Chapter 8 Chapter 7 Blood Fight
There was the sound of chains being pulled in the night sky.
A black shadow flew at high speed and landed on the roof behind Yan Heng, like a big bird crouching.It's just a pair of wings, replaced by a left scimitar and a right long sword.
Even in the dark night, the gray hair bun can be discerned.
Mr. Feihong.
He swung forward with the iron chain of his flying claws, squatted on the roof without stopping, and used the power stored in his knees to jump down, and the double blades went straight to the wave dragon king!
——Under such circumstances, Lian Feihong couldn't help but say a few jokes, but now he took advantage of the momentum to pursue him without wasting any time, because he could tell from his figure and movements that the enemy in front of him was extraordinary, and he didn't take it lightly room for.
Practice Feihong's left hand "Sun Wheel Sword" and right hand "Tong Arm Sword", with the whole body's flying strength, chopping the head, neck, chest and shoulders of the Dragon King!
Bolongshu King's tall body was unexpectedly soft, he turned his head sideways and dodged the knife that slashed across his neck, and at the same time swung his long sword to resist the sword move from the middle.I saw that his body was crooked and twisted, but it was very easy to throw the sword with one arm. His coordination and agility were not hindered by his height, and his unusually long arms and legs helped him exert strength in difficult postures.
Bo Longshu King is a blocker, and it is known that the skill of practicing Feihong is far more profound than that of Yan Heng.He didn't fight back, but started to walk sideways with footwork. The walking posture was very unique, but the speed of the sideways movement was not inferior to ordinary people rushing forward.
This walking posture is really funny, but Lian Feihong couldn't laugh, just chased after Bolongshu King, and the "Sun Wheel Knife" slashed at him vertically!
When the saber fell halfway, Lian Feihong's left hand shook, and he let go of his five fingers. The scimitar turned into a forward rotation and flying shot. This is the famous secret skill "Flying Method" of the Kongtong School!
It was also the first time Bolongshu King encountered this kind of surprise attack. The swirling blade was already in front of him. He screamed fiercely, swung the long sword, and hit the scimitar very accurately, and even hit the blade back. Practice the direction of Feihong!
Lian Feihong flashed sideways, her heart trembling.
——This man's martial arts, among the opponents I have fought in my life, is definitely among the top five!
The scimitar blocked Lian Feihong's pursuit, and Bolongshu King took two steps across to extend the distance.
At this moment, Yan Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and all the injuries on his body came over him.Many places seemed to be split open, and the blood from the lower jaw seeped into the neck.He breathed hard to suppress the pain.
— Now is not the time to rest.The enemy is still in sight.
Yan stretched his feet horizontally, but felt that his legs were as heavy as a thousand catties.With great willpower, he ran to the next house, pulled back the "Tiger Pi" nailed to the top of the door, and looked back at Lian Feihong and Bolongshu King who were chasing and retreating.
He remembered Mr. Feihong's words not long ago.
— Now it's war.Think about how many people would be killed by him if he were to live.
The stern word "death" painted in blood on the wall seemed to flash in front of my eyes.
Yan Heng gritted his teeth and rushed forward to help.
Lian Feihong used the "Tong Arm Sword" to chase Bolongshu King, and at the same time used the "Hua Fa" quick-drawing technique, with two fingers of his left hand, he picked up another throwing knife from the back waist and threw it.But in Bolongshu King's eyes, the "Soul-sending Flying Blade" has long been worn out, and he easily dodged it again, and his footwork was not hindered, and Lian Feihong still couldn't catch up to the distance that the sword could reach.
Bo Longshu King's face was very excited.Since becoming a traitor of the Wudang sect and living in the rivers and lakes these days, although it is very pleasant to indulge in the world, it is no longer the same as in Wudang Mountains. Every day, there are strong opponents to sharpen their swords. I have never met them before; tonight I met two of them once, and the blood of warriors who had been silent for many years boiled again.
——No wonder Erhan and Han Sidao had to sacrifice fifty disciples to escape...
At this time, he still had spare time, so he hooked his finger at Lian Feihong.
"come!"
King Bolongshu stopped moving sideways when he said that, turned back suddenly, swung two swords in succession, broke through the closed wooden door of a house, and then ducked into the house with his head bowed.
Lian Feihong rushed into the door anxiously, only to see that King Bolongshu was no longer in the front yard of the house, and another entrance door in front was also opened, and there were terrified cries of men and women from inside.
Lian Feihong immediately chased after him, simultaneously pulled out the black iron fan at his waist with his left hand, and opened it to protect the front door, in case the opponent sneaked in in the dark.
There was only one solitary lamp in the living room of the room, dimly illuminating the twenty or thirty sweaty faces squeezed inside.
King Bolongshu was in the middle of the crowd, the silver sword in his hand turned golden yellow with the light, and the other hand was holding a young woman's hair.
——It turned out that Wang Shouren ordered the residents in the county to gather together for the night as a precautionary measure this night, so this larger house was crowded with four households of men, women and children living nearby.
These hostages surrounding King Bolongshu no longer screamed now - when the panic reached the extreme, they couldn't scream.
Lian Feihong held the iron fan and the long sword, staring straight at the powerful enemy covered by the crowd, not daring to attack rashly for a moment.
Another figure immediately appeared at the back door of the hall, it was Yan Heng.He stood guarding the door with the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Swords", and threw the rat-fighting weapon in the same way.Injured and nervous, Yan Heng's chest couldn't help heaving and panting.
"It's not fun here." Lian Feihong showed his usual cynical look again at this time, and said to Bolongshu King with a smile: "The place is too small, it's in the way. Let's go out and fight hard."
"No. It's fun here."
Bolongshu King showed the same unscrupulous smile as Lian Feihong.
Without saying a word, he put the sword edge on the neck of the young woman in his hand.The young woman let out an extremely shrill scream of fear—the same scream that Hu Linglan heard in the east of the city.
King Bolongshu pulled her hair with his left hand, and dragged the sword with his right hand like slaughtering a chicken.The screaming stopped.
Lian Feihong's forced smile crumpled into a ball in an instant.He couldn't bear to look at it, but forced himself to look.
Anger burns like a raging fire.
Hot blood was spilled on the faces and bodies of many hostages.Several children were crying, and others were so shocked that they couldn't stop wiping blood.The mother-in-law of the dead young woman fainted immediately.
Lian Feihong and Yan Heng stared angrily at this evil enemy one after the other, and once again confirmed one thing in their hearts:
——We must kill all these monsters.None can stay.
Bolongshu King mentioned the still bleeding female corpse, still grinning, staring at Lian Feihong.
"Look! Isn't it fun?"
As he said, he threw the corpse violently in front of Lian Feihong!
The "human dog" has been subjected to long-term conditioning with the medicine of material transference, and has a unique physique. Although it is decapitated at this moment, its sharp teeth are still clinging to the torn sleeve of the robe. While sprinting, Jing Li swung the blood-stained Nanguo bird-head dagger again, and cut off a large piece of the sleeve of his right hand, only then did he shake off the head of the "human dog".His right forearm was almost scratched by the sharp teeth of the "human dog", but fortunately he was not bitten by a muscle or bone. Jing Lie immediately pulled out the Yanling Saber from under his robe with his right hand, and ran at full speed towards the mountain road out of the valley with both sabers hanging down. On the road there were two other Shu kings. They were aware of the enemy's attack, and they raised their weapons in front of Jing Li. Jing Li jumped to the right, first avoiding the person who was killing him from the left, the disciple of Shu Wang on the right saw Jing Li rushing towards him, before he could move the iron rod in his hand, Jing Li's left knife had already swung down obliquely, The tendon behind his knee was cut, and the disciple of Shu Wang fell down with a scream.Jing Li didn't have time to make another stab, and continued to run forward. He had no time to turn around, but he heard a strange sharp sound from behind, led by Mei Xinshu, who were chasing after him. Jing Li remembered that Han Sidao had blown the wooden whistle when he was in the county seat in the morning. ——It is the siren call to summon the companions and urge everyone to enter the combat state! The open space in front of the mountain gate was really full of people's voices. Chased and besieged back and forth, more than a hundred people. Jing Li's only chance to escape is to rush out of the mountain gate before the people in front of him are sure about their situation! As soon as they stepped out of the open space, under the reflection of the raging fire, the sixty or seventy people were already standing.A few have not yet fully awakened from the carnival, but most of them have raised their weapons and looked in the direction of the whistle. With a thought in Jing Li's mind, he lowered his head as much as possible while running, let his hair cover his face, and lowered his left and right knives, sticking to the hem of the five-color robe on his body, so as not to be conspicuous. "There are enemies!" Jing Li shouted while running, his voice pretending to be very scared: "Inside! In the temple!" The Shu kings who guarded the mountain gate suddenly heard the alarm, and they were already upset. Seeing Jing Li wearing the five-color robes of the same sect, with blood stains on his body, many believed it was true, and ran towards the Zen Temple with knives, axes and weapons. Crack passed by. Jing Li tricked more than a dozen people with this, and they all ran behind him.When he was looking for an opportunity to blend into the densest crowd, there was a disciple of King Shu in front of him who looked suspiciously at Jing Li's face. "Who are you...?" he asked with the tip of his knife pointing at the crack. The nearby Shu Kings all paid attention, and then looked at Jing Lie. Knowing that he had reached the limit, Jing Li suddenly accelerated forward, the Yanling Saber and the Bird's Head Short Saber bowed left and right, swept past in a galloping momentum, and already chopped down the person who pointed at him with the saber, as well as another disciple of the King of Art! Screams and shouts sounded like a tide at the same time.Everyone in the open space looked at where the thorn crack was. When Jing Lie was running, his hair was flying wildly, like a fierce lion, his two knives danced in front of him to open the way, and the Shu kings who were in the front ran away one after another. One of them couldn't dodge the knife in his hand, and the blade and three fingers flew off at the same time! Jing Li was desperate and fixed his eyes on the mountain gate which was less than twenty feet away. Although there are many Shuwangs, they still haven't formed a defensive block formation. He saw that there is still a route that can be killed, but it has become narrower and narrower. ——As long as you pass this level, the outside is the endless dark foothill forest, and it is