Chapter 4 Chapter 3 Burning Qinglian Temple
Meng Qihe held up a jar full of spirits, stood on the top of the cliff standing behind the "Qinglian Temple", aimed at the roof of the temple, which was about ten feet below, and fell hard, hitting the roof tiles accurately, breaking the tiles and falling straight into it. in the temple.
More than a dozen other bandits were also busy, throwing down the jars that had been carried up the cliff, and every time they threw it, they felt a sense of pleasure.
——The reason for walking so tired is for this moment!
Under the leadership of Meng Qihe, the 21 of them finally completed the arduous journey of climbing the mountain in the dark, and reached the top of the east wall in time at midnight.
——At the west mountain gate, the rebels had been standing still, just waiting for the signal to light the fire on the top of the wall.
The cliff is very high, of course not all the earthen pots and wine jars thrown by the bandits hit, but 70% to 80% of them either fell on the roof of the temple or entered through the tiles, and some fell into the backyard of the temple, scattering "clean lotus" The Temple" is full of spirits and oil inside and out.
At this time, Hu Linglan had already lit the second burning rocket, put on the bow and pulled the string, and aimed down, ready to increase the fire.
King Bolongshu never thought that this place would be attacked from behind, and only a few disciples were left to guard the temple.One of them came out of the temple at this time, holding a knife in one hand and a five-color religious robe in the other, and walked towards the first clump of flames that had just sprung up, intending to put out the fire.
Under the illumination of the fire, Hu Linglan was particularly sharp-sighted. As soon as she saw the disciple of the King of Shu, she quickly changed her bow and arrow to the figure.
With the sound of the bowstring snapping, the rocket turned into a falling meteor in the dark night sky!
The disciple of the King of Shu raised his head slightly, and the burning arrowhead had already been pierced into his heart, and he fell into a pool of wine with flames, his body caught fire quickly, and he died within a few struggles.
"Woo...it's terrible..." Meng Qihe couldn't help but whistled when he saw it.The top of the wall is almost a hundred feet away from the monastery below, and the people below are no bigger than a finger from here.Although the arrow shoots straight down and the long-distance drop curve is relatively small, Hu Linglan's accurate archery skills are still quite astonishing.
——This woman is really not simple!
But Hu Linglan didn't look at him, her face was as cold and proud as ice, she concentrated on another oil-soaked arrow, lit it on the small fire on the ground beside her, and fired it at the monastery below.
Her posture of leaning over and stretching her bow is heroic and fit, the mountain wind blowing from the top of the wall blows her sweaty hair, and the arrow's firelight shines on her bright and firm eyes.Against the background of moonlight and night, it is like a violent and charming picture.
Several bandits were stunned.They sighed in their hearts: it is a lifetime blessing to have the opportunity to fight side by side with such a beautiful heroine.
——Decades later, some of them are still telling their grandsons the story of tonight.
After Hu Linglan fired several arrows in a row, four or five flames had already burst out in the "Qinglian Temple", raising thick smoke.There was a lot of noise in the temple, obviously they were trying to put out the fire, but judging by the rapidity of the fire, it was already difficult to control it.
The fireworks of justice are ruthlessly burning this evil lair.
Looking at the fire, the crowd couldn't help pumping their fists and shouting excitedly.Although it was painful to climb the mountains and ridges from Qingyuan Mountain before, seeing this scene, they felt that even if they had to walk twice as long, it was worth it.
Meng Qihe carried the gossip sword on his back, showing a proud smile.
——I have lived up to Mr. Wang's entrustment!
King Bolongshu believed that there was an impenetrable moat behind the "Qinglian Temple", so he concentrated all his troops on the mountain gate in front. Unexpectedly, Wang Shouren launched a surprise attack from the place where he was most at ease.
——Great geographical advantages, but it is easy to create blind spots in people's hearts.This is the wonder of the art of war.
The 400 people from Sitang Village were placed in the open space next to the south of the "Qinglian Temple", and there were also several disciples who were in charge of executing the hostages under guard.These few people were originally concerned about the battle at the mountain gate, and did not notice that the temple was attacked by fire, but now they suddenly saw the light of fire, and jumped up anxiously.
"Quick... put out the fire!" Someone among them shouted, wanting to order the villagers, but then he remembered: In order to prevent the hostages from taking the opportunity to make trouble in the back during the battle, King Shu had ordered all the villagers' hands and feet to be tied up. Get up and tie them together with long ropes.
It was too late to untie the rope and ask the villagers to help put out the fire.They saw that there were two tile nests for porridge beside them, which had already been eaten up by them. When they became anxious, they took them up to fetch water from the stream in front of them.
On the cliff, Tang Ba and another bandit had already tied the big rope they had brought and fixed one end between the rocks and trees.
At this time, another figure ran out from the back door of the burning "Qinglian Temple".Hu Linglan was about to aim with an arrow, but when she saw someone, she immediately lowered her bow and frowned.
Meng Qihe also saw that it was a thin woman who stumbled out and knelt down in the middle of the backyard. It seemed that she had worked very hard, probably because she was choked by thick smoke.
"Oops! Hurry up!" Meng Qihe hurriedly urged Tang Ba to fix the rope, while he himself was busy hanging a bunch of rope belt on his body.
At the same time, in the battle formation in front of the mountain gate, the Shu kings suddenly saw the base camp "Qinglian Temple" on fire, and they didn't know what tricks the opponent used to achieve this fire attack, and they fell into a panic for a while. "Another enemy has come in? Where did it come from?" "What if the enemy is attacked?" "I can't keep it anymore..." The flame burned the "Qinglian Temple", and at the same time, it also ignited the doubts and fears in their hearts, and spread among the people. The formation of the art kings suddenly became loose. Wang Shouren worked so hard to create this simultaneous fire attack in anticipation of this effect: what he really wants to burn is not the monastery, but the will of the enemy! Yuan, Yan Heng and the other four saw that the enemy's formation had weakened, and they couldn't miss the opportunity, so they rushed forward even more! The resistance idea of the Shu kings was weakened by the fire behind them. Facing the fierce "six swords breaking the door" in front of them, they had no intention of fighting. They just retreated backwards to escape, squeezing together row after row. Those Shu King disciples in the last row were also affected by their emotions and retreated. One of them accidentally bumped his back against Bo Long Shu King's mount, causing the horse to jump and neigh. "Is that right—" The disciple was taken aback and turned his head in fear. Before he could finish the first sentence, his head was separated from his body, spinning and flying away! The other disciples who were bathed in the blood rain felt chills down their backs. King Bolongshu held the blood-stained long sword, and his face tattooed with incantations was trembling violently with anger. A large number of hard-refined "fake fairy powder" stored in "Qinglian Temple" will soon be burned.The capital he was supposed to get was turned into ashes. But now it is impossible for him to mobilize his disciples to fight the fire - as long as the battle formation in front of him is broken, the whole line will be defeated, and the consequences will be far more serious than losing a "Qinglian Temple" and dozens of boxes of "Fangxian San"! Under the leadership of "Six Swords of Breaking the Door", the cone array went deeper.There are only three rows of Shu Wang disciples between Yuan Xing and Bo Long Shu Wang. Dozens of bandit pioneers had already entered the mountain gate, and the Luling Minzhuang who lined up behind them also entered in a file.Wang Shouren drew his sword, and under the protection of his disciples, he led the people into the pass, and was able to see the current situation clearly. The cone array in the pass has been filled with more than a hundred people, and the number in turn overwhelmed the Shu Wangs. "Attack!" Seeing that the time had come, Wang Shouren raised his sword to order. Liang Futong heard Lord Wang's instructions and shouted to the bandit brothers on both sides: "Split!" The bandits understood, and suddenly dropped their heavy wooden shields together, and rushed forward with various weapons, agricultural tools, and bamboo spears, turning passive defense into active attack! — They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.With a suffocated breath of blood, he has been waiting for this moment of explosion. The two sides of the cone array spread out like bird wings, and all rushed towards the enemy, fighting head-on! Roundness in the center of the battle line, half of the copper mask is full of blood spots, it is hard to tell whether it is a Buddha or a demon at first glance.The number of enemies he killed under his stick has accumulated to eleven. At this time, a sharp murderous aura suddenly appeared ahead, completely different from the hundreds of people he faced before. —Wudang faction, are you finally here? The round half of the mouth is smiling. The healthy horses lined up the crowd of kings of surgery in the center, and Ying Yuanxing appeared. A sheet of metal, reflecting moonlight and fire, shone above the saddle. Mr. Feihong, who was standing behind the circle, caught a glimpse of this light, and also felt a strong danger, and his injured right arm also felt a tingling pain.He swept his body and shifted to Tong Jing for cover. Yan Heng on the other side also became vigilant, the palms of the two hands holding the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword" were burning like fire. ——Today, you will not be allowed to kill again! The giant horse jumped in front of Yuanxing with one stride. Roundness raised his head, and saw a frighteningly tall figure of a rider under the moonlight. Round and fearless to meet him, he unleashed the "Kinna Luo King Stick Flying Fork", and hit the rider with the head of the iron stick high! However, King Bolongshu started one step earlier, swooping half of his body down on the saddle, using the momentum to stretch his long arms, the silver sword struck down from as high as a thunderbolt, and directly took the round right eye! In terms of the length of the weapon, the round eyebrow stick should have a big advantage, but Bolongshu King's tall hands and long hands made up for this length gap. This move immediately leaned over the fast sword, and the sword and arm merged into a line, like a whole The spear shot out! Although Yuan Xing has also heard