Nan Jian carried the blood-dripping evil sword and looked at the coachman coldly, "How about now!" he said, "Do you want to give it a try?"

The smooth scar on the other party's face suddenly twitched, proving that his mood was very nervous, but his hand holding the horse chopping knife never relaxed a little. "Your sword is indeed terrible!" he said, "and it is a pity that no one dares to do anything in the world because it is terrible."www.biquge.info Some people, the more terrible things are, the more they want to taste them. ”

"Very well!" said Nanjian, "to prove that you are also a man." Unfortunately, you have made the wrong friend, and as a result, your bravery will not be praised by the people, but will only be instigated and used by evil. Therefore, for such evil bravery, all those who have a righteous heart should eliminate all evil and make some contributions to maintaining justice in the world. ”

"Not so," said the coachman, "and whoever wins is justified, for, even if the dead have ten thousand reasons, they are buried in the earth forever, and no one can ever hear them." ”

The pine forest was quiet at this moment, so quiet that even a pine needle could be heard clearly if it fell to the ground. The slanting sun in the pine forest is also quiet, like a huge arm stretched down from the sky, as if it wants to snatch away all evil in the forest. Beneath the tall pine trees, the sparse grass, was also quiet, like a terrible wizard, quietly watching death happen before him, indifferent.

But the chopping knife in the coachman's hand was no longer quiet! it spun and made an arc of cold light on the coachman's side. Suddenly, a cold sword wind blew in the entire pine forest, causing the ground to crack with a bang on the ground at a distance of about ten paces between the coachman and Nanjian, a crack like a knife slashing at a person!

At that moment, even the carriage parked on the side of the road felt the fear of death, and the horse suddenly shuddered, then raised its front hooves, let out a neighing sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then went out. And at the moment when the carriage went out, Nan Jian picked up Nangong Lin by the waist with one hand and flashed to the side of the road.

He pushed Nangong Lin behind a big pine tree and said only one sentence:

"Don't move!" Before he could finish speaking, his man was already like a grasshopper, and he jumped two feet in front of the coachman. At this moment, the coachman's second sword had already slashed, and this time, the ground did not crack, but where Nanjian had just stood, a large pine tree behind it had burst a small hole, a flat hole large enough to pass through a saber.

This time, however, Nanjian jumped onto a large pine tree. He held the trunk of the tree in one hand and the sword of evil in the other. Now he is luring the other party to make a move, so that he can peek out the flaws in the other party's tricks and strike preemptively.

In this way, the other party swung five swords in a row, Nanjian also changed positions five times in a row, and all the pine trees that he had stayed on also burst three in a row - all of them were cut down by the chopping knife in the coachman's hand. In a short time, the two of them had already gone through more than a dozen moves in this secluded pine forest.

Suddenly, an opportunity was seized by Nan Jian, that is, when he had just stopped on it, a large pine branch as thick as a bowl mouth that was cut off by the horse chopping knife in the coachman's hand was cut off and fell, and the branch fell from the front of the coachman.

At that moment, Nanjian swung the Evil Sword and stabbed straight out towards the opponent's throat.

The speed of lightning is terrifying, and it is also something that no master can crack!

The sword in Nanjian's hand was like this, it was as swift as lightning, and before the other party could react, the sword in his hand had already penetrated the coachman's throat!

And so, when the branch of the pine tree that had been cut off fell from the coachman's presence, before it had yet fallen to the ground, he felt his throat pierced by something cold and swift!

The coachman fell, and landed at the same time as the pine branch in front of him that had been cut by his cleaver, and the cleaver in his hand fell to the ground. The forest was quiet again, but in the silence of the moment, the sound of blood spilling from the wound was faintly heard.

A fresh breeze blew, and the pine forest suddenly resounded with the rustle of pine needles rubbing against each other. Nangong Lin also walked out from behind the pine tree, and she was surprised to find that the group of people who were still menacing just now had all been lying on the ground in the blink of an eye, turning into a terrible corpse.

Nanjian had already found the carriage and led it back to the road.

"Why did they kill you!" asked Nangong Lin when he saw Nan Jian again.

"Because, I killed a few damn people!"

"That's why there are more damn people, and they keep coming to the door!" Nangong Lin said, "In this way, you are a person with strong martial arts!"

Nan Jian shook his head helplessly, "I can only be regarded as a person who knows how to use a sword!" he said, "In this world, it is difficult to achieve the word high and strong!"

"Get in the car, Nangong girl!" he said, "I'll take you to town." ”

The carriage was set up and strolled through the quiet pine forest. The sunlight shining on the ground through the gaps in the leaves of the trees was like white flowers, passing one after another from the roof of the carriage. There is a small bird's call in the forest, chirping, almost as much as the sound of flowing water in the mountains, clearing and charming.

When he came to the town, he turned the whole town away, and he didn't see Nangong Lin's father. Nangong Lin was a little anxious, and asked when she met people, but still no one saw it, there was an old man buying lotus root on the road. From her anxious expression, Nanjian could tell that she was very anxious.

"Miss Nangong, don't be anxious!" he said, "Xing Lingzun has already sold out of lotus roots, so go home first." Don't worry, now we have this carriage, I'll send you back after dinner!"

Nangong Lin looked at him guiltily, "How good is that!" she said, "I've been delaying you for a morning, and besides, you're in such a hurry, which really makes me very upset." ”

Nan Jian smiled, "It's nothing!" he said, "Later, I'll go back the way I came, let's go, let's go have lunch first." After that, I searched around this town again, and if I didn't find it, it turned out that Lord Ling Zun must have gone back first! At that time, I would just send you home. ”

At noon, the hotel is the time when there are the most visitors.

I saw a carriage slowly coming from the street and stopped at the door of his restaurant, and a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old hurriedly ran out. He took the reins from the coachman's hand, looked at the coachman with his sword on his back with a warm smile, and asked:

"Guest officer, your horses need to be fed!"

"Yes!" said Nanjian, "and soon, we will have to hurry soon after we have eaten." ”

"Understood, guest officer. ”

At this moment, Nan Jian had already carried Nangong Lin out of the carriage from the back of the carriage. The two entered the restaurant and sat down at a small table against the pillar to the left of the entrance.

As soon as the meal was served, suddenly a teenage boy ran straight to the restaurant and came to Nan Jian and Nangong Lin's seats. He held a greeting note in his hand, sent it to Nanjian and said, "You are, Nanren, Nanxia!"

Nanjian nodded, "I am!"

"There is a boy who just gave me a string of rock sugar gourds, and he told me to hand over this letter of worship to you. ”

Nanjian was very surprised, took the post and unfolded it, only to see such a sentence written on it: Bishuiwan Tangning is waiting with a sword! )