Volume 1 The Light of Assets Chapter 17

The black-clothed man said, "Hundred ghosts walk at night!" Before the words fell, the figure turned into smoke and dust and disappeared.

Tong Die had already prepared with all his strength, and he also said in his mouth: "The hole is slim!"

A palm emerged from in front of Tong Die, like a dark ghost claw, with a miserable cry that penetrated people.

At this time, the golden light of Tong Die's whole body flashed away, and the next moment, all the golden light was concentrated on the long sword, and it slashed towards the ghost claw.

Compared with the long sword and ghost claws, with a "boom", it burst out with great might. The two of them actually have the posture of a first-class master.

A long sword, shining with golden light. Ghost claws, a terrible roar. The power is equal, and it is difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

The two of them were not good at work, the golden light gradually weakened, and the poignant voice became smaller. With a bang, both of them were affected by the aftermath and fell five steps away.

At this time, in the bamboo forest wooden house, there was a burst of ping-pong sounds. Immediately, several figures jumped out, and the Liuyun Senior Brother chased these figures out.

A young man in a black robe, tall and straight, with a handsome face, and a golden earring hanging from his left ear. He said angrily: "The person I want is not there. ”

Ping Ziyan replied with a bit of banter: "This is wrong, we have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Then Liuyun Mountain will die for the Wang family. ”

"Hehehe, the tone is really not small, and the owner of the courtyard doesn't dare to say that. If you really have the ability, you can take it. ”

The young man with the earrings rushed towards Ping Ziyan, and the wind was blowing under Ping Ziyan's feet, away from the wooden house. The others did the same, luring the disciples away from the hut.

The fist of the young man with earrings was less than three inches away from Ping Ziyan's face, and he turned around sharply to dodge. A piece of bamboo behind it was shattered in an instant. The two of them steadied themselves, looked at each other, and both rushed forward.

The long sword slashed out from the left side, and a semicircular cold light slashed through.

With incredible speed, the young man with the earring took a big step back and dodged the sword. His right foot kicked the ground, and while he stopped and retreated, he got up and flew up, exerting a second force in mid-air, and shouted. The right leg, like a whip, was pumped out.

An explosion pierced the sky, and the clothes on Ping Ziyan's chest shattered a few pieces.

Ping Ziyan took a few breaths, and was afraid for a while. If you hadn't barely managed to dodge this leg at the last minute, it wouldn't have been so simple as being affected by the aftermath.

But also through this leg, I figured out the strength of the other party.

After the break, the two fought together again.

Gradually, the man in black declined slightly, and Ping Ziyan became more and more comfortable. The man in black was not flustered.

A roar exploded, and a sword slashed down from above the man in black. The black shadow flickered, and he hurriedly dodged it, slashing away with his palm.

Ping Ziyan's wrist trembled, and the long sword changed its strength. From the place where it fell, it was reversed, and it was seen that the sword was going to remove the earring young arm.

At this time, I only heard the words "White Ghost Night Walking".

The figure of the man in black turned into a few wisps of black smoke and disappeared.

The next moment, Ping Ziyan only felt a cool breeze in his back heart. I didn't think much about it, and I couldn't dodge it.

One stumbled, almost unsteady. A burst of pain came, and several deep blood marks were on his back. Fortunately, it was only a flesh wound, not a bone injury.

The young man with earrings looked at the blood on his hand and chuckled: "A hundred ghosts travel at night, they come and go without a trace, and it is difficult to prevent even immortals." The boy from Liuyun Mountain, it tastes good, hahaha. ”

"If so, that's good. Your Excellency's life, I want it. ”

"Flower branches are lightly folded", the four characters just came out, and Ping Ziyan's figure flashed. The long sword is more urgent, it seems to be fluttering, but it is extremely fast and extremely sharp. In a trance, he pointed to the chest of the man in black, and at this time he was helpless.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walking". He even regarded the trick of housekeeping as a means to save his life.

Five steps away, a figure in black appeared, panting heavily. Obviously, the night walk of a hundred ghosts was carried out in a hurry, and the burden was extremely great.

Pingzi looked at the young man with earrings five steps away, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and read: "Virtuality and reality are one heart." ”

The next moment, the long sword had pierced into the chest of the young man with earrings.

