"Idiot, did you see that this Ning Fairy was beautiful, and you refused to move the real chapter?, why is it so difficult?" The two lines of the poem said to the wine Sanliang who couldn't get close, and stretched out his hand to support the strings: "Aren't you usually quite fast?"

I don't know if it's because the wine is killing people quickly, or if it's fast at that time, anyway, the expression of the wine is very innocent.

He stopped a few more Dao Sword attacks, and hurriedly took two steps back before he was a little free: "Senior sister, you can clearly see that this Ning Fairy has some skills, and I can't handle it alone, what are you waiting for? This is not the bad old man you fancie." ”

But in this vacancy, because Jiu Sanliang couldn't dodge, he was cut a few cuts on his body by the Dao sword. It should only be a slight wound, and for a killer, he must know how to avoid the important and light.

Hearing the words of the wine three or two, the two lines of the poem shook their heads unhappily, how can they scold Mr. Bai for being a bad old man? If it weren't for the fact that although your work is fast, but it is really powerful, the old lady would not bother to pay attention to you.

The plucking of the fingers on the strings is not the best song that can make people listen to the pregnancy in the ears, but only a light trembling sound, and even a little noise.

Many white-clothed disciples who had never seen the ability of this murderous female demon were immediately disturbed by this sound of the piano, and their heads fell to the ground in a drowsy state.

Ning Buer could also hear this piano sound, she had heard it before. So when the two lines of the poem were shot, she had already reached out and covered her ears.

The sound of the piano can't mess with her mind, and she can't move forward with three taels of wine.

"Senior sister, take some housekeeping skills. The wine finally took advantage of the sound of the piano and wanted to take a step forward, but was forced to take two steps back by the Dao Sword, not advancing but retreating.

"Bah, you idiot, the old lady is joking with you, you really show mercy to this little girl's subordinates. The two lines of the poem muttered in her mouth, looking like she was sulking, but in fact, she understood it very well in her heart.

Every time Ning Buji makes a move, he can just right to block or cut off the qi that the wine is about to leave the body. As a killer, you must be close to people to kill people, and you are choked by someone, which is no different from the salted fish on the board.

Immediately, the two lines of the poem are no longer reserved, since she can become the No. 1 Tianzi killer in the Tang Dynasty, she can not only use this simple trick of disturbing the heartstrings of the piano.

Next, the two lines of the poem shot again, the strings trembled, but there was no sound, and the trembling strings were cut into two with the air flow of the fingers, and an invisible blade came out of the hand.

The fingers of the strings and the two lines of the poem can become the most terrifying killing technique on the rivers and lakes, which is naturally not simple.

It's just an invisible blade, it floated across Ning Buer's cheek, cutting off one of her hairs, if it wasn't for Ning Buer's timely dodge, maybe the invisible blade just now would have left a bloody wound on her face.

Sure enough, it's vicious. Ning Buji thought of this, and his heart became more careful.

Since he had to be distracted to guard against the sneak attack of the sharp blade of the two lines of the poem and face the Dao sword of the wine three taels, he slowed down a little.

As the second killer on the rivers and lakes, Jiu Sanliang is not a vulgar person, taking advantage of the moment when the sword qi is relaxed, his figure is flickering, he raised his foot and borrowed the power of the Dao Sword, jumped forward suddenly, turned over the Dao Sword, and forced towards Ning Buer.

The Dao Sword followed the wine three taels, and the flying sword must have come faster than the wine three taels, so if the wine three taels were not prepared, they would either continue to be entangled by the Dao Sword and be pierced by the Dao Sword soon after.

The strings are plucked again, and the two lines of the poem are optimistic about the timing of the shot, and every time they shoot, it will be a killer move.

Ning Buer had to take precautions in advance, and the Dao Sword that was pulled by Ning Buer's qi machine was a little slackened again.

Holding a folding fan, the wine was three or two, a hundred meters away from Ning Buer's body, the figure suddenly froze, and was pierced by the Dao sword, but at this time, he saw the truth, and the one who stayed in place turned out to be an afterimage.

Originally, he was still talking to Bai Lotian or Bai Yeyu about Ning Buer Ning Fairy, how good and beautiful she was, but when she saw the killing skills of these two, Guo Xiaojiu couldn't sit still.

"If you want to go, hurry up. Bai Lotian rubbed his temples, this kid, how can he be more annoying than him, it's just a fight with Bai Yeyu, a little baby.

The most hateful thing is that Guo Xiaojiu said that Ning Buer is good wherever he is, and Bai Yeyu can correspondingly whisper his senior brother's badness.

