Huo Du is very talented, since he was a child, he has been practicing martial arts with the King of the Golden Wheel, and now he has learned something, even if he is placed in the Central Plains martial arts, he is definitely a first-class good player, with his strength, he encountered Jia Liyu, he should not have been defeated so easily, even if Jia Liyu "came to the west with a sword" and accumulated countless combat experience, he should be able to persist to more than ten swords.

However, firstly, Huo Du was not strong-minded, his temperament was not pure, and he did not have the courage to face difficulties; secondly, that night in Hanqiao, he witnessed Jia Liyu's shocking sword, and this sudden encounter found that the ordinary boy in front of him was actually the terrifying assassin, and his heart was somewhat shocked.

Therefore, he blocked Jia Liyu's first sword "Heart Ape Horse", but he did not block the second "White Horse Gap" that impressed him.

After Huo Du was injured, his face was ashamed, he stood beside the master with his head down, he lost to Hong Qigong's apprentice, it can be said that he lost the face of the master, and there was inevitably some anxiety in his heart.

King Li of the Golden Wheel also ignored Huo Du and said, "Darba, you go up and compare with him." ”

Darba bowed down and answered "yes", and then dragged the demon pestle onto the field, just about to call the battle, suddenly there was a faint sound of "pass" in the field, and then everyone saw a girl in white walk in the door, the girl was pale, looking left and right, as if looking for someone.

Everyone saw that the girl was beautiful, walking like a weak willow supporting the wind, and her body was like a mist and light smoke, and when they stood in front of the door, the whole hall was full of light.

When Yang Guo saw the girl, he was overjoyed like thunder and lightning, jumped out and ran out, calling "Auntie" to pounce on the girl.

For a while, everyone in the audience looked at the two of them, one was as beautiful as a fairy, the other was poor, no matter how you look at it, they were two people who shouldn't be put together, but they hugged each other so affectionately.

When Jia Liyu first saw Xiaolongnu, she also felt amazing, when she first read the novel, she had countless fantasies, and later there were visualizations of film and television dramas, and her mind gradually became stereotyped, and she felt that Xiaolongnu was about Li Ruotong's appearance, or Li Ruotong and Liu Yifei's combined appearance, in short, it was no longer abstract.

However, seeing the real Little Dragon Girl today, Jia Liyu knew that whether it was his own imagination or the presentation of film and television dramas, it was not perfect enough, and the Little Dragon Girl restored by the white dragon really made him appreciate the true meaning of "fairy descending to earth".

Jia Liyu turned his head to look at the reactions of the others, and found that everyone was in general with a look of admiration, until his eyes swept over the four members of the Quanzhen Sect, and found that one of them had a miserable face, glanced at it and quickly lowered his head, and couldn't help but look up again.

Needless to introduce, it must be Yin.

Jia Liyu calculated the timeline of the plot, at the time of the crime, he should still be practicing swords on Peach Blossom Island, otherwise he would have to go to the scene of the crime to stop it.

A gaze looked at him, but when he turned his head, it was Guo Fu, Guo Fu looked at himself, smiled inexplicably, and his smile was very satisfied and gratifying, which made Jia Liyu a little confused.

Yang Guo pulled the little dragon girl to the side to speak, and when he passed by Jia Liyu, he suddenly stopped, looked at Jia Liyu and said, "Brother Jia, thank you for your kindness." ”

Jia Liyu shook his head and said in his heart: "If the plot of your sixteen-year covenant is staged as usual, it will inevitably be a magic stick again, and this time it will be regarded as a foreshadowing." ”

After Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu left, the competition continued, Darba stood up with one palm and greeted Jia Liyu, Jia Liyu returned the salute, Darba introduced himself in Tibetan, and Jia Liyu also nodded and reported home.

Darba had just seen Jia Liyu's record of defeating Huo Du with two swords, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so he said, "I'm coming", and slammed the demon pestle with one hand, and the strong wind came to his face.

Jia Liyu did not draw his sword, but ducked away, carefully observing Darba's footsteps.

Darba swung out the pestle, the momentum was not old, and he dragged it back again, raised it high and smashed it down.

His demon subduing pestle method is not necessarily very clever, it is a simple sweep, straight smash, and there are no complicated changes, but all the shortcomings in the moves, all covered with great strength, and there is a simple truth, so the kung fu passed on by the Golden Wheel Dharma King to Darba can be said to be taught according to aptitude, which should not be underestimated.

In the second pestle, Jia Liyu still dodged with his body.

"Kid, why don't you fight back?" Darba made two moves in a row, and found that Jia Liyu only dodged and did not attack, and he couldn't use the moves he was going to crack his swordsmanship, so he couldn't help but ask.

Jia Liyu didn't answer, just smiled and shook his head.

The Golden Wheel reminded him: "He is testing you, using the supreme pestle method!"

When Darba heard what the master said, he nodded, and no longer waved the pestle with one hand, but held the demon pestle with both hands, and waved it vigorously.

Originally, he waved the pestle with one hand, and the strength was already amazing, but at this time, he used both hands to dance the heavy demon-slaying pestle in a straight way, and the pestle shadow fluttered, and the strength was so strong that the viewers who were closer to him were forced to breathe.

Jia Liyu showed his move, avoiding them one by one, and saw that the Central Plains Heroes began to worry about him.

Guo Fu even shouted directly: "Senior brother, take out the sword." ”

Guo Jing turned his head sideways and asked Huang Rong: "Rong'er, what do you say Yu'er is doing, if it is to consume the enemy's physical strength, he shouldn't deliberately put himself in the shroud of the demon pestle, right?"