difficult for the enemy to hunt down. However, at this moment, there was an energetic and majestic shout from behind: "Seal the mountain gate!" Jing Li knew that it must be the "tiger" Plum Tree in black! As soon as the order sounded, Jing Li saw the only escape route in front of him, which had been quickly covered and disappeared by the moving crowd. Jing Li clenched his teeth tightly.The mountain gate is now within ten feet of the front.He held up his two sabers, intending to attack by force. But the twenty or so art kings who were densely lined up in the front immediately stabbed out their knives and spears to meet the rushing thorn crack. No matter how brave Ren Jingli is, it is difficult for one person to resist the attack of these many weapons.He was able to survive countless dangerous journeys until now, relying on his calm judgment of the situation. At this moment, he knew that he would not be able to force his way in, so he turned around in time before the knife and gun hit him, and dodged to the right! There is a disciple of King Shu on the right side, who wants to take this opportunity to intercept Jing Li with a knife, but Jing Li keeps turning around, swinging his two knives, his body is like a spinning top surrounded by sharp blades, the disciple of King Shu's waist burst immediately Blood spurting! Immediately afterwards, there were Shu Wangs chasing from behind, Jing Li knew that he couldn't stop for a moment, and turned left and right with his footwork, the two knives rolled up bloody wind, and three more people fell to the ground screaming one after another! But this cannot change the immediate disadvantage.Mei Xinshu led more than 50 people from the "Qinglian Temple", and they all arrived at this moment, joined with the Shu kings who were originally guarding the open space, and formed a siege, constantly narrowing and pressing towards Jingri! Seeing that Jing Li's saber was powerful, some of them with spears, simple sabers, sticks and other long weapons gathered together and stabbed him from a long distance at the same time! Jing Li swiped violently with the thick Yanling Saber, and the two long soldiers that were blocked collided with other weapons. But he still couldn't push back all the enemy's knives and guns one by one, so he had to take a few steps back and gradually approached the cliff edge of the deep valley to the north. More than a hundred people were divided into three sides, surrounded several layers of crowds in front of Jing Li, and there was no room left. With such a huge advantage, coupled with the fact that he had been stimulated by drugs and spirits for a long time, the most fierce disciples of the Shu King swarmed forward, trying to chop Jing Li into a pulp! Jing Li kept walking and interspersing among the knives, his body continued to rotate side to side and flashed out the knives! Two severed limbs flew into the air, and the four fell backwards.There was a tear at the waist of the five-color robe that had been cracked, and the blood was dripping! The second wave of attack followed immediately, with four or five people attacking Jingli from the left and right sides.When they saw that Jing Li was finally bleeding from the knife, the look of charging with their weapons was even more exciting. Jing Li happened to turn to a fire, and immediately lowered his body and made a move of "Tiepanjiao" from the "South China Sea Tiger Sect" to slam it on the burning firewood, and the firewood flew to the left to attack the group people! Seeing the flames flying in front of them, they all stopped in astonishment, dodging and resisting with exclamations.One of them was hit in the eye by a firewood branch, and his eyebrows were burned! Jing Li followed the turn of the kick and turned around, facing the four people to the right to attack.At the front was a burly man with a sharp ax in his hand. Jing Li rushed in front of him first, sank his horse, and at the same time held the Yanling Saber upright in front of his body. The whole body and arms are vigorous, and the blade is pushed out like waves, which is the first of the "Five Elements Mother Knife" of Xinyi Gate learned from Dai Kui: "Broken Knife"! The Yanling Saber slammed into the handle of the big man's axe. It was so powerful that the back of the ax blade hit his chest directly, and the big man burst into bones and vomited blood! The key to the Xinyimen "Beng Dao" is to use all the strength of the whole body to strike, the move is very strong, and in addition to Jing Li's strange strength, the rest of the force knocked the big man's body into the air, and fell to the ground. Behind the other three Shu Wang disciples, the four of them fell into a ball. Jing Li fled to this place from outside the "Qinglian Temple" and killed more than ten people along the way in the blink of an eye. He was so brave that even the Shu Wangs who had taken hallucinogenic drugs were shocked, and did not dare to launch the third attack for a while. wave attack. Jing Li turned his back to the dark cliff abyss, raised his two knives wide open left and right, and faced a hundred times the enemy on three sides with awe, his face with a deep outline was as firm as a stone. Is this the worst battle situation you have ever encountered in your life?He forgot. Jing Li only knows that every time he survives, he relies on his unwavering faith. He knew by feeling that the knife wound in his waist wasn't too deep and wouldn't hinder the fight. ——Just step over a hundred corpses and go back alive. At this moment, a strange sharp sound sounded from the crowd in front of him. I saw that the people on the other end separated.One person raised his right hand and whirled an iron chain above his head, the sound was as chilling as a gale in winter. It is the plum heart tree.He held the rest of the iron chain in his left hand, and held a curved dagger like a beast's tooth in his palm.The pommel ring of the dagger is connected with the iron chain. The iron chain swung around his head also had an identical curved dagger at the end.The sound of the wind was produced by the blade cutting the air at high speed. ——This kind of strange weapon with a long chain and two curved blades has never been encountered before. He looked at Mei Xinshu's concentrated look about to attack, and his black clothes. He suddenly understood why this guy gave him a special feeling. "Wudang faction 'Bing Crow Way'?" Jing Li spat out the question from between his teeth. Mei Xinshu only showed a slight smile to answer. The chain came off without warning. The energy stored in the curved blade holding the plum heart tree and constantly swinging the iron chain at high speed, the momentum of the flying strike is more shocking than the crossbow arrow! Jing Li couldn't beat his front, and rolled to the side with his short body, only then did he escape the long-distance attack coming from the sky. ——This person is more difficult to deal with than those one hundred people! Mei Xinshu missed the chain with a straight shot, and pulled it back violently with his right hand. At the same time, his left hand released the curved blade at the other end of the chain, his legs took an arc step, his body turned sharply, and his left hand was thrown over his head like a stone throwing Swinging out, the second curved blade was chained again, this time it didn't shoot directly, but fell vertically like a whip to the cracked forehead nine feet away! There was no time to dodge this thorn crack, so he had to raise the Yanling saber to block it! When they collided, the iron chain was like a snake, wrapping around the blade. Jing Li yanked to retrieve the Yanling Saber, but Mei Xinshu was familiar with the method of using the iron chain to rob weapons, and she had already slumped on her horse, stretched her arms and pulled the iron chain with all her strength! Mei Xinshu was not inferior to Jing Li in stature, and Jing Li only held the handle with one hand, unable to resist for a while, his whole body was pulled a big step by him. ——This guy is so strong! If it is a normal one-on-one duel, Jing Li should not wrestle with Mei Xinshu at this time, but instead rush forward to fight in close quarters, offsetting the advantage of Mei Xinshu's long-distance chain attack. It's a pity that this strategy doesn't work at the moment - there are countless art kings between the two of them.He seemed to charge forward, only to send himself into the surrounding enemy. Seeing that Jing Li's weapon was blocked and he was pulled out of balance by the plum heart tree, how could the kings of Shu not rush forward to take advantage of it?In a blink of an eye, seven swords greeted him. Jing Li knew that with Mei Xinshu as a formidable enemy, it was completely impossible to break through the enemy line head-on. —There is another way.As long as he makes up his mind. Jing Lie suddenly threw the Yanling Saber, coupled with the pulling force of the Plum Heart Tree, the blade flew horizontally and quickly plunged into one of the people's stomachs! Jing Li gave up his weapon and got away again.While waving the bird-head dagger in his left hand to defend against the enemy, he retreated, and soon he was standing on the edge of the cliff. Mei Xinshu was only surprised, and at the same time retracting the iron chain, he also ran forward to see what tricks Jing Li was playing. Jing Li stood at the very edge, and the Shu kings were all approaching, reaching the distance within reach of a knife in one step.Their eyes shine brightly in the dark night, like a grand pack of wolves. Across the crowd, Jing Li and Mei Xinshu looked at each other. Mei Xinshu showed a regretful expression. ——Even in the past in Wudang Mountain, there were not many opponents like this...but there was no chance to fight him one-on-one... He saw that the thorn crack was already close to the edge of the cliff behind. ——Does he not want to be captured, rather...? But my intuition told Mei Xinshu: the man in front of me who is brave enough to explore the enemy alone is a person who will never give up survival no matter how bad the situation is. Thorncrack puts on a big smile that warms his blood every time he ventures out. The soles of his feet slipped back slightly.The body immediately disappeared from the dark void. Mei Xinshu was stunned. —Did you really jump off? All the Shu kings let out a low cry at the same time, and stood there dumbfounded. "Take the torch!" Mei Xinshu gave an order while rushing forward. The three art masters picked up the burning firewood on the ground, rushed to the plum heart tree, stretched out their upper body and looked down—— I saw where the thorn crack slid down, a black iron gun head was firmly inserted into the cliff seven or eight feet deep below, and it was connected with a long iron chain.The iron chain was being pulled tightly, but what was hanging deeper could not be seen clearly. A Shu Wang disciple threw the firewood down. When the firelight fell more than ten feet deep, a figure was finally seen: With a dagger between his teeth, Jing Li held the iron chain tightly with both hands, and stepped on the wall with both legs! - good fellow! The torch passed and fell, and Jing Li's figure disappeared again.But Mei Xinshu had grasped the brief moment just now, kept in mind the location of Jing Li, and immediately released the iron chain in his hand, gathering energy to swing the curved blade downward. At the same time, in the darkness below, there was something that reflected the sound of breaking the wind! Mei Xinshu's move was interrupted, and he moved to the side to dodge. A disciple of the king of surgery beside him suddenly had a mandarin duck dart knife on his chest, and he fell backwards on the top of the cliff with a spring of blood. Mei Xinshu yelled angrily, and then sent out the iron chain curved blade downward! But it felt like hitting nothing. Others also desperately fired poisonous sleeve arrows into the dark place below, but they were not sure if they hit. More torches gather.At this time, I finally saw it: The iron chain nailed to the cliff wall swayed gently from side to side without any trace, and there was no one there anymore.
