After coming back to her senses, Fu Junma sighed softly. Under the strange gazes of the martial arts people around her, she walked towards the woods by the lake. After walking for more than thirty steps, she started using Qinggong and disappeared in a few ups and downs.
The martial arts people who stayed at the gate were still shouting, hoping to gain entrance to the Five Mountains Sword Sect.
"I beg you sincerely"
"Please beg the master to accept me and wait for admission."
"Ask the leader to show mercy"
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The noisy scene is like a vegetable market.
Little did they know that an interesting scene was happening within the Wuyue Sword Sect at this time. Chu Feng, who was holding a folding fan, and Ah Qing, who was holding a bamboo sword, stood between hundreds of Buddha statues, fifty steps apart, facing each other. The air was so solemn that it was almost freezing.
Ah Qing suddenly raised his bamboo sword, placed it across his chest, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be a member of my Five Mountains Sword Sect? Who is Zuo Lengchan, the master of Songshan Hall? If you don't tell me clearly, you can't leave here!"
Chu Feng had already anticipated this situation. He gently shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "Then let's have a fight. I am about to test whether your martial arts have improved and whether you can face the beacon war below."
Ah Qing smiled coldly, jumped up, and spun rapidly in the air. He was as light as a swallow flying in the rain. He raised his bamboo sword lightly and waved out a brilliant curtain of light, like the water of the Yellow River, surging, and like the Milky Way pouring from the nine heavens. , unstoppable.
Chu Feng's eyes lit up. He had never taught Ah Qing this move before. He was truly a talented person. As soon as he reached the top, he began to figure out his own martial arts moves.
At this time, the vast light curtain came down, and there was a loud boom, stirring up smoke and dust several feet high, and the billowing dust covered everything around it.
When a breeze blew by, the smoke and dust dissipated, only revealing the figure of Ah Qing holding the bamboo sword.
"There's no need to compete. I've seen your martial arts, and you can barely cope with the upcoming battle."
Chu Feng's voice floated in the sky, but he didn't know where he had gone.
Ah Qing looked at the sky, frowning, and after a while, a black rain cloud covered the sky with a sharp whistle.
"Feather Arrow"
Ah Qing shrank his eyes, stepped forward quickly, flew several stone statues into the air, and collided with a group of feather arrows that looked like black rain clouds. Then, he waved his bamboo sword to form an artificial vortex above his head, and the feathers that came in front of him were Arrows swept and crushed.
But there were too many feathers and arrows, and the continuous impact was like a flash flood or a heavy rainstorm. In order to preserve his strength, Ah Qing pulled up the surrounding Buddha statues to resist while retreating. When he retreated to a main hall, his face was already reddish. Fighting against the terrifying wave of arrows consumed a lot of energy.
At this time, there was a shout of killing that went straight into the sky, and countless soldiers in armor rushed out of the hall like a tide with their spears raised.
A military general with eyes like a goshawk, thin cheeks, and a cold temperament walked out of the soldiers on a horse. Judging from his face, it was Yu Wenhuaji.
"Miss Ah Qing, I didn't know your name when we were in the bamboo forest in the past. Today, I have specially transferred 10,000 soldiers from Wang Shichong who was left behind in Jiangdu. Please come out and see me."
After the words fell, a figure in green clothes appeared at the door of the hall. It was Ah Qing with an unusual expression.
Yu Wenhua's eyes narrowed and he raised his arms without hesitation.
"shoot arrows"
Ah Qing suddenly disappeared, like a ghost, walking through the 10,000-strong army. The bamboo sword god appeared and disappeared, causing screams in the array.
Yu Wenhuaji was furious, soared into the air, found Ah Qing's position, and stirred the light sword, carrying the surging frost air, like a spear, and thrust it in. There was an explosion, and the air waves surged and shook. Dozens of soldiers died.
