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Seeing that Zhuang Youyou was worried, Zhuang Xian smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, just him, I can't even ask for your grandfather's old life!" You take Your Highness and leave first, and Grandpa will look for you later! ”

Zhuang Youyou nodded, took Qin Huang's hand and ran out of the courtyard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Want to go? Let's stay! Seeing that he was so despised by this one-armed old man, the black-clothed leader's eyes flashed with anger, and then he let out a long howl, which shook the four fields, and summoned his subordinates: "Come over to me and kill the target!" ”

"Yes!" Responses rang out from the four corners of the village, and then several figures sped towards each other.

Hearing that there were still people in the village, Zhuang Xian's face changed, not fearful, but angry. When others are old and sophisticated, how can they not know what those people are doing?

"What a bastard!" Zhuang Xian shouted angrily, stretched out his only thin hand, with golden light on his fingers, and slid quickly in the air.

Soon, a mysterious character flashing with golden light appeared in the air, exuding a majestic momentum, this is the word 'sword'!

Zhuang Xian pointed to the black-clothed leader and said, "Go!" ”

The golden character turned into a golden sword shadow, and struck at the black-clothed leader with Zhuang Xian's murderous aura.

"The tone is separated from the body and transformed into words, you are a university scholar?" Seeing the golden streamer coming towards him, the black-clothed leader was shocked, he didn't expect that this thin one-armed old man turned out to be a scholar of literature and Taoism, and his realm was one level higher than his martial arts truth!

However, although the black-clothed leader is not shocked, and although the opponent's realm is one level higher than him, the life-and-death fight is not all realm, and the on-the-spot play is equally important. And the opponent is only one-armed, obviously not at his peak, but he has a few subordinates to help, plus the attack power of martial arts is inherently stronger than Wen Dao, who wins and who loses is still unknown!

The black-clothed leader stomped on the ground violently, and at the moment when the golden light almost hit him, his figure flew out sideways, avoiding the golden light in time.

After avoiding the golden light, the black-clothed leader poked behind him, and when he stretched it out, he already had a cold and cold sword, and the ghostly light on the sword was swallowing, which was obviously not ordinary. With a sword in his hand, he soared into the air, twisted his body backwards, and stabbed the sword backwards in his hand.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the sharp sword in the hand of the black-clothed leader stabbed the golden sword shadow. Boom! The golden sword shadow shattered, turning into bits of golden light and dissipating into the air. But the black-clothed leader was not having a good time, and flew out upside down, his blood churning all over his body.

At the same time, several other men in black also rushed here.

"You two help me kill this old thing together, you two go after the target, be sure to kill the target!" The black-clad leader glanced at them and commanded.

"Yes!" The two black-clothed men who were pointed at by the black-clothed leader nodded and chased in the direction where Zhuang Youyou and Qin Huang left.

"Want to chase? Have you asked the old man?! Zhuang Xian's brows furrowed slightly, and suddenly there were clouds and mist under his feet, supporting him to rise into the air and stop the two black-clothed people who wanted to leave.

"Rising to the top? Hehe, the clouds are so thin, it seems that your realm is not very stable! The black-clothed leader saw that Zhuang Xian suddenly rose into the air and stopped his two subordinates, but he was not surprised at all, but mocked.

"The old man's realm is indeed unstable, and he hasn't done anything with anyone for many years, but it's still no problem to kill you miscellaneous fish!" Zhuang Xian sneered, stretched out his golden finger again and waved it in the air, writing two words: water, sword!

The two characters floated in the air, and the rain within a hundred meters around them seemed to be under control, no longer falling, but merging with each other, and in a few moments, dozens of water swords appeared in the air. Although these water swords are only composed of rain, their whole body is glowing with a cold cold light, and they are obviously not small!

"Go!" Zhuang Xian snorted coldly, and controlled the water sword in the air to shoot at the black-clothed leader and others.

