Fu Chu looked at the crying pear blossom with rain Xiao Yilin with a bewildered expression, although he was very curious about what this little girl's brain circuit looked like, Fu Chu still comforted: "Aren't I okay, who said I was going to die?" Don't believe me, I punch you? ”

Yi Lin still didn't believe it and said, "You have so much blood on your body and so many holes pierced by the sword, how can you still be fine." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Woo Woo ~~~"

Fu Chu gently held Yilin's chin with his hand, slowly raised it, looked at Yilin's big watery eyes, smiled, and really punched in front of everyone.

I didn't fight well, I did some funny actions, and Yilin, who was at a loss, saw it and laughed.

Fu Chu saw Yilin smile, then stopped his movements and said, "Look, aren't I okay?" Don't worry, your big brother Fu's body is stronger than a cow, and he can't die. If you ever say I'm going to die and curse me, I'll strip you naked and throw them out into the street!" ”

Yi Lin believed Fu Chu's words at this time, although there were still tears on her face, she had already shown a little smile, and said: "Brother Fu, you talk nonsense again, Yi Lin ignores you!" ”

Fu Chu was about to tease Yi Lin a few more words, when a yin sound sounded in his ears.

"Who is going to strip Yilin naked and still on the street?"

Yi Lin was surprised: "Uncle Shi, why are you here?" ”

Fu Chu laughed embarrassedly twice and said, "Master Dingyi, you must have heard it wrong, how can anyone here say that he wants to strip off Little Master Yilin's clothes?" If someone is really so disrespectful to Little Master Yilin, then I, Fu Chu, will be the first to tear his mouth apart. ”

Ding Yi said expressionlessly: "You say this means that I am very old and my ears are not good?" ”

The corners of Fu Chu's mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to talk.

Yi Lin shouted timidly: "Uncle Shi! I ......"

Dingyi said sternly: "Shut up, go back and clean you up!" And you, Fu boy, if you dare to pester Yilin again, I will make you look good. ”

Fu Chu said secretly with no concern in his heart: "What's the bull angry, I've been so short-tempered since I was a little old." You can't beat me, how can you call me good-looking. But there was a lot of laughter on his lips.

Dingyi threw out a small white porcelain vase from his hand again, and Fu Chu subconsciously reached out to take it.

"This is my Hengshan faction's Tianxiang intermittent glue, rub it on your body." After that, he left with Xiao Yilin with an aggrieved face.

Fu Chu looked at the small porcelain bottle, pulled out the stopper, and a fragrance came to his nose, just this smell made Fu Chu's spirit shocked. Fu Chu has learned some medical skills, and he can smell that there are several very precious medicinal materials in it, and he knows that this is a good thing, although he doesn't know why Dingyi is so generous to himself, but who doesn't want to give it for nothing, he put it in his arms casually.

At this time, Liu Zhengfeng and Mo Da were already standing in the middle of the field, and Mo Da said: "This is the last game, if you win, the Wuyue Sword Sect has already agreed not to interfere with any of your decisions." Mo Da's tone was very flat, as if he was just stating a fact, so that people couldn't guess what was going on in his heart.

Liu Zhengfeng gave a salute and said, "Then please ask the senior brother to teach me!" ”

Mo Da slowly pulled out the thin and narrow sword from the huqin, and did not move, but pointed the tip of the sword diagonally to the ground.

Liu Zhengfeng posed the starting style of Hengshan swordsmanship, tentatively stabbed at Mo Da, everyone only felt a flash of blue light, and then 'ding', Mo Da was still like that, his face was expressionless, but the sword was no longer on the ground, but was raised in front of his chest.

As for Liu Zhengfeng, he looked at Mo Da in surprise, and the clothes on his chest slowly cracked a small opening, so that people could see the underwear inside.

Others can't see it clearly, but Fu Chu, Yue Buqun, Lu Xiaofeng and other people with internal strength can see it clearly, this Liu Zhengfeng's sword was actually just about to strike, and Mo Da's sword had already slashed through Liu Zhengfeng's chest. If it was a few minutes further, Liu Zhengfeng's little life would be gone.

Fu Chu has suffered a great loss, the great sword is not only fast, but also has some doorways on his blade.

The sword was thin and narrow, and although it looked sharp, it would not have been bent or curled when slashed against a normal weapon. But this sword is put in Mo Da's hand, but it is much more powerful, as long as you shoot fast enough, do not touch your blade, then the sharpness of this sword will be useful.

Even Fu Chu's Vajra body suffered under this sword.

Liu Zhengfeng touched the clothes on his chest and thought secretly: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Mo's martial arts to be so ...... In vain, I was still complacent, and I was disrespectful to Senior Brother Mo many times, and I was really ashamed to think about it at this time. ”

The voice of great vicissitudes sounded: "Go ahead and shoot!" ”

Liu Zhengfeng still knew in his heart that he was definitely not his senior brother's opponent, but he had to fight.

Lifting the sword and stabbing again, this time Liu Zhengfeng did not try to get all his strength, a sharp sword was like a spiritual snake, trembling endlessly.

Mo Da's figure turned, and the thin sword in his hand stabbed out again, and everyone saw a flower, as if the two were fighting in a cloud and mist, and after a closer look, they found that the two of them were extremely fast, and the white swaying sword light danced intensively, making people seem to be in the clouds and fog. Everyone couldn't tell if it was a real sword, and they could only see the sword flowers that were constantly blooming and rapidly withering.

Under such a fast hand, he couldn't hear the sound of the steel resonating with the collision of blades, and Fu Chu couldn't help but be surprised.

Lu Xiaofeng explained: "There is a stunt in Hengshan swordsmanship, called the Thirteen Styles of Hengshan Clouds and Mist, this swordsmanship was created by a senior master in Hengshan, and the predecessor has been making a living by juggling in the early years. When he was old, his martial arts were great, and he actually infiltrated the skill of juggling into his martial arts, which became this swordsmanship. ”

"This swordsmanship is varied, and there are dozens of back moves behind each move, but only one of these back moves is true, and the others are all false moves. Don't look at the two people on the field fighting, in fact, the swords of these two people have not touched. ”

Everyone saw the change of Mo Da's sword moves, like a ghost, and they were all dizzy. After all, Liu Zhengfeng did not chant in the comprehension of the 'Hundred Variety and Thousand Illusions Hengshan Cloud and Mist Thirteen Styles', after all, he did not chant in this sword technique for decades, and after a long battle, he finally revealed his flaws, Mo Da shook the sword, Liu Zhengfeng was hit by another sword in the chest, this time it was no longer just a cut of clothes, Liu Zhengfeng could clearly feel that the flesh on his chest was cut off.

Liu Zhengfeng moved and flickered, but he couldn't get out of the great sword light.

Liu Zhengfeng said secretly: "The two of us are both disciples of Hengshan, and the martial arts of the two of us actually know each other's roots, and he will know everything I will, but he practices better than me, and if he continues like this, he will definitely lose." ”