Zhang Chen was not far away at this time. Only on the tree next to the restaurant. Since this "Lingjian Twin Heroes" is here. Then the Blood Knife Ancestor wouldn't be too far away.

Wang Xiao was still sighing. Na Shui Sheng asked at this time, "Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wang Xiaofeng looked up at the sky and sighed, "Alas, I feel that I am among the younger generations in my life. You and I are absolutely looking forward to it. After seeing that man's skills today...... Alas. ”

Shui Sheng was also scared at first. But at this time, she has already recovered, and her father is one of the four great heroes in the Central Plains martial arts after all. I am usually used to it, and at this time I also persuaded, "No matter how high his martial arts are." Can you be higher than my father? As long as we practice hard, we will definitely surpass him in the future. ”

Wang Xiaofeng smiled reluctantly when he heard this. In his heart, he has always felt that his master is heaven. But at this time, I can't help but be a little shaken. But he refuses to really say it. So he nodded and said, "You're right......"

The two of them didn't have the heart to eat at that restaurant anymore. Together, they rode slowly along the stone path.

But neither of them spoke. I was frightened today, and although both of them comforted themselves in their hearts, they couldn't let go.

Shui Sheng finally said, "Why don't we go and make peace with Daddy." They must have arrived with Uncle Hua by this time. ”

Wang Xiaofeng nodded. When the two turned their horses' heads, they suddenly heard someone next to them say, "The little girl looks good." ”

It was an old voice, and it was close to the two of them. With the martial arts of the two of them, they didn't notice it at all.

The two of them looked back in surprise. I saw an old monk in a yellow robe. The monk had pointed his head and shaved his ears, and his face was full of wrinkles.

Wang Xiaofeng's face changed violently when he saw the monk's robe on his body, "You are the silver monk of the Blood Knife Sect!" "The faction of the Tibetan Blood Sword Monk has many evil deeds, and as a disciple of Shui Dai, one of the Four Wonders of the Central Plains, he naturally knows it.

At this time, the old monk was already close, and Shui Sheng next to him had not yet reacted, and Wang Xiaofeng was already drawing his sword. The blade of the sword was still only a foot out. He suddenly felt a tingling in the crook of his right elbow. I've been hit in the acupuncture hole. His hand hung limply, and the sword could not be drawn no matter what.

The old monk's body was like the wind, bullying him closely, pushing Wang Xiaofeng off the horse with one palm, and with a lift of his right leg, he actually stepped on the back of the white horse next to him on the flat ground. When others get on the horse, they must step on the left stirrup with their left foot first, and then step on the horse's back with their right leg, but this old monk neither jumps nor steps on the stirrup. As soon as he lifted his right leg, he got into the saddle.

Shui Sheng had already reacted at this time, drew his sword and turned back, wanting to cut people. When the old monk saw her beautiful appearance, he praised: "It's so beautiful!" The arm reached out and hit the acupoint on her waist.

Shui Sheng slashed into the air with a sword, and suddenly his whole body was weak, and when the long sword fell to the ground with a bang, he was shocked and frightened in his heart, and he was busy jumping off the horse. Suddenly, there was a numbness on his lower back, and his legs were no longer obedient.

The old monk grabbed the reins of the white horse, and with a stake of his legs, the white horse jingled and jingled. Ding Dong Ding Dong and Ding Lingling went.

Wang Xiaofeng lay on the ground and shouted, "Cousin, cousin! "Seeing my cousin being kidnapped by the old silver monk, the consequences are unimaginable. But his whole body was sore, and he couldn't move half a minute with all his life's strength.

Zhang Chen's light skills are extremely high. At this time, the distance followed.

The old monk rode all the way west, and galloped away in the middle of nowhere. In the evening, I arrived at a cliff on the riverside hillside. Seeing that the terrain was desolate, and there were no pedestrians or houses in all directions, he stopped.

He led the white horse under a large tree and tied it to it. He looked Shui Sheng up and down for a moment, and said with a smile: "Wonderful! The old monk is not shallow! Only then did he sit cross-legged and close his eyes to the river.

Zhang Chen followed leisurely, and he had also followed at this time. This monk has a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, and if he gets too close, he may find out. Therefore, Zhang Chen found the canopy of a big tree in the nearby woods for a while.

This Blood Knife Ancestor may have been a habit left over for many years, practicing every day when the time comes. That's why I actually started practicing at this time. until he finishes practicing.

walked up to Shui Sheng and said to her, "Your Lao Tzu Shui Dai claims to be a famous and decent family, and he is said to be the top figure in the Central Plains martial arts, and he wants to embarrass us with the 'Blood Knife Gate', and he actually killed one of my apprentices yesterday." His grandmother's, I didn't expect his eldest daughter to be captured by me. Hey, hey, hey, let's teach you Lao Tzu to lose face, strip you naked, tie your horse, and rush to the streets of big cities and towns, and teach thousands of people to understand that the daughter of the water hero looks like this. ”

That Shui Sheng was lying on the ground and couldn't move, and when she heard the Blood Knife Ancestor say this, she was frightened.

