Xia Houxiang didn't show any timidity and stood up to meet him. The soft sword in his hand was dancing without any control. Qiu Laohua was shocked for a moment. Facing the randomly swaying blade, he could neither advance nor retreat.
Xia Houxiang and Qiu Laohua were at a stalemate, but the grimace Taoist priest and He Siniang were getting more and more uncomfortable, especially the grimace Taoist priest, who had been forced to the north side of the corridor, and could only passively block the moves in his hands. If you block it, if you are not careful, the sharp edge of the judge's pen will pierce a gash.
Sweat beaded on the grimace-faced Taoist priest's forehead, and a feeling of annoyance filled his chest like a tide. He couldn't figure it out no matter what. He had the right time and place, so how could he be beaten like this? Now that things have developed to this point, the only one he can count on is Luo Laoqi. If Luo Laoqi can't quickly deal with Yin Yang Zhenjun and come to help, he will fall into Li Tianwen's hands sooner or later.
The Taoist priest with a grimace wanted to look back at the situation in the corridor. After Luo Laoqi rushed into the corridor, he heard no sound of fighting, and his signature curses were gone. This was not in line with his style at all. Could it be that the Yin-Yang True Lord was the same? Is this a tough one? Even Luo Laoqi is in trouble?
After this idea came up, the Taoist priest with a grimace wanted to go back and check on Luo Laoqi's safety. But Judge Li Tianwen swung his pen as if it was a shot. The more confused he was, the more embarrassed he was to parry with his hands. Now Don't talk about turning back, whether you can keep this head is a question.
At this extremely urgent moment, Luo Laoqi's voice finally came from the corridor, and he could only be heard cursing to himself: "Fuck, grandma ran very fast!" When he saw that he was about to be killed in front of him, The grim-faced Taoist priest who was stabbed to the ground quickly said again: "What's going on with my mother?! Taoist priest, please lower your head!" As he said that, he threw the mace in his hand towards Li Tianwen.
The grim-faced Taoist priest hurriedly bowed down when he heard this, and then he heard the whine of the mace wrapped around his head and the sound of wind, and it went straight to Li Tianwen's chest. Li Tianwen's expression suddenly changed, and his advancing pace immediately changed to a defensive horse step. At the same time, he held the judge's pen horizontally and grasped both ends, preparing to forcefully catch the mace that flew within a short distance.
when!
The hammer head of the mace hit the center of the pen holder. Li Tianwen's martial arts skills were really good. He actually received Luo Laoqi's heavy blow. However, Li Tianwen, who received the mace, was not having a good time at this time. , Luo Laoqi used 80% of his strength to strike, and coupled with the weight of the mace itself, the force that hit him was more than a hundred kilograms. The huge force caused his hands to go numb, and even his shoulders were almost hit. Off the bone.
Li Tianwen took half a step back to eliminate the force of the impact. Luo Laoqi took advantage of this gap to help the grim-faced Taoist priest, and while on guard, asked: "Why did this dog thief get beaten so embarrassed?"
"I don't have time to go into details. You should deal with this guy quickly. Pindao can go help Siniang."
Luo Laoqi nodded and reached out to pick up the mace on the ground and use it to fight the enemy. However, how could Li Tianwen give him this chance? He noticed that the grim-faced Taoist priest was slightly less prepared, and a cold light pierced him like lightning.
Li Tianwen's goal was very clear. He knew that the Taoist Grimace was the leader of this group of people. A thousand treatments were not as good as a shot in the door. No matter what, he had to get rid of the opponent's backbone first.
Upon seeing this, Luo Laoqi quickly pushed away the grimace Taoist priest, his arm almost brushing against the tip of the pen, and then he moved upwards and caught Li Tianwen's judge pen in his arm.
"Bullshit! It's in your grandfather's hands!" Luo Laoqi grinned, pointed his right hand at the end of the judge's pen and copied it.
After Li Tianwen was caught by the judge's pen, he tugged twice but it didn't move at all. He squinted and saw Luo Laoqi smiling lightly, as if he hadn't exhausted all his strength. He immediately understood that the rumors in the world were not false. Yes, the strong man who accompanied the grim-faced Taoist priest here and there was not Mangzi Mengzi at all, but the leader of Xieling who was born in the green forest.
There is a chain of contempt for martial arts among thieves. The mushroom door can only be ranked in the middle. The leader is of course the green forest bandits who gather in the mountains and forests. They are called "Qingfengmen" in the thieves' door, which means that they can rise to the sky and stay together through thick and thin. While emphasizing loyalty, we also advocate the word bravery.
The Qingfeng Sect is different from other professions. The level of martial arts directly determines how big a job can be and how long a life can be. Therefore, martial arts are popular in the sect, and Luo Laoqi can become the leader of a gang of thieves. One can imagine his martial arts skills, and besides, he was once the leader of Xiling Warriors. Even in terms of Mogu Men's qualifications, he is far from comparable to Li Tianwen, who is ranked ninth.
Thinking of this, Li Tianwen basically understood the fate of the Yin-Yang True Lord. This person is the helper he hired at a large price. His name is "Xu Yibai", known as "Taoist Master Yibai" in the world. He is exactly what Xia Houyun said, the leader of thieves in the previous Hewu Association.
Xu Yibai is the leader of the thieves, but he is not the head of Yin Yang Zhenjun. The title of the leader of the Hewu Society only means that he is the most outstanding among his peers, but this title alone is not as good as Mushroom. The weight in the sect is also important enough. No ordinary person can enter the Hewu Association. To win the top spot from so many prime ministers is almost equivalent to being the strongest in the contemporary generation. Unless someone from the younger generation can come up from behind and take over his position as the leader. Otherwise, the juniors behind him will always look at this mountain, sighing in the distance but unable to reach it.
Xu Yibai started to keep an eye on the Ghost Face Taoist and his party from Jiangzhou, and then went north to Qinzhou and south to Xiangyang. On the way, he was trying to find a way to kill the three Ghost Face Taoist priests, until the three of them crossed paths and ran to the mountains of Niujia Village to fight. Xiong, Xu Yibai lost track of the three of them, and then had to go to Jinling to answer the call to accompany Li Tianwen on another important matter.
Xu Yibai was courageous and well-known. Li Tianwen had been holding him as a trump card since he hired the lama. Unexpectedly, he entered the underground palace and fought hand-to-hand. He didn't see what he was doing. He suddenly disappeared. At this time, he looked at the strong man Luo Laoqi in front of him. With his martial arts skills, I am afraid that Xu Yibai died in the corridor. Otherwise, with his aloof character, he would not have been able to abandon the enemy and escape first.
Li Tianwen wanted to think about it, but he didn't dare to delay. Seeing Luo Laoqi's palm as big as a leaf palm slapped him hard, he quickly let go of the hand holding the judge's pen, then took out a short thorn from his waist, and stabbed Luo Laoqi with a low body. Between Lao Qi's ribs.
Luo Laoqi pressed down on the end of the judge's pen to block Li Tianwen's insidious moves. When his body was straightened, he raised his left leg and kneeled down to Li Tianwen's chest.
As the saying goes, "one force can defeat ten", at such a close distance, no matter what fancy moves Li Tianwen had, he had to block this leg first. He crossed his hands to protect his chest and looked at Luo Lao's seven-bell-like strong legs, pushing forward like a bell. Before his steps could stabilize, he was already flying in the air.
