Ling Xiao and Su Daoyun's reactions were almost at the same time.
When they both realized that this place should be the place for a decisive battle, Ling Xiao suddenly accelerated and ran into the dense forest. Su Daoyun immediately ordered everyone to dismount and pursue him. Fifty people ran into the forest huffing and puffing, stirring up a crowd of birds and vultures.
Although the forest is dense, it is flat inside. Su Daoyun has been working with Su Ran for years. He has become a bit useless, but his martial arts skills have also declined. Seeing this smooth terrain, he expected that Ling Xiao must be perched on a certain tree and wait for the rabbit. Su Daoyun simply With a wave of the tiger's fist, more than fifty people roared through the dense forest and ran straight to the Jien River.
After arriving at the river, Su Daoyun immediately ordered his men and horses to form a formation in groups of ten and twenty steps.
If Ling Xiao wants to cross the river, he must kill Su Daoyun and fifty county soldiers. If he ignores this and rushes to cross the river, he will only become Su Daoyun's living target during the river cruise. If Ling Xiao hides in the forest and refuses to come out, then when Su Ran sends reinforcements, Ling Xiao will be dead!
snort! Let time decide who is the strain and who is the rabbit.
Su Daoyun can naturally wait. The longer Ling Xiao hesitates, the more favorable the situation will be for Su Daoyun. Compared with the little strength Ling Xiao has recovered, the arrival of reinforcements will completely kill Ling Xiao's illusion of escape.
After a while, there was movement in the forest, and a sinister and cold voice came from the forest, "Su Daoyun, you are still the chief of the county guard of a county, why do you behave like a woman? If you want to fight, come into the forest. , if we don’t fight, I will go back and commit suicide with your mother-in-law to fight the red wave! Hahahahaha.”
Ling Xiao's clumsy method of provoking generals was meaningless, and Su Daoyun didn't waste much words. He just loudly told the county soldiers to pay attention, stick to their positions, and cooperate with each other to prevent Ling Xiao from sneak attacks.
Less than a cup of tea, a hundred steps away, Ling Xiao, whose clothes were completely soaked, finally ran out alone without having to worry about Su Daoyun. He saw that his hands were empty, his hair was standing on end, his steps were fast, and he did not say hello after he showed up. , charging toward the middle group of county soldiers where Su Daoyun was, like a wild bull.
Su Daoyun, who was standing in front of the county soldiers, didn't talk nonsense. He bowed and set an arrow. He only heard three whooshing sounds. The three light arrows were wrapped in the sound of breaking wind. They rushed towards Lingxiao's facade. Lingxiao dodged left and right, easily. Dodge.
At fifty steps, Su Daoyun drew his bow again, and fired three arrows in unison, but this time they shot at the knees, abdomen, and wrists at a more tricky angle. Seeing three arrows flying towards him, Ling Xiao immediately changed his running trajectory. Taking advantage of his running momentum, he exerted force with his left foot and left his right foot in the air. He pushed hard, and his body and body moved ten feet to the right. The moment he landed, he immediately connected with his right foot. Using his strength, he ran towards Su Daoyun like a leopard.
After nearly twenty steps, Su Daoyun was secretly happy when he saw Ling Xiao's chest rising and falling, so he dropped his bow and arrow and charged towards Ling Xiao with his bare hands.
The duel between two equally matched warriors was very important. After a night of chasing, Su Daoyun was sleepy, and Ling Xiao had the word "tired" in the word "sleep". Ling Xiao had obviously regained some strength after taking a nap in the forest. Su Daoyun He shot six arrows and disrupted Ling Xiao's aura.
One is ebbing and the other is ebbing. Although the two are at the same level, their strength is no longer on the same level.
In Su Daoyun's eyes, Ling Xiao was at the end of his strength at this time. All he had to do was work slowly and carefully, simmer slowly, and be careful of him jumping over the wall in a hurry.
With a 'bang' sound, the two fists collided, breaking up the last battle of many years of grudges in western Liaoning.
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Ling Xiao's opponent, Su Daoyun, is in his early forties. He spent the first half of his life working hard like an old scalper. He didn't have any chance encounters, and his ancestors didn't leave him any precious resources. His achievements today are all due to year after year. Years of hard work and years of struggle. Su Daoyun has served as the county guard chief for many years. Although he cannot touch the people of the Qiling Gang, he has also accumulated sophisticated practical skills in daily arrests, pursuits, escorts and other tasks, which allows him to stand up to Ling Xiao without any means. Not a loss.
