Chapter Ninety-Five: The Old Beggar in the Deserted Temple (6)

Say change, change comes. Xi Murong's sword was about to be cut out, when he heard the old beggar behind him shouting: "Be careful behind your back, eat me." ”

The old beggar is indeed a bright and upright person, and he shouted before making a move, in order to remind Xi Murong that he was calling and didn't want to do a sneak attack.

Xi Murong's head flew and scolded his mother in his heart. It seems that this old beggar really wants to take care of this matter, although he doesn't know who he will help, but this is estimated to be delayed, and it is estimated that the two will not help each other.

slashed indiscriminately, forced Tang Xiu'er away, and hurriedly turned around and swung his sword to meet it. Poof, when he turned around, he saw a hairy leg kicking directly towards him, and hurriedly blocked it with a horizontal sword. Xi Murong couldn't care whether he was polite or unpolite, and said angrily: "Old man, what do you want to do? Could it be that the beggar gang wants to be in the company of outsiders, and are the people of the beggar gang all people like the old gentleman? Hmph, if today's events are spread out, aren't the beggar gang afraid of the shameful laughter of decent people in the world?"

These words were unceremonious, and Xi Murong pressed the old beggar for the sake of that decent high hat. You must know that the reputation of the beggar gang in the rivers and lakes is extremely high. In addition to helping the weak and keeping promises, it is a well-known righteous organization in the rivers and lakes.

The old beggar kicked me, and he also stood on the ground with one foot, and laughed: "Decent, decent? If you remind me that I am decent, but when you just shot at me, what you did was what a decent person did?"

Xi Murong smacked his tongue and frowned, and he was also troubled in his heart. I made a direct killing move just now, but I didn't expect to cause such a trouble for myself. I knew that if I kicked it directly at that time, it might not be so much.

"To deal with the wicked, naturally use the means of the wicked. I'm also afraid of accidents, and the old gentleman also knows that the secret weapon of the Tang Sect is vicious and insidious, I thought that you would only make a heavy hand if you were her accomplice, isn't this very reasonable?"

The old beggar nodded and said, "Very reasonable......"

"That ......"

"However, I am not with them, you shot to kill me, if it weren't for my good martial arts, I would have escaped. Otherwise, it would be the soul of the old beggar who is speaking now. ”

Xi Murong looked disgusted, she was already too lazy to reason with this old beggar. "I'm sorry I just said, is the old gentleman really going to hold on to this?"

The old beggar smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, I just want to hold on to this, no matter what bad things those two little girls really did, but this chicken was roasted by me, if you want to rob my chicken to eat, can't I find you to theorize." ”

Xi Murong was really angry at this time, and the long sword pointed at the old beggar and scolded: "You old thing who doesn't know what to do, I have been polite to you repeatedly, but you climb up the pole." Hmph, I think the identity of your beggar gang is probably fake, I'm afraid it's the accomplice of the Tangmen ghost. ”

Xi Murong just ate the old beggar's kick, and after this handover, he can be regarded as having a low heart. Before, the reason why I was so polite was, after all, I ate deflated first. Moreover, at that time, he was also a light enemy, and he did not regard the old beggar as an opponent at all. In addition, the old beggar is a cripple, and Xi Murong is also a little confident in his Haoyue swordsmanship. At this time, Xi Murong was already planning to do it with the old beggar.

Randomly stuffed the other party with the name of pretending to be a beggar gang, and the long sword in his hand had been directly stabbed at the old beggar. A sword stabbed out, followed by a follow-up move, and a rain of swords swept towards the old beggar.

The old beggar raised his eyebrows, but he was also interested, kicked on one foot, and flew directly to Xi Murong with one free foot.

Xi Murong had already made up his mind and showed no mercy. Haoyue swordsmanship, dense as rain, sword attack the old beggar. I didn't worry about the other party's foot at all, and even smiled in my heart.

Fuck, let you and your mother talk so much nonsense, just ruin your other leg.

There were a few pops, and Xi Murong was still standing in place, while the old beggar had already fallen to the ground with a snap. The good leg was already covered in blood, and the already tattered trouser leg had turned into a rotten strip of cloth. And the old beggar who fell to the ground was still laughing at this time.

