Chapter 24 Chapter 24 Three Swords

A woman, especially a pure and pure girl, if she finds out that the man she fell in love with is a prostitute, a standard flower picker, and a "hit and run" heartless queen, her sorrow and pain are definitely not ordinary people. can imagine. Xu Jiarong hid in this inn, she closed the door and cried for two full hours. She is beautiful, she has a cold face, and she should not give people the impression that she is the kind of person who gives affection casually. But why did she fall in love with Li Yuanwai? Is it true that the colder a woman looks, the hotter her heart is? Is it this kind of woman, once she falls in love with someone, it is really difficult to extricate herself?

Now, she wiped away her tears. She was also carefully scratching the writing on the white cement wall with her dagger. "Mr. Li, I hate you." Such a strong hatred, she would actually carve these words on the wall with a sword. With this kind of strong hatred, of course we can understand how much she loves him. Love and hate are equal, aren't they? Silently and intently, she scratched the wall bit by bit with the edge of her sword. The focus is like trying to scrape away the shadow of Li Yuanwai in her heart little by little. Is this possible? Sometimes you can love someone for no reason, even at first sight.

But if you want to forget a person you fall in love with, how can it be so easy to get rid of it? She also knew it was impossible, but how could she leave those words on the wall?After all, this is not her own home, nor is it a wall in her boudoir. She cried all afternoon. If you have cried, you should know how tired a person is physically after a big cry. So of course she was too tired to move. Night, there is no moon tonight. A moonless night is always a good time to do bad things. Here comes the evildoers. Xu Jiarong was already fast asleep, and she was so asleep that even a thunderstorm would not be able to wake her up.

A shining thin knife opened the inner bolt of the window without a sound.This person jumped in from the outside without a trace of life. He pushed the window lightly, but only let it be concealed, a clever thief always reserves a way out, this guy is really a master at this. Quietly, he approached the bed, lifted the gauze curtain, his eyes almost fell out, and stared straight at the person on the bed. On the bed, Xu Jiarong's long hair was loose, and she had a delicate face that was ready to break, her eyes were tightly closed, and there was still a teardrop of Jingbao in the corner of the eye.

She must have thought of something in her dream. She slept with her clothes on, with one end of the quilt covering her body lightly, and a pair of arms covered with frost and snow were exposed outside the sleeves. This sleeping posture of Begonia is not only beautiful, but also makes people feel distressed. Because her sweet lips were gently bitten by her braided teeth even in her sleep. Could it be that she really hated Li Yuanwai so much?Gritting your teeth with hatred? If a thief enters someone's house and he neither rummages through the box nor empties the cabinet, this should not be considered a thief.

No, there are many kinds of thieves, such as mountain thieves, horse thieves, and thieves. Of course this person is a flower picker. Because his slightly round face was already flushed red from the temptation of the beauty on the bed. Now his eyes are full of obsession, his breathing is short, and his physiology has undergone some changes, which also makes him feel uncomfortable. He took out the "Huanhun Scarf" from his bosom, he wanted to cover Xu Jiarong's face, but he put it away after some hesitation, but suddenly pointed to her acupuncture points. Xu Jiarong woke up quickly, almost when the acupoints were restrained.However, it was too late.

She opened a pair of horrified beautiful eyes, and in the dark night, she could only see that the person who came had a slightly fat body. She wanted to shout, she wanted to scream, she wanted to kill the person opposite, but she couldn't move, she could only I can open my mouth, but I can't make any sound. An intuitive reaction, Xu Guirong already understood what happened and who she met. Xu Jiarong closed her eyes, and at the same time her heart was broken into thousands of pieces. Although she couldn't see this man's face clearly in the dark night, she had already figured out who he was.

"Li Yuanwai, Li Yuanwai, I will kill you, I will definitely kill you—" she shouted in her heart over and over again. She closed her eyes tightly, unwilling to even open them. She was afraid to open it, because she really didn't want to take another look at this beast. She didn't dare to open it, because in the dark she could already feel that the man had already taken off his clothes. What's more, what if she opened her eyes? See Li Yuanwai's ugly face?Or can it change everything? Her clothes were taken off one by one, and her skin was exposed inch by inch. Although it was in the dark, one could still feel that it was white and smooth.

