Chapter 46 Chapter Forty-Six: Bloody Vengeance

"Clang!" Zhang Erhong gun picked it up. Feng Xinglie flashed countless thoughts in an instant, and finally decided not to chase southeast where the sound came from. The reason is very simple. An He Tang is not a place without defenses, on the contrary. Because of their arrival, Mo Bo dispatched from nearby Thirty-six masters came to guard them day and night. Around the Anhe Hall, more than a hundred people set up security posts to watch out for any suspects who approached the place. Now that the enemy is able to sneak into the Anhe Hall without a sound, it is natural that some of the guard posts have been removed to sneak in. From this point, we can know that the opponent is a first-rate expert.

If the opponent is targeting him Feng Xinglie or Gu Zixian, then it is very likely that Li Chimei and Nian Liandan are the ones who would dare to come here to make trouble. Thinking about it further, if the opponent's target is Feng Xinglie, he can openly challenge, instead of being so sneaky, so the opponent's prey must be Gu Zixian. Feng Xinglie is almost sure that the person who came must be Nian Liandan, because he was injured by Lang Fanyun and has not healed, so he wanted to play tricks like this, and if Li Chimei was replaced, he could barge in openly, who can stop him . Therefore, when Feng Xinglie heard the strange sound coming from the eaves in the southeast, he guessed it was just a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

Feng Xinglie pushed the door out with Linglong in his arms, came to the courtyard, and shouted wildly with his inner strength: "Nian Liandan is here, protect the princess!" The sound spread throughout Anhetang. "boom!" Feng Xinglie crashed into another room and rushed out through the other door.The promenade stretches in front of you, as long as you turn left, you will arrive at the large patio outside the side hall where Gu Zixian and the others live to dry medicinal herbs. There were voices from all around, obviously rushing to protect Gu Zixian. Feng Xinglie felt at ease, but still didn't dare to delay, dragged Xiao Linglong and rushed forward at full speed.

Two sword lights pierced the sky from the roofs on both sides. Feng Xinglie calculated the opponent's momentum speed, sighed secretly, knowing that if he didn't stop to parry and give the opponent the upper hand, it would be even more difficult to escape, so he waved his hands and sent Linglong away, and shouted: "Go protect Miss, I'll come right away!" Linglong is also very good-natured, without turning her head, she took advantage of her momentum and swiped forward without touching her feet. Feng Xinglie didn't even look at it, Zhang Erhong spear used the "Liaoyuan Spear Technique" within 30 hits of "Left and Right Generating Wind", the tip of the gun first pointed to the left, and as soon as it touched the opponent's sword point, the tail of the gun immediately spit out to the other side.

"Clang clang!" Two loud bangs. The visitors drifted towards Feng Xinglie and the front and back, forming a situation of encirclement. The beautiful woman in front of her, with her purple veil fluttering and her face covered with a light veil, is one of Nian Liandan's concubines, graceful, mysterious and charming. The concubine Hua in the back was dressed in yellow gauze, and also covered her face with a light gauze, her figure was three points better than that of the purple gauze concubine. Before the two women stood still, they had already drawn up their sword tactics, and the tip of the sword kept changing in the narrow space, faintly sealing off all the way Feng Xinglie could advance and retreat.

At the same time, there were clashes of weapons and screams from the side hall. When Feng Xinglie saw the two women's swords, he immediately felt a big headache, because the two women are fighting alone, neither of them is his enemy in a hundred moves, but it is not difficult to block him for a while when they work together. Concubine Zisha smiled coquettishly, "My lord, let's play with our sisters for a while!" Feng Xinglie's beloved wife, how could he have time to laugh with them, he snorted coldly, and unleashed the most powerful "Wealth the World" among the thirty hits, the shadow of the gun rolled for a moment, and the Yangtze River rushed towards Concubine Zisha.

Concubine Zisha was unafraid, and with a coquettish shout, she drew up the shadow of a thousand swords and came up to meet her. In the "ding ding" sound of spears and swords clashing, Concubine Zisha's inner strength was slightly weaker, and her sword was scattered. Feng Xinglie waited to enter obediently, and the cold air came from behind. He felt stunned, knowing that Concubine Huang Sha behind him was more powerful, so he had no choice but to give up the opportunity in front of him, moved sideways to exit the promenade, set foot on the lawn, and turned to face the two women.

