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"Okay, so are you going up one by one, or together?"

The white-clothed man on the right walked out first, this person's white and pure face, very young, "In Xiannan Gongye." ”

The two stood opposite each other, the swords in their hands not drawn, but the pitch-black scabbards were shivering.

Suddenly, Nangong Ye's sword light flashed, and the sword had appeared in front of Gongzi Wei in an instant, and the sword speed was extremely fast, it was not easy to have such a realm at this age.

Just when the sword was about to touch Gongzi Wei's clothes, Gongzi Wei disappeared, only to see his body swept up and turned behind Nangong Ye, the sword was unsheathed, and hit the back of Nangong Ye's neck.

This Nangong Ye seemed to have eyes behind him, and while bending down to dodge, he turned around and attacked Gongzi with a sword.

Childe's trick failed, and once again swept out of thin air.

In just an instant, the two of them have already fought more than 20 moves, which is comparable. The heavy snow was flying, making it even more difficult to see the battle situation of the two people, and the other person looked at the two people in the center of the field, and secretly sighed that this Leng Rong was indeed as good as the legendary kung fu.

Suddenly, the two people in the center didn't move, the heavy snow seemed to be still, and the childe swordsmanship guided Gongye's throat, "You lost." ”

Nangong Ye's eyes closed and he didn't speak. But Childe withdrew his sword.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Nangong Ye didn't wait for the falling sword for a long time, and opened his eyes and asked.

Childe smirked, "Don't you want to die?" Victory or defeat is only victory or defeat, and has nothing to do with life or death. He looked up at another man in a white sable suit.

The other man said lightly, "In Xia Nangong De." "Looks at least 10 years older than Nangong Ye.

Childe took a deep breath, he was a little tired, "Please." "Tiredness is not audible in the words.

Nangong De took the lead, the tip of the sword shook, and suddenly became extremely powerful, the sword qi seemed to freeze the falling snow around him, but Gongzi Wei did not dodge, and the sword in his hand also shook, as if nine swords came out together.

The corner of Nangong De's mouth sneered, the sword suddenly changed direction, changed his steps, and the person had already reached Gongzi's side, and the sword wiped Gongzi's throat.

Childe Wei turned his head sideways and narrowly dodged, the sword actually picked down a few messy hairs, Childe Wei did not panic, and turned around to dodge.

This Nangong De's sword speed is not a little bit higher than that of Nangong Ye.

Gongzi Wei's sword came out, but the blade was only one point away from Nangong De's throat, and Nangong De's sword was blocked by the dagger in Gongzi Wei's left hand. Nangong De sneered, his left hand suddenly stretched out, and slapped Gongzi Wei's chest, Gongzi Wei suddenly received a palm, and knelt on the snow in a row, spitting out a mouthful of blood, staining the ice and snow on the ground. Barely supported his body to stand up and shook.

"After receiving my palm, I can still stand up, and I still have some skills." Nangong De's words were polite, but his tone did not show any admiration.

Childe slowly stood up and wiped the blood from his mouth.

Nangong De's face was contemptuous, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted, and the sword light flashed, hitting Gongzi's life.

Childe turned around and flew up, turning into three clears with a sword, as if nine mangs came out together, this move is an extremely energy-consuming move, and because this move changes in all ways, it is a nirvana that few people can dodge.

Nangong De was shocked and hurriedly paused his move and retreated, but it was too late, just when Nangong De thought that he would definitely die, the tip of the sword actually stopped in front of his throat.

Nangong De laughed, "I take back what I just said, Leng Rong, who was rumored in the rivers and lakes back then, really has some ability." ”

Childe withdrew his sword, "Thank you." ”

Nangong De said, "I can see that you are seriously injured and have not rested, and the next road is more difficult, do you have to cross it too?" ”

Gongzi paused and said coldly, "Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I will break through." ”

After walking through the canyon for another half an hour, we came to the drawbridge in front of the cliff.

The snow has stopped, and there is silence all around.

Looking at the suspension bridge between the two cliffs, only two wrist-thick iron cables are connected, the two chains are a foot apart, and there are some wooden planks in between, and occasionally the wind blows, and the suspension bridge sways and crumbles.

Looking at the opposite side of the rope bridge, a man in black clothes and black hats appeared, only to see him suddenly volley into the air, sweep over the suspension bridge like a gust of wind, and come to them, "I have been in this position for seven years, and it is the first time that someone can walk here." The man didn't look very old, but his voice was old, "Nangong De, that old guy is defeated?" ”

"Defeated!"

"Who are you to defeat Nangong De."

"Leng Rong."

"Leng Rong?" It's familiar, but have you heard of it anywhere? "Are you the former Wuji Gate helmsman Leng Rong?"

"Exactly."

The man smiled when he heard this, "You've left the Wuji Gate, what are you doing back?" ”

"Something."

Hearing the voice with internal injuries, the man said, "Look at your appearance, you are injured, it is better to rest and rest and come again." ”

Childe said coldly, "No, I'm in a hurry." ”

The man didn't insist on it, "Okay, please teach me more when you go down." After saying that, he flew on the rope bridge, and the rope bridge shook! Below is the abyss.

Scene time? It was a well-known figure in the Wuji Gate, but it disappeared later, and it turned out to be guarding the rope bridge here.

Childe also flew onto the bridge and stood firmly on the rope bridge, the two stood opposite each other, but they didn't move, and the picture seemed to be still.

A cold wind swept by, and the rope bridge moved. Suddenly, Gongzi was on tiptoe, and the person flew up in the air, and the long sword was out, with a cold light, and stabbed straight at Jing Shi with the momentum of breaking bamboo, and it used ten percent of his strength.

Jing Shi turned sideways slightly, dodged the sharp blade, and swung out the cold sword. Childe turned over in the air, swung his sword to block, and the long sword hit Jing Shi's chest.

The sword was too fast, but Jing Shi took off and retreated, and Childe took advantage of the victory to pursue. Suddenly, Jing Shi rose into the air and turned over to the empty door behind Gongzi's trick.

Childe didn't dodge and reflexively turned another sword, forcing Jing Shi to retreat again and again, Jing Shi's left sleeve flicked, and two hidden weapons flew out, Childe couldn't dodge in time, and one of them hit his right arm. As soon as his feet were loosened, the man fell, and he took the sword in his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and took hold of the iron lock.

Jing Shi also turned over and went down the bridge, pulling the iron lock, the two of them didn't seem to have any intention of going to the bridge, suddenly Jing Shi made a move, the sword flashed, and the son buckled the sword body and blocked the long sword.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rounds have passed, and the injured right arm of Gongzi Wei has gradually oozed blood, and the blood is actually black.

Jing Shi suddenly withdrew his hand and flew onto the suspension bridge, "Forget it, don't fight, if you continue to fight, your right arm will be useless." ”