There are many swords in Wuya's body, although at this moment Shanzhao has lost control and falls to the ground, Wuya does not dare to be careless.

Every sword of Shanzhao is deadly, although Wuya has blocked it, but at this moment he is already bleeding, if he does not stop it in time, his life will be in danger.

Wuya hurriedly sat on the spot and adjusted his breath so that the speed at which he could leave blood would slow down.

Xilei was also defeated by Master Zhiyong's endless attacks, but the urging had forced out the person who was manipulating Master Zhiyong in the shadows. As soon as the man stopped moving in his hands, Master Zhiyong also collapsed to the ground, and Xilei had a chance to breathe.

"Brother Cui?" Xilei gasped and asked, "Master, what's wrong with him?"

Although she already knew that the Master Zhiyong in front of her was a dead man, Xi Lei couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, just stay there and don't move. Urging said.

"Plum Blossom Hairpin!" Xilei continued to ask, "Ugly girl just said that person used the plum blossom hairpin as a secret weapon, what kind of plum blossom hairpin is it?"

As he was looking at the man's face, he noticed that the person in front of him looked like a monster. Mortals have facial features on their faces, but the person in front of him has nothing on his face, as if they don't exist. But it was this terrifying face that actually let out a sneer.

Urging heard Xi Lei asking him, he looked in the direction of the plum blossom hairpin, and said casually: "It's not a rare thing, it's just an ordinary hairpin with a plum blossom decoration on it." Obviously, as the ugly girl said, this man is not only a strange person, but even his secret weapon is very strange. ”

Xilei listened to the urging and continued: "You ask the man, why is there such a thing?"

Before he could speak, a voice came from the faceling: "I know that the plum blossom hairpin means a lot to you, so until just now, I was reluctant to throw it away." ”

Hearing the faceling speak, he had already guessed that this man must be wearing a mask. But he didn't know why he wore such a strange mask.

But when she heard the voice of the faceling, she fell to the ground like a thunderbolt from the sky.

"Impossible, impossible. She wanted to ask what was wrong with Xilei, but found that Xilei was staring at the faceling's reverse with her invisible eyes, saying repeatedly, "Impossible, it can't be you." ”

The faceless man said to Xi Lei, "Yes, it's not me, the girl's eyes can't see, she must have recognized the wrong person." ”

But when he saw it, Xi Lei's eyes were already filled with tears.

Outside Jishitang, Ah Chou was still laughing at the appearance of the drunkard, only to hear her say: "Master drunkard, you left the delicious food to sit after the quarrel with Huaishan that day, what's the matter, this is not selling wine, but selling fruit instead? Are your oranges sweet?"

Ah Chou was very surprised by the appearance of the drunkard, and she also knew that the drunkard had no internal strength and was not the opponent of this flying knifeman, so she talked nonsense, just hoping to distract the attention of this flying knifeman.

"As the girl said, are you going to crush me with the oranges in your hand?" said the man, "or did you think of this method because I had unloaded your internal strength, and why, are you going to use these oranges to catch my throwing knife?"

It turned out that this person was Jia Daoren, who killed the white tiger in Lidao Village and abolished the drunkard's martial arts.

Sure enough, the drunkard arched his hand and said: "Jia Daoren, I am not as good as others in Lidao Village that day, and if I lose to you, I will lose." I haven't thanked you for not killing. ”

Jia Daoren smiled: "You're polite, but you don't need to thank you, just kill you again today." ”

The drunkard also smiled: "Okay, I came to die today, and I hope it will be fulfilled." ”

Jia Daoren bowed his hand and saluted back: "It's easy to say, please." ”

The master's moves are often changing rapidly.

I don't know how many throwing knives Naja Dao had on him, but I saw him shoot at the drunkard one after another. The drunkard didn't use oranges to block this time, and with the speed and momentum of this flying knife, even he couldn't easily dodge it, how could he block it with oranges.

But I saw that the drunkard suddenly seemed to be drunk, his body swayed, sometimes he fell left and right, sometimes he fell forward and backward, sometimes his arms fluttered, and sometimes he shook his head and tail. No, it's not tail swinging, it's ass swinging.

Ugly thought it was funny, she had never seen others fight like this, not only was she not nervous, but she seemed to be drunk. Ah Chou picked up an orange that fell beside her, and found that it was really an orange, so with the murderous flying knife, she cut the orange and ate it, and said while eating: "Mmmmmm, yes, yes, yes." I said would you like to try it, it's pretty sweet. ”

But no one paid any attention to her.

After watching the fight between the two for a while, Ah Chou realized that although the Jia Daoren had a sharp flying knife, none of them stabbed the drunkard. The drunkard dodged the knives in a hurry. Ugly understood, the drunkard is not drunk, this is drunken boxing.

Drunken boxing is an uncommon boxing method. As the name suggests, the person who makes this kind of boxing is like a drunk man stumbling after being drunk, but the form is drunk but not drunk, whether it is the technique, footwork, or body method, there is a mystery in it.

Compared with conventional martial arts, drunken boxing can actually be regarded as a scoundrel style of play, because it is unexpected and unprepared, which catches people off guard.

If you think about it, when you fight with someone who understands, you just have to strike first to end the fight quickly.

But in a fight with a drunk, he doesn't play cards according to the routine, he can't get him, don't say it, and hitting him is like hitting a puddle of mud, and he will be unloaded by the other party coldly, and then he will be countered.

Master drunkard, master drunkard, I didn't expect you to do this, no wonder Wuwu has to call you a master, just this drunken boxing style, I'm afraid that Wuwu will have to admit it.

Although Chou thought so in his heart, he was still worried that the drunkard would be stabbed by a flying knife if he was not careful. At this moment, the Najadao people stopped attacking.

