Chapter Ninety-One: Help Arrives
Nalan Heng glanced at the group of martial arts elders, and said with a smile: "You might as well feel if there is anything wrong with your body first, and then it's not too late to speak." ”
"I think it's almost time for the medicine to be done. Nalan Heng added.
"Medicinal power!" The old man was shocked, and then hurriedly used his internal strength to feel what was going on in his body.
After a while, an old man trembled and shouted, "My internal strength...... My internal strength is fading!"
"Disperse the power...... This is a dispersion!" shouted another short old man.
Nalan Heng sneered, "If it weren't for the fact that we had to wait until the effect of the medicine took effect so that you old things couldn't interfere, the old man would have turned against the Wind Patrol Division a long time ago." ”
"If it weren't for the fact that there were too few Gong San, just enough to drug you old guys, the old man wouldn't need to be so troublesome. Nalan Heng sighed. It's a pity that Zhang Youliang didn't eat anything, otherwise he would be able to consume Yue Lingtian and Zhang Youliang to death alone, so he still needs to owe Li Zhenye a favor?
This Huagong San is a miracle medicine in the rivers and lakes, its medicinal power is non-toxic and harmless, and ordinary people eat it like flour, but if it is a martial artist who takes it for half an hour, he will lose his internal strength, and it will not recover until six hours later.
Hua Gong San itself tastes slightly sweet and tasteless, but it dissolves in alcohol, so it can only be served in meals. Because the ingredients of Huagongsan are extremely scarce and only the Jiangzhou Mu family will mix them, it is extremely difficult to see them in the rivers and lakes.
The little bit of power in Nalan Heng's hand was given to him by the squinting military advisor, and even Nalan Heng didn't know where he got it.
Nalan Heng didn't pay attention to the pale-faced Donglin elders, he chuckled and looked at the pale Zhang Youliang, "Mr. Zhang, the old man was still strange about why you didn't cultivate the 'Moyun Sword' as a member of the Zhang family, until after fighting with you, the old man didn't understand, I didn't expect you to be a disciple of the 'Zhongzhou Sword'." ”
Zhang Youliang said in a hoarse voice, "What, don't you dare to kill me because of the name of the Zhongzhou Sword?"
Nalan Heng was not annoyed, he smiled lightly, "Of course not, the old man is just a pity, the next generation of Zhongzhou Sword will die in the hands of the old man." ”
Zhongzhou Sword is a martial arts inheritance.
Originally, its name was not Zhongzhou Sword, but - Zhongzhou Divine Sword.
This inheritance originated from the Zhongzhou Divine Sword Xu Wufeng back then.
However, it is said that after Zhongzhou Shenjian and Sword God both broke through the realm of grandmasters, they made an appointment to fight in Baita Mountain in Zhongzhou, competing for the first place in swordsmanship.
No one was allowed to watch the battle, and everyone had to wait on the mountainside.
After a long time, everyone saw Xu Wufeng silently descending the mountain, leaving only one sentence: "From now on, Qi Tian is the first in the way of the sword." Then he departed.
After a while, the sword god also floated down the mountain, but he just looked at Xu Wufeng's departing figure and sighed, "It's a pity" and left Baita Mountain.
From that day on, Xu Wufeng changed his name to "Zhongzhou Sword".
He passed away shortly after the war with the Sword God, leaving his only personal disciple Shi He to inherit his mantle, and Zhang Youliang was the personal disciple of this generation of Zhongzhou Sword Shi Qiang.
To say that this Shi He is also a generation of Tianjiao, he stepped into the realm of grandmasters at the age of fifty a few years ago, and it is rare to be able to step into the realm of grandmasters at the age of fifty throughout the history of the rivers and lakes.
Regarding Nalan Heng's answer, Zhang Youliang just smiled dryly, while Yue Lingtian beside him spit out a mouthful of bloody spit and said, "Old man Nalan, you have to be careful of the pursuit of your seniors." ”
Nalan Heng glanced at him and said, "Don't bother, even if it's the old man of the Marquis Mansion behind you, you are not afraid." He was going to flee directly to the sea to join Lin Hai, naturally he was not afraid of Shi He and the Hou Mansion's pursuit, "However, ...... You still need to save that stupid guy from Mengshan first. Nalan Heng thought so.
Retracting his thoughts, Nalan Heng said to Li Zhenye, "Let's hurry up and send everyone from the Wind Patrol Division on the road." "After all, there are still eight headhunters in the Wind Patrol Division who still have combat power, and Nalan Heng is also afraid of long nights and dreams.
