Section 733 Meritorious Service by Strange Skulls

Just when Liu Yu thought he was in a desperate situation, a heroic female figure passed in front of him.

Before Feng Po's long knife landed on his neck, it was blocked by something, making a clanging sound that seemed to be metal colliding.

Liu Yu got this gap and hurriedly rushed to the side, only to see that it was Li Jing who rushed to the scene and opened Feng Po's long knife with a double knife, which saved his life.

Feng Po failed to sneak attack, but was annoyed and angry, brandishing a long knife and slashing at Li Jing. I don't know who taught him his sword technique, but it was extremely exquisite, even if it was not bad compared to the sword technique that had been inherited for hundreds of years in Dragon Tiger Mountain. If his father, Feng Guyu, was still alive, he would definitely be stunned by this set of knife techniques used by his son.

Li Jing's body was flexible, and he used the Qiankun Lost Trace footwork, wandering around Feng Po's body, and the double knives flickered and slashed, but he did not fall behind at all.

Liu Yu was about to help Li Jing take down Feng Po, when the five elders of Emei got rid of the interference of the strange skull, and once again turned into five black afterimages and pounced on him.

He endured the pain in his chest, and stepped forward with his feet, and at the same time, his palms came out, which was the rolling eastward flow in the palm of the Stacked Waves God. Under his serious injury, his true qi was weakened, and the true qi in his palm was much weaker than usual.

He flew with his palms, and fought against the five elders of Emei who rushed in the air for more than a dozen rounds, and his physical strength gradually failed.

At this moment, an angry shout came from not far away, sounding like a man's voice, "Don't worry, the Golden Tiger Gang is here to help you!"

The person who shouted was Luo Jinhu, the leader of the Golden Tiger Gang, who was responsible for staying in the city to protect the army division Xiao Heda, the great sacrificial wine Di Xin, and the servant Xie Duyan and others. Seeing that the battle situation under the city was dangerous, Xie Duyan sent him and twenty brothers of the Golden Tiger Gang to the city to support.

Luo Jinhu led the Golden Tiger Gang to rush behind Liu Yu and shouted: "Swing the formation to help!"

The twenty brothers under his command skillfully set up the Mixed Yuan Liangyi Array, which is a set of assist formations that have been studied by Yunhe Zhenren of the Kongtong Sect for decades, and with the momentum of the Mixed Yuan in the formation to help the master in the eyes of the array, the master's skill can be greatly increased in an instant.

Liu Yu only felt that his spirits were uplifted, and the pain in his body was reduced a lot, and he held his palms together and shot at the five elders of Emei who were approaching step by step, and his momentum was extremely fierce.

The palm wind roared forward, smashing the five black shadows of Emei's five aging bodies to stagger.

The five black shadows trembled for a while and then condensed in one place again, turning into a black ball of thick smoke, rushing towards the front with a fierce momentum, and at the same time letting out an old laugh: "Little doll, surrender quickly, let you die a happy death!"

Liu Yu was seriously injured, after striking out the palm just now, he immediately lost his energy, where could he resist the continuous strong attacks of the five elders of Emei.

His moves slowed down, his steps staggered, and he looked like he was about to lose.

Seeing this, Luo Jinhu shouted: "Protect the master!"

The twenty Golden Tiger Gang brothers tacitly took a step forward, changed their formation, and once again strengthened the help of the Mixed Yuan Liangyi Array.

Liu Yu only felt a warm current rising from the dantian, and he barely shook his spirit again, and his hands were pushed forward, but the true qi gushing out of his palms was as weak as a mountain stream, where could he stop the five elders of Emei!

While he took out his palm to deal with the five elders of Emei, he retreated backwards one after another, and Luo Jinhu and the others who were guarding him behind him also had to move backwards as a whole.

The surviving Jianghu people on the battlefield saw that the head of the Zhangjian Gate was down, and their confidence suddenly doubled, and they gradually contacted and gathered together, and it seemed that there were about 400 people in total, and they began to launch a counterattack against the Zhangjian Gate.

Seeing that the situation was not good, He Weigui, the master of the Sword Hall, led more than a hundred disciples of the Diancang Sect to surround Jin Yi, the head of the Lingnan Sword Sect, and attacked fiercely, trying to take Jin Yi before those Jianghu people who counterattacked rushed over. Unexpectedly, Jin Yi fought more and more fiercely, and swung the long sword in his hand without leaking, making it difficult for the disciples of the Diancang Sect to get close.

He Weigui saw that dozens of Jianghu people rushed towards his side, including masters such as Yunhe Zhenren and Yuhe Zhenren of the Kongtong Sect, and knew in his heart that as long as these people arrived, he and the disciples of the Diancang Sect under his command would be attacked on their backs, and the situation would be extremely dangerous.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Withdraw from the formation and return to the master!"

After hearing the order, more than 100 disciples of the Diancang Sect no longer paid attention to Jin Yi, retreated one after another, and ran towards the direction where the head Liu Yu was under the leadership of He Weigui.

Jin Yi was finally saved, he felt powerless, and sat in the snow with his butt, and it was difficult to stand up.

Yunhe Zhenren of the Kongtong faction arrived with reinforcements and kicked Jin Yi's thigh on the ground, "Master Jin, when the enemy is at the head, you can't slack off!"

