Chapter 303: All for that one
Since entering Wenzhou on September 24, Di Ying has been running on a continuous axis almost day and night. Not to mention a good night's sleep, even a good meal.
Don't look at him as if he is leisurely fighting wits with the kidnappers, in fact, Di Ying's heart is also very anxious.
He was in a hurry to solve the case, first, in order to force the kidnappers to be poor;
The second is: the Zheng family has been tied up for some time.
In such weather, the kidnappers still refused to let those people be fed and clothed, and no one was sure how long the Zheng family could hold it.
Di Ying didn't dare to delay time. But the body is frantically sounding the whistle.
Not only his own, but also the guards, were ringing.
It's time for a break. Di Ying thought: If she can rush to Jiannan County in advance, she can have the opportunity to realize this "wish".
No, there is no chance.
The boundless rain curtain was suddenly torn apart by more than a dozen sharp swords in the afterglow of this twilight.
Tore.
The raindrops, torn densely, were like sharp arrows, overwhelming the earth, shooting out from the trees and grass on both sides of the mountain road.
Shot towards the mountain road, Di Ying and his party.
As soon as the raindrops changed direction, Peng Liang immediately slapped his horse and slashed out!
The sword flower in his hand flew and rushed towards the mountain forest on the left;
Nie Bo pressed the horse's head and rushed towards the adult, waving the long knife in his hand to block the rain arrows.
The clouds have long been aware of the opportunity.
As soon as he heard that the sound of the rain was wrong, he immediately lay down and turned sideways, let his master roll the saddle and dismount the horse, and then get up and protect the master under his belly.
The guards also formed a battle formation at the moment when the dark clouds fell. Some protect adults, some follow Peng Liang to the left, and some follow Fang Bin to the right.
On the left is a hillside, and on the right is a cliff about two meters deep.
More than a dozen of the attackers jumped up from the right and slapped the rain with their swords, turning the raindrops into arrows and shooting them at the adults.
The guards also unceremoniously and directly met the arrow, forming a formation in pairs and fighting with the gangsters.
And Peng Liang wanted to fight bravely and kill the gangsters who were ambushed on the hillside.
Unexpectedly, he met a fierce enemy.
An old man with white hair, white eyebrows, and a long white beard, who was also a sword, and wielded a sword as bright as silver, stopped him.
Peng Liang's eyes narrowed.
"Sixteen Roads Full of Snow Shadow Sword Technique, are you the owner of Snow Flower Villa, Xue Baifeng?"
"Hehe, the young man is a little knowledgeable."
Xue Baifeng said, "Huh" The two swords "Huh" split the already silky drizzle into countless invisible water droplets, and densely covered the young man.
Holding the snow-white long beard in one hand, he said again in a very casual manner: "The old man has never had a nameless soul under the sword, you are a guard with a sword in front of the emperor, and you are not a lonely nameless."
However, you abandoned the rivers and lakes, entered the court, and were willing to be the eagle dog of the court.
Today, since you fall into the hands of the old man, the old man can also fulfill your name as the 'loyal dog protector', but you have gone the wrong way for a foolish life.
If you have an afterlife, if you don't practice martial arts, if you still practice martial arts, I hope you will follow the right path and avoid the troubles of worldly fame and fortune. ”
These words directly made Peng Liang laugh angrily.
With one move "Su Qin's back sword", he broke through the rain cover, and then pulled down his legs, split widely, slid back, and reversed his waist, and stabbed at Xue Baifeng's face with one move of "looking back at the moon".
ridiculed: "You are gold, sword spectrum, killing innocents, using force to violate the ban, this is the right way in the rivers and lakes?" Is it not bothered by fame and fortune? Benwei fulfills you, I wish you an early afterlife! ”
"Huh, the shaft is ignorant!"
Xue Baifeng rose from the ground and rushed down, the tip of the silver sword was a little bit of Peng Liang's sword body, and by the way, he hooked a kick and kicked it according to Peng Liang's chin.
The mouth kept talking: "You are also worthy?" Let's practice for another hundred and eighty years. I remember to go to the underworld to report the name of the old man, maybe I can end up reincarnated as soon as possible. ”
Xue Baifeng didn't say this in vain. He has been immersed in snowflake swordsmanship for decades, and with his trick of "pulling onions on dry land" and "dragonfly water", the force used is enough to crush the opponent's sword-holding arm.
plus his last kick "hooking the moon under the sea", the other party will definitely die.
Moreover, he spread his long beard, and let it pierce it like a sharp needle towards the throat and chest and abdomen of the other.
This is not an ordinary long beard, this is an indestructible blade that can penetrate his internal force, and can break gold and cut jade.
This is also Xue Baifeng's own famous skill "Snow Whiskers Like Needles".
The other party wants to avoid it, unless ......
Xue Baifeng was not finished proudly, and suddenly heard a voice: "You are also worthy?!" ”
Then, I felt a light on my jaw and a strong wind blowing.
Without waiting for Xue Baifeng to react, he felt that he suddenly received a heavy kick on his face, and then the whole person flew out uncontrollably.
"Bang!" Ground thud.
One head was clubbed on the tree.
The eyes were full of shining Venus.
Xue Baifeng's first reaction was not to touch his head, but to touch his chin.
Fortunately, the beard is still there.
You can go down to ......
Empty......
It's empty, it's empty, it's empty......
Xue Baifeng spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and was furious: "Shaft dares!" The old man fought with you! ”
But when he was about to rush at the young man with his sword, he couldn't help but take a step back.
He stared at the sword, and suddenly felt a cool air rise from the bottom of his feet.
The sword was dark and shiny, but it was dark and inky. Like a silent boulder, like a bloodthirsty beast waiting in the abyss.
Like the abyss pavilion and the mountains, and like a dark whirlpool, driving the faint dark lines on it, it seems to be flowing. Pull people's eyes and roll people's nerves even more.
"You, you...... What kind of magic do you have? Xue Baifeng asked slightly.
He could see that it was a divine weapon, the only one in the world that he had never seen before.
And being able to cut off his long beard, which has been soaked in his strength for decades, can only be done with such a divine weapon.
At the same time, Xue Baifeng also believed that as long as he dared to rush forward again, the snowflake sword in his hand, which had already been famous in the rivers and lakes, would definitely not be the enemy of the opponent's divine soldiers.
Old and strong, sometimes, the best thing is fame.
Xue Baifeng's snow beard is gone, and he can't lose the snow sword anymore.
At this time, Xue Baifeng was full of retreat in his heart.
Then he looked at the dozens of Zhuang disciples he brought......
Oh, none of them are standing.
As soon as Xue Baifeng saw this, he didn't dare to wait for the other party to answer, so he immediately pointed at the ground with his long sword and used the most shameful and indiscriminate tricks on the rivers and lakes......
Picking up a pile of sand and flying towards each other.
Then he lifted his breath three times in a row and flew back......
He can't beat it, but he can still win when he runs.
Xue Baifeng has this certainty and this confidence.
Enough self-confidence.
Especially, when he saw that the guard did not come to chase after him, this self-confidence was even stronger.
He stepped on the tree behind him, and with the force of the rebound, he stepped on the trunk of the tree in front of him, and stood up three feet to the top of the tree.