Lao Chen, who was kneeling on one knee, had his palms hanging weakly to the ground, and only by looking closely could he see that the needles in the palms of Lao Chen's palms had been picked off by the young Qingfeng, not only that, but the flesh of the palm wound was turned outward, and blood was constantly bubbling up, which showed the power of the young man's sword.

"Good strategy, good means." Raising his eyes and looking at the young man, Lao Chen opened his mouth with mockery, but then he thought that the young man's method of disturbing the enemy with smoke was no different from his own needle disturbing the enemy, and his pale face turned red, and he didn't say anything more.

Although Gu Xiao broke the needle, the shoulder blade injury and internal injuries were surging, and he was unable to continue the pursuit, so he had to temporarily stand still and slow down.

The battle in the formation was temporarily stopped, and the soldiers outside the field were not in a hurry, and they had seen a lot of exchanges in the army on weekdays, but such masters fought each other, but it was rare, and they all stopped the swords and shields in their hands and watched the battle in silence.

The young man had not yet calmed his chest, but he saw that the medical officer who was kneeling on one knee had slowly got up, his cuffs trembled slightly, and some medicinal powder fell on the palms of his palms, and the skin and flesh turned out to stop the bleeding instantly, biting open the shirt of his shirt, tearing off the strips of cloth, turning his palms, and wrapping the wound.

Gordon, who was silent outside the field, saw the scene of the two people fighting in the formation clearly, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes moved slightly, and he swept to Mo Shoumin on his side again, seeing that he was calm, Gordon's eyes couldn't help but look suspicious again.

Mo Shoumin saw that the young man had the upper hand, and the big stone in his heart finally landed, and the eagerness in his eyes eased slightly, but before his mood could settle down, he noticed that Gao Deng's gaze on his side had fallen on him, and he hurriedly pretended to be concerned about the medical officer.

Retracting his gaze, Gordon's face was cloudy, he didn't know what he was thinking, only for a moment, his eyes flashed fiercely, and then he stepped back slightly, to the side of Xu An, who was watching the battle.

Seeing General Gao coming, Xu An hurriedly stepped forward, but when he saw General Gao signaling that he didn't need to step forward, he immediately retreated a little, looked at General Gao with suspicious eyes and summoned several other partial generals, stepped forward with his ear, and commanded a few words in secret words...

Although I don't know what General Gao ordered, I saw that the pupils of those partial generals shrank suddenly, and then they turned around and left quickly with some of the soldiers, and they knew that this matter was not simple.

Just as he was about to wait and see again, he heard the soldiers watching behind him, cheering loudly again, and couldn't help but restrain the doubts in his heart, and turned his head to look at the young man and the medical officer who were fighting again in the formation.

The cold light that flashed in Xu An's eyes was not from the long sword in the young man's hand, but the sharp and round two needles that the medical officer Lao Chen kept shooting out of his sleeve.

In the eyes of Xu An and the soldiers, the two needles in Lao Chen's hand are no different from the previous needles, but at this time, in the eyes of the young man who waved the sword to resist, there is a world of difference.

Picking, horizontal, pointing, and collapsing, the young man showed what he had learned in his chest, and gave full play to the dexterity of the swordsmanship, his eyes looked at the medical officer who kept waving his sleeves twenty steps away, and saw his posture of exerting his strength, knowing that it was now the time to fight, and if he wanted to break the enemy, he could only break the two needles of this long-range attack and attack each other closely, so he gritted his teeth and insisted, and the sword in his hand was faster...

Withdrawing his gaze from the medical officer, the sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he picked out the hidden weapon for a moment, and took the opportunity to take a few steps forward, but before he could stand still, he saw two needles attacking one after another, and the first sharp needle was one inch and six minutes, and the blade was three corners.

If you pick and click on the incoming needle as before, you will definitely have to retreat, the young man does not want to be a few steps closer, so he retreats twenty steps, his eyes are sharp, so he shakes his wrist, holds the hilt of the sword, raises the sword body horizontally to resist, and at the same time pours the true qi into the long sword in his hand, wanting to take a few steps closer.

