On September 21, the day of fighting to the death with his old enemy Ouyang Feng finally came. Today's sun was particularly sunny. Cannon Tianming stood upright in his restaurant, his eyes were calm without any slight tumbling. Only the hand that was eating chicken legs was trembling slightly.

What kind of person is Huang Yaoshi? Many people can't explain it clearly. Some people say he does not respect etiquette, and some people say he has great righteousness. But at least he knows something. Huang Yaoshi is a punctual and has a very good memory.

"Are you here?" Pao Tianming put down his chicken legs and drank a sip of Coke. He knew that Huang Yaoshi was coming without raising his head, because no one in the world would spend 10 seconds watching him at this time.

“It’s time to go on the road.”

“Where to go?”

"The tip of Mount Hua."

"lead the way."

"You climb the mountain yourself, I will catch the carriage and go straight to the carriage. The movement is a little faster, and I am waiting for you."

Pao Tianming checked his whole body and strided into the sun. From the moment he entered the game, he had ignored life and death. Life has become no longer important to him. The most important thing for him now is to fill all the pits of the past. So he walked towards the unknown world with 198 thin swords on his back...

Huashan is the mountain that makes Pao Tianming the most valuable. Not only because it is very steep, it takes half a life to climb it once. It is also because the mountain is very high and is very high. It is more than 2,000 meters above sea level. Even if it is a master of light skills like his cultivation level, it is inevitable that he will have the heart of ink.

"Damn, Jianqin, which peak is the highest in Huashan?" Pao Tianming wandered around for two peaks but didn't see anyone, and finally called the help hotline.

"The highest? It should be Nanfeng, why?"

"Bad! I'm going to exchange feelings with Ouyang Feng. I didn't see anyone at all."

"Then you go to Dongfeng to have a look?"

"No more fuck!"

"...Anyway, there is no Zhongfeng, so I will look for the other two places by myself." Jianqin was obviously very ashamed of the question of Huashan that could not answer the Huatianming, and turned off his phone immediately after saying this.

"Hey! Hey! It's so hard to die in my life." Pao Tianming muttered, and ran towards the West Peak. As for the North Peak, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was the shortest at a glance.

...

Finally exhausted Pao Tianming saw several NPCs who were already very impatient in Beifeng. Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong.

"What are you doing? It's so slow to climb a mountain?" Huang Yaoshi's evil man complained first.

"Didn't you... say the tip of Mount Hua?" Pao Tianming sat on the ground and took a breath and continued, "I'm doing this shortest one."

"The meaning of divine does not mean the highest, sometimes it means the most dangerous. Since ancient times, a road in Huashan is about the North Peak. You see, here is the place where it is suspended. Can't it be described as "Ding?" Huang Yaoshi Zhenzhen said that he is different from the two around him, but is a well-educated boss.

"Then don't you explain it clearly?"

"You didn't ask clearly."

"I... eat something first, I'm almost starving to death. This Bird Mountain."

...

"The hatred of the people in the martial arts world is naturally the solution in the martial arts world. The two of them are fighting each other in life and death today, without mercy. Prepare... to start!"

With the order from Referee Hong, the two evil wolves pounced together. Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong were betting that the first move of Pao Tianming would be dead. However, they did not expect that they would shock them first... Of course, this is the only move. Pao Tianming started with 80% of the internal force and a little cold star attacked, and the sword speed was as fast as thunderbolt. Pao Tianming figured it out. The nameless sword technique pursued the word "fast". After adding 60% of his internal force to slash out, he attacked two swords at the same time, and adding 80% to one sword. An ordinary sword, without tricks or later moves, either you die first or you die together. Ninety percent of the internal force cannot be added, because the sword will break...

Even as strong as Ouyang Feng suffered a great loss, he almost avoided his heart and was directly pierced by the thin sword. With one move, Ouyang Feng, one of the five great evil spirits, suffered a great injury. Of course, there was only one move.

As soon as the Paotianming sword was inserted into the flesh, he immediately changed his sword. He quickly handed the sword prepared by his left hand to his right hand and killed it with another sword. Ouyang Feng is indeed a master who has claimed to have fought no less than a hundred times. He immediately adjusted his mentality and turned his attack into defense. He saw that he protected his chest with his left hand and cut the sword in front of his chest with his right hand. With a sound of gold and iron, it was no surprise that Paotianming's thin sword was cut into six pieces by Ouyang Feng's bare hands.

