MTL - Sword Among Us-Chapter 31 Gossip, Jiugong (recommended)

Chapter 031

When Happy, Ximenqing, Cangwu, Xuanzhong, and Qiankunzi found the two villagers, they just witnessed the whirlwind of Xiao Li’s fall to the ground, revealing the scene of the murderous and wicked face of Erzhai.

"Little whirlwind!"

"Little Li!"

The four people almost couldn’t help but anger and go up with the Erzhai master, but they didn’t know that the anger in the heart of Erzhai was stronger than them...

The death of more than forty brothers of the Black Wind Village, as well as the wounds on his body, made him full of shame and anger, pulled back the broadsword, kicked the body of the whirlwind Xiao Li, and prepared to come over and find them troubles;

The remaining seven black wind village thieves are close behind!

Do not……

There are only five.

Erzhai main kicked the whirlwind Xiao Li's body, the happy eyes were red, and the two words did not say, the two willow blades flew from the waist, scratching the dimly-lit jungle, in no particular order, hit the two men around the two villagers The two of them didn’t even have time to make a sound and they were forced to leave the ground by powerful forces. They “thumped” and died on both sides of the body of the whirlwind Xiao Li.

Behind them is Ximenqing, and they are not happy again!

The handsome face has to be drenched with water, and there is a strong killing between the sword and the eyebrows. It looks like a cold star, staring at the black-winded mountain thief who rushed from the second wall of the two villagers. The two handles of the willow blade seem to be spiritual. At the beginning, there was no pause, and the willow knives slid into the air like smoke!

He can't go back.

The second village is here, and oneself retreats, Ximenqing, Qiankunzi, Xuanzhong, and the wolf are all dangerous!

They are helping themselves to perform their tasks, but they are not coming to die for him...

Xuan Kun, whirlwind Xiao Li died!

Other people, can't have anything more! !

Happy eyes and cold and strong, shaking hands, Liu Ye Feidao with a slight inaudible sound, instantly appeared in the neck and chest of two other black wind village thieves...

It was at that moment.

Ximenqing, standing behind him, had a glimpse of a glimpse of the moment, as if he had seen a layer of pale white halo on the two willow blades that were happily picked up.

"It must be my own eyes..."

Ximen Qing shook his head and looked again.

Just saw the happy third shot!

This time, it’s clearer...

The willow blade is indeed covered with a faint white light, and the joy of holding a willow knife seems to be completely unaware of this vision.

faster! More decisive!

Several people in Lien Chan’s happy body did not catch the trajectory of the willow knife, and they saw the two men fall down.

Quickly solved the last three thieves of the Black Wind Village, happy, then whispered a whisper, "You are careful!" Then they withdrew the sword of the purple Jiansui sword, "呛" out of the sheath, rushed to the lonely family, The murderous 'Erzhai Lord' greeted.

"court death!"

The heart of Erzhai was filled with anger, and a violent drink, the speed increased sharply, the body swayed, and the big knife was like a round.

"It's no wonder that falling grass is awkward, and it really is a barbarian who only knows how to support strength!" The gentleman's sword is in hand, happy and not anxious, and the mind is united and calm.

At the foot of the point, stepping on the steps, walking freely, dexterously avoiding the edge of the second village, the sword in the Kun position, the clothing hunted in the wind, the gentleman sword has not wavered, retracted freely, steady delivery The cold tip of the sword pointed directly to the arm, thigh and other parts without the protection of the leather armor, forcing the second village to return to self-protection.

The knife method is fierce, and it is more repetitive and coherent. Once it is launched, it is unstoppable!

But the Jiugong Gossip sword is just not afraid.

Jiugong gossip, erratic, changeable, speed to win, retreat to have a way to live, to die can be forced to death, more than offensive and defensive, as long as it is not particularly difficult to meet the strength, happy to be able to compete with it for a while.

If it is not because of the continuous use of the willow blade, the internal force is emptied, and perhaps it will not retreat and use the Jiugong Bagua sword and the second village.

