"Be careful!"

"Don't be reckless!"

Miao Renfeng and Mrs. Hu were shocked when they saw Tian Guinong tearing the letter to shreds, and drew their swords and swept towards Yang Yi.

Mrs. Hu is worried about Yang Yi's safety, although Yang Yi and them all the way south, quite a little strange ability, but now delirious, even if the kung fu is powerful, may not be able to protect themselves, seeing Tian Guinong sweeping with a sword, in a hurry, stretched out his hand, has taken out a handful of copper coins, and the rain is sprinkled on Tian Guinong.

But Miao Renfeng was worried about Tian Guinong's safety, he saw Yang Yi show his shocking skills last night, and he was not as good as himself, and his scruples about Yang Yi were still above Hu Yi's stab.

At this time, seeing that Tian Guinong actually attacked this strange man, how could he not be shocked in his heart, and with a long shout, the long sword in his hand was already drawn in his hand, and the sword was put on the shelves of Tian Guinong.

Although Miao Renfeng and Mrs. Hu both made a move, after all, it was a little late, and when the two of them shot, Tian Guinong's long sword had already reached Yang Yi's neck.

Seeing that Yang Yi was about to be beheaded, Yang Yi's neck suddenly crooked, his shoulders shrugged up slightly, Tian Guinong's thunderous sword suddenly stopped, and after a closer look, his sword was actually caught by Yang Yi with his head and shoulder, and he couldn't move at all.

When everyone at the scene saw this, they were all in an uproar.

Holding Tian Guinong's long sword between his shoulders and his head, this was simply unimaginable for them.

Compared with the onlookers, Tian Guinong, as the person concerned, was even more frightened in his heart, after his long sword was caught by Yang Yi, he wanted to pull the long sword out to find another plan, but after the long sword was caught by the person in front of him in a ridiculous posture, it was as if it was pressed by a mountain, let alone pull it out, even if he wanted to shake it, it was difficult to do it.

At this time, Miao Renfeng had already rushed with a sword, Mrs. Hu's copper coin had already arrived in front of him, and Yang Yi also began to move.

Tian Guinong saw the strange black boy with a big hat (Yang Yi's face was dark at this time because he was bombarded by thunder) slowly stretched out a hand, slowly grabbed the blade of the long sword, and slowly shook it, and the long sword slowly became fragments, and then these fragments slowly floated towards the door in front of him.

In front of Tian Guinong, all of Yang Yi's movements and the sight of the long sword shattering into pieces were surprisingly slow, this slow visual sense was only surprised at first, and then fear, and then when he saw these fragments rushing towards him and he couldn't dodge it, the fear had turned into the cruelty of waiting for death with his eyes open, because he found that the speed of closing his eyes at this time was even slower than these broken swords floating over.

He wanted to scream, to cry for help, but then he found that the speed at which he opened his mouth, the speed at which he exhaled, was far less than the speed at which a broken sword slammed into his face, and at this point he was like a nightmare, and fear filled his entire mind like a tide.

In desperation, the tip of a long sword slowly revealed from his field of vision, and gradually the blade of the sword was revealed, followed by the hilt, and finally a large, wizened hand as wide as a rotten fan holding the hilt.

The big hand held the hilt of the sword, and slowly shook the long sword, although the long sword shook very slowly, but it was still a lot faster than the broken sword pieces that flew over, in the feeling of Tian Guinong, after a long time, this long sword Fang flew a flying broken sword, followed by the second piece, the third piece...... It had been a long, long time, what seemed like a hundred years, before this longsword knocked all the broken swords that flew over.

These broken swords had just been knocked away, and Tian Guinong's vision had one more copper coin, and dozens of copper coins flew slowly like locusts, occupying the entire field of vision.

So the long sword that had just knocked the broken sword into the air began to slowly dial the flying copper coins again, and shot down these copper coins one by one, one after another, one after another, and the time was stretched for a long time, Tian Guinong's eyes widened, and he felt that after almost a thousand years, when he was about to die of old age, these flying copper coins were knocked to the ground one by one by the long sword in the big hand.

In the eyes of Tian Guinong, these scenes that have been extremely slow for almost a hundred years are what happened in an instant in the eyes of outsiders.

It wasn't until these copper coins were shot down that the sound of those broken swords being knocked down and copper coins being shot down reached Tian Guinong's ears, because the time interval between the long swords flying these things was too short, and these sounds reached Tian Guinong's ears just a long sound of "ding", although the sound was a little loud, but there was only one sound.

Shocked by this voice, Tian Guinong "woke up".

Then his body shook, and he was pushed aside by the man with the sword, and he stumbled and almost fell, but by this push, he really came to his senses.

Tian Guinong stood firm and looked carefully, only to see Miao Renfeng standing solemnly with a long sword in his hand, and standing in front of him was a demented and demented stranger with a black face and wide hat.

Thinking of the nightmarish scene just now, Tian Guinong was sweating through his heavy clothes, his body trembling uncontrollably, his teeth colliding with each other, and gurgling.

The Fan Gang Master behind him walked over and said, "Brother Tian, it doesn't matter to you, right?"

After he said a few words, he suddenly exclaimed, "Brother Tian, what's wrong with your hair? Why is it so white all of a sudden?"

Tian Guinong looked at Gang Leader Fan blankly, not knowing what he meant.

In the field, Miao Renfeng stood with a long sword on his chest, returned to protect his whole body, and said slowly in the face of Yang Yi: "This young man, my brother acted recklessly, Miao Renfeng is deeply sorry, and asked the young man to spare his life, Miao Renfeng is grateful!"

Yang Yi was stunned and did not react at all to his words.

Mrs. Hu had already walked over at this time, and when she saw that Yang Yi was fine, she relieved her mind and said to Miao Renfeng: "Miao Daxia, are your friends so arrogant?"

Miao Renfeng's face turned red, and a yellow face immediately turned red, and he said to Mrs. Hu: "Miao is ashamed, he is not well restrained, that Tian family brother is not a reckless person, I don't know what is written in the letter that makes him so angry?"

Mrs. Hu sighed: "It is estimated that it is also the will of heaven, if you really want to know the details, then ask your good brother who tore the letter!"

Miao Renfeng also felt that Tian Guinong did extremely badly, no matter what was written in the letter, after all, this letter was written by Hu Yidao to show himself, that is, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he had to tear it himself, so it was not Tian Guinong's turn to make a move. What's more, he just tore up the letter, and even shot at the person who sent the letter, this kind of behavior is really contemptible, and it is no wonder that Mrs. Hu asked just now.

Crucially, the messenger was an unheard of master.

This kind of self-proclaimed enemy is really stupid!

He turned around with a gloomy face, and said to Tian Guinong: "Brother Tian, why are you doing this? Why do you want to make a move on the young man who delivered the letter......" He didn't finish his sentence, suddenly stopped, and exclaimed: "Why is your hair gray?"

Tian Guinong was no longer trembling at this time, and when he heard this, he said: "Brother Fan just said that my hair is wrong, why does Brother Miao say the same?" He forced a smile and said: "I am in the prime of life, where will there be gray hair, is it caused by the cold is too heavy and the head is frozen?"

Miao Renfeng handed the long sword in front of him and said, "Just take a look!"

The body of the long sword in Miao Renfeng's hand was flat, smooth as a mirror, Tian Guinong approached the sword spine and took a closer look, and found that the face of a white-haired old man appeared on the sword spine that was not very clear, with white hair like snow, wrinkled forehead, and a frightened face, vaguely his own appearance. (To be continued.) )