Chapter Twenty-Eight: Liao Bufan
At this time, Zhan Dashan was so frightened that he picked up the little dragon and ran backwards. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info had to run past two corners, and then climbed up the hill and looked in the direction of Xuanqi from a distance. These masked people watched Zhan Dashan go away, but they also ignored it, and just surrounded Xuan Qi.
Xuan Qi repelled the masked man with one palm, but at the same time, four or five masked people surrounded him, and different blades flashed with cold light, beckoning towards Xuan Qi.
In the cold light, he saw Xuan Qi's feet lightly stepped, and the long sword that had originally fallen to the ground suddenly jumped up and fell right into Xuan Qi's hand. Xuan Qi held the long sword in his hand, but with a flick of his wrist, nine sword flowers flashed, and the sound of clanging came, but it was a move with the three people in front.
The three of them felt that the sword light in front of them was everywhere, and they were forced to take a step back. Xuan Qi took a step forward, just to let go of the blow behind him, and the wrist of his right hand turned, but the long sword suddenly passed under his armpit, just stabbing the wrist of another masked man behind him. In the scream, Xuan Qi already flew up and kicked the masked man in the chest.
The masked man flew upside down, but he was just in time to meet a single knife stabbed behind him, and the single knife went straight through the chest from behind, but he died at the hands of his own people.
The masked man who made the single knife startled, hurriedly pulled out the single knife, and a stream of blood spurted out with the single knife, and a few drops fell right on the masked man's face. The masked man's eyes subconsciously closed, and when they were opened, they were already pierced by Xuan Qi's long sword through his throat. The masked man fell to the ground with a look of astonishment in his eyes.
At this time, behind Xuan Qi, the masked man who made the scimitar slashed again, and it was extremely close to Xuan Qi's back. Xuan Qi was slightly bent with his feet, leaned forward, and turned the long sword in his right hand to his back, but it was a move similar to Su Qin's back sword. The scimitar slashed down, but it was exactly on Xuan Qi's long sword, but the force was not small, so that Xuan Qi couldn't help but rush forward two steps before he stopped.
Xuanqi's long sword was withdrawn, and he turned to face the masked man who was wielding the scimitar. At this time, the masked man used the scimitar as a sword, and stabbed straight towards Xuan Qi's chest. Xuan Qi's wrist was straight, and the long sword was also a flat scimitar facing the stabbing direction. With a ding, the tip of the sword and the scimitar collided in the air, but the masked man felt a huge force coming, and his arm was a little sore, and he hurriedly retreated in a panic.
He had just taken two steps back, but Xuan Qi's long sword was already in front of the masked man. As a last resort, the masked man had no choice but to raise the scimitar in his hand and block it. Xuan Qi's wrist flicked, and the long sword stabbed through the gap of the scimitar. The masked man tilted his head in a hurry, but he felt some pain in his cheek, and the Xuanqi long sword had already slashed across the masked man's cheek, leaving an inch-long scar.
At this time, three more masked men attacked at the same time, which immediately slowed down the masked man who made the scimitar and took a few steps back in a row. The scar on his cheek was not too big, and it was only slightly painful, but it still made the masked man break out in a cold sweat. At that moment, the masked man roared, and rushed towards Xuan Qi as if he was crazy.
At this time, Xuan Qi just forced back the three masked men who rushed up, and when he saw the scimitar dancing wildly, he didn't panic. The long sword in Xuan Qi's hand was about to catch up, but the masked man suddenly threw out the scimitar in his hand, but his body followed behind the scimitar and rushed towards Xuan Qi. The scimitar and the long sword collided in the air, Xuan Qi took a step back, and the scimitar flew over his head.
At this time, the masked man just rushed in front of Xuan Qi, but his palms were glowing with dark gold, and he struck straight at Xuan Qi. Where the Xuanqi long sword trembled, two sword flowers flashed out, but they were just facing the masked man's palms. The masked man was not afraid, and his palms collided with Xuan Qi's long sword.
With two bangs, the swords and palms collided, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, which made Xuan Qi also startled, and he always felt as if he had seen such a pair of palms somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Without waiting for Xuan Qi to think about it, the masked man slashed with another palm, and Xuan Qi had to raise the long sword in his hand to block it. But he didn't want the masked man's right palm to suddenly retract and change, but it turned into a palm knife and slashed directly at Xuan Qi's sword.
Xuan Qi only felt that the body of the long sword trembled, and he couldn't catch it off guard, but he almost got out of his hand, and at the same time, he smelled a familiar strange fragrance in his nose, but he couldn't remember where he smelled it for a while. Xuan Qi didn't expect that the opponent's palms were as golden as iron, and he was not afraid of the long sword, so he simply threw the long sword in his hand backwards, but it happened to be thrown at a masked man behind him who wanted to sneak attack secretly, and the masked man was startled and hurriedly got out of the way.
The masked man's palms in front of Xuan Qi were in front of him again, but they were also slapped out with both palms, and the true qi struck out with both palms, colliding with the masked man's palms in the air. Xuan Qi didn't move at all, but the masked man stepped back three times before he stood firm. The masked man knew that Xuan Qi's skills were profound, but he didn't expect that he had practiced hard for many years, and he was not Xuan Qi's opponent.
Xuan Qi smelled the familiar fragrance again, but it was even stronger than Fang Cai, and his heart was full of doubts. Xuan Qi was thinking, but on the other hand, he was unforgiving, and he had already rushed forward with the masked man. In a hurry, the masked man struck forward with both palms, but saw that Xuan Qi's body suddenly turned, and he had already turned to the masked man's side. Xuan Qi's left hand was grasped, but it happened to be on the masked man's masked black scarf.
With a bang, the masked black scarf was torn by Xuan Qiyi, and a somewhat familiar face was suddenly revealed. This masked man is none other than Liao Bufan, the eldest disciple of Anjiabao who had fought with Xuan Qi. Xuan Qi just felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while, but instead looked at a scar on Liao Bufan's ear fixedly. At this time, Liao Bufan was shocked and angry, and the look in his eyes and the scars on his ears suddenly flashed a few pictures in Xuan Qi's mind.
But it turned out that this Liao Bufan was the one who was chased by Xuan Qi that day and fell off the cliff with both of them, but the scar on his ear was caused by Xuan Qi shooting with a copper coin. And Liao Bufan's eyes at this time reminded Xuan Qi of the shocked and angry eyes when Liao Bufan pounced on him and wanted to hug him.
The blood congestion in Xuanqi's brain, after more than half a year of recuperation, and hunting in the mountains every day, accelerated the digestion of the blood congestion, but at this time it has basically been exhausted. At this time, I saw the culprit who caused me to lose my memory, and when I was stimulated, I suddenly remembered everything.
At this time, Liao Bufan's skills were much deeper than at the beginning, but Xuan Qiyi couldn't understand why this was so, but he thought it should be related to Liao Bufan's cultivation of the "Jade Xuan Sutra".
"Liao Bufan, is that you?" Xuan Qi remembered the female corpse he had seen in Maijishan, and immediately became angry. At the moment, he no longer hesitated, his feet kicked the ground, and the true qi was poured into his palms, and he was already rushing towards Liao Bufan.