Travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 135 The Last Sword

The old Taoist said softly: "Good!"

Talking secretly, he used his finger force to gently seal several large acupuncture points on Li Feng's body, so as not to bleed to death.

The old Taoist drew out his long sword, and Li Feng fell forward. The heroes followed this numb light. Seeing this scene, they all thought that Li Feng had been killed by the old Taoist. In the future, he will kill Qiao Feng, a Khitan man, for the benefit of the martial arts.

If the old Taoist hadn't heard of it, he looked around and the people intently, wanting to find out where the star Ding Chunqiu was?

Seeing the expression of the old Taoist priest, everyone thought that he was modest and didn't take credit for it, and thought that he had a lot of internal friction, and now he was at the end of a crossbow, and some people couldn't speak. Waiting for others...

"Whoa!"

Several bolts of lightning flashed up again, illuminating the sky and the earth.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the old Taoist priest's face was sallow and pale, his whole body was trembling, and his gray head was shaking frequently from the rain.

Everyone was shocked that such a brilliant Taoist priest with profound martial arts, who had just become famous in the world, was about to fall. There is a day when we are in the early days, and today is a beautiful day, and the two of them will die together, it can be said to be the best.

"Wow"

The old Taoist couldn't bear it anymore, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this posture, the crowd of heroes wanted to go forward to heal the old man's wounds, but they were quietly pulled back by the elders around him, and they looked intently. Standing in the crowd, he looked coldly at the old Taoist priest on the field.

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River came and went quickly. After the big shower, the sky gradually brightened.

The dark clouds dissipated quickly, and the sun broke through the clouds, bursting out with thousands of rays of light.

Seeing the swaying look of the old man and his withered face, the heroes knew that the old man was going to die soon. They came here to kill Qiao Feng, but because Li Feng suddenly fell from the sky, they disrupted their arrangements. Before anyone left, another mysterious Taoist came suddenly and fought fiercely with Li Feng. They both died. For this group of martial artists, it couldn't be better, so they left in twos and threes immediately.

Some youths in the Jianghu were passionate, and felt that abandoning the old man just like that would violate their chivalrous duty, but when they saw that no one stepped forward and were blocked by their seniors, they felt sorry for them, but they did not step forward, but followed Everyone left one after another.

Only Li Feng's body, the old man standing standing with a sword, and a few young people who were still watching were left on the field.

Seeing the crowd leave, the old man didn't care about it, gathered up his true energy, and threw the sword at the young man who had just lent him, and said, "Excalibur is sharp, thank you young hero for borrowing the sword."

The young man borrowed the sword, sheathed it, without saying much, followed the last few people away, without even looking at the old man.

Only Li Feng and the old Taoist were left on the field.

After a while, the old man seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, shook a few times, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded deep in the forest, Li Feng and the old Taoist thought to themselves, finally came.

From behind an old pagoda tree came an old man in white clothes holding a talisman fan. He had big sleeves, a childlike face with white hair, and long silver-white hair and long beard. He was like a fairy.

The old man came to the old Taoist priest, and he said hesitantly: "Get up, it's no fun to pretend any longer."

When Li Feng heard this, he became suspicious, he cooperated perfectly with the old Taoist just now, could it be that Ding Chunqiu discovered the clue?
But the old Taoist slowly stood up and swayed, and said hesitantly: "After ten years of separation, the demeanor of the senior brother is even better than before, and the younger brother admires it."

When Li Feng heard this, he even exclaimed that he was fooled by this old man, he is Ding Chunqiu's younger brother, but he never heard that Wu Yazi has any other apprentices besides Su Xinghe, Ding Chunqiu and Xu Zhu, could it be? This old man is actually Su Xinghe, but the calculations are wrong, Su Xinghe should be deploying the Zhenlong chess game at Qipanshan, besides, with Su Xinghe's ability, he may not be able to beat him?
Ding ChunQiu didn't seem to know whether Li Feng was dead or not, and he didn't know the plan of the two of them at all, he just stood there and said with a smile: "Ten years ago I gave you half a palm, it was because of the friendship of the same family, today you broke your promise and wanted to It's because of some amazing martial arts that you dare to set foot in the rivers and lakes."

The old Taoist said hesitantly: "The thirteen swords have already used twelve swords, all of which have been seen by the senior brother, so there is no need to mention it."

Ding Chunqiu laughed and said: "I told you back then, your sword moves are flashy, my martial arts are still based on internal strength, you don't cultivate internal strength, but spend all your energy on these small ways, and you will not succeed in the end." After speaking, he laughed.

The old Taoist said: "I haven't used my last sword yet, how do you know that I will definitely defeat me this time?"

(End of this chapter)