"You're finally here!" Seeing Nan Jian holding Nangong Lin's hand and running out of the village, He Guotao looked at them coldly with a knife and said, "I'm a little impatient to wait here." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoI heard that at noon, you killed Young Master Tang, who is known as the fastest sword in the world, with a single sword, is this true?"

Nanjian ran to the intersection and stopped, "That's right!" he said, "Since you know that even the fastest sword in the world died under my sword, why should you take this risk and block my way!"

When He Guotao heard this, his eyes were already burning with anger, "Hmph!" he said, "That's because you don't know how terrible my sword skills are, uncle." ”

"How scary?"

"After the death of the sword king Murong Bai, in the rivers and lakes today, my sword skills are ranked second, and no one dares to rank first!" he said, "You say, this kind of sword technique is not powerful." ”

Nan Jian nodded, "Then since your sword skills are so good," he said, "You really shouldn't, under Qin Jubo, you should really start a sect, become a generation of sword masters, educate disciples, and make some important contributions to the rivers and lakes." ”

"You talk so much nonsense!" he said, "and you shouldn't run around with a sword on your back." You should be a gentleman, educate students, and become a great Confucian in the world in the future. ”

"That's a good idea!" Nan Jian said, "You let me go today, and when I go back, I will open a museum to teach and become a gentleman." ”

"Okay, then you eat me first!" As he spoke, the machete in He Guotao's hand slashed towards Nanjian.

His knife is indeed a bit extraordinary! Many of the fierce weapons in this world always carry a fierce wind when they are slashed, and when his machete is slashed, there is not a trace of wind that can be felt. However, by the time people felt the wind of his knife, his machete had already cut through his body.

Of course, Nan Jian understood this, he hugged Nangong Lin for a flash, and let go of the other party's sword, but there was a loud sound piercing the clouds and fog behind him. Looking at it again, it turned out that behind them who were standing just now, the stele engraved with "Lotus Pond Village" was cut through the middle by the opponent's sharp blade.

Nan Jian was secretly surprised in his heart, "What a fierce knife technique," he said in his heart, "I used to encounter a lot of fast knives, but they were all whistled in the wind, and I saw the sharp knives cut over." And when the knife in his hand was slashed in front of him, he did not hear the sound of the wind, but after the knife had passed, he heard a whirring sound, as terrible as the sound of a cobra. ”

At this moment, He Guotao's second sword fell from the sky again, and suddenly, Nanjian felt that there was a fire in the sky, and it flew down. In that case, he did not dare to meet it with the sword of evil, and he would definitely be burned by the fire when he encountered it. In fact, it was really fire, a flame generated when the opponent's steel knife rubbed the air!

Therefore, he stepped back again, and then gave way to He Guotao's second knife.

The sky gradually darkened, and seven or eight points of starlight could already be seen on the dark blue sky, and the forest on the side of the road was very quiet, and the sound of the swords of the two of them clashing from time to time shook the mountains and forests, and the sharp sound pierced through the nine skies. It's like a flying dragon playing with a phoenix, earth-shattering! At this moment, Nanjian has already dodged the seven or eight slashes from the other party's surging slash.

But the other party became angrier and more ruthless, and the knife in his hand became faster and faster. Nan Jian knew very well that it was very difficult to fight with such a fierce opponent and ensure Nangong Lin's safety;

At this time, he dodged the opponent again, and slashed diagonally from the left side, and a dragon roar sounded, and he stabbed the evil sword towards He Guotao's face, stabbing out seven swords in a row. These seven swords also forced the other party back by seven steps, making He Guotao shout: "What a fast sword, good, good!"

In this way, Nan Jian took advantage of this opportunity to leave Nangong Lin behind, and he waved the evil sword, and successively used what he had learned in his life towards He Guotao. He knew very well that no matter what, he couldn't let the other party have a chance to breathe, once he came back to his senses and fought back, he had to focus on protecting Nangong Lin, in this way, it would completely weaken his own combat effectiveness - and it was easy to make mistakes.

Seeing him swinging his sword like this, He Guotao suddenly flew backwards, jumped up in the air, and landed on a big tree on the side of the road. However, Nanjian still wanted to bite him tightly, so he chased after him and stabbed him with his sword.

"Good! It's an opponent I haven't faced in years. He Guotao said, "It's really interesting." As he spoke, Nanjian's blade had already stabbed at his face. He hurriedly waved his machete to stop it, and there was another bang, which shook the empty forest and shook the ground.

The power of his column should not be underestimated, and he actually shook Nanjian out of the air. Suddenly, Nan Jian stretched out his hand and hugged a big pine tree behind him. So, across a two-foot wide road in the middle, the two of them climbed on the opposite trunk and waited.

"You're not bad, either!" Nan Jian said, "It's not much worse than Murong Bai." ”

"Of course!" the other laughed, "otherwise, how would people call me the Knife King." ”

"But it's a pity!"

"Regret what?" He Guotao asked sharply.

"It's a pity, you have such a ability, but you have to be a person who is not even as good as a dog in front of others!" Nan Jian said, "It's just a bit sad!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" He Guotao roared, "You bastard, you're insulting me again!" As he spoke, he raised his knife and slashed towards Nanjian.

The sword light was shining, the sword greeted each other, and the two of them climbed the big tree behind them like this, and slashed each other dozens of times with the sword light and sword shadow. In an instant, the big trees that clinged to each other were cut into a bald pole.

At this time, Nan Jian's hands were holding three dried pine balls that had fallen from the branches. He has already planned, and it is not a way to fight in a hurry, and when he does it again, he must let the other party taste the power of these three loose balls.

At the same time, He Guotao also secretly hid a sharp branch in his hand from the branch that had been cut by Nanjian's sharp sword just now, and the purpose was the same, waiting for the opportunity to hit the opponent with this hidden weapon.

"Can you start now!" he asked Nanjian.

"It's long time coming!"

"That's good, look at the knife!" He Guotao said, flying from the trunk of the tree, jumping across the road, and slashing towards the southern sword. At this moment, Nanjian secretly lucked his true qi, shouted, and waved his arm at the same time:

"Let's eat the fruit!" With a snort, three pine balls hit He Guotao's fat face.

Immediately, da, da, da, there were three sounds, and He Guotao was like a sparrow shot by a slingshot, falling on the road with a snap; He rushed forward, stomped on the other party's chest, and shouted:

"Well, what else to say now. ”

"Don't count, don't count, so I won't accept you!" He Guotao was beaten by the pine ball and his face was covered with blood, and he yelled.

"How are you going to obey me?"

"Unless I get up!" He Guotao said, "I will obey you if you win me with the sword in your hand!"

"What if you obey, what if you don't?"

"Obey me, listen to you, be your friend! If you don't obey, we will always be enemies." ”

"I'm sorry!" Nan Jian said, "It's getting late, I don't have time to talk to you." Let me ask you, you killed Kang Laosi who fished?"

"Yes and what!"

"It's nothing, you can eat my sword too!" Nanjian said and was about to take the sword.

The other party hurriedly stopped: "Wait a minute!"

"If you have anything to say, say it quickly!"

"There's nothing to say!" the other party said, waving his hand, and was about to throw half of the branch in his hand.

And Nanjian, when he stepped on his body, had already guarded against this, his head was deflected, and he dodged, and then with a swing of the sword, he was completely eliminated.

At this time, he found Nangong Lin again, and the two of them found the carriage, and went to Heihe Town again, to the house of Niu Gang, the master who played cotton, as Nangong Lin just said, to see if her father was at his house. (To be continued.) )