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Chapter 11 Chapter One

Wulin Inn·Sunday Volume 步非烟 8103Words 2018-03-12
In July, the fire is burning and the sun is in full swing. The two people in the court are fighting fiercely.One of them performed the "White Crane Spreading Wings" move, jumped up obliquely, and pecked at the opponent with the sword in his hand like a crane's beak.His opponent stared at the point of the pecking sword, and his body remained still. When the point of the sword pierced in front of him, the move had already been exhausted, and his figure suddenly stepped back half a step, the point of the sword pierced through the air like a cold wave.Taking advantage of his opponent's stunned moment, he thrust out his sword and took three consecutive shots like lightning.

At this time, he was a late attack, and he had already seized all the opportunities.The man was caught off guard before, and was forced to retreat by his three consecutive moves.The previous man's sword light shrank smaller and smaller, and he managed to protect his body, but he was already invincible.The man who came out with the sword sneered, "Do you want to covet the Wuyang Sword with this kind of ability?" Suddenly there was a loud noise, but it was the person from before who kicked on the post behind him. With the strength of the rebound, his sword was like anger, and he slammed into the opponent.The opponent was caught off guard, his hands were numb from the shock of his sword, and he could hardly hold the long sword in his hand.The man also sneered: "Do you want to covet the Wuyang Sword with this kind of ability?"

These few ups and downs of rabbits and falcons were extremely exciting, and everyone in the hall was so nervous that they couldn't breathe.Those two people knew that their opponent was a formidable opponent, their sword moves were all tight, and the fight became more ruthless. In the middle of the hall sat a mighty old man, who seemed to be the owner of the room, and like everyone else in the hall, attracted by their sword fight, he twisted his beard and stared intently.Next to him was an eleven or twelve-year-old little girl. She was dressed in fiery red, and her white face was flushed, just like the fire child in the painting.But she yawned, patted her mouth with her chubby little hands, and sighed: "The martial arts of these two people are very poor. They just fight back and forth with such a few tricks, it's really boring."

The old man hastily waved his hand to stop her, peeking around, all the people in the hall were attracted by the sword fight, no one paid attention to the naughty boy's words, so he calmed down and said in a low voice: "Kunlun and Kongtong are well-known martial arts sects. , since I convened this sword god meeting, how could I not invite them?" The little girl curled her lips: "None of their first-generation elders came, and they only sent a few second-generation disciples to show their ugliness. Does our Shenwei Escort pay attention to it?" The old man sighed: "These decent families have always regarded themselves very highly, and it would be strange if the first-generation elders really came. But I didn't expect it at all. .”

The little girl smiled and said: "Is there anyone else who is more powerful than these famous families? What about our Shenwei Escort?" The old man shook his head and said: "There are a lot of talents in the martial arts, who can say who is better than whom? But in the past few years the Yangtze River The waves from the back push the waves from the front, and unexpectedly there are several young characters, all of whom have fought more than a hundred times since their debut, but they have never lost a single battle!" The little girl's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Who is so powerful? Daddy, you must tell me!" The old man smiled slightly, gently stroked the little girl's head with his thick palm, and said softly: "I I was about to tell you. The first one is Tie Hen, the "Iron Faced God" among the six doors. It is said that no matter how fierce the robber is, no one can escape from him. Such a complicated and weird case, as long as With his meddling, everything will be broken in no time. In recent years, iron hatred has become a taboo in the Jianghu. Wherever he stops, it is really a feast of feasts and rivers, and no one dares to commit crimes.

"The second 'Great Hand Doctor', Li Qingchou, not only has unfathomable martial arts, but also has godlike medical skills. He can really bring life to life. His medicine and martial arts complement each other, forming a family of his own. He was born more like a woman, but after Qilian Qikou was 'cured' to death by him, no one dared to despise him anymore! "The title of the third place is simple, Sword God!" The little girl sneered and said: "There are more than tens of thousands of people who use swords in the Jianghu. Why is he called a god?" The old man sighed: "There are many people who want to ask this question. More people use swords to ask questions with guns. But no matter how many people ask, no one knows the answer, because they are all dead!" He paused, and continued, "To this day, there are still many Few people want to ask, but not many people really dare to go. That sword should not be said to be the Sword of the Sword God, but the Demon Sword!" His hand trembled, as if the word "Magic Sword" There is a kind of mysterious magic power in itself, once it is mentioned, it will immediately sweep away with overwhelming fear.He grabbed the wine glass on the table and took a big sip, his expression still undecided.

