In this flash of light, Zhan Zhao pointed his sword straight out and pointed at the vital point, his indigo figure was like a flying goose volleying in the air and swimming in the air.The Qi'ao Sword is known as the Gentleman's Sword, but under its gentle appearance, there is such a majestic aura of indomitable perseverance.

The wind of the sword is mighty, graceful and rustling.

Fengrui swept across Shang Piao's arm, and the shadow of the sword shone three inches.Shang Piao stood still like a rock, mobilizing every sense to capture the sword's momentum.

The sword's edge was less than an inch away from the grub's collar, Shang Piao suddenly stepped forward and retreated.Zhan Zhao pursued relentlessly, his sword extended and pressed on step by step, and was always an inch away from his neck.One advances and the other retreats, passing through the turbid dust, they are about to reach the steep and sharp stone wall in the cave.At this moment, Shang Piao yelled coquettishly, and shot suddenly.

Choking—the sword stabs meet, and the top of the Emei thorn just hits the sword body.The sharp sword wind rushed towards his face, blowing away the cloth that covered Shang Piao's eyes.

Bai Yutang did not know when to touch the mechanism, and the formation at the entrance of the toad's cave took shape again.After sealing the entrance of the cave, Bai Yutang ran to the side in three steps at a time, watching the battle between the two with great interest.Now that the cave is sealed, it's really a contest between you and me.

One blow was missed, Zhan Zhao was unhurried, and was able to walk Ling Yanjian and Guibi away.The blade of the sword and the Emei thorn hissed and glued together, making a tooth-piercing sharp sound.The fine sand fell to the ground slowly, and the black cloth originally covered Shang Piao's eyes also fell away.The four eyes intersect, all in the bright place, there is no good or bad timing to speak of.

Shang Piao's eyes were frosty and snowy, and the Emei thorns were holding each other across to resist the sword, and he shouted coquettishly: "How dare the yellow-haired boy plot against you."

"Soldiers never tire of deceit," Zhan Zhaofang said four words, and the pair of Emei thorns used a push-button trick wave after wave to swing the long sword away.Don't look at Shang Piao's slender wrists, the strength of his hands and the ruthlessness of his moves are astonishing.Zhan Zhao withdrew his smile, held his breath and concentrated on fighting with him without distraction, not daring to make a slight difference, the sword body slanted and hooked the fence to retreat to evolve most of the offensive.Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Shang Piao reversed his push and turned into a twist, and his entire upper body was wound around like a poisonous snake.

As soon as Shang Piaofu changed his posture, he became vigilant, and the long sword was cut horizontally to startle a circle of air waves, layer upon layer into the brilliance.Shang Piao did not evade or dodge and went back to the source, Emei pierced through the waves of air and reached his heart.

If it pierces the heart, it will be a dead end.Zhan Zhao met this formidable opponent in the face of danger and remained calm, his immature face was calm and calm, his wrist turned like a gust of wind and turned the sword.

"Lingxu," Bai Yutang climbed on top of a rock, leisurely admiring the fierce tit-for-tat fight.He tapped the edge of the rock casually with both feet, and put his hands on a shelf to support his cheeks.He was a bystander from the outside of the situation, and he was condescending and meticulous, so he could clearly see Zhan Zhao's and Shang Piao's fast-paced fights.But at this moment, Shang Piao's biggest weakness exposed to the outside world is the Lingxu acupoint belonging to the Shaoyin Kidney Meridian.

Zhan Zhao's sword was turned sideways and suddenly held out, the tip of the sword was accurately pointed at Shang Piao's Lingxu.The tip of the Emei thorn has touched the coat, and the cool chill penetrates the clothes and falls on the fragile heart.This is a desperate gamble to besiege Wei and save Zhao, and it is also the only move that has a chance to save his life. If Shang Piao doesn't stop and rescue, both sides will be hurt and the net will be broken.

