The Jiang Long Gang was all pleasantly surprised when they saw the goshawk showing their might on the slope and defeating the masters of the Divine Sword Sect in a row, but the Liu brothers panicked, remembering that this person came with them, although they were deceived, but if the Divine Sword Sect learned about it, they would be held accountable in the future. The rest of the good players in this forest also have joys and sorrows, both yearning for this person's extremely clever kung fu, and knowing that this person is the mortal enemy of the Divine Sword Sect, although he has the upper hand for a while, if the Divine Sword Sect ignores the rules of martial arts, it is bound to kill him, this person will definitely be unable to escape death against the great sword envoy, the three elders, and even the sect master of the Divine Sword Sect.

All of a sudden, everyone's hearts were full of thoughts and emotions, and many young swordsmen thought: "The Divine Sword Sect says that this hidden sword mound hides dirt, but in fact it may not be the case. This person is not only proficient in the art of colorful swords, but also warm-hearted and heroic by nature, and is a great hero. Those two women may not be some monsters, the Divine Sword Sect is rampant and domineering, and they have to be killers, they are really ruthless. I don't know where this hidden sword mound is? Is it also like the Divine Sword Sect to accept disciples? Can I think of a way to open the way?"

While the heroes were stunned, a person wearing a red-gray cloak and a hood covering his face slowly passed through the crowd. Most of the people didn't pay attention, and occasionally someone saw him looking strange, stared at him for a moment, and then looked away and looked at the Divine Sword Sect and others under the blood cedar tree.

The man made a detour from the east to the west, made a big circle, occasionally lingered beside someone, smiled vaguely, put a stick on the man, and then flashed away. Those who are touched don't care, it's just that the venue is crowded, and it's inevitable.

After the goshawk defeated Ye Rong, he calmed down slightly, and by chance he saw this person in the crowd, and for some reason, there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if this person was emitting evil omen, making him want to avoid it.

The red-robed man walked past Old Man Kui and smiled at him again. Leaning lightly on the old man Kui, when the old man turned his head to look, the man had already walked away, and came to Liu Erhai's side again, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his body was tilted, and his shoulder touched Liu Erhai's arm. The goshawk was surrounded by strong enemies, and his attention was uninterrupted, although he felt that this person was acting strangely. But it was quickly ignored.

I only heard Yonghong shouting: "The Hidden Sword Tomb is really evil, and we must not let this person run away from the Sword Sect Master!" Otherwise, my Divine Sword Sect will send martial arts to fall into the hands of the wicked, and I am afraid that I will suffer from it." ”

Li Jian shook his head and said: "Elder Hong, this is the martial art he has realized on his own, it may not be the same as our rainbow light divine skill, he can use these six dragons auspicious rui himself, but he may not be able to teach it to others." ”

The rainbow light magic skill of his Divine Sword Sect is the sword mang's mental method summarized by the predecessors. The experience of martial arts is summarized in detail and in detail, with clear layers, simple entry and rigid moves. But it's not the only way to practice the Colorful Sword. When he was in retreat many years ago, he had a faint understanding and knew that if his skills were profound, his mind would be pious. If you are familiar with swordsmanship, you will naturally be able to practice colorful swords, and the magic of illusion. It is far better than the hard practice of reading from the book, which involves the principle of "the unity of man and sword", although I don't know whether the cart is turned upside down, and it cannot be the same way at the beginning.

Yonghong thought for a while, and had guessed the truth, knowing that what Lijian said was true, so he didn't say much, but he still stared at the goshawk, and the goshawk winked at him, with an extremely funny expression.

Li Jian sighed: "Your Excellency has practiced this real 'Six Dragons Xiangrui' Kung Fu, and among the juniors of my Divine Sword Sect, there are few people who can defeat you. The Tibetan Sword Mound is prosperous, alas, it can make my life difficult. ”

Goshawk said happily: "The Sect Master of the Sword is about to admit defeat? ”

Lijian shook his head and said, "Forced rain, you go up and do something with this person." ”

The goshawk's body was shocked, his brows were furrowed, and he only felt tricky for a moment, although he expected that leaving the sword would make the rain move, but when it came, he couldn't help but have a big headache. And Qi Yu looked surprised, he didn't expect this festival at all, but the master had a life, he didn't dare to disobey, held the long sword in his hand, walked a few steps, and saluted the goshawk: "Brother Pengyuan, there is an arrogance!"

Goshawk smiled in a rough voice: "I have heard the name of the Immortal Sword Sect's Shower Boy for a long time, and I am about to ask for advice today!"

Qi Yu has not learned the ordinary swordsmanship of the Divine Sword Sect, but the Divine Sword Sect and the Immortal Sword Sect are in the same line, the sword moves are similar, the difference is only the change, and the Forced Rain has a very high understanding, in recent years, he has concentrated on practicing martial arts, and he has gone further, the moves are more and more exquisite, and the internal force is also more profound, although it is still inferior to the Antler Monk, Wan Liyao, Ming Siqi, etc., but it is faintly better than the head of the Fairy Sword Sect.

Although he was extremely filial to Lishun, he was secretly jealous of him, and when he taught martial arts, he had a lot of secrets, and the colorful sword did not teach him. Li Dun was even more afraid that after his old age and weakness, his son would not be able to compete with the Forced Rain, and the position of head would be taken away by him, so he wanted to send the Forced Rain away and take the opportunity to curry favor with the Divine Sword Sect, which can be described as a two-pronged strategy. Qiyu noticed this and was disheartened, but he didn't want to fight, so he could only go with the flow.