The little girl rolled her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "Dad, have you seen this sword?" The old man shook again, and the wine glass suddenly stopped in the air, and after a long time, he said sadly: "Yes!  … If possible, I really don't want to see this sword again!" He finally brought the wine glass to his mouth, raised his head, and drank it down.The little girl blinked her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking, she suddenly smiled and said: "I heard what Daddy said, I can't wait to see this sword." The old man said: "It is rumored that this man has nothing good in his life. It's just that I love swords, so I specifically found the Wuyang sword that was the first hero in the sky, and I spread the post to hold this sword god meeting, just to inspire him."

You must know that ten years ago, Yu Changkong was known as the number one master of martial arts in the past and present, and his saber is of course a treasure that swordsmen must fight for.Yu Changkong was supercilious and challenged the top ten masters of Tianluo Sect all by himself.In the battle on Dongting Lake, although he won in the end, his internal strength was exhausted, and he died soon.This battle shook the world, but the masters of the Tianluo Sect were all emptied, and they were finally driven out of the Central Plains by the Eight Great Sects, and they have never recovered.As a result, Yu Changkong's Wuyang Sword was lost, but ten years later, it fell into the hands of the Shenwei Escort to hold the Sword God Conference.It's not in vain to be a heroic spirit.

The old man stared at the slender, dark wooden box on the case, and said slowly: "If he doesn't come, my hundred thousand taels of silver will be wasted." With that beautiful genius doctor Li Qingchou?" The old man said: "Tie Hen chased the robber to Saibei, I'm afraid he won't come back in three to five months. As for Li Qingchou, someone saw him in Luzhou a month ago, and he came back half a month ago. When the news came, he had already arrived in Yunnan. It may take longer for him to go to Miaojiang to collect medicine. If the sword god refuses to come again, I'm afraid... I'm afraid..." He sighed and sat down slumped, as if in an instant A lot older.

The little girl held up a glass of wine, brought it to the old man's lips, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, Daddy. As long as this man is still alive, my daughter will have a way to ask him to help us." Can't help showing a smile: "Then Dad, you don't have to worry anymore!" The little girl's two crescent-like eyebrows slightly arched, and she said, "Daddy, what is the name of this sword god?" The old man took a breath and slowly exhaled: "Guo Ao!" Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and one person fell into the court.Although it was noon, everyone felt a chill rising.

