Today, the weather is sunny, cloudless, the sun is shining, it is very bright, and there is gradually the breath of spring, which is the most suitable for travel.

On the sparkling South Lake, dozens of exquisite paintings are dotted on the surface of the lake like colorful petals.

Influenced by Xiao Yuesheng's paintings, the paintings on the South Lake are exquisite, although they are not as good as his atmosphere and elegance, but they are not inferior to him.

The breeze blows, warm with a little cold, blowing a few pieces of reeds and grass by the lake, and the crisp song like a yellow warbler moves with the wind, rippling on the lake, faintly, ethereal, like the sound of Buddhism from the sky.

Xiao Yuesheng's figure had just appeared in the back garden of Mission Hills Villa, and suddenly sensed the abnormality on the South Lake.

How could he miss such a good show, his figure suddenly disappeared in the back garden, and instantly appeared on the most luxurious and atmospheric painting in the South Lake.

"Drink!"

The sound of Jiaojiao is endless, Xiaoyu and their fight is not muffled, but with shouting and shouting, the crisp voice, supplemented by internal force, spreads far away, like the water waves under the painting, rippling along the surface of the lake.

Xiao Yuesheng appeared on the deck of the painting, and before he opened the curtain and entered, he heard the sharp roar of the blade breaking through the air, but he didn't hear the sound of Jin Ge's symphony, and Xiao Yu's admiration sounded from time to time: "Okay...... This trick is amazing, a stroke of genius!"

Xiao Yuesheng didn't want them to feel it, so he restrained his breath with the mood of watching a good show, and the thick moon-white velvet curtain couldn't stop his gaze.

Within the painting, on the milky white and white thick carpet, several milky brocade piers were placed in the corners of the cabin, the low couch and the coffee table were also moved to the corners, and the milky white tulle curtains that were originally hanging down everywhere were also put away, leaving a rather empty space, which was slightly narrow for the use of force, but it was enough to perform small martial arts.

Xiaoyu wore a moon-white pleated skirt, elegant as a fairy, slightly charming, Tingting stood in the center, facing Zhang Qingyun and Murong Yu with a faint smile, the jade hand was holding an ordinary Qingfeng sword, the tip of the sword hung to the ground, but it also looked cold and cold, sharp and incomparable.

Xiaoyu's figure is slender and graceful, it is extremely light, at this time standing with a sword in his sleeves, and the other jade hand is behind his back, but it shows the solemn bearing of the grandmaster, faintly like a mountain peak, indestructible, Zhang Qingyun and Murong Yu inexplicably rose in their hearts, and the feeling of the scenery and action.

Zhang Qingyun was as cold as ever, with ice muscles and snow bones, a moon-white robe, and the long sword in his hand was also a white sword and sword spike, spotless, like a fairy, at this time, the cold star-like eyes stared at Xiaoyu, as if he wanted to take advantage of the gap.

Murong Yu was wearing a cyan Confucian shirt and dressed as a man, but her slender eyebrows and too delicate Danfeng eyes, no matter how much she dressed as a man, she didn't look like a man, she was charming and beautiful everywhere.

At this time, she stood with her sword and eyebrows, and her phoenix eyes were wide open, but she also had an indescribable sturdy and sassy attitude, and she had the spirit of not letting her eyebrows go.

"Madam Yu, the little girl is going to use real kung fu!" Murong Yu's beautiful face gradually became solemn, and he said slowly in a low voice.

"Madame Yu's martial arts are really extraordinary, this seat must also go all out, please be careful!" Zhang Qingyun's cold voice was also solemn.

Xiao Yu nodded with a smile, but she was also eager to try.

She has become one of the hostesses of Mission Hills Villa, and there are few opportunities to make a personal move, when she secretly went to Shaolin Temple with her son, she joined forces with Xiaoyue and fought the Tibetan Provincial Dharma King Ba Sipa, but she was also very interested.

