Chapter 375: He Hua's Past (6)
He 'Hua' didn't take the Tianshuang Sword to Shiguo, although she also had a sharp sword in her hand, if the Tianshuang Sword was in her hand, the empty arm would be gone.
Everyone in the dead wood forest saw that the 'gate' master and the deputy 'gate' master had already been killed and injured in one move, except for one who ran towards Lu Weiqi, the others 'drawn' their swords and went straight to break through the air.
The internal qi used to break the void just now was huge, and it had not yet recovered, but the internal qi around the body exploded, shaking the ice 'flower' on the left arm, and at this time, the red light flashed on the opposite side, and another loud noise came. The iron sand of the iron 'flower' gun hit his body, and although he broke the air and protected his body, he could only withstand this blow, and withdrew from a distance of one zhang with his strength.
The iron 'flower' gun in Lei Di'er's hand made a noise, but the gun just now was loaded with too much gunpowder, the recoil was too great, and the gun malfunctioned. Lei Di'er threw the iron 'flower' gun to the ground, took out a knife, and began to repair it.
He 'Hua' let out a soft roar and rushed forward with his sword, and the attack was even more rapid than just now. Breaking the Sky was not left behind in the midst of everyone, but he was still jealous of the firearm that one person held in the Thunder Fire Hall, and he was distracted to see what that person was doing.
But he saw that the man was already lying on the ground, and aimed the muzzle of the gun into the air.
Breaking through the air and striking a sword, he retreated from He 'Hua', and in a moment of his body, a crisp voice sounded.
The man sent out a large-headed pure iron arrow thrust with fire 'medicine', and the arrow was the size of a fist. The appearance is strange, and the ordinary bow 'shoots' this kind of arrow, which can't fly far at all, but with the power of gunpowder, it is extremely fast and has a very small sound.
How could he not know that the threat was behind, he jumped up, looked back and slashed at a sword gang. But the man was not weak, and got out of the place. At this time, He 'Hua' and the others heard that the arrow was issued, and they all jumped out, and the big-headed arrow exploded at the foot of the broken air.
After he fell to the ground, he supported the ground with both hands, and flew out more than two feet away against the ground, and when he stood up again, the clothes on his body were already broken, but the sword was still surrounded by green qi, and a grass stalk was actually in his mouth.
At this time, the internal qi was in chaos, and he received a blow from Lu Weiqi on his left hand, and a sword from He 'Hua' on his left arm, and he could not continue to fight in a short time. He had injured both feet in the explosion just now, which would have affected his movements.
His eyes were fixed on He 'Hua', and he thought in his heart: "If He 'Hua' attacked at that moment just now, I don't know if I can still stand here, but why didn't she make a move?"
On the swords of the people in the dead wood forest, red light also emitted, and he rushed over, and used the Sky Breaking Blue Sky Karma Fire Sword, so that everyone couldn't get close to him. But He 'Hua' just looked at him quietly and did not move.
At this time, only a click sound was heard, and Lei Di'er picked up the iron 'flower' gun, and the gun was repaired!
At this moment, a figure came from the bottom of the mountain, barely touching the ground, a wide robe fluttering in the wind, and came to the crowd in a blink of an eye.
Lei Di'er aimed the iron 'flower' gun at this person, and hit an iron bullet, only to find that it was an old man. The old man smiled slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the iron bullet exploded in front of him, with a loud bang, but it did not cause any damage.
He stepped forward again, and came to the side of Pokong, who was besieged by everyone, and everyone was already in front of them just when they saw him move.
"Come back!" Before the sound of He 'Hua' fell, the hands of everyone in the dead wood forest were loosened, and all their swords fell to the ground. Everyone didn't say a word, and they didn't care about the weapons on the ground, they all retreated to He 'Hua' and Lei Di'er's side.
After seeing the faces of the people who came, the people in the dead wood forest were stunned, and looked at Xiao Xingyi opposite in disbelief.
A few people with firearms hidden in the trees in the dead wood forest also showed their faces and looked at the visitors with nervous expressions. They just continued to hide and guard against possible reinforcements from Qingxuan, but Xiao Xingyi's appearance had already made them 'chaotic', and in the face of the five elders of Qingxuan who were famous all over the world, even He Tao himself came here to treat them solemnly.
Xiao Xingyi said to Pokong: "The deputy head of the 'door' has arrived, and there are still some things to discuss with us, let's go!"
Pokong looked at Xiao Xingyi, knowing that he didn't have the idea of destroying the other party's Lei Huotang people, and he didn't speak, just nodded his head and walked down the mountain with Xiao Xingyi. Although Qingxuan and Thunder Fire Hall are now at war, both sides are very restrained and have not done much of a thing, which has long been suspected, but they can't question the orders from above.
And on the mountain, He 'Hua' also breathed a sigh of relief, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and his eyes solemnly looked at the two who left.
"Terrible, really terrible, this is the strength of Qingxuan. It's no wonder that my brother asked me to leave Shiguo, but for some reason called me back. ”
Half a moon later, in the rainy night, outside the city of Nantong, on the Pushui River.
Counting up, it will be another hour and a half to Nantong City.
In the night rain of the ship, the man standing in the bow of the boat was white-clothed with a long sword, but his figure was not high, with light eyebrows and small eyes, and his face was calm, and he was blowing a transverse flute in the rain, and his clothes fluttered in the wind, and the drizzle fell on his body. No one outside the Qingxuan Sect would have imagined that the breaking of the sky of the head of the Seven Swords, in addition to being ferocious and brutal, there was another side of this kind of literary feelings. The night was already deep, the river was surging under our feet, and the four directions were silent, only the sound of the flute with a bit of pathos and indignation, and the sound of the swaying oars with the captain in the wind and rain.
Pokong was injured on the top of Lan Mountain, and it took ten days to recover, but he left a light scar on his left arm. And Elder Xiao had already gone to Nantong City first, he was recuperating outside Jiangyue City, and now he had also rushed to Nanzhou City, and he wanted to enter the city at night.
"Zhao Gongzi, it's raining, let's stay in the cabin. ”
The old man changed into a hat and robe, and shouted at the sky.
However, Pokong did not listen, and was still in the rain with a flute, and the flute sound was more intense. Breaking the air flute is far from having any skills, but it was asked by Huang Kun to work hard to learn to play the flute since he was a child, and Qingxuan was far from being strong now, and he still practiced martial arts in the two peaks of Qingxuan, set up a rudder in the four states, taught martial arts, and did something to eliminate violence and peace, and the faction was still comfortable.
Huang Kun is a flute master, and naturally he also wants to teach an apprentice who is decent in all aspects, and it is best to surpass Xiao Xingyi's apprentice in martial arts and musical instruments. It's just that now Xiao Xingyi's apprentices have all become deputy heads, and of course Xiao Xingyi's apprentices are in their sixties. And the identity of the broken sky is the seven swords, and his flute is only at the level of being able to listen.
From the moment he got on the boat, he brought seven points of unrest.
That 'woman' is plain face to the sky, no powder, cold and silent, that kind of expression and charm on the body, even the world's best painter can't paint it. But her eyes, so calm that they seemed to be arrogant, just looked at him as if they were looking at an object, without any emotion. This makes Pokong feel uncomfortable, and it also makes Pokong forget.