Inside the small temple, the wind roared and the rain swayed. The rainwater fell along the eaves like broken beads. The corner of Ling Taixu's eyes twitched, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Yunfan, when the Chishui Gang asked you to perform magic, my plan failed. Today, in this small temple, there are no birds and beasts, so your magic may be difficult to achieve." cast.
Since Ling can lure you into taking the bait, he is fully prepared. Now that I have the right time, location, and people, what can you do to fight me? "As he spoke, he looked at Leng Shen and continued: "Friend, you are from the City of Darkness, and you are on the same level as the Ghost Prime Minister.
Ling's subordinate Su Changmao broke your rules, and he was defeated by you. I have nothing to say. Tonight is a matter between Ling and Xiao Yunfan. I think it is better for the City of Darkness not to interfere and just sit back and watch. If you insist on siding with Xiao Yunfan, then don't blame Ling for being ruthless. "
Leng Chen stretched out his hand to wipe the rain off his face, glanced at Xiao Yunfan and said calmly: "This man's mouth really stinks. Looking at his face, his head is indeed suitable for use as a chamber pot."
Ling Taixu was not angry, he just stroked his beard and sighed: "So, the City of Darkness is determined to be the enemy of our Gui Xiangmen. It doesn't matter. Since everyone will break up sooner or later, Ling doesn't have to worry too much." As he spoke, he took out an iron whistle from the bottom of his tongue and blew it.
The whistle is sharp and harsh, after the whistle. Only the faint sound of hoofbeats was heard in the distance, and it turned out that Ling Taixu still had a hand left. Xiao Yunfan touched his nose and said, "Brother Leng, you can kill everyone else here, but Ling Taixu must be left to me."
Leng Chen put the bamboo box on his back on the ground and said, "Okay, but you have to promise that when you chop off his head, you will also let me use this chamber pot." Xiao Yunfan smiled and said, "What's the problem with that? "As he spoke, he put his hands on the Qi family knife.
The two guards in front of Ling Taixu said in unison: "My lord, the two people in front of you are rude to you. Please fight and take their heads from their necks!" Ling Taixu said: "Okay, you go." These two The man stretched out his hand to pull up the long sword and flew out of the umbrella. At this moment, two figures flew out from the grass and landed in front of Xiao Leng and the others.
Mao Chengfeng said: "Rainy days are the best time to kill people." The white-faced man Cen Ruyu pinched the orchid and pointed: "Yes, after killing someone, the blood and rain will blend into one color, which is the most wonderful thing." The two men were talking about this. The twin guards pounced.
Ling Taixu's expression was leisurely, his fingers caressing the feather fan, as if touching his lover's cheek. He smiled and said to the iron tower-like strong man in front of him: "Mrs. Xiong, it's time to take medicine." The strong man bent down when he heard the words, crawled to Ling Taixu like a dog, and then opened his mouth. Ling Taixu took out a red pill from his sleeve and held it between his thumb and middle finger. With a flick of his finger, he put the pill into the strong man's mouth.
The strong man swallowed it in one gulp. After a while, the muscles on his face began to spasm involuntarily, his eyes turned blood red, the veins on his forehead popped out, and thick saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth. His expression was ferocious and terrifying, like a Yaksha in hell. All the joints in his body crackled, then he shrugged his neck and attacked Xiao Yunfan.
Seeing this, Xiao Yunfan shook his head and said, "What kind of weird thing is this old boy trying to do?" Leng Shen moved, stretched out his foot to pick up the bamboo box, brought it to his chest, and with a bang, he swung out with one palm. The bamboo box hit the strong man, and his men also floated up and fought with the strong man.
Raindrops fell from time to time on the edge of the big umbrella, as if there was a bead curtain hanging on it. Ling Taixu looked out from the bead curtain, and his eyes moved to Xiao
Yun Fan held the sword and said disdainfully: "Hmph, you are from Langjian Sect. When did you switch to using the Qi family sword?"
Xiao Yunfan pulled out the long knife with both hands, took a step forward with his left foot and said: "What weapon I use is my business, I want you to mind your own business." As he said that, he ran quickly with both feet, holding the knife and slashing at the opponent. This sword was extremely powerful in terms of momentum and speed. The blade flashed with cold light, and the light of the sword reflected on Ling Taixu's face.
Ling Taixu was no ordinary person. In an instant, he pressed his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, and his people flew away in the air. With a bang, the wooden wheelchair was cut in half. Ling Taixu's legs were crippled, so he pressed his hands on the ground before his body hit the ground. He jumped over the bonfire with another somersault and sat on the incense table in front of the Lord of the Land. Xiao Yunfan rushed forward and ran into the temple.
Before his men could stand still, the other party had already taken action. Ling Taixu flipped his palm and grabbed the air, and several charcoal sticks in the campfire suddenly jumped up, as if pulled by a strong internal force, and flew towards Xiao Yunfan like eyes. Xiao Yunfan grasped the handle of the knife and swung it left and right, deflecting all the sudden "hidden weapons" from the opponent.
The blade hit the charcoal, and sparks flew out, extremely dazzling. Even though Xiao Yunfan was quick in his attack, he was still injured by this tiny spark. There were some burns and black spots on his face, which made him very embarrassed.
Just when the last piece of charcoal was shaken by the blade in his hand, Ling Taixu struck again. I saw him reaching out and taking out the feather fan from his waist, and fanned it to the left. A strong wind roared in, and the red flames rose several feet. The flame head seemed to be alive, like a fire dragon throwing out its teeth and claws.
Ling Taixu was waving his fan and laughing while reciting Su Dongpo's "Reminiscence of the Red Cliff". When he read "Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.", he saw in the bonfire, Several tiny flames shot through the sky like thousands of shooting stars. When he read to "While talking and laughing, the rafts and oars disappeared into ashes", the fire became more intense, as if this small ruined temple was about to burn to the red cliff.
