Flying Snow Burying Red Leaves, Volume 1, Swords, Rivers and Lakes, Mo Lone Chapter 19: Life and Death are Cause and Effect

When the other three got the order, they jumped away and guarded the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and switched each other, splitting the door with a knife, stabbing the chest with a sword, cutting the back with an axe, and hammering the lower abdomen. The two of them hurriedly flew over, the bamboo knife against the long sword, kicked away the steel knife, the tip of the sword of the cicada sword picked up the fierce flying hammer, and slapped the right hand holding the axe with one palm, and the four protectors each took a step back. Xiao Wuxian and the three of them all backed the other two, and the four protectors were to surround the three of them outside, and the two sides were at a stalemate, and for a while, the victory was difficult to solve.

"Then Chen Wuqiao is a little strange. Xiao Wuxian frowned every day and said softly. "His internal strength, it's weird. Wen Nanzhi also felt the same way. Dao Xueke nodded and said, "I think so too." When Fang just fought with the four of them, he felt that there was a big difference. That Chen Wuqiao had already felt a deep difference when he defeated Brother Qiu before, that Chen Wuqiao was accustomed to using steel knives, but he won in fists and feet, in fact, it was not in moves, but in internal strength. Compared with Bai Yi and Bai Yi fighting with the four of them in that peasant household a few days ago, that internal force was definitely not something that Chen Wuqiao could have, and in such a short period of time, it would never be possible for his internal strength to be so greatly improved. Until now, you and I have more or less lost some losses, but his internal strength has not weakened for a long time, why?" Wen Nanzhi continued: "And the internal strength of the other three is ......" "The internal strength of the other three is too weak compared to it, and it is much less than when they fought with me that day." One person is strong and three people are weak, and their formations are unbalanced, biased to one corner, and the power of the formation cannot be revealed. On the contrary, it was like Chen Wuqiao dragging the three of them. Dao Xueke said again.

"I think it was the three of them who stored most of their internal strength in Chen Wuqiao's body, which greatly increased Chen Wuqiao's internal strength. They thought that when they came, they would win a one-on-one contest. But he never expected that Hall Master Xiao would make a timely move, and he would lead to three enemies and four enemies. It is rare for Wen Nanzhi to say so many things at once, but his analysis is really reasonable. "It's just that when I explored Chen Wuqiao's internal strength, I didn't feel that there were multiple internal forces entangled in his body, but whenever other people's internal forces entered the body, if the number was large, there would be entanglement or even collision, even if there was a method of calming and harmonizing, I thought that the internal force of the four people would not be so unified. Besides, the strength of the four of them is not so strong, why is that?" Dao Xueke asked.

"I'm afraid that there is still an external internal force in Chen Wuqiao's body, and this internal force can gradually eat away at the internal force in the host's own body. As soon as Xiao Wuxian said this, Dao Xueke and Wen Nanzhi were both shocked, and said in unison: "There is such thaumaturgy in the world?" Xiao Wuxian shook his head: "This is my speculation, when I first came into contact, I vaguely felt that the internal force in his body was a little evil, so I inferred this." ”

The two sides hesitated to make a move, not only did the disciples of the various sects in the audience shout impatiently, but Feng Zhan also looked at the stage again and again. Although he sealed Qiu Lie's acupoints and cleaned up the external injuries, Qiu Lie's veins in both hands were broken, his legs were broken, and two ribs were broken, but he couldn't save them. On the one hand, he was worried that Qiu Lie's injuries would hurt his life if he was not diagnosed and treated, and on the other hand, he was worried that the stalemate on the stage had not yet ended.

"In that case, we will attack its weakness. Join the three of us to attack those three first. Dao Xueke said that he skimmed the bamboo knife, Wen Nanzhi also wiped the finger on the sword body, the two jumped up, chopping and chopping, the sword light and sword shadow, the bamboo knife slashed at the chest of that Wei Chong, and the cold cicada sword stabbed at the back of Wei Chong, one after the other in a pinching trend. The overlord hammer couldn't dodge before and after, so he had to turn sideways, and suddenly felt a clear internal force rushing towards him, straight to the Tianling cover, and hurriedly raised his hand to block it with the hammer, but it was just a "dang long" sound, only to feel that his arm was sore, and it was difficult to lift it again. Wen Nanzhi turned around and slashed down with a sword, and the other three protectors saw this and hurriedly came to block for Wei Chong, the cloud sword and the Pingyue axe were connected into a line, and they all came to Wen Nanzhi's waist, and the sword snow guest suddenly shouted: "It's good!" tightened the waist, lifted the strength, and the dantian luck rose, lightly stepped on Wen Nanzhi's back, and flew up at a little on his shoulder, opened his legs, and kicked the cheeks of Lin Xiuyuan and Yan Chao, kicking the two of them away.

