Meng Jiangnan just held the sword with his backhand.

He didn't move.

He didn't want to move at all!

But the four stakes with sharp knives were already spinning around him, and the blades were about to cut off his limbs.

No one would hit someone else's sharp knife with their flesh, and no one would stand stupidly and let the sharp knife pierce their body, this kind of power is definitely not something that human flesh and blood can resist.

At that moment, his sword was unsheathed!

His man still did not move, the white sword he held in his hand was still in its sheath, and it was another sword that was unsheathed, and the sword he did not hold in his hand was still unsheathed.

Black sword!

The sword flashed, and everything suddenly stopped.

The sharp knife broke off and fell in a pool of blood, and the stump no longer rotated, and stood there as if it were really a stump.

Bleeding stumps!

The fifth Xiaolou jumped up in shock, grabbed the corner of Yuwen Xia's clothes with one hand, and pulled it hard a few times, staring at Meng Jiangnan, as well as the black sword that had been sheathed, and said in a loud voice: "This is a flying sword!?"

Yu Wenxia did not relax his vigilance, his eyes were still fixed in the four directions, and he said slowly: "Wheel Sword." ”

He had seen these two swords many times, and he remembered vividly that the first time he saw them was in a corner of a garden in the harem of the palace, when the black sword was playing with charcoals, and the white sword was resting on the fire, and a few roasted chicken wings were skewered on it.

Yu Wenxia continued: "The full name should be the Yin Yang Wheel Sword, but he himself thinks this name is too long, so everyone is used to calling these two swords the Wheel Sword." ”

The fifth Xiaolou was stunned and said: "The two qi are sympathetic, incarnate all things, the black sword is yin, and the white sword is yang"

Yu Wenxia already had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "The white sword is yin, and the black sword is yang." ”

"Oh" Fifth Xiaolou nodded, suddenly came back to his senses, and hesitated: "Isn't it?"

The sun is yang, the moon is yin, the light is yang, and the darkness is yin, which is the common sense that three-year-old children know, but it is a pity that some people always don't like to play cards according to common sense, and even a name should be different.

Yu Wenxia said: "This is what he said personally." ”

The fifth Xiaolou said: "What he said in person can be true?"

Yuwen Xia said: "This is his sword, no matter what he says, it is true, even if he names it Maokeng Sword, it will not be fake." ”

The fifth small building said: "You don't ask?"

Yuwen Xia said: "I don't have to ask, no one has to ask." ”

The fifth Xiaolou said: "He won't say?"

Yuwen Xia smiled and said, "Of course he will say, but you should know how he will answer." ”

It's your business!

The fifth Xiaolou immediately thought of these four, and just thinking about it made him feel sonorous and powerful, as if he could squirt big words out of his mouth.

Meng Jiangnan is gone.

He didn't want to help them, but he inadvertently helped them under the actions of the killers themselves.

The stake didn't reappear, and they seemed to have only a few killers, and they seemed to be frightened by the sword.

The sword light was still flashing in the heart of the fifth small building.

She couldn't help but ask again, "How did that sword fly out?"

She should be able to be sure.

This is the world of martial arts!

In the past ten years of rebirth, she has never heard of words related to cultivating immortals and cultivating truth, although there are many myths, but they are just ancient myths that have no logical truth to speak of.

Even the word Sword Immortal was said tentatively, for fear that Yu Wenxia would not understand.

Yu Wenxia was not surprised, and said lightly: "Because those two swords are made of the same extraterrestrial magnet, when you hold the Yin Sword, you can urge the Yang Sword to come out of the sheath with your true power, and when the Yang Sword is in your hand, you can also urge the Yin Sword." ”

This is a very terrible swordsmanship, without the restraint of his limbs, his sword can appear anywhere it wants, this kind of swordsmanship should not be called swordsmanship, because it has no moves at all, and there are many ways to speak.

The fifth Xiaolou sighed and said, "This kind of weapon is too much."

Terrible, unreasonable, amazing, these words don't seem to fit these two swords and that one person.

She dragged her long voice, thought for a while, and said, "It's too scoundrel." ”

This is indeed a scoundrel, and even more helpless.

This is true of both the sword and the man.

Because most of the others only have two hands to hold the weapon, and they also need to be subject to various innate physical limitations, but his sword is not subject to any restrictions, as if there are countless invisible hands, making an invincible flying sword.

Yu Wenxia smiled faintly and said, "It's just that he has a fatal flaw." ”

The fifth Xiaolou hurriedly said: "What is it?"

Yu Wenxia said lightly: "The Wheel Sword can't be too far away from him, and the farthest can't be more than three zhang." ”

Three feet is equal to one meter, and three feet is equal to ten meters.

This distance is by no means very close, and it is not even a disadvantage at all, how many people can hurt him from three feet away?

Hidden weapons are even worse.

Magnetism is the natural enemy of hidden weapons, and it is either deflected by the Wheel Sword or absorbed by the Wheel Sword, unless you use a non-iron hidden weapon, but this is more difficult to hurt him.

Afternoon.

After the rain, the sky is clear, and the sun is all over the ground.

Fresh sunlight was shining down the path, and there were two corpses on the ground, as well as four bloody wooden stakes.

It's a quiet place, but it's also a little strange.

