Bai Mu is very uncomfortable, really uncomfortable, not because his "momentary kindness" was "deceived" by an "old woman", but because a thrilling sword dance was in front of him, and he was danced by an old woman with a wrinkled face, and a magnificent sword dance was paired with an ugly old woman, this feeling was really unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Uncle Ben has decided, you don't have to dance a song for Uncle Ben tonight, comfort Uncle Ben's injured heart, you don't have to leave tonight. ”

Bai Mu flicked two short swords with ribbons in his fingers, and said with a grin.

What responded to Shiraki was not the clear and beautiful voice of a beautiful woman, but two short swords that shone with cold light.

"In the past, there was the Gongsun clan, and a sword dance fell into the city. ”

Putting aside that false old face, this sword dance can indeed be called the art of Allure, so Bai Mu can't let this Gongsun Auntie, who is stunning in the original book, slip away in front of his eyes.

Both hands either snapped their fingers out, or turned into palms, and the short sword that shot from them flew away, and Bai Mu moved quickly towards Gongsun Auntie at the same time.

However, in the original work, Aunt Gongsun is not only a must for beauty, but also a must for light work.

Therefore, just when Bai Mu was about to get closer, Aunt Gongsun's feet in red shoes kicked lightly on the ground, and she quickly swept behind her like a phantom, and after sweeping more than ten zhang, she turned around and wanted to volley away.

However, Aunt Gongsun's light skills are superb, and Bai Mu's explosive power is not bad, I saw Bai Mu's feet suddenly step on the ground, like a barbarian on the Hulunbuir prairie on his head fiercely swooping towards Gongsun Auntie in the air.

As if sensing Bai Mu's savage jump, Aunt Gongsun, who was flying in the air, hurriedly used her internal force, and her body accelerated again out of thin air.

Barbarians are unreasonable, so even if the speed of Gongsun Auntie suddenly increases, Bai Mu still catches a big ...... The old woman's "stinky feet".

Thereupon......

Today, there is a president who holds the white lotus domineeringly, and there are white wood hooligans who grab the feet of the mother-in-law in ancient times.

During the fall, Bai Mu suddenly pulled the "stinky foot" in his hand, and pulled the owner of the "stinky foot" closer to his arms when he landed.

Rumble!

If the meteor fell, before Shiraki could enjoy the soft and warm fragrance in his arms, he had already fallen to the ground, although his body was strong, but Shiraki was still dizzy by the strong force of the earth rebounding back.

Yikes!

Before Bai Mu could wake up, a short sword appeared in Bai Mu's throat, and the cold light under the sword was cold.

"I seem to be arrogant, and I planted ...... It's beautiful!"

Bai Mu patted his slowly sober head, and in the midst of self-deprecation, a beautiful face of "looking at the city and then the country" appeared in Bai Mu's eyes.

Looking at the exclamation that flashed in Bai Mu's eyes, Aunt Gongsun, who was holding the sword, suddenly touched her face with her left hand, only to realize that the mask on her face had slipped off in the shock just now.

"Childe, is the slave family beautiful?"

Gongsun Lan, the eldest lady of Gongsun, suddenly smiled shyly, but the short sword in her hand never moved away.

"Beautiful, very beautiful, sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and shy flowers. ”

Shiraki said honestly, his eyes didn't blink.

"The slave family is so beautiful, and the son can look at it for so long before he dies, can't he be blinded. ”

Gongsun Lan was shy and ruthless again, and before the word "eye" was spit out, the short sword in her hand slashed vigorously between the throats of the white wood.

Zheng!

"This ...... What a strong hard qigong!"

Gongsun Lan looked at the sparks that flickered under the sword and quickly retreated.

"You're beautiful, but if you can die just by looking at it like this, then my Shiraki's life is too cheap. ”

Standing up and feeling a white mark that appeared on the Adam's apple, Shiraki looked at the backward Gongsun Landao.

"Your life is not cheap, but worth 100,000 taels. ”

A black-clothed swordsman suddenly walked out of the dark alley, didn't look at Gongsun Lan, and said to Bai Mu.

"Hehe, Bai Gongzi, since you have a friend visiting, the slave family is now retiring. ”

Gongsun Lan looked at Bai Mu, then at the black-clothed swordsman, grinned, and disappeared into the darkness.

Gongsun Lan's departure, the black-clothed swordsman ignored it, because his target was Bai Mu, and there was only Bai Mu.

Bai Mu didn't pay attention to it, because he was in no mood anymore, and he didn't dare to be distracted to stop it.

On the rivers and lakes, no one dared to be distracted in the face of a sword embedded with thirteen gems, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, Yan Nantian, the number one hero in Jiangnan, did not dare, the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa did not dare, and Bai Mu did not dare.

Looking at the black-clothed swordsman who was as straight as a sword of death, Bai Mu asked in a deep voice, "The number one killer in the world, the sword of death, Yan Thirteen?!"

"Exactly, the owner of the Ancient Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion, the supreme body refining martial artist, Bai Mu!"

Yan Shisan's eyes were like swords, and a faint killing intent gradually wrapped around Bai Mu.

"Exactly, you're here to kill me. ”

Bai Mu looked at Yan Thirteen, who was full of killing intent, his eyes lit up, and a wild battle intent suddenly burst out, rushing towards Yan Thirteen.

"Exactly. ”

"Good!"

Before the word "good" fell, Yan Shisan had disappeared in place, and as soon as the word "good" fell, Yan Shisan had already appeared in front of Bai Mu, and at the same time, there was also a sword of death embedded with thirteen jewels embedded in Bai Mu's body.

"First sword!"

Boom!

Bai Mu only felt a pain in his chest, a sweet throat, and spat blood in his mouth in the upside-down flight.

"Second sword!"

