Qingyun knew that he was facing a strong enemy, so how could he give him a chance?

After eight chops without stopping, the heavy sword in his hand turned to stab straight away!

Thirteen sword winds were like turbulent waves, one wave higher than the other, rolling towards the swordsman in black.

The swordsman huddled in the corner, unable to dodge, so he could only fight hard with a sharp knife.

"King Shura?! You, who are you?"

The swordsman in black lost the opportunity and was wary because he was misled by Qingyun's moves twice.

Qingyun, on the other hand, worked hard, and the thirteen sword intentions were still not exhausted, drawing all the murderous intent in the grotto, and faintly gave birth to the fourteenth change.

The black-clothed swordsman’s pupils shrank!

He can feel the threat of that last sword!

That is a fatal sword!

He could no longer hold back, he had to put all his effort into keeping the bottom of the box, only then could he be lucky enough to withstand this sword attack.

The Thirteen Deadly Swords have the form of the fourteenth sword, and the Eight Cuts of the Demon Sword of the Daimyo Divine Machine Eight Swords also has the form of the ninth sword.

The scimitar rotated rapidly, and it actually drew a blade like a full moon!

Full moon, scimitar, chop!

This cut can not only cut off the vitality, but can even kill the murderous energy!

Yang Dayan and Fu Shuyan were so frightened by this fierce fight that they couldn't breathe. Strictly speaking, it wasn't all because of fright that they couldn't breathe. It was also because the air in the cave was stirred by the sword and oppressed them so much that they couldn't breathe!

They could only see the colorful flowers flashing in front of them, and they couldn't tell which side had the upper hand.

But the swordsman in black knew it very well.

Although he used the ninth knife to press the bottom of the box, he had lost hope of winning.

If he hadn't been forced into a dead end beforehand, he might have had a chance to compete with Qingyun's fatal sword with this last-ditch sword.

But he was in a desperate situation at this time, with no opportunity and no fighting spirit.

Therefore, this knife could only help him survive.

The swords intersected, and a rainbow penetrated the moon. The swordsman in black let out a scream, and blood burst out from his right hand!

Although Qingyun severely wounded his opponent with his sword, he still felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be affected by some kind of overbearing force...

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It is blocked by force, and it is difficult to penetrate even half a point.

The black-clothed swordsman took advantage of Qingyun's momentary stagnation, slapped his left hand on the rock wall, and popped his body sideways.

He kept spinning in the air, took the opportunity to hand the knife to his left hand, and slashed out with his backhand.

Although this cut was casual, in the hands of the swordsman in black, it still had the power to kill immortals and destroy saints.

But he also knew clearly that the young swordsman in front of him was not someone to be trifled with. If this sword were to strike at him, the success rate would not be high.

So the target he chose to attack at this moment was the injured Fu Zhuyan!

Although Yang Dayan was fast and capable of maneuvering, he was unable to block the attack for his companions.

Qingyun reacted quickly, pushed his sword forward, and chased after him, attacking the enemy and saving him.

If the black-clothed swordsman ignored him and decided to kill Fu Shuyan, he himself would not be able to escape the fate of being pierced through the chest with a sharp blade.

However, the black-clothed swordsman was particularly cunning. He seemed to have predicted Qingyun's prediction, and such a fierce killing move was just a bluff. When Qingyun's sword came, he used the power of his spin to pull away and block it.

The swords intersected again, and the sound of collision was more violent than the last time!

This time, without any skill, the man in black used the back of his sword to forcefully meet Qingyun's heavy sword.

The steel knife broke in response!

However, the swordsman in black also used the power of Qingyun's sword to accelerate for the second time and bounced straight towards the entrance of the hole.

Such forcefulness is very rare in actual combat. Qingyun was also shaken to the point of being stagnant. He tried to chase him out, but it was hard to find the enemy.

The black-clothed swordsman counterattacked and calculated every step to the extreme. Although he was wounded and had his blade broken, he managed to escape from the dead end of the cave.

His martial arts may be on par with Qingyun's, but his experience in adapting to circumstances is far beyond Qingyun's ability at this time.

"Tangun!" Yang Dayan helped Fu Shuyan and followed him out.

"Thank you very much, Tangun, for your generous action! Otherwise, my life would have been sealed."

"Why are you here? Who is that person?" Qingyun's head is full of questions now, hoping that the person in front of him can help him solve his doubts. #br... ...

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r# Zhu Yan's spirit was a little sluggish. Yang Dayan helped his companion to deal with the wound while replying, "Hey, this is a long story. You also know that King Ren Cheng's most precious little girl, so let me

The two of us are following..."

"Wait a minute, how did you find us when you came out with General Fu after you returned to the city?" Qingyun interrupted.

"Hey! The rose petals along the way are so conspicuous, and you don't know how to get rid of all the traces." Yang Dayan's tone was quite disdainful.

Qingyun suddenly realized that in the past, he had been followed by his sworn brothers and sworn sisters when he traveled in the world. He did not worry about many things. It was rare for him to act alone, and his lack of experience in the world became apparent.

In Big Eyes' eyes, this newly promoted Tangun was just a young boy, so he didn't dwell too much on this part. He told how they followed them to the New Dragon Gate Inn, how they discovered the man in black peeping, and how they caught him.

Here. After telling these details exactly, he finally added mysteriously, "We, we didn't see what happened in the room..."

"What could happen in the room?" Qingyun muttered without understanding the deeper meaning.

He slowly walked to the place where the fight had just occurred and picked up a ball of blood-stained cloth.

That piece of cloth was picked from the swordsman in black.

The reason why the quantifier "tuan" is used is because Qingyun's sword just ripped through several layers of clothes, penetrated directly into the flesh, and tore off a piece of the outer clothes and inner clothes.

The outer layer is black night clothes, and the inner layer is gray cloth and linen clothes. In addition to blood stains, there are also spots of oil stains on it.

"What is the origin of this man in black?" Qingyun murmured.

"I don't know either. We can't beat him. We can't see through his true face for a while...Wait, wait, show me the piece of cloth in your hand!"

Yang Dayan had just bandaged Zhuyan's injury when he saw Qingyun walking over holding a few pieces of cloth, and suddenly he was moved and screamed.

Qingyun handed over the piece of cloth in astonishment.

Yang Dayan only glanced at it for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Is Princess Chang still in the inn at this time?" #b... ...

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br# Qingyun nodded!

"What's wrong! Come back quickly! Looking at the color of the cloth, the man in black is probably the clerk in the store. Look up and walk slowly. I'll go first!"

Before Yang Dayan finished speaking, the person had already disappeared into the night.

Qingyun was stunned for a moment, but he quickly digested all the information, and his emotions left Miss Yuan alone in the den of thieves!

He also hurriedly followed, without even having time to say hello to Zhu Yan.

Within three feet, Qingyun could still keep up with Big Eyes, but if the distance was longer, there was still a big gap between him and the weirdo chasing Pegasus.
Chapter completed!