"I said that it would make you retreat?" the cold qi on Yun Wuya's body receded, and he returned his sword to the sheath, his eyes were calm, without a trace of joy and mockery; "Your peerless secret killing technique is indeed very strong, and few people should be able to resolve it calmly. I'm just an exception, you didn't lose unjustly. The voice was calm, but it was telling the truth, and he didn't care whether the other party understood it or not, so he turned around and walked back. It was not easy to win this battle, not that the other party was very strong, but mainly because he could not kill, he could only be hit hard, and he was invisibly restricted, so he was very fortunate to win.

"Can you tell me, your true cultivation?" The long-bearded old man knew that he shouldn't ask, but he still couldn't help but ask, just to confirm the doubts in his heart.

But will Yun Wuya tell him? The answer is absolutely not. It is naturally a very happy thing to be able to leave a shadow in the hearts of the rest of the old people and create a depression.

"Is there any point in thinking about asking this question now?" Yun Wuya pursed his lips, secretively, "What you should care about is who rescued you? Otherwise, you will be a corpse at this moment." ＂

When the long-bearded old man heard this, his whole body suddenly shook slightly, and the old men who looked at him secretly wondered in their hearts, besides his own people, who else would have the ability to save himself at this critical moment?

As everyone knows, the result made him very depressed and disappointed, and all the old men blushed and lowered their heads in shame.

frowned, carefully recalled the situation at the time, although the old men were only dozens of meters away, but the incident was too sudden, even if they had the intention to make a move, it was beyond their reach, so thinking about it, a resentment in his heart was also depressed.

"This ...... The elders of the Peng family were defeated!"

"That's right, I vomited blood, and I lost to a young man. ＂

The battle in front of the mansion attracted a lot of onlookers, and some people recognized the identities of this group of old men, almost all of whom were old figures of the Peng family. Although everyone was very dissatisfied with the Peng family's bullying behavior, they never thought that these leading figures of the Peng family would be defeated, and they were so embarrassed.

All the onlookers stared in horror and consternation, wondering if what they saw was real.

The result of this battle made a group of old men in cotton robes shocked and moved, and it was not until this moment that they realized why the head of the family wanted to alarm them, elder-level figures, and mobilize the people to come to block a flock of sheep.

If it was thought that a group of wolves were blocking a group of sheep, then now, in the eyes of the wolves, it is a group of tigers in sheep's clothing, despite this, the shock is shock, this group of old guys are all characters who have seen the wind and waves, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps. It will never be because there is a little more solemnity and jealousy in my heart, and there will be a sense of compromise and concession.

None of the old men regarded each other's arrogant shouting as a bluff, and the next battle was not only a personal honor and disgrace, but also directly related to the dignity and prestige of the Peng family, and no more mistakes were allowed.

Fortunately, according to the previous agreement between the two parties, the right to choose the opponent is in the hands of a group of old men, and no one really believes that these forty or so juniors, all of them are either dragons or tigers.

"Dead Fat was lucky this time, and he was actually treated as meat on a pile of anvils. Qingfeng looked at the fat man's back, crossed ***, and said angrily, "Why doesn't anyone fall in love with Ben Feng'er, this group of old guys is simply a bunch of goods with eyes and no beads." ＂

"I didn't see that these people are all virtuous and respectful, how can they bear to bully a beautiful and lovely little girl. In their eyes, you are not even a plate of food, it can be described as tasteless food, and it makes people laugh. Lu Suifeng smiled indifferently: "You see that the old man who appeared on the stage is thin and capable, this kind of person's body is usually very spiritual, good at winning with speed, and the world's martial arts are only fast and undefeated." The reason why he chose Mowgli was because he looked fat and sluggish, and he was afraid that he would not even be able to touch his clothes with such a clumsy figure, so he could only be slaughtered by others. ＂

The fat man Ouyang Wuji raised his head to the sky, sighed, and walked out with his clumsy body swinging with his heavy steps. It's too wasteful not to be an actor, such vivid and vivid acting skills have fooled a large number of top powerhouses with torch-like eyes.

In the camp of the elders of the Peng family, the thin old man who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes down, slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, licked his lips 36, and his sitting body suddenly trembled, as if he was like a poisonous snake sneaking and swimming on the grass, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared from fifty meters away at the place of the challenge.

A pair of eyes were cold and sharp, and the wind of Sen Han's eyes swept over the fat man who hugged his chest with his hands dozens of meters away, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Ouyang Wuji was also forgiving the opponent in front of him, who should belong to a martial artist who wins with speed, his body is as fast as the wind, and he floats and changes like a cloud. If he didn't have Ling Bo Weibu, he wouldn't have lost half of his defeat when he encountered such an opponent. After all, his own body is piled up here, and anyone will ignore his speed and agility and attack it as a weakness. But isn't this a very tempting pit?

