At night, the night was deep, the autumn wind was blowing, Xie Ruilin walked slowly through the long street, and the cold moon shone on his face, as if it looked even paler. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He walked quietly alone in the moonlight, the wind blew on his chest, and he suddenly felt that all around him had become cold and dark.

If it weren't for the fact that his stomach was rumbling with hunger, he really didn't know that he was already penniless, and that hunger and cold were eating away at his body and mind, and he would have at least stayed for dinner.

In the huge Chang'an City, he suddenly found that he had nowhere to go, although there was still Heming Villa and Master Huang of Pinmingzhai, but he couldn't go, whether it was the former or the latter. His only friend, Madness, is now like a stranger.

He didn't know where to go now, he didn't even know where to go tonight, he didn't even dare to go into one of the darkest and shabby inns, because he didn't even have a son on him, and he thought it would never happen, but it happened now.

Maybe he can find a big tree, maybe he can sleep all night on someone else's roof, but this stomach is very angry.

Xie Ruilin let out a long sigh and continued to walk forward, but after taking two steps, his footsteps suddenly stopped again, and he said sharply: "Who is hiding there? Come out!"

Although his stomach was hungry, his vigilance was indeed maintained all the time, but he definitely did not expect that the person who came out from behind the tree would actually see the Mr. Iron Sword in the Crane Sound Villa.

Xie Ruilin said coldly: "Your Excellency followed me here. You can't invite me for a drink, do you?"

Mr. Tie Jian sneered: "Your Excellency just now ruined the good things in the villa, but because of the face of the chief manager of Wei, this account has not been properly calculated with you......!

Xie Ruilin also sneered: "Actually, you don't have to hinder anyone's face, I have nothing to do with Wei Wudi!"

Mr. Tie Jian suddenly pulled out the iron sword that he was carrying diagonally behind him, stared at Xie Ruilin and snorted coldly, and said word by word: "Even if you know the owner of He Zhuang, my iron sword doesn't recognize you, if you offend me, I want you to die!"

Xie Ruilin sighed and said, "Why do so many people want me to die, and what good will it do you if I die?"

Mr. Iron Sword sneered: "I don't know if it's good or not, at least I know that if I kill you, I will be able to make a name for myself in no time!" Before he finished speaking, the iron sword in his hand had already stabbed past.

Xie Ruilin looked at him coldly, he had fought with people no less than a thousand times, and he didn't know how many such moves he had seen, this move seemed to stab him in the chest, but it was actually a false move, the real killing must be behind, no one can think of understanding other people's lives with a sword when they are dueling.

What he didn't expect was that what Mr. Iron Sword was best at was pondering the psychology of others, and the sword you thought he was the least likely to stab over, he just stabbed it.

Xie Ruilin suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, Rao is he has a lot of experience in fighting, but this is the first time he has encountered such a thing, but he soon adjusted the state of the enemy, just like a child seeing a new toy, he felt new and interesting.

Just when the tip of the iron sword was less than half an inch away from his body, Xie Ruilin's body slid backwards incredibly, he was not in a hurry to make a move, but wanted to see if this Mr. Iron Sword was powerful with his sword or his mind.

Every danger is a rare combat experience, with the experience of solving the danger, in the next duel, he will be able to better prevent and defeat the opponent, so he wants to know what other refreshing moves this Mr. Iron Sword has, and whether he can break it!

Xie Ruilin's body retreated quickly, the iron sword never left half an inch away from his body, and the slightest pause was a disaster that pierced his chest, only to hear Xie Ruilin sneer: "Mr. Iron Sword's iron sword only has this move? Do you think you can deal with me with this move?"

Mr. Iron Sword sneered: "Good moves, as long as one move is enough, I might as well let you see and understand today, my Mr. Iron Sword will know more than this sword!"

As he spoke, he had already changed seven or eight swords, and the moves were really weird and exquisite, suddenly swiping, suddenly urgent, sometimes light and dexterous, sometimes winning with strength, this seemingly ordinary iron sword came to his hand, and suddenly became not inferior to any divine weapon.

It can be seen that this Mr. Tiejian has also put in a lot of hard work in swordsmanship, because he has obviously controlled the strength of his hands, so he has the means to use this kind of swordsmanship that is soft and hard, and unpredictable.

This kind of swordsmanship is indeed very difficult to deal with, not only fast and accurate, but also more ruthless.

This is completely contrary to the concept of one-hit killing pursued by Xie Ruilin, Xie Ruilin pursues the word "fast", the world's martial arts are unbreakable, only fast is not broken, no matter how your moves change, how gorgeous they are, if they are not fast enough, they will still be seen flawed after all, and they will be defeated.

Xie Ruilin's body shape changed, and he wanted to see all the moves of this Iron Sword Gentleman, if his speed could be faster, he might be able to force Xie Ruilin to have no chance to fight back.

It had been a long time since he had met a decent opponent, and he had not been in a dangerous situation in a one-on-one duel for a long time, and many of the opponent's sword moves had not been seen before, and he was really reluctant to let him stop before Mr. Iron Sword had completely used his unique moves.

But in this way, he will inevitably encounter many dangerous moves, and sometimes he will deliberately leak flaws, in order to induce Mr. Iron Sword to use his fatal tricks.

The cold and shining iron sword had been close to his clothes several times, but in addition to cutting his clothes, it couldn't touch his flesh and skin, in fact, Xie Ruilin couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for himself several times.

What Mr. Iron Sword was afraid of was only the sword in Xie Ruilin's hand, and now he mistakenly thought that he had forced Xie Ruilin to make a move, he had the upper hand, his spirit was steep, and the killer tricks of the iron sword in his hand were endless, forcing Xie Ruilin to retreat all the time.

Unexpectedly, Xie Ruilin suddenly laughed at this moment, and said: "It turns out that your swordsmanship moves are nothing more than this, and it is okay to use it to deceive the Nie family, but if you want to use it against people, it is really far away!"

Mr. Iron Sword drank: "Lao Tzu, you will never want to understand the moves of this blue iron sword in your life!"

is worthy of being a good hand at observing words and feelings, he actually saw through Xie Ruilin's thoughts, and he knew that Xie Ruilin would never make a move until he had completely seen his moves.