Xuan Rui just struggled to sit up.
Kunlun slave's iron palm the size of a cattail leaf quickly fell down and hit Xuan Rui's top door.
Song Jing stepped on the eight-door position, shook off the assassins around her, used a move with her palms to drive thousands of miles, and hit Kunlun Slave firmly on the back, making Kunlun Slave slightly stunned. Kunlun Slave was stunned for a moment, glanced at Song Jing, and then swept his right arm back to knock Song Jing away. Song Jing felt as if his chest had been struck by a steel whip.
Kunlun Slave then struck Xuan Rui with his palm. Xuan Rui abandoned his swords and closed his eyes, as if he had accepted his fate.
At this time, the sound in the air was like thunder, "Stop evil slave, don't hurt anyone's life." At the same time, a flying sword came through the air, making a buzzing sound as it hit the air.
Kunlun slave wanted to ignore it, but the sound of the sword piercing the air made him feel frightened. Knowing that it was too late to dodge at this moment, he knelt down quickly, as if he was kneeling down to bow to Xuan Rui. He was very embarrassed. Even so, the Kunlun slave was rough-skinned and thick-flesh. When this sword containing Taoist Qi flew past him, he felt a sharp pain in his back, which penetrated his bones, and he screamed in agony.
Song Jing followed the sound and saw a white-haired Taoist approaching with a sword. Before the Taoist could land, he made a finger and the two swords flying out from under his feet fell into the scabbards behind his back.
Xuan Rui heard a scream from the Kunlun slave and immediately opened his eyes. He saw a man wearing Taoist uniforms, long sleeves and wide robes, silk and linen shoes, a lotus crown on his head, slender forehead and eyebrows, a long beard hanging down his chest, and his right hand. Holding a whisk, he shouted to the Infinite God.
Kunlun Slave has always relied on the Vajra Kung Fu, a secret secret technique of Tantric Buddhism that makes him invulnerable to swords and bullets. He always takes the lead and does not avoid swords and guns. Now that he was frustrated, he was angry and annoyed.
Kunlun slave: "Where is the Taoist who dares to meddle in official affairs?"
The Taoist nodded slightly: "I am a poor Taoist, Chunyangzi. I happened to be passing by here. I saw you, an evil slave, killing people during the day. How could you not take action? You call yourself an official. Could it be that Wu Zetian ordered you to kill people here?"
Kunlun slave realized that he had made a mistake and did not add any more words. He only thought that he was unprepared and was stabbed by Chunyangzi. So he raised his energy and struck Chunyangzi with his palm. Chunyangzi waved his whisk in the dust, took a step back and avoided it. This powerful and heavy blow turned around in the air and caught Kunlun Slave's left foot with a fly whisk. Kunlun Slave was also very alert and immediately jumped into the air.
Chunyangzi saw that he was motionless and did not bother him. He withdrew his whisk and faced the attack. Kunlun slave waved his hand to block his face. His arm was hit by the whisk, and there was a burst of burning pain. Kunlun slave ignored it and grabbed the whisk with one hand.
Chunyangzi had already handed the fly whisk to his left hand, and with his right hand pointing blankly, a sharp burst of true energy came out from the fingertips. He originally wanted to hit the small sea point on Kunlun slave's arm, but this Kunlun slave's figure was different from ordinary people and he was not from the Central Plains. The acupuncture points all over his body were slightly different from those of Chinese people. This blow was intended to destroy his arm, but unexpectedly, the Kunlun slave suffered severe pain in his arm and his blood vessels were blocked, so he gave up immediately.
The Kunlun slave was taught by Naluo Po since he was a child. He hid behind a closed door and was invulnerable to other martial arts. He had already mastered the martial arts. Even if he was ordinary, even if he was slashed with a knife or a sword, he would not be able to hurt him at all. But what I encountered today was Taoist Chunyang, the founder of the Nanhai Sword Sect, who was the nemesis of such a skilled outsider’s kung fu.
This man is over a hundred years old, and his martial arts skills are unique. Although he is not the strongest in the world, his pure internal strength and spiritual sword-wielding skills are truly unparalleled by anyone in the world.
This Taoist also saw the details of Kunlun Slave, so he attached his inner strength to the whisk, and the true energy surged, covering the acupuncture points all over his body, without hurting his muscles and bones, and he could always stab his door with every move. He suddenly turned around and saw that the Kunlun slave was surrounded by danger.
At this moment, Nan Tong arrived with Nan Han on his back, put down his younger brother, picked up his mace and joined the battle group. The killers saw that Chunyangzi was like an immortal coming to earth, and the Kunlun slave was helpless to fight. At this time, the evil star suddenly appeared, I can't help but feel scared.
Seeing that Xuan Rui was seriously injured, Nan Tong protected him and Xue Ning, Song Jing, and Nan Han came closer.
Liu Ying and Helan Wumin arrived at almost the same time. Seeing the thieves committing crimes, Liu Ying was furious. Liu Ying opened her backpack and revealed two things. When they were connected, it turned out to be a silver halberd. Liu Ying wields a long halberd and spreads all her anger towards everyone. She flies up and down with overwhelming force, picking, poking, slashing and stabbing, all of which will take away a life. Helan Wumin held a folding fan and flew up and down, causing injuries to anyone who touched it.
Kunlun Slave saw that his number had dropped sharply, and that he had nowhere to display his brute strength. He became more and more anxious, and was manipulated by Chunyangzi like a child.
Seeing that the situation was out of control, You Shaoer called to the Youxiao Guard brigade to surround everyone, and the crossbowmen strung up their arrows. Chunyangzi abandoned the Kunlun slaves, protected them with a whisk, and helped them pull out the eagle feathers. Kunlun The slave was completely unafraid, closing his eyes and waiting for the arrow, but all the killers suffered disaster and fell to the ground one after another.
