Even nine feet into the three grades has been more than seven years now, but limited by qualifications and exercises, this life can most likely only stop here, with the increase of age, qi and blood decay, long no longer the majesty of the year.

But Sanpin is Sanpin after all, he still stands at the top of the martial arts pyramid, and he can be regarded as a prestige in the rivers and lakes of the Northern Dynasties, except for a few people, the rest of the generations are not in his eyes.

However, no matter what, I didn't expect that I would be approached by someone and didn't notice it, and at this time, I was attacked by the secret method of the candle dragon sword, and I was in a trance for a moment, and I woke up from the illusion, the tip of the sword had reached the front door, and I didn't have time to dodge, let alone draw the knife, and at the moment of life and death, I just used up the true qi of my life, and I could move my body sideways by half a foot.

The candle dragon sword swished through the shoulder, slashing down without hindrance, and the blood mist was filled, and an arm was broken. The third-grade little master forged his body and refined his body, not to mention that the assassin disappeared at the same time, and even Jiuqi didn't even feel the pain of a broken arm, and the cold air like maggots attached to the bones stabbed from behind, and the surviving right hand was reversed under the ribs, and a palm was violently slapped, the wind was like a mountain and a sea, roaring and surging, and the candle dragon sword was slightly stagnant, emitting a low dragon groan, which seemed to be swept into the depths of the whirling storm, and could no longer advance an inch.

Qingming laughed, his wrist trembled slightly, and a little ink light that was originally condensed at the tip of the sword suddenly bloomed, and a hundred swords were stabbed out in an instant, dividing Gangfeng into countless sections and dissipating.

Lian Jiuchi just wanted to warn loudly, the cold air brought out by the sword blade forced his chest to be stuffy, and he couldn't breathe, so he hurriedly rotated and moved between the square inches at the corner of the stairs. The two of them passed one or twenty moves like lightning, and the sound of mosquito-like air explosions was endless, but none of them intersected with fists and feet, and the majestic True Qi was confined to the square radius of the surrounding body, resulting in a field similar to the second grade, and the sound could not be transmitted at all, the peak of wonder, and the danger.

Even the more nine feet hit, the more frightened he became, he had never seen such a strange body and swordsmanship, he left no trace, suddenly like electricity, every ghost was heavy, yin and gloomy, came silently, but when he came to the body, he showed the mighty and mighty, it was clearly the majestic atmosphere that only the Xuanmen Rectification Law had, and the end was incredible.

Under Qingming's ultra-high-intensity attack, even the nine feet were injured in the front, and the opportunity was behind, and finally he couldn't support it, his steps staggered, and the airtight field was exposed.

Even nine feet spit blood, smashed heavily into the tower, languished to the ground, completely lost his combat effectiveness, Qingming was about to take advantage of the situation to end his life, suddenly his heart palpitated, put away the sword and stepped upside down, jumped up.

A faint halo of light overflowed from under the dim staircase, first rising to the surface of the sea like the first sun, and then shining like a golden sun, as if it could melt all things, bursting out with an irrepressible sword light.

Qingming changed seven body techniques one after another, but the qi in the front and back, left and right were firmly locked, and they couldn't get out of the trap, so they had to swing their swords to block them forward and break them with force.

Boom!

The sound was like thunder, the invisible walls, steps and railings trembled at the same time, the dust was flying, Qingming's throat was slightly sweet, he took half a step back to unload his strength, and before he could take a breath, the sword light soared, like an antelope hanging its horns, which seemed to imply the truth between heaven and earth, and once again shrouded the whole body.

Qingming can't avoid it, the sword fights, this time two steps back!

Eleven knives in a row!

Bang!

The corners of Qingming's lips oozed blood, breaking through the wooden tower behind him, hanging high in the air, when he did not fall, the knife light followed, seeing that he was in a desperate situation, there was no luck at all, he stretched out his hand, a black flying rope with golden light hooked the highest tower stop, with the help of a few feet up, changed the trajectory in the air, fell steadily in the eaves, flicked the sleeves of the robe, and countless like capillary needles flashed blue and blue glow to shoot down.

