Chapter Ninety-Eight, The Savior in Black
Yuhe Tongjun turned around, his face was gloomy and terrifying, the kid surnamed Tang actually assassinated the prince under his nose, but as a guard, he just realized that his face was beaten by others, how could he bear it?
Tang Jiusheng saw that Yuhe Tongjun was blocking the way, so he simply withdrew the qi machine that isolated the house, anyway, the knife that should be stabbed was also stabbed, and the enemy was also standing in front of him, what was the point of doing something to cover his ears and steal the bell? As soon as the qi machine was withdrawn, a howl like killing a pig immediately came out of the house.
Something is wrong!The panicked Bone Transformation Dao people and their guards poured out from the east and west wings, across the courtyard, and all corners of the courtyard with lanterns, and those black-clothed guards were hundreds of people, but none of them had found Tang Jiusheng before. Zheng Zhaozong, who silently walked into the patio with a bloody knife on his back, glanced at Tang Jiusheng, and then at Yuhe Tongjun, made a gesture to wipe his neck, and rushed into the house to save Yin Quan.
Tang Jiusheng came alone tonight, there was no helper, Tang Jiusheng was in a very relaxed mood, he was a mess of relaxation, and if he couldn't leave, he would do it! From the moment he stepped into the rivers and lakes, it had been almost three years, and there were countless masters of all sizes, and during the day, even Zheng Zhaozong, who ranked sixth on the hero list, had fought against him, and Yuhe Tongjun, who ranked tenth, could only be regarded as so-so.
Although Yuhe Tongjun is only the peak of the martial spirit realm, he does not belong to the ordinary martial spirit realm, and can be ranked among the top ten masters in the world, of course, he is not a good master. The Bone Transformation Dao people have already instructed those black-clothed people to guard the various key roads of the other courtyard, and they can't let the surnamed Tang escape.
It's a pity that Tang Jiusheng didn't bring weapons tonight, and he had to fight empty-handed with his hands and was known for his Seven Spirit Fist, Yuhe Tongjun, I was afraid that it would be a little difficult, but whatever he was, he was a little Wu Xuan, and he would not be weaker than the Martial Spirit Realm.
Tang Jiusheng's right foot lightly touched the ground, and he swooped straight at Yuhe Tongjun, his body was chic and elegant, like a big black bird skimming the night sky, and his fists smashed into Yuhe Tongjun's face with the sound of the wind. Yuhe Tongjun sneered, and played fist in front of the old man?
Yuhe Tongjun also swung his fists, colliding with Tang Jiusheng's fists, the purple and blue qi machines collided, and there was a bang in the air, Tang Jiusheng was knocked back to seven steps away, and Yuhe Tongjun just shook his body.
Seeing Tang Jiusheng flick his wrist in pain, Yuhe Tongjun couldn't help but grin contemptuously and said, "Milky boy, dare to fight with the old man, you are really bold!"
Tang Jiusheng's figure moved slightly, and at the same time shook his sleeves, the qi machine was released, and he sucked two handfuls of dry soil from under the two pomegranate trees in the courtyard, and collected them in his sleeves, and stood in front of the tree without moving.
Zheng Zhaozong had already treated the wound on Yin Quan's buttocks, wrapped up the golden medicine, and then Yin Quan, who was stabbed in the buttocks, walked out of the house, Yin Quan lay on Zheng Zhaozong's back, gritted his teeth and ordered Yuhe Tongjun: "Avenge me!
Tang Jiusheng laughed while dodging, "Yin Quan, do you still dare to scream?" you just knelt on the ground and begged me to let you live, I only symbolically stabbed you in the ass, you actually have such an attitude towards me now, believe it or not, I will blow up your chrysanthemum next time!"
The black-clothed guards with lanterns in the courtyard all looked at each other, I went, is it really fake? This surnamed Tang is too perverted, right, he actually attacked the prince's ass? Our poor prince, let's mourn! Yin Quan trembled angrily, and when he was excited, the wound on his buttocks began to hurt again, and he couldn't help but cover his ass and wail again.
All the guards were dumbfounded, it turned out that the prince's ass was really stabbed by the one surnamed Tang! Looking at the eyes of the guards, Tang Jiusheng was overjoyed, and now Yin Quan's image in the hearts of his subordinates completely collapsed. Of course, there was a person in the courtyard who understood what the situation was, this person was the bloody knife Zheng Zhaozong, and the wound on Yin Quan's ass was bandaged by this benevolent brother.
Zheng Zhaozong secretly said in his heart, this kid surnamed Tang is really lacking in morality, and deliberately ruined the image of the prince with this kind of statement that can cause ambiguity.
Tang Jiusheng smiled happily, but as a result, he was distracted, happy and sad, and his shoulder was swept by Yuhe Tongjun's fist, and it hurt hotly. Tang Jiusheng didn't dare to make any more trouble, so he used the light skill of the Yanyu Building, and circled around Yuhe Tongjun in the courtyard, and from time to time he caught a flaw and slapped a palm or two.
After twenty rounds, the already impatient Yuhe Tongjun shouted, the qi was raised to the limit, and the speed of the body method suddenly accelerated, Tang Jiusheng's pressure increased greatly for a while, and he suddenly shook his sleeves, and the two earth dragons took off their sleeves and rushed straight at Yuhe Tongjun, full of momentum.
Yuhe Tongjun smiled and swung two punches, shattering the two earth dragons in an instant, but he didn't expect to blow up his face full of ashes, and it was difficult to open his eyes for a while.
Tang Jiusheng seized this opportunity, jumped straight to Yuhe Tongjun, raised his right palm high, it was the opening palm of Zhu Dachang, who was lucky enough to smash into Yuhe Tongjun's head like lightning, "Bang!" There was a loud bang, and it smashed into a solid knot.
