The sound was still wafting over the city, and two of the city guards who were on vigil rushed out of the city tower and ran in the direction of the garrison in the city.

Several guards downstairs heard the voice of the city clearly, and sighed for a while, these people in the rivers and lakes will always be so rude, this is Longdong City, the head of Longdong City.

"Did you fight?" asked one of the guards, who couldn't see clearly, as he turned to his companion beside him.

"Nope. The other guard squinted his eyes, covered his eyes with his hands, and looked vigorously at the city, "Have you ever heard of this man's name?"

"I haven't heard of it, I think I only entered the city in the past few days. The guard shook off his soaked clothes, but did not return to the attic.

"It's moving!" suddenly cried out one of the guards standing behind them.

But looking at the tower, the emperor was still holding the wooden pole and standing in place.

The person who moved was Guo Xiaojiu, he stepped out, and the rain flowing down the drain on the head of the city was forced to step out of a way, and the knife was suddenly lifted from behind him and slashed down.

The two of them are not far apart, so with a single sword, they can touch the emperor's clothes.

The knife was fierce and fast, and even the rain curtain was split in two.

Huangfu frowned, he was injured, if there were no injuries on his body, Guo Xiaojiu would naturally not be looked at by him. From Jiannan Dao to Kannai Dao, he had already killed more than a dozen people on the list.

Even if he was able to escape from the alliance between Ning Buji and Yuan Ba before, and injured Yuan Ba, but today's him is not the same person he was a few days ago.

Even so, the moment the knife fell, the emperor didn't choose to hide. Battle, what you want is momentum, once the momentum is discharged, it is difficult to mention it again, every time you fight, you need to fight for your life, in order to be stronger than one time, this is the fighting skills of Huangfu.

Guo Xiaojiu was a little surprised, if he was in the eyes of others, he would definitely not choose to take the first knife with the most momentum.

Huangfu took it, and the wooden battle in his hand was broken into two, but his battle was never a wooden battle, but a fist and a counterattack.

The fist wind struck, and the target was Guo Xiaojiu's chest.

Guo Xiaojiu never retreated, the saber in his hand followed Huangfu's fist, rolled on his arm, held the knife in his backhand, and slashed at Huangfu's neck.

The knife must be longer than the arm, and Huangfu could only close his fist, and the fist hit the knife.

The two retreated as soon as they touched, and in the blink of an eye, they were separated.

Huangfu's fist fell down, and there was no expression on his face, or it could be that the night was too deep, and there was rain, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. He took five steps back, pinched the sleeve of his coat with his other hand, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a light cough.

The sword light fell, pointing obliquely at the rain flowing on the city, the blade was still trembling, Guo Xiaojiu's arm was a little sore, he knew that Huangfu was very strong, so he didn't do it with all his might.

A long time ago, there were also people who fought on the head of the city, it was the head of Luoyang City, one side was now the first kendo master of the Luoyang Palace, Liu Guest, and the other side was the white-clothed door master who is now resounding in Longyou, drunk and chanting Bai Letian.

At that time, Liu Guest had been famous for a long time, but few people knew Bai Letian that after that battle, the entire Tang Dynasty Jianghu, when it came to swords, the first thing that came to mind was of course the old man Pei Min, after that, I am afraid that Liu Guest and Bai Letian would be counted, these two are like a pair of enemies, every time one of them is mentioned, the other person will definitely be mentioned later.

Today, at the head of Longdong City, there are two young men, one named Huangfu, who came all the way from Jiannan Road and killed many demons, but was seriously injured.

Another, no one knows about this rivers and lakes, after tonight, as long as one life is left, at least in the Central Plains martial arts, it is somewhat famous.

This is not what Guo Xiaojiu wanted, he came to Longdong City to fight with Huangfu, not to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, but for a woman, Ning Buer, the archmage of the Daomen, and Ning Buer, who was an enemy in half of the rivers and lakes.

So, he had to fight seriously.

"If you want to fight, don't do this, isn't the sword behind you still in the scabbard?" Huangfu had already paused his cough and loosened the sleeve of his clenched hand, and the blood stains mixed with the rain and dripped onto the ground.

"What I'm best at is a quick knife. Guo Xiaojiu smiled, and the rain ran down his cheeks, staining his clothes.

