Thirteen Yan one into three styles, all capable and strong, all of them are a kind of dipping and retreating, one blow to finish the move, not to kill people at one time, whether it is an arrow or his small sword, just a sharp weapon to hurt people, but if you really want to kill people, but it is also difficult.

Mo Xiuyan wanted Thirteen Heroes to fight with him against Mr. Big, the real intention, in fact, only Mo Xiuyan knew in his heart, he didn't want to say his deep suspicions about Thirteen Heroes, because Thirteen Brothers were people who grew up in the same bed with him after all, no matter what? He didn't want to suspect the head of the Thirteen Emperors, but in this Xiuyue Villa, there were only two living people, he and Luo Fuluo, all kinds of mysteries back then, which link started, and now, whether Lan Qinghong died before he fell into the water, or he died after falling into the water first, these are all mysteries, and after the incident, the master also said that he had been to the scene, could it be said that he was also a suspicious person, if it was other than the three of him, the other people in this Xiuyue Villa left on the same day, and four people in the Thirteen Swords now knew that four people died, and now there are these people, where did the ghost hand and Luo Xiu go, whether they were dead or alive, no one knows？

Let the Thirteen Heroes fight with him, this big gentleman, is to test whether the Thirteen Heroes have changed or not?

Thinking of this, I was a little late. And the thirteen swords are close to Mr. Big Entanglement, two small swords, entangled in the body of the Demon Xiuyan flying up and down, like the light of the moon, faint and scattered, so that the body of the Thirteen Yang has been blurred, left in and right out, entangled with Mr. Big One touches away, and Mr. Big is about to fight back Thirteen Yan, the Demon Xiuyan flying body is a palm, Mr. Big raised his palm together, the two palms were opposite, the body was between the blows, step by step, and the sword of the Thirteen Yan came again.

A few back and forth, the small sword of the thirteen tassels has no threat to Mr. Big, as if there are eyes behind Mr. Big, as long as the small sword of the thirteen cents is three feet close, Mr. Big slapped back with one palm, and the small sword fluttered away, and there was no half point to enter. Thirteen Xun is the most ghostly person in the Thirteen Swords, but in the face of Mr. Big, he only narrowly avoided it in his fast body. Mr. Big has the ability to reach the tip of his nose with a sword and flick his hand back, so that the brilliance of Thirteen Chen's body is just a show off jump.

As soon as the two swords were collected, one of the thirteen swords retreated, and stood aside, motionless, quietly watching Mo Xiuyan fight against Mr. Big.

Mr. Big could not have imagined that this young man with extraordinary courage was fighting bravely, but he suddenly retreated to the side and did not move.

This move, not only Mr. Big was surprised, but also the people who were watching the battle from the sidelines were puzzled, and then looked at the Demon Xiuyan, his eyes were slightly closed, and a palm was drawn, and the green light in front of him flashed, and he slashed towards Mr. Big.

"Turn your palm into a sword!"

Yi Jinglan couldn't help but say it loudly.

"A sword chasing the moon!"

I saw that Demon Xiuyan's left hand was raised, and the zigzag green sword light led the body to show a curved shape.

"One sword and three folds!"

The red candle and the chaos shouted at the same time:

"This is a technique that the master has only been able to perform, and now he has reached this height!"

Demon Xiuyan's right palm slanted down, turning into a sword shape, sharp forward, Bai Xuan's blue arc flashed, twisted and turned, one palm came out again, and the second one slashed out, two strong edges, one in front of him and one behind, turned into a cross that was oblique to heaven and earth. Two rays of energy slashed towards Mr. Big. At this time, the thirteen dragons suddenly moved, jumped high, and took the bow and arrow with his hand. Every third slash of the Demon Xiuyan was slashed out from top to bottom, and at this time, the Demon Xiuyan also slashed three times, facing Mr. Big, and was launching the next round of attacks, with a 'whoosh' sound, and an arrow from the top of the head of the thirteen slashes also caught up with the last slash of the Demon Xiuyan.

Mr. Big raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and decades of cultivation were all gathered in this cloth sleeve, 'squeak, squeak' sounded, took a step back, waved a sleeve, two steps in a row, the big sleeves were still rolled up, and the hands were hurriedly pressed down with both palms, and a strong wind was blowing in the face, and it was the last slash of the demon's cultivation.

The sound of gold and iron exploded, there was no earth-shattering violent impact, only a clear sound like a sword striking 'Zheng' disappeared in a flash, and the second arrow of the 'whoosh' Thirteen Arrows chased the tail of the previous arrow, and went towards Mr. Big, two arrows, one to take the throat and two to the abdomen.

Mr. Big's half-open eyes finally opened suddenly, and if it was two murderous sword lights, they shot towards Mo Xiuyan and Thirteen Yan. The palms of the palms pressed the two hands pressed down on the back of the hand, separated at once, the left hand pulled, the right hand slid down, two shield walls like substance, the phantom light appeared, and the two arrows were fixed in mid-air at once.