At this time, I suddenly heard the Blood Knife Ancestor laugh and said: "Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, and the person who saved you is here!" ”

Hehe, there are seventeen rides in total. ”

Stretching out his waist, with a shake, there was already a soft Burmese knife in his hand. The blade trembled as if it were a living snake. Under the moonlight, but seeing that the blade of this knife was full of dark red, and the blood light was faint, it was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Chen looked at the tree and secretly shouted, "Good knife." "His main weapon now is a sword, but more swords and swords are not a bad thing.

The Blood Knife Ancestor said: "Every time this treasure knife is full moon, it must be sacrificed by cutting off people's heads, otherwise the sharpness will be reduced, which is not good for the knife owner." You see, the moon is full, and it is rare that seventeen people have come to give me a sacrificial sword. Treasure Knife, Treasure Knife, you can feast on human blood tonight. ”

Shui Sheng heard the sound of horses' hooves gradually approaching, and was secretly happy in his heart, but he was very conceited when he heard the old monk of the blood knife, as if he would die, although he couldn't believe it all, but he was also secretly worried

After a while, in the moonlight, I saw a column of horses rushing from the mountain road, and sure enough, no more, no less, seventeen horsemen. But seeing that the seventeen horsemen were rushing at the tail of the horse, they quickly passed the slope down the mountain road, and the riders did not expect to come up to investigate.

Shui Sheng's dumb hole had already rushed open at this time, raised his voice, and shouted: "I'm here, I'm here!" When the seventeen riders heard the voice, they immediately reined in their horses and turned their heads. A man shouted, "Cousin, cousin! It was Wang Xiaofeng's voice. Shui Sheng was about to say hello again, and the Blood Knife Ancestor stretched out his fingers and flicked it, and a stone flew over, hitting her dumb hole again.

Seven or eight of the heroes ran in front of him. Under the moonlight, but seeing the blood knife at the highest point of the hillside, the ancestor stood with a sword, awe-inspiring, and when the group of heroes ran to five or six zhang away from him, they all stood up in unison.

The two sides faced each other for a moment, and suddenly heard a shout. The two men rushed uphill side by side. One makes a golden whip and the other makes two knives. The Blood Sword Ancestor's martial arts are too high, and they are too much. The two sides exchanged less than three moves, and the two of them were dead.

The group of heroes exclaimed in unison and took a few steps back, but saw that the Blood Knife Ancestor had hung the soft knife in his mouth again, and the blood on the knife was dripping down, and there was a lot of blood on the corners of his mouth.

Although the group of heroes was frightened, the enemies were angry and hateful, and in the shouting, the four people attacked from the left and right. The Blood Knife Ancestor walked diagonally to the west, and the four of them shouted and cursed. Caught up, and the rest of the people also flocked up. Only chased a few zhang, and the four people had already divided the fast and slow under their feet, two in front and two in the back. The Blood Knife Ancestor suddenly stopped, turned around and rushed forward, the red light flashed, and the first two people had already died under the sword. When the two people behind hesitated slightly, the blood knife reached the neck. All of a sudden, his body was in a different place.

Zhang Chen looked at it on the tree, and said in his heart, this Blood Knife Ancestor Knife is good. But there are a lot of flaws, but it's good to use against these people.

In fact, at this time, Wang Xiaofeng was worried about his junior sister. On the other hand, he also speculated in his heart, "The martial arts of this Blood Sword Ancestor, I don't know how to ...... compared to that son during the day today."

At this time, the Blood Knife Ancestor was stopped, although the killing was very fast. But I couldn't take care of Wang Xiaofeng for a while. So he rushed to the place where the horse was tied. I also found the water sheng. Only the heart of a young man. After meeting, they actually hugged each other lyrically.

Zhang Chen saw Wang Xiaofeng find Shui Sheng in a nearby tree, and originally wondered if this plot should be changed. Shui Sheng is an important bait for Zhang Chen. At this time, Ruozhen was rescued by Wang Xiaofeng. That's not much fun.

As a result, I saw that they were holding lyricism. The heart said that this is really not picky. Then the Blood Knife Ancestor came back to kill.

Six of the 17 people who caught up in the time just now have died. The remaining eleven people didn't dare to get too close.

That Wang Xiaofeng was saving his wife at this time, and when the Blood Knife Ancestor came back, he was desperate. When it comes time for a man to save his beloved woman, his combat power immediately explodes. His master is only about the same as the Blood Knife Ancestor. At this time, Wang Xiaofeng fought desperately, and the table tennis man actually made twenty moves with the Blood Knife Ancestor, and there was no winner or loser.

In this situation, even the ten soy sauce people who were chasing after were stunned.

