Chapter 5: The Half-Cut Flying Sword. Chase for your life

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the sword light in her hand flashed, but it suddenly became shorter, and the other half of the sword flew up and swept towards the eaves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

What kind of weapon is this?

He Yifei didn't have time to think about it, so he lifted himself.

As soon as the man flew up, half of the sword light hit the place where he had just stood on it!

He Yifei pointed at the eaves on his toes, took a few steps back and scolded: "You shrew, if you can't say three sentences, you can do it, even if all the women in the world are dead, my son will not be interested in a woman like you!" ”

The woman said angrily: "How old are you?" This girl won't be your turn to make fun of you. I'll take your dog's life today! ”

With a flick of the wrist, the tip of the sword, which was half-inserted in the eaves, danced with the woman's arm again.

He Yifei glanced back and vaguely saw a flash of silver light in the air.

There must have been some long thread attached to the hilt of the woman's hand in this strange half-cut long sword.

"Not good!" He Yifei screamed, turned around and ran along the eaves.

The tip of the sword condensed with murderous aura chased after He Yifei like a flying arrow, and the tiles on the roof all the way were also lifted up by the sword qi.

The tiles that fell all the way jingled, and the flying tiles chased He Yifei tightly in a line, and it seemed that they were about to catch up with He Yifei's fluttering clothes!!

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The pink-faced boy unfolded the golden folding fan with a "whoosh" and said with a smile: "The third sister's shadowless sword is getting more and more powerful, it seems that Master Bulao has made a move." ”

The old monk was silent, staring at He Yifei on the eaves, his expression changing.

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He Yifei's footsteps on the eaves became faster and faster, and finally the moment the flying tile collided, He Yifei lifted his breath violently, and his body immediately rushed backwards!!

Seeing that the tiles and the tip of the sword were about to be inserted into He Yifei's chest, He Yifei actually stepped on the flying tiles and ran up in the air!

He Yifei stepped on the flying tile, like walking on the ground.

"Dangdangdangβ€”" Several tiles fell on the ridge of the roof, cracked into pieces, and scattered in all directions.

He Yifei turned over, and the figure had landed firmly on the roof of the side house.

"What?" The crowd was shocked.

The woman gritted her teeth, suddenly withdrew the tip of the sword, and merged it into a complete long sword!

He Yifei froze, in a cold sweat.

This weird and inexplicable turning kung fu is the half of the strange footwork cheats that Ye Qiu handed over to He Yifei half a year ago!

Fortunately, He Yifei usually practiced a few chapters, otherwise even if the Buddha came today, he would not be able to save him.

Ye Qiu, this kid is right, there are really many things in life that depend on luck.

He Yifei glanced at the people in the courtyard, and said coldly: "Everyone, I won't accompany you, farewell!" ”

The old monk hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Donor, please wait!" ”

The old monk took a step forward and said: "If the old monk is not mistaken, the kung fu used by the donor is the unique mastery of Bibomen decades ago, can you talk about it?" ”

If it was replaced by Ye Qiu, he would definitely know some allusions about Bibo Gate, but if he changed to He Yifei, he would definitely know nothing about this organization that mysteriously disappeared fifty years ago.

"What Bibomen?" He Yifei frowned and said nonsense, "This is my family's 'Absolute Shadow Footwork'!" ”

The old monk looked at the Buddha beads on the ground and said, "Could it be that the old man is wrong?" …… Okay, even if you didn't kill the people in this manor, can you explain the origin of the sword in your hand? ”

He Yifei took a sip and said, "Phew, why should I say it?" Do you think it's comfortable to spend the night with the dead here? Lao Tzu finally looked forward to a few living people, thinking that they were saviors, but they didn't expect to be a bunch of unreasonable killers. ”

Everyone in the courtyard looked at each other, and looked at He Yifei again, with a blank face.

The pink-faced boy smiled and arched his hand; "Looking at your skills, you are not a simple person, can you ask your name?"

He Yifei took out the folding fan and unfolded it with a "whoosh": "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, you will be in Jiangsu He Yifei!" ”

Everyone looked at each other again, and there was a trace of doubt in their eyes.

The old monk clasped his hands together and said: "Is the donor the 'Qingyun Zong' on the list of ethereal rivers and lakes?" ”

He Yifei shook his fan and said, "It's exactly below!" ”

The old monk said: "It turned out to be He Gongzi, who is the first in the world of light work!" ”

He Yifei "snorted" and shook the fan even more vigorously.

Standing on the eaves is already very high, and the wind will not be small, so He Yifei's fan can only be used to strengthen his courage.

The blue-faced man beckoned; "It turned out to be He Gongzi, it seems that we are wrong to blame you, can you take a step down and speak?"

He Yifei said loudly: "Why should I go down? Do you want that crazy woman to stab me a few times? ”

The woman held back her anger and smiled: "He Gongzi, what are these words, it was indeed our fault just now, and we did it without asking." However, even if Childe can't believe my 'Shadowless Sword' Luo Sanmei, he should also believe the others. ”

He Yifei shouted; "What a shadowless sword, I haven't heard of it."

The house was high and windy, and He Yifei shouted a little louder, for fear that the shrew would not hear.

The woman pointed to the old monk and said; "This is the Dharma Protector Master of Shaolin Praruotang, Master Puyun, and he is highly respected."

He Yifei was shocked, this old monk who was not amazing turned out to be the Dharma Protector Master of Shaolin.

The woman pointed to the pink-faced young man and said, "This Li Gongzi may not be well-known to the people in the rivers and lakes, but his father is Li Tailai, the famous and second owner of the Qingyi Villa. ”

The blue-faced man hugged his fists and said: "In the third village master of Xia Yasha Village, Lin Yue, I am willing to ask He Gongzi to come down and talk about it." ”

He Yifei hesitated slightly, and gently floated to the corner of the courtyard, still more than ten steps away from everyone.

Puyun Master Heste Dao; "When I saw He Gongzi's body just now, I still have some doubts. I have something here, and I ask He Gongzi to take a look. ”

As he spoke, he slowly groped his way up his sleeve.

He Yifei put away the folding fan and said, "What? ”

Pu Yun raised his hand and said, "Childe came to see it closely, this thing is really interesting." ”

He Yifei squinted his eyes and took a few steps closer, only to see that the old monk's palm was blank.

"Nothing." He Yifei looked at the old monk and said.

"Nope." Pu Yun said slowly, "Childe, please take a closer look at the pattern on my third finger." ”

He Yifei stepped forward and said: "What the hell is so mysterious, this ......"

Suddenly, He Yifei was stunned and didn't move, his mouth was open, and he couldn't even make a sound.

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