A few days passed leisurely, and some of the little spies in Guangling Dao were also secretly trying to find out the information, after all, an adult from the Pursuit Division was in Guangling Dao, if they did a good job, they would inevitably not be rewarded, their martial arts were not exquisite, if they could really obtain the martial arts inheritance and teaching of the acquired realm, it would be a great opportunity for them.

As soon as he finished cultivating, he looked at the translated letters and put them on the table one by one, and he could only sigh at the speed of the Pursuit Division, or the speed of all the intelligence departments.

"Guangling Road Sanzhou State embroidery is in charge, guarding the state Wang Ke, the peak of the day after tomorrow, into the embroidery for 17 years, a great merit once, a small merit seven times, a widow, happy jade. Originally an inexplicable disciple of the Sword Sect, he practiced martial arts to learn 'Inexplicable Swordsmanship' and 'Silou Little Sword'. Make good use of the Tang Sect's secret weapon 'Willow Leaf Flying Knife', and the internal martial arts are the nature of the sun. Kindness............ If you talk too much, you will lose, and if you talk less, it is not easy to start. Putting down one of the letters, he opened the other two: "Guangling Road Sanzhou State embroidery is in charge, famous Zhou Yishang, the peak of the day after tomorrow, into the embroidery clothes for 20 years, two great achievements, 12 small attacks, ruthless, calm." For the sake of loose cultivation and then come to the top, the martial arts are complicated, the most famous is the evil way of Buddhism in the practice of 'pushing the mountain palm', the body is like an illusion, and the internal martial arts is the nature of killing. ”

"Whew...... It's tricky to be calm. ”

Pick up the last one.

"Guangling Dao Sanzhou State Embroidery is in charge, Jiang Jin of Late Ming Prefecture, the peak realm of the day after tomorrow, the age is on the young side, and he is seventeen years old on Tuesday. Nine years into the embroidery, four times of small work, good joy, wine is not taboo, hesitation. His father is the old man of the embroidery headquarters, the only son of Jiang Ming, a master of the imperial qi realm, and arranged an errand for his son and put him in the northwest, serving in the state in order to increase his experience. Make good use of the sword of the son and mother, and teach his father the '13-way son-mother blocking sword style', 'the seven-way son-mother pushing sword style', the 'double sword killing style', and the 'life-threatening serial sword strike'. While reading it, the corners of his mouth slowly flashed a smile, this is simply a big loophole, a big cheap.

"Twenty-seven years old is also the age of the list...... It's especially impossible to make an appointment to meet, it's a big deal to directly show the identity of the Chasing Division at that time, anyway, this task can only break with the Ling Dynasty, but according to the current situation, the Ling Dynasty has no time to deal with me. Or ............?"

..................

"My lord, you are drunk, you should go back to the house first!" A tall and thin man hurried over to support a young man dressed in fine clothes, followed by seven or eight plainclothes embroiderers.

With a wave of his arm, the smell of wine all over his body spread wantonly: "Get out, Lao Tzu is now in charge of the state embroidery, and you still need you to support him?"

"My lord, although it's late now, it's not good to be bumped into by others, and you are now in charge of the state embroidery. ”

Jiang Jin shook off the tall and thin man and scolded: "What kind of tongue?ah!?My father is ......"

Before the words were finished, a figure strolled in, especially striking on the silent street.

Purple curly robe, with a high crown on his head, black and purple boots, and a look of contempt in his eyes: "Hey, drunkard." ”

Jiang Jin was already drunk and had a good temper, but now he has become the state embroidery, and his temper is even more heavenly, and now someone calls him a drunkard, which is even more unhappy.

"Presumptuous! You dare to call me a drunkard!

Without explanation, the seven or eight embroidered clothes behind jumped and flew towards the purple-clothed man, and the seven or eight marrow cleansing warriors gave people a lot of pressure.

The man in purple just waved his hand, and several embroidered clothes flew out directly upside down, and fell to the ground with brushes: "Hmph, boring." It was as if he had done something light, and the light of contempt in his eyes was even brighter.