Yan Heng and others describe the figure of King Bolongshu, but now he knows it is so amazing after experiencing it for himself. He didn't expect the opponent's swordsmanship to have such an attack distance before. Seeing that he was going to hit the sword first , had no choice but to turn his head and face to the right in a hurry, and at the same time withdraw the stick to rescue him! The Wudang long sword was slightly deflected by the stick, and the round head was dodged sideways. The tip of the blade scraped across his left forehead, sparking sparks with the yaksha mask! ——If it weren't for this copper mask to resist, his forehead would have been cracked and painted. Roundness has already been consumed by a round of fierce fighting, and suffered internal injuries.But after this first stance fight, he had to admit: King Bolongshu's martial arts were stronger than all the Wudang disciples he had seen in Xi'an—maybe except Gui Danlei. Bo Longshu King received the stab immediately, the figure on the horse seemed to have never moved at all, the speed was astonishing. Yan Heng was about to step forward to help, but Yuan Xing stopped him with his hand. "Go and help out!" Yuan Xing shouted. Yan Heng and Lian Feihong looked aside, and saw that seven or eight bandits had already fallen in the scuffle between the left and right wings! Although one or two of the Shu kings were killed, the difference in combat power between the two sides can be seen. Shu Wangzhong is the subordinates that Wu Jihong collected during his exile in the rivers and lakes after he escaped from Wudang Mountain. With the training and the superior weapons used, compared with Meng Qihe and the gang of poor bandits, the personal martial arts and combat effectiveness of Shu Wang's disciples are on average a bit higher. Today, there are less than 60 bandits standing in the formation, and they are already relatively reliable elite soldiers in the rebel army. Once sacrificed, it will be even more difficult for the subsequent minzhuang to fight head-on with the Shu kings. "Fight it!" Liang Futong saw that his brother suffered heavy casualties, he bit his lip with hatred, and swung the two axes forward.But that Shu Wang disciple in front of him is not just for nothing, he used to be a bandit who ran amok in the Wuyang area, although he is small, he is flexible and cunning.He dodged the pair of axes, and attacked the leg of a bandit next to Liang Futong, cutting his knee. Yan Heng knew that the bandits could no longer be sacrificed.He couldn't bear it even more when he thought that these people were all inspired by Wang Shouren to make up for their mistakes, and that each of them was a bloody man. "I'll leave it to you!" He resolutely gave up attacking Bolongshu King, said something to Yuan Xing, and threw himself into the hand-to-hand battle to the right. Yan Heng took this step alone, which already made Shu Wang's crowd greatly apprehensive, and the front lines retreated a few steps in unison. ——Yan Heng already possesses the momentum and demeanor of such a master. He didn't even put on a stance, the "Dragon Thorn" long sword vibrated as if it had suddenly turned into a living thing, and hit the heart of the short disciple of the King of Shu just now! The disciple of the King of Shu used his body skills to back away obliquely.But how could Yan Heng notice this level of body speed?Immediately after, he stepped up and chased it with "Tiger Pi"! This time, the disciple of the king of Shu had no time to dodge, so he had to block with his single sword in front of him, but he could only deflect "Tiger Pi" by two points, and the wide blade of "Tiger Pi" with the blood groove on the sword spine pierced into it. Chest and lung, he immediately vomited blood and died! This person is already one of the best in martial arts among the Shu kings, but he is no match for the two swords of Yan and Heng. On the other side, Lian Feihong and Tong Jing also joined the battle group, immediately turning the situation around. Wherever Kongtong's "Sun Wheel Knife" passed by, there were either figures retreating in panic, or severed limbs flying bloody. Tong Jing's confidence in her sword skills has greatly increased after performing "half hand and one heart" twice. When she thinks of how the four Zeng bosses in the restaurant in Luling died innocently and tragically, she shows no mercy to the Shu kings. At this juncture, it is still these few warriors who decide the outcome of the war. Of course Bolongshu King also understands this. ——You must kill this guy first! Bo Longshu King stared at Roundness from a height.He saw the mutual dependence of the "Six Swords of Breaking the Door", and he calculated in his heart: as long as one of them is killed, the others will be disturbed, and he can break them one by one! The horseshoe raised again.Bolongshu King raised his sword to the side of his face, and then gathered momentum towards Yuanxing again. Roundness looked up.King Bolongshu's sword strikes seemed to fall from the sky. His roundness had never faced an enemy with such an exaggerated height. He had very little experience in dealing with attacks from such an angle, which made his defense even more difficult. ——But I must take this sword. Bo Longshu King put on a stance, but still didn't make a move. Just because his real purpose is to attract roundness's attention to the top. The few disciples standing next to King Bolongshu's horse belonged to the last row in the center of the formation, and had never joined the battle group. One of them was wearing a five-color cloak, and his head was lowered, so he couldn't even see his face clearly. He just stood among his companions and didn't move, and didn't follow his companions to cheer. At this moment, this person leaned over and rushed out from among the crowd. His running speed was so fast that the cloak fluttered. The two arms hidden under the cloak were only exposed at this moment, holding a huge weapon hanging down. The figure rushed towards Yuanxing, and a metallic light rose from bottom to top. A large knife with serrated teeth. Yuan Xing originally confronted Bolong Shuwang with all his attention, but was suddenly attacked, not to mention that there was still such a master hidden among the Shuwangs—and he waited until this moment to dispatch! The battle reaction of seventeen years of training in Shaolin Temple has already penetrated into the bone marrow. Yuan Xing's horse stance was fixed, but suddenly jumped a few inches off the ground, and shrank his left leg to protect his crotch; at the same time, he held both ends of the eyebrow-level stick horizontally with both hands, and bar it downward. The rushing Huo Yaohua turned her head, neck and upper body to one side, and used her whole body's strength to apply it to this slash! The big saw blade hit the round stick body and the left calf wearing the bronze armor, and the sound resounded throughout the battle! The eyebrow-aligning stick was chopped so that sawdust came out.Because of this impact, Yuan Xing flew backwards with his armor on! Huo Yaohua's cloak had been taken off at this time, revealing a white face, showing a proud smile instantly. Yuan Xing's whole body volleyed out of control. The real danger came at this moment. The long body of King Bolongshu simply jumped out from the back of the horse this time, cooperating with the Wudang School's "Ti Yunzong" light kung fu and body technique, and directly using the "Wudang Flying Dragon Sword" to attack the round heart! Yuan Xing twisted his body to dodge as much as he could in mid-air. Although the tip of the sword did not penetrate his chest, it still pierced deeply above the collarbone of his right shoulder! Blood spurted between the round right shoulder and neck, and the whole body fell heavily to the ground! Even after being so severely injured, the Round Eyebrow Stick was still in his hand. He lay on the ground trying to raise his head, his eyes angrily staring at the two powerful enemies in front of him, and pointed the stick at them with one hand. Wave Dragon Art King Da Le.He likes undefeated opponents like this best - killing them is always double the fun. Such an opportunity to kill the enemy, Bolongshu King naturally did not let it go, he stepped forward with his long legs, ready to make up for the roundness on the ground with a fatal sword! Yan Heng, Lian Feihong, and Tong Jing were all aware of the change because of Huo Yaohua's loud saber.They are caught in the battle, and no one can get out in time to come to rescue. Tong Jing was so shocked that her eyes were moist. ——It is unacceptable to be about to lose an important companion. At this time, four bandits standing closest to him rushed out to cover him! They had all heard how terrifying the tall monster in front of them was, and their hearts were filled with fear.All eight legs and arms were shaking. But there is a greater energy that drives them to come forward. ——This kind of energy was triggered by Wang Shouren. "Don't!" Yuan Xing was about to stop, but the four of them had already raised their weapons towards King Bolongshu. Bo Longshu King's evil smile became even brighter. ——Since you are not afraid of death, I will let you die. As soon as he stepped forward, the silver blade in his hand danced swiftly. The fast swords of the Wudang School's "Brown Snake" series are not something these ordinary village bandits can handle. Blood splashed.Only one of the four was lucky enough to lose only one palm. Bolongshu King stepped over the three newly fallen corpses and approached Yuanxing again. At this time, he heard a rush of hoofbeats ahead. He looked forward, only to see the crowd in the center of the enemy formation, and at some point, a passage had been diverted to the two sides, and a fast shadow was approaching here. The knight in black.Black steed. A thing like a long snake flew towards it with a whistling sound piercing through the air! ——Brother Mei? The shock that King Bolongshu was feeling at this moment was indescribable. But that didn't affect his reaction.King Bolongshu raised his sword in front of him, blocking the flying object's attack. As soon as the two touched, the long iron chain wrapped around King Shu's Wudang sword several times before stopping. King Bolongshu saw clearly at this time, the sharp weapon buckled at the end of the chain was none other than the curved blade belonging to the plum heart tree. The one riding his horse to charge in the formation was of course Jing Li. The black cloak rolled up like a cloud. Jing Li's face slantingly wrapped in a black cloth belt was murderous, and his eyes were fixed on the tall body of King Bolongshu. —Finally see you, bastard. After Jing Li swung the flying blade, he had already let go of the iron chain, and freed his right hand to draw out the single iron saber beside the saddle, and his riding did not stop at all.He continued to ride forward at the speed of the horse, pulled the iron knife behind his head, like a cavalry outside the Great Wall, and slashed at Bolongshu King! Of course, King Bolongshu already knew that the black knight who appeared suddenly from the devil world in front of him was the enemy who killed Junior Brother Mei. The distance between the two is shortening at a high speed.The air in the middle seems to be filled with intense hatred that can burn the skin. Although Jing Li was riding on horseback, his height was almost equal to that of the standing Bolongshu King.He stretched his waist and shoulders, and