The opportunity was fleeting, and Liu San'er, who gritted his teeth, had no choice but to hold his dual swords while blocking the flying sword of the man in black, while staggering forward, his chest full of hatred.

That's how it is in the killing field, everyone is a person who never knows each other, and there is no grudge, but because of various reasons such as each being the master, it is often necessary to divide life and death, and in the face of someone who will take his life at any time, who can love it? But hatred comes immediately, although you don't know him.

In fact, your opponents hate you just as much, and hate you inexplicably.

As long as it's not a gang, you will hate, and you will die!

Because you want him to die.

When Liu San'er rushed to about thirty steps away from the man in black, the man in black actually shook his wrist, and another flying sword with a red light dragged out, and at the same time, the other two flying swords suddenly rose into the sky with a twist and disappeared into the air on a rainy night.

Seeing this, although Liu San'er felt different, his hands and feet were faster. No matter how the other party cheats, he doesn't care, the nameless sword technique is invincible at such a distance, and he wants to kill the other party before he can react.

But at this moment, the red flying sword flying in front of him suddenly ignited a dazzling flame that could not be extinguished by the torrential rain, and the sudden light stabbed Liu San'er unable to open his eyes, and the movements in his hand couldn't help but condense.

As soon as he closed his eyes, a feeling of extreme danger came from Liu San'er's back, followed by two low whistles that almost overlapped, blocking all his retreats.

It was the two flying swords that rushed to the sky just now, and they really didn't honestly return to the hands of the man in black, but under the control of the man in black, they cooperated tacitly with the one in front of them, and attacked back and forth, wanting to kill Liu San'er in an instant.

The distance was too short, and the two swords came too fast, and there was a flaming flying sword and the man in black in front of him.

In just one moment, Liu San'er changed from the original advantage to the weak side. And this weakness will kill him in an instant. Du Quanzhi knows what this guy is doing? Why don't you make a move, even if you can't beat it, at least you can disperse the pressure of that person's flying sword!

But now is not the time to swear, not even to think about it. The retreat has been sealed, and you can't turn around and run in the opposite direction to leave your back to the man in black. On both sides are one-person-high earthen courtyard walls, and it seems to be a feasible way to knock down one wall, but in fact it is definitely an act of seeking death.

It takes time to knock down the courtyard wall, and it must be painful to knock down the courtyard wall, and it will take time to react, and at that time, the two flying swords have already penetrated his body or cut off his head.

It is even more unsafe to go up, the archer has not been dealt with, and there will be rune cloud arrows from above at any time. It's the safest to go down, but he doesn't know the legendary retreat technique that only Jindan cultivators can cultivate.

Then you can only move forward, although the burning flying sword is above the third order at a glance, it is definitely not easy to provoke, and whether there are other flying swords in the hands of the man in black is even more important, and he is not confident that he can stab the enemy first step with the flying sword behind him.

But as the saying goes, if you die, you have to pull a cushion, Liu San'er wants to have a thunderous blow, a thunderous blow that gambles on his life.

The golden wooden sword was like a golden light in the rain, and Liu San'er, who was holding the sword behind him, shrank into a ball, spinning strangely in the air and slashing across the night sky with an extremely ugly posture.

The man in black had a flash of horror in his eyes, and then turned sideways. He didn't take such ordinary ordinary martial arts tricks seriously, if he hadn't always been cautious, he wouldn't even want to hide. How could a mid-stage Qi cultivation being with an ordinary aura be able to get three feet in front of him? He was confident that he could turn this unknown sword-wielder into a corpse before he rushed over.

But immediately, the man in black realized that he was wrong, very wrong!

The sword-wielder's seemingly ordinary mortal martial arts tricks actually locked all his evasion routes, and the speed was amazingly fast, not much better than his own flying sword chasing behind.

Obviously, there was only one sword, but in the blink of an eye, he saw countless swords in the eyes of the man in black, each of which was aimed at his neck, he was like a criminal tied to the execution table, he could only be slaughtered, he couldn't move at all, and if he moved, he would only die faster. He watched as all the swords came together, with no incredible fear in his eyes. If it weren't for his own experience, he would never have imagined that there would be such a hand-to-hand combat method comparable to the speed of a flying sword, and he would not have believed that ordinary martial arts would produce such a terrifying attack power.

Burst!

All thoughts immediately stopped, and all the thoughts of the man in black were concentrated on the numb and itchy neck, there was a deep hole cut by the golden flying sword, and the blood was flying out uncontrollably, and he wanted to say something "ho-ho", but after all, he didn't say anything, and fell headlong on the roof.

At the same time, Liu San'er also fell like a puddle of mud within ten steps of Du Quanzhi.

The sound of two overlapping "pops" sounded, and two large patches of fishy rain splashed on the ground. The difference is that one of the people in the middle of the two blood is dead, and the other is still alive.

