A sword light, a whip shadow flew around in a small and a large boat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The crunch of the intersection of knives and whips was heard far away in the silent night sky, and Geng Jingzhong had already gotten up and carried the purple gold knife to the stern of the boat.

At this time, the little witch and the boy have been fighting for forty or fifty rounds, and there is no victory, but Geng Jingzhong can see that the little witch is a little powerless, he knows that it is the love poison that is faintly playing in the body, if it goes on like this, there will be more than ten rounds, and the little witch will definitely lose.

Time was not waiting, Geng Jingzhong took a purple gold knife, jumped into the battle group, separated the young man's knife with the knife, and said to the little witch: "You go down and rest, leave it to me here!"

The little witch put away her delicate whip and stepped aside.

Geng Jingzhong here, said to the young man with a horizontal knife: "Friend, we have no grudges in the near future, no enmity in the near future, if she offends you in any way, I apologize to you for her, how about turning this page over?"

The boy thought for a moment and said, "It's okay! But I have a request?"

Geng Jingzhong said: "Please speak!"

The young man shook the two-foot knife in his hand and said to Geng Jingzhong: "I make the knife, you also make the knife, I want to try whose knife is faster and whose knife is stronger!"

Geng Jingzhong said with a difficult face: "This sword has no eyes, so don't compare!"

The young man said: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky! If you hurt me, I won't blame you!"

Geng Jingzhong said helplessly: "Then let's stop it!"

The young man said proudly: "I won't show mercy!"

Geng Jingzhong swung the purple gold knife and lit up a move, "Then let's do it!"

The young man didn't answer, he jumped onto the big boat, and a small knife Jiaolong went out to sea and stabbed Geng Jingzhong in the chest.

Geng Jingzhong swung his knives apart, one large and one small, and the two knives met in the air, rubbing out a dazzling spark, and with a crisp loud noise, piercing the silent night sky.

After Geng Jingzhong separated the knife, the purple gold knife spread its wings and hit the young man's shoulder and neck with a move, and the young man's knife silver dragon swung its tail, and rolled the purple gold blade, and there was a loud noise, the two knives intersected in the air, and there was a bright knife in the night.

Geng Jingzhong and the young man are on the big boat, you come and go, jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping like two flying butterflies, or gathering or dividing, or entanglement or fighting, if you leave or abandon, circling and chasing, it is very pleasing to the eye.

One big and one small, two treasure knives, in the dark night, like two dragons, flashing with light, or intersecting, or dodging, or attacking, or retreating, relaxed, offensive and defensive freely, very shocking!

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 rounds passed, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, Geng Jingzhong was secretly surprised in his heart, the young man was nearly two years younger than himself, but he had such a brilliant kung fu, and there were really many talents in the rivers and lakes! I don't know what kind of teacher the young man is, and he follows his big boat, I don't know what his intentions are.

At this time, the young man was even more emotional, he first broke into the rivers and lakes, first met Xiao Yuer, lost the first battle, and even the tools he mixed to eat were led by Xiao Yuer, and then met Liu Yefei again, and he was completely defeated, a trick was useless, and he became a prisoner, today I happened to meet Geng Jingzhong and the little witch, I thought I could get back some face, but I thought that a fight, it was worthy of a tie with the little witch, and Geng Jingzhong fought fiercely until now, it is even more dangerous, and it is even more difficult to win with a knife. If he loses again, then in the future, there will be no face in the rivers and lakes. Thinking of this, the young man was very anxious, and the knife was even more tricky and ruthless, and the moves were all desperate fights.

Who is the boy? The boy is a ghost, a ghost.

Geng Jingzhong was greatly surprised when he saw the sharp change in the young man's knife technique and his life, so he had to use his whole body ability to use the Geng family's knife technique to the extreme to resist the young man's desperate fight.

The two sides fought fiercely for more than 40 rounds, but it was still difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, and the young man was anxious, and secretly thought, if he continues like this, he will definitely lose, what should I do? It seems that I can only use the family heirloom sword to add a palm!

The young man made up his mind, secretly luck in the left palm, at the beginning of another round, the young man rushed to Geng Jingzhong's left side, waved the knife and slashed Geng Jingzhong's face, Geng Jingzhong placed a purple gold knife apart, just at the moment when the two of them were in the wrong shape, the ghost palm of the young man's left hand directly split Geng Jingzhong's front heart, this move was both yin and ruthless, so that the opponent could not be guarded.

Geng Jingzhong's purple gold knife separated the young man's short knife, and when the two of them were staggered, they suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in their chests, and hurriedly dodged to hide, not wanting to be a little slower, the young man's palm came to his chest.

Geng Jingzhong secretly used the cold marrow skill, and his left palm cast the cold ice palm, facing the young man's ghost palm, and a loud bang was heard in the ear chakra, and the two of them each took five steps back before they stood firm!

Geng Jingzhong shook his aching hand, and said with displeasure: "Friend, you don't believe what you say, so why do you want to hurt people with secret arrows?"

The young man's chest tightened, obviously suffering deep internal injuries, he forcibly suppressed the upward surging qi and blood, tried to keep his expression stable, and said slowly: "There is no good hand in beating people, there is no good mouth in scolding, winning in martial arts, each uses its own extreme, what is there to say! Today I have learned Geng Gongzi's stunt, I admire it very much, even if it is a draw today, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever, he will definitely fight with Gongzi again when he has time!"

The boatman obediently turned the bow of the boat, shook the paddle vigorously, and the boat soon sailed away from the big boat, and when the people on the big boat could not be seen, the little ghost slowly leaned down, his face pale, holding the string of the boat, and a mouthful of red blood sprayed into the river.

Geng Jingzhong looked at the boat in the distance and the boy who was as straight as a gun on the boat, and he was so confused, so he was so provocative and provocative, just to fight with himself and the little witch?

Geng Jingzhong shook his head, no longer thinking about this annoying thing, he turned around and wanted to ask the little witch to go back to the cabin to rest, and suddenly found that the little witch's eyes were confused, her face was flushed, and her body trembled slightly.

Geng Jingzhong hurriedly walked forward, held the crumbling little witch, took out a thousand-year-old ice spirit from his arms, and placed it in the little witch's cherry lips.

The little witch's heart was rippling, her body was soft, a pair of jade arms tightly wrapped around Geng Jingzhong's neck, pink peach blossoms, apricot eyes with spring, tightly attached to Geng Jingzhong's cheeks, a cherry mouth, exhaled like an orchid, and kissed Geng Jingzhong's lips softly.

Geng Jingzhong was like hugging a hedgehog, holding it tightly, let alone letting go, and froze on the spot.

The night was thicker, as if to deliberately cover this embarrassing scene, the wind blew gently, blowing the willows on both banks, and blowing the clear water of the river.

For a long time, for a long time, in the night, in the breeze. Geng Jingzhong said helplessly: "Okay, let it go! The onset period of the poison has long passed!"

The little witch was a little tired but also said in a sweet voice: "I still have to hold it for a while, my head is still a little dizzy!"

The night was thicker, the wind was clearer, and there was only the sound of the boat moving on the water.