In a blink of an eye, the residential area turned into a small forest, and all the soldiers with slow hands and feet were entangled with vines, whether this was the method of the woman just now or it had bought everyone a lot of time to escape.

"God is blessed, when will you stay if you don't leave now!"

All the things that should be done were done. Seeing that everyone was gone, Thirteen saw that he, the person who was forced to break the rear, was about to escape. As for whether he could escape from Yangzhou City...

Why escape?

"There is a bad person with a regular quilt. When I went back, I covered my head and slept. Could someone come and search my house? ~"

As soon as the soles of my feet were covered with oil, a huge sword energy broke through the heavy vines...

...

"Well, I didn't expect that the tigers and dragons were crept in the courtyard. This scene... made me think of that era when many capable people emerged."

In a tall building that was very far away from the scene of the incident, the real Meng Dong put down his "six-mile eyes" and spoke tepidly from the perspective of a bystander.

"Master wants to take action himself?"

Liu Mengnan followed Meng Dong for decades and knew his master's temper, and the questions he asked were immediately responded to.

"The plan to watch the tiger fight in the mountains is not a failure, but there are not many substantial gains. Neither the Tang family nor Man Tingfang's core strength has been truly severely damaged, and it will have an unpredictable impact on the next progress."

Liu Mengnan shook his head: "Our arrangements have been around the people known to Yangzhou Mantingfang. I didn't expect that there were suddenly some unstable factors. Later, I tried to make up for these flaws, but the effect was quite small, and..."

If we want to solve the instability factor, the best way is to erase it directly to avoid the possibility of it being derived. If Thirteen and Junior Brother were not exactly the same, Meng Dong would have remained silent, otherwise this would definitely not be the case now.

I thought so, but what Liu Meng couldn't say was another word: "And... Master seems to be satisfied with the current result?"

"Satisfied? Hoho! Ridiculous!"

The real head of the Meng family turned around and suddenly, a violent aura burst out from him, which forced Liu Mengnan's appearance, making people feel hot and unstoppable.

A drop of sweat slid down Liu Mengnan's forehead, and his mind was not as rough as he looked on. His attitude towards Meng Dong made him understand the first time what ending this "hunting game" should end.

"The youngest disturbed the arrangement of the teacher without knowing it. As the teacher, what's the harm of the disciples occasionally making small fuss? But if you continue to make trouble outside, will the master plan become a game for children? There is no meaning to win or lose!"

"I understand, I will let the ambushed man launch a general attack now, and personally bring my junior brother back to see you."

...

People and ghosts are showing off, only Thirteen are being beaten up.

The rhinoceros head waved a rippling sword light like autumn water. Although it did not have the momentum of force, it was a bit of ice when it waved, like an invisible layer of air covering the whole body.

Even with the blessing of sword energy, the rhinoceros head is only one foot more. Compared with the giant Mo sword in Yang Lie's hand, each sword is like a collapse of Mount Tai. Compared with the two, it is like a pig-killing knife and a small dagger in the butcher's hand.

Of course, the fight between experts is a form, and the key is still a routine.

Facing such a strong opponent, Thirteen did not have to defend completely. He seized the opportunity and turned his wrist and the light blue sword light pierced out in a flash.

Unexpectedly, Yang Lie's sword technique could be wide open and close, or as delicate as hair. When the sword light came, he waved the knife and swung the sword body with one sword. Seeing this, Thirteen immediately prepared to change his moves with his dexterity, trying to catch Yang Lie off guard while his old power was still making a living.

Unexpectedly, Yang Lie's giant sword inexplicably produced another force, and slashed towards Thirteen's shoulder lightly. He was shocked. Thirteen raised his strength suddenly and hurriedly withdrew his sword to block it, almost blocking Yang Lie's sword. However, in a hurry, the old wound on his shoulder would inevitably hurt, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of embarrassment.

Hiss... It's a headache... What kind of knife technique is this? How could there be such a strange way...

For this

Thirteen didn't have much time to think about this kind of trick that he had never seen before, so he could only use the sword technique of the Fai Dao Sect. He didn't know what other moves he had, so he didn't dare to directly make the ultimate move.

Although he has been in Yangzhou for a long time, he has always dealt with people from the lower class. For General Yang, Thirteen only knew that he had great achievements and never thought that even his strength was so strong.

"I heard that General Yang's sword skills have reached the level of a master. I must ask for advice today. But why does General Yang hide his real skills? He is just using some ordinary tricks in the army. Are you not qualified to take General Yang's sword?"

The face behind Thirteen's mask is similar to bitter gourd, but his tone of speech is relaxed and contented. It is not suitable to beat slowly now. Yang Lie must use his real skills as soon as possible to see if he can beat him.

If you can beat the fight, you can easily wave your sleeves and leave without taking away a cloud of freely.

If you can't beat it...

Of course, you can run as far as you can!

Anyway, Thirteen had already taken the mask into consideration, and Yang Lie had not seen his face. As long as he could find an opportunity to change his clothes, the mask would be thrown into the crowd. If he continued to fight, the mask would be damaged and the face would be seen. Thirteen's civil servant career would have to stop there.

After swinging the sword to separate the Thirteenth sword, Yang Lie smiled and said, "Didn't the kid show off his real skills? The few moves just now really make Yang remember them. If the situation evolves to the point where we fight for life and death, wouldn't that be too bad?"

In a second thought, the two swords and swords broke up and broke up with more than a dozen moves.

Yang Lie fought on the battlefield all year round. As long as he recovered his energy faster than the opponent, he could slash out in advance. Often, this knife could determine life and death. Therefore, every time he used a move, he would be extremely quick to recover his energy. He would slash again without aging, as if he did not use internal force at all, and he would rely solely on brute force to slash.

Thirteen could only give up the idea of ​​using the non-Dao Sect sword technique to break the power with cleverness, and instead use fast attacks to deal with fast attacks. The fast sword was shot out like a sudden rain and hail.

Faced with Thirteen's tough fast attack, Yang Lie changed his previous path. Although the knife was fast, each knife was soft and light, as if he had no strength to use it. Once it was touched by Thirteen's sword energy, he immediately ran away. Thirteen attacked more than ten moves in a row, so that Yang Lie could fight with him a tough attack.

when!

The blade and the pen tip collided heavily, and shining sparks emerged.

When the sparks dissipated, Yang Lie's brow suddenly frowned.

The giant Mo Dao in his hand is considered an extremely good-quality weapon, but it is not the same level as the rhinoceros head made by the deep-sea cold iron in Thirteen's hand. Every time two weapons collide, a gap will appear on the blade of the Mo Dao. If Thirteen finds an opportunity and encounters it in the same place two or three times, the Mo Dao can be cut off directly.

However, Yang Lie discovered Thirteen's way of doing things, but he still didn't know what was going on. Instead, he changed his previous weak look and raised the tip of the knife and slashed it hard.

The opportunity is here!

Thirteen was delighted, looked at the gap made before, turned his wrist and prepared to hit the same place again.

But... this attack not only brings oppression, but also Yang Lie's unique sword technique...Fenshan Jin!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!