With five fingers on her left hand, Hu Linglan grasped the point of the knife stuck in her left waist. She has been wielding that heavy Nodachi for many years, and she has developed an extraordinary grip, which played a role in saving her life in this critical moment. The tip of Huo Yaohua's saw blade only pierced three points of her waist, but failed to injure any internal organs. Her waist and fingers were cut, and Hu Linglan's clothes were soaked with blood. Huo Yaohua's deadly sword move of the Chu Wolf School "Tooth Hook" was actually held by Hu Linglan's fleshy blade at the last moment. Hu Linglan chopped off all her fingers, and then took advantage of the momentum to send the knife into her body! Hu Linglan endured the pain, and clenched her injured five fingers tightly, but the blade couldn't turn half a cent in her palm! Huo Yaohua bet all her strength on this knife, but she didn't realize for a moment that the two sides had reached the distance where they could fight hand-to-hand. Hu Linglan held the wild sword in her right hand, and hit Huo Yaohua hard with the pommel as if it were a chisel! This happened very quickly, Huo Yaohua's knife was sealed by Hu Linglan's five fingers, and she couldn't move, the handle slammed into the left side of her head! Everything in the world before Huo Yaohua's eyes seemed to burn in an instant, turning into a ball of intense white light. She howled like a wild animal, covered her head and flew back, and pulled the saw knife away from Hu Linglan's body. Hu Linglan pressed the wound on her waist and held the knife in one hand to be on guard, but seeing Huo Yaohua's eyeballs twitching, her expression was very strange. Although the wild knife is heavy, Hu Linglan hastily defended herself after being injured, and her strength was not enough, and she couldn't hit the temple, so Huo Yaohua should not be seriously injured. However, her constantly retreating steps staggered and swayed, as if the ground she was standing on had become the deck of a boat in the wind and waves. Countless phantasms arose in her mind: Hu Linglan in front of her eyes seemed to be ten feet tall; the Nodachi was burning with blue flames; the surrounding dark streets were lit with various swirling colors... It turned out that she had taken the "Zhao Ling Pill" before fighting, and her fierce movements stimulated her blood energy, and the drug's power ran fast and furiously, and the effect was twice as strong as that of the medicine she usually took.This "Zhao Ling Pill" stimulates and enhances the sensory response of the drug user, which is of course beneficial for fighting, but at the same time, it also makes the brain more sensitive than usual. When suddenly hit and shaken, the brain is overstimulated, and countless hallucinations are immediately produced. ——After the Wudang faction attacked and destroyed things and transferred religions, they won many rare prescriptions, and "Zhao Ling Dan" was one of them.Many strange medicines that have been used to improve human body functions and aid in combat have powerful effects. However, after a period of experimentation by the Wudang sect, most of them gave up using them. One of the reasons is that there are too many such unexpected consequences and weaknesses. , in a master duel where the slightest mistake could be fatal, the gains outweigh the losses. Huo Yaohua fell into a state of madness, even worse than those hypnotized art masters during the day.Sometimes she waved the knife wildly with a frightened expression, sometimes screamed and laughed, the corners of her mouth were drooling, and her eyes were wandering. This seems to be a great opportunity to kill her in court.But Hu Linglan herself also lost a lot of blood, and her left palm was injured and she couldn't hold the knife.Although Huo Yaohua is crazy, her movements of walking and wielding her sword are still very fierce, Hu Linglan didn't decide whether to take the opportunity to attack. At this time, Huo Yao pointed at Hu Linglan with a halberd, and said with a trembling mouth: "You...you..." I don't know what kind of monster Hu Linglan turned into in her eyes. She bit her lip suddenly and turned around, ran away with all her strength, and disappeared into the dark night street. Huo Yaohua was fast, Hu Linglan would be difficult to catch even if she was not injured, so she had to give up.At this time, she slightly lifted her combat alert, the severe pain in her waist and eyes immediately hit, and the knife wounds in other places on her body seemed to be burning. She first checked the bloody left hand. It was cut deeply by the knife point and she was unable to hold it tightly. Fortunately, she was able to move her fingers. It probably didn't hurt the tendons, which can be called luck. Hu Linglan dragged the heavy Nodachi, still raised her difficult steps, and walked towards the center of the city where the screams were just now. Every time she wanted to run faster, she felt a tearing pain from the knife wound on her waist, and she couldn't get any strength. Hu Linglan looked up at the dark night ahead with her face covered in cold sweat, and her heart was burning with anxiety for every invisible companion.
The slain woman was not very old, her body was light, but at least it weighed several dozen catties, but Bolongshu King threw her out with only one long arm, the strength was astonishing, and the black shadow of the corpse rushed towards Lianfei The rainbow is shrouded in front of you! If flying is something else, Lian Feihong can sweep it away with a single blow at any time, or dodge it and let it fly into the wall by itself.But at this moment, what flew over was the corpse of an innocent dead person. Lian Feihong couldn't bear it for a while, so she used the left arm and shoulder holding the iron fan to embrace it with skill. This is exactly the calculation of King Bolongshu - he knows these "Xiamen" and loves to do such boring things. King Bolongshu used the black shadow of the corpse as a cover, and stepped forward with the lightest steps. The sword in his hand stabbed Lian Feihong's waist and abdomen while holding the corpse! Lian Feihong is such an old Jianghu, so he naturally knows the opponent's intentions.He has always been informal and not so pedantic that he would rather suffer a sword than save a dead body. He shouted "offended" in his heart, turned sideways, and ate the stabbing sword with the back of the corpse in his arms.At the same time, practice Feihong's right hand to relax, and a Kongtong school "tong arm sword" stabs out, counterattacking Bolongshu King's throat! King Bolongshu had no intention of fighting him in close quarters, and he quickly backed up after missing a single blow, and returned to the group of hostages, showing a smile of "What do you think of me?" Lian Feihong gently unloaded the corpse aside with his left arm, and stared at the leader of the bandits, who had a strange appearance and acting style. A character like Bo Longshu King is very rare.Mr. Feihong had exterminated many horse bandits in Gansu in the past, and even the most notorious bandits with the strongest martial arts skills could hardly compare with the famous martial artists, let alone reach this level. ? However, this wave dragon art king is completely intoxicated by his wanton evil deeds. Bolongshu King looked at Lian Feihong with challenging eyes. "Aren't you coming? Then I'm coming!" While he was talking, his legs didn't move forward, he just waved his sword casually, and a man beside him was cut on the neck.Bolongshu King swung his sword forward, and the tip of the sword brought out the puddle of blood, and shot it towards Lian Feihong's eyes! Lian Feihong flashed his head sideways, but he was very anxious: King Bolongshu killed another person casually, if he didn't act decisively, all the hostages in the room would be dead in a short time! He strode out, and the Kongtong sword was inserted into the crowd with great precision, and directly grabbed the chest of King Bolongshu! Bo Longshu King dodged to dodge, Lian Feihong could have immediately turned his sword horizontally and continued to force the opponent, but was blocked by the body of the hostage, and the combo of sword skills was forced to stop. On the contrary, King Bolongshu didn't have to worry about these things at all. He counterattacked with a slanted sword, cut across a hostage's shoulder, and hit Lian Feihong's neck directly.Because Lian Feihong was surrounded by people, he didn't dare to make a big move, so he could only carefully block the sword with the smallest moves, and couldn't take the opportunity to counterattack. In this cramped and crowded room, Feihong's martial arts could not be fully utilized, because his best Kongtong School "Flower Technique" for changing weapons and "Flying Technique" for throwing weapons needed a wider area to perform. . Bolongshu King attacked one after another with the powerful "Wudang potential sword", each sword came with the painful screams of innocent people and splashed blood. Lian Feihong was not absolutely sure of defeating this person, and at this moment his mind was greatly disturbed, so he could only focus on defense; sometimes he had to take into account the safety of the hostages, and distracted to push the innocent people who stood in front of the sword move away. The two of them ebbed and flowed, Bo Longshu Wang made a sword chop, Lian Feihong narrowly dodged it, but was still cut by the sharp blade on his right upper arm, and immediately became red.The gap in their combat power in this scene became very obvious at this moment. If it was any other warrior, he would have to retreat first, not caring about the life and death of these strangers; he might even think that this hostage would die sooner or later, so he might as well give it a go. But he is Mr. "Fire Suanni" Feihong, not someone else. ——If there is nothing to be saved, then we should not fight this battle at all! Lian Feihong was so resolute that she gave up the long sword, handed the iron fan to her right hand, and at the same time raised her left palm which was wearing an iron glove.He dived into the crowd with a low body, protected his head and face on the road with an open iron fan, and prepared to subdue his opponent with Kongtong's "Eight Great Skills" "Hua Zhan Chui" boxing! ——If one can enter short combat, the chances of inflicting hostages will be greatly reduced. Bolongshu King's Wudang Qinggong and body skills were faster than him, and immediately turned behind a man, pushing him in front of Lian Feihong, blocking all the ways for him to punch; Shuwang then took the long sword from the The man's armpit was stabbed, and he secretly attacked and practiced Feihong's left heart! Bolongshu King's swordsmanship was already