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If it is a coincidence that these people deliberately avoided Lin Yu's torso when the sword was released just now, then this sword definitely shows that these people know that Lin Yu has been trained to a pure body, even if he stabbed Lin Yu. The torso couldn't hurt him, so every sword only pierced Lin Yu's limbs and the vital position above the neck.

This also shows that these people know Lin Yu very well!

However, Lin Yu had never seen these people before!

And judging from the clothes and moves of these people, they are definitely not from the mysterious doctors and Wanxiu!

It will definitely not be a member of the Sword Master League!

The moves of these people gave Lin Yu a very unfamiliar feeling, and he could confirm that he had never been exposed to similar mysterious techniques before!

Therefore, Lin Yu couldn't figure out what these people came from, why they knew him so well, and why they knew in advance that they would pass here!

After hearing Lin Yu's words, the white clothed man didn't have any reaction, his wrist flicked, and a sharp sword pierced towards Lin Yu again. The swinging blade made people completely unpredictable.

"Who are you guys anyway?!"

Lin Yu asked in a deep voice while avoiding the offensive of the white-clothed man, breathing extremely heavy.

Knocking down the white-clothed man just now almost exhausted all his strength, so he could no longer take the initiative to attack, and could only stagger to avoid the white-clothed man's attack.

Hearing Lin Yu's words, the white-clothed man didn't respond, and he didn't even have any expression fluctuations on his face. He just yelled in a low voice, using extremely authentic Chinese, calling his companions to come and help.

Judging from the accent, Lin Yu can also conclude that they are out-and-out Yanxia people.

The incomprehension in his heart grew stronger.

He thought about it, but he couldn't think of any other people besides Wanxiu and others and the mysterious doctors in the profound arts master organization he offended in the hot summer.

At this moment, two more people in white rushed over, and the three of them joined forces to attack Lin Yu violently, and for a while, Lin Yu was forced to retreat again and again.

On the other side, the situation of Jiaomu Jiao, Kang Jinlong and others is not much better than Lin Yu.

Although Da Dou and Xiao Dou helped, the number of people in white clothes around them was also extremely large, with a total of seven or eight people.

Four of them dragged Da Dou and Xiao Dou, while the others surrounded Jiaomu Jiao and Kang Jinlong and attacked like a storm.

Bairentu, Baili, and Yunzhou were also dragged by five or six white-clothed men. Due to their physical strength and injuries, the three of them had already added several **** wounds under the frenzied offensive of the white-clothed men.

If you compare this piece of snow to a battlefield, and compare Lin Yu, Bairentu and others with the white-clothed men as the two armies facing each other, then Lin Yu and the others have fallen behind.

At this moment, a man in a gray and white cloth suddenly rushed out of the mountain on the opposite side. He rushed towards the crowd flexibly, but after rushing to the crowd, he did not join the battle. Turning, he rushed toward several sleigh carts that had tipped over in the snow.

After seeing him, all the people in white didn't pay any attention. Obviously, the man in gray was also an accomplice of the group of people in white.

Then the man in gray walked a few steps back and forth in front of several sled cars, seeming to be looking for something.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he dashed to the sled car that Lin Yu was driving just now, reached out to touch the bottom of the sled rack, and touched a long strip of silk wrapped in the bottom of the rack. come out.

Lin Yu's heart trembled when he saw this scene. The man in gray felt out from under the sleigh frame, and it was the Chixiao sword he brought down from the mountain!

He looked panicked and tried hard to rush out of the surrounding of the few white-clothed men in front of him, but with his current physical strength, let alone rushing out, he had just resisted and tried his best.

If it hadn't been for him to train to a rigid body, I am afraid that the torso would have been riddled with holes by now.

So he could only watch the gray-clothed man take away his Chixiao sword.

The gray-clothed man seemed to have anticipated the extraordinary things wrapped in this silk cloth. Before opening the silk cloth, he closed his mouth happily, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out the silk cloth with his right hand and pulled the silk cloth abruptly from the sword body of the Chi Xiaojian, and the sharp and slender sword body was immediately revealed.

Even though the sky was covered with black clouds and the light was dim at this time, the sword body of the Chi Xiaojian still shone with a layer of light as sharp as snow.

"Good sword! Good sword! Really a peerless good sword!"

The gray-clothed man laughed ecstatically, yelling loudly, and at the same time loving the sword in his hand. He carefully observed it with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Let it go to Lao Tzu!"

Jiao Mu Jiao shouted at the gray-clothed man with red eyes, and said hastily blocking the offensive of the white-clothed man beside him.

Only then did the grey-clothed man divert his attention from the Chixiao Sword, glanced at Lin Yu and the others, raised his chest, sneered, and said lightly, "Hand over the things from Star Dou Sect, I will spare you not to die!"