sword is full of energy, wide open and close, Jun Tianfang's sword is stretching, and his figure is agile. The two can be said to be good at winning.

Different ways, but all have great lethality.

Zhao Dongting just took off his musket from the horse at this time, and looked back to see the turbulent stream, this scene was deeply etched in his heart.

At this time, Le Wuhui and the three men in black robes also fought on the surface of the stream.

Their aura didn't make the stream sink, but the water splashed and the rocks exploded when they fought.

All four of them used their swords, fighting with more than ten strokes on the water surface, crossing each other.

When the breath was about to run out, each of them fell to the surface of the water, and then raised their breath and soared into the sky, fighting again.

With Zhao Dongting's current eyesight, he still can't fully see the danger. All he can see is that the four people are constantly rising and falling on the water surface, splashing the stream below.While in the air, their sword lights were as fast as thunder, constantly clashing.

Le Wuwei's coarse cloth swelled violently, and the breath in his body was already at its peak.

Zhao Dongting knelt on the ground with one knee and raised the musket in his hand.

Although Le Wuhui has not yet fallen into a disadvantage, he still slanders the three old guys in black robes for being so shameless.

Wu Amiao got out of the water, stared in horror at the few people fighting on the surface of the water, and hurriedly climbed to the shore.

"boom!"

At this moment, Zhao Dongting's musket rang.

Among the three men in black robes who were confronting Le Wuwei, one fell into the water in response.In an instant, blood water rippled in the clear stream.

The black-robed man who fell into the water couldn't get up again, and there was a blood hole on his forehead, which was washed down by the stream.

The other two men in black robes were shocked, "Bow and crossbow!"

Their eyes were about to breathe fire, and they wanted to charge towards Zhao Dongting, but they were entangled by Le Wuwei.

This made them hate so much that they had to fight against Le Wuwei while guarding against the musket in Zhao Dongting's hand, which they thought was a crossbow.

Although their strength is extremely good, they are still inferior to Le Wuhui after all.More importantly, he never comprehended the sword intent.

Jun Tianfang and Chen Yidao got further and further away from each other. At this time, they were tens of meters away from Zhao Dongting and landed on the boat.

The stream beside the boat continued to explode, the boat sank and rose suddenly, and the figures of the two people also staggered one after another.

From time to time, I could hear Chen Yi's knife sounding like a loud laughter.

He seems to be crazy.

Zhao Dongting fired two more shots.

However, the two shots were dodged by the two men in black.

Their stature is too fast, and even with guns, it is difficult to hit them if they are on guard.

Zhao Dongting was secretly annoyed, but he had no choice but to give up.

This time, Le Wuwei did not fall into the water again, but onto the bluestone, and did not charge up for two seconds.

Fighting against two black-robed men repeatedly caused a great consumption of his internal energy and energy.At this moment, the breath is already a little uncomfortable.

This is taboo.

If the Qi is not smooth, the sword will not be smooth.

The two men in black robes exchanged glances, they were unwilling to let go of this opportunity, they continued to attack Le Wuwei without giving him a chance to rest, as light as a swallow.

Two black robes were facing the stream, and the water surface rippled under their feet.

(End of this chapter)