Cao Shubao raised his left palm, patted it twice, and slapped Chengying twice. Chengying was furious, but the other party's right hand was still pressed on his heart, this young man's internal strength was weak, but a little effort, he could break his heart, if this palm shook himself to death, it was also a hundred, the most afraid is that he used the fourth and fifth rate of internal strength, shocked himself to death, not alive, then miserable. In an instant, he weighed the stakes and did not dare to move a little. Cao Shubao slapped him twice, let out a long laugh, and his body fell backwards, three feet away from him, and glared at him sideways, without saying a word. Chengying wants to go up with a sword, but he wants to be a generation of sect masters, and he will lose the upper hand in one move, and if he steps forward to fight in front of everyone's eyes, it is a ruffian scoundrel's style of play, compared to losing in a martial arts competition, it is a hundred times more shameful, although he has taken a step, the second step is no longer stepped. Cao Shubao sneered, turned around and left, ignoring his wife.

In the evening, when I came to a small town, I saw that the wooden shed of a teahouse was full of people, all of whom belonged to the Yupu group, and Chengying was also among them. When he saw his disciple coming, his face changed color and he turned around. There were no teahouses and restaurants in the town, so everyone sat down on the stone steps under the eaves on the opposite side to rest. He went to the teahouse and gathered hot tea for Cao Shubao to drink. Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves was heard, the road was dusty, and two horses galloped in. Before arriving in the town, the two horses were fixed, and there was a man and a woman on the horse, which was Cao Shubao and YLS and his wife. Cao Shubao shouted: "Chengying, you know that I won't take a break, why don't you run away quickly?" but wait here to die?" Cao Shubao heard Cao Shubao's voice in the mule cart and asked, "Did they catch up?" Sitting in the car, he was serving him tea, and rolled up the curtains at the moment to let him watch the scene outside the car. Chengying sat on the bench, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, ignored it, drank a cup of tea, and said, "I was just waiting for you to come and die." Cao Shubao shouted: "Good!" As soon as the word "good" came out, he immediately drew his sword and dismounted, stabbed out with his backhand, followed the flying horse, shouted, and rode away with YLS. One of the Eight Assassins standing on the side of the street slowly collapsed with blood gushing from his chest. The strangeness of Cao Shubao's sword shot is really unimaginable. He drew his sword and dismounted, apparently attacking Chengying. Chengying saw that he drew his sword and attacked, which was exactly what he couldn't ask for, and he was secretly happy in his heart. It was expected that as soon as he fought with the sword, he would be able to take his life. In order to report the shame and humiliation of the Cao family's old mansion last night, Yue Buqun will come to find his bad luck in the future, and theorize about this matter, which is also a matter of the future. Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword would turn in the middle of the way, stabbing an eight-annihilating assassin like lightning, and then galloped away. Enraged, Chengying jumped in pursuit, but the two mounts of the other party ran fast and could no longer catch up.

Cao Shubao's sword was unpredictable and swift, Cao Shubao could only see the bridge and couldn't keep his tongue down, thinking: "If this sword stabs at me, if I don't have a blade in my hand, it will be impossible to resist, and I must stab him to death." He thought to himself that in terms of swordsmanship, Cao Shubao was very far from himself, but he was so quick about this move, but he really had no way to dismantle it. Chengying pointed to the flying dust behind Uncle Cao's BMW and scolded, but Cao Shubao and YLS had already gone far away, where could he still hear his scolding? He was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so he turned around and scolded: "You stinky people, knowing that the surname Cao is coming, you came over first to cheer him and open the way." Well, the little beast surnamed Cao escaped, and if he had the courage, he came over to fight to the death. "The number of disciples is several times more than that of the Yupu group, and there are also good players such as non-precept monks, YY, and Tian Boguang, if they do it, the Yupu group will have no hope of winning. There is a huge disparity between the strengths and weaknesses of the two sides, and Chengying is not ignorant, but under his rage, although he has always been scheming, he can't hold back at this time. YH immediately pulled out his long sword and said angrily: "If you want to fight, you will fight, who is afraid of you?" Cao Shubao said: "Senior sister YH, don't pay attention to him." ”

YY whispered a few words. Suddenly, the four of them flew up and pounced on a horse tied to a pergola. The horse was Chengying's mount. Only a neighing sound was heard, and the Yupu Tuan Eight Annihilations had already grabbed the horse's four legs, pulled it around, and there was a loud bang, and the horse was torn into four pieces, and the blood in the internal organs was splashed everywhere. This horse has high legs and strong body, and it was torn apart by the eight annihilations of the Yupu Tuan with empty hands, and the strength of the four people is really rare. The disciples of the Yupu Regiment were all shocked and changed color, and even the disciples were so frightened that their hearts were pounding. YY said: "Yu Laodao, the surname Cao has an enmity with you." We don't help each other, we just sit idly by, don't get involved with us. If you really want to fight, you are not opponents, so let's save some effort. Chengying was startled, his momentum was timid, and with a brush, he returned the long sword into the sheath and said: "Since everyone is not guilty of river water, then go their own way, you should go first." YY said: "That's not good, we have to follow you." Chengying frowned and asked, "Why?" YY said: "Don't hide it, the swordsmanship surnamed Cao is too strange, we have to see it clearly." Uncle Cao's heart was in his heart, YY's words were in his heart, Uncle Cao's swordsmanship was so strange that even the "Dugu Nine Swords" could not be cracked, so he had to see it clearly.

