Chapter 126: a sword

Chapter one hundred and twenty-sixth chapter one sword
Shi Niu, Qin Auntie and He Tianshu and others, although they are fighting for their lives, but their attention is also in the direction of the old man in black.
Now seeing the old man's performance and flying into the camp, his heart is tight, his hands are more aggressive, and he wants to quickly retreat and block the old man, but their opponents can make them wish, and they are all working harder and harder. The attack, even the opponent of the stone cow, was still in a downturn, seeing the old man hands-on, and quickly changing the moves, the internal strength is also a violent part, even let the stone cattle rushed, and he grabbed the upper hand, for a while, can not get away .
Presumably, this is what the black man plays well.
The old man in black came to the tent and did not go straight in. Instead, he walked slowly to the back of the tent. It seems that he knew that the person inside had scratched the tent and escaped from the back.
Ou Yan and Qiu Tong, under the cover of several female disciples, drilled out of the tent. Just walking a few steps, they saw the old man stepping forward and coming to them. They could not help but cover their mouths and almost screamed out. .
The female disciple named Long Song pointed to the tent holding Zhang Xiaohua and said decisively to Ouyan: "The owner, the horse is in the tent in front, you and Qiu Tong pass, let us stop this. Old thief."
After that, he waved his hand and the female disciples ran from the side of Ou Yan, holding a long sword and standing between the old man in black and Ou Yan.
Ou Yan looked at the long songs of their backs, and Zhang mouth wanted to say something, but nothing was said, but the silver teeth bit his lip and walked quickly toward the tent.
And the old man saw long songs and other people blocking his face, not laughing at the yin, saying: "Which couples of girls want to squat their arms as a car? If you leave a long sword, the old man puts you in a way, I only catch this surname I am not interested in other people."
Long songs and other people did not answer, see the old man walked close, the long sword pointed, several people pricked the old man from different angles.
Surprisingly, the old man did not fight back, but just walked forward, letting a few long swords stab his body, long songs, a few people’s hearts, and immediately surprised. The old man did this, it must be Dependent, can this murderous sword be built?
Sure enough, in the old man's non-stop, the long sword pierced the old man's body, long songs felt that he was not piercing into the human body, it seems to be piercing into the iron plate, hard and hard, there is a faint "dangling" The voice, the long sword immediately bent under the internal force of everyone.
The old man is very satisfied with this effect, "嘿嘿" smiles, both arms vibrate, the force hits the curved long sword, "咔嚓咔嚓" a few crisp sounds, and several of the long swords are actually disconnected from the middle, and The internal force on the sword was not exhausted, and it rushed to the arms of the female disciples. When the female disciples were hit by heavy objects, they all fell backwards. One of them still spit blood and fell to the ground.
After several other disciples fell to the ground, they immediately jumped up, pale, holding a broken sword and standing unsteadily.
The long song was a little better. The long sword didn't break. It only stabilized the figure and immediately rushed to the old man. At this time, the old man had already gone to Ouyan, his back was empty, and he rushed to the long song and long song. The long sword stabbed the old man, but the big back, the long song no longer dared to try, just transported the strength of the whole body, tied to the back neck of the old man.
As early as the long song and other female disciples blocked the old man in black, Qiu Tong supported Ou Yan, and went deep to the tent of the Tibetan horse. However, the rain was still urgent, and the ground was already It’s muddy, and the land on the river is bumpy. Now there’s water, where can you see it? I accidentally stepped on a small puddle, and when I pulled my feet up, the shoes didn't know where to go, but where did they care for them, and they only ran forward.
It is a pity that two weak women who have not studied martial arts can run far away in an instant.
When the long sword of the isometric song stabbed the black neck of the old man, Ou Yan and Qiu Tong were just halfway through the road. At this time, Ou Yan’s foot was deep, like stepping on a deep pit, right When the leg suddenly fell into the half, the body instantly lost its balance, and fell to the right. Qiu Tong, who helped Ouyan to run, was also caught off guard. He used his strength to pull Ouyan’s arm and could not help but hold Ouyan. Even if you are in your own body, you will fall forward.
