Volume 2 The Tiger Returns to the Mountains Chapter 25 Realizing the Sword in Danger

The moment the hammer touched the hand of the laughing Maitreya, I saw the laughing Maitreya draw a circle with one hand, swaying from side to side, and constantly unloading. The action is fluid and unified. At this time, Li Yichen, who was fighting outside the window, was shocked in his heart, how could he not be familiar with this move, isn't this the Tianquan Sect Miaowei real person four or two thousand catties!

The Tai Chi method is a secret that is not passed on by the Daomen, even if the disciples in the Dao Sect know the Tai Chi method, how can this laughing Maitreya learn this kind of top martial arts?

Kong Jingren, who wielded the hammer, thought that this hammer could smash Xiao Maitreya, but when the hammer hit Xiao Maitreya, the feeling coming from the hammer was clearly not the feeling of hitting a person, but more like hitting cotton. Kong Jingren knew that all the strength of his hammer had been removed, and when he wanted to retreat, he suddenly felt that his hammer seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and this force was extremely large, so that he couldn't take the hammer back at all.

I saw that Xiao Maitreya changed from one hand to two hands, one hand on top and one hand on the bottom, the black and white qi in his hands condensed, Kong Jingren's hammer seemed to be his own life, and it shook by itself!

Li Yichen's eyes outside the window stared, he thought that this laughing Maitreya would only move four or two thousand catties, but he didn't expect him to even use his strength to fight, but this laughing Maitreya's moves and the way the internal force runs seem to be a little different from what Li Yichen learned in the Tianquan Sect!

Li Yichen recognized this move of borrowing strength, but where had Kong Jingren and An Shu seen it? For a while, I didn't know what this laughing Maitreya was going to do, didn't he want to rely on the strength of his own hands to crush this iron hammer?

Suddenly, Kong Jingren, who was holding the handle of the hammer, felt a huge force coming from the handle of the hammer! I saw that the hammer, which was originally stationary, got a huge force from nowhere, and smashed it horizontally towards his shoulder, bypassing the hand of Xiao Maitreya!

Kong Jingren gritted his teeth, trying to resist this inexplicable force, but the hammer he smashed at Xiao Maitreya just now really drained most of the strength in his body, and at this time, he didn't say that it was the end of the crossbow, but it was almost the same.

After all, Kong Jingren still didn't block this force, the handle of the hammer was out of his hand, and the hammer slammed into his shoulder! The sound of the broken bones could even be heard clearly by Li Yichen outside the window, Kong Jingren flew out upside down, drew a blood line in the air, and slammed into the wall behind him. The wall cracked like a spider's web in an instant, and Kong Jingren slid down from the wall, his left shoulder sunken, and he had no strength to fight again.

An Shu turned her head and glanced at the two seriously injured dart masters in her dart game, and sighed secretly, knowing that she was probably more than lucky today, and she had already reported her will to die in her heart, and she would rather die if she was asked to be the second room for Xiao Maitreya, let alone sell it into the kiln. Thinking of death, An Shu's face did not show sadness, but with a hint of a smile, if she died, she would no longer have to be forced by the Chiyang Dart Bureau. At this time, the back of a man somehow appeared in her heart, this man was carrying a red blood sword behind him, and there was always a wine gourd hanging from his waist.

Thinking of this, An Shu hurriedly smiled self-deprecatingly, she was already a mortal person, and she still had the leisure to think so much. She stretched out her hand and touched the small wooden box in her arms, her face was bitter, if the 50,000 taels of silver dart was lost, I am afraid that the White Tiger Dart Bureau would not have good fruit to eat! An Shu's eyes were rolling with tears, she hated herself for being incompetent, it didn't matter if she died, she was even responsible for her father and Grandpa Lei, she was really to blame!

But what can be done? This is a dead end in front of her, and she knows in her heart that she is definitely not the opponent of this laughing Maitreya, and in his hands, she may not be able to run if she wants to.

Just when An Shu was thinking about how he could fight for a glimmer of life, Xiao Maitreya's eyes looked at An Shu from head to toe without concealment, especially the special parts were the focus of Xiao Maitreya's observation! The more he looked at him, the more itchy his heart became, and he couldn't wait to throw this stunning beauty on the bed and ravage it the next moment.

