Chapter 871: Mantis Catching Cicada

The battle came to an end. Jiang Yun looked at the opponent with burning eyes, and finally sighed and retreated quickly.

Ping Xingkang did not take action to keep him in the end. It was not because he could not defeat him, but the situation was changing rapidly and he had to complete the mission as the first goal.

Jiang Mei sighed softly. She didn't expect that this collision would actually damage her sister-in-law. Anyway, this sister-in-law is also a fierce woman. It would be good to replace your eldest brother with a virtuous and virtuous one.

She waved her hand gently, and Min Yu and Yue Fan came to her side. She said with admiration: "You two performed well. I will definitely reward you when you go back."

Min Yu's expression suddenly changed and he said, "I'm learning skills at Beast Taming Mountain. There are masters coming from outside, and there are more than one. Let's run away quickly!"

Jiang Mei's expression also changed. Of course she knew the special nature of Beast Taming Mountain. Let's not talk about the combat prowess of these guys. They did have a lot of tricks.

Hong Zhenzhong said in a voice as loud as a bell: "It's too late for you guys to escape. This girl is quite good. She just happened to stay and serve the Buddha. I will kill everyone else."

Jiang Mei said with a look of shock: "Hua Monk Hong Zhenzhong, why are you here? His methods are extremely cruel. Let's fight him."

Yue Fan quickly whispered: "I know there is a secret passage here. The craftsman who originally built this palace is my uncle. It is over the rockery. We can escape from there, and others will not care."

Jiang Mei nodded secretly, then waved her hand, and her men rushed towards the opponent. However, the three of them retreated while fighting, and soon arrived near the rockery.

Yue Fan pretended to be anxious and said: "My uncle said he was here at first, but now he is not here. He would not cheat his nephew like this. He would not let him go even if he was a ghost."

"You bastard, you're talking bad about your uncle again, aren't you? Fortunately, I came in today to steal something, so why don't you come in quickly?"

A voice came out from the gap in the rockery, and then a large stone was removed. The three people hurriedly hid in, and the stone immediately closed up.

Jiang Mei carefully looked at the person in front of her. He was an old guy in his 50s. He had a sinister look on his face at first glance. He was definitely not a good guy.

The old guy looked back at her and said, "What are you looking at, you naughty fox? I'm not interested in you, why don't you come with me quickly?"

Yue Fan said quickly: "Second young lady, don't mind. This is my uncle Qing Zishan. He is a famous shadowless thief in the capital. He has secret channels in various palaces."

These ruthless bandits also have spies in the capital and know the people on the road. Naturally, they know the name of Qingzi Mountain. This guy has been famous for decades.

At this time, Jiang Wei said arrogantly: "This thing is easy to do. Let's go back and drink."

As soon as the few boys walked to the gate, several bows and arrows suddenly shot over, followed by a rain of arrows from the sky, giving them a full-coverage strike.

Jiang Wei waved the Zhantie Dao in his hand and kept pushing the arrows aside. Then with a loud shout, he poured his true energy into the knife, and the huge sword light struck out.

The wall collapsed, and many archers fell down. The bows and arrows stopped attacking, but more than half of his men were dead or injured. Outside the wall, a stout man walked in.

This man was holding a large gold-ringed sword in his hand and laughed loudly and said: "You are quite capable, but that's the end of the day. I'll let you, Uncle Tieshulin, take you back to the west."

Jiang Wei shouted loudly: "You are a despicable person who hides your head and hides your tail. You only dare to stab people in the back. I will chop you up today to comfort my brothers."

As he spoke, he swayed, swung the iron sword in his hand, and slashed at the opponent.

Tie Shulin smiled disdainfully, raised his golden ring sword upwards, and immediately broke the opponent's iron-cutting knife apart, and then kicked the opponent in the abdomen.

Jiang Wei turned around and slashed the iron sword diagonally. The trajectory of this sword was also very strange, and he wanted to split the opponent's shoulder into two pieces.

At this time, many black men rushed in from the outside. These men in black killed everyone they saw. The surviving gangsters could not escape the vicious hands and were killed in an instant.

Jiang Wei's eyes were wide open at this time, but unfortunately there was nothing he could do. The opponent's kung fu was superior to his, and the golden ring sword was so powerful and heavy that he had been suppressed.

After the two of them fought a few more moves, Tieshulin's blade suddenly turned, and the nine iron rings kept hitting each other. The sound immediately disturbed his mind.

Jiang Wei felt that he was confused, and the knife in his hand couldn't help but slowed down for half a beat. He saw the opponent raised the knife and lowered it, and one of his right arms was cut off.

He screamed, kicked his legs hard on the ground, jumped up quickly, and ran away into the distance.

With a sneer on his face, Tieshulin kicked the severed arm on the ground with his foot. The iron sword turned into a stream of light, and instantly reached the opponent's back and penetrated his chest.

Feng Yuxuan patted his hands lightly and looked at Liu Tong who fell on the ground with disdain. His men had killed the remaining gangsters.

He said with a smile: "This ruthless bandit killed the prince, but he has been killed by us. Everyone can go back and rest."

At this time, a person walked in from the door. He was actually holding an umbrella at night. He looked at them with a cold face and said, "What I hate most is people who seek glory from their sellers. I just want to send you off to the west today."

Feng Yuxuan's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "I don't know the name of this brother, but he came here specifically to create trouble."

The man said with a smile on his face: "My name is Zhuang Li. I came to protect the prince, but he was killed by you. Naturally, I have to kill you to avenge him."

Feng Yuxuan snorted coldly: "That depends on whether you have the ability. Meddling in other people's business will kill people."

As he said this, his figure flashed and he had already arrived in front of the other party. He was going to take the initiative and immediately pressed his palms.

Zhuang Li swung the umbrella in his hand, and each rib of the umbrella stretched out a sharp blade, and then kept rotating, cutting towards the other party's two hands.

Feng Yuxuan retracted his hands and then pressed out again, this time pressing on the umbrella, but failed to cause any damage, and he didn't know what material it was made of.

The two people fought at lightning speed, and in a blink of an eye, they exchanged more than a dozen moves. The opponent's umbrella was very powerful, like a shield and a sharp blade.

Zhuang Li handed the umbrella to his left hand and casually pulled out a short sword from it. This short sword was particularly slender, but the angle of attack was particularly tricky, making it hard to defend against.

In the end, they fought for more than thirty rounds, and Zhuang Li pierced Feng Yuxuan's throat with a sword, and the latter fell down unwillingly.