Darba had a bad brain, so he trusted the words of his master and disciple, and he also experienced the horror of that sword.

Even though his chest was full of hatred, he still forcibly pressed it.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to make a move, it turns out that your relationship with your [brother] is nothing more than that!" Xiao Jian looked at Darba with a mocking expression, and Ling Ran also had murderous intent in his heart.

Both of them have a sense of revenge against each other, and they have almost reached a situation where they will never die.

Darba heard Xiao Jian's undisguised mockery, and the anger that he forcibly pressed down instantly exploded, and even more intense.

He didn't hesitate any longer, holding the golden pestle and killing Xiao Jian.

Unbeknownst to him, the junior brother he had just saved had left silently.

Idiot!

Reckless!

It's you who killed yourself, and it has nothing to do with me.

Huo Du found a high-sounding excuse for himself in his heart, and then secretly thought to himself, how to find a reason to convince his master......

The martial arts people present were ashamed, even if many of them were attracted by Huo Du, they still despised this popular path in their hearts.

Poor big man......

Xiao Jian had noticed this, but he didn't stop it.

How far can a seriously injured body run?

Retracted his gaze and put it on the oncoming Darba, Xiao Jian casually held a sword flower.

Zheng!

The sword roared softly, as if it spoke of a thirst for blood.

In his mind, the content of Dugu Nine Swords and Sunflower Treasure Book was like a page of paper turned open, and finally turned into a mysterious power into the palm of the hand and the sword.

Fast!

Break!

The two words turned into mantras, constantly circling in my heart......

Shout!

When Darba came to him, Xiao Jian moved silently!

Fast, amazingly fast!

Even Guo Jing, who had the highest martial arts skills in the scene, could only capture a trace of afterimage, and could only vaguely see the splashing of blood.

"Senior Brother Xiao......"

Guo Jing's lips moved, and finally turned into speechless.

Before he could recover from the demeanor of the previous sword, this man gave him another "surprise".

Was it really him who I saw some time ago?

Guo Jing was a little skeptical.

"What's going on......"

"How did he do it?"

"This swordsmanship is really the only one I have seen in my life, is this a sign that kendo is about to prosper?"

…… Everyone was talking, and it was difficult to understand how Xiao Jian had deceived their gaze and shifted his position.

As it turns out, when you're blinded by speed, it's no different from teleportation.

Darba's footsteps stopped abruptly, and the whole person stood in place in a daze with the golden pestle, his eyes blank.

Long......

Bang, poof!

The golden pestle landed first, followed by the slick head, and finally the headless corpse. Blood poured in, staining the ground beneath his feet, and his heavy body smashed, causing puffs of dust.

A sword!

"Such swordsmanship, it can be called the saint of swords!"

"In terms of swordsmanship, there is no second person in the world who can compare ......"

"Dare to ask Childe's name?"

Many sword-wielding people present spoke out one after another, as if they wanted to bow and worship.

Never doubt the imagination of these melon-eating masses.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Xiao Jian tried his best to suppress the killing intent in his heart, which was like turning over the river and the sea, and then flew to chase in the direction where Huo Du had fled, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

“？？？”

After a moment of silence, the crowd receded like a tide.

It's one thing to worship, but it's not worth it to pay with your life, this person didn't blink after killing someone, and he didn't know if his eyes were dry?

"Senior Brother Xiao...... Where are you going? ”

Guo Jing shouted loudly, but it was too late, Xiao Jian had already walked away.

"He's supposed to be going to kill him." Qiu Chuji's eyes were blazing, and he was puzzled: "Jing'er, what did you just call him?" ”

"This person is my father-in-law's disciple, named Xiao Jian."

Qiu Chuji was stunned for a moment, the heir of the Eastern Evil?

One evil, one demon...... Martial arts are in danger.

At this moment, a teenager emerged from the crowd.

"Uncle Guo, I want to learn swords from Brother Xiao!"

This young man is none other than Yang Guo.

He was a little angry in his heart, such a powerful swordsmanship "boss" actually didn't pass on to me.

"This ......" Guo Jing was a little embarrassed, he had previously stated that he wanted Yang Guo to worship the Quanzhen Sect, and it was inevitable that he would be suspicious of seeing the wind and steering the rudder when he changed his words at this time.

Brother Xiao's swordsmanship is really mysterious......

"No!" Qiu Chuji immediately vetoed it, and said in a deep voice: "One day as a teacher and a father for life, since you have already worshiped my Quanzhen Sect, how can you worship others as teachers?" ”

He couldn't help but think of Yang Kang, if he let the young man follow that person, over time, he was afraid that he would be even worse than his father!

"I didn't say yes!" Yang Guo didn't eat him, and snorted: "Uncle Guo is not my father, he can't make decisions for me!" ”

From the moment he entered the door, he saw that this group of bulls was unconvinced, and it was harder for him to stay in that place for a long time than to kill him.

"Besides, I have already entered Peach Blossom Island, and I want to say that I will be a teacher for one day and a father for life...... Hehe! Yang Guo was clever by nature, and soon came up with a way to crack it.

"You!"

Qiu Chuji was so angry that his beard straightened, but he didn't know how to refute, the other party used the method of "giving back to the other in the other way", if he refutated, wouldn't it be equivalent to lifting a stone to hit himself in the foot?

Guo Jing saw that the two sides were facing each other, and he couldn't help but feel big.

"Why don't you wait for Senior Brother Xiao to come back?"

In the end, he came up with a compromise method, but his heart was more biased towards Yang Guo's rhetoric.

——

Huo Du didn't care about the injuries on his body, and ran wildly all the way through the dense forest, for fear that he would lose his life here if he was too late.

At this time, he suddenly felt a chill coming, and the feeling of being in his back was extremely strong!

He stopped, took a deep breath, and calmed his mind.

"Your Excellency and I have no grievances or enmity, so why bother to kill them all?"

Huo Du turned around and looked up at Xiao Jian on the tree, trying to maintain a calm look on his face. As a ruthless person who can be abandoned even by the master, between life and death, there is nothing that cannot be abandoned.

"Do you need a reason to kill?"

Xiao Jian landed on a big tree behind Huo Du and said expressionlessly.

Huo Du agreed with this sentence in his heart, but only if it came out of his mouth.

"That's not true...... With your martial arts, you will definitely be a person who surpasses the five peers in the future, and if you wantonly kill innocents, I am afraid that you will become a public enemy of martial arts. ”

"Oh?" Xiao Jian sneered and said coldly, "Are you threatening me? ”

"Don't dare, just talk about things!"

Huo Du felt a trace of coldness in his heart for no reason, as if he was pierced by something sharp.

"You want to live?"

"Naturally! Ants still steal life, let alone people? ”

"But it comes at a cost...... I want your master's head, can you do it? ”

Huo Du was overjoyed when he heard this, and his face pretended to struggle.

"Good!"

I have to admire that he is completely unwilling, hesitant, and finally decisive and perfectly interpreted.

It's one thing to say yes, but it's up to him to decide what to do.

"Actually, I'm just kidding you......"