Chengying said: "You want to see that kid's swordsmanship, what does it have to do with me?" As soon as this sentence came out, he knew that he was wrong, his feud with Uncle Cao was as deep as the sea, and Uncle Cao would never kill only one assassin of the Eight Annihilations, so he would stop here, and he would definitely come back to seek revenge again. Everyone wants to see how Cao Shubao uses his sword and how he kills the people of his Yupu group. Any person who learns martial arts, as soon as he knows that there is a peculiar martial arts, will want to see it quickly, and everyone will use the sword and refuse to let go of this great opportunity. It's just that they followed the Yupu group, but it was like the Yupu group has become a lamb to be slaughtered, just look at how the butcher cuts the knife, how much deceiving people in the world, how can it be more than this? He was furious in his heart, so he wanted to ridicule each other, and when the words came to his mouth, he finally forcibly held back, snorted in his nostrils, and said in his heart: "This kid surnamed Cao just made a strange move, a despicable sneak attack, and attacked me by surprise twice, does he still have any real skills? Otherwise, how could he not dare to compete with me in a bright and bright fight?" Okay, you follow, so that you can see clearly, and see how the Taoist master cut this little beast into meat sauce with one sword and one sword. He turned, sat down in the pergola, picked up the teapot and poured it, only to hear the clattering sound, but his right hand trembled, and the teapot lid vibrate. Cao Shubao was in front of him, he was as calm as ever, slowly sipped a cup of tea, and didn't take the enemy seriously, but at this moment he couldn't help but say in his heart: "Why are your hands shaking? His disciples only said that the master was very angry, but in fact, deep in his heart, Chengying knew that he was really scared, and if Cao Shubao's sword stabbed him, he would never be able to resist it. After Chengying drank a cup of tea, his mind was still unsettled, and he instructed all the disciples to carry the dead disciples and bury them in the wasteland outside the town, and the rest of them rested in this pergola. The townspeople saw this group of people fighting and killing people from a distance, and they were already frightened to close their doors, so who dared to come and take a look? The group was scattered under the eaves of the shops and people's houses. YY sat alone in a mule cart, far away from Cao Shubao's mule cart. Although her relationship with Cao Shubao has long been known to the world, her shyness has not diminished slightly. The female disciple dressed Cao Shubao's wounds and changed the dressing, but she didn't look at it. , Knowing her mind, he kept telling her about Cao Shubao's injury, but YY only nodded slightly and did not say a word. Cao Shubao pondered Cao Shubao's swordsmanship, the sword move itself was not special, but the shot was too abrupt, and there was no sign in advance. On that day, he besieged the red-clothed sect leader on the Black Wood Cliff, he only held an embroidery needle in his hand, but the four masters could not resist it, thinking about it at this moment, it was not because of the red-clothed sect master's extremely high internal strength, nor because of the extremely clever tricks, but his actions were like electricity, attacking and defending, completely out of the opponent's expectations. Cao Shubao restrained Chengying next to Cao's old mansion, and stabbed the Eight Annihilation Assassins to death with a sword, and the martial arts path was exactly the same as that of the red-clothed sect master, and Yue Buqun stabbed Wang Chuzhong in the eyes, which was obviously this kind of kung fu. The Qingyu swordsmanship and the "Five Thunder Absolute Techniques" learned by the red-clothed sect master have the same origin, and it is expected that what Yue Buqun and Cao Shubao made is naturally the "Qingyu Swordsmanship".

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and muttered, "Ward off evil spirits, ward off evil spirits! What kind of evil spirits should be wardened? I thought: "In today's world, the only person who can deal with this sword technique is the wind." After I recovered from my injury, I had to go to Hangzhou again, go to Xiangfeng for advice, and ask him for guidance on how to solve it. Feng said that I can't see the people of the Hangzhou faction, and I am no longer a Hangzhou faction at the moment. Then he thought, "The Cardinal Master is dead." Yue Buqun is my master, and Cao Shubao is my junior brother, and the two of them will never use this sword technique against me, so why should they study the method of cracking this way of sword technique?"

Standing next to the car, he hurriedly asked, "Do you want to drink tea?" Cao Shubao said: "Don't." Little junior sister, please go and invite Miss Ren to come over. "Yes. After a while, YY came over and asked lightly, "What's the matter?" Cao Shubao said: "I suddenly remembered one thing, your father once said that the "Five Thunder Absolute Best" in your sect was passed on by him to the red-clothed sect leader. At that time, I always said that the kung fu contained in "Five Thunder Jue" must not be as good as your father's own practice, but ......" YY said: "But my father's martial arts are obviously inferior to the red-clothed sect master, isn't it?" Cao Shubao said: "Exactly." I don't understand why. ”