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Originally, I wanted to let the three girls enter the interior of Cambridge, but after thinking about it, I gave up this plan.

The interior of Cambridge is safe, but it is also a huge urn, and if something happens, there will be no chance to run. In the end, Zhanbai just found a remote corner near Cambridge for the three daughters and let them hide in first.

After a few simple commands, he did not stay any longer because he was worried, and hurried back to the deck.

On deck, the battle continued, chaotic, but the situation became rather bizarre.

It's still intense, and it seems that everyone or demon is trying their best to kill their opponents, but they have reached an inexplicable balance.

In other words, the fight was hot, but the damage of each was minimized, and this situation lasted for half an hour, and there were many wounded on both sides, but less than ten people really died, even if the vast majority of them were from Gongzi Jun's side.

Zhanbai, who didn't join the battle, stood in a corner of the deck, watching coldly, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, there were only three people who had never made a move from beginning to end, Zhanbai, Gongzijun and Niu Ben.

Niu Ben's whole body was tense, and he did not relax at all times to protect Gongzi Jun's side, while Zhan Bai was several feet away from the two of them.

"The surname Zhan, don't make a move, end this battle quickly." For Zhanbai's indifference, Gongzi Jun has nothing, but Niu Ben next to him can't stand it.

Before, Zhanbai's means of repelling the wolf demon with one move were obvious to all. With such strength, once you join the battle, you are bound to be able to easily break the current balance.

But Zhanbai is like no one, watching the play on the sidelines, and what he does makes Niu Ben dissatisfied, which is understandable.

Hearing Niu Ben's reprimand, Zhan Bai ignored it, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was tantamount to arrogance.

"You...... Presumptuous, Childe is in such a dangerous situation, and you actually ......" Niu Ben was furious, if it weren't for his duty, I am afraid that he would have rushed over and taught him a hard lesson.

If there is no accident, even if it is a day and a night, it may not be able to distinguish the winner or loser, so that the shot may still be ruthless, but psychologically it will unconsciously relax and give birth to the mind of not seeking merit but seeking no fault, and at this time, it is also the most prone to accidents.

Airplanes!!!

An indiscernible voice is very easy to be ignored on the battlefield that is disturbing. At least Zhanbai found that no one seemed to notice it except himself.

And the reason why Zhanbai heard it is very simple, this is the familiar "sword sound".

For a while, the originally fluttering eyes suddenly shrank, and his gaze scanned the entire war like a torch.

There is nothing unusual, at least in the field of vision, there is not the slightest abnormality.

Is it a delusion?

Zhan Bai only felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, the hairs on his body stood up one by one, and the feeling of uneasiness was even more exponential.

Zhan Bai shook his head and decisively shook off the luck in his heart.

"Love Sword Eyes!"

The round eyes instantly turned into gray sword eyes.

As far as the eye can see, the movements of everyone on the battlefield seem to have slowed down, and at the same time, it is difficult to escape any small wind and grass.

"Not good." Zhanbai's face changed drastically, and he roared in the direction where Gongzi Jun was, "Be careful." ”

Almost at the same time as Zhan Bai opened his mouth to remind, a gray figure suddenly appeared from behind the huge body of a demon cultivator on the small battlefield closest to Gongzi Jun, and conjured up a piece of ink color drifting, directly taking Gongzi Jun.

The short distance of three or four zhang can be described as fleeting for the gray shadow.

"Look for death." Niu Ben deserves to be a personal guard, and when the gray shadow scroll and Gongzi Jun were born, he suddenly woke up, first let out a low cow moo, his feet turned rapidly, and his strong body was already in front of Gongzi Jun.

Yes, it's a block, not a counterattack.

It's not that you don't want to, but you can't.

I have to sigh at the precision of Gray Shadow's control of timing.

First of all, the long period of evenly matched battles gave people a silent inertia. Secondly, Niu Ben was not angry with Zhanbai's inaction, which caused some loopholes in his tense nerves.

The two were combined, and the gray shadow suddenly attacked, and finally Niu Ben only had time to use his flesh and blood to resist a fatal blow for Gongzijun, and there was no power to fight back.

And now, Niu Ben can still react, which is actually surprising enough.

Gongzijun's reaction has always been a little slower by half a beat, not necessarily because of insufficient cultivation, but more because of the lack of experience in facing life and death. When he came to his senses, he clearly felt that Niu Ben's body in front of him trembled, and then blood was scattered in the air, and the huge body of three feet tall was easily picked up by a powerful force.

And after Niu Ben's resistance, the gray shadow finally appeared, and it was a young man in a shabby green robe, with a trace of pity climbing on his handsome face with a sharp and angular temperament.

"Who are you, who are you to assassinate the lone king, and by whom are you entrusted with it?" Gongzi Jun's expression was particularly ugly, and he said inwardly.

