Looking at the tables and chairs that were scattered on the ground that were lifted out, the corners of Xiaotian's mouth twitched, and he sighed secretly: "If I knew this was the case, I should have pulled these little guys outside to practice." ”

The silver-white stout strength did not seem to have the monstrous power of the previous small strength, but was more profound and more insipid, except for the faint silver-white brilliance, Nie Donglai and the three of them almost did not feel any threat.

But the more this is the case, the more solemn their hearts become, judging from the previous situation, it is impossible for the old man to do useless work, just the previous touch of silver filament-like strength contains great energy, and none of them believe that this stout strength will be weaker than before.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Just when the three of them were thinking about each other, the bright sword qi and the silver-white energy finally collided together.

"Poof!"

The two collided, making the sound of a torrent hitting the reef, the momentum was not huge, the sound was crisp and pleasant, the sword nameless face turned red, the green tendons on the backs of his hands burst out, and the long sword in his hand slashed hard, as if he intended to split the silver-white thick energy.

But no matter how hard he tried, he even used the strength to feed all over his body, and the long sword in his hand could no longer cut a single bit.

The dazzling sword qi that was several meters long was also frozen at the moment when it came into contact with the silver-white energy.

"Poof!poof!"

Only the sound of sonic booms continued.

In a moment, I saw that the brilliant sword qi was dissolved, and the silver energy was also canceled out by more than half, leaving only a trace like a baby's arm, faintly covered with an extremely dim silver slowly swinging forward, like a flickering star in the night sky.

Jian Nameless looked slightly stunned, his face was full of astonishment, looking at the dark Hua who was not in a hurry and did not slow down, he subconsciously raised his sword in his chest, wanting to resist.

That trace of unpretentious energy like a baby's arm slammed into the long sword that Sword Nameless was standing on his chest at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Ding!"

After a crisp and loud sound of Jin Ge's impact, I saw that the long sword in Jian Wuming's hand was directly hit by the unpretentious energy, and instantly hit an amazing waning moon-shaped arc, and the soft sword body directly made close contact with his chest.

Suddenly, Jian Nameless felt a strong and domineering aura directly hit his chest at once, causing him to snort and retreat violently.

Jian Wuming retreated to the staircase on the second floor before he could stabilize his body, knocking over several tables and chairs along the way, and some of them even had food that the previous drinkers had not eaten on them, and spilled them on the ground as the tables and chairs overturned.

"Shhh

Looking at the sword nameless that kept retreating, Nie Donglai and Mu Guitian both gasped and died coldly, none of them thought that Xiaotian's strength, which seemed to have no trace of power, would be so powerful, just a small wisp like a baby's arm, and it would directly make the sword nameless collapse.

"Did I think it wrong before?"

Mu Guitian couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, it turned out that after seeing Xiaotian's faint blow before, he guessed that the old man should have deliberately found a step for himself and others for the sake of the old man, but he never thought that this idea had not been hot, and he was blocked in the bud by Xiaotian's next move.

Mu Guitian suddenly felt bitter, it seemed that he overestimated Xiaotian's friendship with the old man, and underestimated Xiaotian too much.

"Do I really want to be a hired person here?"

Although he doesn't like to think very much, it's not that he lacks judgment, since Xiaotian can seriously injure the sword nameless with one move, then, even if he goes up in person, it won't help.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt a wave of irritability in his heart for no reason, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

And Jian Xuan was in the moment when her brother was knocked back by the drunkard senior, her whole heart rose to her throat, her hands were clenched tightly, she didn't even feel her nails forcing her skin, her eyes were firmly fixed on the rapidly retreating Jian Nameless, for fear that he would have an accident.

Although the two of them often quarrel, and most of the time it is Jian Xuan who is talking, her brother is listening, and even sometimes he has a great prejudice against his brother, such as in Mu Guitian's affairs, and Jian Wuming also looks at him coldly, which seems to outsiders that the two of them are a little incompatible. But in fact, since she was a child, she has a very good relationship with her brother, otherwise Jian Wuming would not be so interested in her sister.

"Poof!"

Stabilizing his body, a mouthful of reverse blood directly spewed out from Jian Nameless's mouth, his heart was in a trance, his face instantly became as white as paper, and the whole person looked shaky, as if he might fall at any time.

However, the sword nameless was also strong, and he bit the tip of his tongue to stop his shaking body and not let himself fall.

Because he knew in his heart that he couldn't fall, behind him was his sister's expectation, it was the hope of Nie Donglai, once he fell, it meant that Mu Guitian was destined to be unable to escape the doom of employment, although this did not have a big impact on him, he had never treated Mu Guitian very much, but how cruel was it for his sister?

My sister will definitely not be able to accept such a reality, and when the time comes, if she is stupid and does something out of the ordinary, if she annoys the kind old man in front of him, he will not know what awaits him and others, and if his sister suffers any harm because of this, how will he explain to his parents? How can he explain to his conscience?

After Nie Donglai and Mu Guitian saw that Jian Wuming had only suffered some injuries, they quietly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and at the same time, they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

For Mu Guitian, although Jian Wuming was indeed a little annoying before, but after all, he acted this time because of his own affairs, whether he wanted it or not, he had to accept this kindness, and Jian Wuming was also injured because of this, if he didn't have a trace of guilt in his heart, it was impossible at all.

For Nie Donglai, Jian Wuming, as a passer-by who met in Pingshui, since he can hold the sword with righteousness, it means that he is a person worthy of deep friendship, a person who can be recognized by himself, a person who can be recognized by himself is injured because of the people around him, and even he himself can't say whether he is grateful or helpless in his heart at this moment, but he understands in his heart that he can't let Jian Wuming bleed in vain.

Almost at the same time as Jian Wuming stabilized his body, Jian Xuan rushed to Jian Wuming's side, and was about to support his brother who was in a disordered breath, but was stopped by a look from him. Jian Xuan was helpless, so he had to ask softly: "Brother, are you okay?"

Jian Nameless shook his head slowly, and didn't speak, not that he didn't want to say it, but that he couldn't say it, he was trying to suppress the scarlet in his throat at the moment, as long as he opened his mouth, that mouthful of blood would immediately spray out.

"This mouthful of blood has been stuck in your heart for too long, and it will be easier to spit it out. ”

Seeing the nameless performance of the sword, Xiao Tian not only did not have any displeasure, but nodded without a trace, and said something that made Nie Donglai, Mu Guitian, and Jian Xuan all confused.

Jian Wuming was also stunned, and then, he seemed to think of something, endured the pain in his chest, took a deep breath, and groaned: "Thank you seniors for your advice, the juniors have been taught." ”

He opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth like a spring, and in an instant, his chest was soaked in a large area of blood, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow in winter, delicate and eye-catching.

This frightened Jian Xuan, and he hurriedly grabbed his brother's arm, but found that his breath seemed to be much calmer than before.

Nie Donglai and Mu Guitian were even more at a loss, they didn't know what Xiaotian and Jian Wuming were talking about, only Jian Xuan, who had been thinking about it for a while, nodded a little incomprehensibly.