Chapter 57: The Night of the Fierce Fight
The movement of the prison is not small, and the two teams of nearby city patrol soldiers have finally arrived, and once they join the battle, these newcomers of the Iron Wolf Gang will definitely collapse.
In fact, now the stimulated beastly nature in their hearts has almost been consumed, if it weren't for the elite disciples of the Iron Wolf Gang walking around the periphery with knives, many people would have wanted to escape.
The two teams of about 40 soldiers were about to be killed in the prison under the leadership of the two teams.
At this time, shouts of killing suddenly sounded in the courtyards on both sides of the prison, and teams of black-clothed men came out.
Hu Tiewolf slapped a brocade guard who was blocking him with one palm, and he was about to rush into the prison door in front of him, and when he heard the movement, he glanced at the place where the shouting of killing came from on the right in surprise.
"Strange? I just arranged people in the courtyard on the left to intercept the patrol soldiers and horses, whose people are in the courtyard on the right?"
The white-faced young man who broke into the prison killed three people in a row, his body was strange, his exercises were vicious, and he was an enemy without a match, and the Jinyi guards in the prison were defeated and retreated.
At this moment, Hu Tiewolf also rushed in and found that there was a black-clothed man in the prison who was killing all directions, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Then he noticed that there was a sense of familiarity between his moves, and blurted out, "Blood Bat Demon!"
The masked young man in white smiled, and his figure turned a few times, but he passed between the remaining brocade guards and disappeared into the depths of the dim cell.
Grass!
It seems that the people in the other direction were arranged by this guy, but the purpose of the other party should be Huangfuhan, but there is no conflict with us.
The white-faced young man's chest was a little bored, this was the sequelae after knocking the medicine, he calculated the time, the effect of the medicine can support the time of a stick of incense, even if he didn't snatch Huang Fuhan out at that time, the teacher should have arrived, right?
......
The shouting and killing in the cell made a big noise, Yang Wenchang's face changed greatly, and the other party actually arranged so many soldiers and horses in the city.
"Damn, is the defense of Taizhou City a sieve! And Old Wu, Wu Yuan, shouldn't have transferred the guards of the prison in the first place. ”
He couldn't have imagined now that the Blood Bat Demon's previous actions of "leaving markers" and "killing people and hanging the city gates" were all conspiracy, in order to disperse the defense of the prison.
"Wei Yiqing is just a disguise, your target is the Huangfu family's "Wanshou Daozang"!?"
He looked at the Blood Bat Demon wrapped in black in front of him, and couldn't help but say loudly.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......" A cold laugh sounded, and the Blood Bat Demon said in a hoarse voice: "Wei Yiqing's dog official wants to be killed, and "Wanshou Daozang" also needs to be obtained. ”
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a cold palm slapped him.
""Wanshou Daozang" is something that the saint wants today, and you dare to compete with Your Majesty as a person from the rivers and lakes?" Yang Wenchang's silver-gloved hand did not touch the palm of the Blood Bat Demon, but struck both sides with one left and one right, and the lock was held on both shoulders of the Blood Bat Demon.
Yang Wenchang's movements were full of domineering, and his two palms trembled slightly, obviously holding them to his shoulders, but they gave the Blood Bat Demon a feeling of rising and falling at any time.
"Big smasher, hehe, carving insect skills!" In the hoarse voice, the blood bat demon's figure flashed, disappeared from Yang Wenchang's palms, and reappeared on his right side, under the cover of night, as if teleporting.
But Yang Wenchang had already noticed the strangeness of his body, and he had already prepared in his heart, his body did not move, and his lower body suddenly kicked backwards, like a giant axe slashing upside down.
The change was abrupt, and the Blood Bat Demon didn't have time to dodge, but there was not much panic.
After all, he is an old demon with extremely rich combat experience.
I saw that his hands suddenly pressed down, and his legs rose horizontally to both sides like a split, not only flying upwards with Yang Wenchang's foot strength, avoiding this blow, but also inputting a cold internal force into the meridians of Yang Wenchang's legs.
At the same time, he opened his mouth, blew out a mouthful of cold energy, and shot at the other party's face like an arrow, and at the same time, his left hand bounced up, cut, and scratched Yang Wenchang's neck fiercely.
Yang Wenchang didn't expect him to have this "air arrow" trick, "Huh", his palms rushed to protect the door, and the kick slid to the side, suddenly accelerated, and changed from a straight kick to a side kick, the target was the blood bat demon's waist and ribs, and the footwork was also exquisite.
The Blood Bat Demon was in his heart, and he said in his heart that Shi Zhen, the commander of the brocade guard, should not be underestimated!
He was one of the few demon masters in the martial arts many years ago, although his martial arts were almost abolished after being seriously injured, but after so many years of intensive cultivation, he has basically returned to the heyday of the year.
Even so, in the face of this Yang Wenchang, he can feel a lot of pressure, which is really extraordinary.
How do you know that the shock in Yang Wenchang's heart is no worse than him.
Although he has not been well-known in the rivers and lakes for many years, he is one of the seed masters specially cultivated by the official family, and there is no shortage of various elixirs, and the martial arts cheats collected in the Royal Book Pavilion can be browsed at will.
At present, he is using all his skills to deal with this blood bat demon, but he can't take it, but is faintly at a disadvantage, and the shock in his heart is self-evident.
"Bang!"
The air arrow was shot at the palm of the hand protected by the silver glove.
At the same time, the Blood Bat Demon's crossed legs curled up, and he took a sharp breath, and his body seemed to turn into a feather, not an inch, as if he was pushed by Yang Wenchang's swept feet, moving in a synchronized posture.
Yang Wenchang suddenly snorted, and quickly retreated with his legs, but it turned out that it was the Blood Bat Demon who had hit his leg before that the cold true qi exploded.
Damn it!
What a vicious true qi.
Yang Wenchang's right leg stomped on the ground suddenly, and the domineering true qi was wrapped in the cold true qi upward, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and the blood contained countless ice slags.
"You're really looking for death!" Yang Wenchang's gaze became incomparably deep, his palms slammed into each other, and a huge amount of energy overflowed between his fingers, and then his palms lightning shot out.
The palms of the hands seemed to be connected by invisible forces, and stretched out to both sides like wings, locking all the space where the Blood Bat Demon tossed and turned.
The Blood Bat Demon quickly retreated, not hard-hitting, and waved out a cold cold with both hands, stopping in front of him.
Yang Wenchang sneered, and a little finger of his right hand suddenly bent down, at a ninety-degree angle to the palm surface, as if a spike had grown out of the palm, and a little sharpness shot out from the fingertips, breaking through the cold ice true qi and stabbing the blood bat demon eyebrows.
The sharp and energetic condensation is as if the true qi is condensed, and it is unstoppable.
This is Yang Wenchang's secret method, which is rarely revealed in front of people, called "Distraction Thorn", which is a secret technique in the royal collection, specializing in breaking the true yuan of the inner family.
The Blood Bat Demon's eyes finally showed a shocked expression, this cold true qi that stabbed him couldn't even hinder it for a moment, its sharpness was comparable to a divine weapon.
He wanted to dodge, but both sides were shrouded by Yang Wenchang's palms, and he either retreated or made a hard connection.
Can't go back anymore!
He said secretly in his heart.
The warriors competed with each other, the momentum took the lead, and the retreat was to avoid the strong and the weak, and there was a counterattack.
This retreat is really a sign of weakness.
Not only will it lose the opportunity, but it will also encourage the opponent's arrogance.