"Where are you going?"

Just as the fat and thin two elders were about to leave, a faint voice with a very majestic and intimidating voice came from behind him.

The fat and thin two elders under this voice involuntarily jumped down, their faces turned white, and fear suddenly came to their hearts.

Good guy, he was touched behind him, and he didn't notice it at all, which can only show one problem, this person's ability is definitely above his brothers, otherwise he would never have hidden it from his brothers' ears.

They wanted to run, but they found that they were firmly locked by the qi emitted by the other party, as long as they dared to make the slightest rash move, they would definitely be hit by the other party's thunder.

They knew very well in their hearts that their brothers would definitely not be able to do anything with this hand just now, and they jumped from the eighth floor in a very pretended 13 just now, which consumed the skill of their attitude, so that their own skills have not been able to recover until now, and it is definitely their brothers who are really going to fight and suffer.

They turned around stupidly and saw that the person standing behind them was Jin Haotian, who had just fought with them and hurt him very much.

"You, why are you here?" The fat old man asked in horror.

The previous fight really frightened them, and they couldn't imagine that two people who had risen more than four hundred could not beat a young man in his early thirties.

Especially the fat old man, when he saw Jin Haotian again, he was even more frightened, to know that his swollen old face like a small steamed bun was the masterpiece of the hateful young man in front of him.

"Hehe, if you can be here, why can't I be here?" Jin Haotian looked at them and said lightly.

"When did you get here?" The thin old man asked.

"Huh, guess?" Jin Haotian said mischievously.

Nima, if Lao Tzu can guess it, I won't ask you. The two old men sneered.

"Hmph, it looks like you're really going to be left behind." Now that it has been exposed, there is no need to hide and pretend to be a good person, the thin old man tore off the mask on his face with a brush, and said viciously.

As soon as his words fell, the fat old man took a stride to the upper left, and the thin old man formed a joint attack posture with one left and one right, in view of the previous fighting experience, this time they did not take recklessly, but pulled out a soft sword from their waists, and shook their wrists.

"Buzz ......"

The air resounded with the resonance of the soft sword being shaken, and the body of the sword kept trembling slightly.

The cold sword aura emanated from the soft sword made of dark iron, which was breathtaking.

The dark sword also had a hint of blue light and a special smell, which was the smell of poinsettia.

In the three years of the follower Zhang Sanfeng, in addition to practicing martial arts and cultivating the Tao, the rest is that the follower Zhang Sanfeng soaked in various medicinal materials to learn medical knowledge.

As the so-called Ten Dao Nine Doctors, Taoist priests have become doctors and are synonymous with famous doctors in a certain way.

In the past three years, under the guidance of Zhang Sanfeng, Jin Haotian can be regarded as having read all the medical skills in the world, tasting all the herbs in the world, and is especially proficient in the preparation of various poisons.

In fact, this is a lesson of Zhang Sanfeng's own, thinking that when Zhang Sanfeng was walking the rivers and lakes, because he was not good at poison, a generation of grandmasters was almost plotted, so he spent a long time studying this, but accidentally let him learn a very good pharmacological knowledge, and since then no one can beat him in drug production, poisoning and detoxification.

So under his careful and strict training, Jin Haotian has also become a living encyclopedia of medicine, as long as all the drugs that appear in this world can't hide from his nose.

"Hehe, Poinsettia. You're really not ordinary vicious, and in your words, it seems that you can't really be left behind. Jin Haotian said softly.

Although the voice was soft, it was like thunder in the ears of the fat and thin elder.

The heart said, Nima, this kid is really a fucking pervert, not only is his martial arts strong, but he can even distinguish this colorless and tasteless poinsettia, is this still a human?

"Boy, boy, I didn't think you knew grandpa's poinsettia, it's a pity." The thin old man said coldly, and then quietly, with a move of the immortal to guide the way, he jumped straight to the door of Jin Haotian, and the fat old man's wrist turned and the green dragon came out of the water to block all the ways of Jin Haotian.

At what time, Jin Haotian was shrouded by two swords, and the form was very dangerous, no matter where he avoided, he couldn't escape the danger of being stabbed.

Even if he is not stabbed, even if he hurts some flesh, it is fatal for Jin Haotian, although this poinsettia will not see blood and seal his throat, but it will also destroy a person's central nervous system in an extreme time, and it is he who loses the ability to act, so that he can be slaughtered.

As the saying goes, the artist is bold.

At this time of crisis, I saw Jin Haotian smile faintly, his right toe, hooked and picked on the ground, and the two branches on the ground were picked up, he stretched out his two hands to hold it, and then flicked his left and right wrists outward, and made a move to turn the dragon over the sea at the same time in different directions.

"Ding Ding"

Two crisp sounds.

The two dead branches hit the weakest part of the sword body heavily, and they stopped it strongly, and the two of them attacked fiercely.

The huge impact made the two involuntarily take a step back.

The two looked at each other, with a look of horror, they couldn't imagine that after thousands of tempers, the lawyer's unpleasant move was actually cracked by someone so easily, and it was cracked by two dead branches, which made them really speechless.