the iron knife swept across from the right! Bolongshu King stood still, sat on his hips and shoulders, and swung his long arms out in one breath, using the fierce force of "Wudang Shijian" to meet the knife! The two blades intersected, one of them broke, and a large section was hit and flew into the sky! The thorny horse flitted beside King Bolongshu. There is only half of the severed blade left in his hand. ——This iron knife is just an old weapon found in the Luling yamen, and the material is not good. To a certain extent, they are completely incomparable. After Jing Li's slash, he swung the broken knife to the side of his left ear, and then swung it back when the horse was galloping past. In a very short distance, he threw the broken knife obliquely towards Bolongshu King's face! Jing Li's combo of slashing and falling was very fast, Bo Longshu King was a little surprised, but he swept the long sword again in time, and blocked the spinning broken blade less than a foot in front of him! Only then did the black horse plunder him. The movement of throwing the knife and flying strike did not stop at all, making it almost impossible for Bo Longshu King to resist.Jing Li can be so fast, Bo Longshu King can only think of one reason: he has already included the fact that his own knife will be cut off! ——It really wasn't a fluke that this person was able to kill Junior Brother Mei! Jing Li passed the Queen Bolongshu and became the central position of rushing towards the Shuwangs.A few daring disciples of the King of Shu, taking advantage of the fact that he had no weapons in his hand, wanted to chop his horse and make him fall, but Jing Li reined in the horse quickly, and the clever black horse understood, and immediately raised its front hooves, Twist your whole body backwards.The horse's hooves and legs were very strong, and it was flying at the height of the head. The Shu kings didn't dare to approach it for a while, for fear of being kicked in the head. Jing Li manipulated the black horse to turn around and force the enemies away, and with a single hoof hit the ground, he had already pulled out another willow leaf hanging by the saddle with a single sword in his hand. All the Shu kings recognized that it was the mount of Protector Mei. Looking at the black-clothed rider above, wasn't it the guy who sneaked here alone yesterday, killed many disciples, and escaped from the cliff? ——When he fled in such a panic, he was able to kill the protector Mei who was originally Wudang's "Bing Crow Road"! ——This man gives people the same feeling as the king of surgery, as if he can't be killed no matter what... No one dared to get close to Jing Li. Jing Li's blocking attack created a precious gap, allowing Yan Heng to rush back to Yuan Xing in time. Yan Heng held the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword" in front of the monk to protect him, facing the powerful enemy Bo Longshu King for the second time. At this moment, Yuan Xing was already able to half-kneel on the eyebrow-level stick.His right robe was completely stained red. Jing Li looked at Yuan Xing, smiled and asked, "Can't you die?" The roundness also raises the corners of the mouth.It was half a wry smile, half thanking Jing Li. "What an embarrassment..." Yuan Xing said to Yan Heng in front of him, "Just now, he said in such a big tone that he would leave it to me..." Jing Li did not move until this time. It was originally Wang Shouren's tactic: wait for Yuanxing's own formation to break through the enemy's center, and after opening a passage, let Jing Li rush over in one go, and then disrupt the enemy formation with fast horse guerrillas. , causing the opponent to collapse faster. Yuan Xing tried hard to restrain King Bo Longshu just now, just to give Jing Li a chance to attack.It's a pity that King Bolongshu also prepared Huo Yaohua as an ambush, which put Yuanxing in a big crisis, and Jing Li had to rescue him early. Wang Shouren led the brigade of Minzhuang, and was already standing in the center of the battle to command.All his tactics have been exhausted.The advantages that can be created have also been accomplished.Now we can only rely on the fundamental strength of all to win the final victory. Wang Shouren is full of confidence in this. Because he firmly believes that real power is not driven by fear or desire, but by a greater calling. Seeing Jing Li finally appear, Huo Yaohua didn't change her expression on the surface, but the heart under her chest was beating wildly.The large saw blade that he had used for many years suddenly felt heavy. She looked carefully at Jing Li, and saw that he was completely covered in black armor, and half of his face was covered by a turban and a cloth belt, giving him an unusually cold and ruthless feeling, completely different from yesterday's fiery vitality. It no longer reminded her of her first love, Senior Brother Weng. However, at this moment, Jing Li's chilling spirit was shaking her heart in another way. It was because Huo Yaohua had never seen someone who could easily confront King Bolongshu so easily. Seeing that Yuanxing is safe, Jing Li just went to see Huo Yaohua when he had time.Although my head was a little blurred when I was fighting with her yesterday, reality, fantasy and memory were all mixed together, but the feeling at that time was still very vivid and clear. He only had a chance to see this seductive and glamorous female swordsman clearly tonight. "You still owe me something." Jing Li smiled at her and said, "I'll get it back later." Huo Yaohua was actually a little secretly happy: —He remembers me. He is clearly an enemy who is sworn to be incompatible; Jing Li's smile is also obviously hostile and teasing, but in Huo Yaohua's eyes, that smile seems to be somewhat sincere... At this moment, a splash of hot blood splashed on Huo Yaohua's shoes, waking her up. She looked around, the hundred-man melee was still going on fiercely, and there were blood and dead bodies everywhere. But today, if she and Jing split one of them, she will become another corpse. ——I was just having a ridiculous dream. Huo Yaohua looked at Jing Li's eyes and replied completely cold. Bolongshu King slowly took off the iron chain wrapped around the sword and threw it away, without taking his eyes off Jingxie.At this moment, everything seems to be unimportant: "Qinglian Temple" turned into fly ash; Seeing that Jing Li hadn't dismounted yet, he thought to himself: Is this person so good at horse fighting?Could it be that Junior Brother Mei also lost because of this? ——Or is he hiding some weakness of his own? Previously, Bo Longshu King was anxious to save his disciples' formation, so he could not help being a little impetuous when he used his sword; but now that his mind is focused on fighting, he will definitely be more terrifying than before. Jing Li, Yan Heng and Yuan Xing could all feel this, but they never felt any tension or fear. In their eyes at this moment, he was just another enemy that had to be defeated. "Come on." Jing Li showed the smile he always showed in every duel. "If you don't fight, it will be dark. Guys like you are most afraid of the sun, right?"
Tang Ba struggled to carry a unconscious girl out of the pavilion of "Qinglian Temple", walked out through the back door, and placed her on the ground in the backyard. There were more than a dozen young girls gathered in the backyard, all of whom were hard workers who were locked in the Zen room by King Bolongshu to refine medicine.Most of them are still fine, only three or four are still lying down. In addition, there are seven or eight peasant women and old people who were taken captive to "Qinglian Temple" to clean and cook. Except for a few girls who were still coughing due to the smoke, they all cried uncontrollably, both because they were frightened by the fire and excited because they regained their freedom. "Run! Go to the other side of the back mountain!" Seeing that the trees in the backyard were also on fire, Tang Ba hurriedly urged everyone, picked up the girl just now, and followed them to the big back door of the yard. At this time, Meng Qihe also rushed out of the temple, with a girl on his shoulders, he was already the last person trapped in the meditation room.Meng Qihe's green paint had long been melted by sweat, and his messy hair was slightly scorched by sparks in several places. When he stepped out of the wooden door and down the stone steps, Meng Qihe felt something strange behind him. A disciple of the King of Shu who was wearing a five-color robe was on fire, ran wildly behind Meng Qihe, and slashed at him with a knife! Even if this knife can't hit the back of Meng Qihe's head, it will definitely hurt the girl on his shoulder.In Meng Qihe's crisis, he made a turn of the Eight Diagrams Gate, and stepped out in an arc to the left! Although he is short, he is carrying a person, but his waist and horse are very stable, and his legs that have been rigorously trained are even more agile and powerful. As soon as he moves and turns around, the knife behind him has already cut nothing! Meng Qihe followed the turn and circled to the side and rear of the burning man. He kept turning around, and borrowed the weight of the girl on his shoulders to rotate, kicking the "tiger tail kick" on the burning man's back. Falling face to face, no longer moving. "Ah!" Meng Qihe noticed that the straw sandal on the kicked foot was burning, and stepped on the ground a few times to extinguish it, and then continued to run out with the girl on his back. When he reached the hillside behind the temple, seeing that everyone there was safe, Meng Qihe breathed a sigh of relief, and gently unloaded the girl. The girl's eyes were already half-opened, and it seemed that she was fine.Meng Qihe picked up the Eight Diagrams Broadsword that was put there, and Tang Ba and other brothers who rushed into the fire to save people, looked at each other a few times, and laughed at the same time. ——It turns out that the feeling of doing good deeds is so great! At this time, Hu Linglan descended from the sky along the rope on the mountain wall. Although Hu Linglan had been instructed by Tang Ba when she was in the county, it was the first time that Hu Linglan had practiced this high-altitude rope swimming technique, and her left hand was injured, so she could only use one right hand to control the rope; , had already endowed her with excellent body coordination, after the initial period of fumbling, she slid down very smoothly. As soon as Hu Linglan landed on the ground, there was a loud sound of building collapse on the north side of "Qinglian Temple". It turned out that the Shu kings had withdrawn all their thirty horses up the mountain. The horses were frightened by the fire and struggled together, but they pulled down the temporary stable, and the horses fled from the side of the temple and ran around. Hu Linglan untied the loops of the swimming rope on her body, arranged the quiver at her waist, the longbow in her hand, and the Nodachi on her back. Meng Qihe pulled out his long Eight Diagrams sword from its sheath. ——I will use this knife this time to glorify the reputation of the sect. "My brother and I are responsible for rescuing the hostages. You can go." Hu Linglan nodded, and ran to Jing Li's battle formation.Meng Qihe led Tang Ba and other bandits to the open space beside "Qinglian Temple". Lie Yan (raging flames) reflected their imposing figures, and they couldn't see the slightest bit of fatigue.
