The middle-aged scribe stood up, floated down and said, "The old man took the lives of the two of you, without much effort?" Huang Yu said: "You may not have taken my life!" The middle-aged scribe said: "Hahaha! Heart, boy, you are crazy, you really don't know the height of the sky! If you don't die, you can leave!" After speaking, the middle-aged scribe took a half step back, and said coldly: "Prepare to take the move, one face, decide your fate!" Huang Yujun's face sank, and he gathered his life's strength on his palms and waited intently. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info killing, full of this small stone house. This blow is the dividing line between life and death. Huang Yu's mind turned lightly, the middle-aged scribe was a hundred-year-old stranger, and his skills were so high, it goes without saying, if he couldn't take this one face, everything would be over, and there would be no other choice when he was forced here. He wasn't sure if he could take it, but he had to. The middle-aged scribe's voice suddenly calmed down, a common phenomenon before a top master made a move. The middle-aged scribe said at this time: "You can use a sword!" Huang Yu said lightly: "No need!" The middle-aged scribe said: "Pick up!" In the midst of the shouting, the middle-aged scribe's palms were like illusions, faster than the lightning attack, so fast that people didn't even have room to change their minds, let alone distinguish the moves. However, Topaz is not slow, he cares about the first, and a move "Spinning Dry and Turning Kun" is performed with a lifetime of skill, this move is not only offensive and defensive, but also has the wonderful power of differentiating the opponent's move skills. "Bang, bang!" There were several loud noises, and the figure parted with a touch.

Huang Yujun's face was pale, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his body was crumbling. The middle-aged scribe was depressed, his body was shaking, and he shouted: "That's it!" With his hundred years of cultivation, he couldn't subdue a young boy who was less than twenty years old. This was something he could never have dreamed of, and not only that, but he was almost injured. The middle-aged scribe said: "Let's go!" Huang Yu admired the middle-aged scribe's re-obedience to his promise, and said solemnly: "Thank you senior!" The middle-aged scribe sighed and said: "One drink and one peck, is it not predetermined, no wonder after you enter the valley, there is no scene of poisoning, it turns out that you yourself are invincible, right?" Huang Yu said: "Yes." The middle-aged scribe said, "Okay, you go!" Topaz then came out of the stone house and ran out of the valley. The Beidou is horizontal, and the hour is already four more left.

Out of the valley mouth, an hour later, came to a mountain peak, only to see this peak standing on the river bank, high into the cloud table, at this time the sun is in the sky, but above the peak waist, is still confused. Here the mountain is high and the cliff is dangerous, can swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, so the high mountains are cloudy and foggy, you can see the sea of clouds everywhere steaming and foggy, the clouds are rainy, so it is cool, the summer is like the spring breeze, and the autumn is the autumn color smile, the maple leaves are like the sun, he looks at the mountain, the body is galloping up, the mountain peaks are covered with smoke and clouds, the forest is deep and dense, and the mountain road is like a vine and a vine swirling and climbing upward. At the top of the peak, in the forest arch, a flat rock field with a radius of ten zhang is exposed, and this is the so-called "Wangtian Rock". The sunrise is watchable here. Looking at the sky as blue as washing, looking down at the white clouds, the mind is smooth, and there is a feeling of being in the void.

Suddenly—at this moment—a ghostly black shadow slowly approached Topaz. The quiet night of the barren hills, coupled with Topaz's extraordinary attainments, although the black shadow is like a ghost phantom, it still can't fill his hearing, just when the black shadow is about three feet closer. Huang Yu said coldly: "Who is the friend here?" The black shadow was stunned, and then laughed loudly: "Good skill!" Huang Yu slowly passed over, looked back, and was stunned again, only to see a half-hundred woman in a thorn hairpin cloth skirt, slowly walking here. Huang Yu said: "Your Excellency, who is the master?" The half-hundred-hundred-woman in the Jing Hai cloth skirt was like a cold star, shining in the darkness of the night, looked at Huang Yu for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "Baby, what is the purpose of going to this wild place in the middle of the night?" Huang Yu replied casually: "Enjoy the beautiful scenery!"

The half-hundred-hundred-woman in the thorn hairpin cloth skirt said, "I'm not a three-year-old child!" Huang Yu said, "But that's the case?"

The half-hundred-woman in the jingchai cloth skirt said: "You attack me and try it?" Huang Yu felt embarrassed in his heart, but if he didn't perform a trick, it would be difficult to make the other party obey, and after a few turns of his mind, he suddenly got an idea, and immediately said coldly: "Pick up!" In the cold flash, the half-hundred-hundred-woman in the jingchai cloth skirt exclaimed in surprise, retreated a few steps, and the placket was cut half a foot long. "Choke!" the sword unsheathed. Vocalize, draw your sword, and make a move, as fast as a moment. With the skill of half a hundred women in the cloth skirt of Jing Hai, it was inevitable that the robe would be torn, of course, life and death were only between one shot, if Topaz wanted his life, he only needed to spit out an inch more than the sword, and he had to disembowel. Topaz still said indifferently, "How?"

The half-hundred-hundred-woman in the jingchai cloth skirt was shocked, cold sweat was dripping on her forehead, and she said in a chestnut voice: "Good swordsmanship, I opened my eyes!" Huang Yu said: "It's a prize!" Huang Yu said: "Shoot!" Li shouted, and the half-hundred-hundred-woman in the jingchai cloth skirt attacked a sword...... The cold light is dazzling, and the blade tears the wind. "Choke, choke!" two deafening sounds of gold and iron. The half-hundred-hundred-woman in the thorn hairpin cloth skirt had retreated eight feet away, but Topaz stood still, the sword in her hand stretched out diagonally...... The half-hundred-hundred-woman in the thorn hairpin cloth skirt bounced up like lightning...... With a sword light breaking through the air. In the miserable snort, the half-hundred-hundred-woman in the thorn hairpin cloth skirt, which had already bounced up, rolled back to the ground, and a foot-long opening had been opened on her back, and blood was gushing out. Huang Yu did not leave the same place, he only forced the sword from the tip of the sword, and intercepted the hands of the half hundred women in the thorn hairpin cloth skirt, this kind of internal force is indeed shocking to the world.

The body of the half-hundred-hundred-woman in the thorn hairpin cloth skirt couldn't help but tremble. The hands of the half-hundred-woman in the thorn hairpin cloth skirt shook, and suddenly struck out with a sword. "Choke!" the blades touched, and each side took a step back. The half-hundred-hundred-woman in the thorn hairpin cloth skirt was bleeding profusely from her back, and after this full blow, her body was already shaky, and Huang Yu snorted hatefully: "Fulfill you!" The sword in his hand fell, and there was a headless corpse on the ground.