Jin Bo's face was so gloomy that he could drip water. He clenched the golden hammer in his hand and said coldly, "Your Excellency deceived me, it's really bearable, it's unbearable!"

With a roar, Jin Bo's figure burst up, and he smashed the golden hammer at Hu Zihao.

Jin Bo's action is clearly to make the first move.

The golden hammer gathered majestic qi machines, and Song Duanyu thought that if he was hit by this hammer, he would definitely turn into a puddle of meat mud.

Hu Zihao just took a step forward, and everyone saw a gust of wind in front of Hu Zihao.

This is Daogang!

In this river and lake in the northwest, the people in the rivers and lakes love the sword more than the long sword. Perhaps it has something to do with the rough and wild customs of the Northwest. Legend has it that cultivating the knife technique to the superior realm can stimulate the sword gang. And Hu Zihao can turn the sword into a skill to resist the enemy, which shows that his sword skills have been cultivated to an extremely high level.

Seeing Jin Bo's golden hammer flying towards Hu Zihao, he stopped before Hu Zihao was a zhang.

Everyone heard the "hiss" sound.

At a glance, it turned out to be the knife from the ghost tooth knife in Hu Zihao's hand, turning into a knife with tens of thousands of handles, sharpening the surface of Jin Bo's golden hammer.

Jin Bo's heart sank, although he couldn't see the depth of the person's cultivation in front of him before, but he thought that it would not be much higher than his own Xiaowu Erpin, but he didn't expect that this person's martial arts cultivation far exceeded his imagination.

Jin Bo's face was a little distorted, and he said angrily, "Why is it difficult for Wufu to be a martial artist!"

Hu Zihao smiled and said, "You are also worthy of being called a martial artist?"

As soon as the words fell, Hu Zihao's eyes widened angrily, and he took off another ghost tooth knife on his back with his left hand.

The second knife is used again, and two knives are slashed forward.

Jin Bo puffed out his cheeks and gathered all the true qi of his whole body in his palm, supporting a huge wall of qi.

The sword slammed into the wall of qi, and Jin Bo's chest swung and spat out a bloody arrow. Obviously, after this blow, the two made a decision. Although Jin Bo took Hu Zihao's blow, if he really fought with his life, Jin Bo was not Hu Zihao's enemy.

Hu Zihao put away the knife and turned around, and the three-zhang knife slowly faded like sourceless water.

He said to Song Duanyu, "Although he is disgusting, he is right, in this Jianghu, whoever has the biggest fist has to listen to whom." ”

With that, Hu Zihao walked to the corner of the hall.

Song Duanyu glanced at Jin Bo, Jin Bo's current appearance was quite miserable. The gorgeous robe on his body had been cut through more than a dozen places by Hu Zihao's sword, and from time to time there was red blood flowing out. He thought to himself, if there was no Hu Zihao to protect him today, maybe he would be lying on the ground.

"I know", Song Duanyu's words changed, "You said earlier that you wanted to borrow my blood, and I don't want to owe you favors." ”

Song Duanyu swiped half a foot of snow on his fingertips, and blood splashed for a while.

Hu Zihao didn't seem to expect Song Duanyu to act like this, he turned his head and looked at Song Duanyu in a daze. Although Hu Zihao's eyes were flat, in his heart was the appreciation of the young man in front of him by three points.

Song Duanyu said, "What are you doing in a daze." ”

Hu Zihao came back to his senses, took out a bottle from his arms, and took the blood flowing from Song Duanyu's fingertips.

He said lightly, "I didn't kill you the first time I met, and now I saved you twice, and you owe me two favors." ”

Song Duanyu asked, "Can you tell me now, why do you want my blood?" ”

Hu Zihao said, "You'll know right away." ”

Let's say that in the corner of the hall, the flower monk Zhang Motian and the scholar Song Zhixuan are sitting cross-legged.

Zhang Motian's arms stretched, this is the last step of luck.

He opened his rather majestic eyes and said to Song Zhixuan, "Little friend, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, it's better for you to leave quickly." ”

Zhang Motian's words are extremely sincere. Because he admired the talent of the young man in front of him, he didn't want him to be involved in this ruthless conspiracy that had been planned for a long time.

Song Zhixuan's voice was flat, and he said, "It has been seventy-seven or forty days since the students went south to study in Liaodong Bailu Academy, and there are still thirty or twenty days before ninety-nine eighty-one days. During these thirty-two days, there was no way to retreat. The seniors are kind, and the students understand it. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Motian took a long day, "Since that's the case, it's okay." ”

Song Zhixuan's words are actually true, unlike ordinary martial artists who focus on refining and qi practitioners who focus on qi training, people like Song Zhixuan and Zhang Motian of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are the most important in cultivating their hearts. Song Zhixuan's negative study tour is part of mind cultivation. So when Song Zhixuan said this, Zhang Motian already knew that he would never leave. 、

The hall was eerily quiet, and the smell of blood filled the air. The people in the rivers and lakes present were a little panicked - masters such as the Jiang brothers and Jin Bo were all using their skills to heal their injuries. If there is any change again, they don't know how to resist it.

Just when everyone's hearts were empty, another scream came from the crowd.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was a disciple of the Wolf Gold Society who had cut down a Jianghu cultivator.

