Chapter 255

See a sword to push back the north of Jiangsu, long sword middle-aged attack more fierce, rolled up a few sword flowers again toward the north of Jiangsu.

The reason why Northern Jiangsu, sitting in the tree, hasn't had a direct conflict with him is not that he is afraid of his sword. He just wants to test the cultivation achievements of Lao Dao from his apprentice, but it's not necessary now.

When countless sword shadows approach Northern Jiangsu, those sword flowers that seem to be "colorful" are just empty moves. Northern Jiangsu mentions Zhenyuan, takes a look at the body of the long sword and grabs it.

The long sword man was surprised. Did anyone grasp the sword with bare hands? "I don't know what to do! My sword can't be touched by a local dog or pheasant like you. "

Long sword man wants to die with me. He hasn't tasted the world outside. How can he plant himself in the hands of Northern Jiangsu, retreat sharply, abandon his sword and run away.

The divine sense of Northern Jiangsu has been applied to detect every texture of the opponent. Of course, the opponent is lower than him. It's actually a big move for the long sword man to abandon his sword and run away. On the surface, he abandoned the sword. In fact, he used Qi to control the sword to attack himself in a short time, so as to achieve the separation of man and sword.

Now that you have seen through each other's moves, there is nothing to be afraid of, "today your uncle will teach you how to play with the sword and how you want to kill me, so I will use this sword to cut off your dog legs."

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly caught up with the falling sword and grasped it in his hand. As expected, his true Qi was attached to the hilt of the sword. It's just that he's just a miscellaneous hair in the middle stage of the Yellow stage. Compared with the middle stage of the Xuan stage in Northern Jiangsu, he's really angry. That's a big joke.

After controlling the sword, Subei made a turn in his hand and injected a small amount of real Qi into it.

The short middle-aged man who was watching the battle on the other side of the river frowned slightly. When his younger martial brother abandoned the sword, he thought he could collect the corpse for Subei. But when Subei caught the hilt of the sword, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"I don't want your sword back."

Subei throws the sword back to changjianman, and the sword glides through a beautiful light in the air and runs directly to changjianman's footwall.

"Be careful! Don't pick up the sword The short man called out suddenly, but it was too late.

"Ah

Poof! The blood was pouring. The sword man could not control the sword he had used for more than ten years. The sword seemed to have eyes. It flew out from his waist and crotch. Poof! The long sword man who was still alive just now was cut off by his lazy waist. This is the real waist chopping.

The valley fell into a dead silence.

The machete's heart was boiling. Fortunately, he didn't betray Subei. Otherwise, there were not enough thighs for him to cut. At the same time, I'm very glad that this is the real duel between the ancient martial arts masters he has seen. I didn't expect that he was so abnormal, which made his yearning for ancient martial arts deeper.

Long sword man looked at his sword several meters away and his two thighs, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. It was not an internal injury, but a life and death.

"Younger martial brother Yinghua!"

The short man saw that his younger martial brother was hopeless, so he had to give him a ride. However, this kind of person followed the old Taoist priest to practice ancient martial arts in the mountains and lost the basic human feelings.

What he has to do now is to complete the mission of Shifu and avenge his younger martial brother by the way.

"Ha ha, you can't judge a person by his appearance. You can't measure the sea water. I can't imagine that you are so young that your accomplishments have surpassed those of younger martial brother Yinghua. However, it's not a bad thing for me. At least he has consumed at least your general Qi. It can be seen that you should be an expert in the later stage of Huang Jie. Don't worry, I'm different from my younger martial brother. I won't waste too much time. "

"Just what I want." Northern Jiangsu leaped over the gully and came to the other bank. Glancing at the cutlass, he said faintly, "if you don't want to die, stay away."

The machete was eager to stay away from these abnormal people and ran to another mountain.

The short man untied his Taoist robe and threw it on the stone by the side of the road. This time, he would not despise the enemy any more. He was also very surprised. How could he be higher than his younger martial brother when he was young.

"Look

said that all the essence is condensed. The short man is a shifty eyed man with a lot of Yin strokes. He throws out a few darts and throws them out. But North Jiangsu has seen him through the past. His strength lies in his exquisite skills.

Northern Jiangsu did not deliberately hide these darts, but waved his hand in the air to lift a real Qi, to disperse these darts.

At the same time, the short man called Luntai has rushed up, and it is really a strong and swift straight kick. If it was in Northern Jiangsu half a year ago, I'm afraid this leg could really kick him into a big hole. The level gap of guwu world is so cruel.

Luntai moves are pressing, causing great trouble to northern Jiangsu. Although the strength of Northern Jiangsu is above him, he has not been exposed to many schools of martial arts.

However, in the face of hard power, the tire kicking stunt is just a show.

After several heavy blows, he stepped back a little. The real yuan of Dantian has already cost a little half, so he can't juggle with this miscellaneous Mao here.

