Chapter 73: Punishment
Yang Xingzhou's sword turned into a cold light, and seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce the throat of the female nun opposite, he suddenly froze and shouted, "Are you round?" β
His long sword turned from extreme movement to extreme quiet, and the long sword was sent and received from the heart, which was much more difficult than seeking speed, and if it was seen by a master, it would definitely be greatly appreciated. However, the nun on the opposite side had no intention of paying attention to Yang Xingzhou's swordsmanship, her eyes looked at Feng Tiannan, who was spurting blood and falling to the ground not far away, and her face showed an anxious look: "Dadββ! β
Feng Tiannan fell to the ground on his back at this time, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his eyes were wide open, and he was already out of breath.
What kind of palm is Yang Xingzhou? He hated Feng Tiannan for doing a lot of evil, and when he pushed his palms forward just now, he had already used all his strength, and under his full strength, even the Ding Dian of the Divine Scripture couldn't stand it, not to mention this little head of the Five Tiger Sect, Feng Tiannan?
Under the intersection of the palms of the two, they sent out vigorously, and the bones of Feng Tiannan's whole body, along with the internal organs, were all shattered.
Feng Tiannan stood still just now, seemingly unharmed, but in fact, his internal organs had already turned into powder, and hundreds of bones were scattered, and he fell to the ground and died at this time, which was naturally reasonable, not at all expected by Yang Xingzhou.
Seeing that this purple-clothed nun opened her mouth to call Feng Tiannan her father, Yang Xingzhou no longer doubted her identity, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Feng Tiannan's daughter!" You didn't do evil, I won't kill you! β
The nun on the opposite side looked at Feng Tiannan on the ground blankly, and slowly walked over, only to see Feng Tiannan's seven holes bleeding, no breath, and already dead.
After looking at it for a moment, she looked up at Yang Xingzhou, with an unbelievable glint in her eyes: "You killed him?" β
Yang Xingzhou said: "Nonsense, if I don't kill him, do you want him to kill me?" β
At this time, he already knew the identity of this nun and knew that she was the daughter of Yingu, the daughter of a fisherman's daughter in Fengtiannan, this little nun was a tea and, as a Buddhist nun, and deliberately teased Hu Fei, and in the end she left, but she suffered Hu Fei's life.
The green tea is angry but can't be killed, Yang Xingzhou didn't bother to pay attention to this little nun, turned around and walked over to Feng Yiming, who had just stood firmly: "Brother Feng, your father is on the road alone, it's really too lonely, it's better for your father and son to go on the road together!" β
Suddenly swung his fist forward, and slammed into Feng Yiming's face.
As soon as Feng Yiming stood still on the ground, he saw Yang Xingzhou and Feng Tiannan slap each other, and then kicked away the two military attachΓ©s, and at the same time sealed the purple-clothed woman who came to Feng Tiannan's aid from outside the courtyard with a sword, which was really powerful.
The moment he saw his father fall to the ground and die, he was really terrified to the extreme, and when he was about to flee for his life, Yang Xingzhou had already punched him.
This punch was silent and fast to the extreme, originally when Yang Xingzhou swung his fist, there was still more than two zhang away from Feng Yiming, but when the fist was punched, the person had already arrived in front of Feng Yiming, and Feng Yiming wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
Seeing that he was about to be killed with one punch, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air behind him, and Yang Xingzhou's body that was rushing forward suddenly jumped up, instantly jumped behind Feng Yiming, kicked his right leg back, kicked Feng Yiming away, flew backwards, and used it as a human shield.
"Poof!"
There was a dull and light sound, and Feng Yiming let out a miserable howl.
When Yang Xingzhou turned around, he saw that the silver silk soft whip in the hand of the purple-clothed nun was whipping Feng Yiming's waist, this whip was so powerful, a whip went down, and it entered the flesh for three points, and the skin of Feng Yiming's beating was opened, and the soft whip was already embedded in his abdomen.
The purple-clothed nun was taken aback and exclaimed, "Brother! β
She didn't dare to pull out the silver whip, and hurriedly let go of it, her hands and feet were at a loss, and her mind was in chaos.
Yang Xingzhou saw that the force of her whip just now was so violent, and his face changed instantly!
She whipped down, even if the person who was whipped did not die, he would be seriously injured, and he was so heavy that he was merciless, and Yang Xingzhou spared her life just now!
