Chapter Eighty-Six: Life and Death Are Intertwined
Feng Beizhu's strength was already strong, and at this time, he poured his whole body strength into his arms, and stuck Xu Wei's neck with the iron rod of the "Xuangui Tablet Hammer".
If it were someone else, Xu Wei would have stabbed the opponent's waist or side neck with the dagger in his hand to escape suppression, but he couldn't face Feng Beizhu.
At this time, although Xu Wei threw the dagger and lifted the iron rod stuck in his neck with both hands, he still couldn't resist the iron rod that slowly pressed his trachea and was about to break his neck the next moment.
Just when Xu Wei rolled his eyes and almost fainted, his body reacted one step ahead of his consciousness, Xu Wei relied on the last trace of the imperial guard technique in his chest, his body twisted, and his legs mistakenly kicked Feng Beizhu's half-kneeling body on the ground and not standing firmly.
Then Xu Wei raised his leg and kicked upward, and with just one kick, he kicked the unsuspecting Feng Beizhu so that he was sore, and his lower abdomen was in severe pain, and he let go of Xu Wei with a "uh" and stepped aside.
At the time of life and death, Xu Wei naturally didn't care about any chivalrous demeanor, he picked up the soft whip, chased Feng Beizhu, who was hit hard in the next three ways, and first held down Feng Beizhu's wrist so that he couldn't swing the hammer in an instant, and at the same time tightly wrapped Feng Beizhu's neck with the soft whip.
Feng Beizhu's vision was blocked in the thick smoke, and Xu Wei took a slow and sensitive step everywhere, plus his lower body was wounded and the pain was unbearable, and he was allowed to wrap his neck with a soft whip and didn't have the strength to fight back at the first time.
Xu Wei already knew from Ji Hao that Feng Beizhu couldn't water, so he held the two ends of the soft whip wrapped around Feng Beizhu's neck with both hands, and tried to strangle him until he fainted, and tried to pull it to the side of the second-floor terrace, and then threw Feng Beizhu directly from the second-floor terrace with a hammer to the Yanque Lake.
Feng Beizhu's neck was entangled, and his feet rubbed continuously on the ground to try to stop Xu Wei's momentum of strangling and dragging him away, but the step was slow, and Xu Wei changed the direction of the drag a few times, so that Feng Beizhu's legs could not play a role.
At this time, Xu Wei had his back against the railing, but the smoke gradually dissipated, and the pain in Feng Beizhu's lower abdomen was also slightly eased, and on his proud face, his eyes were full of vigor, and he only heard the sound of "bang", Feng Beizhu, who threw the stone hammer, suddenly straightened his waist and half jumped up, and his legs fell heavily on the floor slab on the second floor after his legs were in the air.
Feng Beizhu's huge momentum of his legs smashing the ground completely stopped Xu Wei's dragging, the former grabbed Xu Wei's wrists holding both ends of the soft whip, and took off with the strength of his arrogant waist.
In the midst of the sudden changes, Xu Wei only felt that his two arms were first entangled by the terrifying grip force, and then driven by the fierce force of Feng Beizhu's spinning in the air, his hands were forced to staggle, and even his arms were almost dislocated.
Xu Wei was in danger, and followed the direction of Feng Beizhu's rotation in the air and flipped two rounds in a row, barely saving his two arms that were almost twisted and broken by Feng Beizhu's giant crocodile-like spinning.
Xu Wei, who was temporarily out of danger, was still staggered and held by Feng Beizhu, and the huge grip almost pinched Xu Wei's wrist bone to burst.
Xu Wei got up again and kicked his yin legs, but was blocked by Feng Beizhu's legs.
In the face of Xu Wei's unruly continuous flirting feet, Feng Beizhu pulled Xu Wei's staggered arms that were clamped down and pressed down, and his knee hit Xu Wei's face.
Xu Wei knew that it was difficult to dodge, so he saw the opportunity to slam into Feng Beizhu, who was standing on one leg at the moment of raising his knees, with all the strength of his body, and knocked the latter staggering.
And Xu Wei, who tried his best to tighten his body, although his face was not seriously injured, he was hit hard in the chest by a knee lift, and he only felt a gold star in his eyes for a while, but fortunately, he still took advantage of Feng Beizhu's loss of strength to withdraw his wrist and retreated to a distance of three steps.
The wind on Yanque Lake gradually blew away the thick smoke, Feng Beizhu looked at a few Xuanjia youths who were at a loss beside him, and said angrily: "Are you all standing next to watch the play?" If you don't go quickly to protect the scriptures, if you see Gao Zhen, kill him for me. β
The remaining six Xuanjia youths were first fascinated by Xu Wei and Feng Beizhu's close-quarters fight like a tightrope, and they had time to move in the future, and then because of the smoke bomb of the demon handsome Ji Hao and the crazy hammer in Feng Beizhu's hand, they had to dodge far away.
At this moment, the dense fog almost dissipated, and Feng Beizhu, who was angry, scolded him so much, and then hurriedly killed towards the location of the first wing.
But when I arrived at the first wing, in addition to the messy bedding and the interlayer of the bed board that was lifted, where could I still see Ji Hao's figure.
You must know that the best thing the demon handsome Ji Hao is at is hiding, and at this time he took the scriptures, if he himself is unwilling to come out, I am afraid that even if the detectives of the whole Great Sui are concentrated here, they may not be able to find out this person.
But now Ji Hao has a reason to appear, Ji Hao, who has turned over and climbed outside the railing on the second floor, quietly poked his head out and looked at the battle between Xu Wei and Feng Beizhu.
Although Feng Beizhu was a little tired from the wheel battle, Xu Wei was even more uneasy, he was already scarred on his body, and he didn't sleep in the extra night, and now he was just insisting on it with the wisps of immortal energy in his chest.
