Suddenly, a long sword stabbed at Duan Zhenren.

When I looked closely, it was the dying Wen Zhiyu.

Duan Zhenren moved half a foot to the left to avoid the blow.

Wen Zhiyu glanced at his long eyebrows and shouted, "Don't leave quickly, the innocence of my Wolong Sword Village is all on you." ”

Changmei had no time to care about anything else, and when he saw Wen Zhiyu stopping Duan Zhenren, he took a strong breath, suppressed the injuries in his body, jumped a few times, and fled to the distant horizon.

Duan Zhenren said to the black-clothed man who was healing on the side: "Don't heal, you go and chase him, he is injured and is not your opponent." ”

The man in black didn't dare to slack off, so he took up light skills and chased Changmei from afar.

Wen Zhiyu had already recognized him from the voice of the person who came, and said, "Sure enough, it's you." ”

Duan Zhenren was noncommittal, and only replied with a "hum".

Wen Zhiyu knew that he had a deep enmity with himself, and he would never be able to get out today.

Duan Zhenren picked up a sword from the ground and said, "Senior brother, I will compete with you again today." ”

Saying that, whether it should be or not, Duan Zhenren's long sword has come out, and it shook three times in a row, pointing at the three big holes on Wen Zhiyu's chest, "Kunzhong", "Rock Pillar" and "Ice Freeze".

Wen Zhiyu was originally the end of the strong crossbow, and at this moment, he fought violently, and he was instantly unbearable.

The long sword in his hand can only be picked horizontally, stabbed obliquely, and slashed upward, and it can break through three moves dangerously and dangerously.

Duan Zhenren's long sword swung away, turned around, and then slammed towards Wen Zhiyu's neck.

This move is extremely ferocious, if you prevent it, the sword will inevitably sink and cut off the enemy's shoulder. If you don't guard against it, you need your head.

Wen Zhiyu smiled clearly, did not dodge or dodge, the sword went sideways, and stabbed straight into Duan Zhenren's chest.

One life for another!

This is exactly the "sun and moon shine" in the "desperate three moves".

Duan Zhenren had the upper hand, how could he be willing to exchange his life with him, the move changed, the two swords counteracted, and both sides took three steps back.

Duan Zhenren seemed to have been stepped on by the tail, and said angrily: "But you want to use this trick! But you want to use this trick! You want to use this trick!"

He shouted three times in succession, one sharper than the other.

Wen Zhiyu raised his long sword high and shouted: "Look at it, this move is called 'Heaven and Earth Without Light'." ”

Duan Zhenren's eyes burst out with a dazzling light, and he roared angrily: "You should be damned!"

The long sword in his hand was shaken out by several gaps in the internal force that poured out of him.

"Ding", the originally restless air suddenly quieted down, and the swords of the two against each other both stopped, and they couldn't advance or retreat.

One person jumped off the wall and looked at the two people fighting in the field, and couldn't help but sigh.

The old beggar waved his hand, and the two of them were able to move again, and they retreated one after another, looking at the comer in horror.

Wen Zhiyu saw it clearly, frowned with joy, and said, "Senior Zhou!"

Duan Zhenren's face was not very good-looking, and he squeezed out a few words in his mouth: "Master...... You...... Old urchin!"

The old naughty boy walked up to Wen Zhiyu and said, "What are you fighting, is it fun, can you take me?"

Wen Zhiyu said bitterly: "It's not fun, it's really not fun." ”

The old naughty boy jumped around Wen Zhiyu and said, "Eh, look at it, you have shed so much blood, and you still say it's not fun!" looked at Duan Zhenren next to him, and said, "Why don't we beat him together, okay?"

Wen Zhiyu said: "Forget it, you let him go." ”

The old urchin made a face and said, "Okay, you are really boring." ”

When Duan Zhenren heard this, he didn't dare to stay any longer, he didn't even dare to let go of a cruel word, his legs kicked faster than a rabbit, and he left here as if fleeing for his life.

The things have arrived, and the people have almost been killed, so if you don't leave now, let alone when.

"You ......"

"Senior Zhou, I have something interesting for you, do you want it?" Wen Zhiyu said.

Hearing that there was play, the old urchin jumped up and said, "If you want it, of course, where is it?"

Wen Zhiyu pointed to the hall and said, "There is a box there, and the things in it must be fun." ”

The old urchin couldn't bear it anymore, so he slapped away the few pillars with fire that had fallen in front of him, jumped into the fire, and plunged into the sea of fire.

With a wave of his palms, he forced away the blindfolded smoke of fire, and sure enough, he saw a large solid wood box in the corner.

The old urchin walked a few steps quickly, pinched the copper lock, and shouted: "Open!"

The copper lock was crushed!

The roof of the box was lifted, and a child's cry was heard.

As far as the eye can see, it is a small doll carved in pink.

At this moment, he had kicked off the wrapped swaddling clothes, ripped open his throat and cried.

The old naughty boy frowned, showed a rare bitter face, and said, "What does this mean, a doll, what's so funny?"

The old urchin wrapped the baby in swaddling clothes and lifted him out.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the old naughty boy shouted: "Zhiyu Xiaoer, you dare to play tricks on me, except for a little kid, nothing ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wen Zhiyu sitting there, lifeless.

The old naughty boy put his index finger under Wen Zhiyu's nose, put down his smiling face rarely, and sighed: "Eh, I didn't want to mind your business, but ...... That's it, you have fallen to such a point, and I have raised your son, hoping that you will have a spirit under the spring. ”

As he spoke, the old naughty boy used his strength with one hand to hold Wen Zhiyu's body up. The internal force worked, and the body was thrown into the raging flames......

Nameless mountain, nameless peak, nameless top.

An old beggar held a little doll kicking his feet indiscriminately in his arms, teasing and speeding at the same time.

The old beggar touched the child's face and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's quite interesting, you can compare with me." ”

If anyone sees this, their jaws will drop in shock.

This is a peak, hundreds of feet high, and there are countless smooth and steep places, and if you are not careful, you will fall to the bottom of the valley and end up with no bones left.

And the old beggar walks leisurely, just like the leisurely time when drinking tea.

After half an hour, the old beggar stopped at the top of the peak.

There are two thatched huts, a half-forest garden, and all kinds of exotic flowers.

The old beggar looked at the child in his arms, who was red from the cold, and shouted, "Old poison, bring some cloth and wrap it." ”

No one answered, but a long piece of cotton cloth flew out of a window.

Looking at this momentum, the "banging" sound is quite extraordinary, and it obviously contains deep strength.

The old beggar had long been accustomed to it, and as soon as he reached out to take it, he wrapped the child firmly together.

A voice came from inside the house: "I went down the mountain again to do evil, and I even took a child back captive." ”

The sound was very similar to the upper and lower teeth rubbing together, which made people listen to it and get goosebumps all over their bodies.

The old beggar laughed and said: "Yes, it's a pity that I don't know the name yet, so it's better for you to give one, his surname is Wen." ”

"Wen?" the voice in the room trembled a little, but then replied: "Then take the word 'gram', or call him a little toad." ”

The old beggar scolded: "I know that you can't spit out ivory in your mouth, I see that he is white and fat, so let's call Xiaobai." ”

Wen Xiaobai, such a random name, it is really difficult for him to choose a name.