If the situation is not urgent at the moment, she must pull Huang Fengtu to ask the truth. Now is not a good time to ask questions. All her mind is focused on Jian Yi's sword.

It will be very helpful for her to watch the master who practices Tibetan swordsmanship to such a state.

Staring at the startling sword, a thought rose in the sword's infatuation: "can I pierce such a sword myself?"

She shakes her head subconsciously. She won't choose this way.

Since her epiphany, she realized that the idea of sword is actually to simplify the complex, which is the highest level.

It is the essence of Tibetan swordsmanship to stab out the most lethal force with a bland sword.

After she had this concept, she looked at Jianyi, and her mind was much more relaxed. She believed that she would fight against him. Although she didn't say it was easy to win, she would not lose in embarrassment.

If Ning fan and Huang Fengtu knew the idea of Jian Chi, they would be surprised to see their chin drop. Now Jian Chi's strength is growing so fast, which is beyond everyone's expectation.

The light of the sword fell.

Ning fan raised his eyelids slightly to keep constant. When the light of the sword reached the top of his head, the nameless sword moved.

A sense of overbearing sword sprang up, the nameless sword became fiery red, and the air seemed to be burning where the sword passed.

Bang!

As soon as man Tian Jian Guang touched the blazing unknown sword, it was burned clean, leaving only a little light.

Ning fan heart move, understand this is the other party's killing move. His body shot up and almost touched the roof. Then he grabbed the sword with both hands and cut it down.

The fierce knife leans out.

Whoosh!

The sword cut straight to the sword below. As soon as the sword was forced to fall quickly, the long sword crossed the chest.

Dang!

Once the sword was shocked by the sword, it retreated for a long time, but he was shocked.

The power of Ning fan's sword was so powerful that the sword and others were greatly surprised. Only then did they understand why Huang Fengtu would allow a different number to exist in southern Sichuan.

Ning fan slowly fell to the ground, the unknown sword in front of him, staring at the sword, said: "I have no injustice or hatred with you, do you really want to give up your life for Huang Fengtu?"

Sword one awe inspiring way: "who say no injustice no hatred?"? You are cunning by nature. I'll beat you first. "

As soon as Jian remembers Huang Fengtu's advice, he doesn't want to talk to Ning fan.

Ning fan is immediately aware of the ambiguity in this sentence, Yu Guang glances at Huang Fengtu, who shows his satisfaction. He moves in his heart and waves his hand to stop him. He says: "wait a minute, let's make it clear first, but it's not a misunderstanding in the end."

"There is no misunderstanding." The sword said firmly.

Ning fan ignored Jian Yi's stubbornness and said to himself, "what's your hatred against me? Just tell me. Don't just listen to other people's instigation, or you'll regret later."

As soon as Jian Tingjian wants to stab again, Jian Qi comes out, stands in front of Jian Yi and Ning fan and says, "elder martial brother, it's OK for us to listen to him."

As soon as the sword heard the words, its momentum became weak. After hesitation, he nodded and said, "OK, let's listen to what he can say."

Huang Fengtu was shocked and couldn't sit still. He came over and said calmly, "is it necessary to listen to his sophistry? Sword one, don't be confused by Ning fan. You should remember that you can't miss your goal. "

As soon as Jian didn't speak, Jian Qi said faintly: "uncle, let's listen to what he can say. What's the matter? Master often teaches us to be polite before we fight. We should convince our opponents. "

Huang Fengtu glanced at Jian Qiyi. The fledgling boy even dared to refute him face to face, which made him feel that he had lost his face. Therefore, his face became worse and worse. He glared at Jian Qiyi and said, "I'm talking to your elder martial brother. Where can I get you to intervene?"

Jian Qi was not afraid at all, and said, "uncle, this is your mistake. I'm just telling you the truth and publishing my own ideas. Why not?"

"No big, no small, sword one. I'll teach you a little younger martial brother more in the future." Huang Fengtu is not willing to entangle with Jianqi.

Jian Yi gave a simple and honest smile and said respectfully: "uncle, younger martial brother is young and vigorous. You should not have the same opinion with him."

"I won't see eye to eye with him, you do it quickly, don't dawdle." Huang Fengtu urged.

Jian Yi looked at Jian Qi Yi deeply. His four eyes were opposite, and Jian Yi's eyes were twinkling.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "uncle, what younger martial brother said is not unreasonable. Ning fan is very good at martial arts and can't catch him for a while. It's better to listen to him first."

Huang Fengtu looks at Jianyi curiously. He knows Jianyi's bad temper, and it's hard to change his mind. Jianyi agreed with him before, but why did he suddenly change his mind?

Huang Fengtu's eyes involuntarily turned to Jianqi. Yes, it was the disrespectful boy who said two words, and Jianyi changed his mind.

Huang Fengtu subconsciously reexamines Jianqi, but he doesn't find anything special in him. Why does his words have such a great influence on Jianyi?

Ning fan ignored Huang Fengtu's doubts and asked Jianqi directly, "you say I have a grudge against you. Make it clear, or you will be unknown."

Sword seven corners of the mouth a Yang, say: "do you know our sword master Qian Jin circumstance?"

"Your master? Who is he? How can I know his gold? " Ning fan is at a loss.

Huang Fengtu didn't want Jianqi to continue to ask. He yelled: "you see what I said is right. He is a sophister. What do you do with him?"

Huang Fengtu takes the lead and pushes a pair of white hands toward Ning fan.

Huang Fengtu did it himself!

Ning fan was surprised. The old fox was so anxious. There must be something fishy about it. Ning fan didn't retreat. The nameless sword started. The light of the sword flashed and cut off Huang Fengtu's hand.

Huang Fengtu has no choice but to return to defense.

Jian Qi said faintly: "uncle, why are you so anxious? I don't need to trouble you to deal with him. "

With that, he put his hand directly on Huang Fengtu's arm.

Huang Fengtu's mind trembled and his body became stiff. He was caught by Jianqi. This is a great insult and a great danger.

He turned his head to stare at Jian Qi in disbelief, but saw that the corner of his mouth was slightly tilted, with a cloud light look. But the more Huang Fengtu looked, the more disagreeable he was. It seemed that the radian of his mouth was laughing at him.

"Uncle, please go back and have a rest. My nephew will do it for you." As the voice fell, Huang Fengtu's legs stepped back involuntarily.

This series of changes has been exposed in everyone's eyes. We are all experts. We can see a lot of information from a small action.

Jian-7 is an understatement, but it contains too much information.

Ning fan and Jian Chi look at each other. They don't seem to believe their own eyes. Is that true?

Huang Fengtu was retrogressed by a 17-year-old boy. Although he didn't look embarrassed, the shock caused by the contrast was not weak.

Huang Fengtu himself was a little bit confused. He was very puzzled. How could he follow his action?

And I didn't feel how much strength came from the other person's hand. At that moment, my body seemed to be out of his control.