Chapter 68 Encirclement

Ten times a year, the swordsmen are also familiar with it. Of course, those deeds are also recited backwards. So that when the swords thought of such a thing, the swordsman couldn't wait to spit out the overnight meal directly. You can imagine how powerful these guys are.

Jian Xiao didn't listen to the advice of the two guys, Strange Dust and Purple Sword Wuya. I don't care that the little couple of the sword clan and Shun'er are next to me.

At this time, the encirclement of the dwarfs has begun to surround both sides. Looking around, the only gap is less than 20 arms wide. Seeing the difference here, I was still nervous: "Master, let's withdraw." Their eyes are full of countless dwarfs under the hillside.

Jianxiao still said nothing and stared at the front. The sword clan also saw the situation below. Although the sword clan did not know what the sword flute was doing, the sword clan could be sure that the Jianxiao should not have been scared into an idiot at this time.

As the swordsman's eyes fell on Jianxiao's body, Shuner also looked away and looked at the bottom of the hillside, and suddenly shivered all over: "Okay, okay,,,." Instantly, it didn't get any better. The sword clan didn't know where to pull a piece of cloth for their little lover and cover their eyes.

Zi Jian Wuya nervously pulled out the long sword in his hand, and even chatty his hand. I almost didn't even hold my sword firmly, and my mouth was a little verbatry: "Master, you should make up your mind quickly."

A group of disciples stood behind Jian Xiao and waited for orders.

"What are you thinking about?" After dressing Shuner, the sword clan also pulled out the cold blade in his hand, and the cold blade was blocked by the sword clan on his chest. And the words in the swordsman's mouth are naturally to ask Jian Xiao.

"Where do we break through?" This time, Jian Xiao ignored the swordsman and said truthfully.

Yi Jianchen and Zi Jian Wuya vomited blood, and the disciples behind them were also depressed. Who is not depressed with such a door owner? The dust burst into tears: "So you are also thinking about how to break through. Their encirclement has been formed. Strange dust pointed to the last closed gap with the knife in his hand.

Purple Sword Wuya is more direct: "Can we still break through?" In the view of Zijian Wuya, there is no chance now.

At this time, Jianxiao pointed his long sword at the dwarf under the hillside, seemingly very casual: "We will break out from here."

The swordsmen looked at the direction pointed by the sword flute again, and the two people began to beg in their hearts, and a miracle appeared. The direction pointed by Jian Xiao is simply a place where there is absolutely no return. The place pointed by Jian Xiao is the most crowded and dense place in the whole encirclement.

There are so many people in that place that the swords at least feel that they have rushed in and will never come. Even the swordsmen feel so. Yi Jianchen and Zijian Wuya are really not fools. At the peak of the seventh floor of Shuntianjing, this weight, the two middle-aged uncles are still very clear.

"Why?" Although the sword clan doesn't know why Jian Xiao chose such a place to break through, the sword clan still wants to know the reason. There is a sentence that says that he will die.

"This place has the largest number of people and the density. Don't you think this place is also the best place for us to break through?" After saying that, Jian Xiao stretched out his hand and grabbed the Buddha. Strong told him, "Follow me well."

"I don't understand." The swordsman answered truthfully that although they are full of military books, but where they need to use military tactics and verify military tactics, the experience of the sword clan is still zero so far. The ancestors can fight well. In the generation of the sword clan, because the family policy is to stay away from the court and hide in the world, this aspect of the sword clan is It's really a tragedy.

Jian Xiao: "Pay attention to their weapons and their queue, and you will understand."

After saying this, everyone understands that the hammer of the dwarf clan is short-handled, big and heavy, which belongs to the type of three-plate axe. And the place pointed to by Jian Xiao is more crowded than people can imagine. If this kind of hammer is hit, it is easy for the sword clan to escape, but the dwarves can't end up. These hammers can only hit their own people.

And the largest number of dwarves in that place means one thing, that there must be big fish there. However, it has been proved that the dwarves do not pay attention to threats at all, but the swords know the truth that they get rid of a command figure and kill the thief first.

Yi Jianchen and Zi Jian Wuya also understood this time that although they had fought for so many years, those battles were not in vain. Seeing the situation clearly, Yi Jianchen immediately asked: "Master, I'll go first."

Jian Xiao shook his head: "Swords, come on, cut the cold blade."

The sword clan did not expect that the sword flute would call itself to be a pioneer. Hearing the last few words of the sword flute, the sword clan also understood that the cold blade cut the way, which was really suitable. Thinking of this, the sword clan began to hold the ice blade tightly with both hands, and transferred the true qi from Danchi to deliver the meridians of the hand to the blade. A trace of blade began to appear on the tip of the blade.

"You two work together to make a tent and hide us in it." Jian Xiao commanded two people, Yi Jianchen and Zi Jian Wuya: "When the sword clan's moves take shape, you just tear open the sky."

