"Yun Lei, I believe you!"

"You are already a master of pneumatics at such a young age. This time you will definitely shine at the Four Holy Fa Conference and beat the Japanese people to the bottom!"

Zhang Rou kept encouraging Guan Yunlei beside him.

In fact, she liked Guan Yunlei in her heart, and it happened to be in time for the window period, which was so interesting.

When Guan Yunlei heard Zhang Rou's exaggeration, he was instantly airy, "That is, my master said, with my aptitude, it is definitely an enchanting genius within a hundred years, you can wait, wait until you see the Japanese people, I They must be killed without leaving a piece of armor!"

Boom! As soon as the voice fell, a **** embarrassed figure suddenly ran up not far away.

It was a man in his forties, his clothes seemed to be chopped by a knife, and he was in tatters.

At this moment, his face was pale, there were wounds in his abdomen that were bleeding continuously, and his eyes were full of horror and fled in the direction of Lu Xun.

Boom! Despite the injury, the man made a big hole in the snow every time he leaped, and the trees in the forest fell in pieces under the circumstances.

"Bigga!"

Behind the man, three men dressed in white socks and stepped on wooden clogs, dressed as a ronin, are chasing after small steps.

The speed of a few people was so fast that they came to Lu Xun's side in the blink of an eye, and the momentum was terrifying! This is how to run, it is almost catching up with the flight, even the pneumatic master, I am afraid that there is absolutely no such speed.

The corners of Jiang Beichen's mouth were suddenly outlined, and he mocked and said, "What do you really want to come to! I met the Japanese by such a coincidence, Brother Guan, your chance to promote your national prestige is here!"

"Aren't you going to fight against the Japanese people who are falling in love?"

"Hurry up!"

Jiang Beichen said with an agitated expression.

Guan Yunlei: "..." Isn't that a shit! Bragging back to bragging, he does have such ambitions.

But the question is, who did you meet?

These people in front of them are obviously masters at the master level. Where is he qualified to participate?

I am afraid that before joining the battle circle, the three ronin's sword spirits have already been smashed.

"What's wrong, brother, aren't you a genius of enchanting for a hundred years?"

"Aren't you still a mercenary?"

"Is that scared?"

Jiang Beichen kept mocking.

Guan Yunlei's old face was flushed red, and finally couldn't hang on, he yelled: "You **** tell me about wool, these are all masters and masters, if you have the ability, you go, why let me die!"

He's not stupid, he won't rush out to save people regardless of Jiang Beichen's aggressive skills, a pneumatic master, I am afraid that he can't even touch the clothes of the grandmaster, and he will not do the sale of death! "It depends on when to be a hero.

It's not a hero, it's stupid! "

Guan Yunlei said plausibly.

"Ha ha!"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but sneered, "So, you are also worthy of being a mercenary and being a grandson. As a soldier, you are not worthy!"

Guan Yunlei's expression sank, "Boy, who the **** are you talking about?

You have the ability to go, what can you say about your mouth?

You look down on me, at least you have to have capital, right? "

"That's right, Yun Lei is a pneumatic master anyway, you who are not even pneumatic, what qualifications do you have to talk about others?

! "

Zhang Rou couldn't see it anymore, and couldn't help but sarcastically.

In her opinion, Jiang Beichen was the little belly chicken intestine, which was targeted by Guan Yunlei before taking revenge.

I looked down even more in my heart, and felt that Jiang Beichen was not an upright man, but a pure villain.

"Hehe, do you think I will die like him?

Of course I am going! "

"If you don't save me if you die, you are in vain!"

boom! After Jiang Beichen finished speaking, he opened the car door and jumped out.

"Beichen!"

Yang Sa Sa was taken aback, knowing that the speed of this car had seven or eighty pulses, even if the martial artist fell out, he would be seriously injured.

And Guan Yunlei didn't stop at all, "Say! Don't stop him, you let him go, this kid is a troublemaker, let him die by himself!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Yunlei, you quickly change your way, let's not be affected by their battle!"

Zhang Rou patted the seat anxiously.

"How are you doing this?

It's about to stop, anyway, it's also a human life! "

Yang Sa Sa was a kind person, unable to accept the indifference of two friends.

