It was a gloomy day, and it was evening......

It's a sparsely populated town, with a pitiful number of buildings around, let alone many pedestrians. In addition, the gloomy weather envelops the town, which can't help but give people a sense of oppression and desolation.

Not far away, a man and a woman, the man was about eighteen years old, wearing a hanging sword, a brown coat, his face was calm, and his bones revealed a strength, the most impressive thing was the slender knife mark on the left side of his face, which showed a slight sense of vicissitudes. The woman is about seventeen years old, with a blue cloth shirt and a pullover, a belt and hairpin, plus a small saber and a beautiful and stable face, pure beauty, graceful and lovely.

Don't ask, it's Xiao Tian and Su Jia. All in all, it had been some days since they left Liusha Town. These days, their journey is very slow, after all, Su Jia wants to find her mother Lin Yufei, and there are no clues yet. So these days, they spend most of their time chatting.

"So what......" Xiao Tian said to Su Jia, "You left the Wind Chaser Sect like this?"

"Yes......" Su Jia said with a slightly sad and angry look, "I have already sworn that I will kill Chen Shijin and Mo Tianxing with my own hands!"

When Xiao Tian heard this, he was a little hesitant in his heart, and then looked at Su Jia's pleasant face full of sadness, and he didn't feel a little sour in his heart - what is his life experience compared to Su Jia?

Looking at Su Jia's sad eyes, who were oppressed by the hatred of the country, family feuds, and even love, Xiao Tian couldn't imagine how strong a seventeen-year-old girl had to bear so many ups and downs of fate...... In order to alleviate Su Jia's mood, Xiao Tian tried to change the topic and said, "By the way, Miss Su, where are we going now?"

Su Jia said: "We are now walking in the direction of Bianliang City, and I think it is most likely to get news of Chen Shijin in Bianliang City." ”

"But where is this place, and how is it eerie?" Xiao Tian asked, looking around at the bleak and desolate scene around him.

Su Jia also looked at it and said, "I don't know either, but it doesn't affect the direction of going to Bianliang City." ”

Xiao Tian lowered his head as he walked and said, "Miss Su, you said that you injured Liu Jinquan, and now that you have left, won't his subordinates try to retaliate?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it......" Su Jia said expressionlessly, "Mo Tianxing will send killers to hunt me down every other time, I have made those killers every time, and I have become accustomed to it......"

Hearing this, Xiao Tian felt a little chilled. But Su Jia's next sentence warmed his heart again, and Su Jia asked, "Does the knife wound on your face still hurt?"

Xiao Tian saw that Su Jia was caring about himself, and blushed and said, "No...... It's okay, it's much better......"

"I'm sorry, because I'm too impulsive......" Su Jia looked at Xiao Tian with repentant and soft eyes.

Xiao Tian couldn't stand the affectionate gaze cast by this peerless beauty, and said intoxicatedly: "No, it's okay, it's me who aroused your pain...... Memories are my own fault......"

Su Jia turned to look at the dusty ground and sighed: "Hey, Ah Tian, you follow me, every day you are only worried and in danger of being hunted down, why are you bothering?"

"I'm not afraid!" Xiao Tian said, "Miss Su, you are my friend, how can friends turn their backs on each other? Good friends should share blessings and hardships, this is one of the important principles of being friends!"

"Friend...... Su Jia smiled slightly, suddenly seemed to think of something, his expression changed suddenly, and then looked at an old inn in front of him, pointed to Xiao Tian and said, "Ah Tian, it's been a day's journey, why don't we go where to rest?"

"Okay!" Xiao Tian agreed, but Xiao Tian also seemed to notice the change in Su Jia's expression, and he didn't feel a little confused.

So, the two of them walked towards the old inn......

When I entered the inn, I saw that although it was spacious, there were only a few people eating and drinking. Walk up the stairs to the second floor, and no one cares. The pillars of the eaves were covered with a lot of dust, and it looked like an abandoned hall.

