The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

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The sword energy soared into the sky, the cold light swept across, the wind and clouds were depressed, and the heaven and earth were low.

It comes like thunder to calm down its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea.

Zhao Tong's sword exploded after breaking the tree, with the potential to destroy everything.

There were screams from behind the tree, several black lights flew up, and even... some pieces of cloth were faintly flying.

Zhao Tong didn't know what he had killed, but it didn't matter. It was enough to kill Yuan Jing.

He wields a sword in one hand, and the other hand and leg are not idle. He moves his claws like a dragon and his legs like a stick. He grabs and kicks the opponent, trying to chop the opponent into pieces.

As a half-step grand master, Yuan Jing's ability to reach this level definitely relies on more than just the skill of Qingqing Archery. Even without this unique skill, she can use ordinary moves to perform the most wonderful martial arts.

However, Zhao Tong's offensive was too fierce, and he had a sharp weapon like the Moye Sword in his hand. Yuan Jing's small arrows and other short-range soldiers were almost used up. Even his clothes were in pieces and were damaged by the sword energy. Zhao Tong's sharp claws scratched a piece in the east and a strip in the west, and his snow-white skin was dazzling.

Zhao Tong laughed loudly: "Since Concubine Jing is unwilling to pay 40 taels to redeem her, I will catch you. I wonder if Li Qianshun will be willing to pay this price to redeem you."

Yuan Jing bit her teeth lightly, and her face changed horribly. The opponent was really too strong. With such powerful martial arts, I am afraid that only...

Suddenly a black disk appeared in her hand. This disk depicts the 24 constellations, one hundred and eight stars, 360 changes, the celestial horoscope and other patterns. She moved it horizontally in front of her.

As soon as this thing came out, many of the small arrows she had shot jumped up from the ground or tree trunks and rushed towards the disk.

Zhao Tong looked carefully and saw that it turned out to be a black iron mother arrow plate. It seemed that the opponent's ability to use the arc-shaped sad arrow technique might have something to do with this thing.

Listening to the sound of the wind behind him, Zhao Tong had no choice but to dance Mo Xie's sword so that it was watertight, to prevent the arrows flying from behind from hitting his home.

At this time, Yuan Jing's expression also turned pale, and he secretly thought that the sword in the Song general's hand was indeed an ancient object and was not affected by the black iron plate.

Most black iron has magnetism and can absorb iron objects, but swords in ancient times were not made of iron, but bronze, especially some famous swords, which contained many long-extinct treasures and were not controlled by magnets at all.

The sword in the opponent's hand is not affected, it is the famous ancient sword.

Yuan Jing didn't want to fight at all at this time. He couldn't beat him, and he had no means to restrain the opponent. It would be very bad if it continued.

She just wanted to leave at the moment, and even if she died, she didn't want to fall into the hands of the other party.

My clothes were in shambles at the moment, everything that should be exposed and shouldn't be exposed was seen by the other party, and the other party's eyes were not at all like a gentleman. He wanted to kill her, but he didn't waste his eyes to take advantage of it. It was conceivable that he would fall into the hands of the other party alive. What will be the outcome?

How could Zhao Tong know these thoughts in her mind? He attacked forward with a life-threatening sword technique. Yuan Jing blocked it with the black iron disc in his hand, but it didn't make a split.

This black iron was so hard that Mo Xie's sword couldn't cut it directly, but it left a white mark on it, which made Yuan Jing extremely distressed.

Almost retreating while fighting, Zhao Tong couldn't help but frown. If the opponent didn't have this disc in his hand, he would have died by the sword long ago, but this black iron disc made him a little helpless. After all, it was like a shield, which could block the front of him. If he didn't want to attack, , just for defense, it can still be resisted for a while.And at this moment, Yuan Jing's body keeps slipping, as if he is retreating to a certain place with purpose, but this is not a good phenomenon. This Roulangshan opponent must be more familiar with him than him. If Xiaoqi doesn't say anything, I'm afraid there is something wrong with the arrangement. The retreat is bad.

Zhao Tong thought about this, his left hand was not idle, and he used the Sun-turning Needle and Sky Silk one after another. Although his training with these two skills was average, they were also good at turning corners, which bothered Yuan Jing so much that he had to distract himself to defend himself. Especially the sun-turning needle. From time to time, he would go around the back of the black iron plate and insert two needles at random. Although it was not fatal, it still made Yuan Jing feel a little frustrated.

