Hand-to-hand combat is extremely dangerous, not to mention in the dark. Although those who practice martial arts have some ability to argue in the dark, it is far from daylight, which makes the danger even more dangerous.

Song Zheng is actually also Nai's move, after all, Zhenyuan Sword Spectrum has only been practiced for a few months, and he is not particularly proficient. Different from the fish intestine sword, Song Zheng fused the courage of Da Tuo Zhiquan, the roundness of Tai Chi, and the skills and practicality of modern fighting into one furnace by Song Zheng to create Tai Tuo swordsmanship, which he immersed in Yin for more than a year. The fish intestine sword was in his hand, like an extended arm, flexible and free.

Although the man in black was holding a steel knife, he could not open and close it widely, so he could only use the knife as a shield and barely resist. He is also a very person, several times backward, sideways, and even backward and shaking, wanting to distance himself from Song Zheng. Song Zheng didn't let him get his wish, but stuck to it tightly, always keeping a distance of three feet from the man in black.

The man in black was extremely uncomfortable with this style of play, and struggled to think of countermeasures. After more than ten stabs, a hole was stabbed in the middle of the black-clothed man's steel knife by the fish intestine sword, and cracks began to appear around it. The feeling from the steel knife made the man in black not surprised, and began to subconsciously use the same part of the steel knife to hit the fish intestine sword harder, and after more than ten times, when Song Zheng realized that it was not good, the steel knife broke in response.

Although a cut was made on his left hand, the man in black was overjoyed. The blade of the broken knife is less than two feet, which is much more flexible than the whole knife. The man in black held the broken knife in his hand and began to unleash his moves. Chopping, stabbing, cutting, and teasing, he is also a close-quarters master, and various moves emerge in an endless stream, almost on par with Song Zheng. Although the distance between the two is still very close, the situation of the man in black is much better than just now, and he began to attack and defend, and the situation began to fall into a stalemate.

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The battle on the other side continues. Lingjizi shook off a whisk of dust, which was longer than a steel knife, preventing opponents from approaching. Of course, as a monk, Lingjizi had no intention of killing him, but just entangled him.

The so-called "hand whisk dust, not mortal." "The handle of the dust was made of steel, and when the other party came with a sword, he held it. When the other party wanted to get out, he picked up the whisk and smashed it. The tail of the dust, I don't know what kind of animal hair it is made of, it is extremely tough, if it is beaten on the body, it will definitely open the skin and flesh. Moreover, once the dust is unfolded, it is like a fluffy cloud, and the effect of confusing the enemy is excellent. The man in black was so entangled by him that he could neither get close nor get rid of it, and he froze there.

Compared with it, Mu Yu was much more decisive, and the Zhenyuan knife technique seemed to come alive in his hands, like the water of a river, endlessly. If Song Zheng could see it with his own eyes, he would find that Mu Yu's kung fu was very different from just now, and his power had increased by almost half.

Under his blow, the man in black was powerless to fight back, and retreated again and again. Just when Song Zheng had just cut off the opponent's knife, Mu Yu left two foot-long cuts on the person in front of him, and the opponent also snorted in pain.

After a few more moves, the man just met the knife that Mu Yu had chopped down, and he was kicked in the lower abdomen. The kick was so powerful that after the man groaned, he flew upside down and hit the boulder where they had just been hiding, and plopped, and after close contact with the boulder, the man sat down under the boulder.

Mu Yu would be polite, three or two steps to catch up, the steel knife slammed forward, the tip of the knife pierced into the opponent's mouth, the tip of the knife poked out from the back of the neck, and hit a spark on the boulder. The man couldn't even shout, and he was killed instantly.

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The man in black who was fighting with Song Zheng felt bad when his partner snorted in pain, and when his partner hit the stone, the man in black already knew that he couldn't do anything, and he was about to leave, but Song Zheng wrapped it tightly. The man in black jumped back several times, but Song Zheng followed closely, not even giving the other party a chance to turn around.

The man in black was very anxious, he knew that the young man's speed was not weaker than him, and his flexibility was even better, and he couldn't get out of this place without getting rid of his opponent. He immediately turned his heart sideways, danced the broken knife fast, and actually struggled to attack Song Zheng. In just a few moments, the Broken Knife and the Fish Intestine Sword exchanged dozens of blows, and Song Zheng was forced to retreat again and again.

However, it was precisely these dozens of encounters that the man's broken knife was actually broken again, and the blade was only a foot long. After striking a sharp blow, the man actually threw the broken knife at Song Zheng, then turned and fled.

Song Zheng hurriedly turned sideways, was embarrassed, cut his clothes with a broken knife, and hit the stone at once. After another crunch, a spark jumped. At this time, Song Zheng was not allowed to be afraid, he hurriedly jumped up and chased after the man in black.

Mu Yu behind him was half a beat slower, and when he jumped behind the stone, Song Zheng had already rushed out of more than ten zhang. Mu Yugang chased after him for two steps, but suddenly stopped and muttered, "The other party's weapon has been lost, and the stinky boy should have no problem dealing with him." Well, how can you grow up without such a dangerous fight. Well, I'd better go back and make a difference. ”

At this moment, there was an oooh sound behind him. Mu Yu hurriedly turned around and ran towards the other man in black.

