In the wilderness, the Xuetang Camp was running non-stop.

On one side of the black queue, a conspicuous green skirt was walking alone on the horse, with a dazzling sword and flying silk, attracting the attention of many black crows.

Yang Xiongji glanced at the master swordsman who claimed to be "Yan Ying" and commented without hesitation: "I originally thought that everyone in Yu was already a rare female hero, but compared with this cruel woman who killed Yingye, he was like a gentle lady."

Liu Tugou grinned and said regretfully: "I thought I would find an opportunity to discuss with Gongsun Long when I arrived in Jizhou City, but I didn't expect that I was born to work hard and parted ways without saying goodbye."

Speaking of Yu Yingmei, this sword dance brings a good impression to the Xuetang Camp. Therefore, many black crows in private think that the second master is really late and does not understand the charm.

Yang Xiongji sighed with a rare sigh, and was helpless to the second brother. He changed the topic and whispered: "I, Lao Ren and the Fourth Banner are fine. Zhang San and Young Master Dong have complained a lot these days. Speaking of which, they ran around like a lonely ghost along the way, which is even more important than when they climbed the village first."

Liu Tugou's eyes flashed and he nodded slightly.

Both Zhang and Dong are cleverly-minded families, and their subordinates cannot escape the imprints of the Daqimen and Yueqi Dong family. Of course, they cannot be tied to the new seedling of Black Crow Guard. This is also a natural thing. If it weren't for the lieutenant who suppressed everything, the Xuetang Camp would have been disbanded long ago.

As for being pushed around by the giants of border states such as Chang Zhaoqing and Tang Fujie, it was indeed a bit cowardly when they thought about it. I still remember that when Lao Bai was talking about the story of the world, he would always pretend to sigh: "If you are in the world, you can't help yourself."

Liu Tugou is deeply touched by this sentence now. Even if he has achieved half a step of magical power, he has five hundred evil crows under his command to obey orders at any time, but he still has to work hard and run around.

The closer he was to the level that could truly influence the great momentum of the Zhoutian, the clearer he could feel the many great hands that were either blatantly making arrangements like the Yinshan Xuanzong, or hidden behind the curtains like a banished immortal post, but what were the plans of each party? Liu Tugou was always looking at the flowers in the fog, which was not very clear.

He thought that since he had been brought to the door, he had to be even more cautious. His life and death were secondary. He had to suffer the consequences of his life-working brothers. He was not afraid of death, but that they would die too much and let down the heroic spirit of a good man.

Only by dying on the battlefield or on the road to seeking Taoism, and dying with emotion and death is the only way to die. The second master not only does not stop him and protect him, but also clapping and envious.

He patted Awei's neck, pointed at the girl in green, and the white horse took off the queue and turned to Yan Ying's mount.

"Is there something wrong?"

Liu Tugou smiled shyly: "I am from Yeluzi and have never seen the grand style of a large sect. Can Sister Ying tell us about the things about the Xuanzong of Yinshan and the world so that I can have a long experience?"

Scarlet! Yan Ying's long sword on her back was one inch away from the sheath, and the green light was bright.

"You want to die?"

Liu Tugou glanced at him and exclaimed without knowing his life and death: "It's really a magic weapon, I don't know what the name of Sister Ying's flying sword is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword had decisively unsheathed, rushed into the air in a blink of an eye, hovered around at an extremely fast speed, and then stabbed Liu Tugou in the head!

"Is it okay to discuss it easily?"

The second master screamed strangely, and Tu Mie Dao also jumped out of the scabbard and blocked him from the head.

"Since you are asking about the sword, you will naturally answer it with the sword!"

Yan Ying flew up from the horse's back, her figure as light as a feather. She poked out her plain hand and held the hilt of the sword. Her white wrist turned, and the green light flashed, and she took the Tu Mie Knife away with a sword.

"It's just a sign!"

She snorted coldly, and then the sword stabbed Liu Tugou in the face without hesitation.

The second master did not know how to control swords and swords at all. It would be difficult to just show it. What's more, Yan Ying held the sword in his hand, and his strength and divine will are more concentrated than the flying sword, so of course he will never go against it.

Speaking of inspiration and magical powers, both seem to kill people with flying swords. In fact, there is a world of difference and cannot be said of the same. It can be seen from the fact that Lu Jueai used only a sword intent to destroy mountains and valleys.