After all, he still hasn't learned Ning Fuji's fancy methods, and his appearance is grand enough, but if he really moves, he will still be wet by the rain.

Huangfu took two steps forward, and there was a hint of coldness in his lowered eyes, he needed to solve the trouble in front of him quickly, if he dragged on for too long, the injury in his body would attack again, and he would definitely lose tonight.

Therefore, this time, he struck first, and he stepped on it violently, and his left hand, which was larger than the ordinary palm, was gently raised, and the broken wooden battle in his hand had been thrown to the city by him at will.

With the lifting of the palms of his hands, the falling raindrops were actually pulled by his qi and no longer fell vertically on the city, but went upstream, forming a rain curtain in front of him.

When the rain curtain was fully formed, Huangfu struck out with a palm, and the rain curtain quickly collapsed in the direction of Guo Xiaojiu.

Between the two, it was only four or five steps away, Huangfu did not stop, he took out a few copper nails from the cuffs, the tips of the copper nails were slightly dark red, even if it was covered by night, it could be seen that the copper nails contained poison.

With a casual throw, the copper nail followed the collapsed rain curtain, carrying the sound of rain and wind, and stabbed at Guo Xiaojiu's front door.

After one attack after another, Huangfu did not go any further, but began to retreat rapidly.

Guo Xiaojiu understood Huangfu's intentions, he still wanted to escape after all, Huangfu was not completely sure that he could defeat him, he should not be able to do it in a short time, the longer the time, the more beneficial it would be to Guo Xiaojiu, because Huangfu was injured after all.

The first thing he faced was the rain curtain that was poured out, Guo Xiaojiu raised his knife and slashed down, just like the rumored Master Xuanzang broke the river with one finger, his knife naturally couldn't reach that momentum, but it easily tore open the rain curtain.

The curtain of rain broke in the middle, as if there was no fulcrum, and poured down, becoming the rain flowing on the ground of the city.

The real killer move, behind the rain curtain, those brass nails that came in a volley.

The copper nail was already very close to Guo Xiaojiu, and at this time, it was obviously too late to return to the sword, his whole body leaned back, and his left hand held the Great Dao Sword on his shoulder, and the saber swept back.

The Great Dao Sword was unsheathed and blocked in front of him, and as the blade flew, it was able to block the copper nails, and the sweeping saber was just intercepted on the path of the copper nails.

Guo Xiaojiu took two steps back on the rain-soaked city, and stuck a sword and a knife on the ground, which made him stop his momentum. He stood again on top of the city, sword in one hand and sword in the other.

In the next scene, accompanied by a bright lightning flash in the sky, I saw Guo Xiaojiu start to run wildly.

Huangfu also ran wildly at the head of the city, his steps were deep and shallow, he was not running fast, the injury had a faint tendency to begin to attack, he looked back with the corner of his eye, and scolded: "This kid eats rat medicine!"

Next, Huangfu's hand did not stop, first grabbed a handful of copper coins, threw them behind his head, and then took out a few silver needles, and also threw them casually, a dagger that was not an ordinary dagger, which may have been regarded as a short sword, was held in his hand.

Guo Xiaojiu withdrew his sword, holding the knife in both hands, his feet never stopped, he was counting his breaths, and if he had five breaths at most, he would be able to catch up with Huangfu.

I don't know if there is poison on the copper coin, anyway, Guo Xiaojiu didn't dare to pick it up with his hands, and he didn't touch it, but his body was biased, and he had already moved a step to the right, and the saber that stopped diagonally on his side suddenly picked up and blocked in front of him.

The copper coin is shot directly at Guo Xiaojiu's door, and the silver needle behind it is divided into two strands, one left and one right, no matter which direction Guo Xiaojiu dodges, he will encounter the silver needle, and the silver needle must contain severe poison.

For Huangfu, poison is always his best means of killing.

The silver needle was easily stopped by Guo Xiaojiu's saber, and it had already passed three breaths. Guo Xiaojiu didn't stop, so if he had two more breaths, he could catch up with Huangfu.

Huangfu obviously understood his situation, otherwise how could he have taken out the dagger.

His steps suddenly faltered, and with a force on his feet, his body flipped backwards, and the dagger was stabbed straight behind him by him.

Now, standing behind him is Guo Xiaojiu, who has not stopped.