I saw that this man was dressed in black, covering his whole body tightly, with only two eyes exposed.But are those eyes?The old man in the hall claimed to be well-informed and read countless people, but he couldn't help shivering after being swept by these eyes. ——Those eyes were squinted like cats, when they opened and closed, a tiny green light flickered, but like the coldest ice, it sucked away all the warmth.Now these eyes are fixed on everyone like needles. The old man took a deep breath and said: "This hero..." The man suddenly stopped: "Do you know who I am?" He asked, "Who are you?" The man in black said sharply, "My name is Yuan Du." There was a moment of silence in the court.The little girl wandered her eyes and saw that everyone's faces were full of horror, and there was a bit of panic mixed with the horror.Even her father's face became extremely strange. The old man murmured: "Are you Yuan Du?" The man in black replied proudly: "I am Yuan Du!" But the old man didn't seem to hear it, and still said to himself: "Are you Yuan Du?" Seeing that her father seemed to have lost her soul, the little girl was obviously terrified in her heart, so she couldn't help laughing and said, "He said he was Yuan Du, why didn't Daddy believe it?" Yuan Du chuckled and said, "It's not that he doesn't believe it, he doesn't Dare to believe it, and I don’t want to believe it!” The little girl suddenly blinked her big eyes and said with a smile, “Why?” Yuan Du said coldly: "Because if I am really Yuan Du, those who want this sword will be miserable." The corners of his mouth moved, revealing a very strange smile, "You might as well try who here dares to make a move Grab this sword with me." Under this smile, he was even more like a ghost from hell.Although it was noon and the sun was scorching, everyone in the court felt cold. The little girl looked around, but everyone seemed to be really silent, not daring to make a sound. According to legends in the Jianghu, the sword in Yuan Du's hand is rarely used to kill people, but most of the time, it is used to eat people.People said that before Yuan Du took his life, he would cut off his opponent's muscles and eat them alive.Not to mention the people who were eaten, as long as people who have seen such cruel killings, they would like to stab their own eyes and stop seeing this miserable situation.So there has always been a legend that Yuan Du was not a human being, but an evil ghost from the underworld; or that he was originally a human being, but he had been dead for a long time, but finally got a chance to sell his soul to the devil as a condition for resurrection. But the little girl just doesn't believe in these legends.She glanced at everyone, and said angrily, "Why don't you go and fight him?"However, none of the people in the house could laugh, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at her. Seeing that no one paid any attention to her, the little girl said angrily: "If someone is willing to make a move, I... I will marry him!" She wanted to pretend to be old-fashioned, but she was full of childishness, but at this moment, who could laugh? come out? Yuan Du said hoarsely: "Little girl, if you are in a hurry to get married, don't pick this time. If you are not careful, I will kill your future husband-in-law, and you will only be a widow!" Although the girl had a very thin skin, her face was flushed by what he said, and she couldn't help stomping her feet and ran to the inner hall. But one person said loudly: "Who wants to marry in a hurry? Why didn't you wait for me?" The little girl's eyes lit up immediately, and she said softly, "It's me! Which hero are you?" Although the courtyard wall of the Shenwei Escort Agency is not very high, the Escort Agency has a lot of money, and friends on the road have offended a lot, so we have to guard against it. Therefore, not only black and ash broken nails are sprinkled on the wall, but also a piece of iron The net, the net is full of poisonous needles and thorns, it is really hard for birds to get past.But at this moment, a young man suddenly appeared on the wall. He stood on the iron net with both feet, and he seemed very comfortable. After seeing the young man's appearance clearly, the little girl's eyes became even brighter.The young man stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a simple white coat of coarse cloth, which had been thoroughly washed, and had no other accessories.It's just that his face is handsome, his complexion is fair and rosy, and his expression is slightly blushing, as if he is not used to showing his face in front of so many people.If he hadn't shown his superb martial arts, perhaps nine out of ten people in the court would regard him as a woman living in a boudoir. An idea flashed in the little girl's mind: "Are you Li Qingchou?" The man smiled and said, "Li Qingchou? I had a drink with him last year. Why, you know him too?" The little girl shook her head disappointedly, Can't help but sigh.But the man on the wall stared at her with piercing eyes, looked up and down, and then smiled: "I heard that someone here is eager to get married... Is it you?" The little girl shyly said: "I... I just..." She couldn't speak anymore, just because the man's eyes were too powerful - he really seemed to be looking at his new wife. If a thick-skinned woman meets a thick-skinned man, there is really nothing she can do.Even if she is a woman who is only thirteen or fourteen years old. But fortunately every woman has her magic weapon, and this little girl is no exception.She rolled her eyes and said suddenly: "Uncle, you can marry me if you want, but I have conditions for marrying!" The man said "Oh", his expression seemed to suddenly become nervous, as if he was afraid of himself If you can't reach it, the bride who gets it will fly away: "What condition?" The little girl Chun Cong's slender fingertips raised and pointed forward: "The condition is to expel this person who feels good about himself!" She was referring to Yuan Du. Yuan Du also seemed to be a thick-skinned person, the little girl and the young man asked and answered such questions, his eyes were only on the sword, and he didn't even look at them. The young man breathed a sigh of relief: "The conditions are easy to handle, you just wait to get married!" Yuan Du suddenly said coldly: "You'd better wait to be a widow!"