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Ma Chunhua and Xiao Yuesheng stood between the branches, unhurried, and said in a low voice: "Why is Senior Brother so ruthless?"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, but he knew a little. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He came alone, obviously because he had the heart to die, and he had lived enough, so he was naturally indifferent to life, and he was ruthless.

"Master, do you rarely guess that the senior brother will come?" Ma Chunhua asked suspiciously, her eyes shining brightly and as clear as a spring.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed down: "Later, you can make a move, demonstrate the five tricks of passing on his hands, words are better than examples." ”

"Obey!" Ma Chunhua replied.

The two of them spoke very lowly, but they were against the wind, and they were naturally blown away, and the people under the trees not far away could not hear them.

The two of them were talking, but they still didn't move in the field.

Ma Chunhua's eyes paid attention to the three people, all three of them wore long swords, wore blue shirts, their faces were fair, their bodies were thin, slender and straight, and they looked quite handsome, chic and elegant.

The appearance of the three people is faintly similar, standing together, outsiders can know at a glance that the three are brothers.

Among them, the younger one has a cross scar on his left cheek, has a weird smile, his face is full of excitement, stares at Xu Zheng, gives a thumbs up, and laughs: "Good boy, so daring, dare to come to our Qingfeng Village, for your guts, I will spare your life!"

Xu Zheng's body trembled, his eyes breathed fire, his hands were clenched into fists, clenched tightly, and his nails sank into the flesh unconsciously.

He took two deep breaths, glanced at the two lives underground, was a little sure in his heart, and sneered: "Okay, I will also spare your life!"

"Yo, boy, what a big breath, isn't it crazy?!" the young swordsman laughed.

Among the previous five people, the one surnamed Luo came up to the young swordsman and said softly: "The third master, this kid surnamed Xu is weird, and he has already killed the two of us!"

"Hmm——?!" The young swordsman was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at him: "This is what he killed?

Lao Luo nodded heavily, his face solemn.

"Hey, it's weird!" the young swordsman frowned, stepped over to the two corpses, and muttered, "How could he ...... if all four of his tendons were broken?"

He knew in his heart that his sword would never be merciful, and the power contained in the sword was strange, with the power of tearing, a sword down, divided into two sections, it was impossible to miss, and after the tendons were broken, they could not be picked up again.

After seeing the injuries of the two, he raised his head, his smile was completely put away, he came to the other two, and sighed lightly: "Big brother and second brother, it's a pity, I broke two good hands!"

"Is it really dead?" asked the eldest of them, his face was gloomy, and he glanced coldly at Xu Zheng, who was sneering proudly.

He is the head of the Three Musketeers of Qingfeng, surnamed Wang, named Boqing, and the other two, one is called Zhongqing, and the youngest is called Wang Jiqing.

"I can't die anymore!" the young swordsman Wang Jiqing nodded and snorted: "It's really a hell, people with broken tendons can still kill!"

Wang Boqing waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Third child, you go to meet him for a while, be careful!"

Wang Jiqing smiled and responded briskly: "Okay, I'll pick his tendons again, I can't believe that I can stand up!"

He was quite handsome in appearance, but this smile gave people a sense of cruelty and coldness, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

"Come on, boy, let the third master teach you again!" Wang Jiqing beckoned and slowly drew his long sword.

His sword was long and narrow, different from the ordinary three-foot Qingfeng sword, and it was held in his hand like a long snake winding and swimming.

Xu Zheng stared at his sword, nervous in his heart, although he killed three little minions, his martial arts were far better than before, but this Wang Ji Qing was one of the three swordsmen of Qingfeng, and he was by no means vain, and his swordsmanship was poisonous and invincible.

He took a deep breath, raised his feet, slowly approached, and tried to relax his body as much as possible, and the five moves taught by Ma Chunhua flashed in his mind.

Ma Chunhua stood on the pine branch, her face was nervous, she stared at Xu Zheng tightly, lowered her voice, and asked urgently, "Master, will I make a move now?"

Xiao Yuesheng looked leisurely, stood quietly, as if he was one with the pine tree, and said lightly: "Don't worry, wait and see." ”

"What if ......?" Ma Chunhua turned her head and looked at him with bright eyes.

Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "He won't kill people directly, he must be knocked down and tortured before he can be satisfied, like a cat catching a mouse, he must play enough first." ”

"But what if he doesn't?" Ma Chunhua asked worriedly.

Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "Then it depends on Xu Shaoxia's ability." ”

Ma Chunhuaxiu's face changed suddenly, she turned slightly pale, she breathed, stared nervously below, even more uneasy, her internal strength was agitated, and her body was about to move.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then returned to normal, looking at everyone in the audience lightly.

"Look at the sword!" Wang Jiqing stabbed straight with his sword, kicked sharply under his feet, simple straight stab, no fancy, extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Xu Zheng.

Xu Zheng took a breath, suddenly closed his eyes, and quickly changed his shape under his feet, stepping on a strange footwork.

Wang Jiqing only felt a flower in front of him, Xu Zheng was nowhere to be seen, he secretly screamed that it was not good, twisted his body, and the long sword was sharpened flat, drawing an arc.

