On the dock, on the roof, the drums beat more and more urgently, and the blood bats began to make a terrifying "squeak" sound with the sound of the wind.

The two gnomes rubbed themselves to the sound of drums and attacked the small army from the left and right sides. The two gnomes moved too fast and weirdly, each holding a dagger like a needle and turning into a ray of blue fire, stabbing Xiao Jun under the left and right armpits, and above his head there was a huge blood bat that shimmered with blue light.

On the willow tree by the wharf, Xiaohua holds the jade flute and blows the "Flat Sand Falling Geese", the tune is melodious and smooth, the sound of geese chirps from time to time, as if the geese are hovering in the sky, the wind is calm and the sand is flat, the clouds are thousands of miles, and the sky is flying.

The little soldier held a mixed iron rod and slammed the yellow dragon straight towards the dwarf on the right, and stabbed it straight at the wind, fierce and fierce.

Xiao Jun turned on one side, still with the same move, and Pear Blossom Feixue cut sideways towards the dwarf on the left.

Two gnomes floated out like two bamboo leaves.

The two dwarfs floated out and stood in place, quietly looking at the two children.

Over there, with the sound of the flute, it seemed as if countless geese were chasing bats all over the sky.

The bats began to go berserk and began to fly all over the sky, no longer two huge bats.

The bats began to attack each other and bite each other.

The huge blood bat that shimmered blue slowly shattered and fell to the ground, turning into a blue starlight.

On the roof, the little old man took off his coat, waved his arms shirtless, and beat the drum desperately, and the drum sounded, and the whole dock seemed to be shaken.

The sound of the flute is still melodious, piercing through the noisy drums.

The bats flying in the dark night began to crash wildly into the walls of the courtyards in Qianguo Lane with the sound of the wind.

The sky was clear, only the bright moonlight.

There are still two voices in the sky, the sound of beating drums, and the melodious "Flat Sand and Falling Geese" played by the jade flute.

The sound of the flute is melodious and breathing.

The drums are noisy and irritating.

The two gnomes covered their ears and shouted, "It's noisy!"

The dwarf on the left shouted, "Where's another child?"

Xiao Bing ignored him, looked at Xiao Jun and said, "That trick Pear Blossom with Snow was used by you, and it was ugly to death." ”

Xiao Jun laughed, looked at the dwarf in his left hand, and said with a smile: "Haha, just now, this Mr. Yin Daxia gave me a nice name for my swordsmanship, Pear Blossom Feixue, this is my original sword move, not your Pear Blossom with Snow." ”

Xiao Bing said with a smile: "It shows that people are very knowledgeable and know that you don't know how to bring snow to pear blossoms, so they gave you a name Pear Blossom Flying Snow, flying around, not applicable, it's all flowers, and it's ugly." ”

Xiao Jun smiled, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about me, look at you, take my thunderbolt water and fire stick, as a mixed iron stick for burning fire, that move directly smashed the Yellow Dragon originally contained nine killing moves, and you used it to stab it straight like this, it was simply unchanged, if those two Yin heroes don't dodge, I don't know what to do? Look at it, those two heroes almost hurt me, and the two of us have no way at all." ”

Xiao Bing said with a smile: "You are embarrassed to say that you are not good, you don't take your own weapons, but you want to take mine." I'm used to using a sword, but your stick is too heavy to wield. If I had my sword in my hand, would they have escaped like this?

Xiaojun: "I'm sorry, it's me who is not good, I am also curious, in fact, your sword is too light, and I am not used to it." ”

Xiao Bing thought to himself, a sword is as light as a piece of paper in your hand, so naturally you are not used to it, so it will become a pear blossom flying snow. Hey, it's all because Xiaohua pulled me and asked him to pretend to learn my swordsmanship. Thinking of this, Xiao Bing had a different feeling in his heart. The feeling is sour and sweet.

Xiao Bing took his sword, looked at Xiao Jun with a smile, and said: "My brother's stick technique is too powerful, I can't use it, and I will follow my brother to learn the stick technique next time I am empty." ”

Xiaojun: "Brother is polite, I don't know your swordsmanship, next time I'll learn swordsmanship with my brother when I'm free." ”

The two children chatted by themselves, not paying attention to the things in front of them at all, let alone the two dwarves.

The dwarf on the left shouted, "Kids, are we still human? Don't you see any adults here?"

Xiao Bing held the sword in his arms and said with a smile: "Oh, this adult hero, I'm sorry, our brother forgot you when he spoke, if you have something to say, dare to ask your name." ”

The dwarf on the left replied with a big mouth, "Boss Yin." Without stopping, the whole person floated over like a bamboo leaf again, holding the short sword and stabbing it under the armpit of the little soldier.

The dwarf on the right also floated over like a bamboo leaf, holding the short sword and stabbing it under the armpit of Xiaojun.

The two bamboo leaves, as if scattered with the wind, spiraled and fleld, flew past the small army and the small soldier, and flew back crossed, and when they returned to them again, in the moment of lightning, the hands of the two dwarfs turned into two swords.

The bright moonlight gradually dimmed, and the four swords flickered with a little cold light, turning into four meteors in the pre-dawn darkness, piercing the chests of the little army and the little soldiers.

On the rooftop, the drums beat louder and faster.

Xiao Jun stood quietly with a thunderbolt in his hand, watching as two meteors pierced his chest.

At the moment when the two meteors were about to pierce his chest, Xiao Jun's hand suddenly raised, and the thunderbolt water and fire stick gently blocked the two meteors, and then the man and the stick rotated in place as one, and a strong whirlwind blew a whirlwind with the two meteors spinning rapidly.

A voice in the whirlwind shouted, "Little friend, what kind of kung fu are you?" ”

Xiao Jun laughed and said, "This is called the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves!

Over there, the little soldier stood quietly with his sword in both hands, watching the two meteors pierce straight into his chest.

At the moment when the two meteors were about to pierce his chest, the soldier's hand suddenly raised and gently blocked the two meteors, and then the man and the sword were like pear blossoms flying in the sky, with the cold air of the snowflakes flying in the sky, and the two meteors flew backwards quickly, but the flying pear blossoms tightly wrapped the two meteors in a strong qi with a compelling cold.

The meteor had dimmed, and there was only a fluttering bamboo leaf in the qi.

The bamboo leaf shouted, "Little friend, what kind of move is this? It's so cold!"

The little soldier laughed and said, "This is the real pear blossom with snow!"

On the roof, the sound of the drums has gradually dimmed, and the flute of the little flower is still melodious.