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"What are you laughing at, Eunuch Song!" The green bamboo elder heard Song Huang Men's laughter and stared back at him, cursing in a low voice: "What? Young eunuch, a fight? Try this on me? "

Song Huangmen smiled as if he thought of the past, and sighed, "Knife artist, your reasoning now is no longer feasible!"

With that, Song Huang Men's arms shook and his entire body flew into the air. His hand formed a claw as he repeatedly swiped at the green bamboo old man.

"Oh?" This young eunuch is a bit more manly now? " The Green Bamboo Man used one foot to step on the monk's body, with his hands behind his back and the other foot kicking towards Song Huangmen.

Song Huang Men knew that the battle between the two would not end in any way, so he reached out with his left hand, carrying a gust of wind with his right hand towards the chest of the Green Bamboo Man.

The green bamboo man slipped a few steps on the black monk's body and stepped on him a few more times. His right hand shot out and knocked away the poisonous claws that were coming at him.

After the two exchanged blows, Song Huang Men's body was light and graceful as he stood in front of the Green Bamboo Old Man.

"The world has changed. Even little dog Song knows how to hit me." The green bamboo elder's face was filled with displeasure as he complained.

"You've changed! "Feng Lin!" Song Huangmen took a deep breath and stomped on the ground as he flew into the air. Suddenly, he gave a loud shout as his hands moved like a torrential downpour, repeatedly clawing at the body of the Green Bamboo Old Man.

The green bamboo elder knew that he could not afford to hold on for much longer, so he took a step back and kicked the monk who was standing on the ground. He placed his hands in front of his face and caught the claw light of Song Huang Men.

"… …"

"Little eunuch, now you know what is logical!" A teenager with a sabre sat on the body of a young eunuch with a swollen face, waving his fist as he spoke fiercely.

"Swordsman, return the jade to me!" The young eunuch squinted his swollen eyes at the swordsman and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"No, I've already explained it to you a few times, how can you still not understand!?" This jade is mine now! " The assassin pinched the young eunuch's nose and said with a smile.

However, the eunuch raised his head and bit into the assassin's hand, his mouth constantly humming.

"Hiss!" How is this a young eunuch? This is a puppy! " The young swordsman cried out in pain and quickly threw out the jade pendant in his hand.

When the young eunuch saw this, he hurriedly opened his mouth and picked up the jade pendant. Holding the jade pendant in his arms, he acted like a wolf guarding against the young swordsman in front of him.

This swordsman was also amused by this young eunuch's reaction. He covered his face and laughed, and said to the eunuch in a clear voice: "Beating wild geese all day long, while being pecked by wild geese … I never thought that I, Liu Fenglin, would be unable to steal this young eunuch's things. Oh right, puppy dog, what's your name?"

"I am not a dog, I am Song Bo, I want to become a high official in the capital!" The young eunuch proudly replied, holding the jade in his hand.

"Haha, little Song is going to be a high-ranking official. Fine, I'll wait for you to become a high-ranking official!" I will come and take the jade in your hands! " The young swordsman looked at the eunuch and laughed boisterously. After laughing, he placed a hand on his blade and leapt out of the house.

"… …"

Now that the eunuch was a high official, would this swordsman still be able to obtain the jade in his hands?

After a few rounds of exchanging blows, the two of them had fiercely collided hundreds of times. Song Huang Men covered his trembling hands and looked at the old Daoist Priest in front of him. He looked at the droplets of blood that continuously fell from the old Daoist's hands and laughed: "Big Brother Liu, what are you going to do to take away my jade?"

"What is it? Are you looking down on me? " The green bamboo elder looked at Song Huangmen and also smiled. He lowered his head to glance at the deep scar on his hand and curled his lips.

"It's not that I don't like you, but your blade training hands are not suitable for me to fight with my bare hands!" Song Huangmen gently caressed the hands that were as white as jade. With a single kick, he charged towards the Green Bamboo Old Man once again.

"Little dog Song, your Big Brother Liu will always be your Big Brother Liu!" The old man threw the drop of blood on his hand, and his eyes narrowed. A shocking saber light appeared on his unarmed hand. He raised his hand and a white saber light shot towards Song Huangmen.

A man without a blade, a heart with a knife, that was enough.

A pair of neatly repaired, immaculate hands were like a divine weapon, swinging its blade aura towards Song Huangmen.

"Chasing Sun!" The old man's hand danced rapidly as his entire body flew up a few meters into the air. His entire body was like a scorching sun, scorching the entire ground.

Song Huang Men's pupils constricted as he hurriedly stomped on the granite tile, sending several large slabs of limestone flying in front of him to block the attack while he stood with his arms crossed in front of his chest in a defensive posture.

That scorching sun constantly radiated light, and dozens of rays fell upon Song Huangmen.

As dozens of rays of light sprinkled down, and then another, and then hundreds, thousands, of rays of light sprinkled down.

"Ding Ding Ding", this light was actually the blade light of the Green Bamboo Man. Thousands of blade lights bombarded Song Huangmen's body, turning the granite board that was bounced up into a sieve.

The sun made from the glow of a bamboo stick's blade was just like a normal sun, setting in the west as well.

Following the scattering of thousands of blade rays, the scorching sun of the Green Bamboo Umbrella gradually lost its light, and slowly began to slide down towards the Green Bamboo Umbrella.

The scene looked like a speckled and ruined color, like a streak of sunset on the oakum.

The most beautiful, but also the most deadly.

A crimson saber light pierced through the shattered granite tiles, slashing towards the defensive Song Huangmen, sending them flying several zhang away.

After leaving a vicious bloody wound on his body, the green bamboo man coughed a few times, then hit his own back. Sighing twice, he slowly walked towards Song Huang Gate.

"Little Song, stop pretending! If you keep on pretending, I'll snatch your jade!" The Green Bamboo Man glared at Song Huangmen and said to himself.

Saying this, Song Huang Men seemed to be brimming with strength again as he suddenly sat up from the ground and looked around. When he saw Li Ye carrying the green bamboo on his back, he knew that he had been tricked again.

He looked at the sinister but not fatal wound on his body, then raised his head to ask the Green Bamboo Man, puzzled, "Big Brother Liu, how did you do it?"

He lowered his head to look at the slowly fading knife holding cocoon in his hand. How long had it been since he had held the knife, it was so long that he even forgot. Maybe it was that time they went their separate ways, or maybe …

He suddenly turned his head to look at Song Huangmen and made a grimace, saying mockingly, "To do all this, you need to use emotions. You, a little eunuch, won't understand!"

With that, he leaped up and landed on the belly of the black monk. With another step, he flew out and disappeared from Song Huang Men's line of sight.

"Emotions?" The cold eunuch whose hands were drenched in blood looked at his own hands and smiled, "I don't need it, and I can't have it myself!"

This time, the Green Bamboo Shooter had once again challenged Chang'an, causing the world to question his strength. Once again, he had witnessed the strength of a myriad of enemies.

The eighteen years of Hidden Blade, his attack was astonishing!