The tricks used by Shan Ying are derived from a set of sword techniques called "Search Yi". This is the trick among the many martial arts of Mianlong Island, second only to the Long Xiao sword technique. However, on Mianlong Island, few people practice it. Because this sword technique is too decisive, it is a way to lose both sides when they take action.

Another unique feature of this sword technique is that it was not passed down by the bearded guest, but brought back from the Central Plains by his younger disciples. The disciple also brought back with him was also a yellowed letter. The letter record: This sword technique originated from the assassin Nie Zheng in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Nearly a thousand years ago, in order to repay Yan Zhongzi's kindness for his understanding, Nie Zheng entered Korea with one sword and broke into the prime minister's mansion. With this sword technique, he assassinated Han Xiangxiale among the top 100 guards. That day, the setting sun was as bloody, and the dark eagle hovered and sang in the air. There were countless guards who died under Nie Zheng's sword.

Although Nie Zheng eventually committed suicide because he had no hope of breaking through the siege, no one would deny that Nie Zheng's sword is the well-deserved sword of killing!

Since Shan Ying had made up his mind, he did not hesitate. He used this sword technique as soon as he came up, and wanted to kill 6 feathers.

But compared to when he was on Mianlong Island, 6 Yu is no longer the same as before. Although his internal strength has been slowly progressing, in terms of moves, he has completely broken through the first level of tangible or unintentional and entered the second level of tangible or intentional realm. However, the mountain lingering to this day, he is still hovering on the edge of tangible or intentional, and has never officially entered this realm.

Facing Shan Ying, 6 Yu also had a murderous intent. When his right arm waved like a dancing battle flag, the golden pen outlined a strong galloping horse. In the book of Zhang Xu's 6 Yu, there were seven pictures in total, and the moves derived from them were: dots, carvings, hooking swallows, slings, drawing horses, drawing pine, drawing tigers, and drawing dragons.

Now the 6 feathers can use the fifth style to draw the sling. However, the fifth style is a move that focuses on defense. At this time, the 6 feathers attacked first, so they used the fourth move to pull the horse.

6 feathers use a gilded pen, and Shan Ying uses a dagger. The lengths of the two weapons are almost the same. However, the trick is that 6 feathers go through curves, while Shan Ying takes a straight line, so Shan Ying's dagger is earlier than 6 feathers' golden pen.

Seeing the silver light hitting the chest, the golden galloping horse showed no sign of turning back, but rushed towards the other party without hesitation.

He moved his left hand, and the black iron flute turned in the air, drew a short and powerful horizontal line, and then suddenly fell down. At this moment, the iron flute's figure suddenly became blurred, as if he wanted to write the word "you" all the way to the left, and as if he wanted to write the word "小" to the right. In the flashes, a black barrier formed, just blocking the way of the dagger.

In addition to pictures, 6 Yu has also made great progress in calligraphy. Originally, he could only write the word "wood" honestly, but now, he can combine some strokes and use more variable tricks. Now this trick is his result!

Seeing that his attack was blocked, and the killing move of 6 feathers was approaching. Shan Ying snorted resentfully, and his wrist trembled, and a foot-long silver light popped out of the tip of the dagger. It turned out that there was a piece of this dagger hidden in the handle!

The dagger, which was more than a foot long, turned into a two-foot-long short sword, instantly broke through the flute shadow that had not yet been encircled, and cut through the collar of the 6 feathers' chest.

Six birds hurriedly retreated, and Shan Ying's poisonous needle shot into Jian really, he still remembered the scene. He might have applied poison to the short sword.

Although he was forced to retreat, 6 Yu did not mess up his rules. He waved his right arm forward, and the golden galloping horse replaced the broken flute shadow, blocking Shan Ying's sword light in front of him.

For a moment, the sword lights were like crisscrossing lightning, constantly slashing towards the vital points of the galloping horse. However, the golden galloping horse was very agile and agile. In the leaping, it not only avoided the vital points, but also hit the weak points of the sword light again and again, forcing the opponent to withdraw his sword and defend.

In this way, the fight between 6 Yu and Shan Ying entered a stalemate. Shan Ying had the advantage of internal strength, but 6 Yu's moves were exquisite, and it was difficult to decide the winner in a short period of time.

At this time, Wu Daozi, who had been staring at the man in the cloak for a long time, finally spoke: "It seems that I am really ignorant. I have no idea when will the master of yours come out of the world? You can bring people to hide in front of me for a while. I think my internal strength has also reached the true realm, right?"

The cape guest did not speak, but answered with his actions. He raised his right arm, and five three-foot-long ink-colored air blades shot out from his fingertips, then swept horizontally and slashed towards Wu Daozi in half.

Turn virtual into reality, gather energy into blades. This is the method that only masters in the true realm have!

Wu Daozi also raised his right arm, and his right hand pointed like a knife, slashing to the left in front of him. The navy blue airflow immediately roared out, and the enclave turned into mountain-like barriers, blocking the black air blade.