With a chill, Xu Jiarong wished she had a way to cut off the dirty hand that was wandering around her body immediately. However, apart from her tears staining the pillow and crying blood in her heart, who can save her? The shortness of breath stopped on her face, and the bad breath made her almost vomit. She could bear all of these, but what she couldn't bear was the body that was gradually pressing on her body. —Who will save me?Who will save me? ——My God!I, Xu Jiarong, have all my martial arts, why can't I even protect my innocence? She yelled frantically in her heart, and she was even more desperate to chew off the bottom of her tongue.

With a crisp sound, before Xu Jiarong could chew her tongue and kill herself, she was slapped and her jaw was removed at the same time. Endless humiliation, endless shame, and even more endless grief and indignation. She opened her eyes, she wanted to see Li Yuanwai's face. Xu Jiarong was stripped naked in the middle of the night, which certainly frightened her. But her panic now is beyond compare, even to the point of indescribable. Because she has seen clearly that this person is definitely not Li Yuanwai. Although this person also has a round face, although this person also has a slightly fat figure.

Only now did she understand that Li Yuanwai is not the only one with a round face in this world, and she also realized that a person with a slightly fat body is not necessarily Li Yuanwai. Of course, after seeing this person clearly, she hoped that he was Li Yuanwai. After all, she loved Li Yuanwai, after all, Li Yuanwai can still let her accept. This person with the same round face as Li Yuanwai said viciously: "I want to die!? How the hell is it so easy!? I've seen too many girls like you, please be good and stop pretending." One pays three chastity and nine strong looks." No matter how good-looking and beautiful a woman is, how can she be good-looking if her chin is removed?How can it be beautiful? Not only is it not good-looking, but it must be terribly ugly. This is a problem that you don’t even have to think about, just like one plus one equals two. At this time, no man would want to see this kind of face, because this kind of face can not only scare people soft, but also scare anything soft. There was obviously something wrong with this person, he glared at Xu Jiarong angrily and said, "I'm putting your chin on now, if you're fucking dishonest, don't blame me for being rude." How else could he be rude?He is now on top of others! Xu Jiarong's panic was gone, and then she became calm. Not just calm, but calm and afraid of people. She nodded coldly. "Okay, okay, this is a woman who understands current affairs. You have to know that whether you want it or not, I have to do it. Why don't you step down!?" The man supported Xu Jiarong's chin, while He smiled lewdly and said: "Hey... Besides, besides, it's meaningless to be alone in such a thing, how about it? How about I unlock your acupoints? As long as you are honest, I promise you will have unexpected happiness later, um ?” Xu Jiarong smiled, like a dazzling diamond blooming in the dark night, she nodded again. How often has this person seen such an alluring smile? How did he think that this kind of smile could appear on the face of this woman who wanted to die? With an unexpected surprise, this person relieved Xu Jiarong's restricted acupoints as if he had found a treasure, and said: "Okay, good, great, since you entered the shop, I have been shocked to heaven, I didn't expect, I didn't Thinking of you being so smart, damn it, I knew it earlier, hehe... I don't need to spend so much effort...hehe..." The acupoints were unlocked, and this person left a hand, only Xu Jiarong's dumb acupoints and the acupoints on both legs were solved. Can't he be more careful?He saw Xu Jiarong wearing a sword! "A woman with a sword is like a flower with thorns, hehe... Big girl, please be more forgiving. Fortunately, there are not many places to use your hands for this kind of thing. Don't worry, I will definitely, I will solve it after it is done." Yes, hehe..." He said with a salivating amused smile. After Xu Jiarong was obedient, she said noncommittally, "It's up to you!" She waited, and at the same time she endured that stinky mouth constantly calling out on her face. Finally, he was excited, and he was ready to press up again. This person knew that this was a tense and exciting moment, but how could he know that this was a more fatal moment? A pair of women's legs can certainly entangle a person to death, similarly, it is even more capable of entanglement to make one vomit blood. This man didn't know what happened