Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Hearing this, he raised his feet and walked out of the small door in the moonlight, and sure enough, he saw a wooden sword leaning on the door frame, Wu Zheng bent down and just took the wooden sword in his hand, and the small door behind him slowly closed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he found that there was a person standing on the left, and Wu Zheng knew that it should be Zhang Xiaoou, who had a marriage contract with Tie Ning since he was a child. turned his head to look at the other party, and saw that the other party was also picking up the wooden sword and looking over.

Although the light was far less bright than on the ground, Wu Zheng could still roughly see Zhang Xiaoou's appearance. I have to say that Zhang Xiaoou's appearance is five points similar to his father's servant Zhang Jidao. Regardless of appearance or body shape, Zhang Xiaoou can also be regarded as a handsome son with a three-point elegant temperament.

The two of them just glanced at each other, and neither of them spoke, so they each turned their heads to observe in front of them, and the surroundings were black, and they couldn't tell whether it was a rock or a heavy iron plate, and there was a space of ten zhang square and nearly one zhang high.

In the end, the eyes of both of them were focused on the top of the space in front of them.

According to the speed and time of the ground subsidence in the secret room, it should be more than ten zhang below the ground, or ten zhang below the ground. But where does the bright moonlight come from?

Seeing the slight shaking of the moonlight in front of him, Wu Zheng couldn't help but think of the pit behind Wujiabao, under the boulder next to the ancestral tomb, engraved with the "Lingxiao Nine Styles" exercise formula.

At that time, I was in the pit, and it was only through later that I learned that it was chiseled out of the boulder to store rainwater to prevent fire during the memorial to the deceased relatives, and the sunlight from the stone urn could see the handwriting on the four walls of the pit.

It was also when he finally broke through the bottom of the stone urn that could transmit light that he was able to return to the house of the fort and take out the one left by his father in the kang cave. A dark red bamboo tube with a diamond-shaped mark.

"Could it be that the Iron Family's wooden sword formation is also underwater?"

As soon as I thought of this, the strange and old voice just now sounded in my ears again.

"Time is limited to one pillar of incense, and the one who rushes out of the wooden sword formation first wins, and now begins. ”

When the words landed, there was a creaking sound next to my ears. Just listen to it. Wu Zheng could judge that the wooden sword that was about to be shot out would be amazingly powerful. So, stepping on Lingyun's footwork and holding a wooden sword, Wu Zheng immediately entered a state of full alert.

The use of wooden swords should have taken advantage of Zhang Xiaoou for Wu Zheng. After all, in the more than three years of Tiandaomen, when practicing the "Lingxiao Nine Styles", he has always used the wooden sword on the back of the Qiandao man.

The only difference is that this wooden sword is much lighter than the one of the Qiandao people, and I am afraid that it is not even half the weight.

Although trying to find out which direction the wooden sword that is about to shoot will come from. It's just that to Wu Zheng's disappointment, except for hearing in his ears that it seems to be a sound of being in all directions, he didn't see a trace of the launcher at all.

Just as Wu Zheng wondered why the unfamiliar voice just now had to remind him alone not to attack the launcher of the wooden sword, he swished ——,. A succession of wooden swords shot rapidly from all directions in the direction where the two men were standing.

While swinging the wooden sword in his hand to block, he moved his body to dodge, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them left the position where they had just stood. The missing wooden sword shot into the wall behind him, and it made a clanging sound like metal colliding.

Keep an eye on it. It was found that the wooden sword that shot in the air was not damaged in the slightest after hitting the black wall and falling to the ground. But. When I used the wooden sword in my hand to block just now, I only felt that the inertia of the wooden sword shooting was amazing, but I didn't feel much weight.

Light and tough, what kind of wood would these wooden swords be made of?

Seeing that there was a momentary pause after the first wave of wooden sword attacks, Wu Zheng, who thought that it would be like this next, couldn't help but think for a while: If only he could find similar wood. It's a good idea to make a wooden sword to carry with you.

To Wu Zheng's surprise, the first wave of wooden swords was more like testing the two of them, and with the next dense second wave of wooden sword attacks, the sound of wit-wielding beside his ears never stopped. Naturally, the wooden swords that came from all directions never stopped.

The creaking sound of the wit, the sound of breaking the air brought by the fast-flying wooden sword, the wooden sword in the hands of the two people when blocking, and the clanging sound of the wooden sword hitting the wall in the air, suddenly the three sounds sounded together, making Wu Zheng, who was always paying attention to Zhang Xiaoou's every move and guarding against his sudden attack at any time, feel a little powerless.

Because that unfamiliar voice had warned that damage to the wooden sword should be compensated according to the price, Wu Zheng did not use the true qi in his body when he blocked the wooden sword attacking him. It's not that I'm worried that I can't afford to lose, the key is that I am reluctant to damage these wooden swords made of special, light and tough materials.

Therefore, after only a few dozen breaths, the wrist of the right hand holding the sword was a little numb by the huge inertia on the wooden sword.

had to, Wu Zheng began to adjust the collective inner Qi on his right arm.

It's just that when Zhen Qi just reached his wrist and injected it into the wooden sword in his hand, the wooden sword instantly emitted a layer of fluorescence.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, Wu Zheng, who was unprepared, almost let go of the wooden sword in his hand.

Out of curiosity, Wu Zheng almost subconsciously continued to pour True Qi into the wooden sword in his hand, and the originally faint layer of fluorescence gradually brightened with the amount of True Qi poured into it. It wasn't until Wu Zheng had poured almost half of the True Qi that the wooden sword in his hand burst open with a bang, turning into a pile of sawdust and scattering in all directions.

Without waiting for Wu Zheng, who was surprised, he bent down and planned to pick up another wooden sword from the ground, Zhang Xiaoou's attack had already arrived in front of him.

Wu Zheng, who was attracted by the changes in the wooden sword in his hand after entering the True Qi, did ignore Zhang Xiaoou's existence for a moment. Otherwise, even if all kinds of voices kept ringing in his ears, he wouldn't notice it until the wooden sword in Zhang Xiaoou's hand stabbed in front of him.

The reason why Zhang Xiaoou chose to attack Wu Zheng at this time was, of course, after careful consideration and full preparation.

has been paying attention to Wu Zheng's every move, especially the extremely flexible, even elegant, and very complicated, traceless footwork under Wu Zheng's feet, which made Zhang Xiaoou dare not make a move.

Finally found a perfect opportunity for Wu Zheng to be slightly stunned by the change of the wooden sword in his hand when Zhen Qi was input, and Zhang Xiaoou made an accurate move.

Wu Zheng, who was in a daze, had just landed with his left foot, and his right foot had just taken half a step forward to the left, although he had not yet landed, the center of gravity of his body had obviously begun to move forward, so Zhang Xiaoou's wooden sword was almost waiting for Wu Zheng to move his body forward, and the tip of the sword pointed at Wu Zheng's eyebrows.

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