"Xichang, Jinyiwei!"

"It's the court's eagle dog!"

Looking at the swaying firelight in the distance and the figures speeding out of the rain, the expressions of the masters from various sects in the field changed slightly.

After Zhang Wuji's death, the four famous arrests whose identities were discovered also felt heavy in their hearts.

The four of them looked at each other and whispered ruthlessly: "Do it!"

Since they knew the news of the treasure's discovery too late, they had no time to prepare manpower. For the time being, only the four of them came to represent the Song Dynasty court for this operation, otherwise they would not have approached Mingjiao.

At this moment, most of the martial arts masters gathered in the Ming Dynasty. Even people from the Ming court showed up. The situation was very unfavorable for them.

At this time, they can only think of ways to consume the enemy's strength as much as possible and start an internal fight between the Ming court and Jianghu. Only then will they have a chance to become the final winner and seize the treasure.

The three Iron Hands also understood this truth. After hearing this, the three of them did not say a word, and immediately stepped out and killed towards Yu Huatian's position.

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh immediately shook Jing Wuming's palm, and the sword in his hand was blocked again.

"There is a hidden weapon, be careful!"

In an instant, Jing Wuming's face returned to calmness, and he just watched the sword light coming with no intention of dodging or defending.

Jing Wuming is a killer, and he also follows the path of "death but no life" and pays little attention to defense.

But at the moment when he drew the sword, he suddenly discovered that Yu Huatian was not surprised when he saw him draw the sword with his right hand. Instead, he saw a trace of ridicule in Yu Huatian's eyes, and his sword moves did not change at all.

But before he could see Yu Huatian's figure clearly, he felt that a sword intent had locked him again, followed by a cold light that magnified in front of his eyes. It was obvious that Yu Huatian had no intention of talking nonsense with him at all, and was just talking to him.

It's going to take his life.

Yu Huatian looked up and saw three black figures appearing in the night. Two of them were Duan Tianya and Gui Hai Yidao, whom he had met before.

Yu Huatian had already given instructions for the plan for this operation. As soon as the signal sounded, everyone in the field except his own people would be killed without mercy.

"snort……"

Therefore, the goals of Xichang and Jinyiwei are very clear, and there is no distinction between right and evil.

Jing Wuming lowered his head, looking at the sword wound on his heart, and then raised his head to look at the handsome young man in white robe in front of him, with a trace of confusion in his eyes:

"Why do you know I know how to use a right-handed sword?"

I saw that at this time, Xichang and Jinyiwei, as well as the two three-point forces of the Ming Dynasty, good and evil, were engaged in a melee. The good and evil forces did not join forces to deal with Xichang and Jinyiwei.

Yuhuatian walked up to Jing Wuming and said calmly.

At this moment, he was not Jing Wuming's opponent.

The last person was a figure in white clothes. Although he was dressed as a man, in Yuhuatian's eyes, it was obvious that he was a woman disguised as a man.

Ding Xiu said nothing, glanced at Jing Wuming coldly, but also slowly backed away, leaving the battlefield.

The shadow of the sword was very fast, and it arrived in front of Jing Wuming in an instant. His pupils shrank slightly, and out of instinctive reaction, he stabbed out the long sword in his left hand at the same time, still using the method of exchanging injuries for injuries.

But what happens if they don't join forces to deal with themselves, but instead fight each other?

Is it just because of Zhang Wuji’s previous words that he offended Dongfang Bubai?

It was rare to meet an opponent, and he originally wanted to deal with Jing Wuming with his own hands, but he had to admit that Jing Wuming's swordsmanship was very strong, and his overall strength was far better than him.

Led by Ma Jinliang, Lu Wenzhao and others, after the masters from Xichang and Jinyiwei arrived at the scene, they directly attacked the masters from all the sects on the scene without waiting for Yu Huatian's orders.

Yuhuatian slowly stepped forward. With every step he took, his aura became stronger and cold energy rose from his body.

[Luck from Jing Wuming +5396.]

In the eyes of others, these people are either elite disciples of various sects or masters who are famous in the world.

"Bang!"

"You don't need to feel honored, because dead people don't have feelings."

Since he knew Jing Wuming, how could he not guard against Jing Wuming's right-hand sword?

Yuhuatian was a little puzzled.

But this time, the sword didn't deflect anymore...

As long as they are not one of our own, they are all enemies!

This sword was his peak sword, and Yu Huatian was unprepared, so even if he was injured in exchange for injury, he was absolutely sure to kill Yu Huatian!

"Leave him to me and you go deal with the others."

Yu Huatian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, put away his sword, turned around and walked back without explaining much.

