Since he decided to escape, there was no longer any hesitation when he jumped over the cliff, the cottage could be built again if it was gone, and the minions could be recruited again, but this old life was going to be gone, then everything was over, and he quickly fled to the back mountain while there was no movement in the back mountain. But as soon as he escaped a few steps, he heard the shouts of Xiaoyu from the Zhaimen: "Jump over the cliff, can you escape?" As he spoke, he took his bow and jumped over the cliff with his hand, and raised his hand to be an arrow.

The bow is an iron tire bow in the army, and the arrow is a carved arrow, as soon as this arrow is shot, it is with a very strong Gang Qi, and the Gang Qi rubs against the air with a sharp whistling sound, the whistling sound is thrilling, and the carved arrow that is as fast as a meteor is shot to the back of the cliff in a hurry.

The sharp whistling sound is scared over the cliff, although the arrow has not yet been shot, he has felt the anger attached to the arrow, if this arrow is directly shot, he is not dead, but this half life must be gone, but if you stop to resist or dodge the arrow, it will inevitably affect the time of escape, if you let a master like Bai Mei catch up, his life is definitely gone, but this life hangs in a thread, he still made a contingency, the knife in his hand was thrown straight in the direction of the eagle arrow, his knife flew several feet, and the eagle arrow collided in the air, and then both fell, but on this delay, jumped over the cliff and ran away without a figure。

Fang Xiaoyu only smiled bitterly when he saw this, this is really a plan that can't catch up with the changes, originally he wanted to capture the jumping cliff alive, and order the bandits of the entire cottage with his identity to make them give up resistance, but he never expected that after the battle of Crouching Tiger Cliff, jumping over the cliff was already as fearful as a snake and scorpion for them, and he actually became a frightened bird, even on his own territory, he couldn't dare to confront them at all, and he didn't even dare to take a look, so he withdrew his legs and ran, but he didn't have the heart to chase and jump over the cliff, and he escaped after jumping off the cliff, without his cooperation, it was only a matter of time before he took this cottage by himself, it was nothing more than spending more time, and he believed that after this battle, his people had left a shadow of great fear at the bottom of the cliff, even if they met again in the future, he believed that he could no longer pose any threat to himself.

However, he couldn't escape after jumping over the cliff, and as soon as he escaped from the cottage, he met Zhuo Bufan with a long sword in his arms, and Zhuo Bufan seemed to be waiting for him there. After seeing Zhuo Bufan, he jumped over the cliff and stopped. Although he had never seen Zhuo Bufan, he felt an extremely dangerous aura on him, and jumping over the cliff at this moment was like facing a great enemy: "What do you call your honor?"

"Zhuo Bufan!"

Zhuo Bufan's answer was simple and straightforward.

"The Sword God is extraordinary?"

Jumping over the cliff asked tentatively.

Before falling into the grass, he was not only a famous swordsman on the rivers and lakes, but also broke a loud nickname, known as Luo Chengwu, the sword king of North China, which was as famous as the sword god Zhuo, although they had heard each other's names, but they had never communicated.

"Sword God, what kind of sword god am I,"

Hearing the nickname of the Sword God, Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly.

Once, he was also complacent with this nickname, but when he secretly witnessed Chen Jialuo's sword, he knew that he was very different from those top swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, and he was disheartened, so he also hid in the Shuowang Mansion to concentrate on studying his own swordsmanship, simplifying his own swordsmanship, and abandoning those flashy moves in swordsmanship. "The nickname of the sword god, Zhuo, is really deserved, in terms of swordsmanship, not to mention far inferior to Chen Jialuo, the chief helmsman of the Red Flower Society, even compared with Feng Daode and Zhao Banshan, it is far inferior, especially Chen Jialuo's Tianyu swordsmanship, which is really a myth in swordsmanship, even if it is Wudang Baimei, he may not be able to win his one and a half moves, let alone my half-hung swordsmanship. ”

Jumping over the cliff, he naturally knows that Chen Jialuo's swordsmanship is not on the same level as these people at all, and perhaps the only ones who can match it are the world-shattering sword Ordo, Wudang's Baimei, Emei's five Shitai and Prince Rong, these top masters, and other swordsmanship masters such as Feng Daodao, Zhao Banshan, and Gao Jinzhong are all slightly inferior to them, but he didn't continue this topic, he wants to escape tonight, Zhuo Bufan must not be able to avoid this pass: "Brother Zhuo made a special trip for Luo today?"

Zhuo Bufan shook his head: "No, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have imagined that today's jumping over the cliff would be the famous Northern Hebei Sword King Luo Chengzu in the rivers and lakes." ”

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, he was relieved to jump over the cliff, although they were all famous, but he was not sure that he could beat Zhuo Bufan, and more importantly, Fang Xiaoyu and those people would chase them out of the cottage at any time: "Then thank you." ”

After explaining this sentence, he jumped over the cliff and was about to leave, but as soon as he left, he heard Zhuo Bufan's voice again: "Slow!"

Jumping over the cliff and stopping: "What does Brother Zhuo mean by this?"