There is no junior in the store, and the shopkeeper is an old man in his fifties. I saw him personally draped in a rag, slowly walked up to Su Jia and Xiao Tian and said: "The two guest officers are outsiders, right? I'm really sorry, our store will be vacated tomorrow, so there is only some tea, and we can't provide food and housing, and I hope the guest officer will forgive me." ”

"Tomorrow you're going to be empty?" Xiao Tian asked, "Weishenme?"

The old man said: "Isn't it the government's job? The war in Shandong is tight, and the imperial court has no choice but to take over the old towns in Henan, pay heavy taxes, replenish the strong men, and even my son has gone to the army." ”

Su Jia heard this and said calmly: "It's okay, shopkeeper, we just need tea." ”

The old man said: "That's okay, anyway, Zuihou a day, the tea will be cheaper......" The old man's words were full of pain and sadness, it seems that he has suffered the vicissitudes of the years.

Xiao Tian and Su Jia casually found a table and sat down. Su Jia took out the bamboo flute engraved with the word "Jin" in her waist bag and blew it in a low voice. The sound of the flute is low and slow, as if it wants to cry without tears, telling endless grief and sorrow. Xiao Tian listened from the sidelines, he was usually optimistic, and he was also a little sad at this time, like Su Jia, he also missed the old days, and missed his mother and his brothers and sisters in Xiaojia Villa. A song of sorrow rolled up the sadness of the two......

The old man came over with tea, Su Jia stopped playing the flute, and said to the old man: "Shopkeeper, bring me another pot bar......

Seeing Su Jia's slightly sad appearance, the old man said slowly: "Okay, anyway, Zuihou will pour you a pot for free for a day......

So the old man turned around and went to get the wine again. Xiao Tian said to Su Jia: "Miss Su, are you going to drink today?"

Su Jia said lightly: "It's nothing, I suddenly want to drink...... Su Jia's eyes were full of melancholy and sadness.

Xiao Tian said: "You said to me, 'borrow wine to dispel sorrows'. Miss Su, are you born in pain and sorrow every day?"

"I don't know...... Su Jia closed her eyes, her words were a little clueless, and then she said to Xiao Tian, "By the way, Ah Tian, you go in the direction of our trip tonight, until you see a city...... There's a friend of mine stationed there, and you go and check with him, be accommodating, and let us go tomorrow, and say it's ...... Li Yiyao asked for his ......"

"Weishenme wants me to go tonight, won't we go together tomorrow?" Xiao Tian asked puzzled.

The wine had arrived, Su Jia poured a glass of wine, and then said in one sip: "No, weishenme...... I'm afraid that friend won't recognize me like this...... Besides, Ah Tian, your communication skills are stronger than mine, so you go ...... tonight."

Xiao Tian looked at Su Jia's mournful eyes, and without waiting for Su Jia to finish speaking, he looked at Su Jia and said softly: "Miss Su, you ...... There's something to hide from me, right?"

Su Jia was silent, but just looked at Xiao Tian, her eyes were still so sad and colorless.

Xiao Tian continued: "I know, I'm stupid, stupid, but I'm not stupid. Although I haven't known Miss Su for many days, I at least know you a little...... Usually you are different from you now, originally I was easy to get tired, so I went to the hotel to rest, but today Miss Su, you took the initiative to rest, usually you never take the initiative to drink, but today you take the initiative to drink...... You must be hiding something from me, right?"

"I ......" Su Jia's eyes wrinkled slightly, not knowing how to answer.

"Forget it......" Xiao Tian looked up and smiled, "I believe that Miss Su, you won't lie to me! To be honest, I feel very happy to know Miss Su." Every time you call me 'Ah Tian', I am very happy, because you are like my family member, and I feel the warmth of 'home' again. I don't blame you when you left a knife wound on my face, because I believe that Miss Su, you are kind, and you will treat me like a friend...... So, Miss Su, I've always believed in you!"

"I'm sorry, Ah Tian......" Su Jia said with her temples fluttering and her eyebrows lowered.

