Tonight, standing on the high wall is Xuan Jin, the young owner of Mishan Manor. Naturally, Luo Ping, the third in command of Mishan Manor, is also standing next to him. Likewise, as a member of Mishan Manor, Mu Tian was also there. Of course, there are not only these three people on the wall, but Mu Fu from the Landao Gang is also there. He was only slightly injured in the battle that night. He has been recovering well in the past few days. He will be better tonight. I want to stay here with my cousin and the others.
The gate below is also guarded by experts. Zhan Ran from Fantian Valley is sitting here, along with Liu Fei from Mingyue Valley and Liu Che from Tianfu Gang.
The walls and walls were all brightly lit, and every step was guarded. Even though it was already midnight, everyone did not relax their vigilance. After all, the Dark Wind Alliance was not far away. The high wall in front was lost, so everyone did not dare to be careless. .
In the silence of the middle of the night, Luo Ping, standing on the high wall, felt something was abnormal, but he couldn't explain why. It was just a feeling. He subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword.
Mu Tian yawned, glanced at the dark night scene outside the wall, and felt a little bored. He turned to Mu Fu, who was leaning against a pillar with his eyes closed, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, it's been several days, there are so many people." We are trapped in the valley by the Dark Wind Alliance outside, why not just fight out?"
Mu Fu didn't open his eyes, knowing that although his cousin was a good person, he didn't know how to use his brain, so he replied unhurriedly: "There are so many experts outside, so we may not be able to get out."
"But it's not an option to stay like this all the time." Mu Tian also knew that the other party had many experts, but he felt a little aggrieved just to stay like this.
Mu Fu raised his lips and was about to reply when his expression suddenly changed, his eyes opened, and he picked up the long stick on the side. Mu Tian was a little puzzled, and just as he was about to ask, he heard Mu Fu say: "There is movement."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black figure jumped up from outside the wall. In the blink of an eye, he knocked the man guarding the high wall to the ground and killed him with a single knife.
At this time, no matter how stupid Mu Tian was, he knew something was wrong. He quickly drew the sword, held it in his hand, and stood side by side with his cousin.
Not far away, Xuan Jin and Luo Ping, like Mu Fu, heard the movement outside the wall almost at the same time, and they all showed their weapons; but the disciples of various factions guarding them were all ordinary people after all, and they didn't show any signs of it. Unnoticed; the other party made another sneak attack at night, catching them off guard, and many people were killed and injured in a short time.
Fortunately, there were not many people on the wall. Mu Fu held a long stick, stepped forward, and swept down one of the Aohu soldiers. Mu Tian was standing by with a knife to help, strode forward, and finished with one blow. The life of the Aohu lying on the ground.
At the same time, Xuan Jin was already facing off against the fourth tyrant among the Nine Evil Eagles, and the long sword in his hand was poking at the opponent's front door. Ba Ying came up just now and chopped two people in succession. He was just about to kill with all his strength when he saw someone coming with a sword in front of him. He didn't dodge and calmly faced him with his sword.
The swords collided, and Xuan Jin took a step back, while Ba Ying took a half step back. They were evenly matched. Both of them were a little stunned. Although it was just a test, neither side showed mercy. It was obvious that the enemy in front of them this time was Unusual.
Unexpectedly, he met his opponent here. Ba Ying was not angry but smiled and said: "Boy, tell me your name. Maybe I will be happy and spare your life."
Xuan Jin was unmoved by Ba Ying's arrogant words and calmly replied: "Xuan Jin at Xia Mishan Manor, may I ask who you are?"
Ba Ying chuckled and said: "I am the fourth among the nine evil eagles, and I am called Ba Ying."
Unexpectedly, it was the Nine Evil Eagles from the Nighthawk Gang. Xuan Jin had met people from the Nighthawk Gang before, but now he felt a little nervous when facing the Nine Evil Eagles. He was nervous, but Xuan Jin was not timid. On the contrary, he still had a bit of expectation. Against such a master, he did not move his sword, but he seemed cautious.
Seeing Xuan Jin standing still, Ba Ying thought that the other party was shocked by his name and did not dare to step forward; so, he looked proud, snorted coldly, moved first, and thrust Ba Ying's sword forward. Slash the opponent's left shoulder straight.
This sword came very quickly, but Xuan Jin was not an ordinary person. He had already greeted him with the long black sword in his hand. With this block, the two swords collided with each other again.
After the collision, the two of them did not retreat completely. They saw Ba Ying turn his right hand, and the Ba Ying's sword in his hand was close to the opponent's long sword, slashing and slashing directly towards the opponent's right hand.
In just a blink of an eye, the blade was about to touch his right hand. He didn't expect the opponent to swing the sword so fast, which really frightened Xuan Jin into a cold sweat. However, Xuan Jin's sword swing was also very fast, and when he saw his right He raised his elbow, pressed his right hand down, and turned the sword around the sword, instantly suppressing the sword underneath.
Of course, this was not over yet. The long black sword in his hand was like a snake, thrusting forward and stabbing Ba Ying's right hand. Xuan Jin's Gui Sha swordsmanship has made great progress, and his speed in drawing and swinging the sword has become extraordinary, and he has entered the ranks of masters.
In desperation, Ba Ying did not dare to resist, so he drew his sword and stepped back, narrowly avoiding the sword; but then he paused, and his body that was retreating suddenly leaned forward, and instantly became Rushing forward, the sword in his hand also struck sideways. Masters exchange moves and switch from defense to attack in the blink of an eye.
Although Xuan Jin was capable, he lacked experience. Even if he was very alert, he never expected how quickly the opponent's offense and defense changed. He was caught off guard and was slashed in the waist by the opponent. Fortunately, he dodged in time. The knife was not fatal, but it also tore clothes and caused blood.
The sword was successful, and both of them turned around at the same time. Ba Ying swung the sword in Ba Ying's hand again, and the blade hit the opponent's chest. Soon after, Xuan Jin ducked down, trying to avoid the opponent's knife, but the black sword in his hand The long sword stabbed directly into the opponent's abdomen.
When masters compete with each other, in addition to their moves, they also need to focus on speed. Whoever is faster will have the advantage. In martial arts in the world, speed is the only thing that cannot be defeated. This naturally has its reason.
However, both of them were very fast. At such a close distance, Ba Ying could not dodge. The sword was still moving forward, but the blade was slightly tilted downwards. Such a slight change made it impossible for Xuan Jin to dodge despite his short body. There was no way he could dodge it, the blade was pointed directly at his face; if he still insisted on succeeding at this moment, both sides would suffer losses.
In the blink of an eye, Xuan Jin could only put away his sword and switch from offense to defense. Ba Ying grinned when he saw this. It was obvious that he had won. Naturally, the sword did not hit the opponent's face and was blocked by the long black sword. One sword and one sword, one up and one down, no one gives way to the other. The result of the sword collision is evenly matched.
At this time, Xuan Jin's right hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, while his left hand held up the sword and suddenly exerted force, pushing it upwards; this sudden force, Ba Ying, who was holding the sword with one hand, would definitely not be able to resist it. He used his left hand to help, but it was too late. He could only watch the sword in his hand being held up by the opponent's sword.
Of course, this was not over yet. Immediately afterwards, Xuan Jin withdrew his left hand, lowered the long sword in his hand, and stabbed the opponent's right rib with the sword. In an instant, a bright red appeared in his clothes.
Xuan Jin did not dare to be blindly arrogant and did not do what was eager for success. He succeeded with one blow and quickly sheathed his sword and retreated. Ba Ying's falling sword naturally missed; both of them were injured, but the injuries were not serious. , it’s a tie, but the real fight has just begun.
