Chapter 126: Retreat from the enemy

A thick curtain of rain seemed to hang a curtain of light over the dark city, and in the dark night, several shining knife lights spread through the dark night like sparse spots of light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sound of "sonorous" resounded endlessly, and the sparks where several swords intersected lit up, and then turned into darkness in the falling rain.

A few torches lit up under the eaves of the courtyard, replacing a few that were about to burn out. The light of the fire flickered, illuminating the courtyard and casting a dark afterimage at the feet of everyone present.

Han Xin stood on the eaves, looking at the battlefield in the distance, and a war eagle quietly appeared in his hand, spread its wings in the dark night, and flew into the rain against the headwind.

"It's really amazing......" Han Xin's gaze wandered, he took it back from the city gate, looked at Zhou Ning, and sighed.

Just finished exclamating and was stopped by Xu Ziling, this gentle young man said with a smile: "This uncle, idle is idle, how about we fight?" ”

Farther away from the courtyard, at the top of the high archway of Lu Huiqing's old house, there are two figures looking at this side in the dark rain curtain, one old and one young, one of the old men is wearing a blue shirt, holding a long pipe in his hand, and he exclaims similar to Han Xin: "What a powerful young man, I remember the last time we met, I haven't reached the Dan Qi realm......

"Grandpa, should we go down and help?" The little girl in red, who was wearing braids next to her, asked a little unbearably.

"No......" The blue-shirted old man shook his head, his eyes looked at the south gate, revealing a bit of solemnity, "Among the young people in the martial arts, this person should be able to rank in the top twenty, and in a short period of time, he has reached the innate level, even if your grandfather and I were beyond the reach of the dust back then, over time, it is more likely to become a peerless master like Sun En, but ...... Destiny is not in him, and I see a strong sense of death in him...... The number of days is set, and the fulfillment is not happy, the old man Zou Yan said that the new leader of the Daomen will definitely not be a dying person, although Xie Xuan is powerful, but when the overall situation has been decided, he can't do anything...... Let's go. ”

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Zhou Ning was calm on the surface, but secretly raised his spiritual sense to the peak state, giving birth to a sense of omniscience, omission, and vast magical powers.

Under the shocked gaze of the surrounding people, Zhou Ning's movements were like flowing water, and the steel knife accurately picked Xiang Zhuang's long sword, Xiang Zhuang was worthy of being the first swordsman in Western Chu, and immediately changed his moves, but he didn't know that Zhou Ning also changed, and the enemy sword that swept towards his lower abdomen with a slash made a crisp exchange sound.

The energy burst out.

Zhou Ning is a person who is proficient in strategy, and he knows in his heart that the strength comparison between these two people is actually Xiang Zhuang's great advantage, just with that strong internal force and amazing swordsmanship, he asked himself that he must not be able to reach it, the reason why he can have a slight upper hand is because Xiang Zhuang is angry, losing the calmness of the swordsman, and part of it is that his newly trained spiral strength is extremely weird, if he does not take this opportunity to completely suppress the opponent, if he is given a regrouping position, he will definitely lose sooner or later.

As soon as his eyes lit up, a trace of purple light flashed, and in the midst of the purple light, Xiang Zhuang's long sword condensed into a sword gang, and the sword was picked up towards Zhou Ning's chest.

Zhou Ning didn't care about it, luck urged the knife, shouted, picked up the long knife and slammed it into Xiang Zhuang, and died together, seeing if it was you dead or I died.

Everyone around them thought that Zhou Ning was so brave and exclaimed in unison.

The sound of sword clashing sounded like a series of pearls falling on jade plates.

The figure is divided.

There was a loud bang, almost synchronized with the lightning and thunder in the sky.

Zhou Ning's right shoulder was splashed with blood, and he staggered backwards and fell, there was no blood on his face, but the hand holding the knife was still as steady as a rock, pointing at the opponent from afar.

Xiang Zhuang was struck into the rain curtain by Zhou Ning, slid a long distance on the ground, smashed a pot of Junzi Orchid placed not far away, and hit Zhu Hai's cold corpse on the ground. A few wisps of water splashed in the curtain of rain.

With an incredible expression on his face, Xiang Zhuang rolled to the ground and wiped the blood splashed from the corner of his mouth.

Under the gloomy rain curtain, his face was already a little hideous, he staggered to his feet with his chest covered, there were no injuries on the surface, but soon there were blood marks on the right side of his chest, oozing a little blood.

When he jumped up again, his whole body was soaked with muddy water, and he could no longer maintain his previous demeanor, but was extremely embarrassed.

The two of them were fighting, and they had unconsciously passed through the entire courtyard, and crossed into the long street through the hole that Zhu Hai had hit on the side.

