Chapter 100: The Pavilion Master is Captured

Where does the pavilion master dare to be tough? I can only dodge and dodge in a hurry. The balls of the fragments bounced off the mausoleum behind him, and in an instant they were scattered and turned into sharp edges again, striking at his back.

The crowd didn't know who was the first to exclaim: "Tai Chi Moon Hand!" ”

Tai Chi Moon Sweeper has not been lost, which is really unexpected by everyone, because there are people who are familiar with the Murong family, and everyone knows that Murong Cheng's palm pearl has not liked to practice martial arts since he was a child, and he has never practiced any serious kung fu at all. Everyone thought that the Murong family's mastery was about to disappear from the rivers and lakes from now on.

Now I see that Nuoya is handy, and that skill is no less than the demeanor of Murong Cheng, a generation of heroes back then! It's enough to conquer the world!

Seeing the danger approaching, the pavilion master was not in a hurry, and suddenly lost his figure, like a ghost.

Everyone rubbed their eyes vigorously, but there was still no one, as if suddenly the world had evaporated.

Noah smiled coldly: "Escape technique? Pavilion Master, you have probably forgotten that the elder who taught us the art of retreat once said that I was the most perceptive among the killers he had ever taught. ”

After that, he turned around and commanded Guan Luo, who was stunned on the side: "Guan Luo, use your most powerful crossbow arrows, where my sword is pointed, your crossbow arrows will be shot, don't show mercy to your subordinates." The ingots are at your disposal and hold the torch high! ”

Everyone lit all the torches in their hands and held them high, illuminating the entire cemetery as bright as day. Guan Luo responded and took out a crossbow from the treasure bag: "This crossbow can be divided into nine, and the stele will be broken." ”

Noah gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Everyone should be vigilant, lest he jump over the wall in a hurry, take advantage of the situation, and suddenly attack. ”

Everyone is waiting for it, how dare they despise it? Noya sank down, holding the long sword in her hand, looking down at the ground, and then suddenly raised the long sword in her hand and pointed straight at a stone beast next to the cemetery: "There! ”

Before the words fell, the arrow crossbow in Guan Luo's hand had already been launched, and it was really automatically divided into nine in mid-air, and it was divided into three rows in the direction pointed by Noya.

There was a dark shadow on the ground, and Noah sighed secretly: "God help me!" Then the tip of the sword followed the dark shadow and changed direction.

The pavilion master finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, and he came out, rushing straight towards a seemingly weak crowd, intending to flee.

Yuan Bao shouted: "Let's go together, who still pays attention to the rules of martial arts with such a beast." “

Yuanbao's words were immediately responded to by everyone, and they all raised the weapons in their hands, and rushed towards the pavilion master desperately.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone such a martial arts master who is like a tide coming over? The pavilion master knew that it was not easy to get out, so he turned over and fell back to the same place. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Nuoya, and he threatened sharply: "Murong Nuo, if you dare to take another step, I will order the people in the mausoleum to crush the corpses of your parents to ashes!" ”

Everyone was jealous, and they stopped their hands one after another and turned their heads to look at Noah.

Bailijiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Nuo'er said that you are not only ruthless in doing things, but also do everything, and when I see it today, what you said is true." Fortunately, we didn't want to be disturbed by you, so we didn't bother my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and we didn't bury them. ”

"The mausoleum is empty?" The pavilion master couldn't help but be surprised.

Baili Jiu nodded: "If you retreat back to the mausoleum with your men, I will close the tomb door and go in a few days to collect the body." If you advance, I will not show mercy to you, and today, you are dead! ”

The Pavilion Master naturally knew that if he retreated to the mausoleum, he would definitely be a dead end, because those subordinates were not willing to be loyal to him, but were restrained by himself. If they are really trapped in it, once they become trapped beasts, they will definitely exchange their lives for survival. So, there is no way back for him.

After weighing the pros and cons, it was only a moment, and the pavilion master did not hesitate to take out two iron balls from his bosom and throw them towards the crowd.

Guan Luo, who had been watching him closely, flipped his wrist and threw out two round hidden weapons slightly larger than the iron ball, each with an extremely thin rope at the end. The other end is in the hand. The secret weapon hit the pavilion master's two iron balls in the air, and in an instant, the lightning and flint suddenly split into two, wrapping the iron balls tightly.

"Get out of the way!" Guan Luo exclaimed, his subordinates exerted their strength, swung the string, got out of his hands, and threw it far away.

Everyone has those who are close, and they use the ability to pull onions on dry land, dodge the iron balls thrown over, only to hear a "bang" explosion, filled with smoke and dust, and the power is staggering.

Zhenguan Luo broke the secret weapon of the pavilion master, and also broke his trick of trying to get the golden cicada out of its shell. The other martial arts people immediately stopped giving him a chance to breathe, drew their swords and pounced, and the real siege was as fierce as a wave, continuous.

The subordinates of the pavilion master naturally did not dare to slack off, and they all drew their swords to face the battle, and launched a desperate fight in front of the mausoleum.

