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Fang Yu stopped again, suddenly feeling a little glad that he didn't throw the scimitar in his hand just now.

Two people who are also masters, if one party can use his fists to deal with the other party’s Li Bian, it is just a story in martial arts novels. Legend is not reality. No one’s fists can be hard enough to collide with swords.

When his physical strength was already weak, he had a knife in his hand, which gave Fang Yu more chances to save his life.

Since the visitor is alone, the visitor is naturally not kind.

Fang Yu stopped more than ten steps away from the man, pointed at the man with a knife, and said, "Tonight is a good weather for killing people. You have been standing here for so long. You are not going to watch the waning moon. Since you are here, please tell me."

The masked man in white looked at Fang Yu, paused for a while, and said, "Okay, good skills, courage, and a young hero. If you are among the Southern Barbarians, it will not be considered as a humiliating the beautiful rivers and mountains you possess."

"Every nation that can be passed down will not be without heroes. There are many heroes in this land. If you haven't seen it, it's just that you are watching the sky from a well. I am just a pig slaughter, and I have nothing to do with the word "hero." Fang Yu said lightly.

"Is that right? I wonder who else is the Southern Barbarians except Yang Yanzhao, who is?" the man said in a sarcastic tone.

"Are you standing here and saying this nonsense? The heroes in the world are not something that people like you who dare not see others can comment." Fang Yu really didn't understand why these ancient masters always liked to say nonsense, and could not be considered a man of menopause.

"Well, since you are in a hurry to do it, then, let's do it. The moonlight tonight seems good. I wonder if you can see the moonlight tomorrow." The man pulled out a knife from behind. The scimitar was just like the knife in Fang Yu's hand, but it was brighter. It was a slight cold light shining under the moonlight, which was obviously a good knife.

A dark cloud moved past, and the street suddenly became much darker.

Fang Yu's sword moved, and a dark shadow was drawn with the blood on the knife.

On the streets of dark night, two figures strangled together, and the crisp jingle sounds spread far away from the quiet streets.

The pedestrians disappeared, only the faint sound of teeth hitting the residents behind the door when listening due to tension.

The man in white has a very high martial arts skills, and it seems that he is not as good as the wild and powerful as the one who is weak. Fang Yu can barely with the help of his skillful Bagua Steps.

After more than twenty rounds, Fang Yu gradually felt relieved. Although this man's martial arts is not weaker than Ye Li Buhua, he lacks the experience of Ye Li Buhua when fighting with others, and even less the murderous intention when fighting with others. Without these so-called masters, it is actually difficult to fully display his martial arts.

Fang Yu thought of several ways to lure and kill the other party, but it was useless in the end. Because Fang Yu discovered a bigger flaw in the other party, that is, the other party's physical strength.

Fang Yu had a good guess. At this time, the man in white had already deeply regretted his usual pampering habits, which made his physical strength deteriorate in great strides. If this continues, it will be necessary to exhaust his physical strength earlier than Fang Yu.

Fang Yu's gossip and walk to fight against the other party actually saved him a lot of energy. He was waiting. After the opponent's fight for a long time, his heart would be in a state of exhaustion. That was the time for his real counterattack.

Fang Yu's idea is correct, but this time he met a character who cherishes his life very much. Perhaps, if a person is pampered for a long time, he will cherish his life especially. When he didn't do anything, the man had the style of a master and a mysterious expression.

Just as Fang Yu was thinking about how to lure him to death, the man slashed a few times, suddenly jumped out of the battle circle, ran away without saying a word. It was probably that he had no shame to say anything to explain the scene at this time, and he was very disgraceful.

Fang Yu didn't have much energy to chase him, but he was extremely depressed. What was this? He had never encountered such a mysterious battle before.

Fang Yu looked up at the sky, and the dark cloud had also been removed, and the moon was hanging brightly in the sky again.

Damn, Fang Yu looked at the night sky with great contempt, God is joining in the fun.

Fang Yu took a deep breath. The body, which had lost a lot of blood, began to overdraw his physical strength. In front of him, I wonder if there were no one to kill him.

In front of me, there was a man looking up at the fog of moon, his red silk skirt, like a ball of flames under the moon, an elf condensed from flames.

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Golden wind and drizzle building.

The man in white pushed open his door and suddenly felt shocked.

In the darkness, there was a man sitting in the room of a man in white.

"You went after all. He is a wild and profitable person. If he is old, he is too reckless this time. Since ancient times, he can only win every battle if he knows himself and his enemy. This time, he has sacrificed his life in vain. If I guess correctly, you will be in vain this time." The man said quietly in the dark.

"Young Master, you know that this person is a rare master in the world, and his subordinates are not his opponents." The man in white bowed and said.

"You should do what you should do. You shouldn't take action personally. You should use your brain to do things in the future. When dealing with him, you can use the Southern Barbarian court." The man said coldly.

"Young master is very good at seeing, my subordinates will do whatever they want." The man in white said respectfully.

"Okay, don't mess with him for now if you're okay." After the man said that, he got up and walked out.

The man in white sighed when he walked away and pulled down his mask. Under the slight moonlight, it was Xie Yulou of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower.

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Ding, a long sword, shining with the slightness of the moon, shone with the aura of a cold man, and stabbed Fang Yu.

Fang Yu blocked a move and took a few steps back.

This masked woman in red dress had no nonsense, and she stabbed her with a sword when she met.

Fang Yu was even more depressed. He used to have a rule that he would not kill women. Today, he could not have the intention to kill a woman, but the question now is whether he could escape from the hands of this woman.

After taking over the move, Fang Yu realized that this woman's martial arts skills were not weak, and she had no strength left, so she was afraid that she would be unable to support the opponent's offensive. Fang Yu sighed in his heart, how could so many masters come from today? He was a bit too big to deal with a pig-killer.

The woman's sword had a great power, with a continuous attack, and with a jingling sound, Fang Yu was forced to retreat dozens of steps away by her, but she had no power to fight back.

After more than thirty moves, Fang Yu felt that the scimitar in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and Fang Yu's resistance was getting slower and slower. The woman's offensive did not slow down at all, but instead became more erratic, making Fang Yu even more difficult to resist.

Fang Yu's feet were getting heavier and heavier, and the once very skilled Bagua steps gradually became messy.

Fang Yu sighed in his heart that he had met countless masters and had never been defeated. Today, he would not only be defeated by a woman, but also die cowardly at the hands of a woman.

It turns out that being reborn into this world is just a boring game, Fang Yu thought secretly.

The woman suddenly shouted lightly, and a sword flower lifted the scimitar in Fang Yu's hand away, and the long sword went straight into the empty door and stabbed Fang Yu's chest.

Fang Yu's physical strength was exhausted and there was no more power to dodge. He sighed slightly in his heart and waited for death.

Four

The gate of Jingwu Gate.

Zhao Xuan looked up at the night sky, and a meteor suddenly crossed the night sky.

A brief and brilliant light shines.

Zhao Xuan's heart suddenly sank.

"My husband!"

Zhao Xuan's tears flowed out.

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