Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, and only reacted after Zhou Short floated away, he felt palpitations at the strong wind that was surging behind him just now, and couldn't help but exhale a deep breath of turbidity, and when his mind settled, Qin Yao first glanced at Zhou Short, who was ten steps away, and then turned to look at the slightly emaciated figure on the side.

The man was dressed in black, not tight, just right, a good set off his instrument, a pair of bright eyes very similar to flying meteors, blazing, angular face, full of perseverance, especially the restrained posture of holding the sword and hugging the chest, if Qin Yao was a woman, I am afraid it would be easy to fall in love with him at first sight.

Hugging his fist slightly at the man, Qin Yao smiled and said politely:

"Thank you for your help. ”

Hearing Qin Yao's unenthusiastic but simple politeness, the man nodded slightly, and did not glance at Qin Yao, but stared at Zhou Short with a calm face, and said lightly:

"The twelfth week of the martial arts review should be fine. ”

Zhou Short's gloomy face flashed a trace of viciousness, and he unfolded the qi machine to wrap around the person's body, but he couldn't detect the depth of the person at all, the black-clothed young man was like a pool of soft sparkling living water, and the qi flowed slowly and very rhythmically in his body, which made the cautious Zhou Short as if he was facing a great enemy, and the capture of Qin Yao was a top priority, so he was not overly impulsive, and said through gritted teeth:

"You and I don't know all my life, I don't know why the pavilion blocked Zhou's private affairs, if there is anything offended before, I hope to forgive you, and when Zhou solves the matter of the eye, I will talk to the pavilion. Thank you!

The man in black has always maintained the posture of holding the sword in his chest, but he did not give people a feeling of arrogance, looked at Zhou Short calmly, and said lightly:

"Let's do it. ”

Zhou Short squinted, carefully recalled in his mind the village that had been slaughtered by the people he had killed before, but he could never find the face and figure of the person in front of him, his face was even more gloomy, Zhou Short endured the anger in his heart, and said:

"I don't know where Zhou offended the pavilion?"

It seemed that he didn't like Zhou Short's repeated interrogation, and the man in black finally changed his posture, no longer holding the sword around his chest, his hands hung down on his sides, and his left hand held the blue scabbard, and still said lightly:

"The road is uneven, just draw a knife to help. ”

Zhou Short-haze laughed twice, "Zhou Mou will bear it again, don't think that he is really afraid of you, if he really interferes in this matter, don't blame Zhou Mou for being polite!"

Seeing Zhou Short and the man in black confronting each other, he was so unhappy, Qin Yao smiled evilly, looked at Zhou Short and said loudly:

"When did Zhou Daxia do things so procrastinating, do you feel that you can't win against this young junior with extraordinary appearance and skills......?

When the man in black heard Qin Yao's words, he glanced at the latter lightly, and was also concise, "Stand back." ”

After hearing this, Qin Yao bowed slightly, looked at Zhou Short, who wanted to speak but stopped not falling, laughed insolently, spread out his body and retreated to the shore, and when he came to Yun Juan Shu, who had passed unconscious, he first nodded to Tao Kan with a smile apologetically, and then squatted down and pretended to probe Yun Juan Shu's wrist, and asked out loud:

"Brother Yun is okay, right?"

"It's okay, it's just that I suffered some internal injuries, and I'm fine to recuperate. ”

Smiled apologetically again at Tao Kan, who replied, Qin Yao looked at the two people facing each other on the lake, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said softly:

"Watch the play first. ”

Tao Kan couldn't help but smile, nodded as well, and looked at the center of the lake in the distance.

I saw Zhou Short's eyes wandering, and after a while, as if he had finally made up his mind, he grinned at the corners of his mouth, stared at the man in black viciously, and said fiercely:

"Since you are so aggressive, it would be too hypocritical for Zhou to shirk again, but you know Zhou's name, but Zhou doesn't know anything about you, it doesn't seem to be very fair, show your wrist before the fight, so that Zhou can open his eyes!"

"Swallow Liangshan, Chu Junxian!"

The black-clothed swordsman who rescued Qin Yao was the old young master of Chu who temporarily shirked the major matter of recovering the country and wanted to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, Chu Junxian!

After Chu Junxian finished speaking, his eyes were suddenly sharp, and he did not make a sword move, but held the sword in his left hand, and tapped his feet, only to see Chu Junxian as the center, the lake was rippling in circles, and after a while, countless water columns with the thickness of one finger shot out from the lake, and the target was pointed directly at the circumference in the distance.

Zhou Short's face changed greatly after hearing Chu Junxian's name, not because he was shocked when he heard the latter's name, but because the "Swallowing Liang Mountain" in front of Chu Junxian's name was no less loud than the "Nine-fold Building" in the Central Plains rivers and lakes!

Swallowing Liang Mountain has a long history of much worse than the nine-story building, but it does not reduce its status in the rivers and lakes, but all the swordsmen who have been mixed in the rivers and lakes, no one knows that on the Swallow Liang Mountain in Beimang, there is a sword and thunder Huyan Dingding, and Murong Zhulu, who is full of fame in Beimang, is on the list of martial arts reviews, and is the only one of the two Beimang people who are qualified to be on the list among the twelve people in the martial arts review!

