Chapter 991: It doesn¡¯t matter if you use a knife. Fang Jie waved his hand to signal the guards not to follow him. He took a fishing rod, carried the fish basket, jumped up on the back of the white lion and said: "If there is If it's important, just come to me at the east side of the river. If it's not important, just let Sanjin Marquis Dugu Wenxiu make the decision. If Dao Zun comes over soon, tell him to find me." The guards responded with some disapproval. Too clear to understand. Yesterday, Fang Jie looked a little unhappy. He seemed quite worried about crossing the Qin River. Why did he change his mood this morning and actually go fishing? "But when the master relaxes like this, the people below also relax in their hearts. Fang Jieruo was frowning all day long, which made them feel uncomfortable too. Moreover, the Lord has time to go fishing in the wild, which means that the war on the Qinhe River side is almost no problem. The speed of the white lion is unparalleled, and the journey of more than ten miles out of the camp is too easy for the white lion. If it were an ordinary person sitting on the back of the white lion, he would have been so frightened that his color changed. This kind of speed is not something ordinary people can bear. When he arrived at the river, Fang Jie patted the white lion on the forehead and asked him to find food by himself. Then he chose a relatively clean place to sit down. Use a small shovel to randomly dig out some earthworms, hang them on fish hooks and throw them into the river. Not long after he sat down, Xiang Qingniu, wearing a large black Taoist robe, chased him. "Don't you feel selfish for not calling me earlier for such a leisurely matter?" He sat down next to Fang Jie, took one look and immediately shouted in displeasure: "You only brought one fishing rod?" "You don't have time to fish." Fang Jie smiled, then lowered his voice and said a few words. After hearing this, Xiang Qingniu smiled with relief: "I thought you were really here to fish, but it turns out you are here to fish." He stood up: "Since you are here to fish, then I will go fishing." Fang Jiedian He nodded: "Go ahead and see if you catch more fish or I catch more fish." "You are a junior, you can't do it." Xiang Qingniu waved his hand: "There is a difference in seniority." Fang Jie understood. He glanced at him and said, "I greet you, uncle." Xiang Qingniu said, "I am your senior uncle." Fang Jie said, "I greet your aunt." Xiang Qingniu said, "I am your senior uncle." Fang Jie mentioned The rod threw the caught fish towards Xiang Qingniu: "You mean to have a fight with me before fishing?" How awesome, because I am your uncle. How embarrassed I would be if I lost to you, because I am your uncle. Even if it is a tie and people find out, I still have no face, because I am. Your uncle" "Shit" "Shit uncle" "Get lost" "Uncle, get lost" Fang Jie didn't seem to be thinking about fishing at all. The first fish he caught was thrown to Xiang Qing. Xiang Qingniu casually threw the fish back into the river. The weight of the fish was too big, and it landed on the water with a splat. The impact force made it unable to bear the impact, and it could no longer swim along. Fang Jie didn¡¯t keep any of the fish caught later, he just let them go. There are a lot of fish in this small river, and there are many carp weighing three to four kilograms. "Are you waiting for us?" The voice floated in front of Fang Jie, floated across the river and reached Fang Jie's ears. Fang Jie looked up and saw five men in black standing opposite. These five men were almost the same height and similar in body shape. They were wrapped in the same black clothes and covered their faces with the same black scarf. A section of the hilt is exposed behind their shoulders, and the shape of the hilt is exactly the same. "Swordsman" "I'm fishing" Fang Jie replied lazily with three words, and with a lift of his hand, he caught another big fish. This fish was much bigger than the previous one. If he hadn't instilled the power of golden sharpness into the fishing rod, this fish would have been able to break the bamboo fishing rod when it was raised. Fang Jie flicked the fishing rod, and the big fish detached from the hook and flew straight to the other side. After a soft snap in mid-air, the fish broke into two pieces in the middle. Two sections of fish fell into the water, dyeing a small area of ??the river red, but soon, the bright red was washed away by the current. "It seems that you are very confident in your own cultivation." The leader of the black-clothed swordsman glanced around: "With your current status, you don't even bring a single guard with you. I can't think of any other reason other than self-confidence. However, To be too confident is to be arrogant, and people who are arrogant often have no good end. Do you believe it? " "A while ago, one of my subordinates led someone to Zheng Ziyu's army and was frustrated. More than a hundred people died, and only one came back alive. ?Two of them were injured, and the fat man who led the team was stabbed four times. Was it you who did it? Fang Jie asked. The leader of the swordsmen in black smiled coldly: "Want to avenge your men?" Don't you know that the target we want to kill is you? " "It's not really revenge. The people I sent were there to kill people. When they were killed, they blamed me first for not thinking too carefully and secondly for bad luck. But I have to give my men an explanation. I told my men that if you chop him four times, I will kill you all. As the boss, you have to keep your word, otherwise how can you stay in the world? " This sentence that the boss must keep his word seemed to irritate the swordsman leader. A cold light flashed in his eyes: "Then you go down and accompany your men. " I didn't see him move, and he disappeared in a daze. The next second, the five swordsmen seemed to have traveled through the void and suddenly emerged from the river. They suddenly appeared on the river bank, very close to Fang Jie. Fang Jiefang put down his fishing rod and glanced at the five swordsmen in black: "My favorite opponent also uses a knife. " There was a click. A tree as thick as a thigh suddenly broke without any warning. The sword energy spread the tree along the waist, and the tangent line was as straight as if it were drawn with a ruler. Like this The sword technique was extremely simple, and Fang Jie felt a sense of familiarity after seeing it. Of course, this feeling of familiarity had nothing to do with these swordsmen. He thought of the old lame Master Luo who taught him the sword technique. A simple method, but a little