The gray figure tiptoed in the air, obviously trying to catch him while Qingming was injured, hearing the faint sound of breaking the air, the knife light suddenly rose, more dazzling than the tower just now, clanging, crisp as a pearl jade jumping plate, all the poisonous needles were knocked away, and they rose to the tower brake without hindrance, and before they could gain a foothold, they suddenly heard someone laughing: "Little thief, dare to take me a knife?" ”

Su Tie knife sharpens iron like mud, made by Hou Mo Ya of the third grade, it is even more brilliant, and the weather is amazing. The gray-clothed figure was not afraid, and raised a knife to meet him.

Phew!

The long knife was cut from it, the fracture was neat and smooth, Hou Mo Yaming was overjoyed, he secretly watched the battle, and found that the other party relied on the cultivation of profoundness, and liked to reduce ten meetings with one force, Qingming is to eat just into the fourth grade, Zhenqi is slightly inferior to the loss, coupled with the environmental restrictions in the tower, can not expand the advantages of the body, can only be hard to block, so defeated.

Therefore, he deliberately used words to provoke him before making a knife, inducing that person to use a knife against a knife, and with the same cultivation, the advantage of Su Tiedao was immediate, allowing him to change the situation in the field and grasp the initiative.

The man in gray reacted quickly, and after breaking the knife, he turned over and retreated, and his one foot was on the iron lock connecting the corner of the tower and the tower stop, and the hem of the robe swayed gently with the wind, fluttering like a fairy.

Look at his face, it turned out to be Yuan Mulan's henchman Qiu Liusong!

As a personal disciple of Yuan Guang, and Yuan Mulan's name is the master and servant, but he is actually the same door, Qiu Liusong is eight years older, but he started late, so he wants to call Yuan Mulan a senior sister.

Although he didn't know the origin of Qiu Liusong, Hou Mo Ya Ming had a very low lower limit, and he would not let the other party change the knife and fight again, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he vomited the knife qi and weaved a knife net of eight vertical and eight horizontal, and chopped it down on the head.

This is one of his tricks, this battle has attracted Xu You's attention, and when it is a quick decision, he will not hold back.

Qingming is not a master who pays attention to fighting alone, running Xuangong, suppressing internal injuries, and the candle dragon sword wanders to the flanks, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, but he is not in a hurry to attack, trying to disturb Qiu Liusong's mind.

Qiu Liusong's face was calm, the broken knife in his hand was flipped over, and the moonlight reflected on it, reflecting thousands of clear lights, and then walked out of strange steps under his feet, accompanied by the sound of copper bells, and suddenly disappeared in this clear light.

Hou Mo Yaming was taken aback, he was afraid of death, he didn't dare to use the old moves, and took back the Sancheng Zhenqi Talisman, the power of the knife net was greatly inferior, and it was really split in the air, in vain, and his body fell where Qiu Liusong had just stood.

When Qiu Liusong reappeared, he came behind Hou Mo Yaming, broke his knife like practice, and stabbed at his vest. Hou Mo Crow was on guard tomorrow morning, and the iron knife slashed through the arc, and he didn't think about it.

"Overhead, be careful!"

Qingming took out the sword in time, Qiang, sparks splashed, the broken knife hit the blade, Qiu Liusong flew a few feet with his strength, and landed on the top of the iron lock. At this time, the position of the three of them, Qingming was at the bottom of the iron lock, close to the eaves corner, Hou Mo Yaming was in the middle, Qiu Liusong was at the top, close to the Jinbao vase.

The breeze is blowing, the bells are jingling, thousands of clear lights are permeated, Qiu Liusong took out the knife again, and the three of them are on this iron lock, you come and go, use all means, almost every moment between life and death, and a hundred moves have passed in the blink of an eye.

