Chapter 29 is over

Jiang Bo bird watched from afar on the hill more than ten miles away. At this time, he was already sad. He never expected that this 17-year-old teenager could fight frequently under an old magician. Just now, he seemed to have suffered a little loss to Zhuang Jing!

It seems that although Zhuang Jing's skills are far above this sixteen, he can't kill this thief! The old antique he caused inexplicably clashed with this sixteen man, and he was sure to be deeply remembered by the magician.

This is the case:

If Sixteen Lang kills Zhuang Jing smoothly, although there is a huge loophole behind it, the old man will only forget this matter - no one will work hard to find evidence and then prove his own mistakes.

But if he runs out for Sixteen Lang, even if the thief is not a magician, but a high-level warrior, the old man will pursue the end - how can the superior be used by others! Now that you have been used, you have to get the reward back.

Jiang Bo bird is so sad that he is no longer interested in continuing to observe the battle between the two. A man in black continued to watch. He sat blankly on the ground, frowned, and carefully considered how not to be pushed out by Liu Mingtong to vent his anger on the old man...

Zhuang Jing walked and continued to move forward, and there was only one type of knife: push!

horizontal push, forward push, straight push, oblique push, reverse push;

After Su Minghai retreated, the sword situation changed a lot, but it was all offensive.

Zhuang Jing took three steps, and Su Minghai took three steps back. The two hit each other with swords, but the jingling sounded seven times!

Every time Zhuang Jing hits, the knife is almost one point. When receiving the seventh blow, the knife suddenly changed, and there was an extra change: wipe!

The knife flashed, and immediately smeared a big flower, and then flashed another big flower! The knife flashed again, another push!

The knife power has changed three times, and three swords have been taken!

As soon as the three swords were picked up, the old man waved his knife much faster.

Changes increase again: flirting!

Then, take three swords, and there are more hanging knives; then two swords, there are more winding knives; then one swords, there are more wrapping knives; and another swords, there are more sweeping knives.

Su Minghai felt that something was wrong, but the rhythm of his battle was controlled by others, but the sword force involuntarily continued.

Chop, cut, press, tie, cut, hide, back, frame, hug, the old man takes a sword, the knife is one point faster, and there is one more change. After the nine swords, this 37-pound killing knife has completely practiced the change of the knife method, wielding it as fast as Su Minghai's long sword of five catties and nine taels.

At this time, if Zhuang Jing's knife has danced like a wheel; then Su Minghai in front of him is a mantis in front of this wheel! No matter how fast the sword is, no matter how agile the body changes, it can't stop the progress of this wheel.

Su Minghai has only one way: retreat!

At first, take a step back and stab three swords; later, take a step back and stab a sword; at the end, take two steps back to stab a sword!

But he also saw a flaw of the old man - in fact, it was the old man's advantage: his knife borrowed his own sword power! His people can only fight with the knife! At most, the trend of knife method can only be slightly controlled.

So, Su Minghai suddenly stopped and jingled two swords; then stopped and jingled three swords!

In this pause, the knife air hit the face, just like tens of millions of steel needles piercing together, straight to the bone marrow. The right sleeve of the sword hissed continuously, and in a blink of an eye, he cut the strength to pieces!

But the old man's knife was exerted by these five swords, and the changes in his hand could not keep up with the change of knife skills.

At this moment! Su Minghai's sword suddenly sank, and the tip of the sword turned down and suddenly pointed at Zhuang Jing's instep!

No matter what the knife method is, there is always a power point! It's nothing more than the power point of the general knife method is on the wrist, while the power point of the battle knife method is on the waist and feet!

If you fight intensively in the battle array, I stab you in the waist and feet, and seven or eight guns next to you come straight over, you are looking for a dead end;

But in such a one-to-one empty space, it's okay to take a risk!

Su Minghai's sword was clicked out, and Zhuang Jing could still control the killing knife to take this sword. But what he needs now is to slow down the knife, but he refuses to pick up the sword! He had no choice but to take a step back - this was Zhuang Jing's first step back since the sword battle.

Su Minghai's sword pointed a little on the ground and stepped forward with his right foot, which was Su Minghai's first step!

The tip of the sword bounced up, and another sword cut Zhuang Jing's waist! The old man's waist and abdomen suddenly received a close to his spine and avoided the sword. Su Minghai turned his wrist and went one step further! A sword split down and aimed at Zhuang Jing's front foot again! Zhuang Jing can only take another step back.

As soon as you slow down, you can no longer keep up with the knife. Zhuang Jing only felt a pain in his hand, and his tendon seemed to be strained. Although the Yuanli circulation has been replenished, it can no longer hold this heavy killing knife. Ah," he shouted and threw it out far away.

This 37-pound long knife whined in the air and flew straight out seven or eight feet away!

The old man took the opportunity to use the knife, hit three or four spinners on the ground, rotated straight out three feet, and stretched out his hand again: "Zhuxin! Come on, knife!"

The big man behind him missed his wrist again and gave him a knife!

