Chapter 212: Fighting for Qing (Thanks to Qin General Gongsun Qi, Xiaohu Ge, there are three meows)
Chang Qianfo's heart was like a knife, and he hugged Mu Dianke tightly and said: "No one hates you, I, Xiaoxiao, Yiluo, we will all love you." It's not your fault that you didn't dare to pay it back. Dian Ke, you still have me, I will protect you, no one dares to bully you. ”
Mu Zhongcheng burst into tears, took a step forward, and before he could speak, Chang Qianfo turned his head abruptly and shouted angrily: "Enough!" Isn't it enough to see her suffering like this? Do you have to force her to death? ”
Mu Zhongcheng put the word "four" between his lips and teeth, stretched out his hand halfway, stopped in the void, didn't know where to go, and fell down.
At a loss, as if asking himself, "yes, isn't it enough?" What is it all for? ”
Suddenly, he felt something strange in front of him, and suddenly lowered his head, and saw that Xu Younan didn't know when he was approaching, holding a feather arrow in his right hand, and his eyes were cold.
Mu Zhongcheng's heart was full of joy, and he rushed to the side.
Xu Younan was faster than him, stepped forward in one step, blocked Mu Zhongcheng's way, his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and stabbed the feather arrow into Mu Zhongcheng's abdomen.
Mu Zhongcheng's reaction was amazing under the severe pain in his body, he raised his legs and feet, and pushed Xu Younan's chest fiercely, the five fingers of his right hand were wrong, and the sword was unsheathed with a "brush", and the sword light was cold, pointing at Xu Younan's heart.
Lantian Yu held a broken sword in his hand, pounced, raised his hand with a sword, blocked the castration of the Fire Wing Sword, and with a "bang", the broken sword was broken again.
The Firewing Sword is unstoppable.
Two purple streams flew in the air, and the brush went around the hilt of the sword.
Mu Zhongcheng held his sword and rushed forward, and without waiting for Zi Lian to wrap up, he rushed forward, quickly closing the distance between him and Mo Shanghua.
The long practice, which was originally collapsed and straight, suddenly fell down.
Mu Zhongcheng's wrist turned sharply, "snort" and "snort" twice, and cut off the two purple exercises from them. Regained his sword intent and stabbed towards Xu Younan again.
But in the end, it was delayed for a moment, and the opportunity was lost.
This sword, without any accident, pierced the air.
Mu Zhongcheng changed his move and stabbed again.
A set of swordsmanship, the weakest and easiest place for people to break through, is the connection between the two moves.
When one move is about to be exhausted, and when one move is not started, the lethality is the weakest, and it is also the easiest for people to seize the opportunity.
And Mu Jiajian does not have this defect.
The reason why Mu Jiajian is difficult to learn is because it is refined, every move and every style, starting and ending, has been repeatedly studied, modified, practiced, and re-repaired, and has been refined to the extreme after hundreds of drafts.
The connection between the sword moves and the sword moves is close and natural. If you comprehend it profoundly and use it, it is like a complete set of swordsmanship swinging a sword, and there are few flaws to be found.
Although Mu Zhongcheng has not reached the point where Mu Cangping can unite his sword and move the sword as he wishes, he has been practicing diligently for decades, and his swordsmanship is also quite exquisite.
If you don't know the Mu family's sword, if you have a little luck, you are afraid that you will be killed under the combination of his two swords.
But Xu Younan is not an ordinary person.
He had missed the night and picked up the lights for several months, and studied the Mu family sword with a small set of sword books drawn by Mu Dianke, and even did not hesitate to test the sword himself, and deduced it over and over again.
Just in order to face Mu Cangping in the future, he can fight for Jin Yanchen one more point, even if it is a single cent.
The comprehension of the sword intent had long been deeply imprinted in his brain, into his bones and blood, and had become an instinct.
Easily, he dodged.
A poisonous plum blossom dart flew out of Xu Younan's sleeve and nailed it to Mu Zhongcheng's shoulder.
