The emir of Fang Cai snatched the "Yaoqin" and gave a warning to the two masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate.

The two were quick to react.

After hearing the warning, he threw out more poisons, and the Ten Thousand Poison Magic Book was transported, allowing the black and gray poisonous gas to fill the cabin, forcing Xiao Tie and Mo Hei back, and then flew up in the poisonous fog to sweep out of the ship.

The purpose of tonight's raid has been achieved, and there is no need to die here.

"Wow"

But at the moment when they flew up, with the sound of light swords, the knights in Tsing Yi strolled from the back of the building boat, waving their hands and waving a sword.

The sword qi flew, breaking the three-story roof of the building ship in front of him, just like a smooth golden stone that had been cut.

In the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the master of ten thousand poisons who had just gotten up was pressed back to the building ship with a broken roof by this sword.

The swordsman in green clothes seemed to walk slowly, but he could skip the distance between each step.

In the blink of an eye, he was at the top of the ship. The black-gray poisonous miasma wrapped around his side, but it was blocked by the invisible sword qi from his body, and he couldn't move an inch.

The man had his right hand behind his back and a sword in his left, and his figure was handsome and flowing, with long black hair tied into a bun and two strands of black hair hanging down from his shoulders.

And the long sword in his hand is clumsy.

The water dragon's heart method drummed up the true qi and wrapped it around the blade of the sword, pressing the river around the entire building boat to bump and rise, and there was a piece of ancient jade hanging on the waist, with two large characters in the book.

"Returning to Tibet"

Coming, he is the second in the list of rivers and lakes, one of the top ten masters of decency, the owner of Ningbo Guizang Mountain Villa, the bright moon in the sea, and Lu Guizang is also!

"Huh"

When Lu Gui hid on the top of the ship, a man in white swept up from below.

As the ship shook, it landed steadily in a mess, poison-corroded cabin.

He was also in a leisurely posture with fluttering white clothes, his steps were light when he landed, and the True Martial Snake Sword in his hand swayed lightly.

The Taoist True Qi broke through the blade and quickly cut off the three poisonous snakes wrapped around his feet.

"Brother Xiaotie, don't panic, your big brother Dongfang is here to help you."

He chuckled, his tone full of dashing.

But Xiao Tie shuddered suddenly, moved a step, and hid behind Mo Hei.

Tenth on the land list, Dongfang Ce.

This pair of "good friends" in the real sense, one after the other, blocked all the routes for the escape of the two Ten Thousand Poison Gate masters.

Before leaving Suzhou, Xiao Tie told Zhang Lan that Shen Qiu had invited a master to escort him along the way.

The master is these two people.

Originally, Shen Qiu only wanted to find the help of Dongfang Ce, who was jealous and hateful to the Demon Sect, but he didn't expect Lu Guizang to follow, which was a big surprise.

However, for the two Ten Thousand Poison Sect masters, this is a great desperate situation.

"Let's go down there."

Mo Hei took a few steps back and withdrew from the battle circle in front of him, he patted Xiao Tie on the shoulder, and the shopkeeper of the Mo family in Suzhou said:

"With these two people, there is nothing to do with us above, and it is only right that we go down to expel the Demon Sect."

Xiao Tie jumped off the boat with Mo Hei, and behind him, Lu Guizang and Dongfang Ce were already entangled with the two Ten Thousand Poison Masters, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the third layer of the building ship was completely destroyed in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Hei, you haven't talked about your martial arts, but the eldest brother said that you are deeply hidden, are you also a master of the earth list?"

Xiao Tie asked.

The inky black landed lightly on the shore of the pier, and said to Xiao Tie:

"Silly boy, I'm not on the list. What's the point of fighting for fame? But if you're curious, Uncle Hei will tell you."

"Click"

With the sound of the machine spring, the ink-black two-handed bracelet was activated, and it turned into a light crossbow in the combination, shooting an oncoming black-clothed guard of the Northern Dynasty to the ground.

