Chapter 15: The Wind Is Tight,!
The fifth watch has passed, Bai Ya is still refining the detoxification pill in the wooden house, refining it more than ten times, the color and efficacy of the detoxification pill have never met the requirements, seeing that all the materials are almost exhausted, what is the problem? All the steps are carried out in accordance with the prompts of the pharmacopoeia, it seems that refining medicine is not an easy job, Bai Ya felt a sense of frustration in his heart, a night's hard work was in vain, and he had to spend seven days to find medicinal materials, Bai Ya sighed regretfully. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the same time as Bai Ya sighed, a black shadow rushed towards Bai Ya's wooden house with a corpse, threw the corpse in front of Bai Ya's wooden house, and then made a gesture in the air. Suddenly, more than 20 disciples of the Qingfeng Sect burst out of the woods not far from the Baiya wooden house, all of them lit the torches in their hands, and the surroundings of the wooden house were instantly illuminated and transparent, like daylight. Obviously, these two dozen disciples had already been ambushed in the woods.
The black shadow that rushed was not covered by whiskers, and who was coming?
"There are assassins! Catch the assassins!" the two dozen disciples shouted.
Guan Jian, who lived next door to Bai Ya's wooden house, was suddenly startled, and broke out of the door with a knife. Bai Ya was also stunned, and a bad premonition came to his heart, I'm afraid he wanted to. Something happened!
Guan Jian walked out of the house and saw the corpse on the ground, his face was extremely gloomy, and he folded his beard to hide his eyebrows coldly. "What do you mean?"
"Restraint, you thief, you still have the face to ask what this sect means, you killed my Qingfeng Sect servant, is it possible that you still want the wicked to sue first?"
Guan Ji didn't laugh angrily: "Hahahaha, fold your beard to cover up, if you want to say that you are thick-skinned, you are really unmatched, you are obviously planting blame, and you still have the face to say that the old man and the wicked person sued first, the old man and this person have never known each other, and there is no injustice or hatred, what are you doing to kill him?"
Bai Ya has heard a rough idea in the wooden house, Fold the beard to cover up the murder in advance, and then bring the corpse to blame the control and Bai Ya, so as to achieve the ulterior purpose, this Fold must cover is simply insidious and shameless, the conspiracy and tricks are endless, he is a complete villain, which makes Bai Ya sure that the deceased is the person who is related to the murder of Luo Yuanmin, and the person has already thought of a plan before the person is killed, so he will blame Bai Ya and the control, so that not only the heart disease can be eliminated, but also the heart can be removed. How did Bai Ya not know the shameless trick of breaking the mustache, and became more and more sure that the deceased was the person close to the sect leader Luo Yuanmin.
Bai Ya also walked out of the wooden house at this time, and at a glance, he knew that it was Ruan Laosi who served the sect leader Luo Yuanmin, who lived and lived, and when Bai Ya met Luo Minhui once, this Ruan Laosi followed Luo Minhui. Seeing the deceased Ruan Laosi, Bai Ya's previous speculations have been fully confirmed, that is, the initiator of the murder of the sect leader Luo Yuanmin is the one who broke his beard.
At this time, he could only hear the fold and continue to say: "Guan, I don't know if you and Ruan Laosi know this sect, but Ruan Laosi died in front of this wooden house, and you are holding a big knife, how to explain it?
"Regardless of the seniors, I'm afraid tonight's matter will be difficult to be good, and I will not be able to give us a chance to defend ourselves. Bai Ya is right to the control.
"Covered by a thousand knives, the old man has always been bright and upright all his life, he will fight if he wants to, and he will kill if he wants to kill, this time he has been yin by this guy once, and the old man can't wait to cut this guy with a knife!" said Guan Ji aggrieved.
"Regardless of the seniors, I'm afraid you can't cover it with a single sword, this person has been hiding his strength, and his true strength is much stronger than the sect master. Seniors, you have to weigh it up. Seniors, how are the fallen leaves and flying flowers doing?"
