Xiao Yu holds a blue and white porcelain cup in her hand, sipping it carefully and slowly. The folding fan in her hand is shaking slightly. There is a long sword at her side. The sword is on the table. The sword tassel is swaying slightly in the breeze, and the sword is unsheathed.
Xiaoyu's face is still that of a man in his thirties, and has not returned to his original youthful appearance. Although he was discovered, his incredible skill of disguising his bones cannot be easily shown in front of others.
The ability of the Seventh Floor is as strong as ever. In just seven days, they have found out where they are. It seems that there is no point in escaping.
He was sipping tea and waiting for the swordsman and knifeman to take action. Lan Sha looked at the thirty-year-old wealthy ranger in front of him and frowned. This man was really that kind of person.
"Ji Ruge"? Is there any problem with the news about Zhao Mingyun? Although this person's stature is similar to that of 'Ji Ruge', his age is far different. Even if he is disguised, he can still see some clues. Is this 'Ji Ruge''s disguise ability so good?
With this thought, Lan Sha turned around and took a closer look at the man who was slowly drinking tea and shaking the fan. He frowned hard and thought to himself: That's all, is it Ji Ruge? You will know once you try it, martial arts skills cannot deceive people. !
After gulping down a bowl of good tea, Lan Sha picked up the sword and prepared to take action.
"Why are you drinking water like a cow? This tea is good. This fat guy didn't fool us. Take a sip and you will know it is good tea." Ziyi's back is hunched, his face is thin and concave, and a few strands of white hair hang down between his eyebrows. It looks like Somewhat scary.
He took out the two swords from his waist and put them together on the right side. Before hanging the iron ropes at the ends of the two swords on the bracelet, he drank tea and saw Lan Sha was anxious, so he stretched out his hand and pressed down. Signaling Lansha not to be in a hurry,
"The information Zhao Siming gave is unmistakable. Although this man's disguise skills are superb, beggars in the world are the eyeliners. Anyone who knows for sure is definitely right." The two of them didn't know that Xiao Yu was not the disguise he appeared to be. Instead, he followed the old man's bone-shaking disfigurement technique that he had been practicing since he was a child.
Lan Sha frowned and said, "If it's true, his martial arts skills are not low. You and I had better work together and seize the time to capture him so that we can do business easily when we go back."
"No, no." Ziyi frowned and muttered: "Since you said he is powerful, then we don't have to rush to take action. I think you caused this disaster, so let you The people rush forward and let the big guy use up his energy first, and then my people will surround the lake to prevent him from escaping. What do you think?" Lan Sha heard this and wondered whether it was this old guy who was so cunning and so cunning that he let him run away. After my men go to consume this kid, it would be a good idea for the two of me to surround him and kill him!
Lan Sha nodded immediately, picked up the teapot and filled a bowl for himself. Lan Sha and Zi Yi immediately looked back, and the yellow-clothed swordsman and the green-clothed swordsman were surrounded by darkness, and they immediately started to act separately.
All the swordsmen of the Seventh Division rushed out of the wine shop and went to stand a few feet apart along the lake to create a siege along the lake.
All the swordsmen of the Sixth Division drew their swords and swarmed up to kill 'Ji Ruge' - Xiao Yu. When Xiaoyu saw this, he frowned. He could clearly hear what the two of them said. He let the swordsmen consume their own energy, and he and the two of them took up the rear.
This makes the ugly old man with the double sword so insidious! However, the one who can sit and drink tea with the sixth commander of the seventh floor and wield the sword must be the seventh commander. He is not an ordinary person and should be taken for granted.
Xiaoyu smiled slightly, these two people had made a good plan. It's a pity that after acquiring Wen Jinchun's internal strength, this physical work is nothing!
