Alas...Argentina...TT
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The mountain road in the forest is not easy to walk. In order not to alert the snake and save energy, Nie Yang and others went up the mountain and slowed down the speed at the same time.
The two official spies who were in front of him were even hid in the bushes and investigated the situation ahead without revealing their traces.
The Flower-Breaking Alliance is full of tricks, and the Flower-Breaking Wuying is also a disguised master with all kinds of changes. No one is sure whether he can kill him in one fell swoop this time.
In order not to let Wu Yan escape in the chaos, Liu Ting and more than a dozen officers and soldiers guarded both sides of the only mountain road.
Nie Yangyun Panqing and Murong Ji dispersed into a triangle, protecting Mrs. Shi in the middle, so that she could identify the irreconcilable enemy.
Mrs. Shi, who was silent, just kept speeding up, staring at any place where people could appear.
I don’t know if the opponent was really careless. It was not until the distance between almost seeing the ugly gate of the copycat that the two secret spies sneaked back and rewarded.
Report, no abnormalities.Four guards.
Everyone waited for a while, and the two secret spies who were looking for the exit of the secret passage were also turned back one after another.
The report was found in a secret passage and it was blocked with explosives.
That simple mechanism is enough to make the person who tries to escape from there bury himself in the soil and rocks.
Everything is ready, and there is no need for the east wind.
Nie Yang looked at Ying Hengtian, who smiled slightly and nodded.
The four guards at the door cannot be alarmed. It is not wise to compress the battle place in the place at the door. Although the goal is clearly directed at Wu Yan, once other important figures appear, they will definitely be the priority to kill them.
Although Yin Tingxiao had high martial arts skills, he was not suitable for such sneak attacks and assassination. There was no need to discuss at all. Yun Panqing and Nie Yang got out of the team, each holding their swords in their hands, and touched them from the bushes on both sides of the mountain road.
He wanted to compete secretly in martial arts, Nie Yang looked at each other through the mountain road and flew out together, and each of them used his full strength.
After four extremely light muffled groans, the three of the four guards fell down, and the remaining one covered his throat and coughed twice, leaning against the door and died.
Yun Panqing frowned and smiled and said: Brother Nie is a thousand miles a day, and he is really powerful.
With this extremely rapid sword drawing, Nie Yang's second sword still did not lose any momentum, and there was a clear gap between his cultivation and Yun Panqing.
The subtle sense of victory that he and Yun Pan had always had in their love was slightly satisfied. Nie Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: It's not the time to praise each other.Go inside.
The other party's alert was not as relaxed as it seemed. As soon as everyone broke through the narrow village gate, two men who had already patroled were shouting loudly.
Ying Hengtian Nie Yang flew forward at the same time, killing the two of them with one claw and one sword.
However, the cry had already been heard. Amid the mixed footsteps, seventeen or eighteen men in uniform rushed out of the flat house in the back row. The leader was not Wu Yan, but a capable man in his thirty years old. He was picking up a Miao knife and asked in a strange accent: Who are you?
Yin Tingxiao saw a few men dressed in disheveled clothes and his face turned red. It was obvious that he was still raped by those women just now. The anger accumulated over the past few days erupted instantly. He was not good at cultivating skills, so he shouted like thunder and pounced on him with his palms.
Nie Yang and the others were naturally too lazy to answer so many times, and they drew out their weapons and followed Yin Tingxiao to kill.
The man holding a Miao knife frowned naked and faced the battle. He shouted loudly. Yin Tingxiao was upset and the Wudang Mian Palm, full of internal strength, swept straight to the other side's door. The soft and soft palm wind forced the man to not even be able to smooth his breath, so he naturally lost his voice.
They each found their opponents to fight, but only then did they find that the people gathered here in the Flower Destroy Alliance were not bad at Kung Fu. There were a few, such as the Miao Dao man, whose skills were excellent.
Moreover, the enemy does not pay attention to the rules of the world, and in order to protect themselves, they all show their magical powers. For a moment, the flying swords and darts flew together, and the fog and the poisonous smoke were the same.
Everyone who rushed inside had a long internal breath, and it was not difficult to hold back for a while, so they did not retreat and forced themselves to rush into the poisonous smoke hidden weapon. Only the officers and soldiers had low martial arts skills, and after being hit by some hidden weapon poisonous gas, they retreated to the mountain gate, and did not dare to follow these madmen to die.
Nie Yang made the most straightforward move. A long sword was full of cold light, and he instantly killed the first person. The enemy's sword on his right stabbed him hard. He wanted to take the opportunity to attack his ribs, but he didn't even look at it. He went straight to the next target, and his feet flashed to the right in front of the ground, and then took it back.
When Nie Yang arrived in front of the next person, the previous person shook his body and fell to the ground. A stream of blood on the side of his neck was marked out and sprayed all over the ground.
Yun Panqing was trapped in a poisonous fog. A large number of hidden weapons flew towards her, but she did not stop at all. The long sword rolled forward in circles, and the sword energy was everywhere. The hidden weapons bounced away everywhere, and the smoke was stirring up like a breeze.
Those who committed the plot knew that they were not good at kung fu, so they turned around and wanted to escape.
Yun Panqing shouted with a sweet shout, and the sword rushed out quickly, crossed the sky above the people, and pierced the throat of the person who was in front of the person with a sword.
Yin Tingxiao wrapped around the Miao sword man, and the exquisite tricks in the mulberry palm attacked the man everywhere like endlessly. The soft and hard palm force gradually made the man sweat profusely. The Miao sword in his hand became slower and slower, and he was unconsciously swept into the invisible vortex formed by Tai Chi internal strength.
With difficulty, the man's sword technique was full of flaws. Yin Tingxiao flipped his palm and took advantage of the momentum and slapped the man's wrist.
The man's wrist shook, and the Miao Dao fell to the ground.
The man was tough and still had to fight again as soon as he clenched his fists. However, his fist skills were too far from Yin Tingxiao, so he started to attack and was slapped by Tai Chi. His arms were slammed into his chest, and his muscles and bones were broken.
Ying Hengtian loved to protect his officers and soldiers, but did not attack too tightly. Murong Ji also protected Mrs. Shi and rushed far away, waiting for Wu Yan to appear.
Gradually, the poisonous fog dissipated and the hidden weapons were used up. Among the more than a dozen people who came out of the Flower Destroy Alliance, only three or four were still trying their best to support it. Until this moment, Wu Yan still did not appear.
Worried that he would slip away while the chaos was in trouble, at the request of Mrs. Shi, Murong Ji called Yun Panqing back, and the three of them walked around together to see if Wu Yan had already searched for the secret passage or went to the back mountain.
After all, this kind of thief's cottage is no better than a mansion in the deep palace. It does not have high walls and iron bars, not to mention that even if it is high, as long as it has light skills or a ladder in hand, it would be easier to turn it out.
Although the foot of the mountain was surrounded by officers and soldiers, Wu Yan's disguise skills were too exquisite, so Mrs. Shi was naturally worried.
After passing through the front row of wooden house, Murong Ji listened intently and suddenly said: Be careful.
Yun Panqing stood with his sword in his chest, protecting him in front, with a slightly naughty smile on his face, but his eyes were as bright as the night stars, carefully observing every tiny part of the person.
Mrs. Shi was anxious and asked: What's wrong?What have you heard?
Murong Ji shook his head and said: I heard nothing.
He added immediately, but it was because he didn't hear anything that was wrong.
Mrs. Shi immediately realized that she had fought with bandits from all sides. Even the smallest place where the three or five bandits lived together could not be so quiet, let alone a thief nest that imprisoned so many women.
I felt a little sad. In order not to disturb the people coming outside, I guess those women had been killed at this moment.
At most, there are only one or two left as hostages.
On the other side, Nie Yang and his friends had killed all the enemies. During the inspection, Ying Hengtian and Nie Yang found something strange at the same time. These people were indeed caught off guard, but it can be seen that they were preparing to set up a trap. Many mechanisms that had not yet been completed were next to the main gate where they attacked.
Even if Qingqing did not report the news, it seems that they plan to attract us here.
Nie Yang frowned and suddenly became worried. Fortunately, he came one step earlier, so the other party's plan should not have time to implement it.
From this point of view, Wu Yan is probably the host of this action, so he must be still there.
A few officers and soldiers were left to continue to check and search, and the rest turned to the backyard together and spared from the other side.
When they saw Mrs. Shi, Mrs. Shi was staring at a room dull. Yun Panqing turned her head slightly, feeling unbearable. Murong Ji stood at the door of the house, holding the door frame tightly with one hand, and his knuckles were all white.
Yin Tingxiao stared at the room in a daze, her fists couldn't hold them tightly and trembled. She suddenly plucked her breath and rushed to the yard, roaring to the sky: Wu Yan!Get out of here!
Yin Tingxiao did not witness the tragedy of the academy that day but heard about it. At this moment, the tragic situation in the house was no less than that at that time, and it was even worse than that.
The yellow, green, purple, brown, and large colors spread out cruelly on every inch of the surface, and the most tragic and eye-catching blood red almost became the background color of this room.
No one can tell how many people died in the house. The only thing that can be roughly seen is that the dead are all women, naked women.
It is obvious that they did not die together, nor did they all die for a long time. There were several girls who were ravaged and had their skin full of skin, and the wounds on their bodies were still bleeding, with bright red blood.
Nie Yang's eyes were all scarlet, and he just wanted to rush forward and scatter the evil men he had just killed.
But he didn't do that, because the threat of living finally appeared.
I really can't figure out why you came so early.You shouldn't have come so quickly.
The person who spoke was a very kind and fat middle-aged man, wearing a dark blue jacket with copper coins on a bright blue background, a navy blue robe, and brown cloth pants tied in cloth boots. No matter how he looked, he looked like an ordinary person who was running business between states and counties.
But a resentful light had already shot out from Mrs. Shi's one-eye, as if the sound from the Hall of Yama squeezed out from the cracks of her teeth. Wu Yan...
Everyone knew that this was Wu Yan, who was urging Hua Wuying, who was changing his skills, but no one took action. Everyone stared at Wu Yan's every move, but they couldn't kill him.
There were four men and one woman standing there.
All four men are exactly the same, only the height, fat and thin are a little different. In the eyes of unknown people, they are like quadruplet twin brothers, four people standing in a diamond shape, and the last one is Wu Yan who is talking.
The woman had no strands of hair on her body, her long hair was scattered in front of her, her head was hanging down, and there seemed to be bloodshot between her legs.
Four men pressed four daggers against her neck. Between the drooping hair, you could vaguely see that red jade-like blood was already flowing downward on the white jade-like neck.
Mrs. Shi whispered: They disguised themselves in a hurry, and it seemed that they had no time to prepare.This is the best chance to kill them!
But how can these people take action if such a delicate and pity girl stays at the brink of life?
Yin Tingxiao was extremely angry and stepped forward and took a step. The man on the left immediately snorted coldly and said: What?Do you, those of you who claim to be heroes, ignore this girl’s life?
Wu Yan laughed and said: Although I don’t know what magical powers you used, they appeared so early, but I want to leave, and you guys can’t stop me.
While speaking, the four of them walked slowly towards the corner of the wall, clamped the hostages.
With these people's light skills, it is really easy to climb over such low wooden walls. If you escape like this, you can only pursue them separately, hoping that the officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain can stop them for a moment and kill them.
That would inevitably lead to the possibility of them escaping, although this opportunity was not great, Nie Yang was unwilling to give it to them.
He stared at the daggers of the four men, and he would take action as long as there was a slight chance.
He had the confidence to seize any opportunity. While the Nine Turns of the Netherworld gradually deepened, his subtle confidence began to grow rapidly. If it weren't for the fact that Xing Saiying had just been defeated by Xing Suiying, he had already taken action when Wu Yan spoke.
