Click!

Huang Xiaosheng swung his knife in time and blocked this slash.

The blade of the broken breeze was knocked open, Lu Xingwei moved slightly, and the whole person circled behind Huang Xiaosheng in an instant, swinging the knife and slashing. Huang Xiaosheng had expected it, took a big step forward, his back just avoided the edge, his waist and hips twisted, turned around, and waved a semicircle in his hand, which was falling towards Lu Xingwei's wrist holding the knife.

Lu Xingwei's wrist just pulled back, and his arm followed suit, and while dodging the streamer, the blade of the broken breeze cut diagonally towards Huang Xiaosheng's elbow socket. Huang Xiaosheng did not retreat to dodge, but swooped down, the broken breeze brushed the bun on his head, and the stream of light slashed towards Lu Xingwei's ankle.

But Lu Xingwei had already used his internal strength when Huang Xiaosheng lowered his body, and now he was nearly a zhang high above the ground, his body turned in the air, his feet were facing up and his head was down, and the blade stabbed down towards the top of Huang Xiaosheng's head, and was bounced away by a knife that Huang Xiaosheng raised his hand and swung it out.

The two of them are extremely fast, all kinds of complex and complicated movements are done in one go, the moon knife shattering the breeze and the sun knife are injected with deep internal force, and the knife body is surging with white light, in the eyes of others, the battle between the two is almost two lights are constantly intertwined, and they are extraordinarily gorgeous.

The battle between two first-class sword masters is really rare and exciting, and they have fought for more than a dozen rounds in less than ten breaths, and their movements are as fast as a rabbit and as sharp as an eagle's strike.

Everyone present stared with bated breath. Among them, the disciples of the Chasing Light Sect and the Taoist priests of the Wind Chasing Sect such as Zhang Xian were the most excited. Lu and Huang inherited the sword skills of Fengguangmen, and each developed in its own way. One is faster and makes three points, the knife is as fierce as a storm, and the other adds two points of agility and change, and the knife splits the light and the shadow prevents a drop of water.

Regardless of knife or body skills, the two originally learned from the same origin. But after 20 years of improvement and development of the two martial arts masters, they have been very different from each other, and now they are vividly displayed, which makes the disciples of the two factions sincerely admire in their hearts, and at the same time, they also sigh a little: "If there had been no change back then, how brilliant would it be to have the scenery of Lu and Huang? Not to mention that Huang Xiaosheng has been distracted from the affairs of the Chasing Light Gate for many years, and Lu Xingwei has never been tempered again for 20 years behind closed doors, and the martial arts of the two at this moment may not be the peak that they can achieve." ”

Jiang Ting was anxious, and wanted to shout a few threatening words to force Huang Xiaosheng to stop, Lu Xingwei fled, and he was afraid of distracting Lu Xingwei's attention, so he had to stomp his feet and hurry. At this time, there seemed to be a gust of wind around him, and the broken scabbard he was holding was snatched away. Jiang Ting turned his head to look, only to see a little Taoist priest in a gray and blue Taoist robe who had pulled away the scabbard and threw it on the ground, and then carried a knife with a black handle to the two who were fighting, and walked briskly towards the two who were fighting, and he was shocked in his heart: "The truth has all been taken by Huang Xiaosheng, and he still wants to help me and the second senior brother! Don't you know that we are regarded as people of the Demon Sect, and if he helps us, he will be implicated!"

"Hongchen raised by a dog, you don't want to die yourself, and you want to involve me together, a dog raises you!"

Ji Cha kept cursing in a low voice, but he pinched a few silver needles in his hand, and his eyes stared at Tianyun Sanmeng: If these three people join forces, they can cause some trouble to Hong Chen, but as long as they go to one of them first, there will be no threat.

Huang Xiaosheng was going back and forth with Lu Xingwei, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a little Taoist priest of the Wind Chasing Sect coming over as if he wanted to help, and he didn't care at first, but when Hong Chen got closer, he recognized that the black-handled knife was a fake streamer that was stolen last night, and his heart sank, and he immediately shouted: "The people who dare to come to help the Demon Sect thief Lu Xingwei are all evil thieves who help the abuse! Who dares to interfere?"

Hong Chen still kept coming. At this moment, Yuwen Meng, who was closest to him, saw that he was just a little Taoist, so he stood still. There were six disciples of the Chasing Light Sect who looked at each other a few times, hesitated a few times, and finally took out their knives and ran to Hong Chen, shouting: "The head of my family cleans up the demon sect and the traitors, and no one else is allowed to interfere!" Seeing that Hong Chen heard this, he raised his knife and slashed it off.

Crash!

Hong Chen waved his knife, and six steel knives flew out in unison.

Seeing that the avenue was not good, Yuwen Meng flew up and smashed it towards Hong Chen. Unexpectedly, the little Taoist priest turned around and slashed, and the hand holding the long gong had a sour and numb feeling that he had experienced. Yuwen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted, "Second and third, come on!" and then waved his double wedge to entangle Hong Chen.

