This sword that was raiding behind Huang Shaohong can be called "fast, accurate, and cruel". It was silent and silent during the raid. If it weren't for the cold light reflected in Zhao Zhi's eyes, he might have been injured by this sword at this time.

However, he was also a little passive at this time. The person who came stabbed his heart with a long sword, and was blocked by his horizontal sword. The sharp sound of the sword stabbed his sword spine with a loud "clang" sound. Mars shot everywhere. Huang Shaohong was hit by this force and took a step back unsteadily.

The person who came was also a young and beautiful woman. She seemed to be surprised that she could force Huang Shaohong to retreat with one sword. Her eyes were full of incredibleness, and she instantly turned into contempt.

The sword in her hand trembled, trying to swing the opponent's sword away and attack again, but unexpectedly, Huang Shaohong unexpectedly came from bottom to top and suddenly used it to pull out his vaginal leg.

In this era, sword comparison is sword comparison. There are few moves like clamping legs in swords, let alone "slipping the vaginal legs".

Although the woman was determined, she was shocked by Huang Shaohong's sudden trick. She quickly withdrew her sword and stepped back, and slashed the leg with her long sword.

However, Huang Shaohong's leg was either weak or solid. Seeing the other party retreating and dodging, he pulled away as soon as he bounced. The long sword crossed his chest wiped forward and headed straight for the other woman's neck.

The woman was calm in the face of danger, and cut down with one sword and lowered her body along the downward slash. She avoided the sweeping sword and snatched Huang Shaohong's long sword in her hand against the ribs.

"Huh... interesting!" Huang Shaohong saw such an "exquisite" swordsmanship for the first time in this era. Of course, it was said that "exquisite" was compared with the swordsmanship of this era, but it was much worse than the various kinds of scattered flowers and flowers like flowers in later generations.

Facing the woman's long sword, Huang Shaohong took a step to dodge, and the sword shook, and several sword flowers appeared to cover the woman's head.

Seeing that there was no room for dodging, the woman simply rolled on the spot by bent down, and she avoided the area covered by the sword light like a cat. Then she stood up, held the sword to protect her body, and looked at Huang Shaohong with a vigilant look.

It was not that Huang Shaohong had not thought about chasing, but that Zhao Zhi had already stood up at this time, and the two women were holding swords at him, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Only then did he have the opportunity to carefully look at the woman who attacked him. He saw that the woman was a little shorter than Zhao Zhi, and her appearance was 70 to 80% similar to Zhao Zhi, but she was even more fair and elegant, with her eyes full of light, and she had more ruthlessness that Zhao Zhi did not have. She was a little older, with a graceful figure and full of strength.

Huang Shaohong had already guessed the identity of this woman. Since she looked similar to Zhao Zhi and appeared at the same time, she must be her sister, and Shanrou, who was worshipped under Cao Qiudao's disciple, was undoubtedly.

He raised his eyebrows and stared at Shanrou and said in a deep voice: "You want to kill me?"

Shanrou saw him looking at him up and down and said ashamed, "Your sword technique is worthy of being called the Sword God?"

Huang Shaohong casually heard this and used his fingers to dust off the dust that did not exist on his shoulders: "I wonder how much I, the sword god, compare to Cao Qiudao?"

Shanrou heard him call his mentor's name directly, and a hint of angrily sarcastic flashed in her eyes, and she said, "You are worthy of being compared with Mr. Wangyou!"

Huang Shaohong said in a faint tone: "Of course you are his apprentice, of course you will say that. At least it is enough to use my sword skills to deal with your sisters!"

Shanrou was shocked when she heard Huang Shaohong point out her identity and asked, "How do you know my identity?"

After she said that, she showed a fierce expression, like a female leopard who wanted to choose someone to eat.

Huang Shaohong's mouth curled slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared and said, "I know more!"

Shanrou is burdened with a deep hatred of blood, so how could people know her details? She immediately ignored the purpose of her coming and went up without saying a word. This time, her swordsmanship was even more bizarre and fierce. Each move was based on Huang Shaohong's vital points, fighting for life.

