Chapter 12: Seeking War

The breeze was slow, and a heart that had always been lifted finally let go after seeing that Jia was safe and sound, and a smile finally bloomed on his face. "You're fine, it's great...... "After that, his expression was cold, and the long sword pointed directly at the wooden fish who was sitting upright and beating the wooden fish, and there were thousands of knots in his heart that did not move, and the murderous Taiji Men masters who broke in, seven or eight swords surrounded her, and around the wooden house, there were all the murderous Taiji Men masters who drew their swords in their hands.

The thick murderous intent dispelled the fog around the wooden house, and the original haze became clear at this moment, and the angry and speechless faces were quietly staring at the wooden house without more than half of the walls, and there were thousands of knots in their hearts calmly and self-made.

"Kill her!" The breeze shook slightly, and the long sword ordered coldly.

Jia pulled out the sword on his waist, so the masters of the Murderous Taiji Sect who were originally in the wooden house surrounded by thousands of knots and ready to rush up stopped one after another, retreated, and jumped out of the wooden house. Seeing this, Qingfeng didn't say anything else, and jumped out of the wooden house and landed in front of the crowd. With the sword drawn, there is no need for everyone to make a move, unless they are defeated, but this possibility is impossible in the hearts of the masters of the Murder Taiji Gate.

Jia was calculated and captured, his reputation in the rivers and lakes was damaged, and the people of the murderous Taiji Sect originally hoped that Jia would fight alone and win the battle.

The black and red god-killing sword pointed to the heart of the sitting upright, and the tone was indifferent. "I'll give you a chance to strike first."

"Are you afraid that I won't have a chance to use my sword?" Mu Yu, finally stopped tapping, and slowly got up, without any fear on his face, a pair of short swords suddenly flew out of his cuffs, turning a blue ghost. "Masters don't like women who don't have skills, and I will definitely do my best to let you know my skills. The breeze was wrong, and I. It's the woman who is right to her. Don't be careless. The swordsmanship I practice is called the Jie Zixiao Sword Killing Technique. It was originally created for the Zixiao Sword Technique. ”

Plus disagreed. "The Zixiao Sword Sect emphasizes sword intent and does not make heavy moves, and solving the Zixiao Sword is just a joke." The Murderous Taiji Sword of the Murderous Taiji Sect was originally created by the swordsmanship of the Gentle Zixiao Sword Sect and the Wudang Sect, and when it was related to the martial arts of the Zixiao Sword Sect, Jia was never allowed to be defiled in front of others, because it was not only he who was defiled. It also includes a lot of people from the Zixiao Sword Sect. There was only one possibility to insult the martial arts of the Zixiao Sword Sect in front of him, and that was a person stronger than him.

"How many moves can I make from your sword?" With a smile on his face, the double swords held in both hands slightly opened the posture of his hands.

"Three moves." Plus is very confident, and the true thoughts in his heart are a trick. Even if the heart has thousands of knots to take the speed flow route, but judging by her skills, it is definitely not more than two hundred and eighty years, and the huge gap in internal force determines that she has no capital to fight with herself.

"No, at least twenty-seven moves." With a thousand knots in his heart, he confidently spit out this number, a number that not many people would believe in the rivers and lakes. The masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect rarely use so many moves when they fight alone, and even masters of comparable strength rarely use so many moves. Because the masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect are all taking the practical route, and the sword intent is fierce and vicious, many battles are changed to the masters of other factions, and they will choose to fight safely. But in the eyes of the masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect, this kind of thing will only be done when it is a last resort. Even if he used a few unilateral injuries in a row to create a chance to kill, the masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect would do so without fear.

"Get out of your sword." Plus has no interest in continuing to argue with the heart of a thousand knots, out of the sword, out of the sword is the only answer. The people who use dual weapons, except for the rookies who don't understand, almost all of them have practiced the art of fighting left and right. If you don't practice the art of fighting left and right, then holding a weapon in each hand will spread the power and even affect the speed. Therefore, masters don't need dual weapons, unless they have cultivated the art of fighting left and right.

However, even if you are a master who has practiced the art of fighting left and right, it will not last long when the dual weapons are used, and although the technique of fighting left and right does not divide the strength and speed at all, it will increase the continuity of the supply of internal force, and it is usually used by the master to defeat the enemy in some necessary situations in battle. Unless it is a combined sword, such as Chong Ling Sword Technique, Mandarin Duck Sword Technique, Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique.

Closing the sword does not allow the sword to be released faster, but it does allow the enemy to be attacked more often per unit of time. It seems that it can double the lethality, but in fact it is not, because of the limitations of posture and movement, when facing a master, an experienced master who knows how to move can make the opponent who uses dual weapons unable to play this advantage in disguise, therefore, in the battle of masters on the rivers and lakes, often in the situation of dominance, or the suppression of the difference in strength, can reflect the particularly amazing power.