"Don't think it's okay to die." Touching the earring with his left hand, King Bolongshu said, while scanning Jing Li, Yan Heng and others. "I will put a spell on your heads and foreheads. In the real world, your souls will become slaves to my heroic spirits, and they will be used and abused forever." He wiped his nose and chin as he spoke, and smiled very complacently, with a ghostly look on his face. Jing Li laughed when he heard that. "Save your nonsense for those idiots." He pointed the lancet at the disciple of King Shu who was fighting fiercely with the bandits. Bo Longshu King was speechless, just glanced at Huo Yaohua. Among the people present, only Huo Yaohua knew that the words just said by King Bolongshu were not meaningless. It's because the few seemingly inadvertent movements he made when he spoke were actually signaling to Huo Yaohua. Touching the earring on the left side means to agree to pinch together; rubbing the nose back and forth three times means to target the enemy Jing Li in front; It is to attack the horse; to glance at her is to ask her if she understands. Huo Yaohua also reached out to wipe her left eyebrow.Although King Bolongshu didn't look at her again, he had already received this definite response. They have never used this set of codes in the past, just because Shu Wangzhong has always been unscrupulous, and has never encountered a crisis like today; this set of Bolong Shu Wang's secrets is not even known to Erhan and Han Sidao. Huo Yaohua understands King Bolongshu's strategy: Although there are five or six fighters on the other side (of course Huo Yaohua has not forgotten the female swordsman), as long as she and King Bolongshu are of the same heart, they will fight together every time. Attacking one person and quickly destroying them one by one is absolutely capable of wiping out the enemy. ——Huo Yaohua became the biggest aid to Bolongshu King to turn the crisis around.Since he descended from Wudang Mountain, he has never relied so heavily on one person. As the first target, Bo Longshu King chose Jing Li, who seemed to be the strongest in the enemy formation. ——Kill the strongest first, and then you can deter others. At this time, the tip of the sword in King Bolongshu's hand shook slightly, which also seemed to be an unconscious movement, but it was actually conveying the countdown of the attack to Huo Yaohua. The secret signal they agreed upon was to activate it after counting to the seventh; the tip of Bolongshu King's sword would only shake four times; the last three times would each be counted silently in their hearts. Huo Yaohua's arms were secretly preparing to swing the knife vigorously.She didn't look at Jing Li, so as not to reveal her intention of sneak attack. Strangely, she found that her hands were no longer shaking. The pain of "Zhao Ling Pill" drug addiction also seems to have disappeared. Although Huo Yaohua didn't look at Jing Lie, his mind was filled with his impressions. ——Since it is impossible to get close to this man, then I will kill him with my own hands.This is the closest way to him. The beat counted to "six." But Bo Longshu King suddenly activated first! And it's not rushing towards Jing Li, but killing Yan Heng and Yuan Xing! Huo Yaohua didn't know the intention of King Bolongshu.But she still acted according to the promise of the code, counting down to the last beat on the spot. ——She doesn't absolutely trust King Bolongshu in everything; but when fighting, she has no doubts about him. Yan Heng felt the aura of King Bo Longshu's swift attack, and immediately faced the tip of the "Dragon Thorn" sword in that direction, and the other hand of "Tiger Pi" was ready to go. ——This time, I will really let you try the Qingcheng swordsmanship. At the same time, Jing Li rode his horse forward, preparing to attack the King of Shu with Yan Heng. "seven". From standing quietly to Huo Yaohua's violent pounce, there were very few harbingers of sudden movements. The large saw blade hanging obliquely sliced out horizontally from the right, trying to smash the rushing thorny mount together with him on the stirrup. His right leg was also chopped off! In the same beat, the right leg of Bo Longshu King suddenly switched to the heel, and the knee was straightened, and the whole person stopped abruptly; With the reverse force generated by the brake step, the whole body fell backwards, turned around with the momentum, reversed all of a sudden, turned into running towards the thorn crack, and immediately raised the sword to stab! The timing of this stab coincided perfectly with Huo Yaohua's bottom slash, and Jing Li was enveloped by the blade wind of the sword at the same time! ——King Bolongshu saw that Jing Li's face was wounded and bandaged, so there must be injuries on his body; he has been fighting on a horse, most likely because of his legs and feet, so he asked Huo Yaohua to attack and kill his mount. King Bolongshu saw that several disciples in the battle line were killed in a row by the Feihong knife, and he knew that the victory or defeat was in an instant, and there was no reservation. It was the "Wudang Flying Dragon Sword" that attacked Yuanxing just now, and the momentum of the sword never returned. It is simply a spectacle for such a tall person to leap into the air. He and the sword became one, like a thick cloud of five colors, covering Jing Lie's head from high to low. But the moment he stabbed the sword, he found that the thorn on the saddle had disappeared. The dark horse is still charging forward. Jing Li fell on the right side of the horse, hooked the saddle belt with only one left foot, and stretched out sideways, dodging Shang Lubo Longshu King's sword! At the same time, in this dangerous posture, he took advantage of the momentum of the horse, and slashed at Huo Yaohua who was attacking down the road! Only then did Huo Yaohua realize that Jing Li had taken the lead: if her knife continued to cut horizontally at the horse's leg, at the same moment Jing Li's lancet would also cut obliquely at her face. —He's been keeping an eye on me at all!He also saw through my secret sign with King Shu! No one is so stupid as to trade his face for a horse's leg.Especially such a beautiful woman. 霍瑶花最危急一刻放软双腿，两膝跪倒在地，幼细却充满弹力的腰肢快速后仰，双臂张开放弃斩击，头脸向左侧转—— 荆裂的快刀从她上方仅仅掠过，将霍瑶花额前几丝头发削断！ 荆裂还以为这刀必中无疑。霍瑶花虽是邪恶的敌人，他心里还是不禁赞赏——不管是放弃斩马的决断力，还是这紧急闪避的速度与柔软协调。 ——除虎玲兰之外，她是我遇过最强的女人。 霍瑶花本身扑前的冲势其实未消，两膝在沙土地上擦得鲜血淋漓。荆裂越过身旁后，她强忍着膝盖火烧般的痛苦，马上左手按地，将左腿提起踏地变成半跪，头也不回，就单手把大锯刀竖起挡在背后。 霍瑶花这恢复体势和架刀自保的动作，全属长久战斗求生而培养出的本能。 她才刚一举刀，柳叶刀已经“当”的一声飞砍在大锯刀的刃面上，急激反弹开去！ 原来荆裂又把刚才对波龙术王时的招式再使一次：砍完一刀，马上反向挥臂将兵刃回掷，这招乃是学自飞虹先生的崆峒派“飞法”。荆裂本身就已有飞刀和绳镖的功底，虽学了没多久，也有六、七成的火候。 ——荆裂一向擅长双刀出击，以绵密的抢攻取胜；但如今只得一条手臂可用，于是想到用这“飞法”的奇袭弥补。 柳叶刀飞袭的乃是霍瑶花后脑，两刀碰击的轰响震得她耳鸣，更教她心底怒不可遏。 ——你真的这么想杀我？我真的这么讨厌吗？ 同时在上方，波龙术王的“武当飞龙剑”只能穿过荆裂原本身体所在的空气，只因这剑招去势甚尽，没有中途变化的余地。术王整个人从马儿上方跃过，方才瞥见“失踪”的荆裂，原来用一条腿将全身横挂在马鞍侧。 波龙术王毕竟武功惊人，一剑失手，身体越过马儿后，仍能空中发力伸腿踏蹬，踢中马儿后臀！ 术王这一脚勉强发力，劲道不算很猛，但足以使黑马吃痛受惊，蹄步颠了一颠，荆裂单凭一条腿难再勾牢，身体被抛出！ 荆裂早已掷去单刀，空出来的右手朝前方跌落的地上一按。他感应力极佳，手掌一着地，肘关节就相应屈曲，卸去身体跌下的一半冲力；他腰肢随之摆折，下身向地上一翻，将另一半力量也卸去，左足平平着地，继而才放下受伤的右腿。 这时可见荆裂腰间伸出一条绳索，拖着地上一物，正是他的长倭刀。原来荆裂不良于行，为了预防被打下马后欠缺强力的兵器，于是用一根绳索，把腰身与挂在马鞍旁的倭刀鞘连结，身体跌下马后，顺势也将刀拉了下来。此外荆裂腰带上还有最后一柄较短的腰刀。 荆裂着地后，正拉动绳索将倭刀收回来，却已感到身后有强烈的杀气冲至！ 霍瑶花犹如一头雌狼，夹带着极强烈的怨恨，右手握着大锯刀的刀柄，左臂托着刀背，将那沉重刀锋横砍而出！ ——我会成为你一生中最后记得的人！
在战阵的北侧，练飞虹正尽情浴于血风之中。 “风狻猊”飞虹先生仿佛回到昔年大破西域马贼的岁月，感觉像突然年轻起来。他自在穿梭于术王众之间，西域弯刀过处，有如画笔在空中挥出一道道艳红。 他一记崆峒派“日轮刀·夸父过山”，大踏步低首跨前，弯刀尖搠进一名术王弟子腹部，随即放开刀柄，抽回左手转身横挥，戴着铁甲手套的拳头，使出“花战捶”的“一条鞭”，拳背狠狠敲中另一敌人握刀的手，数根指头细骨应声碎裂；练飞虹打完一拳并无停滞，再次转过身来，握回那仍在敌体的弯刀，腰肢发劲大力拔出横扫，又准确拖在第三人的喉咙上，两个人的血花在战场空气里混成一团。整串杀伤连招，不过是眨了两、三眼的事情。 练飞虹出手之快之狠，令术王众士气大降，物移教的药物和咒语也都开始失却效用了。 他们可不知道，练飞虹打了这么久，其实已有点气力不继，只是用惯常战斗的木然表情掩饰疲倦。 ——毕竟也不是从前了…… 义军众山贼有了他这个强援在敌阵里冲杀自如，原本受挫的士气立时大振。双方此消彼长。 术王众放眼一看，只见敌人后头源源增加的兵员数以百计，已经将山门前后都塞满了。术王众并不知道，敌方真正能打的其实只有前面这几十个山贼，却以为后面那些寻常民壮也一样勇悍，他们心里就更慌乱了。若非这山谷早已被封锁，必得死战求生，而波龙术王又仍然健在的话，术王众的士气早就彻底崩溃了。 童静同样正在敌阵前大展所长。她经过这大半年修练，再加上练飞虹的特训，个人造诣其实已经远胜大部分的术王弟子，此刻她更习惯作战，自信倍增，“静物剑”有如一条乌龙，在阵中迅速倏隐倏现，再有两人在她“半手一心”剑诀之下被废掉拿兵刃的手，许多术王弟子都不大敢接近这名少女剑士。 这左翼的战场已呈压倒优势，居中策划的王守仁反应异常敏锐，马上将这边部分的山贼调拨往右边阵线增援。右边的术王众面对的敌人突然多出五成，原有的武艺和经验优势顿时被数量抵消了。 术王众原有的百人部队，如今被杀得只余四十几名。 庐陵义军，开始嗅到胜利的味道了。
