A spark sputtered from the sword-to-sword handover.

The one-eyed old man raised his old but still strong arm, and smashed his fist into the palm of the man in gray, successfully forcing the man in gray to retreat.

"If I die, tell that kid, and when he asks, you will say that I have gone to the rivers and lakes."

Fan Duowen took the time to bring himself a sip of wine after the battle, and he said to his old companion behind him.

"What if I die first?"

The one-eyed old man kept an eye on the swordsman who was watching the battle with the only remaining eye, judging from his many years of experience in the rivers and lakes, the swordsman should be the strongest among the three, if the swordsman directly participated in the battle, then the two of them might not last long, but fortunately, the swordsman was still watching quietly.

"Then I will take over your inn, and then drink all the good wine you treasured, of course, I will definitely not forget to serve you a few pots of good wine every year Qingming."

The one-eyed old man scolded: "Then I'll go and serve you wine, I have enough wine to drink for a hundred years after you die." ”

"Then it's decided, I can still have wine to drink when I die, this account seems to be a good deal!"

Fan Duowen replied, and then dissolved Zhang Dashan's sword momentum with a tacit understanding, and he played extremely hard, as if every battle was thrilling and abnormal, as long as he was not careful, he would hang up at any time.

In the midst of the battle, it was not easy for the people of the Shangguan family to see the clues, but the eyes of Shangguan Xiuyuan, who was standing on the side, were still cold, and they should wait for them to exhaust their spiritual power before harvesting their lives.

Life and death together, the two old men went to war together.

After the years of good wine, the taste will change to be pure, this is a good wine; The relationship between the two who have experienced hardship will also become deeper, which is the meaning of love.

The knife was pressed against his chest, clinging to his chest, the sharp blade illuminating the face of the gray-clothed man, and the one-eyed old man looked directly at the person in front of him.

Fan Laowen turned around abruptly and swept out with one foot.

In an instant, the gray-clothed man's pupils shrank, and the old drunkard's stinky feet were getting closer and closer, and he suddenly leaned back, but the gray-clothed man could only watch the stinky feet kick his chest fiercely.

The two old men cooperated very well and handled each other properly.

The embarrassed figure of the man in gray flew out like a kite with a broken string, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a loud bang, and then the man in gray slammed into the wall, and a puff of smoke and dust flew everywhere.

The one-eyed old man saw the opportunity, and at the moment when the gray-clothed man landed, his rickety figure flashed, and he rushed towards the gray-clothed man who fell to the ground like thunder.

At this time, Shangguan Tianci's hand holding the knife, who was standing on the sidelines and watching the battle, finally moved.

He raised his hand and flung the knife forward, and the scabbard suddenly came out of his hand.

The pitch-black scabbard stabbed at the old man with a whistling sound that broke through the air.

Fan Duowen shouted, "Be careful! ”

The one-eyed old man turned abruptly, and the knife in his hand suddenly turned upward.

The tip of the knife touched the swift scabbard, which began to deviate from its original trajectory.

It flew out of his gray-haired head and slammed into the wall.

The one-eyed old man dodged a killing move, Fan Duowen breathed a sigh of relief, originally Shangguan Xiuyuan didn't make a move, he thought that this person would definitely make a move, and then kill with one blow.

It's just that this killing move has obviously been dodged by the one-eyed old man, what is the use of waiting for so long?

An unexpected situation!

A splash of bright red erupted wildly, falling in the air like countless fluttering petals!

The one-eyed old man was stunned for a while, he stretched out his old hand and touched his shoulders and neck, where the blood was pouring out, and slowly, the scars were expanding!

Fan Duowen was shocked to see this scene and shouted anxiously: "Old ghost! ”

The pain seemed to appear suddenly, like a tiger biting at his body!

The one-eyed old man, who trembled slightly, turned his head to look at the pitch-black scabbard inserted in the wall, and then his eyeholes closed, and he saw that the gray lines on the scabbard were slowly circulating!

"That knife has runes!"

The one-eyed old man shouted to Fan Duowen in a fading voice.

Then, the old and clumped body collapsed heavily.

It's like a demon hidden in the darkness suddenly opens its bloody mouth and bites its prey silently!

Shangguan Xiuyuan was carrying a cold long knife, and the cold light on the knife was like a bright moon piercing through the dark clouds to reveal a bright light.

The knife was chillingly cold!

Fan Duowen forcibly shook away the sunset sword, and raised his hand to sacrifice two flying swords, and the flying sword ring blocked Zhang Dashan.

His figure suddenly retreated, came to the one-eyed old man, touched it, and found that the old man still had breath, Fan Duowen smiled bitterly:

"After drinking so much of your wine, you often say that I love wine as much as my life, and now I will pay you back the wine."

