Chapter 234: Central Plains Guest (Subscription Requested)

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Nanshan is a collective name for the mountains in southern Beijing. Bodao Ridge is a dangerous place and commanding height outside its northern end, and it is a small part of it. There are large areas of the Imperial Garden hunting grounds in the mountains and forests, and the royal family and magnates come and go frequently in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Of course, the mountains and forests are dense, and people in the rivers and lakes are unrestrained when they want to enter or exit, but most of the people in the martial arts of the Northern Han Dynasty know that this territory is the private land of the royal family, and few people are involved here. The Jiang family's ambush was on the outer edge of Bodaoling, which was also the outer edge of the northern end of Nanshan, and they could not be called involved. It is the ambush point of Zhu Biao's private soldiers, which is twenty or thirty miles away from Bodaoling, and it is also on the outer edge of Nanshan, or it belongs to the patrol range of the Bodaoling battalion.

But now, this is the border, it is deep in the mountains. The woman in yellow fights with people, isn't it the royal garden next to her, and she is against the palace guards or the sharp soldiers of the court guard's mansion?

There was no sound under his feet, and Zhu Biao was fortunate to be wearing no armor, and he tiptoed in the direction of the sound of the sword impact.

There was a distance of twenty or thirty zhang, and Zhu Biao touched the closer. I saw a platform three or five feet square on the side of a steep cliff, and the woman in yellow was fighting fiercely with her opponent.

Not a palace guard, nor a court captain's mansion, her opponent is a man in sackcloth with a slender figure and a pair of thin eyes.

The disciple of the Nine Qu Sword Sect, who had been held in the hands of the woman in yellow all along, was lying under a green pine tree by the platform with his body separated and blood splattered three feet. The human head and face were facing Zhu Biao's direction, and he could clearly see the deep consternation on the person's face in the moonlight.

If the guess is right. The woman in yellow should be carrying this person to rest on this platform, and then the man in sackcloth suddenly attacked, and the seriously injured guy was naturally cut off with a knife without any backhand.

The woman in yellow has worked hard in vain.

is not a person from the imperial court, Zhu Biao does not plan to get involved. Crouched to the side and watched quietly......

"Who the hell are you?" Song Yingzhu's eyes were fierce. Zhuang Xianfei's tragic death can definitely be said to be a failure, how can she not hate it in her heart? She carefully looked at the man in sackcloth in front of her, he looked plain, and there was no impression in her heart. You must know that she has been famous for many years, and she is a master of martial arts in the Northern Han Dynasty, even if she can't recognize them all. But I've seen at least seven, seven, eight, eight.

The person in front of him was not below him at all, but he seemed to jump out of a stone, and he had no impression. Especially the knife technique used by this man. The moves are weird, fast and spicy, and they are always attacked from unexpected places. When I fought in the first day, I thought I was about to win several times, but I had to return to the sword to parry. I have never heard of such a knife technique on the rivers and lakes of the Northern Han River!

"Haha, the Jiuqu Sword Sect is exquisite, and it is such a big name in the rivers and lakes, but it's actually just that. Relying on your father's prestige......" The Maison sneered disdainfully, and then changed his tone, "But your nickname of 'Jade Linglong' is appropriate." The skin is really as white as mutton fat white jade, why don't you and I stop here, let's have a scene in the sky, you let me touch it to see if it is as smooth as white jade......"

"Li Haoran's martial arts are not very good, and he is also a hypocrite. The blessing is not small, such a flower is forcibly inserted into his Natuo cow dung. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Foul language can make people angry, but if you are impetuous, your opponent will be happy.

"Beauty. Let's give it a try, and I'll make sure you'll be happy to fly into the sky. Li Haoran's caterpillar, how can it be compared to your grandfather and me......"

There are many taboos for women to walk in the rivers and lakes, but why there are so many taboos in the rivers and lakes, it is because women themselves have so many taboos.

But these rules of the rivers and lakes are all set up with people who abide by the rules, and if people don't follow the rules, then the rules of heaven and gods dare to turn a deaf ear.

The man in sackcloth is obviously an unruly person, and he can't stop squirting out of his mouth when he molests these teasing words. The woman in yellow is naturally at a disadvantage in this regard.

Therefore, the angry willow eyebrows are raised, a sword is as fast as a sword, stabbing out, and the blade is full of internal force, sneering, and pointing to the opponent's vital point every time.

"Li Haoran's wife? It turned out that she was Song Yingzhu. "The daughter of the head Song Yannan, Li Yixiao's wife, Zhu Biao suddenly realized. There are not many female masters in the Jiuqu Sword Sect, but Jade Linglong Song Yingzhu is definitely one of them.

In this way, even why Song Yingzhu hung behind the Jiang family at the beginning Zhu Biao also had three points of confusion. No matter how powerful Jiang Qingyan is, he is no bigger than the head of the Li family, and it is difficult to say that his every move will not be known by the Li family and Song Yannan, so it is natural to send people to keep an eye on him.

It's just that the identity of this stalker is a little special.

Song Yingzhu's strength is really good, how spicy the Mai man's knife technique is, the two sides "Zheng Zheng Zheng" swords collided again and again, the fire flew, and the hands were merciless, but Song Yingzhu could still press the Mai man step by step in the direction of the cliff.

The peaks of the South Mountain are not tall, but the peaks are steep and steep. The same is true of this mountain, the lower section of the top of the mountain suddenly protrudes a little, forming a small piece of flat land, the north and south are up and down the mountain road, the west side stands tall mountain, the east side of a green pine stands tall in the gap of the mountain rock, but below is a dark and majestic deep cliff.

