"Good knife skills, but also good eyesight!"

Monk Rou is a heartfelt compliment, he hasn't praised a person for a long time, and there are few people in the world who can make him praise.

for all he boasted about had died by his hands.

Dugu Yuanchen raised his arm from afar and carefully examined the knife in his hand. The knife is a good knife, and there are no cracks in the blade when it is swung so hard, and there is not even a notch in the blade, only a slight curl of the blade.

A knife with a curly blade is not a perfect knife, even if it is only a slight curl, but this is a flaw, it is no longer a perfect knife.

But the imperfection of the knife has nothing to do with Dugu Yuanchen, as long as it can still kill.

The meat monk suddenly rose from the ground, and the whole person floated in the air like a feather and slowly floated towards Dugu Yuanchen.

It's slow, it's slow, so slow you can't even feel it's moving.

Dugu Yuanchen kicked his legs away from the horse's back, and slapped the horse's ass during the process, and the horse ran into the night.

As soon as Dugu Yuanchen landed, his feet immediately flicked into the distance with a slight click, as light and fast as a rabbit, and he repeated it more than a dozen times without stopping.

Everyone was surprised, they couldn't figure out what he was doing, could it be that he was burning his feet on the ground?

"Bang ......"

Dugu Yuanchen had just jumped up, but the ground under his feet suddenly exploded, and the monk floating in the air appeared beside him unconsciously.

The sound of the explosion was like an extraterrestrial meteorite hitting the ground, making people feel that the earth trembled slightly.

The monk made a magic seal and slapped it at Dugu Yuanchen, because it was too close, Dugu Yuanchen was not in a hurry to dodge, so he had to follow hard.

When his palms intersected, he didn't feel a trace of aura fluctuations, this magic seal looked thunderous, how could it not be powerful at all?

The master's move could not tolerate the slightest mistake, and when he hesitated, a majestic force came from his palm, and then poured into his body through his arm and shook him backwards, and it took ten steps back to stabilize his body.

At that moment, the river and the sea in his chest were extremely uncomfortable, and his throat spat out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the snow.

Dugu Yuanchen wondered in his heart, how could this monk's martial arts be so weird, this is not a Buddhist exercise.

The monk seemed to see what he was thinking, and did not rush to attack him while he was vomiting blood, but stood there and looked at him with amusement, the look in his eyes no different from that of a cat looking at a mouse.

When the men on horseback saw this scene, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation in their mouths. It turned out that Dugu Yuanchen jumped around not because he was burning his feet on the ground, but because he had already sensed the danger.

So some people unconsciously glanced at Dugu Yuanchen in the distance, and the young man in front of him was too much stronger than them.

The leader's brows furrowed even deeper, "The intelligence didn't say how high his martial arts are, could it be that he has been deliberately hiding?"

The fat on the meat monk's face immediately squeezed into a pile when he laughed, "Are you wondering what kind of kung fu this is?"

Dugu Yuanchen stretched out his hand to wipe the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth, and the sword on his waist trembled even more fiercely, so he had to reach out and hold it, and he had no time to talk to the monk. 【~... ¥@最快更新】

Of course, the meat monk noticed his movements, and saw that his hands were not like "pressing", but more like "stroking".

"Yo! I didn't think it was still a sword with aura. So, how about giving it to me and sparing your life?"

Dugu Yuanchen glanced up at him and didn't speak, only holding a knife, his eyes were fierce and rushed towards him like a wolf.

Because the meat monk has grown fat, he always feels like he is swallowing slowly, but this does not mean that he can't be fast.

The meat monk who got up quickly could only see a lump of meat flying around.

Dugu Yuanchen is also very fast, his footwork is fast, his body is fast, and his knife is faster

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In the distance, the man on the horse was holding a torch, and the light of the fire was already faint when it reached the two of them.

But as soon as Dugu Yuanchen's knife moved, the faint firelight was reflected a little brighter by a snowy knife light, and at this moment, an ordinary saber in his hand had become no longer ordinary.

The sword light and the fire light complement each other brighter and whiter.

A lump of meat jumped up and down in the knife light, and Dugu Yuanchen's countless knives slashed onto this lump of meat. But there was no blood, no sound, just a flash of swords.

Suddenly, darkness fell into the distance, and the sword light was gone.

Everyone was accustomed to looking at the sword light that was like a cold moon, but at this time, the sword light went out, and they couldn't see anything for a while.

After his eyesight recovered, he only saw a half-kneeling person on the ground not far from the meat monk, relying on a half-cut knife in his hand to support his body from falling to the ground.

The knife has been broken, and naturally there is no sword light.

This time, the sword on Dugu Yuanchen's waist did not tremble, and hung there quietly, looking no different from an ornament.

But it is not an ornament after all, it is a sword that can kill people, it can kill gods and immortals, but its master rarely uses it.

Dugu Yuanchen stood up strongly, slowly adjusted his breath and stared at the monk in the distance.

This time, he didn't care about the blood stains hanging on the corners of his mouth, he couldn't care so much, he could only rely on willpower to forcibly support his body.

But he still didn't mean to draw his sword.

Monk Rou patted his smooth head, "You still don't have a sword, it seems that I haven't learned how powerful this sword is in your hands." ”

"But if you don't use your sword, you won't have a chance, because I'll kill you with one punch next. ”

"This can be regarded as an excess!"