There was an extremely proud look in his eyes. Wherever he waved his feather-fan sleeves and robes, strong winds suddenly rose, and flames soared into the sky. The wind assisted the fire, and the fire borrowed the power of the wind. Such a formation would be difficult for others to resist even with thousands of hands. Xiao Yunfan was burned by the flames, and his clothes were soaked in sweat. The long knife in his hand danced with a silver light, and the sound of clanking was endless.
You must know that all the moves of the Qi family swordsmanship were created to restrain Japanese pirates. On the battlefield, Japanese pirates are often extremely vicious with their swords, so the advantage of this style of swordsmanship is to attack the enemy. What is required is strength and ferocity.
However, most of the battles with Japanese pirates took place in open areas, so the Qijiadao's long and narrow blade could exert its greatest power. Ling Taixu deliberately lured Xiao Yunfan into the temple to put him at a disadvantage. The place inside the temple was narrow, and even with a long sword, there were constraints.
Under such terrain, Xiao Yunfan could only be passive. As long as he kept a distance from him and forced him to rush with hidden weapons, as long as he showed a flaw, it would be enough to lose his life. Water, fire, wind and thunder are the most difficult forces to resist in this world. The flames were erratic, he could not survive without water, and he could not be hurt by a knife. Even though he had exquisite knife skills, he was forced by the opponent and was unable to fight back.
The strange thing is that the flame is like a spiritual snake, able to chase and bite him, making it impossible to prevent him. Inadvertently, Xiao Yunfan's eyebrows were caught by sparks and curled up slightly. Ling Taixu saw Xiao Yunfan's embarrassed expression and laughed loudly: "Haha, I will make a dish tonight, roasting the jade lion."
Xiao Yunfan knew that his sarcastic words were just to make him angry and expose his flaws, so that he could have a chance.
take. He tried his best to avoid the flames and thought to himself: "Is it possible that the jade lion really wants to turn into a roasted lion? No, no. I haven't cut off the head of this thief yet! It's not Xiao Yunfan's responsibility to die before leaving the army. I did it. What should I do? What should I do?
This ruined temple is the place chosen by a thieves. He is familiar with me but I am not. No wonder I am at a disadvantage. This old boy is very afraid of my Qianling Jue. He must have expected this and drove away all the birds and beasts here in advance, so that I can't use my special skills. Damn it, why am I so stupid? There is a saying that, in intrigues, he can use fire, why can't I use fire?
The more he thinks like this, he is looking down on me, Xiao Yunfan, and the more I want to show him off, but I don't know that except for the Qianling Jue, I haven't used the Wave Sword and Lion Seal skills yet. The Qi family's swordsmanship cannot exert its power in this cramped place. It turns out that this old boy has seen through it a long time ago and lured me into the temple. It was indeed a good plan. But you have a good plan, and I have a wall ladder. Let's ride on the donkey and read the songbook, we'll see what happens! "
Everyone outside the temple was fighting. Ling Taixu was surrounded by two guards wielding swords. No matter what moves they made, their footwork was uniform and they were quite accomplished in swordsmanship. If they were to fight alone, Mao and Cen might be able to take advantage. However, it would be difficult for these two to deal with them together. The four of them separated and joined together, fighting together.
Leng Chen held two scimitars in his hands, and the scimitars flew up and down to fight with the strong man. Unexpectedly, after the strong man took the pills given by Ling Taixu, in addition to being as strong as an ox, the skin on his body was as strong as iron. Leng Shen's scimitar struck it, causing his arm to go numb. He never expected that this strong man could be so good at practicing kung fu.
After the whistle was blown, more than twenty men in black came, led by Sakurako Fujita, who was going to assassinate Qi Jiguang that day. Fujita Sakurako wore a veil and said to her subordinates in Fuso language: "Everyone, fight quickly and be sure to rescue Lord Taixu." These men in black are not Middle-earth masters, but Fuso ninjas.
These ninjas are well-trained, and their ability to distinguish in the dark is also different from ordinary people. Seeing everyone fighting, they stood in a row, took out several shurikens from a leather bag on their waists, moved their fingers, and struck the enemy's vital points, and then they fell to the ground with a thunderous sound. (The so-called Saring, also known as a cross nail, is a diamond-shaped weapon with an uneven surface and is coated with poison. It can stab people's feet and be fatal.)
The bottoms of the boots worn by Ling Taixu and others were made of pure steel, so it would be fine even if they accidentally stepped on Saling. Leng Chen stood up and said, "Everyone, be careful where you step, don't fall into the enemy's tricks." At this time, the fat man and Fang Kui also joined the battle.
Fang Kui jumped under the umbrella, held up the big umbrella with both hands, and turned it to block a large number of shurikens flying in like butterflies. He turned around and shouted to the temple: "Xiao Yunfan, the opponent has a large number of people. We can only block it for you." For a while. You kid, fight quickly and don’t be sloppy."
Sakurako Fujita heard Xiao Yunfan's name and was slightly shocked. She said to herself: "Mr. Taixu asked us to be backup, but we didn't expect to deal with Xiao Yunfan. This person is very hateful, but if he died before Mr. Taixu, In the hands of Ling Taixu, my great revenge cannot be avenged." Although she obeyed Ling Taixu's orders, she hoped in her heart that Xiao Yunfan could win, so that she would still have a chance to compete with him.
She looked toward the temple door and saw flames bursting out from the top of the temple. Rain poured on the flames, making chirping sounds from time to time. Fang Kui and others gathered in front of the temple gate, and the ninjas and Ling Taixu's people formed a large circle and surrounded them.