Mu Zhongcheng returned his sword and picked it up.
Xu Younan stepped forward, punched Mu Zhongcheng in the abdomen, held the arrow shaft exposed outside his abdomen with his left hand, and sent it forward again.
Rao is Mu Zhongcheng, no matter how iron-clad he is, he can't stand the pain of piercing his abdomen and stirring his intestines. At that moment, he screamed in pain, sweating like a waterfall, collected his sword and raised his elbow, and pressed his elbow down to Xu Younan's shoulder and back.
With a "click", Xu Younan's shoulder bone was broken. His body was short, shrunk into a ball, and slipped out of the gap under Mu Zhongcheng's body.
Han Jiangxue didn't know when she went around to Mu Zhongcheng's back, and her palms exerted force, attacking Mu Zhongcheng's back.
Han Jiangxue practiced Yin and Cold Internal Strength, to Yin and Cold, and usually did not feel it. However, once you exert all your strength, the cold qi in the body is drawn out, and the frost is pervasive and freezes through the human bones.
Where he was hit by both palms, the flesh was broken like ice, and even the blood would freeze into ice slag.
It's called Ice Cracked Palm.
However, using the Ice Crack Palm will consume one's body, and it will take almost a year to cultivate it once at a time.
Han Jiangxue usually only practices palm poses, and rarely urges the cold qi in his body. But at this time, with Xu Younan's order, he couldn't hide his strength and preserve his strength.
The long cold aura permeated the night, heading towards Mu Zhongcheng's back.
This is a well-planned killing, Mu Zhongcheng will definitely die!
However, it was at this moment that a variable emerged.
A pair of hands passed through this cold mist and caught Han Jiangxue's palm.
Slow to the extreme, fast to the extreme.
It is said that it is slow because the hands that have been in the eyes of everyone from the time they appeared to the hands that blocked Han Jiangxue.
There are no moves, no changes, as if it is just stretched out flatly, so simple that it is almost clumsy, but it suddenly catches Han Jiangxue's powerful palm.
It's said that it's fast, because the hands don't know how many moves have changed in the process of slowly advancing.
It's just because it's too fast that it gives the illusion that people have never moved.
If one looks closely, they will also notice a thin layer of mist floating on the surface of the hands. The color of that layer of mist was different from the color of frost emitted from Han Jiangxue's palm.
Whiter and thicker, it is the purest true qi of the body.
Chang Qianfo held his breath, turned his palms over, and sometimes turned into fists.
The palm is plain and clumsy, and the fist is loose and supple.
Because it was fast, it was impossible to see what moves were made, and I could only see a pair of hands brushing in the air, as casual as a flower and a leaf.
, picking, picking, overcoming rigidity with softness, and rounding straight.
It's been a few tricks in an instant.
The cold river snow gradually fell, and when the hand was fought, Chang Qianfo frequently knocked on the numb tendon itch point, the arm was sore, and the enemy retreated.
Xu Younan jumped over.
Chang Qianfo didn't look at it, his right leg swept backwards, and the wind on his leg was fierce, and he was either killed or injured when hit.
Xu Younan was forced to take a step back.
Chang Qianfo bent down, lifted Mu Zhongcheng from the ground, and flew away.
Mo Shanghua Lantian Yu blocked head-on. Suddenly heard a loud shout behind him: "Look at the stick!" ”
Hurriedly turned around, only to see Han Yiluo jump into the air, holding a short stick in one hand, and smashing his head down on the two of them.
The two of them were startled and dodged, Chang Qianfo was able to get out, and fell to Mu Dianke's side with Mu Zhongcheng in his arms. Quickly put Mu Zhongcheng in the place and rescued him.
Shi Diequan yelled at Han Yiluo angrily: "Stinky boy, you dare to snatch my stick!" ”
lest Xu Younan misunderstand, he shook his hand again and again and explained: "Tan Lang, don't misunderstand, this stinky boy's stick really wasn't given to him by me, it was this stinky shameless man who walked away while I was watching the excitement, ahhh ”