Chapter 189: Meaning?
Hearing this, his face changed slightly, as if he had poked a heartstring.
At this time, the two guards did not act rashly under Xu Ping'an's signal, and the carriage stopped here.
Gao Xianmin didn't poke his head out of curiosity either.
After Cao Buji groaned, he said to Xu Ping'an like a friend: "I have never been restrained by anyone, and no one can restrain me, you are wrong in this sentence." ”
"But I like to hear the first half of the sentence, at least it is fair, from a fair point of view, and does not speak for the dirty winner. ”
"Since ancient times, is it meaningful to do this?" he asked with a sigh, a pity that someone like Cao Buji would do such a thing.
"Meaning?"
"Then is it meaningful for you to be the enemy of the Nine-Faced Buddha and kill many evil rivers and lakes?" Cao Buji sneered.
"Well, yes. Xu Ping'an said softly.
The atmosphere fell silent again, and even the horses could feel the slightest bit wrong, and became a little restless.
Cao Buer put the gilt on the ground and said, "I originally wanted to kill you when Li Ji was away, but unfortunately I never had this opportunity, and now it is more difficult." ”
"Can you live forever if you kill me? so many people want to kill me!" he raised an eyebrow and smiled.
"Zheng!"
A touch of cold light cooled down the day.
Cao Buer's gilded knife was pulled out by him, as conspicuous as the frost under the scorching sun, the blade was like flowing water, and the blade was like a cold light, which was as extraordinary as his people.
"Good knife!" Xu Ping'an said in his heart.
Li Ji directly turned over and dismounted, his feet shook the ground, his expression was never more serious, his eyes looked directly at Cao Buer, and he observed every breath in his eyes.
Holding a wooden stick in his right hand, he placed it horizontally behind his back, and bowed to the moon with one hand, blocking in front of Ning Que.
The momentum of the extremely powerful warrior was overwhelming, making the flying sand rise and the horses to keep roaring and retreating.
Xu Ping'an had seen a top-notch duel belonging to a first-class master half a month ago, but at that time, Li Ji and Gao Xianzhi were just a point-to-point martial arts discussion, not a battle of life and death.
And now, the two people in front of him are obviously murderous, and they will never leave their hands as soon as they make a move.
Naturally, he would not be so strong as to fight with a master like Cao Buer, but immediately stepped back and was flush with the carriage, appeased Gao Xianmin for a few words, and began to look around and become vigilant.
"Peng!"
said that it was too late, and then it was fast, Li Ji flew three steps, and swept on the blade of the knife raised by Cao Buer like a mountain.
There is no imaginary stick that is split into two knots, and it will not shatter if it is surrounded by powerful internal qi, unless the internal qi is crushed.
A loud roar rang out, and the two of them each took three steps back.
"You can't stop me!" Cao Buji snorted!
Holding a knife and slashing at Li Ji, when he started to move, he was no longer as light as he was just now, his movements were sharp and fast, and the knife was all to seal his throat.
I saw that his knife pulled out several waves of qi, and all of them cut a large deep ditch on the stone ground.
Li Ji roared angrily, the stick in his right hand swept and slammed on the ground, a crack burst out and did not stop, and the air was surging, forming a confrontation!
The degree of internal qi of the two is terrifying, and ordinary people are simply incomprehensible.
It seems simple, but in fact, it hides all kinds of murderous intentions.
In this way, the sword flashed, the stick wind whistled, and the two fought back and forth, sometimes retreating, sometimes advancing.
Xu Ping'an didn't have much heart to appreciate it, and kept looking around and the terrain, for fear that someone would suddenly kill him.
After all, he is not alone.
"Ping, Brother Ping'an, can we go?" Gao Xianmin's voice was clear, but there was obviously a hint of fear, how could a woman in the boudoir dare to listen to such a whistling fight and roar.
"Don't worry, if you have the slightest problem, how can I explain it to your eldest brother!"
"I'll ask you to lead the way this time. He tried to make his voice sound as warm as possible, so as not to disturb her.
"That's good..."
"You, be careful, don't hurt yourself. ”
"It's really not possible... We can always run, and there don't seem to be many people outside, running away. Gao Xianmin gritted his silver teeth and said.
I couldn't help but hear Xu Ping'an smile and said, "No problem, those who know the times are Junjie!"
After half a pillar of incense.
Except that the battle between Li Ji and Cao Buji is still starting, there is no movement.
The wind blew the sand, and there was no ambush at all.
For a few moments, he wanted to leave first with Gao Xianmin, but he didn't dare to move for fear of an ambush at the entrance.
At this time, there was a "stab", and the gilded embroidered spring knife finally found a gap and cut Li Ji's shoulder from top to bottom.
The wound was not deep, but it was bleeding.
Li Ji swept away with a backhand, and the momentum sank vigorously, but he shot with all his strength, except for the first-class masters, he would die when he touched it!
"Peng!"
The air exploded, Cao Buer took three steps back, his blood boiled, although it was blocked alive with a palm, when the impact was great, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood!
Li Ji squinted at his wound, without any fluctuations, and did not even frown his eyebrows.
Then he stretched out a finger and quickly clicked a few times on his major acupuncture points, directly stopping the penetration of blood.
Seeing Xu Ping'an's frowning, he wrote down this knife.
At this time, Han Dun'er seemed to be stimulated by blood, her eyes were like copper bells, and her body was like a tiger wolf, culling out, her movements were swift to the extreme, and every action was even more terrifying.
He turned his guard into a gong, and one stick after another turned into a phantom, completely suppressing Cao Buer for a while, no matter how sharp his knife was, it seemed to be eclipsed at this time.
"Good guy!" Xu Ping'an hooked the corners of his mouth when he saw this, and the only ferocity of this Han Dun'er was stimulated, this is the state that Li Guiyao once said.
As soon as Li Ji reaches this point, his combat effectiveness will rise.
As for how much it will rise, it's hard to say, it depends on the situation.
"Peng!"
Another stick swept down, smashing heavily on Cao Buer's gilt embroidery knife, and suddenly there was a burst of qi.
The surrounding rocks were shaken, and many gravels all slipped down!
Xu Ping'an and the others all retreated, the horses were frightened, and they almost ran wildly, but fortunately, he was promoted to the realm of a third-rate master, and his strength was great, and he stopped holding the horses with one hand.
It's Gao Xianmin who doesn't know how many times he bumped, and he exclaimed again and again.
It can be seen with the naked eye that Cao Buer's feet are violent, and the soles of his feet are sinking into the ground.
You can imagine how ruthless this stick is, so ruthless that a first-class master's hands are numb, and he almost can't hold the knife!
"It's fierce! But you can't defeat me!"
Cao Buer roared, and the gilded knife turned, unloading countless forces.
Then he took three steps back, dodging the follow-up attack.