At the same time, in the battle formation in front of the mountain gate, the Shu kings suddenly saw the base camp "Qinglian Temple" on fire, and they didn't know what tricks the opponent used to achieve this fire attack, and they fell into a panic for a while. "Another enemy has come in? Where did it come from?" "What if the enemy is attacked?" "I can't keep it anymore..." The flame burned the "Qinglian Temple", and at the same time, it also ignited the doubts and fears in their hearts, and spread among the people. The formation of the art kings suddenly became loose. Wang Shouren worked so hard to create this simultaneous fire attack in anticipation of this effect: what he really wants to burn is not the monastery, but the will of the enemy! Yuan, Yan Heng and the other four saw that the enemy's formation had weakened, and they couldn't miss the opportunity, so they rushed forward even more! The resistance idea of the Shu kings was weakened by the fire behind them. Facing the fierce "six swords breaking the door" in front of them, they had no intention of fighting. They just retreated backwards to escape, squeezing together row after row. Those Shu King disciples in the last row were also affected by their emotions and retreated. One of them accidentally bumped his back against Bo Long Shu King's mount, causing the horse to jump and neigh. "Is that right—" The disciple was taken aback and turned his head in fear. Before he could finish the first sentence, his head was separated from his body, spinning and flying away! The other disciples who were bathed in the blood rain felt chills down their backs. King Bolongshu held the blood-stained long sword, and his face tattooed with incantations was trembling violently with anger. A large number of hard-refined "fake fairy powder" stored in "Qinglian Temple" will soon be burned.The capital he was supposed to get was turned into ashes. But now it is impossible for him to mobilize his disciples to fight the fire - as long as the battle formation in front of him is broken, the whole line will be defeated, and the consequences will be far more serious than losing a "Qinglian Temple" and dozens of boxes of "Fangxian San"! Under the leadership of "Six Swords of Breaking the Door", the cone array went deeper.There are only three rows of Shu Wang disciples between Yuan Xing and Bo Long Shu Wang. Dozens of bandit pioneers had already entered the mountain gate, and the Luling Minzhuang who lined up behind them also entered in a file.Wang Shouren drew his sword, and under the protection of his disciples, he led the people into the pass, and was able to see the current situation clearly. The cone array in the pass has been filled with more than a hundred people, and the number in turn overwhelmed the Shu Wangs. "Attack!" Seeing that the time had come, Wang Shouren raised his sword to order. Liang Futong heard Lord Wang's instructions and shouted to the bandit brothers on both sides: "Split!" The bandits understood, and suddenly dropped their heavy wooden shields together, and rushed forward with various weapons, agricultural tools, and bamboo spears, turning passive defense into active attack! — They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.With a suffocated breath of blood, he has been waiting for this moment of explosion. The two sides of the cone array spread out like bird wings, and all rushed towards the enemy, fighting head-on! Roundness in the center of the battle line, half of the copper mask is full of blood spots, it is hard to tell whether it is a Buddha or a demon at first glance.The number of enemies he killed under his stick has accumulated to eleven. At this time, a sharp murderous aura suddenly appeared ahead, completely different from the hundreds of people he faced before. —Wudang faction, are you finally here? The round half of the mouth is smiling. The healthy horses lined up the crowd of kings of surgery in the center, and Ying Yuanxing appeared. A sheet of metal, reflecting moonlight and fire, shone above the saddle. Mr. Feihong, who was standing behind the circle, caught a glimpse of this light, and also felt a strong danger, and his injured right arm also felt a tingling pain.He swept his body and shifted to Tong Jing for cover. Yan Heng on the other side also became vigilant, the palms of the two hands holding the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword" were burning like fire. ——Today, you will not be allowed to kill again! The giant horse jumped in front of Yuanxing with one stride. Roundness raised his head, and saw a frighteningly tall figure of a rider under the moonlight. Round and fearless to meet him, he unleashed the "Kinna Luo King Stick Flying Fork", and hit the rider with the head of the iron stick high! However, King Bolongshu started one step earlier, swooping half of his body down on the saddle, using the momentum to stretch his long arms, the silver sword struck down from as high as a thunderbolt, and directly took the round right eye! In terms of the length of the weapon, the round eyebrow stick should have a big advantage, but Bolongshu King's tall hands and long hands made up for this length gap. This move immediately leaned over the fast sword, and the sword and arm merged into a line, like a whole The spear shot out! Although Yuan Xing has also heard Yan Heng and others describe the figure of King Bolongshu, but now he knows it is so amazing after experiencing it for himself. He didn't expect the opponent's swordsmanship to have such an attack distance before. Seeing that he was going to hit the sword first , had no choice but to turn his head and face to the right in a hurry, and at the same time withdraw the stick to rescue him! The Wudang long sword was slightly deflected by the stick, and the round head was dodged sideways. The tip of the blade scraped across his left forehead, sparking sparks with the yaksha mask! ——If it weren't for this copper mask to resist, his forehead would have been cracked and painted. Roundness has already been consumed by a round of fierce fighting, and suffered internal injuries.But after this first stance fight, he had to admit: King Bolongshu's martial arts were stronger than all the Wudang disciples he had seen in Xi'an—maybe except Gui Danlei. Bo Longshu King received the stab immediately, the figure on the horse seemed to have never moved at all, the speed was astonishing. Yan Heng was about to step forward to help, but Yuan Xing stopped him with his hand. "Go and help out!" Yuan Xing shouted. Yan Heng and Lian Feihong looked aside, and saw that seven or eight bandits had already fallen in the scuffle between the left and right wings! Although one or two of the Shu kings were killed, the difference in combat power between the two sides can be seen. Shu Wangzhong is the subordinates that Wu Jihong collected during his exile in the rivers and lakes after he escaped from Wudang Mountain. With the training and the superior weapons used, compared with Meng Qihe and the gang of poor bandits, the personal martial arts and combat effectiveness of Shu Wang's disciples are on average a bit higher. Today, there are less than 60 bandits standing in the formation, and they are already relatively reliable elite soldiers in the rebel army. Once sacrificed, it will be even more difficult for the subsequent minzhuang to fight head-on with the Shu kings. "Fight it!" Liang Futong saw that his brother suffered heavy casualties, he bit his lip with hatred, and swung the two axes forward.But that Shu Wang disciple in front of him is not just for nothing, he used to be a bandit who ran amok in the Wuyang area, although he is small, he is flexible and cunning.He dodged the pair of axes, and attacked the leg of a bandit next to Liang Futong, cutting his knee. Yan Heng knew that the bandits could no longer be sacrificed.He couldn't bear it even more when he thought that these people were all inspired by Wang Shouren to make up for their mistakes, and that each of them was a bloody man. "I'll leave it to you!" He resolutely gave up attacking Bolongshu King, said something to Yuan Xing, and threw himself into the hand-to-hand battle to the right. Yan Heng took this step alone, which already made Shu Wang's crowd greatly apprehensive, and the front lines retreated a few steps in unison. ——Yan Heng already possesses the momentum and demeanor of such a master. He didn't even put on a stance, the "Dragon Thorn" long sword vibrated as if it had suddenly turned into a living thing, and hit the heart of the short disciple of the King of Shu just now! The disciple of the King of Shu used his body skills to back away obliquely.But how could Yan Heng notice this level of body speed?Immediately after, he stepped up and chased it with "Tiger Pi"! This time, the disciple of the king of Shu had no time to dodge, so he had to block with his single sword in front of him, but he could only deflect "Tiger Pi" by two points, and the wide blade of "Tiger Pi" with the blood groove on the sword spine pierced into it. Chest and lung, he immediately vomited blood and died! This person is already one of the best in martial arts among the Shu kings, but he is no match for the two swords of Yan and Heng. On the other side, Lian Feihong and Tong Jing also joined the battle group, immediately turning the situation around. Wherever Kongtong's "Sun Wheel Knife" passed by, there were either figures retreating in panic, or severed limbs flying bloody. Tong Jing's confidence in her sword skills has greatly increased after performing "half hand and one heart" twice. When she thinks of how the four Zeng bosses in the restaurant in Luling died innocently and tragically, she shows no mercy to the Shu kings. At this juncture, it is still these few warriors who decide the outcome of the war. Of course Bolongshu King also understands this. ——You must kill this guy first! Bo Longshu King stared at Roundness from a height.He saw the mutual dependence of the "Six Swords of Breaking the Door", and he calculated in his heart: as long as one of them is killed, the others will be disturbed, and he can break them one