Fan Duowen, who was addicted to alcohol, lifted the wine gourd, and then slowly turned his hand down, and the wine in the gourd was all poured out by him!

There was a bang, and the wine spilled on the ground, and the sound was beautiful.

"It's a pity for this pot of good wine!"

Old man Fan's old hand holding the gourd shook heavily, and a gray mud pill fell out of the gourd containing the wine.

There are six stripes on the mud pill that rotate slowly.

Shangguan Xiuyuan's calm face finally showed a look of surprise, "Six-turn pill!" ”

Fan Duowen stuffed the elixir into the one-eyed old man's mouth, then stood up and looked at Shangguan Xiuyuan, "Are you allowed to have Taoist runes?" Aren't I allowed to use the Taoist elixir? ”

"Ten runes can't get you this elixir!" Shangguan Xiuyuan obviously attached great importance to this elixir.

"Then with this life, I don't think it's enough!"

Fan Duo snorted coldly and waved his hand holding the sword behind him.

The Cloud Breaker Sword burst out, piercing the already unconscious man in gray thoroughly.

Shangguan Xiuyuan snorted coldly, his companion had died completely, but his heart had not been affected by much fluctuation, he was still not happy or angry, a tool man like the man in gray, the Shangguan family could simply say how much he wanted!

Shangguan Xiuyuan issued a cold order, "Zhang Dashan, do it for me!." ”

Fan Duowen held three feet of ice in his left hand, and held Chifeng tightly in his right hand, and then the exercise turned, and his spiritual power suddenly came out like an ocean!

Heavenly Realm Intermediate Breath! No, maybe more powerful!

"If you strengthen your body, you are simply killing yourself!"

Although Shangguan Xiuyuan's face was solemn, he still waved a knife.

"Then you have to die first!"

The figure is like a charm, Shangguan Xiuyuan's strange figure is between the walls, flashing and appearing, and the long knife in his hand is in and out.

On the other hand, Old Man Fan was in such a situation, blocking Zhang Dashan's heavy sword momentum with one hand, and resisting Shangguan Xiuyuan's strange long knife with the other hand.

Fan Duowen fought with two people with three swords, and he could still not fall behind.

"Zhang Dashan, kill quickly." Shangguan Xiuyuan couldn't help but kill him, as long as Zhang Dashan could hold Fan Duowen for a while, then he would have a chance to kill Fan Duowen.

Shangguan Xiu's original sword path originated from the way of trickery, and it was in the same vein as the Seven Killings Order of the Jianghu Assassin Organization.

Zhang Dashan's solemn face showed a trace of pain, and then he was relieved: "I'm sorry, master." ”

It is still an apologetic apology, which symbolizes his determination to protect his brother at all costs.

Shirtless, he Zhang Dashan picked up the sunset sword, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and a strong and domineering spiritual power poured into the sword.

The rune lines on Sunset's Great Sword shone brightly, and the originally extremely thin rune lines were already as thick as fingers under the blessing of strong spiritual power!

The writhing lines are as alive as a tyrannical dancing silver snake.

Zhang Dashan drew his sword and rushed forward, and the heavy footsteps cracked, and the hard floor of Taiping Alley!

"Sunset, broadsword polar style!"

Fan Duowen took a step forward and stretched out his old hand and waved it down.

In an instant, three swords, one white, one red and one blue, circulated around, forming a vortex to protect him tightly.

One turn, two turns, three turns, the three flying swords spin faster and faster, and the aura of the whirlpool becomes more and more majestic!

Fan Duowen's Great Qinghui Sword Technique!

Then Zhang Dashan's afterglow sword slashed heavily on the aura vortex, and the three swords of Ice Three Feet, Red Blade, and Decisive Cloud shook violently, and the spiritual power vortex began to slow down.

Fan Duowen stretched out his hand and pressed on the hilt of the sword, the frequency of the sword shaking gradually slowed down, he looked at the apprentice in front of him, and exclaimed: "Very good, I passed on this move from you, you practiced very well." ”

The battle between master and apprentice, both of them are in the same realm, and the masters of the middle level of the Heavenly Realm are strong and arrogant, so that the spiritual energy vortex is getting smaller and smaller, and the spiritual power wall is gradually becoming invisible.

Shangguan Xiuyuan's ghostly figure quietly appeared on the roof behind Old Man Fan, and after a pause, he picked up the long knife with his backhand and bent it on the tip of the long knife behind him, and the cyan light extended to his clenched hand.

The courtyard, the old willows, and the beautiful scenery of Taiping Lane quickly swept behind him!

As soon as he drew his knife, his momentum was like a rainbow!