Zhou Xiaomeng looked around and said softly, "This doesn't seem to be the way back to Yongchun Valley. ”

The voice was not loud, as if he was muttering, and it seemed to be speaking to Yuwen Xia.

Yu Wenxia's clothes were crumpled by the fifth small building, and he slowly walked towards Zhou Xiaomeng, and said slowly: "I'm afraid that these two coachmen have already been bribed and deliberately brought us into the killer's ambush circle." ”

The fifth Xiaolou looked at the back of him walking away, and then turned his head to look at the corpse of the coachman who had fallen in the mud.

She didn't speak, she didn't have much to say.

It's just that there seems to be some displeasure in my heart.

Zhou Xiaomeng stared at the corpse, suddenly sighed, and said lamentingly: "But they are dead now, maybe their family has been held hostage and has to do this." ”

Yu Wenxia also sighed and said, "Perhaps, we should leave now." ”

Although he said this, his voice was full of sadness, but his eyes were sharper than the blade, and his steps did not stop, and he was slowly approaching the two corpses.

He gently drew his long knife.

A corpse will always be a corpse, and you can't take revenge on his corpse, no matter what he did during his lifetime.

Yu Wenxia didn't seem to understand this truth.

He walked closer, his long knife raised high, and the muddy water was so deep that there was not a single sound of footsteps.

What the hell is he trying to do?

This is a common problem in the hearts of the fifth Xiaolou and Zhou Xiaomeng.

It's just that the fifth Xiaolou didn't speak, she just watched quietly, she believed that since he wanted to do this, there must be a reason to do it.

Zhou Xiaomeng couldn't help but shout out in a coquettish voice: "Brother Xia, you." ”

The fifth small building was stunned.

What is this called?

Has their relationship come to this point?

As soon as she was stunned, one of the corpses jumped up from the mud like a spring as if she heard a shout, and jumped a foot away.

He moves very fast, although he is very embarrassed, but this light skill is by no means bad, and it can even be said to be very good, how can such a light skill master be willing to be a coachman?

He's obviously a killer too!

Yu Wenxia was better at light work, and followed closely behind the coachman, and the blade of the Wu Swallowing Knife was gradually approaching the back of the coachman's head, as if a few strands of hair had been cut off.

The coachman soon landed in the middle of the four stumps, where Meng Jiangnan had just stood and killed.

As soon as he fell, the four bloody stakes suddenly burst like firecrackers, and each stake revealed a living person and a dead person.

The little dwarf-like figures, one standing on the ground, the other on his shoulders, the blood that had been pierced through the throat and just flowed from the stump must have been theirs.

The few corpses below who threw off their shoulders were using their bodies to pounce on Yuwen Xia.

Five Elements Double Kill!

Although their fame is not as thunderous as that of the Bloody Cloak Building, they are also well-known in the killer world for many years, and the most important thing is that they are affordable, and the price of killing a person is not too expensive, so they are deeply loved by people in the rivers and lakes.

"Double kills" doesn't mean that there are only two people in the group, but because they come in pairs every time they strike, and all of the killers are dwarfs who are less than four feet tall, and the organization has raised them to be obedient dead soldiers and taught them a very terrible weapon.

The whole body, the hands, feet, limbs, and even every inch of skin are weapons!

It's a living weapon!

The fifth small building had already rushed towards him, shouting, "Be careful!"

At the same time as she shouted, there were already four hands and eight legs that firmly bound Yuwen Xia in place, and every joint of him had been restricted, and it seemed that he couldn't move at all.

The coachman drew his sword from his waist and was about to stab Yu Wenxia in the chest.

This blow was well-planned and very skillful, but it was a pity that they didn't seem to know who the person in front of them was and what martial arts he had.

Yuwen Xia shouted, and suddenly there was a strange vibration all over his body, this vibration was so domineering, he suddenly heard him roaring endlessly, and he actually shook the four dwarfs away, and the whole person bounced out.

Then he grabbed the piercing sword in one hand, and struck it with a fist with the other, slamming it into the coachman's face like lightning.

The right side of the coachman's face immediately collapsed, spun and flew out, falling into the mud, followed by a stream of blood, and a row of his teeth.

He was writhing and wailing in the mud, but he looked more like a corpse than before.

Yu Wenxia picked up the long knife, and he couldn't see any expression on his face, and sometimes the invisible expression was the most terrifying expression.

As soon as the dwarf landed, he pounced on him again.

A gust of wind blew suddenly.

Fifth Xiaolou held the hilt of the sword, she was ready to hold back the pain and use the sword to save people.

But before the sword was unsheathed, the four dwarfs in front of him suddenly lay straight down, twitching and not moving.

A silver needle landed on the dwarf's temple.

The fifth Xiaolou saw it, so he stopped and let go of the hilt of his sword.

It seemed that there was nothing for her here, and she suddenly felt as if there had been nothing of her own here, and it didn't matter much whether she existed or not.

Yuwen Xia breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Zhou for your help." ”

Zhou Xiaomeng also smiled and said, "You're welcome, I should have come to thank Brother Xia for his help, otherwise I would have been plotted by that person." ”

She smiled cutely.

Cuteness usually means that people can love.

The fifth Xiaolou would definitely be cuter than her if she smiled, but unfortunately there was no expression on her face.

She just stood and watched.