The middle-aged guard snorted coldly, Sen Sen's long knife came out of its sheath, and he jumped up from the unicorn horse to meet Lao Liang's sharp blow head-on.

The blades met, the metal resonated, and the aura emitted by the two swords lifted the roadside stalls into the air, rolling up a puff of dust, and the two of them held each other for a few breaths before landing at the same time.

The two knives clashed, and it seemed to be a draw, but the middle-aged guards had a slight advantage.

Because Lao Liang was accumulating strength to make a move, he took the lead, and only gave the middle-aged guard a moment to react.

And this person can mobilize enough aura to block this knife in a moment, obviously his use of aura is more skilled than Lao Liang, although it is also the peak strength of Lingkai, but the aura is a little stronger than Lao Liang.

The two looked at each other, pranayama for a few seconds, and then made a move at the same time.

Lao Liang's knife technique is to take the right way of opening and closing, while the knife method of the middle-aged guard is unpredictable, dangerous moves, and the knife chops frequently change moves in mid-air, and Lao Liang has some difficulty coping with it.

Lao Liang greeted the guests with a boy, swept forward with a long knife, and hooked under his feet.

The middle-aged guard turned around and picked up the knife, like a dragon stirring the waves, and the cold light of the knife body hit Lao Liang's ribs and left.

Lao Liang quickly raised his knife to block, but he didn't think that this move was false, and a short knife in the left hand of the middle-aged guard suddenly appeared, and he was caught off guard, and a deep cut was made on Lao Liang's arm.

Lao Liang was in pain, the aura around his body turned sharply, stimulating the potential of his body, and the speed of the knife was several times faster, and the middle-aged guard smiled slyly to mobilize the aura, and the speed also increased, and he was able to deal with every move with ease.

The two of them visit each other with sword moves, you attack and defend, drawing a series of afterimages.

The middle-aged guard seemed to be a few points faster than Lao Liang, and almost stabbed Lao Liang in the vital point several times, and after a few moves, Lao Liang added a few more wounds to his body.

Blood and sweat soaked the black clothes, Lao Liang gasped, and his knife skills slowed down significantly.

Lao Liang blocked the middle-aged guard's hooks, blocks, teasing, stabbing and stabbing a set of single knives to go to the meeting, taking advantage of his ventilation to gather aura, ready to use his own skills.

This trick is very fierce, killing a thousand enemies and injuring five hundred, but Lao Liang has to use it at the moment.

Not to mention that the young master is watching, if he is not defeated, the position of the commander of the guards may not be guaranteed, and the other party is sinister, and there is no mercy on his subordinates, and if he continues like this, he is afraid that he will be consumed to death.

"Running Thunder Knife Technique!" Lao Liang shouted, and the aura frantically poured into the long knife in his hand, and the momentum of the coercion was like thunder.

The sword flashed, and a powerful knife slashed towards the middle-aged guard with an unstoppable momentum.

The middle-aged guard held a knife in one hand, hunched over his waist like a cat, and the two knives waved and changed between his hands, generating bursts of wind and colliding with the knife qi.

Although Lao Liang's sword qi was fierce, he was also tired under the continuous consumption of Gangfeng, and the middle-aged guards took a total of seven steps back, and there was still half a zhang in the luxurious carriage, completely dissolving Lao Liang's thunderous knife technique.

The middle-aged guard also pinched a handful of sweat, if he collided with his son-in-law, he would inevitably be beaten, and the son-in-law had no other skills, but he was a good torturer, and he didn't know how many slaves he had killed while playing with cruelty.

Although he is a guard, but he also sold himself to the Wang family, no different from a slave, if he can have a long face for his son today, it is not necessary to give himself a few dozen taels of gold, and if he can reward a woman who is tired of playing with his son, it will be even better.

The middle-aged guard suddenly became excited when he thought about it, and his two knives moved together, killing Lao Liang, who was a little exhausted after using his sword technique.

This technique consumed a lot, and the aura in Lao Liang's body was empty in an instant, and the excessive blood loss made his face pale, and his head knew that he had to defend and dodge his body, but he couldn't keep up.

Seeing that the middle-aged guard's knife had reached Lao Liang's neck, Zhang Ziqi, who was fighting in the carriage, rushed out, pinching the five elements of earth with his hands, and two clay hands stretched out from the feet of the middle-aged guard, pulling him and letting Lao Liang dodge the fatal blow.

The middle-aged guard hated this little Taoist boy who had done a bad job for him, and he smashed his mud hand, and the long knife entangled like a poisonous snake towards Zhang Ziqi's heart.

Zhang Ziqi did not use the chilling cicada in the sheath, but used his fingers as a sword to cut off the middle-aged guard's dark iron long knife, and the remaining sword qi shattered the guard's shirt, leaving a thin wound like fish scales on his chest.

The middle-aged guard was red-eyed and waved his remaining short knife at Zhang Ziqi.

"Stop!" It was Wang Wenyao in the luxurious carriage who spoke, although the middle-aged guard was not convinced, but he did not dare to disobey him, and when he heard the sound, he put away his knife and stepped aside to deal with his wounds.

"The sword qi is in the spirit, the spell is complete, Su Qianqing's side, when will there be a master of the Law Enchantment Realm like you?" Wang Wenyao said with interest, although he did not have cultivation, he also had a lot of eyesight, and he saw Zhang Ziqi's cultivation and prevented his guards from being sent to death.

In the cultivation world, the difference between the realms is like a moat, and killing people by leapfrogging has always only existed in legends.

"This is my guest, the inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and my future senior brother. ”

"Just with your wasteful qualifications, you are also trying to spy on the Immortal Dao?" Wang Wenyao suddenly heard the point of Su Qianqing's words, and sneered.

"You!" Su Qianqing pointed at him with a fan, speechless angrily.

Wang Wenyao turned his head and looked at the young monk with the sword, "Fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a green coat and carrying a long sword, but it is very similar to what Brother Bai said. ”

"But the White Feather Crane Bai Daoyou?" Zhang Ziqi smiled lightly, "It was thanks to him last night." ”

"I'm going to hold a banquet tomorrow in the Huimeng Building in the East City, to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Brother Bai, and the young talents of the major sects in the Eastern Capital will come to participate, and I will leave a place for you at the main table. ”

"Wang Wenyao, don't go too far!" Wang Wenyao's intention to dig the foot of the wall was already overflowing, which made Su Qianqing anxious.

As a concubine, the opportunity to meet such a young and promising Fa Enchantment Realm cultivator is really rare, Su Qianqing seems to be casual, but in fact, the moment he saw Zhang Ziqi, he made up his mind to befriend this person and accumulate a network for himself to enter the Divine Sword Sect.

Wang Wenyao yawned and returned to the carriage with his hands in his hands, "Today's good mood is disturbed by annoying flies, go home." ”

After an order, the Huagui convoy turned around and left, and after the middle-aged guard glanced at Zhang Ziqi resentfully, he also turned around and followed the convoy.

Lao Liang ignored the wounds on his body and knelt down in front of Su Qianqing, "My subordinates are incompetent, please give my son a sin!"

"Get up, it's important to heal. Su Qianqing sighed and said, it's no wonder Lao Liang, the Wang family is the rich head of the four major families, and there are many strange people under him, and Wang Wenyao is the son of the Wang family, with countless resources in his hands, and his own guards can't compare.