Everyone never thought that it was Yuwen Tuo of the Reverse Dao Gate who stopped Shui Canglan, especially Gu Xiao, when they heard the conversation between Yu Wentuo and Shui Canglan, the words of these two people actually revolved around who would take their lives.

"Excuse me, in fact, who my life belongs to, I still want to decide for myself, so I won't bother with the two."

Shui Canglan was confronting Yuwen Tuo between the Flower Dynasty and the Twilight Summer, but he heard the young man in the green shirt with a smile.

"You..." Shui Canglan's hand was like a water sword and was about to be raised, and Yuwen Tuo on the side saw this, and his hand also stroked the long knife on his waist.

"Alright."

An old but somewhat majestic voice sounded, everyone looked at it, and the person who spoke was the ancestor of the He family, He Zhidao, who was holding a golden scepter and standing on the east side to watch the battle.

Especially the young man in the green shirt, since he suspected that he was related to that person, he couldn't let him lose his life in this ring, only by stabilizing him, waiting until after the ring, looking for a good opportunity, and carefully exploring the young man's family history, the ancestor of the He family, who had made up his mind, got up and spoke.

Seeing that the master of He Jiabao spoke, even famous disciples such as Shui Canglan and Yuwen Tuo had no choice but to keep silent and no longer compete with each other.

Gu Xiao also said that the ancestor of the He family was worried that the matter would become big and affect the face of the He family, but no matter what the reason, since he still had to stay in He Jiabao to check Murong Gu and Qingsihuan, the face of the ancestor of the He family still had to be given.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiao also put away the monkey spirit, hugged his fist and saluted to the high platform to watch the battle, and then reflexively walked to his Qingqiu ring.

"Thank you." Jin Buyi knew that one of the reasons why this young man in a green shirt was teasing the vicissitudes of the water was to relieve himself, so when the young man staggered past him, he whispered and thanked the young man.

Gu Xiao's figure paused slightly, and then said with a smile: "Jin Daxia is willing to stand up for these people in the rivers and lakes who have no backing, it is already a good deed, so why say thank you, I am also admired." ”

Seeing that this little episode was in the past, the ancestor of the He family raised his hand slightly and said, "Go on." The atmosphere up and down the ring suddenly became subtle again, and even the three of Crane Bufan, who were watching the battle, breathed a sigh of relief for the young man in green shirts.

With the successive victories of Hua Chao, Qingqiu, and Meiyue Champions, among the four battles, only Yuwen Tuo did not show his skills, but the Jianghu guests on the field would not underestimate the first apprentice of the Reverse Dao Sect Knife Master because he did not make a move.

Shui Canglan showed his skills, and shattered the luck they had in their hearts, they originally hoped that these two famous disciples were just in vain, but they didn't expect Shui Canglan's martial arts realm to be so high, and masters like Yan Shuang were also defeated in his hands, and he just broke his sleeves.

Yuwen Tuo on the twilight summer didn't care about the kid on Shu Canglan and Mei Yue, he just wanted to prove that he was stronger than the kid in the green shirt in front of Jiang Ningxue.

Seeing that no one came to the stage to challenge for a long time, Yuwen Tuo thought for a while, and said to everyone in the audience with a fist: "In the reverse knife door Yuwen Tuo, I heard that the Hejiabao ring gathered the world's heroes, in the next many years have not been down the mountain, today I want to ask the heroes for a few tricks, this competition, just to ask for advice, regardless of high and low, do not decide life and death, I don't know if there can be heroes on the stage to teach." ”

Compared with the arrogance and rudeness of the right talent, and the lack of etiquette of the young man in cloth on Mei Yue, Yuwen Tuo's words were extremely tactful, and the etiquette was thorough, and everyone in the audience listened to it, and couldn't help but look at this head of the Reverse Sword Sect with admiration.

"Okay, since Yuwen Shaoxia has this wish, I will accompany Yuwen Shaoxia to live a few tricks." Yuwen Tuo's voice fell, and someone responded in response, and as the response came out, a figure was already in the ring.

