"My name is Zhao Qinhe. ”

Zhao Qinhe, who had no beginning, suddenly introduced himself.

"White as jade," the man in white said lightly.

"The Mo master is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world, which is very appropriate. When Zhao Qinhe heard his name, such a poem suddenly appeared in his mind, and then he chanted involuntarily.

"This poem is very good, you wrote it?" Hearing these two poems, Bai Ruyu glanced at him and asked lightly, although his face was still indifferent, his eyes revealed a little interest.

"No, I copied it. Zhao Qinhe said unabashedly.

"I think so. ”

Bai Ruyu said with a chuckle, this was the first time Zhao Qinhe had seen other expressions on his face.

"I'm dangerous. ”

The smile didn't last for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, Bai Ruyu returned to Gujing Wubo's expression again, and said to Zhao Qinhe.

"I know, you just said that. Hearing this, Zhao Qinhe raised his eyebrows and responded.

"No, I mean I'm dangerous right now. Bai Ruyu shook her head and said with a sigh.

Listening to his words, before Zhao Qinhe could answer, a huge shadow suddenly covered them.

Zhao Qinhe turned his head to look at the river, and the scene that caught his eyes made his brows furrow.

A boat sailed down the river and passed by the stone bridge where the two were located, and the shadows shrouded in shadows, as if the sky was dark.

The sails of the building boat are painted with a large 'river' character.

"It's too late. ”

Bai Ruyu, who was beside her, looked at the huge building boat, and suddenly said such a sentence.

Before Zhao Qinhe could come back to his senses, suddenly two afterimages swept out of the cabin of the ship, and the afterimages were as fast as a frightening wave, and before Zhao Qinhe could see the situation clearly, they had already appeared on the plate armor on the bow of the ship.

Two figures stood, and suddenly a cool breeze blew the plackets of the two people's clothes to the ground.

One of them was about fifty years old, with a long beard and a slender figure, one in a gray robe, with a bit of stereotypical indifference on his face, and the other was about forty years old, short in stature, and ugly in appearance, like a dwarf, he was dressed in a coat sewn from animal skins, and carried a huge axe behind him, the size of the axe was very huge, and the handle of the axe was even half a body taller than him, at a glance, the whole person looked very strange and a little funny.

"Bai Ruyu, you heinous thief, you destroyed the rudder of the Qingpu branch of my Dayuanjiang League, and injured the master of my Young Alliance, which is a great crime. ”

A murderous voice spread from the ship.

suddenly

The tall and thin old man of the two, with his sleeves outstretched, rose from the ground, and pounced in the direction where the two stood on the stone bridge, his robe fluttering in the wind.

The body is swift and fast, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and the tumbling and undulating river, and the slowly descending building boat, and the shadow between the building boat and the stone bridge perfectly form a whole, no matter the angle, or posture, are extremely harmonious, as if with the surrounding heaven and earth a palm to slap, so that Zhao Qinhe has a feeling of being rejected by the building boat, by the river, and by the shadow, it seems that the world is so big, there is no place for itself.

The attacker slapped it with a palm, and it seemed that there was no force, and the void was empty, getting bigger and bigger, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

"Half a step!"

In that palm, Zhao Qinhe felt that his rock-solid mind was actually moved by his palm, and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly, especially when he felt a little killing intent towards himself in that palm.

Zheng!

Zhao Qinhe Qingfeng came out of the sheath, although he didn't know what the situation was, but it was obvious that the palm of the person who came did not have the slightest scruples about him, although he knew that the target of this person was definitely not himself, but in the palm wind that covered the sky, he could only feel the naked/naked killing intent, it seems that although the target of the person who shot was not himself, he didn't mind killing him together.

Faced with this situation, although Zhao Qinhe was helpless, he could only resist, after all, in that palm, he did not perceive the slightest retreat, in this situation, if he retreated, not only could he not retreat with his whole body, but he would be killed by him with one palm.

"I'm sorry, it looks like I'm bothering you. Bai Ruyu on his side was suppressed by the palm wind that covered the sky and the sun, without a trace of panic, and still maintained his usual indifference.

He apologized to Zhao Qinhe, but although he apologized in his words, his tone was still flat, without the slightest ups and downs, giving people a feeling of no sincerity.

"Huh!"

Seeing him like this, Zhao Qinhe could only respond with 'hehe'.

He knew in his heart that this white jade could not be counted on.

Gritting his teeth, he could only stubbornly block a disaster for him.

"! What is this called? ”

Secretly scolded, Zhao Qinhe's figure jumped up, turned into a bolt of lightning, and attacked directly, his mind has been moved by his palm wind, and now it is impossible to leave, and under the entanglement and oppression of this palm wind, if he retreats, he will immediately fall completely behind, and it will be difficult to get back.

Giving his life to others is not Zhao Qinhe's style.

The long sword stabbed straight ahead, the tip of the sword trembled, and stabbed towards the tall and thin old man who came out of his palm, and the scattered sword light shrouded all directions of the attacker.

As soon as the sword light rose, the attacker was slightly sluggish in mid-air, and a sneer of disdain rose at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his palm changed, his palm turned slightly, and he pushed out a palm towards Zhao Qinhe, and instantly shot out in his body/Several afterimages appeared, and as soon as the afterimage appeared, it rushed towards Zhao Qinhe.

Seeing the oncoming afterimage, Zhao Qinhe's wrist flicked, the long sword was provoked, and the 'Seven Seven Forty-Nine Hand Wind Dancing Willow Sword' rose with the sword.

"Bashan Night Rain"

The sword shadow was agitated, and countless sword qi shrouded his body, stabbing towards the several afterimages like raindrops.

Looking at the vertical and horizontal sword light, the tall and thin old man had a sneer on his face, and once again pushed out a palm towards Zhao Qinhe.

With this palm, the palm wind was fierce and incomparable, and it directly scattered all the endless sword light in front of Zhao Qinhe, and hit Zhao Qinhe's body hard.

Boom!

With a fierce palm, Zhao Qinhe flew upside down towards the river, and just when his body was about to fall into the river, Zhao Qinhe suddenly turned over in mid-air, and his feet were lightly touched towards the water, and the whole person flew up again and landed on the stone bridge.

At this time, all the pedestrians on the stone bridge had fled, and only Zhao Qinhe and Bai Ruyu were left on the entire stone bridge.

"It's okay. Bai Ruyu glanced at him and asked indifferently

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you see how critical the situation is now, don't you hurry up, it's your fault. Zhao Qinhe looked at his indifferent face and gritted his teeth and reminded.

"Hehe, don't panic, this little attack won't deal with me. ”

Bai Ruyu said in a flat tone, and then the whole person jumped up suddenly, turning into a white practice and rushing towards the overwhelming palm wind.

"Impermanence"

I saw that the white jade formed a strange handprint in his hands in mid-air, and pushed it towards the sky.

The clouds in the sky gathered and condensed into a huge word 'broken'.

"It's so strong!"

On the words of the condensed clouds, Zhao Qinhe felt a momentum that seemed to be overwhelming.