() Ling Jing smirked slightly, and said: "Master Fei is planning to use the sword technique just now to kill me, I'm afraid it's still a bit difficult."

But at this moment, although he said it with ease, his heart tightened slightly. Since the Songshan School can win the position of the leader of the Wuyue Sword School, there must be something extraordinary in martial arts, and the reason why he was able to force Fei Bin so much just now He was in such a mess, firstly because he used clever tricks to seize an opportunity, and secondly because the "Thirteen Forms of Ever-changing and Illusory Hengshan Cloud and Mist" has its own advantages, and now he has made it so handy, that's why it's here. Unprepared, Fei Bin was caught off guard.

But now Fei Bin has clearly stabilized his mind, and the two have distanced themselves again. If Fei Bin really uses Songshan swordsmanship, with his kung fu already among the first-class masters, he may not be able to last for too long.

On the other side, Fei Bin sneered sternly twice, and said: "Little baby doesn't know how to live or die, so I'll deal with you first, and then I'll deal with these heretics."

He shouted loudly, and the big sword in his hand had been stabbed out. The sword light was roaring, and it attacked Ling Jing with an ear-piercing sound of piercing the air.

Ling Jing saw that Fei Bin's sword move was very powerful, so he dared not take it lightly, he stopped with his feet, and leaped back with his strength, the long sword in his hand didn't stop, and he slashed towards Fei Bin's big sword.

"Keng!"

When the two swords intersected, Ling Jing's inner strength was ultimately inferior to the opponent's, and he was forced to take two steps back with this sword, but he didn't panic in his heart. He fought several tricks with Fei Bin, and fought and retreated.

At this time, although Fei Bin seized the upper hand, the more he fought, the more upset he became. The young man had humiliated him several times just now, and he had indeed suffered a terrible loss at the hands of this boy. The boy was killed.But this young man's Hengshan swordsmanship is exquisite, not only the sword moves are false and real, but also the flaws on his body are strange, people can't tell whether the flaws were exposed on purpose by him, for a while He was so helpless that this kid couldn't do it.

In a blink of an eye, the two chased and retreated to the edge of the pine forest. Ling Jing's eyes flashed at this moment, and he made a false move to force Fei Bin to take a step back. In mid-air, he stepped on the nearby pine tree with his right foot, turned over, and jumped into the forest.

Fei Bin was furious immediately. Although this kid was skilled in swordsmanship, his internal strength was far inferior to his own. He thought to himself that he only needed to delay for a while, and he would naturally use up his internal strength. Then he can be killed by the sword.

But in the blink of an eye, this kid jumped into the pine forest, he was the one who must take revenge, now that he was teased several times by this kid, he was already very angry, thinking to himself that Liu Qu and the two of them are useless people, forgive them and they can't escape, But this kid had to get rid of them quickly, and he jumped into the pine forest immediately, following Ling Jing's figure closely.

Ling Jing heard the sound of piercing the sky behind him, and he was sure that Fei Bin would not chase him now, if he turned around and killed Liu Qu and others first, then he would return without success.

But now that Fei Bin had fallen for the trick, he was determined at the moment, and exerted his body skills to the extreme. With more than a dozen vertical jumps, he was gradually approaching Mr. Mo Da's location.

After another seven or eight zhang away, Fei Bin was already slowly approaching behind him. At this moment, an old figure suddenly jumped down from a nearby tree, and said with a laugh: "Nephew, step back for now, Junior Brother Fei will just leave." The old man is here to greet you."

Ling Jing relaxed. Fei Bin was chasing him so closely just now, so he only ran this distance, and his internal strength has been greatly depleted. If Mr. Mo Da doesn't show up again, I'm afraid that he will really be entangled by Fei Bin .

He suddenly folded his body and moved to the side, already falling behind Mr. Mo Da.

Fei Bin followed Ling Jing all the way, and he was about to get close to this person, but when he saw the old man jumping down from the tree next to him, he was startled and understood.This kid is full of tricks, it seems that he has fallen into this kid's trick again, and his heart trembles, the long sword is in front of him, and he looks at the old man intently.

However, after only one glance, a look of shock appeared on his face, and he said, "Mr. Mo Da?"

He really didn't expect that this crooked old man was actually the famous head of Hengshan "Xiaoxiang Yeyu" Mr. Mo Da. He had also received this person at the Fengchan Terrace of Songshan before the Five Sacred Mountains Alliance, so he naturally knew how powerful this person was.

But isn't it rumored that this person has always been at odds with Liu Zhengfeng in the world, but why would he lie here and wait for him now?

Mr. Mo Da smiled slightly, looked at Fei Bin, then shook his head suddenly and said: "Junior Brother Fei has a very murderous aura, but it is not beneficial to the body and mind, how about listening to the old man play a song to calm down?"

