Chapter 135: Unintentional Love War

Only then did Wu Song know that Xu En had completely succumbed to Zhang Dahu, and he was no longer the ambitious Qinghe Zhixian who wanted to promote the reform of the law!

He couldn't care about Xu En anymore, roared angrily, and rushed towards the minions of the Zhang Mansion and the private soldiers of the courtyard with a wave of his knife. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He had to rush out of Zhangjiabao as soon as possible to prevent the people sent by Zhang Dahu from taking Xu En's warrant and going to the yamen of Qinghe County to loot Pan Jinlian to Zhangjiabao.

As soon as Houmen entered the sea, it was as deep as the sea. Once she entered Zhangjiabao, Pan Jinlian's fate was miserable.

At this time, Wu Song has broken through the first level of the "Dharma Heart Sutra", and he can obviously feel the changes in himself, that is, his vision is sharper, his spirit is more sufficient, and his moves are more accurate and ruthless.

Perhaps, at this time, he still did not have the ability to fight tigers with his bare hands, but the servants of Zhangfu and the private soldiers of the courtyard who besieged him had to retreat one after another.

Wu Song rose to the occasion, dancing like the wind, advancing step by step. According to such a trend, it is not impossible to break out of Zhangjiabao.

On the ground, a cold wind hit behind him.

At this time, Wu Song felt much sharper than before! He shook his head quickly, dodged a sneak attack from behind, and his backhand was already slashed back.

Or the "chopping knife method"! Frightened, Zhao Er hurriedly withdrew his hand and took a few steps back.

It turned out that Zhao Er was hiding behind the rockery, secretly observing, and found that Wu Song had come back from the dead bizarrely, and his skills had soared, but after all, the combat experience was not rich enough, and the skills were not coordinated enough, compared with Zhao Er himself, there was actually a bit of a gap.

Although Zhao Er was injured in one hand, with the help of Zhangfu's minions and private soldiers, he still had a few chances of winning against Wu Song with a large number of people.

At this time, he had a strong curiosity about Wu Song's bizarre resurrection and his skills, and he didn't know whether Wu Song had deliberately pretended to be dead to deceive him before, or if there was indeed some other mystery.

Zhao Er had also heard of the legends of the so-called "Dharma Heart Sutra", "Situ's Testament", and "Xuannu Heavenly Book". However, he is now snatching the "Situ Testament" with all his heart according to Cai Jing's secret order, and has no time to take care of anything else.

He had never seen the "Dharma Heart Sutra", so naturally he didn't know the content of the book, so he didn't associate Wu Song's death and resurrection with the "Dharma Heart Sutra" for a while.

In fact, because the cultivation of the "Dharma Heart Sutra" is too difficult and sinister, there are very few people who have truly succeeded in cultivating since ancient times, resulting in the long-term loss of this book, and it is just a legend known to very few people in the martial arts. Many people think that the so-called "Three Strange Books", "Situ's Testament" may still be real, "Dharma Heart Sutra" and "Xuannu Heavenly Book" are too magical, I am afraid that they are just false legends fabricated by someone.

Therefore, for Wu Song's bizarre resurrection this time, although the people at the scene were surprised, most of them thought that the martial arts were just deliberately pretending to be dead before, and no one would associate it with the "Dharma Heart Sutra". Therefore, Wu Song has the secret of the "Dharma Heart Sutra", and he doesn't have to worry about leaking it for a while.

Zhao Er didn't know the magic of the "Dharma Heart Sutra", but he was surprised that Wu Song could be hit by his two palms and not die, so when he felt that he still had a chance of winning against Wu Song, he personally took action, and wanted to take down Wu Song with a large number of people and ask what happened.

He sneaked up on his back with a palm, was easily dodged by Wu Song, and almost hit Wu Song with a knife, and his heart was cold, knowing that Wu Song's martial arts at this time were still above his own conjecture. But although Wu Song's sword technique is sharp, it has no rules, and it is obviously not clever, so Zhao Er is still sure of it.

