Legend of Swordsman

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At this moment, though, the cold youth on the famous wildebeest was carrying the re-forged three-sword, but Jian Wushuang judged it at a glance.

"Looks like I have some alcohol." Jian Wushuang grinned, and then the crowd slowly came forward.

The moment he stepped out, his appearance began to change.

The blood robe on his body was replaced by a tattered linen, the same tattered straw shoes worn on his feet, his face became old and turned into a white-haired old man, and most importantly, his eyes Still gray.

This appearance is obviously an lonely old blind man, holding a bamboo pole, walking alone on the street, looking extremely lonely.

The crowd gradually approached, and the low-pitched sound of the wildebeest's foot on the ground was getting closer. People on the street had already receded, but the old blind man who was transformed by Sword Warrior did not seem to hear , Still walking slowly forward.

Soon, the old blind man appeared in front of the crowd.

"Ok?"

Sitting on the wildebeests were young disciples of Jianhoufu. When they saw an old blind man standing in front of them, several of them showed anger.

"Hey, old blind man, you can't see your eyes, can't you hear your ears, quickly let go and let it go to the side, otherwise ... be careful to be trampled by my wildebeest." Just beside the sword Xiaoyao A young girl in green is proud.

"Oh?" The old blind man looked up slightly, but his face was quite calm. He never spoke, but never gave way.

"Old guy, really kill me, get out of me!"

The girl in green drank aloud, took a long whip around the wildebeest's waist, and threw the whip directly at the old blind man.

But maybe luck, the old blind man seemed to be walking towards the side, just walking, and this walking step escaped the long whip.

"What?" The green-haired girl was furious in her eyes, and was about to whip again.

"Sister, don't make a fool!" A low drink sounded, and it was the cold youth sword Xiaoyao.

"Brother." The green-haired girl looked at Xiao Jian at ease.

"You go and invite him aside and give him some money to beat him away." Jian Xiaoyao said.

"Want me to go?" The green girl was reluctant.

"Not yet!" Jian Xiaoyao's voice became cold.

The green girl didn't dare to disobey, immediately got off the unicorn and walked towards the old blind man.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the side." The green girl said impatiently, her hand subconsciously grabbed the old blind man's shoulder.

"Hum." The old blind man finally spoke. "Which girl doll is so unpleasant to speak, old blind man is going to teach your parents today and teach you well."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the bamboo pole in the old blind man's hand flinged and drew directly towards the green girl.

Obviously, it is a random one. In the eyes of everyone on the street, it is very ordinary, just like ordinary people waving bamboo poles to teach their younger generations.

Such a smash, even a child, should be able to hide if he is smart enough, but the green girl is a warrior who transforms the sea, and it should be easier to escape from this bamboo pole.

But it turned out ...

Snapped!

The bamboo pole was not hindered in the slightest, and it was pumped directly on the **** of the green girl, and a crisp sound came.

The green girl only felt a hot pain in her buttocks, and was immediately very angry.

"Old guy, I'm going to kill you!" The green girl screamed.

"Disobedient, fight again!" The old blind man waved the bamboo pole again.

Snapped!

It was still a crisp sound, but it was slamming on the same part, making the green girl look red, but this time she was not angry, but calmed down.

She looked at the old blind man in amazement in amazement.

Not only her, but everyone stopping on the street looked at the old blind very miserably.

It was probably a coincidence that the green girl had not escaped that bamboo pole before, but it was no coincidence that the green girl could not escape twice in a row.

"Here, this old blind man ..." Those disciples of Jianhoufu who sat on the wildebeest were very surprised.

But at this moment, the sword Xiaoyao had come down from the wildebeest and came to the old blind man.

"Senior, my little girl is still young, and she didn't mean to offend. She still hopes to atone for her sin." Jian Xiaoyao paid the green girl's guilt, and she was very sincere.

He is different from the green girl and other disciples of Jianhoufu. He has experienced many storms and knows that people should not look like this.

The old blind man in front of him attacked twice in a row, seemingly casual and simple, but he did win the green girl. This ability alone would not allow him to be underestimated.

"You little boy, when I saw the old blind man coming, I didn't know to let it go. I also asked the girl to run over and invite me to the side, so I should fight." At the moment of falling, the bamboo pole in his hand waved again.

It's still that simple, as if the way the mother taught her child to slam.

Jian Xiaoyao's eyes looked like electricity, staring at the bamboo pole, and when the bamboo pole came out, his body was already moving.

But it turned out ... pop!

The crisp voice sounded, Jian Xiaoyao squatting there, but his eyes were full of astonishment.

The people next to him were completely shocked.

The girl in green is obviously only fourteen or five years old, and her strength is not strong, but she is now being drawn by a bamboo pole, but Jianhoufu, who has just won the first place in that pole east hunting, decided that the genius sword is free.

His strength is first among the younger generations of the top ten dynasties in the Northwest.

As a result, he failed to hide?

"Why, little baby, don't you accept it, come again if you don't." The old blind man beckoned with a wicked smile.

"Senior, please enlighten me." Jian Xiaoyao looked dignified, and there was no slight anger in his eyes, and some were rather intense excitement.

Three killing swords appeared in the hands of Jian Xiaoyao, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, and then ... hey!

The sword is free.

A sword swept out, like a spirit snake wandering in the void.

"So fast!"

"too fast!"

"This is the strength of the extremely eastern hunting?"

The surrounding martial arts couldn't help but exclaim ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But suddenly ...

"Snapped!"

The three killing swords in Jian Xiaoyao's hands flew directly, and the bamboo pole remained unabated, still drew on his body, and a hot pain came.

"How could that be?" Jian Xiaoyao was completely there.

"He obviously didn't use the slightest spiritual power, and even felt that the power was very weak. The strength of ordinary people was surprisingly slow, but as a result, I still lost?"

Jian Xiao muttered, but the excitement in his eyes grew stronger and stronger!

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