Chapter 6 Chapter 5 Night Wars in All Directions
Jing Li hid behind a big tree nailed with evil talismans and dolls, quietly looking at the mountain gate of "Qinglian Temple" dozens of feet away.
As far back as the mountain road was farther away, Jing Li had already noticed a bright fire ahead, and now he could see it more clearly at a close distance: several piles of fierce firewood were burning in the open space inside and outside of the tragically defiled wooden pillar mountain gate.Many Bolongshu King disciples gathered around the fire in dense numbers, shouting loudly in the dark night, and the sound resounded through Taniguchi.
Surrounded by the flames, all the kings of surgery seemed to be in ecstasy.
Jing Li took a closer look, some of them were taking medicine and drinking in turn; some of them took off their five-colored strange robes, exposing their sweaty upper bodies, holding a knife reflecting fire in one hand, dancing crazily, like ghosts upper body.
The people sitting around kept singing a song in chorus:
Condensation of life
Annihilation of impermanence, death is nothing to fear
Do my best to destroy my soul
Serving God with sincerity to preach Dawei
Thousands of successes, the sun and the moon shine together
This song "The True Song of Object Destroyer" sung by Bo Longshu King's disciples in the dark is as miserable as a ghost screaming at night, which makes people feel chilling.
Those naked torso kings danced faster and faster, and some cut their chests with the tip of a knife, breaking bloodstains, but there was no pain on their faces, and blood was stained on their cheeks with their fingers Draw symbols, look excited.
Jing Li took a look, there might not be sixty or seventy Shu kings gathered at the mountain gate.
"There are so many..." He cursed in a low voice, and then carefully looked at the terrain around the mountain gate by the light of the fire.
Ten feet away from the gate post on the left is the north cliff of the deep valley, and on the right is a very steep cliff, neither of which is difficult to climb.In such a narrow and narrow mountain, the Shu kings were able to gather so many people because there was a large open space inside the mountain gate, but once they reached the gate, the mountain road was extremely narrow and became a bottleneck.
With such a terrain, not to mention stealth and stealth, even a strong attack is not easy. I am afraid that you must have several times or even ten times the number of troops, and you must have the consciousness to sacrifice your life one after another to break through the level.
——No wonder the monster chose this place to build a stronghold, it is indeed easy to defend but difficult to attack...
This mountain gate strangles the only entrance to the "Qinglian Temple". Looking at the distance inside the gate, there is only darkness, surrounded by night fog, and the lights of the Zen temple cannot be seen.
Facing this hurdle, Jing Li thought that it was even more necessary to sneak in and carefully observe the topography of the "Qinglian Temple", otherwise it would be difficult to take the initiative to attack the enemy.
Jing Li didn't have much time: before coming here, he had assassinated three sentries of the king of art along the way.Although he had already thrown the body down the mountain, the other party changed guards at any time, and if he found that his companion was missing, he would definitely become suspicious.
Originally, Jing Li had no intention of killing tonight, and just wanted to sneak into the "Qinglian Temple" without anyone noticing it for reconnaissance; but after Denglong Village killed the enemy and saved people, he changed his plan and used this method to quickly break in.
His plan is: Xue Jiuniu and those women may not have fled far away at this moment. If the Shu kings go down the mountain immediately, they may catch up at any time.Jing Lie killed several sentries on the mountain road, and if the other party found out, he believed that the comer was going to invade "Qinglian Temple", and would only search for it on the mountain, and would not chase Xue Jiuniu and the others.
——Jing Li even thought that when necessary, he would deliberately show up to distract the attention of the Shu kings, so as to cover those weak women and escape further.
However, this strategy also made his time for night reconnaissance more urgent.
How to sneak past this tightly guarded mountain gate?
Jing Li actually thought of a method that he used before, but it was a bit risky.Now he made up his mind to proceed.
He cut off some of the braids on the top of his head and spread them over his face to cover them up. He took off the straw sandals and stuffed them into his belt. He sneaked forward among the trees through the night and mountain fog.
When it was less than two feet away from the crowd in front of the mountain gate, Jing Lie saw that it was difficult to get any closer, so he started to go left and gently climbed to the edge of the cliff in the north.
Jing Li cautiously explored with his hands and toes, climbing down the cliff point by point.Climbing to a depth of about six or seven feet, he made sure that there were protruding stones under his feet, and after he could stand firmly, he took off the long iron chain wrapped around his waist and the black iron gun head.
Originally, it was feasible to slowly climb across the cliff and cross the enemy's pass, but it would take at least half an hour.Jing Li didn't have such time, he could only use another faster method.
Jing Li pricked up his ears and listened carefully.Singing and all kinds of shouting are still buzzing.After he was sure that he would not be discovered, he threw the tip of the iron spear towards the cliff ahead!
The tip of the gun seemed to hit something in the darkness.Jing Li calmed down for a while.The people above were still singing, and they didn't hear the sound of guns being inserted into the soil.He pulled the iron chain hard, and after confirming that the gun head was inserted deep enough, he wrapped the end of the iron chain around his right wrist, and pulled out the hunting knife with his left hand.
——He also tried this kind of thing once in the jungle of Champa.But at that time, it was a tree vine, and it was during the day.
Jing Li didn't think much about it.He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before jumping off the rock.
Taking the gun head that penetrated into the soil as the axis, Jing Li pulled the iron chain, and swung his body forward against the cliff!
There is nothing in the darkness.The gust of wind swept towards the ears and eyes, and Jing Li only prayed that there would be no overgrown trees in this short moment.
When swinging through half of the semi-circular trajectory, the tip of the gun became loose due to the angle and force, leaving the soil on the wall, but the cracked body still rushed forward with the force of the swing.
In such darkness, flying towards the invisible place, the huge sense of terror is really unimaginable.But to Jing Li, this is just another game.
When he felt that the power of flying was weakened, Jing Li stood up in the air and leaned to the right, taking advantage of the momentum and stabbing the knife forward with his backhand!
The blade digs deep into the soil.Jing Li's left hand, from finger to shoulder, was as tight as steel, firmly grasping the handle of the knife; while his right hand and feet relaxed and attached to the mountain wall, releasing the reverse force of the impact.The limbs of the body can be so soft and hard freely, all thanks to the extraordinary coordination ability obtained from the strict martial arts practice on weekdays.
Jing Li clings to the cliff like a spider, and after making sure his whole body is still, he lets out a breath.
He gently pried the knife up and down to pull it out, while listening to the above.The human voice is still very loud.This swing only reached the bottom of the opponent's camp.Have to "fly" again.
Such a terrible flight in the night has just been completed safely, but after a sigh of relief, it will come again soon, requiring nerves like steel.
——But for Jing Li, who went out to sea alone in the dark at the age of fifteen, sailing to an unknown future, he has long been accustomed to this extreme stimulation.
