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Chapter 126 A Sword

Chapter 126 A sword

Shiniu, Aunt Qin, He Tianshu and others, although they were all fighting hard, their attention was also placed in the direction of the old man in black.

Now that the old man used his light skills to fly into the camp, his heart was tightened, and his moves were even more fierce. He wanted to retreat quickly and block the old man, but how could their opponents make them do their best? They also tried their best and attacked harder. Even Shiniu's opponent was at a disadvantage just now. When he saw the old man taking action, he quickly changed his moves. His internal strength was a little more intense, which made Shiniu fussed and he snatched the upper hand. He couldn't escape for a while.

I guess this is the plan of the man in black.

The old man in black came to the tent and did not go in directly. Instead, he walked slowly towards the back of the tent, as if he knew that the person inside had cut through the tent and escaped from behind.

Ou Yan and Qiu Tong, under the cover of several female disciples, came out of the tent. As soon as they walked a few steps, they saw the old man walking towards them. They couldn't help but cover their mouths and almost screamed.

The female disciple named Changge pointed to the tent next to Zhang Xiaohua and said decisively to Ou Yan: "Master, the horse is in the tent in front. You and Qiutong go over, let's go and block this old thief."

After saying that, waved his hand, the female disciples ran over from Ou Yan, holding long swords, and stood between the old man in black and Ou Yan.

Ou Yan looked at the backs of Changge and the others and opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't say anything. She just bit her lips and walked quickly towards the tent.

When the old man saw Changge and others blocking him, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You girls want to be a chariot with your arms? Why don't you throw your sword? I'll let you live a life. I will only catch this person with the surname Ou, and I'm not interested in the others."

Changge and others did not answer. Seeing that the old man was approaching, he pointed a sword and several people stabbed the old man from different angles.

But unexpectedly, the old man did not fight back, but just walked forward blindly, allowing the long swords to stab his body. Changge and others were happy, and then shocked again. The old man must have something to rely on for such actions. Can this killing sword still achieve success?

Sure enough, as the old man kept walking, the long sword pierced into the old man's body. Changge and his men felt that they were not pierced into human body, as if they were pierced into iron plates, hard, and there was a faint "ding" sound. The long sword immediately bent under the internal force of everyone.

The old man was very satisfied with the effect. He smiled "hehe" and his arms were striking. He used his power to hit the curved sword. There were a few crisp sounds, and several of the long swords actually broke from the middle. Moreover, the internal force on the sword was not exhausted and rushed towards the arms of the female disciples. The female disciples were all tilted backwards as if they were hit by heavy objects. One of them was spitting blood and fell to the ground.

After the other disciples fell to the ground, they immediately jumped up, their faces were pale, holding the broken sword in their hands, and were unsteady.

Changge's condition was slightly better, and Changge's sword did not break. He just stabilized his body slightly and rushed towards the old man again. At this time, the old man had already walked towards Ou Yan, his back was empty, and rushed towards Changge. Changge's sword stabbed the old man. However, Changge never dared to try his hand on his huge back. He just used all his strength to stab the old man's neck.

As early as Changge was waiting for a group of female disciples to block the old man in black, Qiutong supported Ou Yan and ran towards the tent of the hidden horses with deep feet and shallow feet. However, the rain was still fast, the ground was already very muddy, and the ground by the river was uneven, and now there was water accumulation. How could you tell? I accidentally stepped into a small puddle. When I pulled my feet, I didn't know where my shoes had gone, but they could care about these things and just ran forward.

Unfortunately, how could two weak women who have never practiced martial arts go far in the instant?

When Changge's long sword stabbed the back of the black-clothed old man, Ou Yan and Qiu Tong were just halfway through the road. At this time, Ou Yan's feet became deeper, as if they had stepped on a deep pit, and his right leg fell into halfway. His body instantly lost balance and fell to the right. Qiu Tong, who was supporting Ou Yan running, was caught off guard. He used all his strength to pull Ou Yan's arm, and couldn't help but hold Ou Yan. Even when he staggered, he fell forward.

