There was silence in the hall, and the sound of everyone's breathing was clearly audible. The two sides of the www.biquge.info occupy one side and watch out for each other. Zhao Xinming watched coldly for a while, and suddenly heard a sound of broken footsteps outside, and hurriedly looked out. I saw a rain of arrows falling, several screams rang out, and most of the more than ten dart masters guarding the courtyard were shot dead on the spot, and the remaining few were also seriously injured, lying in a pool of blood and groaning in pain.

"Who?" Shi Dart screamed, drew his knife in his hand, and rushed to the door of the main hall. I saw seventy or eighty black-clothed people rushing out of the small courtyard in an instant, holding bows and crossbows, facing the entrance of the main hall, ready to go.

Shi Darttou hurriedly took a step back, held a knife flower in his right hand, and the horizontal knife was in front of him, protecting the key points around his body. All the dart masters also stood up one after another, drew knives in their hands, and gathered around Shi Darthead. The two swordsmen glanced at Commander Han and Zhao Xinming, still sitting on the ground, and a man in his fifties was sitting there like no one.

"Shi is famous in the Wei Dart Bureau in Xiazhen, which way is the friend outside?" Shi Dart shouted loudly.

One of the black-clothed people walked out and said with a sneer: "It turned out to be Shi Darttou, look up for a long time." ”

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name, Shi will come to the door to thank you in the future. Shi Daotou arched his hand and said.

Before the words fell, the man in black suddenly waved his hand, and suddenly a rain of arrows came. Shi Dart Tou hurriedly waved his knife to block, only to hear two screams, and two more dart masters were unfortunately killed. Shi Darthead was furious, roared, and rushed out, and the dart master behind him also waved his knife and followed. The hall suddenly fell silent, and at this moment, Commander Han suddenly smiled.

"The two senior disciples of 'Ling Tianzong', Han is reasonable. Commander Han stood up and said aloud to the two swordsmen.

The two glanced at each other, and the younger one got up and said, "Lord Han, do you have any advice?" ”

"I don't dare to give advice, Han is just a little interested in the jade 'corpse'. Commander Han said loudly.

The faces of the two of them changed suddenly, and the man continued: "Lord Han, you have found the wrong person, we don't know what jade 'corpse' is. ”

In this case, Han can only be offended. Commander Han sneered and winked, and more than a dozen people behind him immediately rushed over, leaving only an old man in his sixties still sitting there.

The two swordsmen flew up, and with a wave of their right hands, there was a rain of swords. I only heard the sound of "Dangdang" non-stop, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already stabbed out more than sixty swords. The people brought by Commander Han were all masters, calm and quick to respond, and the sword light flashed to block the sword rain. When the two of them landed, they quickly divided into two groups, with six people in each group surrounding the two.

The two of them shook their sword flowers and took the lead in attacking, their sword speed was extremely fast, and their bodies were erratic. A sword stabbed out, and before the person left behind, he had already fled away, and Zhao Xinming was dazzled. These people who fought against them were not ordinary people, every time the sword stabbed, they could swing the sword at the moment, and every time the sword was slashed, they could force the two to withdraw their swords and return to defense.

After fighting for seventy or eighty times, Zhao Xinming also saw a little way. The two swordsmen of "Ling Tianzong", there was a faint green qi around Zhou's body, holding people in the air like clouds. Therefore, these two people are as light as swallows, moving and changing in the air, and even disappearing without a trace, coupled with the speed of swordsmanship, this is unguardable. These people who are fighting against them are even more clever, not so much to see the moves, but to listen to the moves!

Zhao Xinming looked at it intently for a while, and also had a slight understanding of the swordsmanship of "Ling Tianzong", which was just one word: Quick! After thinking about it, what if the person fighting was himself? After thinking for a while, he shook his head, and his heart was also a little worried about this trip to "Ling Tianzong".

"Good. Zhou Lanxin saw it and shouted, attracting the middle-aged man and the old man to look at it one after another. Zhou Lanxin's face suddenly turned red, shrank back, and hid behind Zhao Xinming.

