readx;? Chapter 62 Yuhuatai

Fei Yunzi held the hilt of the sword on his back with his right hand, smiled faintly, and said, "Fang Jie, we already know a lot of things, your own mannerisms and words have also been clearly explained, if you don't want to answer the truth, just make a move! Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Lao Langzhong, this matter is very secret, you can actually find the handle and reveal it," Fang Jie said: "I really underestimated you." ”

As he spoke, Fang Jie had already taken out a pair of silk red gloves from his arms, there were dense steel nails on the gloves, Feiyunzi's prestige was too strong, Fang Jie didn't dare to be careless, and he showed his blade as soon as he fought against him.

Zhijizi is also the first time to see the strange "bloody hand", with his rich experience and knowledge, he has never heard of the strange poison of the "bloody hand".

Feiyunzi pulled out the long sword, a swordsman with a high degree of achievement, the mouth of the sword out of the sheath, the person will become calmer, the momentum that was originally compelling people, suddenly calmed down, but the right hand holding the sword, more powerful, just turned the radical offensive, into a defensive position, the long sword erected in front of the chest, the originally very peaceful expression, also became serious, the sword body seemed to reveal a burst of cold air, transformed into a room of killing.

Master Datong felt the murderous aura, and couldn't help but glance back, and found that this master of Xuanmen was gathering momentum, and he was no longer ready to swing his sword to fight, but to take the enemy with one blow.

The strong sword qi gave Fang Jie a lot of pressure, but there was sweat hidden on the top door, and he unconsciously raised his left hand and pointed at Feiyunzi.

I saw that Feiyunzi's eyes were half-open and half-closed, but the divine light revealed was as bright as lightning, and he was a real kendo master. Even if the "bloody hand" has something strange on his hands, it may not be able to hurt him.

The momentum above Jie Yi had already lost, sweat like beads, rolling down his cheeks.

With a loud shout, it came from Fang Jie, his right hand went straight to Feiyunzi's throat, and a small needle as thin as a cow's hair shot out of the glove in his left hand, shrouding Zhijizi and Master Chase under a secret weapon.

Zhijizi turned around, and the person had flashed eight feet away, and the speed seemed to be faster than the hidden weapon shot. It turned out that he had already been on guard, and as soon as Fang Jie moved, he also moved his body at the same time.

Master Datong didn't move, but the wide frame suddenly swelled up, and even the exposed bald head also protected the bulging robe, the bulging robe was like an iron wall, and the needles in the close body were blocked.

Feiyunzi's sword moved, the sword was like a light curtain, expanding around, blocking the sharp blow of the "bloody hand", and the rotating sword wind shook all the small needles that came down.

The shock means that the hundreds of small needles were not hit by the sword, but were shaken by the sword wind that rotated on the sword.

But this rotation made the fierce sword, and the rotation method attacked Fang Jie.

Feiyunzi seemed to be still standing in place and moving, but Fang Jie was retreated five feet and landed at the gate.

Fei Yunzi turned his body slightly, and the long sword in his hand changed different postures, and the sword posture was not erected in front of his chest, but pointed directly at Fang Jie.

Fang Jie secretly thought in his heart: This doesn't seem to be a swordsmanship that can be described. The sword skill has entered the Dao realm, if it wasn't for the steel needle that ejected just now, that sword attacked me, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist, Feiyunzi is really famous, and it is invincible.

Fortunately, the people had reached the gate and retained a good way out.

A brisk and orderly footstep came into his ears, and the shopkeeper who retreated into the house walked out slowly, not a tea set in his hand, but a wide-faced single knife.

Behind him were three black-clothed samurai, each with a broad-faced sword, with a thick back and a thin blade, which looked completely different from ordinary single knives, and seemed to be much heavier in weight, which was a specially designed blade.

At the door, three black-clothed warriors also walked in, holding broad-faced knives in their hands, lined up, blocking Fang Jie's front.

"It's some specially cultivated swordsman killers," Zhijizi said, "Qingzhulou is really an important place, and they are all young people in their twenties. ”

It seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be talking to Master Chase and Ding Lie.

Six enemies appeared at once, and they couldn't be handed over to Feiyunzi alone. Master Chase motioned to Ding Hunt to monitor the two guests and the changes in the hall, stood up, and looked at the shopkeeper and the three black-clothed warriors in the pedestrian hall.

I don't know if Master Chase moved to kill, or didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, he actually took out a ring knife from the robe, the earth light flashed, floating a layer of mist, at a glance it was a good knife, much shorter than the ordinary ring knife, is a kind of easy to hide and carry the blade.

There is a monk in Shaolin Temple, who carries a murder weapon with him, but the blade that cannot be bought with money is brought out from Shaolin Temple. Obviously, he went down the mountain into the rivers and lakes, and he was ready to kill.

Zhijizi breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly thought: Taoist priests and monks are all prepared, and they have already harbored murderous intentions in their hearts, and they are determined to forcefully eliminate all obstacles, and I am afraid that there will also be deployments.

"Master, you have to hide your strength, and you can't show your edge too much. Zhijizi covered up his sweat and sent a warning.

