Chapter 843: Night Attack on the Beggar Gang
"What kind of person is Your Excellency, you are so bold and dare to sneak attack my beggar gang!" Hua Lao watched one after another beggar gang disciples fall, and shouted violently, and the sound spread from the silent night sky, but Hua Lao's voice was no longer calm, and under the thick voice, there was a trace of panic, and he could faintly feel that although Hua Lao was trying his best to cover up, there was still a trace of instability.
"Huh?" In the depths of the lonely night sky, a female voice suddenly sounded, this voice was very crisp, even in such a time of life and death, it was still very beautiful, "I didn't expect that among the rabble of the beggar gang, this time it turned out to be a master." ”
"Who is Your Excellency? How dare you slander my beggar gang like this, thinking that my beggar gang has always acted above board, and it is really disgraceful for Your Excellency to sneak up on us and others by doing such a despicable thing, and I haven't shown up yet!" Hua Lao's voice was full of anger, and his eyes looked in the direction where the voice came from, but the woods were dark there, and he could see someone's figure somewhere.
"Giggles... What a bright and upright person, you famous and upright people don't blush when you say it one by one, aren't you gathered outside Luoyang City just for us and the blood-weeping sword in our hands? So many of you are bullying a few of us, it really makes the little woman blush for you. The woman's voice came from the depths of the woods, and it let out a sneer like a silver bell.
Although the woman's words are straightforward, they are also true, and now all the major sects of the martial arts are gathering in Luoyang, isn't it just for Xuanyuan Xiang? What to say to eliminate the demon and defend the way, what to say to eliminate the harm of the martial arts, is just a grandiose excuse, but just hearing the power of the blood, everyone is covetous, but although this is the truth, but now it is said so bluntly by this woman, even if it is Hua Lao, he was also a little speechless, and he opened his mouth to argue, but an old face was already blushing.
"What a sharp-toothed witch, so you are Xuanyuan Xiang's person?" Hua Lao knew that it would be a waste of time to argue with her any longer.
"Hugh and these hypocrites have more verbal disputes, they have already fallen for a hundred flowers, just kill them!" In the depths of the woods, another rich man's voice sounded, but the moment this voice sounded, the young man behind Hua Lao, his face changed slightly, this voice, he was actually a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, it was him! For a moment, he thought of someone, but when this thought appeared, a bad premonition rose in his heart.
Before he could figure out what was going on, there was a sound of breaking the air, which sounded from the air, seeing that they had already begun to move, Hua Lao didn't dare to hide anything else, just now Hua Lao had already discovered that something was wrong, but it was because the young man behind him signaled himself not to act rashly, so he was suspicious, in fact, Hua Lao and several beggar disciples beside him were not affected by the 'Hundred Flowers Falling' at all, at this time, the figure burst out, and met the hidden weapon flying in the night sky.
After a burst of Jin Ge intersecting sounds sounded, Hua Lao and the beggar disciples behind him fell into shape, but their expressions were not very good-looking, following their gaze, I saw that the ground around his feet was full of silver needles as thin as cow hair, Hua Lao can also be regarded as the predecessor of the older generation in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that he has lived in the southwest for a long time, he is naturally familiar with these cow hair needles can no longer be familiar, the moment he saw this silver needle, he frowned and said, " Sure enough, it's you, Miss Liu, as a famous and upright disciple, and now you're helping to do evil, it seems that the rumors in the martial arts that you and Xuanyuan Xiang are complicit are true! Aren't you afraid that your master and the righteous martial arts are cold?"
Hua Lao's words just fell, and he couldn't wait for the person over there to answer, the four figures shot out in the night, the four of them were all dressed in night clothes, and the night was dark, and they couldn't distinguish their faces at all, among the four people, the person in the middle held a simple single knife, and the figure was very fast, just a breath was already in front of Hua Lao's body, although Hua Lao couldn't see the appearance of that person clearly, but in the battle of Bliss Valley, the prestige of Xuanyuan Xiang and Crying Blood was already known to everyone, so ancient gods, how dare Hua Lao dare to be tough Next, he hurriedly retreated with a figure, dodging a gap, which did not let the crying blood cut on his body。
It is also this short breath, Xuanyuan Xiang and the four of them have already been fighting with the beggar gang disciples, Hua Lao and the young man behind him are standing not far away at this time, their eyes are half-squinted, in addition to Xuanyuan Xiang holding the weeping blood, there is also a long sword in the hand of a woman waving, under the illumination of the moonlight, it looks silver, that person is obviously Liu Zhemei of the Plum Blossom Gate, in addition to the two, there are two men, both of whom are good at martial arts, this is just less than a stick of incense, the beggar disciples have already shown their defeat, and several people have died in their hands。
Hua Lao saw it really, a wave of anger burned in his heart, he couldn't bear it anymore, he shouted violently, and he came to deceive himself, but before he arrived in front of Xuanyuan Xiang, he was stopped by the other two men, with one enemy and two, Hua Lao also seemed to be at ease, but these two people, one martial arts was vicious, and the moves were all aimed at Hua Lao's vital point, and the other person was insidious, seemingly just sweeping the formation, but from time to time he threw a secret weapon, so that Hua Lao was secretly distressed, if it weren't for Hua Lao's deep internal strength, coupled with careful handling, I am afraid that he would have been defeated long ago.
It's a long time, but in fact, it's only a few breaths of time, Xuanyuan Xiang and Liu Zhemei cooperated with a single knife and a long sword, and the disciples of the beggar gang were almost killed and injured.
When the four of them were secretly rejoicing, suddenly a dragon roar sounded, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking the nine heavens, Xuanyuan Xiang secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look, only to see the young man who had been ignored by him from the beginning, at this time, when his hands were opened and closed, bursts of dragon groans came from him.
Listening to the deafening voice in his ears, Xuanyuan Xiang instantly thought of a person, his expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly beckoned Liu Zhemei to retreat, the two of them had not retreated far, and the place where they were standing just now was a big pit, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, even if they were close to them, they couldn't see it.
As the sound of the dragon's groan gradually faded, the dust in the air also slowly fell, and the figures of Xuanyuan Xiang and Liu Zhemei were revealed in the smoke and dust, although they were not injured, but they were also embarrassed.
(End of chapter)