Happy is going to keep the instinct of the remaining in Dantian. At the crucial time, I will smash the enemy in one fell swoop, instead of rushing out and letting the two villagers suffer some disappointing injuries, and then fleeing.

"Master, don't let him go."

"To avenge my brother and Xiao Li!"

Several people did not stop to cheer around, but shouted, including Ximenqing, did not dare to rush into the battle circle of entry and exit peaks.

Although the happy swordsmanship realm does not seem to reach the tenth floor, but in the second savage winds sweeping the leaves and violently offensive, they can calmly and retreat freely, and Ximen Qing can't do this.

After all, the four people are newcomers, and their experience is shallow. They can't see that they are happy to use the experience of martial arts and the main battle of the two villages. Only happy, they can be close to the two closers, and they are excited.

Whenever the two villagers roared and roared, the four of them returned together, and the two sisters of the second village were bloody.

But as time goes by...

The four gradually found out that the two seemed to be a little endless.

You are a move, I am a style.

After practicing, the people watching the game faintly saw that their moves began to grow old.

Qian Kunzi mouth twitching:

"Eh, that, you... are you surprised?"

"What?"

The wolf is looking at it, and the head is not coming back.

He is also practicing the knife method. He has also been inspired by the two masters of the Second Wall, and he is very interested.

However, it is not very good for other people. The offensive of Erzhai is not a bit rogue; the happy situation is even more strange, not ill, and concentrates on it, and it is getting more and more dusty, as if Wudu generally forgets the surrounding Everything, a look of lightning.

After watching it for a long time, Ximen Qing finally found out sadly that the two people’s life and death will not be known when they become the martial arts of the two!

Happy did not use the meaning of flying knives at all. The two ancestors did not let the brethren die, and they were unlucky for a long time. They became more and more violent and angry. With the rapid emergence of a weak airflow, the knives began to adhere to a faint edge. .

Looking at the eyes, a happy look in the eyes.

"Good!"

Jianfeng turned around and brought out the whistling sound! The momentum itself changed in vain, sweeping away the gentle defensive counterattack, the sword suddenly became much more powerful! The leaves in the jungle are silent, and the sword winds that whistle in the jungle are even more violent, and even repeatedly crossed the metal armor of the two villagers, bringing out amazing sparks.

The sword is more murderous between the shuttles, the wind is rolling, the leaves are dancing!

Despite the change in the sword's potential, happiness is still being pushed to the disadvantages. Many times, the players do not dare to collide directly with the Erzhai master, adding to the other side's voice, and the danger is like a ring;

At this time, happy finally did not continue to retain the strength, between the advance and retreat, Liu Yefei knife took the time to shoot, pulled back the steady lose.

A short confrontation, one stroke and one style is particularly thrilling, and a little carelessness will die.

Four people are shocked!

It’s only awakening that the two men who have been fighting for a long time actually show their true strength until this moment...

The original Erzhai owner has been hiding strength.

The same is true of happiness!

"A good master of the Murong family..."

Ximen Qing Guan battle for a long time, incredulously shaking his head and inspiring.

The voice did not fall, the second leg of Erzhai was drawn by a willow knife, and together with the record left by each previous confrontation, the whole person looked **** and extremely terrible.

"Aoyama does not change, green water flows long... stinky kid! This account, I will find you back..." The main action of Erzhai is getting slower and slower, and finally it has resigned.

but!

Happy but not intending to let the old friends who have been fighting for so long all over the body!

The Emperor of the Second Emperor forced a retreat, and the gentleman's sword did not hesitate to withdraw into the Qiankun bag. The two villagers turned into the air, and the two willows fell into the hands at the same time...

crotch!

puff!

Erzhai main dance knife block, but unfortunately only fly one of them... Another cold light did not block the front without a chest!

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Xiao Hei also worked very hard during this time. He returned to the code word immediately after class, and every second counts.

In addition, we will take time to explain the details of the internal forces of martial arts.