Seeing the retreat of Northern Jiangsu, Luntai is very happy to know that his moves have worked, but he is still very uncomfortable. This is the common trouble of every ancient martial arts practitioner. He has to bear all the hardships of the world before he reaches this level of cultivation. His only child who lives in the city is actually competing with his strength.The northern Jiangsu, who lost his elegance, struggled with him with his hands behind his back. When he was holding the dog tire, Yinghua's sword still had the genuine Qi of Northern Jiangsu. His fingers moved slightly. It seemed that there was a radio link between the sword and his hand.

Is playing in the Luntai where will think, in his back there is a sword galloping.

When the sword came to the front, Subei couldn't help laughing, and the tips of his feet soared into the air, brushing! The sword flew over the waist of the tire. A cavity of blood was sprayed out like water. It was a waist chop.

"You, I'll fight with you, mean!" The tire looked up at the sky and sighed. Their brothers died under the same sword.

"Fool." Subei picked up the sword from the ground, went to the tire in front of the blade on his heart position, "ha ha, don't you want to go down the mountain to play female students, now you don't have to go down the mountain, go directly down to the underworld."

As soon as Subei pressed his hand, the sword pierced his heart.

"Master Su, are you not hurt?"

Machete, a mediocre man, came to flatter me.

Subei murmured and kept his life for the time being, "deal with the scene, go back to have a rest for a day, and come back tomorrow night to take Xiao Lao Dao's life."

Even kill two masters, although the surface of Northern Jiangsu is not injured, but the real yuan overdraft is very serious, this is also a matter of no way, the other side is not ordinary, if it is like machete, from dawn to dark will not feel tired.

This also makes Northern Jiangsu feel very weak. The strength of the middle stage of xuanjie is far from enough. We have to find a way to enter the later stage of xuanjie as soon as possible. Subei after dinner, shut in the room will be true yuan run for a few weeks, when he walked out of the room, it was the afternoon of the next day.

Subei thinks that in addition to the most powerful Ouyang Taoist, there are two masters with the same strength as the short man and the long sword man in the Taoist temple. It is obviously impossible to let the machete go up the mountain to cheat again. We must think of another way.

In the plan of Northern Jiangsu, we must retain at least 80% of the strength to challenge Ouyang Taoist. But according to the battle cost yesterday, killing the last two guwu disciples of Xiaolao Dao will consume at least 60% of the true Qi. It will be dangerous to collide with Xiaolao Dao at that time.

Sitting in the box of a hotel with enough food and wine, Subei, with his cigarette in his mouth, closed his eyes and thought about what to do at night. This matter can't be delayed any longer. If he didn't come to the door today, he would be doubted when he saw that the two disciples didn't come back.

"Master Su, I have an idea that I can cheat Lao Dao again." Said the machete, plucking up all his courage.

"Oh? Tell me about it. " Subei threw him a cigarette.

The machete didn't smoke, but he didn't dare to say that he couldn't smoke. He quickly went up and said in a low voice: "there is a cliff barrier outside the Taoist temple. The little Taoist chose to live on the other side of the cliff for fear of being disturbed by outsiders. But there is a senior brother on this side of the cliff A dog opens the door... "

"Go on." Subei thinks it's useful to save his life.

"When we went up the mountain again today, you looked like you were seriously injured. I'll carry you on my back. The dog knows that we are going down the mountain to catch you. When you are injured, he will relax his vigilance. Then he will take us across the cliff and take us to the mountain tour bus. The cliff is high enough. If master Su suddenly pushes him off the cliff, he will be unprepared and die. "

After hearing this, Subei smiles and nods. This guy is more insidious than himself. Although he is very powerful, he can enter the threshold of guwu with a little promotion and become a character like Chu Dingtian, but he doesn't need a dog slave with three family names. The smarter the machete is, the more insidious he is. He doesn't know that it has foreshadowed his death.

"It's just that it may be difficult to cheat the watchdog..." The machete realized that there was a problem, that is, their ancient martial arts practitioners predicted danger.

Subei waved his hand and said, "just do as you say. Don't worry, I will be very realistic."

As long as he didn't guard the cable car, he just had to seal his own pulse. Those with strength in the middle of the xuanjie stage could never see any clue. According to Li Qingyun's information, the watchdog should be an expert at the beginning of the xuanjie stage. If he can be solved without any effort, it will save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

After the two discussed a result, at the foot of the mountain, Subei made his clothes ragged. In order to be realistic, he cut his fingers and put some blood.

Although Cuiwei mountain is not as big as that in Western Fujian, it is precipitous. They set out at daybreak and arrived at the foot of a mountain pass. It was already more than 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Mr. Su, just ahead." The machete bent down and asked Northern Jiangsu to mount.

Subei looked up at the mountain and sighed in his heart how he found such a wonderful place for cultivation. If a little old Taoist has this strength, then how hidden and powerful the Li family and several big Chinese families should be.

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