at all. He only knew that when he was about to lie down, there was a sharp pain in his waist on both sides, and a sweetness in his chest. He was kicked out of the bed, and blood spurted out. Xu Jiarong's legs are really double-killing legs. She sat up, a little hesitant to get out of bed through the gauze curtain. Because there is a light on the table, wouldn't she be fully exposed when she got out of bed? This person didn't wait for Xu Jiarong to think for a while, he turned out of the window with his bare buttocks like a wounded beast, rolling and crawling. After all, he knew that when those legs touched the ground, he might really die on the woman's legs. Xu Jiarong stared at the passing figure outside the window, as if possessed by an evil spirit. She couldn't believe her eyes because she saw an incredible thing. "How could it be? How could such a thing happen?..." She muttered to herself. What do you think she saw? When the man turned and ran away, she actually saw a scrofula on the man's buttocks, which looked like a scar but was not a scar. It's no wonder she's so absent-minded, and it's no wonder she's muttering to herself. She suddenly understood what happened between Li Yuanwai and Ouyang Wushuang. The same round face, the same slightly fat body, although she hadn't seen whether the things in Li Yuanwai's place were the same as that person, but she knew that Ouyang Wushuang must have mistaken him, just like herself. This is really an absurd, ridiculous, outrageous thing. If Xu Jiarong hadn't met him personally, she would probably have decided that Li Yuanwai was a bastard until she died. As she rushed to the acupuncture point with luck, she was thinking about many things. ——She was glad that she managed to save her innocence in a very dangerous situation. ——She was even more fortunate to have discovered such a big misunderstanding. ——At the same time, she has begun to miss Li Yuanwai's smile, Li Yuanwai's witty words, everything about Li Yuanwai... everything... The wonderful thing is that she is a little grateful for the beast just now, even though she knows that person has nothing to do with her again. You will definitely die the second time you meet. An oil lamp was dimly shining on the dimly colored wall. Xiaodai's drowsiness is precisely because he wants to sleep. The sycamore tree outside the window made the wind rustle, and a slight sound of clothes stopped outside Xiaodai's room. No longer hazy, there was almost an immediate reaction, the oil lamp was turned off with a snap of his fingers, and Xiao Dai's eyes glowed with smoke in the dark, and he had silently prepared measures to defend against the enemy. "'Kuaishou Xiaodai', you don't have to hide, the bachelor points out, we are waiting to settle a new account with you—" When he came to the window, Xiao Dai looked out through the window, and there was a dark figure in the night, which crowded the small courtyard of the inn. Feeling extremely helpless, and even more unhappy as if someone had disturbed his dream, Xiaodai opened the door. Pursing his lips tightly, Xiao Dai stared at the people outside the door without any emotion. At this moment, and this situation again, Xiaodai certainly knew that the person who came was definitely not a drop-in. He didn't want to think about it, after all, he knew that many things in the world would come when they should, and thinking about it was useless. So he waited, waiting for this large group of people to explain the reason for the provocation. "It's you, 'Kuaishou Xiaodai', it really is you, you're not dead? Very good." very good?No wonder! . Because no one can hear the person who speaks, wishing that Xiao Dai would die soon. Xiao Dai's cold eyes stared straight at the speaker like two sharp swords, but he was still speechless. He didn't know what his own death or immortality had to do with him, and he didn't even know how these people gathered together. The person who spoke was a middle-aged man dressed as a martial artist. He obviously felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Xiaodai, so he stepped back half a step without realizing it, and then thought of something, and took a bold step forward. "You...don't play tricks, no one of us can confuse you..." Xiaodai looked at all the people in the courtyard, and then at the figure on the roof, and said without moving, his tone was so cold that he said, "I know you don't confuse me, so tell me! You can’t stop talking nonsense here, can you?” The words are not only cold, but also have the taste of a wimp. The anger rose, and the middle-aged man roared violently: "'Kaishou Xiaodai', don't talk too fast, you'd better