Standing in front of them was a gray-robed Taoist who looked to be about forty or fifty years old, holding a dust whisk in his hand and carrying a long sword on his back.

"Did you kill a lot of my Mahayana sect members? I have some skills! ”

Behind the Taoist, a monk slowly walked out, holding a Zen staff, and said with a smile: "Let the poor monk come to meet Your Excellency for a while!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the monk suddenly took a few steps, and the Zen staff in his hand struck out.

Qin Muqing held up the long sword in his hand, hurriedly blocked the sword, and under the block, he suddenly found that the opponent's Zen staff really had ten thousand powers, which shocked her arm slightly, and she had to retreat.

At the same time, the Mahayana sect members also rushed out from both sides and killed this team.

There were five or six scholars in the team, and they all immediately took up weapons to resist.

A scuffle broke out at the scene.

The Qingjie monk took two steps, waved his Zen staff, and attacked Qin Muqing like a raging wave.

Qin Muqing waved his sword to resist, but he was like a flat boat in the sea, he could only go with the current, but no matter how fierce the waves were, he couldn't overturn the boat.

The Dustless Daoist watched from the sidelines, and found that this kid's martial arts were not low, although the Qingjie Master's attack was fierce, but it was difficult to hurt the other party for a while, no wonder he was able to kill so many Mahayana sect members!

The Dustless Daoist shouted in a low voice, and immediately drew his sword and made a move, and a sword light of more than half a foot was born on the sword, like a green snake.

This sword stabbed out in a strange and grotesque way, but it was extremely dangerous.

Qin Muqing was taken aback, only to feel that his eyebrows were fried, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, the long sword shook, slashing towards that green mang!

Qin Muqing here is one against two, and the scholars over there are also in a bitter battle.

Although these scholars have also practiced riding and archery to a certain extent, after all, they have never experienced actual combat, and the Mahayana sect is a fierce murderer who is not afraid of death, and his fighting style completely disregards his own safety.

In just a moment's work, some scholars screamed and died at the hands of Mahayana sectists.

Qin Baoshuang looked at the scene of the drama battle between the two sides, his heart was beating wildly, and there were originally colorful lanterns everywhere in the Agarwood Building, but because of the dramatic battle, many of them were extinguished.

With the help of the not very bright lights, Qin Baoshuang saw that this "Jiang Gongzi" was already in danger with one enemy and two enemies, and the monk and that person's martial arts were too high, and several times "Jiang Gongzi" passed by death.

She stared at "Jiang Han" tightly, and her heart seemed to be hanging on the line.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone outside shouting: "Surround the Agarwood Building!" Capture the Mahayana sect alive, and don't let any of them go! ”

Immediately afterward, I heard the sound of neat and planned footsteps.

When Qin Baoshuang heard this voice, he seemed to hear the sound of heaven, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, the forbidden army in the inner city is here!

As soon as the forbidden army in the inner city arrives, no matter how many people from the Mahayana sect come, they will be destroyed here today!

Outside the Agarwood Building, a team of officers and soldiers took neatly planned steps towards the Agarwood Building, even if the Agarwood Building was full of corpses, their pace was consistent, not slow.

They formed four teams, forming four walls.

"Oh no! The Forbidden Army of the Inner City is coming! It's been delayed for too long! ”

Inside the building, the dustless Taoist listened to the neat footsteps, and suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

That's the Forbidden Army in the Inner City! All of them were wearing armor and holding swords!

No matter how high the martial arts are practiced, it is impossible for them to defeat thousands of troops after all!

In fact, don't say that thousands of troops, even if there are only two or three hundred officers and soldiers, forming an array and slowly approaching, they have to sacrifice their lives to fight hard, and if they want to kill them, they have to pay a heavy price.

"Our goal on this trip is Qin Baoshuang, we can't afford to spend it with him, take Qin Baoshuang and kill it!"

The hearts of the Dustless Daoists turned sharply, Qin Jian must have been killed by Tan Qingzhou, and then he will be done with Qin Bully, and while the forbidden army has not yet been completely surrounded, he can still kill the generals!

Thinking of this, the Dustless Daoist retreated with a sword, jumped up, and swept directly towards Qin Yushuang.

Qin Baoshuang suddenly saw that this Dao person had changed his target and attacked him, and hurriedly picked up the long sword he had just picked up and stabbed at the Dustless Dao man.

The dustless Taoist let out a long laugh, and with a wave of dust in his hand, the long sword in Qin Baoshuang's hand flew out directly.

Immediately after, he landed beside Qin Baoshuang, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and walked away.

At this time, Qin Bullying was so frightened that his face was pale, and when he saw the forbidden army coming, he thought he was saved, but who knew that in an instant, he would fall into the hands of the enemy.

The Qingjie monk also knew that it was not advisable to consume it any longer, otherwise when the officers and soldiers were surrounded, the ten Qingjie would not be able to kill, so he waved his Zen staff violently, swept it a few times, forced Qin Muqing away, and then caught up with the dustless Taoist and fled out.

The martial arts of the dustless Taoist and the Qingjie monk are extremely high, and after a few ups, they have already rushed out of the Agarwood Building.

"Go there!" The dustless man pointed to a gap that had not yet been closed.

Qin Baoshuang's heart fell to the bottom, and his face turned pale.

These two people's martial arts skills are so high, once they hold themselves hostage and break out of the encirclement of officers and soldiers, the consequences can be imagined.

However, at this time, I only heard a coquettish voice behind me: "Dead Taoist, where are you going?" I've had a trick with my son! ”

The dustless Taoist only felt that his back was windy, and when he turned his head, he saw a young man with a body shaped like a kite, volleying into the air, and stabbing at him with a sword.

This sword is like a fairy like a god, so wonderful that it is like a flash of light in the sky.

The Dustless Dao people were shocked and angry, surprised that this person's swordsmanship was so superb, and angry that he had clearly let go of the other party, and even chased and beat hard.

He hurriedly waved the dust, and thousands of silver filaments wrapped around the cold light.

Hearing only a clear sound, Qin Muqing's long sword actually had traces of breaking under the twisting of the silver filaments in the dust, but Qin Muqing shook hard, and the sword on the sword also cut off countless silver threads.

The Dustless Daoist took two steps back, and once again waved the dust whisk towards Qin Muqing.

Originally, the martial arts of the dustless Taoist were not inferior to Qin Muqing, but his martial arts were on the dust and the long sword.

However, at this time, one hand was still grabbing Qin Baoshuang, so naturally he couldn't use that martial art that was both strong and soft, and the officers and soldiers outside were approaching, which also affected his mind.

In this way, he suddenly fell into a disadvantage when he fought with Qin Muqing.

"Boy! You wait for the poor road! ”

Seeing that the officers and soldiers were about to close in, the people of the Dustless Daoist were extremely anxious, and with the force of their right hand, they violently pushed Qin Baoshuang out, and at the same time shook the dust, breaking hundreds of silver wires and attacking Qin Baoshuang's back.

With that done, he rushed outside with his sword raised.

Qin Muqing hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Qin Bullying Shuang in mid-air, swept away the silver thread with his sword, and raised his head again, the dustless Dao man had disappeared without a trace.

"This thief, don't run if you have the ability!"

Qin Muqing sneered, looked down, and saw that Qin Baoshuang's face was pale, trembling all over, and he was very frightened.