Chapter Forty-Nine: A Thousand Mountains Are Hard to Stop the Red Dust Guest, and the Gun Hangs the Snow Cliff Escort Eagle!

"Qiang—"

The loud eagle cry became the only sound in the snowstorm in the city.

The white eagle hovered high in the sky, with a bird's-eye view of the three figures above the sky street and the countless crowds of people in the surrounding houses.

Dongfang Liren had just flown onto the roof of Longyin Tower, and he saw the figure of the Nine Heavens Straight Fall, and the whole person was obviously stunned on the spot.

The Imperial City Forbidden Army and the Secret Guards who were rapidly arrayed in front of the Chengtian Gate were obviously slowed down by this astonishing movement.

The literati scholars who don't know martial arts don't know what is going on, and they are all looking around blankly; Hua Qingzhi, who was in a wheelchair, was pushed to the window by the maid, raised her eyes to look at the disordered snowfall track on the heavenly street, and asked suspiciously:

"What's going on?"

"I don't know......"

……

Compared with the blankness between the streets, the left and right of the sky street are much quieter, to be precise, dead silence.

Because of the martial arts of the Great Wei Dynasty, martial arts is almost a compulsory course, not to mention the combat power of ordinary people for the time being, the ability to go to the house to uncover the tiles is still a little, and I found that there were people fighting on the streets, and the buildings in the distance were already full of people, and there were even many girls with kung fu foundations, who were stunned and did not dare to breathe.

And on both sides of the spears inserted in the middle of the street.

The flower feather iron fan spread behind him, and the bottom of his eyes was a little more excited than the calm of Fang Cai; After all, he waited for the person he was waiting for, and saw the endless killing intent of both sides!

Xuanji Zhenren's left shoulder was dyed with a few red plums, and her eyes were full of surprise, although she had already asked Bird Bird to inform the Night Terror Hall that she was back, but the Night Terror Hall came so quickly, it was still beyond her imagination.

"Hoo ......"

Night Terror's chest rose and fell, but his body was like iron, and he stood up straight, staring at the man in front of him, his voice was low and cold:

"Dare to beat Lao Tzu's ...... Elders. You're looking for death! ”

“?”

Xuanji Zhenren heard that Night Terror Hall wanted to say 'the woman who dared to beat Lao Tzu', and instantly came back to her senses, and a strange look flashed in her eyes, but there were people all around, she didn't say much, but her expression was calm as usual, and she spoke in the tone of a master:

"Beware, this person is not an ordinary man, let's go together."

Night Terror Hall knows that Shui Er is very powerful, and he may not be able to win steadily, but joining forces with this thing is to complement each other and cooperate seamlessly.

With good cooperation, it is like the two kings of Yanzhou and the three brothers of the Ma family, complementing each other in attack and defense, and can play the effect of one plus one is greater than two.

didn't cooperate, just like him and Jiang Zahu, they basically fought Zuo Xianwang separately, and occasionally they were blocked by the other party.

And he and Jiang Zahu are still facing the front, and they can barely catch up; It's not the same with water.

Shui Er is good at pulling in a roundabout way, he is good at going straight to the Yellow Dragon, and the result of the two joining forces, either he pulls with Shui Er, or Shui Er follows him to rush hard, and they tend to be short and avoid each other's strengths.

For this reason, the Night Terror Hall did not agree with Xuanji Zhenren's proposal, but just spoke:

"Just watch from the sidelines."

Xuanji Zhenren actually saw his own way, and his peers like Hualing were not advantageous, so he immediately retreated to the side of the street.

Stomp ......

The sound of footsteps came from near and far, and soon only two people were left between the heavenly streets.

Hua Ling's hat was slightly raised, and she looked at the pair of sharp eyes:

"With this courage, it's okay to come out early, let a woman come out to test the waters, it's not like a hero."

Night Terror Hall said flatly: "I went to Xicheng Port just now, and the assassins from Beiliang are the only ones left." ”

Hua Ling suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"I see, you can rest for a while first, lest the southern rivers and lakes say that I am not victorious."

"I don't want Beiliang Jianghu to think that I have taken advantage of the women's lead."

