Qiu Qianren was shocked, and saw a dazzling sword light piercing the night sky and shooting towards him, but in the blink of an eye, Ling Muyun, who had forced back Qiu Qianren's pursuit, had already stopped retreating and turned defense into attack.

After so many years of experience in the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, Ling Muyun is no longer the apprehensive rookie in the rivers and lakes back then, and has long cherished the heart of a strong man. Maybe the martial arts are not the best, but in terms of mentality, they are resolute enough, decisive in killing, fierce and ruthless, but they are not people who don't fight back just by being beaten!

The long sword stabbed out, the demon seed in Ling Muyun's mind jumped, and the formless and substantial spiritual power erupted, like a silk thread, a shadowless and invisible net spread out towards the surrounding space, and all within a radius of one zhang was suddenly included in his perception and control, manipulating the air in this range to get out of the way to both sides, and the sword light in his hand suddenly shot faster!

The sword light stabbed out, like a long rainbow passing through the sky, and in an instant, it swept a distance of several zhang and shot in front of Qiu Qianren! Qiu Qianren only felt that the sword light flashed in front of him, and a cold sword qi had already approached his throat, and even his neck had already felt a trace of coldness, and the cold hairs stood up.

Qiu Qianren's heart sank, and he hurriedly flashed sideways. Although Ling Muyun's sword light was fast, it was not to the extent that he couldn't dodge, his body turned to one side, as if a big bird was circling, and it seemed to be gentle but fast enough to let Ling Muyun's fierce sword light come by.

Ling Muyun's sword missed, and immediately his body turned and his wrist flipped, and the long sword drew a beautiful arc of light in the air, avoiding the obstruction of the air under the action of the spiritual force field. Quietly but swiftly swept towards Qiu Qianren's neck, straight as lightning, and swept in front of Qiu Qianren in an instant.

Seeing that the cold light was coming again, Qiu Qianren hurriedly dodged the sword light that slashed at him, and one palm poked out like lightning, slamming towards Ling Muyun's chest and abdomen. Ling Muyun's wrist flicked, and the sword light slashed out towards Qiu Qianren's palm, and the sharp sword qi tore through the air, making a "snort" sound.

Qiu Qianren hurriedly withdrew his hand and retracted his arms, and his figure turned to Ling Muyun's side. The other hand was whistling towards Ling Muyun's temple......

The two of them danced their swords and waved their palms, and they fought together. Ling Muyun's figure was fluctuating and fast. Shaped like a ghost, flickering in front and flickering behind, a long sword stabbed like electricity. The moves are amazing. The sword is like a waterfall. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the bright sword light was dazzling, and the whole person was melted into the sword light. I can't tell where the sword is and where is the person, the whole person is integrated with the sword, walking with the sword, reciting the sword, and the human sword is one.

Qiu Qianren's pair of fleshy palms turned black and shiny at some point, as if they were made of gold and iron, and a pair of fleshy palms flew up and down, vertically, hugging, wearing, splitting, teasing, picking, collapsing, and colliding...... The essence of all kinds of palm techniques should be vividly displayed. Facing Ling Muyun's sword blade, he was not afraid at all, every time he touched the sword, it was not like a confrontation between a steel blade and a flesh palm, but like a steel collision, and there was a sound of metal resonance, and a pair of meat palms did not lose a single bit.

Ling Muyun and Qiu Qianren fought fast, and in an instant, they exchanged dozens of moves, because the two of them were too fast, they couldn't tell who was who was coming, under the moonlight, they could only barely see two shadows and a ball of sword light rotating around, and the bluestone slab on the ground was trampled and broken countless times by the two of them, the wind was shocking, and the sword aura was overflowing, which was terrifying.

This series of things is a long story, but in fact, it is just a few breaths of work. Ouyang Feng had already taken advantage of this time to use the first-aid medicine to stop bleeding and heal his injuries, and although his injuries were serious, his life was unharmed.

Standing up with Ouyang Ke's support, and glancing at Ling Muyun and Qiu Qianren in the fierce battle, a touch of hatred flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, and then turned his head to Ouyang Ke and ordered: "Ke'er, this place is not suitable for a long time, let's go!" ”

Ouyang Ke said angrily: "Uncle, that kid sneak attacked and injured you, should we just forget it?" ”

Ouyang Feng reprimanded in a deep voice: "Idiot, now that I am seriously injured, what else can I do?" It's only right to leave as soon as possible, and we'll talk about revenge later! ”

Being scolded by Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Ke suddenly woke up and hurriedly helped Ouyang Feng to turn around and leave.