Pao Tianming was speechless. The biggest feature of the thin sword is not thin, but its quality is very garbage. Its sharpness is actually a rare low-level one. He didn't know that the masters who used this sword technique only used iron slices and bamboo swords. After the two tried a few more moves back and forth, Ouyang Feng could see the trick. His footwork would definitely not be able to dodge the speed of the thin sword. However, as long as he used two points of internal force to push, the sword would basically be finished.

So the sound of irons thrusting in the sky of Mount Hua was endless. Pao Tianming took out the sword with his left hand and handed it to his right hand. The sword with his right hand was half broken every second. Ouyang Feng could not attack, but the sword was too fast, and it was attributed to the 20% speed bonus of Zhongyuan Yihong. Not to mention that Ouyang Feng became more annoying to the sword technique the more he looked at, and his disgust for the ancient system increased to a higher level. Pao Tianming used this sword technique too much, and he also had the symptoms of nausea and vomiting.

Both of them were mechanically performing the flowing work. Pao Tianming took out the sword, handed over the sword, and stabbed the sword in one go. Ouyang Feng blocked the sword, and the broken sword was also easy to run. Finally, not long after, Pao Tianming took out the sword with his left hand and shouted in his heart: It's broken! The sword was used up. When he was stunned, Ouyang Feng didn't react and still maintained a combination of action in half a second. It was addictive to look at it. He didn't think about the sword, but he would use up.

Huang Yaoshi coughed, Ouyang Feng woke up from a dream, and saw that the cannon was ten meters away. He blushed and asked, "Why did you run away?"

Huang Yaoshi accused him together: "We originally agreed: You are not allowed to avoid war, and he is not allowed to use poison. What do you mean?"

"I have no choice, I have used up all my swords. Wouldn't it be a shame to kill an unarmed person? Wait first, eat something and drink some water. I have already asked someone to buy a sword." Pao Tianming called Pili directly: "Call your sister to transport thousands of thin swords to the North Peak of Huashan."

"Thousands of hands? What are you doing?"

"No, isn't this a matter with Ouyang Feng? In less than six minutes, this girl broke all my sword."

"How many handfuls did you bring?"

"Two groups!"

"...There are 198 sets of two sets, and they only played for six minutes... I guess they can't stand it for a few thousand sets. In this way, I asked my sister to bring more people and transport more than 100,000 sets to deal with them first. I turned around and asked tens of thousands of people from the Beggars' Sect to transport thirty sets to each of them."

"...Brother Pili, I'm in a competition and I haven't planned to open a blacksmith shop yet." Pili is the real person. I don't know whether it's a blessing or a misfortune to have such a person in my circle of friends.

"...Then give me a number, I'm so awesome."

"I'll calculate... 200 hands in six minutes... One thousand hands are half an hour, and ten thousand hands are 10 and a half hours. Let's get five thousand first!"

"Five thousand? I'll calculate, thirty-six grids, nine out of nine in each grid... It seems that it's enough for me to call my sister!"

"It seems..." Pao Tianming sighed that he was really not suitable to communicate with real friends. He went back to the starting point after moving on such a big circle.

...

When the sword qin arrived, Hulala traded it to Pao Tianming for thirty sets of swords. Ouyang Feng could only watch, he was slutty, and he didn't give weapons or fight, relying on his light skills to fill the platform's rotation.

One day later...

Jianqin traded thirty groups of swords to Paotiandao and said, "Give some money, I'll use up all the money."

“How much do you want?”

"One hand is one or two, one group is 99 taels, ten groups are 10 gold, and thirty groups are 30 gold. Give me 500 gold first, I guess you have to stay on it for two days."

"Thanks a lot."

"It's okay, I'll buy it first. You can save some money. I've bought all the thin swords from two cities."

Two days later...

The car and horse came to the touch: "Buy tea, I guess you have nothing to eat, so I'll give you something to eat."

Three days later...

The real man touched it: "It's okay, I'll shoot some videos, and I have thought of the name "On Protracted War"."

Four days later...

