C7 Flutter
While protecting the sword, the little loach yelled towards the green-clothed man, "Stop! Do you think you're that great? What kind of hero are you to fight against someone who doesn't retaliate?"
The book sword received the palm, its body was in a mess. However, he had the protection of the Upper Sky Qi. It doesn't matter. Step back and adjust your breathing.
He said, "Senior, you have let me win." Is this even? Let him go.
The man in green was shocked as he thought in his heart. Even though I only used 50% of my power. This young man was as steady as Mt. Tai. He couldn't be underestimated.
Thinking up to this point, he smiled faintly. "Alright, little brother, I'll do him a favor and spare him." This was truly pushing forward the future of the Yangtze River. Forgive this old man for being stingy. Little brother, how should I address you?
On the other side, Wu Lao San's brother. "Kowtow and bow." "Great Hero, thank you for sparing our lives …" Then, after clasping his hands repeatedly, he turned around and left.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha. Let me introduce you. " The Saint Hand Scholar Du Le walked over. "He glanced at the book sword and the little loach." This was the legendary Azure Dragon. "Little brothers, quickly come and pay your respects."
The little loach was still unhappy. He casted a sidelong glance at the green dragon. "Together with the book sword, they clasped their hands." Greetings, senior. Senior's great name has been revered by this junior for a long time.
"Du Le, holding the sword in his hand, walked up to the green-clothed man." Haha, this young hero is Bei Yifeng's disciple, Shi Shujian. He pointed at the little loach. This was the sworn brother of Book Sword. Little Loach.
"Although you two brothers are still young, but your chivalry is gentle."
The Azure Dragon smiled. "Look at the both of you," the young man said. "As expected of a young hero." But your inner strength cultivation method does not come from Yifeng? "
The book sword was stunned as he thought in his heart. "Truly powerful, to be able to tell my cultivation base with a single move." "That's what I said." Senior, yes, Master Yi Feng taught me some defensive abilities, but he taught me the way of breathing and breathing. "
"Haha …" The Azure Dragon laughed loudly. Young people, good fortune, showing off and not asking about the affairs of the martial world, have been around for a long time. To be able to obtain his legacy, it is truly fate! "
Du Le turned around, waiting for the introduction. Where could he see the black and white condors? "From far away, I heard an extremely high-pitched voice floating over." The people of the Central Plains fought back and forth. It was extremely troublesome. We still have things to do, so let's part ways here. "If Qingshan does not change, we shall meet again."
In a hurry. He actually did not see when the black and white condors left.
Scholar Sacred Hand was about the same age as the Azure Dragon. Back then, when the four experts were competing with Dongfang Xiao, the Sacred Hand was busy, but had yet to arrive. This was a fortuitous encounter. He was truly happy.
"Brother Qing, where is this trip?"
The Azure Dragon cupped his hands towards the Sacred Hand Scholar. Do you know how Dongfang Xiaoxiao threatened to send the blood demons over to the sect leader, Yun Yangzi?
"Yes." The Sacred Hand nodded. "I know a thing or two, but I just want to hear it."
"I have come here this time to stop this matter. Old Third Miao, Boss Wu, has committed many evil deeds in Xiangxi, and thinks nothing of human life." I followed them all the way here. I went to visit my old friend. "
"Azure Dragon East, empty to the west. "Flying Swallow, Bei Yifeng." The scholar smiled. This time, Mount Kongtong will most likely be shaken up again. "
The green dragon cupped his hands again, "I have matters to attend to, so I won't disturb you any longer." He looked at the sword and the little loach. "His eyes are filled with praise." Fellow brothers, we will meet again due to fate. "
The book sword and small loach cupped their hands in thanks. The Azure Dragon was already several steps away.
It was already dark. The autumn wind gradually grew colder.
Leaves rustled.
"It's true that entering the martial arts world is full of trouble," the little Loach scratched his head. Brother, the Kongtong Mountains' Yun Yangzi is probably controlled by Dongfang Xiao. Should we go and stop him? "
Book Sword said slowly, word for word, "Dongfang Xiao is ungrateful, we definitely cannot let him succeed. Otherwise, how many people would be trapped in misery? "
He turned to the Sacred Hand's scholar, Du Le, and asked, "Uncle, how about we travel together?"
Du Le laughed. Okay, we're going the same way. They had similar targets. I deeply regretted that I did not go to the Eastern Whistle Sect that year to bring calamity to the martial arts world. "This time we can't just stand by and do nothing."
"Let's find an inn and rest early." He still had two or three days to go to Kongtong Mountain. Be careful.
The autumn wind was blowing harder now.
The sky gradually darkened.
A few shouts from the horses broke the dark silence.
The three of them arrived at an inn.
He heard the sound of a horse approaching.
In a few moments, a few black horses came closer and closer. He passed by the three of them and dashed towards the north. The person on the horse was also dressed in black. The black horse was one with the night. If it weren't for those hoots. He didn't even notice that someone had passed by.
At the moment when the horse was whinnied by.
The book sword heard a faint sound of breathing.
Even though Du Le was a senior, his hands were empty.
The little loach was petite and agile. His Flowing Cloud Flowing Technique was in no way inferior to the black and white condors. At a critical moment. The little loach also has a "flying dart" to protect itself.
Thus, amongst the three of them, in terms of inner strength cultivation, the book sword was not to be denied. Furthermore, the book sword had been kind and compassionate since he was young. The book and sword were like a small stream, meeting rivers, lakes and seas. For a moment, his limbs and bones were all nourished to their fullest. Zhang Xuan's zhenqi was circulating freely in his body.