At this time, a scream came from another tent: "Sister Ou, Sister Qiutong."

A small figure ran from a distance and ran towards Ou Yan and Qiu Tong who fell to the ground. Isn’t it Zhang Xiaohua who was hiding in the tent?

In fact, when he saw Ou Yan and the others coming out of the tent, Zhang Xiaohua wanted to run over, but before he could get up, the old man in black used his light skills. Zhang Xiaohua's martial arts skills were not good, but he felt keen. He quickly stopped his steps, Changge and others attacked the old man in black. Zhang Xiaohua could see clearly and felt cold in his heart. However, when he saw Ou Yan and Qiu Tong fall, he could no longer hold it back. He shouted and ran out to support them so that they would not fall on the muddy ground.

However, Zhang Xiaohua didn't know how to do light skills. Before he could run out of the tent, Ou Yan and Qiu Tong each fell on the mud. The clothes that had been wet and Yu Jie's faces were covered with dark mud. After Ou Yan fell to the ground, she struggled to stand up, but it seemed that she fell too hard and could not get up for a moment. Although Qiu Tong had made the muddy body full of mud, she didn't dare to delay and quickly struggled to stand up.

Let’s talk about Changge holding the sword. When Ou Yan stepped into the mud pit, he used the energy of his dantian to inject all his energy into the sword, stably and accurately, and harshly penetrated the back of the old man in black. The old man in black seemed to have eyes behind him. When the long sword filled with internal force was about to pierce into the back of his neck, he suddenly turned around, stared at the gradual tip of the sword, stretched out his right palm, and blocked the front. The long sword "ding" sounded, stabbed on his palm, as if it was stabbed on gold and stone, and almost sparked. Then, the old man in black held the palm of his hand and held the tip of the sword in his hand, and used a little force to break it. With a "click", he broke the tip of the sword.

, and then waved his hand, and the sword tip shot rapidly towards Changge's chest like a sharp arrow. Changge was shocked and quickly swung the sword to hit. It was too late. Changge took his busy schedule and barely turned his body to dodge the sword tip. Unfortunately, the sword tip was too fast. As soon as Changge's body moved, the sword tip flew in front of her eyes. She had only time to avoid her heart. The sword tip "puffed" and shot deeply into Changge's left shoulder. A sharp pain came. Changge couldn't help but growl, and the deep force contained in the sword tip actually made the injured Changge unable to stand firm. He took a few steps backwards and fell on the mud with a pounce.

The blood on the shoulders surged out like a stream of water, and Changge fainted for a moment.

The old man in black stood there without moving. When he saw Changge fainting, he then took a step and walked towards Ou Yan.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua had already rushed to Ou Yan's side and was reaching out to help Ou Yan up from the mud and water. The old man in black walked slowly and looked at everything in front of him with mocking sneer. Zhang Xiaohua ran out of the tent, and he had noticed it. However, seeing Zhang Xiaohua's steps were clumsy and heavy steps, he didn't understand basic light skills. Looking at her young body, she was just a newly developed boy, and she just treated him as a servant in Huanxi Villa, so she naturally didn't take him to heart. The disciples of the Piaomiao Sect who were as good as a long song could only deal with him with a wave of his hand, let alone such a child. Perhaps, a finger could kill Zhang Xiaohua's life.

When Zhang Xiaohua helped Ou Yan up from the mud, Qiu Tong also climbed up from the ground. When the two of them pulled Ou Yan forward, they realized that Ou Yan's right foot was injured and could not touch the ground. It must be because of this that Ou Yan could not stand up. So Zhang Xiaohua put Ou Yan's right hand on his shoulder, took a step forward, squatted slightly, and took Ou Yan's left hand from Qiu Tong's hand and put it on his shoulder. Qiu Tong was stunned and immediately understood and quickly helped Zhang Xiaohua put Ou Yan on his back. Zhang Xiaohua's figure had just developed, and was still a little lower than Ou Yan's. The thin figure was slightly thin on Ou Yan's back, but fortunately, Zhang Xiaohua's arms were quite strong, and it was not very difficult.

