On the deck of the third big ship, the sound of the two ships breaking the waves and the sonorous sound of the armor in unison were intertwined, Xu Weixu stood in place with a delicate and sharp thin sword, and Zhang Hu, who had fought several times, carried two iron rulers and walked towards Xu Wei without hurrying, twisting his neck and arms left and right while walking, and it seemed that he did not put Xu Wei in his eyes at all.

The second confrontation between the two was about to break out, and the injuries Xu Wei suffered in the wasteland of the main city just now with one enemy and two against the two masked people were not light, and the blood on his body made Xu Wei almost dizzy and sat down several times. And Zhang Hu was seriously injured by Sima Yujiao before, and his head was still tightly bandaged at this time, and the two of them did not take advantage of each other.

It's just that at this time, Xu Wei's body moved first, but it was not to attack Zhang Hu, but his brother "Fire Liao Tai Sui" Zhang Long had already stabbed fiercely from the dead corner of Xu Wei's oblique side with an iron ruler in his hand.

Xu Wei deftly separated Zhang Long's iron ruler with a sword on his back, and with a flip of his wrist, the thin sword was like a dragon turning over the river and the sea, and the left and right circles around Zhang Long's arm and galloped towards Zhang Long's throat, and along the way, Zhang Long's arm was cut out of four blood marks.

Zhang Long retreated lightly without hurrying, and blocked Xu Wei's sword with the side edge of the iron ruler with his left hand, and almost at the same moment, the iron ruler in his left hand adhered to Xu Wei's sword with skill, and the iron ruler in his right hand went straight to Xu Wei's chest.

Xu Wei launched an inch of sword with his right hand for a while, raised his left arm and bounced Zhang Long's foot away with the tough armor on his wrist.

Seeing that the surprise attack on the side of the brother's detour was not effective, Zhang Hu had already waved an iron ruler to bully him, Xu Wei had already aimed at his movements, and stabbed Zhang Hu in the left eye with the momentum of drawing his sword, forcing Zhang Hu to only raise the back of his hand to protect, and immediately let Xu Wei put a blood flower on the back of his strong hand.

Xu Wei's sword skills are diametrically opposed to the techniques of making knives, as dexterous as a bird pecking fish, but at the same time it also loses its strength and desperate blood, if it can accurately pierce the bone hole, it is fine, if it can't hurt people in the sword move, it is easy to be caught by the deceitful.

Zhang Long held the iron ruler in both hands and struck Xu Wei from behind, and the latter's footsteps swept over the lake like a waterfowl and swept away to the side.

Although Xu Wei's sword moves changed quickly, Zhang Long, the first master of Shendu Dart, was faster, and the two exchanged sharp points, and the crisp "jingle" sound was denser than the rainstorm.

When Zhang Hu was forced from Xu Wei's side again, Xu Wei had been forced to be defenseless by Zhang Long's double iron ruler, and seeing that this time he was going to be suppressed again like in the Ten Thousand Gold Library, Xu Wei's sword move suddenly changed and stabbed Zhang Long's thigh in stride, forcing the latter to swing the iron ruler to block.

Xu Wei seized the time to sweep through the crowd of the Gao family's dart masters, and at the same time avoided an iron ruler that Zhang Hu suddenly swung.

Zhang Hu's defense and physique Xu Wei has seen, Zhang Long's yin damage move Xu Wei has also been taught, since these two people are as difficult to break as a big shield snake spear, Xu Wei will not be entangled with the two at the same time, after taking two virtual steps forward, he suddenly borrowed the body of the dart master who was at a loss next to him, and fled to other directions like black lightning.

Although Zhang Long, who followed Xu Wei's steps closely, barely avoided the dart master who was in the way, he was also left behind by Xu Wei's swift turn of three steps and two steps.

The battlefield is not like a contest of arms, and the tactics of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages and learning from each other's strengths and complementing each other's weaknesses are above board strategies, and it is reckless to not even think about it.

At this moment, the most reckless person is the thin old man dressed in a fine white splendid military uniform, the solid wooden stick in his hand with copper plates at both ends was used by him to use the spirit of a hungry tiger tossing and pounced, which can be described as majestic, although the strength of the stick is insufficient, but with a sharp momentum and rich experience, he beat back Sima Yujiao, who was close to the whip, with a long and short several times.

Sima Yujiao has the strength to collapse the mountain, but several times he saw a series of moves that could break the wooden stick, either chasing the afterimage and waving it in the air, or being avoided by the thin old man with a stick.

The thin old man's stick is a stick array full of the art of war, although he was also knocked back by Sima Yuji's energetic iron whip several times, but as if there was a wave of resentment hidden in his chest, as soon as he was repulsed, he immediately regrouped and went up again, not wanting to give Sima Yuji a chance to breathe.

Sima Yuhuan will not be defeated in a short period of time, and Sima Yuhuan, who has been watching for a long time, will not lose if he punches Shaozhuang and occupies the peak of his young foothold, but at this moment, several brothers of the Golden Snake Guard beside him were stabbed down by the short middle-aged man who made the dagger, and Sima Yujiao, who was worried about his subordinates, could not hide his anxious heart in one move.

Only Sima Yujia is very anxious, and he is closely watched by the thin old man, and this is the only one, which is the key that the thin old man can make good use of to defeat Sima Yujia and avenge the apprentices.

