Yue Song pointed at Guan Qianjian with his sword, and bit it word by word before spitting it out: "I advise you to let go immediately, there may be room for the matter to be turned back, otherwise it will ......"

Guan Qianjian sneered, not seeing any movement in his hands, but Yue Dong was like a big rooster that was being plucked, screaming and struggling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He also pointed his sword at Yue Song, learning his tone and said: "I advise you to hide the sword in the scabbard immediately, there may be room for the matter to be turned back, otherwise I will be nervous, and if my hand trembles, your son will fall to the ground." ”

"You dare!" Yue Song was visibly stunned.

"Do you think I dare?"

"If you move, I'll kill you with a sword!"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, if you tell me to move, then I'll move-" Guan Qianjian's hand was slightly forced, and the blade moved a few points, slashing at Yue Dong's neck, leaving a bloody mark.

Yue Dong screamed even more like killing a pig: "Oh, my neck, I'm going to die......"

Yue Song's heart hurt when he saw it, and when he heard his beloved son's screams, his heart was even more wrenched.

But he thought that it was not yet to the extent of condescending to negotiate conditions with Guan Qianjian, and he did not believe that with his peerless martial arts, he could not forcibly save Yue Dong.

He had to hold his breath and deliver a thunderous blow to the enemy.

He mobilized the true qi of his whole body, his five fingers clenched, the blade of the sword trembled, buzzed, and the sound lingered back and forth, spread in a radius of several zhang, like thousands of bees, circling around the crowd. A pair of angry eyes petrified in an instant, as if they would never blink again.

He stared at Guan Qianjian for a moment, sniffing the best fighter like a hound, ready to strike first at any time.

Guan Qianjian narrowed his eyes into a line, so that his attention was concentrated on one point, and he avoided all unnecessary interference as much as possible, in order to achieve that the enemy does not move, I do not move, and when the enemy moves, I move first.

With his firm eyes and fearless momentum, he told others very clearly, "It is better to be broken than to be complete", as long as the other party has the slightest abnormal move, he will fight to the death, and he will kill Yue Dong under the sword.

No matter who has a little less patience and starts first, the outcome will be the same, and the consequences will be irreparable: Guan Qianjian's life is difficult to protect, and Yue Dong will also be bloodied on the spot.

Yunni and Xue Ni didn't know when they held their breath until they felt suffocated, and they didn't dare to spit out a breath in their chests.

A line of blood stretched along the blade of the sword, extending to both sides, and Yue Dong was under the sword.

"I know that you will definitely choose to use the 'sword sound' against me," Guan Qianjian's left hand slowly exerted force, the blood line on the sword quickly widened, and there was a smile on his face: "Because it is fast enough, and there is no shadow, but I tell you, as long as you move any part of your body more than a finger wide, the sword in my hand will cut at the back of your precious son's neck desperately and sparingly." Admittedly, you must be many times faster than me, so there's still a reason to try......"

Yue Song's eyebrows sank, and the muscles on his face twitched.

Guan Qianjian continued: "But have you ever thought that after you put me to death, your son will also be seriously injured, and may even be disabled for life and become an invalid, how can you bear it?"

When Yue Dong heard this, he was almost so frightened that he peed his pants and cried: "Dad, I don't want to be disabled, I don't want to be a waster, you promise not to kill him, let him let me go!"

Yue Song was greatly reduced by his son's crying, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shook his feet.

Guan Qianjian's face suddenly sank, he became fierce, and he added a little strength to his hand and said: "My patience is limited, if you drag it out any longer, no one can guarantee your son's safety!"

Yue Song weighed it several times, and finally slowly withdrew the sword in his hand, and spit out a few words with difficulty: "Okay, I'll admit it......!"

It could be seen from his fire-breathing eyes that even if Guan Qianjian was allowed to retreat today, he would not be allowed to live for too long.

"Since you admit it, you must listen to me. Guan Qianjian's hand was slightly loose, and an imperceptible smile flashed on his face.

"How do you want to ?......"

"Don't worry, I won't call you to suicide. - I know that your swordsmanship is quite skillful, but that is limited to using your hands to make a sword, and I want to see if you can retain some of your skills if you use your mouth to move the sword. ”

Yue Song's eyes were cracking: "Don't insult people too much!"

Guan Qianjian said with a smile: "I just insulted people too much, are you too old, for the sake of a momentary spirit, you don't even care about your son's life?"

"Okay, I have something to say, I'll listen to you!" Yue Song grabbed the hilt of the sword with his mouth, as if he had spit out a long, hard tongue, and his appearance was extremely funny.

Yunni couldn't help but laugh out loud. It wasn't until this moment that the two girls relaxed a little.

"Very good, you can't use any clever tricks to measure your appearance, put the sword in the sheath, and don't move your right hand!" He was just to prevent Yue Song from borrowing the sword to collect the action, and suddenly attacked, which caught him off guard, so he turned a corner and asked him to hold the sword in his mouth first.

"What other tricks do you have?" Yue Song lowered his head and put his sword into the sheath, raised his head, and asked angrily. At this moment, he is even more uncertain about whether he can save his son's life. But in this case, there is really no better way than to make concessions first.

Guan Qianjian had another problem: "I order you to use your peerless internal strength to shatter the sword body into seven pieces through the scabbard." ”

"If you want me to break my sword, why do you want to make me put my sword in the sheath? If you don't have a scabbard, let alone seven cuts, you can have as many cuts as you want!"

"Do as I say, don't be verbose. If not, how can you show your extraordinary attainments?"

Yue Song had no choice but to do so, his left hand was slowly raised, the sword was raised high, his eyes were shining, and his expression was extremely solemn, as if he was facing a fierce opponent and wanted to fight to the death.

"Okay, you're good at it. ”

Obviously, Guan Qianjian's casual request was not easy for him. He secretly thought: If you want to use this to consume my vitality, you are too underestimating people!

In an instant, he mobilized his life's skills to the extreme. Guan Qianjian watched every subtle change in his face, and saw that his expression stretched from tight to tight, and then from stretched to tense, knowing that his strength was imminent.

With Yue Song's roar of the heavens and the earth and the collapse of Yue Mountain, Guan Qianjian's right-hand sword swung out, aiming at Yue Dong's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Even Xue Ni and Yun Ni behind him were unfathomable to him: he finally fought for reconciliation, why did he challenge Duan again? As soon as Yue Dong died, they had no support, and in the face of Yue Song's anger, wouldn't the three of them be no different from a few dead leaves in the wind and waves?

"Ah——!h Xue Ni tilted her head to the side and closed her eyes.

Yue Song was even more shocked, launched an extraordinary light skill, and snatched it from Guan Qianjian desperately, and at the same time, the sheath of the sword in his left hand was aimed at Guan Qianjian's head, and the seven severed swords shot out.

He didn't have time to think about why Guan Qianjian wanted to kill Yue Dong, so why didn't he use the more convenient left-handed sword, but instead used the right-handed sword, leaving the opponent with a chance to rescue. (To be continued.) )