Regarding Baishuiquan's flaunting of wealth, Feng and Li did not doubt it.

Although Jindingmen is not the top sect in the martial arts, it occupies Wugong Mountain and has the wealth of western Jiangxi.

The sect that has been inherited for dozens of generations should always have a bit of a foundation, and it is not difficult to come up with a few treasures.

The strange man surnamed Feng swallowed his saliva, laughed strangely, and said, "Five hundred taels? Five hundred taels is too little, and we two brothers have to get one thousand taels each! We can all see it clearly, this little scholar has learned to control the sword with true qi, but it is not easy to deal with! ”

Baishuiquan showed a painful color, and a promise would cost two thousand taels, which was too high.

But the current situation did not allow him to hesitate. The body is injured, and the little scholar in front of him is aggressive, if he is reluctant to give up this money, I am afraid that he will worry about his life.

"Good! Poor Dao agreed, one thousand taels per person! ”

As this sentence fell, Feng and Li said in unison, "One word is a certainty"! They each pulled out the blades in their hands, one left and one right from behind, and attacked sleeplessly.

Sleepless at night, confident that he could fight one against three, patiently waited for a few of them to finish talking, and then took the Qingyu sword in his left hand, and the sword body retreated, and played a sword move of "how much do you know about the flowers", stabbing the strange man surnamed Feng.

This was the first time he had used a sword move instead of holding a sword.

Compared with handheld, under the control of True Qi, it is naturally much slower, only one-fifth of the usual speed, but the power is still not to be underestimated.

The strange man surnamed Feng hurriedly parried, and the sleepless right hand pulled out the dragon scale iron sheath sword on his waist, and a sword "danced the sword weapon in all directions" to stab the strange man surnamed Li.

Generally, martial artists in the same realm are usually on the defensive when they are bullied by more and less. After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, no matter how powerful you are, you have to keep the basic plate first, and then do the back hand.

But Sleepless Night has mastered the ability of the true qi to control the sword, and he doesn't care so much at all, the left hand controls the sword, the right hand holds the sword, and the distraction is dual-purpose, although it is not as powerful as when concentrating on only using a sword, but it is like having one more clone, but it is more comfortable.

Feng and Li's sword moves also seem to be exquisite. One is "the green mountains are together with the wind and rain, and the bright moon was once two townships." One is "300 lychees a day, and I don't want to be a Lingnan person".

It's just that maybe the annotations learned are not profound, so they touched the trick of sleepless nights, and Feng and Li showed signs of collapse at a touch.

"Pong!"

The sound of the blade striking echoed in the small room, and Bai Shuiquan suddenly recognized the sword and shouted: "How did my dragon scale iron sheath sword be taken by you, a little scholar?" ”

Only then did he throw out this question, and Bai Fengguang sneered: "Your dragon scale iron sheath sword? Hehe, you gave it to me, I transferred him to him! Now it's his dragon scale iron sheath sword, don't take it for granted! ”

"Rebel!"

Bai Shuiquan wanted to slap Bai Fengguang with his hand, but looking at the other party's dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, he still didn't do it in the end.

"Give me back the sword!"

Bai Shuiquan picked up the blade on the ground, urged the exercises in the "Little Spirit Treasure Sutra", and took advantage of the sleepless night to fight Feng and Li, looking for flaws and taking advantage of the void.

"Hehe, look for death!"

Ye Wumian had been paying attention to his movements here, and kicked the hand of the strange man surnamed Li with a sword, making the opponent's wrist numb.

High-end battles are often won in the most modest way.

When Feng and Li were broken by Sleepless Night's sword moves, the middle door was wide open, and they lost the ability to defend closely, and they were soon bullied by Sleepless.

One was kicked so that his wrist was numb, and the sword fell to the ground, and the other was stabbed in the shoulder by the sleepless night, and the blood flowed profusely.

Quickly solved the entanglement with these two people, and the sleepless night came out empty, pulled a sword back, and pulled out a powerful sword qi of "Qilu Qingwei", which reached the door of Baishui Spring.

That night in Changsha City, he used the swordsmanship of "Wangyue" to press Bai Shuiquan without the power to parry, and today the old trick is repeated, and the main thing is a familiar road.

Sure enough, on the sword of Baishuiquan, there were bursts of ghostly energy, and he was restrained by the righteous path of this Mount Tai!