see clearly..." Before the other party finished speaking, Xiaodai smiled coldly and said, "Of course I see it very clearly. From the looks of you, you won't be a matchmaker for your big sister, will you?" This person was already trembling with anger, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, he only said in a panic for a long time: "You...you..." It's a shame that he didn't inquire clearly about talking with "Kaishou Xiaodai" in advance, he must have prepared in advance, otherwise he would be so angry that he would only feel unlucky. Xiao Dai squinted at the other party, taking care of everything. "Dog thing, what the hell are you, 'Kuaishou Xiaodai' who do you think you are? When my fucking 'Flying Fox' wandered the world, you didn't know which turtle hole you were nesting in, you... You bastard that has not yet shed its lanugo hair..." This man is crazy. Otherwise, how dare he scold like this? ! The strange thing is that Xiaodai can bear the other party's abuse, he still squints at the other party, his face is extremely cold, no one can see what he is thinking in his heart? After the meeting, "Flying Fox" blushed and stopped. Only then did Xiao Dai shake his head and said: "Demeanor, demeanor, 'Flying Fox', you bastard made by a dog, don't you really have no demeanor at all? Your Jianghu way will not 'dog lift the curtain' completely flatter you You opened your mouth, right? How can you be full of excrement while talking? Are you afraid of insulting your status as the chief teacher of the Southern Seven Provinces?" Only now does Xiao Dai know that the other party is the "Flying Fox" Huang Shigong, the head teacher of the Southern Seven Provinces, but he doesn't know when he formed a relationship with him. "Flying Fox" was about to retort, when three figures dressed in Taoism walked out of the crowd in the night, one of them said with a clear face, "Friend Huang, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as this person?" Seeing the three of them, "Flying Fox" felt aggrieved and said, "Master Daoist, you saw it, this... this guy..." Raising his hand to stop what "Qi Tianhu" was about to say, the long-bearded Taoist priest said: "Pin Dao understands." Then he focused on "Kaishou Xiaodai" and said: "Xiao Dao has a sharp mouth." When Xiao Dai saw these three people in Taoism costume, he felt ominous in his heart, but he said without showing weakness: "It's easy to say, Mr. Wang has always been like this, especially when the two sides are in hostility, the Taoist leader is 'Wudang'..." "That's right, Pindao is exactly 'Wudang' Yuchen, and these two are Junior Brothers of Pindao..." "I know, but Yu Xiao and Yu Yun, the two face to face?" Xiao Dai said calmly, already suffering to the extreme. "Wudang Three Swords" has arrived, how can Xiaodai not be surprised? "Don't dare, Xiaodao has friendly eyes." Yu Xiao and Yu Yun said. good eyesight?Shit, you three old-fashioned old-fashioned ones are all stern-faced and arrogant, and idiots want to know who you are.Xiaodai thought to himself, but said nothing. "Little fellow daoist is 'Kaishou Xiaodai'?" Yu Chenmin asked I really want to say "nonsense", but he is always a famous martial artist, so Xiaodai nodded and said, "That's right." "The 'Yangtze River Water Village' was selected for the little fellow Taoist?" Yuchen asked sternly with his eyes now clean. Xiaodai thought that the news in Jianghu spread really fast, so he nodded again: "That's right." "Don't you think it's too much, too much to kill?" Yuchen was a little excited. "I don't think so." Xiao Dai's arms were folded across his chest, which was his posture before making a move. "Okay, okay, okay, little fellow daoist is dumbfounded and quick to talk. It seems that although the death of 'Kuaishou Xiaodai' is a pity for the martial arts, but the life of 'Kaishou Xiaodai' is even more of a disaster in the martial arts. Today, Pindao is here to get back the 'Qingyun Swordsman'." "Xiao Qing's life, you take action..." Yu Chen said three "good" words, and the sword was out of its sheath. With a hint of doubt, Xiaodai was about to ask again, but time was running out. A "Ghost Head Saber" has already picked up a gust of wind and attacked, and the person who made the attack was "Flying Fox" Huang Shigong. This is an inexplicable struggle. It seems that Xiaoguo has to get involved with all the inexplicable things in the world. Some of them happen to him inexplicably, and some of them happen to him inexplicably. Xiao Dai has long been used to it, and he is no longer in a hurry to explain. For the sudden "ghost knife", his best way is to turn his hand. No one thought that Xiaoguo's