Li Wenshuo glanced at a few people on the ground, especially at Baili Chaohua's broken arm and pale face, and asked, "Hey, it's okay." ”

"Can't die. ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo nodded, looked at Hu Bugui in front of him again, smiled, and asked, "Your Excellency is waiting for me?"

Hu Bugui also laughed, glanced at the sword in Li Wenshuo's hand, the sword was still in the sheath, without the slightest murderous aura released, and the person was also standing there, calm like a poet appreciating the scenery.

He said: "If your name is Li Wenshuo, I think, I am waiting for you." ”

Li Wenshuo said: "I am Li Wenshuo, it seems that I came at the right time. ”

Hu Bugui said: "My name is Hu Bugui, you did come at a good time, and after a while, they will all die." ”

The two exchanged names.

The sky is very clear on a summer night. After the wind swept the leaves, rustled and the clouds swept across the sky, the moon seemed to fly in the sky, and the flickering moonlight illuminated the mysterious and unpredictable earth.

Li Wenshuo whispered to Luo Jiuyi: "Go and help them treat their injuries, leave it to me here." ”

"Be careful. ”

"I will. ”

Luo Jiuyi walked very simply, she was very confident in Li Wenshuo, and she was by her side, if it was really a last resort, she would even make a move, even if she knew that Li Wenshuo would never let her make a move.

Li Wenshuo will naturally be very careful, one person can defeat so many masters, especially those masters, including Baili Chaohua, then the person in front of him called Hu Bugui is by no means a simple person.

He was excited, but his hand was steady, without the slightest trembling, and he asked, "What are you waiting for me to do?"

Hu Bugui still had knives and swords by his side, but he didn't have the slightest intention of pulling them up, he took two steps forward, clapped his hands casually, and his whole body was scorched black like a big monkey in the mountains.

He also looked at Li Wenshuo, seemed a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Actually, I was just a little curious about you, but I was entrusted by someone to kill you." ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo laughed twice, his right hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and it seemed that he was about to draw his sword at any time, and said, "Can I ask, who are you entrusted by someone?"

Hu Bugui also bowed slightly, looked at Li Wenshuo, with a very obvious excitement on his face, stared at Li Wenshuo's hands and legs, and said: "You don't need to ask this, if you kill me, that person will naturally appear to find you, if you can't kill me and die in my hands, then it's useless for you to ask, isn't it?"

Li Wenshuo nodded and said, "It seems that there is some truth, then, why don't you do it yet?"

Hu Bugui was still laughing, but at this time, even the muscle movements on his face became extremely subtle, and he said softly: "The fight hasn't been fought yet, but the fight is fierce, hehe, then, let's start?"

But neither side moved.

Li Wenshuo looked at the person opposite, his steps moved slightly, his energy was also quite concentrated, and his eyes were fixed on the cheetah-like man opposite.

Hu Bugui stood there, his movements were very cautious, he didn't speak anymore, just stood there and waited, he was very calm.

Only an enemy who can hold his breath is a terrible opponent.

Li Wenshuo didn't make a move, his lore sword is not in the subtlety of the swordsmanship, although his swordsmanship is exquisite and no one in the world is comparable, but the real horror of his swordsmanship lies in a fast word.

As soon as he makes a move, he will kill people, and he must be at least seventy or eighty percent sure before he will make a move.

So, he had to wait.

Wait for the other party to show flaws, reveal weaknesses, and wait for an opportunity.

For this reason, he can stand with the other party for a night, he has the incorruptible physique of King Kong, communicates inside and outside, and the internal energy is endless, and he doesn't care about any protracted battles at all, although his swordsmanship is extremely violent and deadly.

But now, Hu Bugui seems determined not to give him a chance.

He stood there, his body bowed slightly, like a leopard about to pounce on prey, every part of his body seemed to be empty, but Li Wenshuo knew that no matter how his sword stabbed out, he would inevitably encounter the most deadly counterattack from his opponent.

There are too many flaws, and there are no flaws.

His whole being became ethereal.

