The shadow guard vomited a mouthful of blood and flew several feet away, and he plunged the Xuanjin knife into the ground to stop the retreat, and then he slashed at his side.

Seeing that he was discovered, he grabbed the blade with five fingers into claws, and slapped his right hand on the head of the shadow guard, who raised his arm to block, only to hear a "click", the arm of the guard who had become an old man showed an extremely twisted posture, the bone stubble pierced out of the flesh, and the whole arm was only connected with a little flesh and skin.

Qi Dehuang ignored the blood hole in his left hand and suddenly exerted force, the body of the Xuanjin knife was oozing with his blood, and the famous Great Zhou Fourteen Powers were completely scrapped, broken into two and changed back to their original appearance, but the treasure box was shattered into sawdust, and the blades of more than ten long knives were also broken.

Then he freed his left hand, and the palm that had not been held up before slammed into the head of the shadow guard!

The Shadow Guard tilted his head back, his forehead sunken in part, his eyes so bloodied that he could no longer see anything.

Qi Dehuang picked up his collar, made a flip motion with his left hand with a bloody hole, and said with a smile: "You have entered my lifeless realm, and the already unstable realm has fallen again and again, if you don't have this Great Zhou Fourteen Potential, it would be easy for me to kill you, but now...... It's also easy. ”

The shadow guard's old face also showed a smile, this smile was more pleasing to the eye than the smile he had at Wang Zhike that night, it was a mockery on his face!

His voice is no longer like a teenager, like a lonely old man in the last years of the wind and candles, now she is blind, she can't see the face of the person in front of her clearly, she can only look away with her eyes blankly and say: "I finally know why you didn't step into the palace to murder the emperor, you can't, and you don't dare, just with my plummet cultivation can hurt you, in the palace land, you can't get a little benefit in my hands." ”

Qi Dehuang also sneered, "What's the use of saying this now?" The hard words of a dying man? ”

"It's just to confirm how big the waves you can turn, at first I thought you were a fairy figure, but now ......"

The shadow guard looked at Qi Dehuang's piercing palm and said, "That's it. ”

Qi Dehuang raised his still bleeding palm and shook it in front of the shadow guard's eyes, and then slapped the top of his head with this injured hand, the shadow guard's eyes widened angrily, his seven orifices were bleeding, and the ground under his feet sank more than a foot!

"A wounded hand can kill you."

Qi Dehuang said lightly, threw the shadow guard like an old dog on the ground and said: "Since you want to confirm it, then I don't have to hurt to tell the truth, even if it is in the inner part of the palace, you may not be able to take me down, then I can't kill the emperor, it's just that there is no need for that." ”

"And...... Even if I didn't dare at that time, now that you are dead, who else in the palace can protect Li Rus? ”

The shadow guard was lying on the ground, although his bleeding eyes were godless, he was still staring at the middle-aged man in front of him, like a demon asking for his life, and he asked fiercely: "What realm are you!" What do you want to turn this scourge of the world into! ”

Qi Dehuang sneered, saying so many words to an enemy who had been chasing and killing him for half a year, he had wasted a lot of words, he thought that he was not a bad person, but he was definitely not a good person, he really wanted to see the leader of this pacification division die with unwillingness.

Qi Dehuang squatted down, approached the shadow guard's ear and whispered, "When you get down, go and ask the people of Nanzhen Fusi, and you will know." ”

The corners of the shadow guard's mouth twitched after hearing this, he raised his palm to send out the last trace of internal force, and after Qi Dehuang easily waved his sleeves to disperse, he got up and wanted to crush the heart of this shadow guard.

As soon as the soles of his feet were raised, Qi Dehuang suddenly felt a whistling sound coming, and as soon as he reached out to take it, a treasure staff fell into his hand.

