Man in black.

He is of medium figure, slightly fat black face, honest and honest, about twenty-two or three years old, and has an extremely ordinary appearance, but his sword skills are extremely good. He has a cold iron sword in his hand, and the sword body exudes a bright and cold feeling. His sword technique is fast and sharp, and his momentum is extraordinary.

The man in white was tall and thin, with a horse face, a hooked nose, and a fierce face. He was about twenty-four or fifteen years old. He used a green sword, and his sword skills were ruthless and powerful.

Suddenly, the young man in white showed a ferocious look, and the green sword in his hand suddenly turned back, and a cold light flashed into the throat of the man in black. The man in black raised the cold iron sword and blocked it. In the flash, he lost the trace of the young man in white.

It turned out that this move of the young man in white was a false move. The sword suddenly changed his move halfway. At this time, the young man in white rose up from the ground and jumped more than one meter high. He turned over in the air. On his head, the man in black rushed towards the man in black.

The man in black lost the trace of the young man in black. Just as he was puzzled, a white shadow suddenly broke through the air. The man in black had no time to think, and the cold iron sword in his hand stabbed out, and nine sword lights appeared, facing the young man in white who was sweeping down from front, back, left and right, facing the young man in white who was sweeping down from all directions.

"Ah!" A surprise erupted from the crowd.

"Clang clang clang!" nine times in a row.

The man in black took three steps back and stood upright. His black face turned red, and he had obviously used all his strength. Even so, it shows that this person's martial arts foundation is solid.

The young man in white fell opposite the man in black. He was a little surprised to see that the man in black was not injured. Suddenly, he held the green sword in his hand and bullied his body with lightning speed and thrust forward. He stabbed the man in black directly on his left chest.

"Clang ding ding ding!" The sound of war sounded again.

In a moment.

The two fought for more than ten rounds. The man in black had a strong martial arts skills and the young man in white had a sharp sword skills. The two had different strengths and strengths, and they were evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish between Xuan Ze.

Mo Zhixuan said leisurely: "How much hatred do these two people have? Why did this happen? They fought on the streets and blocked the streets, so they were not afraid of hurting everyone by chance?"

Long Qingyun frowned and said, "This Zhuxian Town was considered to be simple in the people of the Great Yong Dynasty. At this time, under the jurisdiction of Donghan, the people were much more fierce. The Jurchens advocated martial arts and drew their swords to face each other when they had disagreements, and they insisted on finding a winner or lose."

While the two were talking, the young man in white seemed to be unable to match his strength, and his movements showed fatigue, but the man in black became more and more brave as he fought, and the cold iron sword in his hand was still fast and fierce.

Long Qingyun picked up a cup of Shanxi Fenjiu and Mo Zhixuan and drank it all. But Mo Zhixuan stopped savoring it, her face was slightly flushed, and her cheeks were flying, and her pretty face became even more charming and charming.

Long Qingyun grabbed a piece of "sweet and sour soft carp" into his mouth. It was sweet and had endless aftertaste. It really left a fragrance on his lips and teeth, and it was both colorful and delicious. He showed an expression of enjoyment on his face and smiled slightly:

"Don't say it, this famous dish in Yuzhou is indeed well-known, with a complete color, fragrance and taste. It is really a treasure."

Suddenly, he turned his mind, looked at the street, and said in a deep voice: "From the attack just now, we can see that this young man in white is not very good at swordsmanship, but he is good at adapting. His tiredness at this time may prevent fraud."

Just finished speaking.

"Swish, swish!" The sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Three money darts flew towards the man in black in an arc, hitting each other's eyes, throat, and chest, respectively, where the point was the point of being vicious and vicious, extremely cruel.

Although the man in black is not old, two or three years younger than the young man in white, he is extremely heavy and calm, and seems to be prepared for the evil tricks of the young man in white. The cold iron sword in his hand drew a circle in the air.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!" Three gold darts fell in response.

The audience was about to applaud.

"Swish swish swish swish!" The sound of breaking through the air sounded again, and this time, seven gold medals broke through the air.