Ling Muyun did not relax his attention to the surroundings while fighting with Qiu Qianren, seeing Ouyang Feng leaving, he suddenly felt anxious, and wanted to spare Qiu Qianren and block Ouyang Feng, otherwise letting Ouyang Feng escape this time would be tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain, and he would have a headache in the future.

It's just that he wants to eradicate Ouyang Feng's trouble, why didn't Qiu Qianren want to eradicate his trouble? Qiu Qianren is a figure comparable to the five in the world, and his strength is not a joke, and he really shows his full strength, although Ling Muyun can handle it, it is not so easy to get rid of his clone.

Therefore, although Ling Muyun was anxious in his heart, he could never get out, and could only watch Ouyang Uncle and nephew leave, which made him want to kill Qiu Qianren, the guy who was in the way, immediately. At the same time, he also secretly slandered himself, why haven't Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong come yet, if the two of them arrive in time, why would he be so helpless as he is now?

At this time, Peng Lianhu and the others who came out of the waterfall had already come to Wanyan Honglie's body. Seeing Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew leaving, the Lingzhi Master said with a dissatisfied face: "This Ouyang uncle and nephew are too arrogant, and they don't know how to tell the website if they want to leave, do they put the prince in their eyes?" ”

The Venerable Master Lingzhi was a famous master of Tibetan Tantra, and he had a high status in Tibetan Tantra, and he was accustomed to being powerful and blessed in Tibet. But since Qiu Qianren and Ouyang Feng were invited one after another, the masters who were invited before suddenly became a head shorter.

Peng Lianhu and the others were all from Middle Earth, and they knew the prestige of the world's five peers and the iron palm floating on the water, so he didn't think anything about it, but he couldn't stand it, but because of the strong strength of Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, he usually didn't dare to say anything, but when he had the opportunity, he was still very happy to give Ouyang Feng and them some eye medicine.

Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu and the others glanced at each other, but no one spoke. They were very clear about the mind of the Venerable Master, but they were not very optimistic about the Venerable Master. What kind of characters are Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren? That's the existence that stands at the top of this world, and can pinch them to death with one hand, and they can't get along with such a person, and they are purely uncomfortable.

Don't look at Ouyang Feng has been hit hard now, but that's not something they can insult lightly, the Lingzhi Master is not self-sufficient, and sooner or later he will suffer a big loss, but they are not related to the Lingzhi Master, so they can't remind and dissuade him, let alone foolish and stupid follow.

Wan Yan Honglie's face was a little ugly. The words of the Venerable Master can be said to be right in his heart. He knew that Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren had extremely high status in the martial arts, so they could be said to be extremely courteous when facing the two, and consciously made Corporal Lixian home, even so. Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren were still lukewarm to him. There was no intention of being impressed by him. Even when he does things for him, he is very reserved.

Ouyang Feng, in particular, ignored him. When he was in a good mood, he could help him do something, and when he was in a bad mood, he didn't pay attention to his requests at all, and he didn't take him, the dignified King Zhao of the Dajin Kingdom, in his eyes, which was extremely arrogant.

However, Wanyan Honglie, as one of the most powerful and scheming princes in the Jin Kingdom, the city government is extraordinary after all, his face immediately recovered, he smiled indifferently, and waved his hand: "Mr. Ouyang has an injury, and it is normal for people to rush back to heal and recuperate, this is nothing." ”

Seeing that Yan Honglie did not respond to his words, the Master of Spiritual Wisdom was a little unwilling, but he did not say anything more.