However, Shang Piao abruptly stopped and retracted his moves before Zhan Zhao pointed at Lingxu with his sword, and used both hands to protect Lingxu while exploring Zhan Zhaoming's gate.One hand is too slow and steady, and the other hand is extremely fast.

Bai Yutang chose a flatter position to lie down, and leaned forward like a gentleman.Looking intently at the two people who were going back and forth and exchanging three moves, he smiled slyly and said loudly: "Left shoulder."

After the three moves, Zhan Zhao was obviously in a hard fight, and upon hearing this, the tip of the sword pushed back and went straight for Shang Piao's left shoulder.Delivered wholeheartedly without any grievances, making this sword unexpected, fast and accurate.The disadvantage immediately reversed, forcing Shang Piao to take several steps back again and again, and the sword edge brushed past her white and greasy arm.

Being teased and plotted by little kids time and time again, Shang Piao didn't fly into a rage like ordinary people, instead the offensive of his men was less reckless and more graceful.The small and exquisite toes turn and rise when touched, and the slender waist bends forward and backward without breaking.The slender Emei thorn falls from the palm to the fingertip, and rotates from the little finger to the thumb, choosing a timing when Zhan Zhao is inextricably fighting and throwing it obliquely.

Suddenly, Emei shoots at Bai Yutang like an arrow.

Zhan Zhaofen raised his sword and slashed regardless of his body, the internal strength attached to Fenshui's Emei stab shook his wrist so numb that he could barely hold the sword.There was a thunderclap when the metal met, the Emei thorn trembled and shot towards Bai Yutang as usual.Because of this sword Zhanzhao's door was wide open, Shang Piao seized the opportunity and pressed on him with a quick move.

Zhan Zhao's sword slashed away the momentum of the Emei thorn, and Bai Yutang rolled over half of his body at this moment and narrowly escaped.Emei was nailed into the cliff with a sharp sound, causing the rocks to shake off.Seeing that Zhan Zhao was out of breath, Bai Yutang didn't care to brush off the gravel and sand on his face, and said clearly, "Tanzhong."

Shang Piao hastily held the thorn back to block Tan's lifeblood, he changed his stance in a hasty way.The sword in Zhan Zhao's hand suddenly flashed a cold light, and he swung it lightly with a modest sword aura to take it—seriously, hesitantly.The sword energy from the body of the sword fell below the dantian, and it actually ignored the mutton.Shocked, Shang Piao turned pale, retreated half a zhang and landed on his knees, parrying the sword in embarrassment.As a result, Zhan Zhao took the lead again.

The mud and rocks stained half of Bai Yutang's cheeks black, and the little guy was rolling over with a giggle against his half-white, half-dirty face.While laughing loudly, I still don’t forget to share the fun, "You believe everything I say, oh, I’m so laughing, how could it be a mutton? Isn’t this jumping into the fire pit? My cat is smart hahaha..."

Shang Piao's face smelled worse than the stones in the latrine.

The feeling of fighting side by side with the enemy is so hearty and delightful. Zhan Zhao turned his breath to meet the enemy with his sword, and laid out the Qi'ao sword technique just right and vividly.The body is like a flying dragon, and the sword is dancing in the imaginary and secluded. The sword and the body are in harmony, and the human sword is one.With a sharp pull of Jianfeng, the black clothes around Shang Piao's waist were torn apart.

Bai Yutang had a great time playing and adding fuel to the fire, "Mao'er Mao'er is really good, and won again! Hey... It's a pity, just stab her, she won't kill."

Shang Piao's face, which was comparable to a stone in a latrine pit, moved slightly, exuding a weird expression of uncertainty.Pushing Zhan Zhao back a little with a lot of force, he laughed coldly: "Conjecture on your own."

"Open your eyes and talk nonsense. You have killed the cat several times but didn't do it," Bai Yutang pouted provocatively nonchalantly, "You must want to capture it alive. But my grandfather's cat man can be killed and cannot be humiliated, so I don't want to kill you." I'll go with you, hum."

