Wu Shisan turned around suddenly, his eyes were sharp, and he glared at the seemingly harmless Mu Ne Daoist.

Although the Taoist priest was wooden, the sword in Wu Shisan's hand was held tighter!

"Who are you?" Wu 13 asked.

At this time, Wu Shisan had completely mustered up his spirits, facing this Taoist priest who was standing behind him at some point.

This kind of light work, I am afraid that among the young generation of the entire Great Hung Kingdom, it can be regarded as a leader!

"The poor road law is single-minded. The Taoist priest replied politely.

I saw that the face of the Yixin Taoist priest was slightly red, and his temples were bulging and swollen, which was obviously a phenomenon of boiling in a large number of internal force meridians.

Seeing this, Wu Shisan immediately made a judgment, and secretly said in his heart: "Secretly run the internal force, he will attack me at any time!"

Zhao Gou knew in his heart: every time a Taoist priest finishes cultivating the "Demon Breaking Heart Sutra", it will become a state of surging internal force, and it is obvious that this "Demon Breaking Heart Sutra" is unfathomable.

At the same time, Tang Xian, who taught the one-minded Taoist priest "Breaking the Demon Heart Sutra", was also covered with a veil of mystery.

However, only Tang Xian knew best in his heart: this kid's beast blood is boiling again~ Ji Ji......

"First strike!"

Wu Shisan, who mistakenly thought that the Taoist priest was going to make a move, decided to strike first to take the lead!

In an instant, the three sharp blades once again turned into the blood-colored Taiji diagram, which contained several changes, and the three sword techniques were cast at the same time, and the cooperation between the moves and the moves actually opened up several changes again.

Compared to the previous attack, the power of this attack was much stronger, and the sharp blades rushed towards the vital point of the Yixin Daoist priest one after another, without mercy!

I saw that the Yixin Taoist priest was not in a hurry, opened his hands, and the empty door opened.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the Yixin Taoist priest seemed to be blown up by the wind, and his two-sleeved Taoist robe floated to the wind, without seeing any strength in his feet.

Several sword moves have been attacked in front of him, and the Taoist priest is as light as he lifts his weight, swinging his sleeves, turning into fluttering leaves, without any trajectory, unexpected, and unpredictable.

In an instant, the kung fu flashed through the layers of killing moves!

"Tear it up!"

With the sound of a blade cutting through the strip of cloth, I saw that the long sleeve of the right hand of the Yixin Taoist priest was cut off by the last move, and the broken sleeve floated down along the gentle breeze.

What a dangerous last resort!

The previous flowery moves were just to cover up the edge of Wu Shisan's final blow!

If it weren't for the light work of the single-minded Taoist, I am afraid that it would not only be the sleeve that would be cut off at this time, but I am afraid that the entire arm would be separated.

The Yixin Taoist priest looked at the broken sleeve and said distressedly: "I originally thought that there were only twelve changes, but I didn't expect that I didn't see through the thirteenth change!"

Tang Xian secretly said in his heart: "If you can't see through it, it means that you can't see the moves, so you can only rely on light skills to forcibly avoid it." Wu Shisan's swordsmanship is so exquisite, even Yixin almost hit it!"

Although he has been walking together for so many days, Tang Xian has never found out the bottom of the Yixin Daoist, and what level of cultivation he has reached, I am afraid that only the Yixin Daoist himself knows.

I didn't expect to be able to fight on an equal footing with the heirs of the Great Sword Hero!

"Why don't you fight back?" Wu Shisan said coldly.

Yixin Daoist made a gesture and replied: "Xiaodao is just the foundation of some light skills, and he doesn't know any powerful offensive Dao skills, so he barely dodges." ”

Wu Shisan was a little angry, and said, "Barely dodge, is your self-humility insulting me?"

How can the moves of the three sword streams be dodged so easily?

"I ...... It's not self-humility...... "Yixin Taoist priest was a little stupid, and Mu Ne didn't know what to say to make Wu Shisan believe.

