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Dahan's expression was stunned, and his gaze actually drifted in the slightest. The most taboo thing about a master's move is distraction, especially when this kind of sword formation is formed.

Who is Shan Heyu? The young sect leader of the Demon Sect, it is Nian Jiang who does not judge his strength enough, not a great man.

Almost as soon as his gaze and mind wandered, he knew he was going to do it.

Those two palms seemed to have no effect, and the two people who were short and sneak attacked saw that the slap was not enough, and their bodies rushed forward and turned directly on their feet and stabbed at Shan Heyu.

As if nothing had happened, Zhu Xiao went straight forward, the blade was staggered, and there was a white gap on Zhu Xiao.

He held Zhu Xiao and turned his backhand, his body shook slightly, and the tips of the three swords came one after another and poked directly at Xiao, passing by him, and his white and slender fingers were just stuck between the three blades.

Nian Jiang took a big step back after withdrawing his hand, his eyes were fixed on the corpse on the ground, his hand was empty, and the silver needles had just shot out.

He seemed to understand something, when he noticed that the people on the ground were still breathing weakly.

The spark between the master duels is not as good as the breath that the conditioned reflex will pay attention to. Nian Jiang's heart was originally all immersed in the duel between Shan Heyu and the three big men, but it was the sensitivity of the doctor that made him discover something wrong.

The mind was clear, and after a closer look, he found that the so-called sword realm was not a real thing, and it was thousands of miles different from the medical realm he felt, which should be caused by the exercises, and Nian Jiang speculated that such exercises could at least build a certain psychological advantage when they were used. Thinking of this, a nameless anxiety jumped in his heart, and he almost subconsciously threw the needle out, focusing on taking care of the dead hole and throat.

"Drink!" the big man snorted, gritted his teeth and took three or two steps back after making a move with Shan Heyu, and subconsciously glanced at the corpse as if his eyes were eager.

"The heart is not quiet. A cold voice sounded, and the big man gritted his teeth and looked over, just in time to see Shan Heyu slap out with a palm, and his two brothers retreated one after another.

"There is no intention on the sword, it is better to abolish your martial arts so as not to make people laugh. Shan Heyu said helplessly, and smoothed the hair covering his forehead. Lin Zhong is holding Xiao, his body is long and jade, if you don't look at the fierceness in his eyes, listening to the sarcasm in his mouth is also a good son.

"You!" said the big man who had just been forced to retreat angrily, ignoring the angry look on his companion's face and about to come up with his sword.

"Third child!" shouted the calmer man who had been fighting Shan Heyu head-on, and there were no big ups and downs in his deep voice, but it made the man obediently shut up. He glanced at the two brothers over there with a slight warning, put the long sword into the scabbard, looked at Shan Heyu and clenched his fists and whispered, "Since the traitor has been ambushed, I hope that the young sect master will let me go." ”

Shan Heyu glanced at Nian Jiang who was outside the court, straightened his cuffs and walked straight towards him.

"Hey, you......" The big man's eyes flashed, and he was about to put his hand on Shan Heyu's shoulder.

"Young master, be careful!" Nian Jiang, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly noticed that the two big men on the other side had strange expressions on their faces, and knew that there was fraud, so he immediately shouted.

Shan Heyu flashed sideways, and a blue and black shadow slammed into the ground at his feet, and a puff of smoke came out. Before Shan Heyu could react, Dahan was stunned with an extra dagger in his hand and came straight to the door in front of him.

The smoke seemed to be a signal, Nian Jiang hurriedly flashed to the side, and two long swords were inserted on the place he was standing just now, and the hilts of the swords shook and swayed, buzzing.

"I said where did I come from," Shan Heyu suddenly smiled again, and the cruel color was deeply sunk into the narrowed eyes and disappeared. He flashed the venomous blow of the dagger with great ease, and Zhu Xiao pushed it against the dagger blade, and slapped it on the big man's chest with one palm.

Dahan's expression distorted for a moment, the hand holding the dagger trembled, the strength on Zhu Xiao increased suddenly, and he picked up the dagger outward and came out of his hand until he fell to the ground, and Shan Heyu kicked him in the knee, and Dahan immediately knelt down.

"There is actually a disguised sword realm?" Nian Jiang's surprised voice came from behind him, and it was a little incredible to listen carefully.

Shan Heyu clapped his hands, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the two people who had fallen to the ground, and raised his eyebrows: "Why not." ”

"The gentleman of Shangshui is good at swords, and his disciples are famous for the sword array he created, and it is expected that the sword realm should be real, but as a swordsman, the long sword will not be taken off. Nian Jiang maintained an indifferent expression and looked at it, "Only a killer will surprise such a move." He glanced at the ball that had been smoking at his feet, and smiled silently.

"You can see it clearly, yes. Shan Heyu looked at him with a smile, walked straight towards him, walked past him, bent down and pulled out the silver fan inserted in the traitor's heart.

Nian Jiang looked back at him, only to see that he unfolded the fan and threw it outward, and the silver fan was restored to its original state, and it had the style of a gentleman in the hands of Gongzi.