He pulled back the tip of the iron chain gun hanging from the deep valley, and threw it to the mountain wall in front of him again without thinking.
He has only one belief in his heart:
——God would not let me die in such a thing.
The second flight was easier than the first time, and in the end the spear tip was still half stuck in the mountain wall.Jing Li loosened the iron chain around his right wrist, sheathed the knife in his left hand, and began to climb up the cliff, which was much easier than climbing down just now.
Jing Li first looked at the edge of the cliff to make sure that he had reached the end of the enemy's camp.It seems that no one looked over here before climbing up from the edge of the cliff.
At this time, there was a figure moving in the dark in front of the left.Jing Li's body froze for a moment.It turned out to be a disciple of the King of Shu who was finishing his hands under the tree when he just turned around.Although the surroundings are very dark, it can be seen that his eyes are clearly staying on Jing Li.
"What are you doing crawling on the ground?..." The disciple of King Shu came walking, obviously drunk, and his steps were a little frivolous.
Jing Li lowered his head on purpose, letting his hair cover his face, and huddled his body in the five-color robe, trying to appear delirious.
The other party didn't leave just yet, but came over: "Why are you sleeping here? Be careful and roll off the cliff... I don't think I've seen you—"
Just when he was only seven feet away, Jing Li's body suddenly bounced forward, and he punched the "Five Thunder Tiger Fist" with his right hand. His knuckles hooked from bottom to top and hit the air valve between the chest and abdomen of this Shuwang disciple. Disciple Wang couldn't breathe or speak immediately!
Taking advantage of the other party's inability to call out, Jing Li twisted his left arm and held the disciple's head and neck under his armpit. He leaned back with all his strength and weight on the opponent's neck bone.He only heard the sound of broken bones from the back of the neck, and the disciple of King Shu died instantly.
Jing Li turned around, threw the corpse to the left, and instantly fell into the ravine.
Jing Li looked back nervously at the fire that was closest to him.The crowd didn't look this way.
Only then did he feel relieved, and walked lightly and fast with his bare feet, heading into the dark depths of the valley.
When Jing Li was walking, he thought of the man who just killed and said "I don't think I've seen you".It seems that this group of art kings is quite close, and they all recognize each other. This set of five-color robes alone is not enough to deceive the enemy.Jing Li ran into the trees beside the mountain road, preferring to rely on the darkness as a cover.
On the other hand, Jing Li felt fortunate: the guards of Shu Wangzhong were not strict, and they even drank and took medicine, sang and danced, and their attitude was very rash.
Jing Li knows the reason: the guy who has been bullying others for many years gradually believes that he will never be bullied.These guys have been running amok for a long time, and their vigilance is low.
—Maybe they don't know about the loss of dozens of people today? ...Maybe the King Bolongshu is hiding it, so as not to affect the morale of the army.
Just now I heard the ballad sung by Shu Wang's disciples, although I didn't fully understand it, but the content said something about "Propagation and Teaching Great Power", Jing Li concluded that it must be a song about changing things to teach.
The lyrics also say "to do my best", Jing Li conjectured: their indulgence behavior should be the basis of the doctrine of material transfer, and it must be the method used by King Bolongshu to control his disciples, and it has become their long-term desire Habits, so even if there is a guard task, it cannot be restrained.
Jing Li kept this in mind - it might be useful in future battles.
He traveled a long way by night, and finally the "Qinglian Temple" was in sight.I saw a river running across the front, and there was only a wooden bridge to cross, and there was a two-story temple behind an open space.At this moment, all around the temple were filled with torches, illuminating the front and back of the temple as bright as day.From a distance, Jing Li could see that the outside of the temple was covered with red lacquer spells, and the demonic aura was overwhelming.
The river bridge in front of the temple is another checkpoint after the mountain gate; looking at the temple, it is located in the deepest part of the valley, with cliffs behind and to the left and right, so high that even the firelight of the temple cannot reach the top.
Jing Li couldn't help frowning: The terrain of this "Qinglian Temple" is really like an impenetrable castle.
Although there are also Shu Wangs patrolling and guarding around the temple, they are not densely populated. It is much easier to sneak past than in front of the mountain gate just now.
But Jing Li did not forget the checkpoint of the mountain gate behind.Now I am like a mouse sneaking into a bottle. Once the enemy is alert, there is no way to escape.
——Besieged by a hundred people is not fun...
Jing Li himself wondered why he was willing to take such risks tonight.
It's not like he hasn't participated in such a crusade against bandits before.In Luzon Island and Manga, Jing Li had helped the local aborigines fight against pirates several times.His purpose at that time was nothing more than to test his martial arts, accumulate actual combat experience, and sometimes even earn money to eat, and he never thought about whether he would be a hero.
But this time is very different.Just like rushing to rescue people in Denglong Village, or flying around the mountain wall in the dark night just now, he would not have done such things in the previous battlefield.
Is it because the enemy Bolongshu King this time belongs to the enemy Wudang faction?A little bit more or less.Was it because he was moved by Wang Shouren's extraordinary spirit?Too.
But what Jing Li kept thinking about was the words that Prince Ning's confidant Li Junyuan said when he was in Jiujiang City.
——Even if you become invincible in the world, what good is it to cut yourself off from the affairs of the world?
Such a counselor who only knows how to talk like a spring is actually worth less than a dog in Jing Li's heart, so he shouldn't have put this sentence in his heart.But he still remembers it to this day.
He is not convinced.Just because I felt in my heart that what I said to Li Junyuan was right.
—Is this why I am so devoted to this battle? ...
——Now is not the time to think too much, let's wait until after the victory.Maybe I can ask Lord Wang for advice in the future...
Jing Li always felt that this Wang Shouren was both wise and trustworthy in his conduct, and believed that it would help him understand more principles, which would definitely help his practice in martial arts.
Jing Li tried his best to get as close as possible to the "Bridge of Karma", while carefully hiding his figure so as not to be illuminated by the bright light of the temple.He silently memorized the terrain around "Qinglian Temple" as a picture in his mind, and at the same time he was also thinking about what weaknesses and loopholes could be attacked.He also counted the number of guards visible outside the monastery, plus those who were at the mountain gate before, the number of troops is indeed very large, which is roughly consistent with the number said by the people of Luling.
Jing Li has already explored the terrain and defense situation of "Qinglian Temple" almost; it seems impossible to get closer to the temple full of torches.But he didn't want to leave yet.
Jing Li went all the way to the front of the temple, not to mention the Nabo Longshu King himself, and even the leader of his seat was still unknown.
This is also an important goal that Jing Li came to inquire about.The number of troops is still secondary, who is the enemy's leader is more critical.During the day, he had fought against Erhan, and the opponent turned out to be the "Tai Chi Twin Swords", which made him very curious, and wanted to see what the other two bosses were.
