"Fifth Master Bai, your brother doesn't have long eyes, he has such a little ability, and he dares to be a bird. This kind of fool dies early and cleans up. Zhong Moucai, help you clean up the portal. ”

Zhong Jun casually threw the body of the bald giant man to the side, clapped his palms, and said lightly.

Ignore the group of masters who surrounded him.

"Boy, you've messed with me!"

Bai Wuye stared at him tightly, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Although the bald giant has a bad brain, and his skills are only average in the eyes of the master, he is loyal to him, and he has followed him for many years before and after the saddle, and it is quite easy to use, and now he is accidentally folded here, which makes him feel a faint pain in his heart.

In particular, Zhong Jun also scolded him, killing him doesn't count, he has to scold people for being stupid!

Zhong Jun smiled, spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "So what? Bai Wuye has a kind, although he came up and killed me. Do you dare? ”

"Boy, you're crazy!"

On the other side, a man in Tsing Yi who was standing alone said coldly.

This man in Tsing Yi was about thirty years old, tall and thin, with a cold face, just standing alone in the distance, standing farther than everyone else, and I don't know if he was because he was lonely and afraid of people's plots, or because he was extremely confident, and he was not afraid that the secret of the wolf's head order would be obtained first.

Zhong Jun's gaze lingered on his face for a moment, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, but it soon changed to the lazy and fearless look of Hangerlang.

In the current situation, if he doesn't have a strong backhand, there is almost no possibility of running away.

Case. No matter how powerful this man in Tsing Yi is, what is there to fear?

"I, Zhong Jun, have always been like this. If the officials of Simon can't get used to it, they can kill me. Lao Tzu doesn't care. ”

Zhong Jun said lazily.

The man in Tsing Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and it was vaguely seen that the green tendons on his neck had skyrocketed.

"Everyone!"

Bai Wuye arched his fists with both hands and said loudly.

"This guy clearly wants to transfer us to fight each other, and he is so troubled to fish in troubled waters. Bai Lao Wu put his words here, I want to clean up this kid and avenge my brother. When I cleaned him up, everyone asked whatever they wanted, and Bai Lao Wu would never eat alone. ”

After explaining the scene, Bai Lao Wu stretched his hand back. Shout.

"Here comes the knife!"

A large man in black followed behind stepped forward and offered a long sheathed knife with both hands.

"Whew-"

Bai Wuye pulled out his sword from the sheath, and the cold light was dazzling.

Judging from the shape of this knife, it is a typical "horse chopping knife", with a thick back and a thin blade, extremely sharp, only in the handle of the knife, carved with a silver tiger head as a decoration. Also a logo.

This kind of horse chopping knife inlaid with a silver tiger head, also known as the "White Tiger Knife" on the rivers and lakes, is the exclusive blade of the White Tiger Hall.

The forty-eight styles of slashing horses are the Dharma protection knives that have been inherited by the White Tiger Hall for hundreds of years!

Mighty and uncast.

The knife was unsheathed. The atmosphere immediately became extremely solemn.

Bai Wuye held a big knife in his hand, strode forward, and stared at Zhong Jun.

"The surname is Zhong. Shine your blades! ”

Zhong Jun smiled and flipped his wrist. The slingstick was in his hand.

Bai Wuye's eyebrows raised slightly, and he snorted coldly.

Compared to the powerful and sharp White Tiger Knife in his hand. The throwing stick in Zhong Jun's hand is really too inconspicuous. Especially in this kind of open place, the white tiger knife technique can exert the strongest power, and a small throwing stick, how can it be parried?

This kid is so big, he must be proud of himself, and he doesn't take him Bai Wuye in his eyes.

"Kill!"

Bai Wuye didn't talk nonsense, with a flick of his wrist, the thick-backed big knife was like a sharp sword, straight to the middle palace, and slammed into Zhong Jun's chest and ribs.

Yan Feiyang looked at it slightly.

The chopping knife is thick and solid, usually weighing seven or eight catties, and it is vigorously chopping to maximize the advantages of this blade.

"When"!

Zhong Jun flicked his hand casually, and the seemingly light flinging stick swung the heavy white tiger knife to the side.

"Fifth Master Bai, if you want to fight, please be serious, such bells and whistles, don't be smiling and generous."

Zhong Jun said lazily.

"Boy, you're arrogant!"

Bai Wuye shouted angrily in his mouth, but his subordinates didn't stop at all, and stabbed him with his backhand, picking it up.

Looking closely, the head part of the White Tiger Knife has a reverse edge, which is extremely sharp like the blade.

Zhong Jun still swung the stick, swinging the knife away, his feet slipped, and he swung the stick, and suddenly stabbed Bai Wuye in the face. This time it was fast and ruthless, Bai Wuye was caught off guard, and he tilted his head in a hurry, only to feel a pain on his face, and his skin had already opened. At the moment, he didn't care about scolding, he pulled a knife flower with a sword in his hand, and quickly retreated.

There was a very obvious laugh all around.

Bai Wuye's black face suddenly turned red, he hunted geese all year round, and today he was pecked by geese here.

It just doesn't make sense!

Gongsun Lanxiu's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he said in a low voice: "This guy's path is very strange......

Zhong Jun has already shot several times, and even killed the bald giant in front of everyone, with Gongsun Lan's profundity, he still can't see what kind of origin Zhong Jun is.

