"I'm going out!"

"Let me out!"

"It's my turn to win! You let me out! ”

Hong Luoyu hung in the air and shouted.

The face of the green-shirted scribe was as cold as ice in the wax moon.

Wu Changqing just smiled and didn't seem to care if he could get out.

Among the seven major sects of the rivers and lakes, the Valley of the Medicine King itself is not good at fighting, and in the major sects of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, both offense and defense are mediocre, and the internal strength is not as good as Shaolin Wudang, Xuanmen is authentic, but it is only unique in the world with the art of medicine and poison.

Although Wu Changqing has mellow internal strength, he is not a martial artist who is good at killing each other head-on.

The man with the covering face outside was holding a giant que, and he was also an extremely strong external skill, and his strength was not bad, but he didn't know what was special about that sword.

But since it is known as one of the top ten famous swords, even if it is not a divine soldier, it is not far behind.

If it is a frontal killing, with Wu Changqing's martial arts, I am afraid that it will take that person's life to be thirty times away.

If that giant que is really a divine soldier, there is no magic, I'm afraid it will take more time.

But if Wu Changqing was given a moment to prepare, he would only need ten moves.

If he could have a half-day situation in advance, Wu Changqing didn't need to make a move at all, the big man who was holding a divine soldier and was strong enough to serve as the guard general of the Great Qin Pillar State couldn't take ten steps, and he would bleed and die on the spot.

But now there is obviously no time to prepare for him.

Gu Daoren looked at the scene outside and squinted his eyes, at this time, Wang Anfeng and Gong Yu joined forces, and they could only barely maintain their undefeated, but because the Juque Sword Master majored in domineering sword power, although the power was strong, the body was not powerful, and the two of them could not be helpless for a while.

One offense and one defense, the fight is lively and beautiful.

But the murderous aura is real.

The Taoist priest looked at it, laughed out loud, and said leisurely:

"Looks like there's more than one sword out there......"

The green-shirted scribe said lightly:

"A sword can't kill him."

"Since you are waiting here, and you have also dispatched the Juque Sword, you should think of one blow to achieve all the results, and there will be others in ambush in secret."

"At the very least, there is one assassin who is not stupid, if that person is cautious and thoughtful, there should be another group, if the strength is not caught, then go in, kill people by surprise, if nothing can be done, then retreat, wait for the next day."

The ancient Taoist looked at him with a smile and smiled warmly:

"I can't see it, but Mr. knows a lot."

The green-shirted scribe drank tea with a cold expression:

"Familiar."

Wu Changqing stroked his beard, looked at the hand-to-hand scene displayed in the illusion, looked at the monk next to him, and said:

"Master Yuanci, how is this person's external skills?"

Yuan Ci retracted his gaze, shouted a Buddha horn, and said in a deep voice:

"It's only one step away, and it's not in the Arhat product."

Over there, Hong Luoyu kept shouting, and the ancient Taoist seemed to be a little impatient, still smiling, but he took out a finger, pointed at himself, and said gently:

"Or I'll go out?"

Hong Luoyu's voice stopped abruptly.

"That senior has already noticed me, why don't you let me go? It is also convenient to hide the thunder that the little guy has just exposed. ”

Hong Luoyu's face froze, looking at the smiling Taoist priest, he gritted his teeth, but calmed down, took a slight breath, and said:

"Not necessarily."

"The little madman uses the Lei Jin fist method, and what you are good at is the Lei Jin swordsmanship, which is different, and if you talk about the root of martial arts, the little madman's body method is in the same vein as me, and it can be seen at a glance, isn't it simpler and more direct?"

"Besides, that senior is obviously not the same as these guys, let her know that there is more than one grandmaster behind the little madman, and she can also make a name for him."

The ancient Taoist's half-squinted eyes opened slightly, as if it was the first time he saw Hongluoyu, and finally remembered that the man in front of him, who was often out of tune, was also the first thief in the world, and slowly bowed his head and said:

"That's a good point."

"If this is the case, since you and I can't argue, why don't you just imitate the market boy's guessing boxing to win or lose?"

Wu Changqing was slightly stunned, and Yuan Ci stopped chanting.

Hong Luoyu's expression stiffened, and the corners of his forehead twitched slightly.

And the Taoist priest stretched out his white palm, his face full of integrity and sincerity.

"Come, let's go out together."

"You miscellaneous Taoist priest......"

Wang Anfeng raised his hand, and with a single move, the red dragon shook the scale armor born in "Breaking Yue Gun Spectrum", and unloaded all the brute force carried on the edge of the Juque sword, and the sword body, which was a little thin compared to the Juque sword, was close to the broad Juque, and slashed diagonally towards the palm holding the sword against the trend.

