On the top of Huashan Mountain, the cold wind was blowing, Huang Yaoshi looked at the jade flute that had been following him for many years and broke into two pieces, and his heart was gloomy, accompanied by the wind and snow, he raised his eyes to look at the dissolute man in the field, was silent for a while, and said:

"Dongzhang, why did the old man come, you know."

The slender eyes were slightly upturned, and Dongzhang shook the knife in his left hand.

The blood remaining on the blade was shaken to the ground in an instant, and there was no residue at all, the black knife changed back to the appearance of a bright glow, and the knife raised its arm to put the blade on the crook of the arm and slowly pulled down to wipe the wet marks of the knife body, Dongzhang looked at the master of the lamp who was healing the wounds of the Wuzi Yungong on the side: "I don't know, I only know that you are in the way of me."

Without Huang Yaoshi's shot, a lamp at this moment is not dead or disabled, this decisive battle is not at all like the Huashan sword in the past, in previous years, it was about the sword with personal enmity, no matter how you shoot, there is always a degree, and it is fists and feet, rarely move to the blade, it is a form of meeting friends with martial arts, fighting for a high and low.

But at this moment, it is a proper death fight, either you die or I live, it sounds good to call Huashan on the sword, to put it bluntly, it is Huashan life and death fight, no one will show mercy, a chance must be a dead hand, no matter what other people are, Dongzhang will not keep his hand anyway.

Therefore, the degree of danger can be imagined, the master's move is often a negligence to be able to distinguish the winner and loser, and even life and death, how can there be a saying that it takes three days and three nights to fight, and the Huashan sword over the years has been played for seven days and nights, that is the five uniques to fight in the ring in turn to fight with Wang Chongyang, tired on the mountain to rest, rest enough to compare the painting again, so after seven days, it took seven days to divide the victory and defeat.

Seeing the moves, just like the time when Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong died together in Huashan in the original book, it is a relatively mild form of martial arts, but now Dongzhang is holding a peerless murder weapon, a black knife of Xuantie, a long knife weighing one hundred and eight pounds, in this era of cold weapons, it is a great murder weapon that sticks to it and dies if it is touched.

Keep your hands? doesn't exist, so anyone who is obstructed by Huang Yaoshi will be angry, not to mention Dongzhang, who is not very good-tempered, can say that it is already considered to give him face, and give him the face that he talked hard about the night before.

“.”

Glancing at Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng who were still in the fierce battle, Huang Yaoshi didn't say much, but walked towards his son-in-law, and then the voice came steadily to the rear: "After I solve this old poison first, we will talk about the right and wrong as before."

At this time, the battle was Guo Jing always pressed by Ouyang Feng, he guarded Xiangyang for many years, and his daily energy was spent on defending the city, not to mention negligence in martial arts, but also not much progress, after all, a person's energy is so much, and the time of the day is just like that, it is impossible to spend fifteen or sixteen hours a day on chores, and two hours of practice can still improve by leaps and bounds.

does not exist, and Guo Jing is not a genius, it can even be said to be dull, when he practiced the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending with Hong Qigong, Hong Qigong said more than once that Guo Jing was stupid, and he had to learn the moves that people could understand once for three days, or even longer.

But he is the kind of player who can make up for his clumsiness with diligence, he will practice seven or eight times when people practice once, and this can be compared to the ordinary progress of others, and he can be regarded as a kind of player-type character who has accumulated a lot of money, but saying a thousand ways and ten thousand is also based on a diligent word, how can he have the energy to study martial arts again now? All the energy was spent on guarding Xiangyang City, which could not be defended at all.

And this is why sixteen years after the Condor book, Jin Lao did not arrange for him to shoot again.

Because he is a national hero, if the record is too poor, it will affect the reader's sense of the heroic hero, so he simply does not arrange for him to make a move, and it is good to remain mysterious.

On the other hand, Ouyang Feng, after being reminded by Dongzhang more than ten years ago to fully understand, returned to Baihuo Mountain to concentrate on cultivation, and even wantonly looted the precious famous medicine and treasure medicine of the people.

Most of the day was spent on the White Camel Mountain studying martial arts, and it was not strange for Guo Jing to be crushed in comparison, and it was reasonable for Huang Yaoshi to worry about his son-in-law.

Looking at Ouyang Feng, whose eyes became solemn, the corners of Dongzhang's mouth raised slightly: "Heh, whatever you want."

"Dongzhang! When will you not let that little doll make a move?! "Against one Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng, he can still fight back and forth, but if there is another Huang Yaoshi, he may be useless, because he doesn't have Dongzhang's Xuantie knife in hand.

In this era, the bonus of weapons to martial artists is particularly obvious, the book of the Condor, Yang Guo, who has the Xuantie sword in his hand, is already invincible in the world, this is the original words, and the difference is only the internal force cultivation, and he has eaten snake gall for a month, and the strength can make up for the lack of internal force.