Yi Jianchen and Zi Jian Wuya are now dead. Naturally, they began to work obediently. When the canopy arrangement of the two people was completed, they saw that Jian Xiao was motionless. The two middle-aged uncles turned their heads and asked in unison, "What are you doing, the master?"

"command you to fight. At the same time, it will change the fresh battle plan in my mind at any time"

"Get out of here." Yi Jianchen and Zi Jian Wuya looked at the sword flute meticulously in front of them and couldn't help swearing. Just as several people talked with Zijianchen and Zijian Wuya, the encirclement had begun to shrink significantly. At the same time, the continuous arrow feathers shot from below. This small hillside is really not big. It would be better for the dwarfs to surround the swords with a bag of cigarettes, and it would be easier to narrow the encirclement.

The dwarves under the hillside thought that when an arrow flew over, the sword clan would immediately pierce their hearts, but miracles sometimes appear. Just like now, the sky curtain formed by the two people of different sight dust and the purple swords boundless. At this time, it is like a transparent turtle shell, covering the sword clan and those disciples. Outside the sky, the white arrow feathers came as aggressive as locusts. When they fell to the ground, they piled up into a small arrow feather circle.

A wave of arrow feathers came, and Jian Xiao's mood was obviously much relieved: "Sure enough, it was not beyond my expectation."

"What's your plan? We can withstand up to three attacks in this sky.

"Don't quarrel with you two. I'm looking for their boss." Jian Xiao was very unhappy. Others interrupted their thinking at this time, because Jian Xiao had found a gorgeous dwarf just a moment ago. If it hadn't been for their shouting, Jian Xiao would have locked the other party long ago. Now everything has to start over again. Jian Xiao was naturally very anxious. The sky formed by the skills of the two of them could withstand the three arrow feathers. How could Jian Xiao not be counted?

"Your sister, you should look for it quickly. I'm cold." The dissent is full of tears. The sword clan is measuring the cold ice blade. At this time, it has formed an ice storm as usual around the ice blade. In fact, this is nothing, but the headache is that the temperature around this is indeed cold and the cold wind is piercing. You know, at this time, they are still wearing single clothes.

At this time, it was not only cold, but also pulled the swordsman's clothes tightly and seemed to want to borrow some temperature from the swordsman. Poor Shun'er soon found that his idea was not realistic at all, because the swordsman was colder than himself. If they were cold outside and hot inside, At this time, the swordsman is a temperature inside and outside. No one can stand anyone else.

In an instant, she quickly loosened the arms of the sword clan tightly and shrank to look aside. Buddha. Strong's small skeleton also shrank into a ball at this time, Fo Ke. Strong is a pile of white skeletons. Naturally, Shun'er doesn't want to borrow the temperature from the small skeleton, and the disciples behind them really look better than their own. Shun'er turned around and saw that there was no woman around. What else could she say? Shun'er had to shrink on the ground and form a ball in an attempt to keep the only temperature left in her body.

"Run the art of immortality." Shun'er's reaction appeared in Jian Xiao's eyes. The two people, Yijianchen and Zijian Wuya, are actually the inside of perception. In a simple sentence, it is the outside and inside, but the inside is hot. Naturally, this phenomenon is because the two people, Yijianchen and Zijian Wuya, have true qi to protect their veins in their bodies. But Shun'er did not have it, so Jian Xiao asked Shun'er to run her own inner skill and mental method.

"How,,,,,, luck, okay." Shun'er's words made Jian Xiao speechless. In Jian Xiao's view, he ran the inner power and mind method, which was something that could be completed at the thought. But Shun'er's problem is really shocking. For martial arts masters like Jian Xiao, this is already the most basic thing.

Jian Xiao thought for a moment: "You can recite that mental method in your heart."

Hearing Jianxiao's words, she immediately took out a broken and deadly paper from her arms and began to meditate. Jianxiao burst into tears again. It turned out that the little girl in front of her did not even complete the simplest recitation.

In an instant, she began to look at those difficult and unclear sentences, and slowly meditate. Suddenly, she felt a warm current in her abdominal cavity and began to run slowly throughout her body along her blood vessels. Of course, Shun'er didn't know that those places were called meridians in martial arts.

Jian Xiao wants to cry without tears, but the sword clan is single-minded. This is really not the time to be distracted. At this time, the ice storm on the ice blade has begun to slowly expand into a circle, and the control of the sword clan is becoming more and more unstable. With the high speed of the storm, the sword clan's hands will tremble from time to time. Naturally, such a change did not escape the eyes of the sword clan or the eyes of the sword flute.

The disciples who broke the sword and left the knife door didn't say anything. At this time, they loosened their hands and feet one by one, and the weapons in their hands were held tighter, because the moment of charge finally arrived. However, at this time, Dugu picking flowers, there is no meaning at all. The emperor belongs to the fierce true spirit. According to reason, Dugu picking flowers should be much warmer than those disciples with broken swords and blades, but lazy people are lazy people, and you have no choice but not to be.

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