Windy City's wounded sword was dripping with blood-red blood.

Qiu Leng hurriedly asked, "Why did you kill him?" I have a lot more to ask him. ”

Wind City's injury pointed at Lu Bu's hand and said, "You should be able to see that his hand is on his waist, and his silver halberd is hidden in that position. ”

Qiu Leng nodded and said, "You looked really carefully, I didn't pay attention." ”

Windy City sneered, "That's because you're too easy to trust others. ”

Qiu Leng nodded thoughtfully, and he continued: "I'm still going to find him, he must still be in the Martial Temple now." ”

Windy City's wound said, "He's going to kill you, what are you looking for him for?" ”

Qiu Leng said: "It is precisely because he wants to kill me that I want to find him." ”

Windy City's wound said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

The long street is lonely, and the long bluestone pavement looks very long and lonely.

Just when Qiu Leng and Feng Cheng's injuries were about to reach the Wu Temple, a group of people suddenly appeared on the street.

Qiu Leng's face suddenly changed, and the leader among these people was actually the gang leader of two of the three major gangs in Luoyang: Demon Killer and Feihua.

These two people have a relationship with Qiu Leng, that is, in the Silver Hook Gambling House, they gamble there with Blood Cry and Ren Xiaoyao.

"Brother Qiu? Is it you? Demon Slayer said in surprise.

Qiu Leng saw the subordinates behind Demon Slayer and Feihua carrying a big sack again, and he didn't know what was in the sack. Qiu Leng asked curiously, "Demon Gang Master? Flying Gang Master, what's in here? ”

The demon killer only smiled, but Feihua said: "Brother Qiu, we made a small fortune, hehe." ”

Qiu Leng said: "Xiaocai? ”

Demon Slayer suddenly said to the wound of Windy City beside Qiu Leng, "Who is this brother?" ”

Windy City's wound said proudly: "The wound of Windy City under the six gates!" ”

Demon Slayer hurriedly smiled and said, "It turned out to be Brother Feng, it's really a long time to look up." ”

Windy City's injury said: "The prestige of the demon brother is also like thunder. ”

The demon said, "Compared to the wounds in Windy City, we are still very bad. ”

Feihua also said, "I don't know where Brother Qiu wants to go?" ”

Qiu Leng said: "Walk around, I haven't been shopping for a long time." ”

Feihua smiled: "Then we won't bother, you shop, you shop." With that, he and the Demon Slayer got out of the way.

Qiu Leng still wanted to ask, but found that the other party had made way for himself, so he was embarrassed to ask, so he followed the injury of Windy City and walked forward.

Walking forward only a few dozen meters is the Wu Temple, there is no half of the Wu Temple at night, Qiu Leng walked in, how could there be half a figure of Lu Bu.

He wondered, "Could it be that he is offline?" ”

Windy City's wound said, "He is probably afraid of being killed." ”

"Perhaps, but there is one person who doesn't seem to be coming." Qiu Leng said suspiciously.

Windy City's wound hurriedly asked, "Who?" ”

Qiu Leng said: "Blood crying! ”

Windy City's wound exclaimed, "Blood crying? What do you mean? ”

Qiu Leng shook his head again and said, "It's nothing." ”

Qiu Leng walked out of the gate of the martial temple in disappointment, and a cold air was coming!

His hand couldn't help but shudder, and the sky was full of murderous aura!

Autumn cold pupils contract! His hand also hurriedly pressed on the hilt of the sword!

Pitch-black clothes, pitch-black boots, pitch-black face towels! His eyes were dead gray! There is no sign of being alive!

Steady left hand, holding a sword!

"Mr. Three-two?" Qiu Leng said urgently.

The man in black said in surprise: "Mr. Santwo? ”

Qiu Leng was even more surprised, and he was a little inexplicable: "Aren't you Mr. Saner?" ”

The man in black said: "I am the number one of the Silver Hook Casino!" ”

Sword light bursts! Grinds the silence that has been lost for a long time! Even the wind is bitingly cold!

Wind City's injuries were completed in one go from drawing the sword to the sword coming out, this sword did not have the slightest fancy, and the sword was like a cold star pointing straight at the throat of the man in black!

This sword was so fast, Qiu Leng was so frightened that he was almost speechless, he never expected that the injured sword of Windy City was so fast! He only felt that his heart was cold, and if this sword was stabbed at him, he would never have a chance to use the sword.

