The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

The night is getting thicker, the full moon is high, and in Yuancheng, two figures are shuttled in front of each other among the bustling crowd.

　　The man walking in front is a man in Tsing Yi with a heavy long knife on his back. This man is not only a shabby beard and a decadent face, but also a full-fledged drunkard.

　　 This point was seen from the moment he walked along, as if he might be drunk at any time. But even so, he removed the wine gourd from his waist from time to time, and then took a sip from the sky.

　　The one who walked behind was a man in black. This man was carrying a long strip of cloth. There was a long and narrow scar on his left eye running through his cheek. It was the dumb who had been separated from Liang Yan!

　　 He followed the Tsing Yi swordsman in front of him all the way. This person didn't seem to notice. Instead, he drank while rushing, as if he was indifferent to everything around him.

　　 However, Dui seemed to be jealous of this person. He didn't get too close, so he kept hanging at the farthest distance. The two of them went one after another and arrived at the north gate of Zhiyuan City in a short time.

　　Since Yuancheng is under the jurisdiction of monks, there is no curfew on weekdays, so it is very common for people to enter and leave at night. The leading soldier smelled the drunkenness of the Tsing Yi Swordsman, but frowned, and ordered his subordinates to let him go. As for Dumb, he was not hindered by anything.

　　 The Tsing Yi Swordsman left the gate, his pace suddenly changed, and he rushed forward like a rabbit. Upon seeing this, Ah Dui also used the trivial effort of the "Yunlong Trifold", followed far behind the Tsing Yi Swordsman, and walked all the way to the wilderness in the north.

　　 Before long, the two of them came to a dense forest. The Tsing Yi swordsman performed light work and walked on the top of the dense forest like a wave, with a surprisingly fast speed. And Dui is like an ape, using the "Yunlong Sanzhe" body method, using a branch under the dense forest to sway several feet away.

　　 In order to prevent being noticed by this person, Dumb never dared to get too close. After chasing for a stick of incense, suddenly saw the figure of the swordsman in Tsing Yi flash in the distance, and disappeared out of thin air!

　　 Dui frowned slightly when he saw this, and hurriedly speeded up his light work. After only half a cup of tea, Dui appeared in the place where the Tsing Yi Swordsman disappeared.

　　 I saw a small dilapidated temple in the dense forest here, but the roof of this dilapidated temple collapsed, the wooden door rotted, and even the courtyard was covered with spider webs, which was obviously abandoned for a long time.

　　 Dumb's expression was slightly wary, but he pondered for a moment, and finally decided to go inside, but instead of entering through the front door, he chose to enter through the backyard window over the wall.

　　 Squeak!

　　 With the slight sound of the window being pushed open, Duan had already turned over and fell into the temple.

　　 He looked up, but he was shocked!

　　 I saw an old monk sitting cross-legged under the Buddha statue in the temple. This person is over half a hundred years old, but his face is ruddy. At this moment, his hands are folded, and he is smiling and looking at Dumb, as if he had already known that he would come.

"you!"

　　 There was a sting in Dumb's brain, and he seemed to think of something for a moment, but he couldn't think of it after all.

Just when there was confusion in his mind, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and the whole person squatted down suddenly, and then a violent wind blew over his head, cutting off a strand of his hair. .

"what?"

　　 The person who made the attack seemed quite surprised, and there was no lack of appreciation in his tone.

　　 At this moment, Dumb's thoughts turned, and suddenly he supported the ground with one hand, his right leg turned outward, and he swept towards the bottom plate of the person behind him without looking back.

　　 When the people behind him saw him in a hurry, they could still make such a fierce counterattack, and they couldn't help but look admired.

boom! There was a loud noise.

　　 It was the man who lifted his leg and stomped, and the whole person leaped high, actually stabbing a hole in the roof of the thatched house.

　　 Dumb counterattacked. At this moment, there was a gap, and the whole person turned over and jumped up, also jumped out of the ruined temple, and chased the man.

　　 At this time, under the cold night light, it was reflected on that person's face. It was the Tsing Yi swordsman who had been listening to a book in the restaurant before!

　　 However, this person's face was as cold as a knife, and his previous decadent look had long since disappeared. He drew the knife with his backhand, and a rusty three-foot broken blade slashed towards Ah Du's neck.

　　 This knife is like a ghost demanding his life, and it has the power of heaven and earth faintly. Rao is dumb with unpredictable martial arts, and he can't help but feel numb. However, although he was not disturbed, he patted with his right hand backhand, and the mighty internal force swept out. It was the "Night Returning Man" in the palm of the falling snow in Tianshan!

　　 This trick is not old yet, Ah Dui's left hand is already like thunder, fists out like wind, and he hits the chest of the Tsing Yi Swordsman head-on, but he uses the "Qingjun side" of Huangsha Wanli's fist.

The same two moves, through the help of dumb, the wind in the right palm is flowing out of the dust, and the fist in the left hand is unmatched. Both are correct and strange. At the same time, they appear in the same person at the same time. There is no sense of disobedience. Liang Yan several times!

　　 The Tsing Yi Swordsman's face changed slightly, the next moment his blade was picked up by Ah-Dai's right hand with "Night Returning", and at the same time, the wind in his chest was hunting, and it was Ah-Dai's left fist that whizzed out.

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　 Facing this suffocating punch, the Tsing Yi Swordsman did not have the slightest fear on his face, on the contrary, a soaring pride rose to the sky. His whole body was turbulent, all condensed in his left arm, and he did not evade, but with his left arm he resisted this horrible punch.

boom!

　　 There was a loud noise, and the figure of the Tsing Yi Swordsman flew backwards like catkins in the wind. However, he was in the air with his left foot hooked on the treetops, and the body that had been blown up was stopped. Then the person leaped into the air and landed on the top of the tree.

　　 Dumb looked up, and saw that the first thing this person did after standing still was unexpectedly to get rid of the wine gourd around his waist~www.ltnovel.com~ Then he bit his teeth and just listened! With a sound, the wine cork was bit off by him, and then he raised his head and took a swig with "gudonggudong".

　　 He drank this sip of wine and laughed:

　　 "Who am I? It turns out to be a magical skill of the Snow Mountain School! The dog legs are good, let's compare it again!"

The swordsman in Tsing Yi said that he poured down the wine gourd in his hand, and all the wine in the gourd was spilled on his broken knife, and his whole aura changed, and there was an illusion that ghosts and gods would also have to silence the sound. Dumb came to mind.

　　 Just at the moment when the sword was drawn, the old monk suddenly sighed from the ruined temple:

　　 "Daxia Yang, stop it, he is not under that person."

　　 As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Tsing Yi Swordsman and Ah-Dai both changed. They both turned their heads and looked at the ruined temple at the same time. However, there was only confusion in Ah Du's eyes, while the eyes of the Tsing Yi Swordsman were full of doubts.

　　 After a while, I only heard the Tsing Yi Swordsman ask with some uncertainty: "The master is serious?"

　　 "Naturally take it seriously, this is the deceased poor monk, so it has nothing to do with Donor Yang."

When Ah Dumb heard this, he couldn't help but look into the temple through the hole in the roof, and saw the old monk sitting cross-legged, holding the Buddha beads in his right hand and flicking his left hand in front of his chest, seeming to be quickly reciting Buddhist scriptures. .

　　 At this time, Dui finally said his first sentence after arriving here:

"who am I?"