It is of course better to be able to see the true face of Bolongshu King with his own eyes.
In the open space in front of the temple, a large group of Shu kings were as noisy as their companions at the mountain gate, eating, drinking and singing around the fire.They even moved the body of Master Jue En, the abbot of "Qinglian Temple", to the center, and took turns peeing on it for fun.
"Amitabha... your Buddha!" A Shuwang disciple yelled loudly after urinating on the carrion corpse, and without putting his pants back on, he danced in front of the long-dead monk, his bare buttocks swaying from side to side put.The companions also laughed.
At this time, the gate of "Qinglian Temple" opened, and one person stepped out of the threshold, staring coldly at the people in the open space.The Shu kings immediately fell silent and stopped singing and dancing.
Jing Li looked over carefully, and saw that it was a middle-aged man whose stature was no less than his, with a big scar on his right forehead that almost covered his eyes, making his eyes appear one big and one small.The man was dressed in black all over, exuding a restraint and vigor that no other king of art had.
——This person is far more dangerous than anyone here.If these people are wolves, this guy is a tiger.
Jing Li made a judgment in his heart.Although he didn't see the opponent make a move at all, he estimated that this man was stronger than Erhan.
Mei Xinshu, who was dressed in black, just stood in front of the Buddhist temple like this, without saying a word, the Shu kings woke up from their nearly crazy state, and none of them dared to speak out.
——Because they all know what a special status this person has in front of the King of Arts.Even if Plum Heart Tree killed them all on the spot, King Shu would not frown.
"Have half of it for me to sleep. The other half will watch quietly." Mei Xinshu didn't need to yell out the order, the Shu kings hurriedly carried out it, and cleaned up Jue'en's body and the messy cups and bottles around.
The plum heart tree seemed to be going back to the temple, but suddenly stopped, looking towards the dark place in front of the temple.
——It is the direction where Jing Li is located.
Jing Li remained motionless.He half knelt and hid himself in the dark of the woods, believing that the other party could not see him.
But Mei Xinshu's gaze was still.
The Shu kings also stopped, watching Mei Xinshu's move.Someone followed his gaze.
In this extremely quiet environment, Mei Xinshu could grasp her intuition more clearly.
His eyes really saw nothing.It just doesn't feel right.
——Practicing Wudang School martial arts hard for many years, he has been trying his best to improve and hone his reaction and feeling every day. He has no reason to trust his intuition.
"Bring out the 'human dog'." Mei Xinshu ordered.
The two Shu Wang disciples immediately took orders and rushed into the temple.
Jing Li began to feel uncomfortable.Mei Xinshu's big and small eyes seemed to be looking at him from afar.
His body slowly retreated inch by inch—it was such a dangerous moment, let alone rushing.
Jing Lie retreated deeper into the darkness, guessing that he should be able to speed up, so he gradually straightened his legs.
But at this moment, he saw the two Shu Wang disciples who had entered the temple just now, dragging a big dog together and coming out.
Look carefully, that one is not a dog, but a person crawling on hands and feet!
The "human dog" is also wearing a five-color robe, and the rags on the robe are layered up, really like a piece of animal skin.His hair is extremely thick, and the hair and the beard on the cheeks are connected into a large piece, his eyes are red, shining with an inhuman light, his throat makes a strange whine, and the upper and lower rows of open teeth have been ground with a file. sharp.
The "human dog" buzzed its nose, sniffed the air a few times, and then began to bark strangely forward.It was the direction that Meixinshu was staring at.
Mei Xinshu signaled his subordinates to let go of the reins around the neck of the "human dog".
The "human dog" used all four limbs together, and ran forward wildly. It was as fast as the wild beasts, and let out murderous barks while running!
——This "human dog" is formed by applying several kinds of medicines to human body to "rehabilitate" people, which greatly improves human senses and body functions, especially the sense of smell and smell is more sensitive than dogs, but intelligence is Descended to the level of beasts, only the instincts of survival and aggression remain.Due to the severe physical and mental damage caused by the drugs, it usually takes only five years to recover and die.
King Bolongshu bred this "human dog" originally as a plaything - he and his followers have always only sent out to slaughter villages and plunder, and never had the need to defend.
Jing Li never expected that the enemy would have such a monster, seeing that "human dog" was running towards this side, he turned around and ran away without any hesitation!
"Come out!" Mei Xinshu saw the figure running in the dark forest from a distance, and smiled and led his subordinates to follow the "human dog" to chase after it!
Jing Lie ran out of the woods by the side of the road, at this time there was a disciple of King Shu who was patrolling the road ahead, and seeing a fellow disciple who was also wearing a five-color robe running out in such a panic, he couldn't help asking in amazement: "What are you doing—"
Taking advantage of the momentum, Jing Li pulled out the bird's head dagger with his left hand, and slashed out slightly obliquely. The disciple of the King of Shu didn't know what was going on, but a cloud of blood burst out of his throat!
Jing Li jumped over his body, without stopping, ran towards the only way out.There were two or three disciples of the King of Arts nearby, but they were all standing still at this moment.
There are footsteps approaching from behind.
Jing Li turned his head slightly, and saw that it was the "human dog", running extremely fast with both hands and feet, not five feet behind Jing Li!
——What kind of monster is this? ……So fast!
The two rows of sharp teeth of the "human dog" seem to glow under the moon.
