Lin Manliu kept drawing Shan Yexing's sword in his hand, and while holding it, he moved forward step by step, leaving the man with no power to fight back with the hatchet in his hand.
"In today's world, when you high-level disciples go out, do you have a flower protector? I'll name you, Grandpa Wang Chong! It's really ridiculous..." The person holding the hatchet knew that he couldn't remain in a stalemate. He shouted softly, then suddenly raised the hatchet in his hand upwards, using all his strength to forcefully break through the pull brought by the mountain walk.
"No need to pay attention, he just wants to delay time to wait for reinforcements and make a quick decision!" Lu Qing shouted from behind the young man, and then she also strode forward.
Ning Ke, on the other hand, faced the straw sandal vendor. The man looked warily at the young man in front of him who looked like a scholar. He was about the same age as Lu Qing. When he saw that Ning Ke didn't have a weapon in his hand, he thought to himself. He doesn't look like one of those martial arts practitioners, he should be on par with me.
The straw sandal vendor was so determined that he took out a hatchet from his back and rushed straight towards Ning Ke. As he ran, he shouted loudly: "Send your life!".
Ning Ke glanced at him casually and waved his sleeves. A chess piece ejected from the sleeves. It was a silvery white chess piece. Under the mottled sunlight in the forest, this straw sandal vendor could not see anything at all. I couldn't see clearly where the chess bullet hit.
When the straw sandal vendor was still running towards the poor scholar, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the middle of his eyebrows. Then the whole person flew backwards because of the pain and impact from the middle of his eyebrows. What a coincidence. It was the straw sandal vendor who fell down at the spot where he had drawn the knife.
He twitched his hands and touched his eyebrows, and found a warm feeling coming from him. Then his whole vision began to blur, and then he smelled a bloody smell in his mouth and nose. It was different from the past when he bullied and When you hurt others, the kind of blood that makes you feel happy physically and mentally...a familiar feeling came to your heart. It was the first time you saw the Tue Evil Sect people that day. It was the place where they killed you. The bloody smell that came out when he was the leader of Pianshantou was the bloody smell that came out when those in the village who wanted to avenge the leader were cut into pigeons one by one. It was the bloody smell that came out of his body when he rushed to the leader of the Evil Slaughter Sect and begged for mercy. The smell of blood came from the head of the nearby leader.
This time it came from his own body...the long-lost uneasiness and fear. After he joined the Evil Slaughter Sect, he never felt this way again. This time he didn't have any chance to show the truth in his heart.
Wall grass swaying in the wind must first take root into the wall, otherwise it will be uprooted by the wind and waves.
The straw sandal vendor twitched all over at the beginning, and then slowly stopped all movements on his body, and then fell like a dead thing under the leaves in the forest.
The man who noticed the death of his subordinate waved the hatchet in his hand and barely managed to avoid Lin Manliu and Lu Qing. Only then did he realize that the scholar behind the two men was probably the most lethal among the three. A strong person.
And he didn't even see clearly what kind of hidden weapon the scholar was using before. He couldn't even detect what kind of weapon it was in the forest, so he killed him on the spot.
At this time, Wang Chong couldn't help but start to think about it. If this third person joined the battle, could he delay the time and wait for other leaders to arrive here and surround and kill the three people... At this moment, he was still cautious at all times. The scholar who was paying attention also looked at him.
not good! Wang Chong hurriedly waved the hatchet in his hand and slashed at Lu Qing's face. When Lu Qing was forced to dodge, he could use it to block his body so as not to be hit by the strange hidden weapon in the hand of the man behind him.
"What a good idea! Apart from Lu Nuxia, these two young talents are so skilled. Why do they have to work hard for Fengxue Grand View Tower? Why don't they become my disciples of Tu Xie and bring peace to the world!" Wang Chong shouted, wanting to use some words. Delay the three of them as much as possible, and use their voices to remind other patrolling Slaughter Sects of their affiliation.
"Then there's so much nonsense... disturbing my Fengxue Grand View Tower and killing my fellow disciples, you should die!" Lu Qing was anxious to return to the building to send a message, but this person was delaying time here again, affecting the three of them. Cheng Cheng suddenly urged the sword in his hand and handed it to the man's right shoulder.
Cold in the snow! At the same time that Lu Qing struck the man with his sword, Lin Manliu also thrust out a sword from his side, hitting the man directly at his lower body, a few minutes faster than Lu Qing.
Star-catching sword sweep style! It was a move inside the Star Watching Gate. The young man swept out the Shan Ye Xing in his hand, forcing the man to wave the hatchet in his hand to stop him. But then Lu Qing's sword arrived again. When Wang Chong stopped the young man from sweeping the sword, his right hand Lu Qing had already stabbed him in the shoulder.
The man from the Evil Slaughter Sect holding a hatchet immediately stepped back to avoid being stabbed by Lu Qing again, but with such an angry figure, Wang Chong had been using Lu Qing's body to cover himself, but at this time he pulled away In this way, he exposed his whole body in front of the scholar.