Hearing Ma Chunhua's long sigh of relief, Xiao Yuesheng turned her head and said with a faint smile: "You taught you with all your heart, and even this set of footwork has been passed out." ”

"Hehe, Master, this set of footwork, I count it into two moves. Ma Chunhua said with a smile, with a coquettish tone.

Seeing that the senior brother showed this set of footwork, Ma Chunhua put her mind at ease, this set of footwork, called Ling Bo Weibu, is the most mysterious, even if you close your eyes, you can be at ease, let the opponent's sword storm and rain, it is difficult to move a single hair of him.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said lightly: "Although this set of footwork is wonderful, it needs to be supplemented by internal strength and mental methods, you better do it, he wants bad things!"

"What?!" Ma Chunhua was startled and hurriedly asked.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "If he doesn't perform this set of footwork, he still has a chance to win, but now he is tantamount to death, go quickly!"

Ma Chunhua nodded, didn't dare to delay any longer, fluttered down, like a feather, and then jumped over, swept over everyone's heads, and fell lightly into the field, with a coquettish voice: "Stop!"

Everyone was shocked that someone flew overhead, and they didn't even notice it in advance!

Wang Boqing and Wang Zhongqing stepped forward, stopped in front of the two people who were fighting, blocked Ma Chunhua, their eyes were blazing, and their hands pressed the hilt of the sword, and their momentum was awe-inspiring.

Ma Chunhua was stunned and looked at the two.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head on the tree, sure enough, he still lacks experience, martial arts are important, but these small actions are very important.

Ma Chunhua hurriedly said: "You guys still don't stop!"

Although Xu Zheng heard the voice of his junior sister, he didn't dare to look back, the narrow and long sword was cold, tricky and vicious, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest distraction.

At this moment, Xu Zheng's figure was stunned, his footwork was broken, he let out a muffled snort, and he was hit by a sword in the shoulder, and blood splashed out.

He suddenly felt that his internal force was stagnant, and his footwork could no longer be used smoothly, so his body stopped, and he was caught by Wang Jiqing and stabbed with a sword.

"Haha, isn't your body good, it's finally not good?!" Wang Jiqing licked his lips with his tongue and smiled all over his face.

"Senior brother!" Ma Chunhua exclaimed, her figure flashed, she swept past the two of them, came to Xu Zheng, and hurriedly asked, "Does it matter, senior brother?!"

Wang Boqing and Wang Zhongqing were startled, glanced at each other, turned around, and looked at Ma Chunhua.

Xu Zheng glanced down at his left shoulder, let the blood flow, but ignored it, calmly faced, and said lightly: "I don't care." ”

"Senior brother, wrap it up quickly!" Ma Chunhua stretched out her hand, grabbed his left hand, and with a slight stroke of her right index finger, the sleeve suddenly split in two, revealing her arm.

She glanced at the wound and breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Yu pressed it lightly like a small hand, and a burst of coolness suddenly came from the wound, and Xu Zheng felt comfortable.

"Senior sister, why are you here?" he asked, turning his head.

Ma Chunhua turned around, faced the three of them, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't use Lingbo micro-steps anymore, look at my loose hands!"

After that, she took a step forward lightly, like a person who doesn't know martial arts, greeted Wang Jiqing, snorted, and said, "It's you who hurt my senior brother?"

"Where did the little lady come from, but she is beautiful!" Wang Jiqing looked at Ma Chunhua, stroked his chin, and nodded: "It's just right, I lack a lady from the village, it's you!"

Ma Chunhua ignored him, turned to Xu Zheng and said, "Senior brother, look at my hands!"

After that, a little under his feet, his body was forward, he stepped forward, and rushed towards Wang Jiqing.

Wang Jiqing's mouth was oily, but he did not despise it in his heart, his expression was serious, and he stabbed out with a sword, ruthless and tricky, and extremely fast.

Ma Chunhua did not retreat but advanced, facing the long sword, when the tip of the sword touched the body, she suddenly twisted her waist and turned her body, bullied sideways, and the tip of the sword was close to the willow waist and pierced the air.

She turned sideways, her feet were faster, and she stuck to Wang Jiqing's body, turned her palm into a knife, and slashed down obliquely, just hitting Wang Jiqing's elbow.

This trick looks simple at first glance, and there is no trick, but under a closer look, it is so wonderful that it is not bad at all, and when it dodges sideways, not only does the speed not decrease, but it increases, which is unexpected.

Wang Jiqing's long sword shot, his arm was driven by the sword, he couldn't react, there was a click, crisp and loud, he howled loudly, the long sword was released, and he rolled on the ground with his right arm.

Xu Zheng's eyes lit up, he had used this trick before, to kill the bald man, but compared to the one used by his junior sister, the fire was far behind, and he sighed to himself!

"Senior brother, look at it!" Ma Chunhua copied it and took Wang Jiqing's sword, regardless of Wang Jiqing, who was screaming, she turned around and bullied Wang Boqing, her body was unhappy.

Wang Boqing's right hand moved, the cold light flashed, the long sword was in his hand, he was distracted and stabbed, his face was calm, he didn't move at all, and he didn't show anger.

Ma Chunhua's long sword slashed, as a knife messenger, "dang" a clear sound, she stepped forward again, and cut it off with one palm.

(To be continued)