At this point in the battle, it is almost white-hot, the two sides have their own truce, and the protagonists of both sides are reminiscing about some of the past.

The bell was still in Guo Zhenxing's hands, and He Xiu took advantage of the conversation to sit cross-legged on the ground, slowly recuperating and recovering his strength.

He guessed everything in his heart several times in a row, which means that there will be an earth-shattering battle next.

This war will change the fate of the lives of all those involved.

"Oh, according to you, it was this son who dissected the lower abdomen of that cheap slave?"

"Hmph, my house sparrow has a small head capacity, and I also ask Guo Gongzi to teach me. Hearing him insult his brother who was born and died, he suppressed the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, what if it's Xiao Daoren?"

The two people he said, he had doubted them, and he still couldn't make a correct judgment, Xiao Daoren was already in a different place, and there was no proof of death, Sha Jiannan was He'er's tutor, his friend, and he had always been embarrassed to open his mouth to ask, at this moment he said this, just to induce himself and point the signs at Sha Jiannan, but no matter who it was, the revenge of killing his brother must be avenged: "I think it is the result of a rich son surnamed Guo who has always been conceited." "Since I can't guess who it is, I might as well kick the question back.

"Haha, interesting, interesting, really interesting, that son surnamed Guo, do I know it?"

"Alas, it's not just acquaintance, it's a confidant at all, what do you say, Guo Gongzi?" When it comes to tai chi, He Xiu is the one who does it.

"This finch is still a house finch with a coat of feathers...... If you want something, you can walk in alive!"

As soon as Guo Zhenxing's words fell, Hong Ji and Chang An swung their swords to kill.

He Xiu's physical strength had recovered at this time, but he didn't dare to turn around rashly to prevent Guo Zhenxing from sneaking up again, Mu Sijian was vertically attached to his back, bowed his waist slightly, and the two swords slashed on it, one left and one right.

Taking advantage of the chaotic situation, He Xiu hurriedly kicked his legs and pulled out, and flew backwards away from the range of the sneak attack, their long swords slashing against the head of Mu Sijian's sword.

"What a golden cicada out of its shell!" Hong Ji was really surprised.

Chang An was afraid that he would be too far away and would not find a place to lose the opportunity to attack, so he volunteered to follow the fencing to kill.

Not to be outdone, Hong Ji's hairpin sword and his long sword crossed each other, like a formation, the two switched positions back and forth, surrounded He Xiu in the middle and slashed with a sword, so that he could not get out of it, so he could only swing his sword to meet it.

The right ear debated, heard that there was an exit in the sky, and just about to get up and bounce, he was blocked by the hairpin sword and sword wind, and he didn't dare to take risks, his feet fell to the ground, and he blocked left and right.

This set of formations really surprised He Xiu, his sideburns were sweating, the sword wind was dense at the moment, the two of them were wandering back and forth, confusing his heart, and the recognition of objects in his right ear was confused, and he couldn't tell where the two were standing, so he could only rely on the vague sparks of sword strikes to authenticate.

Only then did he know that he had been fooled, and just now Guo Zhenxing used the metaphor of Jia Que to imply that they were firmly trapped in a sword wind cage and could not get out.

The two of them have been running in and cultivating together all year round, and they have long been familiar with each other's sword moves and defenses, and they don't need to listen to the sound to identify them at all.

In addition, the offensive and defensive trajectory of the usual practice formation is even more free, with a degree of attack and defense, and each other will not hurt each other.

secretly scolded Guo Zhenxing for being insidious and cunning, and couldn't help swinging his sword angrily.

As soon as the Mu Si sword stabbed Chang An's chest half a minute away, he was pressed down by the hairpin sword, and hurriedly picked it up, Chang An's sword and the hairpin sword crossed each other, and one up and down, fixing the Mu Si sword in a triangular shape.

"Not good!"

This thought had just been born, and the two of them were each slapped heavily, only to feel that the lower abdomen was squeezed together by two invisible air pressures in an instant.

"Poof......

A mouthful of fishy-smelling liquid erupts from the mouth.

Mu Sijian hurriedly got rid of his hand, but unexpectedly suffered another frontal blow from the two.

The second palm hit his left and right chests solidly, and he felt the skeleton sink in for half a minute.

"Poof......

A second, fishy-smelling liquid squirts out of the mouth.

There was an intermittent blank in his mind, and his body's perception was numb for a while, and then he felt a bone-crushing pain, and he fell under the strange-looking melon seed weapon, temporarily unable to move.

"Brother He, you have been seriously injured, you should be restrained, don't make useless resistance. Chang An finally got rid of the evil anger in his heart.

"He Gongzi, you know that people care about you very much, don't embarrass others anymore, okay?" Hong Ji changed to a bewitching voice, she thought He Xiu should be surrendered.

"Puff ......"

First, five mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth, endured the colic, wiped it off with his sleeve, and then slowly spoke: "Although the house finch is cheap, but it can also fly, how can it be willing to become a dog, turn into a reptile livestock, and let people slaughter ......" Speaking of this, he gritted his teeth and said nothing, feeling that the two kidneys were going to be squeezed together: "I swear to break your formation!"