In fact, from the Central Plains people's "cordial" call the people of the Beimang grassland a "barbarian", it can be seen how the people of the Central Plains are not to see Beimang, not to mention that from the hands of "Beixu Nangu", the civil and military generals who are truly convinced by everyone are in the five comments, that is, ordinary people chat after tea and dinner, and they don't disdain to talk about one person and one thing in Beimang.

But just like Murong Jiajie and Song Tinghou, who don't want to believe it but have to believe it, they will be on the list, and no one in the entire Central Plains will have too much objection to the fact that Murong is the second in the Lu Wu Rating and Huyan Ding is the fifth in the Ding Wu Rating.

And Tunliang Mountain is the great atmosphere of the rivers and lakes where Huyan Dingding, the fifth of the Wudian Commentary, lives alone! Although he is the only one in the entire Tunliang Mountain, Huyan Dingding, he is comparable to any of the four major sects in the Central Plains, Ding Xingwang!

Although there is a saying that "any of the top four people in the martial arts evaluation can defeat the remaining eight people in one move", it is inevitable to exaggerate, but it is not bad, and as a veritable "leader" among the remaining eight martial arts critics, Huyan Dingding's cultivation realm is also envied and admired by the entire rivers and lakes, and Zhou Short is also in the ranks of this admiration.

So after hearing the name of "Swallowing Liang Mountain", Zhou Short was very reasonably shocked in his heart, but the current enemy could not allow him to be distracted, no matter how he said it, he was a great master who was qualified to be on the list of martial arts in the realm of Yipin, Zhou Short quickly came out of the lesson in the previous duel with Gu Huan, looked at the more than a dozen fierce water columns, smiled fiercely at the corner of his mouth, threw away the scruples in his mind, and quickly flicked his hands in front of him.

I saw a curtain of water almost half a zhang thick appearing majestically in front of Zhou Short's body, to be precise, it should be the water wall surging into the air to the height of several people, instantly engulfing the dozen or so water columns, and then pouring down the whole without diminishing the majesty towards Chu Junxian, who was calm-faced!

It was as if the city wall had collapsed, coupled with the secret force of Zhou Short, the water wall toppling became even more rampant and unbridled, mixed with unparalleled strength and slammed into Chu Junxian!

Chu Junxian faced the wall of water, not panicking at all, holding the scabbard in his left hand and slowly leaning out of his side, his right hand instantly held the hilt of the sword, only to see a light shining in the night when the bright moon was headed, accompanied by a small and inaudible clanging sound, as if the bright moonlight could not cover up that light at this moment.

At that moment, the half-zhang thick water wall was cut off by the sword, implying that the energy in the water wall was also chopped and flew around, and after the water wall was stopped by a sword, it lost its strength and instantly poured out, and Chu Junxian was five steps away like a torrential rain, and countless water droplets fell on the surface of the lake, making a deafening "whoosh" sound.

Zhou Short's eyes narrowed into a slit, and when the water wall was completely behind, he looked at Chu Junxian who was holding the sword from afar, only to see that the latter was in the turbulent ripples, swinging with the waves, as if he was integrated with the lake, but it was not washed away, and he still kept a distance of twenty feet from Zhou Short, and the blue and simple sword in his hand seemed to have never been unsheathed.

Qin Yao, who saw the whole scene on the shore, licked his lips, his eyes were full of yearning, and he didn't have time to rejoice that he had entered the fourth grade, but he once again learned what a real first-grade duel is.

This made Qin Yao yearn for it, but he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, but he would not be discouraged, he believed that in some time, he would have such an imposing master demeanor, well, a master demeanor.

Water is the softest and fiercest.

Chu Junxian didn't know where to get a red silk, slowly tied up his long hair with one hand, in the reflection of the soft water waves, it looked more and more heroic, and when he tightened the long hair behind his head, Chu Junxian looked at Zhou Short, but said to Qin Yao and the three people on the shore:

"Today, Chu Junxian is the twelfth in the enemy's martial arts evaluation, and the three of them can take his head within a few moves!"

Qin Yao smiled playfully after hearing this, and didn't care about Tao Kan, who was stunned by the eyes beside him, and replied loudly:

"A must!"

And the ten fingers of Zhou Chuan above the lake slowly rose out of the crimson flames, "What a big breath!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Short took the lead, hooked his hands, left ten beautiful and slightly weird rays in the air, and fiercely grabbed Chu Junxian, who was standing alone, and the latter looked at Zhou Short, who was getting closer and closer, and kept clicking on the surface of the lake with his legs and galloping, so fast that he couldn't see his body clearly.

During the run, he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and when he approached Zhou Short, Chu Junxian drew his sword and came out, and another sword light flashed, and the two of them staggered.

After all, Qin Yao's cultivation is limited, and when he saw Chu Junxian's figure, the latter had already changed positions with Zhou Short, the sword body was still in the sheath, and he slowly turned around with his hands hanging on his sides.

And after Zhou Short settled, he saw a few strands of broken hair floating in the air, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he also slowly turned to face Chu Junxian, only to see Zhou Short's right cheek suddenly burst with a blood line, and bright red blood flowed out, sliding along his face to Ba, and then dripping into the lake.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Zhou Short, who had obviously suffered a loss after making a mistake, roared, and did not wipe the blood on his cheeks, his face distorted like a ghost.

And Chu Junxian didn't intend to be long-winded, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the failure to kill the enemy with one move, his brows furrowed slightly, and he rushed to Zhou Short again twenty years away!