The word "ethereal" is also the extremely superb realm in martial arts, not cultivation, but the wisdom of the realm of martial arts.

Hu Bugui is crazy, but his martial arts realm is enough to make the vast majority of martial artists in the world look up to him.

Li Wenshuo was a little surprised, he didn't see that he had any chance to win, he didn't even have a chance to make a move, but he was still confident, because he was also the same person, and his swordsmanship was the same thing.

I am waiting, and my opponent is also waiting.

When a broken tooth comes out of the sword, it is bound to kill.

Deeper nights.

The silent streets were even quieter, and the taverns in the distance were already hung with flaming red lanterns.

The night wind blew, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground, and blowing the leaves towards the south, blowing the north wind, and Hu Bugui just faced the north.

The leaf happened to fall on his face.

His face twitched, clearly not expecting such a thing.

So Li Wenshuo took out his sword.

A blind eye, not seeing Mount Tai, this is not a good opportunity for a master of breaking the army realm, but no matter how bad the opportunity, it is better than no chance, this opportunity, Li Wenshuo will never miss it.

His sword is naturally very fast, the sword was still in the sheath a moment ago, and before the sword light lit up, the tip of the sword had already arrived in front of Hu Bugui, stabbing straight into his throat, so fast that people couldn't react.

He raised his sword and stabbed it, and by the time his long arm was exhausted, it must have pierced his opponent's throat.

But the sword stopped.

His arm had not yet been straightened, but all the subsequent strength was cut off in an instant.

Hu Bugui stretched out his fingers, pierced through the piercing sword qi, and pinched the tip of Li Wenshuo's sword, at this moment, all the people around him who watched the battle frowned slightly, even if they had seen Baili Chaohua and others many times, they felt incredible when they saw this hand again.

Li Wenshuo's fast sword is unimaginably fast, and when he strikes first, no one in this world can stop him, but he was still pinched by Hu Bugui and reached out to pinch the tip of the sword.

There seemed to be some kind of magic in his hands.

Suddenly, things changed.

Hu Bugui took the initiative to let go, Li Wenshuo's sword stabbed out again, his feet were on the ground a little, the tip of the sword went straight to Hu Bugui's throat, and his body rushed forward against the ground.

Hu Bugui has been retreating.

Life and death are only a millimeter, Hu Bugui's face is still smiling, the process of fighting is very simple, although he pinched the tip of Li Wenshuo's sword, but he did not count Li Wenshuo's strength.

Li Wenshuo was tall and thin, but his strength was amazing, he was controlled by the tip of the sword, and stabbed forward with a brute force, if he didn't let go, he would inevitably have a few fingers cut off.

He saw Li Wenshuo's eyes, which were full of confidence, as confident as him.

He likes confident opponents.

His back slammed against the stone walls, the wooden tables, the vases, the stairs, but the sword still followed, and it seemed that it would not stop without piercing his throat.

Hu Bugui suddenly stopped.

At that moment, he reached out again and pinched the tip of the sword, his body retreated to the side, and his other hand grabbed Li Wenshuo's wrist, and at the same time, the supreme sword qi on the broken teeth flew out.

Hu Bugui was forced to retreat again, even if he retreated, he still faced Li Wenshuo, and he was never willing to leave his back to the other party, this opponent was definitely different from before, even if he was not careful, he would lose his life.

But the more this happened, the more excited he became.

In the blink of an eye, he pulled out his sword and sword from the ground again, and with a wave of his hands one after the other, the sword light and sword light flew out, but it was like slashing out together, swinging away Li Wenshuo's sword.

The next moment, his long sword slashed down, cutting an extremely fast and thin line in the air, forcibly sealing Hu Bugui's move to his heart.

Until this moment, Li Wenshuo's eyes were still as calm as the deep pool on Yanmen Mountain, the opponent was unimaginably strong, and he was not surprised, if it weren't for such a strong man, he would have died in the hands of Baili Chaohua and them.

If you are not such a master, how can you have such confidence to kill yourself?

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