"What do you mean, Kimbo. The crowd said coldly, "You are injured now, how dare you bully me like this?"

Jin Bo smiled coldly. He first glanced at Song Duanyu's side, and after making sure that Hu Zihao would not make a move, he said to the person who spoke, "What if I just bullied you, in a place, the big fist is the sky." ”

Although Hu Zihao was silent, Song Duanyu took this scene in his eyes and said angrily, "It's really a dog who can't change eating." ”

Hu Zihao said, "Don't pay attention. ”

At this time, another scream came from the crowd, and another Jianghu cultivator was killed by a disciple of the Wolf Gold Society.

For a moment, the smell of blood in the air became even heavier.

At this moment, the sound of "Xi Xi Suo" came from the bottom of the hall, and it seemed that something was crawling.

"What's that kind of movement," Song Duanyu said.

Hu Zihao didn't say anything, just poured out Song Duanyu's blood and smeared it in his palm.

"What are you doing", Song Duanyu exclaimed.

Hu Zihao smiled slightly and said, "Do you know that you have practiced a technique called "Pure Heart Technique"?"

Song Duanyu nodded and said, "Yes, Miss Nalan told me about it. ”

Hu Zihao then said, "This 'Pure Heart Technique' is the mind method of the Qing Emperor, although it is not a superb exercise, but it is unique in this 'Xuanwu Secret Collection'. ”

"What do you mean," Song Duanyu asked.

"There's a plant in this 'Xuanwu Vault' that you've probably seen before. ”

Song Duanyu was shocked, "Blood Vine!"

"Yes, on the way here, I found those 'blood vines' that were burned to ashes on the first floor of the Xuanwu Underground Palace, and I don't know who you and that Nalan Su came up with such a stupid method. Blood Vine is not afraid of fire, even if you burn them to ashes, as long as the taproot is not extinguished, they can grow again. So by that time, the sea of blood had already recovered a third of it. ”

"Then how did you break out", Song Duanyu wondered, "Listen to the meaning of your words, this blood black vine is extremely strong. ”

Hu Zihao stared at Song Duanyu meaningfully, but he looked at Song Duanyu a little embarrassed.

Song Duanyu sneered, "I forgot, with your cultivation, those blood vines shouldn't be able to trap you." ”

Hu Zihao said modestly, "Although my sword skills are good, light skills are not my strong point. The reason why I was able to get past those blood vines was because they let me come. ”

"What?", Song Duanyu's face was surprised and surprised, "Do these blood black vines have spiritual wisdom?"

Hu Zihao laughed, "Naturally not." It's just that the only sapient creature in this 'Xuanwu Vault' is ......."

Song Duanyu hurriedly answered, "Mirage!"

"Not bad," Hu Zihao said, "What, have you seen it?"

Song Duanyu nodded, and before he could continue, another scream came from the crowd.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a blood-colored vine crawling behind a loose cultivator.

It could be seen that the barbs of the vine pierced into the neck of the loose cultivator, and countless blood arrows splattered on the ground.

In the midst of everyone's dull gaze, the loose cultivator fell to the ground in response.

"What is this", someone said in a panic.

Someone said, "This seems to be the 'blood black vine' recorded in ancient books, this plant is extremely evil, sucking the essence and blood of people for food." ”

"What!" exclaimed the crowd.

Someone else said, "This blood black vine is even ...... They can even manipulate those who are sucked by their blood. ”

The panic quickly infected everyone, and the group of people who had already retreated began to rush towards the entrance where they came.

At this time, someone else said, "As long as you enter the next layer, you can get rid of these 'blood black vines'!"

As he spoke, he picked up the long knife in his hand and slashed at a person beside him.

At this time, the Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe from before said, "Chaoyunguan disciples obey orders and punish evil and destroy evil!"

It was this person who had previously revealed the identity of the 'Red King of Liaodong'. Chaoyun Temple, in this northwest border, is also a well-known Taoist temple.

For example, today, the leader of the world is Longhu Mountain, but Longhu Mountain is located in the south of the Yangtze River, which is very far away from the western border, and Taoism is not flourishing here.

The Taoist priest in the blue robe, whose real name is Huang Nianfan, is the contemporary disciple of Chaoyunguan. This time, I took my disciples down the mountain to practice, and met the flower monk Zhang Motian in Qingyang Town, so he participated in this matter.

The peach wood sword in Huang Nianfan's hand was constantly wielded, and the swordsmanship was the basic swordsmanship of Taoism in the world - "Huayuan Swordsmanship".

There are many swordsmanship in the world, there are heavy moves, the number of heavy moves, the domineering and fierce end, or the dexterity and treachery; and some of the center of gravity method formulas, such as Huang Nianfan's "Huayuan Sword Technique", the end is a long qi, can fight with the enemy for a long time.

Not to mention that in the battle array, more than a dozen disciples in blue Dao robes waved the long swords in their hands, and the stems of countless blood black vines were cut off by the sword blade.

However, there are too many blood vines, and there is still time for manpower to be exhausted.

With a wave of the long sword in Huang Nianfan's hand, he cut off the blood vine that rushed towards him, and he was already hoarse, "I also ask all friends in the rivers and lakes to help Xiaodao punish evil spirits." ”

However, there was chaos in the field, and no one answered.