Xie Yuling and Su Baiyi heard that Feng Zuojun's tone seemed to be unpleasant and immediately turned their heads, only to see that the monk had stopped his hand and stepped aside. Nangong Xi'er also sheathed her sword and turned around.
In the mist of the official road in the distance, three figures appeared at this time.
"Boss, it seems that someone took action before us." A man carrying a long knife walked out of the fog first, with a nonchalant tone, "Hey, a monk and a woman, interesting."
"Monk." Another man walked out of the fog, his voice sounded much calmer, "You look familiar."
Even though he was fighting with Nangong Xi'er just now, he always had a calm smile on his face, but when he saw these two people appearing, his expression slowly solidified, and he frowned and said, "Why?
them?"
"Who are they?" Although Nangong Xi'er had just had a fight with the monk, she didn't have much hostility towards him for some reason, but the appearance of these two people now made her wary.
"Shanglin Tiangong Qingmingyuan, Yubu." Jieqingbujiese said in a deep voice, "Every name of the people in this group is a kind of bird, and they are notoriously difficult to deal with. One of these two people is named Chiwu.
, one is called Shaque, he is very strong and difficult to deal with."
"Qingmingyuan." Nangong Xi'er sneered, "Looking at your expression, you are not in the same group. Sure enough, as the fifth senior brother said, Shanglin Tiangong is already in disarray, and I am a dog eating dog."
"It's not good for a girl to say that." Jie Qing Bu Jie Se coughed slightly, "They are here either to kill Su Baiyi or kidnap Su Baiyi, but I am different, little monk."
"What is the difference?"
"I'm here to reunite Su Baiyi with his master."
"Who is this? So much nonsense." The third man walked out slowly, carrying a long knife on his shoulders, resting his hands on it, his head hanging listlessly, yawning every step of the way as if walking.
About to fall asleep, he walked in front of the other two people and asked quietly, "Who among you is Su Baiyi?"
Su Baiyi scratched his head helplessly: "I didn't expect that I had already become famous when I first entered the world. How come everyone I met in one night was looking for me."
"Boss, that monk seems to be..."
"Huh?" The man frowned and raised his head, "What monk?"
"It's you." The man and Jie Qing Bu Jie Se whispered at the same time.
"Old acquaintance?" Nangong Xi'er asked.
"Not only are they old acquaintances, they are simply acquaintances." Jieqing Bujiese's mouth twitched slightly, "Girl, protect Su Baiyi, this guy is a madman. He is the number one killer of Qingmingyuan's Yubu.
crow."
"Monk, it's been a long time." The man raised his eyebrows and threw the long knife off his shoulder. Under the moonlight, it was as bright as snow, and his originally listless face suddenly became extremely sharp.
"There was no news from you after you came down the mountain. I thought you were dead."
"Sure enough, a crow can only have a crow's beak." Jie Qing Bu Se took a step back.
"But crows are very clever, especially when it comes to announcing funerals." The man called crow looked away from the monk, glanced at Nangong Xi'er, and then looked at the three people on the carriage, "
It's a pity that I'm not here for you today."
"Run!" Jie Qing Bu Jie Se shouted.
Su Baiyi immediately swung the riding whip, but it was too late. Before he could swing it, he saw Crow throw out the long knife in his hand and hit the carriage directly, smashing the rear half of the carriage into pieces.
"Don't even think about it!" Nangong Xi'er swung her sword.
"Stop them." The crow shouted and jumped out.
Nangong Xi'er struck a long knife with her sword. There were more than a dozen iron rings hanging on the back of the long knife. After the blow, they all started to shake and jingle.
"This beautiful little lady, your opponent is me." Chiwu licked his lips and sighed, "She is so beautiful."
"Jingse." Shaque stopped in front of the monk, "Long time no see, how are you living down the mountain?"
Jie Qing Bu Jie Se struck out with one palm: "Who wants to reminisce with you!"
The crow headed straight for the long knife nailed to the carriage. Feng Zuojun hurriedly took out a long knife bought on the way from the carriage, and then shouted: "The wind is blowing, thirty thousand miles away!"
Just cut it off with one knife.
In the academy, Feng Zuojun also tried to use the strong wind sword technique, but the fragile bamboo sword was always unable to withstand the vast sword wind, and it broke into pieces every time. Now he can finally hold an iron sword.
Dao, Feng Zuojun is confident that he can definitely stop this man.
But Wu Crow raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bit of contempt in his tone: "Oh? The strong wind sword technique of Tianxiao Yun Realm? It is said that the force of this strong wind can blow up the wind and sand 30,000 miles away. But why are you doing this?
The handle can't even blow away a single hair of mine?" He stretched out his two fingers and easily caught Feng Zuojun's long knife.
Feng Zuojun smiled and said, "You fell into the trap."
I saw that Xie Yuling had arrived at the crow's side at some point, and struck the crow in the back with the long fan in his hand.
"Idiot, in the face of absolute strength, there is no such thing as falling into a trap." Crow turned his right hand slightly, turned the tip of the knife down, waved it casually, and flew towards Xie Yuling's face.
"Be careful!" Feng Zuojun said in shock as he did not expect that this man could completely ignore his sword and easily break his own sword with one finger.
But it was too late. Xie Yuling was hit by the fragments of the knife. Her head fell back, her body was shaky, and she seemed about to fall down.
"Fortunately, it's not Su Baiyi who died." Crow turned sideways and pulled out the long knife inserted in the carriage, looking at Feng Zuojun, "You don't want to die..." Before he could finish speaking, Crow suddenly noticed a hint of danger.
Breathing, he immediately turned around and raised the long knife to his throat.
I saw that Xie Yuling did not fall after swaying for a few times. Instead, he stood firm. His tilted head straightened up again, and his mouth was dripping with blood, and he actually bit the broken piece with his teeth.
He flicked the tip of the knife hard at the crow, and the tip of the knife flew out.
The crow gently raised the long knife and flicked the tip away, but in the end it was a few steps too late. The tip of the knife flew out and still scratched his cheek. The crow put down the long knife and smiled: "You call me
what name?"
Xie Yuling wiped away the blood on his mouth: "Jiangnan Xie family, Xie Yuling."
"Is it the Xie family that produced a lot of waste?" Crow also wiped the blood on his face.
"It's the Xie family that gave birth to Xie Kanhua!" Xie Yuling said seriously.