It's just that things have come to this point, and if you still have to ask these meaningless things, is it possible that your head is broken?

"Hey, beautiful woman, why is it a thief." Clinker, the man in Tsing Yi ignored it, just glanced at Niu Ben, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground not far away, and hated him indisputably.

"You're a demon cultivator?!" Gongzi Jun is not stupid, how can he not hear the deep meaning from this sentence.

Niu Ben can be said to be the only demon cultivator in the Gongzi Jun side present, and all the people who ambushed and assassinated him this time are demon cultivators, and now the young man in front of him is angry with Niu Ben, and the reason is self-evident.

He was regretting that Niu Ben's good demon cultivation didn't do it, and he wanted to be a lackey.

It's a pity that Gongzi Jun's words were ignored again, and the young man slowly raised the broadsword in his hand, and the blade of the sword was no more than a fist away from Gongzi Jun.

The sword is three feet long, deliberately full of purpose, except for the cold light of the blade, the sword body and hilt are all covered with dark cyan patina, and vague ornaments can be seen on it.

"It's ...... Qing asked the sword?! Gongzi Jun's gaze was instantly drawn to the body of the three-foot broadsword, and his tone was full of surprise and doubt, obviously not sure.

"Die." The man in Tsing Yi spit out two words, and the broadsword in his hand was slowly handed over, not very fast.

"I advise Your Excellency, is it better to stop?" I don't know when, Zhan Bai quietly appeared behind the man in Tsing Yi, also holding a long sword in his hand, and the blade was also less than a fist away from the back of the man in Tsing Yi's neck.

Brush!!

The sword in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi froze slightly, but Gongzi Jun had already controlled the opportunity, retreated quickly, and arrived at the seriously injured Niu Ben in a few steps.

"Sir, this man is very difficult to deal with." Gongzi Jun said to Zhan Bai in a condensed voice, where is the appearance that seemed to be scared stupid just now.

Before, he seemed to be a fool, and when he was in danger but didn't know it, he talked about him left and right, just to delay time.

It's a pity that judging from the results, there is no good effect, if it weren't for Niu Ben's protection regardless of life and death, I am afraid that he would have broken under the sword of the man in Tsing Yi for the first time.

Fortunately, Zhanbai's appearance was faster than Gongzi Jun expected.

"Who are you?" Seeing that the man in Tsing Yi was stunned in place without the slightest pursuit, Zhan Bai did not relax in the slightest.

"Assassin, Jing Ke." Unexpectedly, for the first time, the man in Tsing Yi answered other people's questions head-on.

But as soon as this name came out, Zhanbai's heart trembled.

I rub, Jing Ke? It can't be that coincidental.

It was Zhanbai's slight distraction, but in front of him was a flash of sword light, fast as lightning, and the angle was extremely tricky, and more importantly, it seemed to be a sword, but it made Zhanbai keenly feel dozens of different changes.

Frightened, Zhan Bai gave up the hard-won coercion without thinking about it, and retreated decisively to avoid its edge.

The original sword distance between the two of them instantly expanded to three zhang away, and it was the first time that they faced each other.

"You've been waiting for me to show up." The man in Tsing Yi looked at Zhan Bai, with a blood-clotting indifference in his voice.

"Or else?" Zhan Bai was not depressed by the loss of consciousness just now, he adjusted his mood in an instant, shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "It is said that the way of an assassin is to pursue a one-hit hit, and today I was really taught." For your blow, it can be described as painstaking. The ambush of a hundred demon cultivators was not a blow at all, but just using time to polish everyone's vigilance. Immediately after that, you seized General Niu's distraction and made a decisive move, and the control of this timing made me admire. ”

"It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. General Niu's sacrifice for righteousness ultimately made you return in vain. ”

"Someone said, how much nonsense are you?" The man in Tsing Yi, who called himself Jing Ke, said expressionlessly, it was really to the point, Rao is white, and his expression was stiff.

In the past, this series of nonsense was undoubtedly the best means for Zhanbai to attack his heart, but he didn't expect to be so ruthlessly broken for the first time today.

It's really hard to deal with.

Since the tricks have been seen through, there is no point in attacking the heart, so the only way to do this is to rely on real skills.

"Don't take advantage of you. Under it, it is white. Zhanbai first danced a sword flower, and politely said his name.

Jing Ke's eyes twitched slightly, Rao is white, but he couldn't catch it.

"Sir, be careful of the sword in his hand, it is very likely that it is the famous sword of the Mo family." Gongzi Jun reminded in time on the side.

"The famous sword of the Mo family? Is it famous? Zhan Bai disagreed, glanced at the sword in his hand, but finally shook his head with a wry smile.

