The little leader withdrew his saber and swept it out, choking Yu Si's throat.

"What's going on!

"Big ...... My lord, the men and horses of the Fenshui Dart Bureau are coming, and the commander is leading people to fight with them. ”

was choked by the throat, Yu Si's voice was a little hoarse, and his face was flushed.

"What's the matter, tell me about it!" the little leader roared angrily at Yu Si.

"Fen...... The water dart board is almost overwhelmed...... out, there are many people, and the great commander is ...... Hurry up...... Treasure. My lord, I'm out of breath...... cough cough cough ......"

The little leader casually slammed Yu Si on the ground, his eyes were red and he looked at Yuwen Luosheng, his face was hideous, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

The rest of the four were already breathless, and they were hit hard, and they didn't turn up in one breath, but they fainted straight up.

"Old thing, hurry up and tell me the location of the secret treasure, the master doesn't have time to spend with you here. If not, then you can't survive this old bone, and you can't die!"

"The old decay has made it clear, but I really don't know, if you want to kill, you have to listen to ......"

Before the words fell, he was choked by the throat of the little leader and pressed against the rock wall.

"I really don't dare to kill you, master?"

was about to exert his strength, and suddenly noticed that the fist behind him was fierce. The little leader hurriedly let go of Yuwen Luosheng and raised his palm to greet him.

Xiao Qingwei's punch has been accumulated for a long time, although he has no internal strength, but this little leader just took it in a hurry, and before he had time to lift his breath to resolve it, he was beaten back a few steps by this punch before he stabilized his body.

"The virtuous brother has been caught in the special smoke of my door, and his true qi has been stagnant in the meridians for a long time, and it is also a burden on the activities of the limbs. The virtuous brother is a young genius, and he has entered the autumn water realm at a young age, and his body should bear a heavy burden of thousands of catties. ”

Xiao Qingwei smiled contemptuously, "Do you want to try again?"

The leader clenched his fist, and Qing Wei also raised his fist to greet him. Even if there is no internal strength, there are still gusts of fist wind, and the sound is muffled and like thunder.

Looking at the little leader, there seems to be no discipline in fist and foot kung fu, and he only relies on his internal strength to collide with Xiao Qingwei's body, and he is a little behind.

Xiao Qing was unforgiving, and a set of thunder fists became more and more powerful. Fists and kicks hit each other, banging.

Qingwei Ben Thunder Fist was skillfully interspersed with some other tricky punches and kicks, and it was impossible to prevent it, and the little boss was busy parrying and complaining.

Seeing that the opponent's empty door was wide open, Qing Wei suddenly increased his speed, and a fierce tiger broke the momentum of the tiger down the mountain and attacked in front of him, and his probe clasped his shoulders. The waist sank, and the force was suddenly exerted. Borrowing the momentum, he used his strength to flip it backwards in a splitting style.

This little boss also reacted quickly, and when he landed on his back, he used his palm to support the ground and unload, taking advantage of a somersault and stumbling to the ground, but fortunately he did not fall down and became a fish.

Xiao Qingwei didn't give in, he quickly rushed to the front of him, and whipped his whip leg to the door with a strong blow. Swinging the legs of the wind gusts, such as the big insect swirling, the tiger tail sweeping, this style is called the tiger tail foot.

The little leader was too late to dodge, and was thrown out by this leg, slamming into the stone wall, spurting blood from his mouth.

"Why, with your little sect master's cultivation, you can resist the pressure of such majestic true qi at this time and exert such strength?" the little leader wiped the blood from his mouth and asked sharply.

"Heh, since this body is really angry

It doesn't help, but it drags down the body, and it is to give up. ”

Xiao Qingwei said lightly, and after a closer look, there was still a trace of true qi escaping from the acupoints around his body at this time.

"What!"

The small boss can't get his tongue down, it's hard to believe.

"How many martial artists, who can't enter the Qiushui realm in their lifetime, and become a little grandmaster admired by thousands of people, even I have only touched the edge, and you actually give up this skill?"

"Little Grandmaster Realm, since I can enter it once, what's the harm if I enter it again. Xiao Qingwei still didn't care, and stretched out a finger.

"Yicheng, I am now that the sea of qi has been destroyed, and there is still one success left, and I can save the time of the pillar incense, so I will ask for advice with this. ”

"Okay! Okay! I just got a glimpse of Brother Xiao Xian's courage between the cliffs, I never thought that I would have such courage, I am not as good. However, today, since the virtuous brother has fallen into the realm of the little grandmaster, he has only succeeded in his strength, and he wants to get a favor from my sword, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult. ”

The little leader stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly drew his saber.

"Fighting and twisting snakes, dogs and teeth are different. You are...... Hissing Wind Knife Mo Wei?" Xiao Qingwei looked at the strange-shaped short knife with a complicated expression.

"I don't want the rivers and lakes to disappear for many years, but there are still people who recognize it, virtuous brother, look at this knife!"

The swordsman is worthy of the reputation of hissing, and he shoots without dragging the mud and water, and he is like a goshawk fighting a rabbit with a knife, fierce and cold.

Although the knife is fast, it is not unstoppable in the eyes of Qing Wei, but because he has no true qi to protect his body, he does not dare to repeat the old trick like the previous inn, and break the knife momentum with fingering.

If the flesh and blood body is not supported by true qi, how can it resist the sharp blade. Even if Qing Wei could discern the direction of the knife, he had to flash and move to avoid its edge.

