Yang Xingzhou had wandered in the rivers and lakes of the main world for a while, although he had not been out for a long time, but after all, he had a little understanding of this world, and the two sects of Shenyin Mountain and Hell Gate seemed to have faintly heard someone say, but the language was unknown, and what kind of sect it was, but it was unknown.

Now listening to Long Jiu say these two names, Yang Xingzhou is quite curious: "These two sects seem to be hostile forces, which is a bit interesting!" It's better that they lose both, and only when they die do they applaud! ”

He didn't have a good impression of the white-clothed swordsman, and this person who Long Jiu had just killed in Heifeng Village was already Yang Xingzhou's enemy, and in Yang Xingzhou's opinion, it was only to his liking that both of them were dead.

At this time, the entire Black Wind Village was agitated, and the robbers who had just fallen asleep ran out at high speed with their weapons, shouting and scolding.

Huang Heihu was the first to run out with an iron rod in his hand, and scolded: "Fuck, someone has come to my Black Wind Village to make trouble!" ”

As soon as he ran to the street, he saw Long Jiu and the white-clothed swordsman surnamed Zhao standing opposite him, he was slightly stunned, and shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

This kid got up in a hurry, and ran out bare-chested with only a pair of shorts, and now he was barefoot on the street, and his chest and leg hair fluttered in the wind, like a short and frustrated hairy bear, and his image was very savage.

The white-clothed swordsman glanced at Huang Heihu, his face was red and he didn't dare to look at it again, he secretly took a sip, and stretched out his hand to point at Long Jiu: "It was he who killed the person from your cottage, and it has nothing to do with me!" ”

Huang Heihu looked at the two of them for a while, then slowly raised the iron rod in his hand and looked at Long Jiu: "You killed my brother?" ”

Long Jiu really didn't take this kind of barbarian seriously, he turned a blind eye to the yellow and black tiger, he didn't bother to reply at all, his eyes were only staring at the white-clothed swordsman, and he said slowly: "Zhao Hairuo, Senior Sister Zhao, please give me advice!" ”

Zhao Hairuo took a deep breath, his anxious expression just now suddenly converged, and his face was like an ancient well: "Long Jiu, are the people in the Hell Gate so despicable?" ”

After she snatched Yang Xingzhou's cheats just now, somehow, the two palms became more and more itchy, at first five fingers, and gradually spread to the entire palm, it was really itchy, it seemed that the cracks in the bones were itching.

She can still tolerate the pain, but this strange itch that goes straight to the bone marrow is difficult to resist, and when the itch is extreme, she can't wait to cut off the palm of her hand.

Just when she was in a trance, she was secretly approached by Long Jiu, and slapped her back in the back under the sudden attack, although she reacted in time, she still couldn't completely dodge, if it wasn't for the long sword behind her back that blocked most of the palm power, I am afraid that she would have been killed on the spot.

She was furious, and had no choice but to flee to the Black Wind Village, preparing to hide temporarily, but unexpectedly, Long Jiu was ruthless and threatened to kill the entire Black Wind Village.

Zhao Hairuo didn't want to die because he had affected so many people, so he had to stand up and go against Long Jiu.

In fact, her own martial arts are by no means weaker than Long Jiu, but now she was injured by Long Jiu's sneak attack, and her palms were poisoned by strange poisons.

Now seeing Long Jiu pretending to challenge himself, Zhao Hairuo is angry and anxious, fortunately, he has been practicing for many years, and his mood is extraordinary.

Long Jiu laughed: "The way to fight the enemy, unscrupulous means, live first, the winner is king!" Senior Sister Zhao, don't you even understand this? ”

Zhao Hairuo didn't say anything more, and stood quietly on the street, silent.

At this time, saying anything is superfluous and distracting.

Seeing her like this, Long Jiu's expression became solemn, he knew that the inheritance of the Divine Yin Mountain was amazing, and although Zhao Hairuo was a new generation disciple, his martial arts cultivation was only higher than his own, if it wasn't for today's wrong state, he wouldn't have had a chance to sneak attack and hurt her.