Huo Yaohua fired the black needle with the mechanical spring between her sleeves, carrying the strong wind of "Broken Bamboo Knife", it has shot to Hu Linglan's front door. Hu Linglan just set up the knife to block Huo Yaohua's saw blade, but she didn't seem to see the hidden weapon coming.Huo Yaohua could already imagine Hu Linglan's remorse after being shot blind in one eye. The sound of a needle being driven into something.A touch of something flew out from beside Hu Linglan's face. Huo Yaohua was even more ecstatic, and the chopping knife in her right hand was further strengthened, and she wanted to cut off Hu Linglan's left arm shoulder-to-shoulder! However, sparks splashed. Huo Yaohua felt the powerful impact again, until it hit the palm of the knife holding the knife.The saw blade was ejected. The wild sword changed from horizontal to straight, and attacked Huo Yaohua's right ear! Huo Yaohua was stimulated by the medicinal power of the "Zhaoling Pill", and her reaction and speed were extremely fast. She raised her head and turned her body again to dodge the knife light.A few strands of broken hair flew every now and then. After the Nodachi slashed, it fell to the height of the waist, and suddenly stopped again with a shock, and then turned into a forward thrust in an instant! Huo Yaohua never thought that the opponent's heavy and big knife could change his moves so quickly, fully demonstrating his unparalleled strength in controlling the knife.She quickly arched her waist and dodged sideways, once again only avoiding the point of the knife stabbing her abdomen. At the same time, she had regained control of the saw knife, placed it in front of her, and jumped two steps back to get out of the Nodachi's attack circle. Hu Linglan also withdrew her saber, forming a "blue eye" stance in the middle of both offense and defense, pointing at the center of Huo Yaohua's eyebrows with the tip of the saber. At this moment, Huo Yaohua saw that Hu Linglan's face scarf had disappeared - it turned out that she was hit by a black needle just now, and what flew out of her face was not flesh and blood, but the cloth scarf. Although Hu Linglan couldn't see the flying needle that was shot just now, she noticed the small movement of Huo Yaohua's left hand leaving the handle of the knife when he struck, and the point that her left wrist lowered to point at her face - the same as in the morning. The behavior of Shu Wang's disciples when they fired the sleeve arrows was exactly the same. So Hu Linglan instinctively moved the long handle of the wild sword towards the direction of the opponent's wrist to block it.As a result, the flying needle was hit by the knife and missed the ray, and only hit her face scarf and flew away. It was extremely dangerous for Hu Linglan to block the shot, but she looked calm at the moment, with a pair of almond eyes focused on monitoring every move of Huo Yaohua, her posture was as calm as water. ——In the face of vicious and strange enemies, the first thing to do is to maintain the "unmoved" that is angerless and fearless. At this moment, Huo Yaohua saw Hu Linglan's complete face, which was even more beautiful than she imagined, and her jealousy and hatred increased.Her white face turned red at this moment, and her eyes were bloodshot. ——It was not only because of the intense emotion, but also because of the "Zhaoling Pill" that he took just now, the medicinal power was intensified. Huo Yaohua stroked the lock of blood-stained human hair tied on the handle of the saw knife with her left hand, and then held it to the handle, holding the knife horizontally by her side with both hands. Hu Linglan frowned.She could see that Huo Yaohua had changed at this moment. Although Hu Linglan had a slight advantage in the previous fights, she didn't feel the real advantage. In fact, Huo Yaohua has been focusing on plotting in the moves, but instead weakened her own sword moves.She has not fully applied the amazing reaction and speed stimulated by the drug to the saw blade.Looking at her posture and demeanor now, she has given up tricks and focused on using the knife. It is definitely more difficult to deal with than before. In fact, not only Huo Yaohua, Hu Linglan was also surprised to meet such a powerful female swordsman. ——Her sword, like mine, was honed in actual combat.No, I'm afraid she has experienced more than I have. If she hadn't heard about Huo Yaohua's atrocities in Luling, Hu Linglan might have respected this enemy who was similar to herself. The incision on Huo Yaohua's chin began to ooze blood.But she didn't think about retreating at all.Except for the one time when she surrendered to King Bolongshu, she never retreated once in her life—whether she was persecuted by her master, hunted down by her classmates, or rounded up by officers and soldiers.The pile of corpses that died on her way is the proof of her existence.Withdrawal, her value is no different from those three trash heads on the ground at the moment. Hu Linglan could clearly feel Huo Yaohua's blood, which was even better than that of a man. ——You must not be overwhelmed by her momentum! The wild sword is longer than the opponent's saw blade, and it should take the initiative to attack to make the most of this advantage. Hu Linglan's saber tip was still pointing straight at the enemy, her right foot protruded for half a step, and at the same time, the elbows of her arms holding the saber were slightly shrunk. Her movement of advancing and shrinking the weapon is actually a skill of long spear handed down by Satsuma Shimadzu's family, which is called "cloud dyeing": when the two sides confront each other, the enemy often relies on visual inspection of the tip of his own blade to judge whether he is in safety Distance; the principle of "Yunran" is that the arm moves the weapon slightly back with a small movement, and at the same time the footsteps below seize the same distance.With the two canceling each other out, the position of the tip of the blade has not changed, but our side has actually shortened the distance to launch the killer move secretly. ——Although the difference in the distance mentioned above is only an inch and a half, it is already the difference between life and death in a flashy sword duel! As soon as Hu Linglan stepped on it, a strong squeezing force was exerted on the back of the waist, and the wrists tucked in front of the abdomen were raised suddenly, the edge of the blade turned to the right and flattened, and the sharp point was like a gun and went straight to Huo Yaohua's throat! Huo Yaohua was deceived by Hu Linglan's "Yun Ran", and the head-on thrust was imminent, but she reacted extremely fast, swung the saw blade up, and blocked Nodachi in time! Hu Linglan's "Yinliu Taisword Skill·Tiger Dragon" thrust was blocked by the saw knife at the last moment, and only scratched Huo Yaohua's left side of the neck! Using a heavy weapon like the wild sword, if one move is missed, it will be a gap.How could Huo Yaohua let go of this opportunity?The saw blade kept sticking to the Nodachi, pushing forward vigorously to cut it! The contact between the saw blade and the back of the Nota sword happened to be the sawtooth part of the blade. The sawtooth pushed forward against the metal, scattering brilliant sparks, and the sound made people's teeth sour! Hu Linglan is well versed in Yinliu saber technique, how could she not know the weakness of her own moves?As soon as her wrist felt the enemy's knife pressing against her, she lowered her elbows, turned her waist to the left, and the blade turned into a slanted frame in front of her, resisting Huo Yaohua's pressing knife with all her strength. Two big knives, both of which are not light in weight, compete with each other.The four arms mustered their strength. ——If there were outsiders around, it would be amazing to see two such beautiful women fighting each other fiercely with heavy soldiers. Huo Yaohua took the advantage of being the first to oppress the opponent by relying on her narrow dodge of the stabbing attack just now.Taking advantage of this strength, she flew up with one leg, and with a "stealing kick" of the Chu Lang faction, she kicked hard towards Hu Linglan's chest with her heel! This kick was very urgent, although Hu Linglan had practiced for a long time with Jing Li, who was proficient in Siamese martial arts, and was familiar with such moves, but it was too late to raise her leg to block. She exhaled to fill her chest and abdomen, raised her body slightly, and used her abdominal muscles to bear the "stealing foot". At the same time, she kicked her left leg