He Lubu's shoulders trembled.

Fan Zhuoyuan frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The other party shifted his gaze to Fan Zhuoyuan, and said suddenly: "Duguhong." ”

Fan Zhuoyuan clenched his fists, and the soldiers around him showed nervousness.

The information of this person immediately surfaced in the news that Fan Zhuoyuan had heard during this time.

Dugu Hong, known as the Heshuo Sword Demon, has beaten all the heroes of Heshuo with a famous sword at the age of thirteen, and there is no opponent.

At the age of eighteen, he abandoned the famous sword with a soft sword, went north to the Great Liao, picked up the masters of the Liao country, and crisscrossed the desert north, no one was invincible.

Now twenty-four years old, he has become the name of the sword demon, the top master of today's young generation, and his fame is even higher than Mu Qingyan of Cihang Jingzhai.

Fan Zhuoyuan tilted his head and said, "He Lubu, what's the matter with the lives of seventy-seven people?" ”

He Lubu's heart trembled and said, "My third brother is ...... It's a horse bandit who once led people to ransack a Zhuangzi in Daizhou and killed everyone......"

"Are you involved?" Fan Zhuoyuan's words were tingling.

He Lubu gritted his teeth and said: "Because his subordinates are the eldest sons, they inherited the family business, so they did not embark on the evil path!" ”

Fan Zhuoyuan looked back at Dugu Hong, "I believe in the words of my subordinates, I personally recruited people." Besides, if you have a debtor, you should seek revenge on his third brother, not an irrelevant one. ”

Dugu Hong smiled, "Your subordinates did not participate in the robbery, but I am not a chivalrous man, I promised someone to avenge people and kill the entire horse bandit clan, then I have to do what I say, whether this person is innocent or not has nothing to do with me, I just need to know that he is the brother of the horse bandit." ”

Fan Zhuoyuan turned around and said, "You go to Yancheng first." ”

"General, you ......"

"If the reason doesn't make sense, you can only talk about whose fists are hard."

"Then we'll stay and help you!"

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at Dugu Hong, took out the dragon slaying knife on his back, and said, "This person, you can't help it." ”

Dugu Hong sneered, his body turned, and he immediately stepped on the water, stepped on Ling Bo, the flowing water turned into water arrows, and with the rhythm of the steps, one by one shot towards Fan Zhuoyuan.

Fan Zhuoyuan was already concentrating, blocking in front of the horizontal knife to test the opponent's internal strength.

The water arrows slammed into the dragon slaying knife, like a sharp sword, as if it was about to penetrate the dragon slaying knife!

If it were an ordinary sword, I am afraid that it would have been shot by such water arrows at this time.

And at that moment, Fan Zhuoyuan received twenty-seven water arrows, and involuntarily took five steps back!

He immediately knew that this terrible opponent was by no means something he could deal with under normal conditions, and immediately lifted the limit, his muscles swelled slightly, and the qi and blood in his body were surging like a morning.

"Drink—ha!"

As soon as you inhale and exhale, the air rushing into your abdomen increases the core strength of your waist and abdomen, and the breath that comes out through the guttural sound is even more resonant with the qi and blood in your body like a wave.

The internal and external forces were one, gathered on Fan Zhuoyuan's knife momentum, and reluctantly slashed at Dugu Hong, who rushed in front of him.

Facing this knife, Dugu Hong's eyes flashed with a different color, and he suddenly found that this famous general's knife technique was by no means something that he could deal with with his bare hands.

With a loud bang, the saber on his waist came out of its sheath like a blink of an eye, and lightly tapped on the side of the dragon slaying blade, and the dragon slaying knife involuntarily deflected over.

The knife slashed to the ground, the bluestone cracked, and the earth flew!

At this moment when he didn't have time to put away the knife, Dugu Hong pointed out with a sword, like a falling star, and went straight to Fan Zhuoyuan's wrist, it seems that he just wants to subdue and doesn't want to kill.

Then he heard a ding, and the sleeve of Fan Zhuoyuan's wrist was torn, revealing the stainless steel arm guard hidden inside.

A look of surprise flashed in Dugu Hong's eyes, and he retreated from the range of Fan Zhuoyuan's sword momentum.