Guan Yunlei shook his head: "It's forgivable that you've done it yourself, and you can't live it! I can't stop the car for our safety!"

"That is, we must never stop. What if those Japanese people are looking at us?

These masters, let's hand them over to those great abilities in the Four Holy Fa Conference, as long as we juniors can do what we can! "

Zhang Rou said quickly.

"Yun Lei, hurry up!"

Guan Yunlei sneered, pressed the lock directly, immediately increased the throttle, and ran directly to the other road.

The seat where Jiang Beichen jumped from the car was left far behind.

"You..." Yang Sa Sa looked at Jiang Beichen from the rearview mirror, tears streaming down unknowingly.

Although I don't know if what happened before is a dream or reality, she has a very different feeling for this man.

Now that Jiang Beichen was left behind, she felt the same pain in her heart, wishing to break the glass and rush down and face him together.

Zhang Rou seemed to be afraid of her excitement and pulled her arm fiercely. Yang Sa Sa could only look weakly at Jiang Beichen's shadow, which became smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror.

Jiang Beichen stood up in the snow and took a cold look in the direction where Lu Xun was leaving.

Immediately turned around and ran forward with strides.

It was toward the **** commoner man who rushed past.

The man was also slightly taken aback when he saw Jiang Beichen chasing from the other side. He immediately shouted: "Hurry up! Behind you is the master master of the Japanese kingdom. A single infuriating spirit can disperse the soul of your junior. Get out of here!"

As the man said, he ordered to choose a direction, speed up and flee.

But he didn't expect that the young man next to him would chase him back, his head suddenly big.

"Boy, you're **** looking for death! What are you doing after chasing, run quickly!"

The guy in the commoner is also a kind person, for fear that Jiang Beichen will be harmed, but he is really angry at the moment. He doesn't know what the **** is this kid, like a second fool, he has to come and die.

"Of course I am here to save you!"

Jiang Beichen ran to him side by side, said without blushing or breathing.

The common man said with a dog's expression.

What kind of hapless kid in this family.

Are you **** here to save me?

Are you sure you didn't come to joke with me?

In his eyes, this is a stinky hairy boy, at best a pneumatic realm, but to save him?

It's a big talk! boom! Behind the Waguolang people chased after him, one of them drew his knife sharply and slashed towards the front. The snow burst suddenly, like an earth dragon, tumbling under the ground, hurried towards the back of the commoner man and Jiang Beichen. .

"not good!"

"You go!"

At the critical moment, the guy in commoner hurriedly pushed Jiang Beichen, and he suddenly jumped out to the side.

boom! An earth dragon drilled directly from the ground, and burst suddenly, and a large pine tree surrounded by two people was directly cut in half by Gang Qi.

Fortunately, the two of them hid quickly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

However, after such a delay, the three Waguo Ronin caught up to the front.

However, they didn't pay attention to Jiang Beichen at all, but ran towards the commoner man directly.

Because in their eyes, Jiang Beichen's existence is almost negligible.

"idiot!"

"You Yunshan faction dare to openly organize martial arts people to deal with our Fusang Sword Sage. It is a crime worthy of death. Today, you are sentenced to death!"

With a cry from the three Japanese langurs, they lifted their swords and jumped into the air, and three bright swords fell towards the commoner man.

The commoner man's pupils suddenly tightened. Although he was a master of the group, a master of the master level, he felt hopeless in the face of the attacks of the three martial arts masters.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly rolled out of the snow.

Bang bang bang! The snow exploded, and several large pine trees were split apart and exploded into dust.

Although the man in commoner escaped, he was still affected by the aftermath. The whole person spit out a big mouthful of blood, leaning on a big pine tree and breathing heavily, white air kept circling, his face was extremely pale.

He was afraid that such an attack would not last a few times.

It is the end of the battle.

"Do I, Liu Linsong, really want to fall here today?"

The common man has a bitter expression on his face.

As a sect, he was respected by the martial arts. Among the hermits, he was also a genius. I didn't expect to end up like this today.

"I'm not willing to die in the hands of your Japanese people!"

Liu Linsong roared, his eyes full of anger and despair.

But at this moment, what can he do?

Who else can save him?