Chapter 92: I Won't Avenge You
It's the same in the play, in order to show his identity, the protagonist often appears at the end.
He Xiu knew that if he came today, he would be more auspicious, so in Guan Zhihe's bedroom, he found Mu Sijian and tied it behind him with a clothes belt.
In this living room, there are a total of seven people, and the next battle will be the most important event in He Xiu's life so far.
"You're finally here," Guo Zhenxing crossed Erlang's legs, picked up a cup of tea, slowly uncovered it, and blew gently inside: "Remember this place, I can't help but talk about your feelings." ”
"Hmph, this is the place where He Xiu became famous in the first battle, and I will never forget it until I die. He Xiu clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his deep eyes were full of disdain: "Look at today's battle, you are not worthy of a duel with me." ”
"Hmph, yes, my cultivation has indeed not caught up with you, but don't forget what Ben Gongzi once said," Guo Zhenxing spread out the paper fan and fanned towards the teacup: "What Ben Gongzi can't get, he has to destroy it with his own hands in front of his master, this sentence, you He Gongzi must also have an impression." ”
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, whether you are fighting alone or together, I He Xiufeng will accompany you to the end!" He Xiu's right foot was raised and stomped on the ground, Mu Si's sword rose out of its sheath, his right hand was horizontally out, and the sword fell into his hand: "I don't know if everyone here is an enemy or a friend, please draw your sword and verify your identity!"
"Poof!"
Xiao Daoren couldn't bear it for a long time, and was the first to draw his sword and rush out, his facial muscles were extremely twisted together, and he said viciously: "Boy, I will make it clear to you with the new hatred and old hatred, let's take my life!"
He Xiu looked at the others in a hurry, and Mu Sijian's whole body was red and lay across his chest: "What are you waiting for? ”
As he spoke, Xiao Daoren's long sword had already pierced his eyebrows, and Mu Sijian flung it horizontally upward, and the two long swords collided together, rubbing a dazzling red star.
Xiao Daoren was willing to let him dodge like this, his right leg kicked forward, He Xiu's left leg was bent, and he blocked it with his knee, the force of this kick was not small, so that he gritted his teeth and took two steps back, and then held the sword with both hands, danced a heavy red sword flower, leaned forward, and stepped out with his hips.
The long sword in Xiao Daoren's hand also swung out countless red sword flowers, and hurriedly stepped forward to meet the enemy, and in an instant, the two long swords bit each other, slowly, with the naked eye, as if a long sword had been formed.
The bodies of the two of them were supported by the heads of their respective long swords, and their bodies floated in the air, and everyone looked at them with blood surging and secretly admiring.
The feet of the two kicked each other, and their bodies began to move forward, and the long sword gradually became oval, and as the strength of the sword flower bit each other increased, the body rotated in the air like a fish turning over.
"Ping Pong, Ping Pong, Ping Pong ......"
He Xiu saw that Xiao Daoren had been learning his own attack moves to deal with himself, and he was very angry in his heart, and he couldn't help but scold: "The surname Xiao, you are so shameless, take out your skills and fight with me for three hundred rounds!"
"Boy, grandpa, I can do whatever I want, what can you do to me?" haha......"
"It's shameless, look at the move!"
He Xiu has already turned a little dizzy, if he goes on like this, he will faint without having to fight with the people below, so he has to stop, but unexpectedly, Xiao Daoren is reluctant to give up, leaving him the slightest gap at all.
In desperation, he had to look at the right time, kicked the back of Mu Sijian, and his body gained traction before he broke free, and after standing firmly, he vomited a mouthful of undigested food.
Xiao Daoren's situation was not much better, and a stream of yellow water spurted out of his mouth: "Boy, grandpa, I'm here." As soon as he adjusted his state, he flew up, and a red sword shadow slashed towards his neck at great speed.
At this moment, He Xiu also adjusted his body, silently recited the Xuanqi mantra in his heart, and the Red Flame Slaughter was pushed upwards from his palm, and then a red bean-like spark also flew out at great speed, burrowing into the inside of the Red Flame Slaughter in an instant.
"Boom ......"
The shadow of the sword collided with the Red Flame Kill, and the Red Flame Slay was cut in half and exploded, but the Starfire exploded, flying into the roof, breaking a beam, igniting a raging fire and falling to the ground.
"Willow roots!"
Xiao Daoren pushed out a red willow root in his palm, danced into a circle, and attacked him from above.
This skill He Xiu had suffered a big loss, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he flew in a flash, and the Mu Si sword flicked and slashed at it.
"Boom ......"
A deafening impact sound caused him to have intermittent tinnitus, and now he couldn't care about plugging his ears, struggling to block the willow roots, and his body began to land.
At this moment, the wicker whip skill also came out of Xiao Daoren's palm, and his long sword followed closely behind, slashing towards his throat.
At the moment of great tension, He Xiu had an idea in his heart, he changed the direction of the block, Mu Sijian passed through the inside of the willow root entanglement, and began to block back and forth, and was gradually controlled by Mu Sijian, and then the sword body rotated back and forth, and couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, and struggled to throw the willow root out and face Xiao Daoren.
As for the wicker whip, He Xiu kicked the upright, his body quickly fell backwards, and he chose to use his sword to stab to meet it.
"Boom ......"
The two skills collided with each other, and the illusion vanished.