And the tall and thin man also knew that he had met a master, but he was in charge of Yizhou embroidery clothes around him, and he was a master of imperial qi behind him, and if he pleased, he was also expected to be in the palace after tomorrow, so he pulled out the long knife on his waist and attacked it directly, if it was an ordinary martial artist, this knife would be absolutely disabled.

"The power of the ants!"

The man in purple woke everyone up with a disdainful word, and put his right hand on the tip of the knife, but saw that the extremely cold ice exploded, and the blade was suddenly broken, as if it had been placed for thousands of years.

After one move, the tall and thin man retreated again and again, with uncontrollable fear in his eyes, if this person did not spare his hand, this move could take his life.

Although Jiang Jin was drunk and squirming, he was also knowledgeable, and when he saw that this person had extraordinary skills, he immediately straightened up: "Who is Your Excellency?

"Who?" The man in purple touched his chin with his right hand, as if thinking, and then smiled: "Drunkard...... You don't deserve to ask me my last name. ”

Rumble!

Suddenly the true anger scattered, Jiang Jin saw that this person had the ability to respectfully, but it does not mean that he can be insulted, you must know that he is a high authority now, although his strength is only in the Tiangong realm, but it is also the existence of Yizhou embroidery at his control. How can it be insulted again and again.

Directly pulled out the two swords placed in the sword box at the back, stepped forward, and took the lead in the sword style. The man in purple also stepped on his right foot, and a long knife that had previously washed the marrow realm embroidered clothes on the ground directly exploded, and his right hand reached to the side, and the long knife shook hands, and at the same time, it also burst out the true qi that made Jiang Jin cautious.

Jiang Jin's left short sword is facing the sky, and the long sword in his right hand is standing horizontally on his chest, which is the 'Seven Ways Zimu Pushing Sword Style'.

Before the purple-clothed man's long knife could be drawn, he was hit by two swords, retreated three steps in a row, and then the scabbard stuck the blade of the long sword, and his right hand was pulled forward, and the long blade came out instantly. And Jiang Jin also pushed hard with both hands, and he directly took three steps back, dodging the shadow of the knife.

"Twin swords, son and mother, come again!" the man in purple snorted lightly, and then the knife turned sharp, and the sound of tearing the air sounded, sweeping in.

Jiang Jin's face tightened, the long sword in his right hand hung down, and the short sword in his left hand was horizontal, like a cross posture, and a leisurely sword exchange resounded through the silent night.

"Push the sword, block the sword...... Jiang Jin?" The man in purple and Jiang Jin were only one step away, and the swords of both sides were against each other.

At this time, Jiang Jin frowned slightly, he thought that someone from the Sword Sect or the previous dynasty was looking for trouble, but now his words disrupted his train of thought. This person obviously didn't know him originally, but now he recognizes it after a few tricks.

"Interesting! Then this last resort, you can read carefully!"

As the man in purple spoke, he took a few steps back, and the long knife was thrown aside, and when he turned around, a red long sword appeared out of thin air, and then the man in purple drew his sword, and the maple red long sword was leisurely visible in the moonlight.

"Bloody Sun!"

Against the backdrop of blood red, even the last few embroidered envoys saw the weapon clearly, and at the same time, they were shocked, and Jiang Jin was also cold, it is impossible not to know this sword, the most famous sword in the rivers and lakes recently. Its owner is ......

"Demon Blade!" the tall and thin man said in a trembling voice, and then stopped abruptly.

Because the single-edged sword had already attacked Jiang Jin, and Jiang Jin also held the short sword in his backhand, crossed in front of him, and slashed forward with the long sword in his right hand.

The evening breeze is cold, and although it is not biting, it can also give a drunk person a hint of soberness.

Everyone present saw that Jiang Jin was forced to take five steps back, and the long sword in his right hand was barely defeated, while the demonic single blade took five steps back and coughed.