Suddenly, Tong Jiaya's wrist flipped, and the steel knife that was knocked away suddenly flew in the air under the drive of the thin iron chain. Tong Jiayan also used her internal strength at this moment, and a stream of crimson true qi evaporated from her body, and was brought to the steel knife along the iron chain, which showed the depth of her internal strength.

"What good and evil are not separated, you and I are our own masters, don't think that you are righteous, others are evil, how many Wuyan people have you killed us Daning people, why are you righteous, I think you Daning people are bad people, we are loyal to King Zhenyan, we are the way to do it for heaven, and seek justice for our Wuyan people." Tong Jiaya's words are the words that are often propagandized by a group of disciples in the door of life and death, and in the eyes of all parties, the enemy is an evil person.

These words made Lin Chuyun have a lot of doubts in his heart, but this was not the time for him to think about this problem, and before he could see the shaking of Tong Jiaya's wrist, the steel knife flew to him again.

He knocked the steel knife away with one move again, he didn't think much about it at this moment, he immediately transported Yunlan Divine Skill, took two quick steps under his feet, and the Lingyun Divine Sword sword move in his hand began, Lingyun Sword was heavy and powerful, his swordsmanship was extremely fast, and the sound of breaking the sky was even more terrifying, Lin Chuyun attacked his close body, and Tong Jiayan had to make the knife come back.

Lin Chuyun's swordsmanship became faster and faster, and the subtlety of the Lingyun Divine Sword was vividly displayed in his hands. Tong Jiaya couldn't help but secretly say in her heart: This handsome-looking man has such a good swordsmanship in his hand, is he going to die here today?

Thinking in his heart, the sword technique in his hand was even more powerful, a pair of sword eyebrows frowned, and the heroic spirit in his eyes suddenly intersected with Lin Chuyun's eyes, and the four eyes were facing each other, Lin Chuyun's heart seemed to have been hit by something.

At this moment, the sword move in Lin Chuyun's hand was a step slower.

After all, Tong Jiayan is the youngest top master in the Gate of Life and Death, once he saw that Lin Chuyun's sword move was slow, he immediately returned the knife with his right hand, grasped the steel knife flying in the air in his hand, and slashed out three times in a row, all of which were extremely exquisite tricks in the knife technique, bewitching and powerful. At the same time, with his left hand, he threw the shorter of the two knives of the mandarin duck with his left hand, and the blade bent and made a whirring sound as it flew in the air.

Lin Chuyun's heart was not good, and he naturally knew that Tong Jiayan was going to attack his rear.

Sure enough, Tong Jiaya's left wrist flicked, and the steel knife flying in the air was driven by the iron chain connected to the wrist of his left hand, and flew towards Lin Chuyun's back fiercely.

And at this moment, the sword in Lin Chuyun's hand must also deal with the attack of the long knife in Tong Jiaya's right hand.

He thought of a way to crack it in his heart, so he took advantage of Tong Jiaya's knife to step over the blade in one step, directly against Tong Jiaya's chest, and the long sword in his hand drew an arc backwards, and the sword body just hit the chain connected by the flying short knife.

It's a pity that Tong Jiaya's left shoulder hand, just now this move, is naturally weak and weak, and when Lin Chuyun hit him like this, the short knife has no strength, and it deviates directly from the direction.

Lin Chuyun also felt this, the moment she put out her left hand, from the moment she stared at it, there was a trace of pain in his heart.

Lin Chuyun's sword move took advantage of the situation and used that trick to flutter ten thousand points, but seeing his body flying in the air, he stabbed three swords in a row, sealing Tong Jiaya's move, and then stabbed out another sword, under the edge of Lingyun's sword, this move was easy and elegant, and the momentum was strong, and the sword went straight to Tong Jiaya's eyebrows.

Seeing that she had no way to crack it, Tong Jiaya looked at the long sword that gradually came towards her eyebrows, and said in her heart: Is this going to die?

The tip of Lin Chuyun's sword was only an inch away from the center of her eyebrows, Lin Chuyun looked at her, looked at her eyes, looked at the firmness and clarity in her eyes, looked at her as if she was slowly closing her eyes, as if a relief, and as if a feeling of unfeeling, Lin Chuyun looked at her red dress, and her heart rose infinitely unbearable, this sword did not stab after all.

For a while, Lin Chuyun's body slowly landed, and Tong Jiayan stopped on the spot, and the sword she was waiting for did not stab down after all.

Tong Jiaya opened her eyes, but saw that the man in front of her was only three feet away from her, and the heavy sword was still firmly pointed in front of her. And at this moment, because of the excessive force of his left hand just now, the wound began to bleed again, and the pain was endless.

She is strong in martial arts, she has always rarely been injured, and she is a woman, so she faces the pain of the wound and loses a little of the endurance of the children of the rivers and lakes.

"You ......" Tong Jiayan wanted to ask him why the sword didn't stab down, but he still didn't say it after all.

Lin Chuyun also saw that her injured left shoulder made her feel pain, so she said, "I, Lin Chuyun, can't bully a weak woman who is seriously injured. ”

Tong Jiayan smiled and said, "Where am I a weak woman, you kid!"

Lin Chuyun also put down the long sword and no longer pointed at her, Tong Jiayan naturally knew that she was spared by this young master swordsman who was not born in the Central Plains martial arts, although she and he couldn't tell why Lin Chuyun's sword didn't stab down.