'Whoosh' a string of three arrows, thirteen eagle feather arrows, three points out of the upper, middle and lower three points, there are two arrows, actually chasing the tail of the first two feather arrows, the arrow followed the tail of the arrow, a stroke opened, in front of Mr. Big more than three feet in front of an arrow to break the shaft of an arrow.

The second wave of arrows of the Thirteen Dragons was just released, and the Demon Xiuyan leaned down, one body leaning in the air, and chopping towards Mr. Big's double script one after another.

When everyone saw that Demon Xiuyan was almost half-touching to the ground, they were all puzzled, this is not a fair and honest move, but in terms of body shape, it is not so evil, but it is impossible to say where there is always an awkward energy in it. Mo Xiuyan's body moved forward diagonally, the height was only half the height of his waist, and the two palms were almost close to each other, one palm rubbed one palm after another, the palms were opposite, and he struck obliquely, just chopping away according to Mr. Big's pair of insteps, the bluestone ground, between Mo Xiuyan's palms and palms, a piece of bluestone instantly ejected the stone ballast, flying dust, 'dangdang' shattered, Mr. Big stepped back, his right palm was drawn in front of him, a semicircular circle-like white arc flashed, and several arrows landed almost at the same time.

Mr. Big's hands are divided to the left and right, and the two hands and shoulders are like two wings spreading, and before the feet are touched, the body rises up and retreats. When the feet were on the ground, the hands were twisted and kneaded in front of the chest, and then divided, the two palms, one at a time, suddenly pushed towards the demon cultivator in front of him.

Mo Xiuyan's body, which was already leaning in mid-air, jumped to the side of the encounter, avoiding Mr. Big's counterattack. At the same time, the thirteen dragons moved their bows a little to the ground, and their bodies did a somersault and a big arc, letting go of the sharp edge of Mr. Big's front. Before the body touched the ground, the hand poked into the quiver, and when the toe touched the ground, the two feather arrows were already on the string, and without looking, the two arrows left the string at the same time, and went towards Mr. Big. This is the three key decisions of archery; intentional target, unintentional aim, random and free, that is to say, there must be a target in the heart and eyes, but aiming and shooting should be done with the heart, the target is in front, when to shoot, that is what you think in your heart, not a feedback that you will tell after the eyes aiming, shoot or not, when to shoot, that is the matter after having a goal in mind. This is a simple archery technique that the Thirteen Commanders did not know how many glowing fireflies they had shot and killed.

On the summer night of the Sword Forging Cliff, the Thirteen Arrows shot at the sky with a bow and a few arrows, and it was not his concern whether he could shoot the dead glow fireworm, what he cared about was how to retrieve the arrows that were shot out, and shoot them into the air, where did the arrows go? He only had a general direction in his mind, but if he really wanted to find them in a hurry, it would be a difficult thing. It had been more than ten years since he could accurately retrieve the arrows he had shot. When he practiced to take arrows from the quiver, shot three arrows at a time, and still had an arrow between his little finger and ring finger, it took him another three years of work.

This is the companion of the thirteen people in loneliness, no one has taught him archery, but he is alone for the time to play, a little trick to fight loneliness, but when he practiced this manual skill, Tianya Gusuo couldn't help but admire him, Tianya Gusuo asked him how to practice this hand archery, he just said:

"I was looking at the mosquitoes in the sky on boring days, and when I could see the male and female mosquitoes clearly, I thought about shooting them with arrows, just to shoot the mosquitoes, and one long summer night, when he just felt that he didn't shoot a few mosquitoes, the sky was bright. ”

At this time, the thirteen young people shot this big gentleman, he was thinking, this big gentleman is more difficult to shoot than a mosquito, he is a fish in the water, as long as the water waves move, it knows where the danger comes from. Mr. Big is a fish that lives in the air, and he can know that there is a slight fluctuation in the air. A fish in the water, without a tongue or a nose, has a nose, but its nose can only distinguish the breath in one direction, and what really lets them know those crises and food?

Fish must have a vision and sense of perceiving the world, and that may be their wings, but they are paddling tools, and they must not be able to distinguish the surrounding environment, what is it? It must be a device that moves and does not move often, and Thirteen Yang thinks like this, and also thinks about himself, his cultivation is mostly self-realization, although there is a professor of Tianya Gusu, but those are all basic methods. His loneliness and loneliness all day long was caused by his own loneliness. When Luo Fuluo picked him up, he was already eight years old, but he still looked like a five-year-old child, and he still had ringworm scabies and rotten scabies, which made Luo Mo have an infinite estrangement in his heart, even when eating, he didn't want to share a table with him.

However, Luo Fuluo still cured his scabies and rotten ringworm, but the precepts left by Luo Mo in his heart also became a Buddha light, which could no longer be dispersed, and the two of them never spoke again, maintaining a distance of proximity to each other. But Luo Fuluo is also an adoptive father after his rebirth parents, which is why he guards Luo Fuluo no matter what. But he is a fish, a fish that lives in water, and as long as there is water, he can't die. All kinds of mentality make his exercises like a fish. Although Mr. Big's skills are profound, the heavy blows again and again only make him ripple in the water and dodge lightly.