When Qiutong put Ou Yan on Zhang Xiaohua's back, the old man in black had already walked closer. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua seemed as if nothing had happened. She pulled her feet away and ran up. However, he was running in a direction that was not a tent, but a small river next to her, and Qiutong followed behind her.

The old man in black seemed to be watching a show. He looked at Zhang Xiaohua and Qiutong's movements and did not disturb him. When Zhang Xiaohua ran towards the river, he frowned. Ou Yan and the others ran into the tent and rode a horse. He didn't care. With his lightness skills, even if Ou Yan was riding a horse now, he was confident that he could catch up. Now in the river, due to the huge surge of streams, the riverbed was a little faster and the flowing water became even faster. If Zhang Xiaohua jumped into the water, the cooked duck would fly away. This was something that the old man in black would never allow.

Just as the old man in black was about to use his light skills to catch up, suddenly, a tall man in black rode a horse to the scene. Then, a loud voice rang throughout the audience: "Brothers, there are more than a dozen fast horses chasing me from the distance. It is probably reinforcements from the Piaomiao Sect. Everyone should cut off the slash."

The loud and unusual sound was very familiar to everyone in Huanxi Villa, and then everyone remembered it. Isn’t this the first bandit A who appeared in the farce of the robber in the woods one day?

I don’t know if this guy was to remind his accomplices or to encourage everyone in Huanxi Villa. Anyway, after the sound came out, the villa’s energy immediately became full of energy, and the man in black seemed a little distorted. The balance that had been maintained for a long time was broken by this guy’s throat.

However, the initiator did not have the sense of shame. He clapped his hands, turned his horse's head, and drove in the direction he came. I don't know whether to continue exploring, or escape and run away.

The old man in black immediately calmed down his eyes and said to himself: "Since that's the case, Ou Yatou, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Thinking of this quarter, he immediately stepped up his feet and used his proud light skills. Zhang Xiaohua, who was running forward, chased him over and soon followed Qiu Tong. He was about to catch up with Ou Yan, and the old man in black did not accelerate, and crossed Zhang Xiaohua to block his way forward. Instead, he maintained his speed and secretly luck. He immediately turned light golden with his hands. At this time, Qiu Tong next to him saw the strangeness of the old man in black at a glance and immediately shouted: "Xiaohua, behind."

Zhang Xiaohua, who was running, felt still sensitive and had long felt something was wrong behind her back. When Qiu Tong called out a reminder, she immediately stopped. At this time, her daily boxing skills were reflected, and she stood steadily and turned around. The old man in black did not stop and still rushed towards Zhang Xiaohua and Ou Yan, and the light golden palm seemed to be about to swing.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua didn't have time to put Ou Yan on the ground, but just relaxed her hands, regardless of whether Ou Yan stood on the ground, but she exerted her right foot and greeted the old man in black.

Ou Yan and Qiu Tong have a clear idea of ​​Zhang Xiaohua's martial arts. He has not learned any set of boxing skills at all, and he has not seen a single word of practicing internal skills. He pounced on like this, undoubtedly feeding the tiger with his body, just to buy Ou Yan a little time.

Ou Yan and Qiu Tong both shouted, "Zhang Xiaohua~", and they actually cried.

In fact, when Zhang Xiaohua ran away with Ou Yan on her back, she had already thought that although Ou Yan was the owner of Huanxi Villa, she treated herself very well on weekdays. She had been in the villa for so long and took good care of herself. She cared about herself like Liu Qian in the past. Not only did she teach her martial arts, but she also asked herself to read the books she collected, and Ou Peng gave herself internal skills and mental methods. These were all things she could not repay. In this situation, whether it was Liu Qian, Qiu Tong, or Ou Yan, he would stand in front without hesitation, even if there was no bottom in front of her, the abyss!