"Hey"

Funny looking at this usually serious old man, there was a hint of panic, Dongzhang shook the snow on his body, ignored it, and let the little dragon girl help you? I want to eat it.

Without saying much, Dongzhang slammed the knife on the ground, followed by a turn of the wrist, accompanied by the green tendons on the forearm, the granite on the ground was drawn out of a huge rock by Dongzhang, and the knife was turned back with both hands.

With a bang, the huge rock as big as a bed board was immediately lifted up by Dongzhang and jumped into the air with a pop.

With a bang, the blade hit the ground, Dongzhang grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, jumped up in the air, and kicked the boulder with both feet off the ground with the black knife as the support.

Woo!!

The boulder was like a leaky ball, and it shot in the direction of a light like a madman, and the speed was terrifying.

“.”

Although Yideng is still exercising at the moment, this is a battlefield, and it is natural to take action, looking at the huge rock that weighs as much as a thousand catties, the corners of his eyes can't help twitching slightly, and he said secretly: "This son is really born with divine power."

Enduring the pain in his right arm, a light floated to the side as usual, although the speed of the boulder was fast, but it was a bit of a fool's dream to hit him.

"Hey, hey."

A sneer, instantly pulled a light into reality, what he thought of, it was impossible for Dongzhang not to think of it, so he couldn't help but look up, the huge rock flying in mid-air suddenly accelerated and turned sharply, and it turned around in mid-air, and chased after itself.

There was also a black shadow behind him, it was Dongzhang.

"The stinky boy is too deceitful!"

This will be Zhou Botong took the lead in making a move, and saw Dongzhang climbing behind the boulder with one hand, and he didn't want to jump up in the air and flew to Dongzhang's side, using both hands to fight each other, one hand empty boxing, one hand big demon fist, the qi machine directly locked Dongzhang, so that people can avoid it.

"Come on, I'll wait for you"

Grinning, Dongzhang's left arm pressed down on the boulder, forcing it to accelerate to a lamp under him, followed by a one-legged kick at the mouth of the boulder to accelerate its fall, followed by the front facing Zhou Botong, the Bafang Tibetan knife style was closed behind the waist, and the person bent his knees in mid-air and bowed his back, and took a deep breath.

At the moment of exhaling the white gas, the black knife came out.

Swish!!!

The dark red half-arc appeared in the air, and the momentum was incomparable, and he slashed straight towards Zhou Botong.

"You kid !!"

This knife was castrated very quickly, and it was almost so fast that Zhou Botong's fist move had already come to him before it came, as if it had suddenly appeared, and the sharp knife stabbed his old face painfully.

"Don't underestimate my old naughty boy!!"

The latter held back the old face flushed, and used all his strength to play the shadow of the fist in the sky, and used the soft to contain the blade to change its trend, which can be said to have forced the potential out.

And Dongzhang out of the knife, there is no need for these frames and rules, there is a hand, even in mid-air, it does not affect the momentum of the knife.

Bang!!!

With his fists hitting the spine of the knife up and down, Zhou Botong finally stopped the long knife moving forward, but because of this, his body was forcibly moved to the right by the black knife in mid-air.

"Huh"

With a twist of the knife handle, Zhou Botong's fists were shaken open, Dongzhang drew the knife and kicked on his arms, and a carp hit him backwards, turned the body to face the light under him, and hid the knife behind him again.

Brush Brush Brush !!!!

Suddenly, the piercing sound sounded, and the knife continued to appear, and it was actually slashed on the huge rock that was about to fall to the ground with seven consecutive knives, and with a bang, the huge rock was immediately cut into dozens of pieces, and countless rocks the size of the grinding disc slammed into the air.

Each piece weighs up to 100 pounds.

A lamp on the ground had already avoided the place where the boulder fell, but no one would have imagined that Dongzhang would come to such a scene, so he had to raise his arm in a hurry and point out the countless stones that fell with the power of his fingers.

Woo!!

This time, Hong Qigong also jumped into the room, helping a lamp to shake away the falling stones.

Looking at the latter with slightly squinted eyes, Dongzhang stepped on a stone in mid-air, and used a jumping knife as a club.

Bang bang!!!

Again and again, the spine of the sword smashed down several rocks the size of a grinding disc and pumped them in the direction of a lamp, and under Dongzhang's blow, the speed of the boulder climbed to a new peak, and they were all about to come out of the afterimage.

"You !!"

Hong Qigong is naturally angry, Dongzhang is taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and he doesn't give a light at all.

The one-armed Yilan had a wound on his waist, although he stopped the heavy bleeding, but it would inevitably flow out, the old face was getting whiter and whiter, Rao is his internal strength is profound, and he can't help but be a little powerless at this moment.

Where have you ever seen Dongzhang like this? In terms of their usual serious fighting, they are a bit crooked and heretical, and they don't talk about martial arts.