Wu Yan also saw the obvious murderous aura on Nie Yang, and was also a little surprised.
If the Nie Yang who he saw last time disguised as a vegetable farmer was still a sword in the sheath, now, this magic weapon has been at least half of it unsheathed.
The four men narrowed the circle a little longer, and everyone outside could only see the white skin and a few strands of black hair exposed between the gaps of the woman.
They were getting closer and closer to the corner of the wall, and everyone was pushing them tighter and tighter.
Ying Hengtian's claws were filled with true power. He seemed to have no intention of waiting for these people to escape, and he did not seem to care about the life of the woman.
Such a captured woman who can easily be classified as a death list is insignificant compared to the stolen tax silver of 6 million taels.
But Murong Ji held his hand, glanced coldly at him, and whispered: Lord Eagle, that's a life.
Ying Hengtian was stunned, the true energy in his hand had dissipated, and he snorted and said goodbye.
While everyone was suppressing themselves, one of them could no longer hold back and flew out.
She did not care about the woman's life or death, but that she could no longer see anyone else in her only eyes.
The scene of her daughter's tragic death flashed back countless times in her dreams. Even if she pays her life for the woman in the future, she must kill Wu Yan!
Mrs. Shi!
He took action a little slow, Yun Panqing could not stop him. Nie Yang called out a secretly, rushed out with a sword, spitting out a faint sword light, pointing directly between the four men like lightning.
No one expected that the four men did not kill the hostages, nor were they forced to escape, but did something very strange.
They threw the woman out!
A naked and timid girl was thrown out and flew straight to Mrs. Shi who was rushing in front.
Mrs. Shi once fell into a trap, so she was naturally much more careful about this matter. She stretched her arm and let the woman turn horizontally in the air. When she saw that the woman's back was smooth and smooth, she gently hugged her arms.
After the four men threw out the woman, they intertwined each other's figures and flew out in four directions at the same time.
Only then did everyone realize that the light skills of those four people can be called first-class.
There was no time to ask which one was Wu Yan's true body. Yun Pancai Ying Hengtian Murong Ji and Yin Tingxiao chased each other at the same time, and they chased each other with a very tacit understanding.
Nie Yang looked in four directions and asked: Mrs. Shi!That's Wu Yan's true body?
But Mrs. Shi did not answer.
Only then did Nie Yang realize that Mrs. Shi's face was gradually turning blue.
The naked girl in her arms was no longer weak at this moment. She stood on the ground with her snow-white and delicate feet, pulled away the black hair in front of her, and looked at Mrs. Shi with an expressionless face.
Who are you...
Mrs. Shi barely asked this sentence, but she fell to the ground without waiting for the answer.
Nie Yang was caught off guard and knew that the woman had poisoned her, so he quickly stabbed her with a sword, for fear that the woman would run away.
Unexpectedly, the woman seemed to have no martial arts skills at all, and she looked at the sword's edge against her neck with cold eyes.
Antidote.
Compared to her identity, the antidote is undoubtedly more urgent now.
The woman smiled, but the muscles on her face moved very stiffly, and it was obvious that she was disguised as she was hastily.
Look at me like I look like I have an antidote?
She spread her hands and showed the mysterious valley between her plump and beautiful breasts and legs without any concern.
Her voice was low and gloomy, but she had a wonderful charm.
Having vaguely guessed her identity, Nie Yang frowned and said: Long Shijiu?
The woman did not deny it, but said calmly: Although I don’t have an antidote, I can make an antidote as long as I go anywhere.
Are you willing to do it?
Nie Yang looked at her suspiciously, wondering what she intended.
I don't want to die yet.
She let out a low laugh again, with a strange sarcasm, so why would I refuse?
What if I would rather kill you?
Nie Yang's sword was delivered forward, and the cold sword tip almost touched the delicate skin on her neck. If his murderous aura was still strong in the sword light, Long Shijiu would be a dead person at this moment.
Long Shijiu snorted lightly and raised his hand to stroke his wrist. If you really know me, you should understand that even if you kill me, you will not end up well.
Nie Yang looked at the light green blood on her wrist and gradually gave up the idea of taking risks. Although this woman was powerless, she at least knew the way to keep her safe in the world. The poison that was left without traces at any time and anywhere was as famous as her disguise.
Moreover, Mrs. Shi cannot die yet.
Nie Yang put down the sword in his hand, took two steps back, and asked: Why did you help Wu Yan escape?
She is not a person who can help the Dehua League. Even though she was doing evil things back then, she always had the bloodline of Yinlong Villa. The people of the Long family, the things that they had in their bones would not disappear in any case.
Long Shijiu replied coldly: I am happy.
This is a wonderful answer, so wonderful that it is impossible to continue asking anything.
Because, this answer is enough.
So Nie Yang had nothing to say, he had no choice but to walk over and carefully check Mrs. Shi's injuries.
The poison did not seem to be strong. In addition to his face getting bluer and bluer, Mrs. Shi, who was gritting her teeth, seemed to suffer from cold and heat, and she was sweating all over and suddenly became so cold that she was trembling.
Long Shijiu stood beside him, not looking for something to put on, and just said leisurely: Don't worry, I said she won't die now, and the King of Hell can't take her away.
The officers and soldiers who followed him from afar were even looking straight. They had seen many women, from the wife of the official and the bitch of the Jiaofangsi, but few of them had such an attractive and moving figure.
If it weren't for the unnatural stiffness on the face, it would have been because of the lack of disguise and slightly cooled the man's desire, the officers and soldiers who were not gentlemen would have rushed forward long ago.
Long Shijiu seemed to have not seen those hot gazes at all. He took care of his hair leisurely, lifted one of his legs, and lowered his hands to gently pat the floating soil.
This action made her even more attractive. Her smooth and crystal calves slightly opened, and the fully ripe delicious fruits were hidden in the black grass. A line of secret cracks and delicious meat shells squeezed together on both sides could be seen.
A yamen runner licked his lips and pulled open the top two buttons with his hands, but he still felt that it was hard to bear the heat.
On the other side, a wounded officer and soldier had red eyes and a low horror roared in his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, these two men who were completely dominated by desire turned into wild beasts in heat and walked over step by step.
Long Shijiu put down the long legs that were as white jade carved. Not only did he not have any fear, he gently waved his waist.
This was undoubtedly a very simple action, but with this action, every part of Long Shijiu's body seemed to move. The silk-sat-like skin changed subtly with the swing of his tight waist. He shook with the heavy breasts and jade melon, and shook like a rippling shaking.
Nie Yang frowned, avoided his gaze, and did not dare to look at her.
Since practicing the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld, his ability to resist the charm of women is much worse than before, and his concentration has not been damaged.
Nie... Hero Nie, this female prisoner, we...we took it away!
The two guys who couldn't help but said hurriedly, strode towards Long Shijiu.
Nie Yang felt something was wrong and was about to stop him, but Long Shijiu chuckled and blew his breath to the two of them.
A scent of musk orchid at the end of his nose came, and Nie Yang hurriedly held his breath and retreated, glaring at Long Shijiu.
But the two men shouted, "So Xiang" and rushed over.
Long Shijiu's eyebrows slightly chuckled, and even opened his hands to meet one of them, hugging the man in full arms.
This clothes are so smelly that I feel wronged.
She said, gently taking off the black outer robe of the yamen runner, wrapping her body around, tweaking her hands behind her neck, and her black hair was like a waterfall behind her, leaving only a piece of crystal white calves that were still exposed outside her robe.
And the two men, who were not greeted by her, rushed forward and fell to the ground with two steps facing the soil. She hugged the one. As soon as she let go, she collapsed softly on the ground.
Nie Yang was secretly surprised and looked over carefully. There was already a miserable green blood flowing out from the man on his back, and there was definitely no reason to survive.
That fragrance was not a poison, at least it was not the reason why these two people died.
There was a very small hole in the man's eyebrows on his back, which should have been killed by a hidden weapon hidden in her body.
But she was naked and had no body, so she couldn't tell what technique she used.
If others hadn't seen her naked and lacked a layer of caution, the hidden weapon she emitted by a person without martial arts would have been difficult to hurt.
The officers and soldiers of the yamen were frightened and shouted and cursed, but no one dared to step forward again. Nie Yang had no other choice but to squat down and carefully input his true power into Mrs. Shi's meridians.
Although the pulse was weak and floating, it was not serious. It seemed that Long Shijiu did not intend to kill her.
At least not now.
Now that Mrs. Shi’s life and death are uncertain, Nie Yang naturally has no way to know which direction the real Wu Yan is running away. Fortunately, the four people who chased him should be above Wu Yan’s martial arts, and I believe there will be no fault.
But sometimes, martial arts is not the criterion for measuring victory or defeat.
It is also a classic decisive battle in recent years, including the powerful rivals of Yuelang Xue Pity's martial arts sword breaking the three sword formations, and Tang Xuan's tricks to deal with the four sword slaves of Mu Jian Pavilion, and their lives are hanging on the line. Good martial arts cannot guarantee that you are the one who survives.
However, the four people who went there this time were deeply hidden. Yin Tingxiao had a long history, Murong Ji was adaptable, and Ying Hengtian had seen people, so Nie Yang thought they would not be plotted against by ordinary tricks.
He was wrong.
The four people who went there came first, two of them. Ying Hengtian brought back the useless man whose muscles and bones were broken like skin. Yun Panqing returned alone. When asked the person who escaped, she blushed first, and then said angrily: Kill.That person is shameless.
After that, it took nearly half an hour to come back.
Murong Ji was alive, but Yin Tingxiao was dead.
It is hard to say that he died peacefully, his eyes wide open, as if he could not believe that he would be buried here until the last moment of his life.
I caught up with that person, but that person was not Wu Yan.
The man had a very high martial arts skills. I had been entangled with him for a long time before I found an opportunity to seriously injure the man.But I also ate two palms.
I chased that guy all the way for a long time, and finally knocked him down the cliff, and found Senior Yin lying on the edge of the cliff.
He was first hit by a hidden weapon before he was shocked to death by someone using heavy techniques.
This was found from Senior Yin. If I admit it correctly, it was created by Long Shijiu. In the same year that the Yinlong Villa was expelled from Long Shijiu, the machine-spring hidden weapon, which was banned from its disciples.
None of these are the worst.
The worst thing is that everyone can see that Wu Yan and the others wanted to lead us over, but they were accidentally taken in advance.
So as long as we leave, the escort team will inevitably have trouble.
Murong Ji rarely says the wrong thing, so the escort team is in trouble now.
And it's a lot of trouble.
The four major escort agencies in the Central Plains are not of any meaningful titles for the turbulent martial arts world, but they are the signs that ordinary officials and merchants rely on for peace of mind.
Those who work in escort agencies are better than kung fu, and more importantly, they have a good popularity.
Although Dong and Wang were dead, Qiu Xu's two big deceased leaders were still there.
As soon as they entered the Fengzhou territory, the two chief escorts were already dealing with each other, not only entrusting people to help with the boxing and protect the thieves and bandits without causing any extra trouble.
After Nie Yang and the others left, in order not to attract attention, the escort team still advanced at the scheduled speed. Except for the escort, everyone abandoned their horses and entered the car, mixed with a few taels of empty cars, so that outsiders could not see the changes in personnel.
Despite this, Qiu Mingyang was still worried. People with a little experience could easily judge the number of people from the rut marks. After briefly discussing with Xu Peng, he made some changes to the scheduled journey, no longer taking the secluded path in the mountains and forests, and turned to the south-south official road.
Not only to get away, but also to find a group of people.
The dozen masters Qiu Mingyang found were waiting there.
Of course, the people in the escort team would not have thought that those dozen masters were indeed masters, but they were not helping, but more than a dozen big troubles.
It's enough to make everyone one head three big troubles.
