White clothes bind me [cat and mouse]

The red-browed patriarch couldn't help frowning, he just felt that Zhan Zhao was too arrogant and didn't save him any face, it seemed that he had to learn a lesson.

The red-browed patriarch has lived in seclusion for a long time, even if he heard rumors that Zhan Zhao is the No.He's just a boy with a hairy head, can he compare with his sixty-year-old internal strength?Even if Ju Que is a magic weapon, can it compare to his long sword?

Thinking about it this way, the red-browed patriarch already thought that Zhan Zhao was going beyond his limits and wanted to compete with him, so he waved his disciples back.

Looking at the situation of the red-browed patriarch, the disciples knew that he wanted to show Zhan Zhao a good look. Everyone had provocative and schadenfreude looks on their faces, as if Zhan Zhao was going to be in trouble.

Zhan Zhao's expression remained the same, which also made the servants take half a step back. In the competition of martial arts masters, swords and swords have no eyes, and if you are not careful, you may be accidentally injured.

Seeing that Zhan Zhao was there, the yamen servants naturally stepped back half a step obediently. In this way, the green clothes of the Fengrenmen and the black official robes of the yamen servants formed a large circle, leaving Zhan Zhao and the red-browed ancestor together. Above the open space, this formation made everyone unwilling to miss it.

Of course, what they don't know is that in the upcoming martial arts conference, there will only be more and more Jianghu people and martial arts contests in Bianjing.

Having said that, the Red Eyebrow Patriarch Knife has been unsheathed, and the red force gushes out, making everyone around feel very uncomfortable. It feels like being scorched by a scorching flame, not only the skin is on fire Same, even the internal organs seem to be being roasted.

This has something to do with the internal strength that the red-browed patriarch practiced. He originally practiced violent internal strength, especially his deep internal strength, which would only hurt innocent people unconditionally if released so recklessly.

As soon as Zhan Zhao frowned, he saw that the people around the side watching the fun were all red-faced and a little uncomfortable, let alone the nearest yamen servant, and the people of Fengrenmen were not much better, the ancestor's skill could only endure .

Most people in the Jianghu competition don't care whether they hurt the innocent people around them, but the decent sects don't bother to do so, and only the Fengrenmen sect, which is righteous and evil, doesn't care about the lives of others.

However, Zhan Zhao, who is the fourth-rank guard with a knife in Kaifeng Mansion, has to think about the people of Kaifeng Mansion. He gently drew out the long sword. It got louder and louder, and suddenly the people next to him heard it. This crisp voice was originally annoying, but for some reason, everyone felt refreshed in their hearts, as if all their troubles were swept away.

Juque was originally a gentleman in the sword, the first of the eight famous swords, blunt and thick, suppressing all evil things, it sounds very suitable for a person like Zhan Zhao.

When the red-browed patriarch saw this, his heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that a young man like Zhan Zhao would have such internal strength behind him.To be able to defeat his Skyfire Kung Fu by just relying on Jianming, it seems that he still underestimated this Nan Xia Zhan Zhao.

But what about internal strength?Can it compare to his wind blade knife technique!

The red-browed patriarch swung the saber in front of his eyes, and the saber was already out the next moment.

Fengrenmen's saber technique and Chimei Patriarch's kung fu technique really complemented each other, they were both domineering, powerful and powerful, and they put enormous pressure on Zhan Zhao.

But Zhan Zhao stood still, he even closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.

The red-browed patriarch sneered at his performance, fearing that this Nan Xia Zhan Zhao had already been frightened by his saber skills and dared not move at all.

But when he saw the smile on the corner of Zhan Zhao's mouth, he froze.

Why is he still laughing?

At this time, all Zhan Zhao's swords were finally unsheathed, and Ju Que made a sharp whistling sound when he unsheathed it for the last time.

When the swords collided, a huge internal force immediately emanated from the place where they touched, and the internal force stirred the corners of the clothes beside the two like wind, creating a strong wind.

The red-browed patriarch watched in surprise as Ju Que held his long saber firmly, and then Zhan Zhao shifted his body to distance himself from the red-browed patriarch.

The red-browed patriarch said in disbelief: "How is this possible?" In terms of internal strength, Zhan Zhao is definitely not his opponent. In terms of martial arts, he doesn't think anyone can resist his domineering internal strength, unless this person is not only stronger than him in internal strength. Strong, the martial art is more domineering than him.

Zhan Zhao supported the sword with his hands behind his back, his action at this time was very beautiful, whoever is using the sword is not a gentleman, so that even the surrounding female relatives couldn't help but call out his name.

What Zhan Zhao said made the red-browed patriarch vomit blood even more: "You are using the saber wrongly."

The red-browed patriarch had never been lectured by any junior before. Not only did he fail to win the fight with internal strength, but he was also told that the knife he had used all his life was useless. This junior must be too arrogant!

"I have used the knife for my whole life, do you want you to say that the old knife is used correctly?!" The red-browed patriarch vomited blood and said this sentence.

Zhan Zhao didn't care about what he said at all, but he was thinking in his heart, what would happen if Bai Yutang used the knife?

Bai Yutang has been in Kaifeng Mansion these days, and has never used any weapon other than a folding fan to compete with him. Zhan Zhao saw that he had brought a long knife, but Bai Yutang said that using an ordinary knife to compete with Ju Que is against Ju Que. an insult.

But when Zhan Zhao wanted to change to a long sword, Bai Yutang was unwilling again.

