Chapter 127: Murderous on the Medicine Mountain
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Zhuo Zangfeng turned over and got out of bed, quickly grabbed the white horse gap sword hanging on the wall in his hand, glanced at the bow and arrow next to him, and thought that the enemy was close in front of him, and the feather arrow could not be effective, so he abandoned it. A few steps to the door of Mo Ya's room, woke up the sleeping girl, pushed open the door and rushed out.
The night breeze blew quietly outside the door, and four men dressed in black clothes stood with their swords raised, apparently still making sure that their owners were sleeping in that room.
The four of them saw a young man rushing out with a sword, making a look, his body jumping, and guarding the four corners respectively.
The leader was tall, secretly accumulating qi, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you Zhuo Zangfeng?"
Seeing that they were full of murderous aura, Zhuo Zangfeng did not flinch, and after finishing speaking, he turned around slightly and said to Mo Ya, who came out as a helper: "There's nothing for you here, go back to sleep!"
The man in black was no longer polite, and stabbed straight away with his sword, and the sword light was dotted, sealing Zhuo Zangfeng's upper, middle and lower three roads in a row.
At the critical moment, Zhuo Zangfeng lifted the air again.
However, the Dantian Qi Sea did not react at all. Seeing the opponent's long sword stabbing at him, he sensed that the breath on the sword was not weak, so he didn't dare to make a hard connection, his left foot touched the ground, and his body slid back a few feet.
As soon as the man in black at the head missed, he no longer drew his sword and stood with his sword up.
The black-clothed man closest to Zhuo Zangfeng snorted coldly, and while he was still unsteady, the long sword stabbed out quickly.
At the same time, another man in black also drew a sword on the right side, and his swordsmanship was also ruthless.
A sword from the left, a sword on the right, forming a pincer attack, and the sword shadow is flickering, the sword is full of murderous aura, Zhuo Zangfeng can not avoid it, quickly turn around, kick on the wall with both feet, volley to the roof.
The man in black, who had never drawn his sword, saw that the young man was flexible, flew up, and swung his long sword in mid-air, striking at Zhuo Zangfeng's heart that fell on the roof.
Zhuo Zangfeng flashed by relying on his agile body, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, leaping like a fly on the slippery glazed tiles. The sword of the man in black who caught up pointed at the back of his heart, and every time he was about to succeed, he was skillfully dodged by the young man.
At this time, the other three black-clothed men also flew over the roof, still guarding the corner by themselves, cutting off Zhuo Zangfeng's escape route.
Behind the house was a dark deep valley, and on the roof were four long swords with cold light flickering, constantly emitting deadly sword moves, and Zhuo Zangfeng took a sword hard.
Then the unexpected happened.
He panicked and forgot the sharpness of the White Horse's Passing Sword, and when the green steel sword behind him was about to stab into his back like a poisonous snake, he swung it to block.
"Dangchang!"
The green steel sword was broken in two, and the sword body fell to the ground, chopping the glazed tile into pieces. The man in black looked at the hilt of his broken sword in his hand and was slightly surprised.
Zhuo Zangfeng didn't have the slightest chance to breathe, and was soon shrouded in the sword light of another man in black.
The black-clothed man holding the broken sword suddenly shouted: "Chi Lingshi, this young man is a divine weapon in his hand, don't touch him!"
When Zhuo Zangfeng heard this title, he quickly thought of this position, and before he could think about it, he relied on the sharp sword, and the black-clothed people were taboo, so he turned around and forced the surnamed Chi back with a sword.
At this time, he had been forced to the edge of the roof, and at this time his back was facing the abyss, and he said sharply: "You are from the military department, why do you want to kill me?"
The black-clothed man whose sword was cut off hurriedly called out the name and title of his accomplice, and he did not regret it, he was ruthless in his heart, thinking that it was a big deal to kill the girl below.
The man in black at the head heard Zhuo Zangfeng's question, and sneered: "It's okay to let you know, the dead can't speak anyway." β
Zhuo Zangfeng glared angrily, "No wonder your swordsmanship is fierce and fast, you are indeed a member of the military department." β
After speaking, his mind was already flooded with the sword skills that Tui Ji had talked about with him, and there was no longer the slightest hesitation, the long sword trembled slightly, and the sword body was straight, stabbing at the chest of the nearest man in black like lightning.
