Uncle Tai's mouth trembled a little, and he said:

"The Great Sword Master of Western Chu is a veteran general in the army, and he was rampant among the princes with his strength, and he is even more powerful in holding Juque, which has been lost in the world for a long time."

"Back then, the great sword master Gao Yang was obsessed with swords, and was called a sword ghost by the Daomen at that time, and I didn't hear of a favorite woman, nor did I hear that he had an heir......"

Lin Qiaofu shook her head and said in a low voice:

"Zi Gaoyang has a brother named Zihua, who moved to Yongyi after the death of Chu and has three sons and one daughter."

Uncle Tai's face turned pale, and he could only smile bitterly at the moment.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Qiaofu lowered her head and said: "These are all things I saw from the miscellaneous books in the sect, I don't know if it's true or not, maybe this is Zi Gaoyang's heir or heir, maybe it'......"

"That's even worse......"

The old man with the sword smiled bitterly, feeling in his heart how bad he was, and now he has encountered the crisis and danger that he has encountered for most of his life, and he can't compare it with this time when stacked together.

was blocked by a four-rank martial artist with an unpredictable background, and there was only one dead word when looking horizontally and vertically.

I don't know which broom star I provoked.

The old man sighed bitterly, but then he thought that he had spent his whole life, but when he was old, he could see three amazing swordsmen fighting, and if he could die under the top ten famous swords evaluated by the previous generation later, it would be regarded as a well-deserved death, and he cheered up a little.

The bang sounded again, startling the birds.

The sky is towering.

There was already a faint vision between the heaven and the earth, and a trace of chill fell into Lin Qiaofu's neck, the little girl subconsciously shrunk her neck, raised her eyes to look, and saw that in the light gray sky, there were fine pieces of white snow scattered down.

The girl dressed in white raised her hand to catch Feixue, and her black hair on her sideburns moved slightly.

This is the only elegant picture in this murderous atmosphere.

The sound of the sword sounded again.

The famous sword giant swept across the void, the wide sword body tore the void, and the sword qi wrapped in it almost formed a substance, Wang Anfeng supported his left hand on the ground, and his right leg slammed towards the neck of the reckless man like a vicious python, and he was ferocious.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he confronted Juque, and the two swords were at a stalemate for a while.

The giant is powerful and slowly presses down.

The covered man's left arm was raised, and he caught Wang Anfen's whip leg that was not inferior to the tiger's tail, and there was nothing unusual, but then Wang Anfeng secretly gritted his teeth, and thunder lit up on his leg.

The strength on the giant suddenly decreased.

The two swords are evenly matched.

The qi machine was involved, and Gong Yu fell from the air, and his right foot was lightly touched on the body of the giant sword. The wide famous sword was instantly covered in frost and snow.

The white skirt moved slightly, the black hair was raised, Gong Yu's right hand was raised, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight towards the acupoint of the man's eyebrows, like a cold light.

The man with the covered face roared, the sword in his hand soared, and his left hand let go of Wang Anfeng's right foot, and the brute force that suddenly erupted actually threw Wang Anfeng directly, and his body took advantage of the situation to squat, turning into a two-handed sword, slashing upward, and being stabbed in the middle by the long sword in Gong Yu's hand.

There was a crisp click, and the blue frost and snow condensed on the sword body shattered, like a fragment of a heterochromatic glass cup, refracting the streamer, and in the streamer, the sword-wielding warrior took a step forward, with the help of the giant wide in his hand, and the arm was forced, and the blade of the sword slanted towards Gong Yu's abdomen.

Gong Yu's right foot tapped the void, condensed into ice, and flipped backwards.

Juque's sword blade was only less than half an inch away from Gong Yu's white jade-like neck, but he never succeeded, his black hair was slightly raised, and an inch was broken, but the woman's expression was still as cold as ice, and she landed steadily on the ground.

The raised black hair fell.

And after Wang Anfeng was broken, he did not fall to the ground, but took advantage of the situation to step on the wind, like a flowing wind, only at the moment when the person forced Gong Yu to retreat, there was a sword light, and it slashed from the hands of the giant sword.

Bloody.

At this time, the rotation was static, although it was not as violent as the fight just now, the faintly surging qi was far more dangerous than just now.

In the distance, Uncle Tai Jian was dazzled.?

If it weren't for the fact that it was now a battlefield of life and death, he could hardly help but clap his hands and scream, this attack and defense, to the best of his knowledge of the kendo, in terms of the artistic conception of the moves, all reached the point where he could not reach.

The sword's intentions, potential, skills, and all that you want in your life are all here.

Uncle Tai sighed with a sigh, feeling that he could see this confrontation today, even if he died, there was nothing reluctant.

Although Wang Anfeng and Gong Yu joined forces against the enemy for the first time, it seemed that they had already cooperated for an unknown number of times, and they cooperated just right.

If it is an ordinary four-rank martial artist, it can be regarded as in danger. Warriors are not immortals, and they will die if they are pierced.

But the experience of the opponent in front of him is also powerful, and the shot is even more decisive, and even the weapon in Gong Yu's hand can't be pierced into it. Between the swings of the giant in his palm, he almost vividly explained the sword momentum.

