110. War

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The two of them were silent, then suddenly turned around and walked slowly, hand in hand, down the mountain.

Hong Jiu suddenly clasped his fists and said with a smile: "What a good knife. I almost let you be hacked to death."

Demon Eye Changping quickly declined: "Moti Moti, this palm on my right shoulder will probably take three months of rest. Brother, I don't know how to tolerate this."

"How can it be possible? If I give in any more, won't I be chopped into pieces?"

They actually went hand in hand, chatting in the light rain, and went down the mountain together in a good mood. You can tell that they were fighting to the death just now.

From time to time, there was also a message saying, "Who is my sword master? This is so damn exciting."

"My brother's palm skills are superb, and he must be the best among the people I have seen in my life" and other compliments are endless.

Hong Jiu said as he handed out the wine bag in his hand, Demon Eye Chang Ping was startled, took it and raised his head and took a sip, saying it was so spicy. But he was talking and drinking. Hong Jiu immediately took it back, feeling distressed and aggrieved.

The two of them laughed while talking and drinking, and soon they drank all the wine in the sheepskin bag. When they reached the open area at the foot of the mountain, they both stopped at the same time.

"To be honest, I don't know how to drink. I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was a child. I have never drank alcohol in my life, and I don't like meat. But I drank your bag of wine to my heart's content. You are an upright hero. I have made you my friend, Demon Eye Changping.

Hong Jiu walked a few more steps and turned around. His eyes were gleaming in the rain, and he didn't seem to be seriously injured.

“No matter who lives today, I, Hong Jiu, have made you my friend.

The evil eye has a flat face showing sadness.

"I fight for the sect, but I guess you have your own reasons and can't stop.

"Exactly.

As the words gradually faded away, the murderous aura broke through the rain and permeated the two of them again. No matter how you look at it, you can't tell that the two of them were so drunk that they were so happy that they had no choice but to live or die. The disciples following behind him realized that Master Chang Ping wanted to follow him to the open area at the foot of the mountain to fight again. It was definitely not a rebellion and surrender to the enemy.

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Demon Eye Chang Ping's pupil technique had no effect on him just now.

This situation has never happened since I learned the Eye Technique at the age of seventeen - it should be said that it has never happened without any reason.

When a warrior reaches his peak, like his father, the old sect master Luo Hou, as a magical warrior, one of the characteristics he possesses - "Shuofang Ignorance" is a means to prevent people from discovering the true energy of his movements. His father once tried it in front of him, and it turned out that there was nothing in front of him. No matter how he used his pupil skills, he could no longer find his whereabouts.

However, the big man in front of him naturally has not reached that level, otherwise they should have already decided the winner in the moment of the fight. Moreover, what he couldn't see just now was the movement of Hong Jiu's energy, but he could clearly see his movements. Compared to the invisibility-like magical skill of 'Shuofang Wuming', it can be said that it is far behind.

This left Demon Eye Changping to choose not to rely on eye skills, but to decide the outcome with sword skills only.

Hong Jiu had very few martial arts options to choose from.

He has wandered around the world, and his experience in fighting enemies is probably not easily matched by any veteran in the martial arts world. In the blink of an eye, he thought of a way to deal with the pupil technique, but at the same time he limited the palm techniques he could use.

The battle just now seemed to be a draw, but in fact the other side had the upper hand.

His whole body's internal energy moves from stillness, and if the storm surges violently, it comes in an instant, which is the result of his gathering 100% of his internal energy. The result is that the opponent's arm can only be crippled and the injury will last for three months. But Demon Eye Changping's knife almost cut off his collarbone, making him completely useless.

Not to mention that Demon Eye Changping suddenly experienced unexpected events. In a hurry, he held the knife behind his back and used his own strength to hit himself hard with the knife. Considering that the knife came out after the arm was crippled, how good is this person's martial arts reflexes, sword skills, hands and eyes? If only his internal strength were three points thicker, or the knife in his palm was a little sharper, the mountains would be The one lying dead on the ground must be Hong Jiu. Where does Mu Yu come from, drinking wine, going down the mountain hand in hand to fight again?

I realized that the world is huge and heroes emerge in large numbers, and it is not just Daluoshan that leads the way.

Even Hong Jiu himself didn't notice that the corners of his mouth were rising, and he was so full of pride that he just wanted to drink a few more jars of strong liquor to satisfy his cravings.

Suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Even he didn't know the reason.

Perhaps it was the presence of a powerful enemy that aroused his fighting spirit to fight more and more bravely.

Perhaps it was because he had not been so directly close to death for so many years, which made him feel more and more happy.

Or maybe it's his innate personality.

The laughter was filled with powerful inner force, making people feel uneasy, and their heads were buzzing, as if a dragon was roaring in the wild. All the energy in his body was generated, and he smashed the rain powder all over his body. The fierce wind swirled, and the raindrops flew backwards and rolled into the air.

The laughter stopped suddenly, just like water dripping from mid-air back to the ground on weeds and trees... and returned to silence.

And this must not be an illusion, as everyone heard the roar of the dragon in their ears.

There was a loud noise on the ground, and the palm was pushed out.

In Demon Eye Chang Ping's eyes, Hong Jiu's true energy had indeed disappeared again.

The blow just now was not a fluke, but the other party had indeed mastered the method of preventing Qi from being captured by the pupil technique. Even so, the pupil technique is not completely ineffective. Even if he couldn't see the flow of Qi, he still had many things to observe. For example, the movement trajectory, the air flow around the body, and the hair and beard on the body are raised backwards. Through a large number of detailed reasoning, you can still grasp about 70% of the context of the opponent's move.

Until Hong Jiuyi Palm was launched.

