Jianghu Yeyu Ten Years of Light Chapter 95

Style: Historical Author: Care leads to chaosWords: 3943Update Time: 24/01/12 14:52:36
"Then let's just default on the debt and seize Nie Zhe as a human shield during the chaos. We can promise a lot of money to this coward who sprays poisonous water randomly." Cai Zhao didn't even move his eyelashes.

Shangguan Haonan was overjoyed: "Miss Feng is so happy! Not only Nie Zhe, but also his wife and children can be captured as hostages!"

Cai Zhao said with a straight face: "Then I think it's better to capture Shangguan Tan Master as hostage. Nie Zhe doesn't take his wife and children seriously at all. Shangguan Tan Lord, you are his darling!"

Shangguan Haonan was speechless, while Song Yuzhi shook his head and smiled.

On Mu Qingyan's side, three fur men came forward, and one of them said loudly: "We three brothers have always advanced and retreated together..."

"I know." Mu Qingyan said calmly, "When you deal with one person, you three go together. When you deal with a hundred people, you go three together, right? Okay, come on."

The three men were overjoyed and stepped forward bravely with weapons in hand.

Cai Zhao said softly: "Who are these three?"

Shangguan Haonan is a straight man and doesn't hold grudges. Hearing this, he immediately said: "They are the remaining three of the 'Six Leopards', and the other three are already dead. The name of the one who wields the Ghost Head Sword...ah?"

He hadn't even finished introducing the first person's weapons. The crowd was already screaming, and the situation suddenly changed.

Mu Qingyan pinched the back of the ghost-headed sword with two fingers, drew his breath, and the ghost-headed sword plunged straight into the chest of the other person. Then he turned around and struck out with both palms, hitting the ghost-headed sword's hand and the third person's heart. , instantly shattering the heart.

The man who was stabbed in the chest was still rolling and wailing. Mu Qingyan went over and stepped on his neck very skillfully.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers with a gentle and graceful movement, "I hate it when people lie to me. You are obviously six brothers, so why are three of you advancing together and retreating at the same time? Six people are in the underworld together. This is called advancing together. Let’s retreat together.”

Then he looked up and said, "Next one."

Nie Zhe looked ugly, as if someone beside him was pouting.

The scarred man held a pair of iron hooks with lotus heads, jumped up to Mu Qingyan and said loudly: "I am Li Amou, the sun-eating dog. I have learned Mu Shaojun's magical skills. Please find a weapon for Shaojun."

Cai Zhao saw that he was quite impressive and couldn't help but look at him.

Mu Qingyan stepped forward silently. The two of them were seven or eight steps away from each other and pushed their palms together. The force of the palms surged in like violent cloud waves. Li Amou could hardly breathe, and he couldn't talk about how to use his moves. After just five or six moves, Mu Qingyan broke the iron lotus heads on both of his hooks, and stabbed the sharp hooks into the side of Li Amou's neck with his backhand.

Blood flowed like a stream, and Li Amou died.

There was a crisp clang sound, and Mu Qingyan threw away the tip of the iron hook and said sadly: "I hate it when someone pretends to be a heroic hero in front of me. These days, all the truly generous and heroic heroes have long since died - the next one."

Nie Zhe's face turned pale, and he turned his gaze to the brothers.

The brothers gritted their teeth and finally suppressed their fear and stepped forward. One of them said: "Mu Shaojun Mingjian, we are indeed brothers, sharing life and death..."

"I know." Mu Qingyan said, "Listen to the King of Wind Calling Dogs, and see the King of Roaring Sky Dogs. Brothers from the same mother, let's come together."

The king heard that each of the brothers was wielding a seven-foot python-patterned snake spear. The two brothers cooperated with each other, and their footwork when advancing and retreating coincided with the Five Elements and Bagua. Their spear skills were very exquisite. This time, Mu Qingyan did not use the power of his palms to strike from a distance. Instead, after a few moves, he suddenly struck out very quickly, grabbing the tips of the two snake spears with both hands, and then with a stroke of luck, the snake spears broke inch by inch.

The four hands of the Wang brothers were all shattered by the shock, and their hands were covered with blood. They looked at each other, and they understood each other, and then rushed towards the door like flying, almost abandoning Nie Zhe and running for their lives.

Mu Qingyan slapped his left foot hard, and the fragments of the snake spear on the ground were shaken up. Then he clasped the fragments in his palm and shot the Wang brothers in the back. Wang Jian turned around to block it, but the flying fragments were pierced into his throat. Wang Ting tried to resist a few more times, but was also pierced in the temple by the fragments that came one after another.

Mu Qingyan played with the remaining fragments of the snake spear and said tiredly: "What I hate the most is when someone has a close brotherly relationship with me. Back then, Nie Hengcheng told my grandfather that they were 'not real brothers, but better than real brothers' - next .”

Everyone: What do you hate the most?

