Chapter 166: The Remnants of Baoxiang Temple

The incident happened so suddenly that Liu Yuanshan, as the party concerned, did not react for a moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the bewilderment on his face turned into horror and anger, he had been taken by Izumoko from Zhang Mo to the base camp of the Kunlun faction, and four or five disciples of the Kunlun faction surrounded him in a circle, holding the sword in his hand and facing outward, always guarding against the sneak attack or attack of those women of the Beihai faction.

"Izumoko, listen to my advice!" Zhang Mo turned his head, looked at Liu Yuanshan a little apologetic, and continued to persuade Izumoko: "Izumoko, this little brother has done me a great favor before, give me a face and let him go, the Beihai faction doesn't want to let you and me go, it won't help you catch him, and it is very likely that it will make things worse!" ”

He really wanted to say to Izumoko: Noble, it's not something like you can offend!

But it's a matter of heaven, but you can't say it in public, so you can only persuade in this way, hoping that Izumoko will stop in moderation.

However, Izumoko doesn't think so.

This group of girls blocked their way out inside and out, and there were bottomless cliffs in the north and east, and there was only one way for them to get out, which was to break through the defense line of those women.

But the skills of this group of girls are too high, especially the four of them can form an unknown sword formation, which is outrageously powerful, and it is a sharp weapon for group killing, so that they dare not go over and break in.

What's more, several people on his side were all injured, but several people on the other side were intact.

So, it's not okay to hit it hard!

can only think of a way, and Liu Yuanshan is the only way he has at present.

"Brother Zhang, I'm sorry!" Since Izumoko did it, he would definitely not give up halfway, stretched out his hand and threw Liu Yuanshan behind him, and said to another black-clothed disciple in the back: "Little junior brother, you look at him, if he is disobedient, you will cut off his head!" ”

"You dare!" Xue Ning's voice trembled, and the long sword in her hand was waved as if she was going to fight hard.

"Izumoko, please don't realize yourself, I can guarantee that you caught him, it was the worst decision of your life!" Zhang Mo blocked his little junior sister behind him, on the one hand, guarding against the people of the Beihai faction, and on the other hand, he was persuading Yunzi.

Izumoko laughed and said, "The worst decision, he's just an ordinary man, what can he do with me?" ”

Liu Yuanshan is holding a fire gun in his hand, but so what?

Under his control, does he still have a chance to take out the flint and light the arquebus?

"Watch him!" Izumoko bowed his hand very politely to the people of the Beihai Sect and said: "A few fairies, what you are looking for is a disciple of Lotus Mountain, and we are a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, as long as you get out of the way and let me wait to go down the mountain, this little brother's life will naturally be fine!" ”

"Bah, Izumoko, why are you so shameless!" The woman in red from Lotus Mountain spat at him.

Izumoko was originally ordered by his master to come over to help Lotus Mountain deal with the people of the Beihai faction, but now not only did he not save him, but he also fell into the well and only begged for his own safety, so how could Ye Xiaoluan not be annoyed?

"Second Senior Sister......" Xue Ning looked at Second Senior Sister.

The second senior sister shook her head decisively and said, "No, as long as the Dongtian Order is not found, we can't let anyone go!" ”

The scene was at a stalemate again.

Izumoko knows that he doesn't have reinforcements, and the more he drags on, it's not good for him, and since the soft one can't do it, the hard one is.

"Little junior brother, chop off one of his fingers!"

Izumoko looked at Liu Yuanshan's face and waved his hand at the junior brother behind him.

Although Liu Yuanshan was surrounded by them in the middle, he was not tied up or imprisoned, probably because he was a mortal and failed to make the disciples of the Kunlun Sect pay too much attention to it.

Now when I hear that Yunzi is going to cut off his hand, is this worth it?

Paralyzed, if you are unkind, Lao Tzu will be unjust, it's just a big deal to exchange a life for a life, Lao Tzu is dead, and he will take you with him.

Liu Yuanshan jumped up from a spirit on the ground, his body retreated slightly, and in a position where the Kunlun sect disciples could not run up to support at the first time, he raised the spear in his hand and shot it at Izumoko's head.

"Bang ......"

The sound of firecrackers resounded at the top of the mountain. A puff of white smoke emanated from the musket pool.

It's as simple as that, under the eyes of the four Kunlun sect disciples, Liu Yuanshan so easily shot Izumoko in the head, and Izumoko didn't even have time to react, and the bullet shot into his head.

After all, he and Liu Yuanshan were too close, only less than ten meters away.

One shot, knock it out!

Everyone's eyes widened and looked at Liu Yuanshan incredulously.

Isn't he holding a firebolt in his hand?

Isn't the fire hammer to light the fire rope?

Why can he shoot when he comes up?

"Second Senior Brother!"

The disciples of the Kunlun faction didn't know if Izumoko would die after being shot, so they stepped forward one by one to check.

Liu Yuanshan is not a fool, and he will run away when he takes the opportunity.

The little junior brother in the back reacted and was about to stop it, but Zhang Mo suddenly came out of the oblique stab and swept Liu Yuanshan over.

"Good!" Xue Ning, who was in the distance, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Liu Yuanshan escape, and the sword in her hand was also inserted back into the scabbard.

She had seen Liu Yuanshan shoot too many times, so she naturally knew that the musket in Liu Yuanshan's hand did not need to be lit at all.

"Grass, Lao Tzu's burden!" Liu Yuanshan looked at the Kunlun faction and muttered, almost scorching Zhang Lei's exterior and tenderness.