Gong Yu flashed and appeared beside the man.

The sword in his hand drew frost and snow around him.

Raising his hand, stabbing his sword, without any mercy, he attacked directly at the man's temple.

The Juque Sword Master's face was covered with an extremely heavy iron armor mask, Wang Anfeng couldn't see the change in his expression, but now the look in his eyes fluctuated violently, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he suddenly raised it and smashed towards the edge of the Gong Yu Sabre.

Wang An's eyes appeared different, he stepped forward suddenly, abandoned the sword with his right hand, threw the broad sword directly into the air, turned his fists into palms, and continuously attacked and killed the chest and abdomen of the Juque Sword Lord like lightning, and then smashed out with a heavy punch when the breath was about to end.

Thunder lit up.

The swift thunder visible to the naked eye was surging on the body of the Juque Sword Master, this was all Wang Anfeng's thunder energy, and under the fine control that ordinary martial artists could hardly imagine, it instantly stimulated more than a dozen acupuncture points on this man's body.

The movements of the Juque Sword Master were uncontrollable and stiffened slightly, but his external skills were profound, and he still relied on his instinct to block his palm in front of the sword blade, and he never let Gong Yu gather momentum to stab a sword into his death hole.

Gong Yu gritted his teeth slightly.

In the midst of the explosion, the palm of the giant sword master froze inch by inch.

The sword momentum was blocked, and the chill that was originally lingering on the sword blade exploded, and a wave of blue ice qi erupted from around the woman's body, and the earth within a radius instantly froze, and Gong Yu's eyes glanced quickly in the direction of Lin Qiaofu and the others.

Then he flew back in the air.

After freezing, the palm did not have the same hard defense as it used to be, and when Gong Yu drew his sword, he tore out an extremely hideous wound.

Frost cracks and falls.

The originally vigorous palm has turned into a deep blue, and there is a hint of dark purple, and the blood has not flowed out before it is frozen by the remaining cold air, at this time, the palm is still trembling slightly, and it was actually taken advantage of by Gong Yu to abolish a hand.

Needless to say, once such a fighter misses, it is very likely to be a reversal of victory and defeat, whether it is Wang Anfeng or Gong Yu, it will be difficult to show Fang Cai's moves in a short period of time.

Wang Anfeng's eyes locked on the giant sword master whose expression was still as cold and hard as a stubborn stone.

His right hand was raised, his five fingers slightly opened, and he firmly grasped the broad sword that fell from the sky.

The long sword groan sounded, and it was endless, and a navy blue sword rose from the long sword with an unknown surname.

A circle of qi rose from under Wang Anfeng's feet.

Like the sky.

The long sword in Gong Yu's hand was raised, and he did not show any abnormality, and in the blink of an eye, he had already attacked the main one, fighting for Wang Anfeng the opportunity to make a move.

Under the entanglement of qi and machine, it was almost to the extent of seeing life and death step by step, Tai Shujian, Lin Qiaofu, Lu Baiping, and even the Liupin family generals who were in front of Yu Chijie were also dazzled, and subconsciously held their breath.

But just when everyone was indulging, ten steps away, there was a flash of murderous energy!

A sharp streamer rushed straight towards everyone, Tai Shujian's nerves were already tense, and at this time, he almost subconsciously took a step forward, and the sword in his hand tore at the cold mang, and slashed straight towards the streamer.

The general of the Wei Chi family also knew the truth of the cold lips and teeth, and he also shouted angrily and drew his sword.

The two six-rank martial artists, under this tense nerve, shot with all their might, slashing and splitting, all of them can be regarded as supernormal performances, and two cold rays fell, but the weapons in their hands did not have the touch of falling into place.

Uncle Taijian's pupils shrank, and a chill rose behind him.

But at this moment, his hand trembled, and the saber that had accompanied him for most of his life broke directly from the middle.

In the roar, a sword and a knife, two of the best weapons in the rivers and lakes were directly inserted into the ground, and the broken edge was like a mirror.

And at this moment, the streamer had already passed the blockade of the two masters and rushed straight to the three behind him.

Lin Qiaofu's martial arts skills were the worst, and she was murderous, but she suddenly raised her hand to cover her lips, her eyes were almost crying out of fright, but she clenched her teeth and didn't let herself scream.

Yu Chijie's steps softened, and he had already sat down on the ground.

Both legs were trembling, but almost instinctively made a judgment, and trembling shouted at the other side:

"Wang Feng, Gong Yu!"

"Damn, don't look back, this is a shit drama to save Zhao from Wei Wei."

"If something goes wrong with you, everyone will give a explanation!"

When Gong Yu and Wang Anfeng heard the sound of weapons colliding, their hearts trembled violently, although they instantly restrained their instincts, but at this moment, their qi inevitably decreased.

