Chapter 573: Shadowing

Looking at the triumphant appearance of Gu Jinfu, Yue Buqun lowered his head, "Don't dare!" ”

His eyes rolled in his sockets.

"Forgive me for not daring, hand over the Sunflower Treasure Book." Gu Jinfu leisurely took the teacup handed by him and took a sip.

Surrounded by Jinyi guards who drew their swords facing each other, behind them were nervous disciples of the Huashan Sect.

"The disciples of the Huashan Sect obey the order!"

"Yes!"

"Fight with this group of brocade guards, I can't let them get Brother Lin's relics, even if my Huashan faction kills only one soldier left, it will never compromise like Dongchang dog!"

"Yes!"

Lu Dayou slapped He Cheng's chest with a palm, and pushed him away from the battlefield with soft strength, "Little junior sister, protect little junior brother!" ”

Yue Lingshan glanced at He Cheng unhappily, and seeing that he didn't understand martial arts, he staggered to the ground, and said reluctantly: "Got it!" ”

"Huashan Sword Formation!"

Everyone lined up and swung their swords, but it was difficult to win in the face of a large number of brocade guards.

The battle between the two sides was about to break out, and the sword light collided with the sword light, killing the dark sky.

The power of Huashan Qi Sect is indeed good, with a small number of manpower, it can withstand the siege, and from time to time it can also use its sword and make a backhand move.

For a while, the Huashan disciples and Jinyiwei were at a stalemate.

He Cheng, who was left aside, and Yue Lingshan, who came to protect him, were in a lot of danger, and they were slashed with a knife, with Yue Lingshan's martial arts, let alone blocked, she could not be cut into meat sauce by a knife, and her bones were hard enough.

"Little junior sister, be careful, come to the sword formation!" A sword flew out of the sword array, and with its swift might, it forced back all the brocade guards.

Yue Lingshan got up in a hurry and went straight to the sword formation, not caring about He Cheng at all.

"This chick is also very interesting" He Cheng smiled slightly, watched the knife slash himself, and pretended to be dead and fell to the ground.

"Heiyuki!"

Yue Buqun, who had been watching the play, roared violently, his eyes were red, and purple true qi burst out from his body, like a violent wind passing through, and the waterwheel in the dyeing workshop actually "creaked" and was pushed by the true qi!

"What a strong internal force!" Gu Jinfu narrowed his eyes slightly, pinched the eagle's claws with both hands, and was ready to make a move at any time.

Just when everyone thought that Yue Buqun would definitely make a move and fight with his life to avenge his beloved, Yue Buqun actually jumped and broke through the roof and flew out!

"Master, ran away?" Lu Da was stunned.

"Won't it?"

Masters for decades, watching them grow up from childhood to adulthood, and the title of the master being called the gentleman's sword, none of the disciples of the Huashan faction were not convinced.

Trustworthy and righteous, elegant and easy-going, when everyone in the martial arts of the world has to raise their thumbs and say "true gentleman", that is, a true gentleman, in the case of not a 100% predicament, he even fled without a trace of hesitation!

"Kill these people, I'll go after Yue Buqun!" Gu Jinfu chased out with light skills.

"Yes!"

Although these Jinyi guards are not as good as the disciples of Huashan, they have been killing all year round, and the evil qi accumulated on their bodies is far from what the greenhouse flowers can resist under the protection of Yue Buqun.

The balance of battle has lifted the disciples of the Huashan Sect high and held them on top.

With a hit, the sword array broke.

Then the second, the third hit.

The number of Huashan disciples has dropped sharply.

"The sea laughs, the tide on both sides of the strait, the ups and downs with the waves, only remember the present day~"

Singing came overhead, and hearty laughter broke through the roof.

Dressed in green clothes, the wine is sprinkled with a long placket.

The long sword is raised diagonally, and it is chic and horizontal.

"It's "Smiling Proud Jianghu", senior brother, senior brother!" Yue Lingshan, who fell to the ground with a sword, was overjoyed.

"Senior brother, help!" The seriously injured disciples of the Huashan Sect immediately said.

"Humph!" Linghu Chong saw that the Jinyi Guards were killed completely, and several senior brothers had already been buried under the sword, so he snorted coldly and threw out the sword, and the sword slashed three people in a row, and chopped on the wooden beam.

Stepping on the ground on tiptoes, making a move to pull onions on dry land.