Dongzhang, who hit a number of rocks in the air, quickly landed, and disappeared in place with a little swoop on his feet, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the left side of a lamp.

The wind and snow blew the long hair on his forehead, revealing the scarlet mark, and he was short, hunched over his back and drew his knife, slashing at his waist and abdomen obliquely.

Throat!!!

The long knife was stuck in mid-air and difficult to enter half an inch, but Hong Qigong, who had been chasing him closely, appeared to stop him, and resisted the knife with both palms and one foot.

"Hmph"

After taking off the knife and stepping sideways, Dongzhang quickly pulled the end of the knife rope and pulled it in, and the long knife popped out of Hong Qigong's arms with a whoosh, and his left wrist shook, and the long knife immediately flew back half a circle, and Dongzhang raised his palm and lunged forward.

Bang Bang !!

In an instant, he palmed Hong Qigong in front of him, and it was indistinguishable.

Airplanes!!

In the fierce fight, he turned his head to avoid a yang finger from a lamp, Dongzhang's left hand suddenly leaned back, and the black knife that rotated in mid-air slammed into the palm of his hand, and the right lunge backhand slashed Hong Qigong, who leaned back to avoid.

Dongzhang followed the throwing knife and changed his hand to pick up the handle, turned sideways and slashed the right hand knife diagonally, rolling away in the wind.

Hong Qigong fell back and supported the ground with both palms, and the carp avoided the long knife, got up and instantly slammed his feet on the back of the knife, and the force was so great that he kicked Dongzhang back half a step.

Taking advantage of this retreating momentum, Dongzhang rotated the dancing flower with one hand, and the black knife turned three times in the palm of his hand, followed by a snap of the knife in his hand, and a lunge stabbed straight into the heart of Hong Qigong, who had just gotten up.

Bang!!!

The long knife was opened by one person, and it was Zhou Botong who also rushed over.

"Dongzhang! Don't underestimate us old guys!! ”

The latter was silent when he heard the sound, shook the knife and drew back half a circle, turned around and teased, and his right hand took out three fingers when he turned around, and the colorless and phaseless fingers shot out through his fingers and shot at Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong who were caught between the left and right.

Swish!!!

Before the finger force could be shot, Dongzhang had already twisted his waist and slashed again, and the object was Hong Qigong, who had been fighting with him all the time.

The other party knew that Dongzhang's knife was extremely heavy, and the two palms shook open without finger force, so he jumped up and kicked the spine of the knife with a single leg, which would Zhou Botong also hit the right side with a fist.

Dongzhang's eyes were cold, and with the help of the long knife kicked out by Hong Qigong, he twisted his waist with his wrist and turned his body, and slashed at Zhou Botong with his backhand, but the latter held the knife handle with both fists.

Dongzhang was unmoved, calmly took off the knife, kicked up when the long knife fell, and shot the long knife into the air with a bang.

Swish!!!

At this time, the long knife fell straight down, predicting its trajectory, Dongzhang kicked away Zhou Botong to jump and catch the knife, followed without any stop, and slashed the knife directly at Zhou Botong with a positive oblique chop.

The attack was as dense as raindrops, and the latter didn't dare to resist at all, just a few palms, his arms were still trembling at the moment, but he was shocked by Dongzhang's huge force and hadn't slowed down.

Then he jumped and shifted to avoid the long knife, and at this time, Hong Qigong behind him had also hit him directly, and a shocking blow hit Dongzhang's back heart in an instant, and the snowflakes that were so strong that they were on the ground fluttered outward.

didn't turn around to look at Dongzhang and knew that he couldn't resist, so he rushed forward to support the ground with one hand, under his head and feet, and swept backwards with his right hand to the ground, cutting the horse and falling flowers.

The long knife slashed straight across the feet of Hong Qigong, and there were two loud bangs.

One of the two of them was opened by a long knife, and the other was smashed by the force of the palm.

Simply forced back Hong Qigong, Dongzhang supported the ground with one hand and jumped to the west with a horizontal turn, his feet connected to the ground and slashed Zhou Botong who wanted to get close with three knives, and then jumped over the Yangtian Pond with a big jump, bent his knees in mid-air, and rotated the dance flower with one hand, followed by Yin and Yang holding the knife in the posture of worshiping the Buddha and piercing the master of a lamp standing on the very edge.

"Tojo."

A light did not dodge, one arm was raised, and the sword was pointed back, followed by a wide eyes and a finger to connect the dots forward, the swishing sound suddenly started, and the seven thick fingers immediately shot out through the fingers and shot towards Dongzhang who swept in the air.

None of the five absolute lamps are fuel-efficient, even if the injured lamp is no exception, which Dongzhang knows very well.

However, if it is an injury in exchange for a life, Dongzhang can afford to fight.

"Poof" (end of chapter)