The two women shouted angrily in unison, and the two swords jumped up, forming a sword net, and covering him. Feng Xinglie knew that the opponent must have a combination attack, but he still didn't guess that the power could be multiplied so much. At this time, there were three consecutive screams from a distance, indicating that the situation was very critical. Feng Xing violently gritted his teeth, and the spear merged into one, crashing into the opponent's sword net abruptly. Zi Shafei's sword tip slashed across Feng Xinglie's right shoulder, almost to the bone, Huang Shafei's sword also ruthlessly grazed Feng Xinglie's right waist, removing a layer of skin, it was extremely dangerous.

But the sword net was completely broken, and the red spear hit the two swords ten times with the tip and tail of the gun in an instant, killing the two women to the point of limbo. The three of them split up and joined together, turning into a close combat, and if the sword formation formed by the two women was broken, the two women were forced to fight on their own. When Concubine Zi Sha's long sword was cut open by Feng Xinglie, her other hand suddenly stretched out, and her five fingers made a claw shape to grab his chest. Concubine Huang Shafei and Concubine Zisha are used to cooperating, they immediately cooperate with the offensive, put aside their swords, move to Feng Xinglie's right back, and point to Feng Xinglie's vest with his backhand.

Feng Xinglie was really more and more frightened as he fought, he didn't expect the two women to be so traumatized, he took a risk, he ignored the one on his chest, turned around and shot at the finger of Huang Shafei who was stronger in martial arts. Zi Sha Nu let out angrily, twisted her body because of Feng Xinglie, and she was grabbing at his shoulders, she thought to herself, this time, if you don't teach your shoulder blades to be crushed, and use your five fingers to exert strength, how would you know that the opponent's shoulders produce a counter-shock force, not only grabbing Instead of breaking the opponent's shoulder blades, she was shocked and let go of her hand. Although she was horrified in her heart, she still changed her moves quickly, brushing her fingers towards Feng Xinglie's forehead, and the strong wind rustled.

