Void Transformation

"Four people?"

The old woman's voice fell, and the sound of knocking on the ground came to an abrupt end. It was just the point of the old woman's previous sentence. The three of them did not capture it at the moment, precisely because the authorities were obsessed with it. As a bystander, Xiaofeng, at this time, because of the three people's reaction to the old woman's words, the more he believed that the other party said that the fourth person was himself.

It's just that he also understands that everything just now is just his own guess, and there is no sufficient evidence. Moreover, he also wants to know at this moment, as an alien who can detect his own existence in this memory, how it will act next.

"Senior misunderstood. We didn't come here intentionally to offend our ancestors. We were actually entrusted by others to complete our lives."

When the plain-clothed boy heard that the old woman had just spoken, although he was somewhat threatening, he had no intention of killing, more like a warning. Therefore, he spoke at this time, just thinking about peace, and did not make the first move. One was because he didn't know the strength of the other party, and the other was because he suspected that the other party was a friend of the master.

However, he did not expect that this sentence that he had reservations because he did not know the identity of the other party would make the other party suddenly have the intent to kill at The next moment:

"Hahaha, dying? That is to say, the person who asked you to come here is now dead? Since there is no evidence of death, isn't it... let you talk nonsense?!"

When the voice fell, there was a strong wind at the entrance of the cave, and then the sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded. In the darkness, a crutch flew directly from under the high platform, but the accuracy seemed to be somewhat. ..

Just as the young man in plain clothes saw the trail of the other's crutch, he couldn't hit himself and others at all, and he would be blocked by the stone wall if he couldn't even get up to the high platform. So he stepped back with the two people beside him, ready to go again. As I explained it, a loud noise suddenly came from under my feet.

"Crack..."

Immediately, the crutch came out through the stone, rising from the place where the dark youth was originally located. If he is still standing on the spot at this moment, then it is not only the rocky ground that is pierced, but the center of his foot.

The crutches rose from the ground, and the three of them raised their heads to look at the crutches as they reacted to prevent its subsequent changes. However, in silence at this time, a Daoist shadow jumped up from the high platform, and the moment it landed, it was pushed out with another palm. , An invisible wave of air swept towards the three.

Seeing the other party's fierce attack, the Su-Yi young man immediately blocked it with a sword, unlike the original warning. The dark young man on the side also drew out a heavy knife and dispatched an internal move. While blocking the red-clothed girl behind them, the two shouted:

"Senior! We have tokens to testify!"

At the same time, the invisible air wave had reached him, and the plain-clothed boy had no time to display his sword art, so he had to cross his sword on his chest and press the hilt with his hand to fight against it with Internal Energy. But the dark youth on the side had already been delivered, leaping and turning around, slashing with force, and splitting a blade of light.

"Keng!"

At the moment when the two energies exchanged, the heavy sword in the dark boy's hand dropped out and flew several feet away, while the long sword in the plain-clothed boy's hand broke at the sound. Fortunately, he withdrew his palm in time and was not injured by the broken blade fragments. With just an understatement, the world has been set, and the two of them know the person in front of them, martial arts, is extremely high, and it is by no means that they can win with force.

The figure who had just leaped up to the high platform slightly raised his hand at this moment, but did not continue to attack. The figure was also exposed under the fire. It was an old woman with white hair, a little rickety, and a little yellowish complexion, but Her hands are very delicate, unlike an elderly person.

Seeing that the other party stopped taking action, the plain-clothed boy and the dark boy looked at each other, knowing each other in their hearts. At this moment, the crutch fell down, just in the hands of the old woman, and she was pressed in front of her. At this moment, her face was neither happy nor angry, she couldn't see her thoughts, but just stared at the three people indifferently.

"Girl, why are you..."

The dark-skinned young man uttered amazing words. He called an old white-haired woman like that. It was indeed surprising. But before he could finish his sentence, he felt a powerful pressure lock him, just listen. The other party slowly spit out the horoscope:

"The descendants of the thief, dare to make a mistake!"

Zhang thief caught the word, and one of the dark-skinned teenagers was stunned, but what he was stunned was why the other party knew the identity of own, not that she had a feast with her own Zhang family. As for this powerful oppressive force, it didn't have any effect on his mood at this time, but the next moment he found that he wanted to speak, but he couldn't really say a word.

"Senior, you just said that you would visit your deceased here every other time. Junior asked boldly. The deceased you are referring to is the owner of this pair of knives?"

The actions of the plain-clothed teenagers and the dark-skinned teenagers made the red-clothed girl very puzzled. She really couldn't figure out why they didn't quickly take out the so-called token when they met such a super master. But at this moment, her heart trembled when she thought about it, because she was also there when Young Master got the clues of this inheritance, where is there any token to speak of?

The old man just proved by his actions that he knew the Li Family Sword Technique well, and even knew some of the Li Family's secrets. He said that he was the long-dead ancestor of the Li Family. After Young Master didn't believe it, the old man didn't talk too much nonsense. He just told him that there was such a place with his heritage, and asked Young Master to get it.

And the old man was not dead at all, he just confessed to the next sentence when he left, saying, "The fate is over, you can go to Qingshan", and then asked Young Master to continue to treat himself as a dead person, and if anyone asks, just say that he was when he saw him. He was seriously injured and died after giving his last words.