When Xu Peng saw them for the first time, he didn't feel anything unusual. After the escort team was parked, he and Qiu Mingyang came out together.
The one who is ahead of Qiu Mingyang is an old acquaintance who has been the chief escort leader in his escort agency for five years. After becoming famous, he was a disciple of Meng Yushang, a Taizhen swordsman who was born in Kunlun, who created the world. Because he was a tall and powerful man, he was nearly teenager than Meng Yushang, and he was a big laughing stock at that time.
Liu Feng's name of Fenglei Sword has been called less since then.
The dozen people following Liu Feng were mostly famous figures on the white road, with a little broader knowledge. As long as these people reported their names, they could know their origins.
How could such a group of people, two general escorts who are eating the world, doubt it?
Xu Peng even fell intimately and hugged one of the familiar shoulders, and smiled: Brother Zhang, I’m busy with some business recently, so I won’t ask you to drink two jars of good wine.
People who travel goods are good at making friends with others, and it is common for them to be armed with each other.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man named Zhang said coldly with a cold face: Brother Xu, I'm sorry.
While the word "left" was out, his fist had already hit Xu Peng's waist.
It was like a heavy hammer hitting the waist, and Xu Peng shouted with a terrifying cry and flew out more than a foot.
Qiu Mingyang was shocked and shouted: Brother Liu, why are you?
Liu Feng had no intention of answering at all. With a chorus, he pulled out the sword from his waist.
Now he is no longer using a three-foot green edge, but a five-foot long and two-finger wide steel sword, which is swept out into a cold body. With the extremely feminine sword move, it instantly covers all the key points in front of Qiu Mingyang.
Thanks to Qiu Mingyang's mischief of martial arts, his reaction was much higher than Xu Peng. He quickly retreated and his fingers shook and he had already buckled a thin flying knife in his palm.
Although it was no longer a direct personal story of Tanhualang, the power of the flying knife was still there, and Liu Feng did not dare to neglect it. He rolled his sword and snatched it at Qiu Ming's right arm, and he looked like a life-and-death fighting style!
The remaining dozen people did not have the intention to watch the battle, so they spread out on both sides and surrounded the raft team.
Although the studs of martial arts were low, they had no intention of retreating at this moment. They picked up their weapons and protected them on both sides of the carriage, calling out in their mouths, both to boost courage and to warn of danger, so that those helpers who were hiding nearby could learn about it.
Unexpectedly, there was silence around. Not only did no one appear, no one could hear anyone responded.
A handsome young man from the visitor sneered: No need to worry about the group of people brought by the old monk has no time to take care of you.
While speaking, the golden sword in his hand had already picked up the curtain of the first carriage.
Before the blue cloth curtain was lifted, a crisp and gentle smile inside, and a sound like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley said in a laugh: My two sisters-in-laws, you stinky man can't stand it.
The young man was stunned and felt a huge force like a surging wave in his hand. Seeing the sword's spine bent into an arc, he quickly flew back, but it was already late in just this moment.
A light purple shadow swept out from the carriage like a wind. The young man responded quickly, and his long sword returned to the circle to save himself. He heard a crisp sound, and a slender soft sword pressed against his sword's spine and spitted out a letter like a poisonous snake at an incredible speed.
This young swordsman also had a strong ambition to be in a sword. He refused to abandon the sword and protect himself after losing the opportunity. He strongly supported the sword and wanted to throw away the soft sword. Unexpectedly, the fierce sword was just a false move. The huge force on the sword suddenly disappeared without a trace. His true power suddenly disappeared, and his body swayed and even his feet became unstable.
But the thin sword changed rapidly along the force of this bullet, and in an instant it turned from the poisonous snake to the sky phoenix riding the wind and rainbow!
Just as others pulled out their weapons in their hands, their eyes were shining by this gorgeous sword.
The young swordsman was trapped in the sword light and wanted to stabilize his declining momentum, but he was like a strong wind and sea boat. He couldn't help but feel his wrists chill, his eyes turned black, and he heard a clang in his ears. The golden dragon-patterned sword finally fell to the ground.
Nie Yue'er put his sword in his arms, and his figure shook back to the side of the car. The purple gauze skirt slowly fell. Until this time, the young man's hands fell to the ground with a bang, his wrists were blood flowing like a spring, and his eyes were tightly closed, and a blood-red stream gushed out of the corners of his eyes.
The rest of the people were shocked, and Liu Feng was shocked. Qiu Mingyang hurriedly retreated and rushed to Xu Peng.
No one could believe that this bright girl with her braids looked innocent and charming, even in one move, wiped out the swordsman with great skills and eyes.
It is obviously harder and more cruel than killing him with one sword.
Xie Zhimiao, who followed out of the car, also showed a look of unbearable expression on his face and said softly: Yue'er, your move is too heavy.
Nie Yue'er lashed the sword spine and blood beads flew to the ground. She snorted softly, not like Nie Yang when she was there, her pretty face was full of chills. Brother Xie, what do you think they are here to do?I took it lightly, and they might not be merciful to me.
At this time, the young swordsman seemed to realize his appearance. He roared heart-wrenchingly and rushed towards Nie Yue'er's voice.
In this way, the bloody forest rushed over, but Nie Yue'er seemed to have not seen it. Her pair of watery eyes were just staring at the rest of the people. Until the man got closer, he snorted: Get out of here, don't dirty the clothes my sister-in-law gave me.
This sentence said thirteen words, and her sword also stabbed thirteen swords. Each sword was pierced against the man's skin, but it was not hurt at all. After the thirteen swords, the man was stunned, with his clothes all over his body shattered, leaving only his underwear.
His lips kept trembling and he asked in a trembling voice: Why... I won't kill me!
Nie Yue'er didn't even look at it and said coldly: Are you worthy?
The man trembled all over, suddenly shouted to the sky, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and turned around and ran towards the forest, leaving three marks of blood.
For a real swordsman, killing his self-esteem is far more cruel than killing his life.
This incredible scene undoubtedly shocked the remaining people. The two or three people standing farther back were even spying around on the escape route.
But after all, they are all well-known people in the martial arts world and soon stabilized.
They have more than a dozen people, each of them has the reputation and face that must be maintained, and the martial arts necessary to maintain those things.
The sword just now destroyed their confidence for a moment, but only for a moment.
The girl's sword is so fast.Do you dare to ask the girl’s name and respect the teacher’s name?Wan Wang told me that I could wait for the despicable man in the mountains and wild to understand.
A young man with a sword behind Liu Feng stepped forward and bowed to him, looking calm. He was the only three people in the group who were completely uncommon.
Nie Yue'er smiled faintly and said: Fenglang, Nie Yue'er.
This is enough.
When I heard the first two words, four of the dozen people had already emerged.
Liu Feng Chong was in front, and the five-foot long sword in his hand turned into a ball of green air and flashed his eyes, making people unable to see the three people behind him.
The one on the left was holding a pair of steel short halberds, and the one on the left was the young man wearing a sword just now. He was already holding the handle in his hand, and he still had a cohesion like a mountain when he flew up. The momentum before the sword could even match the magic of the Fu family's magic sword in the northwest.
The three people behind were the three who were still calm when they saw the sword, and the one who was protected by the triangle of the three people around him was the deadliest one.
She was a woman, and she held two eight-inch-long daggers on her back.
Both of these points are very fatal. Everyone in the world knows that women in the world are often difficult to mess with, and women who are willing to make such weapons that are extremely dangerous must retreat even more.
There is no doubt that the distracting attack of the other three was just the cover of this woman covered in a snail.
Can Nie Yue'er see it?
Xie Zhimiao's face had changed.But Nie Yue'er still stood there leisurely.
Until Liu Feng's sword wind was only two inches away from her eyebrows, and when his smooth forehead felt a cold stinging pain, Nie Yue'er finally moved.
If you don’t move, you’ll be shocking!
Feng Lang’s martial arts are really as unpredictable as the wind.
Who can guess when the wind blows?
Before the wind blows something, who can guess where it is going to blow?
And who can catch the movements of the wind?
So until Liu Feng died, he did not see where the deadly sword stabbed. He didn't even know where he was stabbed. He only felt a gust of cold wind blowing his body up and falling into the boundless darkness.
Xie Zhimiao had never seen Nie Yang take action, but he had concluded that Nie Yueer alone was enough to surpass everyone else in this escort team, including Yun Panqing.
But combining internal strength and experience in facing the enemy, if this battle was replaced by Yun Panqing or Nie Yang, it would probably not be so dangerous.
When Liu Feng fell down, the young man's knife finally came out of the sheath.
The gray blade cut into the hovering wind without hesitation.
The seemingly ordinary sword forced all the flow of wind, just as countless deaths attached to the knife, which brought about such silence that even the wind could not avoid.
Xie Zhimiao finally couldn't help but rush out. He couldn't see the girl he liked was just sitting on the spot.
But at this time, the pair of steel short halberds had already come to us.
Although he knew at a glance that his opponent was not as good as him, he could no longer help with this obstacle.
Nie Yue'er seemed to have no help at all, and just heard her whistle, and the wind that had originally returned to silence hovered again. The young man's sword did not hurt her at all.
The young man shouted loudly and swung the knife in his hand again!
Heaven, earth, human and demon!
This time, Xie Zhimiao finally recognized this sword technique. Although the time has not yet arrived, it is undoubtedly the eight-story series of heaven, earth, human, and demons that were terrified by the Demon Sect in the past, which made thousands of people unable to sleep at night.
Heaven, Earth, humans and demons, one or two styles, one style and one sword, and their lives will be broken and their souls will float.
When the sword was swung, Nie Yue'er's man was almost stuck to the ground, floating slanted like the wind, and slid out from the only dead corner.
This is not the wolf shadow illusion that the wolf soul has shared, but the Fenglang's unique light skills.
But the only blind spot is really the dead spot.
The woman in black was sealing her daggers.
Just as she had already calculated that Nie Yue'er could avoid this knife.
The young man's knife also changed at the same time. He suddenly broke back from a strange angle, and the sword light chased Nie Yue'er's vest.
It was like a carefully designed trap, Nie Yueer took the initiative to jump in.
The sound of the blade cutting through the flesh is not nice, and the skin soaked in blood is not good-looking.
At that moment of life and death, Nie Yue'er stabbed fourteen swords into the air.
There were rumors in the martial arts of Feng Lang obtained from the former ancestor Yàn family. Judging from these fourteen swords, what he said is not far from the point of view.
But with these fourteen swords alone, Nie Yue'er is already a dead person.
She was still standing upright because there was still a knife.An unexpected flying knife.
No one expected that Qiu Mingyang, who was on the side, would throw out his flying knife at this critical moment.
The flirty flying knife seemed to have a strange power when saving people, forcing the dagger in the woman's hand to reveal a flaw.
When masters fight, one flaw is the separation of yin and yang.
The woman was not dead because of the young man's knife behind Nie Yue'er.
The world, humans and demons are crying in blood at night.
Nie Yue'er stood beside the carriage, her face looked a little pale. On the side of her lower abdomen, a few inches of holes were cracked, and even the pockets inside were cut more than three inches. A large area of snow-white belly and skin was shocking.
Behind the left shoulder, the wound caused by the knife was not big, but much deeper.
If she hadn't had her own ingenuity, her arm would have fallen to the ground at this moment.
The woman in black also saw Hong. The moment the empty door exposed in front of her, she was hit by Nie Yue'er's three swords. The two swords were separated by her left arm, and a sword stabbed her chest, pierced into her warm and plump breasts, close to the lower edge of her nipples, facing the heart, and stabbed in through the gaps between the ribs, as cold as if she was unfaithful.
If she gives one more point, she will be a dead person.
Only the young man holding the sword had a calm expression and was unscathed. The sword had been sheathed, but once it came out again, it would be another earth-shaking blow.