The sword light converged, and Wang Anfeng was already standing on Gong Yu's side, the wind and thunder were entangled with the broad sword in his hand, his expression was as calm as ice, and he did not waver in the slightest.

Its internal force is based on the true inheritance of a generation of grandmaster Liu Wuqiu before his death, which is extremely pure, but between breaths, the loss has recovered most of it, and he glanced at the giant sword master, who also turned into a sword in both hands, with a slight body shape, the hilt of the sword facing upward, flush with the right ear, and the sword body resting on the elbow of the left arm.

A fierce murderous aura emerged, and it was not inferior to the Giant Que Sword Master.

This is obviously already a first-class killing sword in the world.

Wang Anfeng said in a deep voice:

"I'm the main attacker."

Gong Yu's head was bowed, and her eyes were slightly closed.

The blade of the sword in his hand was slightly narrower and lighter, and the slender saber groaned softly.

The snow in the sky is getting heavier and heavier.

But more than twenty miles away, although the sky was a little gloomy, there was still no sign of snow, and it was already March now, unless we went further north, there was little chance of snow.

This is already considered to be the official road of Daqin, but it is only a slightly partial kind of branch road, but even this kind of branch road, there is also a small wine shop, although it is said to be a place to sell wine, in fact, tea is also sold, if you are hungry, the store can also make a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Now there was a man sitting on that bench, munching on noodles.

It was just a young man of about twenty years old, very handsome, the store had never seen such a good-looking character here for more than ten years, wearing an ivory white dress with a jade belt around his waist, but he was just holding a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and he was very happy to eat.

At the end, I put the bowl directly on the table, and the store took a look, and there was no noodle soup left, and I ate it cleanly.

The shopkeeper's daughter, who was only four or five years old, sat aside to play a game, peeked at the handsome young man, giggled, pointed to her face, and said in a childish voice:

"Shame ......"

"Eat noodles and eat it in your face, stupid ......"

The young man was stunned, raised his hand and touched his face, and touched a little green onion, thinking that he had just accidentally got it on his face.

The shopkeeper next to him hurriedly came out, raised his hand and patted the top of the little girl's head, and then said with a smile:

"Childe, my daughter is still young."

"You have a lot of them, don't be like him."

The little girl was beaten, she was still young, she was stunned for a moment, and then she cried, the cry became louder and louder, her father scolded twice, but it didn't have any effect, and it became more and more cramped, and her hands rubbed together.

The young man smiled helplessly, looked at the green onion in his hand, brought it to his mouth, ate it in his mouth, stood up, did not say anything, took out a handful of copper coins from his arms, sprinkled it on the table, and said:

"Shop, check out."

"Alas, well......"

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward.

The little girl was beaten by her father, and she was very aggrieved in her heart, while sobbing, holding the dusty mold with one hand, and wiping her eyes with the other, but the tears couldn't be stopped, and suddenly heard the voice of no father, snorted, and then put down her arm.

Seeing the person standing in front of her, the person who had just let herself be scolded, she couldn't help but tremble and take half a step back, but at this moment, the gorgeously dressed young man squatted down suddenly, startling her.

Seeing the young man spread his hands on the sides of his cheeks, he made a big grimace at her, and let out a whimper, the little girl was stunned for a moment, and then she was amused by the funny appearance in front of her, and the young man laughed too.

It looks good with a smile on his face.

He raised his hand and touched the little girl's black hair, which was not dirty, stood up, looked at the cramped and restless man in front of him, and smiled gently:

"Shopkeeper, I want to visit my cousins in the nearest city, and I have to bother to show me the way."

The man was stunned for a moment, and hesitated:

"But this ......"

The young man glanced at the faint clouds in the distance, smiled and raised his hand to pat the money bag on his waist, bulging, and said:

"It's okay, I'll give you the money......"

"This, that, that......"

The man turned to pack up the things in the liquor store, and the young man simply picked up the little girl, who was a little dirty, and told a few jokes that the girls liked, which made her giggle, and the young man laughed too, showing eight white teeth, as warm as the wind under the mountain in spring.

Looking over the little girl's shoulder, looking at a black and oppressive cloud in the distance, he said:

"It's a different day......

The man who opened the shop over there had already loaded everything onto the cart and pulled away the donkey tied to him, and the young man was not polite, holding the little girl and sitting at the back of the cart, generally casually answering the man's half-flattering questions, while looking at the gradually expanding clouds over there.

sighed in his heart:

"How long can you hold on without the Abandonment Dao?"

"Juque, Chop, Zhanlu, Fish Intestine ......"

"Using these four swords to send you out of this world shouldn't be considered an insult to you...... If you want to blame, well, blame me, in fact, blame your father for offending too many people but dying early, how can a person compare with the power of the family gate? ”

"Even this ordinary roadside child has a father to protect herself from the wind and rain, and you are not as good as her."

"Let's go, let's go."

"Don't be in this fatherless house again."

With a squeak, the donkey pulled the cart and drifted away, and the wind was a little urgent, so the young man took off his brocade coat, wrapped the little girl like a bun, and held it in his arms to shield her from the wind.

The little girl is also very well-behaved.

Under the giant sword, thirty-three killing swords came out vertically and horizontally.

Shaolin Temple.

Hong Luoyu was already angry and shouted.

"No!"

"It's my turn this time!"

PS: Today's second update is presented............