Just when Cai Hong felt sorry for himself, someone on the other side spoke, and it was the second master of the two sages of Xuanjin who spoke, and the evil face was like the word Ruchun, and the second master said: "Come on, come on, I will learn two tricks from the second master of Shangguan, there are many gulls and birds on the sea, I often suffer from not being able to deal with it, if I can learn the fingers of the second master of Shangguan, wouldn't it be interesting to beat down two tricks?"

He said that he was laughing and laughing, and he seemed very relaxed, but it was a pity that Shangguan Jing was not as interested as him, and he saw that Shangguan Second Master didn't say a word, his hand touched his waist, and he felt out two handfuls of Moyu Flying Locust Stones.

It is said that Shangguan Erye is not capable, and the score is worse than Zhang Shaotian, and it is not worse than others.

The flying locust stone is really like a flying locust, overwhelming, the word Ruchun dodges left and right, after all, he can only dodge part of it, and there are many that can't be avoided, which is why he has a bad face, and if he is a bystander, he can't dodge any of them if he takes the quasi-head of the second master.

There was no way, the second master had to hide his face with his sleeves, and strive to close the distance as soon as possible.

In other words, the sleeves are made of fabric, and the soft ones can really block the hidden weapon? Ordinary people really can't do it, but the word second master can, this sleeve, after the agitation of internal forces, the hardness is no less than that of a layer of iron sheet, it is really like a shield.

Despite this, in just five or six zhang distance, the second master suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, and when he raised his eyes, his sleeves were full of transparent holes, all of which were beaten into tatters by Shangguan Jing with flying locust stones. The blood in the forehead that was rubbed was flowing, if it was one more accurate point, one more point heavier, and there would be more holes in the brain.

The second master of the word was shocked and angry, and he was shocked that the prestige of the five elders of the lotus flower was really not blown by the wind, Cai Hong was very good, and Shangguan Jing was not simple! The qi of Shangguan Jing was also too damaged, and he would shoot the secret weapon without making a sound, can a decent person be like this? It immediately aroused his competitive spirit.

Waiting for Shangguan Jing to be far away, the second master of the word was happy in his heart, threw off his sleeves, and hit Shangguan Jing's face door with a slap of his right hand, and at the same time slammed on the floor with his toes, and the arrow shot out of his body, and his left hand pressed to Shangguan Jing's lower abdomen.

You must know that people who are good at using hidden weapons are usually good at body style, wrist strength, and accurate head, and most of the fists and feet are just two or five eyes, which can be compared with the swordsman who is good at punches and feet? I'm afraid that Shangguan Jing will dodge left and right, play tricks on himself with his body, and dare not fight in close quarters, but as long as he gets close, he will be 100% sure that he will defeat him! Shangguan Jing is also too crazy, why can't he stand still?

At this moment, I saw Shangguan Erye smiling slightly, his face was colorful, Zi Ruchun secretly said in his heart that it was not good, it was too late to change the situation, only to see Shangguan Erye's feet wrong, his body tilted, and swept past him, and when he passed by, he did not forget to stretch out his right hand to give him a chestnut.

Just like that, the second master didn't feel pain, he only felt that his head was buzzing, and his mind was blank in an instant, and he almost fainted. The second master of the word hurriedly put the tip of his tongue on the top of his teeth, the dantian competed, and the mixed yuan rushed straight to the heavenly spirit, so he stabilized his mind, stretched out his hand and touched his head, okay, he swollen up a big bag, and he could catch up with the unicorn.

In fact, he didn't want to think about it, the second master of Shangguan was not Jiang Bin, he had nothing to do and stood there like a stupid boy waiting to be beaten? If he doesn't move, there must be a reason for him not to move, and it must be more advantageous to not move than to move.

It's a pity that it was too late for him to figure it out, and when he turned back, Shangguan Second Master's flying locust stone arrived again, and the word Ruchun was so angry that he screamed, but there was no way.

The two of you chased after me, Rao Hall ran a few laps, and suddenly the second master of the word had an idea, and his heart spoke: "When the strong outwit and the weak are captured, why don't I win in defeat!"

Thinking about it, he pretended not to dodge, and let a flying locust stone hit his forehead, blood splashed, and he suddenly fell on his back and did not move.