"Amitabha, good! Wonderful! This donor has been dying for a short time, why does the donor want to kill them all? ”

Qi Dehuang exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, there was still a little blood in the turbidity, and then he suddenly covered his heart, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he threw back the staff in his hand, and the right hand that received the cane was also scalded off a layer of skin and flesh. He looked back and saw a bald old man wearing a robe with long eyebrows, standing in the twenty-foot "lifeless" place, unscathed.

Qi Dehuang's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a fierce essence, he didn't ask the rules in his life, he counted the heavens and the earth, but he couldn't figure out the Buddha head of this meditation temple.

He shook his scalded palm, and the internal force quietly worked and said, "Old bald donkey, what are you doing here?" ”

The monk recited the Buddha's name again and said: "The poor monk passed by here and saw that the Qi Shi was killing again, so he had to persuade him to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. ”

Qi Dehuang snorted coldly, "Passing by? I'm afraid you didn't see Qi Mou injured and wanted to come over to get a piece of the pie, right? It is said that there is no self at ease, I see why you are becoming more and more uncomfortable? More and more want to make some small profits? If you want to get something out of me, you can let the horse come and give it a try. ”

The monk shook his head slightly, "Lao Gu is just passing by, this donor has been seriously injured, there is no need to be ruthless, if the Qi donor retreats, the old man will not see it, if the Qi Shi Master insists on adding fuel to the fire, the old man has to take action for the Buddha." ”

"Crown-sounding."

"To retreat, or not to retreat."

Qi Dehuang clenched his palm, looked at the shadow guards on the ground, and pondered for a moment in his heart, it must not be a coincidence that this Buddha head suddenly "passed by" this place, it is not impossible for the Taoist system and the Great Confucianism to be nearby, and he still has the strength to fight the Buddha head alone, if he fights three people alone, at most he can only die together, and his plan has not been implemented, so he can't be rash.

Qi Dehuang slowly retreated, and he said softly: "Now that you three sects are powerful, you join forces and Qi will not dare to argue with you, but please remember that one day in the future, there will be a fire in the court on the heads of the three sects, and the three sects will definitely destroy one sect." ”

The monk nodded slightly, "Wait quietly." ”

Qi Dehuang disappeared in place in an instant.

The monk walked to the shadow guard lying on the ground, recited the Buddha's name, and attached his palm to his heart and said: "The momentum of the Great Zhou, you can swallow the tiger and wolf, you can go with peace of mind." ”

At this point, the emperor's guard, who had exchanged his life for repair, died, his bones were broken, his head was dented, his heart was broken, and his death was extremely tragic!

It is said that there is a place in the northwest of the Great Zhou, which accounts for one-third of the land of the Great Zhou, but because it is extremely desolate, there is no state and county, and the officials and people of the Great Zhou are collectively called its northwest.

In this northwest place, there is a person with a knife, walking in the vast yellow sand, the knife on the waist of this person is hidden in the black scabbard, he looks at a small town in front of him, breathes a long sigh of relief, and touches the black knife on his waist, the last time he was unsheathed was ten years ago, this time he returned to the Central Plains, and finally had a place to use.

This swordsman cultivated sword intent like a swordsman cultivating sword intent, and it took ten years to turn from knife art to sword intent, which is a murder knife or a killing technique.

As a top martial artist, he sensed in the northwest that the Central Plains luck was scattered into the rivers and lakes, and then he went to the Central Plains from this wild place in the northwest where he was born, seeking an opportunity to break the mirror, and then found the green-shirted swordsman who was known as the sword star with him back then.

He thought of this and chuckled, the sword is like a tiger, the sword is like a jade, and the sword must be superior and inferior.

The swordsman also has a very vulgar name, called Chen Xiaodao, as if when his parents named him, they thought that he would become the number one swordsman in the world in the future.

The northwest is wild, the difficulty of land development is greatly increased, the Kaiyang household department has statistics, although the northwest land accounts for one-third of Kaiyang's land, but the land that can be cultivated, less than half of the jurisdiction, half of the half of it is in Lingzhou, which is called the south of the Yangtze River, coupled with the cold in the northwest, the harvest is even less, the imperial court has three million stone grain and grass into the northwest every year, it is still far from water can not quench the thirst. As a result, other people have no land to cultivate, no rice to cook, and the court has been abandoned in the past three years, so naturally no one has sent rice, and there are many bandits who cut the path, and the folk customs are extremely strong.