With a bang, he pulled out the sword at his waist and fought against Wu Song.

At this time, Zhao Er had no reservations and tried his best. Although he had been injured, he was much stronger than Wu Song in terms of proficiency in martial arts and combat experience. Coupled with the assistance of Zhangfu's minions and private soldiers next to him, he suddenly gained the upper hand.

Wu Song has a magical technique to support him, and his spirit is vigorous, but he also suddenly feels that danger is everywhere and he is quite struggling.

A fight between two people is dozens of rounds. The minions and private soldiers of the Zhang Mansion can only see some biting and fighting between ordinary people, where have they seen real master competitions. Seeing Wu Song and Zhao Er's swords coming and going, as fast as lightning and thrilling, they couldn't help but exclaim again and again.

Zhang Dahu's guy also got out of the hole, climbed the rockery, and watched it with relish, as if he had completely forgotten that the was still in the lake, so he was about to die in the mouth of the crocodile.

Theoretically, although Wu Song's martial arts at this time were not as good as Zhao Er's, he had divine skills, and Zhao Er was not easy to defeat him. However, at this time, Wu Song was worried about Pan Jinlian, and he was alone against the enemy, so he naturally had no intention of fighting.

As soon as the will to fight is slightly weak, it will naturally be reflected in the tricks, and the momentum will be lost a few points first. The more he wanted to rush out of Zhangjiabao as soon as possible, the more impetuous, and the more Zhao Er had a chance.

This time, he felt that he was becoming more and more passive, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly.

Even Xu En, who didn't understand martial arts, saw Wu Song's passivity at this time, and persuaded on the side: "Wu Song, listen to me, put down the knife, don't resist anymore, Lord Zhao is magnanimous and will be able to forgive you!" ”

Wu Song was grateful to Xu En for his acquaintance in the past, and also felt that Xu En was dedicated to promoting the reform of the law, honest and honest, and was a very rare good official in this era.

But now, he felt that in his bones, Xu En was still a person who valued his official hat more than anything else, and a person who could exchange principles, but that's it!

No wonder, this person will become the protégé of the traitor Cai Jing!

Wu Song couldn't listen to his words anymore, but felt a wave of disgust and irritability in his heart.

Thinking that Xu En actually agreed to send Pan Jinlian to Zhangjiabao and push her into the fire pit, Wu Song was even more annoyed.

In this way, objectively, Xu En's words constituted another psychological interference to Wu Song, causing Wu Song's sword technique to stagnate a little. Although it was only a trace that was not easy to detect, at this time, he and Zhao Er were fighting to the death, and a trace of change would also seriously affect the situation. When masters fight, winning or losing is often the slightest bit of a slight.

If this continues, Wu Song will eventually be captured by Zhao Er, and he will not be able to break out of Zhangjiabao.

Zhao Er's face became more and more colorful. Zhang Dahu, who was watching the battle on the rockery, couldn't help but dance and screamed: "Kill him!" Lord Zhao, kill him! ”

As the head of Qinghe, he usually has fine clothes and food, and he lacks nothing, and there are not many things in this world that can make him feel exciting and exciting, except for character beauties and greater wealth.

Even the fact that a was almost bitten to death by a crocodile in the lake, although he was happy to see it in his heart, could hardly arouse his impulsiveness. It's just because, like this cruel thing that a beast bites, he has done too much in the past, and his bloodlust has become numb.

But the battle between Zhao Er and Wu Song was a master game that he rarely saw, which made him feel novel, so he watched it.

A slave ran over to him out of breath and reported, "Master, grandma。。。。。。 The grandmother was finally rescued by us in a boat, but 。。。。。。 But one leg has been bitten off by a crocodile, and now that the person is unconscious, we have sent someone to call a doctor! ”

Zhang Dahu slapped the slave with his backhand, and his eyes did not leave the fight between Wu Song and Zhao Er for a moment, and scolded in his mouth: "Straight mother thief!" What are you talking about, just push it down! ”

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