"Look for death!" The heir of the Heavenly Pavilion screamed, drew his sword and flew up, stepping on the canopy branches and leaves under his feet, like a swallow copying water, every few zhang, he clicked on the strength and attacked it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fight with her!" Luo Zhaoyun practiced the breathing method for two hours, although he did not break through the innate level, but he felt that his breath was calm, he had improved, and he came out with a sword, and his pride was suddenly born.

Gu Qingshuang unfolded her swordsmanship on the side, cooperating with the attack, and she also knew that Luo Zhaoyun alone was not the opponent of the woman in white.

"Dangdang—"

The three of them fought again, their figures flickered, their swords were extremely fast, the sword qi broke through the air, rolled up a lot of dead leaves, fallen grass and stirred, surrounding the three of them, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the light was dazzling, and it was extremely dangerous.

"Stinky woman, the ghost is not gone, beware of Lao Tzu capturing you and stabbing you to death!" Luo Zhaoyun lowered her voice and deliberately changed her vocal voice, giving her the impression of being bohemian and insidious.

Qingshuang is constantly looking for opportunities to stab, but in a head-on fight, her advantage is not obvious, because assassins, more often train to kill with one hit, if you don't hit, immediately flee, instead of staying to fight to the end.

"Shameless!" The heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion reprimanded angrily, and her actual combat experience was also improving, from being unfamiliar at the beginning, to gradually adapting to the joint efforts of the two, and it was much easier to deal with.

However, she soon found that the strength of these two seemed to have improved a little, the man's skill had deepened by half, and the woman's sword moves had also become strange, which was a little different from the previous number of paths, so that the strategy she had thought of to break the enemy was somewhat restricted.

The three of them fought for more than 100 rounds, each pushing away with injuries, and the heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion temporarily retreated, while Luo Zhaoyun and Qingshuang continued to flee with injuries.

"Her skills are very high, she is worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion, she was selected as a saint in the sect and sent down the mountain, her talent, martial arts, appearance, etc., are rare in the world." Qingshuang sighed.

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, he also noticed that the woman in white would not be older than him, but her martial arts were overwhelmed, and he and Qingshuang were not opponents.

The two fled to a valley, Qingshuang continued to practice swordsmanship, learning Guigu swordsmanship, from the basic to the subtle, and then practiced to the unity of human swords, but the tricks will be practiced, and the real enemy, flexible use, but also need an extremely familiar process, to fully master the essence, in order to forget the routine, become your own swordsmanship, use as you like.

When it was Luo Zhaoyun's turn to rest, he meditated cross-legged, continued to use the Guigu School breathing method, strengthened the internal breath, roared all the organs, the whole person's spirit and spirit were improving, and his skills were improved, some impurities were removed, and they were discharged through the pores, and the internal force became more refined, and the injury recovered a lot.

The next day, the two continued on the road, crossed the mountains, and almost reached the edge of the Taihang Mountain.

At this time, Luo Zhaoyun and Qingshuang discovered the heirs of the Mending Heaven Pavilion and had already gone around to the front of the two, waiting to intercept the two.

"Kill—"

There is nothing to say, Luo Zhaoyun took the initiative to attack, the sword was powerful, and the whole life was vigorous, pressing step by step.

Gu Qingshuang responded from the side, looking for an opportunity to stab, so that one main and one auxiliary, the cooperation is getting better and better, and the tacit understanding is full, and he is on par with the heirs of the Mending Heaven Pavilion.

This time, the three of them fought fiercely for more than two hundred rounds, and the fight was full of blood and sweat, and the heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion had no choice but to retreat, and still did not kill the two.

After Luo Zhaoyun saw her leave, he gasped for breath and was soaked, because this kind of fast-paced sword, always using internal force to urge the sword, consumed too much physical strength and energy, and it was more tiring than going to the battlefield to kill all day.

Qingshuang was also drenched in sweat, her body was wet, and her clothes had already been scratched a lot, but fortunately, there were replacement clothes in the package she carried, at this time, she stroked the messy hair on her forehead, and said: "Zhaoyun, I found that the swordsmanship of the Guigu is not good enough, and you need to use the Guigu breathing method to exert a greater effect." ”

"Then let's change it today, you practice the breathing method, and I practice the Guigu swordsmanship."

"Okay, let's give it a try." Qingshuang nodded.

The two escaped from Taihang Mountain, continued to run to the northwest, and rushed towards the direction of Yanmen County.

At dusk of the same day, the heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion pursued again, and a big battle broke out between the three of them.

This time, Luo Zhaoyun and Gu Qingshuang's strength increased by two percent, advancing and retreating, and they began to suppress the woman in white.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang-"

Luo Zhaoyun opened and closed widely, the Guigu swordsmanship, combined with the Guigu faction's breathing method, was extremely subtle, and the improvement was the most obvious, because the exercises and sword moves he had practiced before were worse than those of these two women, and now he has made up for the shortcomings, but he has greater stamina and obvious span.

Qingshuang's swordsmanship is both good and evil, and the sword moves of Guigu are combined with the art of assassination, which is erratic, and his combat power is already close to that of the early stage of the innate swordsman.

The slender moth eyebrows of the heir of the Heavenly Pavilion frowned, she had already realized that the strength of these two pairs of male and female assassins was not what it used to be, and together, they were already able to compete with her, and even forced her to almost be in danger several times, and she became more and more shocked in her heart, and guessed the reason.

After three hundred rounds of fighting, the three of them had new wounds again, and the heir of the Heavenly Pavilion had no choice but to retreat, sighing in her heart, she seemed to have lost the opportunity to kill the two.

Moreover, she also predicted that every time she gave the two of them time, her chances of winning would be less and she would have to deal with her opponent earlier.

After a night, Luo Zhaoyun and Gu Qingshuang hijacked the horses on the road, rode the horses and galloped, throwing off the heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion.

"After Yanmen County, there is Mayi in front, out of the Gudeng Pass of the Great Wall, and there is Yulin County outside, do we really want to enter the grassland?"

Luo Zhaoyun sighed: "Well, try to get rid of this trouble, and then change back to your identity, otherwise, let her know who we are, and she will still come to find trouble when she turns around, in case she spreads the news and fuels the trouble, I am afraid that the swordsmen of the rivers and lakes and the heroes of the green forest will hunt down and kill the two of us." ”

"That's what I said, rush into the vast grassland, and then come back with a different identity." Qingshuang nodded, she didn't want her identity to be exposed, otherwise, the people outside the building would be enough to hunt her down to the ends of the earth.

Two days later, the two of them rushed through Gudengkou and entered Yulin County, where the mountains decreased and the grasslands increased.

"Take a break, I haven't seen her in three days." Luo Zhaoyun and Qingshuang dismounted to rest, they fled day and night for the past two days, they were exhausted, and after a good night's sleep, in the early morning of the second day, the two woke up, and just after breakfast, they saw a woman in white riding and galloping.

The woman in white seemed to see the two of them, the whole person jumped up, her breath was also enhanced, standing on the horse, her clothes were fluttering, her demeanor was picturesque, like the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, but in her eyes, with murderous intent, there was also a color of fortitude, it seemed that this time, if she did not leave the two of them, she would not give up.