Seeing this, the black-clothed leader sneered, not afraid at all, and rushed towards Zhuang Xian with a swing of his sword, and the water swords that shot at him along the way were all knocked away by him one by one, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

At the same time, the other two men in black also held sharp weapons and surrounded Zhuang Xian.

Zhuang Xian is a scribe, so naturally he will not be stupid enough to fight with the man in black in close quarters, while controlling the 'Flat Step Qingyun' under his feet, while controlling the water sword to constantly strangle the black-clothed leader.

"I'll drag this old thing with them, you two go hunt down the target!" The black-clothed leader split a water sword with a sword, turned his head and yelled at the remaining two men.

"Yes!" The two men in black woke up like a dream, and when Zhuang Xian was surrounded now and had no time to pay attention to them, they turned around and pursued Qin Huang and Zhuang Youyou.

With just a few jumps, the two disappeared into the night rain.

Zhuang Xian gritted his teeth and was about to control Pingbu Qingyun to catch up, but was stopped by the black-clothed leader with two black-clothed masked men.

"Old thing, what are you running? Let's move on! The black-clothed leader sneered a few times, and suddenly raised the sword in his hand, the dazzling white light condensed on the sword, he shouted loudly, and slashed towards Zhuang Xian.

The sharp sword slashed towards Zhuang Xian with an indomitable momentum.

Zhuang Xian was concerned about the comfort of Zhuang Youyou and Qin Huang, he didn't notice the sword of the black-clothed leader, and he was caught off guard, and was almost not cut off by the black-clothed leader.

"Bastard, since you are looking for death, then the old man will fulfill you!"

Zhuang Xian shouted angrily, he had no wind to automatic, he was anxious about the safety of his granddaughter and Qin Huang, and completely ran away.

"Here comes the book!" Zhuang Xian let out a loud shout, and the illusory and huge book above his head suddenly fell and floated in front of him.

Although the black-clothed leader didn't know what this old man wanted to do, he also knew that it was definitely not ordinary when he looked at this posture, so he naturally didn't want to let Zhuang Xian show it, so he hurriedly shouted at the two subordinates behind him: "Go on, stop this old thing!" ”

As he spoke, he pounced like Zhuang Xian first, intending to interrupt him from casting spells.

Zhuang Xian shouted angrily, controlling the 'water sword' character in the air to stop the three black-clothed leaders from approaching, and shouted again: "Come on!" With this loud drink, Zhuang Xian's hand Chinese qi began to rise, and soon condensed into a huge but slightly illusory brush.

Zhuang Xian held the brush in his hand, bit his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the tip of the brush, and then used the bloody brush to write a word on the illusory book in front of him: Dragon!

"Wow~~~~"

I saw an illusory dragon shadow slowly marching out of the book, circling in the sky a few times, raising its head and letting out a dragon roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking everyone present.

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On the other side, Qin Huang followed Zhuang Youyou out of the courtyard, and after running along the path for a while, he actually ran out of the village and came to the outside of the bamboo forest behind the village.

Qin Huang looked at the bamboo forest in front of him and asked, "Yoyo, do we want to go in?" ”

Zhuang Youyou glanced back at the village with some concern, and saw that there were constant voices over there, obviously still fighting, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Qin Huang: "Yes, grandpa opened a secret cave on a mountain in the bamboo forest a few years ago, which was originally intended to be used for hiding when the enemy chased him, but now it is just in use!" Brother Qin, come with me, don't lose it, if you lose it, get lost in this bamboo forest, then it's over! ”

Qin Huang nodded hurriedly and was about to speak, but at this moment, a rush of footsteps came from behind him.

Qin Huang's face changed, and when he looked back, he saw two black-clothed masked men chasing after him with sharp swords.

"Damn, it's coming pretty fast!" Qin Huang scolded, took out the pistol without hesitation, quickly loaded it, pointed the muzzle at one of the black-clothed people, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"