Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 424, the cold glow

When He Yuan saw the hidden weapon that made him afraid, he flew back into his opponent's sleeve.

The speed of the weapon was too fast, and the whole picture could not be seen clearly, only a little bit of cold light could be seen.

Shocked by the power of the opponent's swordsmanship, He Yuan leaped onto the wall, not daring to move forward for a while.

Ouyang Feng and Lao Toutuo performed their own martial arts, and dismantled three moves in an instant.There are many changes in each person's moves, but they are all deciphered by the other party.

Ouyang Feng was surprised, this man has extremely high martial arts, his name has never been heard before.Sure enough, there are countless dragons and snakes lurking in the grassy rivers and lakes.

He Yuan took advantage of the light to understand the face of Old Toutuo.This person should be very old, and his hair is already gray.

He was ugly, with a sallow complexion.His slender, pockmarked face was like dead wood.Bazi eyebrows, big triangular eyes, hooked nose, mouse whiskers.

He Yuan had already guessed the identity of this person, and he was probably Siming Sanren.

Siming Sanren and Ouyang Feng had withdrawn their hands.The two were amazed by each other's martial arts, they couldn't win the opponent for a while, and they were also afraid that there was another He Yuan watching over them.

The three of them pushed aside their guards.

Four scattered people stood on the roof, Ouyang Feng retreated to the top of the wall, and He Yuan stood on top of another wall.

Coincidentally, Ouyang Feng and the four undisciplined people asked at the same time: "Who are you?"

He Yuan suddenly yelled: "You are Siming Sanren? Here is He Yuan."

Old Toutuo: "It's the old monk."

As soon as He Yuan finished speaking, he raised his leg and violently picked up a stack of tiles, and kicked them towards the scattered people.He took the opportunity to jump up and bully his opponent.

Siming Sanren said: "Well done, you are the one waiting."

When the opponent dialed the tile, He Yuan handed over his coral staff.He pushed away the opponent's handy shovel with one stick, and kicked it across with his chain legs.

Siming Sanren dodged it, and caught Ouyang Feng's sneak attacking palm with his left hand.

These two attacks made Siming Sanren a little bit overwhelmed, after avoiding them continuously.Hu raised his hand and used the flying sword again.

Siming Sanren just heard that He Yuan reported his family name.He was secretly happy, thinking that the enemy had come to his door.

But I didn't expect that the young man's internal strength would be overwhelming when they fought against each other.During the collision of moves, my arm was so shocked that it hurt.The opponent's internal and external skills are obviously superior.

Siming Sanren was not beaten for a while, and was beaten in a hurry.He was secretly surprised that the other party's martial arts did not match his age.Could it be that this person is also a person who has practiced for many years?Could it be that the other party has the ability to retain beauty?

in the courtyard.

Song Yuhua and Yang Ruoxi held swords each, and saw three people fighting fiercely like revolving lanterns on the ridge of the house.

The expressions of the two were very strange.They have recognized He Yuan.There is also a tall young man in white clothes holding a snake stick, whose origin is unknown.Unexpectedly, it can also compete with Siming Sanren.

The three of them have different moves, either attacking with weapons or fists, occasionally mixed with hidden weapons.Moreover, it is difficult to distinguish friend from foe among the three.

On the bright side, Siming Sanren is the oldest and seems to be at a disadvantage.His martial arts moves and fists are weaker than Ouyang Feng.However, his hidden weapon is invincible, whenever he is in danger, he can always force He Yuan and Ouyang Feng to retreat.

Ouyang Feng didn't intend to join forces to fight against the enemy, He Yuan just wanted to muddy the water.When attacking Siming Sanren, the two will carefully resist each other.If there is a chance, Ouyang Feng will not let He Yuan go.

He Yuan retreated to a branch of a tree, and suddenly felt that there was a slight abnormality in the air flow around him, and there was no warning of the attack beforehand.He was startled and immediately jumped to the right.

He Yuan only felt a cold thing, passing across his face, not more than three inches apart, it was going very fast, but there was no strong wind, it was the hidden weapon of Siming Sanren.

He only threw out Zhang Xu, the concealed weapon flew back and hit his back.

The flying of the hidden weapons was irregular, and they stabbed silently.

He Yuan turned somersault in mid-air, hooked his left foot on the branch of a pine tree, and his body was already frozen.He stood still with his left foot, and hooked the loose trunk with his right foot.Be wary of your opponents.

The branches of the pine tree swayed with his figure, undulating like waves.

He Yuan stood still.

Siming Sanren saw He Yuan's graceful figure.Right now, in each of his moves, he hides changes, and his trump card.Unexpectedly, these two young people have resolved this move one by one.

In Sanren's thinking, he can easily take down his enemies.The opponents I have met before can only dispel their own moves, and every move is extremely dangerous, and if there is a slight difference, it will inevitably lead to broken bones and death.

Sanren didn't expect to meet strong enemies today, or two.

The three of them refused to show weakness, and fought for several more rounds.

Separated this time, the distance between the three is even further.

The time between the three of them starting to fight and separating for the second time was very short.Everyone didn't use many tricks, and they had already used the martial arts they were proud of in their lives.

Siming Sanren couldn't see through He Yuan's martial arts.He was surprised that the young man was younger than his apprentice, yet he could practice such martial arts.

He even had a feeling that if he didn't use Flying Sword God's swordsmanship, he might still be unable to hold his opponent.In addition, this tall young man in white is so powerful, even more difficult than He Yuan.

The scattered people snorted. "I haven't been in the rivers and lakes for decades. A rising star in the rivers and lakes is so amazing."

Neither He Yuan nor Ouyang Feng spoke to each other.

He Yuan is slowly adjusting his inner breath, recovering the consumption from the fight just now.

While adjusting his breath, Ouyang Feng thought about the relationship between He Yuan and this old Toutuo.

Seeing that the two seemed to have grievances, He Yuan deliberately led himself here. Although he was suspected of taking advantage of it, the old man was obviously not a good person.

The casual man asked Ouyang Feng, "What's your name?"

Ouyang Feng said: "Below is Ouyang Feng of White Camel Villa.

While guarding, He Yuan listened to the two talking.

Before Siming Sanren had time to say anything, He Yuan suddenly made another move.

He transported his internal energy to his feet, and pressed down on the pine branches with his feet.

The pine branch was bent by him, and He Yuan performed lightness kung fu.The branch flicked upwards, bouncing him up quickly.

He Yuanren was already in mid-air.He looked down and stabbed with his coral staff.

Siming Sanren thought he was going to use a volley strike.He swings his handy shovel, ready to take the hit.

He Yuan's weapon was a false move.He flicked his robe sleeves and threw out countless hidden weapons.

During the fight just now, fragments of bricks and tiles flew around.He Yuan used his robe sleeves to cover some of them, but he never used them, just looking for opportunities to use them as hidden weapons.

Crackling, dozens of fragments of different sizes were thrown out.

No matter how powerful Ren Siming Sanren was, he blocked some of the hidden weapons with his shovel, but still some small fragments hit him in the face, causing his face to hurt.

When Sanren couldn't help but close his eyes to avoid, He Yuan had already jumped out in the air.

He turned several somersaults in the air one after another, and jumped far away.

Siming Sanren stood firm, but found that not only He Yuan had gone away, but even Ouyang Feng had disappeared.
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