Chapter Ninety-Eight: Tongfu Inn (6)

Tong Baixiong also signaled to his subordinates to change people, and both sides let go at the same time, just when Mo Xiaobei and the bag of adults were in the wrong shape, the two sides suddenly shot at the same time.

Bai Yutang is really unparalleled in the world, with one arrow step, only one figure is left, and half a breath will hold Mo Xiaobei in his arms. Guo Furong followed closely behind, using a small grappling hand, wanting to recapture the bag of adults.

The people of the Demon Sect were even more ruthless, almost at the same time as Lao Bai set off, a black blood divine needle shot out, if it wasn't for Lao Bai's light work, he and Mo Xiaobei would definitely die on the spot. Tong Baixiong shouted, volleyed in the air, and the blade slashed down, cutting Guo Furong directly.

Before the long knife got close, Guo Furong felt that the knife qi was tearing in, and she didn't dare to catch anyone at the moment, so she had to stay and dodge. Tong Baixiong took the bag of adults behind him and ordered, "Don't kill them." ”

Yun Fei let out a long roar: "Demon Sect thieves, not only hurt people in the back, but also fight more and less, the face you are waiting for is really like a city wall, and the sword is difficult to penetrate." ”

Tong Baixiong shouted angrily, "Looking for death, who killed me here." ”

Yun Fei smiled, but he was not forced by him, he looked straight at him, and shouted: "The dogs and cubs of the Demon Sect, who will lead the death." ”

Tong Xiangyu on the side said: "But it's you, the little brother who is involved, let the thieves be very powerful today." ”

The demon thieves came over one after another, and Tong Baixiong took the lead, with a majestic body and a tiger pounce, he had already jumped in front of everyone.

The long knife slashed, one move 'swept thousands of armies', Tongfu Inn is really the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Yun Fei just wanted to make a move, but Tong Xiangyu didn't know where to take out a short sword, flicked it lightly, and pointed at Tong Baixiong's eyes. Bai Yutang hid Mo Xiaobei well, and after a few moments of footwork, he was already shuttling among the people of the Demon Sect.

Guo Furong was calm, running her palms, the family heirloom 'Hibiscus Shocking Palm', pouring out like a mountain and a sea, a few people who fought with her, vomited blood and retreated, Lu Xiucai, who had no power to restrain the chicken in the original book, hid a judge pen made of stainless steel on his waist, one foot six inches long, and the big pen together, beckoned to the people of the Demon Sect, and recited in his mouth:"

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name

...... "What he used was actually Sword Immortal Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey". Wherever the judge's pen pointed, the evil was punished and retreated, and those who couldn't dodge were hit by the points one after another, and they fell to the ground.

That Li Dazui is even more hidden, with a dark iron kitchen knife in one hand, dancing with a tiger and a tiger, obviously leaving some spare strength.

When Tong Baixiong saw it, he laughed and shouted: "Thousand-armed Guanyin Tong Xiangyu, thief saint white jade soup, golden pen scholar Lu Qinghou, and Furong woman Guo Furong, all of them are quite famous people in the rivers and lakes. There is no wonder in it, who can believe it. ”

Tong Xiangyu said: "I have already retired to the rivers and lakes, but now I am forced by you to appear in the rivers and lakes, Tong Baixiong, you have done a good thing." ”

"Retirement? Ha Luha, I don't think so, you ...... Ah, mosquito whisker needle, thousand-armed Guanyin, really worthy of the name, where are the eight guns. Eight men in black carried spears and surrounded Tong Xiangyu in the center, with two spears on each side of the south, east, and west, and stabbing at Tong Xiangyu.

Tong Xiangyu's figure turned a few times, tossing and turning in the forest of guns, Bai Yutang saw his sweetheart, he was in a deep crisis, he made a false move, avoided the people in front of him, performed light skills, and came to help.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Li Dazui threw the Xuantie kitchen knife in his hand, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right foot stepped on the dry position. The left palm is circled, the right palm is pushed outward, only to hear a dragon groan, it is the first of the eighteen palms of the dragon, Kang Long has regrets. The Demon Sect members who besieged Li Dazui, but he didn't expect him to have such a powerful palm technique, and he couldn't dodge it for a while, and he hit a few people in a row.

