"Yan Yun, I have to apologize." Bu quit and said, "I made friends with you just so that you can help me today." ”

Yan Yun pulled out the knife on the ground and said with a smile: "You guy, just like that Lu Wutong, a hundred hearts." ”

Don't quit wondering: "You're not angry? ”

Yan Yun scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "It's false to say that you are not angry, but to be honest, how many people in this world can make a friend without a little utilitarianism?" I know you designed me, but I also know you're a good person. In fact, you can just tell me about it, and it won't be as troublesome as today. ”

Bu quit and smiled bitterly: "You already knew? ”

Yan Yun: "I didn't know at first, but after you gave me that knife, I felt it." ”

He didn't close his eyes and looked up: "I really don't deserve to be your friend." ”

Yan Yun smiled: "Monk, why are you always so attractive, I came, that is, I am willing, why bother?" ”

I didn't stop smiling, and something fell to the ground in my heart: "So we're still friends?" ”

Yan Yun scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "We are still friends, well, I also have to apologize, in the restaurant, what I said was heavier, you mean it after all." Lu Wutong's affairs are indeed difficult to do, but how many things are easy to do in this world? You say yes or no. ”

Bu Qu shook his head and didn't comment: "I don't want you to do anything about his Lu Wutong." ”

Yan Yun smiled: "Don't be like an old mother." ”

The two looked in front of them, and Zhao Bing had already taken advantage of the conversation between the two and pulled out his spear.

"How many items?" Yan Yun asked.

"Three products." Don't quit.

Yan Yun wiped the dragon knife and said with a smile: "Okay, there will be three products today!" ”

Bu Qu looked at Zhao Bing, although Zhao Bing looked miserable at this time, but after all, he was not hurt at all. The martial arts of the three-grade strength are still difficult to deal with.

"Find a way to lure him into the formation." Don't quit reminding on the side.

Yan Yun laughed and moved forward.

That Zhao Bing has already gathered enough strength at the moment. Bujie and Yan Yun chatted there, giving him too many opportunities to recover. At that moment, black smoke rose sharply above the spear.

Yan Yun's eyes froze, and the dragon sword was in motion. Although he didn't know Zhao Bing's marksmanship, he could generally feel that this Zhao Bing's main attack with a gun should be to use black smoke to confuse the opponent, and then wait for the opportunity to kill the enemy. It's a pity that this move may be useful against ordinary opponents, but Yan Yun is also a good gun, and the Dragon Prison Knife already has the ability to see through the opponent's attack, and the entangled black smoke is like an ornament, which cannot interfere with Yan Yun at all.

Zhao Bing stabbed out with a shot, and Yan Yun fought back with a knife. Zhao Bing stabbed out again, Yan Yun, and drove the knife forward. Zhao Bing was startled, turned around and stabbed him, and Yan Yun imprisoned the dragon knife out. Steal your hands!

Zhao Bing was on the offensive and could only retreat. Where did Yan Yun let him go, and chased after him. Zhao Bing was furious and swept down with a blow. Yan Yun jumped high, and the knife slashed back at Zhao Bing's head. Zhao Bing had no choice but to abandon the offensive and use a long pole to set up a knife. Yan Yun's knife momentum changed, and he lowered his waist like a spinning top and slashed towards Zhao Bing's waist.

Zhao Bing was extremely angry, and only felt that no matter what he did, it seemed that the other party was expecting it, and every move was restrained, so that he was subject to the enemy step by step.

"Thief!" With that, his whole body surged out, his right hand touched his arms, and he pulled out the broken knife from his waist.

With a bang, the broken knife collided with the dragon knife, and Yan Yun only felt a strong internal force coming from the knife, stirring himself out. At the moment, he knew that Zhao Bing's back moves would inevitably follow, and he couldn't rush forward again, so he stepped a little on his feet, and dodged the spear swept by Zhao Bing's left hand. And this dodge, the spear held in one hand turned into a stab deftly, Yan Yun repeated his old technique to hold the gun, and wanted to steal the gun again, but what came was the attack of the broken knife in the right hand!