The two of them kicked each other and flew away from each other. Xiao Wuxian pressed his fingers lightly, raised his arm slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened. Lin Yan and the two of them had little internal strength left because of the transmission to Chen Wuqiao, first they were kicked by Dao Xueke, and suddenly heard the cold and miserable sound of the flute, a long howl, and the chest suddenly felt as if it had been hit hard, followed by the scorching heat in the skull as if it was ignited by gunpowder, and the body was cold and hot, and there was a stormy wave, and the waves dozens of feet high swept themselves in, and the throat felt suffocated. The two couldn't resist it, and fell off the stage early, although the external injuries were shallow, the internal injuries were deep, and there were bruises within the seven orifices, and they hit the ground again, and passed out early. The disciples of the Qiankun faction hurriedly squeezed through the crowd to rescue themselves and protect the Fa and treat them.

Wei Chong saw that his second brother and third brother were seriously injured, so he no longer cooperated with Chen Wuqiao and hit the hammer in the face. Chen Wuqiao couldn't stop it, so he had to slash it with him. Dao Xueke turned around to avoid the fierceness of Chen Wuqiao's offensive, his feet turned, his legs were staggered, and the bamboo knife in his hand kept alternating between his two hands, or flying and stabbing, or leaning over and sweeping, chopping and stabbing and sweeping, the knife light glimpsed, bringing up a whirlwind, the wind rubbed the internal force, the air was already solidified, the footwork changed continuously, and the move blocked Wei Chong's way, the knife was killed, and the overlord hammer wind was tightly locked. Wei Chong couldn't see where the knife came from, so he had to vaguely see the afterimage, and he couldn't parry, plus the arm was sore, and he wanted to retreat again and again, but he was stopped by the knife snowman. I couldn't dodge, I couldn't parry, and gradually my breath was chaotic, and I was panicked in my heart, and I felt that the air around me was frozen like freezing, as if I had fallen into the ice hole, and I was surprised that in the middle of summer, how could it be like flying snow on the surface, and when it was cold, it was like dozens of steel knife darts flying on the face, and there was an extra knife blood mark on the arm on the face, which was difficult to resist for a while. The Xueke bamboo knife was held back, just one horizontal, but in an instant, thirteen knives were slashed, and the body seemed to pass through Wei Chong's body. "Drink-" With a long shout, the knife light flickered, and the knife snowman was already a bamboo knife back to the sheath, and he was already breathing a little, but his face did not change. Looking at the overlord hammer Wei Chong again, his clothes were already tattered, covered with bloodstains, and the bloodstains were covered with layers of white frost. With a "plop", he lost consciousness and fell to his knees.

"Wind and Snow Thirteen Swords!" Xiao Wuxian and Chu Yunshan, who were behind Dao Xueke, shouted in their hearts almost at the same time when they saw this move. In the past ten years, in order to hide his identity, although he knew that there were very few people on the rivers and lakes who could recognize the martial arts of Kexue Mountain Villa, Daoxueke had never used the Thirteen Swords of Wind and Snow, and even Xiao Wuxian had never seen it. Chu Yunshan was a little surprised, but he never showed these thoughts on his face. Secretly thought to himself: "I didn't expect the old man to be able to see the martial arts of Kexue Mountain Villa in his lifetime." The corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile that was difficult for others to detect.

Dao Xueke was in front of him, standing side by side with Wen Nanzhi, and behind him was Na Xiao Wuxian who slowly put down the flute. And in front of the three of them, the original four protectors of the Qiankun Sect were only Chen Wuqiao, who was holding a steel knife. Dao Xueke took a step forward, his eyes flickered a little, and he said for a long time: "Chen Protector's Quartet Qiankun Rotation Formation has been broken, but you still have to use the power of one person to block the three of me?" "It's not impossible!" Chen Wuqiao exploded on the ground with a thunderbolt, flew up, and ripped open the steel knife with a broken cry. The steel knife split the sky, and then pressed down the knife qi on the head, the Bafang knife was violent, the huge beast-like pressure and internal force rushed in, the knife Xueke hurriedly raised his hands and used the scabbard to block, the bamboo knife sheath was broken in response, the knife Xueke lost his strength, both hands tightly grasped the bamboo knife in half, took a few steps back, and his left foot hurriedly took half a step back against the ground before stopping. Dao Xueke looked at the bamboo knife in his hand in surprise, although he knew that the bamboo knife was not a divine weapon, but he never thought that it would be cut like this. Wen Nanzhi and Xiao Wuxian also felt that Chen Wuqiao was not normal, so they were not very surprised by this.

"Ah Xue, you stand down. We are three to one, and it is unfair to Chen Protector. The old man came to learn the Bafang Sword of the Great Protector of the Qiankun Sect. Xiao Wuxian slowly walked to the center of the martial arts arena, and Wen Nanzhi and Dao Xueke made way for him. "Hall Master, please be very careful. Dao Xueke said. Xiao Wuxian sighed and nodded.