Xiao Tian turned around and said, "I'll help you find your friends, and then come back early......" After speaking, he walked out of the inn directly.

Standing outside the threshold, Xiao Tian looked back at Su Jia with warm eyes. Su Jia's eyes also looked at Xiao Tian, but her face was expressionless, her eyes were dull, and she didn't know whether her heart was painful or warm at this time.

Looking at each other, the corners of Xiao Tian's mouth raised slightly, smiled at Su Jia, and then turned to leave......

The cool breeze kept blowing, blowing in the direction of Xiao Tianyuan. Su Jia watched Xiao Tian's back leave, her eyes wrinkled slightly, and then she sent a sip of wine to her mouth......

It's midday, and there are fewer and fewer people in the store. Su Jia was still drinking alone—her little jug of wine hadn't finished yet. She was still expressionless, her eyes staring straight at the desktop diagonally in front of her, and in her right hand she held the "ghost knife" with the scabbard that Xiao Tian had made for her, pressing it on the table.

"It's so late, what do you want, officer?" said the old man suddenly to a new customer.

The man was gray-haired, an old man of about seventy years of age, but he was very tall, wearing a blue coat all over his body, and his face was full of wrinkles. The old man said slowly, "Bring me a pot of tea!"

The old man said: "Haode, guest officer, wait a minute......

The old man looked around, and then sat down on Su Jia's right. Su Jia didn't look back at the old man, still drinking her own wine......

Soon, the tea arrived, but the other customers were gone, leaving only Su Jia and the old man.

The old man said: "It's not too early, and my store is about to ...... Nope. I'm going to pack up and go home first, and remember to close the door when you two guest officers are leaving...... And extinguish all the candles. ”

The old man looked at the old two-story inn, and his heart was extremely nostalgic, after all, this was once a hotel run by himself. So, he began to silently pack his things and prepare to evacuate home......

Su Jia was still drinking alone, and the old man was drinking tea. One was a seventeen-year-old young woman, the other was a seventy-year-old white-haired man, neither of them looking at each other.

The old man drank tea, and suddenly spoke: "Little girl, why is it so late that you are drinking here alone, what about your family and friends, why didn't they accompany you?" Although the old man spoke to Su Jia, his eyes were only on his teacup.

Similarly, Su Jia only looked at his wine glass and said, "What kind ......of friends do you have?" I'm alone......" Su Jia's words were filled with infinite sadness.

After listening to this, the old man saw the short knife on Su Jia's right hand, and then said: "Little girl, you are a martial arts person, right? According to the old man's guess, you have also killed people, right? You have killed or injured so many people with this knife, have you never felt guilty?" The old man's eyes still returned to the teacup.

Su Jia poured another glass of wine, and then said, "This knife of mine has always only been swung at the great evildoers...... or someone who hurt friends and relatives, so there is not much guilt......"

"Never missed?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Only ......once," Su Jia whispered, "I've missed this knife once...... It was a stab on one of my friends' face, and that was the only time I felt guilty......" said as he spoke, the sadness in his eyes growing stronger......

The old man packed up his things and left the inn he had run for half his life......

The old man listened to Su Jia's statement, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Little girl, you are so beautiful, weishenme doesn't marry a good family, isn't it better than anything else to live a stable life?"

Su Jia's eyes were confused, and she said slowly: "I want to ...... too But fate did not allow me, fate gave me loneliness, gave me this sword, I can only silently accept the fate of God......"

The old man thought for a while, then asked with a smile: "Hey, it's not easy for you to be a little girl...... What if an enemy pursues you?"

Su Jia drank wine and said melancholy: "A lot of enemies have come to me, I can only accept the arrangement of fate...... I also wanted to escape, but I had no choice but to pick up the knife in my hand and fight against fate......"

After hearing this, the old man smiled lightly and said, "It's not easy for you, but there is no way to ......," he said, and continued to drink the tea in his cup......

