"Huh!" I pulled out the short knife pinned to my leg, and Zhang Zhongjian also drew the big sword hanging diagonally behind my back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, several figures rushed out of the forest on the side of the road, blocking Zhang Zhongjian and me.

"Senior brother, how can you forget us if you want to fight?"

"That's right, you secretly went down the mountain, and you didn't take us with you!"

Those people were all young Taoist priests, all with resolute expressions and awe-inspiring attitudes.

Zhang Zhongjian said urgently: "What is the matter with you here?" Get out of here! You're no match for that man! ”

"If you can't beat it, let's go together!" Seven young Taoist priests shouted.

I have seen them before, they are all disciples of Zhang Zhang, and on weekdays, Zhang Zhongjian, the senior brother, teaches magic and martial arts on their behalf. Maybe it was because of this that he had already regarded him as a senior brother in his mind, so he fled down the mountain to help him despite violating the rules of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Those eyes were big and round, and two long eyelashes dragged down the eyelids, but if you saw them, you would never use the word "pretty" to describe them. Because these are lifeless eyes, if you've seen some murderers in prison, you can see what kind of eyes they are.

The man didn't move, just looked back at us coldly.

A bead of sweat the size of a bean rolled down my forehead, and I felt the hand holding the short knife tremble slightly.

In just a short moment, we didn't even feel each other's real existence at all. This person is obviously a living body standing there, but he has the illusion that there is his figure in all directions!

It's horrible!

Unless I cast the Clear Micro Thunder Technique, it would be impossible to capture him with my current spells and martial arts.

The six disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, who were slightly inferior in skill, couldn't bear the pressure for no reason, and after shouting, they all drew their swords and moved forward.

These disciples are all good talents in the mansion, and their skills are naturally not weak, even if they are not as good as Zhang Zhongjian, they are all good hands.

The six swords came out together, and the rain curtain was bright.

The sword qi filled the mountains, accompanied by the roar that swept through the rain curtain, forming an inexplicable tragedy.

Just a moment later, the screams of misery followed.

The black shadow stood steadily, but the sword was already sheathed with blood.

The six disciples were seriously injured, and their swords fell to the ground, but fortunately they did not die on the spot, and it was obvious that the ghost-faced man showed mercy.

The last disciple shouted: "Hengzhi is a death, I will fight with you!" ”

A hint of mockery flashed in the black shadow's eyes, and before he could react, he instantly swept a distance of more than three feet in front of him, and the white hilt of the sword jumped out with the pale hand.

This disciple was the highest cultivation among the seven, and a long sword in his hand spun like flying, and he was injured and took the three swords of the man in black.

When it came to the fourth sword, the long sword in his hand was knocked to the ground with a "clang" before he could parry.

The tiger's mouth was cracking.

"The martial arts of the Heavenly Master's Mansion are in a mess!" The man in black smiled coldly, and pierced the disciple's right wrist with a backhand sword.

The two of us couldn't stand it anymore, and the yang qi that came out of the knife and the thunder qi on the sword weaved a dense net of strength to envelop the whole body of the man in black.

A sly smile appeared in the ghost-faced man's eyes, and the long sword in his hand swept forward with lightning!

When his sword sharpened Zhang Zhongjian's ink sword, the blade was shocked by the opponent's seemingly inconspicuous black iron bar. Based on his years of practical experience, he immediately judged that this was not due to Zhang Zhongjian's extraordinary skills, but the energy contained in the black iron bar.

At that moment, he couldn't help but glance at it again, and a name surged in his heart, and he said excitedly: "The magic sword ink unicorn of the Heavenly Master's Mansion? ”

Zhang Zhongjian didn't expect to damage the other party's blade as soon as he saw it, and couldn't help but say proudly: "You know the goods!" ”

The killing intent in the eyes of the man in black suddenly turned into greed, and he took the first step to shatter my sword shadow with his sword, forcing me back a few feet, and then the figure flickered.

The murderous aura in front of Zhang Zhongjian's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the enemy's figure disappeared with it.

Just as he was baffled, my exclamation sounded behind me. The man in black stood on his right side, and a lightning sword slashed at Zhang Zhong's right wrist.

"Khooth!"

The long sword slashed at the metal bracer armor, not only was it difficult to move in, but it was thrown backwards by an inexplicable force from the armor.

Zhang Zhongjian cried out in his heart, and secretly thanked the master for giving him this "Qiankun bracer", otherwise he would have been crippled even if he didn't die just now.

"Good magic weapon! There are really a lot of good things in the Heavenly Master's Mansion. The man in black let out a long laugh, flipped his wrist, and slashed from the bottom to the top of Zhang Zhongjian's knee that was not protected by a piece of armor.

Zhang Zhongjian hurriedly blocked the ink qilin down, and he was able to take the sword with the broken leg. At the same time, I struck with a fierce sword.

The long sword in the right hand of the man in black continued to attack Zhang Zhongjian, and his left hand turned into a knife shape and stabbed at my right palm. His left-hand knife was steel, and he thought it could easily pierce through human flesh. Unexpectedly, when my right palm was still an inch away from his left hand knife, my right palm suddenly rested on the opponent's hand knife, and my body moved forward while spun around, and my left palm turned into a fist and smashed into the neck of the man in black.

The fist wind whistled, and a dragon groan was faintly heard.

The man in black showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and his figure swept back, and at the same time asked, "What kind of kung fu is this?" ”

"It doesn't matter what kind of kung fu you have, I can beat you!" This trick was performed by the second uncle of Mangxian Hall that day, and I learned it by looking at it, and I used it in a hurry.

I failed to succeed in one blow, and I didn't dare to enter again, so I hurriedly beckoned Zhang Zhongjian to retreat back the road.

It's a pity that before he ran ten meters, he saw the figure of the man in black flying above his head like a big bird, stabbing several swords with his backhand.

The two of them were too late to dodge, and they hung colors one after another, but fortunately they were not fatally injured.

Zhang Zhong couldn't help but say bitterly: "This killer is really powerful, if we don't leave, sooner or later we will have to give our lives here." ”

I said in a deep voice: "He doesn't seem to want to kill people, he just wants to hurt us, otherwise your little junior brothers would have hung up long ago." ”

"Well, I don't know what the hell this kid has in mind." Zhang Zhongjian saw the man in black staring aggressively at the ink unicorn in his hand, and a thought surged in his heart.

After running a few steps, Zhang Zhongjian turned his head to me and said, "Do you believe me?" ”

I was stunned and said, "It's all at this juncture, do you still need to ask?" ”

Zhang Zhongjian nodded, and suddenly rushed towards the man in black, and at the same time shouted in a low voice: "Follow me!" ”

I didn't understand what he meant, but I didn't hesitate to fly towards the exit where the man in black was guarding.

Zhang Zhongjian leaned forward with a sword, and the long sword in the black-clothed man's right hand swung off the head of the ink unicorn, and the ten fingers of his left hand were like hooks to grab the opponent's right wrist.

Zhang Zhongjian suddenly let go of his right hand, and actually threw the ink qilin towards the cliff on the side of the mountain road. (To be continued.) )