Zhan Zhao could only follow Bai Yutang's mind, but even if Bai Yutang used the folding fan, he used the move of the long knife.Bai Yutang's saber technique is about wide opening and closing, even a folding fan can emit saber energy, and the folding fan is not easy to open, and once it is opened, it will have an earth-shattering aura.

Compared with Bai Yutang, the red-browed patriarch was weaker in terms of momentum alone.Not to mention that the domineering internal energy of the red-browed patriarch went straight in front of Zhan Zhao, like a fat and stupid boy bumping into it, Zhan Zhao watched coldly as the red-browed patriarch consumed it in a while A lot of internal strength.

The red-browed patriarch held the handle of the knife, gasped and said in front of him, "Hide and hide! This hide-and-seek skill is superb, no wonder he was given the title of royal cat."

Zhan Zhao didn't take the red-browed patriarch's sarcasm to heart, he was still thinking, if Bai Yutang would not be afraid of his lightness kung fu piercing the clouds, because Bai Yutang's lightness kung fu is even more ghostly and mysterious, and Bai Yutang is very smart, he won't Such a stupid fight with him will only look for opportunities for him to make a move.

Seeing Zhan Zhao's silence, the red-browed patriarch felt depressed for a while, he could only yell out loudly to save face: "I'll let you try our unique skill of the Wind Blade Sect."

The unique skill of the Wind Blade Sect is not difficult to guess, the blade is like a wind blade, coming and going without a trace, the wind blade that floats out from nowhere, let alone a group of people is difficult to resist, let alone Zhan Zhao alone.

The Wind Blade Sect has attracted many disciples by relying on such unique skills, but it is a pity that not everyone can learn this unique skill. Do it yourself.

Chen Zihao, who was sitting on the ground not far away and eating beggar chicken, was munching on the meat, and the beggar gang disciples beside him also joined in the fun and asked him: "Vice Chief Chen, this wind blade knife technique looks so powerful, can Zhan Zhao win?" ?”

Chen Zihao chewed the chicken leg in his mouth, until he could chew the bone to pieces, and said: "Don't look at the disciples of the Fengren Sect, this red-browed patriarch is also a first-class master in the world, what do you think?"

A disciple of the beggar gang said: "Then Master Zhan, what kind of class is he?"

Chen Zihao thought about it for a while: "Although he is considered a top-notch expert, he still has to suffer a bit due to his age."

"That's right. The wind blade technique of the ancestor Chimei is well-known in the Central Plains. I heard that there are not many people who can take over his last stroke of wind. Even the leader of the demon sect back then was afraid of three points. Even Mr. Zhan It is very strong, and it is estimated that it is no match for this move."

"But!" Chen Zihao said again, "I have learned enough lessons from Zhan Zhao."

The beggar gang disciple tilted his head and asked, "What lesson?"

Chen Zihao said viciously: "That's what you bet on, as long as you bet on Zhan Zhao, it's absolutely right!"

"So you think Zhan Zhao will definitely win?"

"Just look at it."

At this time, the red-browed patriarch's body was surrounded by a strong internal force, which almost wrapped him up. Zhan Zhao once heard people talk about the last move of the wind blade knife technique, which was clearly a knife technique, but it became a wind formation. That's because this move is like a formation composed of blades, emerging from nowhere, endless and flawless.

But that person also told him the way to break it: "Zhaoer, no flaw is a kind of flaw, if you can't crack it, don't let it form."

Zhan Zhao looked over, and saw that the red-browed patriarch's internal energy had already filled his whole body. The thick internal energy was like a thick golden bell cover, protecting his whole body in it. Such a thick internal energy, I'm afraid there is no No one dares to touch the 30-year-old internal force, let alone such a heavy internal force, if it wants to rebound, it will not be able to bear it without seriously injuring the inner government.

But the red-browed patriarch couldn't move for a while, so Zhan Zhao raised his sword and walked up step by step.

Not to mention the Wind Blade Gate, even Chen Zihao was stunned: "Zhan Zhao dares to go up directly? Is he dying?"

Zhan Zhao seemed extremely relaxed, walked up to the red-browed patriarch, and said with a picky smile: "It is said that you can't get close when the wind is accumulating power, but in fact, it is only during this time that you are the weakest." time, isn't it?"

"As a self-sufficient sword array, the wind array needs sufficient internal strength. In fact, you can't care about other things now."

Zhan Zhao looked at the red-browed patriarch who couldn't move but had a horrified expression, held the sword parallel to his eyes, and then slashed open with the blade!

The chicken legs in Chen Zihao's mouth fell to the ground. At this time, the wind came from nowhere, making people's eyes sour, or it was just the collision caused by the powerful internal energy breaking through the air, causing a wave of dust.

After a gust of wind, everyone saw the red-browed patriarch half-kneeling and supporting the ground with a knife in the crowd, and barely let himself fall to the ground, but a trace of blood slowly overflowed from his mouth.

Immediately, the disciples of the Wind Blade Sect couldn't help shouting: "Old Ancestor!"

"The ancestor actually lost!"

"Are you all right, Patriarch?"

With his back to the people from the Fengrenmen, Zhan Zhao slowly put away Juque, and waved his hands to make the servants back away, and let the Fengrenmen carry the red-browed patriarch out.

What he didn't know was that with this battle, he was going to become famous again. In the past few days, there would be rumors about today's battle in the rivers and lakes.

Nan Xia Zhan Zhao is worthy of the name.

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