Chapter Seventy-Six: The Battle of the Remnants of Yinglan (2)

After all, the four of Yinglan were not the opponents of the five people of "Ye Xuanzi", and during the fight, a man on the enemy side was pierced through the chest by a sword and died on the spot.

At this time, Dou Jingpeng and the eight finally understood what the word "female" written by the owner of the noodle shop when he was dying meant it, and the word "female" referred to Yinglan.

As for why the four of Yinglan fought with the disciples of the "Yellow Weasel Great Immortal", most of them were due to misunderstandings, and they can only guess at present, as for what the reason is, just wait for the battle to end, and leave one person to ask.

Now there are only three people left on the enemy, if you want to get out, it will be even more difficult, two men, with fierce faces, and their swordsmanship has also changed, at this time they don't want to get out or win the five people of "Ye Xuanzi".

The swordsmanship they use is the same way of playing, the middle door is wide open and closed, and the tip of the sword directly picks the opponent's vital point, if the "Ye Xuanzi" five-person sword stabs the enemy's middle door, their own vital point will also be hit hard.

It is unknown who created the sword technique used by the two men, but it is certain that the person who created this sword technique must not be from the bright and righteous generation.

The five members of the "Night Xuanzi" are getting more and more angry, if they attack, they will all end up, and if they don't attack, it will be difficult to submit the other party.

Gu Chunyao couldn't bear it anymore, and raised two sledgehammers in his hands to strike at the two temples of one of the men.

The man's eyes were raised, he glanced at Gu Chunyao, and swept away the joy, and then the expression that replaced him was a slight frown, which could indeed be fake.

Gu Chunyao fell for the trick, quickened his pace, and smashed the sledgehammer down.

Dou Jingpeng was worried about the abnormality, but at this time, he went to the rescue, I am afraid it was too late, Dou Jingpeng suddenly thought that there was a blood dart on his body, which was the one that hit Xiao Cui, and Dou Jingpeng put it away at that time.

The purpose is very simple, maybe you will encounter this dart in the future, pick it up, you can make a comparison.

Dou Jingpeng no longer hesitated, took out the blood dart in his arms, shouldered his elbow and wrist, and finally concentrated his strength on his fingertips, and quickly threw the blood dart.

The dart struck the man's sword with unmistakable accuracy, so the direction of the man's sword changed, and the sword pierced the clothes on the left side of Gu Chunyao's ribs, without hurting Gu Chunyao's chest.

Gu Chunyao was awake at this time, knowing the power of the sword just now, and smiled at Dou Jingpeng, this smile was grateful, admired, and indescribably brotherly.

Gu Chunyao is dull and a little honest, usually this kind of person pays the most attention to affection, Dou Jingpeng saved his life just now, although there is no need to say anything between brothers, but it is unforgettable.

The dart just now has advantages and disadvantages, and things always rely on blessings and misfortunes.

Although the dart separated the deadly sword, the man's body shape was changed due to the force of the dart, so that the two temples dodged two large sledgehammers.

However, the two hammers still hit the opponent's neck, and although it was not fatal, it was also a serious injury. I saw the man holding the sword with one hand, dragging his head with the other hand, gradually retreating, gradually losing his support, and doing it with one butt, in a state of being slaughtered.

Gu Chunyao didn't let go of such a good opportunity, rushed forward, and killed him under his own hammer.

Ying Lan and the only remaining man no longer resisted stubbornly and put down the weapons in their hands.

"Kill yourself, listen to it!" Although Yinglan lost in martial arts, she did not lose in momentum, and the other man also looked like "a soldier can be killed but not humiliated".

Dou Jingpeng walked over, "I want to ask you one thing, after you killed the owner of the noodle restaurant, when you returned for the second time, you had a fight with others, who was the other party?

Ying Lan's expression was calm, and she said without concealment: "It's a disciple of the local 'Weasel Great Immortal'!"

"You haven't answered the question completely, why you fight. Dou Jingpeng continued to ask.

The spectators on the second floor of the teahouse sighed for a long time, and when they fought, they were frightened, afraid of hurting themselves, and after the fight, they were still unsatisfied, and some were reluctant to give up, muttering in their mouths: "It's really exciting, but the disparity is a bit big, and it's not fun." ”

"Storyteller, go on!" said one of the guests.

"I haven't seen enough yet, maybe the best is yet to come. The storyteller did not respond to the request of the guest officer, and continued to look through the window, "Ten years of Hedong to Hexi, today it is a Shaolin, and he is a talented and beautiful woman every day." ”

"Storytellers, you know a lot. The crowd laughed again, and although the storyteller in front of him was very clean, but it was full of patches, and he was very poor and sour, and no one took his words seriously, and continued to drink tea and play chess, and they only said that the storyteller was tired and rested for a while.