——Swift out the sword!A streak of black light, like splashed ink, streaked down from the pale blue sky.With a crackling sound, the person on the wall suddenly fell headlong and fell straight down.The iron net on which he stood was broken in two.The little girl screamed, and her face turned pale with horror.There was an exclamation in the court.No one could have imagined that Yuan Du's sword wind could strike so far! A cruel smile appeared on Yuan Du's face.It seems that the more sorrowful and fearful others are, the more pleasure he can derive from it. His black sword swept back, but stopped suddenly, and his figure also stopped, his face was full of horror, staring forward in disbelief, as if something strange happened suddenly. The little girl also followed his gaze, but suddenly saw the man on the wall standing up slowly from the ground.She couldn't help but cheer!The man greeted her with a smile, rubbed his stomach and stood up, and said with a wry smile, "I've always been very weak, and I can't stand the cold wind the most. You didn't want me to blow such a sudden wind. Old life?" Yuan Du snorted, the ink sword hummed, and he cut it out.The man suddenly shouted: "Slow down!" Yuan Du was taken aback, Mo Jian's momentum slowed down.The man turned his head and said to the little girl: "This stomach hurts really badly. Can you give me a cup of hot water and press it? Otherwise, your future lover may not be able to defeat this cuttlefish sword. Little girl" Chick " With a smile, said: "Yes! ——Why do you call him cuttlefish? " The man said in a low voice: "Look at him, he is black all over. He took a sword and it was as black as a charred bone. What is it if it is not a cuttlefish? I wanted to call him a squid, but he doesn't steal anything. It seems like a thief." ' If the words don't stick to it, I have to feel sorry for Brother Cuttlefish." While speaking, the little girl poured a full cup of hot tea and handed it to him.The man smiled slightly and raised his hand to receive it. He was already much taller than the little girl, so the little girl had no choice but to raise her feet and hold the cup up.The man smiled again, but there was an indescribable sense of embarrassment in the smile, he stared at her and said, "Is this a matter of respect and respect?" , hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!" The man reached out his hand abruptly, grabbed the little girl's palm, and vomited slightly, his figure suddenly turned into two!This was only a matter of a split second, and in a split second, the two figures merged into one again.But at this moment, he has already escaped the life-seeking ink sword!The man didn't let go of his hands, and led the little girl to move sideways for two feet, then turned around, his face sinking like water, and stared at Yuan Du's body.Just now the sneak attack with a sword was silent, if the little girl hadn't been alert and called out in time, I'm afraid he would have become a dead soul by now. Yuan Du couldn't help sneering, the ink sword twitched lightly like a poisonous snake, making a hissing sound.The man's jade-like face gradually turned blue, like a layer of smoke was injected into the white jade, getting thicker and thicker.It is obvious that he is concentrating his true energy and preparing for a thunderous blow. There are many well-informed people in the court, but no one has seen such a weird kung fu.But the more kung fu that no one has seen before, the more difficult it is to resist, the more amazing the power, this is also common sense in the martial arts. Yuan Du was secretly startled.The man said slowly: "With your swordsmanship, you actually did such a despicable thing. It seems that it is not too much for me to kill you." Yuan Du said proudly: "As long as you can kill me, you can kill me no matter what. Not too much." The man smiled lightly and said, "That would be much easier." There was nothing special about his smile, but at this moment his face had turned greener than iron, and this smile seemed to be carved on his face, making it extremely special.Yuan Du's heart trembled, and he shouted: "Pull your sword!" The man slowly raised the cup and said, "What kind of sword should I use to kill you? This glass of water is enough." Yuan Du's nose was crooked. .No one has ever dared to look down on him like that.never! Raising the black sword, he slowly drew a circle in front of him.This move is called "Wind and Cloud Gathering", and with this move, all the energy in Yuan Du's body has been raised, and all the energy gathered in his chest, arms and elbows, and then to the tip of the black sword.Standing with his sword in hand, he imitated the eagle's soaring dance, and slowly unfolded his figure.At this moment, he is like a black eagle eager to fly, looking at the world like a rabbit, and will fight at will.The energy is surging like a spring, and it is getting more and more turbulent.Yuan Du only felt that the strength of his whole body was about to reach its peak.His confidence to kill has also risen to the peak.When his body is fully unfolded and the circle of the black ink sword reaches the third circle, that is when his energy reaches its peak, and it is also when he makes a must-kill move! The green-faced man didn't move, he just looked at Yuan Duxing coldly.But the little girl was caught by the murderous intent in the court, her palms were covered with cold sweat, she couldn't help stepping back step