The "Twenty-Three Armor Breaks" that Ling Xiao learned were also pragmatic moves refined from the battlefield. Watching the two of them fight, there was no word of "color" at all, only the murderous intention revealed in each move.
After Qu Dao and the two fists met, Ling Xiao took three steps back. Su Daoyun didn't take a step back. He took advantage of the momentum and immediately turned the palm of his right hand into a knife and slashed towards Ling Xiao's neck. Ling Xiao quickly tied the horse with his lower body. Stepping forward, he swung his left hand and pushed back the blow.
Then, Ling Xiao took advantage of the opportunity and pointed the right fist straight out, aiming to hit Su Daoyun's heart. Su Daoyun tilted his left body forward to the right, and Ling Xiao's straight fist missed. However, Ling Xiao did not retreat but advanced, round and strong. The left shoulder was bumped forward hard. Su Daoyun was pushed back and staggered a few times, leaving a gap in the defense.
How could Ling Xiao let go of such a good opportunity? He immediately stepped forward, lowered his body and turned his legs, sweeping Su Daoyun to the ground in one fell swoop. With the gravel and yellow sand beside the river, Ling Xiao raised his fist as big as a hammer, jumped up, and headed towards Su Daoyun smashed his face.
Facing Ling Xiao's pursuit, Su Daoyun took the opportunity to roll to the right and dodge. Ling Xiao's fist hit the ground with a 'bang' sound, leaving a small sand pit on the spot, which shocked the county soldiers. The county soldiers who saw this were shocked.
If this punch hits them, it is guaranteed that their bodies will not even be recognized by their parents.
Su Daoyun and Ling Xiao stood up almost at the same time. They shook the sand off their bodies. Ling Xiao pulled out the dagger from his boots. Su Daoyun put on the iron gloves and rushed towards the opponent at the same time. At the same time, the middle group of the five groups of county soldiers guarding the river began to take action. Because they were converted from cavalry to infantry, and after years of chaos, a group of ten people did not behave like Fan Tingnanzhang, the governor of Zhangwu County. Xiajun soldiers are generally well-equipped. They are all armed with old-fashioned ring-shou knives and wearing light armor, but they are full of momentum. However, when they saw ten people running away, they were ready to surround Ling Xiao and Su Daoyun in a battle circle, and then Cooperate with Su Daoyun to kill Ling Xiao.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao snorted coldly, ignored it, and continued to fight with Su Daoyun. You have a strong fist, and I have a sharp blade. They used each move at the same time, and the fight was very enjoyable.
There are rumors in the world that "Armor Breaking Twenty-Three" is the most powerful and powerful boxing technique. Although it is not a top-grade technique, it is extremely lethal and consumes a lot of physical strength. It emphasizes "concentrating the energy and concentration, quickly moving the meridians, and punching." "Kill the enemy" twelve-character formula. After all the events last night, Ling Xiao was exhausted mentally and physically. Facing Su Daoyun, who was well aware of his weaknesses and used tactics of dragging first and exhausting as a supplement, Ling Xiao was like an ox being slowly dragged into the swamp, struggling but unable to do anything. .
In the eleventh move of the fight between the two sides, Ling Xiao drove forward with a straight punch. Su Daoyun crossed his arms and jammed his left fist tightly. A county soldier next to him saw the right opportunity and swung his sword to swipe Ling Xiao's lower body, but Ling Xiao was struck by the sword. The dagger thrown by Xiao's left hand pierced the center of his mouth, causing him to die on the spot. Su Daoyun took advantage of his distraction, quickly released his arms and pushed his knees, and struck hard on Ling Xiao's abdomen. Ling Xiao had no time to dodge, so he had to resist forcefully. Although it was not fatal, it still hurt so much that Ling Xiao grimaced.
In the fifteenth move, Su Daoyun attacked Ling Xiao Tianling with a quick fist, forcing Ling Xiao to defend and retreat until he was three feet away from a county soldier. The county soldier had sharp eyes and quick hands. A bloody groove was left on Ling Xiao's left shoulder. Ling Xiao couldn't stop being angry. He screamed "How dare you bully me, rat!" He suddenly opened the door and hit Su Daoyun's fists with his head. After giving Su Daoyun a hard blow, Ling Xiao With his head bruised and bleeding, he mustered up his energy, found the gap for Su Daoyun's punch, turned around quickly, and separated the head and body of the Jun soldier with a single blow. The shot was so powerful that the Jun soldier's headless body took a few steps back. Then he slowly fell down.