Hearing the crisp sound of the needle and sword touching, sounded in front of him, as the young man imagined, with this method can no longer retreat, the heart is happy, is about to continue to move forward, a slight cracking sound came into the ear, a little stunned, and heard the sound of dense breaking the sky, had to temporarily stop moving forward, and then jumped away.

Seeing that the young man retreated twenty steps away, Lao Chen turned over and lifted his sleeves, no longer casting the silver needle, only squinting at the young man, as if he had won the battle.

After a little space, the young man took the opportunity to look at the long sword in his hand, only to find that the sound of shattering came from the sword body, and finally understood the sharpness of the two needles of the sharp edge and round sharpness.

The sharp needle is the front round and sharp in the back, the sharp needle hits the sword body, the round and sharp back to, one inch and six minutes, the needle tip and tough, the sharp needle hits the sword body for a moment and bounces open, the round sharp needle and then the same place of the sword body, only in the right moment when he is a few steps forward, the sword body has been cracked, and the subtle cracking sound heard in his ears is from this.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, scarred, the sword body has been filled with round and sharp needles, the young man secretly praised in his heart, this medical officer's needle fruit is sharp, although the long sword of the Mo family master is not a divine weapon, it can be used from the right time, and it can also feel that it is a rare fine iron forging, and it is about to break at this moment.

"We need to take down this medical officer as soon as possible, if this long sword breaks, I am afraid that there will be no blade to stop the nine needles in his hand." Secretly settled his mind, Gu Xiao stretched out his fingers, flicked the sword body, the internal force penetrated from his fingertips, and the silver needles on the long sword fell, and the starry eyes were already cast on the medical officer in the field.

Lao Chen also grabbed the young man to check the gap of the long sword in his hand, and tried his best to calm the blood in his chest, although in the eyes of others, Shicai had a sharp needle and forced the young man back, and the internal force that could be consumed was far greater than that of the young man who swung the sword to resist, so he did not continue to attack.

Seeing the silver needle on the sword body flicked off by the young man, Lao Chen narrowed his eyes, and his sleeves were about to hang down for a moment, but he saw that the young man had already moved, and his body was three points faster than before.

I don't know if it's the speed of the body to roll up the snow, or the wind and snow can't catch up with the young man's figure, Lao Chen can't see where the young man's figure is, only feel that the wind rises for a moment, the young man has no trace, remembering the beginning of the fight, the young man learned his own method, into the ground to raid, busy looking down, but saw that the ground is calm and abnormal, only the wind has set off a few crystals, how can there be a young man's figure.

was at a loss for a while, which made Lao Chen panic, and when he was confused, he suddenly heard someone reminding him loudly.

"Above!"

It was a life-and-death gamble in Mojun City, each with his own ability, and this time he reminded him that it was indeed unfair, and even the onlookers and soldiers on patrol also looked at him with disdain, but they didn't know who reminded the medical officer that there was such an injustice, and all the soldiers stopped fighting the shield and cheered, and they were silent and looked at the field.

After getting some words, Lao Chen raised his eyes and looked over, only to see the air rolling up on the ground, and in the wind, a faintly visible wind swept his body suddenly, and the green blade in his hand flashed cold and stabbed straight at him.

Knowing where the young man's body is, Lao Chen's cuffs shook again, the double needles came out of his sleeves, and then he started to fight with swords and needles.

The sharp needle is in front, round and sharp, and the two needles come out at the same time, pressing towards the place where the wind rolls in the air.

Like a storm, breaking through the wind and snow in the air, the volley figure seems to be through the silver needle in the old Chen sleeve, falling to the ground, everyone saw that the victory and defeat had been divided, but no one cheered, but it was even quieter, so winning, indeed the victory is not martial, and the soldiers have bowed their heads and are ashamed.

Lao Chen didn't care, he made his own moves, and he knew in his heart that even if he shot through the young man, his medical skills could save his life, not to mention that this battle was not only about Yang Huchen's whereabouts, but also about the Holy Lord's move to send troops to Yanbei, and there was no room for carelessness.

Seeing the figure falling, Lao Chen's eyes were overjoyed, and he performed light skills, ten steps away, his feet had arrived, and when he stared at the young figure on the ground, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Lying quietly on the ground, where was the young man, it was clearly just the remaining county guard armor on the young man's body.

"It's been tricked again!"