Excessive display of skills, killing a piece of blood, is likely to provoke the opponent's head to dispatch, mobilize the master to surround the group, that is a decisive battle, the battle death is small, but it is not helpful to track down the whereabouts of the abbot. Master Dawu secretly thought: Zhijizi is right, don't be strong, you must take the measure of luck, and not make the other party take precautions as soon as possible, and destroy the traces, which is the important thing.

But the knife was out of the sheath in his hand, so he had to wait for the enemy with the knife horizontally, but he was thinking in his heart how to give the enemy the illusion of a fluke victory, and if necessary, he did not hesitate to pretend to be defeated and retreated.

It is necessary to know that it is not easy to win or lose, and it is even more difficult to pretend to be reluctant to win, and it is even more difficult to let people see the flaws of pretending. But admitting defeat and retreating, it is much easier.

"Niubi Lao Dao," Zhijizi's heart was on fire, and he no longer politely continued: "The majesty is exhausted, and there is no way before......"

The words were spoken in the technique of teleportation for a thousand miles, and others could not hear them, but Fei Yunzi's reply was to swing his sword and rush towards the three black-clothed warriors.

The three broad-faced knives shot at once, one blocked Feiyunzi's sword momentum, and two attacked from the left and right. Feiyunzi's sword momentum changed rapidly, and the person also took two steps back, avoiding the left knife and sealing the right knife.

The three black-clothed warriors launched an offensive on three sides, and Feiyunzi was forced to switch to a defensive position, and his sword turned like a wheel, but it was just a situation that could barely be handled. Lao Langzhong understood, and Feiyunzi began to converge.

But Fang Jie's eyes widened, and he secretly wondered in his heart: the swordsmen trained by the Murong family were indeed brave and good at fighting, and Feiyunzi seemed to be trapped. They have trained more than 100 such samurai, swordsmen, and swordsmen, each with their own strengths, three people can deal with a Feiyunzi, this more than 100 people is a very powerful force, not to mention, there are twelve special masters, plus the black and white characters collected, the strength is already on the lookout of the rivers and lakes, not to mention the power of the Divine Sword Villa.

The young shopkeeper led three black-clothed swordsmen to rush to the earth, and Master Chase stepped up to block the way of the four, and a ring knife also blocked the attack of the four broad-faced knives.

But the sound of asking the sound of gold and iron came out from time to time, and the fight was very intense, and the great monk's sword technique seemed to be inferior to the Taoist swordsmanship, and the fight was very difficult.

"Ding Shaoxia, let's open the way, rush out!" Zhijizi shouted loudly, and also showed the blade Wenchang pen he carried with him, Ding Lie used an ancient sword.

The sword and pen combined, and immediately rushed out of the way, also injuring two black-clothed warriors. Feiyunzi and Master Datong followed closely behind him and rushed out of the Qingzhu Building.

Fang Jie also did not order a pursuit.

He was carefully deliberating in his heart, whether Feiyunzi had gone all out, could it be that the first sharp sword had consumed most of his strength? Or was he deliberately showing weakness and deliberately defeating?

But what Fang Jie couldn't figure out was that the words of the two sides were almost clear, and they should go all out to win, defeat these black-clothed swordsmen, search Qingzhu Tower, or catch our Fang Jie and force him to find out some inside information.

And that great monk, who can make the robe open up and block the hidden weapon, what a profound internal skill, how can he be forced to be a little flustered by the four black-clothed swordsmen?

If they are pretending to be defeated and retreating, what is the purpose? Could it be that the swordsman killer trained by the Murong family is really already a brave warrior who has been trained for thousands of years?

Things developed unexpectedly, and it was almost impossible to sort out a complete outline and clue, and could not explain some truths, and could not report them, so they had to respond to the story in vain, and hastily stated the experience, indicating that the people who came had been retreated from the group, and reported it with flying pigeons.

But the names and identities of Feiyunzi, Ding Lie, etc. were all understood, and the names of Zhijizi were also reported.

Zhijizi took the lead in running, retreating for dozens of miles, not only in a hurry, but also trying to hide his whereabouts, not taking the main road, but crossing the field and taking the trail, until in front of a farmhouse with an isolated field, Zhijiziya stopped.

Push open the bamboo fence and go straight to Xiaozhong. When you step into the hall door, you are greeted by the aroma of wine and food.

The hall is not big, and it is not said that there is any layout, but it is cleaned very cleanly, a self-wooden table, four bamboo chairs are placed on all sides, it is the pattern of a small farmer's house, but the vegetables are fragrant, and four plates and four bowls, there are vegetarian and meaty, and the style of doing happy events and welcoming VIPs is a must.

There was no one in the hall.

Zhijizi looked around for a while, and said with a smile: "Please sit, please sit, eat and drink with confidence, ensure that it is non-toxic, this time you are running on an empty stomach, the three of you are also a little hungry, right?"

Speaking in his mouth, the person also sat down first, and ate a bite of each dish before opening the wine bottle, and continued: "Great monk, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has stayed in my heart, how about a cup?"

Ding Lie took the wine glass and said, "The old-timer, the master of Chase has been a vegetarian for decades, how can he break the precepts, and the younger generation drank it for him." ”

Master Datong gently pressed Ding Lie's wrist and said with a smile: "My monk came down the mountain with a knife, and he is ready to kill, everyone will be killed, what kind of wine and meat will be returned, come!

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