hands could be so fast. No one thought of saving "Flying Fox" Huang Shigong, and no one could save him. Almost at the moment of contact, Xiaodai dodged a knife from the top sideways, but the "flying fox" really looked like a flying fox, suddenly bounced very high, and blood was already dripping from his body... "Shooting with a sword, there will be no return", everyone in the field has already thought of the blade of "Kaishou Xiaodai", and they only pray that it is just a rumor. It's a pity that rumors are sometimes true, because when the body of "Flying Fox" falls, any living person can see that he has turned into a dead person. Everyone's face was full of fear. They fear why the hands of "Kaishou Xiaodai" can turn a living person into a dead person in such a short period of time? The reason for their grief and indignation was that the dead man was one of their own... "Little fellow daoist, you have such a poisonous heart..." Yuchen pointed at Xiaodai with the tip of his sword and said sadly. Maybe he relied on his status, maybe it was because of his famous family, but he didn't hand out his sword. Taking advantage of this moment of "compassion", Xiao Dai rushed into the courtyard and said at the same time: "Don't call me fellow Taoists, because you are all a bunch of thieves, and you even want to send me to the way of the underworld." Ox-nosed old way." Xiao Dai's moves are crazy and merciless, he is like a tiger and a herd of sheep, chopping anyone he sees. Because he knows that he must eliminate the opponent's strength as soon as possible. Because he knew that even if he knelt down to beg for mercy, he would still take his life. It was like a bomb had exploded in the crowd. The screams and howls, together with the broken muscles and broken legs flying in all directions, turned the courtyard of this small inn into a Xiuwei abattoir... Already red-eyed, Xiaodai rushes left and right, makes moves whenever he sees anyone, this is where he has the advantage, unlike the opponents who both have to resist the enemy and have to dodge, and are even more afraid of hurting their companions. Therefore, he was completely unharmed, and he was in all directions. Xiaodai in the arena looked like a mad tiger. Outside the arena, the three of Wang Chen looked like raging bulls. They never imagined in advance that the scene would be such a mess. It was even more unexpected that "Kuaishou Xiaodai" did what he said, even to the point where his relatives did not recognize him. People are like this, they only look for reasons for themselves, and never think about others. All these people come here wanting the life of "Kaishou Xiaodai", so how can Xiaodai recognize his relatives? And how could he want to kill him in a daze? "Everyone, everyone, spread out, spread out..." Someone shouted loudly. Remember now?Well, it's not too late, but there are seven or eight more dead bodies on the ground, and five or six more people crying in pain in the corridors and flower sheds. Xiaodai was covered in blood and his hair was disheveled. He stood upright in the courtyard like a dart gun. He watched the "Wudang Triple Sword" advance step by step without blinking. He knew that this was the beginning of the real battle, a battle where life and death were uncertain. Looking at Xiaodai's cold, fierce, and somewhat ferocious expression, pain, sadness, helplessness, and a hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of "Wudang Three Swords". They were thinking that if the people on the opposite side were not removed, they would not know how much blood and blood would be caused in the future. They are thinking of a way to wipe out the enemy and become famous without being talked about as invincible. When did the field become so quiet?It was as quiet as being in a cemetery. When will no one cry anymore?Have they forgotten the pain? Stiff, heavy air filled the surroundings. At this time, apart from the sound of the heartbeat, it seemed that people's breathing had also stopped. Silent as death, silent as death. Everyone knows that the present silence is a harbinger of death. People who practice martial arts want to find a real opponent. Especially for masters whose reputations are better and better. "Kaishou Xiaodai" is a master, and "Wudang Three Swords" has been famous for many years. Now they have discovered that each other is the object, an object that can give up their lives. This is a kind of intuition and a wonderful sixth sense, which can only be felt when you encounter it. After all, when a warrior meets an opponent, it is the same as when ordinary people find a bosom friend. Therefore, under the uncertainty of life