Concubine Huang Sha didn't expect that Feng Xinglie would concentrate all his attacks on her, how dare she block the opponent's sharp spear with her fingers, and retreated helplessly, turning back her sword to guard the middle door. "when!" Blocked a blow from Zhanger's red gun. Feng Xinglie shot with all his strength, but she hastily responded to the enemy, judging the strength and weakness. Huang Shafei's hand holding the sword was sore and weak, and she staggered back. Feng Xinglie tilted his head back as far as he could, avoiding the blow from Concubine Zisha, the red spear was marked from under his side, and shot at Concubine Zisha. Concubine Zi Sha was also amazing, the sword in her right hand slashed head-on at Feng Xing Lie. At this time, Concubine Huang Sha put her sword in her left hand and swiped over again. Feng Xinglie knew whether he could escape the siege, at this moment, he collected his mind, put all the suspense about his wife out of his mind, watched the sword's movement, and shot with lightning, grabbed the sword's edge, and shot the red spear at the opponent The lower abdomen is pierced. Concubine Zi Sha did not expect Feng Xinglie to have such a lightning-fast and incomparable technique, she exclaimed in surprise, and drew her sword back violently. Unexpectedly, this hit Feng Xinglie in his arms, and sent out a strange force of three Qis in one, and went through the sword. Concubine Zi Sha pulled out her sword, her energy penetrated her body, her chest was struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, her own strength combined with the energy sent by Feng Xinglie, she fell away like a kite with a broken string. Huang Shafei's long sword attacked. Feng Xinglie laughed, without turning his head, he rushed forward, at first glance, it seemed that he wanted to kill Concubine Zi Sha. Concubine Huang Sha was in desperation, she desperately pursued Feng Xinglie with all her strength, but Feng Xinglie suddenly retreated, the end of the spear came out from under her side, hanging with Huang Shafei's long sword. Concubine Huang Sha let out a scream, and dropped her long sword. Feng Xinglie stretched out his hind legs, supporting her lower abdomen. Concubine Huang Sha spit out a mouthful of blood, and threw it away, Feng Xinglie's kick was a little bit off, otherwise she would be guaranteed to die on the spot. Feng Xinglie didn't dare to hesitate, he rushed to the other end of the corridor at full speed, and ignored the sword wound on his shoulder flawlessly. As soon as I turned into the patio, I immediately yelled that something was wrong. There were more than a dozen big men lying in disorder on the ground, or they were wounded by swords, or kicked with palms, all of which were fatal. The sound of weapons came from the back garden on the other side of the hall. Feng Xinglie rushed into the hall, saw that the windows, tables and chairs were all broken into pieces, and there were ten corpses lying on the ground, which shows the severity of the situation.He darted into the garden through the broken back door, and saw Mo Bo lying on the ground with his dead body, his eyes open and his chest sunken. Feng Xinglie suddenly realized that this old man could not realize his dream of setting foot in the motherland. There are corpses strewn about outside the garden, it seems that there are not many remaining of the thirty-six masters. Feng Xinglie suppressed the grief and indignation in his heart, concentrated his whole body's strength, and ran across a willow forest, towards the place where the fighting and screams came from. As soon as he left the willow forest, the scene he entered made him tear up. Nian Liandan's cold iron epee had just sent the remaining two masters flying, and rushed towards Guzi Xiangu Qianlian, Bai Suxiang and Linglong. The four girls were all hairpins and hairpins, their faces were pale, blood was oozing from the corners of their mouths, and all of them suffered severe trauma. Feng Xinglie yelled wildly, stepped on the open space between the corpses, and stabbed Nian Liandan's slender and unrestrained back with all his strength. Nian Liandan was stunned in his heart, he never expected that Feng Xinglie would be able to get away from the two concubines so quickly. He intended to capture Gu Zixian alive and take him to a secret place to humiliate him, but at this moment he made a decisive decision and rushed forward, forcibly received a blow from Gu Qianlian's sword and Linglong's attack, grabbed Gu Zixian's body, and slashed at Gu Zixian's long hair with all his strength. on the sword. Gu Qianlian's chain sword could penetrate through her shoulders, but Nian Liandan's body produced a counter-shock force, and could only draw a shallow blood mark. Linglong was even more helpless, she slapped the opponent's shoulder with her palm, she actually shrugged the opponent's shoulder blades, and she fell back flying. The cold iron epee that Gu Zixian gave him struck on the sword, the tiger's mouth exploded fiercely, and the long sword fell to the ground. Nian Liandan flew up and kicked her lower abdomen, vowing to destroy the flower with his hands. At this time, Feng Xinglie's Zhanger Red Spear was still outside Zhangxu. Gu Qianlian was about three steps behind Nian Liandan, unable to turn back. Only Bai Suxiang was left on Gu Zixian's left side, but her long sword was thrown away by Nian Liandan long ago, so she wanted to defuse Gu Zixian's kick with empty hands and feet, it seemed fantastic. Gu Zixian's momentum still hasn't recovered from the blow just now, she seems to be killed on the spot. Zi Suxiang screamed and inserted between Nian Liandan and Gu Zixian. "Peng!" Nian Liandan kicked Bai Suxiang's lower abdomen. Blood spurted out from Bai Suxiang's seven holes and poured into Gu Zixian's arms. Feng Xinglie uttered an earth-shattering cry, and the force of the gun quickly climbed to an unprecedented peak in grief and anger, and he shot at Lian Dan in the past. Nian Liandan remained calm in the face of danger, one foot was on the ground, the other foot was bent and twirled, turned around, the cold iron sword seemed clumsy and clever, and struck at the spearhead. "boom!" Energetic applause resounded through the audience. Feng Xinglie staggered back. Although Nian Liandan did not take half a step back, it was not easy, his face turned pale, and the blood in his body was churning, knowing that Feng Xinglie's shot with infinite grief and anger caused internal injuries, how dare he stay for a long