The second master of Shangguan didn't know what the plan was, and when he saw that the word Ruchun had fallen, he was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly went over to take a look.

He was also eager to win, and he didn't look at the appearance of Zi Ruchun falling, was he knocked down? With his feet on the ground and one hand behind his head, he was clearly the "drunken lying on the top of the clouds" of the Eight Immortals Gate, and he could get up at any time when he thought about it.

The second master of Shangguan just walked up to Zi Ruchun, and saw that there was no blood hole in Zi Ruchun's head, where did the blood come from?

Just when he was stunned, suddenly, Zi Ruchun's eyelids opened, and his two eyes were brighter, where did he look like an injured person? Shangguan Second Master secretly screamed that it was not good, it was too late to leave, only to see Zi Ruchun's hands on the ground, and his feet cut off Shangguan Erye's ankles, not to mention how fast.

Shangguan Second Master exclaimed, hurriedly raised his breath, and jumped up, Zi Ruchun's feet were dodging, but they were touching someone's palm.

The word Ruchun slapped his palm on the chest of Shangguan Second Master, and Shangguan Second Master was beaten out more than a foot away, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was suddenly unconscious.

Lost.

Shui Jingdao saw that Ruchun suddenly fell down and knew that it was not good, and just wanted to remind him that the second brother had already lost, so angry that he stomped his feet again and again, and scolded angrily: "Second brother, second brother, have you lived to a dog for most of your life?" I can't even see that you really lived in vain if you won in defeat...... Anyway, it seems that the five elders of the lotus flower have to fold here today, second brother, don't disperse in the spirit of the sky, brother, I will come down to accompany you!"

Thinking of this, the Water Mirror Daoist jumped out as soon as he pulled his belt, pointing at the word Ruchun, and looking at the posture, he had to fight hard.

Zi Ruchun just finished the competition for a while, where can he make a second shot without taking a breath? Don't look at him just won Shangguan Jing, it is not easy to win at all, his head is full of big bags, the bridge of his nose has been hit, the corner of his forehead has been beaten, and he is still bleeding, in order to deceive Shangguan Jing, he even bit his tongue, this can still be seen, if you count the invisible under the robe, I don't know how many more, my whole body hurts terribly.

The uncle of the two saints of Xuanjin, Dong Rin, looked at his brother's appearance, he was distressed and funny, he couldn't stop babbling, he couldn't stop shaking his head, and without waiting for others to speak, he stepped forward first and said: "Brother Dao, my junior brother will let him rest and rest first, if you win the poor Dao, and then you want to seek revenge on him, the poor Dao has nothing to say." ”

Shuijing Daoren's eyes were red at this time, and he didn't care whether it was Dong Rin or Xia Rin in front of him, without saying a word, he danced with the rope dart in his hand, and he had to fight hard with the comer.

The rope dart is his belt, and a pound dart is tied to it, which is wrapped around his waist on weekdays and cannot be seen. But if you take it down and look at it, it is a good blade, and there is a sandwich in the belt, it is a good human skin, extremely tough, and the dart head is bright, all glowing with blue light.

Dong Rin frowned at a glance, and said in his heart: "No wonder the Lotus Gate is called the Lower Three Gates, and he has become a famous swordsman, and he does everything like feeding poison with swords and darts, or not, I will clean it up for you when I meet me." ”

Thinking like this, he used his internal strength, crossed his arms, and his hands suddenly turned jade.

Cai Hong hugged his second brother Shangguan Jing on the side, frowned at first glance, and spoke in his heart: "This ...... Isn't it the legendary Yuqing Gangqi? When did Wu Danggong actually fall into the Qingjing Palace? The fifth brother is definitely not his opponent! Big brother, fourth brother! What's wrong with you, just watching your brother fall into the hands of others......

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes blinked, tears almost fell, Zhang Shaotian still had empty eyes and no reaction, but the uncle Zhou Junhuang seemed to have sensed it, turned his head and glanced at Cai Hong and Shangguan Jing, just met Cai Hong's eyes, no one spoke, but Zhou Junhuang nodded.

Brothers for decades, without words, can know what each other thinks.

