Out of the village, Rong Que was very anxious, eager to fly to Changzhi Mountain immediately, secretly prayed in his heart that the senior sister could be safe, the house leak happened to rain overnight, when Rong Que was anxious to go to the mountain, a man performed light skills, chased up from the rear of Rong Que, the man's light skills were not low, after surpassing Rong Que, he fell in front of Rong Que and blocked Rong Que's way.

Rong Que hurriedly stopped the horse and looked at the man's appearance vigilantly. The man was wearing a hat, the hat was pressed very low, and he could not make out the appearance, and he was carrying a long knife behind him, according to the style of the knife, Rong Que thought that he was not from the Central Plains, and the knife of the Central Plains was not like this.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you blocking my way?" asked Rong Que with his fists clenched.

"Mobei is lonely. The man said coldly, "Someone pays for your life." ”

Although the man's words were concise, Rong Que could know from these few numbers that this was another killer who had been invited by Cai Tian.

Rong Que knew that it was useless to waste words with this kind of killer, so he drew his sword to fight it.

The man pulled out a long knife, and the long knife had a furrow on its body, which was used for bloodletting, as long as it was stabbed by this long knife, the person who was hit by the knife would bleed profusely, and it would not be long before he would be unable to return to heaven due to excessive blood loss.

Rong Que became cautious, and then suddenly burst out, and with a wave of the iron sword, the sword qi transformed from the aura came out of the sword, and the man quickly dodged, and then frowned, showing surprise. From the look of surprise on the man's face, Rong Que could roughly infer that this man didn't know that he was a cultivator when he took over the job before.

The other party's slight frown, Rong Que's confidence doubled, and the man frowned, which also showed that he was quite jealous of this sword qi, since the other party was jealous, it was very likely that the other party was just an ordinary person who practiced martial arts, if he was a cultivated killer, it was impossible for him to be afraid of the sword qi of a Taoist who was just a Shaoyang Realm.

Thinking of this, Rong Que felt a lot more relieved, if his inference was correct, the killer he was facing was not a cultivator with advanced cultivation. How do you know, before Rong Que took the initiative to attack, the man actually took the lead in launching an offensive, the man's long knife was very sharp, and the blade was windy, this kind of knife wind was not born of aura, but the wind brought by the rapid speed of the knife.

"Whew!"

The long knife flew into the air, and the man shouted, "Eat my sand slashing knife." ”

I saw that the long knife was like a stick, dazzling in the man's hands, the knife body was like a fan, whirring, the dust and sand on the mud ground were swept up, and it moved with the knife body, the knife body went, the dust and sand followed, and then the man kicked it, the long knife swept over, and a large stream of dust and sand came to his face, allowing Que to squint and prevent the dust and sand from entering his eyes.

But the dust and sand are like a sandstorm, and the man's long knife is hidden in this sandstorm, Rong Que can't see the location of the long knife, and raises the sword indiscriminately, intending to block the long knife, not surprisingly, the iron sword pounces into the air, and fails to find the location of the long knife. Rong Que lacked combat experience and could not see the enemy's long knife clearly, so he couldn't help but start to worry in his heart, and the sandstorm drowned him, and he stood alone in the sandstorm.

Suddenly, the corner of his eye noticed a little cold flashing, the tip of the long knife protruded from the sandstorm, and then went straight to Rong Que, Rong Que hurriedly dodged, but the tip of the knife appeared abruptly, the distance was close, the long knife swept over, Rong Que felt the hot pain in his abdomen, touched his left hand, touched the blood, and the abdomen had been opened by the tip of the knife, fortunately not deep.

If it goes on like this, there is no doubt that he will die, Rong Que looked solemn, the first time he dealt with this situation, he had no experience to learn from, he could only use the iron sword to slash indiscriminately in the sandstorm, but this was just in vain, and then it was a surprise attack, the silver-white long knife was haunted in the sand, like a silver snake in the sand, and the sanddust was its home field, vicious and accurate.

"Shhh

The long knife was pulled horizontally, the blade tore the cloth, the tip of the knife entered the flesh, and Rong Que's back was pulled open with a big hole, blood spilled out, Rong Que was in pain, his body was unstable, he stumbled, and almost fell, Rong Que finally stabilized his body, and then hurriedly pointed to stop the bleeding.

In danger, the surrounding dust and sand blind, which makes him unable to see where the enemy is, he has become a living blind, if you want to break this situation, the first thing is to be able to find the enemy's position, Rong Que inhaled deeply, the more critical, the more you have to deal with it calmly, Rong Que no longer chops indiscriminately, Rong Que stared around seriously, at this time a spiritual light flashed from his mind, although the dust and sand covered his vision, but failed to cover his hearing.

Rong Que immediately listened quietly and heard the sound of the wind, which was the wind of a long knife? The dust and sand were swept up by the wind of a knife? The sound of the wind was the rapid rotation of a long knife, and if he guessed correctly, the source of the wind was the location of the enemy.

Rong Que held his breath and slowly judged the enemy's position according to the sound of the wind, but the wind was so chaotic that it was difficult to hear where the wind was coming from, but it was strange to say that Rong Que stood there motionless, and the enemy did not attack again.

Did he find that I had found a way to crack his Sand Slashing Knife?, Rong Que pondered why he didn't continue to attack me?

Rong Que looked around, and when he saw this blinding dust, Rong Que's pupils lit up, could it be ......

Rong Que gritted his teeth, and his intuition told him that his guess was not wrong, that is, he had found a way to completely crack the Slashing Crazy Knife.

Rong Que looked at the iron sword in his hand, hesitated for a moment, Rong Que stared at it, and decided to give it a try, only to see Rong Que throw the iron sword in his hand two feet away from his left, if his calculation is correct, the sand and dust will not only cover his sight, but also cover the other party's sight, so how does the other party determine his position? The answer is, the voice, first of all, the other party is not a cultivator, there is no use of spiritual power to detect this situation, again, he was attacked twice, both after his own indiscriminate chopping, his own chopping action created a sound, providing the other party with location information, if you can recognize this, this move killing mad knife, the position of the hunter and the prey will be instantly reversed.

The iron sword arced in the air and slowly fell.

"Khooth!"

The iron sword fell to the ground, and a crisp sound sounded, Rong Que held his breath, urging the aura of his whole body, and he was charging a blow.

A little silver light suddenly appeared from the sand, and sure enough, the tip of the long knife appeared where the iron sword fell to the ground, and Rong Que quickly judged where the handle was according to the direction of the tip of the knife, and where the handle was located, it was where the enemy was.

Rong Que seized the time and urged the aura of his whole body to the extreme.

"Boom!"

The heavy fist slammed into the air, and the fist wind transformed into the aura roared and vibrate, and went straight into the dust.

"Bang!"

"Shhh

There was a loud sound of heavy punches entering the flesh, and there was also the tearing sound of the cloth cracking.

(Today's three watches)