"Definitely!" Tang Xian poked his head out and said for the Yixin Taoist priest: "Zi Feiyu, the joy of knowing fish? Is it self-humble, you don't know, but the heart must know, so yes or no, it doesn't depend on whether you believe it or not!"

When it comes to fighting, Tang Xian is not an opponent. But in terms of lip service, Wu Shisan's pat couldn't catch up with Tang Xian.

Tang Xian glanced at the Yixin Taoist priest, as if to say, 'If you fight, you will fight, and I will scold you!'

Then, Tang Xian seemed to be in the mood for what he said, and he continued to speak: "Young man, you can't be too confident in being a man! For example, even if I say that your master's original name is 'Wu Tieniu' now, can you say that I am wrong? Because you don't know what he was called before he entered the rivers and lakes!"

Ordinary Jianghu warriors, in order to have a resounding name, most of them will give themselves a meaningful name after leaving their hometown, so that they can be magnificent.

Otherwise, when the two of them are fighting and report their names, they say that they are called Wang Goudaner, wouldn't they lose in momentum first?

However, Tang Xian also relied on the presence of a Taoist priest, and in front of Wu Shisan, he unscrupulously talked about Wu Wendao.

"Presumptuous!" Wu Shisan shouted loudly: "My master was born in a martial arts family, and before entering the rivers and lakes, he called Wu Wendao, how can he have such a vulgar name!

Suddenly, Wu Shisan's sword body was full of internal force, and it was obvious that Tang Xian would strike again if he had half a word of disrespect.

"Huh...... Do you dare to bet?" Tang Xian hurriedly flashed to the side of the Yixin Taoist priest and said with a smile.

This smile, reflected in the eyes of the Yixin Taoist priest, seemed to have instantly returned to the small wine shop in the north of Jinzhou City, and it was under this smile that he lost to Tang Xian on a condition.

Lose and convinc!

Tang Xian continued: "Be careful here, you can't beat him, he can't see through your sword moves, it's not a way for us to stalemate here, now give you a chance to punish me, if your master is not called Wu Tieniu, I will deal with it with you." If I win, you lose me a demon pill of at least seven rank demon beasts, what?"

Facing Tang Xian's words, Wu Shisan suddenly realized that he had been angry too many times today!

Could it be that I have been having a really good time recently? When I encountered such a boring provocation, I almost didn't control my emotions.

Realizing the problem, Wu Shisan forcibly calmed himself down so that he would no longer be disturbed by Tang Xian's words.

As the descendant of the Great Sword Hero, Wu Shisan is definitely not an idle person, and he has been disturbed by Tang Xian's words several times, which is definitely not a good thing for a swordsman.

Thinking about it calmly, Wu Shisan realized that he had comprehended the thirteen changes of the Three Sword Streams at a young age, and it was a rare opponent in the younger generation on weekdays, and now he had met Tang Xian and Yixin Taoist in one day, and he was able to compete with himself for a while, and the forces behind these two people must not be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Wu Shisan waved his hands.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom" three times, and the three swords were sheathed at the same time.

Wu Shisan also returned to his former calm and said, "Okay, since you want to gamble, I'll accompany you." ”

Wu Shisan clearly knew that in the face of Tang Xian's provocation, not being angry was the best counterattack.

After saying that, Wu Shisan turned around and jumped, turned back to his courtyard, and said vaguely, "That friend of yours who practices swords doesn't have a trace of internal strength, persuade him not to participate in the selection of the sword spectrum, he will die!"

In the courtyard, only Tang Xian, Yixin Taoist and the expressionless Zhao Gou were left.

Tang Xian and Yixin Taoist looked at each other, facing Zhao Gou, who was already injured, even Tang Xian, who was eloquent, couldn't think of how to dissuade him.

After a long time, he stood up, staggered to the cracked iron stake with his sword, and said softly: "Three thousand times a day, and there are two thousand one hundred and fifty-two left today!"

After that, the sound of "bang!", "bang!", "bang!", sounded from the small courtyard again......