The swords and whips were staggered, and there was a crisp sound of 'ding', and a small spark was rubbed in the air. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Humph!" The man snorted, raised the steel whip in his hand, and smashed it at Mu Yichen with all his strength. Mu Yichen caught it with his sword, only to feel a shock to the tiger's body, and the tiger gate was so shocked that the sword almost fell off.

Once they clashed, the two staggered. Mu Yichen changed his offensive to a defensive position and took a few steps back.

"This person really has two hits, I must not be careless." Mu Yichen muttered.

The man straightened his steel whip and rushed towards Chen Ziyuan again. For a while, sparks staggered in the air, and the two of them went back and forth a few times, and the whip and sword resounded in the sky.

The attack of the coming people was rapid, one whip was faster than the other, the gravity of the whip was heavy, and for a while, Mu Yichen could only resist and was difficult to resist.

Duan He watched carefully from the side, although the two seemed to be evenly matched at this time, in fact, Mu Yichen had already fallen behind. The whip on the opposite side is heavy, if Mu Yichen just parries like this, there will definitely be flaws, and if he makes a mistake, he will make a mistake.

It was another fierce battle, the horse was tiring, Mu Yichen gradually became difficult to parry, the man became more and more arrogant, I don't know how much strength he had, every whip seemed to be able to fight for so long with all his strength.

The flaws became bigger and bigger, and finally, the sword in Mu Yichen's hand could not resist the power of the tiger, and he was suddenly shocked and flew out.

"Haha, your sword has already flew, I see how you can stop me!"

With a wild laugh, the hard whip in the man's hand rushed straight to Mu Yichen's chest. Mu Yichen had the inertia of his feet and his feet, and he retreated violently, and he was able to avoid this fatal blow.

Mu Yichen gasped, his face was solemn, and he completely lost his usual calm demeanor.

"Ahem."

Mu Yichen coughed softly twice, steady.

"You can't beat it, so I'll do it."

Duan He, who had been silent on the sidelines, suddenly spoke.

Mu Yichen looked at Duan He, only to see Duan He slowly pull out the sword in his hand. The sword that had nearly killed him was now the weapon he used to kill someone else.

The man also looked at Duan He, his face was terrifying, and he laughed and said, "Haha, he is not my opponent, and you..."

A chill flashed.

The second half of his sentence has not yet been spoken.

The second half of his sentence could no longer be spoken.

Duan He's sword was plunged straight and precise into his left chest, which was pierced, and blood flowed down the tip of the sword.

Mu Yichen on the side was full of amazement, he was not far from Duan He, but he didn't see any movement before Duan He made a move.

This sword is just a sword that he understated.

The man's face was even more full of consternation, and the whip in his hand fell to the ground with a miserable thud.

"You've lost."

Duan He said and gently pulled out his sword. In an instant, blood gushed all over the ground, and a strong man fell in response.

Mu Yichen patted the soil on his body, and then took the sword from the side and put it back in the scabbard. Duan He looked back at Mu Yichen at this time, a swordsman, it was a very sad thing for the sword to take off, Duan He gave Mu Yichen enough respect.

"Let's go." Duan He said.

Mu Yichen nodded, stepped forward to follow Duan He, and took the person's hard whip in his hand.

"It's a good thing, let's keep it." Mu Yichen said with a smile.

The two returned to the horse, this time not only did they not rest for half a minute, but Mu Yichen was almost seriously injured and even lost his life.

Riding horses, the speed of the two was not fast. In the woods, it is not a place where horses can run fast. The two of them rode slowly through the woods, chatting with each other. Although the two of them remained calm, the atmosphere was much more solemn than the day at the beginning. This was the first one to come to them, and it was not difficult to hear from his words that there were many people who knew about the two of them, and the rumors had long since leaked out.

What Duan He didn't expect was that the person they killed was called Ni Zhen.

Ni Zhen is not a famous number one person in this world, but he has a famous master: Wang Duan, the leader of the Guoyang Sect.

Duan He hadn't expected the trouble his sword would get into.

Almost at the same moment when Duan He killed Ni Zhen, rumors and rumors from nowhere have already spread on the rivers and lakes, probably that the first sword in the world in the past did not die, but became a lackey of the imperial court.

"This piece doesn't seem to be very peaceful, let's find another place to rest in a while."

Mu Yichen's sword was tied to his waist with a scabbard, he was holding the reins in his left hand and Ni Zhen's hard whip in his right hand, he looked like a down-and-out son for some reason.

"Are you hungry? Let's go out in a while, let's find a good place to stay for a while, and then make plans. ”

"It's fine."

Duan He replied casually, but he was thinking about it in his heart.

Mu Yichen in front of him, his savior, dragged himself back from the ghost gate. But such a person seems to be hiding something from himself everywhere. The Ni Zhen martial arts just now are definitely not high-power, at least a few grades worse than Mu Yichen. But Mu Yichen had a hard time parrying just now and almost lost. Duan He kept looking at it from the side, except for the fact that Mu Yichen used a little bit of skill, the rest was more like a perfunctory thing.

This dart, Mu Yichen kept saying that it was for silver, but the ingot of gold thrown by Mu Yichen in the inn surprised Duan He. Regardless of whether it was a coil given by the prince, Mu Yichen should not be so lavish. This person is much more complicated than he knows.

Since he was a child, Duan He has hidden his personality under the guidance of his master, and his face is very cold most of the time, not angry, not smiling, not happy or sad. The scariest thing about a person is that he is expressionless, because you can't know what he's thinking.

But Mu Yichen seemed to see Duan He's thoughts, and chatted with Duan He for a while, and said, "If it wasn't for going around looking for a good horse yesterday and being tired in the past few days, I would definitely have been able to beat that person just now." It's a pity that my gold is a lot lighter when he is so shocked. Although the prince said that he would make up as much as he used up, such a toss was not enough. In order to make the person stay in the restaurant with peace of mind, one has been used, and there are only two left. We can't order two tables of first-class banquets in a tavern, so you can make do with me. ”

Mu Yichen finished saying this with a smile, and Duan He also smiled with him. No matter what, the doubts in my heart have finally been solved a little. Duan He stopped thinking nonsense and continued to move forward.

It was dawn and late at night, and the two rushed to a tavern. This tavern looked more dilapidated than the previous ones, like a house in disrepair that had been changed casually, similar to Mu Yichen's crumbling grass house.

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