"What does this smell like?

Just when Duan Fei was thinking about the cat and the mouse in his heart, and was about to compete fiercely with the white-haired old man, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, which was refreshing, and he couldn't help but applaud loudly in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, he was in danger, and he was ordered to the acupoint, and his life was on the verge of dying, and he should be afraid of smelling anything, and he shouted that it was not good, but at this time, he was arrogant and dry, and he had completely let go.

No matter if you make poisonous smoke, or use a sharp palm and iron fist, he is calm and unambiguous, even if you let the horse come, if this young man shouts half a sentence to beg for mercy, it is not the meaning of a hero.

The poison, the sharp palm didn't come after all, so he sniffed for a while, except for the itching of his back, as if someone was peeking at him somewhere behind him, there was no other abnormality, and he couldn't help but wonder secretly, and said: "It's weird, why do you always feel itchy on your back,

Is there someone looking at me from behind? Could it be a white-haired old man? No, how can a white-haired old man be so fragrant? Why, there are other people here besides the white-haired old man, and they are all women!"

As soon as he thought of this, Duan Fei suddenly had a crooked thought in his heart, and slandered in his stomach: "Hey, your grandfather's, I can't see that this white-haired old man is so old, and he is still old, and he is still strong, but he still has a concubine!"

This can't be blamed on Duan Fei's yin damage, thinking that the white-haired old man robbed him of his Qingling Grass, and caught him here without saying anything, he was naturally very angry in his heart, and naturally it was impossible to think in a good direction.

He said in his heart: "Hey! Most of the women in the world are really cheap, for money, for power, for fame, even if the other party is as ugly as a pig, they can greet each other with a smile and smile like a flower. ”

He grew up in a brothel, and was accustomed to seeing the arrival of women in the dust, dewy marriage, and only thought that all women in the world were lucky, but later due to fate, he also saw some really affectionate and righteous women in the rivers and lakes, and finally did not cut off his idea of getting married and having children.

Here, the itching sensation on Duan Fei's back had lasted for a long time, making him feel very uncomfortable, if it weren't for the acupoint being controlled, he really wanted to turn his head and see what this person who likes to peek at others behind his back looked like.

It was also thanks to Duan Fei's acupoint being controlled, otherwise he would have turned his head and seen the appearance of that person, he would definitely have mixed joy and sorrow.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps behind him, and then he saw a white-haired old man holding two long swords, one blue and one purple, and two porcelain vases, one large and one small, appeared in front of him, and said, "Child, you have a good look."

Although these two long swords are not divine weapons, they are also weapons used by famous people in the rivers and lakes, any one of them is several times better than your current weapon, enough to compensate for the loss of Qingling Grass, if you are willing to exchange, move your eyes. ”

After speaking, as if to confirm what he said, the white-haired old man pulled out the cyan long sword, and Duan Fei saw a clear light flash in front of him, followed by a sonorous crisp sound, Duan Fei suddenly found that the long sword hanging from his waist was suddenly much lighter.

"Holy!"

Although Duan Fei couldn't lower his head to see what was wrong with the long sword on his waist because of the acupuncture point being controlled, Duan Fei already knew what was going on just by the change in weight, and a nameless anger surged into his heart in an instant, if he could stare at it, he would already be completely split at this time!

"Old turtle, you dare to destroy the sword passed to me by my master, and I, Duan Fei, are incompatible with you!"

With a silent roar in his heart, his eyes gradually overflowing with true fire, Duan Fei stared at the white-haired old man in front of him, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

He had a rough fate since he was a child, and he was born with a very serious illness, so he was abandoned by his biological parents.

When the brothel saw that his adoptive mother had died, and Duan Fei was a sick waste, he had no use value at all, so he drove Duan Fei out of the brothel and left him to fend for himself on the streets.

It can be said that if it were not for Zhou Yiwu's later charcoal in the snow, there would be no Duan Fei today, this kindness Duan Fei has always been engraved in his heart and never forgotten until death, so in Duan Fei's heart, the long sword passed down by Zhou Yiwu himself,

It's far beyond the range of the sword, it's everything he's going to do to protect it!

Now, this long sword, which was so important to him, was completely broken in two by the white-haired old man in front of him, which made Duan Fei lose his mind in an instant, and the originally stable internal force in his body was like a thousand horses, ten thousand wild horses.

began to run around the body unrestrained, bringing bursts of heart-rending pain!

Also because of these internal forces, several internal forces inadvertently broke through the controlled acupoints, Duan Fei's body shook violently, and a mouthful of hot blood gushed out from his mouth, and rushed straight to the opposite side, the white-haired old man who was suppressed by this sudden change.

"Khooth!"

A crisp sound came from Duan Fei's waist, and a silver-white long sword that was split in two with a scabbard burst out, stabbing straight at the white-haired old man in front of him.

"Buzz!"

In the buzzing sound, the gushing blood and the silver-white broken sword were blocked by an invisible wall of qi, and it was difficult to enter the slightest bit, and under the golden sunset, the blood was magnificent and red, and the broken sword was dazzling.

"You... Should... Die!"

After gradually losing his eyes, staring directly at the gray-haired old man in front of him, and laboriously spitting out the most direct thoughts in his heart word by word, Duan Fei's eyelids slowly closed, and the whole person fell to the ground like a broken kite.

It's just that his right hand is still holding the broken sword tightly, and he is holding it so hard that there is no trace of blood.

"Whoa!"

The invisible wall of qi passed away quietly, and the rolling blood suspended in the air rained down, bit by bit, all falling on the fast pale face of the young man on the ground, the pale face like paper, and the red blood like peach blossoms, which were so distinct and thrilling.

"Oops!"

A girl's exclamation suddenly rose, and immediately after, a light green figure rushed out from behind Duan Fei, the breeze blew through the stone platform, and the robe flew over, outlining the girl's graceful figure,

A light green gauze wrapped the girl's face, revealing only a pair of clear eyes, fresh and moving.

"Grandpa, you..."

The girl glared at the white-haired old man helplessly, then quickly squatted down, probed Duan Fei's snort, and then wanted to probe Duan Fei's pulse.

"Girl, don't explore, this kid can't do martial arts, but the foundation is solid, just cultivate for a while!"

It was only at this time that the white-haired old man came back to his senses, glanced at Duan Fei with a little doubt, and then said to the girl, although the tone was scolding, the love was overflowing.

"That's good..."