The two finally agreed to the result and removed the space barrier. It seemed that Jia Fuzi compromised with Wang Banxian, but Jia Fuzi looked at Xiao Jinyan with a strange expression.

Xiao Jinyan asked curiously, "What's the matter with you?"

Wang Banxian shook his head and said, "The Buddha said, "You cannot say, you cannot say."

Xiao Jinyan said angrily, "But you are a Taoist priest."

"Is there any difference between Buddha and Taoism? What's more, this plan is related to you, and it won't work if you say it."

Xiao Jinyan said, "Why do I feel like you sold me?" I have to give me some tips?"

Wang Banxian’s four fingers, “Zhuxian Plan!”

"Zhu Xian Plan? This name is also tacky."

Wang Banxian said, "The name is not important, the key lies in the implementation of the plan. This is the result of my discussion with Jia Fuzi. I have to find several other people to argue." Jia Fuzi interrupted, "What is the result of the discussion? It is obviously your own decision."

Wang Banxian ignored him and said, "This time I came to Suzhou. First, I wanted to persuade the fight, but it seemed to be futile. I can't stay here for a long time. This time, Qingluan Peak sent sword cultivators. They have been looking for me for twenty years. It seems that they still have to hide. Second, I will also see how your cultivation progress is. Now I see that you are still a waste, I am very pleased."

Xiao Jinyan laughed and scolded, "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

Wang Banxian murmured, "It seems that I want to help you speed up the progress."

Xiao Jinyan was happy, "You want to help me practice? How many days do you ask me to live in your broken bowl?"

Wang Banxian smiled and said, "You think beautifully. This bowl contains seven parts of the world's luck. With your current cultivation level, going in is no different from seeking death. However, I have prepared a big gift for you."

"What a gift?"

"After I leave, I am going to spread rumors in the world, just say that the "Martial Classic" is on you. What is this great gift?"

Xiao Jinyan cursed, "No, what. Isn't it just a few hundred taels of silver? Are you trying so hard to figure out me?"

"Anyway, you have been idle for a few years. At that time, the entire world will chase you. Using war to support the war can quickly improve your cultivation."

"Aren't you afraid that I will be beaten to death?"

Wang Banxian looked indifferent, "If you die, just die, it's not me."

Xiao Jinyan was so angry that he wanted to strangle Wang Banxian to death at this moment. However, Li Chuntie said that even he was not sure to defeat Wang Banxian, not to mention that he had a more important mission to hide his luck in the world and could not be found by Shujian Mountain.

After Wang Banxian explained the matter, he said to Baoluo, "Let's go!"

Baolu shook his head, "I won't go."

"Why?"

"I can see that you have no money at all!"

"How do you know I have no money?"

Xiao Jinyan said angrily, "You are emitting a smell called 'poverty' all over you."

Wang Banxian was so angry that he picked up the green cloth banner, shaking the bell, and slowly went down the mountain.

Xiao Jinyan was a little worried, and it seemed that his life would not be easy in the future.

Jia Fuzi looked at his far away back and said, "I shouldn't agree to him."

The three of them went down the mountain at night and returned to Suzhou City half an hour later. Xiao Jinyan was afraid that Baolu would make another way to hit the wall in Yangzhou, so he found a secluded place, and used Jia Fuzi's light skills to jump up the wall, and pulled him over with Baolu's rope.

The entire Suzhou city is built according to water, beautiful because of water, and prospers with water. The houses in the city, which are intersecting with heights, are built with three horizontal and three straight and six rivers, winding and twisting, and are connected by bridges between the streets. About the entire Ming Dynasty, Suzhou bridges were the most, with rivers as veins and bridges as bones, connecting the entire Suzhou city.

During the day, the small bridges and flowing water, the green tiles and the boatmen on the boat were bustling and bustling.

However, at this moment, the whole city seemed to be asleep.

Xiao Jinyan and Jia Master walked in front, Baolu dragged his Zen stick to follow. The Zen stick made a sizzling sound on the ground, making the night look even quieter.

Xiao Jinyan looked at the shops on both sides of the long street. He had lived here for five years and was very familiar with every store. Now he had closed the doors, and only a few were lighted with lights that were light and light.

There was a barking sound from a distance.

The three of them came to the Biacheng Bridge.

It is said that it was under this bridge that year, it was packed into a sack and sank to the bottom of the river, and it was also called the "bag sinking bridge".

Xiao Jinyan felt a little strange, "There shouldn't be no one at this time."

Jia Fuzi said: "There is another possibility."

“What is possible?”

Jia Fuzi didn't answer and asked back, "Do you know how to swim?"

"What's the dog's plan?"

Whoosh!

A cold arrow shot towards Xiao Jinyan's throat with a sharp whistling sound.

Jia Fuzi was prepared for a long time, and his footsteps moved slightly. Before shooting Xiao Jinyan, he grabbed the arrow and threw his backhand. He heard a scream from a distance, and a man in black fell from the rooftop on the other side of the bridge.

Immediately afterwards, a light shout, "Do it!"

In an instant, dozens of arrows shot from the roofs on both sides of the river toward the three people on the bridge.

The three of them became three living targets in the middle of the Daocheng Bridge.

Jia Fuzi's face was calm, holding the book basket behind him in his hand, waving it left and right, and the jingling sound was endless. Baolu also noticed danger and waved the Zen stick to resist the flying arrows. Xiao Jinyan was in trouble. The sword on his body had already been used as a change of wine. There was no weapon in his hand, so he had to dodge. Fortunately, he had a clear ear and had not been caught in the arrow. Even so, several arrows were flying over his cheeks, and the situation was very dangerous.

