The short knife hidden in Qin Huaibin's robe is called "Wolf Hao", this knife is not from the famous furnace, but since he became famous for his knife skills, this knife is also showing its hideousness again and again, and it is gradually remembered by more and more people.

It's just that today, the "wolf knife" cracked inch by inch, as if the shell had been exposed to the scorching sun for a summer, and was blown into pieces by a gust of wind.

Qin Huaibin looked at the "wolf hair" in his hand that only had the handle of the knife left, and his eyes were full of regret.

"I didn't expect it to be you, in this case, presumably the helper is also a person from the shadow guard, no wonder over the years, there have always been many mistakes in the actions of the Wuji Gang, and it turns out that it is rotten in the bones. ”

Zhang Xiaolong slowly showed all his figures, the shadow guard of the Nanzhao Supervision Temple, with the "selfless technique" alone in the world, there is no self in the world, I am invisible, to say that the method of concealment, it is indeed second to none.

The scarlet color at the corner of Qin Huaibin's mouth gradually became conspicuous, and finally dripped down his jaw and bloomed into a plum on the earth.

Zhang Xiaolong slowly restrained his smile and said:

"Supervise the temple shadow fourteen, send scholars on the road"

Qin Huaibin said with a smile:

"You shadow guards have always been with me black crow well water does not violate river water, or the three kingdoms do not violate my black crow well water with river water, are you your head caught by the door this time, or is it ......?"

Qin Huaihe thought a lot at this moment, for example, when a person is old, he will always do something incredible, which makes people think that he has a great change in heart, but maybe this old man is anxious, eager to do something at the end of his life, and in Nanzhao, only one old man can make such a move when he is dying.

That is, His Majesty the current Emperor Nanzhao.

The former Zhang Xiaolong, who is now Ying Fourteen, gradually looked cold, and just wanted to mobilize the qi, but was surprised to find that the qi was suddenly not smooth, and he snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The figure took a few steps back and said in surprise:

"Qin Huaibin, the thirty-seventh black crow, I think this number is a bit low. ”

Qin Huaibin raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Maybe it's because I rarely fight, and it's even harder to kill. ”

"In addition, since everyone is here today, we might as well make it clear, Nanzhao's shadow guard, what he wants is for us Black Crow and Demon Sect to lose both, and take advantage of today's incident as an opportunity to let Black Crow and Demon Sect and even the entire Northern Shadow Bar be on the bar, and Nanzhao will naturally be able to profit.

And the black crow represents the triangle city, representing a kind of freedom that the kings of the three kingdoms do not like, although everyone is safe and quiet on weekdays, but the triangle city is still a thorn in the flesh, Xiliang is unwilling to gnaw our hard bone first, Nanzhao is also unwilling, but Beiyou, who has this courage and has sharper teeth, so Nanzhao ...... He was anxious to promote this beautiful thing, so he arranged for the shadow guard to act secretly, and even if it failed, Nanzhao did not lose, because according to the plan, your shadow guard will not be exposed at all, according to the plan, today is just the Northern Demon Sect attacking the Wuji Gang, and I should be dead at this time in this plan, right?"

Ying Fourteen was secretly shocked in his heart, this wolf scholar has long been famous in the rivers and lakes, but he is just a little famous, who knew that he would be so thoughtful, as for the young man who walked with him all the way, the young man who did not pay attention to the supervision temple, what is the way of the origin, with the magic of the Demon Sect, but helping the Nanzhao people. However, if evergreen is a crow, then it explains everything.

And his strange swordsmanship and strong physique always make people feel very wrong, obviously the qi is not strong, but the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

Just because of this kid, the whole plan was ruined.

But there is no difference in the ending, I will let Qin Huaibin and that Liu Yong both die on this burial horse corridor......

Liu Yong listened to Qin Huaibin slowly explain all the cause and effect, and his eyes were uncertain, in this way, wouldn't he become the lackey of Nanzhao Shadow Guard, Qin Huaibin was not a shadow guard at all, and the Wuji Gang turned out to be a black crow.

Liu Yong smiled bitterly to himself, but the matter has come to this point, let's kill them all, otherwise how can he return to Beiyou, how can he get that glory and wealth.

