In the moment of seeing this white-shued old man, Gao Cheng determined the identity of the other party, and only the Yellow River ancestor of the Yellow River Gang had such strength, and he was the veteran strongman who could be with Hong Qi bus, and his hand was indestructible, and suddenly he had cultivated the knife law to an unfathomable realm, which was still proficient in the level of sword law.

Knife to reach this state, no matter what tricks, have beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Gao Cheng looked heavy, the other side of the knife, and the three countries of the world Huang Xiao once used to use the air, have the sharpness of cutting gold and jade, the strength of the other side has reached the seven layers of training.

The Yellow River ancestor made a move, and the next move was endless, and the knife was vertical and horizontal, cutting the surrounding awning boats and reeds into pieces, like a storm of knife gas, which surrounded Gao Cheng.

"All right!Master's night rain, the power is several times stronger than in previous years!"Shatong Tian saw his master's knife method, can not help but call, but unfortunately he used the iron oars, for the knife is not good, can not get the true story of Master's knife method.

More than two dozen green forest masters stood on the big boat, and saw that this scene was also shocking, and the ancestors of the Yellow River were sitting in the town, and it seemed that the Yellow River Gang was really going to rise.

In the face of knife-gamboo strangulation, Gao Cheng remained calm, the eyes suddenly changed brightly, the enhanced vision used to the limit, the eyes reflected the orientation of the knife, a clear insight into the orientation and speed of the knife, the body constantly changes, the spiral of the nine figures of the body does not stop, which is reluctant to avoid the past.

“The clouds are out!”

At the same time, Gao Cheng wrist shock, the long sword buzzing, the sword light Hoho, as if the faint smoke clouds, seemingly ethereal but the wind is not scattered, with a strong toughness, this trick is the white cloud sword method, guard the Tibetan attack, attack and defend.

The Yellow River ancestor's eyes showed a hint of surprise, did not think that Gao Cheng's sword method had reached this state, his own knife spirit roared fiercely, fell into the clouds of the other side of the sword light, as if falling into the cobweb, layer by layer unloading force, the power is greatly reduced.

"A good little brute, and such a sword method, if you practice for a while, the strength is even higher, will not become the top master in the world!"Today, the old man will kill you in advance!”

The Yellow River ancestor snorted coldly, and also made the origin method shuttle back and forth in the reed bushes, chasing each other's figure, and the hand of the machete more and more swift, but also mixed with the surging trend of the big river water.

When!Dozens of tricks past, machetes and swords finally can not avoid collision in the air.

Gao Cheng snorted, suddenly felt a sharp knife spirit along the long sword to the arm, snoring, knife riots, stabbed a blood on the arm, and a subtle knife gas along the wound into the meridian, bringing him a light injury.

And the Yellow River ancestor also did not expect that the other side has a thousand pounds of power, the irresistible powerful force bombarded on the machete, suddenly flying the weapons in his hands, and suddenly fell into the river.

“All right!”

Gao Cheng's eyes were bright, forcibly suppressed the injury of his arm, rushed up with the sword, hissing, the sword flashed, and stabbed the Yellow River ancestor's body.The sword has not yet arrived, and a sharp breath has made the ancestors of the Yellow River unable to resist the color change.

He did not reach the state of the unity of the human knife, the hand without the weapon strength suddenly fell some, see the other side to attack can only use the palm of the knife, play the way to wander away.

“What a strong brute force!”The heart of the ancestor of the Yellow River shook, there is no weapon he can not use his hands to emit knife gas, if Gaocheng hard will fall into the wind.Fortunately, not far away, Shatong saw this situation, and hurriedly commanded the big ship to approach, ready to support or besiege.

Gao Cheng's strength at this time is still under the ancestors of the Yellow River, even if the other side does not have weapons, it is difficult to defeat each other if they want to rely on strength.When Shatong Tian came to the siege with more than two dozen green forest masters, he was in danger.

“It’s not appropriate to stay here for a long time!”

Gao Cheng's heart must be, the sword in his hand suddenly bright, speeding up, the sharp sword light so that the Yellow River ancestors also had to avoid the front.Taking advantage of each other to retreat and dodge, he suddenly made a spiral and galloped in the direction of the big ship.

“Kill this little bastard!”Shatong roared in the day, mentioned a handful of iron oars to make a move to chop the mountain jade, and the other two dozen green forest masters also hurriedly waved their swords.

Oh, hey!Gao Cheng flashed from the gap of people's moves like a whirlwind, in the bow of the boat, the sword flashed, the practice of white light flashing, a few green forest in front of the master will be different.

“The Yellow River Master!Today you are a lot of people in the Yellow River, Gao Cheng dare not accompany, three months later, or in this place, if you have the courage, you and I will fight again!"

Gao Cheng laughed, and flew from the big ship, and instantly fell into the white reed bushes, leaving only the sound in the air.

The ancestor of the Yellow River came to the boat, looked at the direction of Gao Cheng's departure, his eyes were cold, and the inner strength of the operation said: "Good!Three months later, I will come back to take your head, and I hope your boy will not run away!”

The sound of the inner force shakes both sides of the river, and the birds fly.Shatongtian couldn't help but ask, "Master, why do we have to fight with this little beast, we have a lot of people in the Yellow River, and we can kill this little animal directly into Taiyuan City to enter the high house, and he privately hides the Zhao Wangfei, as long as the news spreads out, the golden officers and soldiers are also our helpers."

"Will the war with him now make him live three months longer in vain?"

The Yellow River ancestor said, “If you kill Gao Cheng by the power of the government, will you be able to serve the public on the river and lake?”I killed Gao Cheng for Liwei, in order to grow the Yellow River Gang!But not only to seek revenge, three months time, the old man can afford to wait.This boy is not weak, this time I am careless, and when I have the next defense, I will be able to take his life."

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After leaving from the reed, Gao Cheng did not return to Taiyuan, but let people send a letter to Zhang Shaotian and Yang Tiexin, saying that he had something to go out and would definitely return within three months.Then he went south and crossed the river to the Central Plains.In the past three months, he will increase his strength again.

His current state is the four-layer quenching bone environment of exercise, nine-yin forging bone skills are constantly quenching the whole body of bones, the strength continues to rise, before the whole body bone quenching, he can not step into the five-layer force of the practice force.

In addition to the nine-yin forging bone, Gao Cheng can also consume the fate point to enhance the realm of the white cloud sword method, but in doing so, the fate of the consumption point is a little more, and the sword method realm is improved, and the Yellow River ancestor's knife realm is the same, and can not have an overwhelming advantage.

In addition to these two points, Gao Cheng only practiced an internal practice in accordance with Hong's seven public directions, and he already has a goal in mind.A few days later, after a long journey, he finally arrived in a mountain.The mountains are high, the ancient temples are deep, and the morning bells are up from the mountains, making people's sorrows and worries unconsciously exude.

The mountain!Shaolin Temple!That is the goal of clarity.