The man in black raised his head, looked at him and asked, "But I still don't understand, where did you get so much strength." ”

"Do I have a lot of strength? I don't think so. ”

The old beggar tore open the placket with his other hand, revealing a piece of heart shield that was close to his chest, and said with a smile: "It should be that your strength has become smaller." ”

The goggle was wrapped with red rope and hung on his chest, as if made of ceramic, reflecting the luster of the moon, and it looked extremely fragile, but the man in black knew that it was one of the hardest things in the world.

The man in black was silent for a while, and then said, "This is the broken bowl you used to beg for food? ”

This heart shield is a well-known magic weapon, extremely hard, and in addition to defense, it can also block the breath.

The old beggar relied on this heart shield to lock the meridians on the black-clothed man's hand, allowing the vitality to run and stagnate.

Without vitality, the wrist strength of the man in black is more than that of ordinary people.

Feng Xiaohan was still smashing the barrier outside the barrier, and the deafening roar continued to sound, and the man in black couldn't help but think that if Feng Xiaohan was hit by this move, he would be able to forcibly break through the breath blockade of the heart shield with brute force.

The old beggar was already accumulating sword intent when he spoke, and although the sword intent at this time was not complete, it was already powerful.

He looked at the man in black and asked seriously, "What are you going to do next?"

The old beggar knew that things couldn't be so simple, the realm of breaking the void was already extraordinary, and if he crossed that gap, he would no longer be a mortal in the flesh, even if he had fallen into his own palm, and the other party had just broken through the realm, and the realm was not as solid as himself.

It is also difficult for the old beggar to kill the man in black.

He believed that this guy was not going to be exhausted by all means.

The man in black let out an ugly laugh, his robe moving without wind, and the golden silk threads at the cuffs exuded a faint aura.

The old beggar's eyes changed, and he said in a deep voice, "How many treasures do you have?" ”

This black robe is definitely not a vulgar thing, and the pattern on the cuffs is also a magic weapon, counting the thing that strengthens the palm power of the wrist and this Xilin small sword, even Guo Mingzhe can't carry so many superb treasures with him.

The old beggar shouted, and with his sword in his hand, he slashed at the top of his head from top to bottom.

There was a sound of bamboo leaves all around, and the sword intent in the sky turned into wind and snow, wrapped in a faint sense of red dust and loneliness.

The Nexus Realm was a little shaken, and there were even cracks in some of the weak spots.

This sword is called "Li Hongchen", and it is also an unavoidable human matter.

Although it was not his most powerful sword, he had the deepest understanding of this sword because it was his own move.

The man in black quietly watched the bamboo stick fall, and there was no wave in his eyes, only an extremely cold look at everything in the world.

He didn't move, only the growing aura on his cuffs signaled that he hadn't given up his resistance.

Is this disdain, or fearless?

The stick landed on top of his head, easily splitting his body and cutting him in half, before the tip of the stick fell to the ground.

The powerful sword qi suddenly exploded, and the sudden wind and dust kicked up by the explosion shrouded the body of the man in black.

Those who fall into this sword will definitely be torn to pieces by the sword qi.

After the dust settled, the old beggar stood where he was, looking expressionlessly at the pit in front of him that had been blown up by the sword qi, where the man in black had been standing.

It stands to reason that unless it is the sword qi that devours Li Hongchen with a strong vitality, anyone will definitely die.

The old beggar has already used all his strength, and the man in black is lucky even if he doesn't die, but there is only one arm in the pit, and it is the hand that holds the Xilin small sword and is caught by the old beggar.

The old beggar looked around and made sure that there were no corpses of the blackfish people around, he raised his eyebrows, looked puzzled, and muttered, "Ran away?"

When the bamboo stick fell, he felt that something was wrong, as if it was not a flesh and blood cut, but a knife cut on tofu.

What is certain is that when the sword qi exploded, it did attack the other party, and the man in black at this time should have been seriously injured, and the murder was more auspicious.