Don't look at his young age. He had broken through to the next cycle a long time ago. When a person's essence, energy, and divine were all gathered in one place, the energy that exploded from his body was like the Yangtze River, endless and unending.
The book sword was confused. He sank to the ground again. "His right ear is pressed against the ground." Uncle, that's not right. Someone is tied to the horse. "
Brother, give it a try with your Sky Eye.
The little Loach said with a smile. They had not gone far. See what's going on?
The Saint Hand Scholar was stunned. He began to admire these two young men more and more.
The sword rubbed his eyes.
He saw it.
There was a cloth bag in the middle of the three horses. This was where the voice came from.
The sound was extremely thin. Show that the corner of your mouth is blocked by something. But he had a feeling that it was a woman's voice.
"Uncle, there really is someone being held hostage."
Suddenly, he heard two more dark horses gallop past behind him. A moment later, he was gone.
The scholar indicated for the scholar to keep up.
The three of them followed the little Loach.
The little loach jumped up and down a few times. To blend in with the night.
The scholar followed close behind him with the sword and the Sacred Hand.
It was already dark.
Gradually, their pace slowed down.
He heard a shout coming from the front.
"Leave him behind."
A white shadow and a black shadow flew down from the top of his head.
He floated in front of the five horses.
"What?" The two of them were shocked as they stared at Du Le. The black and white condors? "
That's right, the black and white condors were blocking their path.
"The first horse, a masked man, whispered." Whoever blocks me shall die. "
"The black and white condors, Chen Baiying said." Leave the cloth bag and we won't disturb the river. We two brothers will do what we have to do, take money from others, and help others get rid of their disasters. "
"" Lu Heihe continued. "Yes, you Central Plains people are fighting, it's troublesome. Leave behind the cloth bag and we'll scatter it with one slap."
At this moment, a few masked men stood in a row. "One of them threw his head back and laughed." That depends on what abilities you have. "
With that, he flew up from the horse.
At the same time, something shot out from his hand.
One after another, he attacked Chen Baiying.
Under the cover of night, the money darts shot out were extremely eye-catching. A cold light flashed. Chen Baiying leaped up. He dodged it.
"Yep." "Since you don't care about the rules, then I won't hold back."
He jumped up. He turned his palm into a claw and grabbed at the masked man.
It had to be known that the black and white condors were not only good at lightweight. The two of them were together in Mo Bei. Over time, no one could match him in terms of martial arts skills. His five fingers were like hooks, and his skin could be seen wherever they touched.
The masked man lowered his body and dismounted. It was already too late. The black robe behind him was torn apart by Chen Bai's shadow. He hastily hid in front of the second horse, a sharp sword already in his hand.
Chen Baiying did not give chase. He walked up to the second horse and reached out to take the sack. He only felt that the cloth bag was moving nonstop. A cold light flashed. Several men in black waved their swords at the same time.
Chen Baiying hurriedly retracted his hand. At this moment, Lu Heihe could already feel it. A moment later. The two clawed their way through the five swords.
In the midst of battle. "Stop!" Chen Baiying shouted. This is truly troublesome. Black Crane, you stop them, I'll go save the others. " He ran straight to the cloth bag.
Lu Heihe fought one against five, using his claws to gain the upper hand. Chen Baiying was already at a disadvantage, but now he was gone. It was clear that he was not a match for them.
Chen Baiying took down the cloth bag with his tentacles. A cold light flashed before his eyes. The original masked man was a flower scattered by a goddess, shooting towards Chen Baiying.
Chen Baiying hastily leaned back, and a few money darts flew past and nailed on the tree behind him.
When he got up, another money dart followed. His movements were abnormally fast and quick. How could Chen Baiying avoid it? He let out a long sigh. Just like that. A dart thumped. Pull the money dart sideways and stick it in the tree behind. Buzz.
Chen Baiying was shocked. When he looked back … There was only a feathery dart. It hit the tree in the middle of the money dart.
The masked man was also shocked. He asked in fear, "Who is it?"
"Hahahaha, I was just going to get the bag, but you want me to die." "The little mudfish shook its head and walked out." I don't like it, so of course I have to take care of it. "
This was the first time that the little loach had tried his hand at it since learning to fly a swallow with a dart. He won the applause of the entire hall. He saw that Chen Baiying did not have any intention to harm him, and he already had a good impression of him. This time around, he was in danger, so he did not think much about it. Swallow dart reached out to save him.
The masked man let out a cold laugh. You can take another dart from me. As soon as your voice fell, you flew towards the little Loach with a cold glint. "
"The little mudfish was startled." "How shameless, to take advantage of others' misfortune." There was no way to dodge it. Who is the little loach? He can run. He had the Flowing Cloud Art.
The little mudfish leaped up and disappeared.
Chen Baiying laughed heartily. He thought of the brother he had met in the daytime tavern.
"Little brother, thank you."
As soon as he finished, the masked man shot out another sword attack. Chen Ying's right hand was still touching the torn cloth bag as she hastily retracted her hand. Who knew that the masked man's sword aura would be so graceful. It then shot towards the middle of Chen Baiying's forehead.
Chen Baiying was startled, only to hear a metallic sound.
The sword of the masked man fell to the ground.
There was already an extra person in front of him.
The few of them looked over at the same time.
The calligraphy sword and the white dress stride forward, gracefully appearing before his eyes.
"The masked men were shocked." "Who are you?"
"..."
"Of course." "Ordinary people."
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