His sword did not emit sword energy, but his sword moves were very exquisite.
The man in black didn't dare to make contact with the white horse's sword, and turned his wrist to slash at his arm.
Zhuo Zangfeng was fearless, and the white horse sword also rotated, like a spirit snake suddenly raising its head, quickly counterattacking the opponent's sword-holding wrist.
Among the four people, only the leader of the man in black has the highest cultivation, and the other three are just ordinary martial artists, he originally thought that he could kill the target without making a move, but seeing that several companions were afraid of the sharpness of the young man's sword and did not dare to take it hard, he suddenly took out his sword in the air.
That sword was actually driven by his Xuan Qi and flew towards Zhuo Zangfeng like electricity.
Zhuo Zangfeng's delicate sword move was interrupted, and the sword flew straight to his throat, and he ducked his head to dodge.
The sword seemed to have eyes, and then it fell, and the blade of the sword was still pointing at his neck, not half an inch.
Zhuo Zangfeng felt that Sen Han's sword qi was oppressive like a mountain, and knew that it was inevitable, so he struggled to hold up the Baiju Crossing Sword when he was in danger, wanting to resist the long sword that flew like lightning.
However, the sword was faster than his thoughts, and he didn't dodge twice, and the black-clothed man in the lead suddenly stopped his breath, and the sword hung at Zhuo Zangfeng's throat, motionless.
The cold sword intent seemed to have penetrated through his throat, but he turned a blind eye to the extremely dangerous sword branch, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked angrily at the man in black who was the leader.
The man in black stood in the wind, and the expression hidden under the black scarf could not be seen, but judging from his standing posture, he must be complacent at this moment.
His words came from the wind, with great confidence.
"Killing a teenager whose fetal hair has not retreated, is really killing chickens and using a knife!"
He looked at Zhuo Zangfeng, and he couldn't clearly see the expression on the young man's face in the dark, but judging from his upright body, the young man was very tough.
The man in black at the head said proudly: "As long as I move slightly, this sword will pierce your throat." No one would have thought that it was us who had killed you, because no one would have thought that anyone would dare to attack the people of the Hussar General's family. You are also big enough! Yan Zhiguo's black skeleton failed to kill you, but I didn't expect this credit to let me get it. β
Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly realized that it was indeed a conspiracy to find the Heavenly Dao Divine Pool, but in fact, he had caused the princess.
The man in black said: "You are young, but you are resourceful, I don't want to watch you die without turning a blind eye, because only the dead will keep secrets." β
As he spoke, he noticed that the young man was secretly holding up the sword in his hand, so he laughed and said, "You don't have to be dying, do you want to break my sword?" β
Zhuo Zangfeng turned his wrist sharply, and the white horse crossed the gap sword from the bottom to the top, but the sword of the man in black at the head had an extremely thick sword qi, and his sword could not cut at all on the sword, he readjusted his posture, and the long sword was raised in a semicircle, and slashed down from top to bottom.
This time the strength was greater, and the sharp blade of the white horse sword immediately rebounded back when it encountered the vitality on the opponent's sword.
With only these two swords, Zhuo Zangfeng knew that the opponent's realm was too high, and it was impossible to open the opponent's sword.
The man in black laughed and said, "The vitality here is all on my sword, if you want to shake my sword, it's like a mayfly shaking a tree!" After speaking, the sword pointed at Zhuo Zangfeng's throat suddenly turned red, as if it had just been taken out of the furnace.
The night wind suddenly became violent, and a bolt of lightning suddenly emitted from the Knowing Boundless Divine Palace, but if you look closely, it is a sword light.
A cold voice said, "Who dares to make trouble in Yaoshan?"
The sword light was incredibly fast, and it flew over in the blink of an eye.
The black-clothed man was a little confused, and before he could turn his thoughts, the flying sword had already forced to face the door.
The cold wind is howling, the people have not arrived, and the sword has arrived. (To be continued.) )