Due to the inconvenience of his legs and feet, Wuqing didn't make a move, but with just a slight turn of his hands on the wheelchair, several wind-breaking sounds were heard, and several Jin Yiwei and West Factory masters who had just arrived at the scene in the distance instantly fell to the ground.

But before he could take action, three more piercing sounds suddenly sounded in the night sky.

The scene instantly turned into chaos.

But at this moment, Duan Tianya and the others were obviously coming for them. In desperation, the three of them could only choose to fight.

"They are the three secret agents of Ming Dynasty Hulong Villa!"

On Yuhuatian's side, when he saw the three Iron Hands rushing towards him, he also clenched the 'Three Sons Sword' in his hand, preparing to deal with these three 'outsiders' first.

At this moment, Jing Wuming's eyes were extremely calm, with no worry or fear, only murderous intent and madness!

【Luck from Zhou Dian +886.】

Everyone in the world only knows that Jing Wuming is a left-handed swordsman, but no one knows that he can also wield a right-handed sword, and the right-hand sword is no weaker than the left-hand sword.

His goal is to pacify the Ming Dynasty and become the uncrowned king of the Ming Dynasty, so the entire world is among his goals, and the Money Gang is naturally included.

What surprised Yu Huatian the most was that Dongfang Bubai was fighting with Zhang Wuji at this moment. Both of them were masters at the peak, and the fight was extremely fierce.

"Buzz——"

"Not good!" Jing Wuming was shocked and felt something was wrong, but at this time it was too late for him to change his tactics or defend.

Jing Wuming's expression remained unchanged, but his left hand holding the sword subconsciously tightened a little, and he said coldly: "Then should I feel honored?"

Jing Wuming stopped and let out a muffled groan. He immediately put his hand on his left chest to stop the bleeding. Then he raised his head and looked at Yuhuatian, his forehead already covered with cold sweat.

At this time, Tie Shou and the others instantly recognized the identities of Duan Tianya and the others.

"Since I took charge of the West Factory, no matter in the court or in the world, there are few people who dare not take my words seriously. You are the first one."

The two sides are too close!

"laugh--"

"Damn imperial lackey!"

At this moment, looking at Jing Wuming's decisive gesture of drawing out his sword, Yu Huatian understood his intention. Also out of instinct, he used the sword-breaking move in the seventy-two sword techniques.

"Fight them!"

Yuhuatian's eyes narrowed slightly.

In a moment, the six people were already fighting in the rain, and the sound of the collision of infuriating energy resounded through the night sky.

Now that there is this opportunity, Yuhuatian naturally doesn't mind solving it easily.

Three versus three, there seems to be little difference in the strength of the six people, and it should be impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time.

But just as the sword light approached his eyes, he instantly switched the long sword from his left hand to his right hand. Without dodging or dodging, he stabbed out with the sword again. Again, he only attacked and had no defense.

Therefore, Yu Huatian did not test it, and came up with the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords. He wanted to see which one was stronger or weaker, Jing Wuming's left-hand sword, or the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords.

"No. 1 Xuanzi, Shangguan Haitang?"

Jing Wuming stared blankly at the back figure in the rain, his eyes full of unwillingness and confusion, his heart was pierced, and the flow of life made him unable to hold on anymore. He fell backwards and hit the ground heavily.

[Luck from Ding Minjun +743.]

A crisp clashing sound sounded, and Jing Wuming's sword force was blocked, and he was repelled by Yu Huatian's sword. In the process of retreating, blood splattered from the wound on his left shoulder.

Yu Huatian stopped paying attention. He withdrew his gaze and looked straight ahead. At this time, Ding Xiu stood in front of the Qian Gang with a sword. Opposite him, Jing Wuming's eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand was buzzing. It was obvious that he had

A murderous intention was launched.

Jing Wuming's face changed slightly. At this moment, his left shoulder meridian was injured by the sword energy and he could no longer hold the sword. He knew that Yu Huatian took advantage of this and wanted to kill him while he was sick!

He just seized this opportunity to make Yu Huatian think that he had injured his left hand and his strength was greatly reduced, so he despised him, and then used his right hand to draw the sword, which Yu Huatian would definitely avoid.

As soon as he finished speaking, the crisp sound of the sword sounded, and Yu Huatian drew his sword.

But no matter what the reason is, Dongfang Bubai restrained Zhang Wuji for himself, which is also a good thing, as it allows him to have more opportunities to plunder his luck.

He is not Ding Xiu, and Yuhuatian is not him either.

"choke--"

Then a cold voice came:

It’s still the same trick as before.

【Luck from Li Yan +78.】

"Leave these three people to us!"
To be continued...