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Chapter 11: Demons and Monsters Arrive

Feng Rui hid in the gatehouse, hearing that Leng Wuchen was going to kill, and his heart was also very anxious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He saw that a small piece of dry branch thrown by Leng Wuchen could actually knock down the single knife in Cheng Xiaozhen's hand, and knew that his martial arts were much higher than Cheng Xiaozhen, and the martial arts of Gao Buke and Xiao Shaofei were not his opponents, not to mention that Leng Wuxing was snooping on him, and couldn't help but secretly wonder: "How is this good?"

His mind moved, and he only heard the "Ghost Hand Buddha" Leng Wuxing smile and said: "Mr. Gao, the old man knows that Lei Lao'er is recuperating here, you tell him that we will not embarrass him, but we just want to discuss one thing with him." ”

Gao Buke's face moved slightly, and then he said: "The senior said that the master was injured, isn't this a big joke?"

Leng Wuchen said: "Lei Lao'er is really amazing, hmph, but his kung fu is indeed extraordinary!"

Cheng Xiaozhen said angrily: "Nonsense, the family teacher is not here, so you have to talk here! Shenjian Lou will never be afraid of others, I will come to learn your Excellency's tricks!"

When the disciples of the Divine Sword Building heard her words, their blood boiled and they were all excited.

Leng Wuchen laughed strangely: "Just rely on a few of you guys who are not successful, and you are also worthy of playing tricks with the old man?" The old man wanted to teach the six of you a lesson, since you 'Divine Sword Six' have not been gathered, the old man can't make a move with you, otherwise if it spreads, won't the people in the rivers and lakes laugh at me for bullying the big and the small, and ruining my own prestige? In this way, let the old man's disciples compare with you, and see how many catties and taels Lei Lao'er's proud feet have!" The words fell, and a middle-aged man flashed out from behind him.

Although this person was wearing a scarf and a brocade coat, and was dressed as a scholar, his face was scorched, as if he had just had a serious illness. However, there was a poisonous light in his eyes.

He waved the folding fan in his hand, walked out slowly, and stood a few feet away in front of Gao Buke, his eyes squinted, his expression was arrogant, and he did not bow his hand, and said in a big way: "You Sheng, here to see the heroes' tricks." He deliberately read the words "Greeting the heroes" very loudly, deliberately mocking.

Gao Buke frowned, and said, "Could it be that Your Excellency is the 'Demon Scholar' You Sheng Youxia Hero who is as famous as the 'Ghost Xiucai'?"

You Sheng smiled: "Yes, it's just a little." I don't know which of you will end up teaching, is it Mr. Gao?"

Gao Buke hurriedly said: "Your Excellency is really making fun of you, Gao's martial arts are mediocre, I'm afraid it will be difficult to learn martial arts with Your Excellency." ”

You Sheng laughed loudly when he heard this, and his laughter was full of smugness.

Feng Rui said in his heart: "Senior Brother Gao is the chief disciple of the master, and he is so timid and timid, which makes the Divine Sword Building humiliated!"

"Demon Scholar" You Sheng smiled and said: "Xiao Wuxia is known as the 'Soul Seeking Magic Flute', but he has to see it. ”

Xiao Shaofei snorted: "There is an arrogance." The iron flute was sent forward, and a move "Qinglong fetching water" poked at him in the chest. You Sheng's body was slightly sideways, and then he folded the fan and waved back, and returned a move. Suddenly, the two of them fanned back and forth, fighting in one place.

Xiao Shaofei integrated the swordsmanship into the iron flute, so that the generals opened, the tricks are like swords and not swords, like flutes and not flutes, it is really elusive, and the power is not weak, and the flute is equipped with a hidden weapon, as long as you touch the mechanism, there will be a hidden weapon flying out of the flute, which is difficult to prevent. However, You Sheng is Leng Wuchen's pride, quite his true biography, and his martial arts are also good. For a while, the two were inseparable.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves have passed. Gao Buke watched the duel between the two, with a complicated and elusive look on his face, but Cheng Xiaozhen looked anxious.

In the fierce fight, he heard a "ding" sound, only to see Xiao Shaofei staggering back, shaking his body and falling forward.

The incident was in a hurry, and everyone was stunned.