fast, and the tip of the sword came from behind the person. When Lian Feihong discovered it, he had very little time to react.He raised his left fist, and the iron plate on the glove raised the rapier just a little bit, avoiding the vital part of his heart, but the tip of the sword still sank into the muscle above his left collarbone! Bolongshu King retracted as soon as he stabbed, and the tip of the sword was drawn out with blood.This sword only penetrated three points of the flesh. It could have stabbed deeper, and even wiped out half of Lian Feihong's combat power in one fell swoop. Just because at this moment he wants to return his sword and defend backward. The "Male and Female Dragon and Tiger Sword" with a pair of blades with different appearances stabs straight from the back, using a quick attack to relieve Lian Feihong's predicament! King Bolongshu turned back with a smile, the horizontal sword held both swords in one go, and at the same time stretched out his right foot to kick, a boy was kicked in the stomach by him, vomiting blood and flying to Yanheng! Yan Heng was afraid of accidentally injuring the boy, so he hastily withdrew his sword and stretched his left arm horizontally to catch him! King Bolongshu's sword cut another hostage again, and the bloody edge hit Yan Heng who couldn't be avoided! Lian Feihong on the other end ignored the injury to his left shoulder, waved his "black leaf fan" and slashed at the knee bend of King Bolongshu's long leg, hoping to save Yan Heng! ——The edge of the iron fan is as sharp as a knife, as if accurately cutting the joints and muscles, that is to say, it abolishes the body and footwork of Bolongshu King. But Bolongshu King turned around again faster than he imagined. ——His attack on Yan Heng's sword was a false attack, and he had been waiting for Lian Feihong to come over in his heart—King Bo Longshu knew that the two enemies before and after, and Lian Feihong, who had profound and varied martial arts skills, was the most difficult one . Bolongshu King's long sword stabbed at Lian Feihong's hand at the most direct but ingenious angle. Practicing Feihong's "black leaf fan" action is equivalent to hitting the sword tip of Bolongshu King by yourself! "Wudang Shaped Sword Chasing Shape and Cutting Vein". Lian Feihong is worthy of being the former head of the "Nine Great Sects", decades of practiced combat response was not in vain, he could twist his wrist to avoid the point before the point of the sword touched the wrist vein, and did not let the blade hit and disable The key.However, the tip of the sword still cut a deep gash nearly a foot long along his right forearm, blood spurting like rain! Lian Feihong's final twist is not just for defense, but also for energy storage - the moment before his right arm fails, his wrist joint shakes violently, and the heavy black iron fan uses the "flying method" of the Kongtong School to shoot flat and flat. out! King Bolongshu stepped back and dodged, the fan blade still cut a shallow wound on his left thigh. For the first time since the night of fighting, he bled. ——It was also the first time after leaving Wudang Mountain five years ago and becoming the "King of Wave Dragon Art". Bo Longshu King's eyes widened.When Yan Heng attacked from behind again, he didn't seem to look at it, and swung his sword backwards with his long arms, blocking the attack of the "Male and Female Dragon and Tiger Sword" again. He was obviously covered in other people's blood, but when he saw his own blood, his expression was exaggeratedly excited. ——Because in the eyes of the disciples, he is like the demon god on the earth. —God, blood must not be shed. Lian Feihong clutched the bone-deep right arm of the wound, had no choice but to back away, picked up the long sword on the ground with his left hand, and still pointed at the enemy. Even if the right arm was cut off, he never thought of running away from this battle. ——This is the spirit that supported Lian Feihong's sixty-two years of life. On the other side, although the wounds on Yan Heng's body were not as deep as Lian Feihong's, there were more injuries. He was covered in blood, as if he had rolled back from hell. However, his vigor in erecting the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword" has not been compromised. King Bolongshu looked at the two of them.It has been a long time since I have encountered an enemy with such will. In fact, even in a normal fight, Bolongshu King might not lose in a one-on-two match; at this moment, taking advantage of the house and hostages, he is even more invincible.But now that he has lost the lottery, he can't help thinking: —Is it unlucky for me tonight? He originally believed in the transformation of things, and although he was confident that he would be favored by the gods, he encountered unexpected strong resistance one after another that day, and he couldn't help but doubt his own fate. King Bolongshu thought about it, and then he recited the scriptures of Wuyijiao aloud.His voice was nice, but when he was chanting, his whole face twisted exaggeratedly, and his voice was weird. Although Yan Heng and Lian Feihong didn't understand a sentence, they could hear the distorted will in it. ——This guy seems to really believe in that thing, and he really thinks that everything he does is acting according to the will of the gods. Lian Feihong couldn't help thinking: This kind of lunatic is ten times more terrifying than ordinary bandits who only care about money and women... King Bolongshu was chanting scriptures, and suddenly swung his sword again, beheading a county citizen as a sacrifice to the gods. Yan Heng and Lian Feihong glanced at each other, knowing that they couldn't wait any longer, they connected with each other and swung their swords at King Bolongshu together! "Escape when you get the chance!" Lian Feihong shouted to the hostages at the same time. Practicing Feihong's "Eight Great Skills" originally requires both left and right hands to be perfect, but now using the left hand to use the "Tong Arm Sword", the sword's power is not inferior to the right hand at all. However, Lian Feihong rushed over after hearing Yan Heng's fighting sound, followed by continuous chasing and fighting. The weakness of decline is gradually emerging at this moment, and the speed of the sword is obviously slower than when they first fought. King Bo Longshu turned back and forth, using the "Wudang Shaped Sword" method of cutting the pulse, to force away the incoming swords of the two.This "shaped sword" was originally effective only when fighting alone, but he possessed the lightness footwork of the "Shou Snake Dao" series, so he had more than enough to deal with both sides. "Let's go?" King Bolongshu yelled angrily, he was able to take another sword strike and pierced through the back of a woman who was about to run away, and immediately turned back to block Lian Feihong's attack. ——If it weren't for being so brutal, his sword moves could be described as "chic". Practicing Feihong exhausted his remaining courage, and the sword in his left hand aroused dazzling sword flowers! It is the "flower method" that the Kongtong School is good at changing the virtual and the real. Lian Feihong drew out the sword and issued a call at the same time: "The sky is broken!" When Yan Heng heard the fierce but vicissitudes of life, he instantly felt as if his dead teacher He Zisheng was giving orders to him. 师父生前最后使出那华丽剑招的影象，顿时闪现脑海。 身体有如反射般自然模仿。 波龙术王正被练飞虹“花剑”所惑，一时使不出“追形截脉”来，眼角却瞥见阴暗的背后，敌人的身影跃起空中。 还感受到一股出乎意料的气势。 灯火反映那迅疾而灿烂的金光。 燕横全身腾空的力量，完全贯注于“龙棘”之上，那劲力的传达何等顺畅，身剑合一，发出了今夜最猛烈的一剑。 波龙术王首次感到生命受威胁。他断然不顾练飞虹，转身迎对燕横。 燕横气息吐尽。 担负着屋内二十多条性命的“穹苍破”，剑势如游龙卷浪，已及波龙术王跟前两尺！ 波龙术王挥剑迎上那束金光。 假如他是叶辰渊的话，这刻毫无疑问会像对抗何自圣时一样，以“太极剑”的“引进落空”去接这式“穹苍破”。 But he is not.虽然在武当派时，他已具有佩戴胸口“太极”标记的资格，其实只在山上修练了一年，他的“太极”造诣还未到那个精纯的地步。 因此面对如此猛招时，他还是没有完全信任自己的“太极”，最后选择以更有把握的“武当势剑”挡架这一剑。 先前的战斗，他的力量一直远远凌驾燕横，故此对正面硬接很有自信。 但他低估了燕横的意志所产生的能量。 金属相交一刻，波龙术王为那强劲的压力而讶异。 “武当势剑”的挡架崩溃了。握剑手掌虎口处因为那冲击而破裂出血。 他侧身欲以步法卸去那“穹苍破”之劲，但“龙棘”上的劲力极急，先一步破坏了他的平衡，左膝受不住那压力，屈曲跪地！ ——膝头落在地上的瞬间，波龙术王脸色大变。 身在空中的燕横，仍以剑招余势压住他。 练飞虹眼见波龙术王首次失势，实是反胜的千载良机，无奈之前为了替燕横制造出招机会，那“花剑”已经耗去残余气力，这时欲乘机追击，动作却已太慢。 眼看燕横剑势将尽，波龙术王只要捱过，又可恢复平衡站起来—— 一条细小的身影，穿破屋子东侧的纸窗而入。 哑黑色的剑锋无光，却夹带凌厉破风的锐音刺出！ 波龙术王突见第三个敌人出现，危急中已无暇分辨来者有多强，果断地放弃与燕横相抵，借被压的跌势倒地往旁翻滚开去！ “静物剑”的尖锋，仅仅刺中波龙术王的头顶，黑色头巾脱落激飞！ 波龙术王圆滚滚的光头右侧，现出一道血痕。 今夜二度受伤，他无法看清此刻形势，也不理会了，接连就以轻功地蹚法再滚两圈，逃出屋门去！ 他出道以来从未如此狼狈逃走，滚出屋门之后，才在月光下的前院空地跪定。他以长剑斜举头顶，摆出朝四方戒备的夜战架式，以防再有其他敌人夹击。 定下神来，波龙术王赫然看见，守在院子大门外有六、七条身影，一字排开挺立，个个手里提着已然出鞘的三尺青锋，月色下寒芒闪耀。 ——还有这么多个剑士？ ... 刚才从纸窗杀入屋相助的，自然就是童静，她与燕横双双抢出屋门来，练飞虹也随后出现。三人四剑，包围在波龙术王的另一边。 燕横和童静刚刚剑招得手，气势正盛。尤其童静，本来就不知天高地厚，又没见过波龙术王先前的身手，只知自己只出一剑就伤了对手，逼使其狼狈滚逃。她牢牢盯着波龙术王，神情充满信心。 波龙术王看在眼里，却以为她是因为来了大批强援，才会如此得意。他不禁在前后两边的敌人之间瞧来瞧去。 大门前那七人，都只是很随便地垂剑而立，并没有摆任何架式。其中有个四十出头、文士打扮的男人，更是连剑也未拔出，只轻轻将手掌搭在腰间剑柄，脸上一副老神在在的表情。 波龙术王一时看不出底蕴来。他再打量童静，只是个十几岁的娇滴滴姑娘，刚才突袭一剑，速度功力却都不弱。 然而此刻波龙术王心头最大的阴影，不是别人，而是燕横。 这年轻剑士，短短交战间，竟一再发挥出令他失算的实力——燕横的“穹苍破”，不只击溃了他的有利形势，也动摇了他的绝对信心。 ——假如连新来的这七个人，全都有这般剑法……一共十个…… ——还有阿花，去办那么一点小事，却迟迟不过来……必有变故……今夜果然诸事不顺，神明不佑吗？ ... 波龙术王站起来，摸摸头上的伤口。一夜间连伤两处，许多年没有如此。 他眼睛紧紧盯着燕横。刚才硬接那猛烈的“穹苍破”，手掌被撞得破裂，他伸出舌头，舐舐虎口处流出的鲜血。 “我会回来的。”波龙术王又再恢复疯狂的笑容：“并且把庐陵的人都杀光，供奉给真界神明。” 语声刚落，他那高瘦黑衣身影即晃动，两步就跑到院子侧的围墙，左手轻轻一伸攀到墙顶上，借力一跃已然越墙不见。 童静欲上前去追，但后面的练飞虹伸出血淋淋的右手，搭着她肩头阻止。童静这时才看清，飞虹先生原来竟受了这样的伤，立时明白为何不要去追。 院子里十人都伫立了好一会儿，确定波龙术王再无返回的迹象，这才松了口气。 那七名“剑士”，自然正是王守仁和他的六个门生。 王守仁放开腰间剑柄，脸容仍旧镇定——虽然他深知，刚才敌人要是向这方发难，他们七人皆极可能瞬息间就被杀。 黄璇等六个儒生，这时衣服底下都是冷汗，他们把剑还鞘时双手发抖。 ——但是他们刚才表现的勇气，却救了这里许多人。 先前童静去寻练飞虹协助虎玲兰，但练飞虹已经出动去救燕横，结果只遇见王守仁。王守仁因知城内有变，已急召众门生聚集，继而听到打斗声，也就一起来相助。 “待会儿什么姿势都不要摆。只是拔剑站着。” 王守仁预先如此吩咐门生。因他听荆裂说过，高手只要看一眼对方动作姿态，就能分辨其武功高低，要装胸作势就得什么都不做。结果这一着“空城计”，在这极凶险情形之下奏效了，真得捏一把汗。 燕横瞧着王守仁，微微点头致意。王守仁在这情形下，竟敢如此挺身虚张阵势拒敌，胆气和智慧都教人佩服。 燕横接着又垂头看一看手中的“龙棘”。刚才发出了那记甚具火候的“穹苍破”——虽然还没有师父“借相”的功力——他心里甚是兴奋，一身的伤痛也都忘却。 屋子里的生还者都哭嚎起来，既因受惊，也为了死伤的家人。院子众人听了都是黯然。王守仁命门生快快进内帮忙救治伤者。 童静正用布巾为练飞虹右臂包扎止血。看见她关切的神情，练飞虹身虽痛，却展颜大笑起来。 这时童静才省起：“兰姐她那边也有敌人！”高叫着就再次拔剑奔出大门去。 燕横和练飞虹顾不得一身是伤，也都随同追出街上。 三人在街中往东只走了一小段，远远已经看见，灯笼照映处出现一个高大的身影。 虎玲兰单手把野太刀搁在肩头，微拐着步伐，也正在向这头跑过来。 世上没有事情，比生死激战之后看见生还的战友，还要让人宽慰。 四人不禁同时发出爽朗的笑声，响彻这血腥气味飘扬的黑夜。 一名经过专精修练的真正高手，其力量远远凌驾于世人，假如将武功用于民间作恶，甚至沦为匪盗，是极为可怕的事。但事实上这样的例子却甚少，一般有武功底子的盗贼修为都不高，背后有多个原因。 武道修练虽然并非宗教信仰，但也有相似之处，同样是对个人境界的追求。因为心灵极端集中在这追求的过程，长年的修行多数会令人对物欲变淡。在专注的高手眼中，金银财宝，往往比不上武功进步更令其兴奋。 武者和武林门派不是四大皆空的出家人，当然也并非全无世俗的欲望。世间的名利权位，最令武人关心的一样倒是名声，绝不会轻率让门派的牌匾污损，尤其武功高强的名门大派，更不会容忍有弟子走上歪路，累及本门。而且武林门派本身不事生产，收入是靠着地方上的民间奉献，还有拜师的束修礼金，用以支撑营运一门一派所需，这些都直接与门派的名誉好坏有关。 还有一个武林中人不会宣之于口的原因：门派本身就是武力集团，在朝廷眼中始终是一种潜在的威胁，只是因为武林的活动往往局限在自己的圈子内，为政者才默许其存在。为免惹起朝廷不满，各门派有不成文的规矩，就是尽量不涉世事，即使出手也多是主持正义、讨伐匪盗或者调停民间纠纷。假如利用武力去敛财行恶，甚有可能自取灭亡，甚至连累其他门派，绝为武林所不容。 因此像霍瑶花这样修为的武者，成为了大逆不道的弑师剧盗，已经是极为罕有的例子；而像波龙术王这种等级的邪道高手，更加是凤毛麟角。
