The surroundings were quiet for some time.

The flute boy patted the dust on his body and stood up.

The sunset slanted on the small back, which is really difficult to associate with Xinghua Village. But he is really the lord of Xinghua Village, and as soon as he summoned his little hand, Xinghua Village in the hands of the young master riding the bull drew a light in the sunset and flew to the hands of the shepherd boy......

In the pavilion in the distance, Bai Xiaosheng shook a fan.

In the crowded crowd, Chu Nanzhao lowered the brim of his hat.

The old man Huangmei under the willows outside the city gate raised his head and frowned and said casually: "What are children doing standing so high?"

Li Tianxia and Gu Changting both held their breath.

Su Hanshan got out of the carriage and sat in the driving position, where the line of sight was just right.

Huang Shang'er jumped on the roof of the car.

Truman patted the horse's head, and his calloused palm stroked the eleven hanging swords one by one, and then drew a sword.

The name of the sword is the sun!

Drawing his sword to draw it, he took a step forward and handed the sword in his hand.

......

The wind swept through the lush woods outside the city and rushed towards the city, blowing a little wind and sand.

The flute boy on the head of the city felt a slight scorch.

He found that there was a wisp of sword intent in the wind and sand, as if it had been peeled out of the setting sun, burning and sharp, piercing the bottom of the eye.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in Mai under the city, Trumen Ke was obviously still standing there, and the sword was still in his hand, giving him the feeling that danger was already in front of him.

Was this Trumanke's first sword? He just handed it forward!

The shepherd boy thought.

This is Trumanke's first sword!

Late wind!

The sun is coming late!

At the city gate, all the people in the rivers and lakes who saw the trajectory of this sword unconsciously had a tingling sensation in their eyes, and even shed tears, that is, Chu Nanzhao, the darling of the hundreds of schools in the crowd, also sighed that he was worthy of being the swordsman of the Chu family. According to his estimates, this sword already has the fire of the Martial Arts Quadruple Realm Little Grandmaster.

And this is just a sword of temptation.

"Is it really the Sword of Temptation?"

At the head of the city, the little shepherd boy, who seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old in terms of body shape and appearance, saw some clues that onlookers could not perceive with his rich experience in killing.

The shepherd boy laughed innocently.

Then swing the Xinghua Village, swing the sword, turn around, and slash down!

Chu Nanzhao's sword intent sword wind obviously came from in front of him, but he slashed behind him with a sword, which puzzled many people. But when Xinghua Village fell, everyone under the city obviously saw that the sunset was a little dim in an instant, as if most of it had been cut off by someone with a sword at dusk.

Only then did people understand that the danger of Trumanke's sword did not come from the scorching sword intent, but the sunset behind it.

The slanting sun is late and the wind is blowing.

First of all, there must be the sunset.

......

Su Hanshan, who practiced meditation but not martial arts in Taohuashan Temple, was puzzled: "Isn't it a temptation?"

On horseback, Li Tianxia held his sword in white and thoughtfully: "Do you think that the swordsmen of Western Chu need to make more moves to make a sword?"

Su Hanshan shook his head: "I'm not familiar with him, so I can't guess his character and habits." ”

Li Tianxia said: "The horse hangs eleven swords, and one sword comes out of one style." If you still need to waste two types of sword moves to test it, if the remaining nine types of swords can't defeat or kill the opponent, won't you lose extremely unjustly?"

Su Hanshan is undeniable and irrefutable.

In Gusu City, he is the first person to meditate in the respect of his generation, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a Buddhist Zen. But once he entered the rivers and lakes, he found that it was far inferior to the crown prince Li Tianxia's cognition of the rivers and lakes.

Sometimes it shows that you are stupid.

After a wry smile, he stopped thinking about it and continued to look at the city.

Truman has drawn his second sword......

After the flute boy swung his sword to slash the sunset, he threw it away, and the sun returned to the sheath, and then ran quickly. When he ran to the bottom of the city tower, he tapped his toes, and the whole person jumped up, probed his palm, and flew into his hand with a sword on the back of a horse more than ten meters away.

The second sword mountain and sea.

The body of this sword is as wide and thick as an iron ruler, and its weight is dozens of times that of an ordinary long sword. The moment he held it in his hand, Truman raised his hands above his head and smashed them down.

Different from the slanting sun, the mountain and sea sword is fierce.

When it collided with the Xinghua Village blocked by the shepherd boy, a terrifying sword wind instantly swayed, and even the city wall under the feet of the flute shepherd boy was shattered with a layer of bluestone.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

The originally thin head was a little deeper.

In the eyes of many people around the city gate, the dignified Xichu swordsman seemed to be bullying a child with a big bully. With those thin shoulders and arms, how can they resist the heavy sword of mountains and seas?

The reason for this thought is that they have forgotten the identity of the flute and shepherd boy, and they are also confused by his age and small size of twelve or thirteen years old.

It must be known that the shepherd boy Yao refers to the shepherd boy in Xinghua Village as an extremely experienced and ruthless killer, ranking thirty-second in the Hundred Soldiers. Before meeting Trumenke, how could there be fewer good players in the rivers and lakes who died under the sword of Xinghua Village?

The small figure under the heavy sword of the mountains and seas above the city frowned in extreme displeasure.

An assassin or killer is known for his speed and explosiveness, and he is no exception. But Trumenke seems to know this very well, and has suppressed himself with continuous attacks since the first sword slanting, so that he has no space to fight back. If you continue to be so passive, I am afraid that if you don't wait for the other party to finish the eleven swords, you really have the possibility of defeat and death.

