I saw Huo Jianchao "swishing" and flickering, kicking one by one, kicking the two catchers to the ground, and then began to deal with these ten red knife masters.

For Huo Jianchao, this red knife division is actually a local chicken and a dog, but after all, they are better than a large number of people, and they are on guard, and they are lined up to attack and defend, so it is not as easy to deal with as before.

Because Huo Jianchao completely relied on speed raids before, he was able to succeed without much effort.

"Your leaders have fallen, and you dare to resist!" Huo Jian shouted, he deliberately stimulated these people, causing these people's emotions to fluctuate, once there were fluctuations, more flaws would be exposed in these people's movements.

Sure enough, some of these Red Knife Masters had a slight mess in their movements.

This is the time!

Huo Jianchao shoveled the ground with his feet, kicking up countless dust blocks, and the red knife masters at the front of the dust blocks closed their eyes.

All of a sudden, the movements of the Red Knife Masters at the front were interrupted.

Huo Jian stepped forward and knocked down on these people's heads with the scabbard.

"Uh-hmm-ahh

Huo Jianchao directly knocked these people into a slight concussion.

The remaining few suddenly lost their morale and switched from offense to defense.

Huo Jianchao took advantage of his illness and asked him to die!

One by one, put down with the scabbard!

It didn't take two minutes from the time I came in, to the time I put these people down.

Huo Jianchao didn't use his hand with a long sword.

He hung the short sword in his waist again and walked out of the courtyard with the long sword in his arms.

I didn't expect the bald head to be smart this time, and he waited there early in the morning.

"Dear Wo Yi Yan Yan Warrior, please upstairs!" The bald head very politely took Huo Jianchao to the door of a small building.

"This is the third level, right?" Huo Jianchao raised his head and looked upstairs.

"Please!" The bald head did not answer, but bent over and made a gesture of invitation to Huo Jianchao.

"Good!" Huo Yinchao saw that the other party didn't answer, but just smiled.

When I went upstairs, I saw a long bed-like seat opposite the entrance, on which sat a man in white with a wooden knife.

The man wrinkled his nose, obviously he was "suppressed" by Huo Jianchao's first taste.

Before the people arrived, the house was filled with the smell of sheep.

Look at this man in white, he is about forty or fifty, and people in the land of abundance can only be regarded as young people in their forties and fifties.

"Wooden Knife Master?" Huo Jianchao asked.

"Yes! Have a seat! The young man sat there and nodded.

But there are no seats.

"Good!" Huo Jianchao smiled and fell to the ground.

"Guests sit on the ground, not a courtesy, I am very ashamed, please sit!" Young people said.

"It's good here!" Huo Jianchao rejected the offer.

"Please!" The young man's tone was a little tougher.

"Humph! If you want to do it, don't make any excuses! It doesn't work with me! Huo Jianchao said with a sneer.

"Okay, I'm the second disciple of the back, take your weight here and see if you can get into the teacher's eyes!" The young man stood up, raised the wooden knife in his hand, and said to Huo Jianchao, "Wooden knife master, because the lethality is too great, so the wooden knife is often used to test moves and compete on weekdays, so it is called a wooden knife master." ”

"This is very different from the reason for the Red Knife Master and the White Sword Master!" Huo Jianchao nodded.

"The Red Knife Master and the White Sword Master, because they are named after the weapons that Mingzhi tailors himself!" Young people said.

"Is it possible that the warriors of the Scimitar Sect like to cut themselves? Take a self-made weapon and name the level of the warrior! Huo Jianchao also stood up.

"Because the sword technique cannot be improved with his age, the brave knife master will tailor himself with a special knife to show his martial will!" The young man said proudly.

"That's a bit silly strong!" Huo Jianchao sneered, "As soon as a person dies, it's all over, who else is Mingzhi?" ”

"Each genre has different martial arts, how dare you despise scimitar martial arts?" The young man "flew" with his sword.

It is said to be "flying" because this young man's speed is too fast.

"Good!" To put it mildly, Huo Jianchao has already dodged the first attack of the young man.

The young man immediately turned around and launched a second attack.

To be clear, in fact, when it comes to hands, this action is completely continuous.

Huo Jianchao smiled, dodged and bent over, then stretched out a leg and hooked it gently.

"Huh?" The young man exclaimed, then turned his head in the air, stood there far away, and then turned around and looked at Huo Jianchao with some incredulity.

Huo Jianchao looked at the young man, walked to the bed-type chair by himself, and sat down: "Let me sit down and see how comfortable such a big chair is!" ”

"Awesome!" The young man settled down and said to Huo Jianchao.

As soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one.

The young man almost hooked Huo Jianchao just now, he knew in his heart that the other party was just gently exerting force, so he didn't fall to the ground and saved his face, if the other party added half a force, he probably had to break his front teeth.

"Average, it's just that your kung fu is average, although it's a lot better than those guys outside, but there will be a long way to go in the future! Do you want to take a shower and change clothes first? Hurry up and get it done, and then take me to your teacher! Huo Jianchao smiled, revealing the white teeth in his mouth.

"You are a master, naturally not subject to this restriction, please!" This young man also did things neatly, without half a word of nonsense, said please, and went downstairs.

Huo Jianchao followed behind, like an old farmer coming home, without the slightest look of looking around, nor did he have any other expression, as if he was very familiar with this place.

After a few more turns, I came to the back of the "castle" building.

Behind is a large field, the field is full of sand, and as soon as the wind blows gently, it spreads.

There was a lonely small room in the middle of the field, and in front of the small room, a group of people were sitting.

A middle-aged man dressed in sackcloth was sitting outside the room talking about something.

Seventy or eighty men with knives were listening there.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Huo Jianchao.

Huo Jianchao also saw him.

The two eyes intersect.

Huo Jianchao felt that he was electrocuted.

"Yes, this person really has some real skills!" Huo Jianchao was amazed.

"Wo Yi Yan Yan Warrior!" The middle-aged man stood up and said softly.

But far away, he sent the voice over, so that Huo Jianchao could hear it clearly.

"Not bad! It's me, you're the backlash of the scimitar faction, Piamlaigi? Huo Jianchao asked.

"Exactly!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, and those with knives who listened to him stood up one after another, bowed and took their leave.

His second apprentice hurried over to him and whispered to him about his attempt.

Piamlaiji nodded, and then looked at Huo Jianchao, there was no wave on his face, this is the result of seeing too many masters!