"Do you still care about baggage?" Zhang Mo is really drunk, it's time for life and death, what kind of baggage do you care about? Could it be that there is an unsightly treasure in the baggage?

"That's my dinner guy!" Liu Yuanshan smiled bitterly, he walked back all the way, he couldn't eat raw meat, but he looked at the two big jars hanging on his chest, smiled slightly in his heart, and said secretly: Fortunately, the gunpowder and bullets are still there!

"Thief, get out of ......"

The disciples of the Kunlun faction got up from the ground, and they all glared angrily at Liu Yuanshan.

A mortal who shot their beloved second senior brother with one shot?

This......

How can you endure it!

Well, even if you can bear it, what is this called!

The second senior brother is a master among the second-generation disciples of the Kunlun faction, and it is not worth it to fight one-on-one with the female disciples of the Beihai faction opposite.

But how could he be shot in the head by a mortal like this?

Isn't that a joke?

Not only the second senior brother is famous, but the wisdom of the entire Kunlun faction has also been ruined!

"Kill this kid first!"

The Kunlun faction abandoned the body of the second senior brother, drew their swords and rushed up in the direction of Liu Yuanshan.

There were few people on Zhang Mo's side, and there was an injured one, who was not an opponent of the Kunlun faction at all, and was thinking about whether to use that treasure to escape for his life, when suddenly another figure in black flew up from the cliff behind.

Nima!

Liu Yuanshan thought he was dazzled!

Of all the people he had seen, only the senior sister of the Beihai Sect could fly a short distance, but she would never be able to do something as unexpected as flying over a mountain cliff?

"Master?"

When the Kunlun faction saw the man flying straight up from the bottom of the cliff, they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The master is here, no matter how powerful these Beihai faction women on the other side are, they must not be opponents.

"Who is this? So awesome? Liu Yuanshan shrank his head and asked Zhang.

"Kunlunzi!" Zhang Mo held a thick book in his hand and said with a nervous expression.

"Kunlunzi?" Liu Yuanshan was puzzled.

"The current head of the Kunlun faction!"

I rub! Something is broken......

Liu Yuanshan couldn't help but snort, and a cool air appeared on his back.

The big boss is coming, and now it's estimated that it's mysterious.

People who can fly are not easy to use guns, not to mention that Lao Tzu's musket is not loaded with gunpowder now?

What to do?

Of course, Liu Yuanshan is not the only one who is at a loss, but also the disciples of the Beihai Sect!

Thousands of calculations, I never expected Kunlunzi to arrive in person.

If the senior sister is here, she can hold on to the sword formation for a while, and in a good case, she may be able to compete with Kunlunzi. But now, the senior sister is not here!

"What should I do?" Xue Ning looked at Liu Yuanshan, and the heart she had just put down lifted again, she wanted to help Liu Yuanshan.

But the sisters won't agree.

"Withdraw!" The second senior sister held her long sword across her chest, and led everyone to form a sword formation, and then slowly retreated towards the western hillside.

"But ......" Xue Ning looked at Liu Yuanshan, a little anxious.

"I can't take care of it, look at his creation!" The second senior sister took a deep breath, a little pity.

"Boy!" While Liu Yuanshan was thinking about it, Kunlunzi, who looked like a fairy wind and bones, spoke: "Although you are a mortal, since you killed my beloved disciple, I can't keep you!" ”

"You die first, they follow!" Kunlunzi pointed to the women who were retreating behind him, and then his body flashed suddenly, and he flashed in front of Liu Yuanshan in less than a breath.

Kunlunzi's face was cold, and he raised his hand as if he was in a hurry, and lightly slapped his palm on Liu Yuanshan's chest.

"Don't!"

Xue Ning in the distance let out a scream.

"Bang ......"

Carrying a gun on his back and two large clay pots hanging on his chest and being knocked away, this posture is really funny enough.

Kunlunzi's strength was just right, and he only wanted to kill Liu Yuanshan with one palm, and even the two clay pots on his chest did not affect him.

However, the unexpected arose.

Liu Yuanshan flew up, his body spurted a mouthful of blood in the backward air, and the place where Kunlun Zi hit his chest suddenly burst into golden light, and his eyes were dazzling, as if a small sun had suddenly exploded.

"Bang!" Liu Yuanshan's body fell to the ground, but he was not dead.

"What is this?" Zhang Mo looked at the golden light emitted from Liu Yuanshan's chest, his eyes suddenly flashed with bright colors, and he said a little excitedly: "Baoguang, Baoguang......"

"Baoguang!" Kunlunzi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Liu Yuanshan and asked in disbelief: "You, you are not a mortal, you are a disciple of Baoxiang Temple?" ”

Liu Yuanshan vomited another mouthful of blood, coughed twice, and gasped: "I'm your father!" ”

Paralyzed, the dead bird is facing up, it's a pity that there is no ammunition in the musket now, otherwise you can still do your mother's shot before you die!

"Liu Yuanshan, are you okay?" Xue Ning in the distance looked concerned and stretched out her head to ask him.

Without waiting for Liu Yuanshan to answer, a faint sigh suddenly came from the clear sky, and then, a woman's voice seemed to come from the distant sky, empty and high, and it sounded a little ethereal.

"It turned out to be the remnants of Hoshoji Temple!"

Don't worry, everyone, there are still six chapters of fantasy at the end, and if you don't add some fantasy, you can't explain Goldfinger in the future, the author solemnly apologizes, and the plot is really underconsidered~~~ (To be continued.) )