Liu San'er had two half-foot-long cuts on his back, which were constantly soaked in blood, and the hot pain was eroding his body, he glanced at the man in black who should have been dead on the side, and let out a long sigh of relief. The sword in his left hand had already been put away by him, and it was replaced by a second-order mid-grade spirit stone that emitted a faint halo. He needs to heal his wounds, and he needs to replenish his mana. The wound was on his own back, and the treatment required someone to medicate him from behind. But Du Quanzhi didn't dare to believe this person before, and now he can't believe it at all, this treacherous guy almost killed himself just now, the situation is so critical, this bastard actually has no intention of doing anything.

"Damn, it's better to rely on others than on yourself!" As the surging spiritual power flowed into the body, and then converted into mana that could bring people a sense of security, Liu San'er had time to curse secretly in his heart, and endured the pain and swayed his body upright, and couldn't help but look back at the corpse beside him, trying his best to suppress his anger and said: "You guy... If it weren't for her face... Ay... You go and find this guy's storage weapon, and find all three flying swords in the house!"

"Ahh Brother Liu, I think!" came Du Quanzhi's voice from the side.

Liu San'er turned his eyes and looked around, and found that this was the blind spot of the two archers, so it was difficult to suppress the anger in his heart, turned around and raised his sword at Du Quanzhi, and roared: "I miss your mother's size, do you know what you should have done just now? You almost killed Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu risked dying with others to kill this guy in the late stage of Qi training, what were you doing at that time? Lao Tzu was injured, do you know? Now you are asked to pick up something, you are pushing, what the hell do you want to do? What can you do?"

At the same time, Liu San'er had time to look at Du Quanzhi. found that this guy had a frightened light in his eyes, and he was trembling all over, and he almost didn't pee his pants, in fact, even if he peed, he couldn't see it, let alone smell it.

Heavy rain can wet people's clothes, and the smell of blood in the air, not to mention urine, can be covered by the smell of the manure tank.

Du Quanzhi ran to the corpse of the man in black and groped for a while, and then knocked open the door of the house where Liu San'er and the man in black had just fought, and soon came out after entering, with trophies in both hands - three flying swords and a storage bag.

"Cultivation is so high and you still use storage bags, this poor ghost!" Liu San'er scolded the man in black while taking away all the things with his hand that grabbed the spirit stone, and glared at Du Quanzhi fiercely. But he didn't have time to count this guy anymore, the cry of the child in the house was so clear in the rain that it reminded him of who he was, where he was, and what he was going to do.

The rain poured on the two fleshy openings on his back, which was scorching and painful, which was also the most painful place in Liu San'er's body, although it was not fatal, but it quickly made him burn all over his body, and his mana began to run around in his body, and in a panic, he quickly collected the spirit stone in his hand.

Liu San'er knew that this was a sign before he went mad, and he had to immediately borrow a foreign object to calm himself down, or simply vent his explosive mana. But on such a rainy night, in such a mortal village, where could there be anything to calm down? What else could you do but kill?

But there were no living men in black nearby, and he knew better than anyone how dangerous it would be if the two archers weren't killed. Helplessly, he snorted coldly, turned away suddenly, raised the golden wooden sword in his right hand, and stabbed at the corpse of the enemy who fell to the ground again, and there was a low roar with a voice in his nose, but it quickly stopped, the mana in his body was no longer running around, and the whole person was much calmer all of a sudden.

What made Liu San'er stop was not the tragic death of the enemy, but the face of the enemy. I don't know if the face towel that covered the face of the man in black fell off when he fell, or if Du Quanzhi dropped it when he was rummaging through the storage artifact, anyway, the face of the man in black was exposed.

It was a young and kind face, about the same age as Liu San'er, and the surprise, incomprehension and pain before death made this young face distorted and deformed, but it was more sympathetic.

"I ......" Liu San'er sighed, put away his sword stupidly, and muttered to the corpse of the man in black: "Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry, I have no grudge against you... You... You go all the way, okay. ”

As he was talking, Du Quanzhi's voice came again: "Brother Liu......"

Liu San'er turned his head to see that Du Quanzhi was standing in the dark shadow, trembling all over.

"Brother Liu... I...... I ......" Du Quanzhi wanted to speak again and stopped.

His face was covered with rain, and even if Liu San'er leaned towards Du Quanzhi, he still couldn't see his expression clearly in the shadows until he got closer, and asked angrily: "Fuck, what's wrong with you? What are you going to say? If you don't help me just now, forget it, is it so hard to say a word? Don't keep me and ours, if you have something to say, if it weren't for the blind spot of those two archers, do you think you would still be able to talk to me here like this? I'm afraid you would have been burned to charcoal a long time ago!"

"No, I just..." Du Quanzhi was bending over and vomiting in the rain with one hand on his stomach and his neck with the other.