At this moment, he competed with this "Pengyuan", in fact, he secretly admired this person's chivalrous and helpful heart, and he didn't want to go all out, but this was the first time he fought for the Divine Sword Sect, and he couldn't lose face.

Goshawk smiled: "You said, 'There is an arrogance', but you don't do it, it's really duplicitous! Come on!" The body shape, all accurate and subtle, seamless, all the experts in the eyes, all secretly amazed, almost exclaimed loudly, but finally held back, each look very strange, some people thought: "I have been practicing hard for ten years, this trick can not make such a superb." ”

The tip of the sword did not move, and it followed the enemy's sword intent, and retreated backwards, and the internal strength and hidden sword moves on the goshawk sword all failed. Forcing the rain to freeze the body, making a move "bamboo umbrella rain", raising the sword to stab, such as using an umbrella to block the rain, it is also both offensive and defensive, rigid and soft, it seems to be a slow shot, but in fact it is very agile and extraordinary, the people of the Sword Sect are also familiar with this move, never thought that the rain could make it so elegant, but it is so sharp, it really understands the essence of this move, and thinks: "If he makes a sword like this, it really needs great talent, otherwise it will never reach such a realm." ”

The goshawk is short, the sword is cut off the plate, there is spare strength, the intention is erratic, the rain jumps up, such as a wild dragon circling, the long sword covers the head, the onslaught comes, the goshawk roars loudly, suddenly changes his moves, and the forced rain touches a sword, the sound is like hitting the bell, echoing in the mountains and forests, the internal strength of the two is equal.

In such a close fight, the two sides each used their own tricks, and the fight was wonderful, weird and magnificent, compared to the previous amazing Six Dragons Sword, it was even more pleasing to the eye and amazing. The two of them in the kendo of the heart, in the sincerity of the swordsmanship, in the use of the sword, are all perfect, extraordinary, the forest is either a master of swordsmanship, or a master of martial arts, see the two of them every move is admirable, watching this competition, the joy in the heart, more than the drink of famous wine, the companion of beauty.

After fighting more than 200 moves, the two of them fought more and more urgently, each sword shot, the enemy always has a clever trick to deal with, the sword is heart-to-heart, the martial arts will be gods, indescribable, difficult to describe, the goshawk is overjoyed, out of the sword like the wind, shouted: "The little white-faced swordsmanship is very good! Lao Tzu can't help you kid!"

The rain is also joyful, years of depression swept away, wholeheartedly immersed in the beauty of martial arts, lingering, relaxed and happy, to this "Pengyuan" confidant, but knowing that this person is the enemy of the Divine Sword Sect, it is inconvenient to show kindness, so he can only purse his lips and not answer. He instantly stabbed out several swords, it was a move 'Lotus Throne', but the sword was halfway up, cut upward, and made a move 'reborn', the goshawk would understand when he landed, shouted loudly, and a move "swept away thousands of troops", and when the rain changed his move, it seemed that the real force was a little paused, and the luck was not enough, and the goshawk was against the heart.

Goshawk laughed and said: "It's enjoyable, it's enjoyable, but after all, your kid is ten years younger than Lao Tzu, and his internal strength is not as good as that, so he still doesn't admit defeat?" If it weren't for the situation at this moment, he would definitely take this big man to the restaurant to get drunk and rest, and make good friends.

These two people have been fighting fiercely for a long time, martial arts are between the two of them, who wins and who loses is not surprising, the heroes see the defeat of the rain, although they feel sorry, but they praise him for the defeat of the glory, from the bottom of their hearts for the two of them cheer up, with this rain swordsmanship, it is enough to match any of the big swordsmen of the Divine Sword Sect, and this Pengyuan swordsmanship is high enough, it is enough to be proud of the rivers and lakes.

Qi Yu sighed, pretended to be suffocated, and shouted: "Yes, I lost! It's not that I'm not good at learning, but I don't check for a while, and if I miss a little, you will take advantage of the loophole." Lijian Master, I'm sorry for you. ”

Although the sword martial arts are high, he didn't see the clue under the mountains and rivers like goshawk and forced rain, and he didn't see the clues. He sighed loudly, looked gloomy, and said, "Yes, in terms of swordsmanship, you don't lose to him. Come back, Rain Boy. ”

Forced Yu hung his head and walked back with a long sigh, and occasionally turned his head, looked at the goshawk, and saw the big man's eyes full of funny, inexplicably, he felt nostalgic, and thought: "This person is the parrot Jian Pengyuan of the Jianglong Gang? Why do I always feel so familiar with him?"

Although he was in the Immortal Sword Gate, his fellow disciples respected him very much, but in the past, the shadow of Yangzhou lingered, and he only felt that he was guilty of great crimes, so he felt guilty, and only when he remembered the enemy goshawk, he was a little relieved. But in recent years, the goshawk has died, Li Shuxiu's whereabouts are unknown, he has lost his sustenance, and he is in deep pain, which is difficult to alleviate. However, at this moment, after fighting with this Peng Yuan for a long time, ripples stirred up in his heart, as if he had taken off his shackles and regained his freedom, no matter how many troubles he had, he could forget them for a while.

He turned his heart sideways, and thought: "Whatever he is, the Jianglong Gang and the Hidden Sword Tomb, when I get out in the future and have time, I will definitely make friends with this person." ”

When he walked back into the crowd, he smiled and was overjoyed, afraid that others would see it, so he could only raise his sleeves to cover his face and pretend to wipe his sweat. (To be continued.) )