Looking at Zhao Jian, Zhao doesn’t worry, but his heart aches. Now he is being beaten like this. Although the big problem is his own body, how can he just sit and do nothing?

"If it weren’t for the Dong people’s sphere of influence, how could that fellow be so rampant?" Zhao is not worried and hates "Zhao will not let you go so easily!"
I didn’t know this world was really unpredictable. Zhao Buyou was trying to figure out how to teach that sallow face a lesson. A woman in Yali on the second floor exclaimed, and then the sallow face panicked and shouted, "What’s wrong with you, junior sister?"
Suddenly, all the people in the building looked at each other. I don’t know what happened in that room. After a while, the elegant door slammed and shattered, and a figure was shot at Zhao Buyou with the wind and thunder.
Its potential was amazing, and it came to Zhao Buyou in the blink of an eye, and then it took a gust of wind to fly all the way through tables, chairs, dishes and bowls.
The bearer was the sallow-faced middle-aged man, but at this moment his sallow-faced sallow-faced face was already full of bluish-black Shaqi, and he said slowly to Zhao Buyou, "I think you are the head of Huashan Sect, and you will pay attention to your own name at least. Where did you think that you actually plot against poison?"
The storm rolled up since Nahan and Zhao were not worried about their health. Although it happened suddenly, Zhao was not worried about the repair of Huashan head after all. Can we ignore it? Naturally, the sallow-faced Han was right at once. It’s a pity that the other party came too soon. After all, he blocked his Gangfeng, but he still didn’t get up. At this time, Zhao didn’t worry about where the sallow-faced confrontation was.
Zhao Jian behind him has just recovered. Where did he get such a shock? Cried the missed GangFeng blow sat down on the ground and one mouthful blood gushed out.
Zhao doesn’t worry, although he can’t see behind him, he can hear clearly that his heart is furious and he no longer cares about the identity of the head. Hey, "Since you take the initiative to die, don’t blame Zhao for being heavy-handed!"
At this time, the lobby has been blown into a mess by two masters Gangfeng, and others, like being granted amnesty, have taken advantage of the chaos and fled to the clouds, but they have also stepped back to quit the two-man war circle, but they are puzzled.
"The man doesn’t seem so impulsive. How can he suddenly become so crazy? Look at his martial arts, it seems that Zhao doesn’t worry about his opponent, otherwise he wouldn’t be occupying the truth just now. Zhao doesn’t worry about mushrooms. Why is it that at this time, it’s like a pair of desperate things? What’s with the female exclamation on the floor? Zhao doesn’t worry about being with himself all the time, which makes the plot against poison start again? "
A series of questions flowed through the mind of Xingyun, but for the time being, there was no answer, but there was already a fight over there.
Chapter one or two
The real master has seen the clouds twice so far, one time is Master Dan Shen’s thanks, and the other time is now.
Coincidentally, both times, Dan Shen has it.
At one time, Master Dan Shen thanked him for fighting for the clouds, but he was still dazzled. But this time it was different. He has entered the soul level, and his observation of clouds is very different before nature.
That sallow-faced middle-aged man’s moves are just as fierce as his sickly body can be. Although he is still an ordinary body at this time, his momentum is as straight as the Huashan Mountain opposite him!
Seeing his sword splitting, the past bursts with swords. Fortunately, all the people in this inn have run away, otherwise there will be casualties.
Even so, there is no good place around the lobby of this inn. If it weren’t for Zhao’s lack of sorrow and never getting a chance to get up, the fighting would have been maintained at his point. If they really came to this inn, they would have been demolished.
Looking at the middle-aged Han’s moves, I felt a little bit like Master Dan Shen’s moves, but he didn’t make it seem that the moves were "maybe it was too close".
Dan Shen has made two moves in front of the walking clouds, and both of them have practiced a hundred times to level the sky with the walking clouds. From the martial arts moves, it is difficult to judge whether this Han master has anything.
Now, according to Xingyun, the martial arts of this middle-aged Han is definitely not his own. Master Manglietia can be said to be an excellent master in the sword gang level, but there are still flaws in his martial arts moves. Xingyun is also somewhat satisfied that he can find a strongman like Master Manglietia.