Peng Lianhu stepped forward at this time, handed the stone box under his arm to Wan Yan Honglie and said: "Lord Wang, there is only such a stone box in the cave, and there is nothing else, Wu Mu's suicide note is estimated to be here." ”

Wanyan Honglie took the stone box, and found that there was a seal on it and a lock, and it couldn't be opened for a while, and then he thought that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he put away the stone box, glanced at Ouyang Uncle and nephew who left, and then at Qiu Qianren, who was fighting fiercely with Ling Muyun, and said to Peng Lianhu and others: "Who are you going to help help Qiu Gang Master?" Now that Wu Mu's suicide note has arrived, hurry up and solve that kid, let's walk, if the palace guards find out, it will always be troublesome. ”

Peng Lianhu and the others glanced at each other, no one moved, they knew in their hearts that whether it was Qiu Qianren or Ling Muyun, their martial arts were far from being comparable to them, the two were fighting at this time, even if they wanted to intervene, they might not be able to intervene, one would be injured and damaged if they didn't get it right, and masters of this level like Qiu Qianren had their own arrogance, and they were likely to be hated by Qiu Qianren if they interfered without permission, who would want to do this kind of thankless thing?

Of course, not all of these people can see the Tao clearly, like the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai who has no brains, he didn't think so much. It's just that Qiu Qianren and Ling Muyun fought too fast, and he couldn't even see it clearly, even if he wanted to, he couldn't intervene, so he didn't jump out.

Seeing that no one answered, Wan Yan Honglie's face was slightly ugly. Seeing this, the Venerable Master of Spiritual Wisdom immediately stood up in his heart: "Lord Wang, I will go to help the Qiu Gang Master. ”

Wanyan Honglie's face suddenly turned good: "Then there will be a person who has to work." ”

"It is also appropriate to be treated favorably by the prince and contribute to the prince."

The Venerable Master Lingzhi glanced at Peng Lianhu and the others with a little disdain as he spoke, the meaning was obvious, it was clear that he looked down on Peng Lianhu and the others, and he didn't dare to come out when he was tough, and at the critical moment, he was the one who was really reliable. Peng Lianhu and the others sneered secretly, don't look at your ability now, there will be a time when you will suffer a loss.

"Gang Master Qiu, I'll help you deal with this little bastard!"

The Lingzhi Master shouted, his red robe fluttered, and he strode to the side of Qiu Qianren and Ling Muyun, who were fighting fiercely, turned to Ling Muyun, raised his palm and slapped it towards Ling Muyun's vest!

Qiu Qianren couldn't help frowning secretly, even he couldn't take Ling Muyun, what kind of thing is your spiritual master, you dare to say such big things? I really don't know what to say.

Before the thoughts in his heart were finished, he suddenly saw Ling Muyun's figure who was fighting with him suddenly flashed, and then a cinnabar-like palm slapped towards him, and there was a faint fishy smell at it. It turned out that Ling Muyun sensed that the Master of Wisdom was coming from behind, and he saw the right time to dodge and get out of the way, so that the Master of Wisdom's palm that had been slapped at Ling Muyun suddenly fell short, and it became Qiu Qianren's way to dissipate.

"Idiot!"

Qiu Qianren looked at the palm slapped by the Master Lingzhi, and couldn't wait to swallow this guy in one gulp, is this helping or is he helping Ling Muyun?

In addition to being angry, Qiu Qianren immediately attacked with a palm. Although he is also a guest invited by Wanyan Honglie. But Qiu Qianren knew that this Lingzhi Master had been unhappy with his and Ouyang Feng's transcendent status for a long time, and he would not hope that the Lingzhi Master would take the initiative to take the initiative, otherwise if the Lingzhi Master deliberately did not stop and gave him a poisonous sand palm handprint, then he would be very lively.

With a "snap", the big handprint collided with the iron palm. Although the Master Lingzhi's big mudra was also quite successful, it could be compared with Qiu Qianren's iron palm skills, and it seemed to be a big thing, and he was suddenly beaten backwards with a strange scream, and there was a Tibetan curse in the air that no one could understand. It's not a good thing to say.

Wanyan Honglie couldn't help frowning secretly. Xin said: "This wise master does not know that he originally came to steal books secretly, but you are so earth-shattering, won't the palace guards be recruited." Isn't that asking for trouble? ”

took advantage of Qiu Qianren's temporary containment by the Venerable Spiritual Master. Ling Muyun touched the ground on tiptoe. Taking advantage of the situation, he broke away from Qiu Qianren, and swept towards Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew, who had already walked out of the distance and were about to disappear from sight. Fortunately, Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Ke, both uncles and nephews, wore white robes. They were particularly conspicuous at night, otherwise Ling Muyun might not be able to see them again.

"Boy, Hugh go!"

Qiu Qianren snorted, his body moved like a big bird and chased towards Ling Muyun, Ling Muyun said that he would kill Ouyang Feng, how could he ever be willing to let Ling Muyun leave?