Chen Wuqiao's face was full of flesh and finally showed two points of fear, although his internal strength had increased greatly, he had never directly fought with Xiao Wuxian, he couldn't help but be a little timid, and his mouth twitched twice: "Then someone Chen will ask Xiao Hall Master for advice!"

The knife line is domineering, and it is about a momentum. Chen Wuqiao held a knife in both hands, walked quickly, and slashed diagonally from his shoulder. Xiao Wuxian lifted his robe, turned over, pointed his left foot on the tip of the knife, pressed down again, and kicked his right foot towards the door. Chen Wuqiao tilted his head back, flipped the blade, and swept over, wanting to split Xiao Wuxian into two pieces. Xiao Wuxian didn't dare to slack off, he dodged the blade, took a breath, and then pressed the left palm against the steel knife blade, blocking its way, and the right palm hit Chen Wuqiao's shoulder, this palm seemed to be weak and weak, but in fact it was hidden strength. Chen Wuqiao knew that this palm could only be unstoppable, so he wanted to dodge, who knew that the palm wind turned from the halfway, the left palm was withdrawn, stacked on the right palm, the internal force was superimposed, and then a palm was killed, Chen Wuqiao couldn't dodge up and down and received a palm on his chest, turned around, and the vest was slapped again, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth. One staggered, discarded the steel knife, and turned his back to Xiao Wuxian.

Turning around, the flesh on both cheeks trembled, and as soon as the dark eyes rolled, he rolled up the cuffs of his hands, spit in the palms of his hands, just rubbed his hands, and said slowly: "The steel knife has dragged me down, and now I will ask the master of Xiao Hall for advice with my fists and feet." Seeing that the fist was about to come in front of him, Xiao Wuxian staggered his feet, one after the other, his palms were slowly raised from bottom to top, mobilizing the strength of his body, and the true qi was running around his body, silently reciting the mantra in his heart, and his palms were stacked in front of his chest to meet him, sealing the fist. Chen Wuqiao snorted, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, his internal force exploded, and he continued to walk forward with Xiao Wuxian's palms, although Xiao Wuxian used all his strength, he was still retreating. The fist hammer elbowed, and Xiao Wuxian kept out his palms to stop his fists, one step forward, one backward and one backward. The fist wind is fierce, the sand and rocks are stirred, the smoke and dust are all over the sky, and the fist speed is getting faster and faster. In the flying sand, he suddenly rushed into a punch, Xiao Wuxian hurriedly raised his hand to block, the internal forces collided, and the wind suddenly raged on the martial arts field, Xiao Wuxian only felt that his palms had no intuition. The bearded robes of the two were blown by the strong wind, the flags on the field danced wildly, and the smoke and dust were like a storm, fascinated the eyes of everyone inside and outside the stadium. The disciples of the various sects on the field and Wen Nanzhi, the sword and snowman on the field, also covered their eyes and noses with their cuffs, but they couldn't stop the rushing momentum and couldn't stop retreating.

Suddenly, there was a shocking explosion on the field, and the wind suddenly stopped, leaving only the smoke and sand scattered in the air. Everyone hurriedly looked at the stage, and when they were done, the disciples of the Qiankun Sect cheered loudly. It turned out that Chen Wuqiao was standing in the wind and sand with his hands in his hands, and the hall master Xiao took dozens of steps back, knelt on one knee and fell to the ground, pressing his chest with his right palm, wiping away the blood from his mouth with the back of his left hand, the white whiskers in his jaw trembled a little, and he couldn't stop coughing in his mouth. Dao Xueke and Wen Nanzhi hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiao Wuxian up. Chen Wuqiao stepped forward and said with a wicked smile: "The two ghosts of the Ten Ghost Hall are placed under my Chen, this is really an anecdote worth a hundred years!" After that, he laughed three times, turned around and wanted to step down, but suddenly felt that his chest was pressed by a big stone, he was bored, and he felt that his throat was choked and suffocated, and his face was blue and white, and if there were swords, guns, swords, and halberds in his abdomen, he was twisted chaotically, and his internal organs were like fire, and the meridians seemed to be expanding and about to explode. The flesh on his face twisted together painfully, his left hand covered his lower abdomen, his right hand pressed his chest, and his throat was fishy, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood. With a scream, his body fell forward as soon as he went limp.