Since he was a child, he has been crawling at the bottom of the Northern Shadows, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds after secretly worshipping the Demon Sect, but he wants more, so he accepted the advice of the court without hesitation and successfully became a loyal and patriotic Mingwang disciple!

Liu Yong's hands were lucky, and one after another wind and waves rose from his body, stirring the dead vines and fallen leaves under his feet, and were crushed into pieces by the wind and waves, and then rose with the wind.

It was as if two wind dragons were born on the flat ground and flew towards the green-shirted scholar.

Tsing Yi had no knife to use, but he still slashed out, but the bladeless hilt slashed not at the two wind dragons, but at the culprit Shadow Guard Fourteenth.

The bladeless knife was like a bright sun, and the sword intent burst out from the blood shirt.

At this time, Shadow Fourteen really showed his full strength.

I saw his ten fingers dancing with both hands, and a trace of internal force of the qi machine drew ripples in front of him, and those ripples like water slowly formed a rune, which was actually the "technique" of the Daomen

The runes have a faint sheen, like a piece of ice floe from the river in winter and placed on your chest.

The bright sword intent collided on the ice floe, the ice floe was constantly melting, and the knife intent was also fading, but countless cracks appeared on the ice floe first, and Shadow Fourteen snorted, and countless blood arrows suddenly gushed out from his body.

The two wind dragons behind Qin Huaibin in the green shirt had already pounced on the front, and white marks continued to appear on the blood-colored green clothes.

It was evidence of the madness that swept across his clothes.

But a man came down from the sky.

One person has six swords, and one sword has a thousand waves.

Two swords in the song.

Three swords are infatuated.

The Four Swords Wanderer returns.

Five Swords Moon Alliance.

Six Swords Lover Kill.

Changqing's clothes seemed to have countless blades cut through, and the black sword in Changqing's hand, sword after sword, constantly smashing the wind dragon's minions, and finally smashing the wind dragon's backbone.

The last sword lover kills, and the lover kills the most ruthlessly.

There was no majestic sword intent, only a point on the tip of the sword, a faint condensed sword intent, ignoring the wind dragon's dying counterattack.

Pointed at Liu Yong's chest, the sword intent was like an arrow, bringing out a long blood arrow and flying into the distance.

The realm of martial artists in the world may be the same, but the people are different, Qin Huaibin, who has three grades of the realm, has an unimaginable spirit, and the victory of the sword intent is rare in the world.

Shadow Fourteen's character realm is the best at concealment, and a unique knowledge lies in a clever word.

Liu Yong is the most solid, and his cultivation is the strongest.

If Changqing hadn't received the three punches of Old Man Huang on the island, even if he was physically different from ordinary people today, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

But he didn't, he could see through every killing opportunity of the wind dragon, and then dodge such a killing machine with skin injuries just right.

In the end, he used the sixth sword that made Old Man Huang's eyes shine to hit Liu Yong hard.

It seems very simple, but in fact, in these six swords, Changqing used everything he learned from Old Man Huang on Immortal Island.

In "Heaven and Earth One Breath", there are many experiences, many moves, and the simple punch of Old Man Huang is all intentional.

The most important thing is that he was knocked to the bottom of the mountain countless times by Old Man Huang's anger of three hundred miles.

It can be said that he was used as a sandbag by the strongest martial artist in the rivers and lakes for a month.

Or maybe he had stood on the top of that mountain and seen countless landscapes.

Although it was only a glimpse, it could make his thinking far beyond that of ordinary martial artists.

How many qi machines were circulating in those two wind dragons, Liu Yong waved a few palms after this, every subtlety, how to dodge, these details were like a picture scroll, unfolding in front of Changqing in an instant, making him find the hidden flaws in them.

As a result, the lover can kill with one sword.

All this made his heart ripple, as if a gray landscape painting suddenly dripped into a drop of colorful ink.

There was life in an instant.

The scenery that I once saw on the island is gradually coming to life.

At this time, Liu Yong was seriously injured, but he did not fall down, but looked at Changqing Dao with interest:

"I don't know which priest you are, but you are obviously a member of my Ming King Sect, and you are so indomitable with sword intent, as if you are from those famous sword sects. ”

Liu Yong frowned, then stretched out again, and said with a smile:

"But you may not know, my Ming Wang's Divine Skill Siphoning Technique is the best internal skill in the world, and now you are still young, and you can cultivate to the fifth level, and you can absorb the ownerless qi that is free from the body to replenish yourself, which is good, but I am already the sixth level, and I have never tried it, absorbing the taste of the same sect. ”

Hearing this, Changqing frowned slightly, the technique of siphoning?

