The two of them were in the middle of a fierce battle, and when they heard the old swordsman say this, they both jumped away and stopped for the time being. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Two heroes, why bother fighting to the death for a sentence, it's not worth it!" said the old swordsman again.

The two of them didn't say a word, and they both looked at the old man. But seeing that he was energetic and refreshed, he always looked at the two of them with a smile, and the white robe on his body, reflecting the snow all over the ground, faintly showed a unique temperament of fairy wind and bones.

"Who is Your Excellency and what do you call it?" At this time, Guan Ruofei took the lead in saluting him and asked him.

The old man smiled and returned the salute to the other party, "Contemptible, He Hanzhong, everyone in the rivers and lakes calls me Oolong Old Immortal!" he said and raised his hand to Ni Zhuoyuan next to him.

When the two of them heard this, they were both surprised, "It turned out to be the senior of the Oolong Old Immortal He Hanzhong!" Ni Zhuoyuan said, "It's not a secret, the two of us just want to divide the high and low here, and see whose marksmanship is more qualified to rank first in the Central Plains." ”

Oolong Old Immortal He Hanzhong nodded when he heard this, "It's just that if you continue like this, you will definitely be injured!" he said, "This is not a good thing for the two of you." ”

"Then it depends on who has better marksmanship!" Guan Ruofei said.

"That's not going to work...... No way...... No!" Oolong Old Immortal He Hanzhong said again, "If it goes on like this, it will not hurt anyone." I have a good idea to help the two heroes distinguish between the strong and the weak!"

When they heard this, they both felt very embarrassed. The onlookers were very angry when they saw that the two of them were stopped by the old man with the sword on his back, and they were all angry: "Don't talk nonsense, old man, go away...... Go away ......" everyone unanimously condemned, demanding that the old immortal He Hanzhong disappear from here immediately.

However, he ignored it. At this moment, Guan Ruofei asked him again: "Senior He, I don't know if you have any good ways to let us immediately distinguish the winners and losers!"

"The solution is very simple!" said He Hanzhong, the old immortal of the Oolong, "I have a sword here, and when I throw it at the pine tree twenty paces away from the other side, and you two stand opposite each other, when this sword in my hand flies in front of you, you can take the iron spear in your hand, and hit it with the iron spear towards the sharp sword that flashes in front of you." If anyone is the first to hit this sword that I flew out, it proves that he is the winner of this contest!"

In the end, he looked at the two of them and asked, "Two young heroes, what do you think?"

Both of them agreed with this idea. Not to mention stabbing a sharp sword flying in front of them with an iron spear, even if a fly flew in front of them, they could kill the fly with an iron spear.

"I agree!" they both said in unison.

So, the two of them placed the middle line of the pine tree that the old immortal He Hanzhong was about to throw with his sword in the middle, and then each took two steps back. Make sure that the iron spears in their hands can hit the sharp sword that flew in front of them when they stabbed out at the first time.

Seeing that a fight was disrupted by this person named Oolong Old Immortal He Hanzhong, the onlookers were very angry, and the audience kept shouting: "Competition...... Fight...... Tournament ......"

However, the two gunmen were not fools, they fought back and forth, and one of them was bound to die in the end, and if anyone died badly, they would make people laugh. The best way to distinguish the winner from the loser is the Oolong Old Immortal He Hanzhong, who put forward the best idea. Now, despite the noise of others, they are all focused and ready for everything.

At this time, the old immortal He Hanzhong performed a trick, which made all the spectators and the two gunmen dumbfounded! But when he saw him, he held the sword between his palms. Transporting his power to his palms, when he let go of his hands, a surprise happened: his sharp sword did not fall to the ground, but was sucked in the air and motionless by the super power between his palms.

Like a dragonfly moored in the air, it doesn't move, but it doesn't fall either, and in this way, the sword controlled between the palms of the old immortal Oolong He Han controlled it for a quarter of an hour. Suddenly, he shouted, "Go!" Suddenly, the sword flew straight to the pine tree twenty paces away from it like a spark flying into the air, with a charming light.

Immediately after, there was a muffled thud! The sharp sword pierced the waist-thick pine tree impartially. And the two gunmen, at the same time as they saw the sword fly away, swung the iron spear in their hands. It's just that when the iron spears of the two of them pierced the sharp sword that they saw flying by just now, it was actually a sharp sword that had nailed through the pine tree.

The two gunmen only then knew that the skills of He Hanzhong, the old immortal of the oolong, were many times higher than the two of them. The onlookers pointed to the two gunmen and laughed and said, "This time I didn't get a stab, come again, come again......"

However, Guan Ruofei and Ni Zhuoyuan no longer messed around with them, they both abandoned the iron spear, walked up and saluted the old immortal He Hanzhong, and said: "Thank you for the reconciliation of the old immortal, in the future, we two brothers are willing to follow the old immortal before and after the saddle, without the slightest selfishness." ”

Seeing this, He Hanzhong, the old immortal of oolong, took the hands of the two and laughed, "Let's go, two brothers! Let's go to the town to drink." So they took their weapons and returned to the town.

Seeing this, those who tried to see the excitement were discouraged and followed the three of them back to the town in a swarm. Seeing that there was nothing exciting or exciting to see, people went to the restaurant shopkeeper and asked for their money back. made the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and the man who had always held his hands in his sleeves, empty joy.

Since then, Guan Ruofei and Ni Zhuoyuan have become good brothers in life and death, and they followed the old immortal He Hanzhong to Oolong Mountain together. became the two right-hand men of the old immortal He Hanzhong.

Now the old immortal He Hanzhong was in the party hall, sitting quietly, and they knew that the old immortal was in a very dazed mood at the moment. After all, all the family members and managers with strong martial arts fell under the sharp sword of the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian one after another. Obviously, this is a very difficult and strong enemy, and it is also the most terrifying enemy that Oolong Old Immortal He Hanzhong has encountered in his life.

But no matter what, "Guan Ni Shuangxia" will not abandon him at such a difficult moment, and when they followed him, they said that no matter what the circumstances, the two of them will always fight with him, and will never do anything halfway.

Just now, the five-star dart Yang Yun and Steward Yang, with a panicked look, ran all the way and woke up the "Guan Ni Shuangxia" who was napping behind the stone lion. Now, they know that the enemy is overwhelming, and of course they don't have the heart to sleep anymore. The thought that the enemy was about to come made them very excited. At this time, the remnant sun in the western sky had gradually turned from a blood-colored thick red to a dull dark cloud.

Suddenly, they saw a dark shadow flash in the woods, and then they saw a tall young man, with a long sword on his back and a purple robe, walking solemnly towards the gate of the compound where they stood.

When they were about to be five steps away, the two of them pointed the iron spears in their hands at the same time, "Who are you who dare to trespass on our Oolong Mountain Association?"

The other party stopped, his expression was very peaceful, and he looked at the two of them quietly with peaceful eyes. And said to the two of them in a gentle voice: "I am the person you on the Oolong Mountain, and I want to deal with it day and night--the purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian! I also know that you two are 'Guan Ni Shuangxia', I hope you don't interfere in the matter between me and the old immortal He Hanzhong, or not, my evil sword will never show mercy!"

When the two of them heard this, they sneered, "You're wrong, Nan Daxia!" They said, "The matter of Oolong Old Immortal He Hanzhong is the matter of our 'Guan Ni Shuangxia', since you have a holiday with him, then how can our brothers stay out of it!"