Tong Baixiong saw a jump in his heart, he didn't expect that the beggar gang also had a descendant here, the long knife was thrown on the ground, and the thunder palm roared out, and wherever the palm wind went, there was a faint sound of thunder, which was to be quickly resolved, and Tong Xiangyu, who fought with him at the time, fell into a bitter battle, not to mention that there were eight guns around him, and there was danger for a while.

Although Bai Yutang wanted to come back to the rescue, there were many people in the Demon Sect, and many of them were fierce and fearless of death, entangled him.

There are many good players in the Demon Sect, and there are even people who use shields and crossbows, and although the people in the Tongfu Inn are strong in martial arts, they are gradually defeated.

The person Yun Fei was fighting against at this time was actually the 'Yellow-faced Venerable' Jia Bu of the Demon Sect, who was also an acquaintance, and the pair of judges' pens he made were extremely heavy, and when they wielded it, they made a sound like a steel whip and an iron mace. Straight point Yun Fei's body out of the big hole.

Seeing this old acquaintance, who will be merciful, the tip of Yunfei's sword is erratic, and the swordsmanship is virtual and real, which is unpredictable. The two fought dozens of times, but they still couldn't help each other. Jia Bu was angry in his heart, regardless of the past grievances, just talking about Yun Fei's ridicule just now, the demon sect thieves wanted to divide Yun Fei's body here.

With a low shout, Jia Bu carried the internal force, and the heavy judge pen danced with a burst of energy, and the moves were even more rapid, Yunfei was no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past, "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" has been a small success, and the Tai Chi swordsmanship has also been understood.

Although this Jia Bu is using all his strength, Yun Fei also has a way to deal with it, the sword is handed over to his left hand, and the sword is lifted to the top of the sword, the sword body is horizontal to the chest, and the left and right palms are facing each other, like holding a round ball. When Jia Bu saw that Yun Fei's move had not yet come out, he was already extremely powerful, and his move was even more fierce at the moment, and his strength was bursting.

Yun Fei saw a flaw, and suddenly, the sword returned to his right hand, and a sword was stabbed obliquely, and the cold light flashed, and the sword slashed towards his neck, this sword was extremely fast, and Jia Bu was also shocked when he saw it, and his heart was even more determined, to get rid of Yun Fei and remove a big harm for the Sun and Moon God Sect.

The side head avoids the fast sword, the tip of the pen is a little, and the thirty-six judges' penmanship is interspersed. Piercing, pointing, picking, stabbing, and poking all the three flavors of the judge's penmanship.

Yun Fei saw that this method was powerful, so he avoided its edge at the moment, and crossed his sword to his left hand, drawing two circles in front of him. Seeing that his sword strength was continuous, protecting his whole body, there was no gap, and he said secretly: "What a Tai Chi swordsmanship." ”

The tip of the pen was clicked again, but he couldn't enter the three feet in front of Yun Fei, and he made more than a dozen moves in a row, although the attack was swift, but they were all helpless against the Taiji swordsmanship. The tip of the pen is swiped, not to take the tip of the pen to point the point, it is like hitting people with the barrel of the pen, used as a short stick, poking hard, and it is necessary to lose both, Yunfei and do not want to die with him, the long sword is pressed down, horizontal in front of the chest, and a move is an iron rope across the river. Block this move.

The two of them intersected with their weapons, and only heard a sound properly, and both of them took a step back and fought a decisive battle. Yun Fei said in his heart, this judge's pen is heavy, quite exhausting, this guy continues to make moves, and the internal strength will definitely not be good, when I am tight and short, I will definitely be able to change the defensive momentum and teach him a lesson.