In front of a truly strong man, Yan Shouyi felt unprecedented pressure.

Yan Nanfei and Chang Shan, who were both powerful, fell down one after another. Under the pressure of the middle-aged paper-maker's momentum, everyone was like underage children, with no power to resist.

I’m afraid even the original Ghost King Bai Shixi is far from being a match for this paper-tying man!

When the paper maker saw that Ling Xiaoxiao was trying to escape with Wang Zhilai, he simply moved his fingers and ordered the men in black to follow him and surround the small house.

When Ling Xiaoxiao saw that there were so many pursuers, he did not dare to break through rashly, so he could only take Wang Zhilai and retreat behind Yan Shouyi.

"Brother Yan, what should we do now?!" Ling Xiaoxiao asked nervously.

Yan Shouyi gritted his teeth. It was conceivable that what followed would be a bloody battle.

Moreover, at present, he sees no hope at all. He doesn’t know who can appear to help him save the day.

"There is no other way," Yan Shouyi said coldly, "Protect Wang Zhilai, we will fight them!!"

Two huge paper figures came face to face. As soon as he ran towards Yan Shou, Yan Shou held a Zanpakutō in one hand and faced him with offense as defense.

Of course, Lin Zitong would not let Yan Shouyi face it alone. She also brought the red umbrella to fight. The two of them each fought against a paper man, killing each other.

But such a result is obviously not what Yan Shouyi wants to see, because it is so difficult for them to deal with the two paper men at present, and the real strong man behind the scenes, the paper man is still standing In front of the sedan chair, he watched the battle with interest.

What will happen even if the paper man is defeated?

When the paper-tie man actually takes action, no one has any hope of victory!

The men in black also took action against Ling Xiaoxiao, but Ling Xiaoxiao was quick in movement and extremely dexterous. Even with Wang Zhilai in his arms, he was still able to find an opening under the siege of the men in black. to dodge.

A group of more than a dozen men in black failed to catch Ling Xiaoxiao!

"Ada!!"

Long Feicheng and Lao Jin were hiding in the corner obscenely, because the attention of the men in black was all on Wang Zhilai, so The two of them can make sneak attacks from time to time.

The people in black were angered and assigned a third to deal with Long Feicheng and Lao Jin.

The two secretly had a bad secret. With their abilities, even one-third of the men in black could easily defeat them.

So the two of them had no choice but to retreat. Behind them was the hut. Long Feicheng had no choice but to start beating on the door of the hut:

"Wang Jigo, Uncle Zou! I don't want to disturb you, but we really can't hold on any longer!"

The men in black forced Long Feicheng to a dead end and even destroyed it. He caught the Weiwei sword in his hand!

Lao Jin had no means of resistance. He could only squat on the ground holding his head.

At the critical moment, the door of the hut was opened, and a kitchen knife flew out, hitting a man in black in the chest. The powerful force even caused the man in black to fall backwards. Flying five or six meters!

Inside the door of the hut, Wang Ji walked out with a dark face.

"It's endless..." Wang Jixiang showed two kitchen knives again and shouted angrily: "You want my life, I will kill you!! Kill!" "

With a loud shout, Wang Ji went into the men in black. His ability to borrow swords from people was not limited. Those men in black who had some skills were not Wang Ji's. opponent!

In a short time, Wang Ji attacked one person and killed five or six men in black on the opposite side. This level of ferocity was much more powerful than those who were fighting on the road.

“Wang Ji came out, what about Uncle Zou?” Long Feicheng asked nervously, “Isn’t Uncle Zou dead?”

“Ahem, you fool. Boy...I'm not dead yet!" Blind Zou's weak voice came from inside the house.

Long Feicheng crawled into the hut and said: "Uncle Zou, there is a group of unidentified guys outside. We are no match for them!"

"Bring my guqin...in!"

"How long has it been and you still want to play the piano?"

"Stop talking nonsense and bring it in! Cough! Ahem!"

Although Long Feicheng couldn't understand Blind Zou's request, he still risked his life and ran outside to bring the guqin in.

It seems that because of meeting Wang Jiquang, Blind Zou looks much more energetic than before. Judging from his current appearance, he seems to be planning to play a song.

Lao Jin walked in and took a curious look, but then he couldn't help but sigh.

The reason why Blind Zou can still speak and play the piano now is because he has regained his former glory.

When a person has a flashback, his death is certain.

But Long Feicheng didn’t know what this meant, so he couldn’t help but ask:

“Uncle Zou, are you really going to play the piano?”

Zou Xiazi gently stroked the piano, and a glimmer of light appeared in his cloudy eyes, which seemed to be looking atHis beloved woman.

Then, his face turned gloomy and he said: "I want to play a song...House of Flying Daggers!"

…

Two huge paper figures were blocked by Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong.

The middle-aged paper-maker watched from a distance and found that since Wang Ji came out, the manpower he brought seemed to be unable to catch Wang Zhilai for a while.

His patience was worn out.

"The descendants of Lu Ban, the disciples of the Lushan Sect, the disciples of the Yan family in Kunlun Mountain, the Buddhists of Lingyin Temple, the disciples of Mount Emei, the people who borrowed knives on credit, and the descendants of ancient medicine... Today's West Lake in Rongcheng is better than me. It's a lot more lively than I imagined!"

