"If it's true that he came here with bad intentions, I already knew that he must have bad intentions when he showed up for no reason!"
When Qiu Chuji heard this, he roared angrily, and then he suddenly felt the air in front of his eyes swell, and a sword roar quickly passed through the air and approached his eyes, but it was Master Shengyin who took the lead in attacking at some point.
Upon seeing this, the latter immediately drew his sword to block. There was a crisp sound, and the two swords passed by each other in mid-air. Qiu Chuji's sword was hurriedly accumulating force to separate it. The force was less than 10%, so he naturally couldn't hold it back and used the momentum to attack. Shengyin Shitai.
He was already a little confused after being stopped by one move, and he couldn't help but retreat hastily backwards. As a good player, Master Shengyin would naturally not give up this great opportunity.
A cold gaze flashed in mid-air. Master Shengyin transformed into a black dragon and flashed in front of Qiu Chu's fuselage at a very fast speed. The sword in his right hand was pointed at the opponent's throat at a tricky angle and thrust out three swords, like a dragonfly with three points of water and one point. A little heavier.
Qiu Chuji discovered that this woman's sword moves were not light and agile as traditional swordsmanship, but heavy and skillful. The three sword moves seemed to be fast, but in fact they were of the same frequency.
Moreover, each sword struck the same position, that is, the throat. Qiu Chuji was also a master of swordsmanship. He was just a little panicked when he lost the initiative, but now he has adjusted his mentality and reacted.
Seeing Sheng Yin thrusting his sword straight, he stepped forward instead of retreating. The five fingers of his left hand flicked her wrist, and he held the sword in his right hand and struck her directly in the face. Qiu Chuji's martial arts was ranked second among the seven Quanzhen disciples. One, this time he moved out of a hurry, but his sword moves were extremely powerful.
Sheng Yin's wrist was hit by him, and she couldn't hold the long sword, so she immediately let go. However, before the long sword fell to the ground, she reached out and grabbed it again. Then she stepped sideways to avoid the opponent's sword move and extended another sword move. , the immortal asked for directions, pointed directly at Qiu Chuji's throat.
The sword came quickly and urgently. Qiu Chuji had never seen such a weird sword move before. Although he was profound in martial arts, he practiced authentic Xuanmen, which focused on being upright and straight forward. Between the three moves of his opponent, he had already It's a rush.
He didn't expect that Shengyin's three mediocre sword moves actually had many back-ups. Each sword had a corresponding method. No matter whether you were blocking or attacking, she had back-ups to deal with the unexpected situation.
"Tiangang Sword Technique!?"
Qiu Chuji was worthy of being an old man. When faced with a fatal move, he could react quickly and throw away his car to protect his commander. He used his left hand to protect his neck and flew away upside down.
puff! ! !
A sword pierced Qiu Chuji's palm and brought out a few drops of blood. Master Shengyin followed up with expressionless expression.
"Senior brother!?"
Naturally, the situation on Qiu Chuji's side could not be hidden from the Quanzhen Five, but they were unable to protect themselves at this time. Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong and others had been dragged down by Baicao Xian holding silver needles in both hands and Han Wugou holding two swords. , and couldn't get away for a while.
The two of them suppressed the Quanzhen Five Sons, who were mostly defensive and almost useless in offense.
In just such a blink of an eye, Qiu Chu's body was covered with color, and his simple Taoist robe was covered with little blood flowers. The Tiangang sword technique is characterized by wonderful and swift sword moves, and the main attack is an unpredictable one.
Its attack moves are unique, with both the domineering power of piercing the sky and the agile changes, making it difficult to resist.
It is the representative martial arts of Master Shengyin, and it is also one of her most proud martial arts. However, because everyone who has seen this sword technique has died, otherwise she would not have the title of a master, so this sword technique Its spread is not as prestigious as those famous swordsmanship.
But it does not hinder its power. Although its reputation is not obvious, it is indeed one of the best swordsmanship in the world. In fact, regardless of Shengyin, Baicao Xian, Han Wugou next to it, including the human cook.
Which one of them doesn't have a unique skill? Everyone is a proper protagonist, but their adventures are not enough to be explained to outsiders, and their experiences are also extremely miserable.
The cook cannibalizes people, Han Wugu is disfigured, Sheng Yin will become a monk in his youth, and the age of Baicao Immortal is unknown. There must be a tragic story involved in this, and then they become powerful.
It is important to know that when a master uses martial arts, every move is a matter of life and death. No one dares to relax even a little. Therefore, although Qiu Chuji and others see that the situation is strange and difficult to figure out, but they have already made a move, how can they have time to ask?
"Brothers! Support Master!"
Although they had no time to speak, the Quanzhen Taoists beside them could not ignore it. Someone immediately raised their swords and shouted, and dozens of Taoist priests immediately joined the battle group with their swords raised.