Masters compete with each other, and what they fight for is the time of a breath.

The Juque Sword Lord shouted angrily, holding the sword in his right hand, slashing at Wang Anfeng, and with his left hand, he used his arm to exert force, and even used his abolished arm as a weapon, and smashed it towards Gong Yu, and the sound of breaking the air was dull.

The reason why Wang Anfeng and Gong Yu were able not to fall behind was because the two of them had always taken the lead, and at this time, they had already lost the lead and were suppressed everywhere.

The streamer dissipated, revealing a figure, an extremely plump and beautiful woman, who looked twenty-seven or eighteen, but her real age was unknown, and she was exactly the appearance of grace.

Holding a short sword that was only slightly longer than a dagger, the blade of the sword was against Lin Qiaofu's throat, but without further steps, the little girl was already frightened to tears, but she was still stubborn and silent.

The woman with the sword stuck out her tongue and gently licked Lin Qiaofu's face.

The latter's body shuddered violently.

"Little sister smells so good......"

"Do you recognize this sword?"

The sword was inky all over, only slightly longer than an ordinary dagger, and the hilt was decorated with Xia Dynasty dragon finch patterns, revealing a murderous aura that was cold and clear over snow.

Lin Qiaofu's face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice:

"Fish intestine ......"

"Smart ......"

"This time, I won't kill you."

The woman chuckled.

Taking a step back, the figure is like a light split, disappearing without a trace, such a body method, it is impossible to guard against it at all, the face of Uncle Jian who saw it was pale, his back was already full of cold sweat, he stood in place and gasped for a long time, barely squeezed out a smile, and comforted:

"It's okay, everyone is fine......"

Yu Chijie sat on the ground, crying with a sad face:

"What's good, this girl is planning to cut meat with a blunt knife."

"Whether it's the murderous aura ten steps away, or the cutting off of your weapon, it's all deliberate by that girl, otherwise you really think that even I can detect the murderous aura of the fish intestines?"

"As long as we are still here, Wang Feng and Gong Yu will not be able to use all their strength, and when the two of them can't do it, we will be like this......"

He stretched out his palm and slashed hard at his neck.

Uncle Taijian opened his mouth and said weakly:

"So, what are we going to do?"

"Does the old gentleman really want to know?"

"That's for sure, everyone wants to live ......"

Yu Chijie stretched out two fingers and said, "The first method is recorded in the history books, it is absolutely effective and reliable." ”

Uncle Tai asked urgently:

"What is it? You hurry up and say ......"

Yu Chijie rolled his eyes and said:

"It's simple, they will restrain us, and we will all kill ourselves here, and the two of us over there have nothing to worry about, at least they can run away."

"If anger rises, it is not possible to take revenge directly."

Uncle Tai grinned, and the heart that had risen just now was directly half cold, and he asked again:

"What about the second one?"

"The second?"

"The second one is even more powerful......"

Yu Chijie cried with a sad face, and the remaining finger pointed at it, and said:

"Fate."

"Giggles, little brother can see clearly......"

"Why don't you wait a while for my sister to play with you first?"

A voice came from the void, sweet and attractive, like honey, but there was no figure in sight, Tai Shujian's expression changed slightly, and the six-rank general held a broken blade and stood up on guard, while Lu Baiping wrapped Lin Qiaofu into his arms, looking at the left and right vigilantly.

Lin Qiaofu was the youngest, and she was scared in her heart, but she kept her face and didn't let the two big bags of tears flow out. Only Yu Chijie had already broken the jar, and his legs and stomach were a little weak, but he said strongly:

"Play? That's a good feeling......"

"It's just that I'm more picky, I don't know if my sister can sing eighteen touches?"

The woman seemed to be startled by him.

"You?!"

Yu Chijie grinned, ran the carriage with his mouth, and said:

"Wouldn't it be? I won't teach you......"

"Let me tell you, in addition to the eighteen touches, we have a lot of interesting moves to practice, I asked someone to find some very interesting martial arts moves from the Western Regions, such as carts, sitting on lotus, this sister, you are in such a good figure, you must have a unique flavor."

Suddenly there was a dead silence.

Uncle Tai instantly had the urge to stab this kid with a sword.

After a moment, the woman laughed again and said:

"I can't see it, Childe looks like a straw bag, not only his eyes are very bright, but he is also scheming."

"Could it be that there is something amazing about Childe?"

Yu Chijie's legs and stomach trembled, but he reluctantly stood up, put one hand on his general's shoulder, and straightened his body on the other, and said:

"Sister, what did you say?"

"How can this son have any scheming, it's my sister, you are quite deep."