time, and cursed secretly , soaring into the sky, and going over the wall. When Feng Xinglie chased him to the wall, he had already disappeared into the crowd outside the street. There was a cry from behind. Gu Qianlian cried out sadly: "Sister Xiang! You died a miserable death." Feng Xinglie's hands and feet were cold, and fierce hatred shot out from his eyes. The afternoon sun streams in through the window. The sound of pedestrians and horses passing by could be heard faintly outside the fence, which contrasted with Ning Qia inside. Han Bicui's delicate body was naked, lying on the bed, showing the beautiful undulating lines of her back, her smooth and elastic skin, and her slender legs. Qi Changzheng leaned sideways, resting his hand on the bed, resting his head, lovingly stroking the alluring back of the beautiful woman who had just given her body to him with the other hand, reminiscing about the unreserved love and enthusiasm she gave him just now. Han Bicui rested her chin on the overlapping jade arms, closed her eyes comfortably, and her pretty face was full of satisfaction and amorous feelings after the cloud and rain. Qi Changzheng suddenly asked: "Why did you make up your mind not to marry? Even if you marry, can't you still carry forward the Danqing sect?" Han Bicui groaned, and said angrily, "Don't stop, you make her feel very comfortable, and I won't blame you if you touch it for a while longer." Qi Changzheng secretly smiled, women are like this.Before there is a relationship, it is not allowed to touch her halfway, but after there is physical contact, I am afraid that if you don't touch her, that hand will move again in a hurry, from the pure appreciation just now to becoming more and more wild. The caress eventually evolved to an unmanageable situation. After the second passion, the two hugged each other tightly. Han Bicui said softly: "Before I was eighteen, I never thought about not getting married, and there were countless people who came to propose marriage to my father, but I didn't like half of them." Qi Changzheng said: "The corners of your eyes are too high! I don't believe that there are no heroes who are worthy of you." Han Bicui smiled and said: "My requirements are not too high, as long as he can match Dad's heroism, martial arts and intelligence must be above me, and his appearance must suit my eyes. It's a pity that such a person It never appeared in front of my eyes." Qi Changzheng was speechless. Han Bicui's father is the previous generation head of the Danqing Sect, the "Chivalrous Bone" Han Po. This man is a well-known figure in the Bai Dao, and his martial arts talent and appearance are all top choices.But six years ago in a decisive battle with "Spear and Shovel Flying" Zhan Yu, unfortunately lost and died.And because it was a fair contest, no one who was innocent afterwards could find an excuse to seek Zhan Yu's bad luck. If he challenged Zhan Yu alone, not many people had the confidence and courage. Han Bicui calmly said as if talking about other people's affairs: "After my father died, I couldn't be more interested in getting married. In order to prevent the mad bees and butterflies from pestering me again, I also wanted to kill my fellow apprentices. Therefore, in the name of promoting the Danqing sect, it was announced that it does not include marriage, and that's it." Qi Changzheng said: "Your mother is also a famous chivalrous woman in Jianghu, why haven't I heard anything about her in recent years?" Han Bicui said desolately: "Mother, she and Dad have been in love for half their lives. After Dad died, she lost all hope and escaped to the Buddhist monastery. Before leaving, she told me that if I find a husband I like, I can take her there for her to see. " Qi Changzheng's thoughts of love and pity spontaneously arose, but he couldn't find words to comfort her. After a while, he said: "In order to repay Bicui for your kindness to me, my old Qi will definitely lift Zhan Yu's head and go to my grandfather's grave." Before paying homage." Han Bicui said angrily, "Who promised to marry you!" Qi Changzheng was taken aback by this, and thought to himself that being so responsible was a big violation of the old style, and it was too late for her Han Bicui to be happy, so she didn't know that she was still so irritating. Furious and dispirited, he propped himself up and wanted to get out of bed again. Han Bicui hugged him tightly, pulling him to lie on her body again, and said with a coquettish smile: "You are so angry, if Han Bicui doesn't marry you now, who will you marry? Can't I just joke with you?" ?” Qi Changzheng said happily: "That's true, but what about the vow you made?" But Xin knew that he was really in love with her, otherwise why would he be so emotional. Han Bicui proudly said: "The oath that day was like this: If I, Han Bicui, can't find a man who is as valiant as my father and who surpasses me in martial arts and intelligence, I will never marry. Who knows that after waiting for seven years , I just met you, a mafia villain who I can't fight or win, but is full of heroism and makes people admire, do you think Bicui is lucky or unlucky?" Qi Changzheng laughed loudly and said, "Of course it's extremely lucky. Where can I find a man who understands taste like me?" Han Bicui sneered at first, then Xuan said with a sad expression: "It's a pity that our love may only have half a day's lifespan." Qi Changzheng said solemnly: "Don't be so pessimistic, I know that my adoptive father will come to help me in time, even if the other party has a master like Li Chimei at that time, we may not lose." Han Bicui wondered: "Who is your adoptive father? Why has no one mentioned it before?" Qi Changzheng said: "This adoptive father is newly recognized, and he is 'Poisonous Hand' Ganluo." Han Bicui was shocked and said happily: "So it's him! No wonder you are so confident." After Qi Changzheng kissed her heavily, he saw that a small piece of her lip skin was broken and a little blood oozes out, and he said lovingly, "Why is there a scar here? Did I kiss you too hard?" Han Bicui whispered embarrassingly: "No! It's because you made people too emotional just now, and you bit the skin in excitement, it's none of your business." Qi Changzheng said in his heart, "How about a third round?" Han Bicui's pretty face flushed, and she said shyly, "Can't you just forgive me once?" Qi Changzheng said honestly and bluntly: "My heart wants to forgive you, but my body refuses to agree. Old Qi is also very contradictory!"