It would be impossible for my father not to have the slightest concern for this wild seed that was born, otherwise he would not have come here very often.

And he wouldn't give him his favorite horse, and the middle-aged man in front of him obviously didn't take this horse too seriously, and was casually raised in the tea garden, a good war horse, has become a horse.

"Then can I take this horse with me?" The woman ate the last bite of rice in the bowl, gently put the chopsticks on the rice bowl, licked the corners of her mouth, there was a trace of sexiness and seductiveness, and the middle-aged man lowered his head slightly. Didn't speak, didn't agree and didn't refuse.

"It's something in the palace, let it go back to where it belongs. ”

"It's not something in the palace. When the middle-aged man heard the two words in the palace, he suddenly became extremely excited, his fists clenched together, and he said negatively, "It was originally born in Liangzhou grassland, and this is its home, why did you let it stay in that iron cage?"

The mild-mannered middle-aged man finally showed his aggressive side.

"What if I have to take it away?" The woman is the emperor, so she naturally has his way of doing things, not to mention that in this world, no one dares to refuse her so harshly.

"You can give it a try. The middle-aged man finally calmed down and returned to the way Ji Jiu first saw him, he took a deep breath, looked at Jing Liuli, and said word by word, while standing up and slowly raising a sword.

His sword was hidden in a wooden sheath.

The wooden sheath is iron-gray and has a unique texture, like layers of overlapping feathers.

The hilt of his sword was made of some kind of jade, and at this moment, as the aura on his body surged, there seemed to be white clouds about to float out of the pale gray hilt.

This sword is as indifferent as the middle-aged man, but it is indifferent to make people on the left and right afraid.

The woman just looked at the sword in front of him seriously and calmly, as if she wanted to see a flower from the indifferent scabbard, and at the same time she said in an extremely flat tone: "If you want to fight, then fight." ”

It was the woman who spoke, but it was Ji Jiu who moved, Ji Jiu sighed, and clenched his fists before the woman's voice fell.

In the next moment, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth unexpectedly bloomed with a slight self-deprecation for some reason.

For a moment, his mood was quiet for a few minutes, just a breath, and the subtle self-deprecation at the corners of his mouth was gone, turning into a solemn face.

He held his sword in his chest, but looking at Ji Jiu, who was still standing still, he was a little puzzled, and said in a deep voice: "Where is your weapon?"

Ji Jiu looked at him indifferently, as usual, he cherished words like gold, and said coldly: "My fist is my weapon." ”

The middle-aged man was not a light enemy, his brows furrowed slightly, he had already heard of Ji Jiu's name, and knew that he was not an ordinary cultivator There were many differences, and said, "Since this is the case, then I will use the sword." ”

As soon as the word "sword" was raised, he had already drawn his sword.

Sneer... Countless sounds of air bursting from his hilt sounded, the pale gray hilt was connected to the still pale gray sword body, when the word "sword" did not disappear, this sword has been completely separated from the scabbard, and there are many wisps of gray sword qi flowing on the tip of the sword, like dragging a long tassel.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's palm had been detached from the hilt of the sword.

The sword was out of his hand, but it was still following his will, moving the way he wanted.

The pale gray long sword swirled upside down, like a gray comet tail circulating, sweeping towards Ji Jiu head-on.

Ji Jiu pulled up the woman next to him and retreated sharply, and only after making sure that the place where the woman was safe and sound did he feel at ease.

At the same time that the middle-aged man's sword spun out of his palm and flew out, the floating dust on the ground in front of him also floated upward.

Previously, the dust was driven by the sword intent on his body, forming the shape of a dust sword between the two of them, but at this time, the tip of this dust sword was turned around, facing Ji Jiu, and exuding a truly sharp sword intent.

In the next moment, the long sword was about to fly out.

One sword out and two sword intents that can truly fight the enemy at the same time are definitely a rare secret technique in the world!