The long sword that Zhan Bai was holding in his hand now was four feet long, and the sword body was narrow, which was in stark contrast to the broadsword in Jing Ke's hand.

It's a sword, but it's not.

As early as a few years ago, the sword clone was fused into the Donghua Jiuxiao Sword Sect, not disappearing, but turning reality into fiction. What Zhan Bai is holding in his hand is just a foreign product based on the true yuan and the sword as the god, and the power may not be reduced, but it is too fragile.

Adhering to the principle of first strike first, Zhanbai took the lead without humility.

Unintentional sword canon, big sword free.

Undoubtedly, anyone who is familiar with Zhanbai can see that this sword is more of a temptation.

It wasn't Zhanbai's courtesy, but the environment of the Spring and Autumn Continent was too unfamiliar, so he cautiously chose to tie his hands and feet.

Now what Zhanbai has to do is to adapt to the many restrictions under the rules of the Spring and Autumn Continent as quickly as possible.

Zhanbai's concerns are obviously not for Jing Ke.

Tai Chi realm, Beichen Jiuluo.

Ignoring Zhanbai's gorgeous body and the speed of Bai Hong's sun, Jing Ke's seemingly simple sword stabbed Zhanbai on the way to Zhanbai.

Ping!!!

Jing Ke didn't even take half a step before he repelled Zhanbai.

The two swords collided, making a crisp sound, but the strange thing was that just one collision bloomed ninety-nine eighty-one sparks.

Looking at Zhan Bai again, he had already retreated to the place where he had stood, and looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand with an extremely ugly face.

Yes, at this time, in Zhanbai's hand, only the bare hilt of the sword remained, and as for the sword body...... It's already shattered.

Could it be that the "Qingwen" sword is too sharp?

In the eyes of outsiders, this is undoubtedly the case, especially Gongzi Jun, who is even more sure of the origin of the broadsword.

However, only Zhanbai knew in his heart that the reason why the sword in his hand was shattered, the broadsword in Jing Ke's hand was one thing, but it was more caused by the seemingly one-time collision just now.

A sword has eighty-one styles, each style is different, each takes one place, and slashes at the sword body of the sword, and finally makes it unbearable, thus crumbling. I can't describe it in a hurry.

This person, no, this demon's sword cultivation is so high.

"It is said that there are people outside the sky, but I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived in the Spring and Autumn Continent, I was taught a good lesson." Zhan Bai muttered to himself, his whole body trembling slightly for some reason.

Is this the Jing Ke who assassinated Qin in the allusion?

Zhan Bai didn't know if there was a connection between this Jing Ke and Bi Jing Ke, but he knew that today, now, for the first time, he had encountered an existence that was not inferior or even vaguely stronger than himself in the way of the sword.

The incomparable excitement and excitement instantly swallowed up all his reason, and all he thought about in his heart was to fight happily with the comer.

"Here comes the sword." Zhan Bai let out a long howl inexplicably, the hilt of the sword in his hand turned into flying ashes, and his five fingers opened and poked into the void.

"Sir, take the sword." Not far away, Gongzi Jun had a heart in his heart, and in a flash of his hand, a three-foot long sword with a strange shape appeared, and it was sent into Zhanbai's hand.

"Chixiao? Imitation. Jing Ke casually glanced at the long sword in Zhan Bai's hand that was as red as fire, and snorted lightly.

"That's enough." Before Gongzi Jun was embarrassed, Zhanbai had already looked up to the sky and laughed.

Taisu realm, Donghua Jiuxiao.

Kill.

Tai Su only sword, Chixiao is one, Zhanbai is two, two swords, regardless of priority, under the restrictions of the rules of the Spring and Autumn Continent, although it has lost the power of shaking the sky, it is not less gorgeous and ethereal.

Jing Ke felt the difference in Zhanbai for the first time, and he didn't dare to be careless, and his broadsword shot out, moving quickly under his feet.

Tai Chi realm, Beichen Jiuluo.

Tai Chi techniques, simplifying into complexity, everywhere for moves, everywhere for the style, the best interpretation of what is dazzling, heart swaying.

The figures of the two seem to be slow and fast, and after they collide together, they are inseparable.

For a moment, the battlefield that was disturbing everywhere stopped.

Not attracted by the fight between the two, but completely disturbed and unable to do anything.

The battle between Zhanbai and Jing Ke is no longer limited to the region, you can go anywhere, and no one knows when they will suddenly enter the battlefield where they are. On the contrary, it is standing on the ground into grass and trees, even if it is wrapped in the sword light of the two of them, it will be unharmed.

In this way, how can any fool make a rash move, one by one turned into spectators, and some bold ones will even shout and cheer at the throat.

"Where is this duel, how do I feel more like a sword?" After observing for a long time, Cang Jiansheng's big mouth sighed involuntarily. (To be continued.) )