This knife is only two feet five inches long, and the blade is one foot nine inches long. The lower part of the knife tip is wide, and the front end is sharp, like a willow leaf. The handle is six inches long, but the back of the knife is thinner than Su Minghai's sword, only about 5 mm. It is the famous knife that has followed Zhuang Jing for the longest time - the heart knife!

The old man shook the knife, buzzed, laughed, and wanted to move forward.

Su Minghai's face changed, and he also played three or four spins, spind out three feet away, and hid in the woods far away.

What kind of light is this going to hit!

He has made up his mind - if Zhuang Jing still wants to pester, he will run away immediately - anyway, there are many mountains here, and this old man can't catch up with him!

Zhuang Jing gasped. He was just tired of being killed by the knife, and he really couldn't recover. I was so angry that I was so angry that today, the 80-year-old woman was so angry that she suffered a small loss in the hands of such a child!

In fact, as soon as he found that Su Minghai had the cultivation of a magician, he was shocked and convinced that the boy had indeed been framed and knew that he had been used.

Although this is a way of thinking for superiors, it is true:

The magician went to the country to become independent like Liu Mingtong, and the Juhua Empire has never been investigated.

Like the extermination of an ordinary rich family, kill it. As a magician, there is no need to deny it at all!

The most important thing is no longer here, but since this boy is a magician, he said that he didn't kill him.

That's inevitable!

Frely!

Exclusively!

Absolutely, he didn't kill it.

In this world, the magician is the existence of the export constitution! The magic master's words are reality! That's the truth!

But Zhuang Jing is very angry! He can't put his face down, because he is also a magician! Because he has also said: This Meng family! This is the boy who killed it!

Fortunately, he knows which hatred and face of a magician are more important.

So when he found something wrong, he had already shown mercy.

As soon as he felt that the other party was a magician, he left room for turning.

At the same time, he found that this boy was also sophisticated and hot, and he left a step to let himself down at the beginning.

"Kid, you haven't done such a bad thing today. Let's let you go for the time being! But when you fight with others, your methods are too vicious, and you have to take care of yourself in the future. If you find out that you really did this for me, I will definitely come to you and settle the old account and the new account! The old man threw out a word to support his face.

"The predecessor is fair and clear, and the boy is very grateful. Seniors can rest assured that in the future, juniors will follow the example of predecessors, be enemies of others, and leave a glimmer of life for people. But Liu Mingtong's debt must be collected by the younger generation!

Su Minghai is also polite.

Zhuang Jing waved his hand and said, "That's all. Be careful." At this moment, he also hated Liu Mingtong so much that he naturally stood in Su Minghai's position.

After saying that, he turned around and went to Taoling to pay a New Year call. The seven masters in the back had already picked up his killing knives and immediately followed him.

A fight has disappeared!

Yan Zejing has been in the world for a long time and expected what would happen next. He immediately stared at the two followers: "What are you two doing here? Let's go, let's go!

Seeing two follower running away, he turned his head and followed the ridge:

"Senior! Elder Zhuang! The younger generation hasn't thanked you for your help..."

This fat man has a good heart and has saved several lives today.

The head of the ridge is rattling, but it is the sound of the fat man running on Taoling. Although Yan Zejing is as fat as a pig, his brain is as smart as that of a fox. After Zhuang Jing, he served him with all his heart and night, and later made a contribution.

Mr. and Mrs. Matthew and four idle men stood there in a daze. Su Minghai looked at Mr. and Mrs. Matthew with a smile: "The old man in his 70s, you can't do it..."

He also served the people in his previous life for more than ten years, but in these ten years, he has two principles:

First, he has repeatedly stepped on this principle without provoking him: others have stepped on his face, and when he wants to step back, he has climbed too high to step on it. Later, he stepped on people and climbed up desperately, and finally climbed to the deputy department with the man. Then the two enemies met and stepped on each other vigorously. As a result, he trampled the guy into the prison, and the guy stepped on him in this position and could no longer move. From then on, he stepped on others for nothing, so he didn't step on him; it was useless for others to step on him, and he didn't step on him. Be safe at work.

For this reason, he didn't go to the deputy department until he reached the highest level.

Later, he changed the rule to "When climbing up, step on it again!"

Second, there is no reason not to fish. Unlike others, you have to find a reason to make money.

For this reason, he only has more than ten lovers in a life, six or seven houses, and only six or seven million yuan in his pocket. But most people say that he is a good official who can do practical things.

But later, he also changed this principle: "If it's good for you, you can get it!"

He has also heard of the good reputation of Matthew and his wife. As for the fact that these two people were killed by 100 people, he didn't know it at all. Su Minghai is a little hesitant...

Mr. and Mrs. Matthew looked at each other, looked sharp, and suddenly put their hands together!

The cold light flashed, and four idle men were penetrated into their throats by two copper coins, smashed their cervical vertebrae, and half of their heads fell down and died immediately!

The other two were pierced into the heart by a small cone and stuck on the phoenix tail bone behind them. Unexpectedly, they flew up and knocked over a table and fell to the ground softly.