After the sword rain, this sudden change surprised everyone. Chunyangzi was not afraid, but the juniors had to make him compromise and had to be cautious when facing nearly a hundred crossbowmen.
You Shaoer emerged from behind the crossbowman. Although he was wearing a veil, he could still feel the smiling face behind the veil. Helan Wumin saw that this fragile woman had a heart like a snake and scorpion. Just now, all kinds of things were going on. Taking advantage of himself, he couldn't help but get angry and waved his folding fan at You Shaoer.
When she was one foot away from You Shao'er, her figure suddenly disappeared. You Shao'er had already dodged, but a Liuyun Xiang fan was placed on Helan Wumin's shoulder.
You Shaoer: "Mr. Helan, how does my fan compare to yours?"
Helan Wumin was furious: "Aren't you teasing me enough?"
Turning his arm, he broke away from the fan on his shoulder and attacked You Shaoer's forearm with the folding fan. You Shaoer turned slightly and put a jade hand on the back of Helan Wumin's hand, got close to Helan Wumin, and said in a low voice: " My move is called Fu Feng Tiao Yun, do you want to learn it, sir?" As he spoke, He Lan Wu Min took the folding fan from his hand.
Helan Wumin was angry and stretched his hands to his waist. As soon as the cold light appeared, the veil on You Shaoer's face immediately fell.
An alluring face was exposed in front of everyone, with a blooming plum blossom tattooed between her eyebrows. On that white face, she was indescribably charming, and her every frown and smile were so breathtaking and charming. Seeing pity.
But the more beautiful things in the world are, the more dangerous they are, and this person is no exception. His sweet words can blind people's minds, and his pink skin can wear away people's will.
Only now did You Shaoer see that Helan Wumin vaguely held a sword in his hand.
You Shaoer was startled. When he saw the sword in Helan Wumin's hand, he said: "Cicada Wing Sword."
Helan Wumin: "It is the Cicada Wing Sword. Today I will use this sword to pierce your chest and dig out your heart."
After saying that, Helan Wumin stabbed You Shaoer with the "Hate" tactic in his hand. This "Hate" tactic is one of the "Four Emotions Sword Intentions". It emphasizes being able and decisive in making moves and never being sloppy; the moves are fierce and changeable. , hitting the point directly with every move.
"Four Emotions Sword Intent" is divided into "love", "hate", "infatuation" and "resentment". Extreme love leads to infatuation, infatuation leads to resentment, resentment leads to hatred, and there is love in hatred. This cycle continues, integrating In swordsmanship, the state of mind is constantly making moves, and each move and every move complements each other. If a person experiences the four emotions, the deeper he becomes involved in the world, the stronger his swordsmanship will be. Helan Wumin's initial hatred made Jiang Kailai and You Shaoer fight equally, which shows the great power of swordsmanship.
You Shaoer, who is experienced in martial arts, dodged with Hanyi Fuliu. Knowing that Helan Wumin was furious, he no longer held back. He used a Flowing Cloud Incense Fan in conjunction with his movements, and the two of them fought together.
The chirping cicada is unstoppable, ethereal, and leaves no trace. It really kills people invisible; the flowing cloud incense fan is bright and colorful. Once it is used, it dances like a colorful butterfly, and you are in danger without knowing it.
As its name suggests, the cicada-wing sword is so thin that it can be coiled around the waist. Once it is swung open, it is almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Most people are hit by it inadvertently. Just now, You Shaoer was not paying attention and was cut open by Helan Wumin.
The Liuyun Incense Fan was made by the skilled craftsmen of the Luoyang royal family using exotic silk and South China Sea light golden wood. It can avoid water and fire, and is difficult to break with swords. Can make the enemy hit.
Although Helan Wumin had the sword in his hand, his knowledge of swordsmanship was limited. At the same time, he was invaded by the poisonous gas. His eyes gradually became heavy and he became distracted. He was stopped by You Shao'er with just one move.
You Shaoer lowered his head and said to Helan Wumin: "Mr. Helan, you lost again? Let me kill you. I really can't bear it, but you are always against me. What do you think we should do?"
Helan Wumin snorted coldly and did not answer.
You Shao'er was still smiling. Who would have thought that she had just been involved in a life-and-death fight with Helan Wumin. He said: "How about this? Just tell Miss Xue and ask her to hand over the orb."
Seeing that Helan Wumin was unmoved, You Shaoer gently stroked his face with her beautiful hand: "Could it be that the young master wants to take advantage of me? It's very tiring for a grown man like you to lie in someone else's arms."
Helan Wumin was upset by You Shao'er's soft words. He bit the tip of his tongue hard and then regained his clarity on the spiritual platform.
Helan Wumin: "Bitch, you have the ability to kill me. Even if I die, I can't let you get the orb. You should give up your heart."
You Shaoer turned to Liuying: "Little girl, it hurts a lot when an arrow hits you. Are you afraid of bleeding?"
You Shaoer's charming voice said such cruel words that made everyone feel scared.
You Shaoer continued: "Don't open your eyes with arrows. If it hits your flowery little face, it will be full of blood holes and blood will flow all over your face. By then, your brother Helan will not be able to recognize him, even in the next life." He can only be reincarnated into an ugly monster."
Liu Ying was horrified when she heard this, and looked at everyone eagerly.
Nantong: "Witch, you don't need to threaten me with words. If a man dies, he will die. You can use whatever means you have."
You Shaoer stopped smiling and said sternly: "As expected of the Nan family, since you are so brave, I will go and get it myself when you are all dead."
After saying that, let the crossbowman release the arrow.