Call~

When the words fell, Tianjie quieted down, leaving only two Jianghu guests who were facing each other in the wind and snow.

Hua Ling held the fan behind her with her right hand, without saying much, her left hand was raised flat and pointed at the Night Terror Hall, and her fingers hooked.

Bang –

A flash of swords!

The onlookers didn't see how to make a knife, and a black shadow had already crashed out of the center of the Heavenly Street, tearing through the snowstorm.

Night Terror Hall was like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed past the Roaring Dragon Spear.

And Hua Ling's eyes showed a sense of arrogance, and instead of fighting the enemy with the same normal routine as Fang Cai, her robe was bulging, and she swept forward with a fan in one hand:

"Shocking ——!"

Boom –

In the midst of the loud cheers, the wind and snow in the sky instantly dispersed, and the ground was blown away by the fierce wind brought up by the iron fan, and the overwhelming loess turned into a wave, and the snow along the way was actually broken into debris.

Xuanji Zhenren in the distance, seeing such a terrifying scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't expect Hua Ling's fan to faintly show signs of sanctification.

Although it looks rough, the difference is nothing more than a fan going down, the difference between smashing people into pieces and scraping them into rotten meat, ordinary martial artists don't talk about defense, and they may not even be able to figure out what's going on.

Xuanji Zhenren's heart tightened, and even the Empress of Great Wei in the Longyin Tower instantly appeared on the side of Tianjie.

But what the two didn't expect was that Night Terror Hall did not appear to be as dazed as expected.

At the moment when Hua Ling made a move, the Night Terror Hall felt that the wind and snow of heaven and earth were being moved, and a breath that was felt on Sun Lao Sword Saint appeared.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned at a right angle, pulled to the side of the street, and with a distance of several feet, he turned around and slashed into the air.

Sa –

The blade rolled wildly, and a straight groove extending outward appeared on the loess street in an instant, and the splashing wind and snow loess was cut off from it and pressed directly to the front of Hua Ling.

?!

Xuanji Zhenren's eyes showed surprise, obviously he didn't expect that the night terror hall that he had just gone out to change when he came back.

And Hua Ling's eyes also flashed with surprise, and then there was a frenzy like a chess opponent, and her body disappeared in place in the blink of an eye, and when she reappeared, she had already reached the right side of the Night Terror Hall, and the iron fan in her hand spun like a moon wheel, slashing towards the neck of the Night Terror Hall.

Sassy ......

Obstruct!

Night Terror Hall picked up the flying folding fan with a backhand, holding the knife with both hands and slashing forward, never thinking that the flower feather that was close at hand, like a willow leaf with the wind, at the same time as the knife wind exploded, it slid to the side, and the iron fan was closed and pulled down in the air.

Night Terror Hall staggered over, facing the iron fan that smashed into the back of the neck, he leaned down and pressed down without dodging, and his left leg was raised high to slap the tail of a dragon, pumping towards Hua Ling's side face.

Bang –

Everyone saw that as soon as the two of them collided together, a figure shot in the direction of the imperial city.

And the Night Terror Hall did not pause, his right leg collapsed forward, and the whole person rushed forward, stabbing forward with a knife like a shadow, stabbing straight into Hua Ling's chest.

Hua Ling was pulled out because the night terror hall was too strong, and she opened up the distance by the trend, not because she fell into the disadvantage.

At the same time as flying out, Hua Ling spread the iron fan in her hand, and the black snake that was as fast as thunder rushed out again.

Hua Ling's hand is the use of the soft gun meteor hammer, and the angle is extremely fast.

Night Terror Hall raised the knife to open the stabbing fan bone, but the blade touched, and the fan bone bent and encased the blade like a nine-section whip, and then a huge force came,

"Drink—"

Hua Ling's right hand jerked in the shouting, and the whole person seemed to be knocked out, and he was instantly pulled in front of the Night Terror, and a side kick hit the chest and abdomen.

Knock –

In the muffled thunderous sound, the black robe on the back of the Night Terror Hall exploded instantly, revealing a broad back, and the whole person flew out directly.

