It was a very strange scene. novel

In the unnamed grotto, a pool of slimy algae with green glow, the two masters are opposite, and they are both hiding in the shadows.

In the pool, there were three half-dead wounded, two of them unconscious, and the other was a hidden ghost......

Tang Jingtian asked the old poor sour: "Brother Tai does not hesitate to spend real strength, can these two be related to you?" ”

"I don't know all my life."

The old poor replied: "If the general meets him in the road, will he save it or not?" ”

Tang Jingtian was silent for a long time, raised his hand, and there was a splash in the pool, and the knife-wielding boy and the green-robed scholar seemed to be pulled out of the water by an invisible rope, and fell into the other end of the algae pond with a "poof".

Take a closer look, several handleless needle swords the size of sewing needles are connected to the top of the two people's heads, the back door and other key points, and after a while, a thick white mist will emerge from the body, which is even thicker than before.

The old poor smiled sourly: "Brother Tang is both civil and military, and he doesn't want to be a national expert in medicine and Taoism, and he has even learned the 'sword silk pulse diagnosis technique' that the Tang family is said to have long been lost." In my opinion, this game does not need to be compared again. ”

Tang shocked the sky and said: "Brother Tai smiled. The sword wire diagnosis has been lost for a long time, and it will not be shocking. With Brother Tai, you lay a good foundation, and I can save it with all my might. If these two people know in the future that they have the Sword Ancestor's 'three-foot water' to wash their bodies and wash their gods, I'm afraid they don't know how to excite the law? ”

The old poor shook his head and smiled sourly, and said with a lack of interest: "I told Brother Tang earlier, I don't know any Sword Ancestor!" ”

Tang Jingtian healed his wounds in his hand, and kept saying in his mouth: "If Brother Tai is not the Sword Ancestor, then how can he be equal to me in swordsmanship twice?" Moreover, Shocking has always felt that Brother Tai has not done his best. So they came all the way to chase it. Vows to really gamble with Brother Tai! Brother Tai is now seriously injured. I can take care of you and heal, you and I will fight again! ”

The old poor sighed sourly, but he didn't understand, I don't know if it was the exhaustion of internal strength or the lack of interest.

When Mu Canghai heard this, his heart had sunk to the bottom.

"Three feet of water? Sword Ancestor? This old poor sour is ...... He is the first person in the world to do swordsmanship, and the fifth 'sword ancestor' Ning Wuming, who ranks fifth in the celebrity spectrum of the Fu Immortal Jianghu! ”

couldn't help but shake his head, and almost laughed out loud: "Lao Tzu is unlucky Cheng dù today." It can be said that there is no one before or after, but I am afraid that there will be no second one in the world. I met the first and second people who used swords in the world at once! ”

With a horizontal heart, with a "splash", he rushed out of the water, the white bone claw clasped the old poor throat, and the other hand took the middle point on his chest, covered him in front of him, and said sharply: "Tang Jingtian, don't move if you know each other!" Lao Tzu traveled a hundred miles, and he would put this old poor acid back. You have to dare to catch up. Lao Tzu tore open the throat of the old poor and sour, and drained the blood. Give you a piece of air-dried bacon! ”

Tang Jingtian sat at the end of the pond, although he was separated by a pool of clear blue waves, sparkling, he still couldn't see his appearance clearly, only vaguely saw that behind the young man and scholar who were half immersed in the pond, there was a vague silhouette of his figure.

Tang Jingtian was silent for a long time, and he didn't even speak to the old poor sour, if it weren't for the fact that his thin chest was still undulating, Mu Canghai almost thought that he had snatched a dried corpse as a hostage, and a trace of ominousness passed through his heart: "Could it be that Lao Tzu has lost his eyes, this old poor sour man is nameless, and it is not a major commodity for Tang Jingtian?" ”

Suddenly, hearing a long sigh, Tang Jingtian sighed and said: "A bandit like the Three Sects of Hell, just kill it, Brother Tai has a thought of benevolence, but he has pushed himself into danger." ”

As he spoke, the sleeves of his robe were raised, and a giant man with a length of more than eight feet was thrown out like a rag, who was wearing a brocade green regimental robe and plain official boots, and his face was covered with oil paint, and his face was difficult to distinguish. The giant man rolled a few turns on the ground, and he didn't move slightly, as if he had been sealed and unconscious.

