Chapter 50 The world is full of troubles
The four monks of Tianlong Temple were afraid that Feng Xiao Xiao would harm Duan Yu, so they were still five or six zhang away, so they shot a sword qi from all directions in turn.
Among the martial arts in the world, no matter how strong your internal strength is, it is impossible to volley out of five zhang, but the "Six Veins Divine Sword" is a special case, relying on the incomparably condensed sword qi, it can even sweep out six zhang away, but at this distance, the power and the breeze are the same.
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know how, but he was not to be outdone, don't be afraid if he can fight, and at the moment, with the color, the six sword qi rose out.
He circled around his body, and immediately surged like a sea tide, and between the collision of sword qi, the energy stirred and churned endlessly, and the wind and clouds changed color.
When the four monks of Tianlong saw that Feng Xiao Xiao really also used the "Six-Vein Divine Sword", their faces changed together, and their hearts were shocked.
You must know that since the old ancestor of the Duan clan created such a divine sword, no one has enough internal strength to use the six swords together, and they are only one of them focusing on the one-vein sword technique, barely forming a six-vein sword formation.
The four monks have been staying in the Central Plains recently, looking for the traces of Gu Mozhi, and not long ago they received an urgent message, only to know that the "Six Veins Divine Sword" was learned, but they were just worried about the leakage of the ancestral martial arts, and they didn't expect anyone to be able to practice it.
You must know that each sword in the Six Veins Divine Sword not only consumes a lot of energy, but also has a variety of acupuncture points that it travels through, starting from the feet until the fingers shoot out, and the charging time is quite long.
It is necessary to alternate the rotation of the six-vein sword method in order to fully make up for the gap between the swords and the swords.
It's just that, it's equivalent to transporting six times the internal force of a single sword at one time, even if the skill is profound. It is enough to support several rounds of ejaculation, and the meridians can't stand such a huge internal force, and they must be burst inch by inch.
This is because the abbot's mind is racing. Secretly said: "Don't say that there are only four of us here, even if the six of us gather, it is impossible to be like this wicked person, do whatever you want, and move the sword to the heart, I am afraid that it will be difficult to match." It seems that Master Kurong has to take the idea. He shouted, "Stop him!" ”
The other three monks have been studying the "Six-Vein Divine Sword" for many years. How did he not know how powerful the six swords were, and when he guessed Ben Yin's intentions, his body shook for a while. All of them struggled to stab out their sword qi.
The abbot of Benyin jumped several times and grabbed Duan Yu who fell softly.
Feng Xiaoxiao glanced sideways, and did not stop it, he knew his own family affairs. Don't look at him at the snap of a finger. The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it seems to be easy, but it is actually quite strenuous.
I don't know if the "Six-Vein Divine Sword" has too high requirements for the condensation of internal force, or if it is indeed as Duan Yanqing said, it must be promoted based on the "One Yang Finger", anyway, compared with the four monks, his sword qi is like a water arrow hitting an ice sword, and the power is very different. Fortunately, the monks of Tianlong Temple can only have one sword per person, which is far less fast than his six sword rotations. On the contrary, he beat more and less, and barely got the upper hand.
As soon as the abbot grabbed Duan Yu, he immediately retreated.
The other three monks shouted in unison, each took out a sword, and then turned over and jumped behind him.
Duan Yu shouted weakly: "Save Miss Wang's ......", paused, and said: "And Sister Wan, she is my own sister......"
The four monks simply ignored it and retreated quickly.
In their hearts, ensuring that the only heir of the Duan clan is alive is the most important thing, even the "Six Veins Divine Sword" is ranked behind, Mo said that Mu Wanqing is just the illegitimate daughter of the King of Zhennan, even if it is really a princess who is on the books, they will not care about it now, otherwise the four of them are not without the strength to fight, how can they retreat silently.
Feng Xiaoxiao knew this, so he opened one eye, closed one eye, and let Duan Yu go.
It only takes a few days of hard work, his skill can rise a lot, and it will be easy to deal with the four monks at that time, why bother to fight them to the end now, if you lose both sides, all the true qi you absorb is used to heal the wounds, then it will be a big loss.
Mu Wanqing raised her head and looked at the four monks in the distance, without saying a word, although her face was cold, she was like a kitten that had been abandoned, helpless in her heart, and her eyes were blank.
She thought that her parents died early since she was a child, and later met Duan Yu and had true feelings for him, which was very haunting.
Qin Hongmian rarely paid attention to her, and only remembered how to kill Duan Zhengchun's other women, Duan Yu didn't pay attention to her anymore, and turned to other women to be stupid, such as today, the monks of the Dragon Temple abandoned her like a shoe, and didn't care.
For a moment, she felt as if she was a wisp of green smoke, floating between heaven and earth, rootless and unfounded, letting the wind and clouds disperse.
Feng Xiaoxiao had never seen her so timid, and couldn't help but feel very pity, and patted her gently on the shoulder, wanting to comfort her, but didn't know where to start.