However, despite the heavy blow, the dragon knife did not let go, but instead retracted the knife in mid-air, and grabbed the dragon spear inserted in the ground before it landed.

Boom~!

The sound of a crossbow winding sounded.

Under the huge pulling force, half of the dragon spear was inserted into the ground, and the barrel of the gun collapsed into a curved bow.

The upside-down figure of the Night Terror Hall also stopped suddenly, and then shot forward, and when it landed, it was already like a broken bow, and let out a loud shout:

"Drink—"

The dragon spear was drawn from the back to the front, bringing out a visible wind and snow hole in the Heavenly Street.

Hua Ling put away the folding fan and pursued, and when she saw this scene, she immediately flashed sideways, but she didn't think about it but heard:

Chokew-

Bang!

The spear fell to the ground, smashing a half-zhang wide groove on the heavenly street, and the dust and waves almost obscured the sky.

Hua Ling almost passed by with a brutal spirit, and was not damaged in the slightest, but just avoided it, only to find that there was a line of swords between the overwhelming waves!

Night Terror Hall split the spear with his right hand, and his left hand had already grasped the handle of the knife, and the eight-step mad knife came out directly with Huanglong's lying path.

This kind of method of making moves, it is impossible for normal people to do it, because the qi veins of the two moves are very different, one left and one right, but they are equally domineering, and if you forcibly use your qi veins, you will have to break the meridians on the spot.

And the night terror Tang Rao is body and bones of a half-immortal have long been different from ordinary people, and when he makes such a violent move, his face is still red like red and green tendons, and the corners of his eyes are bloodshot.

But the domineering of this discipline is self-evident.

Hua Ling dodged to avoid the Yellow Dragon Lying Road, but the Dragon Knife flashed in front of him one step ahead of the spear, the situation was no different from the two Night Terrors Hall beating him, and it was in vain that Rao was armed with a thousand magic skills.

Hua Ling's pupils shrank, and she didn't have time to spread the folding fan to attack and defend, so she directly blocked horizontally.

Block——

The crowd on both sides of the Heavenly Street, only to see Hua Ling, who had just flown back, flew backwards again with a sharp arrow, unlike Fang Cai, this time it was obviously out of balance.

The knife in the left hand of the Night Terror Hall was sent into the right hand, and without any pause, the figure slashed forward again.

Bell –

One, two, three!

Even if tens of thousands of people gathered nearby, there were only a few people who could watch the scene, and the rest only saw a wave of dust surging towards the imperial city on the Heavenly Street, and there was a loud explosion of gold and iron clashing along the way, and the sound came out once, and the speed was several percent faster.

After the three swords, the two of them were no more than a hundred feet away from Chengtianmen, and they almost arrived in front of the black-armored forbidden army that was waiting for them, and even the forbidden army camp was disturbed, and there was a little chaos.

Xuanji real people chased bystanders, and it could be seen that after Hua Ling was pressed by the eight-step mad knife, she had no chance to land and fly backwards, but she didn't mess up the rules.

According to everyone's impression, the third knife of the eight-step crazy knife is a flying body spin split, smashing people into the ground, and the opponent will slash down when he falls to the ground, and he will slash the knife when he stands.

But Xuanji Zhenren unexpectedly discovered that in addition to the first two knives, the third knife started, and the momentum changed completely!

After the night terror hall pushed the knife before slashing, seeing Hua Ling flying upside down in the air, his right hand was raised with a fan, and he was already ready to guard against spinning down, his legs suddenly straightened, and with his body as a knife, he punched his elbow directly into Hua Ling's chest and abdomen.

A trace of astonishment obviously flashed in Hua Ling's eyes, but the reaction was really outrageous, and she didn't block it back, but exploded all over her body.

Knock –

The night terror hall slammed into Hua Ling's chest and abdomen with a powerful elbow, but found that the other party's chest cavity was bulging, and his energy filled his whole body, and he forcibly propped up the mortal body into an immortal hardwood, which felt more domineering than the golden bell jar of the Thousand Buddha Temple.

This elbow rushed up, although it shattered the chest, but instead of smashing a pit in the chest, it knocked Hua Ling out and shot diagonally upward.

