When Qi Jingzhi and Jiao Yulang chased them out, the black shadow and the old man were fighting fiercely on the hillside behind the house.

This time the two of them could clearly see that the old man in brown had a sallow complexion and wore white hair tied with red silk. He was extremely tall, with broad shoulders and long arms, but was a little lean, which made his joints thicker.

The old man held a red-gold dagger in his hand. He opened and closed it widely when he shot it. There was a misty cloud accompanying him, either like a long snake or a fierce tiger. Although he lost the advantage of the terrain, he could only attack from the bottom up, but he faintly occupied the position.

Advantage.

The black figure that burst out of the door was a black donkey, with a long face and pointed ears, a fat body, and four iron hooves. Every time it kicked down the red gold knife in the old man's hand, sparks flew everywhere.

The gap between the two sides was not big, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while. It was probably impossible to tell the winner in a moment.

Jiao Yulang marveled at the side: "Hey, dear, which one here is the husband? Which one is the wife?"

The little boy's face was full of excitement, and he obviously didn't mind watching the excitement. Instead, he spent most of the time staring at the red-gold dagger in the hand of the old man in brown clothes.

Qi Jingzhi was too lazy to pay attention to him. He was watching the battle while contemplating, but there were still some things he didn't understand in his haste.

When the woman came back from going to the toilet, she was no longer as cheerful and talkative as before, and her demeanor and demeanor also changed drastically, so much so that the person next to her was frightened. It was obvious that she had been betrayed, but what happened to the young man?

On the hillside, an old man in brown clothes was waving a short sword, and the clouds were flowing horizontally, and he seemed to have plenty of energy left.

While moving, he caught a glimpse of the two people watching the battle down the slope. He found a gap and laughed loudly: "Both of you are extraordinary. Have you ever heard of Jin Dao Wei from Jiuzhen County, Liaozhou?"

"It's really him!" Jiao Yulang couldn't help shouting.

The little boy didn't wait for his brother Qi to ask, and took the initiative to explain: "My younger brother said before that there are heroes in the wilderness. This man is one of the few masters among the warlocks of Da Qi. He wears a red gold sword and travels across the six states of the East China Sea. He is known as a heroic hero.

His name is respected by people in the world as Duke Wei of the Golden Sword."

"It is said that the red gold sword was given to him by an immortal when he was young. It can control snakes and tigers, raise clouds and mists, and create mountains and rivers!"

Qi Jingzhi was surprised when he heard this: "Isn't this a bit too much?"

In his opinion, both Black Donkey and the so-called Golden Sword Wei Gong are at most comparable to the Tiger Spirit in its heyday, and definitely not as good as the Mandrill predecessors. Why can they cross states and counties and travel across the East China Sea?

Jiao Yulang obviously felt the same way, and whispered: "I heard that Wei Jindao was old and frail, and was no longer able to activate the full power of the red gold sword. If it weren't for him, he could still defeat most charlatans and magicians, and there was an immortal who gave him the sword.

With his name, I'm afraid..."

"People in the Jianghu privately discuss that if there is no immortal on the day of Jin Dao Wei's death, the Jiu Zhen Wei clan will be destroyed!"

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi thought thoughtfully: "Linzhou does not belong to the six states of the East China Sea. Since this person is old and weak, and his sword is coveted by many tigers and wolves, why does he still travel far away from home?"

On the other side of the hillside, Jin Dao Wei took the initiative to reveal his identity but saw no response for a long time, so he had to speak again: "You two, this black donkey spirit has committed numerous murders in the East China Sea. Even on the way to escape, he still devoured the people wantonly. Just here.

Many people have been killed by it in Linzhou! I chased it all the way here before finally intercepting it."

Jin Dao Wei suddenly stopped talking, swung his sword to stop the black donkey spirit who was trying to escape, and then continued: "The reward on this animal is very generous, let's work together to capture it, and the benefits will be shared equally! Everyone in the world is of the same mind.

You know, I, Old Wei, never break my promise! I just wonder if the two Linzhou men have the courage and courage to protect Sangzi?"

When he said this, the old man in brown clothes seemed heroic and heroic, but in fact, a bit of loneliness could be heard in his voice.

If the prime of life is rampant, why should the dignified Jin Dao Wei waste his time and ask for help from the younger generation?

In his old age, a strong man is in such a state of desolation.

After hearing this, Qi Jingzhi's expression did not change and he did not answer. He just slowly took out the Jianren Shou, and then flew up and down the hillside like a flying bird.

The young man surrounded the Black Donkey from behind, knelt down, and swept his sharp blade across, mercilessly cutting into the Black Donkey's hind hooves!

