Chapter 82: A Hundred Flowers

This time, the skills of the man in black and Zhao Yi have been divided, and the skill of the man in black is obviously lower than Zhao Yi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The iron pen in Zhao Yi's hand looks black and inconspicuous, but it is actually an extremely rare black gold material, refined by a master alien.

Ugin is hard, partial and extremely tough, Ugin is extremely rare, in the martial arts, only a very few people can get Ugin cast into weapons.

The man in black was frustrated with one move, and the long sword in his hand made three consecutive moves, "Old Branches Horizontal Slope", "Sparse Shadow and Clear Shallow", and "Proud Frost Fighting Snow", "Boom", "Boom", "T

Zhao Yi saw that the black-clothed man's swordsmanship was exquisite, and couldn't help but shout: "Good swordsmanship!" After concentrating on three moves, the black gold iron pen drew three strange arcs, sticking the tip of the black-clothed man's sword away from the direction.

This Zhao Yi's black gold iron pen in his hand is not easy to come by, although it is strong and not afraid of sharp weapons, but Zhao Yi saw that the sword in the hand of the man in black was extremely sharp, for fear of scratching his black gold iron pen, so he used a "sticky" word when he made a move, only using the iron pen to pull and stick the enemy's long sword, not facing the opponent's blade, he was more than twenty years older than the man in black, and his internal strength was far above the man in black.

The man in black snorted coldly, and his swordsmanship changed suddenly, changing from cold and clumsy to slowness, making a move "full of mountain flowers", and the long sword conjured up countless sword flowers, which stabbed at Zhao Yi's big hole around him swiftly and incoherently.

Zhao Yi's Wujin iron pen had to speed up the pace and fight fast, which could not guarantee that every stroke could contain the sword body of the man in black.

The man in black cleared his voice, stepped on the gossip direction, grabbed the outer door, and the long sword in his hand "Flowers and Flowers" and "Flowers Like Brocade" turned into thousands of sword shadows, drowning Zhao Yi in the sword wave in an instant.

Zhao Yi saw the tip of the other party's sword attacking in all directions, with hundreds of heads, thousands of heads, ten thousand heads, with his eyesight, he was also a little dazzled, he couldn't see clearly that the sword was real, that sword was fake, although he was frightened, but he was not afraid, he simply held the black gold iron pen, one vertical and one horizontal, one skimming and one hook, so that he could write in the center of the sword wave, and it was strange to say, the man in black was stormy, and the sword wave that destroyed the decay, when he arrived at the side of the black iron pen, he lost his trace.

The man in black bit his silver teeth, the long whip in his left hand rushed out like a snake, wrapped around the iron pen in Zhao Yi's hand, and the long sword in his right hand slashed at Zhao Yi's left chest.

Seeing that the situation was sinister, Zhao Yi stretched out two fingers with one hand to coerce the long whip of the man in black, and with an iron pen in the other hand, he made a move to "cross the golden beam" and hold the long sword of the man in black.

With a soft sound of "ding", Zhao Yi's Wujin iron pen actually cut off a small cut like a hair for the man in black, Zhao Yi felt a great pain in his heart, and said angrily: "Good thief, dare to hurt my Wujin iron pen!" The penmanship of the iron pen in his hand has changed greatly, opening and closing widely, like a spear and a halberd, threatening the wind and thunder, attacking the man in black.

The man in black used a few Jinmi swordsmanship to defend against Zhao Yi's frenzied retaliation attack, and said coldly: "Your broken pen can actually block my 'love-grabbing' sword, it's your luck, what are you howling here?" ”。

Zhao Yi's heart was full of anger, the iron pen made it more and more aggressive, his iron pen suddenly like a long sword, suddenly like an iron ruler, suddenly like a spear, suddenly like a judge's pen, "cut", "cut", "point", "stab", "hit", all proficient, clever tricks and strange tricks are swayed at will, it is a martial arts master like Lei Jiqi, who watched from the sidelines, and also felt dizzy, secretly frightened.

This time, the host and guest changed the situation, and the man in black surrounded Zhao Yi and beat him hard, but although the man in black suppressed Zhao Yi and was at a disadvantage, he had an endless stream of exquisite sword whip techniques.

Zhao Yi's black gold iron pen was damaged, as if it hurt his heart, and he attacked a lot for a long time, Yu launched a real anger, his face was iron-skinned, his face was hideous, and he no longer looked like a chubby and harmless scribe. His penmanship suddenly stagnated, the trick slowed down, a pen stabbed at the man in black, he really drummed up, the tip of the pen stimulated the air "snort", "snort", the man in black several times to sharpen his "love" sword to sharpen his black gold iron pen, but gave him a flexible internal force attached to the iron pen to stir up, can not succeed.

Zhao Yi took every step of the way, steady and steady, the momentum of the man in black has gradually decreased, thinking that she has exhausted her physical strength under the siege of archers, and she has been injured, and Zhao Yi and other masters whose skills are far above her have been fighting fiercely for so long, it is really unbearable to fight again.

Lei Ji said suddenly: "Master Zhao, and his subordinates are merciful, it is best to capture this, this woman alive!" ”

Zhao Yi had already felt that he had won the battle, and he returned to his smiling appearance, and said in a manly voice: "What's the matter, Old Man Lei, have you taken a fancy to this cheap?" Well, her sword will belong to Zhao......"

Before the words fell, the man in black let out a roar, gave up all defenses, merged his sword and stabbed at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi was caught off guard, he didn't expect the man in black to use a lose-lose style at this time, so he had to forcibly move to the side, and the desperate sword of the man in black narrowly pierced Zhao Yi's shirt, passed through his skin, and had thinly slashed off a layer of skin and flesh.

Zhao Yi knew the sharpness of the enemy's sword, and was shocked into a cold sweat, but the iron pen in his hand came out quickly, hitting the shoulder of the man in black, "poof", and actually pierced through, it turned out that the tip of this black gold iron pen was also extremely sharp.

Zhao Yi was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue, but the black-clothed man's "step by step lotus" body method had retreated a few feet, and the long whip was like a dragon, wrapping around the neck of He Ying, who was watching the battle in a daze.

He Ying stretched out a pair of thin hands beside him, grabbed the long whip of the man in black in the palm of his hand.

The man in black fought back, but the long whip did not move.

The man in black sneered: "What martial arts master, martial arts senior, is really the same as the official family, despicable and shameless, do you want to rely on more to win?" ”

Lei Jiqi said: "You woman, so rude, you dare to assassinate the current 'Zhenxi Hou' prince, this capital crime is pressed for the time being, the old man asks you, who are you that Baihua Lao Ni?" “

The man in black's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "My master's name is also called by you, an old bastard who is willing to be a lackey of the official family?" Today you will die without a place to bury! ”

Lei Jiqi said with a smile: "You are seriously injured, and you dare to threaten the old man, the old man sees that you are good at martial arts, and after you are an old man, he will give you a way out, if you throw down the sword in your hand and surrender, and be loyal to the second son of He, not only can you avoid the crime, but also have the opportunity to achieve fame."

The man in black chirped: "What a humble old man who dreams of being promoted to an official and making a fortune, go to death!" ”

threw the long whip in his hand, and the long sword danced into a ball of swords, and killed it.

Lei Jiqi pulled out his long sword, and opened the "Emei faction" Zhenshan stunt "Qingping Swordsmanship", and came to greet him.

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