As long as the pavilion master is captured alive, the news that he can make a boning incense antidote has already spread throughout the martial arts, and these people are stubborn and continue to help the abuse, and Noya has nothing to worry about. Today, in front of Murong Villa and her parents' mausoleum, she Lin Nuoya wants to continue to kill and avenge her tragic death.

As soon as Noya moved, the two elders under the pavilion master had already led people to pounce, one left and one right, cutting off her way and starting to fight.

Bailijiu didn't dare to be negligent at all, and followed Nuoya every step of the way, lest this woman would not be able to measure herself and make any mistakes. But it turns out that this woman is too strong when she gets angry, a spirit snake sword dances impenetrable, and there are screams around her, where is the need for him to worry? What's more, there was no order at all, and everyone had already stepped forward to help.

He didn't dare to slack off on the scheming pavilion master, so he glanced at the ice spirit, signaled to protect Noya, and walked towards the pavilion master with his sword.

The pavilion master was surrounded by famous chivalrous swordsmen on the rivers and lakes, and because of the addition of Baili Jiu, the pavilion master was even more embarrassed and repeatedly frustrated.

Originally, Baili Jiu did not have a good reputation on the rivers and lakes, and everyone only said that he was an embroidered pillow, so they gave him the nickname of a peach blossom in red. But through today's layout, although he is not publicized, and gives all the limelight to Noya, it is not difficult for people to find that this is a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and his martial arts are hereditary from the Baili family, so it is needless to say more, thoughtful, and quite wise!

Everyone consciously cooperated with Baili Jiu, and when they saw the long sword in his hand flying, every move and style was awe-inspiring, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, it was really rare for such a young man to have such a martial arts cultivation.

Baili Jiu didn't have the heart to think about it, he had to closely watch the pavilion master's every move according to Noya's instructions while attacking.

In the melee, I heard a muffled snort from the pavilion master, and he was hit by a hundred miles and ninety-one swords in the left ribs, and staggered back three steps.

If this continues, it will only be sooner or later.

The killers under the pavilion master were originally cowardly, but now seeing that the pavilion master's general trend has gone, there is the greedy person who took the lead in throwing away his armor and surrendering. The others were also affected by the man's emotions, and after a little hesitation, they were either captured alive or killed on the spot, and the rest were naturally unbearable.

The pavilion master was injured in many places, covered in blood, his eyes were scarlet, and he was facing a forest of knives and guns, like a trapped beast, and he had no way to live, and he was still struggling to die. If you think that once the knife and gun are on the neck, you will immediately close your eyes, your heart will be horizontal, and you will die together!

Nuoya had already been prepared, and as soon as he was free, he untied a piece of filial piety belt around his waist, penetrated the internal force, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to wrap it around the neck of the pavilion master, tightly restrained, and then reprimanded: "Point at the acupuncture point at the tip of his throat!" ”

Baili Jiu immediately reacted quickly, stretched out his fingers and pointed at the acupoint around his neck, unable to swallow. Then he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately clicked on his acupoints.

The pavilion master's whole body was stiff, unable to move, unable to swallow in his throat, and blue-black saliva flowed out.

This is not an ideal ending, it is obvious that the poison has melted in the throat of the pavilion master, even if there is no danger to his life for the time being, but it is absolutely impossible to unlock his acupoints and force him to inquire about the case, and the poison may spread into his heart from other channels, causing him to be in danger of life.

He is no different from the living dead now.

Among the martial arts people, there are people who are good at detoxification, so they stepped forward to check it out, shook their heads, and were afraid that they would not be able to configure an antidote that could completely detoxify for a while. But they were able to temporarily contain the spread of the poison and save him some more time.

Then, now without further ado, the pavilion master needs to enter Beijing as soon as possible, and the old soup head will take his heart and blood and feed the deboned fragrant Gu worms, which is safer. Then try to unravel his throat poison and interrogate him with useful information.

At this time, the pavilion master's heart was still like a mirror, and he looked at Noya through gritted teeth, his eyes burning like flames.

Noah avoided everyone as much as possible, and asked in a low voice, "Who was the murderer who killed my whole family back then?" ”

The pavilion master closed his eyes and was silent, he was pointed at the acupoint, and he couldn't say half a word.

"It's not the prince at all, is it?"

The pavilion master sneered.

Noya pondered for a moment, finally raised her head, and asked categorically, "Is it the third prince?" ”

The pavilion master's eyelids jumped twice invisibly, still with a silent sneer on his face.

"He wants to rebel?"

The pavilion master didn't look at her.

"How many soldiers and horses do you have now?"

He still didn't speak, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead.

Noah knew that it was useless to ask any more, he would definitely not give in easily, so he could only wave his hand and signal Bing Soul and Yuan Bao to guard it strictly.

Here in Handan, there are still many important things that need to be dealt with by Bailijiu and Nuoya, so they can only select more than a dozen people who can be worthy of the big task from among them, and escort the pavilion master back to Beijing first with Bingluo, and Nuoya and Bailijiu will return later.