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Looking at the silver needle pinched between Yamamoto's fingers, Wei Zhuang seemed to see something funny, sneered, and asked Yamamoto, "Is this your last reliance?" ”

What Yamamoto has in his hand is the silver needle that Duanmu Rong usually uses as a weapon, three inches and three minutes long, made of sterling silver, and the gem at the end of the tail contains various medicinal powders and pills.

If compared with other silver needles, this silver needle is naturally considered large, but compared to the long sword in Wei Zhuang's hand, it can still only be regarded as a plaything.

Although this silver needle can also be regarded as a weapon, Duanmu Rong's technique when using it is a hidden weapon, if you want to use this thing to hard-catch Wei Zhuang's attack head-on...... It certainly didn't end up very pleasant.

"......" Facing Wei Zhuang's pressure, Yamamoto didn't speak, but slowly lifted the silver needle, pointing at Wei Zhuang in front of him at a sharp point.

At this time, Yamamoto's beautiful face was full of calm and solemn looks, although both of them had long white hair, but at this time, Yamamoto was different from Wei Zhuang's long fluttering hair, the satin-like long hair did not fly at will, but clinged to the body, outlining his slender figure, it was this seemingly thin body, under Wei Zhuang's powerful aura, the waist was still straight, just like a slender white flower that still stood tenaciously in the cold wind.

"I'm getting more and more curious now." Wei Zhuang looked at the white-haired young man in front of him who still didn't show a trace of fear or wavering, "What kind of sect can cultivate a little ghost like you?" ”

Although he said this, the sword in Wei Zhuang's hand did not stop because of the so-called "curiosity", and the long sword swung and turned into a sword light and slashed towards Yamamoto!

Seeing the sword light approaching him, Yamamoto didn't dodge, he knew that if he dodged, then this sword would fall on Duanmu Rong's body......

So you have to block this sword......

The internal qi that had almost been consumed before was being frantically urged by Yamamoto at this time, and a trace of red flame was stripped from the surrounding air, and quickly gathered on the silver needle, which was only three inches and three minutes long, like the flame of a broken candle in the wind, but it was still tenaciously wrapped around the body of the silver needle, and Yamamoto pinched this thing like a candle flame, blocked it in front of him, and actually blocked this sword!

"Hmph." Seeing that the first sword was blocked, Wei Zhuang was not surprised, and with a backhand, he still beat Yamamoto out of the air.

This time, the silver needle in Yamamoto's hand, which had fallen to the ground, had broken into two sections, and the wounds on his body had broken open again, and the blood oozing from under his clothes stained Yamamoto's entire upper body.

"Liu'er!" In the secret room, Ah Thirteen's voice came, she was being pressed to the ground by several other female disciples of the Mo family at this time, because if she was allowed to move freely, Ah Thirteen would probably have rushed towards Weizhuang uncontrollably at this time, and then was caught or killed by Chi Lian or Hidden Bat halfway through......

However, at this time, Yamamoto, who was holding his wound, did not have a trace of pain or anger, he quietly looked at Wei Zhuang who was walking towards him step by step with a sword, his face was calm, as if he was waiting for something.

At this moment, a wisp of sword qi flashed, and then a terrifying murderous aura came from the other side of the passage. Looking up, a figure appeared in everyone's eyes along with countless fallen Qin soldiers, and suddenly the eyes of everyone present were attracted to the past.

Who is not the "Sword Master" Gai Nie?

"You're late." Yamamoto, who gently tore off the fabric on his body and bandaged his wounds, said lightly to Gai Nie.

"I'm sorry." Without any excuse, Gai Nie said calmly, glanced at Duanmu Rong who was looking at him, and then looked at Yamamoto, who had been stained red with blood, and Duanmu Rong, who was unable to sit on the ground after being poisoned, his brows furrowed, his eyes froze, and a fierce murderous aura spread out, which shocked Queen Qin Bingcang, who was present, to retreat.

Before, after they turned on the Xuanwu switch in the morning, the poisonous gas in the city had been replaced with clean air without a thousand nights without a thousand nights with the mountain spring that had been introduced, and even the heavy mechanism on the door on the door of the Gai Nie stone room had been lifted.

In the absence of poisonous gas and no mechanism, how could a stone gate be able to block Gainie? After leaving the stone room, Gai Nie quietly solved the Qin soldiers outside with lightning speed, and then came to the central hall.

At this time, both the members of the Mo family and the Xiang clan who shared weal and woe with the Mo family at this time breathed a sigh of relief, in their opinion, as long as this man with the "first sword in the world" was there, then the organ city would be saved.

Yamamoto's last struggle, at this time, is just to stall for time.

Listening to the steady footsteps behind him, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth: "Little ghost, did you already know when he came, or were you just trying to delay the time?" ”

You know, if Yamamoto hadn't taken care of the time when Gai Nie appeared, Wei Zhuang's sword might have been inserted into Yamamoto's chest at this time.

"Your Excellency's adversary has appeared." Yamamoto still lowered his head to bandage the wounds on his body, and didn't even look up at it, "If I'm not mistaken." ”

Wei Zhuang was very unhappy with Yamamoto's attitude that seemed to be "everything is under control", and when he turned to face Gai Nie, the sword in his hand gently slashed around Yamamoto's body, causing everyone to exclaim, however, the sharp blade only crossed Yamamoto's long hair, and a small tuft of white hair like silk fell gently and scattered on the ground.

Holding the Yuanhong Sword, Gai Nie slowly walked to the side of the central hall, facing Wei Zhuang on the other side, looking at this familiar but somewhat unfamiliar figure, and shouted out the title that has not changed from then to now: "Xiaozhuang." ”

And Wei Zhuang pointed the sword in his hand at Gai Nie, his wrist shook slightly, and the sound of the sword was clear, indicating that this sword was definitely a divine blade that could compete with the Yuanhong in Gai Nie's hand.

"Senior brother." Wei Zhuang called Gai Nie like this, but there didn't seem to be a trace of mutual affection in his tone.

I didn't expect these two people to be from the same school......

Yamamoto bandaged the wounds on his body roughly, and then leaned against the stone wall to rest, at this time, Chilian's position was just separating himself from Duanmu Rong's position, it seemed that the quicksand people didn't want Duanmu Rong to join him.

And now Yamamoto no longer has the strength to fight with the master and save Duanmu Rong. What he urgently needs now is to restore his body as much as he can, ready to join the next possible battle.

Yamamoto could feel that although everyone's attention seemed to have been distracted by Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie in the field on the surface, there were still quicksand people watching him, so that he could not act rashly.

"Let's do it." Gai Nie also raised the Yuanhong in his hand, the swords of the two were already pointing at each other, this battle was already ready to fly, and it had to be sent!

Wei Zhuang sneered, held a sharp sword, and launched an attack on Gai Nie first!