With a spear in one hand and a short knife in the other, he can practice two completely unrelated weapons to the point of coordination between left and right, and they are all in one, and they are powerful.

Yan Yun thought so, but there was no trace of fear. He raised his eyes, and all he saw was that Zhao Bing's spear and broken knife cut out several phantoms, and the attack at once changed from ten to five, from five to one, turning into a long dragon.

"Weapons, fists and feet, all have their potential. Click on the surface to trap the lock and swim the dragon. ”

Prison Dragon Knife Out!

Zhao Bing's attack was happy, relying on this famous hands to move, and sure enough, the Yanyun who was pressed was difficult to parry, but just when he was proud, the martial artist's dangerous intuition of fighting on the battlefield for a long time suddenly became great, he took a sharp look, but saw that Yanyun's long knife somehow broke through his own layers of offensive, and pointed directly at his throat!

How did he do it, obviously he was overwhelmed just now!

Swinging his knife away from Yan Yun's attack, Zhao Bing didn't know that after a swing, his offensive was gone, he just looked at Yan Yun and watched the momentum on his body become more and more vigorous!

Five products! Four products! Three products!

Breakthrough in battle? Definitely. Yan Yun has been carrying 50 years of pure internal force, the foundation was unstable before, even if there is a quenching body given by Zhu Guo, it is difficult to exert its effectiveness, and now after continuous practice, the foundation has been stable, and the 50 years of pure internal force wanders around the body without hindrance, just like the arm, the natural strength has increased greatly.

Also, if it weren't for Sanpin's ability to cut off Zhao Bing's stab at Bujie, if it weren't for Sanpin, how would he have been fighting with Zhao Bing for so long.

Zhao Bing panicked instantly, because he didn't feel such a strong aura on Yan Yun at first, and at the same time, he was also surprised, because he vaguely remembered that when he first met Yan Yun before, he only had 5 grades.

No, it's 5 grades of marksmanship, except for marksmanship, other kung fu is actually not in the stream.

But now, in just a few days, he has not only cultivated his martial arts proficiently, but also entered the realm of the three grades. In addition to their own efforts and opportunities, this can only be summed up by the word talent.

But he said that one day when chatting, Yan Yun and Bujie talked about how he had been measured by an old Taoist priest, and the life grid said that he was Zhong Kui and killed ghosts.

Zhong Kui slays ghosts......

All monsters avoid, a hundred ghosts do not invade, and evil is punished when encountering evil, and demons are killed when encountering demons.

Bu Qu looked at Zhao Bing and chuckled, since he had seen the ghost, why not cut it off with a knife?

That Zhao Bing was already crazy at the moment. I thought it was an easy night attack mission, but who knew that I was first trapped in a maze, then burned by fire, and now I was blocked by a warrior of the same grade. Under a series of setbacks, it is already the end of the strong crossbow. At the moment of life and death, how can you not be mad and angry?

"Do you know who I am!" Zhao Bing shouted angrily: "I am Zhao Bing, the commander of the Kunzi Battalion in front of the Imperial Palace, and I went out of the city to beg for thieves on the orders of Zhang Shizhong, the eunuch who was in charge of the seal, how dare you stop me!" And when he looked up, there was only one knife left in front of him.

That knife fell from the sky and slashed straight at the door!

That knife is magnificent, slay demons and eliminate demons!

The knife was wrapped in boundless anger and slashed down.

There is nothing to say, because the reckless disregard for human life, bullying the weak with the strong, there is no forgiveness for killing!

With one sword, Zhao Bing's body was split into two in front of him. With one sword, between heaven and earth, the clear air rises.

Yan Yun exhaled a long breath with a flick of the knife, looked back at Bujie, put the long knife back into the sheath, and said, "How?" I'm handsome. ”

If you don't quit, you are distressed: "Obediently, you put away the knife before you wiped your blood, and you are not afraid of the knife rusting!" ”

A row of question marks appeared above Yan Yun's head.

Don't quit patting your bald head and laughing.