But he obviously disdained to attack the injured again. The front and back attack just now was the limit that his self-esteem could tolerate.
However, the remaining seven or eight people did not have this idea.
The two of them stepped forward to catch the injured woman and retreated, while the rest rushed up with shouts.
And Xie Zhimiao was still attacked by the pair of airtight short halberds step by step.
The stunners naturally could not watch Nie Yue'er die. With a sad and angry scream, they waved their weapons to meet them.
This was a battle without any suspense. In an instant, all the studs were either lit or knocked down, and all were restrained. Xu Peng and Qiu Mingyang were unable to resist and were knocked down by a young Taoist.
There were eight people scattered around Nie Yue'er in an arc, with pairs of murderous eyes staring at her sword.
Xie Zhimiao has changed his technique three times in a row, and now he has used the Smooth Rain of Qingfeng Yanyu Tower to caress the flower hand.
Anyone who knows Young Master Xie knows that he has never used the Xie family's martial arts in front of others.
This is the first time, but the action is exquisite and will definitely not be under Yunpeng's love.
But the pair of short spears were also cruel and sophisticated. Knowing that the result of injury to others with empty hands was limited. When encountering tricks that could not be avoided, they pushed their spear up and put on a stance of losing both sides.
It seems that you don’t seem to be coming for the Nine Songs of the Netherworld…
Nie Yue'er looked around and showed a sarcastic smile.
The young Taoist with a jade-like face said from afar: Yes, we will naturally not come for such evil things.I am waiting here just to break the ground by chasing the seedlings of the martial arts world.
Nie Yueer tapped the blood around the wound, took a deep breath, stood straight, and smiled: It turned out to be the turtle boy and grandson of the old enemy, so okay, let's go together!
After hearing what they said, she had probably guessed that these people were mostly in a grudge with the wolf soul. Since that was the case, she could not let them underestimate them. After saying that, her soft sword had been handed out again.
The momentum of this sword is still soft and not messy. The two people facing each other stepped forward to fight back, sniffed twice, each with one shoulder hanging on the color.
As he was about to become a siege, a figure rushed out from the forest beside the Tao, with his big sleeves flying and floating robe floating, which was exactly the monk Bujing.
After looking closely, he saw that his cassock was covered in blood, and he obviously had a fierce battle.
Donor Nie, be careful!These people are people in the way of heaven!
The way of heaven?
Nie Yue'er looked surprised. The dispute between the Heavenly Dao and the Wolf Soul was the root of the chaos in the martial arts world for many years, but in the end, the Heavenly Dao was destroyed and the Wolf Soul was retired. The Heavenly Dao organization should no longer exist.
The monk Bujing shook his arms, and the Shaolin divine fist was amazing. He forced a gap and rushed straight to Nie Yue'er, saying loudly: Since the chaos in Jiangnan a few years ago, some people have said that the way of heaven has been rebuilt.The old monk didn't believe it at first, but now it seems, hum...
Xie Zhimiao was worried. While the man was distracted from the mind and paid attention to the monk Impur, he suddenly attacked three moves, forcing the man back half a step, taking advantage of the break and slipped down, and arrived at Nie Yue'er like a swimming fish.
The young Taoist said loudly: The axiom of the martial arts world, the way of heaven on earth, we are worthy of the heaven and the right way, you are innocent of the martial arts world, but there is no other person like the way you passed away from disaster.
Master Due'er died because of the Heavenly Dao incident. Monk Bujing was quite close to him. When he heard this, his face changed drastically and he said angrily: "You little boy, how can you call Master Due'er the name of Master Due'er directly?"
Dong Jianming, who was originally protecting his two sisters in the car, couldn't help but get out of the carriage and whispered: Bah!What a shameless way of heaven. So many people bullied a young woman, and they were very sensible!
The Taoist saw his sword spike falling on his waist and asked: Are you a Wudang disciple?
Yes, my master Song Xian is very knowledgeable in the world, but he has never told me any way of heaven.
Dong Jianming was young and vigorous, and his words were aggressive.
Humph, human hearts are not the same, and the laws of nature are hard to exist. You people in the right way are actually associated with Wolf Soul and others, which really makes people feel cold.
When the Taoist said this, he glanced at Nie Yue'er and said coldly, "That's right, the Nie family was a child of aristocratic families back then, but at this moment, they have become a successor to the public enemy."
Nie Yue'er has not spoken yet. It is not that she has nothing to say, but she vaguely feels that something is wrong in her heart. It seems that since the time when the Nine Minors used it to design a snicker in the world, some hidden danger has been weaved like a net, and her brother, who was narrowed by hatred, was completely unaware of it.
It is not the time to think quietly at this moment. Her blood is losing her strength drop by drop. Once she falls down, it is probably impossible for these people here to protect her.
Unexpectedly, she was ashamed of taking over the title of "Short Wind Wolf"...
Thinking of this, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized a very direct question. She looked at the group of people in confusion and murmured: How do you know?
The Fenglang Shadow Wolf brother and sister have never made a living in the world with the inherited names. The new generation of wolf souls that have become famous are just five people, including Yuelang Xue Pity, Lone Wolf Nangong Xing, Silver Wolf Qiu Huhua, Blood Wolf Ye Piaoling and Yanlang Gong Qihui.
Now that such a person has been found, it is enough to explain one thing.
From the very beginning, there were people from the way of heaven in their team.
In other words, Tiandao has been watching coldly for all the events caused by Nie Yang in order to avenge him.
And now, they finally took action.
The Taoist replied leisurely: In the dark, there is a heaven guiding us to subdue demons and defend the way.
snort.
Nie Yue'er snorted coldly, and her pair of wonderful eyes wandered back and forth between the people around her.
She knew in her heart that if it weren't for her appearance, these people from Heaven might not have appeared so early.
Feng Lang was in trouble back then and there were countless blood debts and a long resentment. If the descendants of the Heavenly Dao could see her appearing as if nothing had happened, that would be a strange thing.
What’s strange is why at this time, the Defeat Alliance cooperated so much to attract Nie Yang and the others?
What if Nie Yue'er followed him too?
Then will they sneak into the escort team and wait for an opportunity to start?
What is assumed will never have practical meaning.
Those who are waiting to take action also lose patience.
They felt that Nie Yue'er was weak enough, and as their only target, this was already a reason to take action.
The monk Bujing recited loudly: My Buddha is merciful!
He pulled off the Buddhist beads from his neck with both hands and stopped Nie Yue'er. Xie Zhimiao hurriedly protected one side, and Dong Jianming drew his sword in his hand and protected the other side.
Nie Yue'er's face looked cold and her feet jumped out, saying: I don't need you to protect her!
Xie Zhimiao hurriedly rushed over, but at this moment he saw the two people running from afar and supporting each other. They were the young couple in Ningyuzhuang. Behind him was the Kongtong Wudang disciple who should have been protected nearby. The beautiful young woman shouted from afar: Young Master Xie, be careful of that monk!
Before he could finish his words, Monk Bujing took action.
Shaolin Divine Fist is indeed well-known. Xie Zhimiao and Dong Jianming flew out from left to right. When they landed, half of their bodies were already sore and numb and could not move.
Monk Bujing sank his elbows and punched Nie Yue'er behind him.
Eight people attacked in front of him, and Nie Yue'er had no way to avoid it. She was busy concentrating on her back. With a muffled bang, pieces of purple gauze and white cloth in the middle turned into thousands of butterfly wings and flew around.
The huge fist force shook the entire back of the fabric into pieces. A dark purple fist mark appeared clearly on the warm and white snow back. Nie Yueer took a step forward, stood up, and turned around and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was shining in front of him, and the monk Bujing quickly raised his arms and waved his sleeves away. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen. It was Nie Yue'er who stabbed into his body with a sword in the blood he squirted out.
Fortunately, his inner breath was deep and his flesh naturally reacted, and he was staggered. Xiao was like this, and he was still so shocked that he was covered in cold sweat. He hurriedly punched Nie Yue'er in front of him.
Nie Yue'er had no power in her hand, so she could only spin the sword and try her best to avoid it. She used her strength to stagger and fell to the side of the carriage, holding the shaft of the carriage and breathing continuously, her face was as powerful as gold paper and she could no longer fight.
Donald Nie, you and I will meet again in hell.
The monk Bujing said sadly and walked over slowly.
At this time, two timid figures suddenly rushed out of the carriage and stopped Nie Yue'er from the left and right.
Dong Qingqing's face turned pale and took her middle clothes into strips to bandage Nie Yue'er. Dong Shishi looked so angry that she was so angry that she held the horse whip and pointed at the monk Bujing's nose and cursed: You bald donkey!What's wrong with our family? You came with them to make trouble for our family!
Monk Bujing frowned slightly and said: Master Dong, this matter has nothing to do with you, please get out of here quickly.
This is my sister-in-law!Has nothing to do with me?Is your head full of horse manure?
As Dong Shishi shouted and scolded, she whipped at the monk Bujing.
This naturally has no power to talk about. The monk Bujing had a big hand and wanted to grab the tip of the whip.
Unexpectedly, with a sharp sound of breaking through the wind, a small ball of things flew over and hit the horse whip. The horse whip changed direction by the force and shook extremely quickly.
With a crisp sound, the monk Bujing touched his face in amazement. A red mark slowly emerged, and even a few white beards were pulled off.
Even though he did not expect it, he could see that the martial arts of the people who came were really good.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen fast horses rushed over, and the place where the person who exerted his force threw the object was on the back of a horse more than ten feet away.
The first person was covered in a beard and shouted like a bell: Zhuying Li Xiao is here, the shameless villain will die!
Hard breasts help: Chapter 34
(1) Yun Panqing frowned and smiled and said: Brother Nie’s skills are so powerful that he is so powerful.
Beg for concession.
I mean, one day is a thousand miles away.
……
(2) Yin Tingxiao saw a few men dressed in disheveled clothes and their faces turned red. It was obvious that they were being raped just now. The desire accumulated over the past few days suddenly burst out. He was not calm enough, so he shouted like thunder, and tore open his clothes with both hands and pounced on him.
Yes...AhAh...Buy a disc...
(3) On the other side, Nie Yang and his friends have killed all the enemies. During the inspection, Ying Hengtian and Nie Yang found something strange at the same time. These people were indeed caught off guard, but it can be seen that they are preparing to set up traps. Many braised pork steamed fish women's underwear, pantyhose, maid outfits, military magazine readers' digs and other things are neatly placed next to the dug pits.
It seems that the enemy knows men very well.
(IV) Wu Yan also saw the obvious murderous aura on Nie Yang, and was also a little surprised.
If the Nie Yang who he disguised as a vegetable farmer last time was still an Internet addiction treatment device, now he has become a pure electric shock device!
He is less than thirty-five. According to the court's laws and regulations, he is still a minor, so he will naturally be afraid of death.
(5) Long Shijiu stood by, not looking for something to put on, and just said leisurely: Don't worry, I said she won't die now, and the King of Hell can't take her away.
A vaguely angry voice came from the sky: Is that right?
Then, Mrs. Shi died....
On April 13th, Nie Yang killed Long Twelve under the sword.
(6) Nie Yang was secretly surprised and looked over carefully. The man on his back had already shit and yellow blood flowed out from his eyes. He screamed in a low voice: Oh my God... It turned out to be Goryeo's stick face... It's blinding my krypton gold dog eyes...
(7) This sentence says thirteen words, and her sword also stabbed thirteen swords. Each sword was pierced against the man's skin, but it was not hurt at all. After the thirteen swords, the man was stunned, with his clothes all over his body shattering, leaving only the short tube under his crotch swaying in the wind like a pig's nose.
Oh my god... it's funny.
Three eggs Ah is simply!
Lipstick, definitely a lip balm man!
The man trembled all over his body, suddenly shouted to the sky, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and turned around and ran towards the forest, leaving behind the word "bloody".