low, kicking her toe towards the knee of Huo Yaohua's right leg that is supporting her body. ! Huo Yaohua's left foot firmly pushed on Hu Linglan's belly. Hu Linglan's abdominal muscles tightened as hard as iron because of her luck, but she felt that the leg strength still penetrated to the back of the waist, and Hu Linglan's waist twitched. Shock, very uncomfortable. Hu Linglan's left foot also kicked almost at the same time, but Huo Yaohua was able to bend one foot at the last moment, Hu Linglan's foot only kicked on the thigh, and failed to hit the weakest knee joint. The two of them hit each other with a leg, and the power of the two knives to contend suddenly disappeared, and the blades that were tightly pressed were separated. Even though he was only kicked in the thigh muscle, Huo Yaohua's foot was still weak, and he lost his balance and fell.But she seemed to be focused on fighting consciousness in every inch of her body, even when her body fell away, she could still take advantage of the fall and drag the saw blade back, and the sharp edge of the blade cut towards Hu Linglan's left shoulder! Hu Linglan suffered from the "stealing foot" leg strength, her breath was instantly suffocated, and her reaction was a little slow.But she is so strong that she can push the heavy Nota knife flat even with her breath closed, and the edge of the blade is printed on Huo Yaohua's left waist! Huo Yaohua was awakened by the drug's power to protect herself and dodge. The sharp knife was withdrawn before the castration was over, and it only crossed Hu Linglan's shoulder; There was a shallow opening in the abdomen. Huo Yaohua rolled away by falling backwards, knelt down on one knee, and propped the saw blade on the ground.She stretched out her hand to touch her blood-stained waist, and looked at Hu Linglan without anger but with a smile. Hu Linglan was secretly adjusting her breath to recover from the leg just now, and had no time to pay attention to her bleeding shoulder. The two female swordsmen, one relying on wild strength and the other relying on the extraordinary reaction speed of mortals, are like two female beasts fighting fiercely, evenly matched, and they hurt each other several times in two or three moves.Because it was fighting in the dark, the size of dodge and defense were not as good as in the daytime, and the two sides were forced to fight each other twice. If the fight continues like this, no matter who wins or loses, it will inevitably be a bloody battle. Although Huo Yaohua and Hu Linglan were in pain, there was a sense of excitement in their hearts that they never had before: In the past, they always had to prove that they were not inferior to men in battle, but now that they don't have this burden, they feel that they are fighting more freely. Huo Yaohua stretched out her blood-stained left hand to her forehead, and drew a bloodstain between her eyebrows with her finger. The way she stared at Hu Linglan became more and more crazy. The medicinal power of "Zhao Ling Pill" is surging in the blood vessels. Hu Linglan took several long breaths, and the breath in her chest and abdomen was no longer obstructed. Huo Yaohua stood up and stretched her right leg.Muscles are also relaxed. In this night street, the two seem to be connected with each other, and at the same time they raise their swords and charge forward to attack again! The coquettishness was covered by the continuous slamming sound of the blade. Under the light of the lantern, the light of the blade fluttered. The blood dripped into the sand and turned black. In a blink of an eye, the two fought again with nine knives. There were three more wounds on Hu Linglan's body: on her right thigh, left forearm, and between her left shoulder and back.Huo Yaohua said two things: left upper arm, right calf. Each of these knife cuts is very dangerous, any one knife cuts a few points deeper, and the duel will be abolished long ago; but the fighting spirit of the two seems to have been trained to the bone and blood, and they can fight at the last moment every time. , Shrinking the part where the knife was hit, and turning the serious injury into a minor injury was definitely not a fluke. Hu Linglan hit the knife one more time, because Huo Yaohua's knife was faster than hers; but at the same time, Hu Linglan's knife was stronger than Huo Yaohua's, so the two cuts on Huo Yaohua's body were stronger than Hu Linglan's. The three knives in Lanzhong are slightly deeper. Huo Yaohua took the "Zhaoling Pill" to boost her senses, and her body was more sensitive than usual, so the pain caused by each injury was even more intense, and she bit her lower lip in pain.This is the price of using drugs to improve performance. But the severe pain also made her more determined to chop the enemy in front of her into pieces! She stood upright, and issued a "Mountain Slash", a Chulang style sword move combined with the strength of the "Wudang Power Sword", and used all her waist strength to slash head-on! Hu Linglan relied on her superior wrist strength, she only used 70% of her strength to perform the "Qing'an" move, and swung away the saw knife that Huo Yaohua had cut off, and the strength she had accumulated was about to speed up her counterattack. But at this moment, in the middle of the county town to the west, a creepy young woman screamed. That short but sharp cry was full of pain and despair.And intense fear. Hu Linglan couldn't tell at this moment whether the cry was from Tong Jing, but it was enough to shake her mind and delay her counterattack. At the same time, Huo Yaohua's spirit and fighting spirit were boosted. Because this cry told her one thing: her master had already begun to stir up a terrifying bloody storm in Luling County. This excited mood made her grasp the gap where Hu Linglan paused more quickly and powerfully. The sharp point of the saw blade was like a big animal claw, piercing it in an arc from the side. Blood spattered.
But after about eight breaths, Yan Heng was already panting. Because of that abnormal pressure. The "Still Life Right Sword" has already been knocked away.Yan Heng had two wounds on his body. But the enemy's attack still did not stop for a moment. The burning lantern that fell to the ground has been extinguished.The enemy turned into a black shadow flying left and right, and the long sword in his palm reflected the moonlight, revealing a chilling light blue in the dark street. Yan Heng could only use his intuition to resist with the short sword "Tiger Pi", which was quickly drawn out of its sheath with his left hand. Blue blade lights flew in front of him and to his sides.Yan Heng used the short sword fighting method of the "Shangmi Sword" of the Qingcheng School, and frantically swung the sword flower to resist. At the same time, he wanted to stretch his right hand to pull out the "Dragon Thorn" from behind several times, but he was completely forced by the opponent's blade. Yan Heng leaned on the trajectory of the sword light and vaguely discerned the opponent's body position.He blocked every sword with great difficulty - although the enemy's sword moves were not slow, what was really fast was his movement and body skills. This level of body speed and lightness, Yan Heng has seen before: ——Fan Zong of Wudang's "First Snake Road".Even the way they move is similar. ——It is undoubtedly the lightness kung fu of the Wudang sect. But if it is used by a person with such height and long legs, the distance covered will be greatly increased, and the threat will be even more terrifying! In contrast, Yan Heng, who only uses more than two feet to "pig a tiger", looks even more dangerous.He had retreated a full half a street away, and the enemy was always pressing in front of him. Sure enough, he was hit by the sword for the third time, and a cluster of blood exploded from his left earlobe.If he dodged this sword a little slower, his entire ear would have been cut off. Although he couldn't see the face of the other party, Yan Heng could imagine that that bloody thin face was showing a cruel smile. ——In his eyes, I was just another lamb. The bloodshed and pain, on the contrary, taught Yan Heng to calm down and meditate on what he had learned and realized in the past half a year. In the first fight before, Yan Heng's "Still Life Sword" was thrown away by the opponent jumping from the roof. It was precisely because he was too anxious that when he stabbed the "Still Life Sword" with his right hand, his left hand went to pull out the "Still Life Sword" behind his waist. "Tiger Pi", but did not achieve the key point of "one mind and two tasks" in