Now seeing that she was holding Yuan Shouyi and waiting for her, Long Jiu naturally didn't dare to be careless, the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and walked slowly towards Zhao Hairuo step by step, every time he landed, the bluestone paved road was stepped on a footprint, and the five toes were like clear visible, as if walking barefoot on the beach, but his feet were obviously wearing shoes.

Yang Xingzhou's eyes jumped out of the corner of his eyes from a distance, and he knew that this Dragon Nine Exercise Method was weird, and it was completely different from the mental method of ordinary cultivators.

With Yang Xingzhou's cultivation at this time, he can naturally step on the bluestone slab, but this footprint can only be a shoe print, and the five toes cannot also be printed in it.

If you step on your toes and step out of your footprints, then the soles of your shoes will definitely not be protected, and it is impossible to lift weights like Long Jiu.

"Interesting!"

Yang Xingzhou was very surprised: "Catch this Long Jiu in a while, you have to interrogate it well to see how he did it." ”

Long Jiu was already getting closer and closer to Zhao Hairuo on the long street, but the footprints on the street were getting shallower and shallower, both Yang Xingzhou and Zhao Hairuo could see that when Long Jiu's feet were all restricted, it was the moment when he struck a thunderous blow.

Seeing that the long sword in Long Jiu's hand was constantly trembling and about to make a move, a sudden shout sounded from the side, and the yellow and black tiger rose up to the sky with an iron rod in his hand, and smashed it towards Long Jiu with his head cover: "your grandma!" ”

Huang Heihu was already short-tempered, this Long Jiu actually ignored his existence, and even looked at him and told him, it can be seen that he was contemptuous to the extreme, how could Huang Heihu not be angry?

Ignoring the anger, the iron rod in his hand was sandwiched with thunder and smashed it against Long Jiu.

Huang Heihu was born with divine power, and he had to be taught by Yang Xingzhou the advanced martial arts on the Shenzhao Sutra, he has been practicing for about half a year, his mind is pure, there is no distraction when he cultivates internal strength, and he actually enters the realm very fast.

Long Jiu didn't take the yellow black tiger as a thing, in his opinion, how capable can a person in a small cottage be? Therefore, he didn't care about Huang Heihu's inquiry just now, until Huang Heihu made a move at this time, and Long Jiufang was shocked.

He was already preparing to attack, and at this time, he was about to attack, knowing that Zhao Hairuo was in front of him, but under the traction of the qi machine, his internal strength exploded, and his body flashed, and the long sword made a terrible roar, turning into a flash of light, slashing towards the yellow and black tiger.

The yellow and black tiger's iron long stick was instantly cut off by electric light, and the unrivaled energy attached to the long sword went straight to the yellow and black tiger's heart along the iron bar.

Huang Heihu roared, spurting blood from his mouth, his body was thrown backwards, his eyes protruding more than an inch high, and he almost blew up on the spot.

Just as his body was flying in the air, Zhao Hairuo's body, which had been stationary, suddenly flew up, and the long sword behind his back jumped into his hand like a living thing, and the sword light flashed, stabbing at Long Jiu's left rib.

She didn't move, and when she moved, it was as fast as lightning, although Long Jiu slashed the yellow black tiger with a sword, but the strength of the yellow black tiger was not trivial, his hands were numb in shock, and his true qi was slightly scattered, and at this time, it was difficult to dodge Zhao Hairuo's full force blow.

As a last resort, he could only exchange injuries for injuries, his body barely avoided the vital point, the long sword was withdrawn, and he stabbed Zhao Hairuo in the chest regardless of it, so that even if Zhao Hairuo could stab him, he would inevitably be hit by a sword in the chest.

Who knew that Zhao Hairuo ignored his long sword, and the momentum of the attack did not decrease at all, and with a "poof", the two of them were hit by the sword at the same time.

The difference is that Long Jiu's ribs were pierced by Zhao Hairuo's long sword and turned sideways, while Zhao Hairuo's shoulder was pierced through by Long Jiu's long sword.

Long Jiu only reacted after being hit by the sword: "She was already injured and couldn't last long, and now I'm exchanging injuries for injuries, and I'm agreeing with her." As long as I'm hurt worse than her, she wins! ”

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Chapter 231: Fierce Battle on Long Street