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Volume 1, Mo Xing, Chapter 33

The sound was still floating on the top of the city. Two people rushed out of the city tower and ran towards the garrison in the city. The rain came really, and the two people on the top of the city came even more, even more so.

The guards under the city tower heard the sound on the city wall clearly and sighed. These people in the world are never so polite. This is the city of Longdong City, the city wall.

"Did you fight?" A guard couldn't see clearly and asked to his companion beside him.

"No." Another guard narrowed his eyes, covered his eyes with his hands, and looked hard at the top of the city: "Have you heard this person's name?"

"I haven't heard of it. I must have entered the city these few days." The guard shook his already wet clothes, but did not return to the attic.

"Move it!" A guard standing behind them suddenly screamed.

But looking at the city tower, Huangfu was still holding a wooden guard and standing there.

The person moving was Guo Xiaojiu. He stepped out with one foot, and the rainwater flowing along the drainage outlet was too late to be stepped out of a way from the top of the city. The knife also suddenly lifted it from behind and slashed it straight down.

The two were not far apart, so they could touch Huangfu's clothes with just one knife.

The sword was very powerful and fast, and even the rain curtain was split into two pieces.

Huangfu frowned. He was injured. If he had no injuries on his body, Guo Xiaojiu would not be seen by him. From Jiannan Road to Guannei Road, he had killed more than a dozen people on the list.

Even though he could escape from the joint efforts of Ning Buer and Yuan Ba ​​and injured Yuan Ba, he is not the one he had just been a few days ago.

Even so, Huangfu did not choose to hide when the sword fell. The battle required was momentum. Once the momentum was released, it would be difficult to mention it again. Every battle requires life to fight to be stronger every time. This is Huangfu's fighting skills.

Guo Xiaojiu was a little surprised. If it were in the eyes of others, he would definitely not choose to take on this most powerful first sword.

Huangfu took it and the wooden battle in his hand was broken into two pieces, but his battle was never used, but punches and kicks. One punch hit him, which was a counterattack.

The fist wind hit, and the target was Guo Xiaojiu's chest.

Guo Xiaojiu never retreated. He rolled his sword along Huangfu's fist and held the knife in his hand, slashed horizontally towards Huangfu's neck.

The knife must be longer than the arm, so Huangfu could only hold his fist and hit the knife.

The two of them retreated at once, and they were separated in a blink of an eye.

Huangfu's fists fell down, and there was no expression on his face. It might be that the night was too late, and there was rain, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. He took five steps back, pinched his sleeves with his other hand, and gently wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth with a light cough.

The sword light fell, pointing at the rain flowing on the city. The blade was still trembling, and Guo Xiaojiu's arms were a little sore. He knew Huangfu was very strong, so he didn't do his best.

A long time ago, someone had fought on the top of the city, which was the head of Luoyang City. On one side was Liu Binke, the first master of the swordsmanship of Luoyang Palace, and on the other side was the leader of the White-Clothed Sect who was resounding throughout Longyou, drunkenly singing Bai Letian.

At that time, Liu Binke had been famous for a long time, but few people knew about Bai Letian. After that battle, when talking about swords in the entire Tang Dynasty, the first person who came to mind was of course Mr. Pei Min. After that, I was afraid that Liu Binke and Bai Letian would be the one who was a pair of enemies. Every time one mentioned one of them, the other would definitely be mentioned immediately.

Today, on the top of Longdong City, there were two young men, one named Huangfu, who came from Jiannan Road and killed many demons, but were seriously injured.

Another thing is unknown to this world. After tonight, as long as you save a life, at least in the Central Plains martial arts world, you will be a little famous.

This was not what Guo Xiaojiu asked for. He came to Longdong City and fought with Huangfu, not to make a name for himself in the world, but to a woman. Ning Buer, the great master of the Taoist sect, and Ning Buer, who is an enemy in the world.

So, he had to fight very seriously.

"If you want to fight, don't do this. The sword behind you is still in the scabbard?" Huangfu had already stopped coughing and released his sleeves tightly in his hand. Blood mixed with the rain and dripped onto the ground.

"What I am best at is the fast knife." Guo Xiaojiu smiled, and the rain flowed down his cheeks, wetting his clothes.