Yan Feiyang said softly: "This is the trick of horse thieves in the Anxi area. ”

"Horse thief?"

Gongsun Lan couldn't help but be surprised.

This is really not within the scope of her research, although she has read a lot of books, but few are related to horse thieves, not to mention, Yan Feiyang said the place name "Anxi".

The name of the place is so old, even older than the profession of horse thief.

There is no doubt that Yan Feiyang is by no means referring to the current Anxi (county), but to the vast Western Regions under the jurisdiction of the ancient Anxi Protectorate. It was once a necessary area of the Silk Road, and the caravans were endless, and the horse thieves were also elusive and never stopped.

"How do you know this is a horse thief's trick?"

Gongsun Lan asked rhetorically.

"Because I will too. The old man taught me. ”

Yan Feiyang's answer is always so concise and to the point.

In fact, the old man not only taught him similar tricks. And he warned him very clearly, anyone who knows this kind of tricks. It must be an enemy, and it must not be let go.

For Yan Feiyang. This is a very rare occurrence.

No one can better understand the old man's momentum of looking down on the world, although the old man has never said a word of contempt for other sects and other Jianghu figures, but that invincible pride cannot be concealed no matter what.

Yan Feiyang once thought that in the eyes of the old man, there was never a real enemy.

Because, almost no one dares to be his enemy!

Only for this so-called Anxi horse thief, but so solemn.

It can be seen that the weight of the Anxi horse thief in the old man's mind.

The old man even taught him the tricks of a horse thief.

In general, it's all sideways. Taking the means of striking the east and west to the extreme, although it is very applicable, it is not a fair trick at first glance.

When the old man taught him these tricks, he also made it very clear that he was not letting him use this kind of side-by-side technique to fight the enemy, but "knowing himself and knowing that the other is invincible", so as to save him from suddenly encountering this kind of trick and being caught off guard.

In fact, seeing the horse thief's tricks here, Yan Feiyang was surprised in his heart. Not at all under Gongsun Lan.

What is the reason for this descendant of the genre, who was clearly pointed out as an enemy by the old man, suddenly appeared in Wei Zhou? Was it just a coincidence, because Xia He happened to be hiding in Wei Zhou?

Yan Feiyang subconsciously felt. There may be a deeper inside story to this.

The situation has changed again.

Bai Wuye roared like thunder, holding the knife in both hands, opening and closing. The sword light was like snow, completely enveloping Zhong Jun. Under such a swift attack. Zhong Jun's sword style of playing on the edge was immediately suppressed. I can't show it at all, so I can only stumble left and right, trying my best to parry.

Yan Feiyang nodded and said, "The White Tiger Sword Technique is worthy of its name. ”

In any case, the White Tiger Hall is also a sect ranked among the eight sects, although it is ranked relatively low, the sword technique known as the Dharma Protector Knife always stands out.

Another branch of the White Tiger Hall, the Peng family of the "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife", was once famous in the rivers and lakes, shocking the north, and even overshadowing the reputation of the main branch of the White Tiger Hall.

Gongsun Lan smiled, shook her head slightly, and said, "If you continue to fight like this, don't take a quarter of an hour, Bai Wu will not be able to hold on." ”

As the saying goes, the wind never ends, and the rainstorm never ends.

Bai Wuye attacked with all his might, he was completely holding back a bad breath, as long as this breath was released, he would immediately collapse. The problem is, whoever it is, it doesn't last long.

It's too much physical exertion.

"The question is, can this kid hold out for a quarter of an hour?"

Li Wugui was a little skeptical.

Before he could finish his words, there was a soft "snort", and a few bits of blood splattered out. Although the scene was still dazzling and dazzling, the onlookers could naturally see clearly how clear they were, and a trace of ochre appeared on Zhong Jun's shoulders.

"Fifth brother mighty!"

Several of Bai Wuye's brothers shouted in unison.

"Hah-"

Bai Wuye's spirit was greatly lifted, and he shouted again, and the sword light was like a galaxy of practice, hanging upside down.

"Good chance!"

Li Wugui lowered his voice and shouted.

Bai Wuye's knife seems to be powerful, but in fact, it has a big flaw, and the empty door between his chest and abdomen is open. Bai Wu is also a master, and under normal circumstances, this kind of flaw will not be exposed. It's just that now the momentum is like a rainbow, and the opponent is being pressed all the way, so I can't help but be careless, and I have the mind of being in a hurry, and unconsciously, I have come up with this desperate onslaught.

If in the eyes of others, this flaw is nothing, as long as Bai Wuye's knife is fast enough, the flaw will not become a flaw in the blink of an eye.

However, for an enemy who is good at taking the wrong side, such a flaw is indeed a rare opportunity.

"Uhhh

Zhong Jun raised his arm, threw the stick in his hand and flew away, straight to the face of Bai Wuye. At the same time, with a flick of his left hand, another slinger was held in his hand, and with a flick of his foot, his body was like an arrow off the string, and he went straight to Bai Wuye's lower abdomen.

This time it was as fast as lightning, and when Bai Wuye dodged the throwing stick that flew from the door, Zhong Jun's second throwing stick had already stabbed him in the abdomen.

No matter what, you can't hide from it.

Bai Wuye couldn't help but scream, and his cry was full of despair and unwillingness. (To be continued.) )