Shang Piao suddenly smiled treacherously, and Emei Ci greeted Zhan Zhao one after another regardless of the consequences.For a moment, Zhan Zhao didn't know what her plan was, so he mobilized his full concentration to receive this wave of crazy attacks.Unexpectedly, the first three moves were all false moves, and Shang Piao's small maneuvering technique disappeared after the second move.Shocked, Zhan Zhao hurriedly went to look for Bai Yutang's figure, but he saw Shang Piao jumped up the rock first.

Bai Yutang turned around and ran away without saying a word, if he ruined his body, it would bring trouble to that stupid cat.However, how could he run faster than Shang Piao, who came prepared, and was grabbed by the collar within a few steps.Cong Lanyu's fingers criss-crossed and exerted strength, pinching this hateful little brat in the palm of her hand.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Zhan Zhao no longer approached him, and watched the situation quietly without saying a word.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Bai Yutang turned around abruptly, and slapped Shang Piao's face with both hands in a disorderly manner.The cat gave thousands of warnings not to use his internal strength, his boxing skills were just at the threshold and difficult to be refined, and it was at a critical moment of life and death, so he didn't care whether he was fighting the Flying Dragon Fist or the Crouching Tiger Fist.Shang Piao sneered coldly and came out with his backhand. With one swing and one buckle, he caught Bai Yutang's wrists in two.

Bai Yutang's hands were stained with a lot of dust and mud, and since he had no time to dust it off in the future, it was shaken off by this struggle.Women always cherish their beautiful faces, Shang Piao turned his head to avoid the accumulation of soil and sand, but he still couldn't avoid getting contaminated.

"You've been poisoned," Zhan Zhao flung the sword in his hand far away in a coquettish manner, and sat down on the ground with Da Ma Jin Dao.Bai Yutang nodded again and again, taking a break from his busy schedule to tease Shang Piao's colorful expressions.Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhan Zhao's gourd, he just agreed with the cat.

Shang Piao's expression was normal, but his hand holding Bai Yutang was tight.Yingyu murmured softly, smiling prettily, "You think I'll believe you?"

"My precious rats are in your hands. How dare you talk nonsense? Isn't it just asking for trouble?" Zhan Zhao stared at Shang Piao with a cynical look, and resigned his hands to fate, and said sullenly, "Do you love me?" Believe it or not."

At this time when there was no certainty or chance of winning, Jizhongshengzhi made a desperate and empty plan.There is a last stand, and we have to fight.Zhan Zhao's limbs were numb, his lips and teeth were dry, but the corner of his eyes stared at Shang Piao's behavior like needles.The sharp Emei thorn was cut flat, only a short distance away from Bai Yutang's face.Zhan Zhao felt hot and noisy in his ears, and his heart rose to his throat following Emei's piercing movement.

On the verge of life and death, Bai Yutang's body trembled slightly, but instead he raised his chin and looked back at the approaching Emei thorn, giving birth to a wave of Ling Ran who looked at death as if he were at home.It's not the behavior of a newborn calf who doesn't do anything, but the arrogance that would rather bend than bend in his bones.

The cold light of Emei pierces people's muscles and bones.Unable to see how Shang Piao's arm turned over, the sharp edge turned into a white light and fell hard.

There was blood everywhere, and Bai Yutang subconsciously hid his injured hand behind his back.Shang Piao had been prepared for a long time, he grabbed his wrist and dripped the blood on a pocket dagger with a strong aura.The blood dangled on the silver-white dagger and trickled down a few drops, it was dazzlingly red.Shang Piao raised his eyebrows and let go.

Shang Piao didn't kill the killer, but he wiped out Zhan Zhao's Wen Tun good temper, which he had so hard to acquire. The 11-year-old boy stood up and sat still, but couldn't keep up his disguise, almost exasperated, "What kind of skill is bullying Yutang, if you have any means, just come at me."

Bai Yutang let go of Shang Piao's restraint, and said, "It doesn't hurt."

The three thin words flitted across my heart like a feather, and my heart melted when I scratched it.

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