It turned out that Zhu Jian had just come out of hiding and went straight to the opponent in front of Lingjizi, wanting to cut him down and then help Song Zheng. When Lingjizi saw Zhu Jian coming up, he took a step back, gave up his former position, and became Zhu Jian and the man in black to confront him. He only helped Zhu Jian when he was in danger.

When the man in black got the opportunity, he took out several steel needles from his arms and threw them towards Zhu Jian. Zhu Jian was caught off guard, and was shot in the shoulder by a steel needle, and after a tingling pain, half of his body became numb - it turned out to be a poisonous needle!

The black-clothed man was overjoyed, and was about to step forward to kill this "Wanyan Yusheng", who was not very good at kung fu, but Lingjizi came up. The poisonous needle just now, there were also two Lingji that shot at a little farther away, and they were swept away by him with a whisk. When he saw that Zhu Jian was injected with a needle, he was actually unable to move, and immediately understood that this was a poisonous needle.

At this time, Lingjizi regretted a little in his heart, he knew that this was the case, so he would capture this person first. Because of his hesitation, Zhu Jian was poisoned, and if he let the other party run away again, he would not be able to explain it when the young man named Song Xiaolang came back.

Therefore, Lingjizi no longer spares his hands, but unleashes his kung fu. When the man in black saw that he couldn't parry, he started to run away. He was also decisive, threw the knife in his hand towards Zhu Jian, and came to surround Wei to save Zhao. When Lingjizi knocked the steel knife down, the man in black turned and fled.

It's a pity that Mu Yu, who caught up, didn't give him a chance. As soon as the man in black turned around, a cold wind swept across his neck. The man in black took two steps forward, fell to the ground with a thud, his head splitting up, and his head rolled out five or six feet.

"Dao servant, palm lamp!" Lingjizi shouted, and the two Taoist servants who hid in the Taoist temple lit the lanterns and came out tremblingly.

Lingjizi bent down to check Zhu Jian's injury, only to see that a black spot the size of a copper coin appeared at the needle of Zhu Jian. He hurriedly counted on Zhu Jian's shoulder, and then reached out to pull out the steel needle.

"Hold back!" After Lingjizi let out a low sigh, he took Zhu Jian's steel knife and dug out the entire black spot. Until it was full of bright red flesh and blood, Lingjizi breathed a long sigh of relief. He took out a vial from his arms, poured the medicine powder on the wound, and tore off a piece of cloth from the hem of Zhu Jian's clothes and bandaged it.

During this period, Zhu Jian gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Yu with fear.

Seeing that it was okay, Mu Yu hugged his fist to Lingjizi and said, "Dao Chief, everything is equal when Song Xiaolang comes back, he will tell you the reason for this, Mu Mou will leave first!" ”

With that, Mu Yu picked up Tuma's corpse and headed down the mountain.

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Song Zheng chased after his opponent. That person was also cunning, changing direction from time to time, making Song Zheng repeatedly pounce in the air. And he threw out hidden weapons three times, steel needles, shuttle darts, sleeve arrows, etc., so that Song Zheng didn't dare to chase too close, so as not to be unable to dodge.

While chasing, Song Zheng was glad at the same time, fortunately, when he was fighting just now, he used a personal technique, so that the opponent had no time to send out a hidden weapon.

Due to the intricacy of the paths on the mountain, after two teas, even Song Zheng didn't know where to run. However, the speed of the man in front of him slowed down, and the sound of heavy breathing was heard. Song Zheng sneered behind him, fuck, running with the master, it's like lighting a lantern in a pit - looking for death! Exhaust you stupid.

Although our Song Xiaolang is a little complacent, he is very vigilant about hidden weapons and keeps a distance of more than ten zhang. However, this guy didn't want the other party to stop like this. Although he didn't have a hidden weapon, he couldn't sit idle on this mountain full of stones. He bent down to pick up a few egg-sized rocks, raised his hand and threw them at the figure in front of him.

The man in black heard that the evil wind behind him was not good, and hurriedly dodged to the side, but before he could settle down, another stone fell over. After dodging half a cup of tea in a row, the man in black was so tired that he was panting and sweating.

Although the man in black boasted of his good speed, the young man behind him was also very fast, and his qi pulse was particularly long. Previously, he had deliberately slowed down to attract the other party and then threw the last pike. How could I have thought that the other party was not fooled, and he was a scoundrel, and he actually smashed it with a stone! It's really treacherous and slippery!

The man in black knew that it would not work like this, so he took advantage of the time when Song Zheng bent down to pick up the stone, and also picked up the stone and turned around and threw it at Song Zheng.

A strange scene appeared, two guys who were still masters, like children, played a stone battle, and they played very crazy. It's no wonder that Song Zheng has excellent eyesight and ears. The man in black is also accustomed to working at night, and his eyesight is not much worse, and this stone battle is actually impressive!

You hit me to hide, you pick me up and throw me, both of them have stones thrown by each other, so there are no stones to use.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the man in black was sweating like pulp, opening his mouth wide and exhaling desperately. Song Xiaolang is different, although this guy is also tired and sweaty, he is originally a pervert, and he has the secret spectrum of Chunyang, so he can still throw stones continuously. Although it is not lively, it is also enjoyable.

In the end, the man in black who was physically exhausted was hit on the knee by Song Zheng with a stone, and immediately shook twice and fell down. However, after falling to the ground, he reached into his arms and clasped the poisoned pike dart in his hand.