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The mountain road in the forest is not easy to walk. In order not to alert the snake and save energy, Nie Yang and others went up the mountain and slowed down the speed at the same time.
The two official spies who were in front of him were even hid in the bushes and investigated the situation ahead without revealing their traces.
The Flower-Breaking Alliance is full of tricks, and the Flower-Breaking Wuying is also a disguised master with all kinds of changes. No one is sure whether he can kill him in one fell swoop this time.
In order not to let Wu Yan escape in the chaos, Liu Ting and more than a dozen officers and soldiers guarded both sides of the only mountain road.
Nie Yangyun Panqing and Murong Ji dispersed into a triangle, protecting Mrs. Shi in the middle, so that she could identify the irreconcilable enemy.
Mrs. Shi, who was silent, just kept speeding up, staring at any place where people could appear.
I don’t know if the opponent was really careless. It was not until the distance between almost seeing the ugly gate of the copycat that the two secret spies sneaked back and rewarded.
Report, no abnormalities.Four guards.
Everyone waited for a while, and the two secret spies who were looking for the exit of the secret passage were also turned back one after another.
The report was found in a secret passage and it was blocked with explosives.
That simple mechanism is enough to make the person who tries to escape from there bury himself in the soil and rocks.
Everything is ready, and there is no need for the east wind.
Nie Yang looked at Ying Hengtian, who smiled slightly and nodded.
The four guards at the door cannot be alarmed. It is not wise to compress the battle place in the place at the door. Although the goal is clearly directed at Wu Yan, once other important figures appear, they will definitely be the priority to kill them.
Although Yin Tingxiao had high martial arts skills, he was not suitable for such sneak attacks and assassination. There was no need to discuss at all. Yun Panqing and Nie Yang got out of the team, each holding their swords in their hands, and touched them from the bushes on both sides of the mountain road.
He wanted to compete secretly in martial arts, Nie Yang looked at each other through the mountain road and flew out together, and each of them used his full strength.
After four extremely light muffled groans, the three of the four guards fell down, and the remaining one covered his throat and coughed twice, leaning against the door and died.
Yun Panqing frowned and smiled and said: Brother Nie is a thousand miles a day, and he is really powerful.
With this extremely rapid sword drawing, Nie Yang's second sword still did not lose any momentum, and there was a clear gap between his cultivation and Yun Panqing.
The subtle sense of victory that he and Yun Pan had always had in their love was slightly satisfied. Nie Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: It's not the time to praise each other.Go inside.
The other party's alert was not as relaxed as it seemed. As soon as everyone broke through the narrow village gate, two men who had already patroled were shouting loudly.
Ying Hengtian Nie Yang flew forward at the same time, killing the two of them with one claw and one sword.
However, the cry had already been heard. Amid the mixed footsteps, seventeen or eighteen men in uniform rushed out of the flat house in the back row. The leader was not Wu Yan, but a capable man in his thirty years old. He was picking up a Miao knife and asked in a strange accent: Who are you?
Yin Tingxiao saw a few men dressed in disheveled clothes and his face turned red. It was obvious that he was still raped by those women just now. The anger accumulated over the past few days erupted instantly. He was not good at cultivating skills, so he shouted like thunder and pounced on him with his palms.
Nie Yang and the others were naturally too lazy to answer so many times, and they drew out their weapons and followed Yin Tingxiao to kill.
The man holding a Miao knife frowned naked and faced the battle. He shouted loudly. Yin Tingxiao was upset and the Wudang Mian Palm, full of internal strength, swept straight to the other side's door. The soft and soft palm wind forced the man to not even be able to smooth his breath, so he naturally lost his voice.
They each found their opponents to fight, but only then did they find that the people gathered here in the Flower Destroy Alliance were not bad at Kung Fu. There were a few, such as the Miao Dao man, whose skills were excellent.
Moreover, the enemy does not pay attention to the rules of the world, and in order to protect themselves, they all show their magical powers. For a moment, the flying swords and darts flew together, and the fog and the poisonous smoke were the same.
Everyone who rushed inside had a long internal breath, and it was not difficult to hold back for a while, so they did not retreat and forced themselves to rush into the poisonous smoke hidden weapon. Only the officers and soldiers had low martial arts skills, and after being hit by some hidden weapon poisonous gas, they retreated to the mountain gate, and did not dare to follow these madmen to die.
Nie Yang made the most straightforward move. A long sword was full of cold light, and he instantly killed the first person. The enemy's sword on his right stabbed him hard. He wanted to take the opportunity to attack his ribs, but he didn't even look at it. He went straight to the next target, and his feet flashed to the right in front of the ground, and then took it back.
When Nie Yang arrived in front of the next person, the previous person shook his body and fell to the ground. A stream of blood on the side of his neck was marked out and sprayed all over the ground.
Yun Panqing was trapped in a poisonous fog. A large number of hidden weapons flew towards her, but she did not stop at all. The long sword rolled forward in circles, and the sword energy was everywhere. The hidden weapons bounced away everywhere, and the smoke was stirring up like a breeze.
Those who committed the plot knew that they were not good at kung fu, so they turned around and wanted to escape.
Yun Panqing shouted with a sweet shout, and the sword rushed out quickly, crossed the sky above the people, and pierced the throat of the person who was in front of the person with a sword.
Yin Tingxiao wrapped around the Miao sword man, and the exquisite tricks in the mulberry palm attacked the man everywhere like endlessly. The soft and hard palm force gradually made the man sweat profusely. The Miao sword in his hand became slower and slower, and he was unconsciously swept into the invisible vortex formed by Tai Chi internal strength.
With difficulty, the man's sword technique was full of flaws. Yin Tingxiao flipped his palm and took advantage of the momentum and slapped the man's wrist.
The man's wrist shook, and the Miao Dao fell to the ground.
The man was tough and still had to fight again as soon as he clenched his fists. However, his fist skills were too far from Yin Tingxiao, so he started to attack and was slapped by Tai Chi. His arms were slammed into his chest, and his muscles and bones were broken.
Ying Hengtian loved to protect his officers and soldiers, but did not attack too tightly. Murong Ji also protected Mrs. Shi and rushed far away, waiting for Wu Yan to appear.
Gradually, the poisonous fog dissipated and the hidden weapons were used up. Among the more than a dozen people who came out of the Flower Destroy Alliance, only three or four were still trying their best to support it. Until this moment, Wu Yan still did not appear.
Worried that he would slip away while the chaos was in trouble, at the request of Mrs. Shi, Murong Ji called Yun Panqing back, and the three of them walked around together to see if Wu Yan had already searched for the secret passage or went to the back mountain.
After all, this kind of thief's cottage is no better than a mansion in the deep palace. It does not have high walls and iron bars, not to mention that even if it is high, as long as it has light skills or a ladder in hand, it would be easier to turn it out.
Although the foot of the mountain was surrounded by officers and soldiers, Wu Yan's disguise skills were too exquisite, so Mrs. Shi was naturally worried.
After passing through the front row of wooden house, Murong Ji listened intently and suddenly said: Be careful.
Yun Panqing stood with his sword in his chest, protecting him in front, with a slightly naughty smile on his face, but his eyes were as bright as the night stars, carefully observing every tiny part of the person.
Mrs. Shi was anxious and asked: What's wrong?What have you heard?
Murong Ji shook his head and said: I heard nothing.
He added immediately, but it was because he didn't hear anything that was wrong.
Mrs. Shi immediately realized that she had fought with bandits from all sides. Even the smallest place where the three or five bandits lived together could not be so quiet, let alone a thief nest that imprisoned so many women.
I felt a little sad. In order not to disturb the people coming outside, I guess those women had been killed at this moment.
At most, there are only one or two left as hostages.
On the other side, Nie Yang and his friends had killed all the enemies. During the inspection, Ying Hengtian and Nie Yang found something strange at the same time. These people were indeed caught off guard, but it can be seen that they were preparing to set up a trap. Many mechanisms that had not yet been completed were next to the main gate where they attacked.
Even if Qingqing did not report the news, it seems that they plan to attract us here.
Nie Yang frowned and suddenly became worried. Fortunately, he came one step earlier, so the other party's plan should not have time to implement it.
From this point of view, Wu Yan is probably the host of this action, so he must be still there.
A few officers and soldiers were left to continue to check and search, and the rest turned to the backyard together and spared from the other side.
When they saw Mrs. Shi, Mrs. Shi was staring at a room dull. Yun Panqing turned her head slightly, feeling unbearable. Murong Ji stood at the door of the house, holding the door frame tightly with one hand, and his knuckles were all white.
Yin Tingxiao stared at the room in a daze, her fists couldn't hold them tightly and trembled. She suddenly plucked her breath and rushed to the yard, roaring to the sky: Wu Yan!Get out of here!
Yin Tingxiao did not witness the tragedy of the academy that day but heard about it. At this moment, the tragic situation in the house was no less than that at that time, and it was even worse than that.
The yellow, green, purple, brown, and large colors spread out cruelly on every inch of the surface, and the most tragic and eye-catching blood red almost became the background color of this room.
No one can tell how many people died in the house. The only thing that can be roughly seen is that the dead are all women, naked women.
It is obvious that they did not die together, nor did they all die for a long time. There were several girls who were ravaged and had their skin full of skin, and the wounds on their bodies were still bleeding, with bright red blood.
Nie Yang's eyes were all scarlet, and he just wanted to rush forward and scatter the evil men he had just killed.
But he didn't do that, because the threat of living finally appeared.
I really can't figure out why you came so early.You shouldn't have come so quickly.
The person who spoke was a very kind and fat middle-aged man, wearing a dark blue jacket with copper coins on a bright blue background, a navy blue robe, and brown cloth pants tied in cloth boots. No matter how he looked, he looked like an ordinary person who was running business between states and counties.
But a resentful light had already shot out from Mrs. Shi's one-eye, as if the sound from the Hall of Yama squeezed out from the cracks of her teeth. Wu Yan...
Everyone knew that this was Wu Yan, who was urging Hua Wuying, who was changing his skills, but no one took action. Everyone stared at Wu Yan's every move, but they couldn't kill him.
There were four men and one woman standing there.
All four men are exactly the same, only the height, fat and thin are a little different. In the eyes of unknown people, they are like quadruplet twin brothers, four people standing in a diamond shape, and the last one is Wu Yan who is talking.
The woman had no strands of hair on her body, her long hair was scattered in front of her, her head was hanging down, and there seemed to be bloodshot between her legs.
Four men pressed four daggers against her neck. Between the drooping hair, you could vaguely see that red jade-like blood was already flowing downward on the white jade-like neck.
Mrs. Shi whispered: They disguised themselves in a hurry, and it seemed that they had no time to prepare.This is the best chance to kill them!
But how can these people take action if such a delicate and pity girl stays at the brink of life?
Yin Tingxiao was extremely angry and stepped forward and took a step. The man on the left immediately snorted coldly and said: What?Do you, those of you who claim to be heroes, ignore this girl’s life?
Wu Yan laughed and said: Although I don’t know what magical powers you used, they appeared so early, but I want to leave, and you guys can’t stop me.
While speaking, the four of them walked slowly towards the corner of the wall, clamped the hostages.
With these people's light skills, it is really easy to climb over such low wooden walls. If you escape like this, you can only pursue them separately, hoping that the officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain can stop them for a moment and kill them.
That would inevitably lead to the possibility of them escaping, although this opportunity was not great, Nie Yang was unwilling to give it to them.
He stared at the daggers of the four men, and he would take action as long as there was a slight chance.
He had the confidence to seize any opportunity. While the Nine Turns of the Netherworld gradually deepened, his subtle confidence began to grow rapidly. If it weren't for the fact that Xing Saiying had just been defeated by Xing Suiying, he had already taken action when Wu Yan spoke.