Ji Jiu's face does not change color. And in such a huge attack, the woman obviously didn't have much worry about Ji Jiu

He held out his hand.

There was no sword in his hand, and there was no sword light in his sleeves or between his robes, but as his right hand stretched straight forward, his fingertips were agitated, and the dust sword that was about to stab him in the air suddenly collapsed, turning into countless flying dust again.

What is even more shocking is that while the flying dust is disintegrating, it quietly accelerates backwards, and then gets faster and faster, dragging white air currents in the air.

Each grain of floating dust has its own trajectory, and in an instant, it reforms a dust sword.

The tip of this dust sword was aimed at the middle-aged man, and even the sword intent was exactly the same as when the middle-aged man started to cast the sword, but it became more powerful.

There was a crackling sound.

The space in front of the middle-aged man seemed to be cut open by this dust sword.

The dust sword reached his chest at an unimaginable speed.

At this time, the middle-aged man's flying sword had just flown less than a foot away from his hand, and he couldn't stop this dust sword at all, and the middle-aged man was equivalent to an empty hand!

The middle-aged man's face was extremely pale, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief, in this moment of lightning, his hands instantly fit, and all the essence in his body compressed into a blade from between his palms without pity, and erupted thinly.

Rumble!

A cloud of dust exploded in front of him.

The floating dust in the dust mass emitted flames one by one, as if it was completely burning.

In a tsunami-like exclamation, the middle-aged man was unsteady on his feet, and his whole body was shocked and flew backwards.

And Ji Jiu's body trembled even more, and a bundle of blood couldn't help but flow from the corner of his mouth.

At the moment when Fang Cai's dust sword collided with the middle-aged man's strength, he seemed to have nothing to do with that dust sword at all.

But the force of the explosion was still beyond his body's ability to withstand.

After the middle-aged man stopped, he took a cold step forward, and then shook his outstretched hand forward.

The hilt of the pale gray longsword that was spinning in the air fell into his hand again.

The real strong are at a disadvantage. Underneath but still sober. And the middle-aged man is obviously such a person

A sword intent slashed forward.

There was a soft snap.

The dust that had just burst open, as if it was about to burn up completely, was directly cut in half by this sword intent.

The powerful sword qi smashed directly in front of Ji Jiu, who was sweeping down.

Ji Jiu roared and pushed out with both hands.

Bang.

His body was directly shocked to the ground, and when his body collided violently with the ground, a circle of dust was splattered.

The middle-aged man hung his head slightly, didn't seem to look at it, and threw the sword in his hand casually.

The pale gray long sword landed in front of Ji Jiu, who had fallen to the ground, and was stuck straight on the stone path, shaking slightly.

Ji Jiu forcibly straightened up from the ground, opening his mouth as if he was about to say something, but at this moment, the power that rippled out of the iron-gray long sword was like a wave slapping on his chest.

He opened his mouth, unable to make a sound, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and sprayed the ground in front of him.

The middle-aged man didn't even pause for a moment, turned and walked towards the tea plantation.

After a long time, Ji Jiu finally stood up, looked at the middle-aged man stubbornly, and said, "It's not over yet." ”

But the woman shook her head and stopped her.

The woman walked to the tea garden and stood at the entrance of the tea garden, looking at the middle-aged man who was grooming the old horse. He opened his mouth and said, "Big brother, help me." ”

The words "big brother" crashed into the middle-aged man's heart like a bolt of lightning, his body trembled violently, and then he took a deep breath.

The whole person began to cough.

First there was phlegm, then there was blood, and finally the bleeding did not stop.

In this quick battle with Ji Jiu, he was still injured, and the injuries he suffered seemed to be more important than Ji Jiu's.

The woman tried to come to see his injuries, but he reached out to stop them.

The middle-aged man turned his back to her and said, "It only eats refreshing tea leaves, don't treat it badly." After saying this, he struggled to his feet, and then slowly disappeared into the depths of the tea plantation.

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