He threw the light crossbow in his hand to Xiao Tie, grabbed the bladeless ink sword again, and said behind him without looking back:

"Master Zun passed on some of my Mo family secret techniques, even if there is no Lu Guizang and Dongfang Ce this time, Uncle Hei can protect you. Don't say more, fight quickly! ”

"Oh"

Xiao Tie answered, grabbed Juque with one hand and light crossbow with the other, and rushed towards the chaotic battlefield in front of him.

Mo Hei followed behind him, and the Mo family master didn't say a word.

He didn't tell Xiao Tie that when he left Suzhou, he was no longer the shopkeeper of Suzhou Tianji Pavilion.

Escorting Zhang Lan and his entourage to Luoyang, just by the way.

The next step is to travel the world and really enter the rivers and lakes.

This is the requirement of the fifty-nine juzi.

It's also what Mo Hei thinks in his heart.

He already knew the grievances between his master and Ai Dacha, and he also knew that the Qingyang Demon Lord was his unknown and masked senior brother.

Juzi said that sooner or later there will be a battle between Mo Hei and Ai Dacha.

This is a battle of martial arts, and it is also a battle of tricks.

It's a battle of ideas.

"Master, I won't lose, and the orthodoxy of the Mo family won't lose."

Ink Black swung the ink sword, and a dignified swordsmanship danced, slapping the four black-clothed guards besieging him to the ground, under the black and white mask, the black-clothed ink man's heart was full of thoughts.

"Senior Brother Ai, wait for me. After some time, I will enter Qingyang, and use this ink sword to ask you for a lesson or two. ”

In the increasingly gloomy night, the fireworks of the Heluo Gang's message flew into the air and exploded, and the Heluo Gang and the beggar gang people who had been arranged in advance around were blocked around.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-clothed guard commander who led the team whistled and withdrew from the small dock with the rest of the people.

Naturally, the Heluo Gang couldn't let them run away like this.

"Brother Wood, those bandits have been handed over to you, kill them!"

Lei Ye, who was holding a single knife, shouted to a group of people and horses outside the dock, and the team of people and horses, led by the thin and tall Lang Mutou, did not say anything, and rushed over with his men.

The timing of the route was extremely clever, just blocking the route for the black-clothed guards to evacuate.

"And you!"

Lei Ye raised the Mid-Autumn Leaf Knife in his hand, and his face, which was always smiling, was full of murderous intent at this time, and he said to Hei Chuan, a master of the Witch Sect in front of him:

"Since you're here tonight, don't even think about running away!"

"Ha, who doesn't know in the Central Plains, Lei Ye himself is not good at martial arts, I have long guessed that this is just a disguise, and when I saw it today, Lei Ye really hid it."

Kurokawa looked at the sleeves that had been cut by the blade, his hands were covered with cold and frost, and he also said sharply:

"Lei Ye's means are superb, I've seen it below, let's stop here tonight, let's talk about it another day."

After speaking, the master of the Tongwu Sect flicked his fingers, and the cold air was fierce, and the Xuan Bing finger qi came towards him, and was split by the extremely fast-moving Lei Ye Dance Knife.

Seeing that Heichuan was about to run, he hated these villains who dared to beat his precious daughter's idea, so he chased after him with a knife.

On the other side, outside the bloody small dock, the buildings of the Falling Moon Merchant Square were already in tatters, and poisonous smoke and poison of various colors were everywhere.

Make this good ship like a Shura hell.

There were snakes and insects crawling everywhere, and the Heluo gang who were powerless to resist by the Fuhu Xiang Miasma were also damaged a little.

But it was dragged off the boat by a large number of people and a lowly martial arts, but agile beggar gang, and there were fewer casualties.

And on the ship, Lu Guizang alone fought two poison masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the sword was like a dragon, the green clothes were flying, the sword style was sharp and like the tide rolling, with the strength of one person, the two poison masters who fought retreated again and again.