Xiao Daoren was lifting a stone and hitting his own foot at the moment, Liu Gentang only tied his left arm, and did not reduce his combat strength, and he was ten steps away from He Xiu: "Boy, you dare to insult your grandfather and me, I will whip your bones into pieces." ”
If all the skills want to be able to control it after it is out of the palm of the hand, it must be cultivated to the Xuantian level, looking at Xiao Daoren's immeasurable mouth and eagerly reciting the mantra in his mouth, He Xiu was not in a hurry to attack, but looked up to the sky and laughed: "The surname Xiao, even your own skills are not pleasing to your eyes, I advise you to obediently tie up your hands and arrest it!"
"Ah......h
The tightening force of the willow root was getting bigger and bigger, and Xiao Daoren, who was in pain, couldn't stop roaring: "Boy, grandpa, I swear to kill you!" After finishing speaking, he swung his sword and cut off his left arm, and in an instant, an arm's wide red blood erupted from the fracture, and the broken arm was also strangled into two knots by the willow root, his eyes became more and more red, and he shouted with all his might: "Kill!"
He Xiu never thought that he would be so cruel to himself, and at the same time, he realized how deeply he hated himself, and in this case, there could not be a trace of soft-heartedness, even if he only left half of his body, or if he still had a breath, he would be his enemy after all.
There is only one way to deal with the enemy, to send him to the grave and eternal darkness.
Dealing with him just now, consuming some physical strength, Xiao Daoren lost his left arm, and his attribute skills have been completely lost, so it is not a problem, in order to deal with other people in the future, he decided to give him a fatal blow.
Xuan Qi and True Qi appeared in the palm of his hand together, and quickly pushed it into the air, not directly smashing at Xiao Daoren, but flicking his legs and flying body, holding the sword in both hands, his body rotated for two weeks, and slapped it out with the back of the sword, directly hitting his head.
"Brother Xiao be careful!"
The orange water-like foam prisoner skill, quickly caught up with the red flame killing, Hong Ji saw that Xiao Daoren's life was hanging by a thread, and finally made a move, the orange skill represents the level of the Xuanshi, it seems that Hong Ji has worked hard to save him.
"Boom Boom ......"
As soon as the two attribute skills of fire and water came into contact, it was like a red-hot iron weapon put into the water.
The red flame slaughtered and pushed the foam prisoner and was still falling, Xiao Daoren had already killed the red eye, and there was a demon in his heart, he was not afraid of life and death at all, and he was still fighting hard.
"Boom ......"
At this moment, the two skills are eroding each other, and half of them are left, and the second bubble prisoner is also coming up, and the red flame killing is about to be completely eroded, and then the true qi will be discovered, He Xiu bit his heart, and the second group of red flame killing with true qi was slapped out by the back of the sword with fierce force.
The rest of the people didn't know what they were thinking, and they treated everything in front of them as if they were lively, and one person didn't even bother to watch the excitement, Qin Gufeng was still snoring at the moment.
Among them, the most cold-blooded person is Xiao Daoren's beloved apprentice, Guo Zhenxing, he didn't have the slightest reaction at all, cup after cup of tea, the left hand of the paper fan was copied on the right hand, and it shook and swayed.
Although it is said that the Xuanshi-level skills will be more lethal than the Xuan-level skills, the Xuan-level skills issued by He Xiu's palm carry true qi, which is not trivial, two skills to one skill, just like two people bullying one person, who wins and who loses, at a glance.
Xiao Daoren's head, just as he was thinking about it, there were no bones left that had been blown up, and at this moment, his headless body was also being burned by the raging fire.
Just a second before he was hit, the long sword in his hand also quickly came out of his hand, and He Xiu's body rolled sideways to dodge, but the long sword still slashed through his neck.
Guo Zhenxing finally waited for this time, and immediately flew over.
"Bell bell bell ......"
The red rope around his neck was cut, the bell fell to the ground, and when the bell bounced up for the third time, Guo Zhenxing had firmly held it in his hand, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, hahahaha! I finally got you!"
"Guo Zhenxing, you are so despicable!" He Xiu then reacted to why Xiao Daoren knew that it was a death, and he had to fight hard, Mu Sijian pointed at him: "You still have a chance to regret it now, otherwise, Xiao Daoren will be your end." ”
"Hey, this surnamed Xiao is innocent of his death, you don't know yet, He'er's maid was humiliated and died by him, he can have today's end, it is also God's eye-opening, haha, hahahaha!" Guo Zhenxing put the bell into his clothes, drew out his long sword, and stood opposite him: "Haven't you been chasing that murderer all the time? At this moment, he died in front of your eyes, you see, you see how miserable he died," and then came to Xiao Daoren's corpse, and used his sword to play with the charred corpse: " Ah......hhh
Chang An and Zhou Songli faced each other, they didn't know how to understand this sentence, and they clenched the swords in each other's hands, looking for the only sense of security.
"The bell is here, you can go. After speaking, Guo Zhenxing was about to leave.
"Stay, you got the bell, but now, it's time for me to take it again, look at the sword!"
The old man Zhu told him that this bell must not fall into the hands of people with improper intentions, otherwise there will be endless troubles, and Guo Zhenxing is such a person, and he is also a leader.
Personal grievances aside, just by virtue of this, it should also be taken back, and Mu Sijian has already stabbed him in the back at great speed.