At this time, the old man had already been gone for a long time, and the streets of the ancient town shrouded in darkness were quiet, and occasionally a few dog barks to break the cold and quiet night......

In the abandoned inn, only Su Jia and the old man were left......

The cold wind outside the house was blowing stronger and stronger, and the candles in the house were blown and flickered. Su Jia finished her Zuihou glass of wine, slightly drunk, her face flushed slightly, and then slowly placed the wine glass on the table with her left hand, and sighed......

The wind was blowing outside the house, but everything inside the house was quiet...... and a "whoosh" broke the silence. Three poisonous needles flew out of the old man's cuffs, heading straight for Su Jia's waist.

Su Jia was sad and drunk on the surface, but she had actually been prepared for a long time. Seeing the ghost knife out of its sheath, Su Jia quickly used the back of the knife to block the three poisonous needles that flew in. After three sounds of "bell, bell, bell", Su Jia's body moved to the left, and then he turned together, and hooked the bench with his right heel back. Originally, Su Jia and the old man were sitting on a bench, and when Su Jia came together, the old man was already sitting on one side and lost his balance; Su Jia hooked the bench on his side, wanting to hook the old man directly to the ground. The old man was not surprised to see that Su Jia's moves were very flexible and coherent. But the old man's balance was quite good, and when the stool got up, he was already half-squatting on one foot. It's not over, the old man's spiritual power gathered, and he slapped it with a poisonous palm, "Bang-", and the stool was directly smashed on the spot.

Su Jia was holding the ghost knife in his hand at this time, his left foot was on tiptoe, and the whole person flew far away and landed on the side of the stairs. The old man didn't give Su Jia a chance to breathe, and his poisonous palms were all blowing, only to feel a cold strange wind blowing. Su Jia immediately jumped up, only to see that the staircase she was standing on just now was slapped into a mess by the old man's poisonous palm. Su Jia performed a light gong behind her, and then jumped to the second floor.

Seeing this, the old man sent out several poisonous needles in a row, flying towards Su Jia at a speed faster than a sharp arrow. Seeing this, Su Jia held the ghost knife in his hand for several small reincarnations, blocking every poisonous needle sent by the old man. But when Su Jia blocked, his body also followed a few steps back, which shows the depth of the old man's internal strength. The old man didn't stop, turned around and sent out a poisonous palm again, coming towards Su Jia like a mountain and a sea. Su Jia had to use light skills to dodge every palm. But Su Jia was no longer passive, only to see her swing the ghost knife sideways, only to hear a terrible ghost scream, and the knife qi came down rapidly. The old man sensed that Su Jia's knife technique was very fierce, and quickly turned around to dodge, and saw that the table was split in half. At such a distance, the table can be split neatly, which shows that Su Jia seems to have no mercy.

But this seventy-year-old man was able to turn his body so flexibly, and it was not difficult to guess his martial arts cultivation. When the old man turned around and didn't land, he flew out a few poisonous needles and a poisonous scorpion at Su Jia, and the poisonous scorpion flew towards Su Jia like an arrow, accompanied by several poisonous needles. Su Jia clenched the ghost knife in her right hand, fixed her eyes, and jumped up suddenly. The man stopped in mid-air, and the knife spun swiftly with the man. I saw the knife stream roaring like a whirlwind, "bell, bell-" blocked every poisonous needle, and the strongest of them directly split the poisonous scorpion's corpse into two pieces.

The old man saw that Su Jia's kung fu was not inferior, so he got up and flew out several sets of poisonous palms with concentrated qi. The palm of the powerful internal force swept the ground, and the sawdust flew wildly everywhere it went, and then the momentum of the rapid increase was like the dragon god being angry and rising from the ground. Seeing this, Su Jia continued to perform light skills on the side of the second floor, dodging every palm that flew in. But the speed of the poisonous palm flying by the old man was too fast, and Su Jia was not allowed to see the radial direction of the trick at all. There was no way, Su Jia slowed down...... Suddenly, the ghost knife swung sideways, followed by several ghost howls. The knife qi touched the internal force of the poisonous palm, and with a few "bangs", the staircase was exploded.