"I've practiced to the fifth layer, boy, don't worry, even if the old man can't beat the folded mustache, there are still means to save his life, we can't stay in the Qingfeng Sect, and the old man will take you out of here after a few rounds of fighting with the folded beard. "The spirit of control is very strong.
Bai Ya was speechless, the surname Guan was too aggressive, and he didn't forget to fight at this time, Bai Ya couldn't cry or laugh, but it was not easy to say anything.
Seeing that Bai Ya and Guan Jian had been muttering, he suddenly became vigilant, and ordered the disciples to surround Bai Ya and Guan Ji.
"Bai Ya, control, I advise you to be arrested, this sect has already found out that the two of you have colluded to kill the sect master, first released the Western Regions poisonous bee to poison the sect master, and then killed the sect master's servant Ruan Laosi, what are your intentions? This sect will definitely detain the two of you, find out the matter, and give me an explanation for the Qingfeng Sect! The disciples obeyed the order and immediately arrested Bai Ya and the two of them!"
"Your grandma's! fold your beard to cover, you really can't be a fool of the old man, the old man slashed you with a knife!" Guan Jian shouted violently, raised his knife and jumped vertically, and knocked down several besieging disciples with his horizontal legs, and the knife edge was close to the folding beard.
Fold the beard to cover the cold eyes of the control bundle, block the sword, take advantage of the situation, and resolve the offensive of the manager, and push it out with one palm, directly taking the key point of the control bundle.
Guan Jian hurriedly put away his attack, moved sideways, and kicked his left leg towards the crotch covered by the whiskers.
Fold the beard to cover the leg to protect the crotch, and quickly raise the sword to force the throat to bind the throat, and the move is ruthless.
This sword really made Guan Jian break out in a cold sweat, and said secretly, Bai Ya, this kid is really right, he is more than a star and a half stronger than Luo Yuanmin, it seems that he can only make a killing move!
"Storm Glimpse!"
Restrained and drunk, the knife danced frequently, and the sharp knife was like a sharp blade in the wind, and even several disciples nearby were also affected and injured.
Bai Ya joined the battle with Guan Jian at the same time, and he faced the more than twenty disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, and the strength of those twenty or so disciples was much higher than Bai Ya. Bai Ya secretly complained bitterly, but he had to face it toughly.
"With a stick in hand, beat the lackey!" Bai Ya teased with a dog beating stick in his hand.
When the besieging disciples heard this, their faces were all blue, and the word lackey was really annoying to hear, and they all rushed up, eager to skin Bai Ya alive.
Bai Ya has learned seventy percent of the "Fu Demon Stick Method", and he is not very hard to use it, and he fights and retreats, and the defense is orderly, the key is to take the opportunity to release a few flying needles from the dog beating stick from time to time, but it also makes Bai Ya not suffer any losses.
Nearly ten besieging disciples were shot down by flying needles one after another, which made the other besieging disciples nervous, originally these besieging disciples thought that they could easily take down Bai Ya, but Bai Ya didn't know where to pick up a dog-beating stick, and the stick dance was very easy, not to mention the sharp moves, and the secret weapons were frequent, which made this group of besieging disciples extremely depressed.
Seeing that he couldn't attack it for a long time, some disciples scolded: "Bai Ya, you are extremely shameless! You actually hurt people with a secret weapon, it is not a gentleman's doing! Are you not afraid of being ridiculed?"
"If you attack me alone, you are not afraid of being ridiculed? I am also forced by you to use a secret weapon, how will I not be torn alive by you if I don't use a secret weapon? If it is one-on-one, how can I hurt people with a secret weapon?" Bai Ya replied confidently.
Although the faces of the besieging disciples were a little ugly, they were not easy to refute, so they had to besiege carefully and take action.
On the other side, the fierce sword technique that folded his beard and covered the restraint hurriedly unleashed the Seven Swords Duel: "Seven Swords to Explore the Moon!"
The seven swords were suspended in the air, attacking and defending, each sword was cold, and the blade shadows in the majestic sword momentum were glowing with cyan cold light, colliding fiercely with the rushing sword shadows, and several blade shadows were forced to control the control.