Yan Ying was still inspired. He knew that it would be difficult to defeat Liu Tugou by relying on the flying sword alone. He made a quick decision and resolute decision to abandon the flexible change of the flying sword, but only wanted to be extremely powerful in a small space. It was obvious that he wanted to use thunder to subdue the second master in one fell swoop.

This is in line with her fierce swordsmanship that is desperate and has no way to leave behind.

Staring at the sharp and sharp sword, Liu Tugou couldn't help but exclaim: "Even though he had already taken the initiative and had to use tricks to attack the weak, this girl is really extraordinary."

He didn't care about the behavior of a girl in blue for no face. After all, if she had not had any distractions and had no distractions, she would not have done anything as shocking as killing Eight Hundred Arms with one sword.

The second master is very content to meet such a beautiful scenery on the road of cultivation.

So he jumped out decisively to one side and left Awei in place.

Awei, who was still moving, suddenly felt a light on his back. He immediately understood, and a angrily loud voice came, and a lazy donkey rolled around on the spot, avoiding Yan Ying's sword.

This man and horse still have a very tacit understanding.

After Liu Tugou landed, he calmly recalled Tu Mie. He slashed his hand and a dazzling sword rushed out, smashing Yan Ying, who also landed on the ground.

Yan Ying didn't seem to like to let the sharp sword energy escape from the sword body, but instead placed all her divine will in the sword edge in her hand.

Seeing that she lost the initiative, she suddenly sent her arm forward, and her long sword came out, like a boating against the current, shooting towards Liu Tugou's sword energy.

It's stinging! The sound is like a crack of silk!

The beautiful flying sword instantly pierced into the sword energy, tearing a big hole open, but it was also deep in mud, flying slowly and slowly.

A hint of surprise appeared in Yan Ying's dazzling eyes. She jumped gently without hesitation, flew to catch up with the flying sword, grabbed the hilt of the sword again, and stabbed forward with the surging sword energy in front of her, and finally became unstoppable.

The sharp sword energy was pierced, giving way out an unobstructed and smooth path.

The black crows had already strangled their horses and were surprised to see this. After all, except for the Fourth Banner, no one else had seen this female swordsman take action. Such a domineering arrogance was so similar to the lieutenant. There was no wonder that they fought without saying a few words.

It is said that birds of birds gather together. With the old and capable abilities of causing trouble, the lieutenant really has seen many real masters, and even the only master in thousands is like leeks.

When Yan Ying rushed to the front, Liu Tugou grinned at the beautiful face that was close to him, and slashed without saying a word. The same refreshing and simple knife was also a simple and refreshing knife. Without the messy things like the sword, it suppressed the air waves around it and spread to all directions.

One sword and one sword were really slashing each other, and a deafening sound made, as if the heaven and the earth were roaring. Such a waste of magical weapons was simply a waste of resources.

The place where Liu Tugou stood immediately collapsed into a big pit, with his feet deep, which was similar to the scene in front of the flower hall of Sun Mansion, which made the black crows who could not witness the confrontation that day truly realize the power of Grandmaster Dacheng when he took action.

This close-knit confrontation between the flesh and swords and the swords is far more exciting than those inspirational and inspirational intent that are beyond reach.

Yan Ying groaned and flew high with the force. The sword firmly held in her hand made a harsh trembling sound. The tiger's mouth suddenly cracked, and the red blood flowed down.

Liu Tugou raised his head and grinned, lifted the knife without any mercy, and drew a dazzling sword energy, like a river of heaven rolling back and rushing upwards.

Seeing this, Yang Xiongji couldn't help rolling his eyes, thinking that the second brother was a young man, how could a man be petty with a young lady? Although this young lady in green is not just a fuel-efficient lamp. If he forced him to force him into a hurry and used the shocking sword on the top of the cave without considering the consequences, he would be too late to cry.

These brothers in Xuetangying also have a miserable life. They put their heads on their belts and watch the gods fight each other every day, and they may be affected by the fish in the pond at any time.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiongji made up his mind to train these cowards in the future. He would not even be a spectator without experiencing life and death, let alone be able to be proud and rampant for a day.

He made another breakthrough in front of the flower hall of Sun Mansion, only half a step away from the master's realm. He felt extremely sensitive about the breath of heaven and earth, and immediately captured Yan Ying's terrifying aura.

It's really a good, bad spirit!

Yang Xiongji couldn't help but change his face and shouted suddenly: "Mom, run away!"

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(It came out after writing. There are many things to do in the afternoon, and it is even more uncertain at night.)
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