Ma Xingkong saw that Hua Manlou was a blind man, thinking that blind people were always easier to bully. It's just that he really has a different move on this rolling dragon stick, after the stick is stabbed, only to hear the sound of "grid", and a thin and sharp mad sword pops out of the dragon's mouth.

Hua Manlou sat quietly, sighed, since he was looking for death, he couldn't complain about him, stretched out two fingers and clamped it, and it was a "grid" sound, this dragon tongue short sword of refined steel had been broken into two, and he waved it out with his backhand, and then Ma Xingkong fell straight to the ground, and the tip of a broken sword pierced Ma Xingkong's forehead.

Su Shaoying saw Ma Xingkong's death, her face was ugly, and she suddenly said, "I also want to ask the playboy for advice on his kung fu to distinguish the position, please", and the word "please" came out, and suddenly stabbed out the chopsticks in his hand obliquely.

Su Shaoying, a gentle and elegant young bachelor from the Yan family, actually used his tooth chopsticks as a sword at this moment, showing the authentic inner family swordsmanship, and in a blink of an eye, he had already stabbed seven swords at Hua Manlou.

Hua Manlou still sat there quietly, and picked up the root chopsticks in his hand, and with a light stroke of the chopsticks wheel, he immediately dissolved Su Shaoying's offensive lightly.

Su Shaoying has already attacked the second type of chain of seven swords, the sword technique is light and agile, changing, kit kat , and the sword is not far from the eyes and ears of the flower.

Hua Manlou still has a light stroke of the chopsticks wheel, and it is dissolved lightly.

Su Shaoying didn't attack the seven swords for the third time, stopped, he suddenly found that the blind man sitting here quietly, he seemed to know more about the swordsmanship he used than himself, and when the sword stabbed out, the other party seemed to already know his next move, he couldn't help but ask: "Your Excellency is also a descendant of Emei, and you can also use Emei swordsmanship?"

Hua Manlou shook his head calmly and said, "To you, there are various schools of swordsmanship, and the changes in the style are different, but to me, all the swordsmanship in the world is the same. This is the most mysterious truth in martial arts, Su Shaoying seems to understand whether he understands or wants to ask, but he doesn't even know how to ask.

Hua Manlou asked lightly, "Your Excellency is the person from the Seven Swords of Emei, right?"

Su Shaoying hesitated, and finally said, "It's Su Erxia down there." “

Suddenly, Ximen Chuixue said coldly, "Since you are also a swordsman, why don't you come to me, the rumored Emei swordsmanship, Duxiu Shuzhong, is it just a vain name?"

Su Shaoying's face suddenly turned pale, and with a "grid" sound, even the chopsticks in his hand were twisted by himself, gritting his teeth, Huo Ran turned around, and saw the last drop of blood flowing from the tip of the sword blowing snow in the West Gate.

There were already seven people on the ground who could never move, and among the seven people, none of them were not first-class martial arts masters, but they were all pierced through the throat by Ximen Blowing Snow's sword in an instant.

The muscles in the corners of Yan Tieshan's eyes had begun to tremble, and it was only now that others could tell that he was indeed an old man. But he did not have the slightest sadness or sympathy for these people who died desperately for him. He hasn't left yet, just because he hasn't waited for a chance to get nine out of ten, and now is not the time for him to go.

The five people who could still make a move, who already didn't have the courage to make a move, saw Su Shaoying coming over, and immediately got out of the way.

Su Shaoying's footsteps are still very stable, but her pale face is completely bloodless.

Ximen Fuxue looked at him coldly, and said coldly, "What kind of sword are you using?"

Su Shaoying also sneered: "As long as it is a sword that can kill, I can use it." "Ximen Blowing Snow Road" is very good, there is a sword on the ground, you choose one. “

There are two swords on the ground, the sword is in a pool of blood, one sword is narrow and long, the other is wide and heavy, Su Shaoying hesitated slightly, and the sword was lightly picked up on tiptoe, and the sword had bounced up and landed in his hand out of thin air. Emei's swordsmanship is known for its light and agile changes, but Su Shaoying chose a heavier one, wanting to rely on his young man's arm strength and use heavy and strong swordsmanship to restrain Ximen's sharp and sharp sword path. This choice was originally correct, and each of the disciples under Dugu Yihe's sect had been trained to have good judgment. But this time he was wrong, he shouldn't have raised any of his swords at all.

Ximen Fuxue stared at him, and suddenly said, "In another twenty years, your swordsmanship may be successful!"

Su Shaoying said: "Oh"

Simon Blowing Snow said: "So now I don't want to kill you, in another twenty years, you can come to me again." “

Su Shaoying suddenly said loudly, "Twenty years is too long, I can't wait!" After all, he was still a young man with strong blood, and he only felt that there was a surge of blood in his face, and the sword in his hand struck out in a row, and the sword technique seemed to have a fierce momentum of opening and closing the sword technique.

Dugu Yihe's original "sword double kill 7749 people", is invested in the Emei door when there is a very deep skill in the knife after 30 years of painstaking efforts, the fierce and heavy knife of the competition, the swordsmanship of the dissolving people Emei Lingxiu Qingqi, this 7749 road original tricks, can be made with a knife, can also be used with a sword, it is the whole world, unique kung fu.

Simon Blowing Snow's eyes lit up, and when he saw a novel martial art, he was like a child seeing a novel toy, with an indescribable excitement and joy. waited until Su Shaoying made three seven twenty-one moves, and the sword struck. Because the loopholes in this sword technique have been seen, only a little loophole, a little loophole is enough. As soon as the sword flashed, the sword had already pierced Su Shaoying's throat.

There was still blood on the tip of the sword, and the blood dripped from the tip of the sword as Simon blew the snow lightly. He stared at Jian Feng, his eyes seemed to show a sense of loneliness and depression, and suddenly he let out a long sigh and said, "Why do you always have to rush to death like you, twenty years later, you can be my opponent!" If this kind of life comes from other people's mouths, some people will definitely think it is very ridiculous, but when it comes out of his mouth, it seems to carry an indescribable sense of sadness and slaughter.

After Su Shaoying's death, Hua Manlou sat and watched Lu Xiaofeng start the fighting mode with Yan Tieshan, and started a verbal battle, Yan Tieshan's vest was just stripped off, and Yan Li's real name was leaked, and he died under the sneak attack of Shangguan Feiyan, who pretended to be Princess Danfeng.

Simon blew the snow and said, "From now on, if you use the sword again, I will want you to die." “

Shangguan Feiyan was obviously surprised, and couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

Ximen Fuxue said: "The sword is not used to kill people in the back, if it hurts people in the back, it is not worthy of using the sword!" With a wave of his hand, the tip of his sword hit the tip of the sword on Yan Tieshan's chest. Yan Tieshan fell, and the small sword on his chest had been shot down and landed outside the Water Pavilion. The person who blew the snow at the west gate had also arrived outside the water pavilion, lifted the sword that was still with blood, and shook the sword with a shake of his hand, and it suddenly broke into five or six pieces, and the interception fell to the ground, and the wind blew, and the night mist just rose from the lotus pond, and the person had suddenly disappeared into the fog.

The wind blew in from outside the long pavilion, still carrying the fragrance of lotus leaves, but it could not blow away the bloody smell in the long pavilion.

Huo Tianqing, who seemed to have an iron green mask on his face, moved, picked up Yan Tieshan's body, and said loudly, "Lu Xiaofeng, I will wait for you at Qingfeng Temple at sunrise" Before he finished speaking, his people thought they were outside the Water Pavilion.