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Chapter 17 The Combination of Two Swords

Xia Ze relied on his powerful physique as a warrior in the Hard Stone Realm to run three miles south in one breath and hid his figure in a dense grass nest.

Yunxi Town is adjacent to Mawei Tomb in the north, Dazhou in the east, and Daqi in the west. Yan Song and Qian Dai originally wanted to quickly escape to Daqi on their fast horses, but as long as they were allowed to enter Daqi smoothly, it would be like sinking into the sea. It will be difficult to catch them both.

After Xia Ze's troubles, wanting to recapture He Xi has become a delusion. Xia Ze leaned on the big tree, took a pot of clean water from the tree hole, and drank it in big gulps.

On the ridge behind, the murderous man was approaching step by step. From time to time, loud sounds of falling trees and mournful sounds of birds and animals could be heard.

In his chest and abdomen, his heart beat like an immortal beating a drum, and Xia Ze gasped for air.

Recalling the fight with Yan Song just now, a voice sounded in his heart, reminding him to distract Yan Song and use his blood to activate the magical power of the pendant, thereby causing the transformation of the horse, and that The pendant actually brought unexpected joy. It was the poison on Li You that Yan Song was poisoned by.

The last voice reminded him to keep running south. Xia Ze always felt that the voice was familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.

"Come out! Little bastard, you can't run away today." Yan Song chopped up a towering ancient tree with his bare hands and said sternly.

In order to prevent the villagers of Yunxi Town from getting lost in the forest and encountering wild beasts, the hunters will leave some bows, arrows and water in the forest.

Xia Ze took out a wooden bow usually used for hunting and a quiver containing three arrows from the tree hole. He slowly raised his head. The man was obviously immersed in hatred and madness. He was holding a giant axe. An ax swept out, and a large piece of turf and soil on the ground floated into the air like a carpet that had been shaken off.

Yan Song suddenly stopped and took out a gourd from his waist. Black bees flew into the sky one after another, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, becoming a mass of darkness and scattering in all directions.

Yan Song felt the black bees wherever they went. The surrounding bushes, haystacks, caves, and Xia Ze's hiding place were shrinking little by little.

Three black bees flew towards Xia Ze's position with a noisy buzzing sound. Xia Ze turned back and took out an arrow from his quiver. The arrow was soaked in the sap of a certain tree, which could paralyze the average body. of the little beast without dying.

He set up the bow, lowered the string, and with a whoosh, the arrow shot out and hit Yan Song's heart.

Yan Song sneered, and when the arrow was only three inches away from his chest, he grabbed the flying arrow with his big purple hand, exerted a slight force, and broke the arrow into two pieces.

"Got you."

Unexpectedly, another arrow shot out from where Xia Ze was hiding.

Yan Song grabbed the arrow again and broke it, expecting that Xia Ze would shoot another arrow. Yan Song's figure was like thunder, and he flew out. As expected, another arrow was shot out. Yan Song's expression was contemptuous, and he had imagined it in his heart. How to cut that wild boy's corpse into thousands of pieces and cut off the arrows with an axe.

With a pop, Yan Song flew backwards, was hit in the shoulder by the arrow, and was nailed to the tree. Gurgling blood continued to flow from the wound. Fortunately, no vital parts were hurt, but compared to the physical pain, Yan Song was more puzzled, how could this be possible?

Just now, the arrow seemed to accelerate suddenly, causing him to miss it. Yan Song took a closer look and saw a green talisman stuck to the tail of the arrow.

"Magic Armor and Horse Talisman?" Yan Song's face was full of disbelief.

"This bastard!" He pulled out the arrow fiercely, and the trees behind him were beaten into flying wood flowers. His feet suddenly stepped on the ground again, and he chased after Xia Ze with all his strength.

Xia Ze suddenly turned around and looked at the crazy Yan Song. He deliberately led Yan Song here for an important reason.

The dense forest south of Yunxi Town is often haunted by wild animals. Many hunters in the town have set traps and traps deep in the grass dens, leaving marks that only the locals can see.

Under his expectant gaze, Yan Song stepped into the thick animal trap, but the sharp saw teeth seemed to have gnawed on a piece of pig iron, and with a slight stamp of his foot, it exploded into pieces.

