End of ten days

The man with glasses pushed his glasses.

"It's a bit far... hard to tell..." he muttered, "but he doesn't look like an outsider..."

Lao Lu was also panting, his fat belly kept rising and falling, and it seemed that the blow just now scared him a lot.

"Zhang Shan..." Lao Lu said, "You don't have to worry about me... I "echoed"..."

He scratched his forehead, which seemed to be cut by something, and was covered with blood.

"I didn't think too much." Zhang Shan said, "I just saved you. Do you know those two people?"

Old Lu looked at the two figures in the distance, then lowered his head to recall something, and whispered: "The sword just now... could it be that boy? Han boy?"

"Han...?" Zhang Shan frowned, "Han what?"

"Hiss..." Old Lu scratched his face, "It's the writer who used to be in the same room with Qi boy, his name is Han what?"

"What is his "echo"?" Zhang Shan felt a little puzzled, "I have never seen this ability, "flying the sword"? "

Little Glasses shook his head at the side at this time: "The name "flying the sword" doesn't sound like the type of "echo", it just sounds like a skill of the immortals."

"You two were not there at the time, but I saw it with my own eyes." Old Lu said with lingering fear, "At that time, in a classroom, the writer Han summoned a sword and chased Jin Yuanxun and chopped him, almost He was killed at one point... Fortunately, someone whose identity was unknown suddenly came to the rescue of Jin Yuanxun... I, Chu Tianqiu, Yun Yao, Li Xiangling and others were there at the time, and we all saw it. "

"Strange." Zhang Shan said, "What happened at that time? That person was Qi Xia's teammate, and he actually attacked Jin Yuanxun?"

"Hey! Damn it, what else can I say!" Lao Lu also showed a confused expression after hearing it, "It was too complicated at that time! Yun Yao wanted a kid named Chen to be the leader of "Tiantangkou", but somehow that kid Chen died, and then a new kid Chen came out, and we were all confused. Then Chu Tianqiu went to talk to kid Han for a few words, and kid Han suddenly became emotional, and then an earthquake came, and the house was about to collapse, and Jin Yuanxun went up to stop him, and the sword flew again, and then crackling..."

Zhang Shan and Little Glasses stared at Lao Lu. Although he roughly said something, neither of them understood.

"Okay." Zhang Shan nodded, "Since we have confirmed the identity of that person... then we can go and talk to them."

"Zhang Shan, what do you want to talk about...?" asked Little Glasses.

"Of course, I want to ask them why they did this." Zhang Shan looked at the two people a hundred meters away, and then looked at the countless corpses lying between him and them, his expression gradually became gloomy, "What reason do these two people have... to stand in the field of "Heaven's Gate" and slaughter our people? Was it the instruction of that person named Qi Xia?"

Han Yimo closed his eyes for a while, and felt that his belief was almost there, so he suddenly opened his eyes, and the flying sword above seemed to sense something and began to circle in the air.

"Please..." Han Yimo said, "Go... Go to them..."

With a sharp dragon roar, the sword body of the "Seven Black Swords" shook and flew towards the three people in the distance.

Zhang Shan's face turned cold, and he took a big step forward: "Old Lu, you protect Little Glasses!"

After hearing this, Old Lu immediately stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Shan, and Little Glasses also hid behind Old Lu at this time.

The flying sword did not fly towards Zhang Shan, but instead flew towards Lao Lu and Little Glasses.

Lao Lu closed his eyes and straightened his chest. The black sword stabbed his stomach fiercely at this time.

"Swish--"

The sound of the sword was like a branch scratching leather.

A shallow blood mark appeared on Lao Lu's stomach.

"Damn it..." Lao Lu gritted his teeth, "It's real! It can even scratch the "hardening"... It hurts me so much..."

"Don't take it lightly!" Zhang Shan shouted.

The black sword was like a cunning eagle. After finding that Lao Lu's body was indestructible, it flew into the air and circled around, looking for other angles.

The three people only realized at this time that the target of the sword was Little Glasses from the beginning.

"Go." Zhang Shan moved his arms. "The other side wants our lives, so we don't need to hold back."

"What are you going to do...?"

"I want to win." Zhang Shan said, "This is an attack and defense battle. If you lose, you die, and if you win, you live."

"Dang"! !

A huge sound came, and Zhang Shan took a deep breath, and immediately jumped up from the ground before the black giant sword made a move, and rushed towards it.

The body of the giant sword hesitated slightly in the air, and then gave up the small glasses and stabbed Zhang Shan's lower abdomen.

One person and one sword were close at hand, and they rushed towards each other.

"Swoosh--!"

Seeing this giant sword that was like a living thing, Zhang Shan naturally did not dare to neglect it. He quickly grabbed his hands together and raised them above his head. When the giant sword was about to stab his lower abdomen, he smashed it down like hitting a volleyball.

"Bang"!

The heavy punch hit the middle of the giant sword, blocking this attack, and the powerful blow made the giant sword hit the ground like a fallen iron sheet.

"Clang!" After the giant sword fell to the ground, it bounced a few times symbolically on the ground like a fish on the shore.

After Zhang Shan landed on the ground, without saying a word, he stretched out his foot to step on the sword body, and then stretched out his hand towards the hilt.

"Buzz——"

The black giant sword seemed to be offended, bursts of dragon roars burst out from its body, and the sword body was shaking wildly, but Zhang Shan still used his irresistible power to reach out and hold the hilt of the sword.

Then he shook his hand and raised the heavy sword weighing over a hundred pounds.

Even a sword as strong as "Tian Xingjian" felt a little strenuous at this time. Not only was this sword so heavy, it was dancing wildly in my hand as if it were alive. If I let go a little, it would probably fly into the sky like a bird, and then it would fly into the sky. I can’t catch it either.

"What I did... is really amazing." Zhang Shan said, "This sword seems to be alive... Look at the patterns on it, it's so delicate."

When Lao Lu and Xiao Yan saw that the giant sword had been "tamed" by Zhang Shan, they boldly took a look at it.

This sword is completely black and has antique patterns on it. It really looks like a giant sword in a martial arts novel.

The giant sword was surrounded by people, as if it had been insulted, and it trembled all over, and then it was about to fly into the sky. Zhang Shan secretly exerted force on his hand to prevent it from falling away.

"Fuck..." Zhang Shan spat on the ground, "It's not honest to kill so many people. Let me treat you today."

After saying that, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised it high above his head, and then swung it hard to the ground.

Instead of landing with the blade, he used the blade.

"Crack!"

There was just a crisp sound, and the black giant sword, like a living thing, broke into two halves in Zhang Shan's hands.