The bone-turning Dao man on the side closed his eyes in fright, and secretly said in his heart: "Tang Jiusheng, this kid is too ruthless, if this palm hits the head of the poor Dao, his head will have to be hit in the neck!"
Yuhe Tongjun was also beaten lightly by this prominent opening mountain, screamed, took seven or eight steps back, stood there and didn't fall, and shouted in his mouth, "The surname Tang, you are too damaged, you are opportunistic, you have a kind of toughness with the old man!"
Tang Jiusheng laughed, "Okay, come on! Tang Gongzi is waiting for you here!" secretly laughed in his heart, the circle of black-clothed people around him may not be able to stop him, but he just wants to fight the master.
Yuhe Tongjun squeezed out some tears to wash the dust in his eyes, and it took a long time to ease up, he was only half as tall as a normal person, short and ugly, fat like a winter melon, plus he stood there with a gray face, how embarrassed and embarrassed he was.
Yuhe Tongjun was furious, roared and rushed over, his fist pulled out the wind, the speed was extremely fast, it was the Kaishan fist in the Seven Spirit Fist, this punch went down, the power can not only open the stele and crack the stone, it can simply punch the mountain out of a hole, Tang Jiusheng didn't dare to take it hard, and he used Lingbo to dodge it, Yuhe Tongjun punched down, and collapsed the east wing of the Zhu family's courtyard, and more than a dozen black-clothed people who were blown down by the fist wind rolled and howled on the ground.
Tang Jiusheng, who was flashing on the side, grinned, and gave a thumbs up to Yuhe Tongjun, "Niu Man, if you are in a hurry, you will even do it yourself!"
Yuhe Tongjun was unmoved, he roared again, pounced and hit a fast punch again, the speed was faster and more fierce than just now, Tang Jiusheng didn't have time to think about it, he jumped to the pomegranate tree, and barely dodged the punch, but he was still blown a little by the fist wind, and his blood surged in an instant.
This punch is called the Earth Crack Fist, and the fist wind is fierce, and the foundation of the collapsed East Wing is about to be blown out. The Bone Transformation Daoist hurriedly hid with those black-clothed guards, for fear of being punched by Yuhe Tongjun, so he had to go directly to see Lord Yama.
Yuhe Tongjun hit another fast punch with red eyes, the speed was even more amazing, one punch was more powerful than the other, Tang Jiusheng smiled bitterly, when did this have to be a head? Don't hide, fight! Tang Jiusheng violently lifted all the qi machine, ran through his palm, jumped up, and was ready to slap it on the head with one palm.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yuhe Tongjun's mouth, Do you want to fight hard? Just now, you dodged left and right, and the old man was unhappy, and now you want to fight hard with me, then you will be tricked.
Yuhe Tongjun's three fast punches have their own fame, because Tang Jiusheng has always chosen to wander away and not touch head-on, so Yuhe Tongjun decided to use the three fatal punches.
When Tang Jiusheng dodged the first punch, there were some qi machines hidden in mid-air, when Tang Jiusheng dodged the second punch, there were some qi machines hidden in the ground, and when the third punch was swung, the qi machines hidden in the first two punches suddenly appeared, and the qi machines in mid-air pressed down, and the qi machines hidden in the ground rose from the ground, and the three qi machines were combined, and the power suddenly skyrocketed, secretly combining the mysteries of heaven, earth and man.
Tang Jiusheng was not unguarded with this hand, after all, he had entered the Wu Xuan Realm before, and he had already had some understanding of this kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, he guessed that there was a mystery in this fast fist, but he didn't expect that the opponent's punch method would eventually be three and one, Tang Jiusheng was in the air, and the qi in his body flowed wildly in the meridians, and then converged and gathered to the right palm, which was the qi that had just entered the Wu Xuan Realm.
Tang Jiusheng laughed, let's decide the outcome with one move! The palm qi machine quickly condensed into a purple giant sword, and collided with Yuhe Tongjun's cyan fist, with a loud thunderous sound, Yuhe Tongjun's cyan fist was torn apart by the purple giant sword, and the giant sword was completely destroyed by the cyan fist.
Tang Jiusheng was shocked and flew out upside down, crashing through the wall of the main house, embedded in the wall of the house, life and death were unknown, Yuhe Tongjun was also shocked and fell back more than two feet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the internal organs were injured, standing in place, he didn't dare to move, he could only use the qi to slowly repair the injury.
The Bone Transformation Dao and a group of black-clothed people watched the battle in the Weeping Flower Gate, and when they saw that there was a bargain to pick up, they hurriedly rushed into the house, wanting to use the Bone Transformation Palm Method to end Tang Jiusheng's life.
Although Tang Jiusheng was embedded in the wall and couldn't move, his mind was very sober, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, although Yuhe Tongjun injured himself with one punch, he was able to raise his realm from the fifth rank to the fourth grade, but it only took time to digest it with the Heavenly Xuan Jue, but obviously the Bone Transformation Dao people would not give themselves this chance.
Suddenly, a black shadow swept into the courtyard and rushed into the house at a speed that Tang Jiusheng had never seen before. As soon as the Bone Transformation Daoist turned around, before he could speak, he was kicked out of the house by this black shadow, and the Bone Transformation Daoist who was kicked out just happened to hit the body of Yuhe Tongjun, and the two fell to the ground together, unable to struggle.
The black shadow didn't say a word, reached out and dragged Tang Jiusheng off the wall, held him under his ribs, turned around and jumped into the courtyard, with a little foot, and jumped onto the roof, like a gust of wind passing by, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye. All of this was just something that happened in the light of light, and the black-clothed people near the Hanging Flower Gate didn't even have time to react.