Phew-

Hua Ling, dressed in a green robe, was like a cyan flying sword, hanging high in the air in an instant, slashing over the heads of the forbidden army in the imperial city.

The secret guards who were strictly guarding on the city tower, seeing that the night adults were chasing and killing, where did they dare to stand in the way, they flew left and right to dodge.

Night Terror strode forward, stepped on the two-person shield cart, jumped on the city wall and raised his hand with a knife.

Boom~

Hua Ling smashed the battlements, clasped the edge of the city wall with one hand to stabilize her figure, saw a knife stabbing at her, spread the iron fan with her right hand, stuck the dragon knife with the fan bone, and then closed it and twisted it suddenly, and her left hand buckled to the throat of the night terror.

As a result, Night Terror Hall was blocked with a single knife, and directly released the handle of the knife, grabbed Hua Ling's wrist and stepped to his knees!

Knock –

The walls and windows of the gate tower burst instantly.

As soon as Hua Ling clasped the neck of the Night Terror, the huge force that was difficult to resist in the chest and abdomen came, and the whole person flew out directly, and the iron fan also took off.

Night Terror Hall did not turn back to pick up the saber, kicked the city wall and flew forward, and then attacked the chest and abdomen with a golden dragon slammed into the mouth.

And Hua Ling is also worthy of the name of the first ranger in Beiliang, and was hit on the city tower several times, but still stabilized the next plate, seeing that the night terror hall was coming in an instant, his body was like a willow leaf sliding away with the wind, and his right hand clasped his wrist and kicked directly with one leg.

Whoa—

The secret guard, who looked back outside, saw that the two of them had just crashed into the city gate tower, and there was a loud bang inside, and then the dome of the three-story city tower exploded directly in the air, and the night terror hall in black robe flew out from the inside, clasped the girder with one hand, and let out a loud shout:

"Drink—"

Then he fell from the roof and hit the ground with a punch, shattering the floor tiles in an instant.

Bang!

If it weren't for the fact that the inside of the tower was made of black rattan bricks, I am afraid that the hole in the city gate below would be able to be pierced out of a hole.

Hua Ling was bare-handed, her eyes became more and more fanatical, and after dodging a punch, she flew directly to pounce, gathering qi like a dragon python, and smashed into the door of the night terror hall with a cannon fist.

Under the brutal fist wind, the walls of the wooden windows behind were all shattered, and almost in an instant, the walls of the castle tower facing the white stone square were smashed into only the frame of the columns.

Whoa—

And Night Terror Hall raised his left hand and grabbed the oncoming iron fist, his left arm and even the robe on his shoulder were all shattered, and even the old wound on his shoulder that had healed was shocked out of the bruise and turned into black green, but the whole person was like a heavenly Yama, his eyes were blood-red and immovable, he looked coldly at Hua Ling who was close at hand, lifted his breath, and raised his right fist!

Knock –

There was another explosion in the city gate tower, and the crowd on both sides of the heavenly street looked up and saw the city gate tower with a big hole, as if it had been hit hard by a dragon python, first the wall bulged, and then exploded, and the entire layer was instantly pierced, and the debris sprinkled on the top of the forbidden army arrayed below.

Hua Ling shot out like a feather arrow, and fell back to the heavenly street again, this time finally his face turned blue and he coughed, but his eyes became more and more crazy, and he bounced up the moment he landed:

"Shocked!"

Night Terror Hall collapsed with a cannon to rush the city, and Hua Ling followed closely behind, hitting Hua Ling close to him, and his fists rushed out alternately, bringing out a string of thunder on the heavenly street.

Boom Boom Boom –

The onlookers only felt that a torrent appeared on the chaotic heavenly street, advancing rapidly towards the city.

Hua Ling slid back quickly, and at first she saw a move, but in the end, she was not blocking at all, relying on a strong internal strength to shake the heavy punch, and her fists also landed on the chest of the Night Terror.

Knock Knock Knock –

But in an instant, the upper half of the clothes of the two people had all turned into crumbs, the chest of the Night Terror Hall was black and blue, and the corners of the mouth were oozing blood, but the whole person was like an immortal general, one punch was heavier than a punch.

