The other party did not hesitate to greet him naked, indicating that he had a plan to kill in his heart, thinking of this, An He couldn't help but secretly complain, the heavy short fire gun was in his sleeve, but after the morning fight, there was no time to reload, and it needed to be delayed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His eyes stared coldly at the man's face, and An He's face sank like water, and he said in a deep voice. "Who are you, don't you know that assassinating the officials of the four grades is a great crime to exterminate the nine clans? You can think clearly, don't mistake yourself and drag down your master! ”

"Lustful? Hehe, it turns out that you will be scared too. ”

The black-clothed swordsman looked at An He on guard with a mocking face, but it made him feel awe-inspiring again. , the one who came is not good! The eldest grandson Wuji's determination to kill himself is really big enough, isn't he afraid of setting himself on fire?

Thinking in his heart, An He's gaze was also wandering left and right, he didn't believe that Eldest Sun Wuji decided to make a move, and would only arrange such a swordsman, but it seemed to see his concerns, and the man in black smiled disdainfully again.

"Don't look at it, I'm the only one, knock me down, and you'll be fine, otherwise, hehe"

Before he could finish his disdainful words, a cold light had flashed in front of him, the demeanor of a master of the gods, waiting for others to shoot first was bullshit, it was true that he could survive, while he was pretending to be forced, he pulled out an extremely sharp short sword out of nowhere, and An He had already stabbed in front of the man in black, just him, and it was strange if he didn't flatten!

Obviously, he couldn't catch it, but the black-clothed swordsman really had two brushes, and the long sword that was pretending to be forced in front of him didn't have time to turn around and directly blocked the blow with the sword grid, and then the sword body was lifted, forcing An He to turn around and dodge, and the snow bright sword body slid out on the tip of An He's nose.

Bang, bang~ After a short confrontation, An He once again swung his sword and came over, and in the blink of an eye, two cold lights flashed in the corridor, and the sound of ping-pong swords hitting each other turned out to be a strange rhythm continuously.

The first hand was just an accident, worthy of being a master of swordsmanship for decades, after blocking the initial attack of An He like a storm, the sword moves like flowing clouds of peers were quickly used by the black-clothed swordsman, and the sword moves like snowflakes were almost out of breath, and the sword circle he swung out was also forced to get smaller and smaller, and he continued to retreat, and the original fierce offensive also became less offensive and more defensive.

An He used a short sword, one point short and one point dangerous, he couldn't attack and kill, it was a matter of time before he was defeated, he gritted his teeth in the face of the black-clothed swordsman who was sinking like water, and suddenly his offensive was fierce again, and the short sword even picked out the sword flower, and it turned out to be desperate to stab straight like the black-clothed swordsman stabbed in several big holes around his body.

However, it seems to be very familiar with this move, the black-clothed swordsman easily dodged a few strokes that looked like it was a sharp but false move, and the rather freehand horizontal sword was blocked, and the killing sword that pierced the heart as a killing move was easily blocked, and then before An He collected the sword to defend, the black-clothed swordsman's cold and shining long sword had already stabbed straight along his chest.

Immediately, cold sweat broke out on An He's head, and under his nervous eyes, the long sword that also flashed with the unique cloud pattern of Uzi steel swooped into his groom's suit, but it suddenly stopped an inch inside.

A wisp of blood slowly flowed out along the cold sword blood tank.

"You're still wearing heavy armor on your wedding night, how afraid of death are you!" The sword pointed at An He's chest, and the black-clothed swordsman's cold face was full of contempt, but there was also an inexplicable anger hidden in it, at this time An He finally calmed down, while soothing his trembling right hand holding a short sword, An He showed a curious look, not at all like being pointed at the heart by the sword, and An He could still show a smile at this time.

"What are you laughing at?" The black-clothed swordsman was vigilant again, but he didn't expect An He to throw away the short sword casually, and said to the black-clothed swordsman with a smile. "Have you ever heard that I have a swordless trick?"

Leng Buding suddenly thought of An He's earth-shattering arrow when he greeted him, and the black-clothed swordsman immediately stared at An He with all his attention, but he paused for a second, An He didn't make any moves, and in the moment when he was a little relaxed mentally, An He moved.

The two huge long sleeves were thrown forward directly, and a stream of red smoke went straight down the big sleeves to the door, how could he not expect An He to use such a scoundrel move, and the sword of the black-clothed swordsman who was blinded by it shrank unguarded, and the sword move that had been integrated into the subconscious slashed out again, stabbing sound, and An He, who was turning around and retreating, was obviously stiff, but quickly disappeared into the corridor.

The people of the Tang Dynasty had never tried the power of chili noodles, and they were pounced on by the spicy and choking chili noodles, and the black-clothed swordsman coughed for a long time before regaining his sight, and only the heavy auspicious clothes that were picked open and thrown on the ground were left in front of him, and he was so angry that the swordsman was furious, and chased along the bamboo forest without thinking about it.

On the ground, the blood stains seemed to indicate the direction of An He, carrying the sword, the sword of the black-clothed swordsman slashed the ground, and ran quickly in the bamboo forest, but the layers of night fog slowly wrapped the bamboo forest, and after chasing for more than a minute, the bloodstains were broken, and it was not the black-clothed swordsman who was in charge of the place, and he was lost for a while.

It is not a loss of rich combat experience, with the sword in both hands on his right shoulder, the black-clothed swordsman immediately stopped, vigilantly looking at everything left and right.

Click~ A cracking sound suddenly came from the front, and after a pause, the black-clothed swordsman pointed at the ground again, and moved forward vigilantly in a chopping posture, but after a few steps, there was only one bamboo that was split in half.

The black-clothed swordsman just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly woke up and split half of the bamboo, and the other half! The experience of a hundred battles made him block the sword in front of him in an instant, and then the half of the bamboo that was covered on the ground had already hit his head, and with a bang, the powerful elastic force knocked the black-clothed swordsman upside down and flew out.

Flew back six or seven steps before unloading the bamboo piece vigorously, holding the sword and his arms numb, before the black-clothed swordsman could breathe a sigh, holding the sword in both hands, An He, who flew down from the bamboo forest, once again rained the sword rain on his head, and the two fought more than 20 sword moves, seeing that the black-clothed swordsman resumed his sword moves again, and An He, who was dressed in black armor, flew away without **.

How could the black-clothed swordsman who suffered a big loss lose his advantage again, chased after An He's back and rushed over angrily, and ran more than twenty steps, An He repeated his old tricks again, and flicked his sleeves again, he already knew the power of chili noodles, and the black-clothed swordsman hurriedly widened his sleeves to hide his face, but this time, nothing was thrown. (To be continued.) )