Chapter 437: Shadow Divine Skill

Chai Lianshan died, in an unknown corner, and it may not be until the next day that people will find his cold body.

The words are divided into two ends, at this moment on the Guihe Tower, the righteous chivalry has been poisoned by Qu Lianqin, and now it is full of ugliness, and now there are only a few people left to besiege the little demon girl, but it is difficult to gain the upper hand.

Qu Lianqin's martial arts are very miscellaneous, from fist and foot martial arts to swords and hidden weapons, she seems to know some, but everyone knows the origin of this demon girl, she is the granddaughter of the Xuantian Sect Youyun Dharma King, and the real trump card is naturally Zhaoying Gong.

The people on the rivers and lakes know very little about the shadow skill, and only understand that this is an extremely profound internal skill, and it is this martial art that the King of Youyun relies on to kill everyone in the righteous way.

Few people know that Zhaoying Gong is completely different from ordinary internal martial arts, even if it is placed in a variety of side martial arts that are famous for their weirdness, it is also a unique kind.

The core method of Zhaoying Gong is to push one's own martial arts to the extreme by manipulating people's seven emotions and strengthening a certain emotion.

Joy and anger, sorrow, love and evil desires, these are the seven emotions, and those who practice Zhaoying Gong can greatly enhance their martial arts by constantly amplifying one of the emotions and taking advantage of the extreme changes brought about by this emotion.

Therefore, people who practice photographic skills will become very extreme, and the same is true for Qu Lianqin, who practices the lust of the seven emotions, and practices by indulging her desires and hobbies, which has also led to her current lawless character to a certain extent.

Speaking of this battle situation, among the righteous rivers and lakes, there are two people who make knives, they are holding Pu knives, the knife technique is strong and heavy, and the body of Qu Lianqin is smart, so they are difficult to hit, and the table and chair are affected when the moves fall, and after a while, this one is already a mess.

Qu Lianqin showed a sneering look on her face, and sneered: "Two stupid things, the knife skills are like monkey plays, it is better to go to the street to perform, I can't say that this girl is happy, and I can reward you two melons and dates." ”

The two of them were flushed by her, and one of them scolded angrily: "Shut up, the demon girl! ”

The man swung the knife angrily, this time Qu Lianqin did not dodge with her body again, she saw at a glance that this person was confused, and the knife technique in her hand was full of flaws, she leaned sideways, avoided the tip of the knife, and then turned her hand and slapped it.

Seeing this, another person exclaimed, "Brother Li beware! ”

It's a pity that he shouted late, and saw that in the palm of Qu Lianqin's right hand, a round black light suddenly appeared, and then gradually turned into a black mark like Ugin, and the black mark swirled and flew up, and in an instant, it expanded to the size of a basin.

When the swordsman surnamed Li saw it, his face was immediately like ashes, his knife skills were messed up, and he didn't have time to accept it, and this black mark slapped him on the abdomen.

The huge impact was like a heavy hammer slamming, and the knifeman surnamed Li bent his waist like a shrimp, his body flew out upside down, smashed to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, convulsed a few times, his head was crooked, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Several people were shocked by this scene, and one of them shouted: "It's Zhaoyinggong!" ”

At this time, these Jianghu guests looked at Qu Lianqin with even more jealous eyes.

It is worth mentioning that Zhaoyinggong is a simple cultivation of internal strength, and there is no unique martial arts moves.

Seeing that these people stopped moving, Qu Lianqin immediately waved her sleeve robe, and countless small star-like points of light splashed out from her hands, and they disappeared in an instant.

"Beware of poison!"

I don't know who reacted first, everyone hurriedly retreated, and one of the Jianghu guests who made the boxing technique a step slower, and had no choice but to use both fists to punch out again and again, and resist the starlight.

But the poison used by Qu Lianqin is such a simple thing, after the Jianghu Ke finished beating a set of punches, suddenly his hands tingled, he hurriedly raised it to check, only to see that his ten fingers were dyed with different degrees of inky black, terrifying.

"Ahh——!hh

In just a few breaths, the Jianghu guest felt a sharp pain that pierced his heart, ten fingers connected to his heart, even if he usually called himself a tough guy, in the face of such inhumane torture, he immediately rolled on the ground and wailed.

The rest of the people were even more shocked when they saw it, some people retreated, and they became hesitant to make a move, and some people were angry that Qu Lianqin was rampant, and the shot was even more domineering.

These people attacked again before and after, Qu Lianqin fought several hands with both fists, and she was not weak at all, and in front of her was a strong man with an axe, about eight feet tall, with muscles and beard, almost like an iron tower.

Qu Lianqin took out three silver needles in his hand, and threw them out, and the strong man danced the axe in his hand like a windmill, blocking these hidden weapons, and then he stepped on his feet and jumped up, as if the ground was trembling.

"Drink!"

The man roared, and the big axe slashed down in the air, but Qu Lianqin's body was like a boneless water snake, bypassing from under the axe, and then slapping at the other side with a fluttering palm.

The man hurriedly withdrew his hand and slapped it with the piano, and the two of them each took a step back.

Suddenly, a strange feeling came back from the palm of his hand, and the man hurriedly opened the palm of his hand to check, but at this moment, a cloud of dust suddenly burst out of his palm, and it only penetrated into his eyes in an instant.

The big man covered his eyes and howled in pain, Qu Lianqin took a long sword from the side, and was about to kill the other party, but the rest of the people rushed forward to block it.

Qu Lianqin blocked the swordsman attacking on the left with a sword, and a dark slap and the Jianghu guest on the right, and the swordsman in front of him saw that he was staggering, and immediately slashed at him.

The knife flashed, Qu Lianqin was not in a hurry, flew up and hit the mouth of the opponent's bowl, and with this strength, she lifted her other foot and kicked the other door at the door.

The knife man crossed his arm and blocked it with his elbow, but his eyes were suddenly stunned, and the little brute boot with a pink satin thin sol in front of him made the nameless fire that he had suppressed rise again.

Seeing this, Qu Lianqin's eyes flashed with a little disdain and sarcasm, and she took advantage of the other party's stunned efforts to pop out a blade from the front of her boot, and broke the knifeman's tendon in one fell swoop.

The swordsman shouted and retreated, the left and right people were also frightened, the Jianghu guest on the right retreated, and suddenly withdrew his palm without warning, Qu Lianqin entangled the sword of the swordsman on the other side with the sword in his left hand, and then knocked over the other party with his free right hand.

The besiegers were all defeated except for one, and he looked around in horror, then turned decisively and fled.

Now, in addition to the group of Jianghu guests who are confused by drugs, only Gongsun Cheng and his party are left.

Qu Lianqin's gaze stayed on Gongsun Cheng for a moment before moving away, and then fell on Chi Cangping on the side.

"Little beggar, you can't escape this time."

Chi Cangping's face sank, this Qu Lianqin's martial arts were indeed beyond his expectations, and it seemed that he could only hope for Lu Qiqi, the leader of the beggar gang.

Thinking so, he pulled the panicked cigarette with one hand, and shouted to Gongsun Cheng on the other side: "Young master, you can't do anything, let's withdraw quickly!" ”

Gongsun Cheng immediately fled with the other party, and according to the planned route, they rushed in the direction of Zhaocai Pavilion.

Behind, Qu Lianqin followed unhurriedly, in the night, a fierce light flashed in her bright eyes, and the little demon girl licked Wen Lan's red lips carefully, and chuckled in a low voice: "Don't want to escape." ”