On this roof, Alayanzong couldn't use his physical dexterity to be good at flashing and moving, even though the short sword light spirit could not hurt the opponent at all, and the stabbing and slashing of the opponent's long sword was very threatening to him.

Blocking the sword of the door, Alayanzong jumped down to the house, and the black-clothed two jumped off the roof after him.

Alayanzong quickly ran towards the city wall, and the purple-clothed swordsman from before was already in front of him.

One sword of Alayanzong is the enemy of three swords!

The sound of "clanging" swords and swords intersecting is as dense as popping beans, and it is very crisp and piercing. In the darkness of the night, the spark suddenly appeared unusually dazzling. Whether it was black, gray or purple, they turned into four black shadows and were entangled.

Alayanzong was surrounded by three people, and with one enemy and three enemies, he was able to resist at first, but gradually he felt struggling.

The purple-clothed swordsman who intercepted him at the end made a strange move, and Alayanzong was difficult to parry with that sword move, and he was always in danger, but fortunately he could avoid it, and he couldn't fall in love with the battle here, so it was better to escape early.

After swinging the long swords of the two black-clothed men, Alayanzong's body spun, holding the short sword tightly with both hands, and slashed towards the purple-clothed swordsman.

The purple-clothed swordsman saw that the short sword was coming fiercely, and hurriedly swung his sword to resist it. If he didn't block this sword, he would also be split in half while stabbing Alayanzong. I was really surprised by the two-defeat move of the Alayan Sect.

But he never thought that Alayanzong was forcing him to change his tactics halfway, so that he could not use all his strength, and the short sword was already rushing like a hurricane.

The two swords intersected only to hear the sound of "bell", and the long sword actually fell to the ground, and the purple-clothed swordsman's right arm was sore, and at the same time, he was surprised and hurriedly jumped away.

If it weren't for the two black-clothed swordsmen who stabbed back with their swords, and Alayanzong turned around to greet them, perhaps the purple-clothed swordsman would have been injured under the sword of Alayanzong.

The two black-clothed swordsmen changed their fighting methods, no longer fighting separately, but you advance and I retreat, you attack and defend, you slash and stab, you cut and I cut.

This complemented each other, and the tactics of coordinated attack and defense made Allayanzong feel that the opponent's skill was doubled.

If he fought alone, Alayanzong was confident that he could defeat them, and this change of tactics immediately made him feel the pressure, and he had no power to fight back with only the ability to parry.

He originally thought that among the three people on the other side, the purple-clothed swordsman had the highest martial arts, and he would take the risk of shooting down the long sword in his hand, and it would be easier to deal with the remaining two black-clothed swordsmen, so he could easily find an opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, the two changed tactics, and their power increased dramatically, and Alayanzong was a little overwhelmed.

While fighting and retreating, Alayanzong ran to the city wall.

As everyone knows, the purple-clothed swordsman came up again, without a long sword in his hand, a pair of fleshy palms still danced in the wind, presumably his right arm was sore, no sword is better than a sword, and the palm wind is even more powerful.

Alayanzong had already heard the wind behind him, and after pulling away the long sword of the man in black in front of him, he jumped out to the left, which was also to avoid the killing move of the long sword in front of him.

Of course, he just dodged the fleshy palm behind him.

When the man in purple saw him dodging, he had already retracted his palms, but the man in black did not put away his sword, and saw that the long sword was slashing diagonally towards the man in purple, and the man in purple had to retreat.

Alayanzong took this opportunity to run towards the steps of the city wall.

The three people in the back followed closely.

At this time, the Miyagi forbidden army also flocked to it, and for a while, the shouts of "arrest the assassin" shook the sky.

He was not afraid of those forbidden troops of the Alayan Sect, and he could not trap him. What gave him a headache was the three Ouchi masters who were like maggots attached to the bones behind him, and it was difficult for them to escape from the palace.

Alayanzong ran up to the palace wall, and the purple-clothed swordsman also ran up, and before the wind arrived, Alayanzong had to dodge while raising his sword to meet him.

Only in the absence of this move, the other two men in black also went up to the palace wall one after another, and they still attacked with swords.

The palace wall is not comparable to the ground, the field is narrow, Alayanzong can't show it, he has retreated to the battlement, if the two of them come forward to surround him with the purple-clothed swordsman, it will be difficult to escape.

Before the long sword reached the root, Alayanzong exerted force under his feet, ran along the city wall, and at the same time handed the sword to his left hand, touched three flying knives, and the person had already risen into the air.

At the same time as he made a flying knife, the wind of the purple-clothed man had already hit his back, and he felt like a small mountain pressing against him, and his back shook, and the person fell out of the wall.

In addition to the purple-clothed swordsman who shook the flying knife away, the other two black-clothed swordsmen let out an "ah" at the same time, obviously hitting the flying knife.

Regardless of the life and death of these two people, just talking about the Alayan Sect, the person already felt a stirring in his chest in the air, and a mouthful of blood reached his throat.

This mouthful of blood had to be endured, he was still in the air, he barely turned his head, unloaded the inertia of falling, his feet hit the ground heavily, and he knelt on one knee again, and the blood spurted out.

Suddenly, his body seemed to fall apart, and he knew that he had suffered internal injuries, so he stretched out his right index finger and middle finger to quickly poke a few points in several acupoints on his chest to stop the internal bleeding. He endured the pain and got up and ran, obviously feeling extremely strained, his body staggered and staggered, but he still gritted his teeth and burrowed into the night.

The purple-clothed man saw that Alayanzong had disappeared and had not gone down to the city to chase and kill, but he was very interested in the flying knife that had not entered the bricks of the palace wall, but it took a lot of effort to pull it out.

A group of forbidden soldiers came up to the city, saw that the shadow of the Alayan Sect was gone, and after shouting a few times, they carried the two black-clothed swordsmen who fell to the ground.

The patrol and forbidden army outside Miyagi also heard the movement of this side, and when the two teams of men and horses gathered here, they did not see a figure except for some blood stains under the light.

When Alayanzong returned to Mosheng's house, the lights in the house had been turned off, and it seemed that they were all asleep, and Allah was lying on the bed and making a sound noise.

Alayanzong didn't alarm him, endured the pain and climbed into bed, sat cross-legged, adjusted his breath, and felt where he was injured according to different pain points.

The purple-clothed swordsman's palm skill is not trivial, just the palm wind shocked him to the meridian disorder, thanks to his strong body, his physique is different from ordinary people, and his ability to resist blows is extraordinary, but this palm wind also caused him internal injuries.

When he was lucky, not only did he have severe pain in his chest and abdomen, his qi and blood were sluggish, he was very irritable, and he was tormented in every way, and the beads of sweat the size of beans actually came out of his forehead, which made him not know what to do for a while.

After thinking about it, I am a doctor, and I can still control and treat this kind of injury, and I can recover from it in a few days through acupoints, acupuncture, supplemented by herbal medicine.

As a martial artist, you can also heal your injuries through pranayama, but you only pay attention to the practice of external muscles and bones, and ignore the internal practice of kung fu.

The master only knew the surface of the internal practice of kung fu, and did not leave a written record, and he only obtained a little basic breathing method and simple qi and blood operation from the master's mouth, and did not study it deeply, so that his internal cultivation was almost zero.

He suddenly remembered that the book of internal cultivation Dafa left by Mo Guyun for him, and that night he had roughly flipped through it, and it seemed to record how to heal his internal injuries and the method of pranayama, so he reluctantly lit the oil lamp, found the book in the package, turned to it, and studied it carefully.

Originally, he had a super strong memory, and in a hurry, he remembered the key decision only once, so he breathed according to the key decision.