This kind of thing, Zhang Chen also has a headache when he wants to deal with it. In fact, Blood Ancestor's kung fu really can't be considered too strong. It takes so long to deal with Wang Xiaofeng. If it weren't for its trickery. It's been a long time since I've been dead.

And at this moment, I suddenly heard someone in the northwest corner shouting: "Falling-flowers and flowing water!" Following the West, some people responded: "Falling flowers - flowing water." Before the word "flowing water" was finished, someone in the southwest shouted: "Falling flowers flow - water." These three people are divided into three directions, and the chanting voices are also bold or melodious, with different tones, but they are all full of middle qi and have very high internal strength.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was shocked when he heard this. In order to take revenge on Shui Dai's murderers, he kidnapped Shui Dai's daughter. Hearing these few sounds, he naturally knew that the other party was Nan Siqi.

As soon as his hand was fast, the howling wind was already in danger.

At this time, Shui Sheng, who was originally soft on the ground next to him, saw that his senior brother was in danger. actually got up regardless of his life and took a sword to help Wang Xiaofeng. These two people were originally two swords together, and at this time, it was not easy for the two to defeat together.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the Blood Knife Ancestor actually roared, used the knife with his right hand, and grabbed the long sword of the Lingjian Shuangxia with his left hand empty-handed. That hand was not afraid of the blade of the sword, or flicked or pressed, or picked or pressed, and actually resolved most of the sword moves of the two of them, so that Wang Xiaofeng and Shui Sheng were immediately in danger.

An old man in the group of heroes behind him saw that the momentum was not right, and knew that if the "Lingjian Shuangxia" died again tonight, none of the remaining people would be able to leave here alive, and shouted: "Everyone is side by side, fighting with the evil monk." ”

At this time, I suddenly heard another person in the south shouting: "Falling flowers and flowing water-" The fourth "water" of "falling flowers and flowing water" dragged on for a long time, and the sound came endlessly, like a great river of the Yangtze River. The voice was much closer than the other three.

Some of the heroes said happily: "The four elders of Jiangnan have arrived, and the flowers are falling!" Ha ......"

He laughed out loud and only laughed out the word "ha", and the blood on his chest spurted out, and he had been slashed with a bloody knife.

I could only hear the four people shouting in unison, and the sound of "falling flowers and flowing water" came from four different directions, and only the valley sounded.

The Blood Knife Ancestor, when he heard this situation, was already unwilling to fight again.

A big fat man with a rod shouted, "No, the evil monk wants to escape, I'll stop him." He raised his stick and chased after the Di Blood Knife Ancestor.

This old man, where his fingers flicked, there was a bang, and the long sword in Shui Sheng's hand in front of him was shot by him, and he couldn't hold it, and the long sword flew straight up.

Right-handed knife return. At the swing of the blood knife, the fat man who pounced on him was broken into four pieces with a stick, and the rest of the people couldn't help but cry out in horror when they saw him die so tragically.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was originally trying to scare off everyone's entanglement, Wang Xiaofeng chased after him, and was pointed at the sword by him, and when his right leg came out, a kick hit the right chest, and Wang Xiaofeng was kicked out five or six steps away.

When the Blood Knife Ancestor turned around again, his long arm knocked Shui Sheng to the ground. He picked up the water sheng by his waist, and ran towards the white horse.

Shui Sheng hurriedly shouted: "Evil monk, let go of me, let go of me!" Reach out and slam your fist into his back. Her swordsmanship is not weak, but her fists are weak, the blood knife ancestor has thick skin and thick flesh, and she is beaten a few times as if she didn't know it, and her long legs are half a foot away, and she runs longitudinally, a few ups and downs, and the person has arrived next to the horse. With a swing of the knife in his right hand, he cut the reins.

Right-handed knife return. At the swing of the blood knife, the fat man who pounced on him was broken into four pieces with a stick, and the rest of the people couldn't help but cry out in horror when they saw him die so tragically.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was originally trying to scare off everyone's entanglement, Wang Xiaofeng chased after him, and was pointed at the sword by him, and when his right leg came out, a kick hit the right chest, and Wang Xiaofeng was kicked out five or six steps away.

When the Blood Knife Ancestor turned around again, his long arm knocked Shui Sheng to the ground. He picked up the water sheng by his waist, and ran towards the white horse.

Shui Sheng hurriedly shouted: "Evil monk, let go of me, let go of me!" Reach out and slam your fist into his back. Her swordsmanship is not weak, but her fists are weak, the blood knife ancestor has thick skin and thick flesh, and she is beaten a few times as if she didn't know it, and her long legs are half a foot away, and she runs longitudinally, a few ups and downs, and the person has arrived next to the horse. With a swing of the knife in his right hand, he cut the reins.

The man is already on the horse, and this is just about to get on the horse.

Suddenly the horse fell to the ground.

He was amazed. I thought to myself that this horse was so good, how could it suddenly fall to the ground.

When he got up, there was already a young man in blue standing there not far away, "Let's go, it's not fun." (To be continued......)