The breeze walked 30,000 miles, and the front of the Eight Wilderness Restaurant was surprisingly quiet. Inspector Zhili took a step forward at this time, and pulled out the knife from the sheath with his left hand. His eyes slowly became sharp. When the knife was completely unsheathed, Yu Chongzuo spoke: "Your Excellency has it on your waist, but the sword comes to the post horse knife that the pavilion master personally hits?"

Sad. A gale blew. The momentum is so strong that others dare not stay longer.

This is famous though for stagecoach knives. But there are only a few people who can really recognize it. The bitter cold land of Mobei. It happened to be recognized. At this time, Wei Youxiang's heart sank. Hold the knife in the backhand. Although there is no internal strength, the knife momentum is still there. The second-grade swordsman meets the third-grade swordsman who has realized the Tao, in the confrontation, the patrol Zhili will naturally feel the oppression of Wei Youxiang's knife momentum, although it is not tight, but the mood will be a little anxious.

The patrol Naoli took another step forward. Around eighteen years old, a second-grade swordsman, at his age, he is already a genius among young talents, either an excellent son of a big sect, or a son of a big clan. And genius is never afraid, especially when a genius meets a genius, it is even more fatal. The inspector stood still and said, "If you don't answer again, Hugh blame is unreasonable." ”

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Wei Youxiang slowly raised his head with a wry smile, and said without moving: "If you want to fight, you will fight." ”

Inspecting the horizontal knife and chest, his right hand lightly brushed the blade: "Then reintroduce yourself." Kunlun guards the mountain for a thousand years, Qionghua Palace, Yu Xiao, the word swings. Holding a broadsword to re-realize, from the attic of the three thousand Tibetan soldiers at home. Good left hand. The number is heavy left. That, Mo! Strange!" The last two words rang out loud. As soon as the words fell, one step at a time, the horizontal knife swept in.

This knife carries a knife momentum, but it has no internal strength. And looking at its knife posture, it is upright, and its moves are subtle and obscure. If you don't work hard, I'm afraid it will be difficult to use the true spirit of this knife technique. And this set of knife techniques, Dacheng, can stir up the sea and open up the mountains.

Wei Youxiang closed his eyes, and the pores around his body were dilated and relaxed. He likes this feeling, after a war, he was dissipated and became a waste, and he never drew his sword to fight heartily. After the Lu family looked coldly, he tried several times to urge him to hold the knife, but to no avail. The smile on the face of the original gentleman has long since disappeared into the current cautious appearance. I have long longed for a battle in my heart, and I have swept away the depression in my heart, and I am hearty, although I have no regrets in death!

Wei Youxiang felt the change of air currents between heaven and earth. The upright sword posture put a lot of pressure on him. Wei Youxiang smiled slightly and said: "Qionghua Palace hit the mountain knife, but unfortunately the knife technique is mysterious and obscure, and it is difficult to achieve perfection. ”

Yu Xiao's broadsword regained his consciousness and swung horizontally to Wei Ci's waist. But Wei Youxiang still had his eyes closed. Chen Yao exclaimed, beware.

At this time, Wei Youxiang moved. The left hand re-slapped the swinging broadsword, and the precision of the grasp was jaw-dropping. After jumping into the air, he tapped the broadsword with his right foot, drew the post horse knife with his left hand, turned around and jumped into the air like a fish jumping over the dragon gate, to mid-air, and opened his eyes! The left hand post horse knife was handed over to the right hand, and the waist force twisted, and he rose down in the air, landing behind Yu Xiao, and the knife was above Yu Xiao's head. Yu Xiao raised the knife and refused, and his right hand was punched out. A fist without internal strength is still tiger in the hands of this strong man!

Wei Youxiang flashed up with his strength. Yu Xiao's speed suddenly raised his fist and turned into a palm, and Wei Youxiang landed on the ground and raised his palm to shake it hard. Yu Xiao was taken aback, this palm was originally used to seal the road, but he didn't expect Wei Youxiang to take it hard without any internal strength, although he didn't use his internal strength. But I have a lot of tonnage here!

Wei Youxiang took a step back, slashed his waist with a post horse knife in both hands, and glared angrily: "Open." Yu Xiao was at a loss, this is a step away from strength, how can he still come. The horizontal knife blocked, the knife arrived, Yu Xiaohu's mouth was numb, and he said in a low voice: "Isn't the confrontation of martial arts supposed to avoid the strengths of others and benefit oneself?"

