"Whoosh!"

A long sword fell from the sky and plunged straight into the place where Song Bin was about to walk forward.

Song Bin was so frightened that he was thrilled, if he took one step further, he would really be cut off.

"Huh~"

The long sword inserted in front of Song Bin's crotch flew up from the ground again, the sword body swayed, and the blade slashed directly towards Song Bin's neck.

This sword is familiar......

As soon as his body turned, Song Bin manipulated the spiritual power beam to take out the broken stick from the cloth bag, blocked the horizontal stick, and knocked the sword away.

Song Bin jumped to the side, held the broken stick in front of his chest with one hand, and turned to look at the place where the sound had just made.

A peach long skirt was blown by the autumn wind with mist, rippling on a bluestone, the long skirt danced, and a long sword nailed to the bluestone was brushed, and the blue light of the long sword appeared, and it looked like a good spiritual soldier.

"Countryside whore! look at it, and look at it and gouge out your eyeballs!"

Song Bin's gaze lifted upward, and he saw a girl with phoenix eyes, frowning, looking at him angrily.

Her hair was tied into a bun on top of her head, and a red agate hosta was worn across the bun, looking like a cold and beautiful woman.

"Housheng, this little wave is good, but his temper is a little hot, but the old man likes it!"

"Red-haired old ghost, you're a masochist, why do you like this?!"

Song Bin shouted towards the spirit pool, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the peach-colored girl in the skirt who was holding a long sword, and he hugged his fists and smiled slightly:

"In the lower Song Bin, from ......"

Before she finished speaking, the girl in the peach-colored skirt suddenly jumped over from the bluestone, pinched the sword trick in her hand, and flew in the direction of Song Bin.

"I don't care where you are, dare to peek at my sister taking a bath, see if I don't gouge out your eyes!"

The long sword came in the wind, and Song Bin vaguely felt a little familiar when he saw this style of swordsmanship.

The fourth style of "Quartet Sword", sword stab?

It's just that this style seems to be a little different from the "sword stab" in "Square Sword".

The "sword stab" style pays attention to "stabbing without limits, looking at the shape, and hitting with one hit", not only to stab forward quickly, but also to observe the enemy's movements at any time.

More importantly, a "sword stab" must be stabbed at the enemy's vital point.

Although the girl's sword is fast, this sword style looks weak.

What's more, the sword is only pointing at his right hand holding the broken stick.

Odd......

"Where did the girl learn from, why is this swordsmanship so familiar?"

Song Bin held the broken stick in his hand, performed the sword style of "Sifang Sword", then blocked the side and retreated, and took the "Six Instruments and Three Strange Steps" under his feet.

Although it seems that Song Bin is constantly retreating, his figure does not look chaotic, but the girl's offensive in the pink dress is starting to be a little chaotic.

"Less set almost! Just how many styles you used this-stirring stick to perform, I don't know where you learned the crude swordsmanship, and you still want to win against this girl?!"

That being said, she still saw a hint of it.

The young prostitute in front of him, although he used a broken stick in his hand, he used swordsmanship for every move.

Moreover, this sword technique is similar to the master's own in many ways.

It's just that the swordsmanship of this young lewd stick seems to be soft and defensive, but every style is very powerful.

The old man told you, you can't play this way, you beat her up and take it, yes, yes, just poke there!"

Song Bin was upset by the voice of the red-haired old man in his body, and with a move of "sword combination", he accidentally poked the buttocks of the girl in the pink dress.

The girl in the long pink dress blushed.

She bit her lip tightly, and the spiritual power around her body skyrocketed, and in an instant, six long swords flew out of the sword bag she was carrying behind her back, and she quickly formed a sword formation in the air.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Jianhetang Sword Formation "Hundred Miles of Twilight Cloud Flat"?!

Although he hadn't cultivated the Sword Formation of the Sword Combination Hall, Song Bin had already read those books, and this kind of sword style was clearly the Sword Formation of the Sword Combination Hall!

"Girl, you're a sword ......"

Before he finished speaking, the long sword in the air flew towards Song Bin.

