Chapter 223 The swordsmanship is expressive, like a ghostly light smoke

Hu Fei didn't want to take advantage of the danger, and when he saw that Yang Guo was injured, he also took a few steps back.

"Why ...... You"

Li Mochou frowned slightly, looking at Yang Guo with a shocked expression, he didn't expect that he would block the sword for himself, and a complex emotion suddenly welled up in his heart.

In her life, she hates very few people, but the blood on her hands is enough to accumulate into a sea of corpses and blood, and as for the person she loves, she has long stopped loving herself.

Since she can remember, the master is the only one who can really be called good to herself, although the master is partial to the little junior sister, but Li Mochou has always remembered the old love, and has never forgotten the master's nurturing and cultivation of herself.

And in this world, only Master always protects her.

Even if he was good with Lu Zhanyuan back then, at the beginning, he was indeed very considerate to himself, but after all, his martial arts were too poor, let alone protecting himself, it was a great good thing not to use her to save the other party.

Therefore, Li Mochou only felt the feeling of being cared for and cared for from the master in this life, even if he did not obey the discipline and provoked the enemy to flee back to the ancient tomb, the master was willing to come to the rescue, just by virtue of this, she Li Mochou will always remember the kindness of the master.

Moreover, Lu Zhanyuan's betrayal made her feel sad and heartbroken, and at the same time, she also felt very sorry for the teachings of the master and her old man.

Therefore, since the slaughter of Lujiazhuang Manmen to repay the hatred in her heart, she has wandered around the rivers and lakes, killing those who have negative intentions, no matter how big the other party's background is, whenever she encounters it, she will never be soft.

But because of this, he provoked many enemies.

However, just when she thought that everyone in the world hated her, and she would one day die at the hands of others, she didn't want that there was still one person in the world who was willing to sacrifice his life to protect her.

This feeling made her indescribable, as if when the whole world regarded her as a demon and a heinous demon, there would still be such a person who was willing to stand up for her to block the sword and protect her.

Even if this person is Yang Guo, who she hates the most, and even has a little hatred.

For such a moment, Li Mochou also felt a trace of warmth in his heart, and an indescribable and inexplicable feeling of dependence.

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As Yuan Chengzhi pulled out the Golden Snake Sword, the tip of the sword, which was like a golden snake spitting out a letter, immediately cut a larger wound on his shoulder, and blood gushed out instantly.

Yang Guo was dressed in white and stained with blood, looking very sad.

His feet shook slightly, and a large amount of blood was lost in an instant, making him feel a strong discomfort, his face was pale, and even his physical strength was gradually exhausted.

Yang Guo hurriedly used the gentleman's sword to station, and then he barely stabilized his figure, and then sealed the acupoint on his left shoulder, wanting to stop the bleeding first.

Unexpectedly, the wound from Yuan Chengzhi's golden snake sword was very strange, and the forked tip of the sword was like a barb, leaving a three-inch-long wound on his shoulder, even if the meridian acupoints were sealed, there was still blood gushing out.

Yuan Chengzhi on the side looked at the blood stains on his hands, compared to the injuries suffered by the other party, he didn't care much about it, adhering to the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and whether he took advantage of the danger of others or not, he raised his sword and attacked again.

Yang Guo pulled out the gentleman's sword inserted on the ground, forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his body, and swung his sword to block.

However, compared to Fang Cai, the speed at which he swung his sword was obviously much slower, even if there was no Hu Fei on the side to answer, Yuan Chengzhi could break seventeen or eighteen moves in a row without falling behind.

"The other party is now at the end of the canopy, instead of chasing and fighting hard to force him to fight back, it is better to defend as an attack, and after his physical strength is exhausted, he will take it down in one fell swoop!"

Regarding Hu Fei's sudden stop, Yuan Chengzhi didn't care too much, after all, if it was him, he probably wouldn't want to shoot again after bullying and injuring the other party more.

And now Yang Guo, maybe he can solve it alone, not to mention that he also wants to avenge Sun Zhongshou in person.

After dismantling six or seven moves with Yuan Chengzhi, seeing him turn from offense to defense, Yang Guo guessed his plan, thinking that those who can practice martial arts to this point are really not idiots, although the victory is a little disgraceful, but to fight the enemy, just kill people, who cares if you are disgraceful.

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Therefore, Yang Guo didn't say anything shameless about the other party, but just forced a rush to attack.

Don't you want to use offense as defense and consume Lao Tzu to death?

Then I'll see how you can hold on!

Yang Guo's eyes flashed with a cold glow, his body moved, and he urged the direction swordsmanship in the Sunflower Treasure Book with Xiao Wuxianggong, as soon as his toes landed, the whole person disappeared in place like a wisp of smoke, and instantly appeared behind Yuan Chengzhi, stabbing out with a sword, waiting for the other party to raise his sword to strike.

His figure disappeared again, and when he was tossing and turning, he had already stabbed out seventeen swords in the blink of an eye, and strange moves came out one after another, which made Yuan Chengzhi breathless.

Yuan Chengzhi had several tricks that could only be dodged, and a few more sword wounds were added to his body, and he suddenly said angrily: "I see how long you can still be crazy!" ”

Yang Guo's voice came from all directions: "It's enough to kill you!" ”

Hu Fei and Wen Qingqing on the side could be said to be frightened, only to feel that Yang Guo's hand was like a ghost, swift and incoherent, and he was fascinated by this kaleidoscope of swordsmanship, and the straight people were dizzy and dizzy, and their chest was troubled and disgusted.

When Hu Fei fought with the other party, he was immersive, and he only felt that the opponent's swordsmanship only paid attention to the word "fast", and his Hu family swordsmanship was just good at fighting fast with slow, and the competition of dozens of hundreds of moves, although he couldn't take any advantage, but the other party couldn't hurt himself, which can be said to be half the victory.

I don't feel that there is a great place, but at this moment, looking at its whole picture, I found that this sword technique is really wonderful, and the combination of body and body methods, each move has dozens of changes, he slightly deduced, suddenly felt that this change is extremely complicated, making people at a loss.

Don't look at the strength of Yang Guo's martial arts and Yuan Chengzhi's strength in the ring that day, but in fact, what Yang Guo performed that day was just a water-avoiding swordsmanship, not the Yanglu forty-nine swords that he was good at, otherwise with Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts at that time, I am afraid it would be difficult to go through ten moves under his hands.

However, as Wen Qingqing said, in the past few months, Yuan Chengzhi has concentrated on comprehending the mysteries in the Golden Snake Secret Book, and his martial arts have made great progress, so that he can persist in dozens of moves in his Yanglu swordsmanship.

Seeing that Yuan Chengzhi was struggling to support, he couldn't hold on, Hu Fei was anxious, knowing that if he looked at it again, Yuan Chengzhi was afraid that he would have to die or be injured, so he immediately drew his sword and flew to kill, blocking the sword that Yang Guo stabbed from behind Yuan Chengzhi.

The strength of the knife wrapped in deep internal force was shocked, and Yang Guo, who was already holding a breath, was suddenly overwhelmed, the tiger's mouth burst open, and the whole person fell out, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately converted the small Wuxiang Gong internal force in his whole body into Jiuyang True Qi to repair his injuries.

But he was deeply injured, even if Jiuyang True Qi was complementary, it was just a drop in the bucket.

"Put me down! I'm joining forces with you against the enemy! ”

At this moment, Li Mochou suddenly spoke again with a complicated expression.

In his tone, there seemed to be some kind of determination.

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