Although the guards here in Cuihan Hall are not strong, most of them were solved when Wanyan Honglie and others came. But after all, it is the Imperial Palace, and there are still many forbidden army guards patrolling and guarding it. As soon as the Lingzhi Venerable Master and Qiu Qianren screamed like this, the guards around Cuihan Hall were immediately shocked, and a herald of orders and shouts suddenly sounded in all directions, and they rushed towards this side one after another.

After Yan Honglie's face immediately became extremely ugly, he hurriedly stepped forward to grab the Lingzhi Venerable Master who had just gotten up from the ground and was about to pounce on Ling Muyun and Qiu Qianren, and said, "The palace guards are all alarmed, go quickly!" ”

Peng Lianhu and the others' faces also changed, and they set up a complete face Honglie who would not do light work and left, although they were quite conceited about their own martial arts, but they were not arrogant enough to think that they could come and go freely in the forbidden place of the palace, if they really waited for the guards in the palace to come, they might not be able to leave.

Ling Muyun also saw the escape of Wanyan Honglie and the others, but he didn't care in his heart, for him, Wanyan Honglie and the others were just insignificant, what really mattered was Ouyang Feng, as long as Ouyang Feng could be left, the others would not care if they ran away.

It's just that Ling Muyun was anxious, but someone didn't let him get his wish, he had just swept out dozens of zhang away, and before he could get out of the range of Cui Han Hall, Qiu Qianren chased after him from behind.

"Boy, you go die!" Qiu Qianren let out a low snort, and the palm of "Huh" slapped towards Ling Muyun's back, and the palm was like wind and thunder, extremely powerful.

Ling Muyun felt the strong palm power from behind him, and his body didn't return, and he slapped the 'Divine Dragon Swing Tail' in the eighteen palms of the dragon with his backhand, and with a "bang", the palm power intersected, like a muffled thunder, and Qiu Qianren, who chased behind him, was suddenly shocked back by him, and he himself flew forward more and more quickly with the palm momentum.

"Boy, let's go!" Qiu Qianren took two steps back, then changed his strength and chased after Ling Muyun again.

"Qiu Tiezhang, people don't want to deal with you, but you are shameless to chase after other people's butts? Still shameless? Let me keep calling the flower to play with you! At this time, a deep and loud voice sounded, and then a figure came out of the oblique stab, it was Hong Qigong who arrived.

Ling Muyun was overjoyed, and hurriedly said to Hong Qigong: "Qigong, your old man is here now, I'll go hunt down Ouyang Feng!" ”

When Hong Qigong heard Ling Muyun say this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, chasing and killing Ouyang Feng? Could it be that Ling Muyun had already injured Ouyang Feng? However, he also knew that this was not the time to speak, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart and nodded towards Ling Muyun: "You go, this guy belongs to me." ”

"I'm always called Hua, you get out of the way!"

At this time, Qiu Qianren had already swept to the front, and seeing Hong Qigong blocking the road, he immediately slapped at Hong Qigong with a palm of "Huh", and the majestic palm power suddenly came out majestically, slapping towards Hong Qigong like a mountain and a sea. Hong Qigong did not back down, and immediately shouted angrily, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right palm drew a circle.

"Bang" exploded, two fierce palm winds collided together, and suddenly a strong storm was stirred, Hong Qigong and Qiu Qianren were both shocked, and involuntarily retreated a few steps back, but they were fighting together.

The two exhaled, their bodies moved, and they rushed towards each other almost at the same time, two pairs of fleshy palms danced, and the four palms waved out palm shadows in the sky, and they suddenly became a ball. Hong Qigong's palm is powerful and powerful, the palm is like a mountain and a sea, the momentum is magnificent, and the name of the eighteen palms of the dragon is fierce and the name of the world's first is actually false?

Qiu Qianren's palm skills are also strong and inexplicable, although the momentum is not as magnificent as Hong Qigong, but the power is not weak at all, and even in the essence of the moves, there is a slight victory. The palms of the two unfolded, the wind was agitated, the strength was whistling, the palms collided intensively, and the sound of "crackling" was endless.

Seeing that Qiu Qianren was entangled by Hong Qigong, Ling Muyun immediately lifted his spirits, flew at full speed, and chased after Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew, who were about to disappear. (To be continued......)