Song Yuzhi shook his head slightly: "It's really weird, really weird."

"What's weird?" Cai Zhao asked.

Song Yuzhi: "In these three duels, Mu Shaojun did not use all his strength. Instead, he used three different methods to kill the enemy. In the first game, he used a small grappler that roamed close to him, and in the second game, he used an air strike. Palm, the third game is purely using internal force."

"What's so strange about this?" Shangguan Haonan was puzzled.

Cai Zhaodao: "Not using all your strength means that Mu Shaojun doesn't want to reveal his true cultivation, so he should use one move from beginning to end. Since he is willing to use all his moves, he should kill the enemy as soon as possible and save his energy."

Song Yuzhi: "Zhaozhao, don't you think it's strange?"

Cai Zhao pursed his lips and looked into the field: "What's more strange to me is his mood. Shaojun... seems to be very angry."

"Angry?" Shangguan Haonan was even more puzzled, "We are about to win a big victory, there is nothing to be angry about."

Cai Zhao looked solemnly at the court. Under Mu Qingyan's sarcastic smile, there was a kind of depression and grief buried deep in his heart.

However, she didn't know why.

Nie Zhe trembled all over and looked at Yu Huiyin for help.

Yu Huiyin had no choice but to hand over and step forward: "Let me learn about Shaojun's magical powers."

"Please." Mu Qingyan finally felt a little more solemn.

The duel between these two people was far from comparable to the previous ones. For a moment, the energy in the hall burst out. The fragments of weapons and debris scattered on the ground were scattered by the waves. Li Ruxin, mother and son, who were weaker in cultivation, could no longer resist the attack. Dazhu went behind.

"Wait!" Mu Qingyan suddenly stopped.

Yu Huiyin's chest was filled with blood and he bit the tip of his tongue to prevent himself from letting go. He held up his hand and said, "Young Master, please give me some advice."

Mu Qingyan said: "You are no match for me, but I still need to work hard to defeat you. In this case, why not let me fight Nie Zhe first - I will put this aside, and I will fight in the duel later. I will never hurt Nie Zhe in the slightest. Nie Zhe is the current leader, and if I want to regain my position as leader, I have to go through this scene."

Yu Huiyin hesitated, but also felt that Mu Qingyan's words were reasonable. More than a year ago, the young master of the Mu family, whose talent was astonishing and famous, was mysteriously defeated by Nie Zhe. Now it is only natural for him to want his money back.

So he took a step back and said, "Young Master, please show mercy."

When Nie Zhe saw this situation, he immediately yelled: "You bastard named Yu! You are the son of a domestic servant. My uncle saw that I, who died long ago, were still loyal and diligent, so he kept you by his side. Outsiders call you son. You really take yourself seriously, and you dare to make decisions for me without weighing your own weight!"

At that time, Nie Hengcheng had seven children. The first four were his carefully selected disciples, the fifth was his useless nephew Nie Zhe, the sixth was his close friend and orphan Li Ruxin, and the seventh and last one was Yu Hui. Because of the son of this loyal servant.

Yu Huiyin walked away silently. Seeing Mu Qingyan's power, the other guards also hurriedly dispersed, leaving only Nie Zhe in the center.

Nie Zhe was frightened and at a loss. Mu Qingyan mocked: "Stop pretending and do it quickly."

Nie Zhe's eyes darkened, his five fingers were spread out like hooks, and his claws were powerful. He changed his previous weak and languid attitude, and moved fiercely and domineeringly. It was the Five Poison Palm that made people fear.

On the contrary, Mu Qingyan was extra cautious this time, and allowed Nie Zhe to keep using his claws, and he only defended but did not attack.

Song Yuzhi said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Nie Zhe's kung fu was good." He was almost no longer inferior to Yu Huiyin, but he pretended to be so panicked. No wonder Mu Qingyan failed back then.

Shangguan Haonan murmured to himself: "...I didn't expect it either."

Song Yuzhi and Cai Zhao looked at him together.

Shangguan Haonan had no choice but to argue again angrily: "He really didn't succeed!"

With a muffled bang, Nie Zhe was knocked to the ground.

"It turns out that you haven't mastered the Five Poison Palms at all, you just pretended to have mastered it." Mu Qingyan stood quietly, his eyes were red, and veins stretched on his forehead, like a crack on the pale and beautiful porcelain surface.

This time, even Song Yuzhi could tell that he was not in the right mood.

"That's not right. Nie Zhe has mastered the Five Poison Palms. I personally saw him kill two masters with the Five Poison Palms. The palm prints on his chest are dark green." Shangguan Haonan shouted.

Cai Zhao: "Are you sure those are two martial arts masters and not stage masters?"

Shangguan Haonan suddenly realized: "You mean Nie Zhe is looking for someone to act in a show!" Thinking of this, he became furious and shouted, "Nie Zhe, you are a liar who deceives the world and steals your reputation!"