In the 19th move, Su Daoyun swept his elbows flat and then raised his elbows diagonally, and then began to attack Ling Xiao's head. Ling Xiao stayed on the upper plate, so that the two county soldiers beside him looked at each other, synchronized their left and right, and circled their heads. The knife left two more deep blood grooves on his left waist and right leg. Ling Xiao was in pain, but he couldn't survive the twentieth move and was knocked backwards by Su Daoyun's elbow. A string of blood flowers remained in the air.
Ling Xiao collapsed on the ground, huddled up like a sick tiger, staring at Su Daoyun. If eyes could kill, Su Daoyun would probably be killed dozens of times by Ling Xiao.
Su Daoyun did not get carried away because Ling Xiao was injured. He thrust forward with his left fist, drew back his right fist, and asked in a low voice, "Ling Xiao, are you surrendering? If not, this is your graveyard!"
Several county soldiers who came to take over the position drew their swords and shouted, "Will you surrender? Will you surrender?"
Ling Xiao spit out blood, stood up slowly, looked at the nearby and surging Ji En River quietly, and said in a deep voice, "Su Daoyun! If I remember correctly, you and I have been in Lingyuan for many years. This is First encounter.”
"But I have been preparing for today for many years!" Su Daoyun looked cold.
Ling Xiao said lightly, "I didn't expect it! This is the first time, and maybe it will also be the last time!"
Su Daoyun put on a posture, "It's good that you have the consciousness of death!"
"I always thought you were a waste. It seems that I blamed you wrongly." Ling Xiao clenched his fists tightly and narrowed his eyes. He took advantage of this opportunity to recover his strength and said calmly, "A half-life battle or a lifetime battle. How many martial artists are there in the world? How many martial artists are there who have mastered one and a half moves on the battlefield? But why can the "Twenty-Three Armor Breaks" that Jin Oak realized can be called a secret book? Su Daoyun, you Do you know?"
Su Daoyun said nothing, just stared at Ling Xiao coldly. He knew that Ling Xiao was secretly recovering his strength, but at this time, Su Daoyun was also secretly gathering strength. The life and death of the two would only depend on the next confrontation.
Ling Xiao clenched his fists again and dug his nails deeply into the flesh of his palms. Then, Ling Xiao's body underwent subtle changes. His hair and pupils gradually turned into light brown. After a moment, the surface of his body was surrounded by brown light. He disappeared again, but his momentum suddenly increased several times.
Then, his body exploded and he flew towards the Jean River regardless of the situation.
What Jin Zhao didn't learn, I, Ling Xiao, learned!
What Golden Oak dare not use, I, Ling Xiao, dare to use!
What Ling Xiao used was the unique skill in "Armor Breaking Twenty-Three", the Armor-Breaking Style.
The Armor-Breaking Style is the last one contained in the secret book "Armor-Breaking Twenty-Three", and it is also the essence of this secret book of the Jin family. Once used, the Armor-Breaking Style will make the user indestructible and powerful as a bamboo in a short period of time. However, this move is extremely difficult to understand and can cause great harm to oneself. After Jin Yue wrote this volume, he deliberately wrote the words "Use with caution at your own risk" at the end of the Bengjia move to warn future generations.
It is said that although the Bengjia style was created by Jin Yue, no matter what he experienced in his life, he had never used this move. And Jin Zhao, that silly dog, had not yet understood its principle when he climbed to the level of Broken City. Otherwise, , relying on the indestructible body brought by the Collapse Armor Style that day, he would not be easily killed by Death Shichen.
This sudden change was both expected and unexpected by Su Daoyun. A martial artist who has cultivated to the middle level will have some ability to save his life, but Ling Xiao rushed towards him, which was unexpected by Su Daoyuan. Could it be that Ling Xiao is crazy? Want to die with yourself?
Thinking back to thinking, doing back to doing, Su Daoyun did not dare to neglect Ling Xiao's crazy move. He took a forward lunge, gathered all his strength, and remained motionless on the spot. Ling Xiao arrived in an instant, and right before the two of them Three steps away, Su Daoyun suddenly shouted loudly, thrust his fists forward like a bull, and quickly struck Ling Xiao's chest and abdomen with great force.
As soon as he struck, Su Daoyun's fists seemed to hit a hollow piece of bronze, making a huge roar.
