"Looking for death!" The successor of Butian shouted with a sweet voice, drew his sword and flew up, stepping on the tree crown and branches and leaves, like a swallow picking up water, and clicked and leveraged every few feet, and attacked.

"Fight with her!" Luo Zhaoyun practiced the breathing method for two hours. Although he did not break through the innate level, he felt calm and progressive. He came out with a sword and suddenly became bold.

Gu Qingshuang used her sword skills and cooperated to attack from the side. She also knew that Luo Zhaoyun alone was not the opponent of the woman in white.

"Clang Dangdang--"

The three of them fought again, their figures flickered, and they were extremely quick to come out of the sword. The sword energy broke through the air, rolled up many dead leaves, and the fallen grass was stirring up, surrounding the three people, with the sword energy radiating, dazzling light, and extremely dangerous.

"Stinky lady, my soul is still gloomy. Be careful that I will capture you and stab you to death!" Luo Zhaoyun lowered his voice and deliberately changed his voice, giving her a feeling of being unruly and sinister and obscene.

Qingshuang kept looking for opportunities to stab, but when she faced her head, her advantage was not obvious, because assassins often trained to kill with one blow. If they failed, they immediately fled away instead of leaving a fight to the end.

"Shameless!" The successor of Butian angrily scolded her. Her practical experience was also improving, from being unfamiliar to gradually adapting to the two of them. She also responded to the joint efforts of the two.

However, she soon realized that the strength of these two people seemed to have improved a little, the man's skill has deepened halfway, and the woman's sword moves have become strange, which is a bit different from the previous method. The strategy she had thought of to break the enemy was somewhat restricted.

The three of them fought for more than a hundred rounds, and each pushed away with injuries. The Butian Heir temporarily retreated, while Luo Zhaoyun and Qingshuang continued to flee with injuries.

"She has a very high skill and is worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of Butian. She was selected as a saint in the sect and sent down the mountain. Her talent, martial arts, appearance, etc. are rare in the world." Qingshuang sighed.

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, and he also realized that the woman in white was not older than him, but his martial arts were gone, and he and Qingshuang were not against each other.

The two fled to a valley, Qingshuang continued to practice swords and learn Guigu swordsmanship, from basic to meticulous, and then practiced the integration of human and swordsmanship. However, the tricks can be practiced, and it is flexibly used to flexibly use them with real enemies. You need to fully master the essence, so that you can forget the routine, turn into your own swordsmanship, and use them as you wish.

When it was Luo Zhaoyun's turn to rest, he sat cross-legged and continued to use the Guigu School's breathing method to strengthen his internal breathing. The roar of all organs, and his whole body's energy was improving. His skills were increased by 10%, and some impurities were removed and he was discharged through his pores. His internal energy became more refined and his injuries were recovered a lot.

The next day, the two continued to set off, crossed the mountains, and almost reached the edge of the Taihang Mountains.

At this time, Luo Zhaoyun and Qingshuang appeared as the Butian successor, and had already walked around the front of the two, waiting to intercept the two.

"kill--"

There is nothing to say, Luo Zhaoyun took the initiative to attack, his sword was powerful, and his whole life was full of vitality and pressed him step by step.

Gu Qingshuang took care of him from the side and looked for opportunities to attack him. In this way, the main and the auxiliary cooperated better and better, with a full tacit understanding, and was comparable to the successor of Butian.

This time, the three of them fought fiercely for more than two hundred rounds, and the fight was stimulating with blood and sweating profusely. The Butian Heir had no choice but to retreat, but still did not kill the two.

After seeing her leave, Luo Zhaoyun gasped heavily and was soaked all over. Because of this fast-paced sword drawing, using internal force and urging sword light at all times, it consumed too much energy and energy, and it was more exhausting than rushing to the battlefield for a whole day.

Qingshuang was sweating profusely, her body was wet, and her clothes had already been cut into pieces. Fortunately, there were replacement clothes in the package she carried. At this time, she lifted the messy silk on her forehead and said, "Zhaoyun, I see, the swordsmanship of Guigu is not good enough. You need to use Guigu breathing to achieve greater effect."

"Then let's change it today. You practice breathing, and I practice Guigu swordsmanship."

"Okay, try it out after rehabilitation." Qingshuang nodded.

The two escaped from Taihang Mountain and continued to flee to the northwest direction, rushing towards the direction of Yanmen County.

At dusk that day, the Butian descendants chased after him again, and the three of them fought again.

This time, Luo Zhaoyun and Gu Qingshuang's strength increased by 20%, and they advanced and retreated with ease, and began to suppress the woman in white.

"Clang clang clang—"

Luo Zhaoyun opened and merged with Guigu swordsmanship, combined with Guigu school's breathing technique, was extremely exquisite and improved the most obviously, because the skills and sword moves he practiced in the past were worse than those of these two women. Now he made up for the shortcomings, but his stamina was even greater and his span was obvious.

The sword technique of Qingshuang is both good and evil. The Guigu sword technique and assassination technique are combined, and the combat power is almost up to the swordsman in the early stage of the innate stage.

The successor of Butian's successor frowned with slender eyebrows. She had realized that the strength of these two pairs of male and female assassins was different from the past. When they joined forces, they could compete with her. They could even force her to almost fall into danger several times. They became more and more shocked and guessed the reason.

After three hundred rounds of battle, the three of them had a new wound again. The Butian Heir had no choice but to retreat. She sighed in her heart. She seemed to have lost the opportunity to kill the two.

Moreover, she also predicted that every time she gave the two more time, her chances of winning would become less and less, and she would have to deal with her opponent earlier.

One night later, Luo Zhaoyun and Gu Qingshuang kidnapped the horses on the road, rode their horses wildly, and left the Butian descendant.

"After passing Yanmen County, there is Mayi in front, leaving the Gudengkou of the Great Wall, and Yulin County outside. Are we really going to enter the grassland?"

Luo Zhaoyun sighed, "Well, try to get rid of this trouble and change it back to your identity. Otherwise, let her know who we are, and she will still come to find trouble when she comes back. If she spreads news and adds fuel to the fire, I am afraid that the swordsman of the world and the heroic hero of the Green Forest will chase us."

"That's right, rush into the vast grassland and change your identity and come back." Qingshuang nodded. She didn't want her identity to be exposed, otherwise, the people outside the building would be enough to chase her to the ends of the world.

Two days later, the two of them kept rushing through Gudengkou and entering Yulin County. The mountains decreased and the grassland increased.

"Let's take a break, I haven't seen her for three days." Luo Zhaoyun and Qingshuang got off the horse and rested. They ran away day and night for the past two days, exhausted. After sleeping soundly for a night, the next morning, the two woke up. Just after breakfast, they saw a woman in white riding and galloping towards her.

The woman in white seemed to see the two of them, and her whole body jumped up, and her breath also increased. She stood on the horse, with her flew, and her swaying swaying like a painting, as clear and elegant as a snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains. However, there was murderous intent in her eyes and a sense of resoluteness. It seemed that this time, she would not give up until she left the two of them.
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