Chapter 31 The first master of the East Factory

"Where are the remnants of the five sects, let's die!" Shang Ming flew in front of the three of them, quickly inserted the net whip into his waist, and pulled out the sword that he was about to use. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Slow down, listen to me finish first. Yunxiao endured the severe pain, stepped forward, protected the psychic son and Axue'er, and looked at Shang Mingdao.

"Yo he, who else did I say, it turns out that you two are also here! What do you have to say, say it!" Shang Ming stopped to take a closer look, and saw that Yunxiao and Tonglingzi were there, and couldn't help but smile.

Yunxiao sighed: "Father-in-law Shang, do you really want to kill them all?"

Shang Ming looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hehehe, kill them all?"

Yunxiao pointed to himself and said, "What is my sin?"

Shang Ming said leisurely: "You helped the imperial court to commit crimes, and you mixed with the remnants of the five sects?"

Yunxiao let out a slight breath and said in a low voice: "But I'm just here to help people, and I don't know their identity!"

Shang Ming said with a smile: "What? Do you want to shirk it? But I only talk about the results and not the reasons, only the rules, not the right and wrong!"

Yunxiao pointed to the corpses of ordinary servants lying on the ground in the distance, and said, "What about them? They are not from the Five Sects, they have not done anything bad, should they die?"

Shang Ming didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "Do you want to leave them to go out and report the news?"

Yunxiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, he laughed at these people for their disregard for human life. In fact, he didn't understand the purpose of their actions, they were just afraid that someone would go out and spread the news and cause the people to rebel.

"Then all three of us have to die?" Yunxiao said lightly.

Shang Ming said sharply: "Yes, don't even think about living!"

"You are bold, do you know who I am? I am the princess of the Southwest Country, if you dare to touch me, are you not afraid of my father's rebellion?"

But Shang Ming was not shocked and laughed, but only listened to him: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid! But I said that you can't let people go out alive to spread the news, if you die, how will your father know that we did it? Even if he knows that we did it, there is no proof of death, how can he ask us for the guilt? Without a suitable reason, does he dare to rebel?"

"Hahaha, don't say more, suffer death!" Shang Ming looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, he didn't want to waste any more time, he just wanted to send the three people in front of him on the road quickly.

"Miss Cher, borrow your sword. You stand out, I'll deal with him!" Psychic finally spoke, and said politely to Axue'er, she saw that Shang Ming was rampant, and she wanted to deal with it.

Seeing that her words didn't work, Axue had to hand the sword in her hand to the psychic.

"Hehehe, what an arrogant little girl. Do you think you can stop me?" Shang Ming said with a sneer.

Tonglingzi smiled faintly and said, "If you can't stop it, you have to stop it, right?" You're going to kill me, aren't you allowed me to resist?"

Shang Ming said angrily: "If you dare to resist the imperial court, aren't you afraid of disaster to the master?"

Tonglingzi said coldly: "How can I ever hurt one of you?"

Shang Ming looked at the Jinyi Guard general lying on the ground and understood that the psychic son had indeed not acted out of the ordinary.

"Okay, I also want to see how far you have gotten in your Emei swordsmanship?" Shang Ming looked sideways coldly and didn't say anything more. He put the long sword back into his waist, but he was also suspicious of making him young. After that, he just lowered his hands and palms, and waited for the psychic to attack.

And Tonglingzi saw him like this, and didn't say much, she slowly pulled out her sword, secretly condensing her true qi. She looked at Shang Ming, and suddenly, she saw Sen Sen's white qi coming out of her body, brushing through her white clothes, and her clothes slowly floated up. Then, she held the sword in her right hand, placed it vertically on her middle chest and pointed to the sky, and stretched out two fingers of her left hand to caress the sword body, facing Shang Ming. This move is the starting style of Emei's "Weak Willow Fufeng" swordsmanship "catkins facing the wind".

Although it was only a starting style, Shang Ming praised it in his eyes: "Don't look at the young girl in front of you, any starting style shows everyone's demeanor, no wonder Yin Tong is clamoring to arrest her as an apprentice, this woman's talent is indeed extraordinary." ”

"Look at the move!"

The psychic son's long face stabbed out obliquely, and he attacked Shang Ming quickly. Shang Ming did not underestimate the enemy, and immediately flew up to meet the attack.

Tonglingzi's swordsmanship is smart, Shang Ming's palm is ruthless, compared with the two, although they are not as majestic and murderous as Wantong's internal strength powerhouses, but it is another thrilling and ruthless.