Zhang Xiaohua used his force to rush towards the old man in black, not blindly blocking it with his body. His left hand was so familiar that he took out the toy-like small sword from his arms. His left arm naturally used the fifth change of Professor Yu's sword move. A warm current emerged from somewhere in his left arm and slowly stepped forward along his left arm, and the small sword also slowly stabbed towards the old man in black's throat.

The old man in black was not surprised to see Zhang Xiaohua turn around, but Zhang Xiaohua threw Ou Yan and rushed forward, and was a little surprised, but there was only a hint of ridicule on his lips. Many righteous people in this world have lost their lives, and today they have to add another one. This is the boy's martial arts without any martial arts, and it is like a moth to the fire when he faces him.

When I saw Zhang Xiaohua taking out a toy from her arms, the smile in her eyes was even better. How could such a child play house hurt herself?

I was thinking that I would not care about it and let it stab myself. How could I be vegetarian after practicing hard for decades of iron cloth? But I saw the young man stabbing a sword very smoothly. Although the sword was very slow, the angle and timing were well grasped, and the direction of the sword was his throat. On the verge of caution, the old man in black raised his left hand and blocked his throat, preparing to snatch Zhang Xiaohua's toy like a long sword that grabbed Changge. At the same time, the old man in black did not stop, but continued to move forward, turning his right palm towards Ou Yan beside Zhang Xiaohua.

His purpose at this time was no longer to capture Ou Yan, but to kill her under his own golden palm.

As soon as Ou Yan and Qiu Tong shouted to the ground, they saw the direction of the old man in black's palm and immediately understood his intentions. They couldn't help but look pale. Even Changge and other experts in the martial arts world who could not stop him, how could Zhang Xiaohua be the opponent?

How could I escape from his clutches?

Just as he thought about it, Zhang Xiaohua's little sword without a breeze had hit the palm of the old man in black. The warm current happened to flow into the small sword at this time. The sword palms hit each other, and there was no sound of "dang" like Changge's long sword, nor was it that the old man in black imagined that Zhang Xiaohua was shaken away on the spot, but a "puff" sound, the real sound of flesh entering the flesh. The little sword of Wufeng actually penetrated the palm full of internal strength, and the momentum was not diminished, and through the palm, it directly stabbed the throat of the old man in black.

At this time, the old man in black was shocked. He could not even slap Ou Yan at the pale golden palm. When the palm was halfway through, he immediately changed direction and slapped Zhang Xiaohua's chest. At the same time, he immediately used his internal strength to the throat, making the throat as hard as a real iron block, waiting for the little sword to "ding" to be defeated.

However, something strange happened. Zhang Xiaohua's sword stabbed the old man in black. He just paused for a moment, and then, it was like piercing into tofu, without any resistance, and penetrated into the old man in black.

The old man in black was as frightened as a ghost, his eyes widened, he opened his mouth, and he couldn't speak in two "Ho" sounds. At this time, his right palm had already hit Zhang Xiaohua's chest. However, with the stabbing of Zhang Xiaohua's small sword, the force on his palm had lost 40%. However, just these 60% of the force could be borne by Zhang Xiaohua?

Zhang Xiaohua flew out in the palm of the old man in black and fainted in the air. She was spitting out the blood in her mouth too late. Even Ou Yan, who was beside her, had a lot of trouble. She was affected by the palm power of the old man in black and vomited blood and was depressed on the ground.

The old man in black was even more unbearable. When his right palm slapped Zhang Xiaohua away, the small sword in his throat was immediately pulled out. There was not much blood coming out of his throat, but just a little bright red.

But this bright redness had already taken the life of the old man in black. He covered his throat with his bloody left hand, looking at Zhang Xiaohua who was flying in the air incredibly. His legs became weak and he fell to the ground. When he was dying, his eyes were still open, and he was really dying with his eyes.

With one sword, just one sword, Zhang Xiaohua killed the nearly invincible old man in black on the spot.
Chapter completed!
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