And Hua Ling leaned on the breath in her chest, and her strong chest was not damaged at first, but she shook her fist frantically.

Such a crazy confrontation is not only terrifying for ordinary martial artists, but also for Xuanji Zhenren and the empress.

After all, these are two madmen who are in a hurry, and they are no longer learning martial arts, they are completely stunned by who instigates whose grandson.

Knock Knock Knock –

The muffled thunder on the streets of heaven continued.

But in the blink of an eye, the two people who killed the Chengtian Gate fought back to the vicinity of Wutong Street again.

The night terror hall is in the camp step by step, not leaving a moment for Hua Ling to breathe; And Hua Ling is also as imposing as a dragon and tiger, and her fists are amazing, without pausing for a moment.

The two seem to be on equal footing, but unfortunately, there will be a time when manpower will eventually run out.

No matter how serious the injuries are, as long as they don't fall, they won't affect their fists.

And Hua Ling relied on her strong internal strength to support her body and resist heavy punches, and her chest and abdomen could not be dispersed.

This is the same as holding his breath when he is exerting his strength, and he will be deflated when he breathes, and it is impossible for Night Terror Hall to give him a chance to regain his breath.

Knock Knock Knock –

After more than thirty consecutive punches, Hua Ling's eyes became more and more hideous, and her whole face turned purple.

The last punch fell, and Hua Ling, who was like a mountain, was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and finally let out a muffled cough:

"Ahem—"

"Drink!"

The night terror exploded like thunder, the muscles were overestimated, the right fist clenched the muscles, and the punch landed on Hua Ling's chest again.

Hua Ling does not have golden scales and jade bones, and can resist for a long time by relying on strong internal strength, but once the defense is broken, the flesh is mortal, where can it withstand the power of the dragon elephant that destroys the mountains and shakes the city.

Boom –

Hearing only a bang, the chest and abdomen, which were originally as hard as a hard wood, instantly sunken, directly shattered several ribs, and even the back burst into a bloody mist.

Hua Ling spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and the whole person shot backwards, hitting a trench on the heavenly street, until it slid more than ten zhang away, and then stopped its body, and the whole person leaned on the mound.

Whoa—

The dust on the heavenly street was accompanied by the wind and snow, and the earth-shattering fist almost came to an abrupt end.

The warriors who were watching on both sides of the house, seeing the imposing Hua Ling flying out upside down again, were all holding their breath and condensing, waiting for this unbelievably strong warrior to turn back and attack the Night Yama King again.

But unfortunately, there was silence on both sides of the street for a long time, and there was no movement on the street.

"Whew-whew-"

Night Terror Hall pointed his right fist in front of his fist, and his breath was like a wild bull, and the steaming mist all over his body disturbed the falling snow, and he was sweating profusely and even washed away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and chin.

"Whew-whew-"

Night Terror Hall knew how heavy his fists were, and he knew that Hua Ling was an inner martial artist, and it was impossible to hold him with all his strength in the case of breaking the defense.

Rustling......

Hua Ling's mouth was full of blood and leaned against the soil trough, and after a few breaths, she got up with her hands on the dirt, but before she could stand up straight, she fell into the mud puddle again, and an obvious pit could be seen on her chest against the dirt.

But there was no fear on Hua Ling's face, and after a moment of breath, she raised her head and let out a series of hoarse laughter:

"Hahaha......"

Night Terror Hall frowned, put away his fists, wiped the sweat that obscured his vision with his hands, walked closer, and spoke:

"Good kung fu, without the dragon picture, I really can't beat you. But luckily you came early, if it's three months later, you won't be able to laugh. ”

"Haha...... Cough...... Hehe......"

Hua Ling leaned against the soil pit, looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, laughed a few times, and said:

"Do you think you're the pride of heaven and earth? I am the only one in the world, I can live when I want, and I will die under what circumstances I want.

"And you have night terrors, even if you have countless opportunities to be around, you are just a child in the chessboard who you don't know it."