But the real hands-on and practice skills are different after all, she only knows that her martial arts are high, far beyond the martial arts people outside the village, but to what extent, she is also very curious, and now she has the opportunity to see Bei Qingwei and Nan Murong, Xiaoyu can't ask for it.

"Please!" Xiao Yu pursed her lips slightly, suppressed her excitement, and restored her mood to the realm of the ancient well, the clear sky, and her mood was like a mirror, according to all the movement and stillness around her.

"Pick up!" Murong Yu was no longer polite, the deerskin boots under his feet were light, his body was like an arrow, and he stabbed straight at Xiao Yu with a sword, like a lightning split, extremely fast.

As Xiaoxing's best friend, she has fought with Xiaoxing, and knows that their martial arts at Mission Hills Villa are unfathomable, and she also has a curiosity like Xiaoyu in her heart, how high is their martial arts?

Murong Yu's sword light was as fast as lightning, but in Xiao Yu's eyes, it was as slow as a turtle crawling, she smiled, the jade wrist flipped over, the Qingfeng sword swirled, the long sword arced from the inside to the outside, and a clear light like a string moon shone in front of everyone's eyes, Murong Yu's long sword suddenly dropped like a drop of water to the rotating snail, and was thrown out at first sight.

Murong Yu used his moves, always letting go of seven and leaving three, and never doing his best, this is the way to send and receive freely.

But with Xiao Yu's light spin, there is an irresistible force on the Qingfeng sword, and compared with Murong Yu's original three-point strength, it is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and a mantis arm blocking the car.

This vigorous power condensed but did not disperse, extremely strange, like a maggot attached to the bone, the long sword stabbed by Murong Yu could no longer control itself, and the air on the right side of Xiaoyu was pierced involuntarily, becoming more and more rapid, and the sound of "sizzle-" was like a cracked jade silk, which showed the speed of the fast.

The apricot yellow sword spike flicked, and the hilt of the sword wrapped in polyester silk took advantage of the trend a little, pointing at the shoulder of Murong Yuxiang, who couldn't help himself, light and free.

"Be careful!" Xiao Yu's sword hilt was about to touch Murong Yu, and Zhang Qingyun's cold shout suddenly sounded in front of her.

A sharp chill struck her right chest like a cone, leaving her with no choice but to dodge to the left or backwards, and the hilt of her sword could no longer be knocked off.

Attacking it must be saved, accurate as electricity, Zhang Qingyun's sword is extremely powerful!

If a man and a woman fight, there is an unwritten rule in the martial arts, a man is not allowed to attack a woman's sensitive parts, otherwise, it is a deliberate insult, shameless, and endless.

The women were fighting, and they didn't have such scruples, Xiao Yu's feet were not eight, they didn't move at all, they smiled, the jade wrist rotated in reverse, and the Qingfeng long sword drew a natural arc, from the outside to the inside, as if it was slowing down, and unscrewed Zhang Qingyun's cold sword.

Zhang Qingyun immediately knew why Murong Yu knew that he was stabbing into the air, but he still stabbed so without hesitation!

The strength of the sword was incomparable, but it was endless, and although she tried her best to resist, she still involuntarily stabbed behind Murong Yu.

Murong Yu reacted extremely quickly, although he didn't have time to turn around, the long sword turned around and drew a half-arc flash, like a long eye on the back of his head, accurately blocking the long sword stabbed by Zhang Qingyun.

"Qiang!" A sound of gold and iron resonated, endlessly, faintly like a dragon's groan, like a leisurely little jade, it seems that these two swords are really extraordinary.

Xiao Yu's strength attached to Zhang Qingyun's sword has not disappeared, it is as heavy as a thousand pounds, Murong Yu is like being eaten by electricity, his body can't help but staggered back two steps, and his face, which was as white as snow, suddenly swelled with red clouds.

Xiao Yuesheng, who was outside the cabin, stroked his bearded hand and paused, couldn't help but bared his teeth, his face showed an unbearable look, the carpet in the painting is not an ordinary thing, it is worth a thousand gold!