Yuwen Tuo looked at this person, thin face, dark face, different from everyone, this person has a light on his head, and there is even some reflection in the afternoon sun, a brown monk's robe is even conspicuous in this group of Jianghu guests, at first I saw this person, Yuwen Tuo thought it was the head of the Qiyun martial arts Lei Yin Temple monk, but as this person got into the ring, walked in, only to see clearly that although this person is bald, there is no ring scar on the top of his head.

For a while, Yuwen Tuo didn't know whether to call this person a "master" or something else, so he had to close his mouth and clench his fists and salute this person.

This 'monk' is indeed not a monk of Leiyin Temple, he eats wine, meat and fish, and is stained with all kinds of beauty on weekdays, and when he has no money, he will do some evil things to block the road and rob the road, but he also likes to dress himself up as a monk, so the people in the rivers and lakes gave him a nickname, called 'evil monk'.

The 'evil monk' did a lot of bad things, and the enemy naturally had more, and finally gradually ended up being shouted and beaten by everyone, with nowhere to go and no sect to follow, the evil monk inadvertently knew about the He family's ring, so he hurried to the He family fort.

Jin Buyi has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he knows what the evil monk is doing, and when he saw him sign up, he was about to kill him on the spot, but it was such a coincidence that the ancestor of the He family happened to be interested that day, and watched the ring registration for a while in front of the He family's mansion, and saw the skill of the evil monk, so he stopped Jin Buyi, who wanted to do it, and gave the evil monk a chance to come to participate.

The evil monk also knew what the He family's ring meant to him, and he originally wanted to take this opportunity to get a position in the He family, so that he would not be in the rivers and lakes, and it would be good to be hunted down and killed, until he heard Yuwen Tuo speak, and he started to think crookedly.

This disciple spoke in a gentlemanly manner, and said that he was just asking for advice, regardless of whether he was high or low, and if he did not decide life and death, that is to say, he would not be ruthless, even if he was defeated, he would not be like Yan Shuang.

Seeing that Yuwen Tuo is young, if he can win this disciple by luck, not to mention that he can get the attention of the ancestor of the He family, even if he leaves the He family in the future, with his reputation as the leader of the Reverse Sword Sect, those enemies will not dare to come to their own troubles again.

As the saying goes, stupid people always think about problems with their own stupid ideas, and the evil monk came to the stage with his own 'wishful thinking', and he also bowed to Yuwen Tuo, who was holding his fist to himself.

Immediately stretched out his hand to his back and took out the blade on his back, Yuwen Tuo looked at it, and saw that the blade in the hand of this evil monk was strangely shaped, it was two narrow and thin blades, about two feet eight inches of the blade body to the tip of the hook, the crescent gauntlet was about seven or eight inches long, like the meridian mandarin duck Yue who challenged Qingqiu to hit the young man in green shirt, and under the crescent moon guard, it was like a dagger-like sharp blade.

The evil monk bowed and held a hook, one in front and one behind, one horizontal and one vertical, opened the posture, turned around and rushed out, and attacked Yuwen Tuo.

Yuwen Tuo didn't immediately draw his sword, but only looked at the power of this strange blade, and with a movement of his feet, he faced the double hook of the evil monk and met it.

The double hook silver light flashed in the hands of the evil monk, and Yuwen Tuo's gray-clothed figure dodged with all his might, and everyone in the audience, I don't know why, but it was the evil monk who suppressed the head disciple of the Reverse Sword Sect, and the silver hook shadow in the field enveloped the gray clothes into it.

The evil monk waved his double hook and pointed directly at Yuwen Tuo's legs, but when he unexpectedly beckoned, Yuwen Tuo's figure in front of him was gone, and when he looked up, he saw him turn over and jump up, falling behind him.

I wondered in my heart, my own set of hook tricks was vividly wielded, but I didn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes, and the other party seemed to be suppressed by myself, only I knew best, in the hand just now, I was forced by his pace to reveal a lot of vacancy, but he just didn't make a move, just blindly dodged the defense.

The panting evil monk choked himself with a fierce attack, stopped the double hook in his hand, and was ready to slow down and continue, Yu Guang saw that everyone in the audience cast admiring eyes on him, and looked at the east side to watch the battle on the high platform, stroked his beard and shook the feather fan, Mr. Chongyang, who couldn't help nodding, and the ancestor of the He family with affirmative eyes, immediately came to the spirit again, waved the silver hook in his hand, and attacked Yuwen Tuo.

