Quanzhen Sect, inside Sanqing Hall.
The six Quanzhen brothers and the three Bagatul brothers, who were fighting fiercely, all tensed up when they heard the sound, with a look of vigilance on their faces. However, seeing that the other party did not stop, no one dared to stop rashly, but the moves in their hands were not consistent. Those who were aware of it were a few percent weaker. They were all secretly wary of this group of people who suddenly appeared. They didn't know whether they were enemies or friends. From the corner of their eyes, they glanced outside the hall from time to time.
Princess Huang Jia was not as calm as Fancai. She thought she heard it correctly. This voice had made a great impression on her in the persimmon forest outside the Beggar Clan's main helm that day. If she had guessed correctly.
Pei Bin, who had been lowering his head behind Huang Jia, also raised his head high at this moment, revealing his withered face, and his deep eyes began to look dignified.
Just as Huang Jia was staring at the palace door, a group of five people stepped into the palace one after another. However, walking at the front was a fat man with a plump appearance and a good fortune. Tianque in October in the north Wearing an undershirt, the clothes are wide open, and the round belly is exposed to the air. The hair is half black and half white, and it looks weird.
Standing next to the fat man was a white-haired old man. He was called an old man, but in fact it was just because of his hair, because his face looked like he was in his forties at most, and he was unusually rosy.
There is a woman standing on each side on the left and right. The one on the left is wearing a floral dress and her face is covered with various stab wounds and sword marks. She is looking at the people in the hall with a bright smile. Her terrifying face is really eye-catching. She couldn't help but feel fear in her heart, just like Po Meng in the underworld.
The person on the right was completely covered by a black gauze, with his face and head covered so that his face could not be seen, except for a pair of cold and unusually cold eyes.
The last person was hanging behind the four people. He was wearing a bamboo hat and dressed like a fisherman, and he looked completely without any sense of existence.
The moment she saw these people, Princess Huang Jia couldn't help but tighten her hand on the white jade folding fan in her palm. Her knuckles were turned white without realizing it, and Pei Bin behind him had a solemn expression on his face, as if he had seen them. It's like facing a powerful enemy when you encounter some kind of monster.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah"
Looking around at the chaotic situation in the venue, the fat man grinned and clapped his hands: "What a great day it is today, is it so grand?"
As he said that, he ignored the Sanqing Hall that was full of corpses on the ground, and his eyes slowly passed over the Quanzhen Sixth Son who had quietly given up at some point. He turned back and forth on the faces of Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji, and said with a smile: "You guys, who is Qiu Chuji? "
As soon as he said this, the nun in black beside him suddenly turned his head and looked at Liu Zi, his eyes becoming colder.
"Bold! Master Qiu's uncle's name, Qirong, has been tarnished by you!"
Before the Six Quanzhen disciples could respond, all their disciples and disciples raised their swords and rebuked him angrily.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, several fast and urgent sounds of breaking through the air immediately reached everyone's ears. This made Huang Jiadan, who had been watching these weird people closely, feel his eyes blurred, and several horrifying tragic sounds immediately rang in his ears. scream.
"Ahhhh!!!"
But I saw that the faces of the three Quanzhen Taoist priests who had screamed the loudest just now were covered with finger-long silver needles at some point. Red threads were tied to the ends of the silver needles. Some of their eyes were even covered with silver needles. Pierce it directly, which makes people feel frightened.
"you?!"
Qiu Chuji and others noticed that the red thread of the silver needle was hanging in the hand of the white-haired old man, and couldn't help but shouted angrily.
Puff puff puff puff!
Faced with the scolding, the latter remained unmoved, his expressionless fingers slightly pulled back, and the red lines immediately rebounded quickly.
Bang bang bang bang!
The faces of the three Quanzhen Taoist priests were immediately riddled with holes, and the muscles on their faces exploded like exploding water splashes. They covered their faces and knelt down in pain, wailing.
At this time, everyone in Quanzhen knew that the other party was an enemy rather than a friend, and the intruder was not a good person. All the Taoist priests crowded towards the Quanzhen Six Sons and looked at these weird people in horror. Suddenly, only the huge space in front of the palace door was left. Here are five weirdos with different looks.
"Bastard! Who are you?!"
Quickly passing by three seriously injured Xiao Dao, he pointed several fingers at the vital points on their bodies to seal the blood. Qiu Chuji raised his face and scolded the five of them angrily.
"Hahahahaha, didn't I say, which of you is Qiu Chuji, come forward."
Patting his belly covered with black hair, the fat man looked at his opponent Qiu Chuji with a naive expression.
"I am Qiu Chuji! If you hurt our disciples for no reason, I will definitely settle this debt!"
Raising his sword and stepping out, Qiu Chuji looked at the fat man opposite and shouted in anger.
Swish, swish, as soon as these words came out, everyone turned to look at Qiu Chuji, whose face was ashen, except for the weird man in the bamboo hat who never made a sound.
