In the dark night, two of the five black-clothed swordsmen have left this world forever at this time, and the other three are already wasted at this time, and their martial arts have been abolished, and they are even more painful than taking their lives at this time.

Zhao Zhijing, who was in a white robe, held the hilt of the sword on his waist with one hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved to reveal a smile, and he slowly said: "Brother Chaser, you are a little slow, do you need me to help you?"

At this time, he was still fighting with Jia Gui, and suddenly had the feeling of crying and laughing, although he was also a person in the rivers and lakes, he was always the editor of the imperial court. Naturally, you can't act like people in the rivers and lakes who draw swords against each other and sword bandits.

still have to act according to the rules of the court and arrest the criminals, as for how to deal with it, it is not what he should do.

As for Zhao Zhijing's help, forget it! As for Zhao Zhijing's help, he has already seen that his new friend in front of him is not a good person, if he helps, Jia Gui, who wants to fight with him, will be like the two black-clothed swordsmen before, fall in a pool of his own blood and leave here. Then his intention to come and arrest the criminal was in vain.

After thinking about it, Chaser hurriedly said: "Thank you Brother Zhao, but it should be able to be done in the future, so I won't trouble Brother Zhao." Jia Gui, who heard that Zhao Zhijing was going to make a move, his face became extremely grim, and the fierce light in his eyes was intense, like a wounded beast, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

At this time, when he heard the words of chasing his life, he knew that he still had his own pride, and he did not promise to ask Zhao Zhijing to help, Jia Gui suddenly felt that he still had a chance to escape, if Zhao Zhijing knew what Jia Gui thought in his heart at this time, he would definitely open his mouth and say: "Jia Gui! You are simply a fool's dream, you are too underestimated to chase this person!"

After saying a word to Zhao Zhijing in a hurry, the strength of his feet suddenly increased, and his speed suddenly became very fast. Leg shadows appeared from the air, like long whips full of great power towards Jia Gui's body.

Suddenly the wind and thunder are agitated, which is generally a very lethal move, if someone kicks it, it can be said that it is either dead or injured. Jia Gui, who was hostile to him, had a grim look on his face at this time, and waved his palms, and suddenly your palms were agitated. The sand and gravel flew between the two of them, and suddenly it was like a violent wind swept by, flying sand and rocks.

Zhao Zhijing and Zhuge Zheng on the side have a Taoist essence in their eyes, as if how interesting it is when chasing life and Jia Gui, the brilliance in their eyes is not a trace of the moves of the two of them. Zhao Zhijing, who was dressed in white and had no wind, opened his mouth and asked, "Mr. Zhuge , in your opinion, who will win the chase or Jia Gui?"

Zhuge Zheng and I held the small editor woven by the beard under my chin with one hand, and opened his mouth slightly and said: "Little brother, since I have seen the difference between the two, I have naturally seen who will win, and I already know that it will take a few more moves to distinguish the winner from the loser, why should the little brother ask me!"

When Zhao Zhijing heard this, he replied with a smile on his face: "The predecessors have praised it, who in this Lin'an City doesn't know that Mr. Zhuge is the best person in the world for his martial arts cultivation, so the kid naturally has to ask for more advice, and I hope Mr. Zhuge will give him advice!"

The tone was calm, as if the five people who fell to the ground and the two who were fighting did not affect Zhao Zhijing's thoughts at all, and the only person in this lively alley who could attract his attention was Zhuge Zhengyi, and the rest of the people were like weeds in the corner of the wall, unable to meet his eyes.

Zhuge Zheng, a very shrewd person, naturally heard the fighting intent in Zhao Zhijing's words, but he was like a lotus leaf in a lotus pond, fluttering in the wind, not damaging his body, standing in the wind and rain in a chic manner.

I only heard him open his mouth slightly and said: "The little brother has praised it, as for the results of the two, there is naturally no need to say it, I think it will be clear in our eyes in the next moment." ”

I only heard Zhuge Zheng's words fall in the dark, and I heard a shout from his feet: "Jia Gui takes me a move!" The voice fell, and the figure was still in the air The chasing body suddenly spun away, and the outstretched kick was like a light diamond, kicking Jia Gui heavily in the chest, and Jia Gui, who was on the same level as him before, had already fallen to the ground before he had time to defend.

Zhao Zhijing, who saw the second scene, couldn't help but exclaim: "What a lightning poisonous dragon drill, such a ruthless move is so elegant in the pursuit of life, and he can control his strength when he shoots, and he didn't kick Jia Gui to death!"

Standing not far from Zhao Zhijing's pursuit, at this time he resumed his previous informality and chic, and replied with a salute to Zhao Zhijing's admiration: "Brother Zhao, it's false, your sword is the real trick, the fantastic sword light is so hungry and beautiful, people can't help but immerse themselves in it, death has no trace of pain, think that the two of them died under your sword, and they also died well!"

With the compliment and admiration for chasing his life, Zhao Zhijing shook his head slightly and smiled. And Jia Gui, who fell to the ground, had bright red blood stains at the corners of his mouth at this time, under the kick of chasing his life, his five organs had been slightly cracked at this time, and the dantian had been damaged.

Sweeping his eyes at Jia Gui, whose eyes were full of resentment at this time, Zhao Zhijing showed a funny smile on his face. At this time, although Jia Gui's dantian was not broken, he was already damaged, and he was already a waste person who couldn't run his true qi.

The corner of his eye swept over the three black-clothed swordsmen who were already unconscious at this time, and Zhao Zhijing's heart suddenly involuntarily complained: "Is this tradition of waste martial arts the rules of the Shenhou Mansion?"

After thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Zhuge and Brother Chaser, if you think there is something important to do, I won't bother you, don't leave it at that!" After saying that, Zhao Zhijing bowed his hand, and without waiting for Zhuge Zheng and me to have any words, he already loved the white clothes fluttering, like a fairy, and his figure flickered a few times, and then he was far away and disappeared.

Watching Zhao Zhijing's departure, Zhuge Zheng showed a curious look in his eyes, and opened his mouth slightly to chase his life and said: "This friend of yours is really a second person, I don't want to have such a person in the world, it's really interesting!"

Chasing the life did not answer, but just looked at Zhao Zhijing's eyes as he left, and thought that it was not calm in his heart at this time.