And at his feet, there was another person, dressed in tattered armor and robes, with a huge and terrifying skull hood on his head, and white hair flying on his head, looking very terrifying.

Mu Canghai stiffened, dumbfounded, and couldn't say a word.

He knew these two very well, but he never expected to meet in such a situation.

The giant man with a face full of oil paint and a brocade robe was the pavilion master of the City God Pavilion, Baili Slaughtering the City, and the skull hood and white hair flying around were Tan Yinyang, the "Yin and Yang Dharma King" of the Yin Soldiers.

The two of them have fallen to this point, and the entire three sects of hell are finished.

Mu Canghai's palms were sweating, and it was dark in front of him, even if he could leave this place, he didn't know where to go in the future.

The old poor sour still didn't say a word, Tang Jingtian waited for a moment, and said: "The first time you and I discussed the sword, I promised to lose if I didn't win, so I lost, and you didn't take the good lottery!" I still can't win the second time I talk about the sword, and you don't want the color head! This time, I came out again after three years of retreat, and I will definitely win you! But before winning you, you have to return the lottery head of the year, knowing that Brother Tai has been paying attention to these three scum recently, I caught two for you, whether it is dead or alive is at your disposal, and it can be regarded as repaying the lottery debt of the first two sword discussions! It's just that I never thought that the one who missed alone would put you in danger! ”

"You said that you will no longer hold a sword in this life, and every time you fight with me, you will move by your mouth, although it is elegant and wonderful, but it is inevitably not happy! How, if you withdraw your oath, then there is nowhere in the world where you can make a sword, and a person like the surname Mu can be cut into seven or eight pieces in the blink of an eye! In this way, it can not only protect my brother Tai himself, but also allow you and me to fight as hard as we can, isn't it the best of both worlds? ”

Mu Canghai heard it in a cold sweat, and secretly thought: "The ancestor of the sword in the world, the first master of swordsmanship, Ning Wuming, actually swore not to mention the sword again...... This is a big secret, enough to shake the world's martial arts, Tang Jingtian, you said so generously that you will come out, you are intent on killing people. Lao Tzu is really unlucky! ”

The old poor sour was silent and did not speak.

Mu Canghai has a very high rank among the ten sects, and he is familiar with the history of martial arts, and his heart is cold: "This Ning is nameless and doesn't know what has happened, and he has no fighting spirit at all, just like a soft persimmon, he can be pinched casually!" Hehe, if he can find out his sword ancestor mastery, even if he can't become the next Ning Wuming, at least the sword spectrum technique is a first-class strange commodity. ”

Tightening his fingers and claws, he stabbed a few drops of tired blood between the old poor sour chicken-skinned dry neck, and smiled evilly: "Unknown brother, you can casually say a few greetings to Second General Tang, and we will be on our way!" If you have anything to say, let's talk about it on the way. ”

Tang Jingtian said slowly: "The surname is Mu, don't force me to make a move." ”

Mu Canghai sneered: "What am I afraid of?" Ning Wuming is in my hands, if you move me, he will die first. Without Ning Wuming, you are alone and seeking defeat, isn't it lonely as snow? Hehe, since the tiger has extracted its teeth, what is there to be afraid of? ”

Tang Jingtian smiled indifferently, slapped the door of the green-robed scholar's head casually, and pressed him into the bottom of the pool with a "poof", and put a finger into the water, still against the scholar's heavenly spirit cover.

