At the moment when Zhou Yi and Gu Jian's swords clashed!

The calm water surface "boomed" and exploded, and the three big men rose into the sky with countless splashes, and judging from the purple crown Taoist costumes on their bodies, these three big men were obviously also from the Wudang faction. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

These three Wudang masters also shot together, and the three long swords used a series of life-killing swordsmanship, one move after another, such as the Yangtze River surging and the sea tide, and the use of the loop is strange and changing, and the sword is extremely powerful!

Zhou Yi was not worried, and laughed coldly: "What the hell is a decent family, has Wudang been reduced to this point now?" After saying this, Zhou Yi's wrist shook lightly, and the sword light suddenly scattered in all directions, and the invisible sword fire instantly condensed on the butterfly love flower, and poured out in all directions unscrupulously.

This dazzling sword light made the eyes of the three Wudang disciples who came out of the sword around them squint slightly, and the sword weapon in their hands paused slightly, only to hear the sonorous and powerful sound of gold and iron intersecting in their ears, sparks burst out, setting off countless water waves, and the amazing storm suddenly roared in mid-air.

Tick! In the midst of this mighty momentum, a ticking sound of blood falling on the sword sounded.

When the sword light dissipated and the waves of water dispersed, Dao Dao's gaze was cast away, and he happened to see the bodies of the three disciples like broken dead leaves, divided into several pieces, and immediately sprinkled a series of blood flowers, and fell into a pool of blood.......

"No....... Burst! Gu Jian let out a wail, and the whole person immediately flew upside down dozens of feet and fell the shore.

Zhou Yi stepped up lightly, jumped over, and had already leaped over the shore, the long sword against Gu Jian's throat, and said: "Wudang swordsmanship is naturally perfect, but it's a pity that you are too weak, what skills do you need to defeat you?" ”

Gu Jian glared at Zhou Yi with a hideous expression, but his voice couldn't help but tremble: "You...... What do you want to do? ”

"Senior Brother Qianbei, stop!"

A familiar coquettish voice sounded from afar, Zhou Yi looked up, and saw that the woman who came was in excellent shape, delicate and concave, curved, fair-skinned, cloudy temples, and a navy blue ancient costume gown, which looked even more classical and elegant, and her temperament was extraordinary.

"Senior sister?" Zhou Yi couldn't help but be surprised, he never expected to be able to see Qiu Ruoshui here, but he was really surprised, "Why are you here too?" Do you also want to come to me for Murong Chunqiu to take revenge? ”

"Of course not." Qiu Rushui stepped in, with a complicated look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice after a while: "It's the Tear Fairy who asked me to come to you, and she hopes that I can use the feelings of the past to stop you from killing!" ”

"Huh!" Zhou Yi slowly put away his sword and returned it to the sheath, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the Great Fairy of Tears understands it, Senior Sister Qiu's face, I will definitely give it!" But I have to ask my sister to come with me? ”

Zhou Yi squinted her eyes and looked at Qiu Ruoshui with a smile, which made her feel like a thorn in her back, and a strange sense of danger involuntarily gave birth, and the famous Wudang senior sister 'Shangshan Ruoshui' involuntarily made a trembling sound.

"You...... What do you want? ”

Although he had long heard of the horror of the top gangs in the Central Plains, and even fought with such a behemoth several times when he was in Jiangling and Shendu, it was not until this time that Zhou Yi really realized how quickly these gangs would respond when such a terrible behemoth was launched with all its might.

From his high-profile westward journey, passing all the way through the waterway checkpoints of Xiaoxiang Pavilion and constantly attacking and killing Xiaoxiang Pavilion, to his defeat of Gu Jian and his encounter with Qiu Ruoshui, and his return journey, it took less than two hours in total.

However, it didn't take long for him to turn around and head north, on the main road ten miles outside the city. There were already spies running on Pegasus, followed by the proud blue-shirted troops under the command of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

This group of Murong Chunqiu personally selected thousands of ace legions, with a total of less than 1,000 people. At this moment, nearly 300 people were dispatched at one time, and every single one of them. They all have at least second-rate peak strength, and they always maintain a perfect combat formation. Even if you encounter such a peak of the world as not getting drunk with a thousand cups, it will feel tricky.

Fortunately, Murong Yanran had already secretly mentioned that Zhou Yi knew that the most terrifying thing about this kind of top gang was not the strength of a single army or the martial arts of a certain master, but their strong organizational power, as well as the reaction power and reinforcement ability brought by it, so as soon as Zhou Yi found out that something was wrong, he immediately hid in the shadows, which avoided the embarrassment of a head-on battle with the Blue Shirt Army.

When I thought about the time when I fled thousands of miles and fled outside the fortress from my gods, it was just a short encounter with the enemy all the way. And now in less than an hour, the masters of Xiaoxiang Pavilion who have figured out their whereabouts here have appeared one after another, and more than half of the infinite strength of the entire Xiaoxiang Pavilion has been led to the southwest by Zhou Yi's actions.

Fortunately, Murong Yanran had some action codes and contact information for Zhou Yi Xiaoxiang Pavilion in advance, so along the way, Zhou Yi was cautious and never engaged. Hiding all the way to Tibet, the speed of movement naturally slowed down, and it took two hours to reach a safe place to live and take a good breath.

While Zhou Yi was resting, he began to secretly rejoice in his heart.

His own strategy has now begun to take effect, after passing all the way through the southwest pass and showing his muscles, the entire Xiaoxiang Pavilion thought that he would definitely flee to the southwest to seek the protection of Heavenly Sword Song Wen, and at this time, he suddenly turned north and went north, he should be able to greatly mobilize the strength of Xiaoxiang Pavilion and create powerful conditions for his escape.

In the middle of the joy, a familiar and affectionate breath of internal force suddenly burst out around him, Zhou Yi couldn't help but look back, only to see Qiu Ruoshui closing his eyes and quietly running the true qi in his body.

"What kind of martial arts is this? Tai Chi Jin? Speaking of martial arts, Zhou Yi suddenly became interested, and hurriedly asked.

Qiu Ruoshui smiled, and a touch of pride appeared on his face.

"This is Master Tai's newly created "Tai Chi Xuangong" in his later years, dare to ask one of the eight half-step crushing masters in the world that Qianbei is not drunk, may it be able to enter your eyes?"

Zhou Yi nodded, and slowly approached Qiu Ruoshui, feeling even more surprised, just because although Qiu Ruoshui's skills at the moment were not as good as his own, his true yuan was the same, as if a solid will that could never be knocked down, and it was even more impressive - not a golden body, but a golden body?

It seemed that he was pleased with Zhou Yi's surprised look at the moment, Qiu Ruoshui chuckled for a while, and then spoke indifferently.

"What you feel now is just the second stage of the 'Tai Chi Triad', 'Unity of Body and Mind', and above this - there is the supreme realm of the unity of heaven and man, but unfortunately I have no way to display the supreme peak of this martial arts at the end of my current skills."

"Heaven and man are one?" (To be continued.) )