"By the way, I forgot to tell you something. Dugu Yan looked back at the two men who were planting rice and said with a sneer.

The two of them were stunned for a while, and asked in unison, "What's the matter?"

"Your Zhao Xuesong Zhao Daxia is dead. ”

"How could it be ......"

Dugu Yan slowly walked away in their surprised voices.

The gentle twilight shrouded the mountain road, and the people below the mountain were boiling like a pot......

Dugu Yan walked on the road, and in the evening breeze, there was a burst of floral fragrance, and Tie Song saw it. The vermilion gate, on both sides of each side of a black pine, as thick as the full moon, several feet high, next to the door stood a little Taoist, fifteen or sixteen years old, childish, wearing a Taoist crown, wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a sword behind his back, the sword looked very delicate, very immature, the same as his people.

Dugu Yan came to the door in a flash, and asked the little Taoist, "You are carrying a sword, do you know martial arts?"

The little Taoist priest raised one hand in front of his chest, recited the Taoist name, and said: "Immeasurable Tianzun, the poor Taoist knows a little about fur, but I don't know if this distinguished guest is here to offer incense or to find someone?"

Dugu Yan smiled slightly, and said: "'Poor Dao?' I think it's like a 'poor mouth', little boy, go and call your viewer, and say that the person he asked is here." ”

"You" Xiao Dao's face turned blue with anger, and he said angrily: "I don't think the donor is very old, how can he hurt people so much?" He reached out and touched the sword behind his back, and looked at Dugu Yan with cold eyes.

An old man's voice suddenly came from inside the door, saying, "You are not the opponent of this Dugu hero, let him in." ”

The little Taoist priest retreated to the side, Dugu Yan stepped forward and pushed the door, the door opened slightly, and three silver needles shot out from inside the door, and the silver needles flashed with a faint light, heading straight to Dugu Yan's chest.

Dugu Yan's hands and eyes were fast, and he was even more prepared, and he shook his right arm to catch the three silver needles. Suddenly, he felt that he was pierced by a sharp weapon in his back, and secretly screamed "not good", and his body stepped forward, and the long sword was already in his hand.

It was the little Taoist priest who stabbed him, but instead of the sword he was carrying, he used a dagger......

Although Dugu Yan was wary of him, what Yu Guang was staring at was the sword he was carrying behind him, and he never expected that the Taoist priest did not draw the sword, but took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed him.

The speed of Dugu Yan's counterattack was very fast, and the little Taoist priest didn't even see what was going on, he was already cut off by Dugu Yan with a sword, and the part above his eyebrows was amputated, and the dead body twitched a few times on the ground, presumably without feeling any pain.

Dugu Yan stretched out his hand on his back and wanted to pull out the dagger, but the situation didn't give him that chance, and twelve young Taoist priests came from all directions.

These Taoist priests were obviously prepared, each holding a long sword in their hands, and besieged him, using the famous Bagua Sword Formation.

Dugu Yan's body was as light as a swallow, jumping into the air, stepping lightly on the tip of a Taoist priest's sword on tiptoe, turning back with strength, during which the cold light flickered, as if he had swung his sword to fight back, but a few swords were made, but no one could see clearly, only knew that when he jumped out of the encirclement, three Taoist priests had fallen.

"Such a vicious swordsmanship, before you see the master, you hurt other people's subordinates first, it's too rude, right?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, who was holding a single knife in his arms, which belonged to the fast knife of the single knife. He had a broad forehead, bulging cheekbones, a dark complexion, and a black coarse cloth robe.

Dugu Yan looked at him coldly and said, "Your Excellency followed me all the way to Tiesongguan, it won't be just to find death, right?"

The middle-aged man gave a "haha" and didn't speak, but he heard someone laugh in the direction of the gate: "The head of the fast knife door has arrived, and I have missed the distance, please forgive me." ”

Dugu Yan squinted and saw that the person who spoke was an old man, with a silver beard and white hair, dressed as a Taoist priest, and it was Zhao Xuesong who asked him to compete with a sword.

"Where, where!" said Nagato Hongtao, who laughed.

"I heard that some people say that you are here to seek death? How is that possible? You are obviously here to get rid of evil, haha. ”

Dugu Yan listened to Zhao Xuesong's tone, and realized that they had already secretly colluded, but he was not surprised by this. But the wound on his back, which he didn't feel anything, neither hurt nor nourish, made him feel a little frightened.

"There is poison on the dagger. He reached out and pulled out the dagger and slammed it to the ground. I saw that the blood on it was black. But he still smiled softly......

Zhao Xuesong was also laughing, "I heard that your Dugu Yan has a strong ability to resist poison, so I specially asked the master to prepare some poison to see the effect." How does it feel?"

"Didn't you say yes, it's a one-on-one sword competition? You are looking for so many people, do you want to steal my swordsmanship?"

"Haha......" There was a cold laugh in the distance, cold and crazy, "I can't hide anything, brother, I'm so far away, you can notice it, yes, yes." With the words, a fat-headed and big-eared young man walked out of the dense forest, don't look at his appearance, but his outfit is very gorgeous. The silk robe, the hat inlaid with jewels, and the shoulder carried a mace, which was somewhat peculiar, the front head was like a lance, the middle was full of thorns, and the wrist guard was particularly wide, like a shield.

Dugu Yan looked at him and sneered: "It's not that my Dugu clan doesn't recognize relatives, it's just a relative like 'cauliflower **', Dugu Yan can't climb high." What kind of person am I, Dugu Yan? But a wicked person in the rivers and lakes, how dare he call a brother and sister to a 'great prostitute male' like Sun Shifei?"

"Oh!" Sun Shifei was startled, and then sneered.

"Master Sun, don't come to harm?" Zhao Xuesong smiled and hugged his fist.

Sun Shifei returned the salute and said: "Thanks to Zhao Daxia's blessing, I am very happy in the next place!"

"Where, where is Sun Shizhu's martial arts, he is naturally much stronger than the incompetent people who are looking for sword scores everywhere. ”

The two of them sang and harmonized, mocking Dugu Yan for a few words, Dugu Yan couldn't help sneering, and suddenly swung his sword to kill Zhao Xuesong.

Zhao Xuesong pretended to be calm and said to the remaining nine Taoist priests: "Don't be afraid, apprentices, Dugu Yan has been poisoned by the Tang Sect, and he won't survive tonight, you first use the Bagua Sword Array to trap him, and after a while, the poison will attack, and there is no need to kill him, he will die." ”

The nine Taoist priests greeted each other with their swords, and Dugu Yan rose and fell a few times, and stabbed three Taoist priests to death. It's just that at some point, a silver needle was inserted in his left chest.

The silver needle was not issued by Zhao Xuesong, let alone Men Hongtao or Sun Shifei. He expected that in the courtyard or in the dense forest, there must be a master of the Tang Sect who was hiding, and that person not only helped them prepare poison, but also secretly helped each other.

Dugu Yan sneered and said loudly: "Since the master of the Tang Sect is here, why are you sneaking in the dark?"

In the dense forest, no one answered in the courtyard.

Zhao Xuesong laughed and said, "Haha, she won't come out to see you." Because she won't see a dead man. ”