Chapter 7: The sword rises and the lonely gong is not young, and the shadow wall falls Mei about seven injuries (Section 142) Dart Master

But Xiao Yun's thinking and choice was much beyond the expectations of Yang Zixi and other Kongtong disciples. Just when everyone gave up their concentrations and looked forward to the fight between the two young masters, the people of Wudang retreated sharply, and the previous foreshadowing had already attracted the attention of most of the Kongtong Hewei disciples, and the remaining few people were naturally not the opponents of Nangong Aolan, Qin Muhai and others who went all out. And the most critical Yang Zixi's punch was unavoidably hit Xiao Yun's back.

The four members of the Wudang faction had already expected that the master brother with the most profound skills would attract attention, and eat this heavy hand in order to obtain a loophole in the encirclement, so that the four of them could get out. Although this move has damaged the most important combat power, considering that Hu Yiming, who has not made a move, delaying it will be a failure, so he can only be so dangerous.

Xiao Yun forcibly suppressed a mouthful of blood to his mouth, lifted his breath and walked out of the encirclement with Nangong and the other three, and rushed to the south. Seeing that he was about to get out, the accident was a sudden occurrence, Hu Yiming seemed to have expected it, and had stopped in the middle of the road, at this time Yang Zixi and others also reacted, it was no longer feasible to detour or delay.

Qin Muhai, who rushed to the front, his eyes instantly sharpened, he already had a plan in his heart, and he didn't stop, so he rushed straight forward, and waved a palm to hit Hu Yiming who was blocking the road.

"He dared to take the lead, he was really an ignorant junior. Hu Yiming made up his mind in his heart, vowing to teach this Qin Muhai a lesson, slowly made a move, and returned a punch, and this punch directly used seventy percent of his strength.

Qin Muhai and Hu Yiming intersected their fists, and saw that Qin Muhai's face was pale, obviously he had suffered internal injuries, but Lu Mengshuang behind him didn't look at it, and helped the injured Xiao Yun to run forward directly.

This move was also a big surprise to Hu Yiming, he never expected that Wudang would directly treat Qin Muhai as an outcast, in exchange for the escape path of the rest of the people, but if this is the case, he would directly hand over Qin Muhai at the beginning, so why fight and bring humiliation on himself.

Just when Yang Zixi was about to rendezvous with Hu Yiming, and Qin Muhai was about to become a real turtle in the urn, Qin Muhai shouted loudly, and the sound shook Hu Yiming's right fist, and his body also flew out upside down. Qin Muhai was already spitting blood at this time, his entire right arm was dripping with blood, the person seemed to have fainted, and the body that flew out upside down was about to smash down to the ground, and at this moment, he had already rushed out of the distance, followed by Nangong Aolan at the end, like a long eye on the back of his head, turned over and returned, and with a wave of the feather and phoenix whip in his hand, he had already brought back Qin Muhai who was about to fall to the ground, and he didn't stop at all, carrying Qin Muhai to Xiao Yun and Lu Mengshuang.

Yang Zixi came to Hu Yiming at this moment, and saw that Hu Yiming's eyes revealed a bit of amazement and surprise, and just as he was about to speak, Hu Yiming said directly: "It's interesting, you actually condense the strength of your whole body into one move, regardless of the strength of the seven injuries that invade the body, do you want to shake the old man away? At such a cost, do you also have to do this last battle of trapped beasts?" After speaking, he looked at Yang Zixi, who was also surprised on the side, and said: "Boss, let's hurry up and chase it, the one surnamed Xiao surnamed Qin was hit by you and me with seven wounds respectively, and he couldn't run far." ”

In the tea stall outside the Phoenix Market, a group of merchants are resting and drinking tea, while you talk about what you have seen and heard. "If you want me to say, today's phoenix set is really not peaceful, and a bunch of fierce beggars in the afternoon are okay, just now, but I saw two pairs of young men and women, covered in blood, and walked into the set in a panic, thinking that the road was not very peaceful, and it was bad for the robbers. Another person at the same table with him also said: "I think so, the man at the head has a hole flute around his waist, looking at the emerald color, and I don't know if it is made of ancient jade of geometric value. ”

"Tea is coming, a pot of good Longjing. The only tea doctor in this roadside tea stall walked out with the freshly brewed tea, but only to see that the guests who had ordered the tea were gone, and the table was already empty, leaving only a tea ingot left. Dr. Tea asked the guests at the next table, "These big brothers, do you know where the guests who were dressed as Confucian scholars at this table have gone?"

"The ghost knows, why is it that one is not paying attention and disappears, I guess I lost something on the road, and I went back to look for it in a panic. Besides, everyone has left tea money, why do you ask so much?" Dr. Tea replied: "Naturally not, it's just that as the saying goes, no merit is not rewarded, how can there be a reason to give money if you don't drink tea, let alone it." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the dart man on the side, and Dr. Tea saw that everyone at that table was carrying swords at their waists, so he didn't dare to talk more, so he went back and didn't talk about it.

It turned out that there were a total of eleven or twelve guests sitting around these two tables, all of whom were the dart masters of the 10,000 taels of darts in the game, and all the dart masters were respectful to the first person at the moment, serving tea and pouring water.

The person at the head was about fifty years old, and he was no different from an ordinary dart master in terms of dress, but his palms were full of calluses, and he was obviously a good kung fu player. Listen to him say: "Emerald Cave Xiao, young men and women, isn't that group of people? Xiao Duan, I am a little concerned about this matter, I have rested enough, go and inquire clearly, where the group of injured men and women went, let's go and see the situation." ”

The small section was busy to inquire about the path, and a dart master sitting on the other side said: "The total dart head, the large and small cottages along the way in the south of the Yangtze River, there are contacts and greetings on weekdays, no one dares to touch the goods of my ten thousand two dart bureaus, those young people, I think it is also bad luck, the head of the dart has just returned from Meizhuang, and it should be rested more, this safety problem, hand it over to us a few, no need to bother with the total dart." ”

It turned out that the uncle headed by this is the head of the dart bureau Ruan Yuan, after he left from Meizhuang yesterday, he happened to meet a group of local dart masters, left and right, and followed a ride, this person is in front of the head of the dart, that is eager to use eighteen points of strength, to win the favor of the head of the dart.

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