The blind spring flower lightly buttoned the bamboo branch under his index finger, and saw that several tender green bamboo leaves beside him fell off in an instant, and then, like an arrow off the string, it hit Xijiangyue and Mu Yi directly.

Mu Yi swung his sword, slashed in the air, the long sword in his hand resisted the enemy, the short sword protected Xijiangyue, and in the blink of an eye, the bamboo leaves in the air fell, and the freshness spread.

"The blind man is not ashamed!" Mu Yi sneered, and said with a ruffian face: "You blind man, if you have the guts, come down and have a real battle with my master, and Hugh will use those unruly tricks to defile my sister's eyes." ”

"Yin damage tricks?" When Chunhua heard this, she didn't laugh angrily, "I don't care if he uses yin and yang damage, in this world, only the strong and the victor have the right to cover the coffin!" ”

When Chunhua spoke, he saw that the blue-eyed and white-haired two dogs in his arms had quietly burrowed into the robe without knowing when, Chunhua's left hand patted a bulge on the abdomen, and the palm of his right hand quickly skimmed the green bamboo branch beside him, and instantly turned his palm into a claw, "Those four strings, if you like it, take them, but these three are not something that you, a yellow-mouthed child, can grab at will." ”

Before the voice of the male duck fell, he saw that the three dragon spine cold silk strings on Mu Yi's wrist were as heavy as a thousand pounds in an instant, and forcibly dragged his hand holding the sword.

The move of the blind spring flower has the meaning of breaking the wrist and taking the string.

Mu Yi gritted his teeth in pain, looked at the blood stains that slowly oozed from under the three dragon spine cold silks on his wrist, and sneered, "Master still disdains your three broken strings." ”

Mu Yi's left foot twisted the ground with the forefoot, and the back foot fell suddenly, and the entire sole of his foot was already submerged in the residual leaves and soil, and he stabilized his sideways body.

"Here you go!" Mu Yi let out a violent snort, and when the three dragon spine cold silks on his wrist were taken off, the short sword in his hand that had been infused with internal force was also suddenly sent out, "Sword go!" ”

The three strings are no more than the thickness of a hair, but in an instant, they have penetrated dozens of green bamboos and landed between the fingers of spring flowers.

A sharp short sword followed, stabbing straight into Chunhua's chest with the momentum of a broken bamboo.

At the same time, Mu Yi rose up in the air, and the Qiu Shui Soft Sword in his hand swooped down with Ling Yan Jiangang, intending to pierce the head of the spring flower with a sword.

"This little doll steals good eyesight, but his temper is too bad." Chunhua tilted her ears, under the white veil, and her smile grew, "Today, I will teach you how to behave in this future life." ”

When the blind spring flower spoke, the green bamboo under him shook himself without wind, and he also leaned to the side diagonally with the swaying green bamboo, which was able to dodge the two swords stabbed by Mu Yi.

"Boom!" Mu Yi's Mid-Autumn Water Soft Sword swooped down and nailed it to the short sword that flew across the sky but was dodged sideways by Chunhua, and the long sword instantly bent into a full moon bow.

It was too late, Mu Yi moved quickly, only to see the figure of the young man in the sky, and before the long sword in his hand was straightened again, he had already turned over, and his left hand was holding the short sword in the air.

His whole body was like a wind, blowing towards the slightly bent green bamboo on the side, and the blind spring flowers on the green bamboo that were still calm and relaxed.

On the tip of Chunhua's right finger, a string that was still weak and boneless instantly turned into a sharp blade, entangled the long sword in Mu Yi's hand.

"This autumn water soft sword can be regarded as today's apprenticeship." Spring Flower gently pulled the dragon's spine silk in her hand.

"Blind man dreams!" Mu Yi gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand did not retreat but advanced, and went straight to the center of Chunhua's eyebrows.

Chunhua stood still, and the strings in her hand that were tightly wrapped around the soft sword of Qiushui pierced Mu Yi's sword arm with lightning speed.

