Chapter 1097

"I've been a waste man for a long time. How can you waste me?"

The expression on his face is that he has thoroughly seen through the world and has no feeling for anything, just like the expression of dead wood.

It's not the calm of an old monk, nor the emptiness of the ancient Buddha, nor the idleness of sadness and frustration.

That expression with all the indifference of the world, as if he is an outsider of all things, watching life and death, indifferent to the changes of the world, indifferent to everything, no intention to stay.

As soon as Yin Gang's face changed, the steps he wanted to take suddenly shocked him. He narrowed his eyes and said in a voice, "have you forgotten your feelings?"

"It's heartless, so forget it." The bodyguard of the Imperial Palace said with a smile, "people like me are called eunuchs in your eyes, which is even more painful and desperate for us. However, because of this, we can find a new way in martial arts, which no one can break through. I think it's the highest level of martial arts. It took me 70 years to get a glimpse of the path, and I've come to realize the truth. Maybe it's a blessing in disguise. Maybe it's a reward from God. "

"You're too forgetful." Yin Gang gave a Pooh. The Mayi school emphasizes the supreme love and the supreme nature. There are two ways to go with the so-called "too forgetting love". They take two big steps, "I ask you, let me or not?"

"Let's, we have to!"

Big inside bodyguard has not answered, a figure with another person flew to the roof. As soon as he held the sword, he threw Chang Zheng on the roof and stepped on it.

"Are you the head of the Chang family? Give Yin Ziyu over, or the boy won't think well! "

This words say, on the contrary the Yin Gang of one side says to be stunned, the anger slightly presses down, doubted of turn head to see a magic knife one eye, stretch out a hand to touch chin, in the heart murmur.

The boy is holding a broadsword longer than human. Judging from his walking posture and standing posture, it seems that it has nothing to do with broadsword gate. Looking at the old boy's age, it seems that he is not much older than Dao Wudi.

However, when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, one can judge whether he is an expert or not from the other's breathing, eyes and other subtle movements. This guy is obviously a notch higher than Dao Wudi, which makes him a little curious.

He turned his head to look at the master and joked: "eunuch, you have many opponents. If we join hands, who can you stop? "

Eunuch?

Shendao was stunned. He took a close look at the appearance and shape of the bodyguard, and instantly realized the identity of the other party. He pulled his mouth and looked down at the constant sign lying on the ground. His eyes were strange.

"The swordsman thinks too much. I have nothing to do with the Chang family. It's just the meeting. The Chang brothers reported that they had encountered a difficult problem. I happened to be there, so they asked me to clean up the situation. I didn't expect to get a good harvest this time. I met two masters of Meng family swordsman and Ma Yi sect

Shendao's eyes shrunk again. I didn't expect that he was a great master from the previous dynasty to now. Not to mention how old he lived, the accumulation of this skill also made him feel terrible. This man's skin looks smooth and even has no wrinkles. He is even younger and more energetic than the old hooligan over there. He has really reached a state of transcendence.

"Your name, sir?" Shendao was shocked in his heart. He was even more surprised that the other side saw through his origin at a glance. The four words "Meng family swordsman" are still used before the split of the family. I want to know that the time of Meng family swordsman is too old. I don't know the anecdote that the two families split a hundred years ago.

In this way, I was even more shocked. How many years has this old ghost lived? Is there really an immortal monster?

"It's a ghost. Where's the name. Since I entered the palace, I have cut off the relationship with my family. After so many years, I don't know the name of a layman. If you want to address me, please call me Yan Er. "

Speaking of this, she looked up and looked at the hazy sunshine over her head. In a trance, she seemed to be back in the palace. The Empress Dowager called her name lazily: "Xiao Yanzi, I'm tired. Go to the yard with me..."

In a trance, the wind passed in front of and behind his midbrain, and Yan Er suddenly recovered, In front of me, a hand has been fiercely poked in front of my face. The cold wind is blowing in the back of my head. The wide back Sabre of Shendao has been split from top to bottom. In an instant, the sabre drawing skill bursts out with indomitable momentum. It seems that even the air has been cut.

"Ouch!" Yan Er exclaimed, but his face was still smiling. His left hand came first and patted on Yin Gang's sharp fingers. His right hand seemed to have eyes. He went straight ahead and grabbed the white blade with empty hands. He directly met the sword, which condensed his spirit.

"Fuck NIMA!""To die!"

Yin Gang and Shendao drink at the same time, instantly feel insulted. Both of them are successful experts, not to say they are invincible all over the world, but at least they are invincible. Yan Er's practice means that he doesn't pay attention to them. It's strange that he is not angry.

The cold light in Yin Gang's eyes twinkled, and his fingers turned into bullets in the middle of the way. There was the sound of wind and thunder in an instant, and the power of condensation was more than ten times more violent than before.

The Shendao behind him was even more angry. His pupils turned red in an instant. The big sword in his hand roared like a beast, and his speed also speeded up suddenly. When he arrived, he was angry and cut out dazzling brilliance.

Yan Er's face is still smiling, but his forehead exudes a layer of sweat. In a flash, he dodges the lock of the long sword behind him. His body turns into a virtual shadow from the wind and the light of the knife, and the loach picks up the constant march on the ground and jumps down to the ground.

There was a loud "Ding" sound behind his back, which made people's ears buzzing. Yin Gang's magic power of finger flicking and the skill of sword drawing collided with each other. The two of them closed as soon as they touched. At the same time, they turned ugly and chased after each other.

Yan Ershun untied Chang Zheng's acupoints, and patted his clothes with a smile. He waved with a smile to stop Yin Gang and Shendao: "don't get me wrong. I've been in the palace for a long time, so I have to have a smile to serve my master. Slowly, this expression is inlaid on my face, and I can't change it. Sometimes when I feel sad, I use this smile to shed tears instead of laughing at you

"Cut the crap and hand over the people!" With a wave of the long sword, he was teased one after another, and his face was as gloomy as water.

He turned his head and glanced at Yin Gang, who was standing beside him with a strange face. He said in a cold voice: "if I guess correctly, you should be the one who was sent by Ma Yi to rescue Yin Ziyu, right? That boy still owes me a few miraculous fruits. You'd better cash them for me after it's over. "