For this kind of practical flow master, the difference between the opponent's dual weapons and single weapons almost does not exist, but the kind of long-handled and heavy weapons that are obviously used for restraining the sword, and the long stick can also occupy a clear advantage.

The body with thousands of knots in her heart was covered with a faint layer of golden protective body qi, and the hazy protective qi color that was not rich seemed to make people feel that her internal strength cultivation had only been twenty or thirty years.

Around the wooden house, the surrounding masters of the Murderous Taiji Gate watched quietly. Only the breeze at the front was a little unhappy, from the very beginning, she realized that it was very strange to have a thousand knots in her heart, of course she was not stupid, why would she expose her name to Jia know? Why did he take the initiative to borrow friendship with Purple Shirt, and also took the initiative to invite Purple Shirt and Xiaojian to rest in such a secret place? Why do you know that this place is known to the purple shirts, but they still imprison Jia here?

These abnormalities once made Qingfeng very worried that everything was a trap, so although she didn't want Ming to come, she still asked Ming to lead the masters of the Justice League to scatter around in the distance and observe the situation, so as not to fall into the calculation of the murderous Taiji Gate and be caught in an urn of Western Heaven Bliss. However, when it came, Qingfeng suddenly realized that this was not a lame trap. She found that she had a thousand pairs and had a different purpose, she was too calm, she should have known that the people from the Murder Taiji Gate were coming, and she didn't leave, didn't run away, didn't kill Jia, and didn't even threaten them with Naga.

At this moment, before the decisive battle with Jia, he was still calm and calm. Qingfeng Xu absolutely did not believe that the heart could be overcome by a thousand knots, and this calmness, coupled with many anomalies, could only be explained by one answer in the end, but whether this was the case - Qingfeng Xu believed that he would soon get a definite answer.

The masters of the Murder Taiji Sect are all looking forward to the official start of this heads-up duel, but Qingfeng is looking forward to the beginning of this duel more than anyone else......

Cloudless.

Yiyun rode along the road, and he found the right way.

The black wood cliff in the east poured out, and it was rushing to the Nuwa Holy Land with great fanfare, but the road was far away, and it was still a long, long time before it arrived...... Yiyun doesn't need to be in a hurry yet.

In the small village where the smoke is curling, there is no life.

The village was littered with corpses, and strangely enough, there were no bodies of children or women. The corpses lying here and there throughout the village were men's, all dressed in monk's robes. In the NPC's village, there are no women and children, only men who believe in Buddhism and wear monk's robes. Such an unusual situation Yi Yun didn't remember encountering before, and of course, he couldn't remember the situation of the NPC village he had encountered in the past.

The rich smell of blood mixed with the wind didn't smell good, but the Red Wind Horse didn't care, the Red Wind Horse had long been used to this bloody smell. It looked out, surveying the village, as if trying to find some clues and information.

In the distant sky, a large dense black cloud surged quickly, and depending on the situation, there was about to be a heavy rain.

Yiyun turned over and dismounted, patted the head of the red wind horse, and the red wind horse happily spread its hooves and galloped away, looking for the green grass he liked outside the village to eat, and looking for the river to clean the wind and dust on his body.

The village was littered with corpses, but there were still living people. Yi Yun's consciousness easily encompassed this village that was not too big, but only a few hundred households.

To the north of the village, there are three people's soul fluctuations, one is an NPC, and two are people from the rivers and lakes.

The surging black clouds obscured the sky above the village, sweeping forward with a fierce momentum, swallowing up more light.

When the sky became dim and the sky at the end of the field of vision could no longer see light, Yiyun walked to the gate of a Taoist temple.

The gate is hidden, and it is of course a strange thing that there is such a Taoist temple in such a village, in a village where the corpses of NPCs in monk's robes are located. What is even more strange is that there is also a temple opposite the Taoist temple, which was not built on a mountain, but in the village, and covers a vast area, at least ten times the size of a small Taoist temple. If a Taoist temple is built in such a village, if there are Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, they should have starved to death a long time ago, and their ordinary life will definitely not be easy.

People like to be excluded because they like uniqueness. A monk who believes in Buddhism in a village will never give the heretics who believe in Taoism the respect and freedom they deserve. It felt to them as if they were a flock of beautiful white swans, but there were ugly ducklings in them that were always black.

Yiyun pushed open the hidden door, and when she walked in, behind her, an overwhelming rainstorm was falling, which confused the world and the world.

There is only a narrow small courtyard in the door of the Taoist temple, and when you enter the door, you can see the clay statue of the Taishang Venerable in the door that is open two zhang away in front of you, and under the statue, there is a Taoist priest in a coarse cloth and green robe. (To be continued.) )