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The "human dog" has been subjected to long-term conditioning with the medicine of material transference, and has a unique physique. Although it is decapitated at this moment, its sharp teeth are still clinging to the torn sleeve of the robe. While sprinting, Jing Li swung the blood-stained Nanguo bird-head dagger again, and cut off a large piece of the sleeve of his right hand, only then did he shake off the head of the "human dog".His right forearm was almost scratched by the sharp teeth of the "human dog", but fortunately he was not bitten by a muscle or bone. Jing Lie immediately pulled out the Yanling Saber from under his robe with his right hand, and ran at full speed towards the mountain road out of the valley with both sabers hanging down. On the road there were two other Shu kings. They were aware of the enemy's attack, and they raised their weapons in front of Jing Li. Jing Li jumped to the right, first avoiding the person who was killing him from the left, the disciple of Shu Wang on the right saw Jing Li rushing towards him, before he could move the iron rod in his hand, Jing Li's left knife had already swung down obliquely, The tendon behind his knee was cut, and the disciple of Shu Wang fell down with a scream.Jing Li didn't have time to make another stab, and continued to run forward. He had no time to turn around, but he heard a strange sharp sound from behind, led by Mei Xinshu, who were chasing after him. Jing Li remembered that Han Sidao had blown the wooden whistle when he was in the county seat in the morning. ——It is the siren call to summon the companions and urge everyone to enter the combat state! The open space in front of the mountain gate was really full of people's voices. Chased and besieged back and forth, more than a hundred people. Jing Li's only chance to escape is to rush out of the mountain gate before the people in front of him are sure about their situation! As soon as they stepped out of the open space, under the reflection of the raging fire, the sixty or seventy people were already standing.A few have not yet fully awakened from the carnival, but most of them have raised their weapons and looked in the direction of the whistle. With a thought in Jing Li's mind, he lowered his head as much as possible while running, let his hair cover his face, and lowered his left and right knives, sticking to the hem of the five-color robe on his body, so as not to be conspicuous. "There are enemies!" Jing Li shouted while running, his voice pretending to be very scared: "Inside! In the temple!" The Shu kings who guarded the mountain gate suddenly heard the alarm, and they were already upset. Seeing Jing Li wearing the five-color robes of the same sect, with blood stains on his body, many believed it was true, and ran towards the Zen Temple with knives, axes and weapons. Crack passed by. Jing Li tricked more than a dozen people with this, and they all ran behind him.When he was looking for an opportunity to blend into the densest crowd, there was a disciple of King Shu in front of him who looked suspiciously at Jing Li's face. "Who are you...?" he asked with the tip of his knife pointing at the crack. The nearby Shu Kings all paid attention, and then looked at Jing Lie. Knowing that he had reached the limit, Jing Li suddenly accelerated forward, the Yanling Saber and the Bird's Head Short Saber bowed left and right, swept past in a galloping momentum, and already chopped down the person who pointed at him with the saber, as well as another disciple of the King of Art! Screams and shouts sounded like a tide at the same time.Everyone in the open space looked at where the thorn crack was. When Jing Lie was running, his hair was flying wildly, like a fierce lion, his two knives danced in front of him to open the way, and the Shu kings who were in the front ran away one after another. One of them couldn't dodge the knife in his hand, and the blade and three fingers flew off at the same time! Jing Li was desperate and fixed his eyes on the mountain gate which was less than twenty feet away. Although there are many Shuwangs, they still haven't formed a defensive block formation. He saw that there is still a route that can be killed, but it has become narrower and narrower. ——As long as you pass this level, the outside is the endless dark foothill forest, and it is difficult for the enemy to hunt down. However, at this moment, there was an energetic and majestic shout from behind: "Seal the mountain gate!" Jing Li knew that it must be the "tiger" Plum Tree in black! As soon as the order sounded, Jing Li saw the only escape route in front of him, which had been quickly covered and disappeared by the moving crowd. Jing Li clenched his teeth tightly.The mountain gate is now within ten feet of the front.He held up his two sabers, intending to attack by force. But the twenty or so art kings who were densely lined up in the front immediately stabbed out their knives and spears to meet the rushing thorn crack. No matter how brave Ren Jingli is, it is difficult for one person to resist the attack of these many weapons.He was able to survive countless dangerous journeys until now, relying on his calm judgment of the situation. At this moment, he knew that he would not be able to force his way in, so he turned around in time before the knife and gun hit him, and dodged to the right! There is a disciple of King Shu on the right side, who wants to take this opportunity to intercept Jing Li with a knife, but Jing Li keeps turning around, swinging his two knives, his body is like a spinning top surrounded by sharp blades, the disciple of King Shu's waist burst immediately Blood spurting! Immediately afterwards, there were Shu Wangs chasing from behind, Jing Li knew that he couldn't stop for a moment, and turned left and right with his footwork, the two knives rolled up bloody wind, and three more people fell to the ground screaming one after another! But this cannot change the immediate disadvantage.Mei Xinshu led more than 50 people from the "Qinglian Temple", and they all arrived at this moment, joined with the Shu kings who were originally guarding the open space, and formed a siege, constantly narrowing and pressing towards Jingri! Seeing that Jing Li's saber was powerful, some of them with spears, simple sabers, sticks and other long weapons gathered together and stabbed him from a long distance at the same time! Jing Li swiped violently with the thick Yanling Saber, and the two long soldiers that were blocked collided with other weapons. But he still couldn't push back all the enemy's knives and guns one by one, so he had to take a few steps back and gradually approached the cliff edge of the deep valley to the north. More than a hundred people were divided into three sides, surrounded several layers of crowds in front of Jing Li, and there was no room left. With such a huge advantage, coupled with the fact that he had been stimulated by drugs and spirits for a long time, the most fierce disciples of the Shu King swarmed forward, trying to chop Jing Li into a pulp! Jing Li kept walking and interspersing among the knives, his body continued to rotate side to side and flashed out the knives! Two severed limbs flew into the air, and the four fell backwards.There was a tear at the waist of the five-color robe that had been cracked, and the blood was dripping! The second wave of attack followed immediately, with four or five people attacking Jingli from the left and right sides.When they saw that Jing Li was finally bleeding from the knife, the look of charging with their weapons was even more exciting. Jing Li happened to turn to a fire, and immediately lowered his body and made a move of "Tiepanjiao" from the "South China Sea Tiger Sect" to slam it on the burning firewood, and the firewood flew to the left to attack the group people! Seeing the flames flying in front of them, they all stopped in astonishment, dodging and resisting with exclamations.One of them was hit in the eye by a firewood branch, and his eyebrows were burned! Jing Li followed the turn of the kick and turned around, facing the four people to the right to attack.At the front was a burly man with a sharp ax in his hand. Jing Li rushed in front of him first, sank his horse, and at the same time held the Yanling Saber upright in front of his body. The whole body and arms are vigorous, and the blade is pushed out like waves, which is the first of the "Five Elements Mother Knife" of Xinyi Gate learned from Dai Kui: "Broken Knife"! The Yanling Saber slammed into the handle of the big man's axe. It was so powerful that the back of the ax blade hit his chest directly, and the big man burst into bones and vomited blood! The key to the Xinyimen "Beng Dao" is to use all the strength of the whole body to strike, the move is very strong, and in addition to Jing Li's strange strength, the rest of the force knocked the big man's body into the air, and fell to the ground. Behind the other three Shu Wang disciples, the four of them fell into a ball. Jing Li fled to this place from outside the "Qinglian Temple" and killed more than ten people along the way in the blink of an eye. He was so brave that even the Shu Wangs who had taken hallucinogenic drugs were shocked, and did not dare to launch the third attack for a while. wave attack. Jing Li turned his back to the dark cliff abyss, raised his two knives wide open left and right, and faced a hundred times the enemy on three sides with awe, his face with a deep outline was as firm as a stone. Is this the worst battle situation you have ever encountered in your life?He forgot. Jing Li only knows that every time he survives, he relies on his unwavering faith. He knew by feeling that the knife wound in his waist wasn't too deep and wouldn't hinder the fight. ——Just step over a hundred corpses and go back alive. At this moment, a strange sharp sound sounded from the crowd in front of him. I saw that the people on the other end separated.One person raised his right hand and whirled an iron chain above his head, the sound was as chilling as a gale in winter. It is the plum heart tree.He held the rest of the iron chain in his left hand, and held a curved dagger like a beast's tooth in his palm.The pommel ring of the dagger is connected with the iron chain. The iron chain swung around his head also had an identical curved dagger at the end.The sound of the wind was produced by the blade cutting the air at high speed. ——This kind of strange weapon with a long chain and two curved blades has never been encountered before. He looked at Mei Xinshu's concentrated look about to attack, and his black clothes. He suddenly understood why this guy gave him a special feeling. "Wudang faction 'Bing Crow Way'?" Jing Li spat out the question from between his teeth. Mei Xinshu only showed a slight smile to answer. The chain came off without warning. The energy stored in the curved