The sword in Zhao Buyou’s hand is called "Nine Swords", which is divided into nine Swords and one main sword and one auxiliary sword. It is made by Zhao Buyou’s own Huashan school Taihua Qianqi swordsmanship.
Huashan swordsmanship is steep and abnormal. Take a sharp piercing sword, and its advantages cannot be ignored. Huashan swordsmanship is piercing.
Huashan School Taihua Qianqi Sword is even more fierce in Zhao. Zhao has never been proud to say that his swordsmanship should actually be called Jiuji Qianqi Sword, and Jiuji Qianqi style is also unique in the whole Huashan Mountain.
Huashan swordsmanship is a very fierce offensive, so Huashan swordsmanship is a very unpleasant thing, but at this time, Zhao is not worried.
At this time, my steep Huashan swordsmanship happened to touch this deadly person, Zhao Buyou. That sword stabbed the enemy to save the sword in the past, but he didn’t get a little attention from the sallow face. The sallow face ended up with a sword, and Zhao Buyou withdrew the sword. The steep and abnormal Huashan swordsmanship turned to display at this time.
In a blink of an eye, the situation in the past was still Zhao Buyou and the middle-aged Han played against each other because he didn’t have a chance to get up. Now he is still sitting and playing. Although Zhao Buyou’s martial arts are better than that of the middle-aged Han, he can’t show his advantage at the moment and hit Zhao Buyou with great anger.
And the middle-aged Han at this time, a sword dance is like a windmill, generally without any gap, without giving Zhao any respite.
"This middle-aged man is much worse than he thought. If he doesn’t make the soul speak, he can’t be better than him. Moreover, he was at a disadvantage from the beginning and didn’t even get up to think that Han, although seemingly angry and irrational, was not blindly reckless." Zhao was not worried at this time, but also put away some contempt mentality and concentrated on finding opportunities to fight back.
After all, it can’t last long until you can defeat your opponent in one breath, otherwise the attacker will have to slow down. What’s worse, the opponent is the head of Huashan?
As soon as the middle-aged Han’s offensive weakened slightly, Zhao was not worried, so he drank nine knives in one hand, and the nine blades suddenly became very popular. After seeing Dan Shen and Xie Biao, he naturally knew that this was a sign that the sword soul was about to appear, and his heart secretly called "Shit!"
Compared with the sword, the spirit of the sword is qualitatively different, even the way to use the sword is not the same. Before walking, I saw the battle between Dan Shen and Yan Xie in Nanshan Caotang. In fact, that is not the real way to use the spirit of the sword.
Because Dan Shen’s mind was not normal at that time, and secondly, Dan Shen’s body had almost never made a hand, and the control of the sword soul was almost negligible. No, that time Dan Shen chose hard work because he was addicted to it because of his great efforts in the past hundred years rather than the sword soul.
Although Zhao doesn’t worry about his opponents, although Dan Shen was somewhat similar at the beginning, they were all strong opponents, but Zhao doesn’t worry about the different ways of choosing.
Chapter one or three
It is necessary for martial arts to be quick, accurate and cruel. Even if you are a Taiji sword, you can’t get out of this category. Otherwise, someone else’s sword would have stabbed you a long time ago, and there is no fact that you are soft. The real Taiji sword is fast and slow in practice. That’s just to understand the artistic conception and make Taiji sword better.
At this time, Zhao Buyou thoroughly showed the power of the sword soul to the walking clouds. It was not simply more powerful than the sword, but faster and more accurate. The sword was smooth and smooth, but it was very fast. But seeing that Zhao Buyou had nine swords in his hand, one sword was connected with another sword, and it was as fast as one sword, and the sword light was continuous. It was really as terrible as thousands of swords from a distance. This was definitely not human!
At this time, the middle-aged Han had finished the offensive just now, and before all the swords were handed out, they were attacked by the original style, and more and more were attacked. In a short time, the Han body was added with many small holes, although it was not deep, but the wound was full of blood flowing out of the sword wound or dyed through the clothes, or with the sword, the middle-aged Han was as terrible as a bloody person.