Jin Yi had severe pain in his legs, and he wanted to have a seizure, but Yunhe Zhenren saved his life after all, so he had to forcibly suppress the anger in his heart, and reluctantly stood up with his sword in pain.

Yunhe Zhenren Sword pointed in the direction of He Weigui and the others' retreat, and shouted: "Fellow martial artists, the time has come to kill the rebellion of the Sword Sect, kill!"

"Kill!" Jin Yi endured the pain and followed Yunhe Zhenren to kill.

Yuhe Zhenren was beside him, and when he saw this, he smiled faintly, and also shouted: "Chong!"

His martial arts have long been abandoned, and the sword in his hand is just for a show.

Not far away, Li Jing was fighting with Feng Po, seeing that He Weigui and his disciples were about to fall, so he raised his double swords, set up Feng Po's long knife, and took the opportunity to speak to command the more than 200 women's troops who were fighting not far from her, "Don't fall in love with the war, go and support Hall Master He!"

The monk hall master was embarrassed by the monk and the eighteen Arhats of the Prajna Monastery had already rushed to the center of the battlefield, waving the Zen staff in his hand, specifically knocking on people's brains, which was a very happy killing, at this time he saw that the situation on the battlefield was reversed, and hurriedly commanded the eighteen Arhats to retreat to the city, how did he expect that there were more and more people in the rivers and lakes who surrounded him.

These people shouted in the mouths of the rivers and lakes, "Flatten Chang'an, capture Liu Yu alive!", and their spirits doubled, and they surrounded the monks and eighteen Arhats. It was difficult for the monk to try to break through several times, but as soon as the gilded ghost-headed Zen staff in his hand was half swung out, more than a dozen knives, guns, and sticks beckoned him, giving him the slightest chance to escape.

For a time, the heroes of the Sword Sect, who originally had the upper hand, fell into a situation of hard fighting, and the Jianghu people who suffered heavy losses miraculously got the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

Xiao Canglan understood that if she watched the battle at this time, she would miss the opportunity to reap the results, so she pulled out the long sword at her waist with her left hand, and stepped towards Liu Yu, who was surrounded by the five elders of Emei, and shouted: "Liu Yu, you will die!"

After all, he is a frank man, even if he attacks people from behind, he has to remind him, and he will never take advantage of others easily.

Liu Yu heard Xiao Canglan's shout and glanced back at him, with a sad expression on his face. He never imagined that his well-planned attack would turn defeat into victory because of that Feng Po's sudden attack.

He had arranged for the crow to investigate the background of everyone in this rebellion meeting, and even arranged some details in it at Xiao Heda's suggestion, deliberately shouting out the news of the defeat when those Jianghu people retreated just now, so that these people would lose their fighting spirit and be caught off guard by the sword masters under his command.

However, he missed the most important thing, that is, he did not investigate the details of Feng Po. The ears and eyes of the black crow once sent back a secret report that Feng Po, the young master of Longhu Mountain, suddenly killed his biological father Feng Gulu from behind in the quiet snowy night, and then put the blame on Tang Ying. And all this seems to have been discussed with Zen Master Fayan, Su Qing and others.

Liu Yu once deduced that the reason why Fayan Zen Master and Su Qing supported Feng Po to kill his own father was roughly just to weaken the power of Dragon Tiger Mountain, and at the same time eliminate Tang Ying, who had the support of the Midouhui forces behind him, so as to achieve a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

But he still couldn't figure out why Feng Po wanted to kill his own father? According to the investigation of the black crow, Feng Gulu had always been very fond of his son, and he had long regarded him as the future helmsman of Longhu Mountain.

As the saying goes, a thousand miles collapse in an anthill. Feng Po is the anthill that Liu Yu missed, this vicious ant relied on a long knife and easily changed the situation on the battlefield. Zen Master Fayan and Su Qing once regarded Feng Po as a pawn to restrain Longhu Mountain, if the two of them hadn't died at this time, seeing Feng Po's current performance, they didn't know what to think in their hearts?

Liu Yu let out a long sigh, under the continuous offensive of the five elders of Emei, he only felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

The five elders of Emei also saw his decline, and the five of them divided into five black shadows again, attacking him from different directions.

Liu Yu only felt that the strong wind was surging towards him from all directions, and the whirring wind covered Luo Jinhu's anxious shouts behind him almost inaudible.

Xue Hongmei and Han Bushou both regard Liu Yu as their great enemies in life, and now that they see that Liu Yu is about to die, where are they willing to guard the gilded vat, and they all rush to Liu Yu, hoping to grab a piece of meat and chop off an arm on Liu Yu's body before he dies, so that it can be regarded as revenge.

Liu Yu thought he was going to die, so he sighed.

Suddenly, there was a scream not far away, and the five elders of Emei, who were about to deliver a fatal blow to him, all turned into black smoke and dispersed, as if they had never appeared.

Liu Yu looked in the direction where the scream came from, and saw that the person who made the sound was actually Su Moshan of the Emei faction.

The strange head pounced on Su Moshan's body, biting this person's neck and refusing to let go. Su Moshan screamed in pain, but where could he shake off the strange head.

A group of Emei disciples rushed forward, but no one dared to use a sword against Su Moshan's neck, throwing rat bogeys one by one, not knowing what to do.