Huang Jia didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he found that after Qiu Chuji admitted his identity, the eyes of the four weirdos staring at him were a little excited, and they were ready to look at their prey.
The three Bagatul brothers, who were originally arrogant and domineering when these people appeared, all calmed down for some reason and chose to wait and see silently, but now they actually want to cause trouble for Qiu Chuji, who is their opponent, and they even fought just now. It's really hot, how can you let the other party pick it up? Abu, who has a hot temper, can't bear it any longer.
Then he raised his knife and placed it between the two parties. He stared closely at the fat man's eyes as small as a mung bean and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, everything is said on a first-come, first-served basis, but it's not good for you to interfere in the middle."
He thought he was polite enough. He felt that there were no mistakes or omissions in his words, and he had given the other party enough face.
Unexpectedly, although the fat man looked naive with a smile on his face, his words did not give Abu any face: "Get out."
As soon as he said this, a red tide appeared on Abu's face. He was angry, and his anger was visible to the naked eye: "Seeking death!"
Huang Jia's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and he immediately shouted: "Abu is back!"
But it was too late. After the fat man finished speaking, the figure disappeared in an instant. Abu reacted fastest and quickly slashed forward with the scimitar in his hand. He did not expect that this fat man looked so heavy but was actually so fast. Walking in the fields.
There was no real feeling from the slash, so Abu knew that his slash was in the air and hit the afterimage.
"Barbarians, why don't you stay in your bitter and cold land and come to the Central Plains to die?"
"Brother, be careful!!"
Atu and Awa were watching clearly, and they immediately jumped to the side of Abu and raised their swords to chop down at different angles. This was the three swords heard in the Western Region. The two brothers only used two swords in cooperation, but their momentum was powerful enough.
Everyone saw the sword light streaking across the sky and the earth, slashing forward with great force. These two swords were enough to split mountains and rocks.
Boom! !
The bluestone brick in front of Abu was slashed by the two brothers until it was cracked for several meters, and there were bursts of dust.
Although the momentum was strong, it did not hit the opponent. The two brothers' faces became more and more solemn because they lost sight of their opponent.
In the blink of an eye, a black light quickly appeared in the thick smoke and headed straight for Abu. The latter saw a group of black shadow coming and quickly gathered his mind and set up a sword grid.
But the next second, I felt a pain in my wrist. It was a heartbreaking pain. I could no longer hold the scimitar in my hand and it fell to the ground with a clang. Then I hurriedly ran back. Atu and Awa were on the left and right. He didn't know why, but he quickly pushed back the shadow with his knife, and then quickly jumped to the side of his elder brother Abu.
“What a fast knife”
Among the crowd, the eldest Ma Yu was secretly frightened when he saw this, and sighed in horror.
When the dust and smoke cleared, everyone saw the fat man smiling and looking forward with a bloody black kitchen knife in his hand. Abu's face was pale at the moment, covering his arms and shaking uncontrollably, and he made a series of muffled sounds.
Looking at Abu, the crowd saw that his arm had no flesh and blood at this moment, only showing a pale bone. This horrifying scene made everyone take a breath.
"hiss!!!"
What exactly is this sword technique? How could he be so close to this point? In the blink of an eye, the muscles in Abu's entire arm were completely gouged out by this fat man, leaving only bones.
"Pao Ding cuts off the ox. This is actually the long-lost Pao Ding sword technique."
Ma Yu was well-informed and couldn't help but scream in surprise when he saw this long-lost sword technique appearing in the wound on Abu's arm.
Huang Jia's eyebrows were deeply furrowed at this moment, and she was angry at Abu for not listening to his advice.
Before everyone could recover, the nun in black had already pointed his sword towards Qiu Chuji, who was still dazed across from him: "Fat man, Qiu Chuji is mine."
"Hey, I'll give you a cup of tea while I kill this barbarian first."
The fat man glanced at the fast nun in black and smiled, then he shook his wrist and removed his sword and walked towards Abu on the opposite side. It was rare to meet a foreigner who was not weak in strength. At this moment, he was also happy to see Xun Xin.
When the woman in colorful clothes with a smile on her face immediately turned to look at the white-haired old man beside her and said, "Then Sun Buer is mine, what about you?"
The white-haired old man looked at his friends expressionlessly and said calmly: "I don't care."
"Okay, I'll go down and play. Anyway, he said it doesn't matter whether he lives or lives."
"Um."
After the two of them finished speaking, they immediately walked slowly towards the people who were still standing. Only the strange man wearing a bamboo hat did not move rashly, but stared closely at the opponent, the pretty Princess Huang Jia, and then she was in disbelief. He walked over with his eyes in his eyes.
This made Huang Jia's heart tighten, and his breathing became even more suffocated. His big eyes were fixed on the back of the stranger in the bamboo hat who was slowly approaching. He raised his white chin in a hurry and walked out of the hall. Shouted: "Dongzhang!!!"
(End of chapter)