The tip of the Qingmang knife was three feet away from Fan Duowen's back, locking Fan Duowen's back, and Old Man Fan pressed his hands on the sword, and the spiritual power between him and Zhang Dashan was at a critical moment.

If Fan Duowen forcibly withdrew his hand, he would definitely be severely injured by the spiritual power fluctuations of the Sunset Greatsword.

He couldn't pull out his hand to get back behind the guard!

Suddenly, the tip of Shangguan's knife had pierced the corner of Fan Duowen's shabby clothes that had been puffed up by the aura, like a leaky sack.

Subsequently, Shangguan Xiuyuan heard Fan Duo laugh and said, "Forced the big fish out!" ”

Shangguan Xiuyuan's originally plain face became shocked, his pupils were suddenly closed, and he couldn't withdraw if he wanted to.

Fan Duowen let go of the hand holding the sword, and he held down the Chifeng Sword with his left hand, and stabbed back from under his right arm.

Like Li Duoyu's harpoon without warning, it suddenly stabbed.

At that scene, the harpoon silently broke the calm water, Li Duoyu suddenly pulled the harpoon in his hand, and the fish had been nailed to the fork by him, splashing with blood and falling back into the water.

Just like that scene, the Red Blade Sword instantly penetrated Shangguan Xiuyuan's chest, splashing a blood flower!

At the same time, Old Man Fan let go of the sword he was holding in his other hand, and he turned around suddenly.

In an instant, he stepped back, turned up the Decisive Cloud Sword and cut into Shangguan Xiuyuan's eyes.

A shocking scene, two blood flowers!

Fan Duowen cut Shangguan Xiuyuan's eyes, and blood mixed with unknown liquid splashed in the air, a blood flower!

Zhang Dashan's afterglow sword shook the ice three feet strongly, slashing heavily at Fan Duowen's back, another blood flower!

Both of them are like gorgeous flowers in the air, fluttering slightly.

"How could you!"

"Aren't you afraid of death!"

"Ahh

Shangguan Xiuyuan covered his eyes with both hands, and he roared wildly.

I wanted to attack Fan Duowen when the master and apprentice were facing each other in life and death, but I didn't expect that Old Man Fan would kill him regardless of the heavy injuries.

"Talking so much nonsense, thinking you don't have to die?"

Old man Fan sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground, he wiped the corner of his mouth with the corner of his clothes, and picked up the wine gourd on his waist.

After a pause, the drunkard wanted to take a sip of wine, his hand trembling slightly in the air, and he didn't even pour a few times without a single drop of wine, and then he remembered that there was no wine in the wine gourd, and the rest of the wine had been poured by him

Fan Duowen suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Hahaha, it's really happy!" ”

Just like when he used to drink and get half drunk, he was full of wine!

It's a pleasure!

Fan Duowen slowly pulled out three feet of ice in the air, and with a throw, the flying sword went straight through Shangguan Xiuyuan's chest, and the sword came out through his body, bringing out a pool of blood.

At this moment, Shangguan Xiu was completely dead.

With the enmity that was made more than ten years ago, it is only the remaining feud, and the dying old man Fan no longer wants to revenge it at the moment.

"Master."

Zhang Dashan threw down the sunset sword in his hand and wanted to help the crumbling old man Fan.

Fan Duowen pressed Zhang Dashan's shoulder hard, and gently pushed his hand away.

Life and death against the enemy, there is no time to take care of a lot, sometimes showing mercy to others means leaving the lives of his subordinates, this is the truth he taught the apprentice in front of him.

Fan Duowen didn't blame him!

Looking at the honest apprentice in front of him, Fan Duowen waved his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

The bare-chested tough guy knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Fan Duowen three times.

Old Man Fan turned around, looked at Lao Liu in Taiping Lane, and whispered, "I hope you will be smarter in your next life, don't be an honest person, and don't be controlled by those so-called 'smart people'." ”

The bare-chested tough guy turned away with the 'Sunset' sword on his back, the sword on his body was very heavy, and the steps under his feet were also heavy.

The slow figure was shaky, and it took him a long time to get out of Taiping Alley.

Zhang Dashan didn't figure out the meaning of this sentence, but it didn't matter anymore.

He never thought that the seemingly invisible breeze would be so heavy on a person's body, as if the ice wind had frozen the body, and even his spiritual consciousness was slowly blurred.

Fan Duowen slowly walked towards Lao Liu, like a man returning home full of wine and food, with a leisurely pace.

He leaned against the rough trunk of the old willow and closed his eyes gently, as if asleep.

The old willow is still the same, and the green willow dances in the wind, falling lightly on Fan Duowen's body.

He has lived here since he was a child, walked the rivers and lakes in middle age, and died of old age, and still wants to stay here.

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