more strange. The sword skills of these black-clothed swordsmen are simpler and faster than Master Luo's. The swords on their backs have not been removed, but the five of them have already done so. The hook was woven into a knife net. Fang Jie was in the knife net. To the five black-clothed swordsmen, Fang Jie was like a big fish that had been caught in the fishing net. No matter how big the fish was. No matter how vigorously he struggled, the knife net suddenly retracted, and a layer of sharp golden power suddenly appeared outside Fang Jie's body. There was a harsh sound of metal friction. With a click, the knife net finally failed to break through the power of Jin Rui. It was like a huge wave smashed by a boulder. The knife net escaped and flew backwards. At least a dozen large trees were chopped up by the knife net, not cut off, but cut into pieces. This kind of knife force was strong enough, and if there was a huge boulder behind Fang Jie, it might also be chopped into pieces. Broken wood flew. "Hold the knife." The swordsman leader saw that the knife net had no effect on the opponent. He reached out from behind and pulled out the machete with a thick back and a straight head, and his whole temperament became more intense in an instant. Cold. The other four swordsmen also took off their machetes from their backs and maintained their formation. "Now tell me where you came from, and I can guarantee that you will die faster." " Fang Jie waved, and the Chaolu knife placed on the other side of the fish basket flew over. " Knife to knife " "I will tell you before you die! " The leader of the swordsmen slashed down with his sword. The move was as simple as a rogue who used a knife in a fight on the street. The other four swordsmen also followed his movements and slashed with the sword, and five sword energy surged out. " The sword energy broke through all the obstacles in front of him, and Fang Jie slashed the Chaolu sword out in an instant. The sword energy collided with the sword energy, and the swordsman leader's sword energy was avoided by Fang Jie's sword energy. It seemed as if a long knife had been knocked away, cutting a big tree in half. Fang Jie frowned slightly and found that these people's sword aura was very unusual. Normally, the opponent's sword energy would be shattered, rather than being blown away like a materialized sword. Moreover, he felt that the sword energy he had slashed out before was corroded. "Dao wave!" " The leader of the swordsmen let out a low cry, and then he held the sword with both hands and slashed at Fang Jie. One slash followed by another, and the swords were connected. The four swordsmen came over and divided into two rows to stand on his left and right, with the The swordsman leader raised his sword and lowered it together. The sword energy of the five people gathered together and formed an endless wave. Everything on the ground began to be destroyed. It was like a row of invisible iron plows plowing the ground. The trees in front of Fang Jie were crushed in an instant, and the air immediately turned yellow. The broken wood was too dense, and the wave of knives was unstoppable.sp; Fang Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally understood why someone with such a level of drinking, sex, and wealth couldn't escape. Once this wave of swords is launched, the range of control is too large. If Jiu Secai had retreated first and relied on Qinggong regardless of the others, he might not have been so seriously injured, but he chose to cut off the rear. Fang Jie held the Chaolu knife horizontally in front of him and his wrist trembled. A surging power of fire surged out, and a golden wall of fire suddenly appeared in front of him. The knife wave hit hard, just like a real wave hitting the dam. The moment the flame came into contact with the sword energy, it tried to engulf it forward. However, what surprised Fang Jie was that the corrosive energy on the wave of the sword actually fought with the golden fire. For a moment, the golden fire wanted to kill the sword. It¡¯s so hard to burn out all the energy! Fang Jie paid attention to the place where the knife wave passed in the distance, and it had become scorched black. "Poisonous?" He raised the corner of his mouth, flipped his wrist, raised the knife towards the naked eye, and then chopped it down. The invisible force wrapped the golden power, and the sword energy passed through the wall of fire and then struck against the wave of the sword. The sword energy is invisible, but the sword wave is tangible. You can see a straight line splitting the sword wave and hitting the swordsman leader. The swordsman leader's face changed when the wave of swords was blocked, and he struck three times in succession. The wave immediately became more turbulent, and the sword energy that had broken through the waves was swallowed up by the waves and disappeared. "Use a sword, and you lose." The swordsman leader said coldly, and then strode forward. The other four people followed his steps forward, and the five people moved forward while dropping their swords in the air. The wave of knives surged and became stronger and stronger. Fang Jie is like a person standing in front of a huge wave on the seashore. It is dangerous no matter how you look at it. "I'll give this back to you." Fang Jie's eyes narrowed slightly: "There is only one person in this world who is slightly better at using swords than me. Of course, that's only when it comes to using swords." Pa The leader of the swordsmen A red line suddenly split open on his throat, and blood spurted out from the ever-expanding red line. The invisible sword energy that seemed to be swallowed up by the wave of swords suddenly appeared and swept away. The swordsman leader's eyes were full of disbelief. He slowly lowered his head to see his wounds. When he lowered his head, his head immediately fell off. "Uncle!" The remaining four swordsmen shouted, and their swords suddenly stopped. Fang Jie suddenly moved forward, picked up one of the swordsmen and swept him back. The swordsman struggled in his hands, like a chicken being held by the throat. The moment Fang Jie came back, the feet of the remaining three swordsmen suddenly tightened at the same time. When they looked down, they discovered that their feet had been protected by the soil at some point, and they were already black. soil. "No!" The three men howled miserably, and soon their whole bodies turned black. It was the poison they used in the knife wave before, and it quickly corroded his body. After a while, his flesh and blood rotted away, and the remaining clothes turned into gray-black bones.