Chapter Seventy-Six: The Sword Man Retreats from the Enemy
Li Bowen relieved his breath, knowing that he was not yet Xuan Wuji's opponent, so he gave up the enemy at the moment and attacked the soul chasing sickle from above; in the face of the fierce attack of the ghost's bones and steel-like hands, and the cold palm power of the Yin Soul Envoy's fluttering body from time to time, the wind blew the willow soft sword and calmly resolved the attack between the two; and Feng Chen on the other side was also not afraid of the life-killing arrows that had been famous for many years, and the arrows came to block the sword without any injury.
Xuan Wuji and Mo Shen only had a five-foot square block of ice floating on the surface of the lake, and the others were shattered by the strength of the two of them, and the lake water was surging in all directions with the five-foot ice block as the center. Xuan Wuji said flatly: "What is the deity doing here?Martial Arts Alliance, such an important thing, you didn't invite the deity, and you don't take my Broken Sword Tantra too seriously, right?"
"This is the alliance of the martial arts of the northern and southern dynasties, and it has nothing to do with the Hazang Dynasty in your west, so why invite you?" Mo Shenyuan sneered, this guy wanted to know that the martial arts alliance would be unfavorable to him, so he came to smash the field.
Although the two of them were talking to each other, their hands were not idle, and they each improved their skills. Xuan Wuji's palms exerted force, "Three Phases Divine Skill" was the mainstay, supplemented by "Cold Moon Morning Heart Sutra", slightly gaining the upper hand, pushing Mo Shen's fist back three inches, and said toughly: "Then what about the deity also want to be an alliance?"
Mo Shenyuan also felt a strong pressure, and continued to hold Xuan Wuji's palms with one fist, holding the wine gourd in his left hand, picking up the wooden stopper with his thumb, and pouring a mouthful of liquor on his head, the drunken sword Weng had a point of wine and strength, and the liquor was in his stomach, and the "Qi and Wine Recipe" was running even more, and in an instant, he accumulated a strong strength, and he smiled a little drunkenly: "Your strength in the Sword Breaking Tantric Sect, of course you can be in the alliance!" However, your character ...... No...... Enough...... grid!"
Xuan Wuji's face changed, because as soon as Mo Shenyuan finished speaking, his fist erupted with stronger strength and surged, "Boom!", Xuan Wuji finally couldn't stand it, was shocked and flew out, broke a small arched bridge, turned over and fell on the grass of the villa, his legs were stuck to his knees, and he could stand firmly, poof! A large mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the grass on the ground red.
"Sect Master!" "Sect Master!" ...... The four ghost envoys gave up their opponents one after another and jumped in front of Xuan Wuji to escort him.
Xuan Wuji's skills are profound, but he didn't expect that he was not the opponent of the drunken sword man, and the few subordinates he brought this time couldn't take Li Bowen and the three, so it seemed that he could only retire temporarily, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would have to give his life here.
"Xuan Wuji, Wumeng Mountain Villa is not a place where you can go wild, if you know each other, go back to your Ha-Tibetan Dynasty. Mo Shen said strongly, seeing that Xuan Wuji's gloomy face was silent and he didn't say a word, he raised his head and poured another sip of wine, and his momentum increased sharply, "Haha! Good wine! If you don't accept it, you can't beat my old man with one hand just now, you can't do it!"
This punch seriously injured Xuan Wuji, and in the face of the drunken swordman's provocation, he had to swallow this breath and said coldly: "Dead drunkard, don't be too complacent, I don't believe you can keep guarding here, let's see!"
"Hey, do you want to do something again? Then my old man will leave you behind. "Mo Shen Shen rushed over when he started his light work, this person did not stay, and the future troubles were endless.
Xuan Wuji waved his palm and sucked up a few ice cubes, shattered them with one palm, and suddenly, the crushed ice entrained and swept towards Mo Shen, flying out like Bingpeng spreading its wings.