Song Yuzhi turned around and saw Cai Zhao looking solemn, wondering what he was thinking about. He asked why.

Cai Zhao: "Since Nie Zhe didn't really master the Five Poison Palms, how did Mu Shaojun get poisoned more than a year ago?"

Song Yuzhi was speechless.

Over there, looks of disdain and disdain were directed at Nie Zhe.

Although the guards were loyal to him, this was based on the large sums of money and the misconception that Nie Zhe was "unscrupulous but very capable".

What's more, there is no conflict between accepting Nie Zhe's benefits and despising him in his heart.

One of them was even more quick-thinking. Hearing Mu Qingyan’s statement that he would never hurt Nie Zhe in the slightest, he volunteered to take care of Mu Qingyan’s worries, “Nie Zhe, you not only deceived the congregation, but you also have little virtue and talent. The divine sect has made a mess. Young Master can spare you, but I cannot!" With that said, he was about to stab Nie Zhe to death.

Ding!

There was a heavy sound, and a big iron arrow was shot from nowhere.

The big arrow pierced the guard's throat, and without losing its force, it penetrated into the stone pillar with a snap, nailing the guard to the pillar alive.

Everyone turned around and saw that the door had opened at some point. A middle-aged woman in well-dressed boots stood there, holding a strong bow as high as half a person in her left hand. The bowstring was still trembling. Behind her were A small group of strong men with bows were formed.

"Who dares to harm my leader!" the woman shouted loudly.

Nie Zhe was like a child when he saw his parents, rolling over and crying, "Feng Ge, Feng Ge, you are finally here! Help!"

The visitor is naturally the new Tianji elder Hu Fengge!

Hu Fengge saw the chaos in the hall and several corpses on the ground. He frowned and said, "What's going on? How did they enter the Paradise Palace? The brothers were fighting in front, but they didn't know that Mu Qingyan was not in the army at all. I Just ask someone to report..."

Nie Zhe said tremblingly: "Don't worry about this, take me away quickly, they are going to kill me!"

When Yu Huiyin saw her, a smile appeared on his face: "Feng Ge, why are you here?"

Hu Fengge frowned, "I should ask you this. The leader made an appointment with me, and he would send someone to report that he was safe every hour. Just now I waited for two hours and there was no news, so I knew something happened to the leader - -Yu Huiyin, aren’t you never coming back? Once you’ve said that, what are you doing here again!”

Yu Huiyin smiled awkwardly: "Something happened to the divine sect, so naturally I have to come back."

Hu Fengge said coldly: "It's useless for you to come back!" After saying that, she pulled Nie Zhe up and said, "Leader, let's go."

Nie Zhe was so moved that he almost cried and stood up quickly.

"It's not that easy to leave!" Mu Qingyan slapped him with a palm, but Hu Fengge turned around and blocked it with a palm.

Seeing that the fierce fighting broke out again, Cai Zhao suddenly heard a strange squeaking sound, like the sound of iron pieces scraping against each other. Before she could react, she only heard a loud bang, and the hall door opened on the machine. It was closed heavily under the traction.

Nie Zhe's eyes shined with joy: "Third brother, third brother, you finally decided to take action! Hahahahaha, Mu Qingyan, you little brat, it doesn't matter if you take care of me, our Nie family still has someone who can cure you people……"

Before I finished speaking, I heard an earth-shattering loud noise, boom!

——The entire floor of this banquet hall has sunk in!

Ever since Nie Zhe called him Third Brother, Mu Qingyan, Cai Zhao and others had been secretly on guard, waiting for hidden weapons and venom to appear from all directions. Unexpectedly, the danger did not come from above or around them, but from under their feet!

Following waves of exclamations of varying severity, everyone fell down without exception and fell into a black hole like an endless abyss.

Chapter 78

In an instant, the door of the banquet hall was closed tightly, the ground sank along the walls, the surrounding torches and wall lamps were extinguished, and even the luminous pearls embedded in the four walls crackled and exploded. In the darkness, I could only hear the sound of thick chains sliding behind the iron wall, like the scraping of the scales of a python slowly crawling by.

Because of her previous experience of falling into a snow-capped ice cave, Cai Zhao, who was standing at the edge of the hall, was calmer than the others. At the last moment before she fell into darkness, she saw the direction in which the floor was sinking, which was flush with the wall of the banquet room. Iron wall, so when her feet fell into the air, she immediately stabbed the knife into the hall wall behind her with her backhand, and at the same time, the silver chain in her left hand flew towards Mu Qingyan who was standing in the middle.

Although the silver knife in Cai Zhao's hand was also a sharp weapon, it was a pity that the hall wall behind her was made of cast iron. The silver knife could only carve shallow marks on it, slowing her fall. Just when she was about to pull out the Yanyang Knife from her waist, she felt her feet touch hard ground.

She landed.

Landed? Cai Zhao was stunned.