Shen Gui, who was at the mouth of the staircase, covered his mouth with a cloth, and the double knives in his hands danced like flying left and right, and for a while there was a little bit of wind that could not be blown through and water could not be splashed. And several black-clothed men who were besieging him were also blocked by this knife momentum for a while, and the two parties actually formed a stalemate for a while.

Shen Gui was outnumbered this time, which was a nidal game. There are many reasons for this. First of all, Shen Gui was in the central platform leading to the second floor of the staircase, which was extremely narrow enough to accommodate only two men standing side by side. Therefore, although Shen Gui was outnumbered, at the same time, he could barely support the attack of four people at most;

The second is that before the other party entered the pavilion, he shot out a rain of arrows that could cover the entire sixty-mile pavilion. After the rain of arrows, everyone just carried an ordinary steel knife into the pavilion. If there is a strong bow and crossbow at hand, it will not allow Shen Gui to take advantage of the geographical advantage and have to deal with everyone.

In addition, all the people who entered the pavilion came with a relaxed attitude of cleaning the battlefield. No one would believe that anyone could survive the rain of arrows that obscured the sky. The man in black, who was not prepared at the moment, met Shen Gui, who was fighting against the water, and his momentum was naturally a little lower.

At this time, Shen Gui danced like a fly with two knives in his hands, and he was fighting a scoundrel with the man in black without hurry. Although the two sides of the scene intersected with each other, the sound of 'ping pong' kept sounding, which sounded very intense and lively, but in fact, Shen Gui neither used strength nor desperately, but just stood firm and delayed time, waiting for Fourteen to come to the rescue.

'Bang'

Outside the window, there was a loud bang in the south, and the sound pierced the night sky and went straight into the sky, so that everyone who was fighting in the pavilion stopped their hands together, and even the masked man standing outside the pavilion looked in the direction where the sound came from.

None of them saw anything unusual on the south road, and they all looked up at the sky. Yes, the sound was like a muffled thunder, but it was more thorough than thunder. Only Shen Gui's heart sank, and only he clearly knew the only source of this sound - the gun.

Shen Gui didn't have time to think about it for a while, so he shouted towards the second floor:

"Something's wrong, go up to the third floor."

After speaking, the knife in his hand changed sharply, from a light and powerful hanging knife to a wide open and closed cross slash. For a while, the black-clothed people who were still searching for the sound were cut into flesh and blood, and they retreated half a floor alive, until they were able to stabilize the formation at the top of the stairs.

Shen Gui, who was holding two knives, changed his relaxed look. Switch to a left-handed horizontal knife with the blade forward; The right knife is behind and the back is protected by the blade. As soon as the knife holder lit up, the hoarse and shrill voice of the masked man came from outside the pavilion:

"As soon as this cannon went off, you also took out the serious stuff? Come, let someone try it, you have practiced a little bit of the positive and negative gossip knife. As soon as the words fell, the masked man's sword scabbard in his hand rushed straight to Shen Gui's front door. Shen Guigang opened the scabbard with his left knife, and he could already see his own reflection in the other party's eyes.

"It's too messy! The internal breath is unstable! The knife is stiff! The momentum is weak! It's too bad, it's too bad, you haven't learned double knives at all, this gossip knife is an insult in your hands, you don't even have the qualifications to get in the way, get out! ”

This man kept commenting on Shen Gui's martial arts, but his body was like a butterfly, shuttling in his impenetrable sword light. Although the pace of the body is not fast in the eyes of others, it is extremely accurate. Every flash of sword light will inevitably leave a shallow sword mark on Shen Gui's body.

This person's sword momentum is extremely strange, often first piercing through the knife momentum, and then the body burrows into the cold sword light inner perimeter, piercing the skin and flesh with the tip of the sword, and then holding the handle with his backhand, dragging out a shallow and long scar. The two only fought a few times, and Shen Guizhou's body had been cut by him with dozens of shallow marks of different lengths. Although the sword marks were not deep in the flesh, Shen Gui was already covered in blood at this time, and he looked very scary.