blade holding the plum heart tree and constantly swinging the iron chain at high speed, the momentum of the flying strike is more shocking than the crossbow arrow! Jing Li couldn't beat his front, and rolled to the side with his short body, only then did he escape the long-distance attack coming from the sky. ——This person is more difficult to deal with than those one hundred people! Mei Xinshu missed the chain with a straight shot, and pulled it back violently with his right hand. At the same time, his left hand released the curved blade at the other end of the chain, his legs took an arc step, his body turned sharply, and his left hand was thrown over his head like a stone throwing Swinging out, the second curved blade was chained again, this time it didn't shoot directly, but fell vertically like a whip to the cracked forehead nine feet away! There was no time to dodge this thorn crack, so he had to raise the Yanling saber to block it! When they collided, the iron chain was like a snake, wrapping around the blade. Jing Li yanked to retrieve the Yanling Saber, but Mei Xinshu was familiar with the method of using the iron chain to rob weapons, and she had already slumped on her horse, stretched her arms and pulled the iron chain with all her strength! Mei Xinshu was not inferior to Jing Li in stature, and Jing Li only held the handle with one hand, unable to resist for a while, his whole body was pulled a big step by him. ——This guy is so strong! If it is a normal one-on-one duel, Jing Li should not wrestle with Mei Xinshu at this time, but instead rush forward to fight in close quarters, offsetting the advantage of Mei Xinshu's long-distance chain attack. It's a pity that this strategy doesn't work at the moment - there are countless art kings between the two of them.He seemed to charge forward, only to send himself into the surrounding enemy. Seeing that Jing Li's weapon was blocked and he was pulled out of balance by the plum heart tree, how could the kings of Shu not rush forward to take advantage of it?In a blink of an eye, seven swords greeted him. Jing Li knew that with Mei Xinshu as a formidable enemy, it was completely impossible to break through the enemy line head-on. —There is another way.As long as he makes up his mind. Jing Lie suddenly threw the Yanling Saber, coupled with the pulling force of the Plum Heart Tree, the blade flew horizontally and quickly plunged into one of the people's stomachs! Jing Li gave up his weapon and got away again.While waving the bird-head dagger in his left hand to defend against the enemy, he retreated, and soon he was standing on the edge of the cliff. Mei Xinshu was only surprised, and at the same time retracting the iron chain, he also ran forward to see what tricks Jing Li was playing. Jing Li stood at the very edge, and the Shu kings were all approaching, reaching the distance within reach of a knife in one step.Their eyes shine brightly in the dark night, like a grand pack of wolves. Across the crowd, Jing Li and Mei Xinshu looked at each other. Mei Xinshu showed a regretful expression. ——Even in the past in Wudang Mountain, there were not many opponents like this...but there was no chance to fight him one-on-one... He saw that the thorn crack was already close to the edge of the cliff behind. ——Does he not want to be captured, rather...? But my intuition told Mei Xinshu: the man in front of me who is brave enough to explore the enemy alone is a person who will never give up survival no matter how bad the situation is. Thorncrack puts on a big smile that warms his blood every time he ventures out. The soles of his feet slipped back slightly.The body immediately disappeared from the dark void. Mei Xinshu was stunned. —Did you really jump off? All the Shu kings let out a low cry at the same time, and stood there dumbfounded. "Take the torch!" Mei Xinshu gave an order while rushing forward. The three art masters picked up the burning firewood on the ground, rushed to the plum heart tree, stretched out their upper body and looked down—— I saw where the thorn crack slid down, a black iron gun head was firmly inserted into the cliff seven or eight feet deep below, and it was connected with a long iron chain.The iron chain was being pulled tightly, but what was hanging deeper could not be seen clearly. A Shu Wang disciple threw the firewood down. When the firelight fell more than ten feet deep, a figure was finally seen: With a dagger between his teeth, Jing Li held the iron chain tightly with both hands, and stepped on the wall with both legs! - good fellow! The torch passed and fell, and Jing Li's figure disappeared again.But Mei Xinshu had grasped the brief moment just now, kept in mind the location of Jing Li, and immediately released the iron chain in his hand, gathering energy to swing the curved blade downward. At the same time, in the darkness below, there was something that reflected the sound of breaking the wind! Mei Xinshu's move was interrupted, and he moved to the side to dodge. A disciple of the king of surgery beside him suddenly had a mandarin duck dart knife on his chest, and he fell backwards on the top of the cliff with a spring of blood. Mei Xinshu yelled angrily, and then sent out the iron chain curved blade downward! But it felt like hitting nothing. Others also desperately fired poisonous sleeve arrows into the dark place below, but they were not sure if they hit. More torches gather.At this time, I finally saw it: The iron chain nailed to the cliff wall swayed gently from side to side without any trace, and there was no one there anymore.
With five fingers on her left hand, Hu Linglan grasped the point of the knife stuck in her left waist. She has been wielding that heavy Nodachi for many years, and she has developed an extraordinary grip, which played a role in saving her life in this critical moment. The tip of Huo Yaohua's saw blade only pierced three points of her waist, but failed to injure any internal organs. Her waist and fingers were cut, and Hu Linglan's clothes were soaked with blood. Huo Yaohua's deadly sword move of the Chu Wolf School "Tooth Hook" was actually held by Hu Linglan's fleshy blade at the last moment. Hu Linglan chopped off all her fingers, and then took advantage of the momentum to send the knife into her body! Hu Linglan endured the pain, and clenched her injured five fingers tightly, but the blade couldn't turn half a cent in her palm! Huo Yaohua bet all her strength on this knife, but she didn't realize for a moment that the two sides had reached the distance where they could fight hand-to-hand. Hu Linglan held the wild sword in her right hand, and hit Huo Yaohua hard with the pommel as if it were a chisel! This happened very quickly, Huo Yaohua's knife was sealed by Hu Linglan's five fingers, and she couldn't move, the handle slammed into the left side of her head! Everything in the world before Huo Yaohua's eyes seemed to burn in an instant, turning into a ball of intense white light. She howled like a wild animal, covered her head and flew back, and pulled the saw knife away from Hu Linglan's body. Hu Linglan pressed the wound on her waist and held the knife in one hand to be on guard, but seeing Huo Yaohua's eyeballs twitching, her expression was very strange. Although the wild knife is heavy, Hu Linglan hastily defended herself after being injured, and her strength was not enough, and she couldn't hit the temple, so Huo Yaohua should not be seriously injured. However, her constantly retreating steps staggered and swayed, as if the ground she was standing on had become the deck of a boat in the wind and waves. Countless phantasms arose in her mind: Hu Linglan in front of her eyes seemed to be ten feet tall; the Nodachi was burning with blue flames; the surrounding dark streets were lit with various swirling colors... It turned out that she had taken the "Zhao Ling Pill" before fighting, and her fierce movements stimulated her blood energy, and the drug's power ran fast and furiously, and the effect was twice as strong as that of the medicine she usually took.This "Zhao Ling Pill" stimulates and enhances the sensory response of the drug user, which is of course beneficial for fighting, but at the same time, it also makes the brain more sensitive than usual. When suddenly hit and shaken, the brain is overstimulated, and countless hallucinations are immediately produced. ——After the Wudang faction attacked and destroyed things and transferred religions, they won many rare prescriptions, and "Zhao Ling Dan" was one of them.Many strange medicines that have been used to improve human body functions and aid in combat have powerful effects. However, after a period of experimentation by the Wudang sect, most of them gave up using them. One of the reasons is that there are too many such unexpected consequences and weaknesses. , in a master duel where the slightest mistake could be fatal, the gains outweigh the losses. Huo Yaohua fell into a state of madness, even worse than those hypnotized art masters during the day.Sometimes she waved the knife wildly with a frightened expression, sometimes screamed and laughed, the corners of her mouth were drooling, and her eyes were wandering. This seems to be a great opportunity to kill her in court.But Hu Linglan herself also lost a lot of blood, and her left palm was injured and she couldn't hold the knife.Although Huo Yaohua is crazy, her movements of walking and wielding her sword are still very fierce, Hu Linglan didn't decide whether to take the opportunity to attack. At this time, Huo Yao pointed at Hu Linglan with a halberd, and said with a trembling mouth: "You...you..." I don't know what kind of monster Hu Linglan turned into in her eyes. She bit her lip suddenly and turned around, ran away with all her strength, and disappeared into the dark night street. Huo Yaohua was fast, Hu Linglan would be difficult to catch even if she was not injured, so she had to give up.At this time, she slightly lifted her combat alert, the severe pain in her waist and eyes immediately hit, and the knife wounds in other places on her body seemed to be burning. She first checked the bloody left hand. It was cut deeply by the knife point and she was unable to hold it tightly. Fortunately, she was able to move her fingers. It probably didn't hurt the tendons, which can be called luck. Hu Linglan dragged the heavy Nodachi, still raised her difficult steps, and walked towards the center of the city where the screams were just now. Every time she wanted to run faster, she felt a tearing pain from the knife wound on her waist, and she couldn't get any strength. Hu Linglan looked up at the dark night ahead with her face covered in cold sweat, and her heart was burning with anxiety for every invisible companion.