The sword is gone!

The position of the three of them changed again, Qingming was on top, with shallow blood on his cheeks, Qiu Liusong was in the center, unharmed, Hou Mo Yaming was down, his clothes were tattered between his waist and abdomen, and he was obviously dodging in time, otherwise, this would have been disemboweled.

Hou Mo Crow screamed strangely and said, "What kind of knife technique is this?" ”

Qingming was proficient in easy counting, saw the clues, looked at it intently, and said: "Heaven is one and earth is two, and heaven is three and earth is four...... The number of days is five, the number of places is five, and the five are in harmony with each other. The number of days is twenty and five, the number of the earth is thirty, and the number of heaven and earth is fifty and five, so that the number of the heavens and the earth becomes a change and the ghosts and gods are practiced. Who the hell are you, who can actually make a great use of the sword? ”

Qiu Liusong said lightly: "In Xiaqiu Liusong, I have served General Yuan for many years, and I have been gracious, and I have instructed a few rough knife techniques, which must not be in the sight of the Langjun of the Southern Dynasty." ”

Dayan knife method, according to legend, is created when the Yuan Guang weak crown, beginners can only learn a knife, and then learn five knives, then nine, then thirteen, and so learn twenty-one knives, can enter five products, and wait until forty-nine knives, can enter two products. After the second grade, you need the resources of the heavens, forget all the forty-nine knives that have been poured into your life, and find the one that escaped in the number of Dayan, and the forty-nine knives will be classified as one knife, and you can become a great master.

When Yuan Guang was thirty years old, he relied on the Great Yan Sword Method to be promoted to the Great Grandmaster, and he and Sun Guan and Zhu Dao were the masters of the north and south, and they were the best in the world. A little earlier, he folded a piece of paper, and Fang Sinian made a knife, which was used exactly the escape of the Dayan knife method, which made Fang Sinian forget about the seven bodies, seven hands and seven ans, and stepped into the Sipin Mountain Gate.

The mystery of this knife technique is really worthy of becoming a ghost and god of change!

Hou Mo Yaming's mouth was wide open, in disbelief, and said: "You even know how to use the Great Yan Sword Technique, and you actually condescended to be a guard for Luan Niao, if General Yuan knew about it, would you go out?" ”

Qiu Liusong shook his head and said, "I'm just a subordinate, so how can I condescend to condescend!" You should also finish pranayama, let's fight again, tonight, no matter how high or low, only life and death. ”

Hou Mo Yaming looked at Qiu Liusong as if he was looking at a monster, and said, "I admit that I can't beat you, but the two of us want to leave, and you can't stop it." Our army has surrounded Shengguang Temple, and no matter how powerful you are, you can't reach the coverage of five hundred chain crossbows. In that case, why should we share life and death with you? ”

Qiu Liusong suddenly smiled and said: "Your Yuan Qi is miscellaneous and impure, you are lucky to get into the third grade, the martial arts in this life are hopeless, greedy for life and afraid of death, it is also normal!" He turned his head and looked at Qingming again, and said: "Lang Jun is different, the exercises you practice are unfathomable, and they are not even inferior to my Dayan Sword Method, but they have just entered the fourth grade, and their foundation is unstable, but fortunately, they have the heart to ask, if they can kill me on the tower, and solidify this Dao heart, they will not be able to enter the Yipin Mountain Gate in the future." ”

Hou Mo Yaming was shocked, afraid that Qingming would fight to the death and not retreat, affecting his body, and said: "Don't listen to his demagoguery......"