The disciples of the Qiankun Sect fell silent for a moment and looked at each other. Several disciples with slightly higher grades and more seniority hurriedly rushed to the martial arts field to help Chen Wuqiao, and even called several times to protect the Dharma, but Chen Wuqiao closed his eyes and did not answer. Hurriedly opened Chen Wuqiao's eyelids with his hand, and probed his nose and pulse, it was indeed not dead, but the pulse was strange and extremely weak. A disciple saw that the Great Protector had obviously won a great victory, but now he was seriously injured and could not wake up, and he was angry. He pulled out a long knife and pointed at Xiao Wuxian and the three of them, and reprimanded angrily: "It must be that the Ten Ghost Hall saw that my Great Protector Dharma Protector had a great victory, so he had a bad heart, and took advantage of my Chen Protector's unpreparedness, and actually cast a secret weapon from behind to sneak attack, so that my Dharma Protector was seriously injured and could not wake up!

"Kill the Ten Ghost Hall!" "Kill the Ten Ghost Hall!" "Kill the Ten Ghost Hall!" The disciple took the lead in shouting, and the other disciples of the Qiankun faction also shouted together, and the other sects and factions naturally boasted of being famous and upright, and of course they were very disdainful of sneaking attacks from behind and casting hidden weapons, so they shouted together, and they were bound to exterminate the Ten Ghost Halls and eliminate the scum of the rivers and lakes.

Dao Xueke and Wen Nanzhi were not reckless, and Xiao Wuxian did not speak, so they did not refute it.

"Waitβ€”" Chu Yunshan slapped his palm on the coffee table beside him, and flew up with this force, like riding the breeze, and floated to the center of the martial arts arena. With a flick of his sleeves, he turned his left hand behind his back, stroked his beard with his right hand, and said slowly: "Everyone, don't be impatient." The tone of this speech was not high, but it was also quite soft, but it spread to every inch of the audience and reached everyone's ears. When everyone saw Chu Yunshan meddling, they calmed down and waited for Chu Yunshan to give a satisfactory explanation. Chu Yunshan squatted down and took the pulse of Chen Wuqiao, and only got up after a long time, and after thinking for a long time, his eyes turned on both sides. "Master Chumen, Xiao Wuxian despicable sneak attack, I also hope that the Lord of Chumen will give us an explanation, kill the Ten Ghost Hall, and avenge Protector Chen!" The disciple led by him said indignantly.

"No, Protector Chen wasn't injured by a hidden weapon. Chu Yunshan stroked his beard and said, "Besides, the old man is on the high platform, although he can't hear the words on the field, but he sees every move on the field, back and forth, and he sees it in his eyes." If it was the master of the Xiao Hall who released the secret weapon to hurt people, Hugh said that you were going to kill the Ten Ghost Hall, and the old man would have already stopped it. When the old man checked the pulse for Chen Protector, he only felt that the pulse was faintly blocked, the true qi in the body was unstable, and the internal force was entangled, and even the old man couldn't explain the reason. ”

"But......" The disciple seemed to have something to say, but was interrupted by Chu Yunshan: "What? You don't want to believe the old man?" Chu Yunshan glanced at it, and the disciple looked at each other, and felt that his legs were weak, so he naturally didn't dare to offend Chu Yunshan, so he made a promise, and took Chen Wuqiao off the field after the salute.

Chu Yunshan saw that all the disciples of the Qiankun Sect had ended, and went back to the wing room with the four seriously injured Dharma Protectors, so he turned around and looked at Xiao Wuxian and the three of them. The three of them gave a salute, and Xiao Wuxian thanked: "Thank you Lord Chumen for breaking the siege." "No need. Chu Yunshan stepped out to stop Xiao Wuxian and saluted, "Brother Xiao, why should you be so polite. The old man is just acting impartially, so Chen Wuqiao is indeed not injured by Hall Master Xiao. If Hall Master Xiao really used a secret weapon to hurt people, then Chu couldn't help it. "That being said, we still have to thank Lord Truman. Dao Xueke thanked Xiao Wuxian for his needs. Chu Yunshan was quite interested in the first swordsman of the Ten Ghost Hall: "Where did you learn the sword technique of the Snow Prince? Isn't it taught by the master of the Xiao Hall?" Xiao Wuxian and Dao Xueke's faces changed greatly when they heard this, but the Dao Xueke quickly adjusted, remained silent, and said lightly with great caution and vigilance: "It is self-taught." ”

Chu Yunshan smiled when he heard this: "I heard the little girl say, Xue Gongzi is young and promising, and his sword skills are exquisite. Xue Gongzi is really a martial arts wizard. The old man asked this question, which was really abrupt, and I hope that the snow boy will forgive me. "Lord Truman is polite. Dao Xueke felt that it was inconvenient to talk about it at this time, "The sword of the Flying Flower Remnant Leaf Sacrifice of Ling Ai is a step higher than the skill in the next, and it is not as good as the oneself in the next, since taking over the sword, it took a long time to recover from the recuperation, and it is really worthy of being a sword woman." Hall Master Xiao is injured, and it is really inconvenient to talk about it, so I will retire. After saying that, he gave a salute and retired, and together with Wen Nanzhi, he helped Xiao Wuxian off the martial arts arena.