When Lu Ziyu saw the old man falling to the ground, he immediately put his hands on his knees, and big beads of sweat fell from his face. The sword blow just now used all his strength, and all the energy in his body was empty. If the sword blow was not accurate, then Lu Ziyu would be

It was a lamb to be slaughtered, but luckily it was shot.

Lu Ziyu started practicing flying knives when he first opened his Dantian. This was a secret book he accidentally obtained in his previous life. He liked it very much at first and studied it for a long time. He thought that flying knives could be done with his hands, as his hands were intact.

It was possible to practice, but I didn’t expect that in the end I only practiced superficially and my arms began to atrophy.

This flying knife technique only has three levels: control the sword with force, use Qi to control the sword, and control the sword with spirit. Controlling the sword with force is very simple. As long as you practice the technique of exerting force, anyone can practice it. At the second level, use Qi to control the sword.

Sword-wielding can only be practiced by innate people, because only innate people can achieve the separation of true energy from the body, and Lu Ziyu has not yet figured out the third level of using the divine sword to control the sword. And the first two levels are not that simple, using the power to control the sword to make a sword.

Concentrating all the strength of the whole body to send out a sword. When the sword is struck with all the strength, the master has no strength at all. The same is true for the Qi sword. You must gather all the strength and true energy to send out a sword. The sword is as fast as lightning. After the sword is struck with all the strength, the master has no strength at all. There is no gas in the body.

The true energy remained. Lu Ziyu did not dare to use all his strength every time he practiced. He only used his full strength when he practiced the last sword every day. Every time, his whole body was exhausted.

He lowered his head and took a few breaths and looked up at Qin Fang. The situation of the battle had changed again. Just now, the middle-aged man was suppressing Qin Fang to fight, and now Qin Fang was suppressing the middle-aged man to fight. It seems that the middle-aged man did not fight.

The middle-aged man must have been frightened by the knife Lu Ziyu fired just now.

Lu Ziyu smiled tiredly and forced himself to walk in the direction of the fierce battle. When the middle-aged man saw Lu Ziyu's movements, he suddenly increased his attack and tried to force Qin Fang back. He seemed to be running away. Lu Ziyu walked to a place three feet away from the two of them.

The position stopped, because the sword energy and sword energy emitted by the two people were about two feet, Lu Ziyu did not dare to go forward, stopped and took out a flying knife from his arms. The middle-aged man saw Lu Ziyu's hand

The flying knife was so frightening that he stopped in his tracks, and then he was stabbed by Qin Fang. Lu Ziyu did not use the flying knife, but walked around and stared at the middle-aged man's back. The wounds on the middle-aged man's body became more and more serious.

The more and more, every time he tried to escape, he was hit by Qin Fang's sword in the end. The more he hit, the more mistakes he made. Seeing that he could no longer do it, the last shot was hit by Qin Fang's sword and he rushed towards Lu Ziyu. Lu Ziyu was also startled.

The flying knife was sent out. The middle-aged man hurriedly dodged when he saw Lu Ziyu's flying knife, but Lu Ziyu's flying knife fell to the ground halfway. When the middle-aged man saw that he had been deceived, he was about to pounce again, but suddenly a handle came out of his chest.

When the sword came, the middle-aged man lowered his head and looked at the sword tip on his chest and fell to the ground without daring to scream.

When Lu Ziyu saw that the middle-aged man was finally dead, he collapsed on the ground. Qin Fang also held the sword in one hand and knelt on one knee, gasping for air. After taking two breaths, he raised his head and looked at Lu Ziyu who was lying on the ground with a complicated expression.

After resting for a while, Lu Ziyu took out two wound medicines from his storage bag, threw one to Qin Fang, and threw the other into his mouth, and then sat up cross-legged to meditate. Qin Fang also took the medicine and sat up to meditate, he was too tired.

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After a quarter of an hour, Lu Ziyu woke up and stood up slowly. Qin Fang opened his eyes when he heard Lu Ziyu's voice. Lu Ziyu saw Qin Fang waking up and said, "Can you still hold on? There is a more dangerous person waiting for us now.

solve."

Qin Fang had a questioning look on his face. Lu Ziyu pointed to the person on the stretcher in the distance and said, "There is still a grandmaster waiting for us to deal with."