"Good!"
Yang Xingzhou exhaled deeply: "Sure enough, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and turtles are originally eight kinds of kings!" Feng Tiannan is not a good thing, how can his children be good people! β
His body shook, the long sword behind his back flew out of the scabbard suddenly, Yang Xingzhou copied the sword in his hand, stepped forward quickly, the sword light flashed, and it had already stabbed the purple-clothed nun opposite: "Die!" β
He was really angry this time, and the long sword stabbed out, and he showed no mercy.
The purple-clothed nun missed and injured her brother, her brain was already in chaos, when she reacted, Yang Xingzhou's long sword had arrived in front of her, after all, she had been instructed by a famous teacher, and when she was in danger, she leaned back, kicked forward with her right foot, dodged Yang Xingzhou's sword stab, and kicked Yang Xingzhou's crotch with her right foot.
Yang Xingzhou snorted coldly, and the long sword changed from a forward stab to a downward slash, and at the same time, his left hand turned into the shape of an eagle's claw, grabbing the right foot kicked by the female nun.
He grabbed this with the powerful eagle claw skill passed on to him by Hua Tiegan, Hua Tiegan as the master of the eagle claw iron spears, not only the Zhongping marksmanship is invincible in the world, but the strong eagle claw skill is also unique in the world, Yang Xingzhou learned this eagle claw skill with him, this is the first time to use it in actual combat, but the claw method is exquisite, very powerful, and has already obtained the essence of the eagle claw skill.
The nun sensed that something was wrong, and the right leg of the front kick suddenly shrank back, her body was like a spinning top, and she suddenly turned around, and she dodged Yang Xingzhou's sword in a moment, and then rolled several times in succession, flying five or six zhang away, ready to distance herself from Yang Xingzhou.
Since she was a child, she has never met a master like Yang Xingzhou, and she has never been in such a dangerous situation all the way east.
After she flew a few feet away, she just wanted to turn back, and suddenly her left shoulder was cold, and then the pain came, and she heard Yang Xingzhou's voice ringing in her ears: "Cut off your arm today, to set an example, and dare to shoot at Lao Tzu in the future, and chop you alive!" β
The nun staggered to the ground and turned her head to look at her left arm, only to find that her left arm had been broken at the shoulder, and blood was already spurting out.
She was frightened and almost fainted, turned around and glanced at Yang Xingzhou, only to see that the man in the clothes of the previous dynasty was holding a long sword, his face was full of murderous aura, and he knew that if he delayed any longer, not only would Feng Tiannan's revenge not be avenged, but it would also be difficult for him to live.
She tapped her right hand a few times near her left shoulder to stop the blood, then bent down to pick up the broken arm, her face turned extremely pale, and asked Yang Xingzhou, "May I ask the young man's surname?" Today's hatred of broken arms, he will ...... me every day"
Yang Xingzhou was furious: "You still dare to take revenge!" Leave it to you! β
Stepping forward, the sword danced, and slashed at the nun.
The nun was shocked, turned her head and ran, Yang Xingzhou sneered, chased forward with a sword, and when she was about to catch up with the nun, suddenly a white shadow flashed at the gate, and a very handsome white horse appeared in front of the nun, the nun turned over and got on the horse, and the white horse did not stop and galloped along the street.
Yang Xingzhou lifted his breath and chased with a sword, but the speed of the white horse was too fast, a person and a horse were only three zhang away at the beginning, but after chasing out of Foshan Town, the two sides were already more than ten zhang apart, the avenue was wide, the pedestrians were scarce, the horse ran faster, and it became a luxury to catch up with this nun.
Moreover, in a moment, he chased out of Foshan Town from Fengfu, and the distance of five or six miles was fast, and he ran down in one breath, even with Yang Xingzhou's cultivation, he felt a little unbearable.
"Breaking her arm can be regarded as eliminating Lao Tzu's resentment for many years!"
Yang Xingzhou stood on the road, paused for a moment, had already adjusted his breathing, and said in his heart: "It's better to return to Fengfu first, and kill Feng Yiming and a group of accomplices!" β
turned around and returned to Foshan at the moment, but I felt quite unhappy in my heart: "It's great to have a BMW?" Wait for Lao Tzu to return to the main world, ask Mu Yunsheng for a red charcoal fire dragon horse, and see how I concoct you! β