Tonglingzi, this fan-like woman, was the only beautiful scenery in this night of slaughter, but I saw her fluttering white clothes, graceful figure, holding a long sword, and dancing with a sword. It is like the Nine Heavens Fairy Long Sword Sleeve Dance that falls in the mortal world.

Although her "Weak Willow Fufeng" sword move seems to be very gentle and weak, it is actually soft and strong, weak and strong, and the long sword that is as bright as autumn water is driven by her internal force, and she makes it impermeable, and the sword aura is swirling, and a first-class master like Shang Ming does not dare to underestimate the enemy.

And Shang Ming, the first master of the East Factory, started from non-generosity and comparability. This person's internal strength is strong, and he has reached the realm of Xiao Zhoutian, even if he just fights with his flesh palms, and uses every move under his hands at will, all of them are fierce and ruthless. At this time, he was dressed in a green python suit, walking like a meandering water, like a green snake dancing wildly on the side of the psychic son, waiting for an appropriate time to bite the Nine Heavens Fairy fiercely.

These two people will fight, Axue saw it in her eyes, nodded and cheered from time to time, praising the high swordsmanship of the two and the seconds of their palms, and they almost forgot that they were in danger at this time. Shang Ming needless to say, a well-known martial arts master, she especially praised Tonglingzi, the two are of the same age, and she is also an expert in swords, seeing the strength of Tonglingzi's martial arts, I am afraid that she is also slightly inferior.

In this way, the two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, and more than 20 moves passed, regardless of victory or defeat.

Yunxiao's eyes never left the psychic for a moment, he was outside the battle circle, but he could also faintly feel the thrill in the battle circle. He was enduring severe pain at the moment, but he seemed to have thrown the pain out of the clouds, because in his eyes, he only had the safety of the psychic son. He knew that although the psychic son could barely support it now and not be defeated, over time, she was not Shang Ming's opponent after all.

"Hoo ......"

The night wind was still roaring, and the shouts of killing not far away were getting quieter and quieter, presumably because more and more people were lying on the ground, and there were fewer and fewer people alive.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a sad voice sounded, and a woman screamed softly. As soon as Yunxiao saw that the Nine Heavens Fairy's forehead and sideburns were already in a cold sweat. After all, Yunxiao's worries are not wrong, after all, she is young and shallow, how can she be the opponent of the admiral of Dongchang, who is proficient in martial arts. Accidentally, her left shoulder has been slapped by Shang Ming.

"What should I do? The psychic girl is almost unable to resist?" Acher, who exclaimed, said with great concern.

More than 40 tricks have passed, and the psychic son is already overstretched, and dangers are everywhere.

"Smack......

As soon as she finished speaking, Tonglingzi was slapped by Shang Ming again and fell to the ground. She was unsteady on her feet, and she took five or six steps back before she could barely stop.

"What should I do? If I continue to fight, the psychic girl will have to be seriously injured?"

Ah Xue'er could see that Tonglingzi was not Shang Ming's opponent.

"What should I do, what should I do......" she kept muttering, it was useless for her legs and feet to move her hands, she was only praying that the masters would arrive soon so that they could be saved.

At this time, Shang Ming's palm technique attacked the unstable psychic son. Axue'er could see that Shang Ming's palm had accumulated enough internal strength, because there was a huge cyan balloon in the palm of his palm, and if he thought that if this palm was slapped, the psychic son would definitely be seriously injured and die on the spot.

"Ah, girl, be careful......" Axue continued to exclaim, she wanted to fly to meet Shang Ming's palm, but to no avail, her skills are shallow, and going only increases her sadness.

"Hoo ......"

The night wind blew even louder, stirring the light shirt of the Yiren, and swaying the unstable body. Under the fierce wind of the night, the psychic son's body was shaky. It's just that no matter how strong the wind is, it is not as strong as the invisible qi that strikes in front of him, and the psychic son retreats again and again under the invasion of that energy.

"Roaring ......"

A voice sounded, like a tiger roaring wildly, and a dragon on the sea groaned. The sound of the dark wind was drowned out, and the screams and wails not far away could be heard, like the fury of a wild beast, the angry voice before it was about to be killed.

Shang Ming was getting closer and closer to the psychic son, and the distance was less than a foot. However, at this time, one person had already run to block the way in front of the psychic son. The man's phoenix eyes widened angrily, his face was hideous, and his head as big as a giant was faintly covered with a yellow and black invisible qi cover, and at this moment, he was roaring angrily and rushing towards Shang Ming.