Zhou Junhuang took a deep breath, his originally rickety body suddenly straightened a little, stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the Shui Jing Daoist, and said softly: "Big brother is here, I don't need you to make a move, retreat to the side to watch the enemy sweep for the big brother." ”

After speaking, he crossed the water mirror and stood in front of his brother, so firm and resolute.

Shui Jing Dao people looked at the back of the eldest brother, and couldn't help but feel sad for a while, why? The eldest brother is old, and he feels sorry for the eldest brother as a brother, and he is reluctant to let the eldest brother take risks, but his own ability is not good, thinking of this, the Shui Jing Dao people can't wait to pump their two mouths, why are they obsessed with the side door and left Dao when they are young, and they can't practice well? But what's the use of regretting it now? Finally, he rubbed his eyes, turned around and retreated.

Dong Rin saw that he had been replaced, and it was Zhou Junhuang who had been replaced by a thousand lotus flowers, and he couldn't help but move in his heart, and he restrained the contempt of the people who were facing the Water Mirror Daoist before, and arched his hand: "Brother, are you going to make a move?"

Zhou Junhuang smiled: "Yes, it's not impossible, please be merciful to the subordinates of the Great Sword of Winter." ”

Dong Rin said: "Brother, I don't think it's necessary, at our age, what will it look like when we move? ”

To tell the truth, Dong Rin is reluctant to do it with Zhou Junhuang, he is not afraid, but admires Zhou Junhuang's personality, don't look at the Lotus Gate is the next three doors, people in the rivers and lakes are thieves when they open and close their mouths, and they stink for 800 miles, but Zhou Junhuang is different, the old man is a good person all his life, he walks rightly, and he is bright and upright.

But Zhou Junhuang was iron-hearted, and the old man smiled: "The kindness of the Winter Sword is understood, but several people on the old man's side are in your hands, it's not okay, the Winter Sword, let's make a move." ”

Dong Rin secretly gritted his teeth, stretched forward his left hand, stood up with his right palm to protect his chest, showed his starting hand, and said, "That's ...... The younger brother was offended. ”

Zhou Junhuang nodded, no longer answered, stepped up and raised his hand, put his palm on Dong Rin's jaw, and when Dong Rin moved his palm to block, the old man's wrist flipped, and Dong Rin's palm was reversed, and a palm was pushed out.

Dong Rin was helpless, so he had to greet him with his right palm, and his two hands touched one place.

This palm, unlike the usual palm, is separated by a touch, but firmly sucked together, Dong Rin was defenseless, I don't know if Zhou Junhuang wants to compete with himself for internal strength, but as soon as the two hands are handed over, Zhou Junhuang's palm power is spit out, and he can't withdraw his palm anymore, and if the internal force is slightly relaxed, he has to suffer internal injuries.

Zhou Junhuang thought clearly, old age does not talk about muscles and bones, only internal strength, old and strong, in addition, it is not easy to win, but this time he has to win, even if it is to fight for his life.

However, this is the scene that Dong Rin doesn't want to see the most, Dong Dajian turned his left hand, pretending to brush the four big points on Zhou Junhuang's right arm, and when Zhou Junhuang stopped his hand, he hurriedly went to shoot Zhou Junhuang's left hand Shenmen acupoint, intending to disassemble the palm.

I didn't know that Zhou Junhuang had already taken precautions, and when he saw Dong Rin raise his hand, he knew his intentions, only to see his left palm turn, tightly hold Dong Rin's right hand, and slam it into his arms, and at the same time raise his foot to kick Dong Rin's foot three miles, forcing Dong Rin to change his tricks to attack his throat to save, and then intercept Dong Rin's left hand with his right hand in the middle, and as soon as his little finger touched Dong Rin's wrist, he grabbed Dong Rin's left hand with his backhand.

Now it's okay, hold hands together, and no one wants to leave.

Internal force fighting is different from all competitions, other competitions, even if it is a dance knife and a gun, it is also back and forth, only fighting internal force, must be endless, can not have the slightest relaxation.

If anyone relaxes his strength and withdraws his internal force, he will have to be injured under the internal force of the other party, and his life will be at risk. However, even if you don't relax, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no risk, the tide rises, and the internal force of both sides of the fight is getting thicker and thicker, unless one of them dies of exhaustion before the other party is exhausted, otherwise, it is not known that both sides will die of exhaustion.

