Volume 3: Thousands of miles to help, really not to go to bed 68, Shadow Sword

"Smoke?" Wang Yuanlang sniffed, and suddenly said with a disdainful smile, "You mean that stove? ”

But seeing that those guards were all energetic and vigorous, there was not the slightest sign of lethargy.

"I know. Yan Li still looked smiling.

"What kind of training, I haven't had a ...... in the next place" Li Yixiu fell to the ground softly, and said with a wry smile before fainting, "Brother Yan, you are so treacherous......

Wang Yuanlang was stunned, and immediately sneered: "What a waste,—— catch him for me!"

Shen Liuyun took a step forward, his jade hand flicked, and the strong wind swept out with a strong True Qi, and the five guards who rushed up were swept out, and two of them smashed through the door and fell down the aisle.

"My inn!" the shopkeeper screamed like a pig outside.

One of the guards who fell in the aisle glared at him angrily: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way immediately!"

"Hmph!" Shen Liuyun's clothes fluttered, and his beautiful eyes revealed an astonishing coercion, "You are waiting outside, this is how you do things? ”

"What kind of thing are you!" Wang Yuanlang's face was full of fierceness, "A woman who is toyed with by her own students dares to point fingers at Wei Weisi!"

"Look for death!" Shen Liuyun raised his palm and slapped it, and the cloud-like true qi surged out.

Wang Yuanlang actually did not retreat but advanced, and pulled out his treasure weapon Killing Intent Knife, infused with vitality, and came to a trick to "split Huashan".

Boom!

As a result, it was clear at a glance that Wang Yuanlang's whole person was knocked away and hit the wall of the aisle. Regardless of the collision between the palm and the sword, there is no comparison between the Yuan Qi and the True Qi.

"Haha......" Wang Yuanlang had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but he suddenly laughed, "Shen Liuyun, after breaking through the real person, you still have this little strength?" Qu Youfeng is right, you are really seriously injured and have not recovered. I can't get used to seeing you on top, as if everyone is inferior to you, even in the face of Your Majesty, there is no respect, this falls back to my hands, just to replace Your Majesty to govern you—— two cripples, give it to me!"

"Kill!"

The position of the window door was also knocked out of a big hole, and only the sound of the armor leaves was heard, and the elite guards from all directions pounced on the two. Shen Liuyun's true qi was running, and with a flick of the sweep, there was an invisible force field, throwing the approaching guards out of the air.

But the enemy's victory is endless, and even if he falls out, he bravely fights back, ignoring the pain.

Shen Liuyun's serious injuries have not healed, and he is gradually losing his support.

Suddenly, the two guards broke through her and rushed towards Yan Li, each with a murder weapon in his hand that had slaughtered countless people, and sneered at Yan Li;

Yan Li jumped backwards and fell to the bed, and before he could get out of the cliff, he stabbed twice with the hilt of his sword, and the two guards fell back screaming. Without vitality, with his kendo attainments, he can easily repel the minions below the fifth rank among the guards, and it is very difficult to fight off the fourth rank or above. Even if he was repelled by Shen Liuyun above the fourth grade, with his current situation, he was afraid that he would be exhausted in a few times, and he would still have to be slaughtered by others.

Wang Yuanlang watched from a distance, his heart was like a mirror, he sneered secretly, and suddenly a tiger leaped, taking advantage of Shen Liuyun's besiegement, to break through her, and the killing intent knife went straight to Yan Li's head.

The name of the knife "killing intent", as the name suggests, is a knife with killing intent attached.

Before the blade arrived, the killing intent attached to the knife made Yan Li feel like an ice cave, he hurriedly retreated, but unexpectedly his heel stumbled, and he fell at this critical moment, hitting the head of the bed, shaking the internal injury, and immediately gasping for cold air.

"Cut off your arm first, and then slowly settle my brother's account with you!" Wang Yuanlang's eyes were full of resentment, so much so that he was infected with a killing intent knife, and the blade was already cold, and it was extraordinarily vicious.

The hand that holds the sword is the life of the swordsman, and it is worse to break the hand that holds the sword than to break the life of the swordsman.

Yan Li's eyes showed a fierce light, pulled out the cliff, ignored the danger of the broken arm, and stabbed Wang Yuanlang's heart.

Of course, this stab has no power, Wang Yuanlang can easily avoid it, but he does not avoid it, he has to accept this sword, so that the resentment can go up to a higher level, and only when he is tortured can he have pleasure, and he will break his arm even if he is injured.

At this moment, his whole mind was on Yan Li, and he didn't pay any attention to the sick ghost huddled in the corner.

The sick ghost, who was lying on the ground in a semi-coma, suddenly opened his eyes, and the panic and fear disappeared, replaced by a fierce and cruel sword that he had taken from nowhere, and stabbed Wang Yuanlang silently like a ghost.

"General beware!" a guard noticed, and issued a warning.

Saying that it was too late, Wang Yuanlang heard the warning and realized that death was approaching, and he cherished his life more than revenge, and the knife that was worthy of Yan Li's arm was actually pulled back by him, and he retreated quickly, avoiding the sword of the sick ghost in a millimeter.

Leng Buding had another palm wind, he didn't look at it, he held the knife in his backhand, and used his arm as a shield to block this palm, but the true qi was terrifying, and he couldn't completely resist it, so he flew diagonally and fell out.

Several guards rushed up and joined forces to catch it.

Shen Liuyun's palm seemed to have foreseen it, and the aura around him shook, forcing back a few guards, dodging to pick up Yan Li, and rushed out from the window.