Ying Lan and the man did not answer Dou Jingpeng's second question.

"Why should you answer your questions and be at your mercy, one who is about to die? Yinglan said.

"If you answer our questions, we may not kill you. Xiao Kaiyan said.

Ying Lan glanced at Xiao Kaiyan, the girl in front of her was pure and lovely, and suddenly half of her domineering arrogance disappeared, and she said slowly: "Is it really possible for you to be a horse with us?"

Dou Jingpeng looked at the two girls beside him, and then looked at Yinglan: "Maybe." ”

"You came to Baiyun Town for the case of the gentry, this matter 'Weasel Daxian' already knows, I have nothing to do with them, and I have just met,

The second time we returned to the noodle shop, it was indeed to cover up the evidence, who knew that we met the disciples of the Great Immortal, they knew that we killed people and wanted to cooperate with us to create more trouble and illusions for you,

However, they were afraid that we would be known to the people who set up the stalls nearby, but it was inconvenient for them to do it, because the people in Baiyun Town might know them, especially since they were wearing white clothes just now.

So they asked the four of us to kill the stall keepers in the market, and we didn't ......."

Dou Jingpeng said: "For these reasons, this matter will not cause you to fight." ”

"And then there's the following, they are professing to tell us about our killing, and the purpose of our killing is to frame a false accusation, and once they say it, it backfires, so they fight. Yinglan continued.

"Okay, we know, you two can go, you still have a bit of a conscience. Dou Jingpeng said.

"Wait!" "Ye Xuanzi" asked, "Who are you through the dragon cicada, and where did you learn the martial arts of the Dragon Cicada Collection?"

"There's no comment on this, even if you kill us, we won't say it!" replied Yinglan.

"Forget it, 'Ye Xuanzi', why bother them, since Tonglong Cicada is dead, they don't have the strength to trouble us, let them go. Gu Chunyao misunderstood the mind of "Ye Xuanzi".

"I'm not afraid of trouble, it's just that the martial arts of the "Dragon Cicada Collection" have been lost for more than 20 years, but now these two young people know how to make a move and a half, so I am very strange, I think there must be twists and turns, and there are many changes. "Nightshade" explained.

"Go with the flow, and go. "The wood god said.

Yinglan and the others picked up their long swords, covered their wounds, and walked eastward, east was the direction they came from, and it seemed that they had no place to return, so they had to go home.

At that time, the immeasurable patriarch and Tonglong Cicada fought a battle, which can be described as shocking, and there were hundreds of spectators, who witnessed the earth-shattering battle, including the "Night Xuanzi" and the five people of the wood god.

When I dreamed back at midnight, the five people of "Ye Xuanzi" were often covered in cold sweat, and the dream about this battle was a lingering memory.

Although Tonglong Cicada is not a bad person, he is indeed a strange person, because of his high martial arts, he has his own rules, and if someone breaks his rules, he will die, there is no reason to talk about it, and there is no sympathy and pity.

After two days and one night of fighting, in the end, the immeasurable ancestor narrowly won a move and knocked the Tonglong cicada down into the abyss.

After this battle, there is still a legend of the dragon cicada in the world, some people say that the hidden dragon is in the abyss, waiting for the opportunity to move, and the latent is already, Tengbi nine days.

Today, I learned from Yinglan's mouth that the nightmare of this Jianghu person is still dead, but the "Dragon Cicada Collection" is still in the world, and if it is learned by the villains, it still can't sit back and relax.

"Brother Night, the world changes, there is a fixed number, we don't have to worry about the sky. Because Dou Jingpeng called "Ye Xuanzi" as Big Brother Ye, Xiao Kaiyan also called him so.

"Miss Kaiyan is right, why don't the eight of us go to the second floor of the teahouse to drink tea. The ghost cleverly suggested.

The ghost is clever, in broad daylight, the eight people are indeed no big deal, and the action must be carried out at night, not to mention that the "Weasel Daxian" already knows that the government has sent someone to investigate the case of the gentry, maybe there are eyes and ears nearby.

If eight people go to the second floor for tea, it can lower the opponent's vigilance, and once the opponent relaxes his vigilance against them, it will be more conducive to the evening action.

Dou Jingpeng thought of this, so he agreed to the ghost clever suggestion, whether the others understood it or not, they all went up to the second floor, and they were busy for most of the day, everyone wanted to drink tea, relaxed!

Eight people came to the second floor with a smile, although the guests in the teahouse had seen the fight scene of the eight people, they didn't pay much attention to them, people in the rivers and lakes, such fights are quite common.

The storyteller has been talking for a long time, and he has already talked about the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and he doesn't say a word about the wonderful fight just now.