After all, he still didn't learn Ning Buer's fancy methods. He was so arrogant when he appeared, but if he really started, his clothes would still be stained with rain.

Huangfu took two steps forward, and a trace of cold light appeared in his lower eyes. He needed to solve the trouble in front of him quickly. He had been delayed for too long and the injuries in his body attacked again. He would undoubtedly lose tonight.

So, this time, he took action first, and he stepped hard, and the left hand, which was larger than the ordinary palm, gently raised the broken wooden guard in his hand, had been thrown at the top of the city by him.

With the rise of his palm, the falling raindrops were actually pulled by his energy. They no longer landed vertically on the head of the city, but went upstream, forming a rain curtain in front of him.

When the rain curtain was completely formed, Huangfu hit it out, and the rain curtain quickly collapsed in the direction of Guo Xiaojiu.

There was only four or five steps between the two, and Huangfu did not stop. He took out a few copper nails from his cuffs. The tip of the copper nails was a little dark red. Even if it was covered by the night, it could be seen that the copper nails contained a very poison.

With a throw-out, the copper nail followed the collapsed rain curtain, carrying the sound of rain and wind, and stabbed Guo Xiaojiu in the face.

After taking action one after another, Huangfu did not move forward, but began to retreat rapidly.

Guo Xiaojiu understood Huangfu's intentions, but he still wanted to escape. Huangfu was not sure that he could defeat him, so he should not be able to do it in a short period of time. The longer the time, the more beneficial it was to Guo Xiaojiu, because Huangfu was injured after all.

The first thing I faced was the bleak rain curtain. Guo Xiaojiu raised his sword and slashed it down. Just like the rumored Master Xuanzang cut the river with one finger, his sword naturally could not reach that momentum, but it easily tore open the rain curtain.

The rain curtain broke from the middle, as if there was no fulcrum, pouring down, becoming rainwater flowing on the ground on the city wall.

The real killer move is the copper nails that came from behind the rain curtain.

The copper nail was already very close to Guo Xiaojiu. At this time, it was obvious that it was too late to return to the sword to guard the sword. His whole body leaned back and held the Dao sword on his shoulder with his left hand, and then his sword swept back.

The Dao Sword was unsheathed and blocked the front. As the sword blade flew, it barely blocked the copper nails. The sabers that flew back happened to intercept the stagnant path of the copper nails. They slashed horizontally and broke into two pieces.

Guo Xiaojiu took two steps back on the rainy city, and inserted his sword into the ground, which made him stop the momentum. He stood on the head of the city again, holding a sword in one hand and a knife in the other.

The next scene, accompanied by a bright lightning flash in the sky, I saw Guo Xiaojiu starting to run wildly.

Huangfu was also running wildly on the top of the city. His steps were deep and shallow, and he did not run fast. His injuries were already vaguely beginning to attack. He looked back with the corners of his eyes and cursed: "This kid is taking rat medicine!"

Next, Huangfu's hand stopped. He first grabbed a copper coin, threw it behind his head, and took out a few silver needles, and threw it casually. A dagger that was not an ordinary dagger, might have been considered a short sword, and was held in his hand.

Guo Xiaojiu took back the sword, held the knife in both hands, and never stopped at his feet. He was counting his breath. At most, he could catch up with Huangfu with another five breaths.

I don’t know if there is any poison on the copper coins. Anyway, Guo Xiaojiu didn’t dare to take it with his hands, and he didn’t touch it head-on. He just turned his body and had already moved one step right. The sword that was stopped beside him suddenly lifted up and blocked him.

The copper coins shot directly from Guo Xiaojiu's side. The silver needle behind them was divided into two strands, one left and one right. No matter which direction Guo Xiaojiu dodged, he would encounter silver needles. The silver needle must be highly poisonous.

For Huangfu, poison is always his best way of killing.

The silver needle was easily stopped by Guo Xiaojiu's sword, and it had already passed three breaths. Guo Xiaojiu did not stop, so he could catch up with Huangfu with another two breaths.

Huangfu obviously understood his situation, otherwise how could he have taken out the dagger?

His steps suddenly stopped, and he exerted force, and his body flipped backwards. The dagger was stabbed straight towards the position behind him.
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