When Tang Lichuan returned upstairs, the white girl was already dressed and was struggling to put on rainbow silk soft armor. Gao Guan sat on one side and inquired about the origin of the soft armor, but the white girl ignored it. The white girl also heard that someone was coming, and without raising her head, she asked, "How is it outside?"

He sighed and said, "The senior and one person have no problem with the sword move for the time being." But, White Girl, can I borrow your wound medicine?"

The white girl glanced at him and asked what kind of injuries he was treating, and who he was for. Tang Lichuan said that the flesh was injured, and he did not know the name of the injured person. She went and fetched two bottles for him, which one to use first, which one to use later, and how to use it, and then told him to go out. And when he went outside, he heard Cao Ting talking to the girl who didn't know who the man in white was outside, and listening to the tone of the eldest lady, she seemed to want to find out the identity of the man in white with all her might, and then she wanted to make him die a bad death, etc., she must have hated the man in white.

After Tang Lichuan handed over the medicine, he wanted to leave quickly, but unexpectedly, the eldest lady opened his mouth and asked, "What's your name?"

Tang Lichuan looked down, the girl didn't look up, but just spread out her hand and asked Cao Ting to give her medicine. Her wordless appearance looked very depressed, and there was some wine next to her, and she must have washed the wound with the wine just now. Tang Lichuan glanced at it a few times, thinking that she was noble, why would she be in such an awkward position as a Jianghu. I don't know that Cao Ting glared at him and said, "Ask what your name is!"

"Tang Lichuan. He said.

"Then you're not an apprentice of real wine, aren't you?" she asked in a relaxed voice. Tang Lichuan's heart couldn't help but sink, he thought that they might never have paid attention to him, but listening to the tone of this eldest lady, she seemed to have already recognized herself as one of the three people who appeared in the Qingshuitang Silver Mine.

Cao Ting glared at him again and said, "Didn't you hear the eldest lady's question?"

Tang Lichuan said, "No." I don't know why the girl is looking for a real wine senior. ”

She took a deep breath and looked at her palm wrapped by Cao Ting, pondered for a long time and said, "Let's go!"

Tang Lichuan quickly went upstairs again, climbed from the window to the roof.

The man in white was obviously not happy that someone interrupted his own affairs, so he taught the eldest lady a hard lesson. At this time, he raised his sword and walked again, drawing circles on the tip of the sword, like a bright moon hanging in the air. But it was only a false gesture, and he swooped down on the real wine as soon as he stepped on it. I only listen to the sound of the sword endlessly, the tip of the sword holds countless flowers, and the flowers are like silver moons, which is undoubtedly a trick "Huayan Yue". There are a lot of tricks for this move, but if you are not careful and are stabbed, it is also very good.

Masaka looked up, and the red light of the lantern reflected from the sword in his hand was still visible in Masake's gaze. The old man snorted softly and raised the black flame to fight back. This sword was still a few points shorter than the sword in the opponent's hand, and the other party seemed to be a few points faster than himself. Real wine can only win by ingenuity when you think about it. The real wine was full of internal strength, and the black flame sword blade swung its arm and stabbed at the abdomen of the man in white. He avoided the opponent's sword flower first, and if the blow was hit, the man in white would at most slash his arm, but the other party would be seriously injured and had to give up the unsuccessful move.

The man in white tiptoed at his feet, and the blade of the sword turned sharply to pull out a full moon, and the real wine only felt a flower in front of him, and a stinging pain quickly came from the tiger's mouth. When he reacted, his wrist was also sore. Without waiting to think about what had happened, he quickly drew his sword and left, and some blood was oozing from his right hand.

Tang Lichuan looked back at the white girl lying on her stomach at the window, and the latter asked him how he was, and he said, "The senior is injured." Is the White Maiden going to escape?"

The white girl then turned her head to stare at Gao Guan, who was uncomfortable at her, and hurriedly asked why. The white girl's eyes were cold and sharp, and she asked, "Can Master Gao know such a character as Cao Ting?"

Gao Guan hurriedly shook his head. The white girl shouted again: "This can be regarded as a post house, but there are soldiers here?"

Gao Guan was stunned for a moment, and said in fear: "Yes, yes, but if there is no decree, they will not dare to use force wantonly!"

Downstairs, Masaka watched the blood from the wound on his hand drip down the hilt of his sword. The man in white quietly took a few steps back, he was very calm, whether he had the upper hand or not, or he could not make progress. Such a person, he is really rare. If it weren't for the profound skill of the real wine, Fang Cai's blow might have been shaved off.

"Fang Cai's trick should be famous. ”

"A sprig of snow. The man in white replied.

He has made four moves, and there are still eight moves left. Although his swordsmanship is superb, his own reaction is also ashamed of the real wine. It's been a long time since I've met someone so strong. The man in white replied, raising his sword and rushing out, like a remnant of the wind. This sword changed into a dozen in an instant, and it approached step by step. At this moment, the real wine suddenly lit up in front of him, and his heart suddenly became more clear.

It's been a long time since he's met such a formidable opponent. Zhenjiu thought to himself, although this white-clothed man's sword moves were wonderful and fast, he shouldn't have delusional thoughts about dismantling the other party's swordsmanship. He should believe that his swordsmanship is better than him, and he should not be confused by the other party's swordsmanship. Rather than let him make the fourteen swords, it is better for him to make a move, step by step! Zhenjiu immediately made a decision, raised his sword, and shouted: "The goose goes to the heartless!" It is the most simple and capable sword, and the sword made of abandoning all complicated moves stabs at the man in white.

