Chapter One Hundred and One: The Nameless Master
Wu Xing dragged Xie Chang around the streets, killing a few stumbling blocks from time to time, and finally walked under Cheng Yanqiu's surrounded house.
She and Xie Chang hid in a small corner and asked in a low voice, "Do you smell that spice smell that can make people lose their internal strength around here?"
"Smelled. Xie Chang nodded lightly and said casually, "I can smell it all the time." ”
Wu Xing was stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"
Xie Chang looked down at Wu Xing and stretched out his finger, Wu Xing's eyes followed the nervous movement of the finger to look in the direction of her finger, but she was stunned to find that the place she pointed at was a pair of golden jade armbands hanging from her waist.
She took off her arm and sniffed it, smelling a familiar but pungent smell of spices, Wu Xing's heart sank, so it was.
Jiang Xiaoman used this spice, not to cover up the smell of medicine on his body, nor to please herself, nor to go to Baishantang to see Meng Xun, but from a long time ago, when Wu Xing came back from Changyang, he already had this plan.
In order to avoid the suspicion of others, she only uses this spice every day, she has no chance to contact Cheng Yanqiu, and she will not find out about her, but Wu Xing has it, she is good friends with Wu Xing, and it is normal for Wu Xing to have a little of her fragrance on her body.
Take 10,000 steps back, even if she finds out about her, she can deduce that this spice was given to her by someone else, she just likes it, after all, she has been using it for more than half a year, since she went to Baishantang, she has been using it until now.
Thinking that Jiang Xiaoman took the opportunity of being bumped and lifted up by her this morning, and smeared the spices on her weapon in her hand, she was in a hurry to go out, maybe she would wash, maybe she would change her clothes, but she would never scrub her weapon temporarily.
She had planned it early in the morning.
Wu Xing pursed his thin lips and clenched the Zimu Bilian in his hand.
She finally remembered why the name of Qixiang Hall was so familiar, the Mid-Autumn Festival in the autumn of the eighth year of the new calendar, Xiaoman thought she was illiterate, and said that she painted the pattern of moon cakes, but in fact she drew a map of Qutang Mountain.
For a moment, Wu Xing's mood was a little complicated, and he didn't know what to think.
Xie Chang yawned, "Do you know who it is?"
Wu Xing didn't speak, looked up at the roof, Cheng Yanqiu was still confronting those people.
The sword formation formed by five first-class masters, coupled with the unknown master sweeping the formation from time to time, did make Cheng Yanqiu a little difficult and difficult to deal with, but Yanqiu was not afraid, thinking that since he came out of the rivers and lakes, he has been unruly, and he has never been afraid of anything, but now that he is old and introverted, he still has that arrogance in his bones.
The three swords attacked from three places, and Cheng Yanqiu, who was approaching, had no place to stay, he turned around and jumped up and landed on tiptoe at the junction of the three swords, one person immediately changed his move to pick up the sword, and the other two sword bodies crossed and separated, Cheng Yanqiu stepped on the two swords with two feet, and with the separation of the sword body, he split a word horse in the air, turned back, bent his waist into an incredible arc, and dodged the third sword that seemed impossible to dodge.
The unknown black cloth master then fell from the sky, a palm with the power of ten thousand jun to break through the wind, Cheng Yanqiu toe the sword kicked away, turned around in the air and slapped the man in black, but in a hurry, he was a little weak, and was directly knocked down from the top of the building to the second floor.
The two of them parted with a touch and landed lightly on the railing on the second floor, Cheng Yanqiu said thoughtfully, "I always feel that you are a little familiar." ”
The man in black was indifferent, not even blinking his eyes.
Cheng Yanqiu was relieved and said with a smile, "It seems that you are sure that I haven't seen you and can't recognize you." ”
Only then did the man in black realize that the sound just now was just a temptation, and secretly frowned at his carelessness.
Taking advantage of the distraction of the man in black, Cheng Yanqiu waved his sleeves and made a gesture to stop the man in black, and the figure of the figure drifted dozens of zhang away with the wind, attacking the main body of the Lin family in the sword array.
Although the sword array couldn't help him, it was really annoying to drag it like this, and Cheng Yanqiu decided to break the Lin family's sword array first.
Cheng Yanqiu's figure seemed to be slow and fast, and he came to the side of the Lin family master in an instant, and the Lin family master couldn't dodge Cheng Yanqiu's palm, spit out a mouthful of blood and was knocked off the roof and fell to the ground heavily.
The man in black glanced at the head of the Lin family, and secretly said that it seemed that the news was wrong, Cheng Yanqiu was not poisoned, and it was probably a little difficult to succeed today, so it was better to abandon the pawn and protect the car, and go first.
A master like the man in black, if he wants to leave, no one can stop him, Cheng Yanqiu stopped the people who wanted to pursue, and signaled, "You can't kill him if you catch up, he is alone, he will leave, and the rest of the people, none of them can be let go!"
After that, Cheng Yanqiu slowly tidied up his messy sleeves, Shi Shiran walked in front of the Lin family master, the remaining sword formations were no longer formed, and when he saw this, he hurriedly wanted to rush over to protect them, but was stopped by Song Ning and Wei Yanchou, and he couldn't get close.
The corners of Cheng Yanqiu's mouth curled slightly to reveal an evil smile, and he said slowly, "Master Lin, if you are willing to tell me the identity of that person just now, I can be generous and spare you a dog's life." ”
The head of the Lin family looked ashen, knowing that the general trend had gone, the man in black left him and left, today he was already difficult to escape, gritted his teeth and said, "Although Lin's skills are not as good as others, my Dantu Lin family is also a famous family, and there will never be people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"
After that, he seemed unwilling to be captured alive and humiliated, so he raised the sword in his hand and wiped his neck.
Cheng Yanqiu didn't stop him, but praised him with a smile, "It's a bit of a backbone." ”
Wei Yanchou looked at the corpse on the ground with some disdain, and muttered in his heart, a famous family, is just a hypocritical villain, for this idea, he doesn't want his life.
It's just that although she didn't dare to agree in her heart, she didn't dare to say it, after all, Cheng Yanqiu was also educated by a famous family since she was a child, and she still understood the thoughts of these people very well, leaving him the last dignity and allowing him to use his own weapons to cut himself.
Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, this Lin family master can barely be regarded as a soldier.
At this time, the battle was nearing the end, whether it was tied up or stubbornly resisted, all of them were sealed by the Holy Sect disciples with a sword, and as a result, they were killed, because Cheng Yanqiu had given an order, and no one was left.
I think that except for the Lin family master, those remaining little minions don't know any useful information.
Watching the Holy Sect disciples begin to clean up the battlefield and carry the corpses, Wu Xing walked up to Cheng Yanqiu's side, raised his head and asked, "Sir, what is Feng Gu?"
Cheng Yanqiu looked at the smoke rising far from the sky, thinking about the reconstruction of Ronghua Town and the subsequent extermination plan, he was a little absent-minded, and said casually, "Wind bones are a kind of invisible and intangible thing, when you grow up, you will understand." ”
Wu Xing said that he knew, lowered his head and rubbed his stomach, he didn't eat when he came out in the morning, and now it's just two quarters of an hour after noon, and it's the meal, and she's hungry.