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Tale of the Third World 53(2/2)

Zhi Shuxi frowned slightly and retracted the spear before she could fire it. Zhi Shuxi held the front part of the spear and stabbed Nan Jiu in the chest with a weird posture. Nan Jiu retreated, holding the sword at the tip of the spear, and took advantage of the situation to retreat.

When the gun came forward, Zhi Shuxi turned around and leaned back, kicking the tail of the gun with her right foot. The gun shot out like a dragon, with a spear light, much faster than Nan Jiu's retreat. At this time, Nan Jiu had no way to avoid it, and the sword

He turned sideways to block the tip of the spear. As soon as it made contact, the spear's light passed through the sword without any hindrance, passed through his body, and then turned into light smoke and dispersed. Zhi Shuxi's spear had no time to return to defense, and Nan Jiu had already appeared behind him.

, the long sword is sharp, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, it no longer seems like a joke before. The long sword appears with fierce murderous intent. In the electric light and flint, Zhi Shuxi turned around, and the long sword struck at him to protect him.

The spear on the chest retreated with one blow. Nan Jiu did not pursue, but took advantage of the situation to retreat in the air, and then turned into light smoke and dispersed. Zhi Shuxi also stood firm in time, but the audience behind him saw it.

A shocking wound with blood flowing freely.

After Nan Jiu dispersed, there was no sudden gathering, as if there was only one person on the stage. Zhi Shuxi stood there, feeling inexplicably desolate. He closed his eyes, and there was blood dripping from his back, just in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, Zhi Shuxi smiled softly and stepped up into the air, as if there was a ladder that no one else could see. She took each step very steadily.

Just when Zhi Shuxi reached the third step, her body suddenly jumped into the air quickly, turned around and went down, carrying the spear downwards, and was hit by a wisp of light smoke that started from unknown time. The gun arrived.

, the smoke dispersed, and the long sword that was supposed to stab Zhi Shuxi's feet showed its original shape, and could no longer complete its original plan. Nan Jiu, who was holding the sword, smiled charmingly, and then turned into light smoke and dispersed.

No trace to be found.

Zhi Shuxi didn't rush to fall down when he got into the air, and Nan Jiu didn't give him a chance to fall. Like a ghost, Nan Jiu, who had just lost his trace on the ground, appeared above Zhi Shuxi's head. He came from a tricky angle, right above Zhi Shuxi.

It’s too late to return to the defensive place.

It seemed that Nan Jiu had anticipated Nan Jiu's next plan. When the spear landed on the ground, he used the force of the fall to turn around suddenly, barely able to block the sword, but it also left a medium-deep sword mark in the middle of the spear. In this way, the two of them

In a stalemate, Nan Jiu has a ghostly figure and is always unprepared, but his opponent seems to have the ability to anticipate the enemy's opportunities.

Zhishuxi floats in the air, and Nanjiu appears in every direction of Zhishuxi, and then disperses, as if there are countless Nanjiu taking action.

If you defend for a long time, you will lose. Zhi Shuxi is strong enough and Nan Jiu has never been able to seize the opportunity, but his spear can't hold on after all. Not only intentionally or unintentionally, Nan Jiu seems to have hit the sword that was on the spear body before.

Every attack landed on that spot, and the long spear became a combination of a short spear and a short stick.

After the spear was broken, Zhi Shuxi's defense was somewhat out of order. In a short period of time, three new wounds were left on her back and shoulders. They were dripping with blood. Everyone saw it. It seemed that Zhi Shuxi's defeat was just a matter of time.

A matter of time.

After sealing the victory, Nan Jiu didn't seem to intend to end it like this, but he didn't do any humiliating behavior. He just looked at Zhi Shuxi quietly, feeling a little uninterested.

"You and I have known each other since we were young, and I followed you. Ever since we were staggering and ignorant, you went to the Holy Mountain, and I practiced hard. With your recommendation, I entered the Holy Mountain the next year, and then you offended the young son of the old monster in the back mountain. You

Master doesn't care about you anymore. I knelt in front of Master's door for three days and three nights, and finally asked him to wipe his face and beg the Lord of Ghost Confusion to save your life!" At this point, Nan Jiu burst into tears.