"Flowers bloom twice!" Chunhua hooked her lips and smiled, and under the strings that were originally wrapped around the Qiushui long sword, another string flew up in an instant, instantly piercing through Mu Yi's left wrist.

I don't know if the speed of Chunhua's dragon's spine cold silk piercing the bones and flesh is too fast, or Mu Yi's internal strength is strong and gritting his teeth and forbearing, except for the sound of the strings piercing the bones and breaking the flesh, in this boundless world, only the wind blows the bamboo leaves, and the sound of swords and shadows is endless.

"Since, you wanted to grab this dragon's spine cold silk before, why is it difficult for me to give you two at the moment!" The blind spring flower covered with white veil "looked" at the young man in front of him who would rather break his arms than give up his sword, and when his palms flipped over, the two dragon spine silk at his fingertips instantly turned from transparent to bright.

A domineering internal force climbed all the way up from the strings, and the flames generally rushed straight into his body from the wounds on Mu Yi's left and right wrists.

"Ah!!h Mu Yi only felt that his arms seemed to be burned by the flames, and when he screamed, his whole body instantly burst into green tendons.

Chunhua waved his sleeves and stood upright in the air, his coarse cloth robe swaying without wind, like a nine-day immortal.

He raised his palm and slapped it on top of Mu Yi's head.

"Immortals touch the top and grant immortality."

"I'll touch my head and shake the world."

Xijiang Yue clearly saw that the palm of the spring flower was slowly falling, but the high bundle of black hair on Mu Yi's head suddenly scattered, and the robe on his body also exploded, and blood slowly flowed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Mu Yi, who was forcibly slapped into the ground and had already lost his blood, turned his head with difficulty and looked in the direction where Xi Jiangyue was, but he opened his mouth silently.

Xi Jiangyue saw Mu Yi's mouth shape of "go fast" move slightly, and because Chunhua's palm was pressed down, a stream of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, instantly dyeing the world.

"No !!" Xi Jiangyue's screams rang out.

More than a dozen mechanisms on her body were activated at the same time, and a rain of silver needles and swords broke through the air and attacked the blind young man with a ruthless move and a white veil on his face.

The corners of her lips pursed slightly, as if she had lost patience with the two sisters and brothers.

I saw that his volley palm instantly became a claw, lifted Mu Yi's messy head and threw it heavily, and saw Mu Yi's body retreating rapidly with the head, breaking countless green bamboos behind him, and finally being nailed to a cliff more than ten zhang away, and the two ancient swords in his spare hand, one short and one long, were tightly wrapped in the flesh and bone of the wrist by the cold silk of the dragon's back, swaying with the mountain wind, crossing the cliff, and making a loud noise.

In the flash of light, the blind spring flower had solved Mu Yi, and then, when he brushed his sleeves and turned around again, dozens of silver needles on Xi Jiangyue's body had been "flicked" by his sleeves and nailed to the surrounding green bamboo.

The first shot on Xijiangyue's body has not arrived, the second shot has come out, and the third shot has gathered momentum.

The blind spring flower brushed the silver needle sword rain with one hand, and did not dodge or avoid the hidden weapon that attacked again, only stretched out her hand and waved her sleeves, like the wind blowing the bead curtain, and raised her hand to "throw" the silver needle sword rain to the side again.

However, between the hands, the blind spring flower has traveled more than ten zhang, in front of Xijiang Yue.

His five fingers were like hooks, grabbed Xi Jiangyue's slender neck, suddenly rose from the ground, turned around and went straight to the cliff where Mu Yi was.

On the cliff, the waterfall flows straight down and falls into a cold pool at the bottom of the cliff.

Chunhua carried Xijiangyue in his hand, stepped on the wind, and when he reached more than ten zhang above the cold pool, he suddenly let go, and the slender girl in his hand was like a fallen leaf, falling quickly in the splashing mist.

Xi Jiangyue, who was falling rapidly, looked at the figure of the young man who was swinging in the wind and gradually blurring on the cliff wall, and wanted to reach out to hold his outstretched hand, but it was in vain.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Xijiangyue fell into the bottomless cold pool.