Mo Wei's knife is getting faster and faster.

The more you defend, the weaker your momentum becomes, and the more flaws there are. The hissing knife is fast and fast, and the knife is known for its continuous momentum. Accumulating steps to defeat the enemy is where its victory lies.

Although the Qingwei body method is flexible, it looks like a ghost, but the power is exhausted, the internal breath is not continued, and the hundred secrets are sparse, and finally a few knives are stabbed. It's not deep, it's not shallow, but at this moment the situation is worse.

Rao is a person like Tang Yan who does not understand martial arts, and at this time, he can also see that Qing Wei's previous advantage in fists and feet is gone.

Now is the critical juncture, if there is no way to crack it, the wound is gushing blood, even if it is not a ghost under the knife, the blood will be exhausted and die.

But she could only hold the mink Qiu Dayu that Qing Wei cherished, and stood aside in a hurry.

"Elder Luo Sheng, is there a way to help Gongzi?"

"Alas, it's just that the old man is useless. The old man is not as young and vigorous as Xiao Shaoxia, and his muscles and bones are strong. If the internal breath is forcibly abolished, it will only be a wood, and the bones and ears in the grave will be dry. ”

"How good is this, no matter how tough Childe's body is, it can't withstand such ......"

"If there is a ......" Tang Yan was halfway through her words, as if she remembered something, and whispered a few words to herself.

"I remember that Childe competed with Han Xiaochuan that day, and Zeng Yan pointed out that the acupoint breaking finger was similar to the swordsmanship he had learned, and Childe's kendo attainments must not be low. Even if he doesn't continue to breathe and can't use his sword qi, he won't be as powerless as he is now. ”

Tang Yan already had a plan in her heart, so she was waiting to put it into practice.

"Elder Luo Sheng, you can still mobilize a lot

Less true anger?"

"When I meditated in the village before, I had the power to do so. ”

"Very good. Tang Yan will roughly explain the plan to him.

"Xiao Shaoxia, Old Man Rong is here to help you!"

Yuwen Luosheng shouted, stepped on the wooden coffin in front of him, hooked his toes, and picked up the sword on the corpse of the minions and held it. Borrowing the force to stab out, the blade of the sword pointed directly at Mo Wei.

Mo Wei didn't panic, he was supposed to slash at the door of Qing Wei, took advantage of the situation to flip his wrist and hold it horizontally, and hit Yuwen Luosheng's sword body with a backhand.

Unexpectedly, I felt that this sword seemed to be indomitable, but the sword body hid dark energy, and with the power of this blow, the sword body collapsed into an arc and popped out.

"Xiao Shaoxia! Catch the sword!" The long sword flicked right in front of Xiao Qingwei, and was grasped by one of them. Yuwen Luosheng floated back, stroking his hair and smiling.

"Although the old man is not a member of the royal family, he also has a little fur when he looks at the bullet sword and eagle flying style in that world. Now do the opposite, borrow the power of Er, play my sword, Mo Commander can look at this sword?"

"It's quite ingenious, so what, Brother Xiao Xian used to be good at fists and feet, but now he holds sharp weapons, what's the use?

Xiao Qingwei didn't pay attention to it, one person and one sword, and the momentum was earth-shaking before.

The green shirt fights the sword, and the world is so big that you can't go.

Mo Wei still took Qingwei with a swift knife, in a vain attempt to cut his throat.

Qing Wei stood still until the knife wind blew in front of him, fell sideways, and dodged in a wrong step. The afterimage arced, and the man was behind him. Mo Wei's eyes have not yet caught up, and Qing Wei's body has returned to its original place.

In a single sword, he actually dodged out of the sword and drew a whole circle.

Mo Wei's waist, blood gushing, if it weren't for the lack of strength, I am afraid that at this moment, I am afraid that it has been broken into two by Qing Wei's sword.

"How can you have such a fast sword?"

There was no time to take care of the injury, Mo Wei put away his contempt, slowly raised the knife, and stabilized his mind.

"Back to the wind and the geese. ”

Qing Wei replied softly, but he didn't dare to be careless, and confronted him with his sword.

In an instant, the two jumped out at the same time as if they had a spirit in their hearts, swords struck each other, swords and swords crisscrossed each other, and they had already fought each other for more than ten times. The speed is so fast that others can't see the moves clearly.

The two of them staggered, and Mo Wei didn't have time to turn the blade, but he saw a silver ray that crossed the distance of three zhang in an instant, and suddenly came, passing through, as if a silver thread was pulled up between the heaven and the earth, dividing the heaven and earth into two points.

Mo Wei lowered his head in astonishment, and a blood-colored flower had already bloomed on his chest, bright and dazzling.

Not far away, Qing Wei stood with his back to him, and put his sword into the sheath.

Even if you fall into the realm, I have seen it above the realm, and you have not seen it.

"In the end, I didn't see the great cause ......"

The heart is broken, the vitality is gone, and Mo Wei's body falls into the dust. Qing Wei sighed, abandoned his sword and looked back, leaning in front of him.

"This sword...... Amazing ...... Unknown ...... Famous ......" lips trembled slightly, the words were not finished, and the people were dead, and their eyes looked straight at the corpses of his cronies, and they actually smiled.

"Canglong out of the water. ”

Qing Wei gently covered his eyes, and his voice sounded as cold as the silver light that opened the heavens and the earth.

(End of chapter)