His face looked like an abandoned child. After crying for a while, Nan Jiu shouted hoarsely: "But what about you? What a high-spirited young man you were back then! When you were fished out from the death row, your limbs were still there and your skills were still there.

Keep it, but you seem to have lost your soul! I think you are better off dead than you are like that, but I can't do it?! Do you know how happy I am when I saw you a few days ago? I thought you were back again

!I didn’t expect you to be so cowardly that you no longer had the courage to reach out and take the long sword that was so precious to your life!”

At this time, Zhi Shuxi also fell to the ground, supporting her body with a short spear, half-kneeling on the ground, listening to Nan Jiu's words, with a bitter smile on her lips.

"I used to be a genius and thought that I could stand in this world by strength, talent and character. I didn't expect that there was such a thing as background in the world, and that people who were not as good as me could humiliate me like they were looking down at ants!

Just like you lost your faith, I also lost it. At the same time, I also lost hope. Until that day, the dean told me that he was there for everything, and I suddenly realized that the dean was just alone."

"You have found your hope, what about mine?!"

Nan Jiu roared, expressing all the frustrations in his heart, thinking that Zhi Shuxi would comfort him, or at least feel a little guilty. But he didn't expect that he still only had his own gains and losses. Maybe in the past few years, Nan Jiu had been in his own

The world has been around for too long, I have thought about too many things, I cannot get around my own depression and thoughts, and my heart is unbalanced. Now all that is left in my heart is destruction, and the destruction of the man in front of me.

Nan Jiu's figure turned into light smoke again, but instead of dispersing, it condensed together to form an erratic human nature. The strong anger and murderous aura rushed towards Zhi Shuxi. For a moment, he couldn't open his eyes. He was worried about life and death.

At the critical moment, Zhi Shuxi held half of the short spear in her hand, turned the spear into a sword, and the spear head into the sword body, and used a familiar sword technique. The light smoke and the broken spear collided, and then she suddenly retreated, leaving Zhi Shuxi ten

The remaining rice had condensed into Nanjiu. At this time, his face was pale, and there was a faint trace of blood on his heart.

If he had retreated a moment later, he would have been pierced through the heart. Even if he did not die, he would still be seriously injured and unable to recover. It was only a slight injury, which was lucky, because he was too familiar with this sword technique.

"Hahaha come again!" Nan Jiu's eyes lit up, he roared and rushed forward again!

The two of them passed each other. After Nan Jiu defended with all his strength, he found that there was no pressure as expected. Although there was pressure, it was not strong enough. Did he become stronger? Nan Jiu turned around in confusion. Zhi Shuxi stood there with her back to her and her left hand.

He held his right shoulder and didn't look back. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Haha, I lost, I'm embarrassing you! Dean"

Zhi Shuxi jumped off the ring, still holding her right arm with her left hand, then turned back and smiled at Nan Jiu.

caicaicai glanced at Zhishuxi and grinned. Because there was still a piece of meat in his mouth, he replied vaguely. He couldn't hear it clearly. It was like some meaningless syllables, but it could be regarded as dismissing Zhishu.

I was overjoyed. But as if I was deliberately trying to prevent him from continuing his life of wine and meat, a voice sounded again at the right time.

"Hey! Crazy old man, do you still need people in No. 2 Courtyard? Like me!" Nan Jiu asked. He just saw Zhi Shuxi put down his left hand, which was full of blood. He remembered that in Zhi Shuxi

When Shuxi's spear was broken, several sword wounds were left on his body, one of which was on his right shoulder. Nanjiu understood that he had not won, and more importantly, he had already used the sword, right?

"No! It's tiring enough to teach three bastards, and you, a monster like you, can't stand just some noise." caicaicai almost jumped up. Although the people in Shenshan made considerable compromises because of his strength,

But if he dares to steal the leader of the Holy Mountain Discipline Hall, people will probably come to talk to him every day.

The most embarrassing thing at this time is the people in Courtyard No. 3. Although Nan Jiu fought on their behalf and won, he just said that he is from Shenshan. The most important thing is that the discussion has just ended, and now he wants to

Joining No. 2 Courtyard was tantamount to a loud slap in the face, but they were helpless, also because he just said that he was from Shenshan.
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