As soon as the last sentence of 'get out of the way', the masked man rushed into Shen Gui's sword with the raised sword at the end of the hilt, and slammed directly into the acupoint in his chest. Shen Gui's figure was instantly pretended to fly far away, and as soon as he landed, he quickly got up and continued to slash and kill the black-clothed man who came like a tide. The masked man on the other side walked up the stairs and was about to enter the second floor of the Sixty Mile Pavilion.

'Ping Pong'

There was a sound of iron hammering, and the masked man had retreated to the staircase, and Fu Ye, who was holding an iron rod, appeared at the end of the stairs at this time.

"What's wrong with Xiao Shen? Can it still work? Although Fu Ye was worried about Shen Gui who fell into the crowd, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and his eyes were always staring at the masked man below.

"It's okay, I was just kicked by that faceless thing. When I was a child, I was often kicked by pulling the tail of a donkey, and I got used to it. Shen Gui forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth, deliberately making an expression of indifference.

The masked man looked quite relaxed, and let out an extremely strange laugh:

"Hee-hee...... Before the donkey kicks you, will it also hit your acupoint with a sword? I don't know how long your little life will last, but now that your valve is broken, you will study steadily in the future. ”

Shen Gui didn't panic, he still held his two swords in his hands, and cautiously guarded the black-clothed people around him. But when Fu Ye heard that Shen Gui's Jizhong acupoint was broken, he was immediately shocked and stunned on the spot......

"Uncle, be careful!"

Shen Gui let out a loud shout, only to see the masked man, taking advantage of Fu Ye's sluggish moment, he quickly flew forward. When he fought with Shen Gui just now, his body was still as leisurely and light as a leisurely stroll; But facing Fu Ye at this time, his body was as fast as a civet cat shuttling through the forest, and flew in front of Fu Ye in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Fu Ye had just been woken up by Shen Gui's shout, and found that the masked man was close to him. He clearly knew that he could not avoid this sword at the moment......

At this moment, several wails came from the pavilion. At the same time, several black-clothed men standing on the periphery of Shen Gui were thrown into the sky and flew straight in the direction of the stairs. At the same time, Shen Gui's familiar voice sounded at the pavilion door:

"I just heard you say that it's a hilarious, and you have no last resort. Now I know when I look at it, why don't you just copy the guy and start it directly? I've told you a long time ago, why bother with all this effort? ”

Since Shen Gui was kicked into the crowd, the pain in his chest and the itch of the sword wound invaded his consciousness together. Coupled with the rapid loss of blood, Shen Gui, who was already crumbling, barely relied on muscle memory and willpower to resist. At this time, this familiar voice sounded, and Shen Gui's body seemed to be infused with strength again, and the sword momentum was a little faster than just now. Of course, Shen Gui also knows that this force has a name, called Huiguang Huizhao.

"Didn't you want to intercept and kill on the Northern Highway? What are you doing here? ”

Shen Gui awkwardly shouted at the master, the old beggar Wu Chengfeng, who came to the rescue.

"I've slept twice, and it's dawn when I go back to sleep."

The old beggar replied as if no one was walking in the direction of Shen Gui, and those black-clothed people with green scarves wrapped around their heads along the way, if there was a slight abnormality, they would be knocked out by the old man named Hanako, or punches or legs, and passed out with one move.

The old beggar walked up to Shen Gui, looked at his sword wounds and slightly collapsed chest, and said with a gentle face: "You rest first, and the rest will be taken care of for you by the teacher." After speaking, he picked up the double knives around Shen Gui that were full of gaps and curling blades, and pointed to Shen Gui's collapsed chest: "Ponder the clear heart technique?" ”

The masked man's eyes narrowed, put away the sword that was bound to hit Fu Ye's chest, and went down to the first floor. Holding the sword in his hand upside down, with the tip of the sword back, the sword pointed at Wu Chengfeng and said:

"Are you...... Called Hanako Laowu? ”

Wu Chengfeng kicked away the corpse at his feet, and also put the double knives one after the other in a yin and yang double knife posture:

"I'm your grandfather!"

After scolding the person, he also spat in his direction.

"Those who stink for food are stinky for food, it's really dirty......"

When the man dodged the 'hidden weapon' sideways, and then turned around, he saw that the old beggar's knife light had come straight to the door......