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Bazihu left the crowd, stood by the pond, turned around and arched his hand to Su Musha, and as soon as his sleeve was released, he immediately spit out a soft sword, stabbing Su Musha's chest.

Su Mu did not come out of the sheath, did not retreat, but advanced, took a step forward and turned sideways, and the handle of the knife was knocked seven inches away from the soft sword.

The straight soft sword suddenly softened and lost its straight shape.

Bazihu frowned, Su Musha's knock can be described as the pinnacle of wonder.

The soft sword is not like a long sword, although it is flexible and changeable, but it is also difficult to control, and the angle of the sword and the trick of power are very particular, so that it can be like an arm to make a finger.

But Su Musha's knock found the weakness of the eight-character Hu soft sword, like a snake hitting seven inches, turning all his back moves into invisible.

Bazihu suddenly understood why Su Musha was smiling happily.

"Hmph, so what, think you can defeat me with these?" Bazi Hu sneered in his heart, took a step back, and pulled out three sword flowers with the soft sword in his hand, the angle was tricky and fickle.

Su Mu didn't move, he still took a step forward, and the handle of the knife in his hand knocked another seven inches.

"Looking for death!" The eight-character beard stared, and the soft sword that stabbed out did not wait for Su Musha to move, but suddenly swung its tail like a long snake, and turned around to attack Su Musha.

The three sword flowers are uncertain.

But Su Mushao's knife handle was lightly erected, and the three sword flowers disappeared suddenly, wrapping around the hilt like a snake.

Bazi Hu's heart froze, but his reaction was fast, his wrist was handed forward, and with a shake, the soft sword wrapped around the hilt immediately straightened and swept towards Su Musha's wrist.

Su Mu covered the knife, leaned forward with his elbows up, and hit the mustache in the chest.

The mustache was unsteady, and he fell backwards while holding his sword. When he saw that he was about to fall, he put a force on his waist and held on.

And when Su Mu covered the knife on the ground, his toes lightly clicked, and the knife bounced up again, and he grabbed it in his hand.

Bazi Hu was about to get up, but saw Su Musha holding the handle of the knife across his neck.

"Tut-tut. Su Musha sneered, "Who is inferior to others?"

Anonymous once said to Bai Anli that the eight-character Hu Shuiyu had a violent personality, so when Su Musha taunted him in front of his neck, the eight-character beard immediately became angry.

As soon as he withdrew from his waist, his body immediately fell to the ground, detached from the hilt of the sword.

Not only that, but the soft sword in his hand swung back, and a "snap" hit the water.

"Yohe, not convinced?" Su Musha took a step back when he saw this, "Come again." ”

The eight-character beard was a carp, and the soft sword in his hand was like a brush that had just been dipped in water, pulling a stream of water towards Su Musha.

Su Musha flashed sideways, "This is your trick?"

The eight-character Hu didn't answer, and the missing sword pulled the water flow back, and when he was about to stab Su Musha again, he saw Su Musha take a step forward and was standing in a place that embarrassed the soft sword.

As Ye Qiudi said, the soft sword is watery, which is a method of vitality with form, just like beating people when a towel is soaked in water.

But the place where Su Musha stood was when the soft sword power was about to be born. Su Musha's sword handle was lightly touched, and the water on the soft sword immediately shook off a layer.

The eight-character beard was already red-eyed at this time, and took a step back, and the sword with water was still slashing towards Su Mu.

"The Sea Stream Sword is no more than Er'er. Su Musha was no longer polite, and when the soft sword slashed, the green fox knife came out of its sheath.

"Stop!" Lao Suo, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair, saw that the opportunity was wrong, jumped up, and flew towards the edge of the pond, "The fish dodge quickly!"

A whip suddenly crossed in front of him, forcing Lao Suo to fall not far from the Fusang people.

Su Musha stood behind the mustache, shook the water droplets on his body, turned back to Lao Suo and said: "I am willing to lose the bet, either he dies or I die, it is very fair." ”

The bearded body stood behind him, and when the wind blew, his long loose hair was slightly moved, and then his shoulders shook slightly, and he fell to the ground.