by one! The horseshoe raised again.Bolongshu King raised his sword to the side of his face, and then gathered momentum towards Yuanxing again. Roundness looked up.King Bolongshu's sword strikes seemed to fall from the sky. His roundness had never faced an enemy with such an exaggerated height. He had very little experience in dealing with attacks from such an angle, which made his defense even more difficult. ——But I must take this sword. Bo Longshu King put on a stance, but still didn't make a move. Just because his real purpose is to attract roundness's attention to the top. The few disciples standing next to King Bolongshu's horse belonged to the last row in the center of the formation, and had never joined the battle group. One of them was wearing a five-color cloak, and his head was lowered, so he couldn't even see his face clearly. He just stood among his companions and didn't move, and didn't follow his companions to cheer. At this moment, this person leaned over and rushed out from among the crowd. His running speed was so fast that the cloak fluttered. The two arms hidden under the cloak were only exposed at this moment, holding a huge weapon hanging down. The figure rushed towards Yuanxing, and a metallic light rose from bottom to top. A large knife with serrated teeth. Yuan Xing originally confronted Bolong Shuwang with all his attention, but was suddenly attacked, not to mention that there was still such a master hidden among the Shuwangs—and he waited until this moment to dispatch! The battle reaction of seventeen years of training in Shaolin Temple has already penetrated into the bone marrow. Yuan Xing's horse stance was fixed, but suddenly jumped a few inches off the ground, and shrank his left leg to protect his crotch; at the same time, he held both ends of the eyebrow-level stick horizontally with both hands, and bar it downward. The rushing Huo Yaohua turned her head, neck and upper body to one side, and used her whole body's strength to apply it to this slash! The big saw blade hit the round stick body and the left calf wearing the bronze armor, and the sound resounded throughout the battle! The eyebrow-aligning stick was chopped so that sawdust came out.Because of this impact, Yuan Xing flew backwards with his armor on! Huo Yaohua's cloak had been taken off at this time, revealing a white face, showing a proud smile instantly. Yuan Xing's whole body volleyed out of control. The real danger came at this moment. The long body of King Bolongshu simply jumped out from the back of the horse this time, cooperating with the Wudang School's "Ti Yunzong" light kung fu and body technique, and directly using the "Wudang Flying Dragon Sword" to attack the round heart! Yuan Xing twisted his body to dodge as much as he could in mid-air. Although the tip of the sword did not penetrate his chest, it still pierced deeply above the collarbone of his right shoulder! Blood spurted between the round right shoulder and neck, and the whole body fell heavily to the ground! Even after being so severely injured, the Round Eyebrow Stick was still in his hand. He lay on the ground trying to raise his head, his eyes angrily staring at the two powerful enemies in front of him, and pointed the stick at them with one hand. Wave Dragon Art King Da Le.He likes undefeated opponents like this best - killing them is always double the fun. Such an opportunity to kill the enemy, Bolongshu King naturally did not let it go, he stepped forward with his long legs, ready to make up for the roundness on the ground with a fatal sword! Yan Heng, Lian Feihong, and Tong Jing were all aware of the change because of Huo Yaohua's loud saber.They are caught in the battle, and no one can get out in time to come to rescue. Tong Jing was so shocked that her eyes were moist. ——It is unacceptable to be about to lose an important companion. At this time, four bandits standing closest to him rushed out to cover him! They had all heard how terrifying the tall monster in front of them was, and their hearts were filled with fear.All eight legs and arms were shaking. But there is a greater energy that drives them to come forward. ——This kind of energy was triggered by Wang Shouren. "Don't!" Yuan Xing was about to stop, but the four of them had already raised their weapons towards King Bolongshu. Bo Longshu King's evil smile became even brighter. ——Since you are not afraid of death, I will let you die. As soon as he stepped forward, the silver blade in his hand danced swiftly. The fast swords of the Wudang School's "Brown Snake" series are not something these ordinary village bandits can handle. Blood splashed.Only one of the four was lucky enough to lose only one palm. Bolongshu King stepped over the three newly fallen corpses and approached Yuanxing again. At this time, he heard a rush of hoofbeats ahead. He looked forward, only to see the crowd in the center of the enemy formation, and at some point, a passage had been diverted to the two sides, and a fast shadow was approaching here. The knight in black.Black steed. A thing like a long snake flew towards it with a whistling sound piercing through the air! ——Brother Mei? The shock that King Bolongshu was feeling at this moment was indescribable. But that didn't affect his reaction.King Bolongshu raised his sword in front of him, blocking the flying object's attack. As soon as the two touched, the long iron chain wrapped around King Shu's Wudang sword several times before stopping. King Bolongshu saw clearly at this time, the sharp weapon buckled at the end of the chain was none other than the curved blade belonging to the plum heart tree. The one riding his horse to charge in the formation was of course Jing Li. The black cloak rolled up like a cloud. Jing Li's face slantingly wrapped in a black cloth belt was murderous, and his eyes were fixed on the tall body of King Bolongshu. —Finally see you, bastard. After Jing Li swung the flying blade, he had already let go of the iron chain, and freed his right hand to draw out the single iron saber beside the saddle, and his riding did not stop at all.He continued to ride forward at the speed of the horse, pulled the iron knife behind his head, like a cavalry outside the Great Wall, and slashed at Bolongshu King! Of course, King Bolongshu already knew that the black knight who appeared suddenly from the devil world in front of him was the enemy who killed Junior Brother Mei. The distance between the two is shortening at a high speed.The air in the middle seems to be filled with intense hatred that can burn the skin. Although Jing Li was riding on horseback, his height was almost equal to that of the standing Bolongshu King.He stretched his waist and shoulders, and the iron knife swept across from the right! Bolongshu King stood still, sat on his hips and shoulders, and swung his long arms out in one breath, using the fierce force of "Wudang Shijian" to meet the knife! The two blades intersected, one of them broke, and a large section was hit and flew into the sky! The thorny horse flitted beside King Bolongshu. There is only half of the severed blade left in his hand. ——This iron knife is just an old weapon found in the Luling yamen, and the material is not good. To a certain extent, they are completely incomparable. After Jing Li's slash, he swung the broken knife to the side of his left ear, and then swung it back when the horse was galloping past. In a very short distance, he threw the broken knife obliquely towards Bolongshu King's face! Jing Li's combo of slashing and falling was very fast, Bo Longshu King was a little surprised, but he swept the long sword again in time, and blocked the spinning broken blade less than a foot in front of him! Only then did the black horse plunder him. The movement of throwing the knife and flying strike did not stop at all, making it almost impossible for Bo Longshu King to resist.Jing Li can be so fast, Bo Longshu King can only think of one reason: he has already included the fact that his own knife will be cut off! ——It really wasn't a fluke that this person was able to kill Junior Brother Mei! Jing Li passed the Queen Bolongshu and became the central position of rushing towards the Shuwangs.A few daring disciples of the King of Shu, taking advantage of the fact that he had no weapons in his hand, wanted to chop his horse and make him fall, but Jing Li reined in the horse quickly, and the clever black horse understood, and immediately raised its front hooves, Twist your whole body backwards.The horse's hooves and legs were very strong, and it was flying at the height of the head. The Shu kings didn't dare to approach it for a while, for fear of being kicked in the head. Jing Li manipulated the black horse to turn around and force the enemies away, and with a single hoof hit the ground, he had already pulled out another willow leaf hanging by the saddle with a single sword in his hand. All the Shu kings recognized that it was the mount of Protector Mei. Looking at the black-clothed rider above, wasn't it the guy who sneaked here alone yesterday, killed many disciples, and escaped from the