Everywhere Chongzhi Zhenyao hugged his fists, swept towards the river, and his feet stepped rapidly on the water, splashing a series of chaotic waves.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Xie Xuan's eyes, this set of wave-stepping steps is a superficial martial arts kung fu, although it is practical, but the movements are not elegant and ethereal enough, and the wealthy nobles abandon it. If you change to the previous circumference, you won't use such ugly footwork when you kill you.

With a "bang", there were droplets of water hanging on his calves around him, and he jumped to the opposite side of Zhijiazhen in a wet manner. His robe was torn in many places, stained with spots of mud and blood, the blood stains on his forehead had not dried, and the wound deep in the eyebrow bone faintly revealed tiger paw prints.

Zhi Hunt Zhen calmly glanced at the corpse under his feet: "Brother Zhou, what do you mean by this?"

Zhou Shi looked directly at Zhi Hunting Zhen with blazing eyes, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Yang Liuju lived for a while that day, and witnessed the sword power of the original brother, and I suddenly realized that the world is so big, and I am just a frog at the bottom of a well. ”

He raised his eyebrows self-deprecatingly: "The ancients said, 'When you hear the Tao, you can die at night.'" Today's week is not yesterday's week. In the past, I acted Meng Lang, and what I did was too unbearable, but now every time I think of this, I feel ashamed in my heart. Brother Yuan, for the matter of Yang Liuju, I will formally apologize to you. His tone was sincere, and he bowed deeply at Zhi Hunt Zhen and couldn't bend down.

Zhi Hunt couldn't help but be stunned, hurriedly returned the salute, and took advantage of the situation to help Zhou up: "Brother Zhou is serious." At the time, everyone was just joking, so why not?"

"That's not a joke. It is I who is arrogant and bullying. Everywhere was right, his shoulders shook, and the red tassel spear shot out, "poof" pierced into the chest of the tiger spirit, and violently picked up the bloody liver and gallbladder, and pierced it on the head of the gun.

The color of the tiger liver is red, bright as agate, and the color of the tiger gall is green, moist as jade. The liver and gallbladder were steaming hot, and they didn't smell fishy, but instead exuded bursts of sesame grass, which was obviously the essence of the tiger spirit.

"This tiger spirit is disturbing the people in the northern suburbs, and I just killed it, so this liver and gallbladder right should be regarded as Zhou's apology. Director Zhou shook his spear and handed it to Zhi Hunt Zhen, "Brother Yuan must eat it while it is hot to have a nourishing effect." ”

The more everyone listened, the more strange they became, Zhou was obviously here to challenge, but it turned into an apology and a gift. He has always been young and arrogant, but now he seems to have changed as a different person, which is quite unbelievable.

Zhi Hunt really listened to it and was skeptical, he had a deep temperament, and he never believed the kindness of others. At the moment, he took off the liver and gallbladder from the tip of the gun, tore them into two juicy pieces with his hands, threw them to Zhou Chu, and smiled slightly: "Brother Zhou's good intentions, I won't shirk it, how about you and I share the food together?" grabbed half of the liver and gallbladder and sent it to his mouth, and the afterglow in the corner of his eyes secretly paid attention to Zhou.

"Yuan An, you are a cheerful person!" Zhou Shi happily took the liver and gallbladder, and devoured it for a while, biting the blood overflowing and crunching.

Zhi Hunt Zhen tried to take a small bite at this time, and his liver and gallbladder entered his abdomen, and immediately turned into a stream of heat, swimming through his lungs. Zhi Hunt Zhen only felt that the hundred corpses were full of energy, and his blood was surging, which not only made up for the physical strength consumed in the previous competition, but also gained a lot. His heart moved, and he immediately understood the intention of Zhou.

He's going to fight a fair fight with himself.

"These two people have a heroic and ancient style of heroism. Yi Mo saw that the two of them were eating the liver and gallbladder of the tiger essence, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Gao Tianyue chuckled: "This may be the case everywhere, but that little marquis may not be." With his vision at the pinnacle of refining the Void and Void Convergence Dao, he could sense the subtle stagnation of qi and blood in his body from Yuan An's superficial attitude, so as to get a glimpse of the young man's hesitant mind.

On the surface of the river, there are dots of golden light. Zhou retreated calmly, and distanced himself from Zhijia Zhen, and the spear slowly straightened.

"Since Yang Liuju said goodbye, I abandoned my sword and spear, specialized in martial arts, went deep into the secret realm of the family to try, fought hundreds of battles in blood, and finally gained a little bit. The expressions around him were solemn, and the red tassel spear made a slam of force, and there was a little uncertain cold light on the tip of the fusiform snow-patterned spear.