"Ha ha ha ha ha"
Looking at the increasingly chaotic situation in the palace, Dongzhang, who was sitting high on the throne, lowered his head and chuckled silently.
At this time, Yanbo Diaosou also faced Pei Bin again, but when he saw the latter lifting his hood to reveal his withered face covered with burn marks, he put his hands back and immediately took out the two swords at his waist, holding them with both hands. Transformed into a cross-blade sword.
With a sudden stroke outward, a ball of blazing fire spurted out from the blade of the sword and shot towards Yanbo Diaosou on the opposite side.
"Oh trick?"
This battle immediately caught Dongzhang's attention. Dongzhang debuted at the age of sixteen and has been fighting in the arena for nearly seven years. He asked himself what kind of swordsmanship he knew, whether it was from the southern school or the northern school. of.
But to be honest, this was the first time he had seen such a dazzling sword move like Pei Bin's, so he became interested and looked at his opponent with half-draped eyes, and found that every move he made could shoot out flames, and this was not a lie. Trick, that's a real hit.
Just by looking at the wooden chair that was burnt and creaking, you could tell that the skin would peel off if it hit someone. This discovery made Dongzhang's interest completely aroused, and his eyes were unblinking. Staring at the duel between Pei Bin and Yanbo Diaosou.
Soon Dong Zhang discovered a clue, that is, the triggering of flames requires two swords to strike each other. This discovery made Dong Zhang immediately speculate that Pei Bin's ability to emit flames on the sword must be because the sword was coated with grease. Something like that.
Otherwise, it really doesn't make sense. After all, he is not a god.
With the speculation, Dongzhang's interest in him naturally began to plummet, and he no longer had any interest in watching him anymore, because no matter how good his swordsmanship was, he could never beat Yanbo Diaosou.
Others may be caught off guard by his strange moves, but Yanbo Diaosou certainly won't. He is an old man in the martial arts world, and everyone knows how many kilograms he has on his hands.
Just when Dong Zhang looked away, a loud roar suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
"Princess, help!"
Following the sound, it turned out to be the three iron-tower-like Bagatul brothers. At this time, the eldest brother Abu had already lost his head at some point, and the only two remaining men were struggling to defend themselves against the attack of the cook.
The person who spoke was the third child, Ava. At this moment, the scimitar in his hand had been cut off by the chef. On the other hand, Atu's blade also had different degrees of curling. Also, the chef had the only two mysterious swords in the world. Iron swords, ordinary weapons can't withstand the power of his sword.
It’s not surprising to seek help under threat of death.
Turning to look at Huang Jia who was standing sideways with interest, Dongzhang did not speak. The latter quickly glanced at the situation in the field, then calmed down and took the initiative to walk towards Dongzhang aside, cupping his hands and saying: "Dongzhang , I admit that my people were rude and rushed into you first, but now that my people are dead and injured, no matter how angry I am, it should be gone, let’s stop, okay?”
When it came to the last sentence, Huang Jia was already begging. With her big black and white eyes, looking at the appearance of a pitiful little woman, it really made people feel pity for her and wanted to embrace her. His arms shielded her from all the suffering in the world.
But Dongzhang did not accept this trick. After hearing this, he did not reply immediately. Instead, he looked silently at the two brothers Atu and Awa who were surrounded by dangers in the field. He tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously. This is Dong Zhang's habitual movements meant that he was thinking at the moment.
Huang Jia naturally knew it, so he stood beside Dong Zhang without saying a word, not daring to breathe.
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After thinking for a moment, Dongzhang was about to say something, but Ava on the other end couldn't bear it first, but saw that his chest and abdomen were cut open by the cook with a knife, revealing his pale bones. Under the shroud of death, he was inexplicably frightened. Without thinking, he shouted loudly: "You can't kill me! I am the fourth prince's staff! Once I die, the prince will not spare you! Princess! Save me!!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Dong immediately swallowed the words he was about to blurt out. He had just heard that they were asking for help. He felt strange that Huang Jia was actually Princess Mengting?
But thinking that there were so many people in the Mongolian royal family, it was not surprising to see a princess occasionally, so he didn't pay attention. But now that he heard the words "Fourth Prince", Dongzhang became interested.
"Are you Kublai Khan's sister?"
Looking at the frightened little white rabbit with sharp eyes, Dongzhang raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"me."
For some reason, Huang Jia was so frightened that he was so frightened that he couldn't speak a word clearly when he was looked directly at by Dongzhang's calm eyes.
And her reaction no longer needed an answer. Zhang Dong understood it, and suddenly stood up and walked towards Princess Huang Jia, who was covering her chest with her hands. She smiled warmly and said, "Your brother and I are dear friends. If he knew If you are with me now, you will definitely be very happy."
(End of chapter)