Song Yingzhu forced the man in sackcloth down the cliff with a sword, and he was about to be on par with Zhuang Xianfei's corpse.

Zhu Biao was still lurking, he had a hunch in his heart that tonight's matter would not be so simple.

Sure enough, after being forced to take two steps back, the man in Mai looked solemn, and his sword skills began to change. The right talent is spicy and fast, but now it is as slow as pulling sand and mud, with incomparably heavy knives and styles, as well as a strong whirling energy.

Song Yingzhu stabbed down with a sword, and the tip of the sword advanced to the chest of the man in Mai about a foot, and suddenly felt a great turning force invisibly acting on the sword, and the sword in his hand seemed to be caught in a torrent whirlpool, and he couldn't help but want to go along the whirlpool.

Song Yingzhu's expression was solemn, and he took three steps back directly. "Are you from the Central Plains?" The sword method of the six countries in the north corner is close to and intersect with the Hudi nomads on the steppe. They all pay attention to a fast, ruthless and domineering, like the slow and thick knife technique used by the man in Mai, which can only come from the Central Plains -

Song Yingzhu's martial arts knowledge was limited to the Northern Han Dynasty, and he did not know the Western Qin or the Eastern Qi. It is also possible that this sword technique, which is very different from the sword path of the Six Nations in the northern corner, comes from the western corner and the eastern corner, but the most likely is that it comes from the Central Plains, which is south of Wei and Zhongshan.

"Haha, my brothers and I are indeed from the Central Plains. Little girl. Be a ghost in front of Hades, and you can go with confidence—" A heroic voice came from the top of the mountain. Then I saw a figure jumping down from above like a fierce tiger, and a spiral-shaped black pillar condensed by two black rays of light flew up in the air. With an incomparably strong force, the cover rolled towards Song Yingzhu!

The strong wind blew Song Yingzhu's long hair fluttering, and the yellow shirt and skirt popped. "This person is so skilled!" Song Yingzhu's face changed. But he didn't dare to be slow at all, he turned around and jumped to the left like a thunderbolt, and slashed at the back of the person with a flash of his sword.

The black pillar of Wumang was too strong, and she didn't dare to take it hard.

But this man is not only profound, but also very fast. Although it landed with a pop, and the platform that was smashed directly with a very cumbersome appearance was a shock, but the person who came after the two feet landed did not see the slightest sluggishness, and the dexterous turn of the body turned at the same time as the wrist flipped, as if there were also a pair of eyes behind the back. A black iron rod turned in one direction and stabbed Song Yingzhu's throat without bias or obliqueness.

If Song Yingzhu's sword insisted on cutting the back of the person, the person who came would naturally have no way to avoid it, but his rotating body made his vest avoid the sword and resist with ribs and shoulder blades. But at the same time, Song Yingzhu himself would definitely be killed by an iron rod through the throat.

Use your own neck to change the other party's back, or not? Obviously, Song Yingzhu will not change it. As long as you have a normal brain and don't want to look for death, you will choose to do so. The ribs and shoulder blades of the person who came cut a sword, although Bicui Ningbo is a famous sword in the rivers and lakes, but the other party may also have a close-fitting armor on his body. It's quite possible that you won't die, and the 99.9 percent chance of coming to your neck is dead!

There is no deep hatred of blood on both sides, just like Zhu Yuyan to Shi Zhixuan, Yin Liting to Yang Xiao, it is a life for a life, and Song Yingzhu is also a thousand and ten thousand unwilling.

Don't dodge jumping at the moment.

The man in sackcloth strode forward, with the horns of the comer, and the knife was faintly shrouded in Song Yingzhu.

"What are you Central Plains people going to do in this Nanshan?" Song Yingzhu knew that her shape was dangerous, but she couldn't help but ask.

Are you here to help? Apparently impossible. Because if you help out, you will definitely not drill into the South Mountain, let alone even say hello to your friends in the rivers and lakes. These two people or even more people, they came in secretly, Nanshan who sneaked in, Song Yingzhu thought of a possibility, and her heart was about to tremble.

"Who's behind you?" The shadow of the iron card organization has not faded from the rivers and lakes of the Northern Han Dynasty, and the two masters at present, and even more masters who do not belong to the Northern Han Dynasty, have appeared in the sensitive area of Nanshan again, what do they want to do?

Song Yingzhu was frightened by her imagination, if it was really the truth, it would be terrible.

Zhu Biao's face also became completely grim, if these two masters were immeasurable Dao or Red Lotus Sect, he would not be so surprised, but it was a person from the middle place, this ...... The impact is too bad.

Zhu Biao's heart shook and his breathing couldn't help but be rough, how sensitive the ears of the three people on the platform were, and he turned his head and looked at Zhu Biao's hidden place with three pairs of eyes.

At the same time, Zhu Biao's scalp exploded, and the sound of "hissing" blades breaking through the air was coming from the back of his head, "Damn! Secretly screaming and scolding, he was attacked by someone.

Kicking the body with two feet and instantly a forward pounce, the backhand with the sword on his back, just listen to the crisp sound of "bang", a little huge force, from a point of huge force from the back, so that the forward body is faster.

Rushing into the platform, Zhu Biao didn't have time to think about anything else, he put his fingers on the ground, and the sharp sword on his back swept around him.

The opponent didn't follow the move, which made Zhu Biao breathe a sigh of relief. It's terrible to be touched by an opponent and not know it! RQ

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