The body of the sword suddenly lifted and punched out! Sure enough, Wei Youxiang didn't dodge at all, and shook the punch hard. But this punch shook Wei Youxiang but was not shaken away. Yu Xiao knew that something was wrong, and scolded in his heart, the first two moves were false moves! The left-handed re-enlightenment knife was shocked by the stagecoach knife in an unguarded situation. Yu Xiao retreated sharply, pulling away from him. There was a knife on the other side, and he didn't dare to stay longer. At this time, Wei Youxiang took out the stagecoach knife and locked the position of Yu Xiao. jumped up and hit Yu Xiao in the face with his bare hands. Yu Xiao grabbed Wei Ci's belt with his bare hands and lifted it up, wanting to smash it down, Wei Youxiang turned sideways, locked his legs around Yu Xiao's neck, and came up again to punch Yu Xiao in the head... Yu Xiao glared angrily. Fighting back, Wei Youxiang didn't dodge it at all, and let Yu Xiao punch him in the face. Look up to the sky and howl and exclaim with joy. Then he put his hands together and smashed towards Yu Xiao Tianling Gai with the strength of a thousand jun! Yu Xiao knew that something was wrong, and he was forced to use his internal strength to reach the Tianling Gai before he blocked this blow.

The scorching sun swept through the layers of wind and sand, scorching the parched ground. The heat wave in the air in the distance slapped the already chapped mouths of pedestrians, and people squinted as they walked on the road. Qionghua Palace, feared by the world, has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is rumored that there are great success methods and moves that have been circulated in ancient times. Okay, I have been guarding Kunlun Immortal Mountain. Don't ask about the world. The world knows that this mountain keeper has guarded the shocking secrets of Kunlun Mountain for thousands of years, and no one knows what he is guarding until today. Even if it is Qionghua Palace, only the successive patriarchs may know that he has guarded the Kunlun Mountain of the Yu clan in Qionghua Palace for a thousand years, why is it shocking and secretive.

Yu Xiao said bitterly: "I lost." By the time the reenlightenment was shaken open, I had already lost, you madman. You have to fight a few rounds with your bare hands to enjoy it. What a hassle. ”

Wei Youxiang wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, pulled out the stagecoach knife and put it back on his waist. It was a terrible battle. After the war, he couldn't cry, and no one could tell the pain in his heart. It's been suppressed for too long. He just muttered, "Thank you." ”

Lao Li pretended to be a master and pretended to be a master: "Eighteen-year-old second-grade swordsman, looking at the entire Great Chu, is a genius. Boy, don't be discouraged, Jianghu, it's still you young people. After speaking, he shook his head sentimentally.

Wei Youxiang took a sip of water and said, "Brother Zidang, there are important things to do." It is inconvenient to stay longer. I took my leave. ”

Yu Xiao took a step forward and whispered in a somewhat playful voice: "When you get here, there is still something important, is it to go to the octagonal tower of the Zhang family?" Take me with you, otherwise if you go for the first time, it will be difficult to find anywhere, and the important thing is that I also want to see what secrets you have." Then he lowered his voice and said, "You know, there are a lot of people who are asking about Wei Ci. ”

"They're both of you, but my sidekicks, want to go on the road together? Chen Yao continued: "You have to apologize first. ”

"Oh! I don't know Taishan, and my little brother is clumsy. Bear with me. I just thought they were the right ones, and I was slacking off. I'll give you a thump on the shoulder. The two laughed and played. Lao Li also followed to join in the fun.

In this way, Wei Youxiang's helpless four-person desert trip began.

Eight hundred miles of road, wearing stars and moons. Finally, it has come to the change of dynasty for 3,000 years, and the world is looking for the octagonal building boundary of Zhangjialou.

Strange people and strange things in the world, wind and snow, temples and rivers and lakes, life and death, as long as you find here, you can afford the price of the octagonal building. According to the words of the storyteller, that is, they can all solve their doubts.

The octagonal building is located in the desert of the north desert, saying that it is a building, but it is actually a general name for a town, and the town is located outward according to the octagonal building. The Zhang family has been operating for generations, and when they walked into the octagonal building, they seemed to have the feeling of being in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Water is scarce in the desert, but here, streams crisscross the town, lakes, mountains, and I don't know how many generations have piled up mountains, planted dense forests, and opened lakes everywhere.

Wood, glazed tiles, black tiles, bricks. The courtyard is clearly located, the layout is strict and neat, and the momentum is magnificent. The streets are wide and the roads are bustling with pedestrians. There are waterways, and boaters deliver by boat. From the outside to the inside, there are mountains, forests, farms, lakes, small towns, and in the middle is the octagonal tower of the Zhang family. It occupies a huge area. It can be seen that the Zhang family has been inherited, and there are many masters who don't know. But there must be a lot of miserable people...