Guan Jian jumped several times in a row, and with difficulty dodging the attacking sword momentum, he looked at the folded beard with a gloomy face, and the seven swords that folded the beard were definitely much stronger than Luo Yuanmin. The master knows the trick immediately, knows that he is invincible, and gradually retreats. After many years of wandering the rivers and lakes, Guan Jian has realized a truth: if you can fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, you can run, in short, your life matters, as the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late. As for those chivalrous warriors who have to fight for their superiority and admit death, they are simply a tendon die-hard faction, unlike the old fritters who control the rivers and lakes and know how to cherish their lives.
But the restraint is also unwilling, it is too embarrassing to run away like this, and I have been weighing it in my heart, and the second type of the fierce knife technique has been practiced to five years, and I don't try to block my heart, I blinked, and I shouted in half: "The old dog surnamed Zhe, take the old man again!"
Folded beard to hide his face pale, how could it be uncomfortable to be scolded as an old dog, gritted his teeth and replied: "The dead dog surnamed Guan, even if you let it go, this sect will definitely kill you with a bloody dog!"
Guan Zhi was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and was scolded as a dead dog by Folding Beard, and his heart was even more uncomfortable than Folding Beard, and he roared angrily: "Look who is a dead dog!"
It seems to be a knife, but it is several knives in a row, the knife shadow is like a flower, there seem to be petals falling one after another, moving with the wind, pieces of knife shadows, glamorous with murderous intentions, calm with rage.
Fold the beard to cover his eyes and squint slightly: "This knife is ......"
"Seven Swords Shadow!" Knowing the crisis, he decisively used the second form of the Seven Swords Duel - the Seven Swords Shadow.
The seven swords trembled again when they hung in the air, carrying the thick internal force of the broken whiskers, and countless evil qi spilled out from the end of the sword, which was extremely cold. The evil aura of the sword and the petals of the sword are intertwined, and the light and shadow are dazzling......
Nearly half a pillar of incense, the tube bundle is slightly downwind, under the hard support, the old face of the tube is red, but he is also happy in his heart, the second form of the fierce sword technique - the second form of the fallen leaves and flying flowers is not defeated by the second type of the seven swords - the seven swords shadow, but it is only fifty percent of the might, but it is stronger than the first type - the wind glimpse, if the second type is learned, its power will definitely rise!
Guan Yu didn't dare to fight again, and secretly thought, wait for the second form of the Fierce Sword Technique to be learned and then fight with the Broken Beard.
"The wind is tight, it's!" Guan Jian shouted, and fled when he picked up Bai Ya.
Bai Ya saw that Guan Jian was about to run, and he no longer entangled with the besieging disciples, and used his three-legged cat's light skills to cooperate with Guan Jian to escape outside the mountain gate.
"Chase!" Orisu ordered.
Where did those disciples dare to chase after them? They had already seen the martial arts of discipline before, and they were not much worse than the Broken Beard Cover, and how many lives did they have to chase? It was just that under the pressure of the Broken Beard, they all pretended to chase after them for a long distance.
Naturally, he didn't plan to expect those disciples to catch up with Bai Ya, and he restrained the two, so he had already taken the lead in chasing after the mountain gate.
Guan Jian looked back and saw that he was about to catch up, his heart tightened, and he said angrily to Bai Ya: "If it weren't for you, the old man would have thrown that old dog off 108,000 miles ago!"
"Regardless of the old thief, do you still have a bit of morality? You and I can be regarded as living and dying together, you take your life so important, do you still want to practice the fierce sword technique?" Bai Ya was very angry.
Guan Shu smiled shyly: "Of course the old man wants to, but the old man's life is more important than the knife technique, if you bend your beard to catch up, can you still escape with you?" Hehe, boy, whether it is life or death, you weigh it yourself." ”
Bai Ya didn't want to look at the discipline and shameless face, and said coldly: "Guan old thief, if you abandon me, see that I don't have to shoot you with a flying needle!"