Yu Lianzhou wiped away her tears and said: "Although Zhao Min's demon girl's martial arts are not weak, she alone will never be able to harm the seventh brother." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Sixth brother and don't be sad, we must find all the murderers and kill them one by one to avenge the seventh brother. ”

Zhang Songxi said: "Let's hide on the side of the cave, and when it dawns, the demon girl's subordinates will definitely find it." He was resourceful, and Song Yuanqiao and others had always obeyed him, and they forced their grief at the moment, looking for rocks on both sides of the cave, hiding and waiting.

When it was dawn, but there was no one to find Zhao Min's subordinates, the four heroes went to Zhao Min to look at the cliff, faintly heard the sound of talking, looked down, and saw a man in brocade holding Zhao Min, it turned out that the demon girl was not dead. The four heroes wanted to ask Mo Shenggu about the cause of death, but they didn't want to throw stones to kill the two. This snow valley is shaped like a deep well, surrounded by cliffs, except for a narrow exit in the northwest corner. Zhang Songxi shouted: "Wu Nayuan dog, come up from this side quickly, if you delay any longer, the big stone will come down." ”

Zhang Wuji heard that the fourth master mistook him for a Mongolian, thinking that he was dressed luxuriously and followed Zhao Min, but saw that there was no place to hide and dodge, if the four heroes smashed down the boulder, although they could jump and dodge, Zhao Min was unable to protect his life, and now he had to go up according to his words, and he walked step by step, so he slowly climbed up from the narrow gap with Zhao Min in his arms. He deliberately appeared to be lowly in martial arts, and slipped and fell after taking a few steps. This narrow slit was originally extremely difficult to climb, but he was even more pretentious, panting loudly, very embarrassed, and it took him half an hour, and he fell seventeen or eighteen times before he climbed to the ground.

As soon as he came out of the snow valley, he wanted to immediately hug Zhao Min and escape, but with his light skills, although he held one person in his hand, most of the four heroes still couldn't catch up. But Zhang Songxi was extremely clever, and saw that his embarrassed demeanor when he went up the mountain was a little contrived, and he had already informed the three senior brothers, and the four of them were distributed in the four corners, Zhang Wuji stepped on it in one step, and the tips of the four long swords were less than half a foot away from his body.

Song Yuanqiao said hatefully: "Thief Tartar, did you escape with your life by covering your face with fur? Who killed Mo Qixia of the Wudang Sect, and brought it to death! If there is half a lie, I will cut your dog Tartar with a thousand knives and break your belly." He was originally calm and peaceful, but seeing Mo Shenggu die so miserably, he couldn't help but let out a bad sound, which was an extremely rare thing in decades.

Zhao Min sighed and said, "General Zhu Lu Buhua, it's already like this, you just tell them!" Then he put his mouth in Zhang Wuji's ear, and said in a low voice: "Use the Holy Fire to order martial arts." ”

Zhang Wuji was absolutely unwilling to use force against the four uncles, but the situation was extremely embarrassing, gritted his teeth, lifted Zhao Min's body and threw it towards Yin Liting, shouted in a thick voice, turned a hollow somersault in mid-air, and stretched out his arms to grab Zhang Songxi. Yin Liting caught Zhao Min easily, and after being stunned, he clicked on her acupoint and threw her away.

In this instant, Zhang Wuji had already used the strange martial arts on the Holy Fire Order, punching Song Yuanqiao, kicking Yu Lianzhou, and hitting Zhang Songxi with a headbutt, but his backhand had already snatched the long sword in Yin Liting's hand. These rabbits rise and fall, both fast and strange. The four heroes of Wudang are strong in martial arts, and they were originally first-rate masters in the martial arts, but when they gave him seven or eight strange moves in a row, they were in a hurry, and they all felt that it was difficult to protect themselves.

On that day on the Spirit Snake Island, with Zhang Wuji's high martial arts, he encountered the Sacred Fire Order tricks of the three envoys of the Persian Ming Sect, and he could not resist the enemy, not to mention that at this time he had learned all the kung fu of the six Holy Fire Orders, which was several times higher than the three envoys of the Liuyun? However, Zhang Wuji takes Jiuyang Divine Skill as the foundation, takes the Qiankun Mental Method as the context, and knows all the martial arts of the Wudang faction, and every move and style attack the gap between the four heroes. When the fight reached more than 20 moves, the holy flame made the kung fu more and more unpredictable.

Zhao Min lay in the snow and shouted loudly: "General Zhu Lu Buhua, they Han barbarians think they have obtained it, our Mongolian ancestral wrestling skills, let them taste it today." ”

Zhang Songxi shouted: "Use Tai Chi to protect yourself, this Tartar boxing move is weird and tight." ”

The four of them immediately changed their boxing method, opened the Tai Chi boxing method, and guarded the door very tightly.

Zhang Wuji suddenly sat down on the ground and slammed his fists into his chest.

I don't know how many strong enemies I have encountered in the life of the four heroes of Wudang, how many strange tricks I have seen, Zhang Wuji's Qiankun Great Shift Mind Method, it can be regarded as the kung fu of the protruding peaks in martial arts, but this Tartar sat on the ground and beat his chest, not only did he never see it, but he never even heard it. The four heroes had already put away their long swords, and each made Taijiquan guard the door, and at this time, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Zhang Songxi stabbed in front of Zhang Wuji again. Yin Liting's long sword had been snatched away by Zhang Wuji and thrown away, but he was still carrying Mo Shenggu's saber by his side, and then he also pulled it out and stabbed it.

