Chapter 167: Road Encounter (2) (Missing 1)

The old man with white hair did not answer Li Wuya's words, but looked at these pure yang disciples in front of him very deeply, pulled out the sword in his hand, pointed at Li Wuya from afar, and said: "Come, let me see what Li Wusheng taught you, how many years have you not studied with him like back then, since you have met you today, you can learn from me instead of your master......"

As soon as the old man said this, the Pure Yang disciples believed that he had been with the Pure Yang Palace for a long time, but the Pure Yang disciples also noticed that there were a total of two swords on this old man's body, none of which looked ordinary, and the shape of the one pulled out was the three-foot Qingfeng common in the Central Plains martial arts, and the other one was the sword in Dongying's mouth, or it was better to call it a katana. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Listening to the old man's words, Li Wuya knew that the other party must be his master's old friend, with a tangled and melancholy face, he didn't pull out his sword for a long time, but said to the old man with a bitter face: "Senior, since you have an old relationship with the family teacher, why don't you go to Chunyang to learn from the family teacher, wouldn't that be more beautiful?"

"Pure Yang disciple doesn't even have the courage to draw his sword?" The old man didn't pay attention to Li Wuya's words at all, just looked at Li Wuya and frowned a little when he didn't draw his sword for a long time, looking very unhappy: "Could it be that you think I'm not your opponent? Or are you afraid of hurting me, an old man?" Then I'll force you to draw your sword, I really want to see how much ability you have......

As he spoke, the old man walked with his sword, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Li Wuya, and stabbed the sword in his hand towards Li Wuya, and looking at his posture, there was only the slightest spare.

Li Wuya didn't expect the old man to do it when he said it, and the speed of the old man's sword was too fast, he didn't have time to react at all, he watched this sword stab at his throat, if he was stabbed, I was afraid that it would be difficult to save his life, and only Zhang Kaifeng saw this sword clearly, but Zhang Kaifeng changed color because of this sword, and hurriedly pulled out his Mingwang Town Prison from behind, rushed towards Li Wuya, and prepared to take the sword for Li Wuya, and did not forget to shout: "Be careful!" Get out of the way!"

Although the old man is farther away from Li Wuya than Zhang Kaifeng, but he is the first to strike after all, Zhang Kaifeng calculated in his heart, and when he went to Li Wuya's side to take the other party's sword, Li Wuya was afraid that his corpse would already be in a different place, and in desperation, Zhang Kaifeng only needed to use the strategy of encircling Wei to save Zhao, and directly attacked the old man, hoping that the other party would raise his sword and return to the defense and not continue to attack Li Wuya, of course, Zhang Kaifeng also knew that this old man was not an enemy, and did not forget to remind the other party: "Senior, be careful!"

"I fought with a pure yang disciple, what are you meddling in?" Zhang Kaifeng's sharp knife made the old man have to pay attention, and he didn't continue to stab the sword in his hand at Li Wuya, and turned his hand to push Zhang Kaifeng's knife away: "You are not a pure yang disciple, right? Why do you want to make a move? I really don't know how to be polite, let me teach you a lesson for your elders." ”

The old man also did what he said, as soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand turned around again and picked it up on Zhang Kaifeng, and the old man's swordsmanship can also be described as extremely fierce, and the tricks are not far from the vital points of others, Zhang Kaifeng didn't dare to take down the sword picked by the old man who didn't know the depth, and the other Mingwang Zhenjiao hurriedly blocked it, and did not forget to say: "Senior, why do you want to be more serious with me and other juniors?"

"Do you mean that I bully the small?" The old man saw that his sword was blocked by Zhang Kaifeng, frowned, added a little strength to his hand, and tried to shake Zhang Kaifeng's knife away, but he didn't think that Zhang Kaifeng's hand strength was beyond his expectations, and the knife that should have been shaken by himself in his imagination actually felt immovable, and he couldn't help but add another force, this time it really shook Zhang Kaifeng's knife away: "No wonder you dare to be strong, but you also have some strength." ”

Zhang Kaifeng looked at the old man in shock, holding the hand of King Ming's prison and trembling uncontrollably, he had always bullied others with his strong internal breath, but he didn't expect to be bullied by others today, and he couldn't help but start to doubt the identity of the old man in front of him, but the old man didn't give Zhang Kaifeng too much time for reverie, just shook Zhang Kaifeng's knife, and stabbed straight at Zhang Kaifeng.

The old man was so aggressive that Zhang Kaifeng was quite annoyed, but the strength of the other party was also as strong as a ghost, since walking the rivers and lakes, Zhang Kaifeng had never seen such a strong man, and he was forced by the other party to only be tired under the sword, not daring to take it hard, and he didn't even have a chance to speak, and he completely fell into the disadvantage, so Zhang Kaifeng could only concentrate on the battle, and even forgot why he wanted to fight with this old man.

The look of surprise on the old man's face was not concealed in the slightest, he thought that after he showed his real strength, he would be able to easily take down Zhang Kaifeng - within a hundred moves, Zhang Kaifeng could persist for so long It was enough to make the old man interested, and among the younger generations in the rivers and lakes, who could survive his ten moves? But Zhang Kaifeng made the old man more and more surprised, and in the end he was even shocked, because the old man found that Zhang Kaifeng was constantly getting stronger in the fight with himself, and it seemed to be endless, of course, not in terms of internal breath, but in terms of coping, just like a guy who had an incomparably powerful internal breath but didn't know how to use moves to fight suddenly learned martial arts moves.

Even the old man felt that his internal breath was not stronger than the other party at all, but the other party didn't even know the use of internal breath, but it was just a very simple brain that had no skills at all, but with the passage of time, the other party was also making up for this shortcoming, and the stronger and stronger power transmitted from the knife in the other party's hand was enough to show this, the knife that could be shaken open by his own force was now on an equal footing with his own sword, which made the old man curious, curious about what Zhang Kaifeng could grow up under his own sword, of course, the old man also resolutely believed that he could defeat Zhang Kaifeng and lose to the young manOnce was enough, he didn't want to experience it a second time.

Gradually, the old man and Zhang Kaifeng have already made a thousand moves, whether it is Dongying or the pure yang disciple and Lu Nanting, they are all extremely surprised, not surprised that the two will fight for so long, but surprised by the strength of the two, Lu Nanting and Zhuo Junwu After seeing the old man and Zhang Kaifeng's fight, they only knew that when they were fighting with themselves, Zhang Kaifeng didn't know how much strength he had left unused! The two people in the field were as strong as the Arabian Nights, and no one could see the moves and movements of the two. (To be continued.) )