Wang Chong, knowing that something was going wrong, made a decisive decision and decided to strike first! With a twist of his wrist, he threw the hatchet in his hand, aiming directly at the poor scholar behind them.
While he was throwing the hatchet, Ning Ke also made a move. This time, instead of waving his sleeves to eject the chess pieces as before, he twisted the folding fan that he had been holding in his hand before. When the folding fan unfolded, several words The silver needle passed through the gap between Lin Manliu and Lu Qing's positions, and at the same time passed through the hatchet thrown at him.
In just one breath, the silver needle penetrated the man's neck, left shoulder, chest and abdomen, and the thrown hatchet was dodged by Ning Ke just by turning slightly.
When the silver needle entered the body, Wang Chong did not notice any pain, but a burning sensation began to spread from these three locations. This was... the Sunburning Needle used by those hypocrites in Wenjian Lake.
When the disciples of Wenjian Lake travel around the world, in addition to the long sword on their backs, they also like to wear a folding fan specially made by the sect on their waist. They use it to highlight their status as a disciple of the high sect when chatting. Such arty behavior is also criticized. Many other sects followed suit.
There is indeed a hidden mystery in the folding fan of Wenjian Lake. Each fan bone contains this sun-burning needle. When this needle enters the body, it will not cause much pain to the person who is struck. It is a kind of skill that can The burning sensation gradually penetrates into the bone marrow. If blood is not released in time to remove it, it will definitely come out of the body. Within three hours, all the limbs and bones will experience this burning sensation, and life will be worse than death.
Wang Chong said sharply: "Are you from Wenjian Lake!?". Ning Ke didn't respond, just folded the folding fan in his hand and turned away.
Lin Manliu said to Lu Qingyan at the same time: "Let's go!". Lu Qing hummed, and the two of them turned around and headed in the direction of Ning Ke. It was not advisable to stay here for a long time and they had to evacuate as soon as possible.
Wang Chong looked at the three people walking towards the depths of the dense forest. He pressed his hands on his neck, chest and abdomen. He wanted to force the silver needle out of his body as soon as possible, but as soon as he made a slight movement, he felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body. I can't use any strength myself.
He wanted to take another step forward in the direction of the three of them, but he fell directly to the ground because of such a sense of powerlessness. Slowly, the burning sensation began to spread throughout his body. He wanted to rub every acupuncture point and joint position on his body. , but didn’t have the strength to lift his hands at all.
Gradually, the scorching heat at the beginning turned into a burning sensation like a burning flame. He looked at the three people walking away with difficulty. He was unwilling to... why the reinforcements had not arrived... until he saw When the three people disappeared, several figures slowly walked out from behind him. Judging from their faces, none of them seemed to be in a hurry to get here. A few of them even had weird smiles on their faces, looking at the ground. Wang Chong fell to the ground with a look of greed on his face.
If Lin Manliu, Ning Ke and Lu Qing were present, they would be able to identify the person in the middle of these figures. Isn't it the person Lu Qing blocked in the first place?
"Brother Yan...now that the steward, third brother, and old man are at a loss, what should we do..." someone said behind him.
"Still proceeding as planned. I have made it clear to you and others what the superiors want. Once this supervisor dies, there will be no one else to control you and me in Yuezhou. As long as you listen to your second brother and me, the matters above will Once it's done, you can have everything!" Brother Yan, the leader, said loudly.
"But as these three people are so cautious... I'm afraid the younger ones will see through..." The person who spoke before continued.
"Well...just listen to my deployment later. You all should imitate your sixth brother. Don't wait every day for your brothers to leave earlier than you so that you can pull some artifacts from people..." Brother Yan said aloud.
Everyone clasped their fists and shouted: "Brother Yan is teaching you a lesson!".
"I've been having a lot of fun with these three heroes these past few days... Let's go back to our assigned places. If anyone rushes forward in a hurry, the third brother will be your fate. It's impossible to expect me to save you! "With his last words, the man surnamed Yan dispersed the crowd around him.
Seeing the brothers who were following him move away from each other, he turned to look at the location of Yunmengya Town, thinking in his mind that the manager who was suppressing him was also killed with Yan Hai, and the disobedient chess pieces in his hands were almost removed. Only brother Qi is left...but it's only a matter of time. After a while, the aloof owner of Fengxue Grand View Tower will be asked to become his disciple and bow down to him!
Thinking of this, the man surnamed Yan once again reviewed the things he had planned in his heart. Now that the situation is turbulent, he relies on the Tue Evil Sect to build momentum for himself. As long as the Tue Evil Sect turns the world upside down in the future, he will You can rise up in Yuezhou!
Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed! Then it's time for these high-ranking sects to give way to the top of the martial arts world for a long time, and it's time for me to take a seat...