The man in black's eyes didn't even blink, his hand just raised slightly!

"Ding!" The edge of his sword actually hit the tip of Windy City's wounded sword!

Qiu Leng's heart has almost reached his throat, this is the real man in black! He actually used an iron sword to block the fatal speed of Windy City's wound in an instant!

Windy City's wound turned with one hand, and the sword suddenly bent, and then his person rose in the air, and the man and the sword had turned into one word, piercing the heart of the man in black!

This sudden change, obviously the man in black didn't expect, his figure hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, his sword was also thrown out of the air!

Ten thousand cold stars! It's like exploding in the air!

"Ding, ding, ding!" Three critical hits in a row, and the figures of the two fell to the ground at the same time.

Qiu Leng's eyes didn't have time to blink at all, he was glad that he could see the sword so fast!

Their sword became too fast, and the wounded first swordsman in Windy City, Jian He, had been piercing the heart of the man in black, and this sword had been tricky to the extreme! Even if the man in black retreats, he will never escape the wound of this sword, but the sword that the man in black threw into the air is even more incredible, this sword follows his own blade and directly hits the opponent's blade! The judgment is only accurate, and the bold mood is simply unbelievable!

And the second critical blow was the man in black slashing back along the blade! His hand didn't stop at all, and his figure was almost out of the battle circle, and his sword was also slashed backwards in a straight line.

Because Windy City's wound had already flown in, this sword was almost successful in slashing his throat, no one thought that Windy City's wound was lying in the air, and when he was barely able to use his strength in his arm, he actually kicked the long sword upwards with one foot, and the long sword suddenly arced upward!

Impartiality is right on the tip of the sword of the man in black! The black-clad man's sword had almost hit Windy City's wounded throat, but it was still pointed out by the sword he kicked out.

This is a trick to fight for life, and if you react a little slowly, you will die of blood splashing.

And the third sound is that the two people are out of balance, and when they fly upside down, they both hit the ground with their long swords, and they don't let themselves fall.

Especially the third sound, when the sword intersected with the floor, there was only one sound, and they actually used their long swords to hold the ground at the same time!

Qiu Leng's forehead is already covered with sweat! This kind of swordsmanship is too tricky, too vicious, an instant move, every movement of the body is a murderous move, and there is no need to brew and adjust at all!

The eyes of the man in black only showed a hint of brilliance this time, and there was a trace of excitement in his voice: "So fast, so tricky, so vicious!" ”

Windy City's wounded hand was as bandaged as a bandage, and he said, "You're not bad either!" ”

The man in black said: "If my sword is in my hand, you are already dead!" ”

Windy City's wound sneered, "Don't be ashamed! And don't be afraid to blow through the cowhide! Have the ability to take out your sword! ”

Qiu Leng could clearly hear a trace of fear in Windy City's hurtful words, and he knew the answer with just one glance at the hands of the man in black who were holding his sword calmly.

The man in black shook his head indifferently, his eyes were full of a longing, a desire for a fast sword!

The wind is up! A black cloud drifted by, and then a light rain began to fall in the sky.

The man in black suddenly had an oil-paper umbrella in his right hand, and after he opened the oil-paper umbrella indifferently, his eyes remained motionless and stared at Windy City's injuries like water!

Qiu Leng's head couldn't help but shake with a stir, all this and Yulai Inn is so imaginative!

On that day, the man in black was also holding an oil-paper umbrella and an iron sword!

Qiu Leng couldn't help asking, "Are you really not Mr. Saner of the Silver Hook Casino?" ”

The man in black said lightly: "There has never been such a person as Mr. Saner in the Silver Hook Gambling House!" You don't have to check the secrets of the Silver Hook Casino, you can't find out, you don't have to work in vain. ”

Windy City's wound hurriedly glanced at Qiu Leng, and at the same time, his people had already rushed over like wild wolves!

With every step he struck, there was one more change in his sword, and every change was fatal!

Every tricky and vicious angle can become a killer sword with one hit!

The black-clothed man's pupils couldn't help but contract, his eyes were full of seriousness, and at the same time, his hand suddenly clenched the sword!

Qiu Leng also moved at this time, he had never seen the man in black so serious, and he didn't expect that the sword of Windy City's injury was really tricky and vicious, pervasive, and unchanging, he could see that Windy City's wound sword was the last treasure!

If this sword can't hurt the man in black, then Windy City's injury and his defeat will definitely be defeated!