Is the magic skill of his own body the technique of siphoning, although he has expected it, but when he was young, he heard people talk about the Northern Demon Sect, and at that time he felt that the technique of siphoning was really the most vicious kung fu in the world, but he didn't expect that he had become the demon of childhood fear.

Liu Yong stretched out a palm and formed a hook with his five fingers.

Changqing and Liu Yong are separated by three feet, and this space seems to collapse, you can imagine the crazy energy.

Changqing was forced to fly towards Liu Yong with a sword.

On the other side, Shadow Fourteen was hit hard, and his body was desperately backwards, a scholar with a knife at the end of a strong crossbow, what supported him to swing the knife just now.

Qin Huaibin's left foot qi machine blew a pit on the ground, throwing out blood flowers all over the sky, you can imagine how much blood he shed.

In an instant, he was in front of Shadow Fourteen, and the hilt of the knife pointed at the door of Shadow Fourteen, and the sword intent passed through Shadow Fourteen's body and flew into the distance.

For a moment, the sound of crackling meridians breaking sounded in Shadow Fourteen's body.

After a few moments, it fell straight backwards.

And over there, Changqing had been sucked in front of Liu Yong, and was forced to freeze in mid-air by the qi machine that was frantically squeezing inward.

Liu Yong's other hand reached forward, just like that, at the volley of the stagnant Changqing, like a dragon drawing water, a trace of evergreen qi slowly overflowed from the hundreds of acupuncture points in the limbs and hundreds of acupuncture points in the body.

Changqing tried to inhale, but his entire body was lost as the qi was locked, so Changqing was forced to desperately recall the running line of the mysterious exercises in his memory.

Pull back a trace of qi, one breath after another, and drag it back to the big acupoints around the body, like lighting up the sky lantern, and the qi in the body is slowly connected, as if waking up a sleeping python......

There are nine siphon techniques born from the Rainbow Wheel, it is said that you can swallow mountains and rivers when practiced to the extreme, Liu Yong naturally knows that this siphon technique is not a Rainbow Wheel that can only be practiced by the Ming King and Pope after all, and all the magic powers are limited.

He looked at Changqing, who was close at hand, and said:

"Kill you, kill that scholar again, the rest is not worth mentioning, I'm just very curious, your strength is obviously not in the Xuanzi realm, but I have a fight with the Dizi realm, hey......"

Changqing didn't speak, because he had a breath in his throat, and he was afraid that as soon as he spoke, his qi machine ran out again, but he still thought too much, because at this time, the qi in his body returned to the acupuncture point, just like the lights of thousands of homes slowly lit up in the dark night.

Liu Yong was surprised to find that at first, he was biting the qi in this kid's body, and he really pulled out the qi machine.

It's like fishing for those yellow eels with bait in the countryside, but the eels suddenly retract and take the bait with them.

Next, Liu Yong found that the cultivation in his body that had been snatched by the siphon technique was slowly getting out of his control.

Liu Yong couldn't help but think of a secret inside the Mingwang Sect, the Mingwang Sect, everyone practices the technique of siphoning, and seizes the internal power of others, in fact, all this is just making a wedding dress for the Pope, and the Rainbow Wheel practiced by the Pope is the real magic art.

In the Ming King Sect, no matter what kind of cultivation you have, you definitely don't dare to disobey the Pope, because there is no reason for supplements to disobey the master.

So Liu Yong, who discovered the truth, went from initial shock to gradual relief, under this kind of exercise, he didn't even have the heart to resist.

At this time, Changqing's eyes were red, and he could feel the qi that was constantly instilled into his body by the other party, filling his body with great strength, even more comfortable than any person he had ever absorbed, and it could make him relax, which was a very strange feeling.

Changqing looked at Liu Yong, Liu Yong slowly closed his eyes, knelt on the ground, and said in an inaudible tone before his breath was cut off:

"Subordinates greet the Holy Emperor. ”

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