Jin Dao Wei was really surprised and happy when he saw how swift his body movements were and how decisive he was in drawing out his sword. He let out a roar in his mouth, and the red gold sword in his hand began to glow even more faintly.

In an instant, the snakes and tigers transformed by the clouds and mist beside him became more and more agile. They pounced fiercely at the black donkey spirit, wrapping around their necks or scratching their eyes and noses.

"Uh-huh!"

The black donkey spirit who was suddenly besieged suddenly let out a short neigh, and a black breath violently spurted out from his mouth, blocking the cloud snake and fog tiger. At the same time, he twisted his buttocks, raised his two hind hooves like lightning, and kicked the young man behind him fiercely.

Face door.

Qi Jingzhi's eyes widened and he gave up his sword without hesitation. At the same time, he turned sideways and avoided the donkey's hooves in an instant.

He didn't wait for the donkey's hooves to hit the ground, rolled on the spot, and had already got under the black donkey spirit.

Almost at the same time, the cold light of the sharp knife suddenly appeared, the tip of the knife pointed upward, and he slashed with the momentum!

Blood poured down in an instant. The young man made a great move with his sword, but continued to roll without mercy and got out from under the black donkey spirit.

He did not choose to stand up, but bent over and arched his back, stamping his feet hard on the ground, like a crane about to take off, lowering its head, spreading its wings, and running forward.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the young man had already rushed several feet away.

Only then did the black donkey spirit let out a long and shrill hiss, kicking and biting like crazy.

At the same time, the black energy that resisted Yun Snake and Wu Hu immediately turned around and rushed toward the ferocious knife in the Black Donkey Spirit's abdomen.

The Golden Knife Wei people are mature and mature. When they saw the young soldier holding the knife in danger, he stopped in alarm. Then he showed a look of shock and hurriedly put away the knife and retreated.

However, time is not forgiving, and the old man in brown clothes finally slowed down by half a minute. The crazy black donkey spirit kicked his chest with a hoof. He vomited blood on the spot and fell backwards.

Fortunately, he had made some avoidance in advance and was not trampled by the hoof. He was only slightly injured and rolled down the slope after falling to the ground.

Jiao Yulang saw that the black donkey spirit was just going crazy on the spot and was not chasing the golden sword Wei, so he ran forward and helped the old man in brown clothes, whose clothes were stained with blood and covered with dust, up, without forgetting his kind words.

He advised me: "I'm getting older, so I'd better do less such life-threatening things, otherwise my life will be shortened easily."

Jin Dao Wei originally wanted to say thank you, but after hearing this, he immediately took a breath and held it in his chest until his face turned red.

In just such a moment, Hei Donjing's wound was barely blocked by the black energy, no more blood seeped out, and the intestines that had almost slipped out just now were blocked back.

After all, Qi Jingzhi just used the knife in a hurry, and the blade was not deep. It only cut through the skin of the black donkey essence, but failed to damage its internal organs.

The black donkey spirit vented his anger, and his madness gradually subsided. He turned to look at the ruthless young man who had already run away, and his eyes suddenly filled with redness.

No one can give up after suffering such a big loss, let alone this cruel and bloodthirsty monster!

The next moment, the black donkey spirit suddenly spread its hooves and ran towards the injured Jin Dao Wei down the slope!

The donkey's hooves, as hard as iron and stone, stamped heavily on the ground, kicking up large amounts of smoke and dust.

Seeing that this ferocious demon was approaching almost instantly, Jiao Yulang's eyes widened, he shouted, dropped the golden sword and ran away on the spot.

The little kid ran two steps, his figure flashed, and suddenly he disappeared.

The old man in brown clothes and white hair was also unambiguous. He hurriedly dodged and evaded, and when he saw the opportunity, he kicked on the ground and jumped up high.

Yun She Wu Hu flickered in and out of the sky, and stepped on Jin Dao Wei's feet several times with great precision, sending him steadily onto the roof of the courtyard a few feet away behind him.

The black donkey spirit raised his head and saw this scene, and became even more angry. He rushed forward again, and without any explanation, he hit the back wall of the house hard.

"boom!"

The donkey's head, with its rough skin and thick flesh, and its solid bones, was in a state of disrepair against the dilapidated and barely maintained house walls.

First, the east room, which was the only one that was still intact, had two doors to the south and north. Then the house tilted to the northwest and the wall fell to the southeast. In an instant, it turned into broken walls and ruins all over the place.

Only the north wall of the main room, which originally had air leakage on both sides, is still standing. The big hole in the top that was first knocked out by the black donkey spirit is particularly eye-catching.

The smoke and dust slowly dispersed in the sky, and the black donkey spirit walked out with his head shaking. Just as he was about to turn around to look for the trace of Jin Dao Wei, a long and exciting crane sound suddenly came from above his head.
Chapter completed!