The strange thing is that the green-robed scholar is all gone, but there is not even a trace of bubbles on the surface of the pool, and it seems that he doesn't need to breathe.

You must know that the water in the algae pond is sticky and thick, and the buoyancy is very large, and Tang Jingtian only pressed the top with one finger, and the scholar in the green robe did not move, never floating, as if he was settled.

Mu Canghai saw that something was wrong, and suddenly realized: "He crossed the sword intent true qi with one finger, so that this green-robed scholar closed his mind and breathed, without breathing. ”

sneered: "The true qi of the handsome sword intent, guided by the situation, pervasive, worthy of being the blood-robed sword emperor." ”

Tang shocked the sky and smiled: "The evil demon is also insightful. It's a pity that this is not an ordinary sword intent true qi, but the "Tianshan Bright Sword Finger", which is known as the Tang family's swordsmanship to the extreme and subtle, and specializes in overcoming the yin and evil skills in the world. Coupled with Tang's decades of internal force cultivation, the evil skill of "Shura Gong" you practiced, I can break it with one finger, you might as well give it a try. ”

From the shadows, a small half of the description was revealed, tall, mighty, and dressed in cloth, but the sword eyebrows flew obliquely, and the five-fold beard and temples fluttered out of the dust, which could not hide the aura of Ling Ran.

Of course, Mu Canghai knows that "Tianshan Bright Sword Finger" is said to be the same as the "Yang Gong" in the "Yin Yang Road" of the Three Sects of Hell Zhenmen, both belong to the martial arts of the most yang and the strongest, specializing in the yin body, and will not hear of anyone practicing it for more than a hundred years. This Tang Jingtian seems to be in his early forties, if he practices "Tianshan Bright Sword Finger", it seems that he can indeed be said to be the first genius of the "Glacier Red Devil" Tang family in the past hundred years.

As soon as the first master of the Tang family said it, it seems that it is not in vain!

The hesitation in his eyes was only revealed for a moment, but he couldn't escape Tang Jingtian's eyes, he smiled indifferently: "Mu Canghai, you let Brother Ning go, I will protect you from today." Otherwise, after today, there will only be seven of the ten sects of your Holy Gate! ”

Mu Canghai was furious at first, and almost broke the net, but what kind of city he was, after hearing a few words, his heart was bright: "This Tang shocking sky is not a good thing, I have to force the old poor to abolish the old oath, and be willing to regain the sword in his hand to fight with him, so he is willing to save him, deliberately squeeze Lao Tzu, so as to teach the old poor to suffer a little." ”

Haha laughed: "Stretching out your head with a knife, shrinking your head is also a knife, pulling the sword Zu Ning has no name on his back, and it's worth it if he dies!" ”

If you use your fingers and claws, you will tear open the old poor throat!

At the moment of urgency, Tang Jingtian was not chaotic at all, and a pair of sharp eyes as sharp as a sword looked at Mu Canghai in the shadow, betting that he would never destroy this life-saving talisman.

And Mu Canghai's bet is simpler.

At the moment when Tang was shocked, he retreated quickly with the old and poor acid, and retreated towards the light source as if flying!

Tang Jingtian still didn't move.

Mu Canghai felt something different, and suddenly heard the old poor sigh sourly: "Brother Tang really wants to fight with me?" What can you afford this time? ”

As he spoke, his withered fingers touched Mu Canghai's wrist, and the touch of his fingertips was cold and dry.

Mu Canghai suddenly lost his strength, and the weird sour and numb feeling meandered all the way up, covering his whole body in an instant. That feeling was like tens of thousands of small swords the size of needles shooting in, tearing all the meridians in an instant. When he came back to his senses, he was on one knee, unable to move, and the old poor man in front of him, whose eyes were not very good, only touched his right wrist.

Tang Jingtian's eyes lit up, and he laughed: "Brother Tai, I said it earlier, oaths or something, they are all words to avoid war." In fact, it's just cheating! Now it's good, happy! (To be continued!)

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