He didn't plan to waste any more time with An Shu, his right foot retreated, his left foot lunged, his bloated figure was not bulky at all, and he came to An Shu in an instant, making a move to hold the moon in his arms.

An Shu reacted very quickly, leaning down and squatting down at the same time as the laughing Maitreya flashed in front of her, her right leg stretched out, and the sweeping leg went straight to the bottom of the laughing Maitreya!

Who knew that before An Shu's sweeping legs swept to Xiao Maitreya, Xiao Maitreya grabbed An Shu's long and well-proportioned legs with a pair of big hands, and with both arms, he directly lifted An Shu upside down!

"Beauty, the more you struggle, the more excited I become, and I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it in bed for a while!" said Maitreya with a lewd smile.

An Shu ignored the foul language of Laughing Maitreya, "Wow!", and lightly danced the sword out of the sheath, Laughing Maitreya didn't expect An Shu to resist, he was defenseless, and was stabbed in the thigh by An Shu's light sword! If he didn't hide, the little brother under his crotch would be cut empty by An Shu's sword!

Xiao Maitreya was completely enraged by An Shu's sword, and scolded angrily: "Little slut, I still want to castrate Lao Tzu, and sell you to the kiln after seeing that Lao Tzu doesn't finish playing with you, so that you can serve men every day!"

The wooden table was smashed into ruins by An Shu, the sawdust was shattered, An Shu stubbornly supported the ground with a sword, and stood up tremblingly. Li Yichen, who was outside the window, kept looking at the two people in the house, but he didn't make a move. Although this laughing Maitreya is just a reckless, but his kung fu is real, even if Li Yichen makes a move, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of this laughing Maitreya with ordinary kung fu. If you want to deal with Laughing Maitreya, you must use your peerless martial arts, but if you use those martial arts, you will inevitably expose your identity, if you don't use it, I am afraid that you will have to be left here by Laughing Maitreya like An Shu.

So Li Yichen decided to put it off a little longer, to see if things would take a turn for the better, if it really came to a life-and-death juncture, it was a big deal to go in with his face covered and run away, even An Shu should not recognize himself.

Seeing An Shu stand up again regardless of her injuries, Xiao Maitreya frowned and said, "Little girl, don't make any more trouble for yourself, I won't be able to sell the scars at a good price!"

An Shu ignored it, closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to gently stroke the body of the lightly dancing sword, when she was caught by Xiao Maitreya just now, she seemed to have caught a trace of sword intent. This wisp of sword intent looms, but it is real.

"To go with the wind, with the wind, is to move with the wind and not against the wind, which seems tangible but intangible. Where does the wind come from? Who knows? I always thought that the wind came from the moves, but now I understand that I was wrong, the wind actually comes from the heart! If there is wind in the heart, there will be wind around you, and if there is no wind in the heart, even if you are in a hurricane, it is just a false wind!" An Shu muttered to herself, as if she had fallen into a demon.

"Little girl, what are you talking about, I don't want to waste any more time with you, just grab it!" Xiao Maitreya kicked his feet, and his bloated figure rushed towards An Shu.

An Shu suddenly opened her eyes, slashed horizontally with her sword, and a sword aura erupted, sweeping towards the smiling Maitreya who was rushing straight forward!

Li Yichen's eyes outside the window were shining, he didn't expect An Shu to be able to comprehend the sword intent of the Wind Sword Technique in an instant of life and death, this may be a turning point!

Where did Xiao Maitreya think that An Shu could wield a sword qi, he was defenseless in his heart, and the distance between the two was only a few steps, so it was too late to hide. Xiao Maitreya gritted his teeth and put his arms in front of his chest, wanting to carry this sword qi hard.

"Boom!"

The skin of the laughing Maitreya's arms was open, and its bones were faintly visible, and the blood flowed sideways, constantly flowing to the ground. This sword qi really hurt Xiao Maitreya, but Li Yichen outside the window sighed, if this sword qi killed or seriously injured Xiao Maitreya, An Shu would be able to live. The ridiculous Maitreya only injured his arms now, not the vital point, although it looked shocking, but it was only a skin injury, and the vital part was unscathed.

On the other hand, on An Shu's side, this sword qi drained all her internal strength, and it was not bad that she could stand without falling down now, even if it was a child who could kill An Shu with a sword now! The reason why Li Yichen sighed was because he knew that this battle was over.

An Shu, defeated.