The middle-aged man grinned, only to see a figure flashing, and Zhao Xinming hurriedly clenched his hands into fists to protect him. A breeze blew, and the middle-aged man stopped, stood in front of the old man, and said in a deep voice: "In the next Zhou Tianshu, dare to ask the old man what to call him." ”

The old man's eyelids raised slightly, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said, "Nobody, why worry about it." ”

"Don't say anything. Zhou Tianshu's face sank, and he continued, "Old man, is this going to be an enemy of my 'Ling Tianzong'?"

"Don't dare, 'Ling Tianzong' is the first sect in the world, how dare I provoke it. The old man shook his head and said.

"In that case, please leave as soon as possible. Zhou Tianshu's face softened, and he said again.

"Hehe, I don't dare to provoke 'Ling Tianzong', don't I dare to provoke you?" the old man sneered and said, "If you know each other, get out of here." ”

"You dare. Zhou Tianshu's face changed, he shouted, and when he used his skills, a faint brilliance flowed through his body.

Zhou Tianshu raised his right hand and drew his sword, and stabbed out sharply, which was three points faster than the two of them. The old man snorted coldly, touched the ground with his right hand, picked up a wrought iron rod more than half a zhang long, and gently flicked it to block the blow. With his right hand raised, he straightened his stick and poked forward. This series of actions was completed in one go, and Zhao Xinming also secretly shouted "good".

Zhou Tianshu flew up, and the person made a turn in the air, and stabbed the old man in the back of the heart with a sword. The old man seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, his wrist flicked, and the iron rod poked diagonally. Zhou Tianshu's wrist shook and turned into a stab, and he swung down the iron rod with a sword. The old man saw the opportunity, threw away the iron rod with his right hand, turned around, held the iron rod again with his left hand, exerted force with both hands, and hit the stick with a draw. Zhou Tianshu hurriedly withdrew his sword to defend himself, only to hear a "dang" sound, and the iron rod was slammed on the sword. Zhou Tianshu couldn't hold it and took a step back.

The old man carried the iron rod, sneered, and was not in a hurry to make a move. It's ridiculous to say that this old man is shriveled and thin like an old ape, but he uses a wrought iron rod more than half a foot long, and he carries it on his shoulder like a street monkey. Zhou Tianshu looked at it for a while, his face was gloomy, and his figure suddenly flashed. By the time Zhao Xinming reacted, Zhou Tianshu had already stabbed out more than ten swords. The old man stood there with a calm face, listening attentively, and poked hard with a wrought iron rod every time he heard the sound of breaking the sky.

After fighting for forty or fifty times, Zhou Tianshu returned in vain. The two glanced at each other, Zhou Tianshu suddenly sneered, flew up, and swooped down on Commander Han and the others. How could the old man let him get his wish, and immediately waved the iron rod and smashed Zhou Tianshu's heart. Zhou Tianshu heard the wind behind him, changed direction in an instant in the air, dodged the iron rod sideways, and stabbed the old man in the chest with a shake of the sword flower with his right hand.

The old man hurriedly threw away the iron rod and rolled on the spot to dodge. When Zhou Tianshu turned around, the old man also found the iron rod, and the two looked at each other and confronted each other again.

At this moment, the sound of fighting outside gradually thinned out, and Shi Darttou fled in with three dart masters covered in blood, chasing more than a dozen black-clothed people behind him. The two swordsmen of "Ling Tianzong" over there also gradually fell into the disadvantage, and when they saw Shi Daotou fleeing into the main hall covered in blood, they hurriedly waved their swords to force everyone back, and also ran over.

Shi Daotou stopped, glanced at the main hall, and saw Zhao Xinming immediately shouted: "Wang Gongzi, you are the outer disciple of 'Ling Tianzong', you can't stand by and watch!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked over. Zhao Xinming's eyes breathed fire, and he couldn't wait to step forward and strangle this Shi dart head.