After hearing this, Qin Fang opened his mouth nervously but did not speak. He just stood up with difficulty. When Qin Fang and Lu Ziyu walked to the stretcher, they saw an old man with gray hair on the stretcher. His face was pale, but his chest was still wet.

I had some ups and downs and thought he was a dead person.

Lu Ziyu said to Qin Fang: "No matter what kind of master you are, you can't despise him. Can you still lift the sword?"

Qin Fang nodded, and Lu Ziyu said: "That's good, you put the sword on his neck, and I'll take a look at his injuries."

Qin Fang walked over and put the sword on the grandmaster's neck. There was still no movement from the grandmaster. Lu Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If he made any move, I touched his neck with the sword." Qin Fang nodded.

Lu Ziyu took a deep breath and walked to the side of the grandmaster and squatted down. He stretched out three fingers and put them on the grandmaster's wrist. After stopping for half a cup of tea, Lu Ziyu let go of his hand and said to Qin Fang: "His internal organs are broken and his veins are broken.

There is also a wound in Dantian, he is a useless person now, please put down the sword."

After hearing this, Qin Fang put away his sword and walked to the side to sit down. Lu Ziyu also stood up and walked to the creek next to him. He took out a small pot with a pot of water from the storage bag, walked to Qin Fang's side and put it down.

He tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, washed it in water and said to Qin Fang: "Let me help you treat the wound." Qin Fang's wounds all over his body are still bleeding. Although the innate master can control the muscles to stop the bleeding,

The wound was too big and there was nothing we could do.

An hour has passed since he treated the injuries of Qin Fang and himself. Lu Ziyu took out some dry food and the two of them ate some. Now he had no energy to cook. After Lu Ziyu regained some strength, he began to clean the battlefield. This was the most important thing for Lu Ziyu.

Love it, he had a bit of a collecting habit in his previous life.

The three acquired warriors in front had nothing but the weapons in their hands and the hundreds of pieces of silver and thousands of gold tickets in their arms. The tickets were all issued by Haitian Pavilion and could be used all over the world. The one holding the

The sword youth is not bad. The sword in his hand looks like a precious sword. It should be worth a lot of money. He also has 20,000 taels of gold tickets in his arms. Damn it, who are these people so rich? You have to know that the average civilian family on the island has a year

They only earn twenty or thirty taels of silver, and ordinary warriors don't have that much money, but as for these people, not to mention the innate warriors, even the three acquired warriors make the average innate warrior richer. Lu Ziyu muttered in his mouth and walked towards the old man.

Go, the old man has no weapons and is practicing martial arts. He first unplugs his throwing knives. You must know that he only brought nine throwing knives. There is no room to replenish this place, so he should cherish it.

Lu Ziyu reached out and touched the old man's arms, but there was nothing. It was impossible. He touched again, and he found a cloth bag. Lu Ziyu looked surprised, this is a storage bag. Unexpectedly, these people actually have storage bags.

, you must know that most masters do not have a bag for carrying things. Lu Ziyu happily walked towards the middle-aged man, first took away the middle-aged man's knife, and then stretched out his hand, well, there was another bag for carrying things. Lu Ziyu looked at it in his hand.

The gift bag laughed loudly, I am getting rich, I am getting rich.

For the sake of so much money, Lu Ziyu dug a hole and buried them together. Because he didn't know their names, he didn't erect a monument. He threw two gift bags in his hand and walked towards Qin Fang: "Mr. Qin, we

I’m getting rich, you see.”

Qin Fang looked a little stupid when he saw the two storage bags in Lu Ziyu's hands. Who would have thought that such a person would have storage bags on his body.

Lu Ziyu looked at Qin Fang's expression and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, I will sort out the things inside and make one free for you."

Qin Fangyao shook Yao's head and said: "I don't want it. You heal my injury and I will be your guard. Everything you get in the process is yours. Besides, it was you who saved me today."

When Lu Ziyu heard what Qin Fang said, he shook his head and said: "Mr. Qin, you are out of touch when you say this. I said you would be my bodyguard at the beginning, but I have always treated you like a grandfather. Don't think so, don't think too much.

You deserve it." Just after saying this, Lu Ziyu said "ah".

Qin Fang looked at Lu Ziyu and asked, "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!