Zhuo Bufan said embarrassedly: "It's not a secret, in the past few years, Zhuo has valued the prince of Chengshuo, and he has eaten under him, although Zhuo has no intention of embarrassing Brother Luo, but he has to be loyal to him, since the prince of my family wants to exterminate the smoke and dust of your seventeenth road, Zhuo Bufan should complete the explanation of the main family." ”

Jumping over the cliff and sneering: "I didn't expect that the famous sword god Zhuo Bufan actually became the lackey of the Tartar prince." ”

Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly: " What if I became the lackey of Lord Shuo, at least I didn't commit anything against chivalry, but you are different, if you are just an enemy of the government, Zhuo has nothing to say, but you look at what you have done over the years, robbing businessmen, kidnapping and extortion, for the sake of the neighbors, what did you not do, if you say that I took refuge in Prince Shuo, but you took refuge in Prince Rong, and were willing to become a knife in his hand, raising food and salary for him to raise the army, what should I say, the villagers around these years, and the neighboring counties have made you miserable, and your crime is to be cut off a dozen times is not enough。 ”

Jumping off the cliff and laughing: "Since you have embarked on the road of robbers, you can still expect me to be a good man and a woman, and besides, it is better for me to take refuge in Prince Rong than for you to take refuge in that foolish prince, if Prince Rong rebels, then Luo Mou is the founder of the new dynasty." ”

"If you think so, then you are very wrong," Zhuo Bufan said like a knife: " My master is a little mediocre and confused, but at least he has no other intentions, let alone rebel, Prince Rong is completely different, he is the only master who can wrestle with Yongzheng Ye back then, although he failed to seize the heir, but how can a person like him live under the people for a long time, this can be seen from his support for cronies over the years, and the control of military power, you say that since even I can see this, do you think that today's son will not be able to see it, without any guard? Although today's Son of Heaven cannot be said to be an existence that surpasses the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, he can also be regarded as a hero who has created a prosperous era. ”

"Lao Tzu doesn't talk nonsense with you, let's see the real chapter, I also want to know which one will be stronger between the Sword King and the Sword King. ”

"Just as you wish!"

Zhuo Bufan's sword is out of the box, just like autumn water.

Jumping over the cliff and snorting coldly: "Even if you don't want to fight, you can't do it." ”

Jumping over the cliff and rushing up, out of the knife, wind and rain in all directions, one knife and nine styles, covering Zhuo Bufan to death.

His knife technique is still the most six-in-one spy knife in the rivers and lakes,

Zhuo Bufan caught up with the sword, stabbed out with a sword, and stabbed straight out at the knife that jumped over the cliff.

Jumping over the cliff made a total of nine swords, but he only had one sword, and he stepped into the middle of the rush and stabbed out with a sword, and his sword only had speed, without any whistle.

Hui Jianmen was originally good at change, but since Zhuo Bufan saw Chen Jialuo's swordsmanship, he had a feeling, these years in the palace of Prince Shuo, his own swordsmanship began to be simplified, abandoning many of Wall's untrue sword moves, and turning to simplification, so that the original forty-nine ways of Hui Jianmen swordsmanship only left thirteen swords, although the sword moves are less than before, but the power of its swordsmanship is better than before.

In fact, although he jumped over the cliff and slashed nine knives, the real lethality was not as good as Zhuo Bufan's sword, and when his sword was still on the way, Zhuo Bufan's sword had stabbed behind him.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan vividly interpreted the sentence that the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

Jumping over the cliff, he naturally didn't dare to gamble with his life on Zhuo Bufan's stab, he used seven body techniques in a row, but he couldn't dodge Zhuo Bufan's sword, Zhuo Bufan's sword was like a maggot attached to the bone, when he stopped, Zhuo Bufan's sword also stopped in front of his throat.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Jumping over the cliff sweats like rain.

His life is only in the heart of Zhuo Bufan's thoughts.

"You've lost!"

Jump over the cliff and nod.

"The world's martial arts are respected by fast, only fast is not broken, I have been wandering on the rivers and lakes for so many years, until I saw Chen Jialuo's Tianyu swordsmanship to understand the real swordsmanship, no wonder there is a proverb in the rivers and lakes, called the true transmission of a sentence, the false transmission of ten thousand books. ”

Although he tried his best to laugh after jumping off the cliff, the smile on his face was more ugly than crying: "Please also ask Brother Zhuo to be merciful." ”

"Don't worry, I won't want your life," Zhuo Bufan took back his sword: "This time we came to Peach Blossom Mountain, it was me, Baimei Daoren, Han Wuniang and Fang Xiaoyu brothers and other eight people, although this cottage was taken down, but there are still hundreds of bandits on the mountain, if these bandits suddenly mutiny, it is also a headache, we still have to keep you to help us pacify these bandits, if you can make great contributions, I will naturally intercede for you in front of the prince." ”

"Then thank you Brother Zhuo. ”

Jumping over the cliff is a smile on his face.

"Don't slap my ass, I'll take you to see Young Master Fang, he is the commander-in-chief of the bandits this time. ”

As he spoke, he turned and left.