Wu Yan also saw the obvious murderous aura on Nie Yang, and was also a little surprised.
If the Nie Yang who he saw last time disguised as a vegetable farmer was still a sword in the sheath, now, this magic weapon has been at least half of it unsheathed.
The four men narrowed the circle a little longer, and everyone outside could only see the white skin and a few strands of black hair exposed between the gaps of the woman.
They were getting closer and closer to the corner of the wall, and everyone was pushing them tighter and tighter.
Ying Hengtian's claws were filled with true power. He seemed to have no intention of waiting for these people to escape, and he did not seem to care about the life of the woman.
Such a captured woman who can easily be classified as a death list is insignificant compared to the stolen tax silver of 6 million taels.
But Murong Ji held his hand, glanced coldly at him, and whispered: Lord Eagle, that's a life.
Ying Hengtian was stunned, the true energy in his hand had dissipated, and he snorted and said goodbye.
While everyone was suppressing themselves, one of them could no longer hold back and flew out.
She did not care about the woman's life or death, but that she could no longer see anyone else in her only eyes.
The scene of her daughter's tragic death flashed back countless times in her dreams. Even if she pays her life for the woman in the future, she must kill Wu Yan!
Mrs. Shi!
He took action a little slow, Yun Panqing could not stop him. Nie Yang called out a secretly, rushed out with a sword, spitting out a faint sword light, pointing directly between the four men like lightning.
No one expected that the four men did not kill the hostages, nor were they forced to escape, but did something very strange.
They threw the woman out!
A naked and timid girl was thrown out and flew straight to Mrs. Shi who was rushing in front.
Mrs. Shi once fell into a trap, so she was naturally much more careful about this matter. She stretched her arm and let the woman turn horizontally in the air. When she saw that the woman's back was smooth and smooth, she gently hugged her arms.
After the four men threw out the woman, they intertwined each other's figures and flew out in four directions at the same time.
Only then did everyone realize that the light skills of those four people can be called first-class.
There was no time to ask which one was Wu Yan's true body. Yun Pancai Ying Hengtian Murong Ji and Yin Tingxiao chased each other at the same time, and they chased each other with a very tacit understanding.
Nie Yang looked in four directions and asked: Mrs. Shi!That's Wu Yan's true body?
But Mrs. Shi did not answer.
Only then did Nie Yang realize that Mrs. Shi's face was gradually turning blue.
The naked girl in her arms was no longer weak at this moment. She stood on the ground with her snow-white and delicate feet, pulled away the black hair in front of her, and looked at Mrs. Shi with an expressionless face.
Who are you...
Mrs. Shi barely asked this sentence, but she fell to the ground without waiting for the answer.
Nie Yang was caught off guard and knew that the woman had poisoned her, so he quickly stabbed her with a sword, for fear that the woman would run away.
Unexpectedly, the woman seemed to have no martial arts skills at all, and she looked at the sword's edge against her neck with cold eyes.
Antidote.
Compared to her identity, the antidote is undoubtedly more urgent now.
The woman smiled, but the muscles on her face moved very stiffly, and it was obvious that she was disguised as she was hastily.
Look at me like I look like I have an antidote?
She spread her hands and showed the mysterious valley between her plump and beautiful breasts and legs without any concern.
Her voice was low and gloomy, but she had a wonderful charm.
Having vaguely guessed her identity, Nie Yang frowned and said: Long Shijiu?
The woman did not deny it, but said calmly: Although I don’t have an antidote, I can make an antidote as long as I go anywhere.
Are you willing to do it?
Nie Yang looked at her suspiciously, wondering what she intended.
I don't want to die yet.
She let out a low laugh again, with a strange sarcasm, so why would I refuse?
What if I would rather kill you?
Nie Yang's sword was delivered forward, and the cold sword tip almost touched the delicate skin on her neck. If his murderous aura was still strong in the sword light, Long Shijiu would be a dead person at this moment.
Long Shijiu snorted lightly and raised his hand to stroke his wrist. If you really know me, you should understand that even if you kill me, you will not end up well.
Nie Yang looked at the light green blood on her wrist and gradually gave up the idea of taking risks. Although this woman was powerless, she at least knew the way to keep her safe in the world. The poison that was left without traces at any time and anywhere was as famous as her disguise.
Moreover, Mrs. Shi cannot die yet.
Nie Yang put down the sword in his hand, took two steps back, and asked: Why did you help Wu Yan escape?
She is not a person who can help the Dehua League. Even though she was doing evil things back then, she always had the bloodline of Yinlong Villa. The people of the Long family, the things that they had in their bones would not disappear in any case.
Long Shijiu replied coldly: I am happy.
This is a wonderful answer, so wonderful that it is impossible to continue asking anything.
Because, this answer is enough.
So Nie Yang had nothing to say, he had no choice but to walk over and carefully check Mrs. Shi's injuries.
The poison did not seem to be strong. In addition to his face getting bluer and bluer, Mrs. Shi, who was gritting her teeth, seemed to suffer from cold and heat, and she was sweating all over and suddenly became so cold that she was trembling.
Long Shijiu stood beside him, not looking for something to put on, and just said leisurely: Don't worry, I said she won't die now, and the King of Hell can't take her away.
The officers and soldiers who followed him from afar were even looking straight. They had seen many women, from the wife of the official and the bitch of the Jiaofangsi, but few of them had such an attractive and moving figure.
If it weren't for the unnatural stiffness on the face, it would have been because of the lack of disguise and slightly cooled the man's desire, the officers and soldiers who were not gentlemen would have rushed forward long ago.
Long Shijiu seemed to have not seen those hot gazes at all. He took care of his hair leisurely, lifted one of his legs, and lowered his hands to gently pat the floating soil.
This action made her even more attractive. Her smooth and crystal calves slightly opened, and the fully ripe delicious fruits were hidden in the black grass. A line of secret cracks and delicious meat shells squeezed together on both sides could be seen.
A yamen runner licked his lips and pulled open the top two buttons with his hands, but he still felt that it was hard to bear the heat.
On the other side, a wounded officer and soldier had red eyes and a low horror roared in his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, these two men who were completely dominated by desire turned into wild beasts in heat and walked over step by step.
Long Shijiu put down the long legs that were as white jade carved. Not only did he not have any fear, he gently waved his waist.
This was undoubtedly a very simple action, but with this action, every part of Long Shijiu's body seemed to move. The silk-sat-like skin changed subtly with the swing of his tight waist. He shook with the heavy breasts and jade melon, and shook like a rippling shaking.
Nie Yang frowned, avoided his gaze, and did not dare to look at her.
Since practicing the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld, his ability to resist the charm of women is much worse than before, and his concentration has not been damaged.
Nie... Hero Nie, this female prisoner, we...we took it away!
The two guys who couldn't help but said hurriedly, strode towards Long Shijiu.
Nie Yang felt something was wrong and was about to stop him, but Long Shijiu chuckled and blew his breath to the two of them.
A scent of musk orchid at the end of his nose came, and Nie Yang hurriedly held his breath and retreated, glaring at Long Shijiu.
But the two men shouted, "So Xiang" and rushed over.
Long Shijiu's eyebrows slightly chuckled, and even opened his hands to meet one of them, hugging the man in full arms.
This clothes are so smelly that I feel wronged.
She said, gently taking off the black outer robe of the yamen runner, wrapping her body around, tweaking her hands behind her neck, and her black hair was like a waterfall behind her, leaving only a piece of crystal white calves that were still exposed outside her robe.
And the two men, who were not greeted by her, rushed forward and fell to the ground with two steps facing the soil. She hugged the one. As soon as she let go, she collapsed softly on the ground.
Nie Yang was secretly surprised and looked over carefully. There was already a miserable green blood flowing out from the man on his back, and there was definitely no reason to survive.
That fragrance was not a poison, at least it was not the reason why these two people died.
There was a very small hole in the man's eyebrows on his back, which should have been killed by a hidden weapon hidden in her body.
But she was naked and had no body, so she couldn't tell what technique she used.
If others hadn't seen her naked and lacked a layer of caution, the hidden weapon she emitted by a person without martial arts would have been difficult to hurt.
The officers and soldiers of the yamen were frightened and shouted and cursed, but no one dared to step forward again. Nie Yang had no other choice but to squat down and carefully input his true power into Mrs. Shi's meridians.
Although the pulse was weak and floating, it was not serious. It seemed that Long Shijiu did not intend to kill her.
At least not now.
Now that Mrs. Shi’s life and death are uncertain, Nie Yang naturally has no way to know which direction the real Wu Yan is running away. Fortunately, the four people who chased him should be above Wu Yan’s martial arts, and I believe there will be no fault.
But sometimes, martial arts is not the criterion for measuring victory or defeat.
It is also a classic decisive battle in recent years, including the powerful rivals of Yuelang Xue Pity's martial arts sword breaking the three sword formations, and Tang Xuan's tricks to deal with the four sword slaves of Mu Jian Pavilion, and their lives are hanging on the line. Good martial arts cannot guarantee that you are the one who survives.
However, the four people who went there this time were deeply hidden. Yin Tingxiao had a long history, Murong Ji was adaptable, and Ying Hengtian had seen people, so Nie Yang thought they would not be plotted against by ordinary tricks.
He was wrong.
The four people who went there came first, two of them. Ying Hengtian brought back the useless man whose muscles and bones were broken like skin. Yun Panqing returned alone. When asked the person who escaped, she blushed first, and then said angrily: Kill.That person is shameless.
After that, it took nearly half an hour to come back.
Murong Ji was alive, but Yin Tingxiao was dead.
It is hard to say that he died peacefully, his eyes wide open, as if he could not believe that he would be buried here until the last moment of his life.
I caught up with that person, but that person was not Wu Yan.
The man had a very high martial arts skills. I had been entangled with him for a long time before I found an opportunity to seriously injure the man.But I also ate two palms.
I chased that guy all the way for a long time, and finally knocked him down the cliff, and found Senior Yin lying on the edge of the cliff.
He was first hit by a hidden weapon before he was shocked to death by someone using heavy techniques.
This was found from Senior Yin. If I admit it correctly, it was created by Long Shijiu. In the same year that the Yinlong Villa was expelled from Long Shijiu, the machine-spring hidden weapon, which was banned from its disciples.
None of these are the worst.
The worst thing is that everyone can see that Wu Yan and the others wanted to lead us over, but they were accidentally taken in advance.
So as long as we leave, the escort team will inevitably have trouble.
Murong Ji rarely says the wrong thing, so the escort team is in trouble now.
And it's a lot of trouble.
The four major escort agencies in the Central Plains are not of any meaningful titles for the turbulent martial arts world, but they are the signs that ordinary officials and merchants rely on for peace of mind.
Those who work in escort agencies are better than kung fu, and more importantly, they have a good popularity.
Although Dong and Wang were dead, Qiu Xu's two big deceased leaders were still there.
As soon as they entered the Fengzhou territory, the two chief escorts were already dealing with each other, not only entrusting people to help with the boxing and protect the thieves and bandits without causing any extra trouble.
After Nie Yang and the others left, in order not to attract attention, the escort team still advanced at the scheduled speed. Except for the escort, everyone abandoned their horses and entered the car, mixed with a few taels of empty cars, so that outsiders could not see the changes in personnel.
Despite this, Qiu Mingyang was still worried. People with a little experience could easily judge the number of people from the rut marks. After briefly discussing with Xu Peng, he made some changes to the scheduled journey, no longer taking the secluded path in the mountains and forests, and turned to the south-south official road.
Not only to get away, but also to find a group of people.
The dozen masters Qiu Mingyang found were waiting there.
Of course, the people in the escort team would not have thought that those dozen masters were indeed masters, but they were not helping, but more than a dozen big troubles.
It's enough to make everyone one head three big troubles.
