Seeing that a sword forced back Subei, the middle-aged attack of the long sword became even more violent, and he rolled up a few sword flowers and rushed towards Subei again.

The reason why Su Bei, who was sitting on the tree, hadn't had a head-on conflict with him was not because he was afraid of his sword, but because he wanted to test the cultivation results of the old way from the apprentice of the old way, but now there is no need for this.

When countless sword shadows approached Subei, those sword flowers that seemed to be "flowery" were just false tricks, Subei mentioned Zhenyuan, looked at the sword body of the long sword and grabbed it.

The man with the long sword was shocked that someone actually grabbed the sword with his bare hands, "I don't know what is alive or dead! ”

The long sword man said in his heart that he wanted to die with me, he hadn't tasted the world outside, how could he be planted in Su Bei's hands, his body retreated sharply, and he abandoned the sword and fled.

Su Bei's divine sense has been able to be used to detect every texture of the opponent, of course, the opponent is a person of lower level than him. The long sword man's abandonment of the sword and running away is actually a big move. On the surface, he abandoned the sword, but in fact, he used his true qi to control the sword to sneak attack himself in a short period of time, reaching the point of separating the human sword.

Now that you have seen through the other party's tricks, there is nothing to be afraid of, "Today, your uncle will teach you how to play with the sword, how you want to kill me, I will use this sword to chop your dog's legs." ”

Su Bei's figure turned, and he suddenly caught up with the falling sword, grabbed it in his hand, and sure enough, his true qi was attached to the hilt of the sword. It's just that he is just a miscellaneous hair in the middle of the Yellow Order, and he is really angry with the middle stage of the Xuan Rank in Northern Jiangsu, which is a big laughing stock.

After Su Bei controlled the sword, he spun in his hand and injected a small stream of true qi into it.

The short middle-aged man who was watching the battle on the other side of the ditch frowned slightly, when the junior brother abandoned the sword, he thought that the victory and defeat had been divided and he could collect the body for Su Bei, but when Su Bei caught the hilt of the sword, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"Your sword, give it back to you, Lao Tzu is not rare. ”

Su Bei threw back the sword infused with true qi to the long sword man, and the sword slid through a graceful ray of light in the air, running directly towards the long sword man's lower plate.

"Be careful! don't go to catch the sword!" the short man suddenly shouted, but it was too late.

"Ahh

Poof! The blood flowed like an infusion, the long sword man couldn't control the sword he had used for more than ten years, the sword was like an eye, and flew out from his waist and crotch, poof, the long sword man who was still alive just now was cut off by his lazy waist, this is the real waist cut.

The valley fell silent for a moment.

The scimitar looked at the blood boiling, and the heart said Fortunately, he didn't betray Subei, otherwise a few thighs would not be enough for him to cut. At the same time, he was very glad that this was the duel between ancient martial arts masters in the real sense he had ever seen, but he didn't expect such a perverted to make his yearning for ancient martial arts deeper.

The long sword man looked at his sword a few meters away, as well as his two thighs, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, this was not an internal injury, but a dead of anger.

"Senior Brother Yinghua!"

The short man saw that his junior brother was no longer saved, so he had to give him a ride, but this kind of person followed the old way to cultivate ancient martial arts on the mountain, and he had lost the basic feelings of human beings.

What he has to do now is to complete his master's mission and avenge his junior brother by the way.

"Hehe, it's really a person who can't look like a sea is immeasurable, I can't imagine that at your young age, your cultivation has surpassed that of Senior Brother Yinghua. However, this is not a bad thing for me, at least he consumed your at least ordinary true qi, it can be seen that you should be a master in the late stage of the Yellow Order, you can rest assured, I am different from my junior brother, and I will not waste too much time. ”

"Just what I wanted. Su Bei jumped over the ravine in one step, came to the opposite bank, glanced at the scimitar, and said lightly: "If you don't want to die, stay away." ”

The scimitar was eager to stay away from these perverts, and ran away to another hill with the popular ones.

The short man untied his Dao robe and threw it on the stone on the side of the road, he would not be lightly attacked this time, and he was also surprised in his heart, how could he cultivate at a young age to be even taller than his junior brother.

"Look at the move!"

It is said that what is condensed is the essence, the short man is a thief at first glance, and he has a lot of tricks, and he shook his hand and threw out a few darts, but Su Bei has already seen through him, and his strength lies in his superb kung fu.

Su Bei did not deliberately dodge these darts, but waved his hand to raise a breath of true qi in the air to scatter these darts.

At the same time, this short man called Luntai had already rushed up, and sure enough, it was a straight kick that was strong and fast. If it was Subei half a year ago, I am afraid that this leg would really be able to kick him into a big hole, and the level gap in the ancient martial arts world is so cruel.

Luntai recruited people and created a lot of trouble for northern Jiangsu. Although Subei is above him in strength, he has not been exposed to too many sect martial arts.

However, in the face of hard power, the kicking stunt of the tire is just a fist embroidered leg.

Su Bei carried a few heavy blows with both fists, and took a few steps back, the true yuan of the dantian had already consumed a small half, and he couldn't juggle with this miscellaneous hair here.

