Chapter 603: You're Still Too Tender

With a blow to Zhou Botong's big demon fist, Dongzhang stood on Zhang Yiyu's side with a knife in one hand, and Dongzhang, who had a black knife in his hand, was in the strongest state at the moment, and the knife was not unsheathed.

The old urchin Zhou Botong is an acquaintance, but there is no need to move the real character, but even so, Dongzhang's kick is not something that ordinary people can bear, and the strong defense of Ba Si Pa was beaten under his continuous bombardment and almost lost his ability to fight.

Knowing that it was Zhou Botong, Zhang Yiyu and Lu Guzhan both showed surprised looks, the former was only stunned for a while and continued to pass by Dongzhang, and did not pay too much attention to the collapsed wooden house and Zhou Botong.

Because he believed that the man beside him would definitely stop the other party and would not let anyone interfere with his battle, this was the absolute trust of the fateful friendship, and Zhang could hand over his back to Dongzhang without any worries.

On the other hand, Lu Guzhan was not so calm, and when he learned that it was Zhou Botong who came, his expression was already three points excited, three points of happiness, and three points of unknown, with the will to live.

He saw hope to live.

"What are you expecting.?"

Just when Lu Guzhan was stunned, Zhang Yiyu's calm voice clearly came into the other party's ears, and he directly pulled out Lu Guzhan who was in a trance, and returned to reality.

Glancing at the collapsed wooden house covered with dust and dust, the corners of Zhang Yiyi's mouth raised slightly: "Don't worry, he won't disturb us, because that man won't let him over, even if he is Wang Chongyang's only junior brother." ”

Hearing this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and Lu Guzhan's body immediately showed a bad breath, staring at Zhang Yilu fiercely without saying a word, holding the sword wrist up, and stretching his arm downward, but he heard a sharp sound.

The long sword was like a white horse passing through the gap, and it quickly pointed at Zhang Yiyu's heart.

Quanzhen swordsmanship is divided into seven swords and seven styles, a total of seven seven and forty-nine styles, Lu Guzhan pointed out the fourth sword once it was cast, and this sword is divided into seven styles, namely: colorful boat clouds, misty clouds, thin clouds, clouds, clouds, clouds, clouds, twilight clouds, twilight clouds, twilight clouds, twilight clouds.

The sword moves are very urgent, and the opponent is caught off guard.

But what kind of person is Zhang Yiyu, that is the famous wheel king in the Lantian area, at the same time as the long sword is pointed, Zhang Yiyu has already stepped backwards to avoid the edge, followed by the light step on the ground, and immediately more than a dozen gravel shot towards Lu Guzhan on the opposite side.

Ding Ding!

Lu Guzhan drew a semicircle with his sword, protected himself behind the sword shadow, and quickly knocked down the stall of the gravel, and a figure had already passed through the gravel circle, and the sword pointed straight to the center of Lu Guzhan's eyebrows.

Golden Dragon Hand.

It is one of the 36 kinds of hard skills in Shaolin Temple, which Zhang Yilu helped a Shaolin outcast forge his identity many years ago, and he also worked hard to learn this hard skill.

Even if he doesn't have a blade, just with his hands, Zhang Yiyu deserves to be at the forefront of first-class hands, and it is not surprising why he has more than ten miraculous skills at a young age.

They are all exchanged for lives, and there are some similarities with Dongzhang, and they are more extensive than Dongzhang, whether it is the kung fu of the northern school or the mastery of the southern school, Zhang Yilu has been involved.

Back then, Guo Jing was knocked off the cliff by Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, and many people couldn't see the way to treat Guo Jing, even if Hong Qigong personally checked it, he couldn't see a clue.

The reason is just that Zhang Yiyu has used no less than seven techniques on Guo Jing, including Miao Jiang and Nanlu, all kinds of things, so he can't find out his roots at all, what kind of sect he is.

It even gives people the illusion that many people are working together to treat Guo Jing, but in fact, the rescuer is only Zhang Yiyu.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yiyu's sword finger came very quickly, and Lu Guzhan couldn't react for a while even if he was on guard, so he had to hurriedly step sideways with the long sword and slash at the opponent's jaw.

It is the second sword of the Quanzhen Sword Technique, the slanting wind and drizzle.

Swish!

The long sword went straight and diagonally, but Zhang Yiyu did not abate, and the smile on his face did not decrease at all, only slightly parted his head, and the long sword touched his face dangerously.