When Xu Peng saw them for the first time, he didn't feel anything unusual. After the escort team was parked, he and Qiu Mingyang came out together.
The one who is ahead of Qiu Mingyang is an old acquaintance who has been the chief escort leader in his escort agency for five years. After becoming famous, he was a disciple of Meng Yushang, a Taizhen swordsman who was born in Kunlun, who created the world. Because he was a tall and powerful man, he was nearly teenager than Meng Yushang, and he was a big laughing stock at that time.
Liu Feng's name of Fenglei Sword has been called less since then.
The dozen people following Liu Feng were mostly famous figures on the white road, with a little broader knowledge. As long as these people reported their names, they could know their origins.
How could such a group of people, two general escorts who are eating the world, doubt it?
Xu Peng even fell intimately and hugged one of the familiar shoulders, and smiled: Brother Zhang, I’m busy with some business recently, so I won’t ask you to drink two jars of good wine.
People who travel goods are good at making friends with others, and it is common for them to be armed with each other.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man named Zhang said coldly with a cold face: Brother Xu, I'm sorry.
While the word "left" was out, his fist had already hit Xu Peng's waist.
It was like a heavy hammer hitting the waist, and Xu Peng shouted with a terrifying cry and flew out more than a foot.
Qiu Mingyang was shocked and shouted: Brother Liu, why are you?
Liu Feng had no intention of answering at all. With a chorus, he pulled out the sword from his waist.
Now he is no longer using a three-foot green edge, but a five-foot long and two-finger wide steel sword, which is swept out into a cold body. With the extremely feminine sword move, it instantly covers all the key points in front of Qiu Mingyang.
Thanks to Qiu Mingyang's mischief of martial arts, his reaction was much higher than Xu Peng. He quickly retreated and his fingers shook and he had already buckled a thin flying knife in his palm.
Although it was no longer a direct personal story of Tanhualang, the power of the flying knife was still there, and Liu Feng did not dare to neglect it. He rolled his sword and snatched it at Qiu Ming's right arm, and he looked like a life-and-death fighting style!
The remaining dozen people did not have the intention to watch the battle, so they spread out on both sides and surrounded the raft team.
Although the studs of martial arts were low, they had no intention of retreating at this moment. They picked up their weapons and protected them on both sides of the carriage, calling out in their mouths, both to boost courage and to warn of danger, so that those helpers who were hiding nearby could learn about it.
Unexpectedly, there was silence around. Not only did no one appear, no one could hear anyone responded.
A handsome young man from the visitor sneered: No need to worry about the group of people brought by the old monk has no time to take care of you.
While speaking, the golden sword in his hand had already picked up the curtain of the first carriage.
Before the blue cloth curtain was lifted, a crisp and gentle smile inside, and a sound like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley said in a laugh: My two sisters-in-laws, you stinky man can't stand it.
The young man was stunned and felt a huge force like a surging wave in his hand. Seeing the sword's spine bent into an arc, he quickly flew back, but it was already late in just this moment.
A light purple shadow swept out from the carriage like a wind. The young man responded quickly, and his long sword returned to the circle to save himself. He heard a crisp sound, and a slender soft sword pressed against his sword's spine and spitted out a letter like a poisonous snake at an incredible speed.
This young swordsman also had a strong ambition to be in a sword. He refused to abandon the sword and protect himself after losing the opportunity. He strongly supported the sword and wanted to throw away the soft sword. Unexpectedly, the fierce sword was just a false move. The huge force on the sword suddenly disappeared without a trace. His true power suddenly disappeared, and his body swayed and even his feet became unstable.
But the thin sword changed rapidly along the force of this bullet, and in an instant it turned from the poisonous snake to the sky phoenix riding the wind and rainbow!
Just as others pulled out their weapons in their hands, their eyes were shining by this gorgeous sword.
The young swordsman was trapped in the sword light and wanted to stabilize his declining momentum, but he was like a strong wind and sea boat. He couldn't help but feel his wrists chill, his eyes turned black, and he heard a clang in his ears. The golden dragon-patterned sword finally fell to the ground.
Nie Yue'er put his sword in his arms, and his figure shook back to the side of the car. The purple gauze skirt slowly fell. Until this time, the young man's hands fell to the ground with a bang, his wrists were blood flowing like a spring, and his eyes were tightly closed, and a blood-red stream gushed out of the corners of his eyes.
The rest of the people were shocked, and Liu Feng was shocked. Qiu Mingyang hurriedly retreated and rushed to Xu Peng.
No one could believe that this bright girl with her braids looked innocent and charming, even in one move, wiped out the swordsman with great skills and eyes.
It is obviously harder and more cruel than killing him with one sword.
Xie Zhimiao, who followed out of the car, also showed a look of unbearable expression on his face and said softly: Yue'er, your move is too heavy.
Nie Yue'er lashed the sword spine and blood beads flew to the ground. She snorted softly, not like Nie Yang when she was there, her pretty face was full of chills. Brother Xie, what do you think they are here to do?I took it lightly, and they might not be merciful to me.
At this time, the young swordsman seemed to realize his appearance. He roared heart-wrenchingly and rushed towards Nie Yue'er's voice.
In this way, the bloody forest rushed over, but Nie Yue'er seemed to have not seen it. Her pair of watery eyes were just staring at the rest of the people. Until the man got closer, he snorted: Get out of here, don't dirty the clothes my sister-in-law gave me.
This sentence said thirteen words, and her sword also stabbed thirteen swords. Each sword was pierced against the man's skin, but it was not hurt at all. After the thirteen swords, the man was stunned, with his clothes all over his body shattered, leaving only his underwear.
His lips kept trembling and he asked in a trembling voice: Why... I won't kill me!
Nie Yue'er didn't even look at it and said coldly: Are you worthy?
The man trembled all over, suddenly shouted to the sky, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and turned around and ran towards the forest, leaving three marks of blood.
For a real swordsman, killing his self-esteem is far more cruel than killing his life.
This incredible scene undoubtedly shocked the remaining people. The two or three people standing farther back were even spying around on the escape route.
But after all, they are all well-known people in the martial arts world and soon stabilized.
They have more than a dozen people, each of them has the reputation and face that must be maintained, and the martial arts necessary to maintain those things.
The sword just now destroyed their confidence for a moment, but only for a moment.
The girl's sword is so fast.Do you dare to ask the girl’s name and respect the teacher’s name?Wan Wang told me that I could wait for the despicable man in the mountains and wild to understand.
A young man with a sword behind Liu Feng stepped forward and bowed to him, looking calm. He was the only three people in the group who were completely uncommon.
Nie Yue'er smiled faintly and said: Fenglang, Nie Yue'er.
This is enough.
When I heard the first two words, four of the dozen people had already emerged.
Liu Feng Chong was in front, and the five-foot long sword in his hand turned into a ball of green air and flashed his eyes, making people unable to see the three people behind him.
The one on the left was holding a pair of steel short halberds, and the one on the left was the young man wearing a sword just now. He was already holding the handle in his hand, and he still had a cohesion like a mountain when he flew up. The momentum before the sword could even match the magic of the Fu family's magic sword in the northwest.
The three people behind were the three who were still calm when they saw the sword, and the one who was protected by the triangle of the three people around him was the deadliest one.
She was a woman, and she held two eight-inch-long daggers on her back.
Both of these points are very fatal. Everyone in the world knows that women in the world are often difficult to mess with, and women who are willing to make such weapons that are extremely dangerous must retreat even more.
There is no doubt that the distracting attack of the other three was just the cover of this woman covered in a snail.
Can Nie Yue'er see it?
Xie Zhimiao's face had changed.But Nie Yue'er still stood there leisurely.
Until Liu Feng's sword wind was only two inches away from her eyebrows, and when his smooth forehead felt a cold stinging pain, Nie Yue'er finally moved.
If you don’t move, you’ll be shocking!
Feng Lang’s martial arts are really as unpredictable as the wind.
Who can guess when the wind blows?
Before the wind blows something, who can guess where it is going to blow?
And who can catch the movements of the wind?
So until Liu Feng died, he did not see where the deadly sword stabbed. He didn't even know where he was stabbed. He only felt a gust of cold wind blowing his body up and falling into the boundless darkness.
Xie Zhimiao had never seen Nie Yang take action, but he had concluded that Nie Yueer alone was enough to surpass everyone else in this escort team, including Yun Panqing.
But combining internal strength and experience in facing the enemy, if this battle was replaced by Yun Panqing or Nie Yang, it would probably not be so dangerous.
When Liu Feng fell down, the young man's knife finally came out of the sheath.
The gray blade cut into the hovering wind without hesitation.
The seemingly ordinary sword forced all the flow of wind, just as countless deaths attached to the knife, which brought about such silence that even the wind could not avoid.
Xie Zhimiao finally couldn't help but rush out. He couldn't see the girl he liked was just sitting on the spot.
But at this time, the pair of steel short halberds had already come to us.
Although he knew at a glance that his opponent was not as good as him, he could no longer help with this obstacle.
Nie Yue'er seemed to have no help at all, and just heard her whistle, and the wind that had originally returned to silence hovered again. The young man's sword did not hurt her at all.
The young man shouted loudly and swung the knife in his hand again!
Heaven, earth, human and demon!
This time, Xie Zhimiao finally recognized this sword technique. Although the time has not yet arrived, it is undoubtedly the eight-story series of heaven, earth, human, and demons that were terrified by the Demon Sect in the past, which made thousands of people unable to sleep at night.
Heaven, Earth, humans and demons, one or two styles, one style and one sword, and their lives will be broken and their souls will float.
When the sword was swung, Nie Yue'er's man was almost stuck to the ground, floating slanted like the wind, and slid out from the only dead corner.
This is not the wolf shadow illusion that the wolf soul has shared, but the Fenglang's unique light skills.
But the only blind spot is really the dead spot.
The woman in black was sealing her daggers.
Just as she had already calculated that Nie Yue'er could avoid this knife.
The young man's knife also changed at the same time. He suddenly broke back from a strange angle, and the sword light chased Nie Yue'er's vest.
It was like a carefully designed trap, Nie Yueer took the initiative to jump in.
The sound of the blade cutting through the flesh is not nice, and the skin soaked in blood is not good-looking.
At that moment of life and death, Nie Yue'er stabbed fourteen swords into the air.
There were rumors in the martial arts of Feng Lang obtained from the former ancestor Yàn family. Judging from these fourteen swords, what he said is not far from the point of view.
But with these fourteen swords alone, Nie Yue'er is already a dead person.
She was still standing upright because there was still a knife.An unexpected flying knife.
No one expected that Qiu Mingyang, who was on the side, would throw out his flying knife at this critical moment.
The flirty flying knife seemed to have a strange power when saving people, forcing the dagger in the woman's hand to reveal a flaw.
When masters fight, one flaw is the separation of yin and yang.
The woman was not dead because of the young man's knife behind Nie Yue'er.
The world, humans and demons are crying in blood at night.
Nie Yue'er stood beside the carriage, her face looked a little pale. On the side of her lower abdomen, a few inches of holes were cracked, and even the pockets inside were cut more than three inches. A large area of snow-white belly and skin was shocking.
Behind the left shoulder, the wound caused by the knife was not big, but much deeper.
If she hadn't had her own ingenuity, her arm would have fallen to the ground at this moment.
The woman in black also saw Hong. The moment the empty door exposed in front of her, she was hit by Nie Yue'er's three swords. The two swords were separated by her left arm, and a sword stabbed her chest, pierced into her warm and plump breasts, close to the lower edge of her nipples, facing the heart, and stabbed in through the gaps between the ribs, as cold as if she was unfaithful.
If she gives one more point, she will be a dead person.
Only the young man holding the sword had a calm expression and was unscathed. The sword had been sheathed, but once it came out again, it would be another earth-shaking blow.
But he obviously disdained to attack the injured again. The front and back attack just now was the limit that his self-esteem could tolerate.