This milky white carpet is all lamb's wool, it seems to be thick, but it feels like silk satin, even lying on it, not losing to lying on the goose down couch, extremely comfortable and warm, the painting fat is finally moored on the South Lake, but there is no dampness in the boat, there is also the work of this carpet.

Murong Yu took two steps back from the earthquake, she tried her best to resist, and suddenly, two footprints were deeply imprinted, and this carpet was afraid that it had been destroyed!

Amitayus!

"Cough!" Xiao Yuesheng coughed heavily, he couldn't let these three women lose his family anymore, and he couldn't care about watching a good show, interrupting their interest.

"Who!" Zhang Qingyun said coldly.

As soon as Xiao Yuesheng's breath was released, Xiao Yu suddenly felt it, and laughed softly: "Is it the son?"

"Well, it's me!" Xiao Yuesheng agreed, and lifted the curtain and floated in.

"Huh...... , it's Murong girl, what a rare guest!" Xiao Yuesheng pretended to see Murong Yu for the first time, and smiled with a smile, his demeanor was quite affectionate, and his gentle smile was as warm as a spring breeze.

Murong Yu's skills were overdrawn, her face was flushed at this time, she was charming and charming, although she was depressed in her heart, fortunately, she was not too shocked when she was in front of Xiaoxing.

She looked at Xiao Yuesheng's gaze changed a few times, and finally smiled faintly, and bent down to salute: "I've seen Master Xiao Zhuang...... Don't come unharmed?!"

The latter sentence has a bit of a taste of gnashing of teeth, Xiao Yuesheng's knife last time was a little too ruthless, no wonder Murong Yu was angry.

Although Xiao Yuesheng didn't use mind reading, he seemed to be able to hear her huo huo grinding teeth, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart.

"Thanks to Miss Murong's blessings, eat well and sleep soundly!" Xiao Yuesheng turned around and nodded to Zhang Qingyun, and then arched his hand to Murong Yu, with a warm smile: "Is Old Man Murong healthy?"

He replied politely, which seemed to be decent, but in Murong Yu's ears, it was unspeakably harsh, like a cat crying a mouse, and the next sentence made her even more angry, and she inhaled secretly.

Murong Yu's cultivation is excellent, but he was also suffocated, and said with a forced smile: "My father has recovered, and I have to thank the owner for the elixir!"

"That's very good, come, let's sit down and talk!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his arm and pointed to the Jindun that Xiao Yu had just moved over.

Murong Yu and Zhang Qingyun glanced at each other, smiled at each other, but their hearts were dark, knowing that the other party was not inferior to themselves, as for Mrs. Xiaoyu, they had already stopped competing.

The four of them sat down to talk, and in their own words, Xiao Yuesheng heard that Murong Yu was disheartened, and his father Murong Ye had turned around since the ghost gate was closed, and he had a sense of enlightenment, and his ambition was gone, and he didn't want to do anything in vain.

Murong Yu came this time because he heard Ye Chong, the head of the Maple Leaf Sword Sect, tell him that Mission Hills wanted Qingwei Maple Leaf to reconcile, so he took the opportunity to come to the door to show reconciliation.

Of course, Murong Yu would not say bluntly, we surrender! It was just a euphemistic expression of friendship, and the rest was known by Xiao Yuesheng from mind reading.

Xiao Yuesheng was a little surprised, he really didn't expect that the Murong family would be so good!

He is ready to surrender without a fight, and there are many post-loss tactics waiting for them, and now, before he can show it, the other party has surrendered cleanly, which makes him feel a loss!

Among them, Xiaoxing made great contributions, she persuaded Murong Yu, and seeing that she had no intention of changing her mind, she asked for her surname to tell the old background of the Murong family one by one, and even said where the arsenal of the Murong family was, which shocked Murong Yu so much that he couldn't close his mouth, and the cold air was rising.

Although Xiao Xing was silent about everything in Mission Hills Villa, Murong Yu knew that he was able to make his family's secrets so clear, and his power was really terrifying.

