Yang Qingyuan saw that the encirclement had been formed and said.
"Take it! Stop talking nonsense to them!"
"yes!"
The Four Heroes of Wudang rushed out in four directions, leaving only Wang Moshan. With Yang Qingyuan here, he probably couldn't escape.
Song Yuanqiao went straight to the sub-rudder leader and one of the unknown Yuan Huajing.
Zhang Songxi faced off against the remaining Yuan Hua realm.
Yin Liting jumped onto the roof and after shooting down all the warriors on the roof, he and Mo Shenggu charged into the nearby warriors like wolves among sheep.
Yin Liting's Thirteen Divine Swords and Mo Shenggu's Seventy-two Finger Winding Soft Sword were simply not something that these Tongmai realm cannon fodder could withstand. In a matter of seconds, people were lying on the ground.
The four of them were not the only ones who came. At this time, Taoyuan Villa was already surrounded by police officers from Nanyang Six Gates and the city defense regiment.
The master of Qingxu Temple, Chongxu Taoist Priest, was personally in charge of this cave-mysterious realm. Tie Chengxuan, who had experience in large-scale roundups, commanded and dispatched. Not only did Taoyuan Villa be surrounded, Tie Chengxuan, in order to prevent secret passages, along with the surrounding rivers and The mountain roads are guarded.
The dragnet has been launched.
After tea time, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu had finished the battle, leaving only Song Yuanqiao who had not yet captured the helmsman and the other man in black.
Wang Moshan, who had injured his left arm, looked at the anxious battle situation on the field and thought that if he allowed it to continue like this, he would inevitably be unable to escape. He secretly waved a palm towards Song Yuanqiao and Yang Qingyuan, hoping to cause chaos and a chance to escape.
"Be careful!" Yang Qingyuan's spiritual sense was keen, and he felt Wang Moshan's palm move before he waved it. This move was the sinister martial arts just now, and he was the first to warn him.
Then Yang Qingyuan casually used Liangyi Sword Technique, and the sword energy instantly defeated the palm power.
Although Song Yuanqiao had never fought against Wang Moshan, he had traveled around the world for many years. As soon as Yang Qingyuan spoke up, he was on guard and used his left hand to move the Wudang Palm.
The sinister palm force collided with the mellow palm force of Song Yuanqiao's Mianzhang palm, and was immediately deflected by the Mianzhang palm force. The palm force hit a green plant. In a few breaths, the green plant was corroded and died.
Mo Shenggu, who was on the side, glanced at Lv Zhi and said angrily, "You are so poisonous in your palms, but you, Wang Moshan, are still known as Nanyang Town's master. Such behavior is disgusting."
Before Mo Shenggu finished speaking, he jumped into the battle group and forced back Wang Moshan who wanted to continue attacking with one sword!
"Elder brother! Leave this person to me! You focus on dealing with that blood cult monster!"
The seventy-two-way finger-winding soft sword is unpredictable. Under the blessing of Mo Shenggu's internal energy, the long sword seemed to turn into a soft belt, gently twisting and erratic, and the sword moves flickered erratically.
Although Wang Moshan is a master in Nanyang County, he is still not good enough in front of Mo Shenggu. In addition, he was injured by Yang Qingyuan's Pegasus Waterfall before. He only has one arm left, and he is already struggling to hold on.
In just ten moves, Wang Moshan's left arm was scratched. Mo Shenggu took the opportunity to bully him and hit Wang Moshan's chest with a powerful iron palm move.
The powerful palm force directly knocked Wang Moshan away. As he flew backwards, blood spurted out from Wang Moshan's mouth.
"Bang!" After a sound, his body fell to the ground like a sack, and there was no movement for a while.
"Seventh brother is going to live!" On the other side was watching the fun, no, it was Yin Liting who was watching the battle. When he saw that his seventh brother was so ruthless, he reminded him.
"Don't worry, Sixth Brother, I'm going to take it seriously. He still has half a life left!"
The helmsman on the other side was a little better. Although he was not Song Yuanqiao's opponent, he was better than Song Yuanqiao because of his strange martial arts skills and the cooperation of another man in black at the Yuan Hua realm, so he could hold on for a while.
But their bodies were already covered with sword wounds.
"Song Yuanqiao, let's die together!"
Seeing that his defeat was inevitable, Captain Jingzhou became cruel and activated the power of blood and energy in his body.
With the cooperation of the power of blood and energy, his originally weird martial arts became more powerful, and he actually stabilized his decline in a short period of time.
"It's this disgusting smell again!"
Thinking of the source of this aura, Yang Qingyuan's anger returned in his heart, and his figure suddenly appeared behind and above the Jingzhou sub-rudder.
Pegasus flies down the waterfall, and a sword strikes the rainbow.
The sharp sword energy from the sword directly passed over his right leg. Although it looked like it was just skin and flesh, all the meridians and bones of his right leg had been severed by Yang Qingyuan's sword energy.
Even if the injury is cured in the future, one leg will be useless. Of course, he has no future.
Song Yuanqiao also pointed out his finger at his Tanzhong point to stop him from moving.
"Senior nephew Yuanqiao, actually you don't have to bother, his right leg has been severed by the sword energy, where else can he run?! Just take out the poison sac from his mouth!"
As he spoke, he hit the helmsman on the left cheek with his palm, knocking out the poison sac hidden in his mouth along with his two teeth.
"Look, it's done!" After Yang Qingyuan experienced the An Shigeng granary case, he conducted in-depth research on the dead man's poison bag hiding method.
The technique of slapping someone in the face and losing teeth with one hand has been mastered through practice, coupled with the expression and tone of voice that are harmless to humans and animals.
Only then did the four Wudang people realize, why can someone be an uncle? There is a reason for this.
While the work was being completed here, the fighting outside the villa had also ended.
Taoist priests Chongxu and Tie Chengxuan, the masters of Wudang Qingxu Temple, as well as the policemen under Liumen of Nanyang County and the Nanyang city defense army cooperated with each other to capture all the people in the villa, and no one escaped.
After handing over the remaining unimportant prisoners to the people from the Six Gates of Nanyang County, Yang Qingyuan and the Wudang Four brought Wang Moshan and the sub-ruler into a room for interrogation.
Wang Moshan was struck on the heart by Mo Shenggu's Sky-shattering Iron Palm. He was beaten half to death and was still unconscious. He was thrown aside by everyone and began to interrogate the sub-helm leader.
"You are from the Blood River Sect!"
Yang Qingyuan didn't talk nonsense with this person and went straight to the point!
The sub-helm leader was also a tough person. He just snorted and ignored Yang Qingyuan's question.
"Don't be ungrateful!" Mo Shenggu on the side was also angered by the inexplicable arrogant attitude of the sub-helm leader. What do you mean by being so arrogant as a prisoner? Do you look down on me, Mo Qi?
Faced with Mo Shenggu's stern words, the sub-helm leader did not hesitate to look at him one more time and simply closed his eyes to rest.
"You!..." Mo Shenggu was about to step forward to teach this person a lesson, but was stopped by Song Yuanqiao.
"Seventh brother, my uncle is here, don't be presumptuous, listen to my uncle's opinion first!"
Song Yuanqiao directly pulled out Yang Qingyuan's seniority, and Mo Shenggu suddenly became silent. Although Wudang is a Taoist sect, relatively speaking, it is not so strict on etiquette and law, but respecting teachers and respecting Taoism is one of the basic rules of the world.
Moreover, this junior uncle is still his good friend, so he must give him this face.
"I don't have any opinion." Yang Qingyuan paused and continued, "But if the helmsman can reveal the truth, I can spare his life on behalf of Wudang!"