daily practice, so that the attack of the right hand was weakened by the movement of the left hand, and the sword was lost in a confrontation. —Be calm.Open your heart.Just like Mr. Lian taught. At the same time as "Tiger Pi" and the enemy's blue blade light slammed, Yan Heng's five fingers on his right hand finally touched the long sword hilt on his back. The shadow finally retreated for the first time, standing still. Yan Heng used the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Swords" to dance out a series of sword flowers for body protection, making sure that the opponent had retreated, and then crossed the two swords in front of his body, turning them into a defensive stance. His eyes were completely used to the darkness at this moment, and he could see the enemy's figure and weapons clearly. The opponent just stood casually, with the tip of the sword pointing obliquely at the ground. The shape of the long sword was very familiar, and it was similar to the shape of the sabers of several Wudang swordsmen I met before. The big round eyes of King Bo Longshu were slightly surprised, and he couldn't help examining the long and short swords in Yan Heng's hands. "You have fought with Wudang swordsmanship before." King Bolongshu stretched out his long tongue, licked the blood from his lips, and said in a tone full of interest, "Otherwise you would have died within five swords just now." Under the moonlight, the blood on Bolongshu King's face looked black.He spread out his two long arms, and pointed his bluish blade at the sky. The extremely tall figure in black seemed to cover the sky in front of Yan Heng's eyes. The appearance and evil spirit are like a demon god crawling out of the underworld. Yan Heng knew that the person in front of him was definitely a genuine Wudang master, and his martial arts belonged to the series of "Soldier Crow Dao" and "Town Turtle Dao" that he had encountered in Xi'an last time. Coupled with this unusually grown body, his combat power was even stronger. . There was a hot feeling coming from the three bleeding wounds on Yan Heng's body, but he didn't dare to sneak a look.He believed that the opponent's quick sword just now was still just a test. Encountering such a powerful enemy suddenly, with such terrifying appearance and murderous attitude, Yan Heng gradually felt a sense of fear. 逃逸是不可能的事——刚才已经见识过敌人的轻功，逃走只会被那长剑洞穿背项。 生起了这激烈对剑声，燕横知道同伴一定会来。 ——问题是，他能活到那个时候吗？ 波龙术王笑了。对于旁人的恐怖情绪，他有一种像狗一般的直觉。他甚至嗅到燕横身体气味的变化。 因此他还没有出手——予人强烈的恐惧，是他最享受的事情，那快感尤胜于杀人。 在黑暗里呈现淡金色的“龙棘”刃尖，开始微微颤震。 燕横看见了，才察觉自己的手在抖。 握着“雌雄龙虎剑”在发抖。这是他无法接受的事，是对青城派和师尊的侮辱。 ——师父……我很想知道，你一生有害怕过吗？
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Huo Yaohua fired the black needle with the mechanical spring between her sleeves, carrying the strong wind of "Broken Bamboo Knife", it has shot to Hu Linglan's front door. Hu Linglan just set up the knife to block Huo Yaohua's saw blade, but she didn't seem to see the hidden weapon coming.Huo Yaohua could already imagine Hu Linglan's remorse after being shot blind in one eye. The sound of a needle being driven into something.A touch of something flew out from beside Hu Linglan's face. Huo Yaohua was even more ecstatic, and the chopping knife in her right hand was further strengthened, and she wanted to cut off Hu Linglan's left arm shoulder-to-shoulder! However, sparks splashed. Huo Yaohua felt the powerful impact again, until it hit the palm of the knife holding the knife.The saw blade was ejected. The wild sword changed from horizontal to straight, and attacked Huo Yaohua's right ear! Huo Yaohua was stimulated by the medicinal power of the "Zhaoling Pill", and her reaction and speed were extremely fast. She raised her head and turned her body again to dodge the knife light.A few strands of broken hair flew every now and then. After the Nodachi slashed, it fell to the height of the waist, and suddenly stopped again with a shock, and then turned into a forward thrust in an instant! Huo Yaohua never thought that the opponent's heavy and big knife could change his moves so quickly, fully demonstrating his unparalleled strength in controlling the knife.She quickly arched her waist and dodged sideways, once again only avoiding the point of the knife stabbing her abdomen. At the same time, she had regained control of the saw knife, placed it in front of her, and jumped two steps back to get out of the Nodachi's attack circle. Hu Linglan also withdrew her saber, forming a "blue eye" stance in the middle of both offense and defense, pointing at the center of Huo Yaohua's eyebrows with the tip of the saber. At this moment, Huo Yaohua saw that Hu Linglan's face scarf had disappeared - it turned out that she was hit by a black needle just now, and what flew out of her face was not flesh and blood, but the cloth scarf. Although Hu Linglan couldn't see the flying needle that was shot just now, she noticed the small movement of Huo Yaohua's left hand leaving the handle of the knife when he struck, and the point that her left wrist lowered to point at her face - the same as in the morning. The behavior of Shu Wang's disciples when they fired the sleeve arrows was exactly the same. So Hu Linglan instinctively moved the long handle of the wild sword towards the direction of the opponent's wrist to block it.As a result, the flying needle was hit by the knife and missed the ray, and only hit her face scarf and flew away. It was extremely dangerous for Hu Linglan to block the shot, but she looked calm at the moment, with a pair of almond eyes focused on monitoring every move of Huo Yaohua, her posture was as calm as water. ——In the face of vicious and strange enemies, the first thing to do is to maintain the "unmoved" that is angerless and fearless. At this moment, Huo Yaohua saw Hu Linglan's complete face, which was even more beautiful than she imagined, and her jealousy and hatred increased.Her white face turned red at this moment, and her eyes were bloodshot. ——It was not only because of the intense emotion, but also because of the "Zhaoling Pill" that he took just now, the medicinal power was intensified. Huo Yaohua stroked the lock of blood-stained human hair tied on the handle of the saw knife with her left hand, and then held it to the handle, holding the knife horizontally by her side with both hands. Hu Linglan frowned.She could see that Huo Yaohua had changed at this moment. Although Hu Linglan had a slight advantage in the previous fights, she didn't feel the real advantage. In fact, Huo Yaohua has been focusing on plotting in the moves, but instead weakened her own sword moves.She has not fully applied the amazing reaction and speed stimulated by the drug to the saw blade.Looking at her posture and demeanor now, she has given up tricks and focused on using the knife. It is definitely more difficult to deal with than before. In fact, not only Huo Yaohua, Hu Linglan was also surprised to meet such a powerful female swordsman. ——Her sword, like mine, was honed in actual combat.No, I'm afraid she has experienced more than I have. If she hadn't heard about Huo Yaohua's atrocities in Luling, Hu Linglan might have respected this enemy who was similar to herself. The incision on Huo Yaohua's chin began to ooze blood.But she didn't think about retreating at all.Except for the one time when she surrendered to King Bolongshu, she never retreated once in her life—whether she was persecuted by her master, hunted down by her classmates, or rounded up by officers and soldiers.The pile of corpses that died on her way is the proof of her existence.Withdrawal, her value is no different from those three trash heads on the ground at the moment. Hu Linglan could clearly feel Huo Yaohua's blood, which was even better than that of a man. ——You must not be overwhelmed by her momentum! The wild sword is longer than the opponent's saw blade, and it should take the initiative to attack to make the most of this advantage. Hu Linglan's saber tip was still pointing straight at the enemy, her right foot protruded for half a step, and at the same time, the elbows of her arms holding the saber were slightly shrunk. Her movement of advancing and shrinking the weapon is actually a skill of long spear handed down by Satsuma Shimadzu's family, which is called "cloud dyeing": when the two sides confront each other, the enemy often relies on visual inspection of the tip of his own blade to judge whether he is in safety Distance; the principle of "Yunran" is that the arm moves the weapon slightly back with a small movement, and at the same time the footsteps below seize the same distance.With the two canceling each other