'Poof!'

"Senior Brother Sword, he secretly used something to play me!"

Xian'er was like a frightened fawn, her hands were covered in front of her chest, the huge thing on her chest was turbulent, and there was a sound of swallowing saliva in the wine shop.

I saw Dongfang Jianqi's face flushed, and he slapped the table and stood up, shouting:

"Whore, I don't know how to restrain myself in broad daylight, look at the sword!"

In an instant, one person and one sword turned into a blue shadow and went straight to the door of Ba Jinlun.

"It's really an unsuccessful waste, this little thing can't be done, just like you, give you a hundred years to become a teacher?" Dongfang Bai's anger looked even better, blowing his beard and glaring at Ba Jinlun's head and face.

scolded and scolded, but the old lewd stick was not idle in his hands, and a pair of fleshy palms met the long sword of the hero of the Book Sword League.

Watching the two of them make a move, Ba Jinlun was really frightened, this old man clearly played the role of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to the peak.

I saw that this old prostitute was stumbling left and right under the sword moves of Dongfang Sword, and he was in danger frequently, and he saw that his buttocks were about to be cut off several times, but he was able to dodge it only with his profound buttocks lifting skills. The weak palm technique, the pace of mixing garlic on the soles of his feet, and the scumbag of an old man who is old and frail.

Seeing that Dongfang Sword had the upper hand, the little junior sister of Xian'er over there giggled and clapped her hands.

"Senior Brother Jian, come on, capture them all back to the Book Sword Alliance, the old one will go to Changchun Garden to be a gardener, and the younger one will go to the inkstone pond to be a scholar for Senior Sister Tan!"

It's really a heartless girl with no lungs and a lack of brains, haven't you seen that your sword brother has already turned a set of gentleman's swordsmanship over and over two or three times, and that old prostitute is just a few hairs cut off by the sword qi......

Dongfang Jian saw that he couldn't help this inconspicuous old man, he was anxious, and a few swords blocked Dongfang Bai's retreat, and he turned back with the sword, and the long sword buzzed, obviously injecting ten percent of the internal force into the sword body.

"Lewd thief, look at the move!] Dongfang Jian burst into a shout, and the long sword in his hand swelled, turning into a piece of sword light that shrouded the old lewd stick, and among the dozens of sword lights, the real target of the long sword was the old lewd stick's ribs [Dabao Acupoint].

Just when Dongfang Sword struck with all his strength and was about to stab the old lewd stick's key point, Dongfang Bai suddenly grinned, ignoring the dozens of phantoms, his originally slow movements suddenly increased his speed, and his body shape was slightly wrong, so he let the long sword go from under his armpit, and clamped it with one arm, and actually clamped the sword body.

Dongfang Sword made a move with all his might, leaving no room at all, the long sword was clamped, and it didn't move at all.

"You ......!" Dongfang Jian was shocked, seeing that the old prostitute's palm had slapped lightly on his chest, he had to abandon his sword and retreat. The old prostitute turned his palm into a finger, and suddenly pulled the distance between the two into another point, and focused on Dongfang Sword's chest with one finger.

Dongfang Jian snorted, clutched his chest and took a few steps back, this point immediately hit him seriously when his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not born.

The old prostitute laughed, pressed forward step by step, and his eyes became more and more unscrupulous, so frightened that Zhongsun Xian'er on the side covered his eyes, and his small body trembled.

"Disciple, can you see? My prostitute saint has never relied on brute force to win, like this so-called famous and decent 'master', has always been above the top, let's use a little trick, so that he can't eat and go around. Dongfang Bai took advantage of the victory to pursue, and at the same time, he did not forget to teach Ba Jinlun his experience.

That's it, the young master of the Oriental Sword doesn't care, but this little girl has not yet reached the age of being picked, if she falls into the hands of the old prostitute, it is very bad, Ba Jinlun thought, simply send the Buddha to the West Heaven, and give a small hand to help.

Ba Jinlun took advantage of everyone's inattention, picked up the "Golden Wind Jade Dew Pill" from the ground, and quietly crushed it into the wine jug.

Then, he carried the flask and shouted, "Master, let the apprentice help you!"

As soon as he flew up, he was about to pounce towards the Dongfang Sword, but suddenly, the soles of his feet slipped, the whole person lost his balance, fell to the ground, and the wine jug in his hand flew towards the two of them.

The wine shop was full of the aroma of wine, and the two people who were fighting were doused by the sudden rain of wine.

He lay on the ground, struggling while dancing with his hands, while squinting and secretly looking at the two of them, whether the medicinal power of this "Golden Wind Jade Dew Pill" is as boasted by the old lewd stick, and he can turn a fierce woman into a slut with a raised hand.

Sure enough, in just a few breaths, the old lewd man had a heavy breath, his figure fluttered, and a pair of old eyes glanced at Zhongsun Xian'er on the side from time to time.

Dongfang Jian took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, as if his whole person was not affected in any way. Meow a mi, could it be that I have read too many books and five classics, and even aphrodisiacs don't work?

