Chapter 123: Struggle

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www.xSHUOTXT.Com just as a few people were distracted and he was thinking, a muffled sound came, and the two struck each other with one palm. Two strong forces brought gusts of wind, and the dust in the crowd rose with the wind.

Li Qingrong was shocked back by the other party's internal force five steps away, and Nangong Bai also took three steps back, and Nangong Bai was slightly better in one palm.

Li Qingrong was unwilling to be defeated, his anger almost turned into resentment, his eyes were red, and his killing intent spread.

However, no one knew that Li Qingrong's body, which was already slightly empty due to the huge loss of internal force, was even more concussive at this time, and he could hardly do what he wanted, and he seemed to have suffered a lot of internal injuries. But he didn't seem to care about any of this, all he had was to put the other party to death after the rage.

Nangong Bai couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect Li Qingrong to be so ruthless. Although Li Qingrong was shocked back just now, he himself was no better, and his internal breath was also turbulent for a while.

Nangong Bai and Li Qingrong stood quietly on the spot, and neither of them rashly moved to secretly exercise pranayama, for fear that the other party would know that his internal breath was unstable.

"Brother Fan, let's hurry up and leave while they are fighting among themselves!" Bai Ling saw the hope of escaping, and reminded him quietly.

Gu Shuifan's eyes turned to look at the two people facing each other, he shook his head slightly, and did not answer Bai Ling directly.

Gu Shuifan knew the battle situation very well, and if he made any escape at this time, then the internal fighting between Nangong Bai and Li Qingrong would definitely stop. At that time, where would he and Bai Ling still have a chance to escape, let alone so many people around them, not to mention that there were four people in charge of the White Tiger Gate next to them.

What's more, Dongfang Aoxue is still in the hands of the other party, if he leaves the previous one at this time, it can only be regarded as a futile effort.

Bai Ling looked at Gu Shuifan's pale face and the sweat that was constantly oozing, and what she could do at this time was to protect her husband from being harmed.

Just as Gu Shuifan and Bai Ling were talking, Nangong Bai and Li Qingrong fought again.

Nangong Baijian was calm and powerful, and his moves were aimed directly at Li Qingrong's vital point.

And Li Qingrong is not an ordinary person. A judge's pen was danced by him, and no matter how Nangong Bai changed his sword moves, he couldn't break through his tight defense.

For a while, the two entered a stalemate, and it was not so simple for the two to distinguish the winner and loser.

Since the battle between the two, Gu Shuifan has been silently using the martial arts passed down by his father to transform the alien true qi in his body. However, this xenomorph true qi seemed to have been eroded and slowly disappeared, and all efforts were almost in vain.

In the end, Gu Shuifan could only give up, and it was just a luxury to heal his injuries without the slightest internal strength.

The two people who fought to the bottom were not lightly injured, Nangong Bai's left shoulder was pierced by the judge's pen, and Li Qingrong's wrist with the pen was also pulled out of a long hole, and almost all the flesh and bones were visible.

Nangong Bai and Li Qingrong fought nearly 100 moves in the blink of an eye, but they still couldn't tell the winner with a single sword.

Nangong Bai suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the injury and jumped backwards a foot away, and after settling down, he stretched forward with his left hand to try to stop Li Qingrong from continuing to attack, and said urgently: "Don't fight anymore, if you continue to fight like this, you can only lose both sides in the end." Why don't you make a deal like that?"

Li Qingrong also stopped, and there were plans for a truce. He endured the pain of his internal injuries and the sharp pain in his wrists, gritted his teeth and said, "Then how are you going to go?"

"It's nothing, I just want to make a deal with you. The poison on Gu Shuifan's body was designed by me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take him down with you. I don't want to arrest him now, as long as you nod your head and let us take the White Spirit Girl and the Lone Moon Sword, the rest will be fine. That's not too much to ask, is it?, and I'll say a few kind words for you in front of the envoy. Nangong Baishen stared at Li Qingrong unchanged, as if waiting for his decision with some certainty.

Li Qingrong listened to Nangong Bai's construction, and was stunned for a moment, and secretly said in his heart: Could it be that Nangong Bai has taken a fancy to Bai Ling?

Li Qingrong didn't say much, he held the judge's pen and scratched it on himself. A long rag fell into his left hand as the end of the pen was raised. Nangong Bai quickly bandaged it as he spoke.