Xia Ze cursed at his mother, and in a panic, he slipped and rolled down the hillside.

When he finally got up, the monster Yan Song had already appeared halfway up the mountain.

"Give you a chance to kowtow and admit your mistake." Yan Song said.

"Based on what I just did, even if I kowtowed a thousand times, you would probably kill me, so I'd better skip it." Xia Ze narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"It saves trouble to deal with smart people. If my money bag is half as smart as yours, I won't be so angry with you all the time. I originally wanted to cut you into pieces, but now that I'm in a much better mood, I'm kind enough to leave you with a whole body." "

On the back of that exaggerated giant ax, there was a hideous ghost head crawling. Yan Song jumped up high, his strong murderous aura condensed into substance. After the sound of piercing the sky, a ball of blazing flames burned on the axe. rise.

Xia Ze had already silently calculated how he would block this axe. No matter how he calculated, the result would be that Xia Ze would definitely die. So he stood on the spot, raised the Lihuo Bahuang Sword, and accumulated sword power.

He could almost feel the heat from the flames on the mountain-breaking ax, and Yan Song's brows did not hide the joy of victory and greed for Xia Ze's sword.

Suddenly a green figure flew out from behind, and before Xia Ze could get in front of him, he thrust his sword towards the giant axe, and the sword and ax faced each other.

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, Yan Song frowned, released his strength, and slid backwards.

The green figure jumped into the air and turned back, retreating to Xia Ze. "Miss Mu!" Xia Ze was overjoyed.

Mu Tao looked at the embarrassed young man and felt a little distressed at first, but for some reason, she stretched out her hand and grabbed his ear.

"Why didn't you hide just now? Don't you like to show off? If it hadn't been for me just now, you would have been dead, you know."

One of Xia Ze's ears was held in the girl's hand, and he burst into tears from the pain, but his face was full of sincerity and joy: "Because I know Miss Mu will definitely come to me!"

Mu Tao's anger disappeared immediately, and she cursed this fool in her heart.

He puffed up his chest again, looked energetic, and asked, "Are you afraid?"

The young man was quite upright: "I'm not afraid if Miss Mu is here!"

He immediately took a stance and used that sword technique.

"Stop, stop, stop, don't use this sword technique in front of me again, it's so awkward."

Xia Ze looked a little embarrassed, and Mu Tao suddenly made another sword move that he had never seen before.

Mu Tao glanced at him and covered her face with a smile.

"What I mean is that my family's swordsmanship is practiced by men and women. Women are naturally feminine. They have to press their skirts and follow their steps. The steps should not be too big, but they imply murderous intent. The moves are fierce and leak-proof."

With a thought in her mind, Mu Tao was in front of Yan Song in an instant. A set of sharp sword flowers fell like a storm. Yan Song used the huge ax as a shield and blocked it horizontally. His expression became more solemn.

With the same set of swordsmanship, there was no way he would give this boy a chance to fully display it, but in the hands of this little girl, murderous intent was everywhere, and the sword energy like raindrops washed over the axe, making his jaws numb slightly.

But how could that sharp sword energy be dealt with so easily? The feet that were unable to defend themselves under the ax face were covered with bone-deep wounds, dripping with blood.

Yan Song roared loudly, shaking out the strong energy gathered in his body, and forced Mu Tao back.

He opened his eyes angrily and said: "You little girl is actually a sword cultivator? I have no enmity with you. Who are you, this kid? Why do you want to stop me?"

Mu Tao ignored him and changed the sword stand: "A man's swordsmanship is extremely strong and yang, and his steps are like a coiled dragon and a crouching tiger, opening and closing widely."

Xia Ze's eyes flashed with light as he watched Mu Tao attack Yan Song again, with powerful sword energy, slashing the giant ax and causing fire to scatter. He naturally held the sword and followed Mu Tao's figure to learn another move. The charm of swordsmanship.

Seven years ago, all the sects who came to Yunxi Town made a huge mistake. Although Xia Ze's talent in qi refining may not be flattering, he has a pair of magical eyes that have a photographic memory and can learn it after just one look. Very similar!

He learned the sword very late, but his talent is so high that no one can stop him!

Xia Ze roared angrily, took a new sword step, and stabbed out a sword with all his strength that suited him!


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