Zhang Wuji suddenly swept his legs, rolled up a large area of snow on the ground, and slammed it towards the four heroes. This strange trick on the Holy Fire Order was originally used by Huo Shan, an old man in the mountain, to kill people and steal goods. When he had not founded a sect, he used to rob merchants in the Persian desert, and when he saw a caravan coming from afar, he sat on the ground and beat his chest, crying out for heaven and earth, and all the merchants would go to inquire about it. He suddenly kicked off the sand, fascinated the eyes of the merchants, and immediately stabbed with a long knife, causing the blood of dozens of merchants to stain the yellow sand in an instant, and the corpses were all over the desert, which was really an extremely vicious technique. Zhang Wuji kicked the snow with this move, and the effect was the same as kicking the sand.

The four heroes of Wudang were in an instant, but they felt that the snow was blowing on their faces, and their eyes could not see, and the four of them reacted at great speed and immediately jumped back. But Zhang Wuji shot faster, hugged Yu Lianqi and rolled on the ground with his legs, and easily clicked on his three big points, followed by a somersault, his body was in mid-air, and when he fell, the knee of his right leg knelt on the top of Yin Liting's head, and actually hit his top door, Yin Liting was dizzy and fell to the ground.

Song Yuanqiao flew to the rescue, and Zhang Wuji sat back and crashed into his arms. Song Yuanqiao couldn't return the sword, withdrew the sword trick with his left hand, and slapped it out with a wave of his palm, but the palm power did not spit out, his chest was already numb, and he was hit by his elbows in the acupoint.

Zhang Songxi was horrified, seeing that he was the only one left among the four, no matter what, he was not this person's opponent, but he was righteous and righteous, and he could not escape alone, so he raised his long sword, brushed the three swords, and stabbed at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji saw that he was in danger, but his footwork was calm, and his sword moves were not chaotic at all, these three swords were fierce, but each sword still strictly adhered to the martial arts method, and secretly cheered in his heart: "If I hadn't learned this strange kung fu, it would have been difficult to resist the joint attack of the four uncles." Zhang Songxi was unmoved, not looking at his shaking head and pretending, snorting, the long sword broke through the air and stabbed him in the chest. Zhang Wuji lowered his head, put his head on the tip of the sword, suddenly fell to the ground, and threw himself forward, Zhang Songxi's lower abdomen and left leg were dotted with four acupoints, and he fell to the ground.

Zhang Wuji pointed out that these four acupoints could only restrain his lower limbs, and he was about to make up a finger to the "center" acupoint of his vest, when he suddenly heard Zhang Songxi screaming loudly, his eyes rolled white, his upper body spasmed, and he died upright. Zhang Wuji was only so frightened that his soul did not possess his body, thinking that the acupoint he ordered was not heavy-handed, not to mention that it would not be fatal, and even minor injuries would not cause it, could it be that the fourth master had a hidden illness, and suddenly encountered this blow, so he had a seizure? A cold sweat broke out on his back in an instant, and he hurriedly reached out to probe Zhang Songxi's snort.

Suddenly, Zhang Songxi reached out with his left hand and pulled down the placket covering his face. The two looked at each other, both stunned.

After a long time, Zhang Songxi said: "It's so mowgli, it turns out ...... Originally...... It's you, it's not in vain that we treat you like this. His voice was choked, his face full of anger, but tears were already streaming down his face, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or sad. It turned out that he knew that he was invincible, but he wanted to die without seeing the face of the enemy, and he didn't know who the Wudang Four Heroes were lost in.

Zhang Wuji was honest on the one hand, and he cared too much about the fourth master, but he was defenseless. His state of mind at the moment was really more sad than being subjected to Ling Chi, he lost his soul, and he was completely nonsense, and only said: "Fourth Master, it's not me, it's not me...... Uncle Seventh is not me...... I didn't hurt ......"

Zhang Songxi laughed miserably and said, "Very good, very good, you can kill us together." The eldest brother, the second brother, and the sixth brother, you can all see clearly, this dog Tartar is not someone else, but our beloved Mowgli child. ”

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Yin Liting couldn't move, and they all stared at Zhang Wuji in a daze.

Zhang Wuji was confused, so he wanted to pick up the underground long sword and wipe it around his neck.

Zhao Min suddenly shouted: "Zhang Wuji, the eldest husband endured a temporary grievance, what is the tightness, there is nothing in the world that cannot be solved." You must find the real culprit who killed Mo Qixia and avenge him, so that the heroes of Wudang love you in vain. ”

Zhang Wuji's heart sank, and he felt that this was reasonable, and said, "What should we do at this moment?" As he spoke, he walked up to her, pushed the blood on her vest and the acupoints on her waist, and unlocked the acupoints where she was pointed. Zhao Min comforted softly: "Don't be angry! There are so many masters in your Ming Sect, and there is no shortage of talented people in my hands, and I will definitely be able to capture the real murderer." ”

Zhang Songxi shouted: "Zhang Wuji, if you still have the slightest conscience, kill the four of us quickly." I can't see you and this demon girl, and I look ugly. ”

Zhang Wuji's face was pale, and he really had no idea. Zhao Min said: "Let's go to the Emei faction first, and then go back to your father-in-law, and visit the real murderer who killed your Seventh Uncle Mo along the way, and visit the thief who stole the dragon slaying knife." Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment and said, "What did you say?" Zhao Min said coldly: "Did you kill Mo Qixia? Why did your four uncles think it was you? Did I steal the dragon slayer? Why do you think it was me? Can you only wronged others, but not allow others to wronged you?"

These words were like thunder and lightning, straight into Zhang Wuji's ears, he experienced it personally at the moment, only to know that the world is often unpredictable, and deeply realized the suffering of being wronged, and only thought in his heart: "Could it be Miss Zhao...... She...... Like me, is it also wronged?" )