At this moment, an exclamation came from another tent: "European sister, sister Qiu Tong."
A small figure ran from a distance and ran to Ouyan and Qiu Tong who fell to the ground. Isn't it a small flower hidden in a tent?
In fact, as early as seeing Ou Yan, they got out of the tent. Zhang Xiaohua wanted to run over, but before he got up, the old man in black showed his merits. Zhang Xiaohua’s martial arts could not be done, but he felt keen. Quickly accept the footsteps, long songs and other people attack the old man in black, Zhang Xiaohua also see clearly, my heart is cold, but when he sees Ou Yan and Qiu Tong fall, they can no longer resist, shouting One, run out, want to hold them, lest they fall on the muddy ground.
However, Zhang Xiaohua would not be light, and he did not wait for him to run out of the tent. Ouyan and Qiu Tong each fell on the mud, and the already wet clothes and Yu Jie’s face were black. After the muddy water, Ouyan fell on the ground and struggled to stand up, but it seemed to be falling too much. For a while, he couldn’t get up, and although Qiu Tong got muddy, he couldn’t delay, hurry. Struggling to stand up.
Let's talk about the long song of the sword. When Ou Yan stepped into the mud pit, he transported the power of Dantian and injected the strength of the whole body into the long sword. It was stable, accurate, and sturdy into the back neck of the old man in black. The old man in black seems to have eyes behind him. When the long sword filled with internal force will pierce the back neck, this will turn around, staring at the progressive sword tip, extending the right palm, blocking the front, that long The sword slammed into the palm of his hand, like a thorn on the stone, almost sparked. Then, the black man’s palm gripped, and the sword’s tip was put in his hand. With a sigh of relief, "咔嚓", the sword tip was cut off, and then a hand waved, the sword tip was like a sharp arrow, and quickly shot at the chest of the long song, the long song was shocked, and quickly swung The sword hit, it is too late, long songs in the busy schedule, barely swayed, and want to hide the sword tip, but the sword tip is too fast, the shape of the long song just moved, the sword tip is flying In front of her, she only had time to escape the heart, the tip of the sword "fluttered", and deeply shot into the left shoulder of the long song, the sharp pain came, the long song could not help but whisper, and the sword tip contained Deep and strong, actually the long-song song that was injured was unable to stand in shape, and it was a few steps backwards, and it was also a fall. Dirt on.
The blood on the shoulders rushed out like a stream of water, and the long song fainted in the past.
The old man in black stood there and did not move. When he saw the long song fainting, he took the step and walked over to Ouyan.
At this time, Zhang Xiaohua had already rushed to the side of Ouyan. He was reaching out and wanted to lift Ouyan from the mud. The old man in black walked slowly and looked at everything in front of him. Zhang Xiaohua ran from the tent. When he came out, he had already noticed it. However, watching Zhang Xiaohua’s stupidity and heavy footwork, he did not understand the basic light skills. Looking at the young figure, it was just a newly developed boy, and he only used him as a donkey. A small glimpse of Xishan Villa, naturally, does not put him in his heart, and his disciples like a long song are just what he can handle with a wave, let alone such a child, maybe, A finger can get the life of Zhang Xiaohua.
Waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to lift Ouyan from the muddy water, Qiu Tong also climbed up from the ground. When the two men left and left, Ou Yan ran forward, only to find that Ou Yan’s right foot was injured and could not Landing, presumably just because of this, Ou Yan can not stand up. So, Zhang Xiaohua put Ou Yan's right hand on his shoulder, stepped forward, and slammed his body slightly. The left hand took Ouyan's left hand from Qiu Tong's hand and put it on his shoulder. Qiu Tong a glimpse, immediately understand, and quickly help Zhang Xiaohua put Ou Yan on his back, the shape of that small flower has just developed, compared with Ou Yan is still a small half, the thin figure back Ou Yan is slightly thin, but fortunately, Zhang Xiaohua's strength is not small, it is not very difficult.