However, Ling Xiao acted as if nothing had happened and remained as he was. Su Daoyun's full blow only made Ling Xiao slow down. Then, only two clicks were heard. Su Daoyun's arms were both broken and all the bones below the calves were broken. They all fell into the sand, Ling Xiao rushed forward again, Su Daoyun flew out upside down, and remained motionless after landing, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Since ancient times, danger has revealed loyalty and bravery, and adversity has revealed true love. Seeing this scene, more than forty county soldiers who came with Su Daoyun shouted and raised their swords one after another, knowing that they were outmatched.
Although their loyalty and bravery are praiseworthy, it is of little significance. Facing these county soldiers who are attacking him, Ling Xiao doesn't take them seriously at all. Let you add weapons to my body, and I will be as powerful as a bull. I saw Ling Xiao marching forward bravely, knocking down a group of county soldiers until they vomited blood and fell to the ground, or suffered broken bones and muscles, leaving them unable to fight.
Compared with Yang Quan's interception and killing of defecting soldiers a few days ago, today's battle is far from earth-shattering. After a night of fighting with strength, courage, wits, and moves, Ling Xiao finally stood by the Jien River that he had longed for. Like Li Qifeng that night, he took one last affectionate look back at the landscape of his hometown and swallowed hard. He took a sip of thick blood, and then his body suddenly floated, his eyes darkened, and he unconsciously fell into the Jean River and walked downstream.
Compared to Li Qifeng, he was unlucky. The road to escape was so difficult and he didn't know where to go next. He was exhausted and didn't know whether he would die or live.
Compared to Li Qifeng, he was lucky. Many years later, his hatred-filled seed once again stood on the soil of his hometown. Although his old friend had passed away, he finally returned to his hometown.
The past is gone, and it’s not too late to catch up now.
When I succeed, I will roar in western Liaoning.
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Beside the Niu Bridge, the girl in a plain skirt, a double-ring bun, and pink eyes and peach lips, with butterflies on the fingertips of her left hand, jumped up and ran to Xiao Mianliu, who was sitting quietly beside the Niu Bridge, and said to With a gentle tap on the shoulder of the little bald man, the little Minliu slowly opened his eyes, looking like he had just woken up from a big dream, and he swallowed his saliva.
"Just now, I just had a dream. I dreamed that an evil dragon slithered out of the Ji'en River and swam away! It's scary!" Looking at Xiao Mianliu's expression, it was obvious that he was not lying.
With a 'pop' sound, Dongfang Yu came hard on Xiao Mianliu's bald head, rolling his eyes and saying, "You, you, what can't you do? I dream of being the first. A few days ago, I dreamed of Brother Yi taking a ride." The five-clawed golden dragon is flying over western Liaoning, where is it? Where is the dragon? It doesn’t even have any dragon scales! Humph!"
"If you're a monk, you don't lie. I obviously dreamed it! Master said that my dreams are always accurate." Xiao Jianliu felt aggrieved, his nose twitched, his mouth pursed, and he murmured, "Master once He said, if I become virtuous in the future, I will definitely be the great Dharma Master who can see everything in the sun, clearly observe all things, and save all sentient beings. That’s why I took on the Dharma name and revealed it, you don’t understand!”
"Hahaha! Okay, okay, you have said this eight hundred times, and my ears have been softened by you." Dongfang Yu put his left hand in front of Xiao Mianliu Yi Xian, his phoenix eyes widened, and said, "Nuo, Master Yixian, tell me, should I release the butterfly in my hand, or should I not release it?"
As soon as Xian stood up, he looked at the water of the Ji'en River that flows day and night. The water was clear and rippled, and there was no longer the bloody smell of ten months ago.
Yi Xian cleared his throat and said gracefully, "Oriental girl, whether you let go or not, it's all in one thought. Becoming a fairy or a devil is all in..."
Before he finished speaking, Yi Xian's bald head was hit hard again, and Dongfang Yu said sadly, "How many times have I told you to call me Boss Dongfang. Hey, going out with you is really boring!"
Afterwards, Dongfang Yu relaxed his fingers, and seven or eight butterflies slowly flew away, not knowing when they would get together again!
Yi Xian covered his head and whispered sourly, "I didn't come out just to play with you!"
Dongfang Yu had sharp ears and eyes, so she naturally heard it. She made a face at Yi Xian playfully, and then ran away to play by herself.
As soon as he pouted and snorted softly, he walked up to the river and looked at the reddish Ji En River and Ling Xiao, who had lost consciousness and was drifting with the current. He smiled bitterly and sighed, "Evil dragons follow the river into the sea, and there are so many people in the world." What a catastrophe!”