Pingzi's face was expressionless, and her eyes were cold. looked at the man in black and said word by word: "Don't kill easily, because you will really die." ”

Like a crane's cry, the sword light passed through. Without the slightest pause, a branch of bamboo broke off. The incision is like a sharp knife, straight into the ground. But it was still useless, Liao Quan's sword was three inches behind, and he was dodged by the tall pock-faced youth.

Another short sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked young man approached Liao's body, put his five fingers together, and used his hand as a knife. As soon as its momentum rose, a sword light opened up from a low place. Liao Quan turned around and stood with Duan Yun's back against him. On the opposite side, the tall pock-faced youth and the short sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked youth are similar.

"Friends of the courtyard, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. Don't give your life in vain. ”

"Hahaha! Let's tell yourselves about this! Eight elite disciples, most of the inheritance of Liuyun Mountain, the clutch courtyard accepted it today!"

"Hehe, be careful of a cool breeze bursting your belly. With you disciples of the Licha Academy, I'm afraid you are not qualified to give people heads. ”

"Shut up! Liuyun Mountain, these things that don't know the height of the sky, when my uncle makes a move, you will all die. ”

"Uncle Shi, don't be bold! If the elders of the family run the rivers and lakes in person, it will be a joke of the whole martial arts! Speaking of which, the clutch courtyard can really do such a shameful thing. Hehehehe!"

"It's useless to say more, and your subordinates will see the truth. The kid from Liuyun Mountain will die!"

"That's exactly how it should be!"

The sword flashed and missed.

Duan Yunzong was on the left, and he had already hit him with a heavy fist.

But he saw another sword, and stabbed the pock-faced young man who punched out the diagonal ribs.

At the same time, with another palm, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked young man slashed at Liao Quan's left shoulder.

The situation is urgent, and there is no time to think about it. Duan Yunzong grabbed Liao Quan with his left hand, and while retreating hurriedly, the long sword sought the palm and slashed from the bottom up.

There was a thud, followed by another stream of blood spilling into the air.

Duan Yunzong was knocked away by that heavy punch and landed heavily five steps away.

And the black-clothed man who split his palms had a bloody wound on his chest, extremely long, revealing white bones. From the lower abdomen to the collarbone, blood gushes out.

The rivers and lakes are fighting, and life and death are only between millimeters.

If you miss it, you will be separated forever.

But like the red dust,

Glory and wealth are easy to obtain, and it is difficult to enjoy a moment of leisure.

Who does not say it with his mouth,

Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky.

Conduct oneself in the world,

The pursuit of fame and fortune is too slow, and greed, hatred, and madness are even more capable.

"What a beauty! Wouldn't it be a pity to die here? Why don't you go back to the courtyard with my master, and ensure that you will never enjoy the glory and wealth for a lifetime. ”

A lame young man, he is indeed handsome, but his eyes are only slit. Squinting eyes, covetous looks. I can't wait to eat Qu Bingxin alive in front of me.

"Oh. In this way, my little brother likes my little sister very much?"

Qu Bing was not anxious or annoyed, but smiled. Unhurriedly chatting with the lame youth.

"Hehehe, a beauty is a beauty, and she is very smart. Don't hide the beauty, since I saw the beauty, this eye has never moved. Beauty, you just obey me. I will treat you well all the days of my life. ”

"Listening to the little brother's words are sincere, not like fake. But it's not easy for me to support my little sister, I don't know how much property you have? If it's a family with four walls, give my little sister a fuck as soon as possible. ”

"Master, I naturally have a lot of property. If the beauty is willing to marry me, she will say nothing else. First prepare a hundred acres of fertile land, a few in and a few out of the big house. Speaking of the dowry, if you don't have a few hundred taels of silver, plus gold, silver and jade, silk and satin. The master must kill himself on the spot and make amends to the beauty. ”

"Is this true?"

"Master, if my words are false, I will be cut by a thousand knives alive, and I will go to eighteen layers of hell after death. This intention can be learned from heaven and earth, and we will never dare to disobey!"

