Mo Xiuyan fell to the ground with one hand, flew up, and looked at the four of them again, a kind of strangeness to himself and strangeness to this world suddenly appeared, and at the same time, "the enemy is very strong" This is what Mo Xiuyan said to him as soon as he entered the Sword Forging Cliff, Tianya Lonely Suo said to him,' The reason why an enemy can become your opponent is that he must have the ability to match you, or even greater than you, and he is the real enemy, otherwise, weaker than you, you will ignore his existence, or he does not want to be your enemy, which is not called an enemy, all enemies must have the ability to kill you, that is the enemy!'

These words, let yourself be like a sword envoy who has restarted school, and relive those sweaty past, those days under the sword forging cliff.

Naxian Cheng had been standing there, while the other three began to move, encircling the demon cultivator:

"I've been waiting for someone all these years, and it's too wasteful for me to have a steel mesh hook!"

A word, from the mouth of the county Cheng. Listening to the ears of the demon cultivator, it was another kind of disappointment. I have endured for 16 years, but I fell into these iron hooks and steel nets! But I regretted it, and the sword kept pointing, and went to that county for the second time, but this small sword of eight feet and inches, when pointing at the opponent, had no power and majesty, if it was not held in the hand of the one dressed in black, that trace of cold light would not make the three people in the field afraid.

One foot stepped forward, in front of him, the county Cheng finally showed a surprise and fear at this time, but it was just the horror and fear on his face, from his eyes that had not changed, Mo Xiuyan knew that he was impatient again, just here, the sword slashed to the ground, stopping his body, and there was a sound, and the sound of 'boom' spread in front of him, and a large net was scattered from above, and the edge of the net was covered by the blade of the sword that Mo Xiuyan slashed on the ground.

was shocked again, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Xiuyan made two mistakes. In all the killings he had done sixteen years ago, there had never been such a crisis. Looking back, three huge nets were erected on the outer three sides of the main hall, and in this main hall, if I couldn't force the county to leave the square brick, I might always be trapped in the net they designed me.

As soon as he turned his head, he hit the net to the west, and it was only in a moment that he saw clearly that behind one net, two of them were holding the net, waiting for him to enter the net, but at this time, he could not think of a perfect way, and if he stayed for a while, if all the people in the yali moved, if he wanted to leave, it would be very difficult. Xiang Zaichong, the net is also moving towards him, two people, one on one side, guarding the huge net more than three feet wide. A little bit on the ground, he stood up, and with a sword he slashed towards the net. At this time, the person who reported the incident beforehand and the blue-faced man also moved, chasing Mo Xiuyan left and right, and the net that was moving towards him did not stop, wanting to separate the three of them from the net.

Ignore the two pursuers behind, and strive to move forward, as soon as the tip of the sword touches the net, the tip of the sword is drawn down, it is best to break the net, if you can't break the net, you can use the power of the tip of the sword to rise again, and you can cross the net, but this is just an idea of the demon cultivator.

At the moment when the sword and the net touched, the iron hooks that were vertically attached to the net moved, and they rolled upward, and the two black shadows chasing after them were much closer. Mo Xiuyan didn't dare to hesitate, stretched his feet forward again, and the sword that was stuck in the net was retracted, and swept towards the two strings of iron hooks flying under his feet, bent his feet to kick the copper net, and one person bowed into a shrimp shape, and waved the sword downward with one hand.

With a swing of the short sword and a force of both feet, he reflexively collided with the two people who were chasing. The two pursuers didn't expect that Demon Xiuyan's reaction would be so fast, and instead of fleeing high, they swung their swords to slash them.

Around a large hall, there was a loud sound of footsteps, and the voice of Narak was loud. Torches and lanterns run around.

Just straightened his body, but it was the demon cultivator who was flat in mid-air, and his mind was not all on the sword, his eyes swept away, at this time, he should be in the general trend, at most, it is a matter of overturning a few people, no matter more, it is something that he is powerless, once the archer arrives, there will not be much room for him to move.

The two people who were forced by the sword flashed, their intention to just entangle the demon cultivator was already very clear, and they just dragged on for time, waiting for more people to arrive, so that they could take themselves down with one blow.

The two strings of iron hooks that were swept away by Demon Xiuyan hit the copper net back at this time, and the stiff metal rustling sound squeaked out, and the ears and hearts of Demon Xiuyan were painful, it was a kind of sound of swearing. A row of archers was already lined up behind the county leader, and people began to line up under the courtyard wall, just waiting for the final blow of the trapped beast Demon Xiuyan when it was about to be captured.

The two feet returned to the ground, and Mo Xiuyan already knew in his heart that if he wanted to delay for a while, he could only entangle the three people who were also in the net, so that those archers would not dare to send an arrow easily.

