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The old man stepped out with a polite smile, and seemed a little restrained, like an old farmer, as if he was a little cowering at the courtyard here.

"Grandmaster Li has been looking up for a long time, and the little old man is polite."

Saying that, the old man smiled and arched his hand, but even if he gave his hand, his hands were still in the cuffs, and he looked quite unusual.

"Your Excellency is a little modest, you can really hide like this!"

Li Changsheng's expression was particularly solemn, this person was too capable of hiding.

Zhao Tiezhu will actually hide, but it is far from enough compared to the person in front of him.

The loose Tang costume almost hid the figure of this old man, and the turtle back slipped shoulders were completely invisible, and even the most obvious arms and wrists of the swordsmanship master could not be seen and all were hidden into the cuffs.

The old man smiled faintly, the old man in the countryside who had never seen the big world was cautious everywhere.

"Grandmaster Li is famous, a swordsman in the little old child, if you want to take down Grandmaster Li's head, you have to take a little trick, and I hope to be considerate and considerate."

The most modest tone, but the most domineering words.

The old man at the head of this time spoke, he looked at Li Changsheng, his gaze finally fell on Liu Zhilan behind him, and his white brows suddenly twisted together.

"Hmph! Good you are a new Yaoguang, how? Looking at the situation, you want to strike first, so you missed? The

old man looked at the corpse on the ground, glanced at the crossbow on the ground, and suddenly sneered.

"The little girl film is the girl film, play this in front of the master? Ha ha! Hahaha! The

old man laughed even more.

This made Liu Zhilan frown, but looked at the people behind the other party and closed their mouths very sensibly.

The group of people on the other side, let alone about thirty people, each of them was armed with firearms and crossbows, but all of them were armed with blades, swords, and sticks.

The key, all of them are good hands, the temples are slightly bulging, the eyes are extremely murderous, the look in the eyes, there is no doubt that these have killed people and seen blood.

"Mr. Li be careful, this is one of the gossip Xungua, outsiders call him Xunlao. An old monster who has lived a hundred and thirty years old!

Liu Zhilan reminded in a low voice, and at the same time unconsciously retreated, the situation here seemed to be on the verge of eruption.

When retreating, she did not forget to help Li Wenhao to retreat.

If she wants to wave to Zhao Tiezhu, she can also be regarded as knowing Zhao Tiezhu, she has all seen her face in the capital, and naturally she also wants the other party to avoid the limelight.

This group of people all came towards Li Changsheng, and Li Changsheng was also the most powerful among them, which would help and make the head funny.

However, Zhao Tiezhuli ignored her, but touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and leaned towards the old man who was carrying the sword blade with a smile.

"Haha! Senior, you can be regarded as coming, but it's a pity that a family member broke me, otherwise my sword would definitely kill him.

Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile and patted the old man's shoulder, and the old man shook and shook.

The old man also smiled and brushed his beard, and his face always seemed to have a restrained smile.

"Zhao Xiaoyou bothered, hey, are you injured?"

"Nope! It's a little counter-shock force to eat, don't get in the way, by the way, the old-timers gave me a sword, and my sword is still inserted in people's bodies. Saying

that, Zhao Tiezhu smiled and pulled out a sword from the old man's waist.

Boom! ~

Poof!!

The sword light flashed, blood splattered, the palm fell to the ground and the blade was already sheathed.

Snap!

The sound of his palm falling to the ground sounded, and Zhao Tiezhu looked at his broken arm stunned, and his brain was blank.

Immediately followed by a terrible howl, covering the broken mouth with one hand, and at the same time quickly tearing off his clothes and began to wrap his broken arm, and his figure stumbled backwards.

"Ah! ~Old-timer! You.... You..."

Zhao Tiezhu looked at the kind-eyed old-timers in front of him in disbelief, he had a good conversation with the old-timers, and he had a good relationship on weekdays, why was it suddenly like this?

The other party taught him a stunning flying sword technique, and the appearance of carefully teaching himself appeared in his mind, which made him even more unbelievable.

He hadn't even seen the other party draw or collect his sword, a hand he had never seen before.

The sword just now was indeed approaching its limit, as if only a sword light flashed in the darkness, and the old man seemed to have never made a move from beginning to end.

The sound of drawing the sword back into its sheath was even more connected.

Li Changsheng almost didn't see it, but he still saw some tracks, and at the same time, he saw the old man's hand.

The moment he drew his sword and slashed, a very slender and dry arm popped out of the opponent's sleeve, and his five fingers were very slender and slender, like a pianist's hand.

But the arms are unnaturally long, very long!

It is longer than Zhou Tongxuan, who practiced the back, and the shot was even more flicked and rewarded, just like the ghost hand that specialized in practicing the eight immortals returning to the cave in the old society, and the little ghost moving magic!

"Hehe, Xiao Zhao, the swordsman has no sword, the enemy's head is still on the head, this kind of swordsman has no value in existence."

Before that value word falls, Zheng! ~

The sword roars like a dragon's groan, fast! Another sword that is fast to the extreme!

Hearing the voice, Zhao Tiezhu felt that his brain was blank for a while, and his body told him to escape, but there seemed to be many afterimages in his field of vision, quickly! Too fast!

Can't hide!

Under some alertness, he did see the trajectory of the opponent's sword, but it was too fast, and his body and even his brain could not keep up.

Boom! ~

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, slightly harsh in the ears.

The voice was immediately closed, and when he looked at it again, the old man raised the sword above his head, squinting at the surface of the sword blade and staring at it.

"It is worthy of Grandmaster Li, this technique of picking flowers and flying leaves is really magical, and Xiao Laoer's sword almost has an extra opening."

Speaking of the old man, he put the sword back into its sheath with a crisp and neat sound.

"Hehe, Xiao Zhao, once this person of mine has a killing intention for garbage, if the other party can not die with one sword, then there will be no second sword, you get out!"

Zhao Tiezhu still felt confused.

First, it seems that the previous worldview has collapsed a little, as if I have seen the cruel scene of this world for the first time.

Second, he didn't expect that in the end, Li Changsheng saved him.

"Will the gun work?"

Hearing Li Changsheng's inquiry, Zhao Tiezhu nodded, "Yes!" Will point. Hearing

this, Li Changsheng nodded, kicked at random, and Li Wenhao's spear was thrown directly into the air before, and with a gentle sweep, the spear flew sideways towards Zhao Tiezhu.

"Take it, I can't guarantee that they won't do anything to you later, protect themselves, and protect you Uncle Li."

"Alas, alas, thank you Uncle Li..... Zhao

Tiezhu nodded towards Li Changsheng, only then did he react to the fact that people said that Uncle Li was Li Wenhao, instead of letting him call him Uncle Li.

Scold!

Li Changsheng chuckled in his heart, this Zhao Tiezhu middle two is the middle two, but there is still a little rescue.