cliff? ——When he fled in such a panic, he was able to kill the protector Mei who was originally Wudang's "Bing Crow Road"! ——This man gives people the same feeling as the king of surgery, as if he can't be killed no matter what... No one dared to get close to Jing Li. Jing Li's blocking attack created a precious gap, allowing Yan Heng to rush back to Yuan Xing in time. Yan Heng held the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword" in front of the monk to protect him, facing the powerful enemy Bo Longshu King for the second time. At this moment, Yuan Xing was already able to half-kneel on the eyebrow-level stick.His right robe was completely stained red. Jing Li looked at Yuan Xing, smiled and asked, "Can't you die?" The roundness also raises the corners of the mouth.It was half a wry smile, half thanking Jing Li. "What an embarrassment..." Yuan Xing said to Yan Heng in front of him, "Just now, he said in such a big tone that he would leave it to me..." Jing Li did not move until this time. It was originally Wang Shouren's tactic: wait for Yuanxing's own formation to break through the enemy's center, and after opening a passage, let Jing Li rush over in one go, and then disrupt the enemy formation with fast horse guerrillas. , causing the opponent to collapse faster. Yuan Xing tried hard to restrain King Bo Longshu just now, just to give Jing Li a chance to attack.It's a pity that King Bolongshu also prepared Huo Yaohua as an ambush, which put Yuanxing in a big crisis, and Jing Li had to rescue him early. Wang Shouren led the brigade of Minzhuang, and was already standing in the center of the battle to command.All his tactics have been exhausted.The advantages that can be created have also been accomplished.Now we can only rely on the fundamental strength of all to win the final victory. Wang Shouren is full of confidence in this. Because he firmly believes that real power is not driven by fear or desire, but by a greater calling. Seeing Jing Li finally appear, Huo Yaohua didn't change her expression on the surface, but the heart under her chest was beating wildly.The large saw blade that he had used for many years suddenly felt heavy. She looked carefully at Jing Li, and saw that he was completely covered in black armor, and half of his face was covered by a turban and a cloth belt, giving him an unusually cold and ruthless feeling, completely different from yesterday's fiery vitality. It no longer reminded her of her first love, Senior Brother Weng. However, at this moment, Jing Li's chilling spirit was shaking her heart in another way. It was because Huo Yaohua had never seen someone who could easily confront King Bolongshu so easily. Seeing that Yuanxing is safe, Jing Li just went to see Huo Yaohua when he had time.Although my head was a little blurred when I was fighting with her yesterday, reality, fantasy and memory were all mixed together, but the feeling at that time was still very vivid and clear. He only had a chance to see this seductive and glamorous female swordsman clearly tonight. "You still owe me something." Jing Li smiled at her and said, "I'll get it back later." Huo Yaohua was actually a little secretly happy: —He remembers me. He is clearly an enemy who is sworn to be incompatible; Jing Li's smile is also obviously hostile and teasing, but in Huo Yaohua's eyes, that smile seems to be somewhat sincere... At this moment, a splash of hot blood splashed on Huo Yaohua's shoes, waking her up. She looked around, the hundred-man melee was still going on fiercely, and there were blood and dead bodies everywhere. But today, if she and Jing split one of them, she will become another corpse. ——I was just having a ridiculous dream. Huo Yaohua looked at Jing Li's eyes and replied completely cold. Bolongshu King slowly took off the iron chain wrapped around the sword and threw it away, without taking his eyes off Jingxie.At this moment, everything seems to be unimportant: "Qinglian Temple" turned into fly ash; Seeing that Jing Li hadn't dismounted yet, he thought to himself: Is this person so good at horse fighting?Could it be that Junior Brother Mei also lost because of this? ——Or is he hiding some weakness of his own? Previously, Bo Longshu King was anxious to save his disciples' formation, so he could not help being a little impetuous when he used his sword; but now that his mind is focused on fighting, he will definitely be more terrifying than before. Jing Li, Yan Heng and Yuan Xing could all feel this, but they never felt any tension or fear. In their eyes at this moment, he was just another enemy that had to be defeated. "Come on." Jing Li showed the smile he always showed in every duel. "If you don't fight, it will be dark. Guys like you are most afraid of the sun, right?"
Tang Ba struggled to carry a unconscious girl out of the pavilion of "Qinglian Temple", walked out through the back door, and placed her on the ground in the backyard. There were more than a dozen young girls gathered in the backyard, all of whom were hard workers who were locked in the Zen room by King Bolongshu to refine medicine.Most of them are still fine, only three or four are still lying down. In addition, there are seven or eight peasant women and old people who were taken captive to "Qinglian Temple" to clean and cook. Except for a few girls who were still coughing due to the smoke, they all cried uncontrollably, both because they were frightened by the fire and excited because they regained their freedom. "Run! Go to the other side of the back mountain!" Seeing that the trees in the backyard were also on fire, Tang Ba hurriedly urged everyone, picked up the girl just now, and followed them to the big back door of the yard. At this time, Meng Qihe also rushed out of the temple, with a girl on his shoulders, he was already the last person trapped in the meditation room.Meng Qihe's green paint had long been melted by sweat, and his messy hair was slightly scorched by sparks in several places. When he stepped out of the wooden door and down the stone steps, Meng Qihe felt something strange behind him. A disciple of the King of Shu who was wearing a five-color robe was on fire, ran wildly behind Meng Qihe, and slashed at him with a knife! Even if this knife can't hit the back of Meng Qihe's head, it will definitely hurt the girl on his shoulder.In Meng Qihe's crisis, he made a turn of the Eight Diagrams Gate, and stepped out in an arc to the left! Although he is short, he is carrying a person, but his waist and horse are very stable, and his legs that have been rigorously trained are even more agile and powerful. As soon as he moves and turns around, the knife behind him has already cut nothing! Meng Qihe followed the turn and circled to the side and rear of the burning man. He kept turning around, and borrowed the weight of the girl on his shoulders to rotate, kicking the "tiger tail kick" on the burning man's back. Falling face to face, no longer moving. "Ah!" Meng Qihe noticed that the straw sandal on the kicked foot was burning, and stepped on the ground a few times to extinguish it, and then continued to run out with the girl on his back. When he reached the hillside behind the temple, seeing that everyone there was safe, Meng Qihe breathed a sigh of relief, and gently unloaded the girl. The girl's eyes were already half-opened, and it seemed that she was fine.Meng Qihe picked up the Eight Diagrams Broadsword that was put there, and Tang Ba and other brothers who rushed into the fire to save people, looked at each other a few times, and laughed at the same time. ——It turns out that the feeling of doing good deeds is so great! At this time, Hu Linglan descended from the sky along the rope on the mountain wall. Although Hu Linglan had been instructed by Tang Ba when she was in the county, it was the first time that Hu Linglan had practiced this high-altitude rope swimming technique, and her left hand was injured, so she could only use one right hand to control the rope; , had already endowed her with excellent body coordination, after the initial period of fumbling, she slid down very smoothly. As soon as Hu Linglan landed on the ground, there was a loud sound of building collapse on the north side of "Qinglian Temple". It turned out that the Shu kings had withdrawn all their thirty horses up the mountain. The horses were frightened by the fire and struggled together, but they pulled down the temporary stable, and the horses fled from the side of the temple and ran around. Hu Linglan untied the loops of the swimming rope on her body, arranged the quiver at her waist, the longbow in her hand, and the Nodachi on her back. Meng Qihe pulled out his long Eight Diagrams sword from its sheath. ——I will use this knife this time to glorify the reputation of the sect. "My brother and I are responsible for rescuing the hostages. You can go." Hu Linglan nodded, and ran to Jing Li's battle formation.Meng Qihe led Tang Ba and other bandits to the open space beside "Qinglian Temple". Lie Yan (raging flames) reflected their imposing figures, and they couldn't see the slightest bit of fatigue.
