Only the master will know the ability of a master. Those who have not reached the master will not realize how high a master will be, and no one will know whether those people's kung fu really exists.

"Can you still draw a sword?"

Bai Guangcheng asked tentatively, under the sword, they were all injured, especially when he was sure that under Bai Moyu's sword, he could not have the ability to do anything to him. What is it now? Leng Xiaobai pulled out the sword in front of him? Is it a bluff?

No matter how much I think, it is better to ask a question in person, but what I ask is not satisfactory.

"You can try it with me. My sword is still so sharp. I wonder if you can withstand it."

Leng Xiaobai seemed to be very arrogant and said, "He just said Bai Guangcheng, so I add Bai Moyu."

Suddenly, Kang He had not prepared in advance, he would not have seen their chance to take action. Even if he was prepared, he still did not understand.

Bai Guangcheng's short sword is very sharp and its strength is exactly the same as that of Zhanlu sword. Bai Moyu's sword is also of the same level and is not as famous as Zhanlu sword. It is just because it is a sword used to kill people. Killing things only need to do what they should do, and there is no so-called name or something.

The dagger fell on the Great Juque Sword without any suspense. After a deep trace left on it, it was completely scrapped. However, the traces on the Great Juque Sword were never compensated. It looked more like a flaw. Bai Moyu's reaction was faster than Bai Guangcheng's. At the same time the sword appeared, his sword turned over and fell on Leng Xiaobai's right chest. Because the blade was not long, this made the wound not very deep. The masters of the two people were not bought by money, but were trained step by step. Leng Xiaobai's is like this.

The cave sword technique can crack the opponent's moves and moves. The sword technique can greatly improve in terms of degree and can achieve one fatal move. Both are rare sword techniques. Compared with those of the black and white impermanence, it is still a long distance away. His third sword was improved again after breaking the demon tribulation in the original conditions. After moving forward and dying, he had another ruthless thought.

The most terrifying thing when fighting is not how powerful that person is, but how desperate it is to fight. A person who doesn’t want to die is always the most terrifying thing, especially when he doesn’t want to die, he is not just reckless, but thinking about how to make himself die worth it.

Except for two times, Leng Xiaobai's sword was attacked in the same position. The most important thing for those who practice martial arts was to pay attention to is the Dantian. Even the master is no exception. If a person whose dantian is damaged, if he wants to practice martial arts in this life, he can only practice outside but not inside. The energy in his chest has been dispersed and he wants to gather it again. So far, there has never been a successful case.

The qi in the chest is not something that can be seen or touched. It can only be felt by sensation to experience that kind of existence. It is difficult for people who have pierced the dantian after it is pierced.

"Although you are standing, you don't have the strength to kill us yet. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Bai Guangcheng raised the short sword in his hand, and the twist after colliding with the Great Juque Sword was no longer formed. Seeing his short sword appearing like this, Bai Guangcheng's anger was even more difficult to suppress.

Throwing the last weapon in your hand does not mean giving up the final resistance. A person who is full of kung fu, the external convenience of weapon knowledge cannot determine their life and death.

"You have been doing black and white impermanence for such a long time. You should know that a person's life is not easy to grasp, so how can an outsider decide his life and death?"

Leng Xiaobai did not make some relaxing moves because of Bai Guangcheng's words. There seemed to be a big gap in the position between the two people. Only they themselves know what their real strength is.

"With your words, I feel relieved that many things are happening. Your royal palace in Kyoto is very good. There will be a big future. There will be a long and long road ahead. You need to go by yourself."

Bai Moyu stood up and looked at Leng Xiaobai who was still insisting on it. One hand fell on his shoulder, and he became a little older for a moment.

"The royal palace in Kyoto is really good. I have seen it many times where you lived. After living for so long, I always have to find a very quiet place after I get older. It's also good to meet each other when I meet again, right?"

Leng Xiaobai didn't just relax. Looking at Bai Moyu walking over, unlike Bai Guangcheng, the knife in his hand was not damaged at all. The knife was stabbed on her right chest. At this time, blood began to bleed, and all the clothes there turned red. His standing posture was still not shaken. Even the vibration caused by the pain did not appear.

"That's really a very good house. After you return to Kyoto, just say something to Xia Tianzi, it won't be a problem."

"We are already over 60 years old. How could we still run around outside at such an age? We should also experience the feeling of family happiness. The wind in the world is too strong, and ours is no longer as strong as before. If we do not shudder, we will always be bad. There are still many scenery that we have never seen before. It is not comparable to wind and waves."

Bai Moyu helped Bai Guangcheng out of the room. Their dantian had been suffering the most severely, but no blood was revealed, only polar blood appeared on their clothes.

After the two left, the people in the yard did not appear. Only in the dark could Yin Yue see the figures of the two people. Moreover, their figures were very weak, full of dangerous backs, and disappeared into the darkness. They were still walking through the walls, thinking that they were the same when they came here.

Kang He walked to the door and looked at whether there was no one outside here. Then he closed the door and walked to Leng Xiaobai. Looking at the blood on his chest, he couldn't help but get stuck in a hurry.

"Light on the light and get me some pre-prepared ointment."

Leng Buxiao Obi was still standing there, not putting down the sword in his hand, and after he came back, he had already returned to the scabbard. Erjian, who would not see blood again, did not need to let him see the light of the sky again. This is Leng Xiaobai's definition of his own sword.

Kang He's chaotic high quickly came over. They prepared in advance and on the way to Yangzhou. An open and upright person cannot always live in a dark corner. What they need is a bright and upright opportunity to live. Survival is never a clear purpose.

Take the ointment from Kang He's hand and what is placed inside. Kang He didn't know, Leng Xiaobai was not very clear. Some things were just put in casually. What can be confirmed is that those things are all things with your IQ. He put the last little Shengye and what he got in Bingzhou in winter. Everyone has to dissect themselves to save their lives. He is no exception.
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