Huang Shaohong narrowed his eyes, and then he realized that the girl had no real skills just now, and should have just tried to test herself.

At this time, seeing such a sword technique, the other party was Cao Qiudao's disciple, which made him interested. He used his sword force to fight Shanrou. The two of them fought quickly and used a series of strange tricks, making Zhao Zhikong, who wanted to help his sister, couldn't get into his hand with his long sword.

The sword that Huang Shaohong used was a bronze sword of this era, which was much heavier than the sword he used in Baozhilin, which also led to the inability to fully exert his sword skills.

In addition, Shanrou on the opposite side is indeed amazing. Her speed and strength are almost the same as him, and her reaction speed is extremely fast.

With the swordsmanship, it is actually quite close to later generations that are specifically used for fighting in the martial arts world. They also have real in the virtual world, and have virtual in the real world. They are not as if they were born on the battlefield at all, but rather they are created specifically for assassination and fighting.

These reasons make it unlikely that Huang Shaohong would easily defeat Shan Rou with sword skills, unless he has the body of a master like the "Huang Feihong World", and his speed and power are far from comparable now. It is not difficult to solve the opponent with sword skills between three moves and two moves, but it is impossible now.

Fortunately, Huang Shaohong is not a stubborn person. He knows that it is difficult to win in a short time with sword skills alone, and does not force it. He took advantage of his long sword to lead Shanrou's sword edge to the left hand, and clamped the opponent's sword-holding pulse gate like lightning, intending to win directly with martial arts.

This grab was a move by Nan Shaolin's little catch. After grabbing, his fingers directly pressed the other's acupoint, and half of Shanrou's body suddenly felt numb.

Huang Shaohong followed the trend and pulled the other person. While pulling the other person, he arched his waist and hips, and raised his footsteps that hit the other person's body from the ground. He exerted force on his hand and threw it over his shoulder with one hand. He swung the beauty without any mercy, and then slapped the ground with a "boom".

Shanrou fell to the ground and let out a "moan". She felt that all the internal organs were shaken, and half of her body was already sore and numb. However, only a little painful expression appeared on her face. She reached into her arms with her other hand, quickly took out a dagger, and threw it at Huang Shaohong.

Huang Shaohong raised his foot and dragged his wrist with his toes. The dagger flew out of his hand and shot on the stone wall beside him with a tingling sound, and then rebounded and landed on the ground.

After Huang Shaohong turned his feet, he stepped on it with the flow, and stepped Shanrou's arms firmly on his chest so that he could not move.

When Shanrou wanted to struggle forcibly, the sword in Huang Shaohong's hand had already fallen beside the beautiful woman's fair neck.

Both of them were very quick to move. After taking action, the rabbit rose and fell, and dozens of moves passed in a flash. Before Zhao Zhi, who was standing beside him, her sister Shanrou was already knocked down and subdued to the ground.

This made Zhao Zhi's eyes dizzy. Seeing Huang Shaohong's long sword lying on his sister's neck, he could hurt Shanrou's life with a light slight scoop. He quickly said, "Don't hurt my sister. In fact, we are not here to cause trouble for you, but to thank you!"

Huang Shaohong pointed to his heart and said coldly: "I have read a lot of books, don't lie to me. If I can't stop your sister's sneak attack just now, can you still be angry to talk to you now?"

Shanrou was trampled by him and was embarrassed and angry: "I stabbed your right arm, and it was after you turned around that your position changed to your heart. I just wanted to try your strength!"

Huang Shaohong thought about it and seemed to be the reason, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "I see that you are proficient in assassination. Who knows if you did this on purpose and lure me around!"

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Shanrou said angrily: "Little Thief, you are just like this in swordsmanship. You have more despicable methods. You are useless of your name as the Sword God, and you are not good at it!"

Huang Shaohong knew that what she was referring to was his use of twitching his vagina and grabbing his hands. He immediately sneered: "Is there any rule and method to fight life and death? If you say that, I am not as good as you. As he said that, he pointed to the bronze dagger that fell on the ground!"

Zhao Zhi anxiously said to Joseon: "Okay, let's not say we are here to thank Mr. Huang!"
Chapter completed!