"Don't think it's okay to die." Touching the earring with his left hand, King Bolongshu said, while scanning Jing Li, Yan Heng and others. "I will put a spell on your heads and foreheads. In the real world, your souls will become slaves to my heroic spirits, and they will be used and abused forever." He wiped his nose and chin as he spoke, and smiled very complacently, with a ghostly look on his face. Jing Li laughed when he heard that. "Save your nonsense for those idiots." He pointed the lancet at the disciple of King Shu who was fighting fiercely with the bandits. Bo Longshu King was speechless, just glanced at Huo Yaohua. Among the people present, only Huo Yaohua knew that the words just said by King Bolongshu were not meaningless. It's because the few seemingly inadvertent movements he made when he spoke were actually signaling to Huo Yaohua. Touching the earring on the left side means to agree to pinch together; rubbing the nose back and forth three times means to target the enemy Jing Li in front; It is to attack the horse; to glance at her is to ask her if she understands. Huo Yaohua also reached out to wipe her left eyebrow.Although King Bolongshu didn't look at her again, he had already received this definite response. They have never used this set of codes in the past, just because Shu Wangzhong has always been unscrupulous, and has never encountered a crisis like today; this set of Bolong Shu Wang's secrets is not even known to Erhan and Han Sidao. Huo Yaohua understands King Bolongshu's strategy: Although there are five or six fighters on the other side (of course Huo Yaohua has not forgotten the female swordsman), as long as she and King Bolongshu are of the same heart, they will fight together every time. Attacking one person and quickly destroying them one by one is absolutely capable of wiping out the enemy. ——Huo Yaohua became the biggest aid to Bolongshu King to turn the crisis around.Since he descended from Wudang Mountain, he has never relied so heavily on one person. As the first target, Bo Longshu King chose Jing Li, who seemed to be the strongest in the enemy formation. ——Kill the strongest first, and then you can deter others. At this time, the tip of the sword in King Bolongshu's hand shook slightly, which also seemed to be an unconscious movement, but it was actually conveying the countdown of the attack to Huo Yaohua. The secret signal they agreed upon was to activate it after counting to the seventh; the tip of Bolongshu King's sword would only shake four times; the last three times would each be counted silently in their hearts. Huo Yaohua's arms were secretly preparing to swing the knife vigorously.She didn't look at Jing Li, so as not to reveal her intention of sneak attack. Strangely, she found that her hands were no longer shaking. The pain of "Zhao Ling Pill" drug addiction also seems to have disappeared. Although Huo Yaohua didn't look at Jing Lie, his mind was filled with his impressions. ——Since it is impossible to get close to this man, then I will kill him with my own hands.This is the closest way to him. The beat counted to "six." But Bo Longshu King suddenly activated first! And it's not rushing towards Jing Li, but killing Yan Heng and Yuan Xing! Huo Yaohua didn't know the intention of King Bolongshu.But she still acted according to the promise of the code, counting down to the last beat on the spot. ——She doesn't absolutely trust King Bolongshu in everything; but when fighting, she has no doubts about him. Yan Heng felt the aura of King Bo Longshu's swift attack, and immediately faced the tip of the "Dragon Thorn" sword in that direction, and the other hand of "Tiger Pi" was ready to go. ——This time, I will really let you try the Qingcheng swordsmanship. At the same time, Jing Li rode his horse forward, preparing to attack the King of Shu with Yan Heng. "seven". From standing quietly to Huo Yaohua's violent pounce, there were very few harbingers of sudden movements. The large saw blade hanging obliquely sliced out horizontally from the right, trying to smash the rushing thorny mount together with him on the stirrup. His right leg was also chopped off! In the same beat, the right leg of Bo Longshu King suddenly switched to the heel, and the knee was straightened, and the whole person stopped abruptly; With the reverse force generated by the brake step, the whole body fell backwards, turned around with the momentum, reversed all of a sudden, turned into running towards the thorn crack, and immediately raised the sword to stab! The timing of this stab coincided perfectly with Huo Yaohua's bottom slash, and Jing Li was enveloped by the blade wind of the sword at the same time! ——King Bolongshu saw that Jing Li's face was wounded and bandaged, so there must be injuries on his body; he has been fighting on a horse, most likely because of his legs and feet, so he asked Huo Yaohua to attack and kill his mount. King Bolongshu saw that several disciples in the battle line were killed in a row by the Feihong knife, and he knew that the victory or defeat was in an instant, and there was no reservation. It was the "Wudang Flying Dragon Sword" that attacked Yuanxing just now, and the momentum of the sword never returned. It is simply a spectacle for such a tall person to leap into the air. He and the sword became one, like a thick cloud of five colors, covering Jing Lie's head from high to low. But the moment he stabbed the sword, he found that the thorn on the saddle had disappeared. The dark horse is still charging forward. Jing Li fell on the right side of the horse, hooked the saddle belt with only one left foot, and stretched out sideways, dodging Shang Lubo Longshu King's sword! At the same time, in this dangerous posture, he took advantage of the momentum of the horse, and slashed at Huo Yaohua who was attacking down the road! Only then did Huo Yaohua realize that Jing Li had taken the lead: if her knife continued to cut horizontally at the horse's leg, at the same moment Jing Li's lancet would also cut obliquely at her face. —He's been keeping an eye on me at all!He also saw through my secret sign with King Shu! No one is so stupid as to trade his face for a horse's leg.Especially such a beautiful woman. 霍瑶花最危急一刻放软双腿，两膝跪倒在地，幼细却充满弹力的腰肢快速后仰，双臂张开放弃斩击，头脸向左侧转—— 荆裂的快刀从她上方仅仅掠过，将霍瑶花额前几丝头发削断！ 荆裂还以为这刀必中无疑。霍瑶花虽是邪恶的敌人，他心里还是不禁赞赏——不管是放弃斩马的决断力，还是这紧急闪避的速度与柔软协调。 ——除虎玲兰之外，她是我遇过最强的女人。 霍瑶花本身扑前的冲势其实未消，两膝在沙土地上擦得鲜血淋漓。荆裂越过身旁后，她强忍着膝盖火烧般的痛苦，马上左手按地，将左腿提起踏地变成半跪，头也不回，就单手把大锯刀竖起挡在背后。 霍瑶花这恢复体势和架刀自保的动作，全属长久战斗求生而培养出的本能。 她才刚一举刀，柳叶刀已经“当”的一声飞砍在大锯刀的刃面上，急激反弹开去！ 原来荆裂又把刚才对波龙术王时的招式再使一次：砍完一刀，马上反向挥臂将兵刃回掷，这招乃是学自飞虹先生的崆峒派“飞法”。荆裂本身就已有飞刀和绳镖的功底，虽学了没多久，也有六、七成的火候。 ——荆裂一向擅长双刀出击，以绵密的抢攻取胜；但如今只得一条手臂可用，于是想到用这“飞法”的奇袭弥补。 柳叶刀飞袭的乃是霍瑶花后脑，两刀碰击的轰响震得她耳鸣，更教她心底怒不可遏。 ——你真的这么想杀我？我真的这么讨厌吗？ 同时在上方，波龙术王的“武当飞龙剑”只能穿过荆裂原本身体所在的空气，只因这剑招去势甚尽，没有中途变化的余地。术王整个人从马儿上方跃过，方才瞥见“失踪”的荆裂，原来用一条腿将全身横挂在马鞍侧。 波龙术王毕竟武功惊人，一剑失手，身体越过马儿后，仍能空中发力伸腿踏蹬，踢中马儿后臀！ 术王这一脚勉强发力，劲道不算很猛，但足以使黑马吃痛受惊，蹄步颠了一颠，荆裂单凭一条腿难再勾牢，身体被抛出！ 荆裂早已掷去单刀，空出来的右手朝前方跌落的地上一按。他感应力极佳，手掌一着地，肘关节就相应屈曲，卸去身体跌下的一半冲力；他腰肢随之摆折，下身向地上一翻，将另一半力量也卸去，左足平平着地，继而才放下受伤的右腿。 这时可见荆裂腰间伸出一条绳索，拖着地上一物，正是他的长倭刀。原来荆裂不良于行，为了预防被打下马后欠缺强力的兵器，于是用一根绳索，把腰身与挂在马鞍旁的倭刀鞘连结，身体跌下马后，顺势也将刀拉了下来。此外荆裂腰带上还有最后一柄较短的腰刀。 荆裂着地后，正拉动绳索将倭刀收回来，却已感到身后有强烈的杀气冲至！ 霍瑶花犹如一头雌狼，夹带着极强烈的怨恨，右手握着大锯刀的刀柄，左臂托着刀背，将那沉重刀锋横砍而出！ ——我会成为你一生中最后记得的人！
在战阵的北侧，练飞虹正尽情浴于血风之中。 “风狻猊”飞虹先生仿佛回到昔年大破西域马贼的岁月，感觉像突然年轻起来。他自在穿梭于术王众之间，西域弯刀过处，有如画笔在空中挥出一道道艳红。 他一记崆峒派“日轮刀·夸父过山”，大踏步低首跨前，弯刀尖搠进一名术王弟子腹部，随即放开刀柄，抽回左手转身横挥，戴着铁甲手套的拳头，使出“花战捶”的“一条鞭”，拳背狠狠敲中另一敌人握刀的手，数根指头细骨应声碎裂；练飞虹打完一拳并无停滞，再次转过身来，握回那仍在敌体的弯刀，腰肢发劲大力拔出横扫，又准确拖在第三人的喉咙上，两个人的血花在战场空气里混成一团。整串杀伤连招，不过是眨了两、三眼的事情。 练飞虹出手之快之狠，令术王众士气大降，物移教的药物和咒语也都开始失却效用了。 他们可不知道，练飞虹打了这么久，其实已有点气力不继，只是用惯常战斗的木然表情掩饰疲倦。 ——毕竟也不是从前了…… 义军众山贼有了他这个强援在敌阵里冲杀自如，原本受挫的士气立时大振。双方此消彼长。 术王众放眼一看，只见敌人后头源源增加的兵员数以百计，已经将山门前后都塞满了。术王众并不知道，敌方真正能打的其实只有前面这几十个山贼，却以为后面那些寻常民壮也一样勇悍，他们心里就更慌乱了。若非这山谷早已被封锁，必得死战求生，而波龙术王又仍然健在的话，术王众的士气早就彻底崩溃了。 童静同样正在敌阵前大展所长。她经过这大半年修练，再加上练飞虹的特训，个人造诣其实已经远胜大部分的术王弟子，此刻她更习惯作战，自信倍增，“静物剑”有如一条乌龙，在阵中迅速倏隐倏现，再有两人在她“半手一心”剑诀之下被废掉拿兵刃的手，许多术王弟子都不大敢接近这名少女剑士。 这左翼的战场已呈压倒优势，居中策划的王守仁反应异常敏锐，马上将这边部分的山贼调拨往右边阵线增援。右边的术王众面对的敌人突然多出五成，原有的武艺和经验优势顿时被数量抵消了。 术王众原有的百人部队，如今被杀得只余四十几名。 庐陵义军，开始嗅到胜利的味道了。