Just like this, moving while fighting, the terrain gradually moved higher. Zhao Tong saw that the situation was not right, and slashed with three swords in a series of "swish, swish, swish", causing sparks to fly out from the black iron disc. However, Yuan Jing borrowed the power of his sword and moved his body towards the big body. Floating behind.

Zhao Tong suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled strangely: "Where are you going, Concubine Jing? Where can you run away now that you are naked? Aren't you afraid of being seen and embarrassed? Aren't you afraid that Li Qianshun knows about this? I see. Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will reward you with a coat, and then go back to camp with me to keep company with Yuanji and the others!"

Yuan Jing didn't speak all the way. He really couldn't bear it at this moment. Since the other party found out his identity and almost saw everything, he smashed the jar and angrily said: "Shameless Song dog, despicable and despicable, I wish I could kill him a thousand times." If I am torn to pieces by you, I will be able to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Zhao Tong laughed loudly when he heard this: "Why did Concubine Jing say this? We agreed to pay the money with one hand and the people with the other, but you used your martial arts to rob me at night. Now you can't defeat me and run away. Your own clothes are not strong and were torn by trees. It also depends on me. If Li Qianshun finds out about this and dislikes you, do you still want me to take over?"

"You, you, you bastard!" Yuan Jing was so angry that his face turned cold. He had never seen such a shameless person. Why did Li Qianshun know this and dislike him, so he asked him to take over?
If he dies, that's it. If he doesn't die, heaven knows and the earth knows this. If they two know it, how can a third person know it?Unless this bastard goes out to spread the word on purpose!

Although Zhao Tong was talking nonsense, his hands and feet were merciless and he would not give in at all.

Although his speed is a little faster than Yuan Jing, the opponent does not attack, but only blocks it. Every time Mo Xie's sword stabs the black iron disc, it will use the force to accelerate backwards. Zhao Tong has no other way.

The two of them are in the same realm. At this moment, they have almost mastered each other's methods, and they both have weapons. He has no chance to use Kunpeng's three transformations and other palm techniques, so he can only use them temporarily.

Of course, in the end, Yuan Jing would definitely be defeated first, because no matter how strong the black iron disk was, it would not be able to block Mo Xie's sword endlessly. It would eventually be pierced, and she was in a defensive position. It is impossible to be as strong as Zhao Tao, and she will definitely be the one to collapse first in the end.

At this time, Yuan Jing had gradually retreated to a slope. The slope was very gentle at first and overgrown with vegetation. However, the two of them fought for a while, chasing each other. After running for a long time, it began to get steeper.

Zhao Tong looked at the terrain and felt vaguely bad in his heart. According to his perspective, the front faced north, and the slopes were generally gentle in the south and steep in the north. The cold wind blew all year round in the north, and there was not enough sunlight. The vegetation was not as dense as in the south, and there were no trees to hold the soil and stabilize the mountain. The potential will naturally be steep.

Isn't this place in front of me also steep?Even if it's steep it's okay, as long as it's not a cliff!

Zhao Tong "swish" his sword a few times, and Yuan Jing retreated greatly, and his body had reached the top.

Zhao Tong couldn't help but look livid when he chased after him. There was more than just a cliff over there, it was a cliff at all!
"Concubine Jing, there is no way out, it's better to surrender quickly!" Although he guessed that the other party might have come here on purpose, Zhao Tong still opened his mouth to test.

"Haha, shameless thief, I won't surrender to you even if I die." Yuan Jing looked behind him from the corner of his eye and said with a sneer.

Zhao Tong remained silent. If the other party really wanted to die, there would be countless opportunities to commit suicide along the way, so why come here?There must be something fishy about this cliff, and there is no way the other party can escape through it.

He didn't want to drag it out any longer, and he didn't want to continue talking nonsense with the other party. Mo Xie shook his hand and used the deadly sword.

This time, however, Yuan Jing did not hold the black iron round card in his hand to resist at all, but simply stepped back. The rocks and soil on the edge of the cliff rustled, and he fell down.

Zhao Tong frowned and hurriedly went to look ahead. He saw a figure on the cliff below quickly falling between the cliff trees and never being seen again...

(End of this chapter)