The distance was so far just now, the speed of the short blade retracting was not slow, but now the distance was relatively close, and the speed of the swing naturally increased a lot, and in the "hiss" sound of breaking the wind, the short blade had already arrived in front of the strong man with an afterimage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing the short blade flying in front of him, the strong man's face immediately changed color, instantly lost his blood color, and became similar to a piece of paper, his face became extremely distorted because of nervousness, and even his hair stood upside down, his hands and feet were a little scattered, and he had almost given up control of his spiritual weapon, just opened his mouth and opened his voice and screamed loudly.

"Useless waste, just shouting there with a loud voice, are you missing a hand or a foot than him? Don't tell others that you are my disciple in the future!"

Just when the strong buddy was standing there shouting with his neck stretched out his neck and pulling his voice, Lu Ziye, who was waving his mace and fighting with Zhao Da and others, appeared beside him in a flash, reached out with his right hand, grabbed the buddy's collar, pinched his collar and raised his arm, and then threw it at the bag, snatching the buddy out from under Chen Wei's spiritual weapon, and then roared at him angrily.

At the same time as throwing his disciple away, Lu Ziye's other arm stretched forward, and a black and ghostly spirit man gang surged, and as the black qi became thicker and thicker, it tightly wrapped his entire palm in the blink of an eye.

The moment the black qi surging up on the palm of his hand wrapped his palm, Lu Ziye's five fingers suddenly clenched, turned his palm into a fist, retracted it backwards, and then suddenly leaned forward.

"Boy, don't you want to tell me why this disciple is not good for his ancestral master? Then let me weigh you first, how many catties and taels you have, are you qualified to say such things!"

As the words sounded, the spiritual palm wrapped in black gas had reached the immediate front of Chen Wei's short blade, "Qiang" sounded with a sound of gold and iron, and the fist hit the short blade heavily, and at the moment when the sound sounded, I saw the blue light on the short blade flashing rapidly, and then rushed forward for a moment, and flew back upside down along the flying route.

The moment the spirit weapon was knocked away, Chen Wei only felt an explosion in his head, and then the spirit sea trembled suddenly, and the short blade lost contact with him at that moment, and his heart was empty for a while.

The aura in his body rushed everywhere along the meridians, impacting towards all parts of his body, and under the continuous impact of spiritual power, his qi and blood were scattered for a while, and his chest was troubled.

Before he could figure out what the situation was, the short blade that flew back upside down had already flown to his chest not far away, and then in the dim light, it hit his chest with a "snap", and was hit by the spiritual handle, Chen Wei's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with "wow", and a large piece of it was sprinkled in the air, and it fell to the ground one after another.

"Lu Ziye, you still have to be shameless, saying that such a big person is actually embarrassed to shoot at my junior disciples!"

In fact, what happened on Chen Wei's side had long been seen by Zhao Da, but because he was entangled by those people, he couldn't rush to help, and at the moment when Chen Wei spit out blood, the spiritual sea turned sharply, and the spiritual power swung out of his hand increased greatly, and he swung the long sword forward suddenly, and then shouted angrily to Lu Ziye.

"Little junior? He is indeed a junior junior, but which of you and I is not from a junior generation? Since he is one line stronger than other junior characters, it means that he has surpassed the level of disciples of the same level, even if he is one line worse than our group of people, it will not be too much worse, he is an existence worthy of my shot, is it still wrong for me to look up to your disciple?"

Lu Ziye was not embarrassed by Zhao Da's words, but raised the corners of his mouth, with a look of me beating him and looking up to him.

While the two were talking, Chen Wei, who was hit by the handle of the spiritual weapon, had already stumbled back, his heel hit a stone, and the whole person fell backwards.

"It can be seen that Senior Brother Zhao cares very much about this disciple under him. ”

Lu Ziye squinted his eyes and glanced at Chen Wei, then turned his head to look at Zhao Da, and said very politely.

At this time, Zhao Da had already counterattacked the two people who attacked him, just listening to Lu Ziye's words, he turned around suddenly, withdrew his long sword and looked at Lu Ziye who was talking, although he didn't speak, but the flashing look in his eyes showed how much he attached importance to what Lu Ziye said.

As soon as the long sword left the spirit weapon of the two people, it spun in the air and suddenly struck towards the place where Lu Ziye was, and the light flickering on the long sword echoed the light in Zhao Dashuang's eyes, and at the same time radiated a dazzling light.

When facing Zhao Da's gaze and the scorching red light on the long sword, Lu Ziye's eyes subconsciously shrank, and then immediately thought that the number of people on his side was a lot larger, and when he saw the two buddies who were with Zhao Dadou just now attacking Zhao Da again, his expression immediately stabilized.

"Senior Brother Zhao, since you really care about this disciple, then I will make a deal with you......" Lu Ziye's eyes flashed with brilliance, and then said: "...... As long as you tell me who is Chen Wei with that thing, then I will spare your disciple and make sure that he leaves here intact, what do you think?"

"If I tell you who Chen Wei is, you will let him go?"

Zhao Da smiled when he heard this, paused the spirit weapon he swung out, and asked Lu Ziye with his eyes.

"I, Lu Ziye, will definitely do what I say, and we have also been senior brothers for a while, can't you believe in my character?"

Lu Ziye glanced at the long sword that was in the air, Lu Ziye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Zhao Da's reaction surprised him extremely much, and the accident made him feel like he was dreaming, and nodded lightly to the two companions.

Although Lu Ziye did it extremely slightly, these were all seen by Zhao Da in the eyes, and Zhao Da's face did not show anything, but secretly he was quietly condensing spiritual power, ready to give Lu Ziye and his group of companions a blow at any time.

"We have indeed been senior brothers, and we know your personality...... Zhao Da said leisurely: "...... You don't have any character to speak of!"

When the last word fell, the long sword and long sword that were in the air rose red, and then rushed forward with a "buzz".

Almost at the same time that Zhao Da's long sword stabbed out, the spirit weapons of the two people also happened to arrive behind him at the same time, Zhao Da's feet kicked on the ground, the whole person rose from the ground, his hands, feet and waist twisted together, and he shuttled between the two spirit weapons.

"I'll see where you're hiding!"

Just as Zhao Da's figure was about to fall to the ground, Lu Ziye's voice sounded again, and then the mace in his hand swept towards Zhao Da with a ball of billowing black gas.

(To be continued.) )