"Hero, go this way. ”

A sharp and old voice came from the opening of the yamen.

This sound, a courtyard of people are shocked, only to see the number on the coat of a big yazi guard old man, one hand around the yamen door bar walked out, the long door bar, while leaning on the waist, straight to the lobby, a shout, towards the copper net on the collision, a hit, the huge net towards the courtyard on the fall, and two people holding the copper net, in the swing of the door bar, one side of the fall.

No one thought of this kind of change, an old man who was a gatekeeper was like a god at this time, with a short and thick gray beard, covering half of his face, with a red nose and that big mouth, who would not recognize him? But Mo Xiuyan didn't know who he was?

"Old man, you are hiding so deeply, which way is this your hero, you want to save him?"

"Master, I can't hurt you, I've been in this yamen for twenty years, just wait for this day, I'll leave.

As long as you are surrounded in this yali, which is the day of my freedom, you don't have to complain about yourself, but I have waited until this day."

These few words, all the people were shocked.

"Who are you?"

"Tell you, you don't know, I was in prison in this yali twenty years ago. ”

After returning to the words of the county, he walked to the demon Xiuyan in a few steps, the wooden door pole that was more than a foot long, at this time in this courtyard, it was like a sharp weapon of the gods, especially the posture of his one-handed support on his waist, as if the bar in the middle of the world could sweep everything.

At this time, Mo Xiuyan was suspicious in his heart, when did Xiuyue Villa have this person ambushed in this county office? I want to get close to this old man, but because of the strangeness, it is not easy to get close for a while, or I want to leave this place of death, but it is difficult, and I am still thinking about it, the old man said:

"Farts will crook the ass, and the old man is still alive?"

Crooked ass fart is a habit of Tianya Gusuo, he not only crooked his ass when he farts, but also earns hard, so that his earth-shattering fart is known to the whole room, but no one dares to laugh, because this fart is often the cause or precursor of how he wants to treat people. Hearing this question, Mo Xiuyan knew that this old man must have something to do with the master, so he couldn't help but approach this old man dressed in the yamen robe.

Mo Xiuyan didn't answer, just told him with his actions, I can trust you.

"You go first, and we'll go together after leaving the yamen. ”

When this sentence is spoken, it is 'into the arrow' that sounded at the same time.

The old man spoke in his mouth, and as soon as the door bar in his hand was horizontal, he smashed it horizontally towards the county, and the demon Xiuyan retreated and went towards the yamen. The roar of arrows was heard at the same time. I saw the old man's hands fluttering in the air, grabbing them casually, the feather arrows falling everywhere, and an arrow in his hand, which made Mo Xiuyan even more surprised, this kind of skill, he can't do it himself, if he dances the short sword, he can swing these arrows, but if he still wants to grab an arrow in his hand, it will be a little more difficult.

Mo Xiuyan's shock and the sound of hitting the door bar appeared at the same time, he was shocked that the county Cheng's skill was also extraordinary, he split the door bar with one palm, and when the other hand started, the broken door bar flew towards the old man's head, and his body began to run towards the two of them.

"All on board. ”

The county man shouted out when he started, but his hand was not slow, his five fingers opened, and he slapped the half-section of the door bar that flew towards the old gatehouse, and the half-section of the door bar accelerated towards the old gatehouse under a beat.

Demon Xiuyan, who had only taken two steps back, flew towards him with arrows everywhere at the sound of an order. The old porter ignored the half-section of the door bar that flew towards him, and the arrow feather in his hand, with a flick of his hand, a semi-circle of arrow arrays went out together, and he copied it casually, and there was another arrow feather in his hand, and the door bar that flew towards him was just hitting his chest. While Mo Xiuyan swung his sword here to cut those arrows, he also learned from the old gatehouse, and his fan-shaped palm was half waved, and he also grabbed seven or eight feather arrows in his hand.

A low voice burst open, and when the half-cut door bar sucked the chest of the old porter and bulged again, it was reflected in the opposite direction, this kind of change, the most shocking thing may be the demon cultivator, he knows how deep this kind of skill is, he himself knows that he really can't do it if he performs this kind of stunt. A wild laugh arose, "The old man hasn't shown this hand for more than 20 years, I don't know how many people can recognize it?"

"Nine-claw······ ！”

Mo Xiuyan said this half sentence and felt that it was a little inappropriate to say it completely, so he was in a hurry to speak. At this time, in a county office, all the people were quiet, and only seven or eight people who were hit by the arrows thrown by the old porter and were not dead screamed in pain.

"Boy, if you can still say half of it, you might as well say it all! I dare to do it, it is the day I am free, who am I afraid of, but I am young, and I can know who I am, I will give you an extra ride, for the sake of that old fellow. ”