This time, Su Jia didn't wait for the old man to make a move, he changed his move suddenly, and several whirling knives passed by, only to see the knife flow as if accompanied by a black ghost shadow, wanting to swallow everything. The old man slammed into a few palms, and suddenly felt that this knife flow was really like a devil, and devoured the poisonous palms he hit one by one. There was no way, the old man had to bow his head for the time being, only to see that the ghost shadow knife stream swooped down and cut off the three large pillars, and half of the pillars fell, which had destroyed the old mansion beyond recognition and was a mess.

This time it was Su Jia who didn't give the old man a chance to breathe, and with the same move "Divine Knife Ghost Shadow", the knife stream flew away with the black ghost, making a terrible ghost roar, and the wooden blocks on the floor were rolled into a pile of crumbs everywhere he went. But this time, the old man no longer dodged, and suddenly changed his moves, and his hands came out with the same palm. It seems that this time the palm power is very strong, and the powerful internal force of the poisonous palm actually suppressed the flying ghost shadow knife flow. Seeing this, Su Jia followed up with a few more "Divine Sword Ghost Shadows", and several ghost shadows flew towards the old man. The old man's heels stood firm, and he suddenly exerted his strength, only to feel that the internal force of the poisonous palm had increased by a few percent, blocking the flying "ghost" again.

The ghost shadow knife flow and the poisonous palm did not let each other, and the internal force of the gathering became bigger and bigger, and Zuihou suddenly collided with each other and rushed towards each other. I heard a loud "bang-" on the ground, and a large hole was blown open in the roof.

Su Jia saw that he couldn't do it here, so he quickly flew to the roof with light skills. Seeing this, the old man also flew from the hole to the roof with light skills.

It's dark now, and the streets are long deserted. The bleak moonlight shone on Su Jia and the old man who were standing facing each other on the roof, and the yin wind blew, killing incomparably ......

Su Jia began to gasp a little bit, and the old man's face did not change, it seems that the old man's martial arts are no longer under Su Jia. But Su Jia was not surprised, as if it was expected, and only heard Su Jia say coldly: "You are really ...... You are Lu Huan!"

"Hmph!" the old man also sneered, "Little girl, you have a good eye!"

It turned out that the seventy-year-old white-haired old man standing opposite Su Jia was actually one of the four saints of martial arts, and he poisoned Lu Huan, who was known as the first in martial arts.

Su Jia said coldly: "You came to me because of Liu Jinquan, right?"

"Hmph!" Lu Huan said with a smile, "You hurt my beloved disciple, of course I'm going to come to you!"

Su Jia said: "Liu Jinquan has done a lot of evil, and the people of Liusha Town hate him to the core, so I naturally want to teach him a lesson." As Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, do you really want to enmity with the people of the world for selfish desires? What's more, I only hurt him, but I won't let him die or be disabled. ”

"Then I don't care, I, Lu Huan, have always been at ease, I only know righteousness and affection, regardless of the world. Since you have injured my apprentice, I naturally want to ask you to vent my anger!" Lu Huan continued, "But I really want to meet, what kind of powerful person is the person who can defeat my apprentice, known as the 'Shadowless Divine Sword' in the martial arts, in a few moves? And you made so many moves with me just now, and it almost hurt me, it seems that if your martial arts go to the next level, you can be compared with the four saints and seven heroes in the martial arts. Quan Er is right, you, a seventeen-year-old girl, have such powerful martial arts now, and it is unimaginable in the future, and it is very likely that she will surpass the Four Saints and Seven Heroes of the Martial Arts. ”

Su Jia clenched the ghost knife and asked coldly, "What do you want?"

