Yang San's pupils shrank, and he looked at the young Taoist who raised his legs and was about to rush towards him, and the dagger in his hand was pointed forward violently.

Who knew that the first step of the Dao man had just fallen, and the Dao sword that did not know the material had already come to his eyes, only to hear a crisp sound, the dagger was just on the tip of the sword, and the huge force made Yang San shake all over, and a wisp of blood instantly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

With the intention of the sword, the last to come first, I don't know how much faster.

This is the superb realm that the swordsmen of the world are striving for!

The next moment, the Taoist's green shirt fluttered in, his white hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and the fingers were very slender, which was very suitable for holding the sword.

The Taoist looked at the ox with a compassionate face when he looked at it before, but at this moment, he looked at Yang San, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth under the sword, but his expression was extremely indifferent, and the Dao sword in his hand was swung out violently, Yang San gritted his teeth, rolled to the side regardless of the image, and dodged the sword, only to see the wood-like Dao sword slashed on the wall made of green bricks, as if cutting tofu.

He may have been a little scared before the fight, but when he really fought, Yang San was not afraid at all, even if he found that the opponent was obviously in the same realm as himself, he was not an opponent at all.

Trapped in the place of death, there is only one ruthlessness left, which is probably the difference between an assassin and an ordinary martial artist.

Every assassination is like a fight for life, struggling on the brink of death, then surviving, staring at death and finally despising death.

Zhang Baoding continued to take out the sword with an expressionless face, and suddenly felt the sound of sword qi breaking through the air sounding in his ears, and with a light sound, his figure flashed and floated out a foot away, looking at Li Wenshuo who was standing with a sword in front of him, he had not yet gained a firm foothold, and the sword in his hand flew out suddenly, hidden in the whistling wind, and disappeared without a trace, which was particularly terrifying.

The corners of Li Wenshuo's mouth hooked up a smile, and he didn't look at it, the iron sword in his hand stabbed forward, pointed at the tip of the sword, and let out a low sound, like the melodious sound of the piano.

The young Taoist's body was shocked, his face turned pale, he didn't expect Li Wenshuo to be able to keep up with the speed of his flying sword, he suffered a small loss, he snorted, pinched the sword technique with his fingers, turned into a pale cyan sword light, returned to the Taoist's body, and flew back and forth around him.

Li Wenshuo swallowed his saliva and said with a smile: "Where did the Taoist come from, in broad daylight, he actually committed murder on the street, what a great ability!"

Zhang Baoding frowned slightly, looking at Li Wenshuo who was standing in place, holding an iron sword, although there was a faint murderous aura in front of him, but the sword aura was comfortable, the sword intent was vast, and he didn't look like the person in the demon path who couldn't see the light, he was a little puzzled, and said in a cold voice: "Who is Your Excellency, why did you stop the poor road from killing the evil demons!"

Li Wenshuo didn't speak, the bloody aura on Yang San beside him was really a little heavy, he had been living in a dark corner in front of an assassin all these years, and he didn't know how many people he had killed, even if he really died one day, he could only say that he deserved it. It is not an exaggeration to say that this man in front of him is an evil demon.

But Li Wenshuo looked at the whistling flying sword beside the Taoist, and his eyes were also very hot.

Walking the rivers and lakes for so many days, I have seen a lot of martial arts masters, kendo masters, but I have never seen the ability of this flying sword, I thought that those flying swords are just legends on the rivers and lakes, stories in the mouth of the storyteller, but I didn't expect to sit on the street today is to see the authentic flying sword technique.

The opponent turned out to be just a young Taoist who was the same age as his own realm!

The corners of Li Wenshuo's mouth hooked up a smile, and a strong fighting intent rose in his eyes, and said: "Little Taoists are really good at joking, I also grew up in Taoist temples since I was a child, and I know some methods of looking at qi, why just look at a big living person, and don't see what demons you said?"

Zhang Baoding frowned, his eyebrows were already very thick, and at this moment, there seemed to be a terrible horseshoe print in the center of his eyebrows.

The howling wind brought large fallen leaves from nowhere, green and shining, rolling on the ground.

Zhou Bingyun saw that Lao Huang on the other side didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say, so he said in his heart What is the matter, he also lowered his head, and kept holding the chopsticks in the empty bowl in his hand.

Lao Huang is very relaxed, he likes such a quiet atmosphere very much, although he wonders why the person sitting opposite him doesn't eat, maybe he is not hungry, Lao Huang thought like this, a pair of ears moved slightly, and said in his heart, you can fight if you fight, can the movement be smaller.

"Xiao Yang, don't make a move. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yang was slightly stunned, and then looked at the confident smile on Li Wenshuo's face, his heart was also extremely uncalm, originally he was also a little jealous of this Li Wenshuo, but mostly because of the relationship between the other party and Lao Huang, both sides are in the realm of Xianfeng, even if they defeat the famous Huashan first disciple, how much can they compare to their own wall?

However, at this moment, he faced the flying sword of the morning glory man, and it collapsed at the touch of it, and there was a trace of bitterness in his heart, only to realize that he thought he had overestimated, but he still underestimated the martial artists in this world.