"Senior, then I'll go back as soon as I go. Guo Xiaojiu smiled, and did not salute Bai Letian, but directly opened the wooden window in front of him, raised his feet and walked out.

This is the white-clothed gate on the side peak of the Tianshan Mountain, the sun is shining, it is not very dazzling, but it still makes Guo Xiaojiu squint his eyes slightly, and stretch out his hand to gently rub it on the scabbard.

The sound of breaking the air came, Ning Buer turned his head again, and the invisible blade was dodged by her again, and on the side of the hall behind her, a hole was immediately cut by the invisible blade.

I suddenly hid the wine of Shenxing before, but there is no trace of it now. The Dao Sword had already flown back to Ning Buer's side, hovering in front of and behind her.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at the two lines of poetry's hands, ready for her next attack.

"It's still a little too tender. The two lines of the poem smiled, and in her eyes, a wisp of murderous intent had been revealed, and immediately all ten fingers fell together, and when she plucked the strings, ten invisible blades had come out of her hand, and it turned out that she had always kept it before.

It was only at this time that the killing move was really used.

The killing move floated in, making it almost impossible for Ning Buji to retreat completely, not to mention, there was another person hiding in the dark, waiting for her to miss.

Another Dao sword landed lightly on the ground in front of Ning Buer's body, and slammed it diagonally.

Ning Buji frowned and stretched quickly, but she didn't look back, and she didn't dare to relax. When he came, she only had to face the ten invisible blades that came in front of her.

The Great Dao Sword floated in front of her, and the Xiaodao Sword, one left and one right, met the ten sharp blades.

"Hehe, my fairy, I'm not your timely rain, you don't have to say, I know. Guo Xiaojiu patted the scabbard and was already standing on Ning Buer's side, one shoulder behind her.

Ning Buer's face couldn't help but have a smile, this person, no matter how you say it, will always be so shameless.

It seems that the figure that suddenly appeared in front of the main hall caught the two lines of the poem a little off guard. She didn't recognize Guo Xiaojiu, so after being slightly stunned, she was full of confidence again, in this world, except for those legendary powers, no one really could get any benefits from her and her junior brother joining forces.

The two Dao swords danced with the sword technique on Ning Bu's second-hand hand, and they were entangled together, forming a rotating Gangfeng, and countless sword blades were all one of Gangfeng.

When Gangfeng collided with the ten invisible blades, the Dao Sword stopped spinning, and the blades ceased to exist.

"Idiot!" Shi Liangxing felt that this was a good time to make a move, for fear that her junior brother would miss it, so she hurriedly reminded her.

A folding fan poked its head out from behind Ning Buer, and on each fan bone of the folding fan, there was a blade half a finger long, and the cold light on the blade shone brightly, falling towards the back of Ning Buer's neck.

Only then did he see that Jiu Sanliang was already standing behind Ning Buer, with a hideous smile on his face, and every time he killed someone, he looked at the corpse.

In his eyes, Ning Buji was already a dead man.

It's a pity that he forgot that there is still a young man with a saber standing beside Ning Buji, even if he is in this river and lake, he is still not famous, and the people who can fight with him have never underestimated him, let alone dare to underestimate him.

If you don't know that the first or second killer has already shot, it may become the second miss in their lives.

A knife was between Ning Buji and the folding fan, and the blade was backwards, only pointing in the direction from which the folding fan came.

The folding fan really fell on the blade and couldn't go any further. Jiu Sanliang's smile froze, but he saw the saber boy smiling at him.

He seemed to understand something instantly, no wonder, it turned out to be him.

Not daring to stay any longer, Jiu Sanliang hurriedly retreated and continued to hide his figure.

As if he had a heart, the two lines of the poem also guessed the identity of the saber boy at the same time: "Guo Xiaojiu?"

"Well, the eye is good, it's exactly below. Guo Xiaojiu slowly put down the saber, and a smile appeared on his face, but it floated over the face of the two lines of the poem and fell on the two people behind him.

Still with his eyes closed, with one hand on his chest, he held the Zen staff in his arms, folded his hands, and politely did politely, but there was no ambiguity.

The beggar woman standing beside Huo Mi shook her head, signaling that he didn't have to thank him for helping him solve a problem as soon as he made a move today, and yes, they were enemies, not friends.

"Yes, yes. Guo Xiaojiu nodded, and didn't look over there anymore, turning his head to look at Ning Buer, but Ning Buer didn't dare to look back, his little face was already red, and he was still looking at the two lines of the poem.