Suddenly, the old prostitute roared, and he didn't care that he was fighting with Dongfang Sword, and grabbed Zhongsun Xian'er's chest.

"Old Puffle dare!"

Seeing that the little junior sister was about to be humiliated immediately, this hero of the Book Sword League was furious, flicked his hem, and instantly kicked nine feet at the old lewd stick.

"Clear Waves!"

The old prostitute didn't look back, picking up, splitting, pulling, and leading with one palm and backhand, turning the nine legs into invisible.

"Ah, Hugh touched my junior sister!" Dongfang Jian's eyes were bloodshot at the moment, and a mouthful of white teeth was dripping with blood from biting his lower lip, but although his leg technique was as fast as a kick, he couldn't stop Dongfang Bai from taking half a step.

Like-mindedness, brother and sister, hey. Ba Jinlun sighed secretly, but it's a pity that I am also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect myself, at most the four of us can set up a group on the road, and we can also make a table of mahjong......

Seeing that the things on the chest of the best little junior sister were about to be ravaged, the scene suddenly changed.

The Dongfang sword rolled on the spot, and he had already copied his long sword in his hand, stabbing at the old lewd man's vest like a ghost, and the movement seemed to be very slow, but it was instantaneous, and people were completely unresponsive. With Dongfang Bai's skill, under this understatement of the sword, he didn't have time to avoid it, and in his panic, he could only use his flesh palm to open the blade of the sword, and suddenly his palm was red.

Dongfang Jian's face was shrouded in a burst of green qi, which made the swordsmanship completely different from before. If it is said that the [Gentleman's Sword Technique] is taking a chic and elegant path, this weird sword technique gives people a ghostly feeling, and for a while, the temperature in the entire wine shop seems to have dropped, which is creepy, and there is a chill behind it.

Dongfang Sword's whole body is like a phantom, and the sword is like flying, accompanied by a miserable laugh of "Ji Ji", there seemed to be three or four blue-shirted men with swords next to the old prostitute, and he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

Ba Jinlun almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when he saw it, good you Oriental Sword, even you are pretending to be garlic here!

"No, you're not the [Gentleman's Sword Technique] of the Book Sword Alliance! What kind of evil ghost trick is this?" Dongfang Bai was caught off guard, and his body took a few steps back, but he could only barely dodge Dongfang Sword's fast sword like a tarsal bone snake and scorpion.

Dongfang Jian didn't answer, his face was cold, and the sword was as fast as a sword, and the blood marks on the old lewd stick continued to increase, seeing that the situation was precarious.

Ba Jinlun watched coldly from the sidelines, and meowed, if Dongfang Bai wins, maybe when he will attack the good senior sister again, he can protect her for a while, but he can't protect her for a lifetime; if this Dongfang Sword wins, who knows if he will turn his head and send him to the government as a thief to go to the government with a click, in short, the surname Dongfang, there is no good thing.

He thought about it in his heart, thinking of the three stunts that Dongfang Bai said, he had already learned most of the disguise technique, but he lacked practice...... He looked at Mo Yangui's soft and immobile body, and his heart was horizontal, just that, when my senior sister rescued me from the place of death, I Ba Jin was a man who stood on the top of the sky, how could I leave her in the "tiger's den" in order to covet these techniques?

He has always been a witty thief who makes quick decisions, and since he has made up his mind, he immediately began to act, he quietly carried the package, then slowly moved his body, and finally picked up Mo Yangui and ran out of the wine shop.

"Master, you must resist it! When the apprentice practices my magic skills of picking flowers, I will destroy the Book Sword Alliance and avenge your old man! Haha......"

......

Half an hour later, the only person who could stand in the wine shop was Zhongsun Xian'er, the old prostitute was beaten by the strange swordsmanship of the Dongfang Sword and lost his armor, and rushed out of the door in a panic, not even daring to get on the horse, and plunged into the dense forest.

Dongfang Jian knelt on one knee, his chest rose and fell violently, his fingers trembled slightly, and it seemed that he couldn't even hold the hilt of the sword.

Zhongsun Xian'er threw herself on Dongfang Sword's back with a wow, "Senior Brother Sword, you must not die!"

"Ahem...... cough" Dongfang Jian reluctantly stood up with his long sword and hugged his junior sister tightly into his arms, "Don't be afraid, Xian'er, with your senior brother here, no one can hurt you." ”

"But that old man looks so terrible, and Master doesn't look as powerful as him......" The little girl was stunned, and suddenly said curiously, "Senior Brother Sword, the swordsmanship you used just now is so powerful, why have I never seen you use it." ”

Dongfang Jian's eyes were cold, he patted Xian'er's head, and said, "This is a swordsmanship created by Senior Brother in order to protect Xian'er, if you tell others, it will not be good." ”

Zhongsun Xian'er nodded as if she didn't understand, but she didn't see the trace of determination that flashed in Dongfang Jian's eyes.