The paper-maker spoke again, he sneered and said: "But you guys don't know what is good and stand on the opposite side of me. Do you know that going against me, Chu Liang, is What's the end?"

Yan Shouyi responded while dealing with the paper man: "Old man, you were only born twenty years earlier than us. If you give us another twenty years, , I promise to beat the shit out of you!"

The face of the paper-maker turned dark, and he wanted to say something harsh, but unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face by Yan Shouyi.

Since this is the case, there is no reason to let them go! !

I saw the paper man suddenly opened his arms, and countless paper men poured out of the fat cuffs!

The paper-cut figures, which were originally no more than the size of a palm, turned into short paper figures about one meter tall and holding weapons after landing.

Hundreds of paper figures surrounded Yan Shouyi and others. The formation was a bit like the monkeys on Huaguo Mountain descending to cause trouble.

Surrounded by this group of paper figures, Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong became even more passive. They could only fight and retreat, and slowly joined Wang Ji towards them.

“These paper figures are too difficult to deal with!” Wang Ji shouted, “They are not afraid of death at all!”

“Burn them with fire!”

Yan Shouyi made a prompt decision and used the Heavenly Thunder Fire Control Technique, and large swaths of flames fell from the sky.

When he dealt with Agong last time, Agong's paper figures were quite afraid of thunder and fire, so Yan Shouyi felt that it would be effective this time.

However, what surprised him was that after the baptism of fire, none of the paper figures fell down!

On the contrary, they were unscathed, with contemptuous smiles on their faces, and they took a step closer!

"These paper figures are not afraid of fire?!" Yan Shouyi said in shock, "How is this possible?!"

The paper figures behind laughed: "We paper manAfter so many years of inheritance, how could he not understand his own weaknesses? My paper figurine is made of gold foil and special craftsmanship. Real gold is not afraid of fire. Even if you use Samadhi real fire, my paper figurine cannot be burned! ! ! "

After learning the truth, Yan Shouyi and the others were ashen-faced.

Wang Ji sighed and said: "No wonder my kitchen knife struck these paper figures, and they were so angry. It's like cutting on steel...This guy is really too strong..."

"Don't be discouraged, hold on! "

Yan Shouyi cheered everyone up: "If you don't give up, there is still a glimmer of hope. If you give up, you will definitely die! ! "

"Hand over Wang Zhilai, and I will spare your death! ! "The paper maker shouted.

Wang Ji gritted his teeth and said, "What they want is indeed my brother..."

Wang Zhilai was in Ling Xiaoxiao's arms, calmly Looking around, he seemed not afraid at all.

Yan Shouyi observed Wang Zhilai’s reaction and couldn’t help but feel strange.

Didn’t Wang Jixiang say that Wang Zhilai Is he a genius?

But now Wang Zhilai doesn’t care at all about the disaster in front of him. It can even be said that he turns a blind eye. How can this be a genius? He is clearly a fool!

Unless——

Unless he knows that everyone will eventually save the day, so he doesn’t care?!

But now, who can stand up and help everyone save the day? What?

Yan Shouyi couldn’t figure it out.

When the paper maker saw that Yan Shouyi and the others still had no intention of surrender, they became angry and controlled the paper people to make the final move. These paper figures are like ants. Once they pounce on Yan Shouyi and the others, the other paper figures behind them will follow closely and eat them one by one.

However, just when Yan Shouyi and the others were helpless, they were about to despair.

A violent sound of the piano sounded!

The sound of the piano sounded like howling in the bamboo forest. The strong wind was like a violent rainstorm on the lake, like the miserable fighting on the battlefield, like the painful cries in hell!

For a time, both Yan Shouyi and the paper figures were all moved by Qin. The sound was silenced.

The fighting was paused, but the sound of the piano continued.

The sound of the piano was dense and tense, making people feel that there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring around Looking at him, murderous intent came from all directions.

It was like... an ambush from all sides!

The paper-piercing man frowned, he had alreadyHe could hear the extraordinary sound of the piano and understood that the song was called "Ambush from Flying Daggers".

But, who is playing the piano?

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped.

But the lingering sound circled the West Lake and did not disappear for a long time.

Yan Shou turned around, looked in the direction of the hut, and murmured: "Is that Uncle Zou playing the piano?"

But he was already seriously ill, and he still had Have the strength to play the piano?

The next second——

A sudden sound of strings suddenly sounded, and the hut exploded instantly, with debris flying around. Yan Shouyi and others hurriedly fell down to avoid it.

A burst of smoke dissipated, and a man in black was seen sitting in the room, staring straight ahead with empty eyes. He was thin and dry, no different from the old man, but his pair of hands were placed on the piano. His hands looked particularly strong!

"Who dares to bully my little boys?"

Blind Zou pressed the strings with his hand and asked coldly.

【The author has something to say】

Only one big chapter has been updated today, but it has not been updated since early in the morning! Because I have returned to my parents’ house, I want to spend more time with my parents tonight to talk~