"Brother He, don't be reckless, while Guo Gongzi still has a trace of respect for you, hurry up and surrender to peace!" Zhou Songli was obviously shocked by such a formation and was anxious for him.

"Joke, your Gongzi Zhou discarded the long sword twice and never withdrew from the battlefield, I He Xiu still has a sense of justice, how can I survive under the villain. He Xiu covered his abdomen with one hand, and tried to get up and fight again with his right hand.

"Just let him take the only enthusiasm he has and accompany my teacher!" Guo Zhenxing resented his statement that he thought he was righteous, and wanted to get rid of it first: "Zhou Gongzi, it's your turn." ”

"I ...... I ......" Zhou Songli thought about that opportunity, but he was afraid that he was not He Xiu's opponent, and he was in a dilemma, so he lay on the ground and held the sword back in his hands, and let out a long breath, Huo Huo wanted to try.

"Gongzi Zhou, take out your courage to go up to Bailing Mountain and ask me for an order for weapons, come on!" He Xiu deliberately exposed his position to him.

"I ...... I...... Kill!" Zhou Songli couldn't resist the only opportunity, so he turned his heart sideways and shot out.

He Xiu had already relied on his willpower to slowly stand up, his heart was boiling, and he struggled to pull out the melon seed-shaped weapon inserted in the wall, dancing to meet it.

The tail handle of this sharp weapon is round, just holding a hand, the weight is slightly heavier like the weight of a jar of wine, and there is no edge on the whole body, it is a cone-shaped solid weapon, more like an umbrella closed together.

If it is an ordinary person, it will be very difficult to dance, He Xiu has already tapped a lot of the potential of his arm strength in the days when he was running and jumping with a tombstone on his back in the Hiding Mountain, and at this moment he held it in his hand and felt that it was just right.

The fruit he picked himself, how could he watch it fall into someone else's package, Chang An swung his sword and killed it: "Mustache, you don't deserve to rob grandpa!"

The ribs in the chest are about to fall apart, the kidneys are stuffy, there are internal injuries in the abdomen, and there are contradictory relationships with them, all of which makes He Xiu want to let go of the slaughter, and if he wants to accept it, he is so indecisive, it is really the first taboo of a soldier, how can he be undefeated?

Instantly eliminated benevolence, and the sharp weapon smashed heavily on Zhou Songli's long sword, then pushed forward, and then kicked his upper body.

Chang An also slashed with a sword at this time, he thought that He Xiu had lost his combat effectiveness, so he only used three points of strength to attack, and when he heard Zhou Songli's screams of pain, he regretted it.

The sharp blade of the sharp weapon smashed on his front teeth, the two upper teeth broke and broke off, and the foot kicked between his throats, and at the moment when Zhou Songli was kicked out, his left leg also kicked out hard, and the knee hit Chang An's left eye heavily, but it was also pierced by his long sword through the root of his thigh.

The two kicks were almost instantaneous, sending the body in the air and falling to the ground.

Zhou Songli stole the chicken and lost the rice, lying on the ground, his body twitched, he couldn't breathe, and he began to spasm.

Chang An was also lying flat on the ground, his eyeballs were black and red and swollen as the size of a baby's fist, and most of them were turned outward, if there was an open flame shining, it would look half a point more terrifying than Xiao Daoren's abrupt eyeballs.

He Xiu had Chang An's sword stuck in the root of his leg, he bit his lower lip, looked up to the sky and let out a low sound, and pulled it out: "Mr. Hong, it's your turn!" The enemy at the moment was only a female streamer, Hong Ji, who had the highest level of Xuangong.

"He Gongzi, why do you bother? We are still the same as before, can't we live together happily?" Hong Ji's hairpin sword tip dragged on the ground and slowly walked over.

Now He Xiu no longer wants to hear this kind of words of concern, for fear of disturbing his heart: "Now, you and I don't have to say anything, just kill and kill!"

He Xiu held the sword in his left hand and the sharp weapon in his right hand, and stood up, arguing in his right ear, striking first, defending Chang'an with his sword, and attacking Hong Ji with a sharp weapon.

A true master must be able to identify everything around him that may harm him or not, or all risk factors, in the first time under any harsh conditions.

He Xiu has not yet reached this point, and the opponent in front of him is groping forward like him, trying to improve himself.

The environment in which he grew up made him particularly sensitive to dangerous factors, and a delicate mind was formed in this way.

If possible, try to eliminate the biggest risk factors for himself as soon as possible, but helplessly, he only has two hands and can only do his best.

The sharp weapon blocked the hairpin sword horizontally, and kicked out with his right foot, Hong Ji bent down slightly, easily dodging, the hairpin sword was withdrawn, and it was picked towards the back of his hand, and a deep bone wound appeared on his little finger.

The sharp weapon was almost unstable, and he flew out of his hand, and he couldn't help but be angry, ignoring Chang An behind him, he waved the weapon with both hands, which made Hong Ji feel a deep headache, found a gap, and stabbed it out, and the tip of the sword had come to his lower abdomen.

He Xiu was shocked, his lower abdomen was already scarred, and he couldn't suffer any more heavy blows, so he hurriedly crossed the two weapons together, like using scissors, and firmly clamped the hairpin sword.