Looking at the swords flying all over the sky, Song Bin was not panicked except for being a little surprised.

Because he was familiar with this sword formation.

What's more, his "Nine Heavens Divine Eye" has been opened, and he can produce the spiritual power fluctuations on these long swords, and the sword style is virtual and real.

Song Bin took a deep breath, pointed the broken stick on his chest, and did not move his feet.

He's waiting for an opportunity to attack.

It's just that at this moment, a soft and crisp voice disrupted the state of confrontation between the two:

"Senior Sister Wanlin, that son should be from the Sword Hall. ”

Kenhetang?

The girl in the peach-colored dress suddenly stopped her sword in the air, she looked at the boy who pointed the broken stick at her, but did not turn her head in the direction from which the voice came from behind her.

Song Bin was attracted by the sound of a silver bell ringing.

There was still a man standing behind the big bluestone.

Her hair was a little wet, and she was staring at her big flickering eyes, looking in the direction of Song Bin.

With peaceful steps, she held up a sky blue dress and slowly walked out from behind the bluestone.

The long dress was like a cloudless sky, but her skin was like a white cloud in the air, like condensed jade fat, and there were a few drops of undried water on it.

The mist rose to make her cheeks, which were as bright as drunken peach, her eyes were bright, her long eyelashes fluttered, and her two willow-like eyebrows hung under the ends of her hair.

This fairy who seems to have walked out of a fairyland, Song Bin can't help but be stupid.

"What are you waiting for? Quickly knock out the one in the pink dress, and then use your 'soul destroying and disturbing the gods' to turn this medicine over, and the old man will teach you hehehe. ”

"Get out, get out, get out, get out......"

Song Bin couldn't help but reach for the cloth bag on his waist with one hand.

Sure enough, I forgot to bring the medicine......

The girl in the pink dress still looked at Song Bin, and through the sword that was tied up by spiritual power, the sword array listed was not chaotic at all, she did not twist her head back, but asked directly:

"Senior Sister Ruyan, are you right? How can this lewd be a member of the Jianhetang?! When has such scum ever come out of the Jianhetang?!"

The girl in the blue dress walked up to her, looked at her side face and said:

"The swordsmanship he uses is the "Sifang Sword" of Jianhetang, which is the same as the "Dianjiang Sword" taught to us by Master Sunu, sword stabbing, sword combination, sword return, sword picking...... All have their similarities. ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand and pointed in Song Bin's direction:

"And this son may just be passing by, and the senior sister called him a lewd stick, and it is possible that he is really to blame. ”

The girl in the blue dress frowned, glanced at Song Bin, and turned her head to Senior Sister Ruyan:

"Look at this little white face, he doesn't look like a good person, such as Senior Sister Yan, a man doesn't have a good thing!"

When Song Bin heard this, he was anxious and hurriedly explained:

"This girl, you can't just say I'm not a good thing because I'm handsome. I originally went to Tianshan River to collect cinnabar, and Uncle Yunshan can testify to this matter!"

"Uncle Yunshan?"

The girl in the pink dress turned her head and looked at Song Bin with a little doubt.

Could it be that Liu Ruyan is right, this lewd is really a person from the Sword Hall?

"Are you really a member of the Sword Pool?"

The girl in the pink dress looked at Song Bin in disbelief, her eyebrows frowning tightly.

"Yes, I was still competing with Senior Sister Yunlan just now, who knew that Master Hou came, saying that he didn't bring cinnabar, so he asked me to come here to pick some cinnabar and go back. ”

The girl in the pink dress still couldn't believe it:

"In Uncle Yunshan's Sword Pool, when did you accept your apprentice, and you also call him Uncle Shi, what do you mean?"

Song Bin didn't know how to explain it for a while.

He has been cultivating with Jiang Yunshan for the past two months, but he has never apprenticed, and his title has not been changed because of Meng He's reasons at the beginning.

At this moment, Liu Ruyan pinched the corner of her sky-blue skirt, quietly leaned her head towards the girl in the pink dress, her face flushed, and said softly:

"He should be Uncle Yunshan, who received it two months ago, that kidney-deficient apprentice ......"