The two stood opposite each other from a distance, their sharp gaze condensed like swords, colliding in the air as if they were substance, and emitting a "wave" sound, as if splashing countless sparks.

The next moment, but seeing the thin old man's hand, there were suddenly two more cold and dazzling short daggers between his hands, the so-called one inch short and one inch dangerous, usually people who dare to use short blades are very confident, and they all have the strongest hand-to-hand combat skills, which can effectively restrict the display and play of all long blades. Unless the opponent's sword speed is extremely fast, reaching a body that the skill cannot keep up with, it exceeds the rhythm of the opponent's reaction.

Those who practice short blades are far more sensitive in their antennae and reflexes than those who use long blades, almost instinctively, even beyond the strain of consciousness.

The thin old man first showed a pair of short daggers, undoubtedly telling the opponent that his martial arts were terrifying close to the body, leaving a shadow and invisible deterrence in the opponent's heart, so that he could not let go of it, and his true cultivation would inevitably be greatly reduced.

The figure is a disguise, like the wind appears on the left side of the fat man, one left and one right, two daggers come out together, a dagger is cut horizontally under the ribs, and a dagger is pierced to the shoulder and arm from top to bottom, the angle is tricky and weird.

The fat man seemed to be startled by this sudden attack, trembling all over, his feet were crooked, and he staggered to the side diagonally, coincidentally avoiding the opponent's double dagger attack, and could have avoided the blood-spattered catastrophe. Is it a coincidence, or is it deliberate?

The blow was fruitless, and he floated back, retreating faster than the wind, and the thin old man seemed to have been standing in place all the time, never moving a step.

The fat man exhaled heavily, reached out to wipe the sweat droplets that were frightened out of his face, and looked at the other party with a frightened expression.

Seeing this, a sneer sounded in the old man's heart, what he saw in his eyes was like a pile of meat on an anvil, he took a deep breath, kill! There was a secret cry in his heart, a little ground under his feet, his body swinged again, and instantly appeared behind Ouyang Wuji, and the two daggers came out together, straight into the opponent's waist and eyes.

Ouyang Wuji's face was shocked, his whole body trembled, his feet stumbled again, and his clumsy body fell forward at once, as if it was no coincidence, and the sharp dagger crossed dangerously against his back.

Is it another coincidence? The thin old man was afraid that he would not be able to convince himself even if he was unable to convince himself, and that the two kill-and-kill blows would have failed, and even if the other party was fully prepared, it would be difficult for him to resolve it so easily, and four words suddenly flashed in his mind; Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! Suddenly he despised himself a little, and he would make such a low-level mistake.

It's strange to blame the clumsy appearance of this fat man, you can fool a large number of people without acting, that series of staggering, stumbling, leaning, seemingly frightened and clumsy, but if you think about it carefully, it is so wonderful, it seems to know your own intentions, the direction and route of your moves, if you don't have superb strength and incomparable self-confidence, how dare you take risks like this, and look like the object of being fooled is yourself from beginning to end.

The thin old man returned to his place, his body swaying slightly, swaying from side to side, and faintly hissing a very slight sound, like a poisonous snake in the grass spitting out a creepy core.

The thin old man's figure swayed faster and faster, until in the end he could only see a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, even the phantom disappeared on the spot. A big living person in front of everyone, actually evaporated out of thin air, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really incredible.

None of the spectators shouted in exclamation, but the face of the building became even more silent, and everyone held their breath, as if they were trying to find the disappeared figure.

Only the fat man Ouyang Wuji did not look around for the existence of the other party, but quietly lowered his eyes, the other party used nothing more than a stealth secret method, if the naked eye could catch his existence, it could not be called a secret method. There was a special training for this project in the devilish training.

A short sword as black as ink stabbed silently into Ouyang Wuji's vest, and when the viper caught its prey, it would always wait for an opportunity to move, accurately grasp the best time, and deliver a lightning-fast fatal blow. Especially at the moment of attack, the speed is incredibly fast. However, the sword that the thin old man stabbed at his vest seemed to be twice as fast as the viper's attack.

In the eyes of the spectators, the phantom of the thin old man was reflected, and on the head and feet, a faint black light burst out from the most tricky angle.

Choke!

With a roar of the long sword unsheathed, a cold sword light suddenly slashed towards the void behind him;

In the middle of the building, the viewer only faintly saw a vague phantory figure, heard a sonorous sound, and countless eyeballs were about to roll out, but still saw nothing.

Only a few people saw what was happening, and it was not known how the fat man's sword was unsheathed, and how he could swing this fatal blow with unmistakable precision with his eyes closed.