It turned out that the three previous money darts of the young man in white were preheating, and the seven money darts behind were the key. The audience on the street was blocked, and the young man in white openly used hidden weapons. Even if these seven money darts did not fall on the man in black, they would definitely fly into the crowd and hurt innocent people.

At this time, the young man in white showed a ferocious face, and his eyes, which regarded human life as a mustard, were filled with viciousness.

The man in black and the young man in white were both from Kaifeng City. It turned out that the two had known each other for a long time.

The young man in white is Dongfang Jie, a son of the Dongfang family, one of the three major families in Kaifeng City, and the man in black is also Ouyang Fei, a son of the Ouyang family, one of the three major families in Kaifeng City.

There are also the Nangong family, the Dongfang family and the Ouyang family, known as the three major families in Kaifeng, the occupied area. They do not give in to each other and fight each other, forming a three-legged tripod.

Although Dongfang Jie has the word "jie" in his name, it is not outstanding. He is at a disadvantage in several competitions between Kaifeng City and Ouyang Fei.

Dongfang Jie was narrow-minded and was resentful of this. He was unwilling to lose to Ouyang Fei, who was two years younger than him. So he secretly practiced the money dart hidden weapon. Although this person was not very good at swordsmanship, he was quite talented when practicing hidden weapons. He had achieved great success in two years.

So today, when I met Zhuxian Town, I had a disagreement. Dongfang Jie took the opportunity to cause trouble and provoked Ouyang Fei arbitrarily. He tried to use hidden weapons to inadvertently injure Ouyang Fei and avenge his previous shame.

At this time, Dongfang Jie suddenly shot out seven gold darts, and Ouyang Fei was also quite shocked. With Dongfang Jie's qualifications, three gold darts came out, which was not surprising. Seven were released together and hit the opponent's key points. This level of cultivation should be the level of a first-class master among hidden weapons. Dongfang Jie obviously has not reached this level.

It was too late to dodge at this time. Let's talk about avoiding it. Wouldn't the people watching behind be affected? In a hurry, he raised his sword to block it, and the Han Tie Jian danced so tightly. Ouyang Fei knew in his heart that the five money darts on the upper body might be able to cover the five money darts on the upper body, but the two of them on the lower body could never be blocked.

Well, Ouyang Fei was at risk of being injured and disabled on his legs, and did not dodge his body at all. He stood there majesticly, waved the cold iron sword to welcome Dongfang Jie's seven money darts.

At this critical moment.

Long Qingyun raised his sword eyebrows, and a pair of chopsticks came out of his hand, breaking through the air with two sharp winds. It was the cloudless move in the "Sword of the Sky".

At this time, Long Qingyun was standing tall and his chopsticks swooped away, which was exactly the high air momentum of "cloudlessness". Long Qingyun penetrated the true energy in the chopsticks, and the two chopsticks were like two sharp swords rushing straight to the two people in the fight.

Mo Zhixuan almost burst out of surprise. Such a superb magical skill of "flying flowers and picking leaves" is comparable to the "Four Greatest Ones in the World" Fang Jianbai's finger-blinking magical power. Mo Zhixuan looked at Long Qingyun with admiration and said:

"Dragon Guard, when did your martial arts become so powerful? I remember that there are not many people who can have such unique skills as flying flower and leaf picking. Of course, my father is one of them."

Long Qingyun said modestly: "It's not a question of flying flowers and picking leaves. After all, these chopsticks still have gravity, and they are not as light as flowers and leaves."

Having said that, Long Qingyun was also relieved. In a hurry just now, two chopsticks came out like two sharp swords, emitting a terrifying power. Obviously, before he knew it, Long Qingyun's martial arts cultivation had reached another level.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!" Five harsh sounds sounded, and it was the sound of the cold iron sword hitting the money dart.

Then there were two muffled sounds of "Puff!"

Two gold darts flying towards Ouyang Fei's lower body "perineal" and the "Heding Cave" on his knees were shot down by two slender black shadows.

The crowd was thrust, and everyone was in an uproar.

A few "clangs" sounds.
Chapter completed!