Sun Yuying's silver needle was as thin as a cow's hair, and it didn't make a sound in the air, Rao is Zhang Xin's ears were clear, and he didn't notice it at all. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info people in mid-air, Zhang Xinhu felt a numbness in the back of the neck, followed by the spine, hands, and legs of the major acupoints "sneering" in the silver needle.

In an instant, a sharp and sharp internal force penetrated into the meridians like a steel knife!

As soon as the internal strength entered the body, Zhang Xin felt that the meridians up and down his body seemed to be closed. However, unlike the closure of ordinary acupoints, Sun Yuying's Dao strength attached to the silver needle was firmly attached to Zhang Xin's acupuncture points like a magnet, and the internal strength pressed Zhang Xin's nerves to the death, and he actually began to snatch control of his body with Zhang Xin!

In terms of strength alone, Sun Yuying was no more than a high-level Grandmaster's cultivation, and even worse than Li Xuance and Ye Qingkong, who didn't use the Evil Shadow Talisman. But when it comes to the purity and essence of internal strength, Sun Yuying is the only one he has seen in his life, whether it is himself or Zhao Xuanli, Tuoba Yao, the purity of internal strength alone is not as far as Sun Yuying. If it was usual, Zhang Xin thought to himself that although Sun Yuying's internal strength was pure, he might not be able to cope with winning by quantity. But at this time, Zhang Xin's internal strength was almost exhausted, and this knife had already squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body, and he had no choice but to watch as he forcibly withdrew the knife in mid-air under her control.

If you want to take it back with all your might, how can it be so easy? Under the backlash of the sword, it was as if he had used all his strength to slash at his body. Zhang Xin only felt that his chest was like a giant hammer impact, his eyes were dark, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Hmph......" Sun Yuying snorted coldly, "A thief is a thief, he has no morality at all, and he is shameless!" ”

"Uh...... Yes! Zhang Xin didn't have any way to control his body at this time, like a marionette, and finally understood what Meng Weizhen was feeling just now. At this time, Zhang Xin could see, hear, and speak, and his five senses were still there, but his limbs seemed not to be his own. Zhang Xin struggled with all his strength, panting like a cow, his eyes were red, but his limbs were as if they had been pressed by a thousand catties of boulders.

With a "bang", the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in Zhang Xin's hand fell to the ground weakly.

Although the blade of the ordinary head knife is narrow and long, four feet long, it is precisely because of the narrow and long blade that it often weighs only a few catties. However, Zhang Xin's blood-red dragon bird knife fell to the ground, but it made a "bang" sound that only heavy objects have. Hearing this different voice, Sun Yuying was surprised, and leaned over to pick up Zhang Xin's knife.

As soon as the Dragon Sparrow Knife was in his hands, Sun Yuying felt that his hand sank, which was no different from an ordinary head knife, and even the head knife with a slightly narrower blade weighed twenty or thirty pounds. Sun Yuying took a closer look and realized that the deep red on the body of this sword was not infected by blood, nor was it smeared with any paint, but the material made of this knife was such a color of steel - and this is the color of Burmese iron!

Sun Yuying's delicate index finger flicked lightly on the knife body, and the sound of "Zheng" was indescribably crisp and pleasant, and then the knife body trembled and shook, and there was a sound of "buzzing", like a dragon's groan. Under the trembling of the blade, Sun Yuying could see clearly that the back of this sword was inscribed with murderous sixteen seal characters, "Ancient sharp weapons, Wu Chu Zhanlu, Daxia Dragon Sparrow, famous and crowned Shendu." You can be far away, you can be soft; Like the popular grass, it is subdued by Kyushu. ”

"Great Xia Dragon Sparrow!" Sun Yuying exclaimed, and a touch of joy couldn't help but appear on his always cold face, "It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!" ”

Zhang Xin had no expression on his face, but he secretly mobilized every bit of strength in his body, frantically impacting Sun Yuying's inner strength with the silver needle into the meridians.

"Alas......" Sun Yuying couldn't put it down and played with the Dragon Bird Knife for a moment, and suddenly sighed faintly, "I thought this knife was still in Li Xuance's hand...... But I don't know what kind of shit luck you kid has taken, and you can trick this treasure into your hands....... Well, in order to thank you for helping me get the Dragon Sparrow Knife, I will give you a good time. ”

Sun Yuying Qianqian Su held the handle of the Dragon Bird Knife in his hand, and the dark red blade of the Dragon Bird Knife was attached to Zhang Xin's neck. Although it was only lightly hit, the extremely sharp dragon bird knife had already cut a narrow cut in Zhang Xin's neck, and the blood was left along the blade, adding a little sadness to the dark red blade.

