Chapter 248: To Each His Own Master

Chang Jiabao's internal strength and mental method are vast and broad, compatible and inclusive, and can actually be integrated with the fierce and exclusive internal force of the Jin family in her body, and promote each other.

In this case, even if he is on a confrontation with Gui Ruotong, who has taken the road of hard work, Mu Dianke is not afraid at all.

His eyes sank slightly, he closed his sword horizontally, and with a "bang", the sword and the gong collided in the air, bursting out with a star of fire.

The sparks splashed down on the grass, and the residual dew on the leaves of the scorching hay burned a striking scorched spot in the lush blue.

The long sword in Mu Dianke's hand is made of stainless steel, which is hard and strong, but the sword body is thin after all, and it is not thick compared to the heavy sword in Gui Ruotong's hand.

The sword was smashed, and it was bent downward.

Mu Dian staggered and stepped back.

Gui Ruotong is not willing to give up. Hold the handle tightly, grit your teeth fiercely, and increase your strength again.

Mu Dian seemed to be invincible, and the sword body in front of his forehead was under heavy pressure, moving down inch by inch, approaching his eyes. The sword light is as bright as snow, and the cold eyes that reflect it are more and more deep like a cold pool, calm, indifferent, confident, and there is no fear.

Gui Ruotong instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

However, in front of the enemy, she has already killed her red eyes, and she is really unwilling to give up.

Besides, even if it is too late to stop at this time. Mu Dianke was temporarily at a disadvantage, but her hand firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and constantly adjusted the angle in the process of retreating and pressing, seemingly losing, but in fact she did not lose control of the situation.

As soon as Gui Ruotong let go and withdrew the suppression of the sword body, she would immediately be able to rise up and fight back and gain the initiative.

How fast Mu Dianke's sword was, Gui Ruotong had already seen it just now, and she was not sure that she would be able to retreat when Mu Dianke took out the sword.

The two of them, one holding a sword and the other holding a mace, were frozen in the air.

Over there, Liangqing has already rescued Du Simian.

I don't know what happened, but the doctors of Nian Ci Tang rushed up, some shouted for needles, some shouted for stretchers, noisy and busy.

Gui Ruotong didn't dare to be distracted at all, and only heard some words "poisoned" and "fainted" intermittently.

It's just that she was very strange in her heart, she just tied Du Simian's hands and feet and blocked her mouth, okay, how could Du Simian be poisoned?

There's no time to be distracted and think about it at this time.

Liangqing had already stood up with a knife in his hand, and looked coldly at the woman with a mole on her eyebrows.

It's too late!

Gui Ruotong slammed his feet, his body rolled on his side, and pressed all the weight of his body onto his right hand. The heavy hammer scraped the blade of the sword, making a sharp sound that made people sore. At the same time, his left hand was raised, and with the inertia brought by this flip, he vigorously hit Mu Dianke's waist.

Mu Dianke was forced to retreat, his elbows moving down inch by inch, and the long sword moved all the way to his heart under the pressure of the heavy hammer.

In such a passive and embarrassed situation, she actually kept her eyebrows calm and did not panic at all.

The trace of hidden uneasiness in Gui Ruotong's heart was constantly amplified in the process of her regression, and finally exploded like fireworks.

She finally understood!

But it was too late.

Mu Dianke was about to be hit by Gui Ruotong's left hand in the waist when he suddenly moved.

is also a martial artist, Gui Ruotong has a thick waist, but Mu Dianke's waist is extremely slender, and he is more flexible than a water snake. The moment she twisted away, it made people suspect that she was boneless, soft and elegant, as if she was dancing.

Except for her hands.

Her right hand gripped the hilt of her sword, her elbow staggered outward, and she slid the sword outward, sending a long line of sparks in her path.

The further outward, the closer the blade meets the tip of the sword, and the weaker the restraint on the blade.

Gui Ruotong was shocked and wanted to withdraw it, but Mu Dianke's speed was too fast. Holding the hilt of the sword, he walked lower and lower, and his elbow and the ground formed a straight and oblique line, straight and straight, as if he had been moved by someone with two rulers, and there was no deviation at all.

Precise and fast.

The more he walked, the more the sword bent harder, and collapsed into a full bow under the heavy suppression.

Finally, when Mu Dianke's elbow was stretched to the extreme, the bending of the sword body was also twisted to the extreme, and it broke away from the heavy clamping and bounced up like a snake's head.

With a "bang", the surrounding air was buzzed and stirred, and a strong tremor was emitted.

The so-called borrowing force should be truthful.

Mu Dianke's right arm was numb by the strength of the sword, he let go of the hilt of the sword, reached out with his left hand, grabbed the sword and sent it forward.

A straight red line suddenly appeared on Gui Ruotong's forehead, and the bridge of his nose was shattered.

Gui Ruotong can be among the eight horses, in addition to his outstanding talent, his actual combat experience is also quite excellent. From the moment Mu Dianke withdrew her elbow, she discovered Mu Dianke's intentions and responded to it.

But Mu Dianke's strength was obviously beyond her imagination. The three-foot sword body was withdrawn, and it only took a flash of time, so fast that she didn't have enough time to react. At first sight, the fierce light hit the face, and he suddenly leaned back, slammed his fists on the ground, and quickly catapulted backwards.

As soon as he got out, he quickly retracted his sword and crossed it in front of his chest to prevent Mu Dian from attacking again.

Rao defended so quickly that he still let Mu Dian get his hands on. A sword wound on the forehead, from the middle of the bridge of the nose to the tip of the hair, penetrated into the skin and flesh by an inch, and if it was deeper, I was afraid that it would directly cut her skull.

Gui Ruotong was afraid to come up, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, followed by deep despair.

No matter from which aspect, martial arts, intelligence, strategy, or strain, she is under Mu Dianke, and it is almost impossible to avenge Shi Xingyang with her own ability. Although there was Tan Zhou behind her, after seeing Mu Dianke's terrifying strength, she didn't think that Tan Zhou was sure of winning.

Unexpectedly, Mu Dianke did not continue to pursue the victory.

Liangqing didn't make a move.

The woman in white with a mole on her eyebrows took back only half of the white whisk dust, and floated away, bringing a gust of fragrant wind.

Standing three feet back, holding his shoulders with both hands, standing upright, a snow-white whisk of dust hangs down from his shoulders and arms, and the red rhombic mole of the eyebrows complements each other, which is both delicate and gorgeous.

"It's been a long time, little four." The woman said abruptly.

Mu Dianke's expression was just cold.

"You can call me Markhaqin."

Xin Hongyu lowered her eyelashes for a moment, then raised her head with a wound in her eyes: "Little Si'er, you should understand that we are each our own master." There is no deep hatred between us. ”

"To each his own master, he can only be an enemy. Just now, you poisoned my people in front of me. ”

"Not me."

Xin Hongyu argued: "And that's from Changjiabao."

"There is no difference."

When he said this, Mu Dian could sense that Liangqing seemed to glance at him absently.

She also realized that her ears were a little hot, but her complexion was still cold, and she still maintained the posture of holding her sword against her. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~