The cuckoo's voice is like crying, and the Hunan bamboo spots are like blood. It is a lot of touching, and it is still different for this.

The Hunan bamboo plants are dyed with tears, and the bamboo leaves flutter lightly in the wind.

The wind blew gently in the bamboo forest, and the sound of the bamboo leaves was like a slender mouth whispering.

A sword chant that was either hurried or slowed sounded in the Hunan bamboo forest.

The drunken breeze danced the Qingfeng sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and listened to the various sounds around him with his ears.

The sound of a sword, the sound of bamboo leaves swaying in the wind, the sound of insects gnawing on bamboo leaves, the sound of leaves falling to the ground......

The voice of the Tao came into his ears.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded quickly in his ears from far and near.

Bang Bang -

He was still hundreds of paces away.

Boom –

It's a hundred steps.

The Law of Sighs –

The drunken breeze opened his eyes, and a bamboo leaf passed in front of his eyes, and when the bamboo leaf floated by, he also saw the purple figure outside the bamboo forest that had turned over and dismounted.

"Jiang Ruoxuan, you really came!"

The drunken breeze lifted a smile at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were as cold as ice, a kind of Ling Ran momentum was brewing in his body, and his hand holding the sword was more stable and natural.

In the distance, more horses' hooves sounded, and many people converged in this direction.

However, the drunken breeze didn't care, and a pair of eyes stared at the purple figure that slowly walked into the forest, and his footsteps were leisurely, and he slowly approached it.

"You should come, but you shouldn't be either. ”

Drunken Breeze smiled, speaking in a tone like chatting with a friend who had met him.

Jiang Ruoxuan stared at this gloomy guy, the other party's character, he had already figured it out in his previous life, but at this time, he sneered as he walked, "You still look like you are not beaten?

The sound of the soles of the two stepping on the bamboo leaves on the ground made a slight sound, as if two swords were gently clashing, with a vicious aura.

Drunken Qingfeng had a surprised look on his face.

It was the first time he met Jiang Ruoxuan.

But when the other party said such a thing, he seemed to know him very well, and looking at the other party's expression, it was not ordinary calm.

Only a person who really has self-confidence and strength can be so calm in front of him.

Of course, he knew that fighting the dog brother Jiang Ruoxuan was not in vain, otherwise he would not have defeated the Divine Cow, would not have defeated the sword slave, and would not have become a third-generation disciple of the Nebula Palace.

But Jiang Ruoxuan's battle video, he has already seen it, except for a set of suspected Dacheng boxing techniques, he doesn't pay attention to the other party's axe method that is not yet Dacheng realm.

As for boxing......

A pair of meat fists, how can they fight against the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand?

This kind of thought only flashed in his mind, because the next moment the drunken breeze saw the strange crutch in Jiang Ruoxuan's hand.

"You don't have an axe with you, are you going to fight me with your fists or this crutch?"

The corners of the drunken breeze curled up a sneering smile, but his heart was already extremely vigilant.

He seems to be arrogant, but in fact, he never underestimates any enemy, and although it is strange at this time, he has begun to pay attention to Jiang Ruoxuan's seemingly strange and funny crutch in his hand.

"I can kill you, you talk a lot of nonsense. ”

Jiang Ruoxuan smiled, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the two of them in his hands squeezed slightly, but the next moment they didn't say a word.

Burst!

He slammed his right foot, and the whole person jumped like a fierce tiger, trampled on the bamboo leaves under his feet, and rushed to the moment of drunken breeze, and the two of them snatched it away.

"Hum—"

The rapid sound of the two snatching through the air erupted, knocking two bamboo leaves flying and stabbing into the drunken breeze's right chest.

This blow is naturally a temptation, but among the false moves, there are also real moves that may be transformed into killing opportunities at any time.

"With just this crutch, you want to kill me?

The corners of the drunken Qingfeng's mouth were upturned, and the Qing Feng in his hand was never unsheathed, and the moment he raised his hand to gently block, he retreated, and easily blocked the two of them.

"It's fighting, it's fighting!"

Outside the bamboo forest, a horse neighed and people were boiling, and more than a dozen people from the rivers and lakes rushed to the outside of the bamboo forest, but they did not dare to enter the forest rashly, and they watched the battle from a distance outside the forest, all of them were extremely excited.

"What kind of weapon is that?"

"It seems to be a stick?

"The situation is not good, even a stick wants to kill people? unless the dog beating brother learns the dog beating stick method of the beggar gang. ”

", how can anyone learn to beat a dog stick at this stage?"

When more than a dozen people were talking excitedly, in the forest, Jiang Ruoxuan and the drunken breeze had already passed a few moves.

"It's just a few tricks back and forth, it's boring, let's send you on your way!"

The drunken breeze slammed away a stick from Jiang Ruoxuan with a sword, but at the moment when he passed by Jiang Ruoxuan, he sneered, and suddenly drew his sword.

Choke –

The silver sword light swept through the air, the sharp sword whistle and the sound of breaking the wind trembled lightly in the wind, and the long sword chant made the drunken Qing style enjoy it, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, the world around him seemed to go dark.

But in the dark world, there are all kinds of sounds like bright colors, smeared in the dark world.

The slight sound of bamboo leaves floating in the air is like a clear and bright color.

Whoosh –

Suddenly, a sharp voice came from behind him, domineering, like a bright red in the dark world, particularly eye-catching.

It was Jiang Ruoxuan's second attack.

"Vulnerable!"

The drunken breeze lifted a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly slammed his steps on the ground, and when he turned around, he was short, and the long sword in his hand had already sprinkled silver light, as swift, vicious, and ruthless as a poisonous snake, and instantly passed through the direction from which the voice came, and stabbed Jiang Ruoxuan's heart.

This sword was incredibly fast, and it was extremely delicate and accurate, and it easily avoided the two people who Jiang Ruoxuan stabbed, and stabbed Jiang Ruoxuan's heart at an even faster speed.

This is the "Listening to the Wind and Guiding the Way" formula in the Seven Swords of Listening to the Wind, which can completely avoid Jiang Ruoxuan's offensive and then give Jiang Ruoxuan a fatal blow.

However, at this moment, Jiang Ruoxuan also snorted softly, and the two of them suddenly separated, and a snow-bright sword light was like a thunderbolt, and it was slashed suddenly.

"Huh!?"

The drunken Qingfeng sword move changed again, but he heard the change a moment in advance, and he didn't give Jiang Ruoxuan a chance to collide with him at all, and easily avoided Jiang Ruoxuan's sword while slashing down, his body bypassed, and a sword slashed towards Jiang Ruoxuan's throat.

Listen to the wind!

The sword trembled slightly, and the next moment it was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, about to pierce Jiang Ruoxuan's throat abruptly.

No matter how fast Jiang Ruoxuan makes a move, he can't make a sound.

If the sound is not fast, it will be heard by the drunken breeze in advance, which gives the drunken breeze the opportunity to easily avoid any attack and bring the light and agile listening wind sword technique to the extreme.

Outside the forest –

A group of players who claimed to be masters of the rivers and lakes were already overwhelmed at this time, and watched in shock as the drunken breeze slashed at Jiang Ruoxuan's throat.

Jiang Ruoxuan will die here?

The person who challenges the majesty of the Dragon Palace will still be unable to escape death in the end?