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                                                                                           魔刀自然也不会例外。一招拔刀，锋芒毕露。
                                                                                                                                                                傅灵舟抬起手臂之时，南宫星已飞身退到院墙之上。不论这拔刀何等神威盖世，也不可能波及丈余之外。
                                                                                                                                                                但傅灵舟并未拔刀。他横鞘一挡，封住了两颗颇不要脸的石子。
                                                                                                                                                                却也封住了他自己的视线。狼影幻踪全力施展，南宫星的青灰身影恍如电光，瞬间就到了傅灵舟左手一侧。
                                                                                                                                                                大搜魂手可破天下暗器，他五指一捏，就拿住了傅灵舟的腕脉。傅灵舟左臂忽然向南宫星怀中一送，侧挪半步，好似将这条胳膊舍去一般。
                                                                                                                                                                南宫星一股真气灌入，只要他半身就此酸麻，胜负便已分晓。可傅灵舟已拔出了刀。
                                                                                                                                                                一股灰扑扑的死气劈面而来，没有刀光闪动，那把刀，仿佛连所有的光芒都已经吸尽。南宫星只能撒手。
                                                                                                                                                                他一招孤烟掌横封胸前，全凭经验挡开这一刀，旋即猱身而上，切入刀法无法自如施展的距离，展开大搜魂手，疾取对方喉头。一条左臂可以弃之不理，一颗脑袋，总不能也歪头奉上吧？傅灵舟的身法姿态并不优美，而是如他的刀一样，简洁，有效。
                                                                                                                                                                他双脚向后踏出，每踏一步，胸腹头颈便堪堪避过一次南宫星的扑击擒拿。南宫星心中清楚，只要让傅灵舟退出到合适的距离，那把刀就有了再次出手的机会。
                                                                                                                       

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