The man in white also seemed to be stunned, he didn't expect that this old gentleman had the ability to fight back against him. At this time, his hand was wounded, and his sword should not have been as strong as before. But in an instant, the swordsmanship he displayed showed that he did not despise his opponent at all! At the last moment, the man in white brushed two swords, like meteor lightning, and in this night, he saw the two sparks flickering and extinguishing, and the two of them were already fighting several swords when they were mistaken.

The man in white made two moves, "tired of the east wind" and "dangyunguan", which are also quintessential and skilled, where is it like a move made by a young swordsman?

Except for Ancestor Zhou, the others are afraid that they have never seen what the wonderful and powerful swordsmanship made by the man in white is. And all of them don't know what the swordsmanship of the real wine is, but the swordsmanship is like a wild goose in the sky, endless, endless, mighty, endless. Moreover, the tricks made by the real wine are ordinary from the tricks, and there is not necessarily anything tricky about the landing of the sword blade, but the man in white has no way. He was puzzled, and stopped asking: "What kind of swordsmanship is it, I have never seen it." ”

Zhenjiu said: "Twenty-seven style geese return to the sky." ”

The king of Hades and the sun were shocked, and they all wondered in their hearts, it turned out that this was the rumored "Yan Huitian" swordsmanship.

These 27 styles of wild goose returning to heaven are created by real wine and friends, although there are many people in the rivers and lakes, but there are very few people who can see it. Just look at the expressions of Yama Wangsun and others. It's just that I don't want the famous Yan Huitian Sword Technique to be such an ordinary move.

The man in white was still unconvinced, and immediately made another move, shouting: "Yang Liufeng!" Then the sword turned the crazy flower, but the sword shook a few times in front of the real wine, and flew away. Real wine does not dare to slack off, and it is still mainly covered by black flames. The man in white shot with a flying sword, and his body had already rushed forward, turning his sword attack into hand-to-hand combat. He had already learned his swordsmanship, and at this time, his one-handed palm was still as powerful as a sword unsheathed!

Tang Lichuan was looking at it clearly, although the sword sent by the man in white was separated by the sword of real wine, the sword body flew away and immediately turned back to the back of real wine. Tang Lichuan's heart tightened, and he shouted the word "careful", but when he shouted, Zhenjiu had just received a palm from the man in white, not so much to take it as to resolve that palm with "sorrow", and he didn't want to fight with it. Then he deliberately fell under his feet, and actually leaned his body to the left, and jumped up with his left palm in a strange posture to avoid the flying sword behind him. But because of this, he staggered with the body of the man in white and came behind him. Such a posture actually made the Yama King Sun Yi and the others stammer, as if they had just understood that martial arts could also be used as a joke?

This was originally a huge gap, and with the means of real wine, he had every chance to make up for the waist of the man in white with a sword at this time, and no matter how great his ability was, he couldn't block the back stab of real wine at the same time as receiving the sword. However, the real wine was just six steps away from him after adjusting his body, raising his sword to wait for him to make a new move.

The man in white stood still the moment he received the sword, not moving. There was a hint of * in this calm, and he didn't seem to be able to accept Fang Cai's real wine's way of avoiding sword moves.

Tang Lichuan crouched on the roof, and all around was quiet. The night has been three watches, and the mist is around. The night of heaven and earth is the most ferocious beast, devouring the faint red light little by little. Before I knew it, even the oil candle in the lantern became even more dim.

Whatever the eldest lady had originally planned, at this moment, it was clear that no one wanted to interrupt the competition between the two of them. Or maybe they're afraid they'll become the second lady to have her hand almost cut off.

The white girl sat on the bed for a long time, and she seemed to be regulating herself with luck. But because the sword was so powerful, she kept making uncomfortable gasps intermittently. She was about to ask Tang Lichuan how it was, when she saw the sound of tiles, and Tang Lichuan had already pounced down.

"There's a hidden weapon!" he shouted.

Everyone was shocked, and they all wondered where the secret weapon was. I saw that the sword of the man in white had been sideways, but he seemed to hesitate because of that shout. I don't know if the hidden weapon came out first, or the sword came out first. It's just that the real wine is already engrossed in the sword that comes out of the man in white. When fighting, distraction is the most taboo, and of course real wine understands. It's just that the person who cast the secret weapon is too smart.

Tang Lichuan grabbed a small flying knife in his hand when he pounced, and when he raised his head, he looked at the left rear of Zhenjiu, and threw it without thinking about holding the knife. However, there was a pain three inches to the right of the Lingtai acupoint on the back of the real wine, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but lose a few inches. Even though the white robe was retracted quickly, the sword still stabbed him in the shoulder. The real wine was not afraid of danger, and the black flame slashed upwards diagonally, but the sword cut a bloody mark on the chest of the man in white and flew upward.

When Tang Lichuan got up, he saw a white shadow dangling out of the source of the hidden weapon, opened him with a palm, rushed away, pulled the man in white and shouted, "Childe", as if anxious about his injury, and without stopping, he immediately took someone to start a light work and left. Tang Lichuan rolled on the ground a few times, and when he got up, he only heard the king of Hades, Sun Wawa, shouting: "What kind of person! Interrupt Lao Tzu's Yaxing like this! Alas, Lao Zhou, where are you going?"