You Sheng laughed, ran through his arms, and slapped Xiao Shaofei on the head. With Xiao Shaofei's martial arts, if he can't get up after being knocked to the ground, he must be seriously injured, and he doesn't know how to dodge at the moment, where is his life under You Sheng's shot?

At this moment, a flash of white light suddenly appeared, and a lancet slashed towards the back of You Sheng's neck.

What a fast knife!

At this moment, if You Sheng still waved his fan and struck, although Xiao Shaofei would definitely die, he himself would also fall to the ground. He didn't dare to risk his life, so he turned sharply and swung his backhand backwards.

"When" sounded, the knives and fans intersected, he felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the folding fan was almost unable to hold it, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart: "Who has such skills?" When he turned around, he saw a woman in a yellow shirt standing in front of him with a shining lancet, but it wasn't Cheng Xiaozhen?

As soon as Cheng Xiaozhen fought with You Sheng, he knew that Xiao Shaofei's martial arts were by no means below him, and he must have done something, so he glared at him fiercely, leaned over and picked up Xiao Shaofei, and ran back in the blink of an eye.

Gao Buke leaned in to greet him, stretched out his hand to take it, put Xiao Shaofei on the ground, unbuttoned his shirt, and saw that his shoulder blades were blackened, and the black was gradually spreading, obviously suffering from an extremely powerful poison. Gao Bu Yun pointed like flying, and pointed at several large points on his shoulders and chest to temporarily block toxins.

When Cheng Xiaozhen saw it, he was furious, and said: "Shameless rats, they actually made this kind of indiscriminate means to plot against others, quickly hand over the antidote!"

You Sheng saw that her eyes were shining, and her internal strength cultivation was better than herself, but the master was here, but he was not afraid, and he looked up to the sky at the moment and snorted: "The antidote is on the son, if you have the ability, take it!"

Cheng Xiaozhen didn't speak again, with a coquettish sound, he jumped up, and slashed straight at You Shengdang's head with a volley, the knife was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than half a foot away from the top of his head.

You Shengwan didn't expect her to come out so quickly, he was taken aback, hurriedly turned his body away, waved his fan, and opened the knife, and the two immediately fought together.

As soon as the thirty moves passed, You Sheng gradually felt invincible, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. Cheng Xiaozhen suddenly stepped a little, bounced back, and said: "Hurry up and hand over the antidote, otherwise I will not be merciful!"

You Shengtie blushed and said, "Let's win the prince first!" Before the words fell, the fan was out, and a volley of "Feihong Jingtian" poked towards Cheng Xiaozhen's eyes.

Cheng Xiaozhen let out a clear whistle, shook his arm, and slashed the opponent's wrist with a single knife. You Sheng didn't dare to use the old tricks, his wrist sank, and a move "overwhelming" pressed down on her head. Cheng Xiaozhen's body was slightly sideways, and the knife was folded, slashing the opponent's chest.

You Sheng couldn't help but be shocked, at this moment he was in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow strength, seeing that he was about to be disemboweled, and finally more than ten years of hard work in the cold and summer were not in vain, and in the crisis, his left hand was raised and slapped on his right arm, and with the power of this beat, he turned back half a somersault and fell to the ground, which was able to avoid this move. Rao was like this, and he was also shocked into a cold sweat. As soon as his heels hit the ground, he immediately twisted his waist and waved his fan, striking three piercing nails.

Cheng Xiaozhen snorted coldly and waved his knife to knock the nail down.

At this time, Leng Wuxing smiled: "There is no vanity under the fame, I can't imagine that Lei Lao'er can actually use knife skills!" In fact, how did he know that Cheng Xiaozhen's knife skills had been instructed by the "Divine Knife" Feng Tianya, and Lei Qianjun didn't know it.

I only heard Leng Wuxing continue: "Use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens, Master You, you step back for the time being, and let a useless slave under Uncle Shi come to meet him!"

You Sheng has been fighting with Cheng Xiaozhen for a long time, and she knew that she was not her opponent, but she had no good way to get out, so she wished that Leng Wuxing would say so, so she responded and stepped aside. When the disciples of the Divine Sword Building heard that Leng Wuxing was going to call a slave to compete with Cheng Xiaozhen, they were all annoyed, and they all became loud.