Li Wenshuo toe a little, a slight crack appeared on the ground, the leaves within a few feet of his body were instantly shattered, and his body turned into a shadow, the speed was extremely fast, the first moment was still at the mouth of the alley, and the next moment it was in front of the person, and the silky broken leaves were dragged into a straight line behind the shadow!

The Taoist looked calm, his hands apart, and swept backwards without the slightest panic.

The Dao Sword turned into a silver light and shadow shuttled through the air, and the sound of the sword chant also changed from a low hum at the beginning to a roar like wind and thunder in just two breaths.

Li Wenshuo turned around suddenly, the iron sword slammed heavily on the sword, feeling the huge force from the flying sword, and as soon as his foot stepped on the ground, he crashed into the man.

Zhang Baoding also had a hearty look on his face, the unknown swordsman in front of him was so powerful, he was blocked by the other party with two swords in a row, and the power on the iron sword was extremely great, and he actually smashed his flying sword a little unstable.

Looking at Li Wenshuo's shoulder, his face was also fearless, and with a flick of his hand, he pushed Li Wenshuo aside, and when the flying sword came again, he was smashed open by Li Wenshuo's sword.

Li Wenshuo stood by the wall, rubbed his slightly swollen shoulders, and said with a smile: "Tai Chi, the little Taoist is from Wudang Mountain?"

Zhang Baoding did not deny it, looking at the smile on Li Wenshuo's face, he only felt that the person in front of him was a little strange, and he didn't speak, there was no doubt that his flying sword speed was much faster than that of the other party, but this young man could still accurately slash his flying sword, once it was luck, twice it was a coincidence, but three times in a row was very revealing.

Li Wenshuo gave Yang San a look, Yang San flew back without looking back, Zhang Baoding wanted to pursue, but was stopped by Li Wenshuo.

"Your Excellency really wants to stop the poor road today?"

Li Wenshuo waved his hand and said with a smile: "The small path is long cultivated, and the eyesight is not comparable to me, and I can't deny that person is an evil demon, but the evil demon is not a must." ”

Zhang Baoding frowned, and said in his heart what kind of crooked reasoning and heresy, that is, it is an evil demon, shouldn't he be killed on the spot? However, when he heard Li Wenshuo's words, he was not in a hurry to take out the sword, and the Dao sword circled around his body twice and returned to the scabbard with a bang.

Seeing that the Daoist in front of him had already collected the sword, Li Wenshuo was also relieved, although this Daoist person's cultivation was comparable to his own, but the ability of this flying sword was really weird, and the speed of the sword was not comparable to ordinary people at all, if it wasn't for the fact that he had predicted the trajectory of the flying sword in advance, I was afraid that he would not suffer a big loss.

"Dao Chief, people in the world, where the evil demons and outer ways are so clear, everyone has their own way of living, that is their own choice, even if we think it's wrong, we can't just cut people off with a casual sword. ”

Zhang Baoding's cyan robe danced in the wind, like a born immortal, frowning, and said in his heart, Do you take me as a fool, the murderous aura on that person's body is so heavy and the bloody aura is so thick, where can there be any righteous person, snorted coldly, and shouted: "Bullshit! If the demons in the world don't kill, they will not be able to leave them for disaster in the world!"

Li Wenshuo showed a sudden expression, bowed down and said with a smile: "Hearing the words of the Taoist chief, it is like an initiation in the next place, and many years of doubts have suddenly opened, which makes way for the Taoist chief." ”

Zhang Baoding looked at the direction where Yang San disappeared not far away, where was there still the shadow of the demon? He was also slightly annoyed in his heart, knowing that he had been deceived again, but he said that the people under the mountain were all treacherous, and with a cold snort, he turned around and brushed his sleeves away, and returned to the old scalper's side.

Looking at Zhang Baoding who was far away, Li Wenshuo squinted his eyes, the little Taoist with such an upright heart is really interesting, very rare, glanced at the iron sword in his hand that had a few more openings, and his heart was also a little bitter, if he was still in his hand, Li Wenshuo would definitely not let go of such a good opponent, but it was a pity that he fought with the dozen taels of silver in his hand. Sword', coupled with his recent meridian expansion, the instantaneous output of true qi has also been greatly improved compared to before, ordinary sword practice is good, but really fighting with people, just infusing his true qi, the sword body is faintly trembling, some can't bear it, as if it is going to explode, it is very uncomfortable to fight, it seems that I still have to find a good sword, Li Wenshuo thought so, and looked up at the roof of the building.

Lao Huang looked very strange at first glance, and was a little stunned, but in fact it was indeed a little weird, but if you really get along carefully, you can find that this person is not simple, Zhou Bingyun thought so, he choked and coughed lightly twice, and the man in front of him nervously inserted the bamboo chopsticks in his hand onto the table.

In an instant, the image of Lao Huang changed from a stunned hotel owner to a hidden master in the rivers and lakes in Zhou Bingyun's mind. Where are you stunned, the master must be a little different from ordinary people, the master should be like this, for a while, Zhou Bingyun looked a little stupid.