The meat monk punched the ground, and the air was torn apart by the fist wind and made a crackling sound, not to mention that there was a person in front of him, even a piece of iron would be shattered by him.

Before the fist wind arrived, Dugu Yuanchen fell to the ground with a bang.

Then an arrow flew out from behind him with a "......".

"Shoot the Sun Arrow!"

Many of these men on horseback had heard of the power of shooting arrows from the sun, saying that it was elusive and fast as a ghost, and it was inevitable that it was not worthy of the name earlier.

But seeing it with my own eyes at the moment, I only feel that it is more than enough.

Because the arrow was so fast, incredibly fast, that when they heard the sound, the shaft had already penetrated the palm of the meat monk's hand.

The meat monk attaches great importance to the cultivation of his own exercises, but he knows very little about weapons. Although this arrow came suddenly, it was not surprising in his eyes except that it was a little faster. So he turned his fist into a palm, intending to catch the arrow directly, but what he didn't expect was that this arrow could pierce the fist wind and shoot a hole in his palm.

......

......

Shi Yue rode the snow dragon and ran more and more wrong, although the grassland was flat and broad, but without a torch he couldn't run too fast after all.

Ever since she got on the horse, her mind has been messed up. Although it was dark in front of her, she could always see Dugu Yuanchen's appearance, and she could always see his side face that was red from the firelight when she first woke up.

Shi Yue shook her head, trying to use the cold wind to blow herself awake, but the whirring wind in her ears always reminded her of his breathing when he was sleeping at the door of the tent.

Several times she wanted to turn the horse's head, but she told herself in her heart, "My injury is not healed yet, and I can only add a burden to him when I go back", "This person is a hero who loves to do things, and it is all his own volition and has nothing to do with me"......

She found countless reasons to convince herself, but later she found that the more reasons she found, the clearer and deeper the person's appearance became in her mind.

She remembered that he had boiled the broth many times, and of course she had survived it,

But either it was too clear or it was burned by her, and the broth she boiled was not as delicious as his. When eating, she would always force him to scoop the few pieces of meat from the pot into her bowl.

He always slept in a small place at the door of the tent, and every time he slept, he could hear his slight snoring for a short time, and of course he didn't snore every night.

He seems to be very good at horses, and he is very good at dealing with horses, and this Snow Dragon is an example.

He had a black sword that he had never seen to use, and this sword may have a lot of origin.

Finally, she remembered what he had said, "You don't need a reason to save people." ”

Just then, a red firework rose in the sky, and she turned her horse's head in the right direction.

The whip kept hitting the snow dragon, and the wind in her ears became roaring, but she still felt that it was too slow.

Even though Snow Dragon had tried her best to gallop, the two white vapors exhaled from her nostrils were like two plumes of smoke, she still felt that it was too slow.

She wanted to fly to him right away, even if it was to die together.

Because she was afraid that by the time she went back, it would all be over.

She has been lonely all her life, and she finally has someone who knows each other, and she doesn't want to go back to the days when she was alone in the world.

I don't know how long it took, but it was an incomparably long and difficult time in her world, and the fire was ahead.

She was glad that she had come back in time, and that the arrow was still worth shooting.

The leader gave the order, and the horse team gathered in her direction.

Dugu Yuanchen whistled, and a white horse sprang out of the darkness.

The meat monk was extremely angry, turned into a shadow and flew towards Shi Yue.

Dugu Yuanchen suddenly bounced up from the ground, turned into a wall in front of the meat monk, and shouted "Go ......" to Shi Yue behind him.

"Die!" Regardless of the injuries on his hands, the meat monk was furious, and swung his fist at Dugu Yuanchen, who was blocking the way, and the dirt flew everywhere his body went, and there were bursts of thunder around him.

This is "heavy work", there is a thousand forces under a collision, and ordinary city walls can be knocked out of a hole by him.

Dugu Yuanchen lost the remnant knife, and his hands were pinched into a sword trick, and his momentum changed suddenly, and the grass roots were broken within three feet.

Naturally, the meat monk also felt the changes in Dugu Yuanchen's body, but so what?

Dugu Yuanchen opened his bow left and right, and two sword qi rose out of thin air and slashed towards the meat monk.

The air is solemn, the grass roots are broken, this is the sword qi that cuts out the vitality.

These two sword qi exceeded Monk Rou's expectations, and his eyes widened in fright, and there was a look of fear on his face.

He really couldn't figure out why he didn't use such a sword qi earlier, could it be that he was waiting for this time?

But at this time, he was no longer allowed to think about it.

"Donkey Kong Divine Power!"

The meat monk dodged the first sword qi, but the other had blocked his way, so he had to use his divine power to confront.

As soon as Donkey Kong's divine power came out, he suddenly turned into golden light, like a living Buddha descending into the world.

The sword qi slashed across his body, and there was a grinding sound that could only be produced by the metal strike, which was extremely harsh.

Another sword qi slashed backwards, more than two dozen horses were cut off, and the people on the horses also fell off their horses.

At the same time, Dugu Yuanchen has jumped on the white horse and gone away with the time and the moon.

After the sword qi, the meat monk checked his body with palpitations, but fortunately he was not injured, only the already tattered robe added a few more cuts.

Monk Rou smiled, "I said, it turns out that this kid is not killing enough!"

(End of chapter)