"Oh, my brother's words are serious. Little sister, I feel distressed for a while. If she is a person who knows cold and heat, and is wholeheartedly, Xiaomei will be content. Money is something outside the body, so the little sister doesn't care about this. Actually, the little sister really doesn't want much. ”

"Oh yes! There is such a woman in the world! Master, how many lifetimes of blessings have I accumulated, and God really treats me well. Beauty, we'll be a family soon. On the night of the candles in the cave room, when the clouds turned over and the rain fell. Infinite gentleness, it really makes me think infinitely. ”

"Hehehe, little brother is really thinking far. What the little sister wants is just the life of the little brother. ”

"Reality and fiction. Before the words fell, the long sword had already appeared on the chest of the lame young man. The moment before the long sword pierced into his chest, the black-clothed figure blurred instantly. The next moment, Qu Bing's heart was in front of him. The thumb and index finger of the lame young man are hooked, and they are grabbed at Qu Bingxin's neck. The lame young man moved his hands, and his body was not slow, but extremely flexible and fast.

Seeing that the void and reality were in vain, Qu Bingxin knew that this lame young man's martial arts were not ordinary. It is more than a step stronger than the disciples of the Clutch Courtyard who fought before.

Taking a step back, the sword was withdrawn. While dodging the hook fingers, the figures of the two changed, looking at each other in pairs. The lame young man's eyes were even more colorful, and Qu Bingxin's eyes were extremely cold.

No pauses. The sword flashed and slashed away. It seems to be unintentional, flowing smoothly and smoothly.

The lame young man chuckled at the corners of his mouth, as if disdainful. The back bowed sharply, flashing out of the gap, and a sword was empty. The right hand reached out at an incredible speed, Qu Bingxin didn't have time to react in the slightest, and the right hand holding the sword had been grabbed.

The man in black smiled lewdly: "Beauty, I said that you will be mine sooner or later." Instead of teaching me to use strong, it is better for the beauty to commit it obediently. It's also a good story. Hahaha. ”

"If so, it certainly won't. Little sister, I still have to think about it, little brother. ”

"Beauty, come on, don't be ignorant. ”

"What is the little brother doing in such a hurry? The little sister's family is a famous family, and everything must be a rule. ”

Before the words fell, the airflow on Qu Bingxin's body exploded, and the little brother in black had just sensed the crisis. I only heard Qu Bingxin shouting: "Eternal wilderness!." ”

Qu Bingxin's left hand turned into a palm, and with an extremely strong storm, he struck out quickly. It turned the sword technique into a palm technique. At such a close distance, the lame young man didn't have time to react, so he could only desperately pour his whole body's internal force into his chest.

With a bang, the little brother in black had smashed ten steps away.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the lame young man clutched his chest and coughed loudly. I reluctantly wanted to stand up from the ground, and I tried a few times, but I couldn't do it.

The lame young man's eyes opened a few points, and his lustful expression was gone. In a joking tone, he laughed at himself and said: "Hehehe, the beauty is really good, it's the young master I don't know Mount Tai with eyes." I didn't see that the beauty still has such a palm. One palm to break up seventy percent of my internal force. The shock made my internal organs tremble. If I had been a little harder, I would have been immortal, and I would have been reduced to a wasted person from now on. Ahem, ahem. As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed a few more times.

"Huh. The little brother Miao praised, but the little sister can't afford it. Regardless of swordsmanship, body skills, fist techniques, palm techniques, and leg techniques, they are only driven by internal strength and state of mind cultivation. If he who practices the palm does not know how to use his fist, he who makes the sword does not wield the sword. The leg method of playing with a big gun and nine whips is clumsy, so these wastes don't have to be embarrassed on the rivers and lakes. It's a shame to say that the little sister is not good at learning. If you use a sword just now, even if the little brother has three heads, the little sister will be cut off with a sword. ”

The lame young man had a black face and did not say a word.

"I heard that there was a genius disciple in the Licha a few years ago, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old when he learned the Lihe Academy. ”

"But it's a pity, that day is not a big person, but he is already bold. Relying on his own martial arts, he didn't come nonsense. ”

"I heard that once, he fell in love with a charming woman in her thirties. Before the woman could get it, her husband came. was kicked and fainted, and then tied up and thrown at the gate of the clutch in the middle of the night. I hummed and chirped all night, and in the morning, I was discovered by the disciple who came out to pour the urinal. ”

There was also a piece of cloth tied to his back, and the clutch elder pulled it out and looked at it, and it was written in large letters. 'It's empty, but it's a waste. It is indeed a great blessing for martial arts to have such a joke disciple in the courtyard. That genius disciple has disappeared since then, and it has been five years since then. The rivers and lakes thought that the day had been abolished. ”

"That day, his name was Lin Fei. It's a little brother, isn't it?!"