The true qi in Zhang Xin's body hit the meridians over and over again, but Sun Yuying's strange true qi was like a wall, no matter how Zhang Xin impacted, it just didn't move.

Zhang Xin stared at Sun Yuying's cold face with his eyes, the cold blade was attached to his neck, death had never been so close. Zhang Xinzhong almost despaired, am I really going to die here today? I don't know....... Will it be completely dead, or will it be able to go back to my time? If it's really completely dead....... What will the world be after death...... What kind of ......

"Alas........"

Suddenly, an old sigh appeared in the ears of Zhang Xin and Sun Yuying. This voice seemed to come from a very distant place, but it seemed to be ringing in the ears, but this sound, Zhang Xin and Sun Yuying couldn't help but feel terrified.

"Who!" Sun Yuying said in a loud voice, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?" ”

"Little girl........ Since you have obtained the Great Xia Dragon Bird Knife, for the sake of the poor road, it is good to spare this kid. ”

"Who! Who are you! Where are you? Under the Sect of the Dragon, the shadow of Sun is scattered in the dark sky, and the blood of the sun is scattered in Tuoba Yao, and the evil king of Xuantian Ye Qingkong is here, dare to ask the senior surname and name? ”

"Hey......." was another long sigh.

"Am I not right in front of you...... Little girl, you should have seen the poor road. ”

Zhang Xin only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and on the ground that was originally empty and covered with dead leaves, a Taoist priest holding a whisk suddenly appeared, as if he had suddenly come out of the ground.

The Taoist priest's face was extremely young, he looked no more than twenty years old, and he was even a little more tender than Zhang Xin. But his long hair was all white, and a hairpin tattooed with yin and yang gossip was used to fix a bun. Dressed in an ordinary moon-white robe, he is like a little Taoist boy in the mountains and wilderness.

"You, you....... Who are you? When Sun Yuying saw the Taoist priest, his face was suddenly full of incredulity, and his mouth was a little closed.

"Alas...... This kid ........" The Taoist priest sighed lightly, but the voice was old and inexplicable, and it did not match the Taoist priest's extremely young face.

"This kid ...... When I met the elders, I didn't even say anything to you. ”

When Sun Yuying heard the Taoist priest say this, he hesitated for a moment, put away the dragon bird knife around Zhang Xin's neck, and half-knelt on the ground, "Junior Sun Yuying, I've seen it...... Predecessor? ”

"Back then, I sat down with Brother Sun and said, you are still a child who was punished by Brother Sun for copying thousands of gold squares....... Twenty years have passed, and it is so Peugeot ......."

Hearing which Taoist priest said this, Sun Yuying was sure that the person who came was the contemporary Heavenly Master of the Zhengyi Sect, the first master in the world, Zhang Xuanchu. It's just that Sun Yuying vaguely remembers that twenty years ago, Zhang Tianshi had mottled long hair and a middle-aged face in his forties, but now although his white hair has become snow-white, his face looks like he is in his twenties. It's as if these 20 years are not aging, but renewing.

The Taoist priest looked reminiscing, and only said in a half-loud voice: "Child, the poor road is destined for this child, is it okay to give the poor road a face?" ”

"This ......."

"What? Could it be that in addition to the Dragon Sparrow Knife this time, there is also a side task? ”

"Nope." Sun Yuying gritted his silver teeth, "Since the number one master in the world is in front of him, Yuying has no choice." But please tell the seniors, what is the relationship between this person and the seniors, and can the seniors be so maintained? ”

"Hehehe......." The Taoist priest surnamed Zhang gently patted Zhang Xin's shoulder, but did not answer Sun Yuying's question, "The female doll you left in the cave, Poor Dao has already given her medicine, you don't need to worry too much." ”

Seeing that the Taoist priest surnamed Zhang didn't answer, Sun Yuying didn't dare to entangle more, so he carefully put the Dragon Sparrow Knife behind his back, and picked up Tuoba Yao and Ye Qingkong, who were still in a coma, one by one, "Master Zhang, the junior farewell." ”