Waiting for Qiu Tong to put Ou Yan on the back of Zhang Xiaohua, the old man in black has come to the front, Zhang Xiaohua sees it, it seems to be as light as nothing, and when he pulls his foot, he will run up, but he is not in the right direction. The tent, but the small river next to it, Qiu Tong also followed.
The old man in black seems to be watching a movie. He looks at the movements of Zhang Xiaohua and Qiu Tong, and does not bother to disturb. When Zhang Xiaohua rushes to the river, this is a frown. Ou Yan runs into the tent and rides. He is not Concerned, with his light work, even if Ou Yan is riding on horseback, he is confident that he can catch up. Now in the river, because the stream is soaring, the river bed is a bit faster, and the water is more urgent. The small flower jumped into the water, but the cooked duck flew away. This is the black man who is not allowed.
When the old man in black wanted to show his light and catch up, suddenly, a tall black man rode a horse to the scene, and then a loud voice sounded through the audience: "Brothers, distant There are more than a dozen fast horses chasing them. It is estimated that they are the reinforcements of the sects. Everyone is rushing."
This loud and unusual sound, the people in Tunxi Mountain Villa are very familiar, and everyone thinks about it. Isn't this the first time in the woods to robbery in the farce?
I don’t know if this is to remind my accomplices, or to encourage everyone in the Tunxi Mountain Villa. Anyway, after the sound is heard, the strength of the villa is immediately full, and the black people seem to be broken and maintain very much. The long-term balance has been broken by this scorpion.
However, this initiator, who did not have shame, clap his hands, turned the horse's head, and drove in the direction of the past. I don't know if it was to explore again, or to escape, and ran.
The old-fashioned old man’s originally playful eyes immediately converge, and he said in his heart: "If this is the case, don’t blame me for being ruthless."
When I thought of this festival, I immediately stepped up my feet and applied his proud lightness. After a smoky run, Zhang Xiaohua, who was running in front, chased the past. After a short while, she chased a tie with Qiu Tong. Seeing that she would catch up with Ouyan, that black The old man did not accelerate any more, and crossed Zhang Xiaohua to intercept his front path. Instead, he kept the speed, secretly luck, and immediately took his hands to pale gold. At this time, Qiu Tong next to him saw the black man’s stranger at a glance. Immediately shouted: "Little flowers, behind."
Zhang Xiaohua in running, still feeling sensitive, has long felt that something is wrong behind, and when Qiu Tong reminded him, he immediately stopped his footsteps. At this time, the skill of practicing boxing on weekdays is reflected, standing firmly, immediately Turned around, and the old man in black did not stop, still rushed to Zhang Xiaohua and Ou Yan, the pale gold palm seems to be waved.
When Zhang Xiaohua saw it, it was too late to put Ouyan on the ground. It was just a loose hand. Regardless of whether Ouyan stood on the ground or not, he moved his right foot and greeted the old man in black.
Zhang Xiaohua's martial arts, Ou Yan and Qiu Tong are all in the bottom of the heart, he did not finish any set of boxing methods at all, and he did not see a word in the practice of inner strength, he is undoubtedly To feed the tiger, I only want to get a little time for Ou Yan.
Ou Yan and Qiu Tong, both of them shouted: "Zhang Xiaohua ~", actually had a cry.
In fact, when Zhang Xiaohua was carrying Ou Yan on his way, he had already thought about it. Although Ou Yan said that he was the owner of the Tunxi Villa, he was very good on his own. He came to the villa for such a long time and took care of himself. Just like Liu Qian used to care for himself, not only let He Tianshu teach his martial arts, but also let himself see her treasured books, but also let Ou Peng give himself his own efforts, these are all self-inflicted, now this situation Whether it is Liu Qian or Qiu Tong, or Ou Yan, he will always be in front of him, even if he is not looking at the bottom, the abyss!