How did the evil monk know that the praise in the eyes of the ancestor of the He family and Mr. Chongyang was voted for Yuwen Tuo, and he only heard the Chongyang pen waving the feather fan in his hand and said to the ancestor: "Yuwen Tuo is much calmer than when I first saw him two years ago, look at him like this, I think, I am afraid it won't take long for the mirror breaker." ”

The ancestor of the He family smiled and said nothing, for him, he only hoped that the more masters who came this time, the better, so that his chances of catching the lion and tiger beast would be greatly improved.

He Kui seemed to see the deep meaning in the smile of the ancestor of the He family, his brows furrowed slightly, and He Kui looked at the twilight with worry.

The silver hook in the hands of the evil monk, the wisps of the belt and the pressure, the picking, the hanging stabs, and the extreme of what he knows, still can't touch the slightest corner of Yuwentuo's clothes.

I couldn't help but be impatient, and the move was becoming more and more undisciplined, and at this time, the Jianghu guests on the field saw the doorway, not that Yuwen Tuo was suppressed by the double hook in the hands of the evil monk, but that he was unwilling to make a move, so it seems that this competition has divided the winner and loser.

After a few jumps, Yuwen Tuo jumped out of the battle circle and said to the panting evil monk: "It's come to this, I think, there is no need to compare, Your Excellency, please take care of yourself." With that, Yuwen Tuo turned straight and stopped looking at the evil monks.

Yuwen Tuo did this, it was indeed much better than the talented Shui Canglan, just by virtue of his body, he had already let the other party know the gap in the martial realm, which did not hurt anyone, nor did he insult the reputation of the Reverse Sword Gate.

However, Yuwen Tuo didn't know that he had completely angered his opponent, the evil monk was not a good stubble, and he planned to use Yuwen Tuo's identity as a famous disciple to raise his own abacus failed, and saw the Jianghu guests in the field pointing at him, the evil monk suddenly became angry, annoyed and angry, and raised the double hook in his hand again to Yuwen Tuo, who was going with his back to him.

With a loud roar, the evil monk slashed horizontally with both hooks, looking at Yuwen Tuo and slashing away.

If this evil monk does not admit defeat, opens his mouth to invite, and continues to compete, no one will say that he can't afford to lose, and at this moment he makes a sneak attack, but everyone despises him.

Just when everyone was worried that Yuwen Tuo was going to be poisoned by this evil monk, they saw that Yuwen Tuo's head did not return, and in an instant, he saw that the slender and straight single knife had come out of the sheath at some point.

Yuwen Tuo's single knife in his hand, not like the ordinary oxtail single knife, the blade is straight and slender, the knife is five feet long, the blade is three feet long, the handle is nine inches long, there is no decoration in the whole body, it looks like an ordinary knife, but the unusual thing is that this knife, the edge is heavy, but the reverse blade is open, the reverse blade is to himself, and the thick and heavy place is not open to the enemy.

Gu Xiao, who was on the scene in Qingqiu, saw the long knife in Yuwen Tuo's hand clearly, and only then did he understand the meaning of the reverse knife gate, which was the case.

The knife flashed, the silver hook broke, and the sun was cold in the twilight of summer.

It was the first time Gu Xiao saw such a strange move, such a fast knife, so fast that he doubted that he could block Yuwen Tuo's knife by interrupting the moon with his hands.

The Jianghu guests in the audience were also stunned, the evil monk's bald head like a boiled egg, cold sweat had fallen down his jaw drop by drop, and the Adam's apple kept turning up and down, all showing the tension in his heart.

The double hook in his hand has been cut off with a knife, and it has almost become a mandarin duck in the meridian technique.

After a while, the evil monk looked down, only to see that the clothes on his chest were torn, but there was not a trace of the knife, and then he realized that it was this famous disciple who spared his dog's life.

Looking at Yu Wentuo, who was still turning his back to him and putting his knife into the sheath, the evil monk hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.