Liang Xie was shocked by the lightness of his hand, what about people? How is this possible? In a flash of light, Liang Xie sensed the danger, and the knife in his hand involuntarily blocked his chest. 'Dang' sound, Liang Xie only felt a sharp and sharp force stabbed on the knife, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, he had already been hit by the sword, but it was obviously blocked, how could this be?

Liang Xie's eyes were black in the pain of the sword in three places, and he fixed his mind, only to see a middle-aged man standing opposite, this person was dressed in a brocade robe, with a slender figure, a beard under his chin, and a calm face, he held a Han sword in his left hand, simple and elegant, I don't know when he had returned the sword into the sheath, and his hand was grasping the center of the scabbard. In his right hand was a man with torn clothes on his back, and a long streak of blood from his shoulder blades to his waist. Needless to say, impermanence was saved by this man.

The man slowly lowered the impermanence to the ground. His every move was like being wrapped in a cloud of sword qi, and with a slight movement, Liang Xie suddenly felt a sharp increase in pressure, knowing that the opportunity had been lost, and he was very resentful, so he didn't feel that he was desperately doing it, and he only felt that his hands and feet were weak when he stopped, and his internal strength was weak, and his fighting spirit was even weaker under the suppression of this person. He didn't dare to think about it, so he hurriedly focused all his attention on the enemy, trying to arouse his hatred and anger, and his fighting spirit rose again.

"Fourth, how are you?" the man asked.

"It was nice, it was pleasant, it was comfortable. He took a breath, and instead of retreating, he was not angry, but smiled. He was still tired and weak, and he was not only not angry, but smiled happily after repeated sneak attacks.

Liang Xie was confused and secretly guarded.

The person who came was surprised by the impermanence of the answer and snorted.

"This knife technique is very familiar, I saw it when the old man fought against the 'East Island' thirty years ago, who are you with the crazy knife?"

Liang Xie didn't answer, and said in his heart: "So many words! You are bleeding from your seven orifices, why don't you die." ”

He said in his heart: "The bleeding of the seven orifices is the bleeding of the seven orifices, and death is death, which are completely different things, don't be confused." ”

"Is this the 'Knife Separation Technique' used to do so?" asked Yu Wuchang again.

Liang Xie didn't know what he meant, so he only listened to the impermanence and asked, "When the crazy knife used this trick back then, the knife would also be knocked away?"

Liang Xie was inexplicable, and said in his heart, this person is sick, if I don't practice at home, where would you still be there?

Liang Xie was silent, and said: "Actually, this trick is half a foot lower......

"Fourth!" the brocade-robed swordsman snorted. "You get out of the way. ”

"Good!" said the impermanence. "Hey, kindly remind me, Zhuang Laosan's swordsmanship is much more powerful than the fifth, and it can't be stopped, the best way to deal with Zhuang Laosan's swordsmanship is to guess. Saying that, he retreated leisurely to the side, his face was completely bloodless, bleeding from his nostrils from time to time, even the sternum collapsed, and the knife in his back was even more bleeding, whether he could live or not is still between the two. His clothes were torn in several places, and there were footprints on his clothes, but all this still did not affect his leisurely and nonsensical attitude.

'Unstoppable' these three fell into Liang Xie's ears, he suddenly froze, he couldn't guess through the mind of the impermanence, and he didn't know what the impermanence meant by saying these words, but he knew that Zhuang Sanlao's swordsmanship was indeed very powerful, and he had obviously blocked the three moves but he was still hit, if it weren't for his golden clothes and body, he would have died a long time ago, and it was the characteristics of this person's swordsmanship that he couldn't stop, so he wanted to help me? But why is this, in order to kill me with his own hands, he still wants to make Zhuang Laosan embarrassed, or he doesn't take me seriously at all, or wants to play a game of cat and mouse?

"As the heir of the Crazy Knife, do you know who I am?" Zhuang Laosan asked indifferently.

"The third place of the previous Ouchi master is solemn and solemn, and now he is ranked second. "Liang Xie knows that the top ten masters of the Great Inner are all first-class masters, and the first few are grandmaster-level existences, this person is ranked third, and he is the descendant of the legendary sword of the three swords and sticks, needless to say, the swordsmanship is high. Liang Xie thought in his heart, he had almost no chance of winning a fair fight, since he said that the best way was to guess and gamble, relying on the golden clothes to protect his body, I might be able to catch him off guard when he made a move. He made up his mind to turn his internal force into ten percent and run through his whole body.