Bai Mu was still in the air, and Yan Thirteen's second sword had already arrived.

"Poof!"

In the air, there was another blood mark on the chest of Bai Mu, who was flying upside down.

"The third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword...... The thirteenth sword!"

As Yan Thirteen's thirteenth sword fell, Bai Mu finally landed.

"The person who bought your life said that he would cut you with a thousand knives, but Yan Thirteen only used thirteen swords to kill people. ”

Looking at Bai Mu, whose flesh and blood were blurred and spit blood, Yan Shisan said ruthlessly.

"Ahem, good sword, ahem, ahem, good fast sword, ahem, good sharp sword. ”

Looking at the white bones under the thirteen wounds on his body, Bai Mu praised while spitting blood from his mouth.

"A good sword, of course. ”

Yan Shisan said proudly.

"How are you compared to the Leaf Lonely City?"

Shiraki asked suddenly.

"He dies or I die. ”

"What about Yan Nantian?"

"He dies or I die. ”

"What about Xie Xiaofeng?"

"He dies or I die. ”

Yan Shisan said again.

"So, there are quite a few people in this river and lake who can kill me with a sword. Ahem......"

At this moment, Bai Mu finally put away the arrogant heart that had gradually emerged after breaking through the sixth layer of the iron cloth body, and at the same time called out the black brick in his heart.

Host: Shiraki

Iron cloth body: 7th layer, 0%, 9 layers in total

Reliability: 68

"Break through, seventh floor. ”

As Bai Mu shouted in his heart, the attribute box on the black brick suddenly changed,

Host: Shiraki

Iron cloth body: 8th layer, 0%, a total of 9 layers

Credibility: 4

"How many swords do you have?"

Bai Mu stood up in Yan Thirteen's surprised eyes, and the tumbling flesh around him quickly healed and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Good exercises. ”

Looking at the intact and stronger white wood, Yan Shisan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Of course it's a good exercise!"

Bai Mu is not an atmospheric person, so before the word "law" was finished, Bai Mu appeared in front of Yan Shisan with a "boom", and ruled him with his own way.

"Fourteenth sword!"

Yan Thirteen was Yan Thirteen after all, and as soon as Bai Mufu appeared in front of him, the sword of death in his hand had already been swung out.

Clang!

With a resonance of gold and stone, Bai Mu and Yan Shisan retreated at the same time.

"What a sharp sword qi!

"That's a lot of strength!"

Bai Mu stopped his steps back, looked at the skin on his fist, and secretly exclaimed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Yan Shisan had a lot of strength in addition to his superb swordsmanship.

Yan Shisan looked at the cracked tiger's mouth on the hilt of the sword, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Boom!

As Bai Mu and Yan Shisan looked at each other, the two disappeared in place again.

Suddenly, the sound of continuous gold and stone resonance sounded on this street, the fist wind whistled, and the sword qi was cold.

"Fourteenth sword!"

After swinging thirteen swords in a row, Yan Thirteen once again swung the fourteenth sword derived from the Thirteen Deadly Swords, the fourteenth sword with thousands of changes.

In the face of the fourteenth sword that pierced the air, Bai Mu, who didn't know any martial arts skills, could only rely on his powerful body and powerful power to constantly punch, punch, punch.

As the fourteenth sword of death continued to be repeated, Yan Thirteen's sword became faster and faster, the sword aura became more and more powerful, and the aura of death on the sword became more and more intense.

Rumble!

Punching back the cold sword again, Bai Mu endured the sharp pain in his fist, and pounced violently when Yan Thirteen flew upside down, ignoring Yan Thirteen's cold sword lying across his chest, and crashed straight into Yan Thirteen, flying a few feet in the air before the two separated.

"Poof!

Barely supporting himself with his long sword, feeling the three broken ribs in his body, Yan Shisan spat blood and exclaimed.

"Ahem, don't be cruel to yourself, how to stop others from being cruel to you, ahem......"

Bai Mu looked down at the pierced lung in the tumbling flesh on his right chest and the death sword qi remaining in his lungs, and kept coughing.

"It's just, it's a pity!"

Yan Shisan looked around, swept over the dozen or so warriors who were attracted by the movement of his battle with Bai Mu, and sighed, It's a pity, as long as he can fight for a few hours, he will definitely be able to touch the threshold of the fifteenth piece, it's a pity.

"Ahem, yes, it's a pity!"

Bai Mu looked around at the dozen or so first-class warriors in green clothes who appeared around him, and sighed unwillingly, he was finally arrogant, and he forgot to die and went crazy once, but he couldn't enjoy it.

"Yan Shisan won't do your business, but this battle is not over. ”

Yan Shisan sighed, and turned away in the middle of the path under Bai Mu's gaze and the horror of the warriors.

Yan Thirteen is Yan Thirteen after all, even if he is seriously injured, it is not something that he and others can provoke, so a group of Tsing Yi warriors simply let go of the way, and they simply surrounded Bai Mu after Yan Thirteen left, Yan Thirteen was not their target, so they didn't dare and didn't want to provoke, but Bai Mu was different, anyone who offended Tsing Yi Lou couldn't have a good time.

"Ahem, Tsing Yi Lou?"

After Yan Shisan left, Bai Mu looked at the group of Tsing Yi warriors who gradually surrounded him, and coughed.

"Our landlord has admired the name of the white pavilion master for a long time, and I want to meet the white pavilion master. ”

A big man in Tsing Yi stepped forward and said with a fist to Bai Mu.

"Ahem, long admiration, the owner of this hall is just starting out, how can he become famous, and besides, your posture is not quite like an invitation, ahem......"

Bai Mu looked at the murderous faces of the people and said coldly.

"Yes, life or death, the landlord only needs his food guy. ”

Boom......