"Kill you, I'm afraid it's a waste of talent, let you go, and I can't explain to Quan'er......" Lu Huan thought for a while, and said with a smile, "Otherwise, I'll go through a few more tricks with you, if you can bear it, it means that you are really good, and Quan'er has no opinion......; Well, that's a good idea. ”

Listening to Lu Huan talk about the life and death of people like child's play, Su Jia's face was solemn, her whole body became tense, and she looked at Lu Huan with her eyes, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

After Lu Huan finished speaking. "Whoosh-" A few poisonous needles flew away, and a poisonous palm was added to enhance the offensive and impact. In the process of blocking Su Jia with a knife, she had to constantly use her knife skills to withstand the flying poisonous palm. But Lu Huan was not only active, but also had an internal force one level higher than Su Jia, and Su Jia was forced back more than a dozen steps.

Lu Huan didn't wait for Su Jia to stand firm, and an inexplicable qigong trick came. I saw that the internal force gathered by Lu Huan formed a ball, like qigong, rolling towards Su Jia along the tiles on the roof, and everywhere he went, the tiles were crushed and stirred up layers of tiles. Su Jia looked fixedly, knowing that he couldn't dodge, so he used all his internal strength to fight with his palm. Sure enough, Su Jia's palm gathered a lot of internal force and strongly suppressed the "ball".

But when Lu Huan saw this, he flew up with an arrow step, and his palm added a lot of internal force to the "ball". In this way, at first glance, Lu Huan and Su Jia seem to be pushing a "big ball". The internal force of the "ball" became stronger and stronger, sucking up layers of tiles and even the stones downstairs, and the wind around the "ball" was raging, and the internal force was rushing, beating the sleeves and hair of the two. Soon, the internal force released by this "ball" directly penetrated the building from top to bottom, and like a tornado, everything around it was swept into it.

Su Jia was suddenly a little struggling, and suddenly, a powerful internal force was added to the two palms, and he went straight towards Lu Huan, Lu Huan suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly withdrew, only to hear a loud sound of "bang-" in the sky, and the "internal force ball" exploded directly, and the stones and tiles that were sucked were ejected several feet high. Su Jia took a few dozen steps back, while Lu Huan also took a dozen steps back.

Su Jia gasped for breath on the side, but her eyes were still looking at Lu Huan, and the ghost knife never left her hand.

Lu Huan only felt a slight injury by a force in his body, and said in surprise: "Cold...... Cold Spirit Divine Skill, how can you still have Cold Spirit Divine Skill?"

Su Jia was silent, and slowly healed herself with the cold spirit magic skill on the side.

Lu Huan continued: "You are really using the Cold Spirit Divine Skill to protect your body! You are a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, but that knife and sword technique ...... It won't be a tomb sect either...... Who are you......"

At this moment, a number of people suddenly appeared from behind Lu Huan. Most of these people are Liu Jinquan's subordinates in Liusha Town, and there is a woman in white Tsing Yi who is about sixteen years old, and she doesn't need to look to know that she is Liu Jinquan's sister Liu Shuibi.

Liu Shuibi went to the roof, leaned over to Lu Huan's side and said, "Master, why be merciful to this slut, wouldn't it be better to use all your strength to kill this slut as soon as possible?"

Lu Huan shook his head and said, "You girl knows a fart, this Miss Su's martial arts are very strong, and besides, she is still so young, I can't bear to kill such a haode seedling so early!"

Liu Shuibi turned her head and looked at Su Jia, who had hurt her own brother, with eyes full of hatred. After a while, a man in white about twenty years old appeared from behind Liu Shuibi - it was Liu Jinquan.

But today's Liu Jinquan, there is no longer the scenery of the past, I saw his eyes dead, and the whole person was also a little trance, it seems that after the battle with Su Jia, Liu Jinquan received a lot of blows.

Lu Huan pulled out the poisonous needle from his body again, wanting to shoot at Su Jia. Suddenly, Liu Jinquan grabbed Lu Huan's arm and said, "Master, I beg you, don't kill Miss Su......"

Seeing this, Liu Shuibi shouted: "Brother, she hurt you like this, why are you still protecting this slut?"

