A long sword, the sword shape is very thin and narrow, trembling slightly without wind, like a clear and light rain, moisturizing things silently. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gao Hanzi was about to take another step forward, and raised his sword to kill Xiao Jiu, when a scabbard pressed his long sword and crossed in front of him.

The scabbard was pitch black, the pattern was surrounded, and a fox looking back on the hill in the moonlight jumped in front of him.

Su Musha was also looking at the tall man, and saw that his face was narrow and tall, his skin was yellow and jerky, his arms and thighs were thin and long, like a bean skin hanging on a bamboo pole, but his eyes were restrained and sharp, and he was a master.

"Green Fox Knife!" the dwarf man reminded his companion.

Gao Hanzi snorted vaguely, as if he had not responded, his eyes narrowed slightly, the long sword shrank suddenly, and he broke away from the scabbard to suppress it, and then stretched out his long arm, and the thin sword stabbed at Su Musha's chest.

Su Musha took a step back and dodged his sword.

Gao Hanzi chased after him, stepped out of the threshold with one foot, and the long sword stabbed at Su Mu again.

The speed of the sword is not fast, like a drizzle of Qingming, trembling and towering, and the sword is changing, so that Su Musha can't see through the virtual reality.

Su Musha held a knife in his right hand, and on his left shoulder stood a bird, and continued to take a step back.

Gao Hanzi did not relent, took another step forward, the thin sword flashed with cold light, and slowly stabbed it with a sword again.

The aisle on the second floor of the lion building is not wide, barely allowing two people to go side by side, Su Mu covers the knife in his right hand, if he pulls out the knife with his left hand, he uses his hand very much, and the kung fu will fall down. If the right hand of the knife is handed over to the left hand and then the knife is drawn, it will also give Gao Hanzi an opportunity, so Gao Hanzi is in hot pursuit.

As for the right hand pulling the knife upside down, Su Mu covers the knife in the right hand, how to make the force separate the knife from the scabbard?

Because of this, Gao Hanzi thought that he had a steady chance of winning, and under the uncertainty of the light rain sword, and under the repeated attacks, Su Musha would definitely be defeated.

Su Musha continued to retreat, avoiding the sword.

Xiao Jiu straightened his waist and was about to step forward to help Su Mu, but was separated by a thin sword.

Dwarf Zizi stepped out of the threshold and stabbed Xiao Jiu with a sword, forcing Xiao Jiu to step back and draw his sword to parry, separating him from Su Musha.

Gao Hanzi didn't give Su Musha a chance to breathe, he took a step with his long legs, and stabbed at Su Musha again with a sword, and the changes in the virtual and real of the sword became more and more unpredictable.

Su Musha's old trick was repeated, and he was ready to retreat to avoid this move, but unexpectedly, Gao Hanzi had always had reservations before-when his thin and long arm stabbed in front of the thin sword, Su Musha thought that he had handed the long sword far enough, how did he know, Gao Hanzi's arm had not reached the limit, and only two or three moves were just confusing Su Musha, and now he was really powerful.

Caught off guard, Su Musha saw Gao Hanzi's arm rise sharply, and when Su Musha thought that he had taken a step back and avoided the edge, the thin sword move was not old, and stabbed him in the chest.

Su Musha was startled, and hurriedly turned to the left side, leaning against the wall to avoid this move.

A move failed, the tall man was not discouraged, but happy, the drizzle sword flickered, and the power of the virtual and real changes in the move was finally brought into play.

I saw that he didn't wait for the thin sword trick to make him old, and the front stab was changed to a left cut, like a drizzle blown by the wind, suddenly accelerated, the killing intent suddenly appeared, and the sword also changed from trembling to uncertain and straight-lost the variability of the light rain sword.

Su curtain was against the wall, and his left hand could not draw a knife, and it seemed that he was controlled by others in an instant.

Although the tall man was not proud, he also showed a satisfied look, and he was stunned to see Su Musha squatting violently to avoid the thin sword, in his opinion, Su Musha, who had lost the space to retreat, could not pull out the knife, and would be forced to stand up had already been defeated.

But Su Mu covered the thin sword and took a step forward, as if he wanted to use his body as a weapon.

The tall thin sword only needs to change the move to kill Su Mu, but when his sword move is cross-cut, he has already lost the change of the light rain sword!