Lao Chen was shocked in his heart, and he was busy looking back on his guard, saying that it was too late, and then quickly, a young figure with a blue blade and a white armor shirt stabbed from the ground and snow...

This sword raid was unexpected by everyone present, and ordinary people would definitely die under the sword, but Lao Chen was worthy of being a master who had been on the list of Shenzhou, jumping back from the ground, and his body was so fast, it was not much better than the previous boy, but despite this, the young man's sword still hit Lao Chen...

If it weren't for the fact that the boy was the enemy of the soldiers of the Central Patrol Garrison, this sword almost made the soldiers shout and cheer for it, but there was only one person on the sidelines, frowning and slightly angry: "What a cunning boy."

It was Gordon who spoke, and only Xu An and Mo Shoumin heard Gordon's soft words, Mo Shoumin didn't dare to show any expression, but Xu An was puzzled and asked, only listening to General Gao speak softly.

"Shicai's words of reminder, where is there someone in our patrol garrison who is unruly, it is clearly that kid's method of luring the enemy, and he shouted it himself, so that Lao Chen focused all his attention on the armor of the county guard he discarded in the air

On top of that, he took advantage of the wind and snow to block his vision for a moment, hiding his body and waiting for an opportunity to make a move."

Although Gordon's martial arts realm is not high, he knows the art of war, this young man integrates the art of war into the life-and-death battle with Lao Chen, which makes Gordon have a headache and appreciation, looking at the two figures in the formation that are separated again, he has never been worried about Lao Chen before, and he is also sweating for Lao Chen at this moment.

Lao Chen stood still, looking at the young man, fortunately for so many years, he has not relaxed his martial arts, and Shicai's reaction is fast enough, avoiding the young man's life-threatening sword, looking down at the cuffs that were cut by the young man's sword, and all the silver needles hidden in the sleeves have been scattered in the snow.

"Eight of the nine needles of Tianshu have been broken by me, and the broken needles of the sleeves are scattered, and you have been defeated." The boy stood up and waved his sword lightly.

Lao Chen didn't panic because his cuffs were cut by the young man, but seemed to be more confident than before, and said with a smile: "Boy, who told you that if you break the first eight needles of the Tianshu Nine Needles, you will win? And who told you that if you cut off the needle in my sleeve, you will not have this ninth needle?"

When Gu Xiao heard this, his eyes were on guard again, he thought that he had cut the sleeve of this medical officer and opened the needle sac in his sleeve, but he didn't expect that the ninth needle was not in the needle capsule.

Twenty steps away, the medical officer had slowly raised his palm, and then raised his palm, and the clear winter sky actually showed dark clouds, obscuring the daylight, and the surging true qi in the medical officer's robe had leaked out, echoing the dark clouds in the sky that obscured the daylight.

Seeing this scene, Gu Xiao's expression changed suddenly, this medical officer's fighting spirit is strong, and he can trigger celestial phenomena, before fighting, this medical officer does not seem to be a master of knowing the sky, but the scene in front of him has to make Gu Xiao believe.

"Young man, the combination of the machine and the man is the first glimpse of the realm of martial arts, you are lucky enough to break the eight needles, and there is no one in your eyes, now let you take a look at this ninth needle."

Lao Chen said for a moment, raised his palm and closed it instantly, and suddenly the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be attracted by his palm, falling from the sky, burrowing into Lao Chen's palm, and the wind was fierce, setting off snowflakes like a snow-capped mountain collapse, to swallow Mojun.

In the midst of the wind and snow, the young man in only the armor shirt hunted and hunted, and his starry eyes were full of solemnity, looking at the true qi that was gradually condensing in the hands of the medical officer opposite.

As the clouds entered the palm, it suddenly became a blade, saying that it was a needle, it was like a seven-inch sword tip, but it was not as sharp as a sword. As the clouds cleared, the sky was full of winter, but the ninth needle in the doctor's hand seemed to have absorbed the light of the sun.

I don't see the outline of the nine needles, only the palms of the sun.

Lao Chen raised his head and looked at the young man, his eyes no longer saw the previous battle intent, only calm, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Teng palm to accept the sky, Fang shows the true face of the heavenly pivot;

Wandering swords, all the green edges are deafening.

Two palms, a sword, and a killer move...