Dongfang Ce stood aside, holding a sword to sweep the battle for his friend.

He stood in the cabin full of poisons, the Taoist true air turned around his body, so that the poison did not dare to approach, and he watched Lu Guizang fight with the two with an appreciative gaze.

There was a lot of sparkle in his eyes.

It's just that I haven't seen him for a few months, and Brother Lu's swordsmanship has come closer, and he really deserves to be a genius in swordsmanship.

Now that Brother Lu has more famous blades in his hands, the last short board has also been filled, maybe after a while, Brother Lu will be able to achieve the first place in the world.

Squeeze down the cold and arrogant sword monarch Liu Zhuoran.

Dongfang Ce was born in Xiaoxiang, he was a disciple of the Pure Yang Sect of Taiyue Mountain, and he also fought side by side with Jianjun in Xiaoxiang before, but Jianjun's temperament was too indifferent, and he did not follow the etiquette of the rivers and lakes.

made Dongfang Ce a little resistant.

Of course, the more important reason is that Dongfang Ce has intersected enthusiastically many times, but he will always be rejected by the Sword Monarch, and over time, Dongfang Ce will also be dissatisfied.

"Poof"

A master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect couldn't dodge, and was stabbed into the chest by Lu Guizang's sword, only a few inches away from being pierced through the heart, and a white light swept out of his sleeve.

Like lightning grabbed Lu Guizang, he was cut off by the latter's sword.

The blood was suffocating, and the thing that was cut off was actually an inch-long mink.

It is the size of a mouse, with white hair all over its body, and it is very strange.

After this delay, the stabbed master swept out of the battle formation, and he took out the porcelain vase, wanting to treat the chest injury, but was stabbed by Dongfang Ce's sword and knocked the porcelain vase down.

Seeing that his brother was being attacked, the other person reflexively threw a punch at Dongfang Ce.

"Bang"

The black poison gas erupted, engulfing everything it encountered in front of it, a corrosive hiss.

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Fists are powerful."

Dongfang Ce looked at the corroded sleeves.

His face was full of solemnity, and this poison and protective qi couldn't stop it.

The martial arts of these two people in front of him were strange, and their bodies were full of strange poisons, which was very tricky, he lifted the Xuan Snake Sword and said to Lu Guizang:

"Brother Lu, join me in a quick battle!"

"Orient, stand out!"

Seeing that the two poisoners were about to besiege Dongfang Ce again, a trace of nervousness flashed in Lu Guizang's eyes, for fear that his friend would be hurt.

The ancient sword in his hand was erected in front of him, and the sword style changed, and the original long and long sword of the sea and moon was replaced by a dignified atmosphere.

It's like the dawn of light, and it comes in a diffuse.

It's actually another kind of swordsmanship.

Hearing Lu Guizang's warning, Dongfang Ce did not hesitate, forced back the poison master in front of him with a sword, then got up and swept back a few feet, and saw Lu Guizang take a step forward, and the ancient sword in his hand was drawn.

The Lu family's secret water dragon chanting heart method is gushing with true qi, vibrating endlessly on the blade of the sword.

Under the cold moon, a dazzling cold light was drawn on the body of the rapidly swaying sword.

It seems to have only one sword.

But in that sword, there were more than a dozen, or even dozens of sword lights that lit up at the same time, and the poisonous miasma around the two ten thousand poison masters was broken by this sword.

All kinds of poisons were divided into two by the sword light.

"Huh"

Lu Guizang collected his sword and retreated.

The brilliance in front of him was gone, and when the sword light dissipated, the whole body of the Ten Thousand Poison Master had been destroyed by the sword blade, and the Ten Thousand Poison Master who had been pierced through the chest by him before had several more sword marks on his chest.

There was still a trace of astonishment on the Tibetan man's rough face.

But his mind was shattered in a breath, and he was no longer able to carry out the murder.

The other person is also in extremely poor condition.

