Before Rowan finished speaking, the old man with a childish face appeared in front of Rowan in an instant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Rowan was startled, he looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise, and was speechless for a while. But although he couldn't speak, his heart was racing.

What this old man just used was definitely shrinking into inches! How is this possible, I have never seen anyone use such a method of shrinking the ground into inches, why such a strange old man would do this, and the distance he moved far exceeded mine, and his attainments were definitely more than one realm higher than mine!

And the old man looked at Rowan stunned and didn't speak, smiled slightly, and the right hand that was behind him suddenly stretched out to the front, and in the middle of a flip, a three-foot-long long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he pushed the long sword directly towards Rowan.

Looking at the old man's movements, Rowan was not only a little stunned, he looked back and forth between the long sword and the old man a few times, then pointed to himself with his right hand and said, "Are you going to give me this sword?" ”

After hearing Rowan's words, the old man smiled and nodded, and then raised the long sword in his hand to Rowan again.

After seeing the old man nodding, although Rowan didn't know what the old man meant, he still took the long sword, and then asked the old man again: "Old man, do you know what place this is?" How did I get here? ”

However, the old man did not answer Rowan's question, he just looked around, and then one shrunk into inches disappeared in place, and then another shrunken inch appeared in front of Rowan, and there was already a fragile branch in his hand.

Seeing that the old man continued to use the shrinking of the ground into inches, but he did not exert any effort at all, Luo Wen was shocked in his heart, and he stammered a little and said: "You, you have actually practiced to such a realm, but as far as I know, this method of shrinking the ground into inches is a special method unique to my Shangqing School. Where did you learn it? ”

After speaking, Luo Wen's eyes were fixed on the old man, trying to judge from the old man's expression whether the old man's way of learning to shrink the ground into inches was regular or by some means.

But the old man's expression did not change, he still looked at Rowan with a smile, holding a fragile branch in his right hand.

Seeing that the old man was motionless, Rowan couldn't help but wrinkle slightly, and he was about to repeat his words again, but the old man suddenly moved his right hand holding the branch.

In the blink of an eye, the fragile branch stabbed at Rowan's eyebrows with a sharp aura, and after Rowan felt the coldness of his eyebrows, the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he reflexively wanted to shrink the ground into inches to avoid this thorn.

However, he found that the spiritual power in his body was frozen in this place, and there was no response at all. Therefore, Luo Wen was naturally unable to shrink the ground into inches, and he also lost the best opportunity to dodge the branches.

In this way, he could only watch as the sharp branches hit his eyebrows. He subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, the painful feeling did not appear in Luo Wen's mind for a long time, and even the coldness in the center of his eyebrows seemed to have never happened, and he carefully opened his eyes slightly.

I saw that the old man was still smiling and holding a branch in his hand, standing quietly where he was standing just now, his eyes first looked at Rowan, and then at the long sword in Rowan's hand.

Luo Wen was slightly stunned, and then instantly understood what the old man meant, the old man seemed to want to let himself use a long sword to fight him, and during this period, neither the old man nor Luo Wen himself could use any spiritual power, and could only rely on swordsmanship to attack.

Thinking of this, Rowan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How can this be done, I take the long sword, you take the branch, this is really unfair to you." ”

After hearing Rowan say this, the old man shook his head helplessly, then held the branch again and attacked Rowan violently.

Luo Wen's heart was alarmed again, he immediately felt a chill in his eyebrows, and the sharp aura just now appeared on the branch again, and the direction of this branch was no different from before, even the angle and strength were exactly the same.

Looking at the old man's stab, Rowan didn't say anything more, and the footwork of the gossip step under his feet flashed past the branch that the old man stabbed over, but before Rowan stepped on the next step, the old man's branch had already swept over.

This thrust and sweep saw that it was as unhindered as the clouds and rivers of the same industry, and it happened to seal Rowan's predicted next route. However, Luo Wen, who had already used the gossip footwork perfectly, also reacted quickly.

He kicked his feet, and his body instantly slid backwards for two steps, and at the same time, his right hand jerked out the three-foot long sword in the scabbard, and then stabbed at the old man.

However, in the next second, Rowan only felt a pain in the wrist of his right hand, and his strength dissipated instantly, and the long sword fell directly from his hand to the ground.

Immediately after, the old man's branch was already pressed against Rowan's throat.

Looking at the old man who was still smiling, Rowan subconsciously swallowed his saliva, he had always thought that his gossip steps were enough to avoid all attacks without any magic or magic interference.

But now the old man told him with great strength that his Rowan gossip step was not as perfect as he thought.

Then, the old man shrank into an inch again, and then returned to his original place, looking at Rowan with a smile, his eyes flashing back and forth between Rowan and the long sword on the ground, the meaning was self-evident.

Rowan also immediately understood what the old man meant, he picked up the long sword on the ground, and then came to the place where he appeared again, watching the old man in front of him put on the sword posture he had learned.

Seeing that Rowan understood, the old man nodded slightly, and then attacked again with the same move.

And just like that, about an hour after the two of them fought back and forth again.

I saw that at this time, Rowan was holding a three-foot-long long sword, slowly gasping and posing in a fighting posture, looking like he was ready to attack at any time, his eyes were staring at the opposite side, without blinking, and opposite Rowan was standing an old man with crane hair and a childish face, he was just holding a branch that looked very fragile, and his posture was leisurely waiting for Rowan to attack.

In the next second, Rowan slammed his sword, and the long sword stabbed at the old man's midline as quickly as lightning, but the old man still looked at Rowan with a smile on his face, not surprised by Rowan's stab at all.

The old man stepped on the gossip step that Rowan had been using, and easily avoided this thrust of Rowan, if someone with strong eyesight watched here, he would definitely find that the old man's gossip step was more subtle and mysterious than the one that Rowan had used at the beginning.