Looks like I'm going to fight to the death.

Liu Xiaoyi hung down the sword in his hand, staggered his feet to stabilize his body, there was an iron fan Chu Chunqiu in front, and Xie Dongting with his hands behind his back.

Only in a battle can I find life from it, and the scabbard held in my left hand is slightly white.

In fact, not long after he left, the best players in the city defense army also followed him to the house, but he was stopped by all the killers who jumped up around him and could not help.

Xie Dongting looked at the young man chasing Chu Chunqiu in front of him, feeling a little puzzled. Anyway, the kung fu of those two iron fans is not child's play, how can they be chased and killed by a fifteen or sixteen teenager and end up like a lost dog?

"I never kill the nameless, you better cut yourself, leave your whole corpse. Xie Dongting is arrogant and self-sustaining, and it is difficult for such a young man to enter his eyes.

Liu Xiaoyi sneered: "The eight great swordsmen, in vain, if I reach your age, you will be killed together!"

"Good boy, hard tongue, Mr. Chu, do you do it or do I do it?"

How could Chu Chunqiu not know the other party's thoughts, if he wanted to speak, he owed a favor, the eight swordsmen restrained each other in front of the prince, maintaining a delicate balance, he didn't want to get involved, but at the moment he had to say.

"Lao Xie, you can solve him quickly, don't delay time. ”

"Okay! just wait for your words!" Seeing Xie Dongting's figure turn into a wisp of smoke again, the sound suddenly fell into his ears, a stone passed through the left ear, and the other hit the body of the Peach Blossom Sword.

Looking around left and right, I couldn't see where Xie Dongting was, and a few stones hit the joints of the limbs from different directions, and almost at the same time, Liu Xiaoyi's whole person was weirdly knocked off the eaves, and the green tiles fell to the ground with a bang.

It's so fast that you can't see it!

"You're a swordsman, why don't you draw your sword!"

Shaking off the dust and tiles from the courtyard, Liu Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and scolded, the tingling sensation from his joints made him feel a little desperate.

"Do you still need a sword to deal with you?" The voice flickered far and near, and a little cold light came from the left temple, Liu Xiaoyi shook his head to dodge, took advantage of the situation, dodged the sweep, and the blade of the sword slashed into the wooden pillar in the courtyard.

The long sword was not drawn for a while, and Xie Dongting's figure stagnated, showing up.

It's now! Liu Xiaoyi agitated the only remaining true qi, holding his sword in both hands to meet the split.

Xie Dongting didn't dodge, raised his right arm to block, smashed his sleeves, and exposed his arm armor.

I don't know what material this arm armor is, and the blade of the sword is slashed on it, leaving no trace.

Liu Xiaoyi always had too little actual combat, and he didn't expect him to have arm armor, so he was slapped on the left shoulder with a palm, staggered backwards, and the peach blossom sword was knocked down.

The qi and blood in the body surged, and the true qi was in chaos.

To make a fifteen-year-old boy show his might, I am afraid that the rivers and lakes will become a joke.

Xie Dongting was not in a hurry, and took the long sword off the wooden pillar, "Good boy! ”

The cold moonlight shone from the jagged eaves, and the cold iron arm armor emitted a faint blue light.

What should I do? Liu Xiaoyi felt that powerlessness again, the other party's speed, experience, and cultivation were all above him.

"Scared, die at my hands, and I won't lose you. Xie Dongting raised his sword and raised his hand to stab.

"It's not good to bully people, it's not used to it, it's not used to it. ”

Xie Dongting only felt that the sword was blocked by something, and did not stab the other party, and then a few white marks were punched out on the clothes in front of and behind him.

Although I don't know who made the move, but this is a master, Xie Dongting hurriedly used his skills to start a dodge game in a small courtyard ten steps long and wide.

"Stop! The old man won't run that long!" The voice was slightly scoundrel, and after five breaths, Xie Dongting paused in the center, and then flew backwards and smashed into the room.

This courtyard is empty, and the owner's house is nowhere to go, which is just cheap to fight.

Liu Xiaoyi swallowed saliva when he saw it, and it was an old man with gray hair who came out of his palm, holding his peach blossom sword in one hand, and straightening out his other hand to make a slap.

Dressed in a hundred cloth shirts, the common clothes of the beggars of Changle City, patched together with various patches in the east and west, the long hair that was scattered was extremely greasy, and the beard and eyebrows were mixed together, covering most of the face.

After a chaotic sound in the inner room, smooth stones continued to fly out of it, and the surface of this special hidden weapon had no edges and corners, and the weight was extremely heavy, and it was at least bruised by the smash.

The old beggar screamed twice, rubbing the sword with his left hand and fingers, blocking left and splitting right, and the sword was cut on the stone, and the speed was even better.

Liu Xiaoyi was dazzled, the peach blossom sword was in his hand, so fast that he couldn't see the light of the sword body, as if he was dancing like crazy.

No matter from which angle the stones came, they were all accurately slashed back by the beggar with his sword, and the thin arms exposed by the broken sleeves were protruding, and the strength of the flying stones was very great, bending the sword body.

"Good sword, good sword, such a sword can be called a divine object, but it is a pity that the person who uses the sword is cowering. ”

All the flying stones returned the same way, and the beams smashed in the courtyard on all sides collapsed and the wall skin was broken.

Xie Dongting didn't dare to come out again, hiding in the shadows, his eyebrows jumping wildly. I thought about where the old miscellaneous hair came from, it was too powerful.

He couldn't be clearer about the speed of the flying stones, the sword split the flying stones, he couldn't do it himself, not only the speed must be fast, but also the right direction, otherwise the blade will definitely open the gap if it hits it head-on.

"Inside, the stones are good to throw, go back and practice more!"

"Lao Zamao, it's a good thing for me today, it's not over!" Xie Dongting didn't dare to delay any longer, for fear that there would be a big disturbance here, which would affect the business of Yongle Fang.

As soon as he raised his feet and flew out of the window to leave, he heard three swishing sounds behind him, turned around to avoid two pieces, and the third broken brick hit his waist socket, Xie Dongting's painful face turned purple, and he raised his hand to pat his waist, and jumped again.

Seeing him disappear completely, the beggar threw away the broken brick in his hand, "Doll, do you see how to fight?"

"The life-saving grace of the old-timers, the kid is toothless and unforgettable......"

"Don't talk about this, I see that you are not strong-minded, and your skills are good, but you can't use it, and you buried this sword. The old beggar wrapped the peach blossom sword with a strip of cloth wrapped around his waist and carried it behind his back.

"It's useless to put it in your hands, I'll keep it for you for a while. ”

Of course Liu Xiaoyi didn't do it, his face sank and he was about to attack: "Senior, why do you want to take my sword?"

The beggar puffed up his cheeks and held it for a long time, the peach blossom sword behind him suddenly emitted a golden light, and a huge dragon head appeared from behind, looking at Liu Xiaoyi.

Liu Xiaoyi took out the token in his arms, only to find that the dragon eagle on it was missing a claw.

"It's useless to keep your hand when you swing your sword, give you three months, if you do this again, the sword will really be gone. ”

The old beggar waved his hand, and in one step he came from the courtyard to the main gate, the wooden door had been smashed in the battle just now, and this step was at least ten steps away from ordinary people.

"Senior, where am I going to find you in three months?" said this, and the old beggar was long gone, and the speed was too fast.

Click, a few yellowed pieces of paper fell out of thin air from the top of his head, and there were still oil stains on them, which were caught by Liu Xiaoyi.

The three words of "You Longjin" are written crookedly in the most conspicuous place, and the ink is still fresh, so it should have just been written.