Chapter 642 (1/2)

Xiao Jiu doesn't care about Zhang Xiong's cold tone. After all, he just said that. If Zhang Xiong has a good attitude, he will not be the Xiaoxiong who has dominated the crouching tiger mountain for more than ten years. Xiao Jiu said with a smile: ”Lord Ouyang knows that Li Yuan and General Li came to Jingnan city yesterday, which made the brothers of Heihu village in Jingnan City uncomfortable. General Li is a hot new star of our post Qin army. Lord Ouyang doesn't want him to have any accidents within the scope of Jingnan city. Therefore, in order to avoid any unpleasant things between the two sides, Lord Ouyang hopes that the leader can withdraw all the brothers from the city during this period of time! ”

When Xiao Jiu said this, Zhang Xiong and Diao Dexing all changed their faces. If they had worried that Ouyang Ming behind Xiao Jiu didn't get angry, now they both ignored everything. Immediately, Diao Dexing snorted coldly. He pulled out the toothed whip on his waist with one hand. As soon as he stepped on it, he rushed towards Xiao Jiu. The toothed whip in his hand pulled straight towards Xiao Jiu's heavenly cover. If Diao Dexing takes out this whip, Xiao Jiu's head will have to blossom.

However, Xiao Jiu naturally couldn't stand like this and let Diao Dexing hit him. With his constant smile, his whole body swayed from side to side, but his body strangely left the original place. At the next moment, Xiao Jiu appeared behind Diao Dexing. He clenched his right hand and hit Diao Dexing's back heart with a simple fist.

Diao Dexing is able to take the position of the second leader of the Black Tiger Village from an outsider, and his natural skill will not be weak. Seeing that Xiao Jiu suddenly disappeared in front of him, he felt bad. Although he didn't see Xiao Jiu behind him, he still subconsciously shrank to the side and just avoided the blow of Xiao Jiu.

Zhang Xiong, on the other side, will not be polite when he sees Diao Dexing and Xiao Jiudong start to fight. He is from the army. He is used to fighting in the battlefield. He doesn't pay attention to fairness. What's more, now that he is an authentic bandit leader, where can he tell any rules? Isn't that a joke? So Zhang Xiong didn't have any hesitation at all, but he just hit a ghost knife on the tea table next to the imperial chair. Zhang Xiong's back heel caught the handle of the handle, and directly hooked the ghost head knife out of the scabbard, and flew towards Zhang Xiong from the back. Zhang Xiong didn't even return his head. As soon as his right hand stretched back, he grasped the handle of the knife, and then he split himself toward Xiao Jiu.

Zhang Xiong's skill will not be weak if he can lead his team to escape from the north to the south. Although in recent years, Zhang Xiong's chances of making a move have become less and less, but Zhang Xiong is very clear that in this troubled times, martial power is the basic guarantee for survival, so he has never stopped his martial arts training. Zhang Xiong's skill is not low compared with that of the beginning. However, with this knife, he seems to have the momentum of Wanjun, and the sound of breaking the air is like thunder.

Xiao Jiu, who is waving a fist, hears the sound of breaking the air from behind him. He also knows that it is Zhang Xiong who has done it to him. However, he still looks the same and makes a somersault towards one side, which flashes the knife of Zhang Xiong. Then, Xiao Jiu wiped his waist with one hand. Suddenly, a silver light flashed through Xiao Jiu's hand. The silver light waved to Diao Dexing who had just turned back in front of him.

Although it was hard to see what the silver light in Xiao Jiu's hands was at this time, Diao Dexing was also a person who had experienced many battles. After decades of fighting experience, Diao Dexing raised his serrated whip grid to block the silver light at the first time. When he heard the thump, Diao Dexing felt a huge force coming from the toothed whip in his hand. He immediately pushed him back several steps. Diao Dexing couldn't help but look at Xiao Jiu in front of him with consternation. Although Diao Dexing looks a little thin, he asks himself that his strength will not be worse. This small nine looks too strong to go. How can he beat himself back with one blow?

But Xiao Jiu didn't go to take care of Diao Dexing's astonishment. With the silver light in his hand, he turned around his waist and flew straight to Zhang Xiong behind him. Looking at the silver light, Zhang Xiong appeared in front of him in a flash. He was also shocked. He raised his ghost knife in his hand and met the silver light. There was another crash, but this time Zhang Xiong was much better than Diao Dexing. He just had a slight backward shock.

At this time, Diao Dexing and Zhang Xiong saw clearly the real face of the silver light in Xiao Jiu's hands. It turned out that it was a silver dagger about five inches long. The silver light flows around the dagger, especially on the edge of the knife. It can be seen that it is definitely not an ordinary dagger. Diao Dexing and Zhang Xiong also found that there was a scratch on their weapons, which was obviously caused by the collision with the dagger.

But Xiao Jiu didn't give up the attack. He turned around and stabbed Zhang Xiong with his dagger. There were dozens of silver lights between him and Zhang Xiong. It was impossible to tell which one was the real killing move. Helpless, Zhang Xiong can only vigorously swing the ghost head knife, in the face of small nine attack can only be passive defense.