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"Do you really want to kill them all?"

Du Gui, who lowered his eyes, said softly, obviously without any momentum, but it was so uncomfortable to fall on Zhao Tiezhu's ears.

"When the door master left, he brought with him a hundred brothers in the door, all of whom were in the middle and late stages of qi training!"

"In the battle of Shuiyun Mountain, from the master of the door to the fireman, they were all killed!"

"If you are really guilty, the master of the gate has already paid it with his life, and now you want to destroy the inheritance of the mountain gate, the old man will ask again, do you really want to destroy one of my gates, leaving no room for anything?"

The cultivator pays attention to desperation and extinguishing desires, cutting off mortal dust, but Du Gui can't do it, he can abandon others and escape regardless of himself, but he gives up, and wants to exchange his life for a chance for them to survive.

He has done his best to say and do what he should say, and now it only depends on Zhao Tiezhu's attitude.

Under the expectant gaze of Du Gui and the young people behind him, Zhao Tiezhu raised the autumn water in his hand without saying a word, and so did Zhao Hu on the side.

"Oh, I see!"

Du Gui smiled miserably, these are the murderers of the six forces of Lian Tu, and he actually expects them to be able to open up to him, it is really ridiculous, ridiculous!

However, since the door master left him here, he should also have thought of the current situation, and wanted him to leave a pulse of fire for the mountain gate, since Zhao Tiezhu and they were unwilling to let them go, then he had to fight for the juniors to live up to the high expectations of the door master!

"Old man Du Gui, you are your opponent, if you want to take my head, come here!"

The glaive sword slashed, and the white sword slashed through the space, leaving a light and shadow, so as to deter those juniors of Shuiyun Mountain and buy time for the boys to retreat.

In fact, he had already left a letter to them before he came out, asking them to evacuate as soon as possible, after all, he didn't know what the next situation would be, and he couldn't put all his hope on Zhao Tiezhu's unrealistic kindness.

Now almost all the young people in the mountain gate have left, and the rest are just some old people, who know that their time is short, so they leave Du Gui to create an illusion to cover those young people's departure.

This point was only noticed by Zhao Tiezhu and them at this time, and there were old people as far as they could see, and there were no young people, I am afraid that the figures flickering in the light were also old people.

Tricked!

This is Zhao Tiezhu's current thoughts, but they don't have any anger, from Du Gui's body, they see the shadow of another person.

Facing Du Gui, Zhao Tiezhu bowed slightly and made a junior salute, which was the second object of his salute so far, even if he had never been so respected.

After the salute, he slowly stepped out holding the autumn water, and the slender blade dragged on the ground, marking a water mark.

"Want to take credit?"

How could Zhao Hu, who was already ready to go, watch Du Gui's head fall into Zhao Tiezhu's hands, and hurriedly took a big step to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and a pair of long swords were also shining.

The two of them moved, and even with Zhao Ergou, they also began to act, Du Gui was dealt with by the two of them, and the other miscellaneous fish were let them clean up.

Those old guys naturally won't let them be slaughtered, and they have some cultivation to survive in the chaotic land until now, and their experience in dealing with the enemy is not comparable to these fledgling guys who have been urged out.

For a while, it was difficult to give up, after all, the Zhao family is not all strong, and the weak ones are even inferior to those old guys.

However, no matter how noisy they are, they will subconsciously avoid the open space in the middle, where the three will be the core of the battle.

Ignoring Zhao Hu on the side, Zhao Tiezhu only had Du Gui in his eyes, he was like a stubborn stone, seemingly standing at random, but in fact, the qi of the whole body was blocked, without revealing the slightest obvious flaw, which made him have no choice but to break it with force.

His steps are not big, and each step will attract a strong momentum on his body, he is accumulating strength, using the secret method taught to him by the head of the family.

In contrast, Zhao Hu, who is skilled in martial arts, has found a few small flaws, and with his current strength, he can give it a try.

Du Gui, who faced the two of them, was also nervous, and his palms had begun to ooze sweat, but he couldn't retreat even if he was afraid, and if he retreated, there would be nothing.

Unwilling to wait any longer, he stepped out, and the glaive knife in his hand swept towards the two of them, using the sweeping thousands of troops in the basic martial arts, and the simple martial arts exerted twelve percent of the power in his hands, forcing Zhao Tiezhu and the two of them to stop.

Zhao Hu is nothing, but Zhao Tiezhu's momentum has not yet accumulated to the peak, so he stopped so forcefully that he was extremely uncomfortable, feeling that something was missing, but he couldn't grasp that feeling, which made him almost vomit blood.

Under the pressure of the discomfort on his body, the autumn water in his hand brought up a water curtain and slashed straight towards Du Guimian's door, if it was solidified, even the head made of iron would be cut in two, not to mention his flesh and blood.

"Bell!"

The glaive knife picked up the sharpness of the autumn water at the last moment, and skimmed his hairline dangerously, I don't know if it was the water curtain brought by the autumn water or his own cold sweat, his forehead was wet.

Zhao Tiezhu missed, but he was not alone, how could Zhao Hu, who had always wanted to take someone's head, let go of this good opportunity.

The blue and red swords attacked Du Gui's empty door from two tricky angles, his timing was not bad, and now Du Gui was in the embarrassing situation where the old force was just exhausted and the new force was not born, so he was extremely confident in his own blow.

However, Du Gui taught him a lesson today, don't underestimate anyone, especially the old fritters who have survived in one battle after another.

As soon as his thin legs moved, Du Gui rolled and avoided Zhao Hu's swords one after another, not only that, but he kicked him by the way while dodging, if you really want to talk about it, the only drawback of this move is that it is too embarrassing.

Of course, Du Gui's move is indeed a bit unexpected, but this is not a magic skill, just an old cultivator's experience, before he got up, Qiushui's familiar water intention fell on his head again, and he was left with a little respite.

In this regard, Du Gui could only helplessly cross the Glaive Knife and put it on top of his head, blocking this knife first.

But how can the weapon made by Fan Tie block the benefits of the spirit weapon, even if Zhao Tiezhu cannot exert the true power of Qiushui, the identity of its spirit weapon cannot be changed.

The hard hilt of the knife was directly cut off under this knife, and a bloody color was drawn on Du Gui's body, and the gushing blood splashed on Zhao Tiezhu's clothes, adding a little bloody aura to him.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Du Gui held the residual knife and coughed, he didn't expect Zhao Tiezhu's knife to be so sharp, even the handle of his pig iron was cut off, this time he miscalculated.

Don't think you're going to kill him, though!

"Burn me!"