After a rain of arrows, more than a dozen arrows were inserted into Jia Fuzi's bookcase.

He poured his internal force into the bookcase, and with an angry shout, the arrows were stimulated by the internal force and ejected out one after another. Everyone on the roof was raising bows, preparing for the second round of attacks. Before he could load the arrows, seven or eight people were caught and fell from the roof.

Jia Fuzi said, "Run over!"

Another light roar, the men in black jumped down from the roof, pulled out their weapons, and blocked the two ends of the Biancheng Bridge. Xiao Jinyan saw the men in black masked, including many warriors from the Great Zhixuan Realm. There are many gangs in Suzhou City, but most of them are second- and third-rate sects, and it is impossible for so many martial arts masters to have them.

If so, then there is only Yixiaotang.

Jia Fuzi looked solemn and said to Xiao Jinyan, "I'll leave these people to you."

"You are the best martial arts among the three, so you are not kind..." Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Jinyan also realized the danger.

In the darkness, a scloaked boat sailed towards this side. On the bow of the boat, Zhao Wuji was like Yue Zhiyuan, holding a whisk in one hand and holding the other behind him, his eyes fixed on Jia Fuzi. Jia Fuzi is the top ten in the heavenly list. Although Zhao Wuji was not on the list, he was also a person on the earthly list. The two were not on the same level, but Jia Fuzi looked like he was facing a great enemy.

The boat stopped ten feet away.

The two were in a stalemate.

Just as Monk Baolu was attacked, he became angry and opened his eyebrows and angrily, rushed into the crowd of black clothes, raised his Zen staff and smashed him towards one person. The man held a meteor hammer and went up to face him, but was hit by the Zen staff and the hammer. The man immediately burst into tears and died. He did not stop at all, and waved the Zen staff again and knocked down three or four people.

Seeing that he had infinite magical power, the masked man in black did not dare to fight him head-on. He surrounded him, trapped him but did not attack, or took the opportunity to steal cold arrows. Baolu was furious and fought with everyone.

At the same time, the man on the other side of the bridge also took the opportunity to rush up to the bridge and slashed at Xiao Jinyan with a ghost-headed knife.

Xiao Jinyan knew that the situation was at jeopardy at this moment, and if he was not careful or killed, he would even conquer his mind and his spiritual consciousness, he would be extremely clear.

At this moment, the long sword hit.

A sensational light appeared in Xiao Jinyan's eyes, and he did not dodge and stepped forward. When the knife touched his forehead, he punched out, and heard the sound of bone shattering. The man was shot into the river and started a wave. The man in black continued to slash. Another knife came. Xiao Jinyan leaned slightly and came to the left of the man. The man's sword was not over, so he changed to sweep.

Xiao Jinyan sneered, slightly put his waist, and put it from his armpit to the right side, used his grasping skills, pressed it on the right wrist of the visitor, shouting, "Let go!"

The man's wrist hurt and quickly let go. Xiao Jinyan took advantage of the situation to pick up the long sword in his hand. He cut off the man's right arm with one move. The man in black seemed to have a dying intention, attacking the bridgehead like a tide. Fortunately, the bridge deck was narrow, and only three or four people were running in parallel, without the need to be attacked from both sides.

After beheading the two of them, Xiao Jinyan's confidence increased greatly. He had never practiced a knife. He used the sword as a sword and used the drawing land among the Nine Swords of Wentian as a prison to meet the enemy.

This set of sword techniques has nine tricks, which are aimed at "Tianwen" in Chuci. After Li Chuntie accepted his disciples on behalf of his master, he taught this set of sword techniques when Xiao Jinyan was nine years old, and Xiao Jinyan prefers to call it "Nine-year-old sword".

Although drawing the ground into a prison is not the most powerful move among the Nine Swords of Wentian, it is the most suitable move for group fights. There are six moves in total. The sword moves seem clumsy, but they are actually extremely exquisite. They are extremely weird when they see the opportunity. They are extremely strange. They don’t suffer much loss when they are combined with the Wushuang Divine Fist.

Suddenly, Xiao Jinyan's sword move stagnated.

A continuous true energy came from the long sword. This true energy seemed powerless, but was extremely feminine and passed through the long sword into Xiao Jinyan's body.

Seeing that this man was short, as thin as a monkey, and as big as a winter melon, Xiao Jinyan knew that he had met a master, so he did not dare to be careless at all. He even used his skills to resist. His true energy was thick in his body. However, when he encountered this strange true energy, he could not focus at all, and he could split his true energy into pieces. Xiao Jinyan felt extremely uncomfortable.

Another sword attacked from the side.

Xiao Jinyan shouted loudly and spit out all the true energy in his dantian.

The long sword could not resist the truth and shattered one after another. Without the object of Chuanjie, the feminine true energy disappeared, and the Wushuang divine fist in the left hand slapped the sneak attack sword. The thin monkey rolled on the spot, came to Xiao Jinyan's body, and grabbed Xiao Jinyan's lower body with a monkey stealing peaches.

Xiao Jinyan was furious, bent his knees slightly, and pushed him towards his head.

The man smiled and slipped like a loach. He crawled over by his side, raised his hand, and shot at Master Jia.

Jia Fuzi's mind and energy were always locked on the cloak boat. At this moment, someone attacked him. He could not sit idly and waved his sleeves and put all the dozens of hidden weapons into his sleeves.

Zhao Wuji, who was in the cloaked boat, jumped up in the air and attacked Jia Fuzi.

The cabin suddenly burst.

A red figure, like a ghost, brought a ball of red flames, arrived first, and came in front of Jia Fuzi.
Chapter completed!