and death, there is more or less inexplicable joy and excitement. The sword is out of its sheath, and the evil spirit has moved. Three fights and one fight is a kind of sadness, so why not a kind of pride? Xiaodai seemed to be nailed to the ground, he ignored the wandering "Wudang Three Swords". He really ignored it, because his eyes were closed. Does he really ignore it? No, he is looking at it with his "heart", with every nerve ending in his body, he knows that he can't be confused by the enemy's wandering figure and sword shadow, and he knows that at this time, he can only use his "heart" and It is most appropriate and correct to "see" and feel every inch of skin on the body. After all, the three swords come successively, or come later, these are not something that can be compelled by the eyes, but can only be felt with the skin and experienced with the heart. It is almost impossible to tell who is who among the wandering figures. Xiaodai just quietly, quietly, like a feathered image, has merged with all things in the world, waiting for an unknown future... Some people say that there is a kind of realm of martial arts, because everywhere is the door of Buddhism, and everywhere is not the door of Buddhism. "Wudang Three Swords" has been experienced and encountered. That's how Xiaodai gave them the feeling now. From a rough look, Xiaodai's whole body is full of empty doors, but when they look closely, they don't know where to start. Every place that is empty seems to have become the most difficult to attack. Time flows quietly between wandering and standing still, and people's endurance has reached an unbearable level-no matter which side it is. "The arrow is on the string, and it has to be fired." The time has come to shoot the arrow, and now— The three swords seem to be connected with each other, and they are swung out in unison, but no one can figure out why it is so slow, as slow as a sword test, so slow that it is almost a point of advancement. Those who watched the battle were puzzled. What Xiaodai felt was a chill rising up his spine. Use slow to control slow, and use static to control static. The slowness is full of murderous intent, but the stillness is fierce. Such a clever "Wudang Triple Sword", did they also find that no matter how fast the sword is, it is definitely not as fast as Xiao Dai's hand knife?Therefore, this extremely slow sword was adopted? Xiaodai's eyes are now open, and he is staring closely at the three swords slowly stabbing him in three directions. He knew that although the three swords were slow, but if he was a little careless or impatient, the three slow swords could turn into fast swords, and the speed was unimaginable. Xiaodai was already sweating coldly, and Xiaodai's pupils shrank to the smallest. At this moment, the three swords were like the three most venomous snakes, slowly swimming towards him, so close that he could clearly feel the red letters in their mouths sticking to his body. He was sure to dodge one sword and knock the other sword away, but he was absolutely not sure to dodge the third sword. Not only could he not dodge the third sword, but as far as he knew, there was probably no one in the world capable of doing so. After all, the three opponents were "Wudang Triple Swords", and what was fatal was that the three swords were so close together. It is impossible for him to move or change his body to avoid Jianfeng. "Wudang Three Swords" has already believed that Xiaodai will be injured or die—— Those who watched the battle also thought that Xiaodai was about to die under the sword—— Even Xiaodai himself didn't know if he could live again—— The sword changed a foot in front of Xiaodai. They are no longer slow and anxious, but become amazingly fast. Just like three frightening rainbows, but also three soul-snatching ropes, the sword has been passed out quickly. Xiao Duan's eyes are blazing with strange light, and the sword in his hand is as fast as the cold electricity from the west sky rejecting Yuchen's long sword on the right. Turning around also avoided Yuxiao's long thorn on the left... Just as he thought, he couldn't escape the attack of Yuyun behind him. The edge of the sword has penetrated into the flesh, it is a wonderful, cold, and cold feeling, but it is only three points of the sword's edge, and Xiaodai's back muscles have tightened, locking the tip of the sword so tightly that Yuyun can't even think about it. Can't even draw a sword. Before Yuchen and Yuxiao could strike the second sword, the situation has changed. Yuyun's body is like a windmill that keeps turning, he has whimpered and flew out, blood has been splashed, well, Xiao