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The internal energy penetrated by this palm is so powerful that it has never been seen before, and the force of the force is also unimaginable. At this point, all the skills are useless. Because even if you can see the trajectory, you can't deal with it.

That being the case

Amidst the silent shock of eyes, Chang Ping, eyes closed tightly, slowly lowered the tip of the knife.

His body seemed to be overwhelmed by the big man's earth-shattering palm movements, and it was even difficult to breathe. At this time, the Shura sword was unsheathed.

The knife cuts through the cold transparent rain lines without dripping water. Instead of cutting out tens of thousands of thin silk threads to create tens of thousands of transparent, snake-shaped inverse marks, a straight and neat straight line is cut out on each rain thread. Like raindrops standing still, only the knife is a living thing.

The castration of this knife is smooth and gentle, passing by like the wind, and disappearing silently. It is impossible to imagine that the power contained in it is enough to compete with that majestic palm.

The palms of the knives intertwined, and the unparalleled majestic force of the palm met with a knife as smooth as flowing water. It was cut open layer by layer, almost to the bottom of the knife, moistening things like spring rain, delicate and silent.

In swordsmanship, there is a saying that it is extremely fast but slow, and smoothness is better than haste. The sword that Demon Eye Changping was forced to use at the limit reached a rare high level among swords. Being able to use this sword can be said to be a master of swordsmanship.

The mistake was that he met the invincible Dragon Subduing + Eight Palms.

Hong Jiu suddenly crossed his palms, which was exactly the move of 'Fighting the Dragon in the Wild'. The back wave hits the front wave, and the strength of the palm is doubled before it gets old.

Seeing that the knife was about to hit the side of Hong Jiu's neck, his demonic eyes were flat but he felt a sweetness in his throat. His whole body was already overwhelmed by the pressure of the huge palm force. It is difficult for an unskilled left hand to use force. After relaxing for a moment, he looked up to the sky and spit out a bloody whip, then flew out slumped.

Before Hong Jiu could recover, he instinctively reached out to grab him. But suddenly he put down his hand.

The magic eye flew upside down and was caught by Chang Ping's big, generous and strong hands. Demon Eye Changping, who was almost dizzy, felt a familiar internal force that was the same as his own slowly rising from his Dantian, spreading into his limbs and bones, healing internal injuries. I was feeling strange when I suddenly heard an incredible sound.

"Don't talk, do your exercises and regulate your breath.'

"father!"

With just one word, everyone knew that the old sect master who was practicing hard in the back mountain and never came down from the mountain had actually appeared.

He wears a bamboo hat and a warrior uniform similar to that of Demon Eye Changping. Judging from his vigorous skills, he doesn't feel that he is old. He has no resemblance to the wandering and homeless Martial Saint.

Even Demon Eye Changping himself was surprised. He had not seen his father for many years.

The original only duty of the Demon Eye Sect was to protect the sect. During the years when the old sect master practiced swordsmanship in seclusion, Demon Eye Changping faithfully performed his father's work. Although he disagreed with many aspects of what the Great Spirit Witch had done.

"Dad, why are you out of seclusion?"

The master of the Demon Eye Sect and the number one swordsman in southern Xinjiang did not pay attention to his son's concern. He looked at Hong Jiu. The eyes under the bamboo hat were sharp, almost fighting the second master who was still fierce after being stabbed, leaving only a chill all over his body.

"I'll take a look.

After saying this, his palm left his son's shoulder.

Demon Eye Changping stood up in fear and pointed his knife at Hong Jiudao.

"Brother Hong, I respect you as a man. Demon Eye Changping will not take advantage of you. We will fight again after you have rested for an hour. My father is left here, and it is not good to bully the small.

"No need to plead for him.

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The old sect leader simply refused his son's euphemistic response. Demon Eye Changping is a straightforward swordsman. Since he lost to Hong Jiu, he would not continue to beg for nothing and fight again. According to what Demon Eye Chang Ping thought, since he had spoken out against the war, his father could not kill Hong Jiu. With an extra hour to rest, it would be easier for him to escape. But he didn't expect to be seen through by his father.

Hong Jiu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took a breath and smiled.

"Brother, please don't worry about me. I think this old man (read softly) has old bones and legs, and he won't do anything to us young people."

Demon Eye Luohou suddenly shook his head.

yes. "

Demon Eye Changping blushed. He didn't expect his father to comment on the two's martial arts.

"Yes, this Brother Hong is very skilled in martial arts, and I am no match for him.

Unexpectedly, Luo Hou still shook his head.

"You haven't lost to him in martial arts. According to the level of your last sword attack, you two are really close to each other. But his internal strength has reached a level of perfection that connects him from beginning to end. As long as he can break through that line, there will be more in the world. - A peerless master. With his internal strength cultivation, he only needs to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and all his internal energy is stored in - - strike, and your pupil technique will be difficult to detect.

But your martial arts level is the same, but your internal strength is at least three times worse than his. This is the final difference. "

Demon Eye Changping was speechless when he heard this. Hong Jiu was several years younger than him, but he didn't expect that his internal strength was much better than his. If it weren't for his superb swordsmanship, he would have been defeated even if he couldn't force him to use the most powerful martial arts.

"Uncle, you have good eyesight." Hong Jiuyi raised his thumb, "My boss said it well, he is worthy of being called the devil's eye carrot."

Demon Eye Changping almost fainted, he didn't expect this guy to seek death so completely. At this time, the mouth actually wants to show off its words.

Luo Hou didn't respond, his eyes under the bamboo hat were still deep, but they didn't seem to be looking at Hong Jiu, but penetrated him and looked into the distance. .

“The man behind you, let him appear.

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