Xingying touched it: "I'm sending you money."

Five days later...

Pao Tianming was already in tears. The two of them fought for five days, and they knocked down the Thunder Sword of a thousand gold. Looking at Ouyang Feng's empty and unrestrained and mechanical eyes, it was estimated that this would not be possible to end in ten or half a month. If this cycle continues, his group of friends must join the Beggars' Sect. But he thought his life was too beautiful...

On the sixth day, Jianqin heard bad news: "This is the last thirty groups. All the blacksmith shops in big cities have been bought out. How about buying iron swords?" However, it can be seen that this news was still a very happy news for Jianqin. After all, after five days, I did nothing and took the teleportation array one by one. It was not ordinary enough to climb mountains.

"Can I not use the iron that can be used? This sword is not weak, but its power is not great, and people don't throw me away at all."

"I don't know whether to say it or not."

"you say."

"Or you'll die once."

"...Yes! Why didn't I expect it?" Pao Tianming slapped Jianqin for a long time and slapped his head and shouted.

"Your behavioral amnesia is a very common occupational disease in reality. Many assembly line workers have more or less some. Look, just like him, now I don't know why you are fighting." Jianqin pointed Ouyang Feng.

"Why do we have to fight?" Pao Tianming asked.

"..." Jianqin was speechless.

On the other hand, Hong Qigong said: "I said I'll make tea in Qingmei, so you can give me a correct letter. How long do you have to play like this?" Martial arts are all advanced martial arts, but the two of them only used one move: Cannon Tianming sets out their swords, and Ouyang Feng can only cut off their swords in order not to be injured. This is something that there is no choice. Look at Cannon Tianming to know this move, and it's not appropriate for you to let him do it. So it's wrong to blame anyone. Huang Yaoshi is a well-educated person and has been dozing off. In the end, Hong Qigong finally couldn't help but jump out.

"... Actually, I feel quite sorry for everyone, it's over and ending soon." Pao Tianming approached Ouyang Feng and said, "Brother Feng killed me."

"Kill you? Why do you want to kill you?" Ouyang Feng's eyes were blurred.

"No, come on! Be good, do it."

"Do it? You can stab me with the sword first."

"...You are so stingy. I beg you to kill me? This is the last batch of swords, and I will be ruined by you again. Before their descendants are produced, wouldn't I have no swords?"

"If you don't shoot out your sword, how can I kill you?"

"...Okay! I'll kill you!" Pao Tianming drew his sword and slowly passed it out with the speed of the turtle. Ouyang Feng's hand spread and stretched out at the speed of the turtle. Their movements were completely harmonious. Ouyang Feng's attack speed completely depends on Pao Tianming's attack speed. Pao Tianming suddenly poured internal force, and the sword shot straight into Ouyang Feng's throat, and Ouyang Feng's hand also fell at a lightning speed. There was no suspense, and the sword broke again.

"Roar...what the hell do you mean?" Pao Tianming asked after jumping into the foot.

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Yaoshi, who closed his eyes and nodded. Hong Qigong quietly picked up a stick and smashed it hard on the back of Paotianming. After seeing Paotian turning into light and disappear, he finally breathed out: "Congratulations to Brother Ouyang, you finally killed the enemy." Jianqin blinked his eyes and looked at Hong Qigong. Hong Qigong was extremely uncomfortable, and Huang Yaoshi was still pretending to sleep.

"Little girl... Haha, I am a poor beggar and I have nothing else. Here is a trick of the eighteen dragon-subduing palms - the flying dragon in the sky. Take it. As for the matter here..."

Jianqin looked around and saw no one, took it and put it in his pocket and said, "Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

Although Pao Tianming died a little confused, he didn't care too much and finally filled a pit. But he didn't expect that another pit was waiting for him in the restaurant.

"Cooking tea with Qingmei, there will be an escort car to enter the desert tomorrow. This is your best time." Zhongyuan Yihong saw that the cannon came back tomorrow, and he was not polite and went straight to the point. "Tomorrow, Peng Yun Escort Agency of Yanmen Pass will recruit escorts, and the destination they went to is very close to where Shi Guanyin lives."

"What if I fail?"

"Then I blame the unfairness of the heavens. I won't blame you."

"I'll try it out."
Chapter completed!