by step.Everyone in the court fell silent instantly as if under heavy pressure! The sky and the earth are obscure, and they seem to be waiting for this thunderous blow! Finally, Yuan Du's meritorious deeds were completed, with a sharp scream, black mang burst out, and the hall was filled with sword energy in an instant!The sword energy is like a substance, full and colliding, like thousands of small streams converging into a huge river, carrying the wind, sea and rain, pouring down on the blue-faced man.The blue-faced man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he couldn't bear the sharpness of the sword energy.His hand swung out suddenly.It was the glass of water that was held in the waved hand.Water splashes.The blue-faced man stretched out his other palm and hit the splashing water. The thin stream of water was instantly smashed into countless water droplets by the sharp palm wind, and exploded from the palm of the green-faced man!Every drop of water is like a sharp sword under the force of his palm.With this palm strike, the water droplets scattered, more than tens of thousands!Yuan Du's sword wind was cut to pieces by the water droplets all over the sky, and the hissing sound of the soaring sword wind suddenly dimmed, replaced by the scream of water droplets! Yuan Du's complexion changed.The ink sword in his hand suddenly tightened, and he jumped forward.Mo Jianlifeng cut through the sky-high water droplets, and bit them towards the blue-faced man.The blue-faced man did not avoid it, dipped his left middle finger into the cup, and a crystal drop of water gathered on his fingertips.The green-faced man gathered his fingers and popped them out, and the drop of water let out an ear-piercing scream, and flew towards Yuan Du's face!Yuan Du didn't care about hurting the enemy, so he swung his ink sword in circles.There was a loud "choke", and the dripping water scattered into dust, but the ink sword was shaken and swung backwards!Yuan Du's complexion was as white as paper, this kind of miraculous skill is really unimaginable. The green face said humanely: "Don't be afraid, when I flicked my fingers just now, I had already frozen the water droplets into ice beads to swing your ink sword away. If you think that I have mastered the skill of 'picking leaves and flying flowers', then you are wrong It's gone." He spoke in his mouth, but his subordinates didn't stop at all.The left hand kept dipping in the cup, and it popped out.Every time he flicked a finger, there was a loud bang, even if Yuan Du didn't want him to hit the ink sword. Yuan Du was so anxious that he roared angrily, but he was helpless.Seeing this, the little girl was truly elated.I just thought that if this blue-faced man wins, do I really want to marry him?Not to mention how young I am, how can I marry someone; if I really married him and woke up in the middle of the night, and saw such a blue face, I would be so scared to death.The little girl was thinking about it, and she couldn't help saying to herself, "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death". Just as she said the third sentence, the blue-faced man gave a sudden pause.A cup of hot tea was left to him to squander, and it was exhausted, not even a drop left! Yuan Du had been accumulating momentum for a long time, and was waiting for this opportunity. With a stern roar, he turned into a black awn with his sword and threw it straight at the green-faced man!He is usually arrogant, how could he ever be suppressed like this?He has been holding back his full of resentment for a long time, and now he takes advantage of the momentum, he really has the power to cut clouds and crack rocks!The green-faced man also seemed to panic, watching Yuan Du rushing over, but he was powerless! Suddenly Yuan Du screamed and bumped backwards!The posture of the blue-faced man remains unchanged, but the cup in his hand is gone.He laughed and said, "Do you think I can only transport water into ice? When there is no water, I will occasionally use a cup. Does it hurt you?" He looked at Yuan Du with a smile, his eyes full of The color of ridicule. Yuan Du suddenly turned over and straightened up, his face full of sternness!The sun had already slanted, and a faint halo shone on his black clothes, as if a surge of anger was surging under the black clothes, gradually propping up his figure.Yuan Du's squinted green eyes opened, covering the green-faced man with endless hatred.He wished he could turn these two eyes into sharp teeth and eat the green-faced life.The green-faced man didn't realize it, the greenness on his face gradually faded, and he looked at Yuan Du leisurely. Yuan Du suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed it in the air.A young man who was sitting close to him in the courtyard was caught off guard by his palm force and rushed towards Yuan Du staggeringly.The young man knew something was wrong, he turned his backhand and hit Yuan Du with both palms.Yuan Dumo's sword stretched out with lightning, and with a flash of black light, it nailed the young man's palms together.The long sword followed forward, and the black sword pierced through the throat.Before the young man yelled angrily, his eyeballs protruded, and he died of hatred!Yuan Duyin couldn't stop laughing, his long sword was like a poisonous snake, and he rushed towards the blue-faced man with the man's body. This situation was extremely cruel, the little girl let out a cry of surprise, her legs became sore and she fell to the ground. A blue light flashed on the face of the green-faced man, as if a bronze mask was covering it, and there was a faint light flickering.He yelled suddenly: "You should be killed!" This breath was blown on Yuan Du's face, and Yuan Du felt as if he had been slashed, and his figure couldn't help being suffocated. The green-faced man suddenly stretched out his palms, halfway through the palms turned into