", you haven't killed anyone, have you?" Liu San'er finally thought of a reason that was the most unlikely to make Du Quanzhi abnormal, and asked in disbelief.

Du Quanzhi turned his painful and distorted face and nodded emphatically.

"How is it possible?!" Liu San'er's mouth couldn't close: "Didn't you claim to be from another world? Don't you kill people in other worlds? Or do you not dare to kill people anywhere? No wonder last time in Tai... You ran away without moving your hands, you don't plan to do this to achieve your ambitions, do you?"

"Brother Liu, I'll be honest, I've talked to people, there are the kind of spectators who referee points to the end, you know, even if the referee doesn't call a stop, one side will admit defeat and the other side will stop immediately. I finally understand the reason why Senior Brother asked each of us to tell each of us a happy experience before I met Master, these tonight..."Du Quanzhi said as he spoke, and couldn't help but vomit again: "Uh... Vomit..."

Liu San'er nodded, and his anger subsided a little, but he still asked: "You are not her official disciple, you can find a reason not to come after you know what we are going to do when we come out tonight, now you know how dangerous it is here, right?"

"I don't want to do this either, I still have to come, I don't want to disappoint Master, but this is a killing field, and I want to divide life and death, I'm really afraid, they really want to kill me, and I don't dare to run away like I did last time in Taihaofang, I... I... I..."Du Quanzhi's voice was full of tears.

"So, why did you run away from Bao Xiaojie?" Liu San'er's eyes widened.

Du Quanzhi bowed his head and acquiesced.

"Look at me!" Seeing that this guy who was taller than the sky last time he met suddenly became like this, Liu San'er felt a sense of loss in his heart, and he was even more sympathetic. To help within his ability, he was still willing to do it, so he shook Du Quanzhi violently, and said word by word: "Listen to Du Daoyou... Oh... Brother, don't tell them you ran away. They might kill you, and she... Master, you can't even get past that level, do you understand?"

Du Quanzhi shuddered, and suddenly patted Liu San'er on the shoulder with one hand: "Brother Liu, let's go, we don't want the three-legged crow eggs, I recently got a very good treasure map, let's dig for treasure, let's go now, my painting scroll was brought over when I came to this time, it is my golden finger, we can use it to teleport far away, we will never come back, just as... Let's assume that Master has mistaken me!"

"You..."Liu San'er sighed and said, "You think she is so easy to get rid of, and now you want to leave, hey... Late ......"

"It's not too late, we'll go right away......"

"Listen to me......"

"Please, why don't you let me go alone!"

"Du Quanzhi!"

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving, if you don't go, I'll go......"

"Du Quanzhi!"

Du Quanzhi seemed to be enchanted, his eyes were straight, and he walked forward like crazy, and Liu San'er couldn't hold it back.

There was a loud "pop", and Du Quanzhi's muttering stopped. He covered his face and looked at Liu San'er with his left hand hanging in the air in a daze.

As a last resort, Liu San'er slapped Du Quanzhi.

The slap brought the whole world to a halt.

The rain swept across the faces of the two men who stood motionless like stone sculptures, and it seemed as if only he and him, and the dignity of men were left between heaven and earth.

Liu San'er was still holding the sword in his right hand, grabbed Du Quanzhi's front with his left hand, pulled his face over, and said hatefully: "Du Quanzhi, let me tell you, it's too late! You have been on the thief ship since the day you apprenticed." To tell you the truth, I hesitated for a long time before I came, and I was still observing diagonally across the inn. I thought she didn't know that I had entered the city, that I was free, that I could leave at any time before I saw her, but then I knew that I was wrong, and she not only knew what I had been doing in the past few days, but she could also calculate what I might do! She was so smart that we were not worth mentioning in front of her. She's still cold-blooded, you heard it, each of us ate the poison she claimed before she came, although she later said that it wasn't poison, but it wasn't that simple, the few guys who didn't come were lucky, I'm afraid they had already fed the crows. Brother! We're already on the boat! We can only go to the end in one breath! Escape is either killed by the man in black or killed by her! Only the battle remains, either honor or death! Wake up!"

Du Quanzhi was stunned for a long time, and slowly pushed Liu San'er away. He sighed heavily, lowered his head and said, "You're right, I actually misjudged you." I'm a traverser, but I'm a failed traverser, and you're much better than me. ”

At this time, a whistle was heard not far from the south, followed by two whistles from the north.

Liu San'er reached into her lips and responded with a loud whistle.

"Bao Xiaojie and Huang Xinran have both succeeded, let's go meet them. Liu San'er said: "Follow me, maybe you can be safer in that way." ”

"Why are you helping me so much?" Du Quanzhi asked.

Liu San'er thought for a moment and smiled: "Hmm... I want to learn to brag with you, I don't want to see you die until I learn it!"