Chapter 871: Mantis catching cicada

The battle was all over. Jiang Yun looked at the opponent with a torch, and finally he sighed and walked out quickly.
Ping Xingkang did not make a move to keep him in the end. It was not that he could not be beaten, but the changes were changing rapidly now. The completion of the task must be the first goal.
Jiang Mei sighed lightly. He didn't expect that this collision would actually damage his sister-in-law. Anyway, this sister-in-law is also a shrew. It's not bad for your eldest brother to get a virtuous and virtuous woman.
She waved her hand gently, Min Yu and Yue Fan came to her, she said with admiration: "You two performed well, and I will definitely give you a reward after returning."
Min Yu's face suddenly changed and said, "I'm studying art in Taming Beast Mountain, and there are masters coming here, and there is more than one, let's run away!"
Jiang Mei's expression also changed. Of course she knew the peculiarities of Taming Beast Mountain. Let alone the level of combat power of these guys, there were indeed many methods.
Hong Zhen said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "You guys want to escape too late. This chick is not bad, just staying to serve Lord Buddha, and everyone else will kill me."
Jiang Mei looked shocked and said: "Hua Monk Hong Zhenzhong, why are you guys here? His methods are extremely cruel, everyone fights with him."
Yue Fan hurriedly said in a low voice, "I know there is a secret path here. The craftsman who built this palace at the beginning is my uncle. It is on the rockery side. We can escape from there, and no one else can care about it."
Jiang Mei nodded secretly, and then waved his hand, and his men rushed towards the other side, but the three of them were fighting and retreating, and soon came to the rockery.
Yue Fan pretended to be anxious and said, "My uncle said that he was here, but now he is gone. If he doesn't cheat his nephew, he won't let him be a ghost."
"You is saying bad things about uncle again, isn't it? Fortunately, I came in today to steal something, so I didn't come in quickly."
A sound emerged from the gap in the rockery, and then a large stone was removed. The three people hurriedly hid in, and the stones closed immediately.
Jiang Mei seriously looked at the person in front of him. This was an old guy in his 50s. He looked like a and was definitely not a good thing.
The old guy looked back at her and said, "What are you looking at, I am not interested in you, so I don't want to go with me."
Yue Fan said quickly: "Second Young Sister, don't mind, this is my uncle Qingzishan, a famous shadowless thief in the capital, and he has secret passages in every palace."
These fierce bandits also have those eyeliners in the capital, and they also know the characters on the road. Naturally, they know the name of Qingzi Mountain. This guy has been famous for decades.
At this time, Jiang Wei said, "It's easy to do this. Let's go back to drink."
Just before the little brothers walked to the gate, suddenly a few bows and arrows shot over, followed by a rain of arrows, giving them a full-coverage blow.
Jiang Wei waved the iron-cutting knife in his hand, and kept pushing the arrow aside, then with a violent shout, he poured his true essence on the knife and slashed out with the huge knife light.
The wall collapsed suddenly, many archers fell down, and the bows stopped attacking, but his men were more than half dead and injured. Outside the wall, a stout man walked in.
This man carried a big gold wire knife in his hand and laughed and said: "You guy is a bit capable, but that's it for today, let you Lord Tieshulin send you to the west."
Jiang Wei yelled out loudly: "You scumbag who hides your head and reveals your tail, you only dare to hurt others secretly from behind. Today I will chop you off to comfort my brothers."
He said that, shaking his figure, he waved the iron knife in his hand and chopped it down towards the opponent.
Tie Shulin smiled disdainfully, and the big gold wire knife slid upwards, and immediately collapsed the opponent's iron-cutting knife, and then kicked the opponent's abdomen.
Jiang Wei took advantage of the situation and slashed the iron knife diagonally. The trajectory of the knife was also very strange. He wanted to split the opponent's shoulder into two.
At this time, a lot of black people rushed in from the outside. These people in black were killed when they saw anyone. The surviving thugs could hardly escape the poisonous man. They were all beheaded instantly.
Jiang Wei was also full of anger at this time, but it was a pity that there was no way, the other party's skill was better than him, and the big gold ring sword sank vigorously, which had already suppressed him.
After the two played a few more moves, the Iron Forest blade suddenly turned, and the nine iron rings kept hitting, and the sound disturbed his mind.
Jiang Wei felt that he was in a state of confusion. The knife in his hand could not help but slowed for a while, and he saw that the other hand lifted the knife and dropped, and one of his right arms was cut off.
He let out a screaming scream, kicked his legs the ground, and jumped up quickly and fled into the distance.
Tie Shulin sneered, kicked the broken arm on the ground with his feet, and the iron knife turned into a stream of light, which 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 already killed the remaining bandits.
He smiled and said: "This thug killed the prince, but we have already killed him. Everyone can go back and rest."
At this time, a person walked in from the door, and the one who was holding an umbrella at night looked at them coldly and said: "What I hate the most is the person who sells you for prosperity. Today, I just sent you back to the West."
Feng Yuxuan's eyes condensed, and he said coldly, "I don't know the name of this Xiongtai Gao, this is to come here to set up Liangzi."
With a smile on his face, the man said, "My name is Zhuang Li. I originally came to protect the prince, but you killed him. I will kill you to avenge him."
Feng Yuxuan snorted coldly: "Then it depends on whether you have this capability. Nosy is going to kill you."
He said that as he shook his figure, he had reached the front of the opponent. He was planning to preemptively, and he immediately pressed his palms.
Zhuang Li swung the umbrella in his hand, each of the ribs extended a sharp blade, and then kept rotating, cutting towards the other's two hands.
Feng Yuxuan retracted his hands, and then pressed it out again. This time he pressed it on the umbrella surface, but it failed to cause any damage, and he didn't know what material it was made of.
The two people fought fast, and they fought a dozen strokes in an instant. The other party's umbrella was very powerful, both like a shield and a sharp edge.
Zhuang Li handed the umbrella to his left hand and drew a dagger from the inside. This dagger is particularly slender, but the angle of attack is very tricky, making it hard to guard against.
In the end, there were more than 30 rounds of fighting, Zhuang Li's sword penetrated Feng Yuxuan's throat, and the latter fell unwillingly.