Seeing this, Mo Shenyuan in mid-air hurriedly spun around and flew around, defusing Xuan Wuji's attack with his rotational strength, however, in the blink of an eye, Xuan Wuji fled with the four major ghost envoys, leaving only a mist of smoke slowly dispersed with the wind.
After the strong enemy left, Li Bowen checked it and found that all the craftsmen had been killed by fatal arrows, so angry that he clenched his fists, his green tendons bulged, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood when he was injured, and his face was much paler.
Mo Shensheng comforted: "At this moment, you can't mess up, clean up such a mess, don't be angry." As he spoke, he took a wine gourd and fed Li Bowen a sip of wine.
After the medicine and wine went down, Li Bowen felt that his internal organs were not so painful, and suddenly thought that his wife was also in Wumeng Villa, so he rushed to his wife Wang Lingyu's residence like crazy.
slammed the door open, but the room was empty, Li Bowen's heart was tight, and he was in a cold sweat, at this time, Mo Shenyuan, the wind and the willow father and son also rushed over.
"Lingyu!" Li Bowen shouted anxiously, but fortunately, someone squeezed out of the cabinet and threw himself into his arms.
"Lingyu, it's good that you're safe and sound, I thought ...... Thought you were caught. Li Bowen hugged his wife Wang Lingyu tightly, for fear that he would lose her as soon as he let go.
"I heard the sound of a fight just now, and I knew that there was something, and I couldn't help much, so I hid it so that I wouldn't distract you. Wang Lingyu said that she always silently supported Li Bowen behind her back, even if she hid in Tibet all the year round, she never complained.
"Master Li League, in order to prevent Xuan Wuji from sneaking up again, it seems that my old man has to live in Wumeng Villa for a long time, and he can eat no matter what, he must have wine to drink!" Mo Shen said with a smile.
Feng Fuliu thought about it carefully, and decided to stay behind to guard, and immediately ordered: "Chen'er, you go to find the eldest lady and the 'Tianxing'! Remember, you can only outwit, not be invincible." ”
"Yes, Daddy, the boy will do everything in his power to get it done. Feng Chen made extraordinary achievements, and after saying goodbye, he left Wumeng Villa in a few leaps.
"Thank you for your help, Li is grateful. Li Bowen thanked him, if it weren't for the help of the Drunken Sword Weng and the Broken Leaf Sword, today's matter would not have been good.
It didn't take long for the news of the bandit gang to be wiped out. Rumors in the rivers and lakes: The three Peng brothers and a group of subordinates who did a lot of evil were all killed by Luo He's dart bureau and a masked man with strong martial arts, and none of them were left.
After getting the news, Jiulong Village, that is, the nest of the three Peng brothers, was left with a group of lonely women and children wailing all over the field and desolate.
That night, a few gangs of robbers who had been suppressed by the three Peng brothers touched Kowloon Village, wanting to take advantage of the lack of strong men in the village to make a fortune.
Just when Jiulong Village was turned over, a stranger wearing a hat appeared, the pink cherry blossom knife crisscrossed in the moonlight, and the figure was so fast that it was almost invisible, and in a short time, he killed all the robbers who wanted to make a profit.
A group of old people, women, and children in the Kowloon Village knelt to thank the stranger for coming to the rescue, and one of the middle-aged women seemed to be the wife of the big boss, with resentment in her eyes, and pleaded with the stranger: "Hero, you are strong in martial arts, can you please kill someone?"
The stranger lowered his hat, the pink knife was sheathed, silent, and he couldn't see his joy and anger clearly.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the middle-aged woman gritted her teeth and said loudly: "The concubine can pay for the killing." ”
This time, the stranger grinned, his snow-white teeth shining brightly in the dark night, and his lone wolf-like eyes shone cold......
Early the next morning, new news came that the elderly, women, and children in Jiulongzhai had been slaughtered, and none of them were alive.
Exterminating robbers was originally a great feat, but it would be too cruel to let go of even the elderly, women, and children. Suddenly, condemnation erupted, pointing out that the masked man was a demon who killed people without blinking.