There are only thirty swordsmen to count, and it takes as little as a bowl of tea or as little as a stick of incense. Xiao Yu put away the folding fan in her hand and threw it on the table. Then she drew her sword, jumped up, and started with the "Middle Sword Style" of the "Tian Yuan Four Sons Sword": "Wind Rises" Sweeping Willows ''Canglan'', ''Bullying the Frost'', ''Yuling''... and then used the 'Thousands of Styles', 'Quiqu Styles' and 'Ruijiang Styles' one by one. I have long been familiar with this sword technique. Moves come out at will.
The combination of the two martial arts "Tian Yuan Si Zi Sword" and "Qi Ling Bu", coupled with the deep internal strength passed down from Wen Jinchun's "Dan Ying Kung", made Xiao Yu use it with ease.
The sword moves of "Tian Yuan Four Sons Sword" are created based on the "Tian Yuan" in the center of the chessboard, which is very suitable for defeating one against a hundred. Xiao Yu can't use this sword technique to defeat these swordsmen who are not very good at swordsmanship.
Xiao Yu shuttled through the pavilion like a dragon, and the swordsmen of the Sixth Division surrounded him one after another. The sword in Xiao Yu's hand was not spared at all.
If you have mercy at this time, you will be the one who dies. Among the swordsmen from the Sixth Division who rushed to kill Xiao Yu, many died under Xiao Yu's sword within a few moves.
Soon, there were only four people left in the field. They gathered around the pavilion fearfully, looking at the dead teammates lying scattered about in the corridor, and did not dare to step forward any more.
After all, everyone knows that if you go up there, you will die. Xiaoyu looked at the scattered chairs and the desk in the middle of the pile of dead people. Only the right side was clean and not stained with blood.
Xiaoyu stretched out, twisted his neck a few times, walked slowly to the table, sat down slowly, stretched out the sword in his hand and wiped it on a swordsman in yellow on the ground, and the blood on the sword gradually Wiped it clean.
"How much salary will we give you on the seventh floor! Huh? Is it worth giving away your head one by one like this?" Xiao Yu sat on the desk with her hips spread apart, holding a sword in her right hand stuck on the wooden floor, and twitching her temples He looked at the four swordsmen who were about to pounce with disdain and muttered.
Before Xiao Yu finished speaking, another swordsman rushed up. Xiao Yu didn't bother to get up, raised his hand and struck a sword through his chest. The man fell down in response.
After cleaning the sword lazily, Xiaoyu just sat there, letting the sword flow along the edge and flow to the ground. When the other three saw this, they looked at each other, turned around and ran out of the greenhouse, obviously trying to escape.
Xiaoyu chuckled: "After all, there are still people who are afraid of death." However, the fate of the three of them was not good. Before Lansha could take action, Ziyi grabbed the two knives at hand and threw them at two of them. Two of them fell. Down.
Ziyi stepped on the wooden stool and jumped up. He stepped on the table in a few steps and flew behind the last person. The swordsman was about to draw his sword and stab him back. Ziyi kicked his wrist away and stuck it with his hand. His neck was twisted with both hands, and the man's neck broke instantly and he fell to the ground.
Then Ziyi slowly pulled out his scimitar from the backs of the other two people, tied it to the bracelet, and stuck it, forming a real iron-locked double sword.
"You are greedy for life and afraid of death, you three losers!" Ziyi's rickety body slowly walked towards the corridor of the pavilion, muttering as he walked,
"Lan Sha, it's our turn." Lan Sha frowned as he watched the last three of his subordinates die at the hands of Zi Yi. He hesitated to speak and cursed in his heart: These are nearly 70% of the masters of our Sword Division. Right now, all of them are Sent out!
After today, I am afraid that our sixth division will be at the bottom among the eight divisions on the seventh floor! No matter what, we just need to join forces to kill Ji Ruge first, give the poster an explanation, and then recruit swordsman masters into the company in the future.
Lan Sha drank another bowl of tea, then stood up and drew his sword. The two of them rushed forward with one sword and two swords at the same time.
Xiao Yu smiled coldly and raised her sword.