The slain woman was not very old, her body was light, but at least it weighed several dozen catties, but Bolongshu King threw her out with only one long arm, the strength was astonishing, and the black shadow of the corpse rushed towards Lianfei The rainbow is shrouded in front of you! If flying is something else, Lian Feihong can sweep it away with a single blow at any time, or dodge it and let it fly into the wall by itself.But at this moment, what flew over was the corpse of an innocent dead person. Lian Feihong couldn't bear it for a while, so she used the left arm and shoulder holding the iron fan to embrace it with skill. This is exactly the calculation of King Bolongshu - he knows these "Xiamen" and loves to do such boring things. King Bolongshu used the black shadow of the corpse as a cover, and stepped forward with the lightest steps. The sword in his hand stabbed Lian Feihong's waist and abdomen while holding the corpse! Lian Feihong is such an old Jianghu, so he naturally knows the opponent's intentions.He has always been informal and not so pedantic that he would rather suffer a sword than save a dead body. He shouted "offended" in his heart, turned sideways, and ate the stabbing sword with the back of the corpse in his arms.At the same time, practice Feihong's right hand to relax, and a Kongtong school "tong arm sword" stabs out, counterattacking Bolongshu King's throat! King Bolongshu had no intention of fighting him in close quarters, and he quickly backed up after missing a single blow, and returned to the group of hostages, showing a smile of "What do you think of me?" Lian Feihong gently unloaded the corpse aside with his left arm, and stared at the leader of the bandits, who had a strange appearance and acting style. A character like Bo Longshu King is very rare.Mr. Feihong had exterminated many horse bandits in Gansu in the past, and even the most notorious bandits with the strongest martial arts skills could hardly compare with the famous martial artists, let alone reach this level. ? However, this wave dragon art king is completely intoxicated by his wanton evil deeds. Bolongshu King looked at Lian Feihong with challenging eyes. "Aren't you coming? Then I'm coming!" While he was talking, his legs didn't move forward, he just waved his sword casually, and a man beside him was cut on the neck.Bolongshu King swung his sword forward, and the tip of the sword brought out the puddle of blood, and shot it towards Lian Feihong's eyes! Lian Feihong flashed his head sideways, but he was very anxious: King Bolongshu killed another person casually, if he didn't act decisively, all the hostages in the room would be dead in a short time! He strode out, and the Kongtong sword was inserted into the crowd with great precision, and directly grabbed the chest of King Bolongshu! Bo Longshu King dodged to dodge, Lian Feihong could have immediately turned his sword horizontally and continued to force the opponent, but was blocked by the body of the hostage, and the combo of sword skills was forced to stop. On the contrary, King Bolongshu didn't have to worry about these things at all. He counterattacked with a slanted sword, cut across a hostage's shoulder, and hit Lian Feihong's neck directly.Because Lian Feihong was surrounded by people, he didn't dare to make a big move, so he could only carefully block the sword with the smallest moves, and couldn't take the opportunity to counterattack. In this cramped and crowded room, Feihong's martial arts could not be fully utilized, because his best Kongtong School "Flower Technique" for changing weapons and "Flying Technique" for throwing weapons needed a wider area to perform. . Bolongshu King attacked one after another with the powerful "Wudang potential sword", each sword came with the painful screams of innocent people and splashed blood. Lian Feihong was not absolutely sure of defeating this person, and at this moment his mind was greatly disturbed, so he could only focus on defense; sometimes he had to take into account the safety of the hostages, and distracted to push the innocent people who stood in front of the sword move away. The two of them ebbed and flowed, Bo Longshu Wang made a sword chop, Lian Feihong narrowly dodged it, but was still cut by the sharp blade on his right upper arm, and immediately became red.The gap in their combat power in this scene became very obvious at this moment. If it was any other warrior, he would have to retreat first, not caring about the life and death of these strangers; he might even think that this hostage would die sooner or later, so he might as well give it a go. But he is Mr. "Fire Suanni" Feihong, not someone else. ——If there is nothing to be saved, then we should not fight this battle at all! Lian Feihong was so resolute that she gave up the long sword, handed the iron fan to her right hand, and at the same time raised her left palm which was wearing an iron glove.He dived into the crowd with a low body, protected his head and face on the road with an open iron fan, and prepared to subdue his opponent with Kongtong's "Eight Great Skills" "Hua Zhan Chui" boxing! ——If one can enter short combat, the chances of inflicting hostages will be greatly reduced. Bolongshu King's Wudang Qinggong and body skills were faster than him, and immediately turned behind a man, pushing him in front of Lian Feihong, blocking all the ways for him to punch; Shuwang then took the long sword from the The man's armpit was stabbed, and he secretly attacked and practiced Feihong's left heart! Bolongshu King's swordsmanship was already fast, and the tip of the sword came from behind the person. When Lian Feihong discovered it, he had very little time to react.He raised his left fist, and the iron plate on the glove raised the rapier just a little bit, avoiding the vital part of his heart, but the tip of the sword still sank into the muscle above his left collarbone! Bolongshu King retracted as soon as he stabbed, and the tip of the sword was drawn out with blood.This sword only penetrated three points of the flesh. It could have stabbed deeper, and even wiped out half of Lian Feihong's combat power in one fell swoop. Just because at this moment he wants to return his sword and defend backward. The "Male and Female Dragon and Tiger Sword" with a pair of blades with different appearances stabs straight from the back, using a quick attack to relieve Lian Feihong's predicament! King Bolongshu turned back with a smile, the horizontal sword held both swords in one go, and at the same time stretched out his right foot to kick, a boy was kicked in the stomach by him, vomiting blood and flying to Yanheng! Yan Heng was afraid of accidentally injuring the boy, so he hastily withdrew his sword and stretched his left arm horizontally to catch him! King Bolongshu's sword cut another hostage again, and the bloody edge hit Yan Heng who couldn't be avoided! Lian Feihong on the other end ignored the injury to his left shoulder, waved his "black leaf fan" and slashed at the knee bend of King Bolongshu's long leg, hoping to save Yan Heng! ——The edge of the iron fan is as sharp as a knife, as if accurately cutting the joints and muscles, that is to say, it abolishes the body and footwork of Bolongshu King. But Bolongshu King turned around again faster than he imagined. ——His attack on Yan Heng's sword was a false attack, and he had been waiting for Lian Feihong to come over in his heart—King Bo Longshu knew that the two enemies before and after, and Lian Feihong, who had profound and varied martial arts skills, was the most difficult one . Bolongshu King's long sword stabbed at Lian Feihong's hand at the most direct but ingenious angle. Practicing Feihong's "black leaf fan" action is equivalent to hitting the sword tip of Bolongshu King by yourself! "Wudang Shaped Sword Chasing Shape and Cutting Vein". Lian Feihong is worthy of being the former head of the "Nine Great Sects", decades of practiced combat response was not in vain, he could twist his wrist to avoid the point before the point of the sword touched the wrist vein, and did not let the