Nian Jiang has been watching the play for so long on the side, and he has been paying attention to them except for finding that the person is still alive.

The poison doctor is the culmination of the medical path, and the medical realm is like breathing to him, and the sword realm of these three people gives Nian Jiang not the mysterious feeling when the poison doctor next to him indulges in the medical realm and can't extricate himself, but a burst of grievance.

He really didn't understand the sword of the swordsman, but he knew that as a doctor, the feeling of being a healer, the body and mind were thrown into this when the silver needle pharmacology was in hand, and the way of the world always had something in common, the sword was originally a sharp weapon, and these three people only had anger and no sharp weapons.

"Are you thinking I'm going to ask who sent you?" Shan Heyu's very clear voice suddenly sounded beside him, Nian Jiang suddenly came back to his senses, only to see him standing in front of the leading big man who had just hit, the big man suddenly became very miserable, his mouth was wide open, his shoulders were twisted, his chest rose and fell violently, and his face was stiff and red.

There were a few broken sounds in the big man's throat, and Shan Heyu kicked him in the chin to interrupt the sound, and said very leisurely: "But I don't want to know, I just want to kill you cleanly." He seemed to feel something, looked up at Nian Jiang, then looked sideways at the two people who fell to the ground next to him, and said, "Kill them." ”

Nian Jiang hesitated for two points and said, "If you want to ask anything, I can do it here." ”

"No need, the most important duty of a killer is to keep his mouth shut, I respect them for being a man, just kill them. Shan Heyu smiled, and crushed his feet a few times, and the screams in the big man's throat were all blocked by his boots, and only a little dry sound could be heard, and his spasmodic legs and undulating chest betrayed his fear.

Nian Jiang swallowed the question in his mouth, and the glance that Shan Heyu looked at was clearly a warning.

He shook his head slightly, and walked over to kill the two of them in one blow.

"You haven't killed anyone?" Shan Heyu's voice suddenly sounded behind him, as if he was close to his body, and he felt something hit on his neck, Nian Jiang calmed down, turned his head and smiled: "I haven't killed anyone, but I've seen many people die around me." ”

He is the only one under the poison doctor who survives and is still alive, and if the poison doctor wants to test the medicine, he arrests people. Thousands of people have been stacked together, creating a year that seems to be a success today.

If he could save people, it wouldn't be today's Nianjiang.

"Not bad. Shan Heyu said the second word of affirmation to Nian Jiang today, he fanned his fan, looking at Nian Jiang Dao, "You might as well guess what we are doing today." ”

"Good. Nian Jiang nodded. Inexplicably followed, no one gave him an explanation along the way, I thought it was just a trip to the medical event, and the road was always boring, but the peak and loop turned a little more different color. Shan Heyu's uncertain temperament and profound martial arts really made Nian Jiang jealous and curious. If joining the Demon Sect was as simple and boring as he did at the beginning, then he would have to wonder if it was a fake Demon Sect after all. It's good now.

The long sleeves of the single jade swinged, and the toes pointed directly at the protruding tree trunk on the ground, one step at a time.

Nian Jiang Teng stepped forward to follow.

Little, it seems, to deal with traitors?

His mind is alive, and since he wants to guess what he did today, then he can't believe all what he said before.

The young master of the Demon Sect pursued and killed the traitor, and the traitor was protected by the forces of the Qianmeng, and the young master decided to find a place.

The person I met on the road seemed to be the apprentice of the gentleman of Sheung Shui, which should be his deliberate misleading, and the truth should be in the back.

Nian Jiang thought silently.

The twilight is setting, the end of the day in late autumn is already obvious, the night is slowly rising, the light in the forest is suddenly dimmed, and the single jade is black, quite a bit of the feeling of melting into the night.

Nian Jiang kept feeling a beam of non-existent gaze lingering on him during his journey, and he couldn't help but hook his lips and smile.

There are many paths in the woods, and according to some people who can't read the way, the road looks like a sword during the day, and then it looks like a hammer at night. Fortunately, Nian Jiang can still recognize it, but the more he recognizes him, the more frightened he becomes.

If I remember correctly, they went around the forest for a long time, and it seemed that they were in a big circle, and they did not look like they were rushing straight to Mt. Qiuju.

The moon is on the top, and the leaves are sparse in autumn, which is convenient for people to rush to the night.

Shan Heyu stopped in front of a stone wall, the stone wall shimmered with gray cold light under the moonlight, the man held a fan with a gentle face, looked at Nian Jiang with a sideways smile, and said a sentence that was diametrically opposed to the scene at this moment: "Do you want to try to embed yourself in the stone?"

The tone is gentle, and the content is murderous.

Nian Jiang was in a hurry, and the silver needle drug slipped down his sleeve, and he could bear it with his strong willpower, but his brows were furrowed, and he glanced at Shan Heyu several times before he looked away and looked at the stone wall next to him.

Shan Heyu would have been able to do it a long time ago, he said in his heart, gathered his mind, and looked at it carefully.

The appearance of the stone wall is somewhat familiar, thick and simple, with weeds and cobwebs growing on it.

It's a pity that when many people see something familiar, what they can't remember the most is the name of that thing. (To be continued.) )