Ah Qing spun and flew to the top of the hall like a top amid the explosion. Immediately, he jumped up and spun rapidly in the air, as light as a swallow flying in the rain. The bamboo sword danced with all its strength, shooting out several layers of brilliant light curtains and pushing directly across. The rainbow's momentum was ten times stronger than before.
Hundreds of elite soldiers in the front row were torn like rags and buried under the lifted soil. When the light curtain was pushed halfway and dissipated, a long depression appeared on the ground, with broken limbs, broken spears, Broken armor was scattered everywhere, as if it had encountered a powerful storm that poisoned everything.
After performing this magic trick, Ah Qing landed in front of the main hall, his tone as cold as ice.
"roll"
The remaining 9,000 soldiers all took a few steps back. The harmless-looking little girl in front of them was so terrifying, like a devil walking in the daytime.
Yu Wenji, who had retreated to the back of the formation, shouted: "Don't be afraid of her. Her strength is greatly weakened. She is just pretending. Let's kill her with an arrow."
The more than nine thousand soldiers buzzed for a while, and then more than half of them took off their crossbows from their backs, mounted their crossbows and pointed them at Ah Qing at the entrance of the hall.
"put"
"put"
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The arrows, like a black tide, swarmed in with unparalleled momentum, and suddenly drowned Ah Qing's petite figure. There was a loud boom, white light shone, and air waves surged. Most of the arrows flew out, while a few rolled back and killed many soldiers in the front row.
At the entrance of the main hall, Ah Qing erupted again. He staggered and supported his body with his bamboo sword. Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and stained his clothes, which looked shocking.
Yu Wenhuaji, who was behind the formation, clenched his sword in his hand, his face full of coldness.
"She is no longer able to survive, please continue to let go"
Thousands of soldiers released their arrows again, and the black tide covered the sky. This time, there seemed to be no chance of turning around. After all, manpower sometimes runs out.
Ah Qing let go of the bamboo sword, a sad smile appeared on his pale face.
"Master White Ape, my disciple is useless, farewell forever!"
Boom, there was a loud explosion in the sky, and a purple rainbow shot straight down, crushing countless sharp arrows into the dust.
In the midst of the purple air, an ape whose body was as white as frost and snow and holding an iron rod strode out. The void stirred and the earth trembled, just like a war immortal from heaven descending on the earth.
Yu Wenhuaji, who was hiding behind more than 9,000 soldiers, couldn't help but tremble when he saw this scene. The next breath, he found that he was being pinched by the neck and lifted up. His eyes widened suddenly, and he breathed. When a difficulty arises, his face turns purple, and he beats his hands weakly, but to no avail.
"White…white ape!"
After struggling to spit out two words, Yu Wenhuaji's head dropped.
"Monster...monster, retreat"
"Quick retreat"
"There are monsters"
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More than nine thousand soldiers, led by several Sui military captains, hurriedly ran towards the gate, trampling many of them on each other.
"Master White Ape, Master White Ape..."
Ah Qing ran from the direction of the main hall with a happy expression on her face. Master Bai Yuan did not abandon her.
Boom, a pillar of purple air shot straight down from the clouds, carrying the white ape straight into the sky. There was nothing in the square except severed limbs.
"Master White Ape"
Ah Qing stopped, with tears in his eyes, and told her directly that he would never see Master Bai Yuan again. Scenes from the past appeared before her eyes, making her heart even more desolate.
At this time, a pile of corpses not far ahead stirred. A man wearing tattered armor stood up with difficulty and stumbled towards the door.
When Ah Qing saw this scene, his aura suddenly changed, his clothes moved without any wind, and his hair, which was originally tied up, fell down and turned into a wild dance of black hair.
The man in armor suddenly turned his head, saw this horrifying scene, and shouted quickly: "I am General Ying Yang of the Sui Dynasty, you can't kill me!"
Ah Qing came closer in an instant and struck out with all his strength.
The man who claimed to be General Ying Yang flew dozens of steps upside down like a kite with its string broken, fell heavily to the ground, and died on the spot.