The talisman of the Demon Book of All Things had been completely shattered, and he was also covered in blood, standing on the spot, and saw his companion fall to the ground, and there seemed to be a thousand ants coming and going under his skin, swimming endlessly.

I know it's not good.

The people of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect all cultivate the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Codex, this thaumaturgy can make people become the real evil poison, and after death, the poison squeezed in the body will explode, giving the enemy the final blow.

Pull the opponent down to the Yellow Springs together.

This is why the people of the rivers and lakes are rarely with the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and they are really endless, these poisonous people, regardless of their strength, have the ability to force them to open five or five with one hand.

Seeing that the corpse of his companion was about to explode, the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Man rushed forward regardless of it, desperately trying to break through, and all kinds of poisonous things on his body were not spilled like money.

His eyes were red, and he was in a desperate posture.

But Lu Guizang dodged and stopped in front of this demon, the ancient sword in his hand was raised, and he swept in front of him, and the sharp sword qi broke out, cracking the floor of the third floor of the building ship.

And in the midst of the sawdust flying, the man and the sword were united and swept forward.

The long sword was like a dragonfly dotting water, and with a light tap in the poisonous mist around the demon, it brought up a few drops of poisonous blood and returned to its sheath.

"Let's go!"

Dongfang Ce flew over, grabbed Lu Guizang's waist with one hand, and the two flew from the boat.

"Bang, bang"

There were two loud noises behind him, like muffled thunder, and highly poisonous flesh and blood were sprinkled everywhere, as well as purple weird poisonous smoke, which wrapped the entire building ship in the eruption, corroding everything.

In just a few breaths, the ship broke off from the center.

Just like a hundred years of weathering, in the sound of decay and breaking, it is turned into waste and sinks into the river water under the dark night.

The poison was so fierce that in a short time, the river was full of all kinds of poisoned fish and shrimp.

"The people of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate are really fierce."

On the dock, Lu Guizang took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood stains on the long sword of Guancanghai, and he said to Dongfang Ce beside him seriously:

"When I encounter it again in the future, I will be vigilant."

"That's what Brother Lu said."

Dongfang Ce's face was also solemn, and he said:

"There are ten thousand poison sect people in the land of Xiaoxiang, it is not as fierce as these two people today, the two of them should be the real elite of ten thousand poison gates, and they are full of poisonous skills, I am afraid that they are enough to be on the list.

Brother Lu killed two demons by himself today, which is really an eye-opener.

That swordsmanship of yours at the end doesn't seem to be the family heirloom Canghai Mingyue Sword? ”

"Dongfang, you know my mind, what is there to publicize about this murder?"

Lu Guizang shook his head, he put Guancang Sea into the sheath, and said softly:

"I only hope that there will be no more fighting in this river and lake. However, Dongfang really has good eyesight.

That swordsmanship is the remnant sword style that I realized after the battle with Zhang Chu in Suzhou, which is not yet complete and still needs to be polished. ”

"It's just that the remnant sword style that I have realized is already really upright, and it is in line with Brother Lu's temperament."

Dongfang Ce stretched out his hand and patted Lu Guizang on the shoulder, he exclaimed and said:

"I see that sword as the rising light, brilliant atmosphere, and like a big river rushing, breaking all things, how about calling it the autumn water?"

"Haha, Dongfang is really talented."

Lu Guizang nodded.

I'm quite happy with my friend's name.

The two stood side by side, ignoring the fact that there were still demons and Heluo gangs around them, and the warm and casual boy's friendship was a little more pure and touching than the mixed love of the opposite sex.

It's just that the two were talking, when they heard a strange knife roar from the dock behind, like a herd of beasts roaring, Lu Guizang's face changed, and he flew up with his sword.

"This voice is a greedy wolf knife style, could it be that Zhang Chu is also here?

Come with me, East, and come to the aid. If Zhang Chu is really here, tonight, I will use this ancient sword to watch the sea and ask him for a lesson or two! ”