Seeing this, Lu Huan angrily shook off Liu Jinquan and said, "Hmph, you said that you wanted me to be angry for you, but now you regret it." Do you know that what I hate most in my life Lu Huan is the kind of person who goes back on his word and is indecisive, not to mention that you are still my apprentice? Hey, I knew this was the case, why did I take you as an apprentice in the first place? You southerners are so indecisive, I might as well go to the north to accept a straightforward and resolute disciple!"

After hearing this, Liu Jinquan's eyes lowered, and he soon looked at Su Jia with sad eyes.

Everyone's conversation was all in Su Jia's ears, and Su Jia knew that Lu Huan would definitely not let go of herself, so she raised her hand, and the blade was facing Lu Huan.

Lu Huan finally made a move, only to see a few poisonous needles flying by. Su Jia did not retreat this time, but took a few steps forward. Then the ghost knife made a miserable arc in the air, and the poisonous needle not only blocked it all, but also rebounded back, and the speed of the rebound was even faster. Seeing this, Lu Huan connected several poisonous palms, and the poisonous needles were all knocked down. It didn't end, Lu Huan's palms formed a cross shape, and the two forces came out from his arms, shaking the entire floor when they hit out, and at the same time stirring up flying stones and tiles, which shows the strength of the force. Seeing this, Su Jia jumped up, and the whole person spun in the air with the knife. Suddenly, countless streams of knives swirled like a storm, and there was no order. The chaotic knife flow was accompanied by the friction sound in the air, and the fierce attack came, Lu Huan's palm power was instantly weakened a lot, and the chaotic knife flow even passed through Lu Huan's qi palm and came towards Lu Huan's door.

Lu Huan shouted: "Everyone stand back!" Liu Jinquan and Liu Shuibi and others stepped back one after another.

Lu Huan slapped a few more palms and took the flying knife stream. The knife flow encountered Lu Huan's iron-walled discipline, and its speed was fast, just like a flying knife shooting at the iron wall, and after hitting it, it bounced in all directions. Some of his subordinates retreated slowly, and they were directly cut out of a few bloody cuts by the ejected knife stream, and then fell down in pain.

Lu Huan continued to exert palm power non-stop, and Su Jia's knife did not stop spinning in the air. The internal force of the two sides accumulated more and more, and finally exploded with a "bang", and the palm power and knife flow scattered in all directions. I saw that the scattered knife stream cut through Lu Huan's sleeve a little, and scratched some of his subordinates, and although Su Jia took a few steps back, he also suffered a little bit of the remaining palm wound.

Liu Shuibi was stunned, she really didn't expect Su Jia's martial arts to be so powerful, and her perseverance was so tenacious, and she secretly said in her heart: "This Su Jia has done more than 100 tricks with the master, but she didn't back down at all, and she also hurt the master a little." It seems that what Master said is right, this Miss Su is a rare martial arts wizard, although she is still so much worse than Master, but she is only seventeen years old now...... No, no, she is our enemy after all, and if we let this slut live at this time, her martial arts will improve, and it will be even more difficult to deal with at that time, so we must kill her as soon as possible...... Miss Su, you will meet my master, who is known as 'one of the four saints of martial arts', and you are unlucky. Don't blame me for being ruthless, as an enemy of us, you should have such an awareness!" So, Liu Shuibi stared at Su Jia opposite.

Su Jia kept panting, it seemed that the duel with Lu Huan had indeed consumed a lot of her internal strength. She was both hesitant and firm in her heart at this time, she wondered whether she would die at the hands of Lu Huan today, after all, no matter how strong her martial arts were, she was still a little worse than Lu Huan, one of the four saints of martial arts;

The night was getting deeper and deeper, the gloomy wind was blowing through the roofs, and the atmosphere of solemnity was getting more and more solemn. The cold air of the yin wind also became heavier and heavier, condensing on Su Jia's knife......

At this time, a person suddenly appeared behind Su Jia......