Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1165: Old blind man


Three killing swords have great significance in Jianhou House.

At the moment, though, the cold young man on the wildebeest was carrying the re-forged three-killer sword, but Jian Wushuang judged it at a glance.

"Looks like I've got my drink money." Jian Wushuang grinned, and then the crowd came forward slowly.

The moment he stepped out, his appearance began to change.

The blood robe on his body was replaced by a tattered sackcloth, the same tattered straw shoes worn on his feet, his face became old and turned into an old man with white hair. The most important thing is His eyes were still pale.

This appearance is obviously an lonely old blind man, holding a bamboo pole, walking alone on the street, looking extremely lonely.

The crowd gradually approached, and the low-pitched sound of the wildebeest's foot on the ground was getting closer. People on the street had already receded, but the old blind man who was transformed by Sword Warrior seemed to have no Hearing, still walking slowly forward.

Soon, the old blind man appeared in front of the crowd.

"Huh?"

On the corner horses and beasts are all young disciples of Jianhoufu. When they saw an old blind man standing in front of them, several of them showed anger.

"Hey, old blind man, you can't see your eyes, can't you hear your ears, just let it go and let it go to the side, otherwise ... be careful to be trampled by my wildebeest." Just in the sword A young girl in green next to Xiaoyao is proud.

"Oh?" The old blind man looked up slightly, but his face was quite calm. He never spoke, but never gave way.

"Old man, really kill me, get out of here!"

The girl in green drank a low, took a long whip around the wildebeest's waist, and threw the whip directly at the old blind man.

Like luck, the old blind seems to be walking towards the side, just walking, and this walking step escaped the long whip.

"What?" The green-haired girl was furious in her eyes and was about to whip again.

"Sister, don't make a fool!" A low drink sounded, and it was the cold youth sword Xiaoyao.

"Clan brother." The green-haired girl looked at Zhao Jian at ease.

"Go and invite him to the side and give him some money to send him away." Jian Xiaoyao said.

"Want me to go?" The green girl was reluctant.

"Not yet!" Jian Xiaoyao's voice became cold.

The girl in green did not dare to disobey, and immediately got off the unicorn and walked towards the old blind man.

"Walk, I'll take you to the side." The green girl said impatiently, her hand subconsciously grabbed the old blind man's shoulder.

"Hum." The old blind man finally spoke. "Which girl doll is so unpleasant to speak, old blind man is going to replace your parents today and teach you well."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the bamboo pole in the old blind man's hand flinged and drew directly towards the green girl.

It is obviously a random draw. It seems to everyone on the street that it is very ordinary, just like ordinary people waving bamboo poles to teach their younger generations.

This kind of smash, even if it is a child, should be able to hide if it is smart enough, but the green girl is a warrior who transforms the sea, and it should be easier to avoid this bamboo pole.

A result ...

Slap!

The bamboo pole was not obstructed in the slightest, and it was pumped directly on the green girl's butt, and a crisp sound came.

The girl in green only felt a hot pain in her buttocks, and she was very angry.

"Old man, I'm going to kill you!" the green girl screamed.

"Disobedience, fight again!" The old blind man waved the bamboo pole again.

Slap!

It's still a crisp sound, but it's slamming on the same part, making the green girl look red, but this time she was not angry, but calmed down.

She looked at the old blind in front of him in amazement.

Not only her, but everyone stopping on the street looked at this old blind man very miserably.

The green pole girl did not escape the previous bamboo pole. It may be a coincidence, but twice in a row, the green girl could not escape. This is no coincidence.

"Here, this old blind man ..." Those disciples of Jianhoufu who sat on the wildebeest were all surprised.

At this moment, the sword Xiaoyao has come down from the wildebeest and came to the old blind man.

"Senior, my younger sister is still young, and she didn't mean to offend. She also hopes to atone for her sin." Jian Xiaoyao paid the green girl a guilt, and she was very sincere.

He is different from the girl in green and other disciples of Jianhoufu. He has experienced many storms and knows that people should not look like this.

The old blind man is attacking twice in a row, seemingly casual and simple, but he did draw the girl in green. For this ability alone, he should not be underestimated.

"You little boy, when I saw the old blind man coming, I didn't know to let it go. I also asked the girl to come over and invite me to the side, so I should fight." The old blind man was arrogant. The gesture, the moment the voice fell, the bamboo pole in his hand waved again.

It's still that simple, as if a mother is teaching her child a slap.

Jian Xiaoyao's eyes looked like electricity, staring at this bamboo pole, when he came out, he was already in shape.

But it turned out ... pop!

The crisp voice sounded, Jian Xiaoyao was squatting there, but his eyes were full of astonishment.

The people next to me are completely stunned.

The girl in green is obviously only fourteen or five years old, and her strength is not strong, but she is now drawn by a bamboo pole, but Jianhoufu, who has just won the first place in that pole hunting, decided that the genius sword is free.

His strength is first among the younger generations of the top ten dynasties in the Northwest.

As a result, he couldn't hide away?

"Why, baby, don't you admit it, you will come again." The old blind man beckoned with a wicked smile toward the sword.

"Senior, please enlighten me." Jian Xiaoyao looked dignified, without the slightest anger in his eyes, but rather an extremely intense excitement.

Three killing swords appeared in the hands of Jian Xiaoyao. Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, and then ... hey!

The sword is free.

A sword swept out, like a spirit snake wandering in the void.

"So fast!"

"It's too fast!"

"Is this the most powerful hunting force in the East?"

The warriors around couldn't help but exclaim.

Suddenly ...

"Pop!"

Jian Xiaoyao's three killing swords flew directly, and the bamboo pole remained unabated, still drew on his body, and there was a fiery pain.

"How could that be?" Jian Xiaoyao was completely there.

"He obviously didn't use the slightest spiritual power, and even felt that the power was very weak. The speed of ordinary people was surprisingly slow, but as a result, I still lost?"

Jian Xiaoyao muttered, but the excitement in his eyes was getting richer and stronger!

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