After the Pu Fan Sanren fell to the ground, his face was dead, and it was the Tie Guan Sanren who dragged him down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His desperate look also mobilized the emotions of the other people present, and many small sects began to sigh. In the world of metaphysics, the gap between people is infinite, and the same is true for the gap between sects. The thing you have painstakingly cultivated for many years as a stunt is actually a toy that people send to train children.

When I think of this, it's no wonder that Pu Fan is desperate, and even I am a little depressed by him.

At this time, Mrs. Hu San leaned into my ear and said:

"You fool, don't think about it. Although there are high and low spells, the Tao is not limited to this...... Although the bald Dao technique is subject to the use of the double sword, if he rehearses that move thousands of times, and there is no disbelief between the two qi of yin and yang, you have me and I have you, then can anyone still be hard connected?"

When I was mentioned by Mrs. Hu San, I suddenly felt refreshed, no matter when the Tao is fundamental.

After the Tie Guan Sanren dragged the pu fan down, he limped up with a cane again, and smiled bitterly at the Qingxu Daoist:

"I think we used to drink and have fun with Taoist friends back then, and we also fought side by side, but I didn't think that now we have to see the real chapter under our hands, so why ......"

In the face of the Tie Guan Sanren, the Qingxu Daoist was no longer as relaxed as just now, he pulled out the male and female swords, and the two swords intersected to make a vigilant posture, and then said:

"The days of the year were indeed leisurely, a few of us lonely souls and wild ghosts with no sect and no sect wandered together, occasionally helping Brother Dao to do some small things, and the world seemed to be unrestrained...... But the four of us didn't come for nothing, and we didn't really get together to be happy, but we all had our own needs......

Now that Poor Dao doesn't want to be a lonely soul and a wild ghost anymore, and he doesn't plan to beg Brother Dao to burn paper anymore, I'll do my own thing!

Tie Guan Sanren looked at the void seriously, and then sighed and said:

"I can't imagine that Qingxu Daoist friends can have such a heart, the poor Dao is really sighing to himself!

After saying that, the iron crutch was put down. He was not lame, and after putting down the crutches, he ran and jumped on the spot twice, and everyone around him was amazed. Because this is no longer as light as a swallow, he is simply faster than the wind, it belongs to the existence of a gust of wind blowing through the flowers, and he can also catch up with the limelight and smell the fragrance of flowers.

However, his speed did not move Hu Santai's grandmother, after all, no matter how fast the speed of human beings is, they can't exceed the limit of human beings, and any random drag out of an immortal family will not be slower than a Tie Guan San!

The iron crutch was holding the iron crutch with both hands, and he actually used this as a weapon, and he said with a wry smile:

"I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to drink with Qingxu Daoist friends in the future. ”

Speaking of this, the Qingxu Daoist also had a bitterness on his face, and he wanted to say something, but at this gap - the iron crutch scattered the people to make a move.

The iron crutch was like the wind, and he approached the body of the Qingxu Daoist at a very fast speed, and then without hesitation, he hit the top of the Qingxu Daoist's brain with the iron crutch in his hand. That's right, this is a naked sneak attack, a sneak attack made by the Tie Guan Sanren by taking advantage of his extremely fast body and the moment when the Qingxu Daoist lost his mind.

means, extremely despicable.

Fortunately, the Qingxu Daoist has been practicing swords all year round, and his reaction is quite good, and his Taoism does not have to be weak and weak, so he turned his head away, but he was hit in the shoulder by the iron crutch and pulled half of his shoulder.

There was a lot of scolding among the high-ranking people below, because their Taoism was already so high, and it was useless to use this kind of subordinate, and it would also damage their reputation. But that's what the Tie Gui Sanren did, and this time the Qingxu Daoist couldn't stand steadily for a while, and he was beaten several times.

Qingyuan Daoist in the audience frowned, and said with a gloomy face:

"No matter whether this Qingxu junior brother wins or loses, the poor road will teach the person who is on crutches a lesson. ”

It can be seen that Daoist Qingyuan cherishes his junior brother very much, even if he risks being said that the Wudang faction protects calves, and the old ones come out when they beat the young ones, they still have to take a bad breath for their Qingxu junior brothers.

But Mrs. Hu said:

"That makes the two swords can't lose, you can rest assured. Except for the fast movement speed, the rest of the crutches are just ordinary level, and his Taoism is weaker, if it weren't for the sneak attack, he wouldn't be able to hurt the other party at all. No matter what the means, Taoism is fundamental, and continuing to watch the play is enough. ”

Zhang Zhenren said that the true identity of Tie Guan Sanren should be the descendant of Gao Shi Liezi of the Taiqing Dynasty during the Warring States Period, Liezi is good at walking against the wind, so the speed of Tie Guan Sanren is so fast, but his Taoism is still a little worse.

After stumbling a few steps, the Qingxu Daoist seemed to have finally regained his balance and began to wield his twin swords. The sword speed of the Qingxu Dao people is not fast, but it can always swing the crutches of the iron crutches just right.

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, the Iron Kidnapper took his speed to the extreme, almost turning into an afterimage around the Qingxu Daoist who kept waving his crutches, but the Qingxu Daoist was still able to defuse his attacks one by one with an extremely slow sword momentum. With a few swords to put it mildly, the Iron Kidnapper will no longer be able to threaten the Qingxu Dao people.

Qingyuan Dao Chief, who was on the field, nodded proudly and said:

"It is worthy of being a junior brother of Qingxu, and his swordsmanship has improved a lot over the years. The Tai Chi sword of the Wudang faction overcomes rigidity with slow fighting, fast fighting, and softness. Even if that person is faster, it doesn't matter, it has no effect on the Qingxu junior disciple who uses the Taiji Sword, this is 'he is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows the hills'. ”

Sure enough, as the Qingyuan Daoist said, no matter how fierce the Tie Gui Sanren attacked, they would never be able to touch the corner of the Qingxu Dao people's clothes again. And the Qingxu Daoist played with the sword for a while, and the shoulder that was injured by the iron cane just now didn't seem to be in the way. Therefore, the Qingxu Daoist sold a flaw, and the sword came out of his hand and was knocked down behind the iron kidnapper.

Tie Guan Sanren was overjoyed, because the Qingxu Daoist had just blocked his move with his dual swords, and if he was missing a sword, maybe he would have a chance to take advantage of it.

So the Tie Kidnappers hurried forward, wanting to attack again. But before he could rush in front of the Qingxu Daoist, he saw that the Qingxu Daoist threw out the only remaining female sword in his hand, and the female sword flew towards the direction of the male sword at an extremely fast speed.

It is exactly what the Qingxu Daoist said at the beginning, 'If the male sword is lost, the female sword can get it back'.

But the iron kidnapper rushed too quickly, his speed was simply hitting the sword, and he couldn't stop the car at all.

Seeing that the Tie Kidnapper was about to be pierced by the female sword, a person rushed to the field, grabbed him back by the back of the Tie Kidnapper's neck, saved the Tie Kidnapper's life, and then said:

"In this battle, it was the Qingxu Daoist who won! Let the poor Dao also come to learn the swordsmanship of the Daoist!"