Tianyou's expression remained unchanged, and seeing everyone slowly walking towards the carriage, he was curious about what kind of countermeasures the old man could come up with at this critical time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little brother, the old man has something to ask for, and I hope the little brother can agree. As soon as the old man came over, he didn't confess anything to the county lord, but his face was full of seriousness.

Tianyou also thought about it a little in his heart, this kind of juncture is nothing more than protecting the two in the car, he can't think of what else he can ask himself to do, if he wants to escape, he has to take two away at the same time, it is only a matter of time before he is caught up, it is better to let it go.

"It's okay, senior, please say. Tianyou had vaguely guessed what the other party wanted to say, but he still had to let the other party say something.

"That's the case, I'm waiting for these people, just count the little brother, your body is the fastest, I and a few others dare to come to Kyoto, I have already made the worst plan, nothing more than a death, later, I will try to drag each other as much as possible, the little brother with your body, alone with the son of the world to go first, as for Ying'er, if you take it away together, you must be caught up soon after escaping, so the old man will give the last bit of blood of Brother Xiao, please give it to the little brother. Old man Xing looked helpless at Tianyou.

Then he seemed to remember something, turned his head and said to the girl on the side, "Tenth sister, you will also go with the little brother at that time, with your current skills, there should be a great hope of escaping, so that the old man will have the face to meet his predecessors under the Yellow Spring." ”

And the tenth sister's face was also extremely ugly at the moment, and she was about to say something, but she was waved down by Xing Lao.

Xiao Shizi heard what Xing Lao meant, grabbed the county lord's sleeve with a pair of small hands, tears were raised, his head shook like a rattle, and at the same time he choked up and shouted, don't part with her sister.

"Ping'er, remember what your father taught you before, and Northern Xinjiang will rely on you in the future. Xiao Ying'er is also a person who understands righteousness, knows which is more important, comforts Xiao Shizi, and at the same time cries.

"Brother Lin, I'll delay as much as possible, you can take Xiao Shizi and go first!" The big man on horseback on the side also echoed.

"Little brother, now that the enemy is current, it is not like the previous little people, who are involved in you, the old man really can't help it, please look at the thin face of the old man, help the king of Northern Xinjiang to stay behind!" After the old man finished speaking, everyone was surprised, and he bent his knees to kneel down for Tianyou.

Tianyou's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, and a dodge directly stopped Xing Laoxia's actions.

Only then did everyone react, and they all secretly wiped a handful of tears for the old man in their hearts.

"Huh?" This question was made by the Sword Master, and only he could hear it, and he thought in confusion with his eyes: "This speed... , the young man on the other side is not simple!"

Just now, Tianyou's instantaneous speed was completely seen in the eyes of the Sword Saint, and there were unruly disciples behind him, he didn't care whether they were in his eyes or not, but he completely saw it in his eyes, and he also attached great importance to that person.

"Senior, I can't help this, boy, I can't stand it. Tianyou put his hands on his hands, helped up Xing Lao, who was about to kneel, and after thinking for a while, he continued, "I'll go to meet the first sword saint." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him with wide eyes, and they couldn't believe that someone would take the initiative to challenge the First Sword Saint.

Xing Lao said in a hurry: "Little brother, this is not a child's play!"

"Seniors don't have to worry about it, even if you are defeated, I still have some means to protect myself, Brother Zhao borrowed your personal dagger to use. After Tianyou finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the young man surnamed Zhao who was driving the car with a smile.

The young man surnamed Zhao was also at a loss, looked at everyone and finally looked at Boss Xing, only with his consent, he dared to borrow the dagger, he saw Boss Xing sighed, or nodded, the young man's face was pale, and then he took out a six-inch dagger from his arms, and sent it forward without hesitation.

Tianyou took the dagger with his backhand, he took it in his hand and weighed it first, the blade body was extremely bright enough to shine, and the tip of the blade flashed with a little dazzling light.

There is also a reason why he chose this dagger, and the five-zhang lore is to make the impossible possible, even if he is at a disadvantage, he must find or even create conditions that are beneficial to himself.

He observed the position of the sun now, and at the height of the sun at noon, he could use the reflection of the bright light to make the opponent make a brief pause, which was enough for him to kill with one blow.

"Brother Lin, rest assured, this dagger is made of deep-sea cold iron, and its sharpness is enough to blow hair and break hair, and there is no blood in the menstrual sticky meridians when it hurts people. The young man surnamed Zhao saw Tianyou looking at his dagger and specially introduced it to him.

Tianyou nodded, expressing great satisfaction, then took the dagger in his backhand, and then put his hands behind him, and walked to the opposite side.

The Sword Saint's eyes narrowed, and the person who came was the young man who didn't look big, but he was still motionless in place, responding to all changes with immobility, this was his experience over the years.

"Master, you are watching from the sidelines, and such small matters will be handled by our senior brothers. At this time, a young man dressed in a gorgeous costume walked out behind the Sword Master, and he did not salute the master he said, his face was unruly, and his eyes looked at the other side with disdain.

The seven people in the rear, seeing someone stand up, looked at each other left or right, and then walked forward unhurriedly, and when the eight stood side by side, each drew a gorgeous matching sword.

"Shang" gave the order, it was the man who stood up first and seemed to be the leader, only to hear his order, the sword of the eight people was strange, and then rushed forward.

Xing Lao and his entourage, seeing that the other party's eight people were together, all of them frowned into a Sichuan character, and at the same time, their hands also grabbed their respective weapons, if Tianyou was slightly defeated, they were ready to step forward to help at any time.

Tianyou saw the eight people in front of him rushing together, stopped the pace of moving forward, a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, and did not show the slightest panic, only to see his right hand move, the blade handle turned to hold the dagger, raised the right hand to the left shoulder, the body did not want to move, his cold eyes, or looking straight ahead, the opposite eight people are now only ten zhang away from him, seeing them at the same time, thinking in his heart, "It's good to come" suddenly saw a subtle movement in his hand, just turned the dagger in his hand slightly.

The eight people in front of them thought that there were only a dozen or so well-known people, and they would be able to solve the battle quickly, but when they were still a few feet away from the young man, they saw that the young man on the opposite side of the left shoulder and his right hand suddenly struck, and the eyes of the eight people who immediately shook were stinging, and several people raised their hands to cover their eyes, and at the same time, the moving figure also paused slightly.

At this time, Tianyou saw that the time had come, the corner of his mouth smiled coldly, and his body rushed forward like hunting in place, and suddenly split into two, and three or four afterimages were driven behind the two Tianyou at the same time, and there was a little golden light on his right hand, and he rushed away at an unimaginable speed.

At the same time as crossing the eight people, the front foot turned back on the ground a little bit, and it went back and forth four times, and finally the dagger in his hand flashed a beautiful arc in the reflection, staying in the original position of the Sword Master, but at this time the Sword Master was already gone, as for the eight people behind him, they were still in their original posture, but they didn't move.

In the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, this is almost a recognized fact in the entire martial arts world.

A gust of wind blew, and the eight people fell in one direction, their eyes were full of confusion, all of them were killed by one blow, not even the wail of death, and they didn't understand what happened until they died, only knowing that a burst of strong light hit and then their consciousness was broken.

As for the Sword Saint, the moment Tianyou attacked him, his figure disappeared, and then appeared a few feet away, but his eyes were still as sad or happy as before, as if the eight dead people had nothing to do with him.