Zhuang Zejing heard that there were thorns in his words, smiled faintly, not to mention that, suddenly the sword scabbard turned in his palm, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and pulled out the sheath.

"Sword," the sword word came out, and Zhuang Zejing moved behind Liang Xie with a backhand, and a backhand sword stabbed the 'life point' on Liang Xie's back. "Like frost," like the word frost exited, Zhuang Zejing stabbed Shen Nanwu in the chest like a wisp of green smoke and a sword against the 'Golden Guard', Shen Nanwu was horrified, desperately jumped back, and Yu Qibai surrounded Wei to save Zhao with a stick and hit Zhuang Zejing.

"Bo, cold light. Zhuang Zejing stopped and retreated, Yu Qibai smashed a stick into the air, Zhuang Zejing went and returned to a sword through the heart, Yu Qibai took attack as defense, a stick was drawn from the bottom up, and the stick was long and the sword was short, and Zhuang Zejing retreated.

"Gentleman Huanpei," Zhuang Zejing returned the sword into the sheath, the sword was at his waist, and an invisible sword qi shot out from the scabbard, Yu Qibai guessed that the other party must have a back move, but he didn't know where the other party was attacking, and he pulled up a stick without stopping and immediately rotated and swept towards Zhuang Zejing, and his body spun up at the same time with the power of the stick. Yu Qibai could avoid it, and the sword qi was shooting into the throat of a 'golden-clothed guard' behind him, piercing through it.

"Walk in a foreign country. Zhuang Zejing moved, gave up Yu Qibai, and the people squeezed into the encirclement of the 'Golden Guards' like a wisp of green smoke and floated towards the people of the 'Tan Gate', and the two 'Tan Gate' disciples hurriedly raised their knives and cut them down.

"I saw Longquan Juque," Zhuang Zejing drew his sword and slashed horizontally, one sword broke two swords, and the two disciples of 'Tan Gate' were in different places.

"I don't smell the bow...... "Zhuang Zejing Gu sword was empty, and two sword qi burst out at the tip of the sword, piercing the foreheads of the two 'Tan Sect' disciples.

"Swords and guns," the word gun exited, Zhuang Zejing ran two steps forward, suddenly turned around and used the sword as a gun, and stabbed the chest of the 'Tan Men' disciple who was chasing behind him with a move of 'returning the horse gun', and Zong Lao, Yifeng, Tan Xingde, and Tan Xingcheng rushed up together. "The ...... of the Four Seas" Zhuang Zejing kept changing his body shape and wandered between the four people.

"But ......" Zhuang Zejing took half a step, let the four of them strike together, holding the sword flower in his hand, and the sword qi flew in all directions, and the four of them couldn't resist it, and they floated back together. "Strong beams. Yifeng and Zong Lao's body was very fast, and he withdrew more than two feet away from his feet, Tan Xingde hurriedly dodged the wound on his left ribs, and Tan Xingcheng avoided it slowly, and his left chest was already stained red with blood.

"Shi is hidden, Zhi Anbang. The prince asks for advice, and the territory is sealed. Zeng said that the plain Xinling, and said that Chun Shen Meng tasted ...... "Zhuang Zejing chanted in his mouth constantly, and the tricks here continued, and there must be deaths and injuries in every line of poetry.

Zhuang Zejing is enough to step on the foot, a step without leaving a toe to borrow the force to rise, do not leave a punch, a punch to go, Zhuang Zejing like a step on the foottips without leaving a fist, and once again borrow the force into the air.

"The brown man (the common people) ascended to the jade hall. Zhuang Zejing suddenly turned over in mid-air and stabbed his head and feet, and stabbed with a sword without leaving his eyes.

"Breaking the ......" didn't leave his eyes closed, and his whole body was shocked, and he actually connected the sword with qi. "Dead and alive!", the word dead and alive exited, and a vigorous force was lifted out. Zhuang Zejing's ancient sword shook open, turned over, collected the sword, the golden rooster was independent, and one foot was dotted in mid-air, like a wisp of green smoke slowly falling in front of the 'golden guards'. When he came, the 'Golden Guards' immediately stopped, forming a circle to surround Buliu and the others.

The sword is like frost, and the cold light is parked.

The gentleman wears the ring and walks in a foreign country.

I only heard that Longquan Juque did not let bows, crossbows, knives and guns, but the four seas were strong.

Shi Xuan hidden, Zhi Anbang.

The prince asks for advice, and the territory is sealed.

Zeng said that the plain letter tomb, and the spring Shen Mengwei, the brown man Dengyutang.