Dai's hand knife has passed his shoulder blade, waist, and arm three times extremely quickly. Turning around, Xiaoguo was just in time to intercept the other two long swords that attacked for the second time, sucking his chest and concave abdomen, clamping his hands, Yuxiao's long sword was pinched to death, although Xiaodai was still cut by Yuchen's sword edge across the chest, but only a superficial wound. The blood bleeds out again, just as the blood bleeds out of Xiaodai's chest, Wang Xiao's right leg bone was kicked head-on, and he loosened and stepped back... He looked at Xiao Dai in horror, as if he couldn't believe it. On Xiaodai's pale face, there was an indescribable wry smile. Yes, all these changes are just a blink of an eye. To put it in a jargon, it is "later when you say it, and sooner then". Two and a half strokes, only two and a half strokes. Because Yuchen's third move was only half done. "Yuyun...Junior brother Yuyun's injury..." Yuchen asked Xiao Dai in a hoarse voice. "Dead... can't die..." Xiao Dai replied. As if relieved, the sword in Yuchen's hand has also dropped. "Still... still fighting?" Xiaodai asked in a hoarse voice. With a long sigh, Yuchen said: "Little Taoist friend, you are worthy of being called 'Quick Hand', the 'Wudang Triple Sword' has suffered two setbacks three times, it seems...it seems unnecessary to fight again, if you miss today, the Wudang faction will look for you again Back to 'Qingyun Swordsman' Xiao Qing choked and coughed twice, and Xiao Dai stroked the wound on her chest and said: "Okay, okay, Wudang is indeed a great style, as long as 'Kaishou Xiaodai' doesn't die, I will teach you at any time in the world in the future, after this battle The Taoist priest must know that I am definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, dare to be a person who dare not be a person, if I want to get back today, I will accompany him. It's none of my business. " "How to say?" Yu Chen asked with ejaculation. "I've said enough..." "You're not from the 'Jumen'!?" Chrysanthemum?Chrysanthemum again?Xiaodai sighed inwardly. "Honestly speaking, I don't really understand what the 'chrysanthemum gate' is..." After staring at Xiaodai for a while, Yuchen believed it, he really believed Xiaodai. Although some people are good at covering up and lying, Xiaodai's current appearance definitely does not look like lying, let alone he has no need to cover up. Yuchen's body trembled a little, and his heart was even more uneasy, because if Xiaodai was not from the "Jumen", wouldn't today's duel be inexplicable and absurd? Xiaodai already has a good impression of this Wudang master and celebrity, "After all, it is not easy for a warrior to admit defeat openly. With some understanding and understanding, Xiao Dai smiled and said, "Master Dao, the so-called 'no acquaintance if you don't fight', although it was a misunderstanding, it has benefited me a lot. To the point..." Looking at the dead bodies all over the floor, Xiaodai continued: "These people are to blame for themselves. There is also a saying that 'you can't speak well if you scold each other, and you can't fight well if you fight'. I'm still an old saying, and I can teach it at any time." A little embarrassed, Yuchen said shyly: "No, little fellow daoist, you misunderstood, Pindao is definitely not with them, it's just... it's just a coincidence, and they are both looking for 'Jumen', so... Therefore..." Xiaodai said with some understanding: "It's so good... so good..." What good?He didn't say it, and no one could understand the meaning of this sentence. "Wudang Three Swords" left, although they supported each other and walked unsteadily, they won Xiaodai's admiration. Because Xiaodai knew that Daoist Yuchen had seen that he would never be able to resist his follow-up offensive. He didn't say anything, and because of this, Xiao Dai was still able to stand upright in his original position. Now, he returned to his indifference, and his eyes looked at the other people who hadn't left with a chilling gleam. And his appearance is by no means better than that of Li Gui, with hair disheveled, a sword wound about a foot long on his chest rolled his flesh and blood, but he was even more frightening, especially on his back, where a sword was still Inserted there, trembling with his coughing from time to time, as for his brocade robe, it has already been stained with blood. With a contemptuous smile, Xiaodai said coldly: "Everyone, you must have seen the scene just now very clearly, and experienced it yourself, mom... damn... cough... cough... is there anyone... if I haven't played hidden yet, please...please stand