"However, if there is something that cannot be said, this son does have one on him."

Lin Qiaofu was puzzled.

Lu Baiping's eyes when she looked at Yu Chijie changed, and gradually changed from looking at the son of the family to looking at some kind of excrement.

Rao is woman, at this time, anger also rose in her heart, as a four-grade martial artist, who in the world dared to humiliate her with words like this, so she secretly gave birth to a killing machine, and was about to turn around, when a laugh suddenly came from her ears, and said.

"Want to kill?"

The voice was gentle and smiling, but with a frivolity, only ringing behind her ears.

She could almost feel a faint breathing.

The heart almost skipped a beat, and the woman turned around sharply, slashing at the fish intestine sword in her hand.

The blade of the sword tore through the void, and the murderous aura was subtle and cold.

But there was nothing behind him, only desolate scenery and endless frontiers.

The woman's pupils contracted suddenly.

The voice still only sounded in his ears, calmly, and said:

"The girl's murderous intent is too heavy......

Yu Chijie heard the sharp sound of breaking the air below, and he was so frightened that even if he was holding on the shoulders of his general, he almost couldn't stand steadily, and sat down directly on the ground, his face was pale, and his legs were trembling.

Another place.

The Fish Intestine Sword Master has almost exerted his body technique to the limit.

But every time she turned around, there was no figure at all, but the voice was ghostly, calmly ringing in her ears, making her heart tremble, and she secretly gritted her teeth, and used a secret method to increase her speed again.

One step out, it is already a spectroscopic shadow.

Lin Qiaofu and the others suddenly appeared in front of them, all of them holding fish intestine swords, cold and dangerous, with different movements.

Yu Chijie almost burst into tears.

"I'm just talking."

"Ling Chi? Sister, you can find someone else for this trick, I won't accompany you......"

In the earth-shattering howl, Yu Chijie's right hand behind him moved slightly.

Silently, the Heavenly Crossbow hidden under the wide sleeved robe had been wound, and then it screamed more and more vigorously.

The woman gritted her teeth secretly, and didn't care about Yu Chi Jie, but just pushed her body to the limit.

One step on the wind and Feiping, it has passed thousands of miles in an instant, not to mention thousands of miles away, but it is indeed more than a hundred miles in the air, and then it turns back in other directions.

And every spectroscopic shadow gushes out at the same time.

In terms of body method alone, the grandmaster who is not proficient in body method must also be under this fish intestine sword master.

Yu Chijie's eyes widened, and his mind turned for a long time, he really didn't know who could have such a big hand.

There are already two first-class people in the rivers and lakes, and these two people are able to assassinate the grandmaster who has just broken through, and since they have this kind of ability, isn't it more direct to assassinate Wang Anfeng and Gong Yu directly?

Why do you need to do more?

Do you want to live? Or is it someone waiting for?

Lin Qiaofu's eyes widened, she never thought that she would be able to see so many divine skills that are said to have been lost today, she was stunned, and then she opened her mouth and said:

"Wash the dust, wash the dust."

Yu Chijie grinned and said:

"Sister, don't talk about it."

"The more you talk about me, the more I tremble......"

Lin Qiaofu was a little embarrassed, but Lu Baiping directly pulled Lin Qiaofu behind her, and looked at Yu Chijie's eyes full of vigilance and vigilance.

Yu Chijie was slightly stunned, and looked away with a dry smile.

The woman turned back, and finally there was no voice behind her ears, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and hid here, and then found that a young man appeared in front of Lin Qiaofu and others, with a handsome appearance, wearing a moon-white robe, long hair hanging down, and a lazy and casual expression.

As if he was very sorry, he sighed softly:

"Indeed, it's fast......"

The woman was glad in her heart, more vigilant, and quickly changed the position of her body, while sweeping the formation for the giant que, while looking at the man who suddenly appeared over there, she didn't dare to show up, but just chuckled:

"This gentleman is so handsome, but he likes to be sneaky."

"The slave family does not follow, you have to cut off your flesh little by little......"

The young man stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a smile:

"It's so hot, no wonder this little guy can't bear it."

"But...... What are you going to use to cut? ”

The woman was slightly stunned.

The man chuckled, and the palm of his hand that was behind his back reached out in front of him, his fingers spread out, and the palm of his hand was white, and in the palm of his hand was a short sword that was only slightly longer than a dagger.

The sword is jet black all over, and the hilt of the sword is decorated with the dragon sparrow pattern of the Xia Dynasty.

The top ten famous swords of the first generation.

Fish intestines.

The woman's face turned pale.

PS: Today's 2-in-1 offers............

Well, a chapter of 5,400 words, each chapter can have 2,700 words (holding fists), mainly because it's not easy to disassemble.