As he spoke, he took off the huqin on his body, and the faint sound of the huqin came, the sound of the qin was desolate, like sighing, or crying, trembling with the sound of the qin, making a rustling sound, like drops of light rain falling on the leaves.

Fei Bin's complexion suddenly changed when he heard the sound of the zither. It has been rumored in the world that Mr. Mo Da, the head of Mount Heng, has the title of "the sword is hidden in the zither, and the sound of the zither is produced by the sword". He followed closely behind, and dare not be careless at the moment, this Mr. Mo Da is a master of the first level of the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and he is much stronger than him, so he naturally dare not relax in the slightest.

Mo Da walked forward erratically, he seemed to have taken three or four steps, and then he seemed to have taken seven or eight steps, and he was already close to Fei Bin in a blink of an eye.Even though Ling Jing and Fei Bin were right in front of him at this moment, they couldn't control his figure, and the shock in their hearts can be imagined.

The sound of the qin kept ringing in his ears, but Fei Bin couldn't hold back any longer. He just felt that this great pressure brought him a lot of pressure. He had only felt this feeling from Zuo Lengchan, the head of Songshan Mountain. The formidable enemy he met immediately used the "Songshan Sword Technique", stabbing Mo Da's trembling body with a sword.

However, Mo Da only swayed slightly, and his body had already circled around Fei Bin's side. He really looked like a ghost. Fei Bin was shocked, and quickly withdrew his sword and elbowed out.

Mo Da stood still, his right elbow plucking the string slightly raised, and bumped into Fei Bin's elbow, causing Fei Bin to take a step back.

Mo Da smiled slightly, and said, "Why is Junior Brother Fei so impatient? Before I finished playing this piece, I impatiently moved my hand." He sighed, and said, "Forget it, since Junior Brother Fei has already ignored In the past, the old man had no choice but to offend."

His right hand flicked lightly on the bottom of the huqin, his wrist trembled again and again, and suddenly his wrist twisted to Fei Bin's direction.

"laugh!"

A distorted silver light flashed, Fei Bin suddenly yelled, stroked his chest and backed away, Ling Jing took a closer look, only to find that Fei Bin's left chest was injured, and blood was flowing from between his fingers.

He was terrified in his heart, he didn't see the sword that Mr. Mo Da used just now, he didn't even see the blade he used, but Fei Bin has been injured. Mr. Mo Da's swordsmanship should be It's really reached the realm of ghosts and gods.

Mo Da hit the mark with one blow, and after that, he used his sword moves continuously. Fei Bin, who was approaching, screamed again and again, and a little blood splashed out from between the two long swords. Before Mr. Mo Da's sword light enveloped them, blood gradually splashed into a red circle around the two of them.

Suddenly hearing Fei Bin's long and miserable cry, he jumped up.Mr. Mo Da took two steps back, inserted the long sword into the huqin, turned around and left, a song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" sounded behind the pine trees, and gradually went away.

After Fei Bin jumped up, he fell down, and a bloody arrow spurted upwards from his chest like a spring. Just now, after a fierce battle, he channeled the internal energy of the Songshan School, and the internal energy was still not dissipated after being hit by the sword in his chest, forcing the blood to spurt from the wound Coming out is both weird and terrifying.

Ling Jing was only dazzled by the sight, just now what Mr. Mo Da used was the "thirteen moves of ever-changing and illusory Hengshan clouds and mists", but in terms of power, it was beyond his reach at this time, so he could only see it. It is mesmerizing.

At this time, a loud voice suddenly came from the forest: "Nephew, if someone asks about the origin of your Hengshan Sword Art in the future, just say that I taught it, and no one will make things difficult for you because of it." .”

The faint sound of the huqin gradually resounded, and then slowly went away. Ling Jing knew that the old man had gone far away, and he sighed slightly in his heart. In fact, he still had a lot of things he didn't understand about this Hengshan swordsmanship, although he had just met Mr. Mo Da just now. I demonstrated it myself once, but I still didn't fully understand it after all. I wanted to ask for advice again, but I didn't expect the old gentleman to leave in such a hurry.

He looked at Fei Bin's body coldly, and then frowned again, because Mr. Mo Da's swordsmanship was so unique, the scars left on Fei Bin's body were so thin and narrow that anyone with a discerning eye could see it. The person who made the shot.

He smiled wryly, he didn't expect that he would have to do this finishing job for the old gentleman, so he didn't delay any longer, he raised his long sword and scratched Fei Bin's body in a mess, so that no one would be afraid that someone would see the way.

But in the end, he still couldn't let go, and dug a big hole with a sword instead of a shovel, and buried Fei Bin's body in it, then stopped to take a break.

ps: The second update has arrived, and the third update I can only say is still coded. . . .If you can’t wait, get up and watch tomorrow. I’m not sure if I can make it out tonight——

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