up, I...I will definitely accompany you to the end...cough...cough..." After all, it is a body of flesh and blood, Xiao Guo coughed and almost bent over after talking about it. These people are all third-rate martial artists. Third-rate martial artists are of course good at fighting third-rate battles and dealing with third-rate martial arts gangsters. "Kuaishou Xiaodai" is by no means a third-rate martial arts figure, let alone he has defeated the real first-rate master - "Wudang Three Swords". Although it is said that "a centipede is dead but not stiff", the problem is that Xiao Dai is not only not stiff, but is like a tiger out of the fence, so who among these people dare to stand up?And who hasn't played Hidden? Everyone could see how frightened and cowed they were. The air was deadly still. After Xiaodai inspected every terrified face, he smiled quietly: "Are you scared? Are you all scared? Come on! Don't be afraid, I...cough...cough... ...I am now at the end of my strength, I am seriously injured, you...why don't you dare to stand up? This is a good...a good opportunity, I...I guarantee that the person who can kill me...must...definitely will become famous overnight..." No one dared to hum, although everyone had the urge to try. Xiaodaikang, Xiaodaiao, and Xiaoguo have captured people's psychology even more. Closing his eyes, Xiaodai tried his best to suppress the burning pain in his chest. After a while, he opened his mouth again: "If... if you have lost... lost the ambition and... Excited, shit... bastard, you better...you better give me now... get out of here... now, get out now..." The crowd began to retreat like a tide, who would dare to stay a moment longer at this time? In an instant, he walked cleanly, and even the dead people on the ground were removed. Xiaodai sat down slowly, on a big rock in a rockery. As if he had suffered a serious illness, Xiaodai's pale cheeks were already coughing non-stop, and his cough was flushed. He spread his hand covering his mouth, and a pool of bright red blood clots stood out in his palm. This is really a fierce battle, Derby thought to himself. Pulled out the sword on the back with his backhand, and immediately tore the clothes, "It was hard to go around from the back to the front chest, and tie a knot casually. No one else knew, but Xiaodai knew that the sword had hurt his heart." , that's why I keep coughing. When the dawn broke through the darkness and the sky was about to dawn, Xiaodai stood up, cast an apologetic glance, and said, "Holding... sorry for disturbing everyone... one night, the play... the play ended, and the sky... also dawned." It's time, everyone...you should get some sleep, and...otherwise how can you have the energy to...do things..." The tenants in several rooms immediately lost their peeping eyes, thinking, this person is really interesting. Of course it's interesting, because Xiaodai's words were not entirely addressed to the living room, and there were also two pairs of peeping eyes on the roof in the distance, and they quietly disappeared after listening to Xiaodai's words. Well, Xiaodai's guess is not bad at all, there are people who are not willing to give up in this world, even if they have a slight doubt, they will not let it go. They didn't leave, did they want to prove that Xiao Dai still had the ability to fight again? They didn't leave, did they still want to find an opportunity to repay the shame of failure and humiliation? Xiaodai coughed all the way, and walked all the way leaning on his sword. He had to change an inn, a place that was not dangerous, and find a doctor with good medical skills. "Peace Hall". Look up at this special plaque.Here we go, the road is really long, damn it!If I had known it was so far away from that inn, I would have asked Xiaoer to invite the doctor over there, Xiaoguo murmured. In fact, this section of the road is not long at all, but for a seriously wounded person, the road seems a bit far. Banging on the door, Xiao Dai only hoped that the people inside would come out quickly, because in just a short time, he already felt exhausted and breathless, and he was sweating profusely. "It's coming, it's coming, who is it? Can you be gentle? You're not knocking on the door, you're tearing it down!..." With a hint of apology, Xiao Dai looked at the Pentecostal Confucian standing in front of the door, and said in a hoarse voice: "I...cough...cough...I am looking for a doctor. I am here...to treat injuries..." Rubbing his sleepy eyes, the old man was unhappy, but when he saw Xiao Dai's appearance, he was horrified like seeing a ghost: "I...my mother! Come in quickly, I am the doctor."