Seeing Su Bei retreating, Luntai was secretly happy in his heart, knowing that his move had worked, but he was still very uncomfortable in his heart, this is a common heart disease of every ancient martial arts cultivator, and he suffered all the hardships of the world to cultivate to this level, he was just a hairy child living in the city, and he actually had a fight with his strength.

Su Bei, who lost Yaxing, fought with him a few legs with his back hand, and when he restrained the dog tire, Yinghua's long sword still had Su Bei's true qi, his fingers moved slightly, and there seemed to be a radio connected between the sword and his hand.

Who would have thought that Luntai, who was in the middle of the fight, would have thought that there was a long sword galloping from his back.

When the sword came to him, Su Bei couldn't help but laugh, and his toes rose into the air a little bit, brushing! The long sword flew over the waist of the tire, and a chamber of blood sprayed out like spilled water, and another waist slash.

"You, I'm fighting with you, despicable!" Tire looked up to the sky and sighed, their brothers and sisters actually died under the same sword.

"Idiot. Su Bei picked up the sword from the ground, walked to the front of the tire, and put the blade of the sword in his heart, "Hehe, aren't you going down the mountain to play with female students, don't go down the mountain now, go directly to the underworld." ”

Su Bei's hand pressed, and the long sword pierced his heart.

"Senior Su, Senior Su, you are not injured. ”

The scimitar, a mediocre man who fell with the wind, ran over and slapped the horse.

Su Bei snorted secretly, keeping his life for the time being, "Deal with the scene, go back and rest for a day first, and come back tomorrow night to take the life of the little old dog." ”

Killing two masters in a row, although Su Bei was not injured on the surface, but Zhenyuan was very seriously overdrawn, this is also a helpless thing, the other party is not a general, if it is a scimitar like this, he will not feel tired from dawn to dark.

This also made Subei feel very powerless, the strength of the middle stage of the Xuan Rank was far from enough, and he had to find a way to enter the late stage of the Xuan Rank as soon as possible. After Su Bei had dinner, he locked himself in the room and ran Zhenyuan for a few hours, and when he walked out of the room, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

Su Bei thought that in addition to the most powerful Ouyang Daoist in the Taoist Temple, there were two masters with the same strength as the short man and the long sword man, if he let the scimitar go up the mountain to deceive, it was obviously impossible, and he had to think of another way.

In Subei's plan, it is necessary to retain at least eighty percent of the strength before he can challenge Ouyang Daoren. But judging from yesterday's battle consumption, destroying the last two Gu Wu level disciples of Xiao Lao Dao will consume at least sixty percent of his true qi, and it will be dangerous to collide with Xiao Lao Dao at that time.

Sitting in the box of a restaurant with a full stomach, Su Bei closed his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth and closed his eyes to think about what to do at night, this matter could not be delayed any longer. If he didn't come to the door today, Xiao Lao Dao would definitely be suspicious when he saw that the two apprentices didn't come back.

"Senior Su, I have a note that I can deceive Lao Dao again. Scimitar plucked up his courage and said.

"Oh? Su Bei threw him a cigarette.

The scimitar doesn't smoke, but he didn't dare to say that he couldn't smoke, so he hurriedly lit it and said in a low voice: "There is a cliff barrier outside the Taoist temple, and the little old Taoist deliberately chose to live on the other side of the cliff for fear of being disturbed by outsiders." But there is a senior brother on this side of the cliff...... A dog ...... the door."

"Go on. Su Bei felt that it was still useful to spare his life.

"Today, when we went up the mountain again, you made it look like you were seriously injured, and I carried you up. The dog knew that we were going down the mountain to catch you, and when he saw that you were injured, he would definitely relax his vigilance, and then take us across the cliff, a tour car on the mountain, this cliff is high enough, if Su Senior was unprepared and suddenly pushed him off the cliff, he would be caught off guard and there would be no place to bury. ”

After hearing this, Su Bei smiled and nodded, this guy is even more insidious than himself, although such a person is very powerful, he can enter the threshold of Guwu and become a figure like Chu Dingtian with a little promotion, but he doesn't need a dog slave with the surname of three family slaves. The smarter the scimitar became, the more insidious it became, and he didn't know that it had set the stage for his death.

"It's just that it might be a little difficult to fool the watchdogs...... "The scimitar realized that there was a problem, that is, their ancient martial arts cultivators had a prejudgment of danger.

Su Bei waved his hand and said, "Just do as you say, don't worry, I will be very realistic." ”

As long as he is not Xiao Lao Dao guarding the cable car, he only needs to seal his veins, and those whose strength is below the middle stage of the Xuan Rank will definitely not see any clues. According to Li Qingyun's information, the watchdog should be a master in the early stage of the Xuan Rank, and if he can really be solved without much effort, it will save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

After the two discussed a result, at the foot of the mountain, Su Bei made his clothes ragged, and in order to be realistic, he also cut his fingers and let out some blood.

Although Cuiwei Mountain is not as big as the mountain in western Fujian, it is steep, and the two set off at dawn to the bottom of a mountain pass, it was already more than twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Mr. Su, that's it ahead. "The scimitar bends down and asks Su Bei to get on the horse.

Su Bei raised his head and glanced at the mountain, and sighed in his heart how did Xiao Lao Dao find such an excellent place to cultivate. If a mere veteran has this strength, then how hidden and strong should the Li family and several big families in Huaxia be.