Mu Wanqing let out a "wow", cried and threw herself into his arms, sobbing and asked, "Am I not my father's daughter?" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt soft and comforted: "Those bald donkeys don't know you ......", he said this quite unconfidently, you must know that Duan Yu said it himself: "She is my own sister."
Sure enough, Mu Wanqing cried even more.
Feng Xiaoxiao was a little at a loss, and she settled down, knowing that it was best for her not to do anything at this time, not to say anything, so as not to stimulate her again, then it was really endless.
After a long time, Mu Wanqing wiped her tears, and suddenly remembered that she was lying in a man's arms, and couldn't help but blush, and took a few steps back.
Feng Xiaoxiao was afraid that she would be embarrassed, so she hurriedly said: "Let's go, I still have urgent things to do!" Without waiting for her to react, she turned around and left, but she was suddenly stunned.
Wang Yuyan was still standing there, hanging her head and not raising her head, her cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't run away.
Mu Wanqing saw her clear, beautiful and unparalleled appearance, and her shy appearance was really like a hibiscus out of the water, and an indescribable discomfort surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but hurt herself, and she was a little disheartened.
Feng Xiaoxiao felt strange, he thought that Mu Wanqing would not say a word, and go up to a crossbow arrow, but he didn't say anything and walked straight away.
The two had just walked a short distance when Mu Wan stopped abruptly and said with an "ah" voice: "My black lily is still there!" ”
She used to have a horse called "Black Rose" and got a donkey, and the name turned out to be a flower name and black.
Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sneer, what is the name of a stupid donkey, and Mu Wanqing can figure it out.
Mu Wanqing finally found a pure black and shiny donkey, but the baby was very good, and shouted, "You wait for me!" Turn around and run.
Feng Xiaoxiao thought: "If Wang Yuyan is still stupid and doesn't leave, she will die this time." Although she didn't care about her life or death, she didn't want to see the scene of burning the qin and cooking the crane, so she stayed where she was.
After a while, Mu Wanqing's coquettish voice faintly came.
Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked in his heart, dragged out the afterimage, rushed away, and said secretly: "Wang Yuyan can only move her mouth, not her hands...... If he met Gu Mozhi or Murong Bo, Mu Wanqing didn't have time to speak, could it be that he bumped into Murong Clan's general? He quickly rushed over, but couldn't help but be stunned.
Mu Wanqing is fighting fiercely with an ugly-looking man in Tsing Yi.
This middle-aged man in Tsing Yi held two iron rods in both hands, the staff method was quite exquisite, and there was a sneering sound between the dances, obviously his internal strength was not low, almost the same as Duan Zhengchun's four ministers.
It stands to reason that Mu Wanqing is difficult to match at all, but he doesn't know that he fights like a good fight, and he doesn't show his advantage at all.
"Three steps to the left, so that the 'phoenix sings the rising sun', and then make the 'phoenix lead the nine chicks', make a knife with the left foot, and kick his right bowl ......"
Feng Xiaoxiao was suddenly, it turned out that Wang Yuyan was pointing by the side, and he was surprised, but he really didn't know how two incompatible women came together.
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi saw the wind and Xiaoxiao, his complexion changed greatly, his right cane touched the ground, his left cane crossed horizontally, and he went up obliquely.
Wang Yuyan shouted: "This is the hook gun in the 'Three Tyrant Guns', he wants to escape, shoot crossbow arrows......"
Feng Xiaoxiao saw that her face was crimson, her clothes were slightly scattered, and she thought about it, and said secretly: "Could it be that this ugly monster is an adulterer?" After thinking for a while, he shouted: "It turns out that you are the 'Soul Chasing Staff' Tan Qing!" ”
The man in green clothes had just raised his staff to knock the crossbow bolt away, turned around and wanted to escape, but when he heard the words, he stumbled, and was surrounded by Mu Wanqing's knife.
Feng Xiaoxiao thought: "Tan Qing is Duan Yanqing's apprentice, I remember that he always likes to mix with cranes in the clouds, it seems that he has the same smell and the same hobbies!" ”
Tan Qing is a mute, he usually uses "ventriloquism" to speak, and this morning he was still in Juxianzhuang to provoke the group of heroes to fight with the beggar gang, and after seeing Feng Xiaoxiao, he didn't dare to say a word, and took advantage of the chaos to sneak out, ready to find an opportunity to sneak attack the beggar gang Chu people.
When I saw the beautiful Wang Yuyan alone, like a pretty little white flower, she couldn't hold back her lust at all, and went to take her away, and was about to find a place to eat, and when she saw Mu Wanqing coming, she was even more overjoyed, and secretly called Yanfu not shallow, but she ran into a thorny rose.
Mu Wanqing didn't say a word, and immediately shot three or four crossbow arrows in a row, with the intention of shooting the two of them to death together. (To be continued......)
PS: Oops, women are really hard to write, I've been stuck for a long time, this chapter is a few hundred words missing, let's make it up tomorrow!
There was a bug in the previous article.,"Phoenix" is the nickname of Dao Baifeng.,I'm confused.,I'll take the time to correct the previous text.。