"Stop!" Wang Yuanlang shouted.

"If you don't want to die, cough cough ......" The sick ghost blocked the window door, "just chase one and try it......"

"Who the hell are you?" Wang Yuanlang was shocked and angry.

"Brother Wang, that person is the sick ghost Yang Qing. Before the sick man could speak, a voice came from outside. He looked back in surprise and saw that Yan Li and the others, who had already rushed out, actually fell back again, followed by a violent explosion.

said that Shen Liuyun rushed out with Yan Li, and suddenly felt that the sword was coming, and subconsciously raised his palm to smash the sword, only to see Li Yixiu, who should have been unconscious, standing on the roof tile outside the window door, looking at the two with a smile.

"Aren't you dizzy?" Yan Li was taken aback.

Li Yixiu said with a smile: "From the moment I stepped into the inn, I turned into internal breathing, and those smoke were useless to those below. ”

Yan Li rolled his eyes: "Treacherous!"

Li Yixiu said innocently: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating. Besides, it was Brother Yan who calculated first. As soon as the sword weapon turned in his hand, the sword flower was like a flowing firefly, shaking people dizzy, and then he swung it into the void, and he actually swung out a black lightning.

At the same time, he said loudly: "Brother Wang, that person is the sick ghost Yang Qing." ”

"Shadow Sword!" Shen Liuyun recognized Li at a glance, and actually retreated to the room without hesitation.

Rumble!

The place where she was struck by the lightning immediately exploded, with the window and door as the center point, the hole further turned into a big hole, if Shen Liuyun did not retreat, she might be fine, but Yan Li would be strongly impacted.

Li Yixiu pierced out of the black smoke and landed behind the two of them.

"Sick ghost?" Wang Yuanlang was stunned.

A guard whispered in his ear: "General, the Yanshan Thieves do have a person named Yang Qing, a sick ghost, who belongs to the swordsman battalion, and is rumored to be the most murderous little commander under Yan Wushuang. ”

"I didn't expect it...... cough cough...... "Sick ghost said," the nobleman of Yongling...... cough cough cough ...... You know me......"

When this person says three or two words, it will be accompanied by a cough, and he looks like he is sick and dying, but he is still a small commander.

Li Yixiu said with a smile: "If Brother Yan is in Songyang City, there is no reason to think about it more, and your illness doesn't look like a pretend." Before I came, I put a lot of effort into the information of the Yanshan thieves, and since the sick ghost is here, Sun Changzhi, a medicine farmer who is inseparable from him, must not be there. ”

As he spoke, he turned to the black-faced old man cowering in the corner, "Yes, Mr. Sun." ”

As soon as the old man heard that he was exposed, he didn't pretend anymore, he first saluted Yan Li, and then said: "Li Yixiu, the current Jing Zhaoyin, the only son of the Great Situ Li Boyong, the pride of heaven in the last session of the academy, is suspected of comprehending the truth of martial arts, and the commander of my family has a high opinion of you, but I didn't expect it to be a little lower; not only is the strength first-class, but the mind and means are also first-class. ”

"I'm ashamed. Li Yixiu smiled faintly, not daring to think that it might be, but he couldn't see where the "shame" was.

"My illness...... Ahem...... It's true...... Homicide...... Ahem...... It's also true......" The sick ghost Yang Qing suddenly pounced on Li Yixiu.

At the same time, Sun Changzhi, a medicine farmer, also pounced on Wang Yuanlang.

Shen Liuyun did not hesitate, and immediately took Yan Li to try to cross Li Yixiu.

"If it's not necessary, I really don't want to hurt anyone. Li Yixiu's sword was simply unimaginably sharp, the moment he moved, Yang Qing's sword momentum was disintegrated, and then the sword light suddenly rose, Yang Qing fell backwards at a faster speed than the coming momentum, and stumbled into Sun Changzhi, who was repelled by Wang Yuanlang.

The two of them were surrounded by the guards' blades, and they had no chance to resist if they wanted to.

Li Yixiu solved Yang Qing in half a move, blocked Shen Liuyun's way again, and said seriously: "Two, please don't resist anymore, the sword has no eyes, and it is inevitable that there will be times when you can't contain your strength." ”

It's a very serious threat. Although Shen Liuyun was not afraid of him, he was not sure to protect Yan Li in the fierce fight, and hesitated for a while.

"Forget it, I'm tired. Yan Li suddenly took the initiative to surrender.

Wang Yuanlang waved his hand, and a guard with a wire locked him and the two small commanders together. As for Shen Liuyun, no one has the courage to tie her up.

"Come on, take them away for me!" Wang Yuanlang waved his hand.

"Wait. Li Yixiu frowned and said, "Brother Wang, I said that I would arrest someone and let me deal with it, which is a condition for agreeing to act together." ”

Wang Yuanlang looked into his eyes and knew that his words were serious, and if he didn't do what he said, the consequences would be difficult to predict. They were students of the same class of the college and knew each other's tempers very well.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Half an hour, for the sake of the friendship between you and me for so many years, just give Yan Li to me for half an hour, and I guarantee that he will live!"

"Your assurances don't seem to be very reliable, and they remind me of some unpleasant memories. Li Yi cultivated.

Wang Yuanlang pulled him aside and said in a low voice, "He is the murderer of my brother." Please, for the sake of our friendship for so many years, even if I owe you a favor, don't you really want to know who the owner of the tomb in the palace is, as long as you promise me, I will tell you this secret. ”

"You know?" Li Yixiu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Swear in the name of the Martial God Mansion!" Wang Yuanlang cursed.

"Deal!"

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