Seeing that Dacheng turned around and fled, Yu Zhiqiu laughed loudly: "Can you escape?" ”

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and shouted: "Go!" ”

The words fell, and I saw a streamer chasing in the direction of Dacheng's escape, still in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, a scarecrow holding a wooden sword and tying a rope into a puppet appeared in mid-air and fell to the ground lightly.

Song Jianqiu's eyes widened, seeing this scarecrow, he felt a little familiar, think about it carefully, isn't this the scarecrow hanging on Yu Zhiqiu's shelf? Sure enough, none of the things this uncle sells are ordinary!

First a bronze Pixiu, now a scarecrow!

However, the bronze Pixiu is also cast in bronze, even if it can't be beaten, it won't be easily injured, and the weight can crush people, and its teeth are also very powerful, with staggered triangular teeth, just looking at it makes people feel cold.

But this scarecrow ...... What can be done? With a sword in one hand, what swordsmanship will there be?

Soon, the scarecrow's next move confirmed Song Jianqiu's guess; This scarecrow not only knows swordsmanship, but also plays thief 6!

As soon as the scarecrow landed, it reached the attack distance with only two very light steps, and immediately, it raised its hand and stabbed the opponent's back.

Even a layman like Song Jianqiu can see that the scarecrow's sword seems to be light and simple, but the speed and power are contained in it, the same stab, others are a stab, the scarecrow stabbed out, but it is easy to make people feel that this is not an ordinary stab, but a stab in swordsmanship.

The same movements, different feelings, maybe this is the so-called condensed spirit and the spirit of the master who is full of this thorn, right? It is also very appropriate to describe it as a god.

But it's just a straw man!

The sword stabbed in the back is very tricky, and it is absolutely impossible to avoid just turning sideways.

Dacheng obviously felt this too, so he turned around directly and waved the wood knife in his hand, trying to block the sword.

However, the scarecrow was one step ahead of him, and at the moment when the firewood knife swung over, he retracted halfway, took back the sword that had been stabbed, and avoided a direct collision with the firewood knife, and then, taking advantage of Dacheng's old knife, the wooden sword stabbed it again.

The whole process, which is a long story, is actually just a blink of an eye, and as soon as the wooden sword in the scarecrow's hand is put away, the whole process of dodging and attacking is completed.

After that, the wooden sword was firmly pierced into the opponent's chest, and there was no phenomenon of piercing through and blood flowing, but there was a collision spark like electric welding.

It must have hurt a lot, Dacheng let out a scream of pain, but he still came back to his senses in the pain, roared angrily, and slashed the wood knife at the scarecrow's neck.

The slash was swung out in pain and rage, and the speed was lightning fast, causing a short burst of air.

However, this cut still fell through.

Just as the wood knife was slashing, the scarecrow decisively drew his sword and retreated, avoiding the past, giving Dacheng a chance to breathe.

However, this respite was too short-lived, and just after avoiding the chai knife, the scarecrow swung his sword again, and immediately, a wonderful and dizzying swordsmanship performance was displayed in front of Song Jianqiu's eyes, and she couldn't bear to miss a moment.

At this time, in her eyes, the scarecrow was no longer a scarecrow, but a swordsman; A swordsman with strong skills and superb swordsmanship.

I saw that this swordsman had flexible footwork, his body was like a swimming dragon, constantly swimming around the enemy, without stopping, and the long sword in his hand was even more varied, dazzling, and dizzying.

The scarecrow is like a dancer, and the wooden sword is the ribbon in its hand, sometimes wielding it with dexterity like a swallow, and it will walk away as soon as it is touched. Sometimes soft as willow, the angle is tricky and weird. Sometimes it's going straight and it's lightning-fast.

But either way, it's not something Dacheng can handle.

Except for a few times at the beginning, he was able to resist a few times, but in the back, he was almost completely beaten.

Although the wooden sword was blunt and pointless, it was obvious that it had the blessing of the Dao technique that he was afraid of, and once it touched his body, it would burst out with fierce sparks, leaving red, burn-like marks on the contacts.

It was very painful for him.

In the end, he finally lost his physical strength and fell to the ground, when Yu Zhiqiu and Song Jianqiu took a closer look, the latter was even more surprised to find that this was originally a strong man in his thirties, but now he has lost a whole circle, and the wrinkles on his face are simply terrifying, like a ravine, stacked layer by layer.

He was lying on the ground, his body was spasming, his eyes were closed, he seemed to be silent, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"What's going on?" Song Jianqiu was a little surprised how this person had lost weight, and he seemed to be dozens of years older.

You know, when she saw this person before, she was still a little envious of his muscles! The tight and firm one is the envy of men!

"What else could it be?"

Yu Zhiqiu said: "As a reward for the cave guard, he can be strengthened by ghost qi, and his strength comes completely from those ghost qi. It's just that he doesn't know that ghost qi is not accessible to ordinary people, let alone like him, which is stored directly in the body, and it seems to become powerful, but in fact, it will attenuate lifespan. The more powerful it is, the more severe the attenuation. Now that I have dispelled all the ghost qi in his body, he has returned to his normal size, and he has naturally become weak. As for why he is dozens of years older, as I said just now, this is the price he paid. ”

After Yu Zhiqiu finished speaking, he glanced at the scarecrow standing aside with a sword, pinched a trick, and shouted, "Collect!" ”

The scarecrow turned into a streamer and fell into his hands, just as it had come out.

Song Jianqiu saw that Yu Zhiqiu was about to put the scarecrow in his sleeve, so he said: "This scarecrow is very powerful!" Sell me! ”

"Sell you?" Yu Zhiqiu smiled: "It's not that I'm reluctant, but you can't use it!" You have also seen this scarecrow, it uses a wooden sword, which is specially used to deal with ghosts, if you meet a martial artist who practices martial arts and swords, I am afraid that it will be dismantled in a few clicks. ”

"But it's handsome!" Song Jianqiu was still a little unwilling, seeing the scarecrow's swordsmanship, it was simply handsome.

"It's useless to be handsome! You've got the Bronze Pixiu, and it's the best fit for you! Scarecrows are of no use to you at all and will only become a burden. Yu Zhiqiu said: "You know, the more spiritual weapons, the better, just one or two worthy ones!" ”

As Yu Zhiqiu spoke, he put away the scarecrow.

Song Jianqiu is not a person who likes to stalk, so seeing this, he can only give up.

After putting away the scarecrow, Yu Zhiqiu half-squatted down in front of Dacheng, poked Dacheng's face with his fingers, and asked, "Hey, are you dead?" Squeak if you're not dead! ”

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