"Good boy."

The two of them snorted coldly, then regrouped their spirits, brushed and brushed a few sword flowers, and very tacitly used a set of two sword techniques to attack Jin Haotian together.

Looking at the familiar swordsmanship, Jin Haotian was cold, and said in his heart: "Hehe, in front of me, playing Liangyi swordsmanship, it's really a big sword in front of Guan Gong." ”

Then he shook the withered branches, walked with the steps of the dragon under his feet, and shook his head lightly, a set of pure Wudang Taiji swordsmanship continued to be used, and as soon as the withered branches caught the thin old man's sword body, Jin Haotian suddenly made a sticky trick, leading the thin old man's sword to attack the fat old man's backhand position.

The sudden change caught the fat old man off guard, but fortunately, he had rich combat experience, and at the moment when he was about to be stabbed by the tip of the sword stained with poinsettias, the move used the sword in his hand that he didn't have time to accept without thinking, and threw down the thin old man's sword to stop the attack of his sword, causing some trouble to Jin Haotian. Himself, with his legs slightly bent, then kicked hard, then leaped backwards and jumped out of the circle.

A good Jin Haotian, facing the sword thrown over, he stepped forward with the withered branch in his left hand, and then made a sticky word, the sword body seemed to be firmly glued to his withered branch, and then pulled back, and the sword had fallen on his hand.

At this moment, the two old men were so frightened that their faces died, Nima was already very difficult to use the withered branches just now, and now that the sword is in hand, how can it be returned?

Sure enough, at the same time that he was afraid, he saw Jin Haotian stepping on the five elements, carrying gossip, Tai Chi on his head, and the sword walking the dragon, implying that the Wudang Taiji swordsmanship of smashing, squeezing, pressing, picking, squeezing, elbowing, leaning, advancing, retreating, Gu, Pan, and Dingtai Taijiquan intention was continuously unfolded.

Point swords, stabbing swords, hanging swords, splitting swords, cloud swords, wiping swords and other sword moves are at your fingertips, and the fat and thin two elders don't even have the ability to parry, let alone fight back.

After a trip to the swordsmanship, the second elder was very wolf-bèi, the clothes on his body were comparable to those of Brother Sharp, and the hair, eyebrows and bird feathers on his body were all shaved by Jin Haotian very evilly with the blade of the sword.

The coldness of the Xuantie Sword touched the skin, and the poison of the poinsettia on the blade was given by themselves, and they naturally knew their toxicity well, if they were not careful, and cut the skin, then their two hundred years of skill would be in vain, so they were scared of the cold sweat on the fat and thin two old men one after another, and it was no exaggeration to say that the tattered clothes on the body could be wrung out of the water.

For a person, death is not terrible, but always on the verge of death, on the verge of life and death, that is the most terrible.

What's more, these old brothers have been obsessed with women all these years, and they have consumed their hearts and will.

It is the so-called gentle township hero mound.

As time passed, the psychological endurance of the two brothers was finally crushed by the last straw and completely collapsed.

It was a one-sided battle.

Although the brothers are also immersed in the Liangyi Sword, it is a pity that they met the personal disciples of the founder of this set of swordsmanship, plus they encountered the upgraded version of this set of swordsmanship, Taiji Sword, and it is also the Taiji Sword that the ancestor has continuously improved and tempered for more than 700 years, although Jin Haotian is only in his early thirties, but under the cultivation of Zhang Sanfeng's Heavenly Treasure and the Supreme Mysterious Wudang Heart Method, his skill is indeed not below these two brothers at all.

Therefore, the outcome of this battle can be imagined.

Mistreat.

Tease.

Playing.

There's even a little flirtation.

Both their confidence and self-confidence have been hit hard.

War, can't fight.

Run, can't escape.

This is perhaps the most painful thing in life.

In the end, the two brothers couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted there with a bitter face like a little child: "You kill me, I won't fight." ”

"Hehe, don't fight? I can't help you, girl, think Lao Tzu is so easy to deceive, is it very cool to deceive? Jin Haotian kept moving his hands, and continued to torture them over there, while sneering and saying coldly.

"Hmph, it's really like acting, I almost deceived Lao Tzu, why don't you go to the movie, if you act, maybe you can get the title of actor." Looking at their staggering situation, Jin Haotian continued to talk and tease them.

"If you don't fight the grass and mud horses, if you don't fight, you will kill us." In the end, the two of them couldn't stand it anymore, threw the sword in their hands, stretched their necks, and said with a look of righteousness and generosity to death.

"Hehe, want to die? That's not that cheap. Jin Haotian smiled coldly.

Then he turned the hilt of the sword and hit several acupuncture points on the two of them a few times.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, the two of them felt that the meridians of their bodies were constantly shrinking, and the severe pain made them curl up and cry low, and they kept howling in pain, and the cold sweat of the bean kept pouring out, which was very painful.

"Hmph, I thought Lao Tzu was so easy to deceive." Jin Haotian said coldly.

ps: I personally feel that this chapter is written smoothly, and the brothers send a few flowers to encourage me.