Ximen Qing and Huang Xiaoqiang each pulled the horse rope and stopped. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Then Huang Xiaoqiang jumped off the horse's back and blocked in front of Ximen Qing. This time it wasn't darts that attacked them, but countless tiny needles.

This time, the opponent was much stronger than the one just now, the needle speed was fast, and the movement was too small. Huang Xiaoqiang couldn't tell the difference, so he had to use his sword qi to hit a part. The rest couldn't be stopped, so he could only grab Ximen Qingyue with one hand and dodge in the air. The good horse that Ximen Qing was riding was hit by countless fine needles, and immediately fell down and died of exhaustion. "Whew, it's dangerous. Huang Xiaoqiang thought to himself.

Huang Xiaoqiang pulled Ximen Qing back to the ground smoothly, quietly listening to the nearby sounds. In an instant, a few men in black still jumped out of the grass, but this time the men in black went to the first batch of men in black a little differently. The first batch was a green scarf, and this batch had five people, four were blue scarves and one was a purple scarf. Presumably, the color of this scarf is their level.

"Good swordsmanship! Good light skills! Young man, you are a rare master among the younger generation, and in another twenty years, you will definitely be able to become a top person in the rivers and lakes. The man in black with a purple scarf praised.

Huang Xiaoqiang smiled slightly, "Thank you seniors for the compliment." I don't know the name of the seniors, so I will visit him in the future!" "Look at this person's height of more than eight feet, his voice is generous and powerful, he is an expert in internal strength, and this person's internal strength must be far above the four elders of the Han family."

"Good boy, you still don't know my name. After all, my old man is more afraid of ghosts, afraid that you will become a lonely ghost and come to the door. After speaking, the purple-clothed man laughed a few times, meaning that he was going to take Huang Xiaoqiang's life here today.

"Senior, if you let my two brothers go today, my Simon family will definitely give the buyer ten times the price. Simon coughed a few times, stood up straight and said to the man in black with a purple scarf.

"Master Ximen, we Honghualou has always been principled in doing things, if we let you go today, this matter will be spread, and how will Honghualou do business in the future." Besides, today's task is mainly for this young man surnamed Huang, and if Ximen Gongzi still wants to obstruct it, don't blame us for being ruthless. The man in black with a purple scarf said in a majestic tone.

This purple scarf and black-clothed man is not wrong, among the first batch of black-clothed people just now, their original target was not Ximenqing, but Ximenqing injured a few people with a bow and arrow in the back, and the black-clothed people would go to Ximenqing for trouble. Huang Xiaoqiang thought of this, "Ah Qing, their target is me, you go first." Huang Xiaoqiang thought that Ximenqing was not safe here, if he really couldn't beat him, couldn't he run?

Ximen Qing also thought of this, and he was only here to affect Huang Xiaoqiang's performance. Hurry back to Xiangyang, and you can find help. The two made eye contact, and Ximen Qing said, "Brother, there is something at home, go first." "Immediately prepared to ride Huang Xiaoqiang's horse.

The man in black with a purple scarf seemed to suddenly think of this, but he didn't stop Ximen Qing. After all, he is a master, so he is naturally very proud, and said, "Master Ximen, far water can't save near fire." ”

Ximen Qing looked at the man in black with a purple scarf hatefully, his mind was seen anyway, and he didn't care about anything, and said directly to Huang Xiaoqiang, "Dead cockroach, hold on." Then he rode his horse in the direction of Xiangyang.

Seeing the back of Ximen Qingyuan, the man in black with a purple scarf made a gesture, and the other four people in black with a blue scarf surrounded Huang Xiaoqiang. The purple-collar man laughed and said, "Boy, I heard that Huashan's light skills are unparalleled in the world, but your skills are still shallow, and you can't fly far." ”

Huang Xiaoqiang's heart was cold, he felt disgusted by this person's brazenness, and mocked, "Since Your Excellency knows that I can't fly far, why do you still let these people surround me? ”

The man was not angry, "This is called being careful to sail a ship of ten thousand years." Your life is a lot of money, it's not good if I lose money if my business doesn't succeed. ”

Huang Xiaoqiang felt that the gap between himself and the master in front of him was a little big, and he couldn't escape, so he just had to say a few more words, and if he spent a little time, he would have a little more vitality. "Oh, how much is my life worth?"

The man smiled and guessed Huang Xiaoqiang's thoughts, but he was confident enough, "If you want to say a few more words, you can buy a little more time to wait for the rescuers, but they all said that far water can't save near fire, and there are only a few masters in Xiangyang City who can make me look at them, and they just came to see a corpse, so I will be merciful and talk to you for a while." Chatting with the dead is also a special flavor. ”

Huang Xiaoqiang was secretly startled, this person really guessed his thoughts, and he immediately sweated. But he didn't panic, calm himself, there was still hope. "Senior, you haven't even said how much I'm worth, say it, let me be happy. Besides, if you can be worthy of a master like you, my head should still have a bit of weight. ”

The man laughed, "Indeed, the head of a young man like you can actually be worth 50,000 taels, I wondered at first, but looking at your body just now, it is indeed worth this price." ”

Huang Xiaoqiang forcibly had disappointment on his face, and scolded, "Fifty thousand taels, so worthless." Sad, sad. Senior, dare you tell me that it was the one who killed a thousand knives to give such a little money, and I can't let him go as a ghost. ”

"Young man, I have told you so much, and I shouldn't have broken the rules. Now that you ask again, I can't say too much, so I'll tell you one thing, it should be the person you offended. Leave your questions to Hades and ask in the underworld. After the man in black with a purple scarf finished speaking, he immediately rushed up, he was proud of his high skills, and naturally he had no blade in his hand.