Li Zhenye nodded and said, "It's okay." "After that, he was ready to make a move.
"Second uncle!" At this time, a pleasant voice suddenly shouted, "What do you want to do!"
When Li Zhenye heard the prestige, it was none other than his niece Li Qian.
Seeing Li Zhenye's gaze at him, Li Qian shouted lightly, "What's wrong with you, second uncle!"
Li Zhenye looked at his pretty niece and chuckled, "What's wrong with me? He showed a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze and said, "Good niece, didn't I say that the Nalan Gang Leader is our ally. ”
"Ally, I don't believe my father would let you do such nonsense!" Li Qian said.
Hearing this, Li Zhenye laughed, "Li Qian, Li Qian, who told you that we in my mouth refer to Zhenwei Dart Bureau?" As he spoke, Li Zhenye's gaze gradually became cold.
Seeing his gaze, Li Qian fell into an ice cellar.
Li Zhenye retracted his gaze, turned to Nalan Heng, who was watching the excitement beside him, and said, "Brother Nalan sent my niece and his party on the road." ”
Nalan Heng nodded, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”
Then he said to the group of capable men blocking the front yard, "Do it, send the guests on the road." ”
As Nalan Heng's words fell, all the capable men wound their bows and crossbows in unison, listening to the sound of clicking in their ears, and the faces of all the guests were like white paper.
At this moment, the sound of four strong qi crossing the air suddenly sounded, and then everyone saw that the group of capable men were actually separated from their necks!
Suddenly, the rich smell of blood filled the front yard.
Yue Ling Tian's frowning brows gradually relaxed, "Xiao Huangyi has finally caught up, but how can there be four strengths?" Yue Ling Tian thought with some doubts, "One is Brother Su's sword qi, and the other two are Xiao Huangyi's sword qi and sword qi used together, so whose is this last one?"
Without waiting for Yue Ling Tian to think more, three figures slowly walked out from behind the corpse.
Ye Xiaoer saw Su Zifeng and Xiao Huangyi at a glance, but when he saw the middle-aged man next to the two, he was a little puzzled, "This uncle doesn't look weak, could it be Xiao Huangyi's rescuer?"
He was thinking about it, but he caught a glimpse of Tang Xin with an incredulous face in the distance, Ye Xiaoer's heart moved, "Could it be that this uncle is ......?"
Let's not talk about the psychological activities of Ye Xiaoer and the others, just say that after the three of them walked into the front yard, Su Zifeng said, "I'm sorry, Brother Yue, because of a little thing that delayed the time, but fortunately, I caught up." Saying that, Su Zifeng raised the long sword in his hand slightly.
Yue Lingtian scolded with a smile: "Fortunately, we caught up, otherwise you would have to come and collect our corpses." "That long sword is none other than the East Fence Sword.
After seeing the long sword, Yue Lingtian also understood that Su Zifeng and the others had gone to look for weapons before.
Hearing Yue Lingtian's words, Su Zifeng also smiled, but he sweated in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that Tang Zhen had been in and out of Nalan Mansion many times and knew the layout of the mansion very well, and directly led them to find the room where Nalan Heng stored the famous treasures, they might not have been able to catch up.
At this time, the uncle in Ye Xiaoer's eyes suddenly took a step forward, and his gaze shot towards Nalan Heng like a sharp blade. "Nalan Heng! Tang has come to settle accounts with you!" the uncle roared angrily, and his majestic momentum soared into the sky.
Nalan Heng frowned and said in a low voice, "Tang Zhen, Su Zifeng...... The old man still wondered why he didn't see Xiao Huangyi's figure today, it turned out that he went to save Su Zifeng and Tang Zhen, and also helped them recover their internal strength......
Xiao Huangyi also took a step forward with Tang Zhen, and the battle spirit was like a rainbow towards Li Zhenye and Nalan Heng in the lobby, causing both of them to frown.
"This madman. The two looked at each other, and they both scolded in their hearts.
Zhang Youliang looked at the two with pale faces and sneered slightly: "It seems that the plan of the Nalan gang leader is about to fail." ”
Nalan Heng glanced at him coldly, and just as he was about to step forward, he heard a sound of breaking the air.
Nalan Heng's heart jumped, and he had to block it with one claw.
While!
I saw a pitch-black scabbard flying out by Nalan Heng, and it was Tang Zhen who threw the scabbard.
After throwing out the scabbard, Tang Zhen stepped up, and when Nalan Heng blocked the flying scabbard, Tang Zhen had already come to the place far away from Nalan Zhang. And Su Zifeng and Xiao Huangyi were falling behind him one left and one right.