However, the remaining seven or eight people did not have this idea.
The two of them stepped forward to catch the injured woman and retreated, while the rest rushed up with shouts.
And Xie Zhimiao was still attacked by the pair of airtight short halberds step by step.
The stunners naturally could not watch Nie Yue'er die. With a sad and angry scream, they waved their weapons to meet them.
This was a battle without any suspense. In an instant, all the studs were either lit or knocked down, and all were restrained. Xu Peng and Qiu Mingyang were unable to resist and were knocked down by a young Taoist.
There were eight people scattered around Nie Yue'er in an arc, with pairs of murderous eyes staring at her sword.
Xie Zhimiao has changed his technique three times in a row, and now he has used the Smooth Rain of Qingfeng Yanyu Tower to caress the flower hand.
Anyone who knows Young Master Xie knows that he has never used the Xie family's martial arts in front of others.
This is the first time, but the action is exquisite and will definitely not be under Yunpeng's love.
But the pair of short spears were also cruel and sophisticated. Knowing that the result of injury to others with empty hands was limited. When encountering tricks that could not be avoided, they pushed their spear up and put on a stance of losing both sides.
It seems that you don’t seem to be coming for the Nine Songs of the Netherworld…
Nie Yue'er looked around and showed a sarcastic smile.
The young Taoist with a jade-like face said from afar: Yes, we will naturally not come for such evil things.I am waiting here just to break the ground by chasing the seedlings of the martial arts world.
Nie Yueer tapped the blood around the wound, took a deep breath, stood straight, and smiled: It turned out to be the turtle boy and grandson of the old enemy, so okay, let's go together!
After hearing what they said, she had probably guessed that these people were mostly in a grudge with the wolf soul. Since that was the case, she could not let them underestimate them. After saying that, her soft sword had been handed out again.
The momentum of this sword is still soft and not messy. The two people facing each other stepped forward to fight back, sniffed twice, each with one shoulder hanging on the color.
As he was about to become a siege, a figure rushed out from the forest beside the Tao, with his big sleeves flying and floating robe floating, which was exactly the monk Bujing.
After looking closely, he saw that his cassock was covered in blood, and he obviously had a fierce battle.
Donor Nie, be careful!These people are people in the way of heaven!
The way of heaven?
Nie Yue'er looked surprised. The dispute between the Heavenly Dao and the Wolf Soul was the root of the chaos in the martial arts world for many years, but in the end, the Heavenly Dao was destroyed and the Wolf Soul was retired. The Heavenly Dao organization should no longer exist.
The monk Bujing shook his arms, and the Shaolin divine fist was amazing. He forced a gap and rushed straight to Nie Yue'er, saying loudly: Since the chaos in Jiangnan a few years ago, some people have said that the way of heaven has been rebuilt.The old monk didn't believe it at first, but now it seems, hum...
Xie Zhimiao was worried. While the man was distracted from the mind and paid attention to the monk Impur, he suddenly attacked three moves, forcing the man back half a step, taking advantage of the break and slipped down, and arrived at Nie Yue'er like a swimming fish.
The young Taoist said loudly: The axiom of the martial arts world, the way of heaven on earth, we are worthy of the heaven and the right way, you are innocent of the martial arts world, but there is no other person like the way you passed away from disaster.
Master Due'er died because of the Heavenly Dao incident. Monk Bujing was quite close to him. When he heard this, his face changed drastically and he said angrily: "You little boy, how can you call Master Due'er the name of Master Due'er directly?"
Dong Jianming, who was originally protecting his two sisters in the car, couldn't help but get out of the carriage and whispered: Bah!What a shameless way of heaven. So many people bullied a young woman, and they were very sensible!
The Taoist saw his sword spike falling on his waist and asked: Are you a Wudang disciple?
Yes, my master Song Xian is very knowledgeable in the world, but he has never told me any way of heaven.
Dong Jianming was young and vigorous, and his words were aggressive.
Humph, human hearts are not the same, and the laws of nature are hard to exist. You people in the right way are actually associated with Wolf Soul and others, which really makes people feel cold.
When the Taoist said this, he glanced at Nie Yue'er and said coldly, "That's right, the Nie family was a child of aristocratic families back then, but at this moment, they have become a successor to the public enemy."
Nie Yue'er has not spoken yet. It is not that she has nothing to say, but she vaguely feels that something is wrong in her heart. It seems that since the time when the Nine Minors used it to design a snicker in the world, some hidden danger has been weaved like a net, and her brother, who was narrowed by hatred, was completely unaware of it.
It is not the time to think quietly at this moment. Her blood is losing her strength drop by drop. Once she falls down, it is probably impossible for these people here to protect her.
Unexpectedly, she was ashamed of taking over the title of "Short Wind Wolf"...
Thinking of this, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized a very direct question. She looked at the group of people in confusion and murmured: How do you know?
The Fenglang Shadow Wolf brother and sister have never made a living in the world with the inherited names. The new generation of wolf souls that have become famous are just five people, including Yuelang Xue Pity, Lone Wolf Nangong Xing, Silver Wolf Qiu Huhua, Blood Wolf Ye Piaoling and Yanlang Gong Qihui.
Now that such a person has been found, it is enough to explain one thing.
From the very beginning, there were people from the way of heaven in their team.
In other words, Tiandao has been watching coldly for all the events caused by Nie Yang in order to avenge him.
And now, they finally took action.
The Taoist replied leisurely: In the dark, there is a heaven guiding us to subdue demons and defend the way.
snort.
Nie Yue'er snorted coldly, and her pair of wonderful eyes wandered back and forth between the people around her.
She knew in her heart that if it weren't for her appearance, these people from Heaven might not have appeared so early.
Feng Lang was in trouble back then and there were countless blood debts and a long resentment. If the descendants of the Heavenly Dao could see her appearing as if nothing had happened, that would be a strange thing.
What’s strange is why at this time, the Defeat Alliance cooperated so much to attract Nie Yang and the others?
What if Nie Yue'er followed him too?
Then will they sneak into the escort team and wait for an opportunity to start?
What is assumed will never have practical meaning.
Those who are waiting to take action also lose patience.
They felt that Nie Yue'er was weak enough, and as their only target, this was already a reason to take action.
The monk Bujing recited loudly: My Buddha is merciful!
He pulled off the Buddhist beads from his neck with both hands and stopped Nie Yue'er. Xie Zhimiao hurriedly protected one side, and Dong Jianming drew his sword in his hand and protected the other side.
Nie Yue'er's face looked cold and her feet jumped out, saying: I don't need you to protect her!
Xie Zhimiao hurriedly rushed over, but at this moment he saw the two people running from afar and supporting each other. They were the young couple in Ningyuzhuang. Behind him was the Kongtong Wudang disciple who should have been protected nearby. The beautiful young woman shouted from afar: Young Master Xie, be careful of that monk!
Before he could finish his words, Monk Bujing took action.
Shaolin Divine Fist is indeed well-known. Xie Zhimiao and Dong Jianming flew out from left to right. When they landed, half of their bodies were already sore and numb and could not move.
Monk Bujing sank his elbows and punched Nie Yue'er behind him.
Eight people attacked in front of him, and Nie Yue'er had no way to avoid it. She was busy concentrating on her back. With a muffled bang, pieces of purple gauze and white cloth in the middle turned into thousands of butterfly wings and flew around.
The huge fist force shook the entire back of the fabric into pieces. A dark purple fist mark appeared clearly on the warm and white snow back. Nie Yueer took a step forward, stood up, and turned around and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was shining in front of him, and the monk Bujing quickly raised his arms and waved his sleeves away. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen. It was Nie Yue'er who stabbed into his body with a sword in the blood he squirted out.
Fortunately, his inner breath was deep and his flesh naturally reacted, and he was staggered. Xiao was like this, and he was still so shocked that he was covered in cold sweat. He hurriedly punched Nie Yue'er in front of him.
Nie Yue'er had no power in her hand, so she could only spin the sword and try her best to avoid it. She used her strength to stagger and fell to the side of the carriage, holding the shaft of the carriage and breathing continuously, her face was as powerful as gold paper and she could no longer fight.
Donald Nie, you and I will meet again in hell.
The monk Bujing said sadly and walked over slowly.
At this time, two timid figures suddenly rushed out of the carriage and stopped Nie Yue'er from the left and right.
Dong Qingqing's face turned pale and took her middle clothes into strips to bandage Nie Yue'er. Dong Shishi looked so angry that she was so angry that she held the horse whip and pointed at the monk Bujing's nose and cursed: You bald donkey!What's wrong with our family? You came with them to make trouble for our family!
Monk Bujing frowned slightly and said: Master Dong, this matter has nothing to do with you, please get out of here quickly.
This is my sister-in-law!Has nothing to do with me?Is your head full of horse manure?
As Dong Shishi shouted and scolded, she whipped at the monk Bujing.
This naturally has no power to talk about. The monk Bujing had a big hand and wanted to grab the tip of the whip.
Unexpectedly, with a sharp sound of breaking through the wind, a small ball of things flew over and hit the horse whip. The horse whip changed direction by the force and shook extremely quickly.
With a crisp sound, the monk Bujing touched his face in amazement. A red mark slowly emerged, and even a few white beards were pulled off.
Even though he did not expect it, he could see that the martial arts of the people who came were really good.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen fast horses rushed over, and the place where the person who exerted his force threw the object was on the back of a horse more than ten feet away.
The first person was covered in a beard and shouted like a bell: Zhuying Li Xiao is here, the shameless villain will die!
Hard breasts help: Chapter 34
(1) Yun Panqing frowned and smiled and said: Brother Nie’s skills are so powerful that he is so powerful.
Beg for concession.
I mean, one day is a thousand miles away.
……
(2) Yin Tingxiao saw a few men dressed in disheveled clothes and their faces turned red. It was obvious that they were being raped just now. The desire accumulated over the past few days suddenly burst out. He was not calm enough, so he shouted like thunder, and tore open his clothes with both hands and pounced on him.
Yes...AhAh...Buy a disc...
(3) On the other side, Nie Yang and his friends have killed all the enemies. During the inspection, Ying Hengtian and Nie Yang found something strange at the same time. These people were indeed caught off guard, but it can be seen that they are preparing to set up traps. Many braised pork steamed fish women's underwear, pantyhose, maid outfits, military magazine readers' digs and other things are neatly placed next to the dug pits.
It seems that the enemy knows men very well.
(IV) Wu Yan also saw the obvious murderous aura on Nie Yang, and was also a little surprised.
If the Nie Yang who he disguised as a vegetable farmer last time was still an Internet addiction treatment device, now he has become a pure electric shock device!
He is less than thirty-five. According to the court's laws and regulations, he is still a minor, so he will naturally be afraid of death.
(5) Long Shijiu stood by, not looking for something to put on, and just said leisurely: Don't worry, I said she won't die now, and the King of Hell can't take her away.
A vaguely angry voice came from the sky: Is that right?
Then, Mrs. Shi died....
On April 13th, Nie Yang killed Long Twelve under the sword.
(6) Nie Yang was secretly surprised and looked over carefully. The man on his back had already shit and yellow blood flowed out from his eyes. He screamed in a low voice: Oh my God... It turned out to be Goryeo's stick face... It's blinding my krypton gold dog eyes...
(7) This sentence says thirteen words, and her sword also stabbed thirteen swords. Each sword was pierced against the man's skin, but it was not hurt at all. After the thirteen swords, the man was stunned, with his clothes all over his body shattering, leaving only the short tube under his crotch swaying in the wind like a pig's nose.
Oh my god... it's funny.
Three eggs Ah is simply!
Lipstick, definitely a lip balm man!
The man trembled all over his body, suddenly shouted to the sky, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and turned around and ran towards the forest, leaving behind the word "bloody".
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