However, what made the red girl even more puzzled was that the white-haired old woman was not angry. At this time, she was obviously in full control and did not need to answer the other party’s questions at all, but she was very patient at the moment listening to the other party. Everything is done, and there is no plan to make a move.

On the contrary, it seemed that he thought about it seriously. Although there was only a moment in time, the look in his eyes couldn't deceive herself, who is also a woman...

"If you say an old friend, she is indeed my old friend, but the old friend I said is not her. If you want to say that this knife that she used up is a token, then you can go with her too."

The old woman said this sentence very slowly, without the slightest emotional color, as if she was talking about a daily trivial matter. It's just that when he talked about "she used her own knife", a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, as if thinking of something unbearable in the past.

"Senior joked. The token Junior refers to is naturally not the knife, but..."

At this moment, the Suyi boy spoke loudly, but at the same time he was speaking, he saw the broken sword in his hand raised and pointed at the white-haired old woman. Seeing this, the two people beside him were immediately stunned, but then the dark-skinned teenager figured out the truth and blocked Ling'er who wanted to stop him.

Because he knew that since the young man in plain clothes said that this sword book was the inheritance of his master, there would be no fakes over there. And the best way to prove this was to use his master's sword move, so he did not stop the seeming suicidal temptation of the other party, and at the same time, the reaction of the white-haired old woman made him more at ease.

At this moment, the white-haired old woman raised the crutches in her hand, but didn't mean to move immediately. Instead, she still looked at the young man in front faintly, seeming to remember something, but it seemed that she was giving the other party plenty of time to make a move.

The Suyi boy had a broken sword in his hand, but at this time he was holding the sword in his right hand, but his left hand was twisted into the sword and pressed on the hilt, and he slashed towards the sword body, at the same time he said in his mouth:

"Jianrufei calls, faintly rising from a white rainbow!"

Half a sentence fell, and the young man's sword finger had reached the point where the sword was broken, but at this time, a dazzling white light was emitted from the sword body. Although it was fleeting, it was the afterimage of a long sword. At this time, the young man's eyes touched like the sword's body, turning back a little, and then the poem settled, and the man and the sword rushed towards the white-haired old woman while raising his hand, and the movement technique swiftly lifted a cloud of dust on the ground.

On the other hand, the white-haired old woman stood still on the spot. Seeing that the broken sword was in front of her in a flash, she suddenly raised her hand and swiped to the right, and then the crutches in her hand spun up, blowing a strong wind, as if it were about to be broken. The opponent's remnant sword.

A powerful sword shot, the moment the sword and the palm were handed over, the result was like a mayfly shaking the tree, the old woman only swiped, the sword suddenly collapsed, and The next moment the old woman started with a cane again, but she was treated as a long sword. Generally, a sword point is in front of the Suyi boy.

"boom!"

There was a muffled noise, and the young man in plain clothes flew upside down. The old white-haired woman did not pursue him. At this time, the former had sweat on his forehead. But just when his figure retreated to seven steps, he suddenly hummed, as if he was unloading his strength, and then spun around with the help of this stick, and the chant came out again:

"The sea breeze keeps blowing, Jiang Yuezhao is still empty!"

At the same time as the sound was heard, a gust of strong wind came suddenly, and it turned into a shadow of a young dragon in a vague manner. And The next moment, the young man swooped down like an eagle, and this time he was faster than before, and went straight to the critical point of the opponent's neck.

However, this time the old woman seemed to be incapable of reacting, but it seemed that she had already seen the change in this trick. She just stood still and had the sword broken in a moment, but she walked close to her side. It was not the young man's intention. Be merciful, but his sword is a sword that predicts movement, and now the opponent doesn't move at all, the sword is self-defeating.

"Well..."

The old woman turned around and looked at the young man, then gently raised her hand, did not touch the opponent, but sent him a ride with palm wind, and directly patted him from the high platform. Although the Suyi Juvenile Sword Skill is wonderful, but the foundation is insufficient, the experience is too little, and the lack of change, at this time the two moves are barely issued, and he has exhausted his energy and has no resistance to this palm.

But the moment the Su Yi boy fell off the high platform, he was relieved, because he knew that if the other party wanted to kill himself, the palm was not just about knocking himself off the high platform. The own two tricks and this bet are now considered to be completed.

"Xiao Ming!"

Although the dark-skinned teenager on the side trusted the judgment of the plain-clothed teenager, at this moment, he saw that his friend was photographed by someone on the high platform. Even though the opponent was merciful, he fell from this high platform, although it would not cause a Practitioner to be seriously injured or disabled, but traumatic. But it is inevitable.

Therefore, when he shouted these two words, his mind suddenly short-circuited and rushed towards the old woman, but his speed was much slower than the just plain-clothed boy.

Faced with this punch, the old white-haired woman didn't bother to look at it, but the look in her eyes at the moment skipped the dark boy and looked straight behind him. The look in her eyes at the moment was in the eyes of the dark youth, but it made him faintly uneasy, but the arrow had left the string, and there was no possibility of recovery.

But when his punch was less than two steps away from the white-haired old woman, he suddenly felt as if his body was trapped in the mud and couldn’t breathe, his breath was blocked. He fell, and no matter how hard he exerted his strength, he couldn't change his fate under his head and feet.

But at this moment, the white-haired old woman's words made his creeps. It was precisely:

"The kid hiding in secret, are you planning to wait for them to die, and then take the opportunity to attack the old man? Wishful thinking!"

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