Huang Rong said: "Brother Jing, don't worry, Yu'er is a martial arts wizard, if he doesn't have a sword, there must be a reason why he can't make a sword, and look back slowly." ”

Guo Jing nodded and continued to stare at the changes on the field.

Darba's supreme pestle technique has a total of sixteen moves, and now half of it has been used, but Jia Liyu still dodges with light skills, and does not respond to the battle head-on, and the warriors on the Mongolian side finally can't help but shout at this time: "Cowards don't dare to compete, let's go straight to the field, change it." ”

"Isn't it lighter, what kind of ability is it to blindly dodge? Central Plains martial arts heroes, are they all such goods?"

"You have the ability, you draw your sword and take a move, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

......

There was a sudden shouting in the field, and the Central Plains martial arts heroes thought that Jia Liyu was deliberately dodging in order to observe and test Darba, but after more than a dozen moves, he still dodged left and right, dangerously dodging, and it didn't look like an observation, but it seemed like he was forced to can't get out of the sword, and he didn't dare to use the sword.

As long as Darba does not draw his sword and keeps using light skills to wrestle with Darba, even if he doesn't win, he can at least end up in a draw, and even in the end, he can exhaust Darba's physical strength and turn defeat into victory.

Although this is the best tactic at present, the draws and victories won in this way obviously cannot convince the Mongolians in the field, and it does not conform to the aesthetic style of the people in the rivers and lakes of "showing the sword to the king, and swinging the uneven".

Therefore, in the face of the Mongolian warriors' questions, the Central Plains heroes lacked enough confidence to fight back.

Xiao Wu said in a low voice: "I think Senior Brother is going to lose." ”

Dawu also nodded, but his heart was very complicated, since he overheard his wife on the tree that day that he would marry Fumei to Jia Liyu, his attitude towards Jia Liyu has changed, from the initial jealousy to envy, and then to the jealousy that is now in his throat.

In today's situation, Jia Li Yujian has withdrawn from Huodu, and he has already been in the limelight, if he defeats Darba again, it is estimated that Fumei's marriage will basically be decided.

He hoped that these Mongols would be beaten away, but he didn't want them to be beaten away by Jia Liyu, the so-called unpredictable people's hearts.

Darba and Jariyu had already fought into the house by this time, the door to the main hall of the room had been swept three times, and the tables, chairs and benches in the room had been smashed countless times.

If Jia Liyu retreats again, the main hall of Lujiazhuang will be demolished by Darba.

While!

At this moment, everyone saw that Jia Liyu finally swung out his scabbard and blocked.

"It's my turn. Jia Liyu smiled and slowly drew his long sword.

"Finally the sword. ”

Although the Central Plains group of heroes felt that he was not strong enough to draw his sword, at least he pulled it out, and then regardless of victory or defeat, he could at least roar a few times happily.

Without their roar, Jia Liyu himself let out a long howl first, and then saw his body swaying from side to side, the sword was like a swimming dragon, and stabbed towards Darba in a trance, and the whistle seemed to be transmitted to the sword, and the roar did not stop, and it had a tendency to intensify.

The ape can't stop crying!

Darba struck for a long time, his strength weakened slightly, and suddenly saw the other party brazenly draw out his sword, straight to his own edge, and his heart was also stunned for a moment, and he heard a few "dangdang" sounds, and suddenly came back to his senses, concentrating on the battle.

But at this time, Jia Liyu was already out of control, with a roaring sword and a strong counterattack.

Darba was disturbed by the whistling noise, the vajra was not as smooth as before, the pestle gradually appeared to be scattered, and I heard the master say a few words in Tibetan to "stabilize the mind" of the mantra, and recited it silently in his heart several times, the annoyance was slightly reduced, the spirit was lifted, the hand was strengthened, and the pestle method was completed again.

However, at this moment, the flaws of the Darba pestle method have been revealed, Jia Liyu's "Ape Strike Divine Sword Technique" was originally to follow the enemy's flaws, and to break it with a sword, how could he let go of such an opportunity?

After swiping out the three swords, his body suddenly soared into the air, leaping over Darba's vajra and the top of his head, and then his body hung strangely upside down, and a string of swift swords circled around Darba's waist.

"Ahh

At this moment, suddenly a red shadow flashed, and a piercing sound was heard, Jia Liyu's sword tip was broken, and he was shocked to feel a force that overwhelmed the mountains and mountains attacking him, and he couldn't resist it.

"Yu'er be careful!"

Suddenly, another overwhelming force came from the side and caught the force of the sneak attack.

Boom!

The sound of the fists facing each other.

King Jinlun and Guo Jing shot at the same time.

It turned out that the Golden Wheel Dharma King saw that his disciple Darba was injured, and knew that if he continued to fight, his wrist would be useless, so he hurriedly rushed to the rescue, cut off Jia Liyu's sword tip with the Golden Wheel, and gave him a punch with his hand.

The battle between the two great masters was a shock to his body, Guo Jingfei took three steps back, and unloaded the fist power of the Golden Wheel, but the Golden Wheel Dharma King respected his identity and took this palm hard, and he couldn't help but roll his blood and blood.

"Hong Qigong's apprentice grandson can beat my apprentice, the apprentice is on par with me, how powerful is he himself?" King Jinlun groaned secretly, and suddenly his heart sank, and he saw that the young man who had just been attacked by himself was staring at him, and for a moment, he had a sense of danger being targeted by the ancient beast.

"Could it be that the boy didn't do his best just now?"

If you pay attention again, that feeling will disappear, and you will know that it is an illusion, and your heart will be a little wider.

"This second game, too, we won. Lu Guanying said in due course: "King Jinlun, do you still have apprentices?" (To be continued.) )