Lime powder!

When this thing enters the eyes, the eyes will be ruined.

"puff"

Li Yijian cut down a disciple of the Demon Sect with one knife. Zhang Xiaohu limped forward, punched another guy in the chest, and hit him back. Yi Sheng drew out his long sword and followed the situation and penetrated the heart with one sword.

These three guys...

When you hit the stick, the coordination is exquisite.

"Haha, I killed two more demons."

Li Yijian's wound began to hurt again, making his face pale, but he was leaning on the knife and laughing loudly. The trio's results became more brilliant.

But what was in the carriage still made the three young people curious.

Yi Sheng moved the fastest. He climbed into the carriage and opened the curtain. He saw a thin young man sitting cross-legged in the carriage to rest. He had a strange long sword emitting a strange red light on his legs.

Yi Sheng's actions also awakened You Wuming.

However, the Evil Sword Lord and Lin Huiyin had a big battle, and Lin Huiyin almost cut off her head with the Xiaoxiang Jue Sword.

This was the time of weakness, and I planned to let the disciples of Qijue take him away from Suzhou.

But when he was awakened, he would not care about his weakness and grabbed the evil and chopped towards Yi Sheng.

He was very weak and was distorted in a knife style, allowing the screaming Yi Sheng to escape the disaster. Li Yijian was so angry that he hurried forward to help, but a red light came towards him.

He grabbed the Tiger Sword and blocked it in front of him.

"Dang"

The moment the two swords touched, the Fuhu Sword broke into pieces all over the sky. Zhang Xiaohu quickly pulled Li Yijian backwards with quick eyes and hands, and avoided Que Xie's fatal knife.

You Wuming looked at the three frightened young men in front of you.

He felt murderous intent in his heart, and he wanted to get rid of these three guys, but when he rushed, he felt a sharp pain all over his body.

This night of fighting and fighting, I can't continue now.

"Swish"

You Wuming, carrying the magic knife, jumped behind the pulling horse and cut off the reins with one knife. The horse was frightened and carried him away.

It was not until the scared threesomes disappeared into the darkness of the evil sword that the red light of the terrified sword disappeared.

The magic sword and sword aura just now made them feel like they were trapped in the Demon Cave of the Blood Sea.

Not to mention resisting, you can't even control your body.

"Code, what the hell is that?"

Li Yijian looked at the broken "treasure knife" in his hand with heartache. He touched his neck with some fear. It was only a few inches short of just now, and he was about to hate the world.

"Brother, come and see! There is something in the car!"

After a stick of incense, the three of them with weak legs barely recovered. After drinking some tea, they calmed down. Yi Sheng searched in the shabby carriage again, but ran out with a wooden box.

In the rising light of the rising sun, he placed the wooden box on the table and gently opened it, with several books inside.

Li Yijian picked up a book and looked at it, then widened his eyes.

"This is a boxing guide!"

The bald boy laughed and turned his head to throw the punching score to Zhang Xiaohu. He said:

"Although this soul-destroying claw is a kung fu of the Demon Sect, it is better to have it than not."

"Brother, there's more!"

Yi Sheng turned the wooden box over and poured it on the table. The rest had no secrets, but most of them were precious jewelry, and many other things like silver bills and land deeds.

This should be some of the property collected by the Qijue Gate Zixihua Bian Pavilion when it evacuated, but it made the trio cheaper.

Since the "dividing the spoils" has begun, Yi Sheng also poured the things he collected from "touching the corpse" on the table, and there were also booklets stained with blood.

Yi Sheng grabbed the booklet in his hand, and he lowered his voice and said:

"This thing was found from the Taoist priest who died in the battle in Zhenwu Chunyang Sect. It is the entry-level sword style of Zhenwu Seven Swords and cannot see the light.

I took my two brothers away.”

"It's okay, it's okay, just use it."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohu and Yi Sheng had gained something, Li Yijian also searched for it in that thing, but he couldn't find a knife book.

This made him a little disappointed, and the broken tiger sword made the bald boy even more depressed.

"Brother, don't be sad."

Yi Sheng, who was flexible in his mind, knew what he was thinking when he saw Li Yijian's expression.

This guy carefully hid the sword book and poured tea for Li Yijian while saying:

"In this battle between good and evil, my decent people won a great victory. It is said that Hao Daxia, the director of the Wulin League, participated, and there will be a celebration afterwards.

I have also been fighting, and this is also a fate."

He said:

"If you have the chance, use this method of fate to find a good knife technique for your brother, or find another good knife.

Besides, this is not a matter of the world, I am not afraid that you can’t do well, but I am afraid that you can’t say well.

Let's do this. When we return to Suzhou, I will find a few people who are wise and spread the story of the confrontation between us and the three of us and the Demon Cult!”

Yi Sheng smiled and said to Li Yijian and Zhang Xiaohu:

"At that time, our three brothers are also figures in the martial arts world. Maybe they can be called "Young Hero"."

"Xiao Sheng said."

The more Li Yijian listened, the more he felt happy.

He looked at the Taihu Lake in front of him, the rising sun was rising like a fire, reflected on the lake water, sparkling. This scenery made him open-minded and full of heroism.

He thought about it and said to the two brothers around him:

"Today we and the three of us work together to kill the thieves and enter the world.

No matter how others think of us, we know that we have no guilt.

Everyone is in love, so it is better to take this opportunity to take the sunrise in Taihu Lake as a vow, worship the brothers of the opposite sex, and form brothers of the opposite sex.

Only by supporting each other in the future can we go further. What do the two brothers think?”

These three people were in the teenager's passionate time and experienced life and death together. As soon as Li Yijian spoke, Yi Sheng responded. Although Zhang Xiaohu was silent, he also stretched out his fists.

Under the rising sun, three young people who were injured knelt three times and kowtowed to Taihu Lake and made an oath together.

Don’t ask for birth on the same day of the same month of the same year, but ask for death on the same day of the same month of the same year.

Although it is like a child playing games, it is not etiquette, let alone a sacrifice for incense tables, but he is open-minded.

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum blossoms, and we will share life and death together.

Talk about the world with a heroic spirit, and the world learns the righteousness of heaven and earth.

Although he was a young man, he was a rookie and he had a novice village, he did not understand the sinister and ruthless things in the world, and he did not hear the storm of the martial arts world.

There is always something buried deep in the blood, which can make people forget dangers and sacrifice their lives for justice.

But, this is also...
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