The sword move was empty, Lu Guzhan's heart tightened, and the moment he rolled his eyes, he had already lost Zhang Yiyu's figure in his eyes, and the alarm bell in his heart couldn't help but ring urgently.

hurriedly returned his sword to protect the vital points around him, and quickly retreated to the ground to escape from the spot, trying to distance himself.

"Where are you going?"

Lu Guzhan, who retreated again and again, felt a tightness behind him, his back was attached to the other party at some point, his face was shocked, he twisted his hand and was about to swing his sword back, his arm was just raised, but he felt that his elbow was tight.

was already pressed up by the opponent's elbow quickly, as soon as the golden dragon hand came out, Zhang Yiyu's hands were like a poisonous snake climbing up waiting for an opportunity, quickly clasped the opponent's wrist, and completed a small grab in an instant, locking the opponent's sword-holding arm.

Zhang Yiyu was just about to buckle his wrist and grab the sword, Lu Guzhan immediately took off his sword and changed hands, and when the long sword jumped into the air, his left hand quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword, and without thinking about it, he reversed the long sword and pushed it back.

The reaction can not be described as unpleasant, too, there are many methods to prevent and control the grappling technique in the Jiuyin fragments, as an all-encompassing peerless divine skill, the Jiuyin True Scripture covers the whip method, the long stick, the big knife, the sword method, the palm method, the fist method, etc., all of which are not involved.

It was a magic skill that Huang Sheng had spent most of his efforts to integrate, and Lu Guzhan naturally also had a corresponding grappling technique.

"Something."

The other party's reaction was not weak, although Zhang Yiyu was surprised, but he didn't care much, after all, it was interesting to have two clicks, no, one side was too boring.

Seeing this, he was not discouraged, and quickly took off his arms and retreated, but he couldn't hold Lu Guzhan at once, there were many opportunities, Zhang Yilu was very patient, more like a cat playing with mice.

Lu Guzhan missed a blow, and immediately quickly turned around and held the sword to make six moves in a row, the sword and sword directly sealed the opponent's upper and lower three ways, the connection of each sword was tightly interlocked, a sword was set with a sword, as long as Zhang Yilu fought back, Lu Guzhan immediately had a counter-sword move.

"Yes, yes, true swordsmanship, you make it even more subtle than those bull-nosed veterans."

Zhang Yiyu did not fight back, but was like a swimming dragon, dodging left and right leisurely in the shadow of the sword, and did not forget to praise the subtlety of the opponent's swordsmanship.

This is not a lie, but a sincere compliment, it is not said that Lu Guzhan's swordsmanship is better than that of the Quanzhen Liuzi, that is because Lu Guzhan is old there, and it is impossible to be more proficient in the Liuzi who has practiced the Quanzhen swordsmanship for most of his life.

But it doesn't prevent him from making the summoning more subtle than the sixth son, and this is thanks to the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, because without his teaching, Lu Guzhan would not have been able to practice the Quanzhen swordsmanship so innovatively.

Seeing that Zhang Yilu was not on the set, Lu Guzhan was not in a hurry, he slightly weakened the sword momentum, and pretended to make a false move, the tip of the sword went straight to Zhang Yiyu's right leg, which looked like a mistake caused by Lu Guzhan's unsteady footsteps.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Yiyu's mouth turned up slightly, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he stopped flirting and pulled the opponent's wrist diagonally, which was to swing away from Lu Guzhan's blade.

Seeing that he was really tricked, Lu Guzhan was overjoyed, but his face was not revealed, and he still looked like he had stumbled forward and leaned forward.

Just when Zhang Yiyu was about to touch Lu Guzhan's wrist, the occasion changed immediately, and the panic on Lu Guzhan's face completely faded, and his eyes showed a fine light.

The right leg lunge stopped, the long sword danced and changed direction, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Lu Guzhan swept Zhang Yiyi's right leg in a lunge and reversed the sword.

"Hey"

But listening to the crisp sound of ding, the long sword did not slash into Zhang Yiyu's leg, but swept firmly on a hard object.

Turning his eyes quickly in surprise, Lu Guzhan's heart sank, only to see that at some point, Zhang Yiyu had already drawn out a short dagger to hold his long sword, and was looking at him with a sneer on his face at this moment.

"Boy, you are cheating, you killed your teacher at the age of nine, you are still too tender." (End of chapter)