Linghu Chong turned over and grabbed the sword, the tip of the sword jumped up and down, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and when he fell to the disciples of the Huashan faction, Jinyi Wei had already killed seven people in an instant!

"Senior brother, what kind of trick did you just use, it doesn't seem to be Huashan swordsmanship."

"Don't care about this for now" Ling Hu Chong helped Yue Lingshan up, and then helped the others up, "I met the master just now, he was fighting with an old eunuch from Dongchang, although he asked me to help, but I care about the senior brothers and decided to come to save you first." ”

"Big brother!" Everyone was moved, and Lu Dayou said: "Senior brother, don't you know, in fact, the original Lin Pingzhi is fake, and He Cheng is Lin Pingzhi, but he was also poisoned." ”

Ling Hu Chong glanced at He Cheng's "corpse" in the distance, and sighed, "I'm really confused, I just killed the last descendant of Lin Zhennan's predecessors, what about the cheats?" ”

"The master took it"

"It's okay if the master takes it," Ling Hu Chong nodded, "Let's leave first, and then go to save the master." ”

"Yes, big brother!" Now Ling Hu Chong is their backbone.

The long sword was drawn in a semicircle, held flat.

Linghu Chong said: "Ladies and gentlemen from Dongchang, you might as well let us go, even if you work hard, it will be a dead end." ”

The two brocade guards in front of them glanced at each other, "Kill!" He has pounced on Linghu Chong.

"Sword swinging pose!"

Linghu Chong is also not ambiguous, the sword is fierce, and the sword falls chicly.

The two brocade guards took ten steps back, and the brocade guards behind him supported him before he paused, the embroidered spring knife in his hand clanged, and the tiger's mouth was numb in the shock.

"Are you still coming?" Ling Hu Chong threw the sword flower casually, put away the sword, and said with a calm smile: "I just don't want to kill, it doesn't mean I can't kill." ”

In the end, the brocade guards chose to compromise.

The Huashan disciples supported each other, pushed open the door and walked out under the eager gaze of Jinyiwei.

Chirping~

The door opens.

The pure moonlight is sprinkled.

Outside the dyeing workshop, it was full of people at some point, and there were as many as one or two thousand people!

The head is bowed, and the clothes on his body range from rich businessmen to officials, coolies, and prostitutes. Female, you name it.

"Everyone came to the Lin family in the middle of the night, is there anything wrong?"

Linghu Chong asked, but everyone lowered their heads, the night was dark, and the moonlight could not illuminate their faces.

"The person you are looking for should be at home, everyone please make a way, and we are just passing by." Linghu Chong smiled and pressed his hands on the shoulders of the two men in front of him who bowed their heads.

The shoulders are as hard as iron.

There was no heartbeat, listen carefully, two thousand people gathered together, there was not a single sound of breathing, and the rustle of leaves in the distance was clearly audible.

"Goodong~"

Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Return to the Dye Workshop!"

Ling Hu Chong shouted, grabbed the two junior brothers, and immediately returned to the dyeing workshop, and the others immediately rushed back to the dyeing workshop.

However, as soon as the two seriously injured Huashan disciples turned around, they happened to expose their injured backs.

The faint smell of blood wafted away.

Two thousand people in front of the dye shop raised their heads at the same time.

Their pale faces, their thin, withered cheeks were tattered, and the most striking thing was that they all had strange fangs in their mouths.

The group did not speak, but let out the roar of a wild beast in their throats, and the surroundings of the dye house were quiet, and suddenly there was a lively activity.

The last two Huashan disciples didn't escape in time, and they were instantly grabbed by the hands stretched out in the Lechuan River behind them. Stay, capture into the sea of weirdos.

"I'm here to save you!"

Linghu Chong jumped up and used the Dugu Nine Sword, the blade of which pierced in, slightly stiff, but soon passed through the chest of one person.

Pull it out again. out, there was black blood hanging on the sword.

"Dead people? Could it be witchcraft? The person who was stabbed did not react and continued to pounce on the disciples of Lianghua Mountain.

"Ah——!h

The screams broke through the sky, and the blood mist, broken hands, and broken feet flew all over the sky.

Two thousand dead bodies, all excited.

Linghu Chong hurriedly retreated to the dye workshop, and immediately someone rushed to the door and used tables and chairs to top the door. Live.

The two forces of the Huashan faction and the Jinyiwei faction, which were still tense a moment ago, are facing the same dilemma at this time.

Window

The figures walking around, unkillable, and numerous.

"What now?"