In this way, it seems that Zhou Junhuang really risked his life.

But Dong Rin is not, the old man has not lived enough, he has no choice, so he hopes that someone can come and untie them from it.

The internal force struggle is not incomprehensible, but it is difficult, the person who makes the shot is equivalent to receiving the palm of the two of them at the same time, if it is not for the internal force is far superior to the two of them, how easy is it not to get hurt? Can the skill of the two of them, is there a peerless master who can far surpass the two of them? It cannot be said that there is no, but there is absolutely no above the heavenly palace!

This was one of the reasons why he was reluctant to ask his brother Ruchun to come over to help, and the other reason was naturally that he couldn't speak when he was doing his best.

At this time, everyone present is such a master, Dong Rin's thoughts, Dong Rin's difficulties are clear to them, but no one can do anything, can they not be clear about their own catties?

Just as he was in a dilemma, suddenly a sword light flashed, and a sword stabbed out obliquely from the side, stabbing directly into the palms of Dong Rin and the others.

Dong Rin couldn't help but be shocked, but he heard someone say: "Big brother quickly admit defeat and withdraw his palm, and the next few formations can be handed over to the younger brother!"

Don't look at the words for Zhou Junhuang, Dong Rin also knows what to do, seeing that someone is willing to make a move, he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly withdrew his palm, and at this moment, the sword passed through the two pairs of palms of the two of them, and the sword was so precise that it didn't even hurt the flesh. However, it was this sword that smoothly separated their palms, and at the same time, only to hear the sound of "snap", the person who came slapped each of his four palms with lightning speed, because it was too fast, it sounded similar to a palm.

The two old men each took seven or eight steps back, but the man grasped it just right, and the two old men were not injured.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that in the place where the two of them had just fought, there was a swordsman, not a bystander, it was the thunderous and fishy wind, the smiling face was impermanent, and the fourth master Zhang Shaotian was born.

Zhou Junhuang couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that it was the fourth brother who made the move, but then he frowned again and said, "Fourth brother, six of us have fallen on their ship, and you are ...... alone."

The old man didn't say anything further, but not to mention that everyone also understands that Zhang Shaotian is the only one left here, can he win six battles in a row?

If it weren't for Zhang Shaotian, I'm afraid everyone wouldn't dare to think about it.

But seeing Zhang Shaotian smile slightly after hearing this, he said: "Big brother, don't you know how the junior brother's martial arts are? I have already thought of countermeasures, at least these five are not a problem." Mrs. Duan, if you can beat the five of them, I don't know if it counts?"

Behind the bead curtain, Mrs. Duan pondered for a moment before saying: "I have heard that the five elders of the lotus flower are the most outstanding with the fishy wind sword, if Zhang Dajian can win, it will naturally count, but ...... In case a great sword is no match for the five of them......"

"If I am not their opponent, I am willing to leave this sword technique and withdraw from the rivers and lakes from now on. ”

"Okay! ”

"It's a deal. Zhang Shaotian said very resolutely, and then turned to face the five people of Dong Rin and said, "I think it has been made clear below, all the big swords, do you want to go side by side, or do you take turns?"

To be honest, originally Dong Rin heard Zhang Shaotian say that he wanted to fight with the five of them, and his admiration arose, so he wanted to erase the fight with Zhou Junhuang just now, after all, even if Zhang Shaotian won the five of them, he could only redeem the five of them, and one of them was bound to stay in the Heavenly Palace, but now when he heard him say this, and asked if it was on the side by side, Dong Rin couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and spoke in his heart: "Zhang Shaotian!" You're too crazy, even if you have the ability, the martial arts are higher than the five of us, it's okay to fight one person, can you beat all five of us down? In this case, if you don't convince the old man, you won't be called a 'gossip' heir!"

Thinking like this, the old man swallowed back the prepared words, and sneered: "Zhang Dajian can't help but regard the five of us brothers as too worthless, although our elder brothers are not a big deal, but their nicknames are also called swordsmen, how can they do things that bully more and less?