claws, and scooped it up in the air.Even though there was a dead body, his claws were actually grasping Yuan Du's chest in emptiness.Immediately, a pool of blood burst out, Yuan Du shouted sharply, and the blood suddenly gathered in the palm of the green-masked man like a living thing, and the green-masked man turned his arms around, controlling the cloud of blood mist in his hands.Turning around casually, the blood mist grows violently, like a red blood sword, killing Yuan Du head-on.This blood sword was formless and qualityless, with a flash of red shadow, it was completely submerged into Yuan Du's body.The green-faced man touched Yuan Du's body with his hands, and immediately let go and jumped back, dropping his hands several times, as if he felt dirty. Yuan Du's whole body was covered with blood, his eyes were half closed, and the divine light in his eyes had already faded.He was persevering and cruel, and never cared about physical injuries, but this time he suffered a disastrous defeat at the hands of the blue-faced man, and the pain in his heart was truly indescribable. The blue-faced man stared coldly at Yuan Du, his anger still lingering.He suddenly smiled and said: "Which one just said that he should be killed?" There was silence in the court.The green-faced man's eyes were like electricity, and he swept across. No one in the court dared to meet his gaze, and all lowered their heads. Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door: "It's me." Following these words, the door of the Shenwei Escort suddenly burst open. The Shenwei Escort Agency is known as the number one Escort Agency in the Central Plains, the gate is extraordinarily powerful, it is made of half a foot thick iron wood, and then covered with iron sheets and nailed together.On the day when the door was completed, the head of the escort came and went in front of the door with satisfaction, boasting that the door could be passed on to the grandchildren.Unexpectedly, the seemingly indestructible iron gate suddenly cracked open. Dusty.When the dust gradually dissipated, I saw a person sitting leaning against the door with his face facing outside, and he couldn't see what he looked like.The clothes on his body are torn, like a beggar.The little girl spat and said, "So it's a beggar." The beggar suddenly stood up.Everyone couldn't help but look up after him. ——His figure is not too tall, his figure is not particularly burly, and his clothes are even more ragged, but when he stands in the middle, everyone can't take their eyes off. He turned around and walked towards the hall abruptly. The Escort Bureau opened the door to do business, and entering the door was the Martial Arts Field, where the Sword God Club was located.Further inside the Martial Arts Field is the Escort Hall.The gate is more than ten feet away from the hall, which is not close at all, but this person took a step and suddenly entered the hall.He stretched out his palm, and the wooden box in front of the old man suddenly shattered, and a long sword with a black handle bounced and fell into his hand.The sword was so dazzling that everyone couldn't open their eyes. Could this be the flower of the famous sword?This brilliance is too dazzling. The beggar stared at the sword for a long time, then turned around slowly, raised his eyes and stared at Yuan Du.His gaze was not very sharp, but Yuan Du felt that there was no place to hide under this gaze.This extremely indifferent gaze, however, is able to illuminate the subtle, making everything invisible. Yuan Du's back was slightly hot, and a drop of cold sweat slowly broke out.The beggar looked calm, and said leisurely: "You are not allowed to use a sword in the future!" Yuan Du was stunned, but he did not understand what he meant.The beggar raised his hand and swiped the sword from top to bottom, chopping down at Yuan Du. This move is not fancy, and it may not be very fast, but it has blocked all the rears of Yuan Du, no matter how he dodges, this sword will hit the head, there will be no mistakes! Yuan Du's thoughts turned, and he thought over all the sword moves he knew in an instant, but none of them could resist this sword.He had no choice but to go up to meet him with the ink sword, using enough skill to resist this extremely simplified sword. This sword not only simplifies itself to the extreme, but also simplifies the opponent's sword moves to the extreme.In front of this trick, there is no need for any tricks, and there will be no tricks.When he strikes with a sword, you can only meet him with a sword.There is no other way. The light of blood broke through the night like the dawn, gushing out. Guanghua shot his eyes, and there was a soft "cha", this sword had broken Yuan Du's ink sword, and rushed towards Yuan Du's face following the impact of a waterfall.Yuan Du let out a strange howl, and retracted with all his strength, the sword flashed with light, and cut down from his head in an instant. The light of blood broke through the night like the dawn, gushing out.From below the door of Yuan Du's face to his lower abdomen, a long bloody mouth was cut open by this sword, and the blood still splashed out little by little, spreading all over the ground in the martial arts arena.Yuan Du swept over three feet and stopped immediately.His eyes were like breathing fire, fixed on the sword in the beggar's hand, completely ignoring that he was covered in blood. Could this be the power of Wuyang Sword?If this sword is in his own hands, how much power can he exert?Everyone in the court can't help but ask themselves! Yuan Du stared at it for a long time, and said bitterly: "One day, I will return the sword to you!" The black clothes flew away, and the person had already gone over the wall.The beggar didn't chase after him, he turned to the green-faced man and said, "Do you want this sword too?"
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