"Tut-tut, it won't be Haoyue swordsmanship, no wonder it was a little famous in Sichuan and Shu back then, it's really amazing. ”

"Hmph, Haoyue's swordsmanship is really powerful, wait until you see the king of Hades and talk to him slowly. With a shout, the long sword flew, and a sword light appeared out of thin air like a waning moon, and with a pop, a cloud of dust splashed on the ground.

Qin Ku'er and Tang Xiu'er both exclaimed in surprise, Xi Murong's sword was so powerful that even the two of them who were watching from the side were shocked. Fortunately, after the dust floated up, I saw that the old beggar had already avoided and was standing in front of the firewood pile staring at Xi Murong, and there was an emerald green bamboo cane under the armpit of his left hand.

Xi Murong saw that the other party could avoid his trick and the waning moon was about to fall, and he also secretly sighed at the speed of this old beggar. Now I saw that the other party had crutches, and my heart was even more drumming, and I always felt that I couldn't say it.

"Be careful, I have crutches, I have legs. My legs aren't that easy to deal with. The old beggar said.

Qin Ku'er shouted: "Come on, old man, kick her to death." ”

Xi Murong turned his head and glared at Qin Ku'er, Qin Ku'er was not afraid, and stuck out his tongue and made a grimace.

The old beggar laughed and said, "Kicking to death is too exaggerated, grabbing a roast chicken doesn't need to be so exaggerated as kicking the dead." I just want to play with this vicious woman. ”

Xi Murong heard that the other party was playing with him, and scolded angrily: "Play, let me go to hell to play." The sword technique came out, and the slightest sword light, like the afterglow of the moonlight, flew coldly towards the old beggar. The beggar put his left hand on the ground with his cane, and the man jumped up and flew his legs.

After Xi Murong's first sword light slashed at the other party, he was surprised to find that the other party's flying legs actually seemed to see through his sword momentum, and came straight to the door in front of him. Xi Murong was also surprised, he had never seen this kind of leg method, after all, the other party used his legs to meet his sword, and he was already fighting against weapons with his body, which was considered to be the so-called disadvantage.

But this leg, not only can he not cut it, but he can even pass through his own swordsmanship, which makes Xi Murong even more incomprehensible. But Xi Murong did a lot of evil, and when he was in the South Sichuan Gang, he did a lot of bad things, and he was used to licking blood at the tip of the knife. I have a lot of actual combat experience in killing, and I already have a way to deal with it in my heart.

Your leg technique is exquisite, right, then I'll just scrap your leg first. The wrist flew, and the sword contracted rapidly, rolling directly towards the old beggar's single foot.

When the old beggar saw it, he snorted with a big foot. He also saw Xi Murong's thoughts, and he also felt that this change of trick was beautiful. The crutches under his armpit snapped on the ground three times, just like stepping three steps on the ground with his feet, and the old beggar's whole body changed continuously.

Backwards, then forwards, and then retreats. This retreat, avoiding Xi Murong's recovery of the sword momentum, this advance forced out the opponent's sword momentum, and then retreated, seemingly withdrawing, the lured Xi Murong directly bullied up, wanting to chase and seal the other party before making a back move.

And Xi Murong's long sword was raised, and it was expected that the other party's leg would do nothing, because as long as the other party retreated again, he would already be able to cut off the old beggar's leg. Even if the other party doesn't make a leg, his sword has already reached the old beggar, and with just one sword, he can split the old beggar in half.

But the key is that the old beggar retreats, the old beggar didn't plan to change his body in mid-air at all, he directly let go of the crutches with his left hand, and slapped Xi Murong in the face.

There was a crisp slap sound, which was extra loud in this ruined temple.

Xi Murong, who was a little dizzy by this unexpected slap, had a trace of blood flowing from his mouth.

Qin Ku'er saw Xi Murong's surprised side face that was slapped, laughed, clapped his hands and laughed: "Grandpa did a good job, give her a few more slaps and slap her face, it would be better." ”

Tang Xiu'er came back to her senses from the duel in front of her, although her martial arts skills were not very high, but the fight between Xi Murong and the old beggar just now was really wonderful, and she was actually fascinated.

Tang Xiu'er was ordered by Granny Tang and was not allowed to contact the affairs of the sect, so this kind of scene that can be regarded as a master duel is too rare. During the day in Fengxiang Building, the sun and the moon were two against one, and the winner was divided almost instantly. In front of her, she almost didn't see the dazzling scene of this one-on-one dismantling and changing moves, and then making moves.