Zhang Shaotian could hear that there was a thorn in Dong Rin's words, but he didn't care at all, and just said lightly: "I heard that the Dongying warriors are good at killing people, and there is a kind of sword drawing technique that is particularly outstanding, called Juhe Slash, who strives to defeat the enemy with one move with speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness, which is very good." Unlike you, I've never been to sea, and I've never seen overseas martial arts, so I want to compete with you first, what do you think?"

The fourth master thought that this foreigner couldn't understand the Central Plains, so after finishing speaking, he looked at the other four people to see if anyone understood Dongying dialect to translate, but he didn't expect that this person had been in the Heavenly Palace for many years, and he knew the Central Plains dialect very well, not only could he understand it, but also could speak, only heard him say in a very strange accent: "Zhang Dajian can afford to look at me, and I will accompany Zhang Dajian through a few moves, please." ”

Zhang Shaotian smiled slightly, walked to the center of the hall, stood up, not only did not take out the sword, but returned the sword to the sheath.

Opposite the two, the man was puzzled: "What does Zhang Dajian mean by this?

Zhang Shaotian shook his head, "It's definitely not that I look down on you, it's just that I want to compete with Your Excellency to see who can draw the sword faster." ”

The man also shook his head when he heard this, "I'm afraid Zhang Dajian is going to be disappointed, I have practiced for thirty years just by drawing a sword, and in the Central Plains, I have never met anyone who draws a sword faster than me." ”

Zhang Shaotian smiled: "Then give it a try, maybe Your Excellency will encounter it today?"

The man said: "Okay, but my knife will see blood when it comes out of the sheath, the star girl doesn't like the smell of blood, Zhang Dajian is careful." ”

Zhang Shaotian bowed his head slightly and stopped answering.

The man nodded his head heavily, probably Dong Ying's etiquette, and then leaned forward, lowering his center of gravity very low, holding the handle of the knife tightly in his right hand, holding his luck and preparing to attack.

The corners of Zhang Shaotian's mouth raised, he held the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out the sword, and it was about an inch out, and the man suddenly moved.

only heard Cangchang's voice, and the two of them didn't move as if they had been pointed.

Only then did everyone see that Zhang Shaotian's sword had been unsheathed and had been swung behind him, and that person, the knife was only an inch out of the sheath, and then it was blocked by Zhang Shaotian's scabbard, and he couldn't move half a point anymore.

"How?" said the fourth master.

The man's face was full of incredulity, as if he had seen a ghost, and after a long time, he asked rhetorically, "You...... How could it be so fast?"

"Fast, I learned the sword when I was seven years old, and I have been practicing it for 60 years now. ”

"No wonder, it's just a pity that I couldn't see Zhang Dajian's swordsmanship. ”

"Let's compete, it's impossible to see my swordsmanship. ”

"It's true, it's me who loses. ”

Zhang Shaotian smiled silently, got up and put away his sword, put the sword behind his back, but raised the scabbard in front of the man, "Your things, put them away." ”

The man was still a little puzzled at first, but when he looked at the scabbard, he couldn't help but be shocked, and quickly touched his sideburns, and his heart suddenly cooled, wasn't the lock of hair on the scabbard his own? But when did Zhang Shaotian cut it off? He didn't know.

It can be seen that the Bloody Wind Sword has left him with mercy, otherwise if the sword goes into three points, how can he have his life?

This is indeed the case, if it weren't for the two sentences he reminded before making a move, Zhang Siye might have killed him.

"Zhang Dajian!"

"Huh?" At this time, Zhang Shaotian had already walked behind him, and only then did he stop and turn around.

"Zhang Dajian, I have taken it, please remember my name, my name is Yuanshen Dream. ”

"Oh. Zhang Shaotian obviously had some coping, because his attention had shifted from the Dream of the Source God to the swordsman of the Wudang Jingzi generation.

The moment Zhang Shaotian looked at him, he noticed that he had already stepped out of the crowd and walked towards Zhang Shaotian.

This is his sensitivity as a swordsman, and it is also Zhang Shaotian's gaze, which makes him like a sharp edge on his back.

The two stopped at the same time at a distance of a kilometer, looked at each other, and did not make a move.