Night Terror Hall beat Hua Ling, and most of the anger naturally disappeared, and he looked at the madman in the pit with his hands on his waist:

"What do you mean?"

"You can go and ask Long Zhengqing. In the morning, he also came to persuade me to go back to Beiliang, don't come to kill you, now it seems that they underestimate you......

"It's ridiculous to regard people as chess players, but not to know how to raise tigers. If you can meet the chess player behind the scenes, help me laugh at him...... Ahem......"

Hua Ling's chest and abdomen were hit hard, almost shattering her heart and lungs with one punch, her mouth and nose were already full of blood, and her speech became more and more slurred.

Night Terror Hall crossed his hands on his hips, frowned, inexplicably.

He turned his eyes to the dense crowd on both sides of the Heavenly Street, and wanted to find the person who was secretly watching.

But the long street was silent, everyone was silent, and there were a few tigers and dragons hidden in them, and it was clear where they could be distinguished.

As the wind and snow returned to calm, there were only two people left on the Heavenly Street.

One stands, the other lies.

The crowd standing on both sides of the Heavenly Street reacted for a long time, and slowly came out with a little noise:

"Finished fighting?"

"It seems to be ......"

"Mother's ......"

……

And outside the Chengtian Gate, the thousands of forbidden troops lined up in the array, the kung fu foundation is not bad, just now when they saw the momentum of the scared people, they were all scared, secretly thinking that if the Ye Guogong fell, how should they stop the martial madman on the opposite side.

After confirming that it was over, the commander of the forbidden army, as if relieved and had picked up a life, raised his sword and began to howl:

"Drink! Drink! ……”

Seeing this, the forbidden army in array also began to hammer the ground with spears and heavy shields, making a shouting sound.

Knock –

Knock –

Knock –

Soon, on the dead and silent heavenly street, a thunderous shout sounded, which could be heard all over the city.

"Qiang—"

The birds that have been flying in the sky for a long time also let out a loud eagle cry, which is probably a signal - easily, no need to be excited......

Night Terror Hall looked at the flying eagle hovering in the sky with his hands on his hips, and then turned his head to look at Wutong Street.

Dongfang Liren stood at the top of the Longyin Tower, looking at him from afar, obviously jumping, looking excited.

And Hua Qingzhi didn't know how to get it, so she actually moved the wheelchair to the roof and sat and watched, the stunned maid was still supporting her, probably afraid that the wheelchair would slide down.

Dressed in a red dress, she stood on top of another house, her eyes full of smiles, and she raised her hand to pull down the hem of her skirt, revealing her smooth calves, I don't know what it meant.

And on the roof of Sifangzhai in the distance, there is even a trace of Xiaoyunli!

Xiao Yunli dressed as a scholarly lady, stood on tiptoe and watched, her eyes full of little stars; And Ping'er was standing next to her, still holding a bowl in her hand, looking like she was just eating......

Night Terror Hall smiled, and then turned to the side of the street.

The beautiful Xuanji real person, his eyes obviously contained a strange brilliance, and after finding him looking over, he bit his lower lip lightly, and it was estimated that if he wasn't on the street, he would definitely come over and give him a reward.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Night Terror took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at the wind and snow, and after a little muttering, his body shook instead of speaking, and then he fell straight down.

Plop –

The cheers came to a halt.

"Huh?"

"Night Hero, this is ......"

"Hurry up, hurry up, go help people......"

"Call Mrs. Wang ......"

"Night Terror ......"

……

Familiar or unfamiliar sounds come into the ears, and the sound gradually becomes farther away.

Night Terror Hall just looked at the sky, until a few beautiful faces and the big heads of birds came into view, and then fell into a deep sleep......

———

The following words are added after the word.

This volume is finished, Ah Guan has no leave note, and it should have been kept for tomorrow, but it was still sent out after writing.

In fact, this is a loss, save the manuscript and slowly change, and send the last few at the beginning of the month, how many monthly passes can be.

Now it's all haired, and I wrote the volume at the beginning of the month, and I have to ask for leave to write a detailed outline, and the monthly ticket list lets other books for two days, alas...... Guan has indeed tried his best or2.

(End of chapter)