He didn't understand until he died, why Su Musha, who was chased and beaten by him a few months ago, and who was embarrassed and embarrassed in front of the hundreds of officials in Jiankang, made such rapid progress.

But Soyu understood. When the valley lord first arrived in Jiankang, he gave Su Mu a lesson on how to crack the swordsmanship of the Hailiu Sword Sect.

"It's all about footwork. Ye Qiudi said at the time.

Now that the Su curtain footwork has been completed, the eight-character beard is dripping and exquisite, and the swordsmanship that surges like waves is difficult to display anymore.

"Bastard!" The old man who was forced to fall widened his eyes angrily and roared heartbreakingly, "I'll kill you!"

Bazi Hu Shuiyu is his own son, and he is also the leader of the younger generation of the Hailiu Sword Sect, how can he not be sad.

In the same way, the soft sword spit out from his sleeve, and Lao Suo was about to settle accounts with Su Mu with the sword.

"You dare!" the owner of the whip was furious, and the tip of the whip wrapped itself around Lao Suo's left foot as if it had come to life.

The Fusang man sitting on the chair suddenly took out his knife and slashed at the whip on Lao Suo's foot.

"Good. Ye Qiudi spit out two words, the whip shook, and a crisp sound of "pop" hit the Fusang man's chest, knocking him back to the Taishi chair,

But as soon as the Fusang man's buttocks touched the Taishi chair, the chair "snapped" and fell apart, and his body could only fall backwards again.

Fortunately, the Water Dragon King sitting on the chair reacted very quickly, and reached out to support the Fusang man. But there was only a pause, "pop", and the chair under his seat also fell apart.

"Poof", the Fuso man then spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was like white paper, and he couldn't stand steadily.

As for the green bearded old man, he was lifted and thrown into the pond by Ye Qiudi's whip, splashed a one-meter-high splash, and sobered up.

"Water Dragon King, it seems that these people you invited don't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes!" Ye Qiudi put away the whip and said politely.

The Water Dragon King narrowed his eyes and did not answer.

There was silence on the huge flat ground, and everyone was shocked by Ye Qiudi's hand. Although everyone doesn't know how high her martial arts are, it is obviously not as unbearable as everyone thinks.

"Hehe...... "Someone suddenly chuckled, as if they were laughing at Ye Qiudi. His laughter was low, but he used internal force to convey it from afar, as if it was next to his ears.

"Hehe, the rules of the rivers and lakes. The man teased in laughter, "The people of the Medicine King Valley are also worthy of talking about the rules of the rivers and lakes? ”

Ye Qiudi put his hands behind his back, only following the prestige, ignoring the ridicule of this person.

At this time, the crowd that followed behind the disciples of the Medicine King Valley and gathered in the distance to watch the excitement separated, and a monk came out of the Jianghu guests.

The monk was dressed in a monk's robe, but it was red, embroidered with white peony flowers, and draped in a bright black floor-dragging cape.

This monk is like a peach blossom, handsome and handsome, and his aura is extraordinary, the most surprising thing for the people in the rivers and lakes is that he also holds a scantily clad woman in his arms.

"Human-faced peach blossom monk!" the Jianghu people whispered.

Su Musha returned to Ye Qiudi's side, "You are also here to help the Water Dragon King?"

The human-faced peach blossom monk rubbed the plump buttocks of the woman next to him as if no one was around, and said modestly: "Don't dare, don't dare." The pearl of the little monk's rice grains is not much to spit out, and the wings of the flies are flying, and they are not far away, how dare they shine in front of the prince?"

Su Musha looked at the top of his head and teased: "The little monk is modest, you are the pearl of rice grains." Your head is so bright that I guess you never light up at night. ”

The human-faced peach blossom monk frowned and relaxed, "The little monk is just here to preside over the fairness of the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't dare to have anything to do with the temple." ”

"Very good!" Su Musha stood on the steps and looked at the Jianghu guest, "Who else is going to intervene and preside over the justice of the rivers and lakes?"

"I don't dare to host justice, I'm just here to have a good time. In the crowd, there were a few voices in response.