out, the position of the tip of the blade has not changed, but our side has actually shortened the distance to launch the killer move secretly. ——Although the difference in the distance mentioned above is only an inch and a half, it is already the difference between life and death in a flashy sword duel! As soon as Hu Linglan stepped on it, a strong squeezing force was exerted on the back of the waist, and the wrists tucked in front of the abdomen were raised suddenly, the edge of the blade turned to the right and flattened, and the sharp point was like a gun and went straight to Huo Yaohua's throat! Huo Yaohua was deceived by Hu Linglan's "Yun Ran", and the head-on thrust was imminent, but she reacted extremely fast, swung the saw blade up, and blocked Nodachi in time! Hu Linglan's "Yinliu Taisword Skill·Tiger Dragon" thrust was blocked by the saw knife at the last moment, and only scratched Huo Yaohua's left side of the neck! Using a heavy weapon like the wild sword, if one move is missed, it will be a gap.How could Huo Yaohua let go of this opportunity?The saw blade kept sticking to the Nodachi, pushing forward vigorously to cut it! The contact between the saw blade and the back of the Nota sword happened to be the sawtooth part of the blade. The sawtooth pushed forward against the metal, scattering brilliant sparks, and the sound made people's teeth sour! Hu Linglan is well versed in Yinliu saber technique, how could she not know the weakness of her own moves?As soon as her wrist felt the enemy's knife pressing against her, she lowered her elbows, turned her waist to the left, and the blade turned into a slanted frame in front of her, resisting Huo Yaohua's pressing knife with all her strength. Two big knives, both of which are not light in weight, compete with each other.The four arms mustered their strength. ——If there were outsiders around, it would be amazing to see two such beautiful women fighting each other fiercely with heavy soldiers. Huo Yaohua took the advantage of being the first to oppress the opponent by relying on her narrow dodge of the stabbing attack just now.Taking advantage of this strength, she flew up with one leg, and with a "stealing kick" of the Chu Lang faction, she kicked hard towards Hu Linglan's chest with her heel! This kick was very urgent, although Hu Linglan had practiced for a long time with Jing Li, who was proficient in Siamese martial arts, and was familiar with such moves, but it was too late to raise her leg to block. She exhaled to fill her chest and abdomen, raised her body slightly, and used her abdominal muscles to bear the "stealing foot". At the same time, she kicked her left leg low, kicking her toe towards the knee of Huo Yaohua's right leg that is supporting her body. ! Huo Yaohua's left foot firmly pushed on Hu Linglan's belly. Hu Linglan's abdominal muscles tightened as hard as iron because of her luck, but she felt that the leg strength still penetrated to the back of the waist, and Hu Linglan's waist twitched. Shock, very uncomfortable. Hu Linglan's left foot also kicked almost at the same time, but Huo Yaohua was able to bend one foot at the last moment, Hu Linglan's foot only kicked on the thigh, and failed to hit the weakest knee joint. The two of them hit each other with a leg, and the power of the two knives to contend suddenly disappeared, and the blades that were tightly pressed were separated. Even though he was only kicked in the thigh muscle, Huo Yaohua's foot was still weak, and he lost his balance and fell.But she seemed to be focused on fighting consciousness in every inch of her body, even when her body fell away, she could still take advantage of the fall and drag the saw blade back, and the sharp edge of the blade cut towards Hu Linglan's left shoulder! Hu Linglan suffered from the "stealing foot" leg strength, her breath was instantly suffocated, and her reaction was a little slow.But she is so strong that she can push the heavy Nota knife flat even with her breath closed, and the edge of the blade is printed on Huo Yaohua's left waist! Huo Yaohua was awakened by the drug's power to protect herself and dodge. The sharp knife was withdrawn before the castration was over, and it only crossed Hu Linglan's shoulder; There was a shallow opening in the abdomen. Huo Yaohua rolled away by falling backwards, knelt down on one knee, and propped the saw blade on the ground.She stretched out her hand to touch her blood-stained waist, and looked at Hu Linglan without anger but with a smile. Hu Linglan was secretly adjusting her breath to recover from the leg just now, and had no time to pay attention to her bleeding shoulder. The two female swordsmen, one relying on wild strength and the other relying on the extraordinary reaction speed of mortals, are like two female beasts fighting fiercely, evenly matched, and they hurt each other several times in two or three moves.Because it was fighting in the dark, the size of dodge and defense were not as good as in the daytime, and the two sides were forced to fight each other twice. If the fight continues like this, no matter who wins or loses, it will inevitably be a bloody battle. Although Huo Yaohua and Hu Linglan were in pain, there was a sense of excitement in their hearts that they never had before: In the past, they always had to prove that they were not inferior to men in battle, but now that they don't have this burden, they feel that they are fighting more freely. Huo Yaohua stretched out her blood-stained left hand to her forehead, and drew a bloodstain between her eyebrows with her finger. The way she stared at Hu Linglan became more and more crazy. The medicinal power of "Zhao Ling Pill" is surging in the blood vessels. Hu Linglan took several long breaths, and the breath in her chest and abdomen was no longer obstructed. Huo Yaohua stood up and stretched her right leg.Muscles are also relaxed. In this night street, the two seem to be connected with each other, and at the same time they raise their swords and charge forward to attack again! The coquettishness was covered by the continuous slamming sound of the blade. Under the light of the lantern, the light of the blade fluttered. The blood dripped into the sand and turned black. In a blink of an eye, the two fought again with nine knives. There were three more wounds on Hu Linglan's body: on her right thigh, left forearm, and between her left shoulder and back.Huo Yaohua said two things: left upper arm, right calf. Each of these knife cuts is very dangerous, any one knife cuts a few points deeper, and the duel will be abolished long ago; but the fighting spirit of the two seems to have been trained to the bone and blood, and they can fight at the last moment every time. , Shrinking the part where the knife was hit, and turning the serious injury into a minor injury was definitely not a fluke. Hu Linglan hit the knife one more time, because Huo Yaohua's knife was faster than hers; but at the same time, Hu Linglan's knife was stronger than Huo Yaohua's, so the two cuts on Huo Yaohua's body were stronger than Hu Linglan's. The three knives in Lanzhong are slightly deeper. Huo Yaohua took the "Zhaoling Pill" to boost her senses, and her body was more sensitive than usual, so the pain caused by each injury was even more intense, and she bit her lower lip in pain.This is the price of using drugs to improve performance. But the severe pain also made her more determined to chop the enemy in front of her into pieces! She stood upright, and issued a "Mountain Slash", a Chulang style sword move combined with the strength of the "Wudang Power Sword", and used all her waist strength to slash head-on! Hu Linglan relied on her superior wrist strength, she only used 70% of her strength to perform the "Qing'an" move, and swung away the saw knife that Huo Yaohua had cut off, and the strength she had accumulated was about to speed up her counterattack. But at this moment, in the middle of the county town to the west, a creepy young woman screamed. That short but sharp cry was full of pain and despair.And intense fear. Hu Linglan couldn't tell at this moment whether the cry was from Tong Jing, but it was enough to shake her mind and delay her counterattack. At the same time, Huo Yaohua's spirit and fighting spirit were boosted. Because this cry told her one thing: her master had already begun to stir up a terrifying bloody storm in Luling County. This excited mood made her grasp the gap where Hu Linglan paused more quickly and powerfully. The sharp point of the saw blade was like a big animal claw, piercing it in an arc from the side. Blood spattered.