"I forgot that you were a military general, and it was normal to wear iron armor."

"You didn't use that sword, and even if you didn't have an armguard, you wouldn't have hurt me."

Dugu Hong's gaze swept over He Lubu, who was standing aside with a knife in his hand, and then turned to Fan Zhuoyuan.

"If General Fan insists on protecting his subordinates, then if he can take my nine swords, I will let this person go."

Fan Zhuoyuan said coldly: "Jianghu bandits, intending to kill officials and rebel, do they need to reason with you?" If you enter Yancheng, you will be wanted from all over the world, and the world will hunt you down! ”

Dugu Hong's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he wiped the sword blade and said (This chapter is not over!) )

Chapter 22: Sword Demon

"Since he became famous at the age of thirteen, the people who want to kill him are like carp crossing the river, countless, even if they are wanted in the world......"

His eyes flashed with excitement, "Then the sword master is not counted, and he will definitely be able to improve his sword path!" ”

This person doesn't care how many people will chase and kill him, he only cares if someone can try the sword to improve the way of the sword in the process, no wonder the people in the rivers and lakes call it a demon!

After saying that, the sword flashed!

"That's the first sword! And the Eight Swords! ”

Immediately after, a sword pierced out, and the wind passed without a trace!

Fan Zhuoyuan knew that this person would never show mercy in the next eight swords, and he should also use all his strength to deal with it!

He put aside the dragon slaying knife, which can only be used for mowing grass, and it depends on fists and feet to deal with real masters.

After abandoning the knife, Fan Zhuoyuan rose into the air, his palm condensed in mid-air, his eyes had firmly locked on Dugu Hong, descending the dragon palm - the flying dragon was in the sky!

The sword in Dugu Hong's hand seemed to be integrated into the nature of heaven and earth, facing the trajectory of the wind, and stabbed straight into the air.

Palm and sword face to head!

The trajectory of the wind suddenly became chaotic, and Duguhong's saber twisted and bent for a while, and with a fight, it suddenly rebounded!

He spun around in mid-air in surprise and fell to the ground, before he could use his third sword move.

Fan Zhuoyuan, who landed on the ground, gathered his palms in the dantian, his heart swelled, and he burst into a shout, and his feet stepped on the grass and dirt like a plow, scattering and splashing.

Then a palm came out, and the whole palm was as red as shrimp boiled because of the high condensation of essence and blood!

Descending the dragon palm - Kanglong has regrets!

This is a continuation of the flying dragon in the sky, and it is also a move that is second only to the hidden dragon in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending!

Dugu Hong never expected that Fan Zhuoyuan's external skills could be so strong, he seemed to have underestimated Fan Zhuoyuan's martial arts from the beginning, and after he fell behind in one move, this move could only be dealt with passively.

As soon as the cloud sword came out, the qi swept up and glowed!

This style is similar to the cloud hand in Tai Chi, with lateral force, four or two thousand catties of thousands of pounds to deflect away the violence of the frontal bombardment.

Then the cloud sword turned to hang the sword! It is turbid, like nature, without the slightest stagnation!

The hanging sword was like a long rainbow, and it went straight to Fan Zhuoyuan's neck and throat, it was after continuing the cloud sword traction, borrowing the enemy's power to attack the enemy!

But did Fan Zhuoyuan's Kang Long have the power of remorse, and was it completely deflected by the cloud sword?

He has already mastered the two abilities of softening muscles and bones and tactile perception, and the subtle force changes on the cloud sword are completely "heard" by him, and the palm posture immediately changes the claw momentum, and is borrowed by it but in turn borrows its strength, buckling the sword body!

When Dugu Hongyun's sword turned around and went straight to Fan Zhuoyuan's throat, Fan Zhuoyuan softened his muscles and bones and reluctantly exerted it, his shoulder blades seemed to fall off during the movement, and his body twisted downward in a strange posture, and he went around the top of his head with Dugu Hong's sword.

At the same time, the spare hand clenched into a fist, and used the virtue to carry the matter, and reluctantly hit Dugu Hong's exposed chest, and in an instant, the two exchanged two moves but both fell into a close life-and-death fight!

Chapter 22: Sword Demon