Qingming said coldly: "You don't have to provoke me with sophistry, my Tao is not in a product, let alone your life and death, don't think too highly of yourself." ”

Qiu Liusong was not annoyed, and said with interest: "Oh, dare to ask Lang Jun's way?" ”

"My word is beyond your knowledge!" Qingming's contemptuous attitude was overflowing, and he said: "A person like you, who has been instructed by the Great Grandmaster for many years, has cultivated the Great Yan Sword Technique, but so far it is only three grades, and it is ridiculous to talk about how a product is, Xia Worm Yu Bing?" ”

The copper bell under Qiu Liusong's feet sounded without wind, obviously the mentality of being scolded by Qingming was unbalanced, and the operation of Zhenqi was temporarily disordered, and he couldn't control his strength.

Qingming seized this opportunity, and Hou Mo Yaming made a move at the same time, the three of them were separated at once, Qingming added a wound to his shoulder, Hou Mo Yaming's hair was scattered, and Qiu Liusong coughed lightly twice, and the gray robe on his chest was faintly visible with shallow blood marks.

Hou Mo Yaming said with a smile: "Qingming Langjun surprised me, I thought you were not good at words, who knew that the mouth of the lotus flower made this thief eyebrows and rat-eyed guy mess up." It's a pity that I couldn't take his life with a single sword! ”

Qingming doesn't like to talk, but he followed Xu You's side and saw how Xu You was eloquent and eloquent, surrendering the Buddha and Confucianism under the three-inch tongue, and he had never eaten pork and seen pigs run.

Qiu Liusong exhaled lightly, knowing that the opponent also consumed too much True Qi, he seized the time to breathe by speaking, slowly closed his eyes, and the next time he fought, it was likely that he would be separated from life and death.

Either you live or I die!

Dayan knife method from the number of heaven and earth to find the method, knowing that there is a great horror between life and death, so do not talk lightly about life and death, but really come to this juncture, but can eliminate all distracting thoughts, the knife is in me, into the realm of human knife as one.

Qingming and Hou Mo Yaming sensed the changes in Qiu Liusong at the same time, Qingming's expression was firm and indifferent, but Hou Mo Yaming frowned, hesitated for a moment, sighed, and clenched the Su Iron Knife.

He is afraid of death, but he is even more afraid of Xu You!

Fight!

At this moment, the sound of neat and heavy footsteps came, Cang led a thousand guards to surround the Aquarius Tower, the iron armor was bright, the swords and guns were like a forest, one person walked through the middle, raised his head with his hands, and said with a smile: "Qingming, Hou Mo, you come down, I still have a bit of a relationship with General Yuan, don't be rude to his disciples!" ”

"Yes!"

Qingming big sleeves unfolded, real Qi drumming, just like this, from the top of the ten-zhang high tower like a withered leaf with the wind. Hou Mo Yaming deliberately flirted, shouted, and fell several feet, but the onlookers were all elites trained by military law, no one cheered and exclaimed, and his heart was a little unbeautiful, and when he was close to the ground, he stepped on the tower with both feet, turned over and landed steadily, held his head high, and looked around.

"Good!" Xu You applauded and said: "The expedition is wonderful, and in the future, when attacking the city, we will rely more on the expedition to make meritorious contributions in advance!" ”

Hou Mo Yaming's heart suddenly disappeared, he bent down and smiled, ran behind Xu You, and said in a low voice: "This person's name is Qiu Liusong, the Great Yan Sword Technique has been practiced to thirty-three swords, and the body method is secretly in line with the number of heaven and earth, it is really difficult to deal with, the general must be careful!" ”

Xu You smiled: "It's okay! He took a few steps forward and said, "Qiu Langjun, please come down and speak!" ”

There was silence on the top of the tower, and Qiu Liusong said: "Forgive me for being rude, I have heard the general's words for a long time, and I dare not say more." Tonight, you and I are enemies, all rely on cultivation to speak, if I am not an enemy of the general, I am willing to fight and kill, listen to the respect! But if I am lucky enough to win, I will ask the general to promise to let me leave the city! ”

Xu You laughed and said, "It's so daring, why don't you let it!" ”

"Thank you, General!"

In a moment, the sword light reversed the moonlight and cleared the light, stirring the sea of stars, like a horse to attack!