Zhi Zhenzhen raised his sword and pointed at Zhou, silently adjusted his breathing, and the essence, qi, and spirit of his whole body slowly climbed to the extreme: "I will use my sword with all my strength to show my respect for Brother Zhou." ”

"Me too. "Lunges all around, sinking waists, and the red tasseled spear is slightly shrunk under the ribs, ready to fire.

As the sun sets, the water ripples flicker, and the figures of the two facing each other are bathed in the golden sunset, as if they are also glowing.

The wrists around him shook slightly, and the spear began to "buzz" and vibrate, the body of the spear continued to tremble like a wave on the surface of the water, and the tip of the spear splashed with a little cold light, intertwined into a shining halo.

Silently, Zhi Hunting's long sword rotated repeatedly, constantly changing its strength and angle, like a wisp of light smoke floating in the wind, confusing. The wisp of smoke became fainter and fainter, and the sword light seemed to be swallowed up by the sword body little by little, becoming dim.

The blade of the spear became brighter and brighter, and the tip of the spear trembled more and more, and thousands of cold rays continued to be poured out one after another, as if a brilliant and dazzling star shower bloomed. The light of the long sword became more and more blurred, as if it was about to disappear into the dissolving sunset.

Guns and swords are bright and dark, and they are distinct. Even the river behind him was affected, and it was reflected half of it was quiet and half bright.

This is a superior duel with pure spiritual gun intent and sword intent forcibly interfering with matter. Everyone couldn't help but fall into a tense atmosphere, holding their breath and staring with wide eyes. The spears and swords of both sides have been stored to their peak, like a full bowstring. Once you make a move, you will inevitably be shocked and the winner will be decided.

The two of them stood quietly, like the abyss and mountains, forming a wonderful contrast with the "movement" of the gun and sword.

"Everything around has really changed. Xie Xuan muttered to himself, feeling inexplicably lost in his heart. With the current terrifying gunfire around him, even he is not sure of victory.

Xie Yongxu looked at him deeply, pressed his hand lightly on his shoulder, and said nothing.

The warm twilight wind blew, and the red tassels on the guns around them flew like a cluster of burning flames, and the guns were so bright in an instant that it was almost impossible to look at them directly.

The long sword of Zhi Hunting was also extremely dark at this moment, like a shadow that had melted into twilight, and it was difficult to distinguish it with the naked eye.

On the winding Qinhuai River, the light and shadow are mottled. The ochre-red sunset hangs on the top of the Purple Mountain in the distance, reflecting in the surrounding field of vision, presenting the most magnificent circle in the world.

An unspeakable heat filled his chest.

The red tassel spear spit out suddenly, as fast as thunder, and the body of the spear seemed to turn into the straightest line in the world, vowing to penetrate the sunset!

A huge spear appeared behind the periphery, majestic and devastating, instantly integrated with the red tassel spear.

The bright spear suddenly changed, as if it was suddenly covered by heavy dark clouds, and the sky and earth were as black as ink, falling into an endless long night.

There was a roar all around, and the momentum of the gun disappeared, like a fierce darkness that chose people to eat.

It's a brilliant shot that turns from light to darkness!

This shot is a farewell to the past!

The turbidity of this shot was all condensed at the tip of the gun, and it never leaked out at all, locking Zhijia Zhen into suffocating darkness.

Heaven and earth suddenly lit up, and a dazzling sword light burst out of the darkness and struck the spear.

"Boom!" the guns and swords clashed, and a deafening roar erupted. The surface of the river exploded into stormy waves, and the water column shot fiercely.

Everywhere suddenly felt a light in his hand, and the spear lost resistance, like an out-of-control galloping horse passing by the sword. The sword light was attached to the barrel of the gun, and it slashed straight at it lightly. He immediately shook the body of the spear and tried to block it with all his might, but the sword light turned all the way, skillfully removing the strength of the wave of counterattacks, like a carp going against the waves, constantly approaching the upstream source.

He let out a long sigh and put down his spear, and the sword light disappeared.

"I'm defeated. Zhou Shi looked up at Zhi Kazuma and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have any strength left?"

Zhi Zhenzhen withdrew his long sword, hesitated for a moment, and bowed slightly.

Zhou Chu was stunned for a while, and suddenly smiled loudly: "If you can stab this new life, what regret is Zhou Chufu? He bowed down, raised his head and shouldered the red tasseled spear, and walked away in the evening light of a river.

"Yongning Hou Shizi Yuan'an, won the first place in the Mengyin Festival, and was given the ancient jade Xuanji. A moment later, Yi Mo's clear voice echoed on both sides of Qinhuai.