In order to reverse the situation of falling into the upper hand in the first encounter and create a fighter for himself to defend and attack, the flute shepherd boy did not hesitate to operate the soul breaking trick under the eyes of thousands of Jianghu guests.

The strength of the Martial Dao Fivefold Void Realm was cultivated, and it turned into a cyan energy visible to the naked eye, like a green snake hovering and spiraling up from its feet.

The flute shepherd boy shook with one foot, and his small body burst out with the power of grandmaster-level cultivation, and he shook Trumen Ke and the mountain and sea sword out.

"Wind silhouette. ”

The little shepherd boy, who had an extremely accurate grasp of the timing of the shot, flashed a cold light in his eyes, and his figure jumped, suddenly showing five afterimages that were indistinguishable from reality in the setting sun.

The remnant clone unleashed his sword from five different tricky angles.

Facing the golden light of the remnant sun, all the spectators at the city gate didn't know how many swords the shepherd boy had made, only to see that the Chumen guests who were shocked back at the head of the city were instantly surrounded by countless sword shadows and sword lights, and in an instant, the battle situation turned around and fell to the downwind.

On the carriage, Su Hanshan looked at Li Tianxia with some concern: "Do you want to help?"

The prince in white with a sword didn't know when he got off the horse to buy the crisp cake, and said vaguely: "No." The dignified heir of the Western Chu Sword will not even be able to defeat a twelve or thirteen-year-old shepherd boy. ”

Su Hanshan said: "But he is not an ordinary shepherd boy. ”

Li Tianxia gave him a blank look: "That guy is not an ordinary swordsman." ”

Su Hanshan did not argue.

Gu Changting, who was watching the sword discussion at the head of the city, pressed the Qiutang knife on his waist. In any case, from his point of view, it is much better to have more help on this trip back to the north than one more enemy.

He thought that since he was a master of the rivers and lakes sent by His Majesty to protect the safety of the Nine Emperor Princes, how could he not be a fellow traveler to him? There was no need to stand idly by while watching Trumenke fall into a deep predicament.

The sword of the city under the sunset splashed, and the collision of the mountain and sea sword and Xinghua Village was endless.

The figures of Trumanke and Shepherd Boy, one large and one small, kept flickering, the first moment frozen in mid-air, and the next moment they all appeared in the city tower. The speed at which the two fought was dizzying.

However, it is clear that Trumans have been forced to defend all the time.

Once the Mountain and Sea Sword came out, there was no reason to use it again, so while he defended the remnant of the shepherd boy's clone, he kept retreating with the impact of the collision.

borrowing strength and exerting force, it seems to be suppressed, but in fact, it is gradually retreating, and it is right in the middle.

Finally, Trumen Ke used the mountain and sea sword to block the last sword of the shepherd boy wind silhouette clone and retreated to the city, he threw the mountain and sea back to the scabbard, and then called: "You dragon, lead the phoenix." ”

The dragon and phoenix are naturally not the names of people, but the names of swords, and they are also two famous swords.

As soon as Chu Menke's voice fell, two strange long swords roared out from the horse's back, one sword resembled a dragon bone, and the other sword resembled a phoenix feather.

The two swords flew through the air like two little guessing playmates, and the dragon's chant and phoenix's song echoed non-stop.

At the head of the city, looking at the two swords that were like dragons and phoenixes dancing together, Xinghua Village hurriedly pulled out more than a dozen sword flowers in the hands of the flute shepherd boy, and retreated and blocked.

He took six steps back, until he reached the edge of the city wall with no way out, and had to run the Soul Breaker Technique to rise and rise.

The dragon and phoenix swirled and flew around the flute and the shepherd boy, each sword slashing dangerously against the little shepherd boy's face. However, the shepherd boy is worthy of being a master of the Hundred Soldiers Thirty-two, and under such passive pursuit, he can still cast a wind silhouette and divide seven shadow clones, thus getting rid of the bite of the two swords of the dragon and the phoenix.

The sword came out and was fruitless, and the two strange swords shaped like dragon bones and phoenix feathers flew back. At this moment, in mid-air, the seven shadow clones converged into one, and the figure of the flute shepherd boy condensed and fell on the city.

The little shepherd boy, who is good at assassination, knows that the longer he is entangled, the more unfavorable it will become. Even if that Western Chu swordsman only had eleven swords in total, and when he was hit by the opponent's eleven swords, the victory and defeat would be divided, and he could use his own shield to break the enemy's grass, he couldn't predict whether he would be able to hold out until the opponent finished the eleven swords in a field that he was not good at.

It's an adventure.

He was reluctant to take risks, so with the next sword, he was ready to hold back.

The shepherd boy who had cultivated the Soul Breaking Technique to the sevenfold level stood at the head of the city and slowly closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, the whole person was already in a state of complete emptiness, like an empty cup.

Emptying is to accommodate.

He used the Soul Breaking Technique to extract the outlines of all the things in the surrounding heaven and earth into lines and incorporate them into his spiritual sense, and then Xinghua Village involuntarily compared them, revealing a very strange ......

Li Tianxia, who was dressed in white and holding a sword on horseback, asked, "What is he doing?"

Su Hanshan thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "It seems to be in, writing?"

"Why do I think he's drawing?"

"Ghosts can draw talismans. ”

"The people in the Sutang Dao Sect can also draw talismans, could it be that they are also ghosts?"

"What about you?"

"I am a human being, a living human being. ”

"If you abandon the Buddha and seek the Tao, don't you want to be a human being and be willing to be a ghost?"

"Sharp teeth. ”

"Thank you for your praise!"

Huang Shang'er saw that Li Tianxia was speechless by Su Hanshan's words, and waved his fist at the prince with a martial arts and spit out his fragrant tongue.