The atmosphere is tense.

And Wang Zhenting's current situation is very bad.

Except for Ye Zhanqing, everyone else is Wang Zhenting's enemy, and even Ye Zhanqing will turn against him at any time.

With a slightly frown, Wang Zhenting made plans to retreat temporarily.

At this moment, an accident occurred suddenly.

A figure climbed up to the second floor, with two swords one long and one short, like a life-seeking post, stabbing Zeng Jing.

Looking at the person coming, Zeng Jing's face flashed with surprise, doubt and shock.

The surprise was because the person who came was her husband Jiang Asheng. If he appeared here, it means that the other party was fine.

Confusion is the skill that the other party has shown now.

The shock was purely because of the other party's sword. She recognized the other party's identity because of the other party's sword with both hands.

The sword is a jagged sword, and the master of the sword is the son of the former chief assistant Zhang Haiduan, Zhang Renfeng!

When she was still drizzling, they killed Zhang Haiduan because of taking Rama's body.

So, her husband Jiang Asheng is Zhang Renfeng? She is her husband's enemy to kill his father!?

This was like a bolt from the blue, making Zeng Jing's head blank and making her stand in place like a puppet.

Two sharp arrows, one long and one short, are getting closer and closer to Zeng Jing, and Jiang Asheng's expression is becoming more and more complicated.

At this moment, the Wheel King lifted his sword and blocked it.

"Dingdang!"

With a crisp sound, Zeng Jing came back to his senses, and Jiang Asheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You, Lei Bin and the others will deal with that kid!"

The King of Wheels whispered and fought with Jiang Asheng.

Zeng Jing looked painful, and her heart was confused for a moment, and she didn't know how to deal with the current situation.

Suddenly, a sword light became brighter and brighter in Zeng Jing's eyes, and she subconsciously raised the sword in her hand.

"Ding Dong!"

Just like the sound of water droplets falling into the spring water, two swords intersecting each other, like a phoenix nodding, pecking at the other's heart.

Both sides shook the sword body at the same time, stretched the other party's sword straight, and took a step back.

Ye Zhanqing smiled and said, "I'll accompany you through the Water-Breaking Sword."

After saying that, he rushed towards Zeng Jing again.

Zeng Jing blocked Ye Zhanqing's sword and said coldly: "I will not attack Wang Zhenting again, you can deal with others."

Since Jiang Asheng is safe now, she has no reason to work hard for the Wheel King.

"Haha!" Ye Zhan's green eyes flashed slightly, and glanced at the corner of his eyes and said with a sneer: "If you say no, you won't? Who knows if you are lying to me? Look at the sword!"

Zeng Jing squeezed two words out from her lips.

"madness!"

Dingdong, Dingdong!

For a moment, the sound of drizzle falling into the water kept ringing.

The sudden change made Wang Zhenting's frown suddenly relax, and the Qingming Sword unfolded and rushed towards the Cai Opera Master.

"Hahaha!"

The colorful opera master laughed wildly, crossed his swords, and the orange-red flames rose from the blade.

The current situation will change at some time, so there is not much time...

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenting, who was rushing to the Cai Opera, closed his eyes in the Cai Opera's puzzled gaze.

At this moment, Lei Bin, who was standing beside him, shot out steel needles of varying lengths and pointed directly from behind Wang Zhenting.

"Swoosh, swosh!"

The steel needle slashed through the air, with a heart-pounding sound of breaking through the air.

However, what frightened the Cai Opera Master was that Wang Zhenting, who was facing the steel needles with his back to these steel needles, didn't even turn his head. His body was like a flexible swimming fish, and he twisted gently, accurately avoiding all the steel needles. He waved the long sword in his hand and slashed towards his neck.

The colored opera master blocked the two swords.

"Click!"

A blue light flashed, and the two swords burning with flames were easily cut off like crisp firewood, and the sword flashing with strange green light still slashed towards his neck.

His eyes instantly shrank into a little bit, and the colored opera master took a few steps back. The colorful cloak behind him unfolded and the person disappeared.

"Are you there?"

Wang Zhenting, with his eyes closed, didn't care about the trick of the Cai Opera Master. The moment the sword was slashing the sky, his body turned, and the sword squirted and slashed directly into the space beside him.

"puff!"

An arm that was squirting blood was thrown out.

"snort!"

With a muffled groan, a embarrassed figure suddenly appeared. The Cai Opera Master looked at Wang Zhenting in horror and was about to escape.

But Wang Zhenting's figure was following like a shadow, chasing the Cai Opera.

"Lei Bin!" The Cai Opera Master screamed in fear.

Lei Bin's eyes flashed slightly, and steel needles shot at Wang Zhenting. At the same time, his body movements were displayed, followed by the steel needle and rushed towards Wang Zhenting.

"Ha!" With a sneer, Wang Zhenting's lightness was at its peak, as if he was blown by a strong wind, his speed suddenly exploded. His body swirled, and after avoiding the steel needle behind him, a blue light flashed.

"puff!"

With a light sound, a blood-stained sword pulled out from the middle of the Cai Opera Master's forehead, and gently swung it away, and then followed its owner and killed Lei Bin again.

Lei Bin was shocked. He didn't expect that the Cai Opera Master would die like this, not even blocking three moves!

After pursing his lips, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lei Bin's eyes. Instead, he did not retreat, but instead shot more steel needle hidden weapons at Wang Zhenting as he moved forward.

Suddenly, he saw the sword in Wang Zhenting's hand disappearing out of thin air. When he was shocked, the silver needle like a rainstorm burst out from Wang Zhenting's hand that turned into a phantom.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

A series of collisions sounded, and Wang Zhenting's silver needle not only blocked Lei Bin's steel needle, but also shot Lei Bin into a sieve.

"Ho ho!"

A painful scream appeared from Lei Bin's mouth, and blood gushed out like a spring. After looking at Wang Zhenting unwillingly, he fell to the ground with a bitter smile on his face.

He seemed to have... made the wrong choice.

"call!"

After taking a light breath, Wang Zhenting opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, his heart instantly retreated to a point that was almost invisible.

But, when he looked at the battlefield of the Wheel King, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

Now, it was Ye Zhanqing who blocked the Wheel King, and Zeng Jing and Jiang Asheng were gone.

What happened in this short period of time?

A trace of doubt flashed in his mind, and Wang Zhenting's figure unfolded and appeared beside Ye Zhanqing, blocking the sword of the Wheel King for him.

"Do not!"

Wang Zhenting shouted softly and fought with the Wheel King.

Ye Zhanqing breathed a sigh of relief and stepped aside as he pressed the wound left by the wheel king on her body.

A little later, she will really die.

but……

After looking at the corpse of the Cai Opera and Lei Bin, a trace of gratitude flashed in Ye Zhanqing's eyes.

She chose the right choice!

Facing Jiang Asheng, the Wheel King made a continuous killing move with one move. Within three moves, he forced Jiang Asheng to death. If Zeng Jing had not blocked a sword for Jiang Asheng and created an opportunity for Jiang Asheng to escape, Jiang Asheng would now be a corpse.

However, after Jiang Asheng and Zeng Jing escaped, this also made Ye Zhanqing face a choice.

Should I block the Wheel King who wanted to kill the Colorful Opera Master? Or should I besiege Wang Zhenting with the Wheel King?

Now it seems that she has bet right!
Chapter completed!