The power of Zhang Xiaohua, rushing to the old man in black, is not blindly using the body to block, his left hand is very familiar with the toy-like sword from his arms, the left arm is very natural to display the old The fifth change of the professor's sword, a warm current emerged from somewhere in the left arm, slowly moving forward along the left arm, and the little sword also slowly stabbed the throat of the black man.
The old man in black, seeing Zhang Xiaohua back, did not feel an accident, and Zhang Xiaohua left Ou Yan, and it was a bit strange to catch up, but his mouth was just a sneer, and the world lost more lives for the righteous. Today, I have to add one more. This is the martial arts that this boy does not have. He is not afraid of the moths.
Waiting to see Zhang Xiaohua find a toy from his arms, the smile in his eyes is even better, how can this child's family play things hurt himself?
I was thinking about it, let it be stabbed on the body, and I have been a vegetarian for decades. It can be seen that this young man stabbed a sword very smoothly. Although the sword is very slow, the angle and timing are very good. The direction of the sword is his own throat. To be cautious, the old man in black still raises his left hand. Blocked in front of the throat, ready to grab the long sword like a long sword, Zhang Xiaohua this toy to win over, while at the same time, the black old man's body shape did not stop, but still forward, the right palm turned to Zhang Xiaohua Ou Yan next to him.
His purpose at this time is not to take Ou Yan, but to give birth to her under his own palm.
Ou Yan and Qiu Tong just shouted, and they saw the direction of the palm of the old man in black. They immediately understood his mind. They couldn’t help but look pale, even the long songs and other female disciples could not stop the masters of the river, Zhang Can a small flower be an opponent?
Can you escape his clutches?
Just thinking, Zhang Xiaohua’s little sword with no front has already hit the palm of the old man in black, and the warm current just happened to flow into the little sword. The sword and the palm of the sword hit each other and did not sound like a long sword. The sound, there is no black man imagined, Zhang Xiaohua was shocked on the spot, but "smack", really the sound of the meat, then, the sword without the front, actually penetrated the palm of the hand, and The momentum is not reduced, through the palm of the hand, directly stab the throat of the old man in black.
At this time, the old man in black is very embarrassed, and where the palm of the hand is still taken to Ou Yan, he is in the middle of the road, and immediately changes his direction, and shoots at the chest of Zhang Xiaohua. At the same time, he immediately transports the internal force to the throat. Make the throat as hard as a real iron block, waiting for the little sword to "snap" to eat.
However, a strange thing happened. Zhang Xiaohua’s sword, stabbed in the throat of the old man in black, just paused a little, immediately, like a stab into the tofu, without the slightest resistance, did not enter the throat of the old man in black.
The old man in black is astonished as a ghost, his eyes wide open, his mouth open, and the "Holly" can't speak, but at this time, his right palm has hit the chest of Zhang Xiaohua, just, with The piercing of Zhang Xiaohua’s little sword, the strength of the palm of his hand, has lost 40%. However, only this 60% of the strength, and can you bear Zhang Xiaohua?
In the black man's palm, Zhang Xiaohua flew out of the slanting spurt. In the air, it was already fainting. The blood in the mouth was too late to spit out. Even if it was next to it, Ou Yan was also a fisherman. The old man’s palms are also affected by the blood of the mouth and wilting on the ground.
The old man in black was even worse. When his right palm shot Zhang Xiaohua, the small sword in the throat immediately pulled out. There was not too much blood from his throat, just a little red.
But this is bright red, it is already the life of the old man in black, his left hand licking his throat, incredulously watching Zhang Xiaohua in the air, the legs are soft, they fall to the ground, at the time of death A pair of eyes are still squatting, it is really dead.
A sword, just a sword, Zhang Xiaohua will kill the near-invincible black man on the spot.