blade hit and disable The key.However, the tip of the sword still cut a deep gash nearly a foot long along his right forearm, blood spurting like rain! Lian Feihong's final twist is not just for defense, but also for energy storage - the moment before his right arm fails, his wrist joint shakes violently, and the heavy black iron fan uses the "flying method" of the Kongtong School to shoot flat and flat. out! King Bolongshu stepped back and dodged, the fan blade still cut a shallow wound on his left thigh. For the first time since the night of fighting, he bled. ——It was also the first time after leaving Wudang Mountain five years ago and becoming the "King of Wave Dragon Art". Bo Longshu King's eyes widened.When Yan Heng attacked from behind again, he didn't seem to look at it, and swung his sword backwards with his long arms, blocking the attack of the "Male and Female Dragon and Tiger Sword" again. He was obviously covered in other people's blood, but when he saw his own blood, his expression was exaggeratedly excited. ——Because in the eyes of the disciples, he is like the demon god on the earth. —God, blood must not be shed. Lian Feihong clutched the bone-deep right arm of the wound, had no choice but to back away, picked up the long sword on the ground with his left hand, and still pointed at the enemy. Even if the right arm was cut off, he never thought of running away from this battle. ——This is the spirit that supported Lian Feihong's sixty-two years of life. On the other side, although the wounds on Yan Heng's body were not as deep as Lian Feihong's, there were more injuries. He was covered in blood, as if he had rolled back from hell. However, his vigor in erecting the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword" has not been compromised. King Bolongshu looked at the two of them.It has been a long time since I have encountered an enemy with such will. In fact, even in a normal fight, Bolongshu King might not lose in a one-on-two match; at this moment, taking advantage of the house and hostages, he is even more invincible.But now that he has lost the lottery, he can't help thinking: —Is it unlucky for me tonight? He originally believed in the transformation of things, and although he was confident that he would be favored by the gods, he encountered unexpected strong resistance one after another that day, and he couldn't help but doubt his own fate. King Bolongshu thought about it, and then he recited the scriptures of Wuyijiao aloud.His voice was nice, but when he was chanting, his whole face twisted exaggeratedly, and his voice was weird. Although Yan Heng and Lian Feihong didn't understand a sentence, they could hear the distorted will in it. ——This guy seems to really believe in that thing, and he really thinks that everything he does is acting according to the will of the gods. Lian Feihong couldn't help thinking: This kind of lunatic is ten times more terrifying than ordinary bandits who only care about money and women... King Bolongshu was chanting scriptures, and suddenly swung his sword again, beheading a county citizen as a sacrifice to the gods. Yan Heng and Lian Feihong glanced at each other, knowing that they couldn't wait any longer, they connected with each other and swung their swords at King Bolongshu together! "Escape when you get the chance!" Lian Feihong shouted to the hostages at the same time. Practicing Feihong's "Eight Great Skills" originally requires both left and right hands to be perfect, but now using the left hand to use the "Tong Arm Sword", the sword's power is not inferior to the right hand at all. However, Lian Feihong rushed over after hearing Yan Heng's fighting sound, followed by continuous chasing and fighting. The weakness of decline is gradually emerging at this moment, and the speed of the sword is obviously slower than when they first fought. King Bo Longshu turned back and forth, using the "Wudang Shaped Sword" method of cutting the pulse, to force away the incoming swords of the two.This "shaped sword" was originally effective only when fighting alone, but he possessed the lightness footwork of the "Shou Snake Dao" series, so he had more than enough to deal with both sides. "Let's go?" King Bolongshu yelled angrily, he was able to take another sword strike and pierced through the back of a woman who was about to run away, and immediately turned back to block Lian Feihong's attack. ——If it weren't for being so brutal, his sword moves could be described as "chic". Practicing Feihong exhausted his remaining courage, and the sword in his left hand aroused dazzling sword flowers! It is the "flower method" that the Kongtong School is good at changing the virtual and the real. Lian Feihong drew out the sword and issued a call at the same time: "The sky is broken!" When Yan Heng heard the fierce but vicissitudes of life, he instantly felt as if his dead teacher He Zisheng was giving orders to him. 师父生前最后使出那华丽剑招的影象，顿时闪现脑海。 身体有如反射般自然模仿。 波龙术王正被练飞虹“花剑”所惑，一时使不出“追形截脉”来，眼角却瞥见阴暗的背后，敌人的身影跃起空中。 还感受到一股出乎意料的气势。 灯火反映那迅疾而灿烂的金光。 燕横全身腾空的力量，完全贯注于“龙棘”之上，那劲力的传达何等顺畅，身剑合一，发出了今夜最猛烈的一剑。 波龙术王首次感到生命受威胁。他断然不顾练飞虹，转身迎对燕横。 燕横气息吐尽。 担负着屋内二十多条性命的“穹苍破”，剑势如游龙卷浪，已及波龙术王跟前两尺！ 波龙术王挥剑迎上那束金光。 假如他是叶辰渊的话，这刻毫无疑问会像对抗何自圣时一样，以“太极剑”的“引进落空”去接这式“穹苍破”。 But he is not.虽然在武当派时，他已具有佩戴胸口“太极”标记的资格，其实只在山上修练了一年，他的“太极”造诣还未到那个精纯的地步。 因此面对如此猛招时，他还是没有完全信任自己的“太极”，最后选择以更有把握的“武当势剑”挡架这一剑。 先前的战斗，他的力量一直远远凌驾燕横，故此对正面硬接很有自信。 但他低估了燕横的意志所产生的能量。 金属相交一刻，波龙术王为那强劲的压力而讶异。 “武当势剑”的挡架崩溃了。握剑手掌虎口处因为那冲击而破裂出血。 他侧身欲以步法卸去那“穹苍破”之劲，但“龙棘”上的劲力极急，先一步破坏了他的平衡，左膝受不住那压力，屈曲跪地！ ——膝头落在地上的瞬间，波龙术王脸色大变。 身在空中的燕横，仍以剑招余势压住他。 练飞虹眼见波龙术王首次失势，实是反胜的千载良机，无奈之前为了替燕横制造出招机会，那“花剑”已经耗去残余气力，这时欲乘机追击，动作却已太慢。 眼看燕横剑势将尽，波龙术王只要捱过，又可恢复平衡站起来—— 一条细小的身影，穿破屋子东侧的纸窗而入。 哑黑色的剑锋无光，却夹带凌厉破风的锐音刺出！ 波龙术王突见第三个敌人出现，危急中已无暇分辨来者有多强，果断地放弃与燕横相抵，借被压的跌势倒地往旁翻滚开去！ “静物剑”的尖锋，仅仅刺中波龙术王的头顶，黑色头巾脱落激飞！ 波龙术王圆滚滚的光头右侧，现出一道血痕。 今夜二度受伤，他无法看清此刻形势，也不理会了，接连就以轻功地蹚法再滚两圈，逃出屋门去！ 他出道以来从未如此狼狈逃走，滚出屋门之后，才在月光下的前院空地跪定。他以长剑斜举头顶，摆出朝四方戒备的夜战架式，以防再有其他敌人夹击。 定下神来，波龙术王赫然看见，守在院子大门外有六、七条身影，一字排开挺立，个个手里提着已然出鞘的三尺青锋，月色下寒芒闪耀。 ——还有这么多个剑士？ ... 刚才从纸窗杀入屋相助的，自然就是童静，她与燕横双双抢出屋门来，练飞虹也随后出现。三人四剑，包围在波龙术王的另一边。 燕横和童静刚刚剑招得手，气势正盛。尤其童静，本来就不知天高地厚，又没见过波龙术王先前的身手，只知自己只出一剑就伤了对手，逼使其狼狈滚逃。她牢牢盯着波龙术王，神情充满信心。 波龙术王看在眼里，却以为她是因为来了大批强援，才会如此得意。他不禁在前后两边的敌人之间瞧来瞧去。 大门前那七人，都只是很随便地垂剑而立，并没有摆任何架式。其中有个四十出头、文士打扮的男人，更是连剑也未拔出，只轻轻将手掌搭在腰间剑柄，脸上一副老神在在的表情。 波龙术王一时看不出底蕴来。他再打量童静，只是个十几岁的娇滴滴姑娘，刚才突袭一剑，速度功力却都不弱。 然而此刻波龙术王心头最大的阴影，不是别人，而是燕横。 这年轻剑士，短短交战间，竟一再发挥出令他失算的实力——燕横的“穹苍破”，不只击溃了他的有利形势，也动摇了他的绝对信心。 ——假如连新来的这七个人，全都有这般剑法……一共十个…… ——还有阿花，去办那么一点小事，却迟迟不过来……必有变故……今夜果然诸事不顺，神明不佑吗？ ... 波龙术王站起来，摸摸头上的伤口。一夜间连伤两处，许多年没有如此。 他眼睛紧紧盯着燕横。刚才硬接那猛烈的“穹苍破”，手掌被撞得破裂，他伸出舌头，舐舐虎口处流出的鲜血。 “我会回来的。”波龙术王又再恢复疯狂的笑容：“并且把庐陵的人都杀光，供奉给真界神明。” 语声刚落，他那高瘦黑衣身影即晃动，两步就跑到院子侧的围墙，左手轻轻一伸攀到墙顶上，借力一跃已然越墙不见。 童静欲上前去追，但后面的练飞虹伸出血淋淋的右手，搭着她肩头阻止。童静这时才看清，飞虹先生原来竟受了这样的伤，立时明白为何不要去追。 院子里十人都伫立了好一会儿，确定波龙术王再无返回的迹象，这才松了口气。 那七名“剑士”，自然正是王守仁和他的六个门生。 王守仁放开腰间剑柄，脸容仍旧镇定——虽然他深知，刚才敌人要是向这方发难，他们七人皆极可能瞬息间就被杀。 黄璇等六个儒生，这时衣服底下都是冷汗，他们把剑还鞘时双手发抖。 ——但是他们刚才表现的勇气，却救了这里许多人。 先前童静去寻练飞虹协助虎玲兰，但练飞虹已经出动去救燕横，结果只遇见王守仁。王守仁因知城内有变，已急召众门生聚集，继而听到打斗声，也就一起来相助。 “待会儿什么姿势都不要摆。只是拔剑站着。” 王守仁预先如此吩咐门生。因他听荆裂说过，高手只要看一眼对方动作姿态，就能分辨其武功高低，要装胸作势就得什么都不做。结果这一着“空城计”，在这极凶险情形之下奏效了，真得捏一把汗。 燕横瞧着王守仁，微微点头致意。王守仁在这情形下，竟敢如此挺身虚张阵势拒敌，胆气和智慧都教人佩服。 燕横接着又垂头看一看手中的“龙棘”。刚才发出了那记甚具火候的“穹苍破”——虽然还没有师父“借相”的功力——他心里甚是兴奋，一身的伤痛也都忘却。 屋子里的生还者都哭嚎起来，既因受惊，也为了死伤的家人。院子众人听了都是黯然。王守仁命门生快快进内帮忙救治伤者。 童静正用布巾为练飞虹右臂包扎止血。看见她关切的神情，练飞虹身虽痛，却展颜大笑起来。 这时童静才省起：“兰姐她那边也有敌人！”高叫着就再次拔剑奔出大门去。 燕横和练飞虹顾不得一身是伤，也都随同追出街上。 三人在街中往东只走了一小段，远远已经看见，灯笼照映处出现一个高大的身影。 虎玲兰单手把野太刀搁在肩头，微拐着步伐，也正在向这头跑过来。 世上没有事情，比生死激战之后看见生还的战友，还要让人宽慰。 四人不禁同时发出爽朗的笑声，响彻这血腥气味飘扬的黑夜。 一名经过专精修练的真正高手，其力量远远凌驾于世人，假如将武功用于民间作恶，甚至沦为匪盗，是极为可怕的事。但事实上这样的例子却甚少，一般有武功底子的盗贼修为都不高，背后有多个原因。 武道修练虽然并非宗教信仰，但也有相似之处，同样是对个人境界的追求。因为心灵极端集中在这追求的过程，长年的修行多数会令人对物欲变淡。在专注的高手眼中，金银财宝，往往比不上武功进步更令其兴奋。 武者和武林门派不是四大皆空的出家人，当然也并非全无世俗的欲望。世间的名利权位，最令武人关心的一样倒是名声，绝不会轻率让门派的牌匾污损，尤其武功高强的名门大派，更不会容忍有弟子走上歪路，累及本门。而且武林门派本身不事生产，收入是靠着地方上的民间奉献，还有拜师的束修礼金，用以支撑营运一门一派所需，这些都直接与门派的名誉好坏有关。 还有一个武林中人不会宣之于口的原因：门派本身就是武力集团，在朝廷眼中始终是一种潜在的威胁，只是因为武林的活动往往局限在自己的圈子内，为政者才默许其存在。为免惹起朝廷不满，各门派有不成文的规矩，就是尽量不涉世事，即使出手也多是主持正义、讨伐匪盗或者调停民间纠纷。假如利用武力去敛财行恶，甚有可能自取灭亡，甚至连累其他门派，绝为武林所不容。 因此像霍瑶花这样修为的武者，成为了大逆不道的弑师剧盗，已经是极为罕有的例子；而像波龙术王这种等级的邪道高手，更加是凤毛麟角。
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