The ripples of the enchantment are still rising, and Feng Xiaohan's figure is faintly visible through the enchantment barrier, since the enchantment has not been broken, how did the man in black leave here?

The old beggar took a deep breath, and then slowly spit out, in the process of this fight, he also suffered some injuries, not to mention the shock of a sword coming from the west, his mind was turbulent, and his Dao heart was frustrated, although he had calmed down at this time, he urgently needed to rest, and it was not suitable to think about it so much.

He picked up the Xilin sword, carefully put it away, and carried the severed arm of the man in black to the barrier wall.

The old beggar pondered for a moment, and then pointed out, his fingertips contained amazing power, and the direction was the weakest point of the barrier.

"Smack!", spiderweb-like cracks formed where the fingertips fell, and spread rapidly in all directions, covering the entire barrier in an instant.

Outside the enchantment, Feng Xiaohan's fist full of powerful brute force smashed down, directly breaking the entire enchantment, and the barrier of the enchantment turned into aura and returned to heaven and earth.

"What the hell is going on?"

Feng Xiaohan glanced at the broken arm in the old beggar's hand and asked, "Are you okay?"

The old beggar said, "Go back and talk about it." ”

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In the cellar of Zizhu Courtyard, Feng Xiaohan and the old beggar sat opposite each other.

The old beggar had closed his eyes for a long time, and Feng Xiaohan knew that he was healing his wounds and couldn't be disturbed, so he sat aside and waited.

After a while, the old beggar opened his eyes, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and spat out the dark blood with "wow".

The old beggar wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve and said with a smile: "Although the guy who let him go still suffered some internal injuries, it is not without gain." ”

Then, he recounted what had happened outside the library and said seriously: "Today is the second time I have met him, and I was in the same place last time. ”

Feng Xiaohan thought for a moment and asked, "Is there something he wants in the library pavilion?"

The old beggar shook his head and said, "Probably not, if the target is really the Library Pavilion, then he should take advantage of my absence, and that old thing in the Library Pavilion is not an easy character to deal with, there is no need to fight me first, and then provoke that guy." ”

Feng Xiaohan knew that the old thing in his mouth was the old gentleman who had been sitting behind the cabinet in front of the library pavilion, and he looked like he was just an ordinary old man, and it didn't seem to be a big deal.

But the old beggar often mentioned this old man, and he admired him in his words, and once frankly said that he didn't want to follow him easily even in his heyday.

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You mean, he is going for you?"

The old beggar squinted, looked at him, and said, "I'm a stinky begging for food, what can make him look at it? ”

Feng Xiaohan's brows twitched even more, and he asked, "I'm just a wild boy from the Savage Domain, what will he target?"

The old beggar thought for a while, and said seriously: "We have known each other for so long, during this time, my husband and I have passed on your Dafa of picking up girls and flirting with girls, you can learn it on the spot, no matter what it is, you can learn it on the spot, and you have only been in Changming for three months, and your combat power is already the top among the disciples of this generation, if I were the man in black, I would definitely be very interested in you." ”

"Are you embarrassed?"

Feng Xiaohan rolled his eyes and said, "You were sent by the head of the building to protect me and teach me how to be a man, but you passed on my sister skills, if he knows, he will definitely break your dog's legs." ”

The old beggar was furious when he heard this, but he was not angry that he said that his leg was a dog's leg, because he was now nominally a dog's leg after all.

He said half a sentence in the first half of his anger: "You uncivilized wild boy, you are really angry with me, how many times have I told you, a manly husband should soak all the girls in the world and soak all the girls in the world." But if you can't have a few flirtatious skills that can be eaten all over the world, what is the use of being a person in this life?"

The old beggar hated iron and said: "My secret skills have never been lost in the beauties of the north and south of the river, if you don't have to preach me, then what a pity is that you are a disgrace to men, you have not been able to see the true meaning of this, it is really in vain for my hard work." ”