It turned out that this white-clothed old man was the master of the eleven white-clothed long-stick warriors under Gao Zhen in the previous Wanjin Library, and he was also from the Baifu Temple on the shore of Zhenze Lake.

The thin old man has been a monk for decades but still has not been able to break the dust, his shrewdness and obsession can be said to be far beyond ordinary people, he knows that he can't win Sima Yujia by hard work, so he takes advantage of the general trend of bullying more and less to continue to entangle Sima Yuji, although the tricks are virtual and real, but the momentum does not fall at all, and Sima Yujia's arm is in a dilemma, and he has fallen into a vicious circle of anxiety and misses.

It's just that the thin old man Buddha fate is broken at the same time, he also loses Huigen, he is trapped by revenge and the obsession of competing for superiority, it can be described as a blind eye, only Sima Yujiao in his eyes, and even the other golden snake guards around him can't see it really, let alone Xu Wei, who is quietly approaching with broken steps.

Of course, the thin old man's stick shadow was scattered around, and it was indeed difficult for ordinary people to get close, but it was different, he didn't even think about getting close, but he just happened to catch the moment when the thin old man swung his stick and fought against Sima Yuji, and once again deceived Sima Yuji with false tricks, making his whip fall short.

The thin old man's move was a false move, but the person could only dodge and not disappear, Xu Wei stepped on the board of the boat with one foot, and shouted "Hey! The sharp stab formed a transparent line and stabbed straight into the side ribs of the thin old man who had just dodged the whip.

The thin old man who was obsessed with killing Sima Yujian was first frightened by Xu Weizhen's pedaling plank, then by Xu Wei's mouth and frightened, and then by Xu Wei's big thin sword that came to that line and then frightened again, in a panic, he reluctantly separated Xu Wei's light thin sword with the wooden stick he had just withdrawn, and muttered "despicable little thief" in his mouth.

Xu Wei walked away without a sword, and he knew that there was Zhang Long behind him.

However, Xu Wei's purpose of that sword has been achieved, and the thin old man has no chance to settle down again, Sima Yujiao flicked it in front of him, and the thin old man held the stick with both hands, and a terrifying strength not only made the solid wooden stick almost crack, but even the strength was transmitted to his arm and was about to make his old bone fall apart.

Zhang Long, who was chasing Xu Wei, saw that the familiar thin old man fell into a trap, so he had to give up Xu Wei to save him, and his body changed and went straight to the death hole on Sima Yuji's body.

It's just that Sima Yujiao, who knew that Xu Wei had gone to the direction of the short middle-aged man, also calmed down at the moment, although he couldn't knock down Zhang Long at one time, it was enough to force Zhang Long to stay away from his body, the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, Zhang Long's iron ruler kung fu and body skills are superb and exquisite, but after all, it is a short soldier, if you want to get close to the body of a terrifying person like Sima Yujiao, the risk is so great that even the master of the master needs to carefully weigh himself.

I saw Sima Yuji's side arm swinging the iron whip with his backhand to chase after Zhang Long's side shoulder who wanted to get close to him, Zhang Long was faster, his wrist flicked, and the double iron ruler changed, taking advantage of the momentum of the attack, he plunged straight into the two places behind Sima Yuhuan's pipa bones.

You must know that if you look closely at the iron rulers of Zhang Long and Zhang Hu, you can find a huge difference, Zhang Long's iron ruler is shorter, and the tip is thinner, although its tip is flat, but with Zhang Long's Yin Damage Strength, it is enough to damage people's five internal organs and damage people's bones, as for Zhang Hu's, it will be relatively longer and thicker.

At the moment when Zhang Long's double ruler was about to stab into the pipa bones of Sima Yuji's shoulders, the latter's left arm suddenly turned around and landed his elbow to hit Zhang Long's heavenly spirit, and the elbow was so big and fast that it was like a flying stone out of the sky.

Zhang Long finally got close, how could he let it go, his wrist shook and the gesture of holding the iron ruler changed, his five fingers grasped the junction between the handle and the iron edge, and his body was short and straight into Sima Yujiao's waist.

The thin old man in front of Sima Yujiao saw the opportunity and swung his stick.

Seeing that the two lower back yin points and the front head were about to be seriously injured, Sima Yuji's body moved before his thoughts, and at the moment when his left arm dropped his elbow, he had already stepped into his hips and pulled back the iron whip in his right hand, and hit Zhang Long who was around behind him...

Zhang Long only felt that a black and oppressive wind above his head seemed to be unstoppable, and he knew that the power of this whip was terrifying, and as soon as his legs were exerted, he leaned up and retreated to the side.

Sima Yujian is not only good at exerting force, but also extremely good at controlling the power back and forth, feeling that the solid wooden stick inlaid with copper plates made by the thin old man behind him is about to fall obliquely on the back of his head, Sima Yujian incredibly pulled back the right arm that had already swung out the iron whip with all his strength, and smashed away the stick of the thin old man with the thick arm on his right.

Zhang Long took the first step to adjust his posture and galloped again, this time he approached Sima Yujiao three ways to make him unable to whip him, Sima Yujia was too lazy to entangle, and he didn't even use false moves, so he stepped forward and smashed a whip obliquely at the thin old man in front of him.

The thin old man stood up with both hands and blocked it, but where could he block Sima Yujiao's whip, he only heard the sound of "click", and the solid wooden stick was immediately decided on the spot.