"Zhou-Zhong-Dao-" Xiang Zhuang's eyes shot out angry flames, and he lifted his meridian qi and rose into the air, pounced on Zhou Ning, who had not yet retreated.

Zhou Ning barely stopped the fall, sat on the horse with a heavy waist, shouted, took out the steel knife, raised it high above his head, and slashed down, hitting the empty space in front of him.

Xiang Zhuang's swordsmanship was fierce, and he pounced halfway through it, only to find that the opponent was not evasive, and a strange knife move pointed directly at his chest, if he pounced forward again, he would inevitably be stabbed in the chest.

Shocked again, seeing that the opponent's long knife traced back like a tarsal bone, he hurriedly transported his meridian qi, flashed and swung his sword, mixed with dazzling purple light, and slashed at Zhou Ning's long knife.

'When! While! While! ’

The sound of sword clashing sounded in a row, and Zhou Ning's steel knife encountered the long sword three times in the blink of an eye's high speed and small space, and the momentum was agitated and swirled, giving birth to the tragic smell of fighting and fighting.

True qi drummed up with each other, and Zhou Ning's spiral energy had once again invaded Xiang Zhuang's meridians along the long knife, and in an instant, something strange happened.

The gathering and flow of qi in Xiang Zhuang's body was like a map in his mind.

In an instant, the two staggered again.

In Zhou Ning's line of sight, he suddenly saw that on Xiang Zhuang's right hand, a trace of true qi had wandered between the hand Yang Ming and the hand Taiyin.

His eyes froze, and he suddenly had enough Changsheng Jue True Qi, and he rose up, and the long knife in his hand hit the opponent's sword blade continuously and quickly, and stabbed down in three moves in a row, and for a while, the rubble fragments on the ground flew all over the sky.

Xiang Zhuang showed a stunned look, only to feel a strange true qi invaded from the tip of the opponent's knife, the meridian gang qi suddenly stagnated, the wrist stiffened, the long sword took off his hand and flew diagonally, and immediately settled down, his left hand condensed purple meridian gang qi, and stretched out his fingers to flick towards Zhou Ning's blade.

Listening to the "sonorous" series of gold and iron resonance, Xiang Zhuang had already played three times in a row on the back of Zhou Ning's sword, and a wisp of purple qi quickly climbed up along the hilt of the sword.

Zhou Ning's wrist was sore, he couldn't hold the long knife, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. But the mind was spinning wildly.

Without thinking, as soon as the right hand was loosened, and the left hand was handed over, the long knife was quickly changed from the left hand to the left hand, and then he raised his breath slightly, and turned around in mid-air, and the long knife in his left hand had stabbed Xiang Zhuang's neck.

This whimsical move was obviously beyond Xiang Zhuang's expectations, he was so frightened that he subconsciously leaned back, only to hear a 'snort', his eyes had been penetrated by Zhou Ning's blade, and he let out a muffled snort containing pain.

Han Xin looked at the situation in the arena in surprise, Zhou Ning's steel knife continued to slash, but it became blurred in the light and shadow of the torch.

A few seconds later, Xiang Zhuang, whose right eye was blurred with bloody flesh, flew back in mid-air, his eyes were completely blurred by blood stains, and he couldn't see his surroundings clearly, and he roared indistinctly, still persistently, and looked at Zhou Ning angrily.

Not far away, Zhou Ning's figure stood in the middle of the street on a rainy night, breathing heavily, and a few blood stains faintly appeared on the side of his body, and the injury was not light, but it was much better than Zhixiangzhuang.

I said...... Are the brothers going to fight again? Zhou Ning pointed at Han Xin with a knife and said lightly.

In everyone's field of vision, Han Xin glanced at the surrounding scene and shook his head helplessly: "What a Zhou Zhongdao......"

His face was not visible in the darkness, only the eyes were shining, but there was no angry expression. There are not a few minions left before, and they are lying on the ground in a mess, although Zhong Liwu is still in the upper hand, but he will not be able to take down the opponent for a while and a half, Xiang Zhuang is already blind in one eye, he is very injured, and there is no chance of winning if he fights, and he waved his knife to force Xu Ziling back, and said calmly.

“…… Let's go, let's withdraw. ”

"But I'm afraid that the overlord will not be able to explain it...... Shall we try harder......" Zhong Liwu said a little unwillingly.

"No need. The Heavenly Master was already working with Xie Xuan...... The overall situation is still outside the city, although this person is powerful, but when the overall situation has been decided, it is difficult to flip it...... Let's go. ”

With a flick of his fingers, an extremely strange True Qi entrained with a sound of breaking the wind, and shot towards several burning torches, and the torches were instantly extinguished, and the surroundings were pitch black.

When a few handmaidens rekindled the flames, Han Xin and the others broke through the door early and left safely.

With Zhou Ning's ability, he didn't dare to pursue rashly, let alone in the case of injury.