Suddenly, a person walked out from behind Leng Wuxing, but it was an old man who was over the age of sixteen and looked indifferent. Shi saw him shrinking his neck and bowing behind Leng Wuxing, looking obscene, looking like a servile. However, when he came out at this time, he was really Yuanyu Yuezhi, with an extraordinary bearing, full of martial arts master momentum.

Cheng Xiaoxin was stunned, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?" The old man didn't answer, looked up at the sky, and was stunned, as if he hadn't heard it.

Leng Wuxing said with a smile: "It's ridiculous that an unused slave under the old man has actually become a master in the eyes of your 'Excalibur Six Heroes'!" As soon as the words fell, the old man suddenly let out a long sigh and muttered: "The name of the old man has long been forgotten, I really forgot." He shook his head again and again.

Cheng Xiaozhen was slightly surprised, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, and hugged Yuan Shouyi at the moment and waited for the enemy with concentration.

The old man, Shi Shiran, untied a long sword from his back, and with a "choking" sound, the sword was unsheathed. I saw that his wrist shook slightly, and with a "clang" sound, the sword body was illusionized with more than a dozen lights and shadows, and bursts of cold air also flew out, invading people's skin, what a sharp sword!

Cheng Xiaoxin was shocked, and secretly thought: "This person is calm, and his martial arts are definitely not weak, so he can't say that he will be defeated under his sword." ”

Suddenly, Gao Bukron said: "What a 'Green Dragon Sword', I can't imagine that Qin Ruchi, a generation of heroes who were famous in the past, was willing to be a slave of others!"

This Qin Ruchi has been famous all over the world more than ten years ago, this person has extremely high martial arts, ruthless nature, and none of the people who fought with him can survive, so he got the nickname of "Eight-armed Yan Jun". "Eight arms" means that he is extremely fast, as if he had eight arms. He had a "Green Dragon Sword" in his hand, and he didn't know how many people's blood he had drunk.

"Ghost Hand Buddha" Leng Wuxing said movingly: "Qin Daxia's prestige, the old man admires it very much, Your Excellency has been hidden by the old man's side for a long time, and the old man has never seen it, it's really ashamed!"

Qin Ruchi smiled bitterly: "That 'Eight-Armed Yan Jun' died ten years ago, don't mention it again!"

Gao Buke said: "Qin Daxia is famous, shouldn't he embarrass us by bullying the small?"

Qin Ruchi was stunned, stroked the Qinglong Sword in his palm, and muttered: "The old man hasn't done anything with anyone for ten years, and I don't know if this sword will be used!"

Leng Wuxing said: "I have heard of Qin Daxia's swordsmanship for a long time, and the old man is going to open his eyes today!"

Qin Ruchi sighed lightly: "Female doll, make a move!"

Cheng Xiaozhen snorted: "Since this is the case, I will worship the 'Eight-Armed Yan Jun', and I am arrogant." "The words have not fallen, the trick has been made. With a flash of white light, the lancet in Cheng Xiaozhen's palm reached the top of Qin Ruchi's head. However, Qin Ruchi didn't seem to have realized it yet.

When the lancet reached the end of his hair, he raised his hand with lightning and flicked his fingers at the knife.

With a "bang", Cheng Xiaozhen felt a strong force surging from the knife, and without waiting for the trick to be used, the blade was slightly off, and he crossed an arc and slashed the opponent's waist.

Qin Ruchi sneered, and the green dragon sword stabbed straight out. Cheng Xiaozhen intuitively felt that the turbulent air flow on the opponent's sword was rushing towards him, and he felt that he couldn't breathe, so he hurriedly moved two steps sideways, and raised his sword to catch up. With a "sudden" sound, the lancet was clinging to the Qinglong Sword.

Qin Ruchi praised: "Good knife technique!" Then he turned his wrist and shook Cheng Xiaozhen's lancet, and with a short body, he stabbed her heart with a backhand sword.

Cheng Xiaozhen didn't dodge or dodge, with a single turn of his wrist, Qin Ruchi was already shrouded in her knife light, if he didn't withdraw his hand, one of his arms would have to be broken by the other party's knife. He hurriedly connected the dots under his feet, and suddenly bounced back a few steps, which was able to avoid this catastrophe, and said "Huh", "This ...... What kind of knife is this?"