"It's too fast!" Huang Xiaoqiang was shocked in his heart, he didn't want to think about it for a moment, he quickly blocked the Tiangang Sword in front of him, and then accelerated to perform light skills to barely keep up with this person's body method. Huang Xiaoqiang thought that this was a fatal battle, and the desire to survive strengthened Huang Xiaoqiang's combat power. And at this moment, for some reason, the Tiangang Sword in his hand seemed to understand Huang Xiaoqiang's intentions. The sword qi of Tiangang's sword was also a lot stronger.

Huang Xiaoqiang used his sword to block forward, and stabbed again to force the purple-collar man back. Who knew that this person did not dodge or dodge, and with his superb palm power and judgment, he clasped his hands together and clamped Huang Xiaoqiang's Tiangang sword. This person used his palms hard, as if he wanted to break the Tiangang Sword, but he knew that the Tiangang Sword was extremely hard, and the sword body was not injured in the slightest. But the internal strength of this person's palms was transmitted to Huang Xiaoqiang's palms with the sword body, which shocked Huang Xiaoqiang's tiger mouth and caused pain. However, this is the basis for Huang Xiaoqiang's battle with this master, and Huang Xiaoqiang naturally can't let go even if he is killed.

The man also felt strange about what had just happened, and when he looked closely, he smiled, "Tiangang Sword, no wonder it can withstand the old man's shock." But you're a disciple of Huashan, it's really ridiculous. ”

Huang Xiaoqiang stopped, in the round just now, Huang Xiaoqiang used his internal force to contend with it, and at this time, he could rest for a while, took a big breath, and asked, "Senior, what's ridiculous?"

"I laugh at you, Huashan is known as a famous and decent family, but the Huashan disciple uses a magic sword. Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"Magic sword, why don't the seniors tell the juniors about the origin of this magic sword, so that the juniors can see it for a long time." Huang Xiaoqiang found an opportunity to delay time, naturally he couldn't let it go, and he always respected his words, naturally he didn't want this person to be too murderous as soon as he came up.

I don't know that this person doesn't appreciate it, and I know Huang Xiaoqiang's thoughts, "Young man, just now I said a few more words to you to send mercy, at this time, don't think about delaying time, just suffer death." You can ask anything about it at Lord Yama. ”

This person released his palms and shook with his right palm, wanting to shake off Huang Xiaoqiang's sword. Huang Xiaoqiang followed the direction of the sword's force and moved several steps to the right. This shock, Huang Xiaoqiang's wound on the tiger's mouth has become a little bigger, and the blood has begun to remain. Huang Xiaoqiang tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, bandaged the wound briefly, and then wrapped his sword and hand together.

I saw that the purple-collar man's legs were slightly bent, his left and right hands were fighting, there was no blade in his hand, his left hand was a sword with his fingers, and his right hand was a knife with his palm, and the swords were separated after a few moves. Then this person attacked Huang Xiaoqiang's side again, this person's body moves were all too fast, and others seemed to be divided into two, one was using a sword, and the other was using a knife. The sword qi and the sword wind hit Huang Xiaoqiang at the same time. Huang Xiaoqiang is a traverser after all, and he feels that this is like the old naughty boy fighting each other in the legend of the Condor Heroes, so he doesn't panic about it in his heart.

Huang Xiaoqiang thought that he was holding a sharp sword and confronting his pair of fleshy hands, and he would not lose anything.

However, this person's internal strength is too high, and the body around him is like a protective shield. Huang Xiaoqiang's sword struck this person's hand sword, but Tiangang's sword couldn't touch this person's hand, so naturally it couldn't hurt him in the slightest. This protective shield is different from the innate qi of the owner of the Han family, and when it is cut on this shield, it is like hitting a puddle of water, and the power is completely lost.

Huang Xiaoqiang also deliberately retreated in the direction of Xiangyang in order to save the soldiers as soon as possible. It wasn't until later that a sword qi swept directly towards the purple-collar man, and then ran towards Xiangyang like crazy.

After only running a few steps, the purple-collar man stopped in front of Huang Xiaoqiang again, and said with a mocking smile, "Young man, your skills are not as good as mine, and you can't run." ”

There was no other way but to fight again. Huang Xiaoqiang and the purple collar sword fought dozens of moves, each move involved his wound, at this time, Huang Xiaoqiang's right hand was already a little painful and unconscious, and the bandaged cloth was also dripping with blood, and the blood moved along his hand to the body of the Tiangang sword.

Huang Xiaoqiang's internal strength has almost been used, but this purple-collar man doesn't have a breath. At this time, the purple-collar man's moves also slowed down with Huang Xiaoqiang's posture, and he did this purely to tease Huang Xiaoqiang.

Huang Xiaoqiang was not careful, and was forcibly knocked down by the Tiangang Sword by the purple-collar people and flew to the rear. The cloth belt was broken, and Huang Xiaoqiang's right hand was covered with blood. The purple-collar man slapped again, punching and kicking Huang Xiaoqiang's chest. Huang Xiaoqiang flew backwards and fell next to the Tiangang Sword, and a mouthful of blood spit on the Tiangang Sword again.

The purple-collar man looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, "I heard that you also have a secret function in Huashan to return to the light, and your skills have increased greatly, is it true, come out and see." ”

Huang Xiaoqiang's internal injuries are too serious at the moment, and the exercises in the third volume of the Taixuan Sutra can't be used at all. "My life is on the line. Huang Xiaoqiang sighed, at this time, he was seriously injured for the third time, it seems that it is only three things, and this third time will be fatal. Huang Xiaoqiang was extremely weak, fainted for a while, the sky spun around, and he fell next to the Tiangang Sword.

"Hmph, boy, if you want to blame, blame yourself for your misery. The purple-collar man smiled and walked towards Huang Xiaoqiang.