When Gao Fei came out of the corner, he actually brought a cold wind, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground into the air, and blowing the dust in the air into the mountains and forests outside the courtyard gate. www.biquge.info Nanjian's vision is very unique, and he can see at a glance that this big man who came out of the corner of the wall wearing an octagonal corrugated hat and holding a snow-bright big pole knife in his hand is not a simple character.

He also found that the man's hands were as big as two large fans, and he easily held a large knife in the middle, and his big feet were like two ferries, each step measured at an astonishing distance. He also found that there was not the slightest smile on the face of the visitor, it was simply a great stone on the edge of the sea that had been blown by a monstrous wave for an infinite age—not only expressionless, but also speckled with vicissitudes, indifference, and silence!

When he came to a distance of four or five steps from Nanjian and Miao Xiangxiang, he suddenly stopped. This is the best offensive and defensive distance for him to use the big pole knife, and it can be said that at this distance, in the history of his big pole knife, there has never been a defeat. Therefore, when he has not yet shown up, he dares to say, "Let me come!" This is not nonsense, nor is it used casually to bluff people.

"Your name is Goofy. Nan Jian looked at him coldly and asked coldly.

The other party seemed very surprised, after all, it was a terrible thing for his name to be called out by an unknown person at once and accurately - this proved that the person who came prepared and had carefully studied and studied his kung fu path - it was his talent that he could recognize him at a glance without knowing his face.

Gao Fei secretly shuddered in his heart, and then his face did not change and his heart did not beat, and he nodded slowly and solemnly, "What's the matter! Who are you, who dare to trespass into the private house of our big boss with this?"

Nan Jian also stared at the other party sternly with the same sharp gaze, and he smiled slightly, "It doesn't seem fair if I don't tell you who I am!"

"What do you mean by that?" Goofy asked him coldly.

Nan Jian still smiled, "Because there will inevitably be a sword fight between us later, of course I want you to know who I am and why I came to this place before I fall!"

Hearing such an arrogant tone from him not only made Gao Fei angry, but the eight swordsmen in front of him who surrounded the two of them were also unconvinced. These eight people, the four swordsmen outside the door, and the four swordsmen upstairs, formed a sixteen knife formation that was very sharp and terrifying;

However, these eight people are the most critical formations in the sword formation, and although they do not have the cooperation of the other eight people, the tacit understanding they have formed has reached the point of doing whatever they want. Just when Nan Jian said this, they invisibly retreated half a step back at the same time, making their original position facing Nan Jian and Miao Xiangxiang become a central point facing Nan Jian at the same time.

The intention was obvious - to work together to deal with this purple-clothed swordsman who was outgoing and outspoken. At this moment, Goofy activated his two lips that didn't like to gossip much: "I want to hear it, what is your origin!"

As a result, Nan Jian's vigorous and powerful voice sounded again in the courtyard with a solemn atmosphere, "I am the person on your Oolong Mountain, the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian who has to deal with every possible means, and the purpose of my coming here is to take away the woman named Nangong Lin who was imprisoned in the attic." ”

His words were not loud, but everyone's ears could hear them very clearly, as well as the grass and trees around the courtyard. Not only that, but there was also a cold wind that swept across the ground in his unhurried words, making the eight swordsmen in front of him and Gao Fei shiver involuntarily.

At that moment, Goofy had already stepped back half a step back from the big foot of a caterpillar that had just been trampled to death in the house. makes his current footwork from the original outer figure-eight step to the current T-shaped step, which is also the most powerful footwork he is ready to deal with the enemy. Sure enough, his heels were firm, and the big pole knife in his hand had already taken the lead in slashing towards the face of the southern sword, followed by his low roar like that of the king of the forest: "Look for death!"

When the power of any kind of terrible weapon in the world reaches a certain terrifying level, when it attacks the enemy, its speed is astonishingly fast, astonishingly accurate, and astonishingly ruthless! It is not an exaggeration to describe the sharpness and domineering of Gao Fei's knife with lightning speed.

At that moment, it was as if the snow-bright steel knife in his hand had already turned into a bolt of lightning, with a pale light, swinging diagonally towards the South Sword, and at the same time, the steel knives in the hands of the eight swordsmen also swung towards the South Sword at the same time. It can be said that these eight steel knives, when they slash out towards the southern sword at the same time, will definitely not be inferior to the big pole knife in Gao Fei's hand by half a point.

The eight steel knives waved at the same time, and in the bright autumn sunshine, it not only brought up a murderous aura like severe frost, but also weaved the eight cold lights into a sword net with the breath of death, shining with a pale and compelling aura, and shrouded towards the top of Nanjian's head.

Of course, at this moment, Miao Xiangxiang had to take half a step back before she had a chance to make a move—after all, Nanjian had blocked her behind. She knew very well what it meant for these eight first-class swordsmen on Oolong Mountain and someone as terrifying as Gao Fei to choose to strike at the same time! However, when she flashed from behind Nan Jian and was about to swing out the rainstorm plum blossom needle in her hands, she suddenly changed her mind.

Because, what she saw in front of her made her full of confidence in Nanjian, and when she was about to swing out the Rainstorm Plum Blossom Needle, she stopped when she lifted it into the air-she thought that there was no need for this!

At that moment, the onlookers cleared. With Miao Xiangxiang's vision, perhaps the battle in front of him can be described more clearly. When her body flashed half a step towards Nan Jian's left side, she had already seen the evil sword in Nan Jian's hand raised with her chest flat and stabbed straight ahead. It's very strange, from Miao Xiangxiang's point of view, when the evil sword in Nan Jian's hand stabbed out, there was no more complicated move - it was just that simple, so simple that it stabbed straight at the throat of Gao Fei, who was swinging the big sword and pounced on him.

This is also something that Gao Fei expected, in his opinion, the swordsmanship of the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, must be unpredictable, indistinguishable, and fierce and unstoppable, who would have thought that his sword would be so plain and stabbed at his chest. However, Gao Fei didn't have the ability to avoid this sword, and even allowed himself to crash into the opponent's sharp blade!

This is the wisdom and wisdom of the sword master, in the eyes of some people, his swordsmanship dragon and snake dance wildly, indistinguishable from reality, and in the eyes of others, his swordsmanship is fierce and unstoppable, but in the eyes of Gao Fei, his swordsmanship is simple, but it is impossible to prevent.

Goofy lost, and when his big blade was halfway through - that is, when his sharp blade was still a few feet above Nanjian's head, the blade of the evil sword in Nanjian's hand had already penetrated his throat. As a result, Gao Fei's big pole knife held in the air suddenly ceased to move—and it was forever fixed on the unfinished move.

However, Nanjian didn't stop, his body was as dexterous as a fish swimming in water, and as soon as he turned around, he pulled out the sword that had stabbed Goofy's throat again. And with the momentum of rain hitting pear blossoms, he stabbed eight swords in a row towards the eight swordsmen behind him.