The black air blade moved forward and cut open layers of barriers, but it became more and more transparent. Finally, it hit the barrier that was unknown. The barrier just shook slightly, while the black air blade dissipated like smoke.

Looking at the broken barriers, Wu Daozi raised his eyebrows: "It's not bad! Then let me weigh you, how much do you have?"

Before he finished speaking, he floated to the cloaked guest like a ghost. Then he pushed his arm forward, and in an instant, a sound of dragon and tiger roar sounded in the hall, which was the sound of internal force and air friction from Wu Daozi's fingertips! His index and middle fingers that were close together flashed with dazzling green light, stabbing at the opponent's eyebrows like a sharp sword!

The cape guest was still silent, his knowledge was as sharp as Wu Daozi, pointing like a sword, and stabbing towards him.

Unlike the blue color of Wu Daozi's fingertips, what rose was deep black, rich like the deepest night. But as his fingertips moved forward, the black quickly peeled off layer by layer, revealing a dazzling five-color light!

The gorgeous light was like a colorful auspicious cloud, floating lightly, slowly touching Wu Daozi's thunderous finger.

In a moment, the cloaked guest flew backwards, hit the wall behind him with a "bang", and then slid down the wall to the ground.

The collision between the two people only produced a "bang" sound like a stone falling into the water, mixed in Wu Daozi's finger wind like a dragon roar, and it was slightest.

The opponent flew backwards, but Wu Daozi remained in place without retreating for a while. It is obvious that although both of them have reached the true realm of internal strength, the gap is still obvious in comparison.

But Wu Daozi's expression suddenly changed, because he saw a faint colorful light wrapped around his fingertips like a small snake, then pulled inward and merged into his palms. The next moment, a faint warmth surged up to his arm along his fingertips.

Wu Daozi's eyes suddenly showed an expression of extreme fear. He quickly stretched out his left hand and pointed several times on his right arm and elbow to seal all the meridians in his right forearm. Then he raised his head and looked at the cape guest with a deep look.

After the previous collision, the hood of the cape's hood had fallen off. A pale face was exposed. He was about 20 years old, with high cheekbones and deep eye sockets, and looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness. However, those eyes were filled with a cold breath, which made people shudder at first glance.

"I'm so clumsy." Wu Daozi said in a tone that was as deep as his eyes.

Then he flashed and floated to Liu Yu's side like light smoke. He waved his sleeves and swung Shan Ying's attack away. Then he reached out and grabbed Liu Yu's arm: "Young Master 6, you've hit a hard point, let's retreat first."

Six feathers had a strong desire to kill him, so they naturally refused to listen to him. Instead, they wanted to kill Shan Ying's attack when Wu Daozi was dispelled.

But something strange happened. Six feathers clearly waved the golden pen forward, but the golden galloping horse was getting farther and farther away from Shanying, and Shanying did not retreat. He looked down and realized that his feet had left the ground at some point. All the things in front had turned into blurred light and shadow, and the enclave was far away from him.

In a blink of an eye, Wu Daozi carried him out of the main hall and disappeared into the night.

Shan Ying walked a few steps and chased out of the door, but the figures of the two had long disappeared. So she turned around and walked to the young man sitting on the ground against the wall, and said angrily: "Why don't you stop them?"

As soon as she looked at her, the young man lowered his head, as if he was a little scared. When she finished speaking, he replied in a low voice: "I can't stop it. That person is too strong. He didn't know my background in advance, so he suffered a little loss. Even if he can only use one hand to hire a wife name now, I will kill him and hurt him..."

Shan Ying stomped her feet in anger: "What's the use of asking you?" After that, she turned around and left.

The young man slowly stood up and wanted to take a deep breath. But as soon as he inhaled, he coughed violently and stopped for a while. Then he sorted out his clothes and wanted to follow along the direction of Shanying leaving.

"Xiao Mo," Li Youzhi's old voice sounded from behind: "You treat her as a god, but she only treats you as a knife. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

The young man was slightly stunned, with a hint of mourning in his eyes, but he still took a step forward and followed.

6 Bads finally understood the meaning of the sentence "Thousands of troops and horses are like entering a state of no one."

Wu Daozi was too fast. Lu Yu, who was pulled by him, didn't even see the appearance of the servants who came forward to stop him, and he led him to run out of the Li Mansion.

After half a cup of tea, the two returned to the inn. After entering the room, Wu Daozi let go of Liu Yu's arm and sat on the chair to adjust the somewhat disordered aura.

"Senior, you can take advantage of the situation and kill that witch. Why are you in a hurry to come back?" Liu Yu asked with a look of reluctance.

"Because I was poisoned." Wu Daozi said with a serious expression.

"Ah?" 6 Yu was stunned: A person like a god in the martial arts world like Wu Daozi could even be poisoned?

"What poison?" he couldn't help asking.

"You have seen this poison." Wu Daozi frowned: "It's the five colors of mist."

(End of this chapter)
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