Crackle!

After a few collisions with the fake streamer, Yuwen was about to get out of his hand, Yuwen was so anxious that he shouted: "Second and third, are you deaf?" After waiting for two more breaths, Yuwen Gang Yuwen Yong still didn't come, Yuwen Meng hurriedly retreated, looked at the location of the two, but saw that the two younger brothers didn't know when they fell!

"Damn, it must be his accomplice tea picker who is here too. ”

Yuwen Meng didn't dare to fight Hong Chen alone, and retreated to the side and shouted: "Master Huang stop quickly, this little Taoist is a bamboo cutter, this is to kill you and grab the knife!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar. Huang Xiaosheng was also shocked when he heard this, and his distraction slowed down, and a flaw appeared, and he was immediately slashed by Lu Xingwei on the right side of the abdomen, and a blood came out.

The tricks between first-class masters, one step mistake, step by step passive, one point advantage, point by point. Lu Xingwei immediately gained the upper hand, and Huang Xiaosheng could only endure the pain and hurriedly parry.

"He's a bamboo cutter?"

Many people have heard the news on the rivers and lakes, and even read the wanted notices in the city, and saw that the face of this little Taoist priest is really a little similar to the portrait of the bamboo cutter, but the face is darker, and there is stubble, which makes him look older. Fang Cai easily knocked down the knives in the hands of the six disciples of the Chasing Light Sect, and the three moves and two styles scared Yuwen Meng, one of the three fierce Tianyun warriors, back, such martial arts can only be possessed by masters who can fight with the great swordsman Luo Qinghan for hundreds of rounds.

In the crowd, Wang Lifeng gritted her teeth: "It's him again!" Zheng Jitong hurriedly pulled the wheelchair back, hid at the back of the crowd, and stretched out his index finger to his lips, giving Wang Lifeng a "shhhh ”

Swish!

Liu Quan drew a sword from the person next to him, jumped forward, fell in front of Hong Chen, and shouted to Yuwen: "Senior Yuwen, I'm here to help you!" Yuwen was stunned when he heard this, and secretly thought that the junior of this Xingyun Academy is not a fool, what kind of person is a bamboo cutter, Commander Luo can't take him down for a while, you go over to find death? Then he shouted: "Thank you Liu Shaoxia!" Then he jumped and jumped to investigate the situation of the two younger brothers.

Liu Quan didn't expect Yu Wenmeng to escape, his hand holding the sword tightened, and he faced Hong Chen: "Black tea, it turns out that you are a bamboo cutter, and Miss Ji Chen is a tea picker?" It is rumored that you are the leader of the Demon Sect, and your martial arts are very high, but I must not let you hurt a hero like Huang Zhangmen." ”

"Is Master Huang a hero?"

This thought flashed through Hong Chen's mind, but he didn't stop for a moment.

Hong Chen didn't say a word to Liu Quan, he swung the knife directly, and Liu Quan blocked it with his sword, but a spark flashed, and the long sword was broken in two. Immediately, Hong Chen ignored Liu Quan and continued to walk towards Lu Huang and the others. Liu Quan stared at the half-truncated sword on the ground in a daze, and his mind was in chaos: just a few days after leaving Xingyun Academy, the sword in his hand was broken twice.

Ji Cha, who was hiding in the Taoist pile, smiled with satisfaction: This scholar who has been meddling in his affairs has finally eaten a big deflated meal in public, which is really happy.

Hong Chen had already approached the battle circle of Lu and Huang, and before he could draw the knife, he only heard a "click", and the streamer flew high and fell to the ground again. Huang Xiaosheng didn't have a knife in his hand, and Lu Xingwei's knife was against his throat.

"Senior Brother Lu, kill me. ”

Huang Xiaosheng grinned as he spoke.

Lu Xingwei only felt a tingling pain in his heart, and decades of memories went straight to his mind: in the courtyard of the high house, two five or six-year-old boys were riding bamboo horses, the younger one suddenly fell down and sat on the ground crying, and the older one threw down the bamboo horse to help the younger one and patted him to wipe his tears; in the dim cave, a boy opened his pocket and took out white rice and chicken for the other boy; or under this archway, a young man knelt in front of the head of the house, and knocked his head heavily on the stone slab:" Master, I beg you, I beg you, you can take my brother as an apprentice! I beg you, Master!"; it was still this archway, a young man who had lost his soul slowly walked out with the infamy of insulting his aunt and a knife, and another young man behind him looked at him coldly......

Wow!

When the moon knife landed, it fell with the sun knife.

"That year in the bandit cottage, I said how to repay the favor, you said that I will be rich in the future, don't forget you, you offend me in the future, let me not blame you. The first one, when I joined the school, has been fulfilled, and now, I have fulfilled the second promise. ”