An arrow can affect more than just one battlefield.

At the moment when the peach blossom exploded in the sky, Father-in-law Kwai flicked his sleeves forward, gently dissolved Zhu Xiawu's fierce punch, and at the same time withdrew to repel it, raising his hand to signal to Zhu Xiawu, as if he wanted to stop fighting.

Zhu Xiawu looked at Grandpa Kwai coldly, thinking about the sound arrow in his heart, and then had a little bad premonition.

"Xiao Jiu, that kid has already broken through the people you sent to kill him, although the speed is a little slower than expected, but it has succeeded in the end. So, Master Zhu, are we going to continue? As he spoke, Father-in-law Aoi suddenly coughed twice, and his face flushed a little.

Although his light skills are fast, he has not been able to escape the fate of fighting with Zhu Xiawu for a few moves, or dozens of moves.

Zhu Xiawu blinked, and his cold expression quickly receded, but turned into the same appearance as before, "Ha, Grandpa Kwai is really powerful, worthy of being a long-famous predecessor, I can be regarded as seeing it today." ”

"Since that kid named Mu Xiaojiu has successfully done it, then, I won't embarrass him today. That's the end of our fight, and I'm going to let my men go. After Zhu Xiawu finished speaking, he suddenly whistled, and after a while, Zhu Shunshui rushed over.

"Go, blow the horn, and let our people go." Zhu Xiawu commanded openly.

Zhu Shunshui didn't refute when he heard this, and he didn't even have the slightest doubt in his heart, he just nodded directly and responded, "Yes, obey." ”

"Lord Zhu, oh, no, Zhu Datianwang is really atmospheric, no wonder even if he lives in the dark, he can guide the Yangtze River Three Gorges Twelve Dock Water Village to this point." Although the two were hostile, at this moment, Father-in-law Kwai still did not hesitate to praise Zhu Xiawu.

"Hahaha, Grandpa Kwai has won the award, you are really old and strong, let me see what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." Zhu Xiawu arched his hand forward, but the two hands did not completely touch each other, because on his left hand, at this time, he had been left with seven injuries that pierced through the palm of his palm.

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, Father-in-law Kui, don't pass by!" Respect each other, two sentences are obviously enough. Zhu Xiawu said goodbye to Kui Gonggong, and then turned around and left directly.

Father-in-law Kwai watched Zhu Xiawu turn around and leave, and after a while, a horn with a strange sound suddenly sounded. The sound of the trumpet rang for five breaths, and then slowly stopped, leaving only the lingering sound for a moment.

Aoi sighed, coughed twice, and then bent his waist slightly, turned around and left step by step.

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"Bastard! Lao Tzu hacked you to death! The black-clothed young swordsman led by the disciples of the Song Lord was already red-eyed at this time, and he frantically launched an attack on Jing Wusheng, not caring at all that he was already scarred.

In the previous encounter, several of his juniors and disciples had all been injured to varying degrees under Jing Wusheng's sword, and one of them had even had an arm cut off, and now he had fainted with a pale face.

Song Que and Shangguan Jinhong were still fighting, both of them were injured to varying degrees, and if you looked closely, Shangguan Jinhong was slightly at a disadvantage. Of course, Song Que did not gain any absolute advantage, but it was better than Shangguan Jinhong.

Jing Wuming still had no expression on his face, just looked at the black-clothed young swordsman coldly, blocking his every sword, while looking for and waiting for the opportunity to hurt or even directly kill the black-clothed young swordsman.

"I can't imagine it, Shangguan Gang Master, your strength has grown a lot." The knife in Song Que's hand shot several times, but was blocked back by Shangguan Jinhong's pair of dragon and phoenix rings.

"Hmph." Shangguan Jinhong, who was in an unhappy mood, didn't bother to talk to Song Que, but the dragon and phoenix ring in his hand swept forward, trying to lock the narcissus knife in Song Que's hand.

The two of you have come and gone, and I don't know how many tricks have been dismantled so far.

Song Que seems to be quite leisurely on the surface, but he is actually a little anxious and annoyed in his heart. Fang Cai Jing injured several of his disciples in a row, and he was not blind, nor was he invisible, so his mood was naturally not much better.

Not to mention Shangguan Jinhong, he should have been on the battlefield at this time, witnessing the battle with his own eyes, and even becoming one of the several commanders on the entire battlefield. But now, he was stopped here by Song Que, not to mention any battlefield, whether he could get rid of Song Que was a question.

At this moment, a ray of brilliance suddenly appeared in Jing Wusheng's eyes.

The knife technique of the young swordsman in black finally had a loophole, and it was a big loophole.

This sword is aimed at ......

Right side of the chest!

The scabbard in Jing Wuming's hand swung and clicked on the long knife in the hands of the young swordsman in black, swinging the knife in the hands of the young swordsman in black a few points. It was this difference of a few points that caused the empty door in front of the right chest of the young swordsman in black to open widely, and he himself only needed to turn sideways to dodge this knife, and then stabbed the long sword in his hand directly, and even penetrated the chest of the young swordsman in black.

However, what Jing Wuming didn't notice was that he had been staring at the hand and the knife in his hand of the young swordsman in black, and the young swordsman in black had also been staring into his eyes.

At the moment when Jing Wusheng's eyes showed their brilliance, the black-clothed young swordsman realized that he seemed to have revealed some flaws, so he suddenly realized in his heart that Jing Wuming's sudden change should be because he had revealed some flaws. Therefore, he instinctively strengthened his control of the knife in his hand, and at the same time, the fierceness in his eyes became a little stronger.

The ferocity was not only against the enemy, but also against the young swordsman in black himself.

This sword, the young swordsman in black didn't plan to dodge, he hoped that Jing Wuming would be able to stab in, and even, the deeper the better.

Because the deeper Jing Wuming's sword pierced, the more difficult it was for him to pull it out. And in this way, the knife of the young swordsman in black will be more able to seriously injure Jing Wulife.

The young swordsman in black knew very well that he was not Jing Wusheng's opponent with real swords and guns, and only by exchanging injuries for injuries could he possibly make Jing Wusheng seriously injured, or even die under his knife.

However, the next moment, his hopes were disappointed.

At the moment when he was about to draw his sword, Jing Wuming suddenly saw that the hand of the young swordsman in black seemed to change.

than before.

In other words, this knife of the young swordsman in black ......

A flash of realization flashed in Jing Wuming's heart.