At this time, Zhao is not worried about getting up and getting up. The sword-making is worthy of the name. It is like a thousand swords looking straight at the clouds.
"I can block so sharp attack? Or will it be as embarrassed as that middle-aged man? " After all, Xingyun hasn’t made a move since he got the sword soul, but he doesn’t know anything about fighting Xingyun like driving the sword soul.
"Don’t worry, I’ll help you then." The sound came from the bottom of my heart.
"Really? But Zhao doesn’t worry about the sword. It’s so fast that I can’t see it. What should I resist? " At this time, it is impossible for the clouds to say that they are not worried about it. However, it is impossible for the opponents to be the head of Huashan Mountain, and they are only seventeen years old. They have just got the sword soul and have never really been against the enemy.
"That man is naturally more experienced than you, and his enemy should not be passively defended. No matter how tight and thoughtful your defense is, that man can slowly find out your flaw. Because of his swordsmanship, it is really difficult to resist the decimal point of a hundred swords."
It’s rare that the sword spirit who has been silent for a long time said so much today. Listen to him continue to say, "What you want is for him to attack the enemy and attack him if he has been hit by several swords. At this time, he must do it."
Its attack is not defensive, because there is a martial arts companion next to you who can help you pick up some attacks, and that person is a famous figure in Wulin. If he is injured by a young player, even a sword will make him lose face. He will naturally hold your attack first and then fight back. It depends on whether your attack is sharp or not. "
Xingyun’s advice on the moment is naturally memorized. Of course, the experience is that the sword soul is richer than himself, and what the sword soul said is really reasonable. Now that Xingyun has not made the sword soul experience the enemy, it is a solution to it.
Of course, it’s best not to make moves, no matter whether you can stop Zhao from attacking Huashan leader or not, it’s also a crime of disrespect to go back to Qingcheng Mountain, which will not be simple, and it may also be unfavorable to the two factions. Yun still hasn’t made up his mind at this time.
"If Zhao doesn’t worry about killing him, will he help that man?"
Chapter one or four
Zhao don’t worry at this time, there is one idea in his heart, that is, kill this sallow face. Since he dares to shoot himself, it will be easy. Although he won’t shoot him on the spot, he will give him a big blood and then really hurt his insides. That person will naturally live for a long time.
Anyway, the people present here are the little Taoist priest of Qingcheng School, Zhao, who is not worried or afraid of him going around and talking.
At this time, the middle-aged Han has finished distinguishing his face. The piercing and terrible clouds are so angry with Zhao that he is not worried about it. The man in Zhao’s head has not done evil now, but he has just offended his predecessors on impulse. Please show mercy to him and ask him to make moves to the head. It’s not too late to talk about it.
Walking clouds naturally determined to help the middle-aged Han, but calmed down. In a word, it is reasonable and supercilious. That Han is not only likely to have his own master Dan Shen, but even a walking cloud can’t look at Zhao without worrying about torturing him so much.
Zhao Bu was furious at the news. "You are a small Taoist priest of Qingcheng School who has repeatedly ruined my affairs and now you dare to stop me?"
When you sink to "I am the head of the Huashan Mountain! If you do something, you will be instructed to quit! "
It’s natural that the clouds won’t retreat. Listen to Zhao without worrying about being so accommodating, and say, "Then please forgive the younger generation for being rude."
After saying what you said, you got the sword soul, and then you made your first move to his soul level.
There are two swords behind the walking cloud, one is the broken bridge, and the other is the ordinary iron sword. It is strange that the broken bridge is a broken sword, but the quality of the iron sword is better. In many moments, the iron sword was chosen, and the sword stone in Shanpai Town was also an iron sword that day.
At this time, the cloud body cuts Yan Yuxu and runs at the same time. Now it is no longer a problem to transport these two qi at the same time. It is no longer a problem that the cloud feels that the body is in a state of mania, which is caused by the operation of a large number of qi. It is like knowing your body like the palm of your hand. Looking at the abdomen, a green gas quickly entered the iron sword along the meridians.
After the iron sword, it immediately blooms like the first few soul-level masters are moving the sword soul.
The sudden change of the clouds made Zhao not sad and almost split by the sallow face.