A fox roared, as if there was nothing, accompanied by an instant of brilliance, and a gorgeous blood flower bloomed at the throat of the tall one.

The knife is in the right hand, and the right hand is drawn.

At the moment when the scabbard of the green fox knife fell to the ground, the tall body smashed on the green brick.

He stared at the scabbard that was more than a foot away from him, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he didn't know how Su Musha would pull out the knife until he died.

The tall man only knows the name of the Green Fox Knife, but he doesn't know that the Green Fox Knife is extremely easy to draw a knife.

Su Musha threw the green fox knife in the air with his right hand, blocked his body in front of the knife, and then held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and used the inertia of the scabbard to pull out the knife.

Su Musha breathed a sigh of relief, and he had a lot of epiphany about the bloody knife technique in his heart.

"The bloody knife method abandons the defense of the sword, and the soldier makes a dangerous move, placing the body in front of the blade, so that the blade can wipe the enemy's vital point at the shortest distance and the fastest speed!"

The words that Shuyu had taught during the day were still in his ears, and at night on the lion tower, he used this layer of knife intent of the bloody knife technique.

This move does not belong to any of the four moves of the bloody knife method "Desert" and "The Long River" that Su Musha has learned, but martial arts is like this, the move is dead, the person is alive, and the way to practice martial arts is not to use the move as it is, but to move.

The so-called eight strokes of the bloody knife method are more like the theorem of hooking three strands and four, from which other moves are extended, but they are always changing.

As soon as the tall man died, the short man panicked.

The two of them are not equal, the tall man was defeated, and he was even more unpleasant when he was caught between the two, and he couldn't help but feel like running away. Su Musha picked up the scabbard, approached the short man, and pretended to draw the knife, so frightened that the short man hurriedly retreated, and was kicked by Xiao Jiu.

The short man took advantage of the kick and took the opportunity to run back to the house, ignoring the Qi Leling, pushing open the window and jumping down.

There was already an arrangement downstairs, and Su Musha didn't chase after him, straightened his sleeves, and walked into the house slowly.

There are three people in the house, a young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, brocade clothes and ermine fur, full of luxury, holding a fan in his hand, which is held tightly at this time, and another Lin Zhongzheng, when the second grade. The one with a frightened face in the corner is also an old acquaintance, and it's time to drink and sit.

As soon as Su Musha stepped into the house, Lin Zhongzheng arched his hand and said: "Lord, the prince of Qi is the son of Qi Jilun, the marquis of Wu County, there must be some misunderstanding in this?"

"No misunderstanding, what misunderstanding can there be?" Su Musha picked up the stool and sat down, and said.

"Since there is no misunderstanding, the prince is ......" Lin Zhongzheng hinted at the current meeting.

Su Musha chuckled, stretched out his left hand, and the blackbird that had been standing firmly on his shoulder landed on the back of his hand, and said, "It's just that there is no misunderstanding, so there is no need for Lin Zhongzheng to mediate, it's getting late, it's better to go back and rest." As for the fact that Lin Gongzi was killed by Concubine Xiaoxiang......"

Su Musha pointed at Xiao Jiu: "Yesterday, when he chased and killed the cunning boy in red and passed by Wuyi Alley, Lin Zhongzheng also saw it, and I took care of the hatred of Ruzi, I was in charge of the Thousand Buddha Hall." ”

"So, thank you!"

Lin Zhongzheng had just seen Xiao Jiu's skills, and he had nothing to do, but when he saw the posture of the prince, how could he leave safely: "However, the Marquis of Wujun ......"

There was a sound of footsteps in the aisle, and Su Musha interrupted him and said, "If Lin Zhongzheng doesn't leave again, I will have someone 'invite' Zhongzheng out." ”

Lin Zhongzheng saw three or four sturdy barbarians coming in, and one of them whispered a few words in Su Musha's ear, as if he had cleaned up something.

Lin Zhongzheng looked back at Qi Leling, who was slightly begging, and after weighing it again, he arched his hand to Su Musha, and said: "The townspeople of Wujun have the merit of being from the dragon Dingding, rich in the world, and befriending the temple officials and the chivalrous guests of the rivers and lakes, and I hope that the prince will think twice when he makes any choice, and the minister will retire!"