readx;? According to the angle of the seat, Jia Yan should have found someone first, but she could find someone in the dark inside and outside...... This vision is truly extraordinary. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info And the wine glass can hit with a single blow, this skill is even more amazing, but it is strange why the man did not fall down with the wine glass embedded in his forehead, and he didn't even snort? Topaz also immediately went out through the door. Jia Yan was still on the spot. The two of them stood less than a foot away from the wall. Why is there no movement?"Brother Jia, what's going on?" Huang Yu couldn't help but ask. "I don't know!" Jia Yan's voice was a little strange. Huang Yu said: "Is it a dead man?"

Jia Yan said: "Will the dead stand still?" According to the height of the wall, a tall man standing outside the wall can just show half of his head. It's dark, and I can't see the other party's face clearly, but the wine glass embedded in the forehead is very conspicuous. Just when the two of them were suspicious, the head of the wall suddenly moved, and a little white star struck at him, and Jia Yan fished it out, and in his hand, it was the wine glass he had just shot. Topaz didn't hesitate to step over the wall, only to see a figure in the woods not far from the people, and he pressed over like lightning. Behind the woods, the figure stood still, with its back to the topaz. Topaz stopped eight feet apart. "Who?" asked Topaz. "The one who wants your life. The voice was so cold that it didn't smell like a living person. Topaz looked at the other party's back. "That's great, it's right now, if you have the ability, you can take your life, if you guess right, my friend is from the mountains?" "You're right!" he said, slowly turning around. Topaz's heart was in front of a slender middle-aged man with high cheekbones, a pointed chin, and an inverted triangle on his face, like the head of a poisonous snake. The eyes are green, like a nocturnal monster, only the eyes of wild beasts glow in the darkness of the night, and they are terrifying. Huang Yu said: "Is there a reason for your life?" The slender middle-aged man said: "Of course there is!" Huang Yu said: "What is the reason? Can you tell me about it?" The slender middle-aged man said: "Your behavior shows that you are the enemy of your own sect." "That's a good reason!" Huang Yu smiled faintly and took the opportunity to ask, "What is your door called?" The slender middle-aged man said, "You don't have to know. Huang Yu said: "Yes, I asked earlier, my friend will not tell the truth until I lie down, and my friend can make a move!" He took two steps forward and set his position at the distance of his shot.

The middle-aged man slowly drew his long sword, and Topaz stared at the other party without a moment's notice. There was no stance, no preparatory action, the cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword pointed to the throat, too fast, so fast that people didn't even have room to change their minds. Topaz instinctively tilted his head, and the sheathed sword in his hand stood up. "Dang!" The tip of the sword touched the sword and slid to the side, less than an inch from the side of the neck, and the continuous movement, sliding and transposing, the sword was already out of the sheath, and it was also amazingly fast. The middle-aged man's sword pierced into the air, shrunk, and then stabbed out, pointing at the co-ribs. "Bang!" Sparks burst out, the middle-aged man's sword was opened, and both sides retreated, but they were still attacking at a fatal distance. The scene came to a standstill, and the swords of both sides stopped where they shouldn't have stopped. The sky was very dark, and the sword was not in full bloom, but a thick murderous aura could be felt. Huang Yu had already sensed that this middle-aged man's skill was above the man who was pretending to be the Golden Sword Killer, and he knew that he must not hesitate, he must deal with the killer. Stillness is a harbinger of a terrible trick. In the case that the opponent's sword path cannot be measured, the attack is the best choice, and the attack must be a fatal blow, which is the difference between life and death. Man and sword have become one. The murderous aura seems to have condensed into shape. The green light in the middle-aged man's eyes has become two lines, the light that can kill, the gaze itself certainly can't kill, but it represents the confidence and will to kill. It also shows that what is about to be revealed is a fatal blow, an unstoppable blow: a master like this fights for his life, and life and death are only a shot. Whoever can grasp the opportunity of this slight difference can live, and the opportunity is the difference in strength, physical condition, and the capture of instantaneous opportunities, the most appropriate choice. More importantly, it is not the slightest mistake, but only a slight mistake that negates all the conditions. Time has stood still at a certain point. Still, dead silence, you can hear each other's breathing, in fact, the breathing of both sides has stopped, and they themselves no longer exist, only the sword exists.

Everything stopped. "Ahh The roar was not loud, but it was like a shock. The sword flickered and disappeared like a spark, and there was not even the sound of the golden blade clashing. But Topaz felt a loud sound, it was the sound of the sword spinning through the other party's body, not the sound of the ear. The tip of the middle-aged man's sword was three inches from Topaz's left chest. Topaz's sword entered the other's heart half a foot together. Draw the sword. The middle-aged man's body slowly tilted, and then "bang!" fell to the ground of the courtyard. The terrible fight ended like this, and Topaz exhaled deeply, and the man recovered himself from the unconscious, and the ending was not as good as he wanted. When a person dies, he can no longer speak, and if Topaz wants to ask, he has lost the opportunity to ask. In fact, if he wants to stay alive, he must have reservations, and the result of the reservation may be different, and the opponent's skill does not allow him to have the slightest reservation. Who are the deceased? Those who do not possess such skills are by no means unknown, and now that people have become corpses, there is no way to investigate them. Suddenly, Topaz discovers that there is an extra person outside the field. Two feet away, by the edge of the woods, there was a figure standing upright, and because it was facing away from the trees, it was difficult to detect it in the darkness of the night if you were not careful. I don't know when this figure came, maybe it just arrived, maybe it was already there, anyway, there was one more figure. Topaz's heart tightened, and he squeezed the handle of his sword hard. "Who" "It's my old man." Huang Yu heard the voice of the white-haired old man, breathed a sigh of relief, and said at the same time: "It turns out to be the old man, it's been a long time!" The white-haired old man said, "Well, I've been here for a while." Huang Yu said: "Does the old man know the identity of this person?" The white-haired old man said: "I know, it is indeed not easy for you to put him down." ”