But after about eight breaths, Yan Heng was already panting. Because of that abnormal pressure. The "Still Life Right Sword" has already been knocked away.Yan Heng had two wounds on his body. But the enemy's attack still did not stop for a moment. The burning lantern that fell to the ground has been extinguished.The enemy turned into a black shadow flying left and right, and the long sword in his palm reflected the moonlight, revealing a chilling light blue in the dark street. Yan Heng could only use his intuition to resist with the short sword "Tiger Pi", which was quickly drawn out of its sheath with his left hand. Blue blade lights flew in front of him and to his sides.Yan Heng used the short sword fighting method of the "Shangmi Sword" of the Qingcheng School, and frantically swung the sword flower to resist. At the same time, he wanted to stretch his right hand to pull out the "Dragon Thorn" from behind several times, but he was completely forced by the opponent's blade. Yan Heng leaned on the trajectory of the sword light and vaguely discerned the opponent's body position.He blocked every sword with great difficulty - although the enemy's sword moves were not slow, what was really fast was his movement and body skills. This level of body speed and lightness, Yan Heng has seen before: ——Fan Zong of Wudang's "First Snake Road".Even the way they move is similar. ——It is undoubtedly the lightness kung fu of the Wudang sect. But if it is used by a person with such height and long legs, the distance covered will be greatly increased, and the threat will be even more terrifying! In contrast, Yan Heng, who only uses more than two feet to "pig a tiger", looks even more dangerous.He had retreated a full half a street away, and the enemy was always pressing in front of him. Sure enough, he was hit by the sword for the third time, and a cluster of blood exploded from his left earlobe.If he dodged this sword a little slower, his entire ear would have been cut off. Although he couldn't see the face of the other party, Yan Heng could imagine that that bloody thin face was showing a cruel smile. ——In his eyes, I was just another lamb. The bloodshed and pain, on the contrary, taught Yan Heng to calm down and meditate on what he had learned and realized in the past half a year. In the first fight before, Yan Heng's "Still Life Sword" was thrown away by the opponent jumping from the roof. It was precisely because he was too anxious that when he stabbed the "Still Life Sword" with his right hand, his left hand went to pull out the "Still Life Sword" behind his waist. "Tiger Pi", but did not achieve the key point of "one mind and two tasks" in daily practice, so that the attack of the right hand was weakened by the movement of the left hand, and the sword was lost in a confrontation. —Be calm.Open your heart.Just like Mr. Lian taught. At the same time as "Tiger Pi" and the enemy's blue blade light slammed, Yan Heng's five fingers on his right hand finally touched the long sword hilt on his back. The shadow finally retreated for the first time, standing still. Yan Heng used the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Swords" to dance out a series of sword flowers for body protection, making sure that the opponent had retreated, and then crossed the two swords in front of his body, turning them into a defensive stance. His eyes were completely used to the darkness at this moment, and he could see the enemy's figure and weapons clearly. The opponent just stood casually, with the tip of the sword pointing obliquely at the ground. The shape of the long sword was very familiar, and it was similar to the shape of the sabers of several Wudang swordsmen I met before. The big round eyes of King Bo Longshu were slightly surprised, and he couldn't help examining the long and short swords in Yan Heng's hands. "You have fought with Wudang swordsmanship before." King Bolongshu stretched out his long tongue, licked the blood from his lips, and said in a tone full of interest, "Otherwise you would have died within five swords just now." Under the moonlight, the blood on Bolongshu King's face looked black.He spread out his two long arms, and pointed his bluish blade at the sky. The extremely tall figure in black seemed to cover the sky in front of Yan Heng's eyes. The appearance and evil spirit are like a demon god crawling out of the underworld. Yan Heng knew that the person in front of him was definitely a genuine Wudang master, and his martial arts belonged to the series of "Soldier Crow Dao" and "Town Turtle Dao" that he had encountered in Xi'an last time. Coupled with this unusually grown body, his combat power was even stronger. . There was a hot feeling coming from the three bleeding wounds on Yan Heng's body, but he didn't dare to sneak a look.He believed that the opponent's quick sword just now was still just a test. Encountering such a powerful enemy suddenly, with such terrifying appearance and murderous attitude, Yan Heng gradually felt a sense of fear. 逃逸是不可能的事——刚才已经见识过敌人的轻功，逃走只会被那长剑洞穿背项。 生起了这激烈对剑声，燕横知道同伴一定会来。 ——问题是，他能活到那个时候吗？ 波龙术王笑了。对于旁人的恐怖情绪，他有一种像狗一般的直觉。他甚至嗅到燕横身体气味的变化。 因此他还没有出手——予人强烈的恐惧，是他最享受的事情，那快感尤胜于杀人。 在黑暗里呈现淡金色的“龙棘”刃尖，开始微微颤震。 燕横看见了，才察觉自己的手在抖。 握着“雌雄龙虎剑”在发抖。这是他无法接受的事，是对青城派和师尊的侮辱。 ——师父……我很想知道，你一生有害怕过吗？
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