The people of the rivers and lakes have always cherished their blades, so every time a divine weapon appears in the rivers and lakes, it often means a bloody storm.

For the Jianghu people, the blade in their hands is their second life in many cases. From the day they picked up the knife and tightened their grip on the sword, what they picked up and held tightly was not the knife and the sword, but this river and lake.

In the battle of swords in hand-to-hand combat, a moment of kung fu is the difference between life and death.

The moment the knife was slashed, a trace of hesitation appeared in Badao's heart, which was the fear of failure. It's a pity that the more you are afraid of failure, the more difficult it is to stop it.

The sword was not dead, and there was already a small bloody hole above his right shoulder. Blood donation slowly flowed out of the sleeves, and if a knife player lost the knife, there was a chance to pick it up again. But if a knife player loses the hand that holds the knife, I am afraid that he will never have the opportunity to pick up the knife again in this life.

"Zhu Wuzhi actually sent you to deal with me, it seems that the Giant Whale Gang is really important to him, I won't kill you, you go back and bring him a word, just say that I, Jiang Feng, are here to wait for his iron courage god marquis!"

If it was the former overlord, his choice would definitely be death. However, at this time, he already had worries in his heart, and if there were concerns, there would be flaws.

Although I don't know why Jiang Feng let him go, for Badao, he is already a person who wants to live more at this time. He wanted to go back and see his wife, see his children, and that's it.

......

At this time, on the official road dozens of miles away from Fuzhou Mansion, a snow-white horse was dragging a girl in a white shirt and gold rim to gallop.

The shade of the trees on both sides of the road overlapped, sometimes bright, sometimes cold, and the moment a shade of a tree shaded the horse's head. Suddenly, there was a "whooshing" sound in the woods.

It was a Mitsubishi flying cone, five inches long, and a weight of more than half a catty, and it was by no means an easy thing to be able to make such a secret weapon handy. However, as long as this kind of secret weapon can be used, the power is naturally much greater than that of ordinary hidden weapons.

Although the horse is good, it is nothing more than a thing outside the body compared to its own safety. At this time, Huang Rong kicked her feet, and the whole person rose into the air, passing by the sharp whistling sound.

It was a good horse, three hundred taels of silver was enough to make a family live a prosperous life without food and clothing, but it was used to buy a horse. How can such a horse not be a good horse?

As the cone pierced the back of the horse's neck, a slender figure suddenly walked out of the woods beside it. Although she was standing under the tree, she seemed to look down and said to Huang Rong on the tree: "Hand over the water sword!"

At this time, Huang Rong looked at the horse that screamed and fell to the ground without any breath, and was annoyed, and shouted: "What a gut, I dare to shoot this girl's horse, and dare to speak out here." Since you want the Water Sword, then you can get it yourself!"

"Good!"

After the drizzle spoke, his body moved violently, and the moment he swept out of the air, he pulled out a thin sword out of his hand. The sword is cold and murderous, although it is not a divine weapon like the water-repellent sword, but it is also a rare sword in the world.

What happens when the Water Sword is against the Water Sword Technique?

The cold light was like lightning shining in a rainstorm, and everything around it seemed to have been shrouded in that cold light in an instant.

At this time, Huang Rong slanted a sword, and a move "Purple Qi from the East" was used, this sword was originally cast in accordance with the evil sword method, which should be slow and fast, and the opponent could not be guarded against in the change of sword speed. However, at this time, through Huang Rong's use, a sword was pointed out, and waves of sword light poured out, each sword light changed quickly and slowly, and the reality was uncertain, and with the edge of the water sword, it added three points of power.

At this time, the thin sword in Drizzle's hand was wielding, although it was not a soft sword like the Water Sword. But between the shaking of the sword light, it is as soft as the wind, dense as rain, and the sword light is intertwined, which can really be called impermeable and pervasive.

The blades of the swords intertwined like countless intertwined raindrops. The sound of the sword of "Ding Dong" exploded, and there was a very compact feeling of "noisy cutting and miscellaneous, big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate".

One of the two is proficient in swordsmanship and has deep internal strength, and the other is weird in swordsmanship, relying on divine weapons in hand.

For a while, but I could see that in the woods at this time, there were swords and swords everywhere, and the fallen leaves were colorful. On the big trees that have been holding on to the wind and rain for I don't know how many years, the sword marks with flying sawdust have left permanent traces here.

After the two sides fought more than forty moves, the drizzle first seemed to be invincible to Huang Rong's fast sword, and his body was unstable when it rotated with the help of a big tree, and was shrouded by Huang Rong's sword blade.

And just when Huang Rong thought that he could take advantage of the situation to pursue and kill the other party under the sword in one fell swoop, the drizzle's body shrank strangely. Then the long sword was pointed out, piercing through Huang Rong's impermeable sword net.

At this time, Huang Rong's water-splitting sword seemed to be rehearsed, and it was instantly entangled in the drizzle's thin sword.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Huang Rong's water-splitting sword and the opponent's thin sword actually flew out at the same time under the stalemate.

The two who lost their weapons in an instant had different reactions, and the drizzle twitched around his waist at this time, and an iron bar like a long whip appeared in the drizzle's hand. As soon as she vomited her internal strength, she had already turned into a cold glow like a poisonous snake, and came straight to Huang Rong.

At this time, Huang Rong pulled out a dagger out of nowhere, his feet were slightly separated, and the dagger was forward, and it seemed to be a plain sword point, but it seemed to turn decay into magic and cut into the sword momentum of the drizzle.

"......"

At this time, Huang Rong's dagger came out along the iron bar of the drizzle, and after a spark, the blood light emitted from the drizzle's wrist and the throat of the drizzle passed by.

The best water-clearing sword technique was actually broken by Huang Rong with a sword after he occupied the right time and place, and for the first time, Drizzle felt fearful. Although she is powerful, that kind of strength is a strength built on the sword technique of water-repellent sword. Once this greatest reliance is gone, the drizzle will no longer be the drizzle it used to be.

Although Huang Rong used Jiang Feng's "clumsy hiding in skill" sword to crack the drizzle's water-clearing swordsmanship, there is still a big gap between its true strength and the drizzle. Therefore, in the face of the drizzle that slid into the woods like a loach, Huang Rong could only take a symbolic step, and then retrieved the water sword, looked at the direction of the drizzle and cursed. Then he took his bag from the horse's carcass and headed north again. (To be continued.) )