Nangong Bai let the white-haired old man bandage his wounds, with a look of anticipation. He didn't treat the wound on his left shoulder.

"Okay, that's it, but it's up to you to figure out how to get the sword and the beauty. ”

Li Qingrong pondered for a while, then suddenly took a few steps back and stood at the edge of the encirclement. An imperceptible smirk flashed across his face, and he really meant to give up.

Beside him, a middle-aged scribe held a paper fan, his expressionless lips moving slightly, not knowing what he was saying.

Nangong Bai was obviously stunned, and he didn't expect Li Qingrong to agree to his request so readily. Even so, he is not a foolish person, what is there he not to understand when he sees Zhu Wenxuan beside Li Qingrong? Obviously, this is also Zhu Wenxuan's idea.

"Okay, okay, I don't believe that I can't take a waste person and a little girl who has no internal strength. Nangong Bai stood in place and glanced at Gu Shuifan and Bai Ling on the side, looked back at Li Qingrong with disdain, and said in an evil voice: "The four of you help me take down these two people, this is the first thing you do as a member of the Dongwu Alliance, don't let me down." ”

Lu Tianxiao and the four of them seemed to have expected it, and although they were ordered to surround Gu Shuifan and Bai Ling, they didn't dare to be too big. Gu Shuifan's intelligence and wisdom have all been seen with their own eyes, and although they look like they are not lightly injured, they don't know what other tricks they will have.

Lu Tianxiao glanced at the three brothers. At the same time, they drew their swords and circled around Gu Shuifan and Bai Ling, and a new round of fierce battle was about to be staged.

Bai Ling did not hesitate, took two steps forward with a soft sword in his hand and protected Gu Shuifan behind her, for the sake of Gu Shuifan, she had already put her life and death out of the way. And Gu Shuifan still stood motionless.

After a while, Gu Shuifan shook his head silently. He looked around, suddenly smiled, and said leisurely: "Four heroes and slow hands, can you allow Gu to say something?"

Gu Shuifan pulled out the long sword that was pierced on the ground, he took two steps forward, and stood with Bai Ling.

"Gu Shaoxia, we have already learned your eloquence, even if you say it again, it is useless. Now Lu just wants to take you down, and there is no need to say anything else. Let's shoot!"

Lu Tianxiao knew that Gu Shuifan's eloquence was excellent, and he didn't want to say anything, for fear of falling into the other party's language trap.

The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and this is the result of Gu Shuifan's plan to sow discord, and Lu Tianxiao can see it clearly.

"Oh, I can't think of it...... Unexpected!" Gu Shuifan shook his head frequently, and manic laughter spread.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Tianxiao looked at Gu Shuifan coldly and couldn't help asking.

"No, I just think you're pitiful. A gang that was supposed to be good had to send people under the fence and become other people's lackeys. People say that you don't dare to go west, it's really pitiful for you!" Gu Shuifan smiled, as if he had encountered the funniest thing in the world, and mocked: "How can all reckless men with heads and brainlessness become big things, it is better to go home and hug the child, and come out here to be embarrassed!"

"You ......" The faces of the four people of the White Tiger Gate flashed with anger, and they almost killed Gu Shuifan under the sword. Gu Shuifan's words had obviously pierced their sore spots, and the resentment in their stomachs could only be completely pinned on Gu Shuifan.

The four people of the White Tiger Gate held a long sword and stabbed out of their chests, as if they wanted to destroy Gu Shuifan under the sword with a sword.

"Stay alive!" Nangong Bai shouted in surprise, the entire courtyard buzzed, and in a hurry, he actually used seven or eight points of internal force.

Lu Tianxiao and the four of them were stunned on the spot, and they were at a loss for a moment, as if they had just woken up from a nightmare.

Just when Lu Tianxiao and the four of them were stunned, accompanied by a blood mist, Gu Shuifan made a move. No one knows why he still has the strength to draw a sword, but at this time, his sword is as fast as lightning.

The white sword body glowed with brilliant blood in the morning light.

When Lu Tianxiao and the four of them screamed that it was not good, and they were about to raise their swords to defend, it was already too late. In an instant, the long sword slashed through the throats of the four people surrounding him.

Gu Shuifan held Bai Ling's left hand with a ring, and his feet were about to jump upwards and try to fly away from the surrounding place.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood sword erupted again, and Gu Shuifan was about to fall down when he stumbled.

Bai Ling instinctively hugged Gu Shuifan, and was shocked.