Donald used to be one of the horse thieves, once, his cottage has run out of ammunition, and he crossed the northwest mountains to the territory of the Huns, the leader of the horse thieves thought that he was just robbing the grassland nomadism of the Huns, and he didn't want everyone in the grassland tribe to be equipped with knives and crossbows.

Donald has never only done the work of bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, where has he really seen the actual combat of real knives and guns and the scene of broken arms and legs flying all over the sky, he was so frightened that he was so scared that he was urinating, he endured nausea, pulled up a corpse and pressed it on his body and pretended to be dead, so he escaped a catastrophe.

After escaping a catastrophe, Donald returned to his hometown, recruited more than 30 people in the name of horse thieves, and ran rampant in the border town, showing off his might. The county official had no way to take him, and Donald even threatened that one day he would not be used to seeing the official master, and he would kill him, so that his brother would also be addicted to the official.

After hearing this, the county official was even more frightened and stayed at home, and only a dozen or so catchers were all rooted in the county official's house, for fear that the robber would drink too much one day and really slaughter himself.

Chen Xiaodao traveled all the way south, and finally found a small broken inn on the edge of such a town, asked for a few appetizers and two or three catties of turbid wine, and sat alone in the lobby and ate slowly.

The shopkeeper looked at this raw eater, secretly exchanged glances, Xiao Er nodded slightly, and when he turned around to leave, he suddenly stumbled, perhaps the elderly lady of his family put a stick of incense in front of the Bodhisattva today, causing him to trip over the littered bench and fall to the ground.

He just wanted to get up and scold his mother, but he saw that there was a still trembling chopstick on the pillar in the position he had just place, and the shopkeeper swallowed his saliva and looked at the shopkeeper.

Chen Xiaodao has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled the bloody smell of the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, he thought that this group of people would not provoke him, just eat a meal and leave, but with his good ear, he heard the whispers of the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, and wanted to kill people for money.

"Hit the gong!"

Seeing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly shouted, and the stunned Xiao Er crawled to the door with a roll, hit the gong, of course, and could only hit it, and at this time a chopstick flew in, straight into his temple, Xiao Er didn't understand until he died, why he only hit it, and it was dark in front of him.

Xiao Er's task before his death was completed, and more than 30 people suddenly surrounded the small inn from all directions, and the first person was full of meat, pot-bellied, and weighed no less than 300 catties.

The shopkeeper shouted, "Boss Tang, this person has some means, and he must have a lot of possessions." ”

Donald kicked the corpse of Xiao Er on the ground, there was no pity in his eyes, he smiled sinisterly, "Boy, when you enter Lao Tzu's inn, if you don't leave any money to buy the road, there will be no one who can stand and go out, take out a hundred and eighty taels of silver, and the Sprinkle family will spare you a way to live today." ”

Chen Xiaodao still didn't say a word, squinted at the more than thirty bandits, his figure flickered, and a ripple of knife light suddenly flashed in the inn, and when he fixed his eyes again, Chen Xiaodao had already packed his bags and walked out of the inn, the black knife on his waist just quietly moved forward.

Before Chen Xiaodao could go far, the small broken inn collapsed suddenly, and the people inside couldn't scream.

At the head of the Qiantang River in the Central Plains, the originally calm water surface suddenly rippled, and then progressed layer by layer, slapping towards the riverbank, just after more than a dozen progressions, the Qiantang River was as turbulent as the tide of August 15. Among them, there is a flat boat, and there is a pole-wielding man standing on the boat, about forty years old, and laughing loudly: "The tide of heaven comes from the sky, how many flowers do you smell in the world?" If the sword can be compared to the sky, the tide of Qiantang can also be killed! ”