What's even more embarrassing is that the soft whip that Xu Wei was holding originally fell on the floor slab just now because of Feng Beizhu's struggle, and now there is only a feather arrow in his hand that was inserted in his belt just now.
As for the dagger and the horizontal knife, they were farther away than the soft whip, and they were already out of touch and kicked to the edge of the terrace by Feng Beizhu.
And Feng Beizhu quickly recaptured his "Xuangui Tablet Hammer" in one step.
Xu Wei looked at Feng Beizhu, who looked effortless with the stone hammer in one hand, and sighed helplessly, he wanted to take advantage of Feng Beizhu's inattention to grab the stone hammer in his hand first, but unfortunately the opponent's speed was not weaker than his own at all, and when the two competed for strength, Xu Wei also lost several points, and in the end, instead of seizing the opportunity to capture the stone hammer, he also lost the opportunity to regain the weapon in his hand.
Feng Beizhu swung the stone hammer like a black wind and attacked Xu Wei again, Xu Wei held a feather arrow in his hand and did not dare to fight the opponent and could only dodge desperately, but the agility and speed of the opponent were no less than Xu Wei.
Even if Xu Wei could still rely on the Imperial Guard Technique to barely dodge between the intolerable stone hammer killing moves and the danger at this moment, Xu Wei, who had just been hit by Feng Beizhu's knee to the chest, had a faint tearing sensation like a throbbing pain in every breath at this time, and the excessive use of the Imperial Guard Technique to dodge the breath also made Xu Wei's body heavier and heavier, and he could no longer even hide his wheezing.
Seeing that Xu Wei was about to be unable to resist, the demon handsome Ji Hao, who only needed to hide his body or dive directly and escape with the scriptures, still couldn't hold back the love of the rivers and lakes in his heart and rushed out, he pressed the railing with both hands and jumped lightly under the moon, and then took the bright knife with the scabbard on his back and threw it at Xu Wei and shouted: "Take the knife!" β
As soon as Ji Hao landed, Feng Beizhu had already swung his hammer and shouted: "Leave me the scriptures!" β
Not long ago, in order to ensure the lightness and dexterity of his body, Ji Hao abandoned the slightly shorter special horizontal knife he was carrying in the first chamber, but put it together with the scriptures, and the horizontal knife that belonged to Xu Wei was carried on his back.
Therefore, Ji Hao, who threw the immortal knife to Xu Wei at this time, did not have a sharp weapon around him at all, so he could only roll to the side and dodge.
Feng Beizhu's stone hammer fell like a thunderbolt of black thunder, one move missed, his body changed, and the other hammer had chased to the tip of Ji Hao's nose.
Although Ji Hao's speed is fast, it is not as good as Xu Wei, Feng Beizhu and others, it is fortunate to have dodged one move, how can he dodge another move of the horizontal hammer, knowing that Ji Hao, who is caught in a mortal situation, has no choice but to close his mouth and open his eyes.
However, Ji Hao, who closed his eyes, did not wait for the black and white impermanence to ask for his life, but heard a clanging sound, and when he opened his eyes again, he only saw a sharp and tenacious knife blocking in front of him.
The unsheathed horizontal knife was quenched with incomparably exquisite mountain and river patterns, and the curve of the blade to the tip was almost perfect, and what was even more bizarre was that a pale yellow fluorescence was gently oozing out of the palm and five fingers of Xu Wei's hand holding the handle like translucent silk, and gradually wrapped around the blade with the mountain and river patterns on the handle, and slowly climbed up to Xu Wei's wrist and forearm holding the knife backwards.
Feng Beizhu never thought that in addition to Sima Yuji, there were people on this ship who could knock his stone hammer away with a competing move, and he actually used a horizontal knife.
However, looking at the horizontal knife in front of him, Feng Beizhu was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that with my status as a lowly military attachΓ©, I would have the opportunity to see the immortal knife that Emperor Wen secretly built for the Great Sui Imperial Family." β
"Oh? Do you know this knife too? Xu Wei, who was so weak that he was about to faint just now, was actually in a state of shock, and raised his eyes to Feng Beizhu with a knife and said: "I only know that this knife is one of the treasures stolen by the envoys of the Northern Wolf Clan from the Sui Imperial Palace, and it was recaptured by our Zuo Xiao cavalry guards, although there are many rumors, but when our whole team of Zuo Xiao cavalry guards faced a death battle, they failed to save a few people, so I don't know how he can ensure the continuity of the Great Sui royal family." β
"Since you don't know how good this knife is, why don't you give it to me? As long as you give me this knife, I will immediately turn around and leave, and I will not care about the scriptures. Feng Beizhu, who seemed to be going to kill Xu Wei and the others, actually put away the hammer for the sake of a knife in Xu Wei's hand and talked to Xu Wei about the conditions.
"This knife is so good that it can't even compare to the Sanskrit Samadhi Sutra?" Xu Wei said casually, but in fact, he already knew the power of this knife.
After all, at this moment, Xu Wei held the knife in his hand, and only felt that a mighty qi between heaven and earth slowly poured into his body, and the breath of the Imperial Guard Technique, which was about to break the strings, was now actually extended because of the strange power of this knife; Even the pain on his body was so painful that he almost tore several wounds, and now he feels extremely comfortable as if he had applied soft medicine.
What's more, because of the continuous bloodshed and deathfight, and the failure to sleep all night, Xu Wei, whose spirit was already close to dissipation during Feng Beizhu's life-threatening pursuit at the last moment, suddenly felt a burst of refreshment and vitality at the moment when he gently held the immortal knife in his hand, and his scattered consciousness began to accumulate again, and then the whole person's spirit was full.