"Hey, go on, I haven't seen enough. Ugly said on the side. "You're throwing it up, he's shaking it vigorously, why did he stop?"

Jia Daoren glanced at Ah Chou and startled her, Ah Chou hurriedly took a few steps back and said, "Don't look at me, you continue to beat you, I don't plan to interfere." It's just a matter of passing by and seeing. ”

Jia Daoren smiled: "It's best if the girl doesn't interfere, lest my flying knife scratch the girl's face." ”

Hearing what Jia Daoren said, Ah Chou quickly covered his face and took a few steps back. He saw that although the drunkard had dodged those throwing knives, he was already out of breath because there was no internal force in his body to support him, how could this be good.

"I said, Mr. drunkard, you came to me to kill you, and you also offered this drunken dance to cheer up, but it is really difficult for you. Jia Daoren smiled at the drunkard, "I don't think I need to throw a flying knife anymore, it's just a waste of strength." But if you have any other tricks, it is better to use them together, if I have fun, I will be more happy to kill you. ”

The drunkard took a deep breath and sneered, "It seems that your throwing knife is nothing more than that. But I don't have any other skills, so you might as well just rush over and kill me. ”

"Okay," Jia Daoren took out two more throwing knives, but this time he didn't shoot at the drunkard, but took them in his hands, one on his left and one on his left and right, and he smiled, "Then let me use these two knives to cut your mess into pieces." ”

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Jia Daoren not only flew the knife fast, but his body was faster, his pace was like a ghost, and he rushed to the drunkard for a while, although the flying knife was small, it was also a murder weapon in his hand.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

At this moment, the throwing knife in his hand stabbed at the drunkard like two daggers. The drunkard did not have a sword on him, so he quickly removed the wine gourd on his body, and there was a pendant on the gourd, and half of the broken sword was hanging. The sword was not an ordinary sword, and its whole body was red.

Jia Daoren turned left and right, and the drunkard took the gourd sword and retreated while blocking.

Sure enough, because there is no internal force to support, the defeat is fully revealed. After dozens of moves, although he was not defeated, many places on the drunkard's body had been blurred by the flesh cut by two small knives.

Jia Daoren stopped again, and he first said to the drunkard: "You can't beat me, why bother holding on? I only need to cut your arteries with one sword, and you will be free." ”

The drunkard was still panting, and Jia Daoren said to Ah Chou again: "Girl, if you don't make a move, this person will really die." ”

Ah Chou knew that the drunkard was at the end of his crossbow at this moment, and he would die at the hands of Jia Daoren at any time. But he looked at the drunkard, and saw that the drunkard shook his head and motioned for her not to come.

How could it not come? If you die, the stinky crow will definitely blame me! Thinking of this, Ah Chou raised his hand as if Jia Daoren had attacked, but after only a few moves, he heard the drunkard yell: "Stop!"

Jia Dao and Ah Chou stopped moving at the same time, and the drunkard was out of breath at this time, but he still forcibly said to Ah Chou: "This is a matter between me and him, you step down!"

"Master drunkard, you ......" Ugly said eagerly, "If you go on like this, you will die!"

"Death is death!" The drunkard raised his head to look at Jia Daoren, and said provocatively: "Why don't you talk like a big man, and you have not killed me, you have done it to a girl." Again, let's fight a few more rounds!"

Jia Daoren took a few steps back, left the range of Ah Ugly's attack, and smiled at the drunkard: "What do you say you are pretending, you have to save face after doing this." This girl is much more thorough than you. If she doesn't help you, believe it or not, I can kill you within three moves. ”

"Okay, three moves are three moves. As he spoke, the drunkard set off on the offensive and prepared to take the call.

"Master drunkard!"

"Stand down!" Ah Chou was about to dissuade him, but he was ordered by the drunkard to drink and dare not step forward. But she still stared at Jia Daoren, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

Jia Daoren was also angry and scolded: "Look for death!"

With just one move, the two short knives stabbed at the drunkard like a torrential rain, and the drunkard couldn't dodge at all, and Jia Daoren had already poked more than a dozen holes in his body.

But he didn't retreat or fall, but very stubbornly held on and said, "There are two more moves." ”

Jia Daoren sneered, and with just one kick, he kicked the drunkard out of the way.

The drunkard spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and struggled twice without getting up. Finally, he turned over with his hands on his support and said to the sky: "This is the second move, and there is one more move." ”

Jia Daoren jumped up in the air, put the two short knives together, and fell from the sky, seeing that the knife was about to stab the drunkard, Ah Chou was too late to make a move.

When he was about to die, the drunkard put the wine gourd in his mouth and took a sip, and when Jia Daoren's knife pierced his body, the drunkard used the short sword on his wine gourd to plunge Jia Daoren's neck.

Blood sprayed on the drunkard's face, but the drunkard no longer had the strength to wipe his face. He sighed and said with his last strength: "White Tiger, although the master is not angry, he has finally avenged you with his ability." ”

There was a sound of breaking the sky, and Ah Chou saw that Huaishan and Yu'er, as well as a few people who had seen it in the delicious food, appeared not far away.

After Yu'er saw Ah Chou, she saw the drunkard lying on the ground, so she walked to the drunkard as soon as possible, pushed away Jia Daoren on him, and probed his pulse.

Huaishan asked, "How's it going?"

Yu'er let out a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "There is still salvation." ”

Huai Shan looked at Ah Chou again and asked, "Wuya is still inside?"

Ah Chou looked at Huaishan and everyone who came at this time, and couldn't help but be suspicious.

She didn't know why she was suspicious of Huaishan, but she just did.

Because she actually felt that these people were friends and foes.