Xiao Yuesheng married Guo Fu and became the son-in-law of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, with the help of the beggar gang, and the Guanlan Villa was even more powerful, and the Murong family could not resist at all.

Victory or defeat for a while is not to be worried, it is a common thing in the military family, and the spirit of the Murong family is extraordinary.

They can afford to put it down, and the surname Suo temporarily gave up the idea of recovering the country, with Xiaoxing here, and there is no stake in Guanlan Villa, it is not safe.

Besides, Murong Ye also has a wishful thinking that is making a lot of noise, and he is encouraging his daughter to go to Mission Hills Villa more.

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Xiao Yuesheng went to Xiangyang Guo Mansion, but he was to test the formation he taught.

At the beginning, he got a set of formation secrets from Shaolin, "Shaolin Thirteen Stick Array" is the Tang Dynasty, Shaolin thirteen warrior monks helped Tang Taizong Li Shimin to establish the country, from the battlefield realization.

The world-famous Shaolin Arhat array, pay attention to many to one, besiege and attack, specifically for the purpose of protecting the temple, and this thirteen stick array, but the opposite, is to thirteen people hug together, form a formation against the enemy, echo each other, cover each other, can be thirteen people to many people, and the common goose marching array, serpentine array in the army at this time is the same.

Xiao Yuesheng transformed the thirteen stick arrays into a group of eight people, with the nine palace gossip footwork, and the technique of Qimen Dunjia, its power is far from comparable to the original thirteen stick arrays.

Xiao Yuesheng heard that there were Zhuge Kongming's eight arrays in ancient times, but unfortunately it has long been lost, although he also deduced according to the Book of Changes, read ancient books, check the description of the eight arrays, and created a lot of formations.

There is a small school martial arts field in Guofu, although it is not big enough, about 100 people, it is enough to practice the formation.

The warm sun in the sky is shining, nearly in the middle, the sky is cloudless, refreshing and bright, it is a rare good weather, even in Xiangyang, there is gradually a bit of spring.

Guofu's school martial arts field is paved with blue bricks, there are some potholes, not very smooth, it seems to be used quite diligently, fortunately, it is so around, close to the center of the school field, it is much smoother, and it does not hinder its use.

Guo Jing's family is like governing the army, and every five days, the servants in the palace will gather for training, except for those women, who are old and weak, all have to participate.

This is also Guo Jing's painstaking efforts, he is really not sure whether Xiangyang City can be defended, in case the city is really broken, these trained people will have a few more chances to escape than ordinary people.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife, the four guest ministers of Guo Mansion, Lu Youjiao, the elder of the beggar gang, Sun Qiufeng and Sun Qiuyu, and the young heroes Lu Yun and Xiahou Jie of Guo Mansion, these people and Xiao Yuesheng sat on the platform of the school martial arts field, watching some noisy crowds not far below.

In a group of men, Huang Rong, who is dressed in a blue and white skirt, is like a flower against the green leaves, fragrant and moving, and her every move attracts everyone's attention.

Guo Jing sat on a rattan chair in the middle, holding three small flags in his hands, one each in red, yellow and green, the colors of the flags were very full, and they were extremely conspicuous in the bright sun.

Huang Rong sat on his left side, Xiao Yuesheng sat on his right, the rest of the people sat horizontally on both sides in turn, and Sun Qiufeng and Sun Qiuyu stood behind Guo Jing.

Everyone on the stage was silent, carefully observing the two groups of people in the audience, they didn't know what they were here beforehand.

Guo Jing held a bright small red flag on the right, pointed to the crowd not far below, and said to Xiao Yuesheng beside him: "Guanlan, these people are the family members in the house, and they all know some superficial kung fu. ”

He pointed to the eight people who were alone in the group: "The eight people who were picked out are smarter, and they are about the same height, and they have been practicing your set of Bading Formation for more than ten days, although they are still a little rusty, but they can barely walk the right footwork,...... Let's see how powerful this formation is today!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a smile, and looked carefully, the eight people were all dressed in brown shorts, all of them were young and strong young people, with sufficient energy and energy, medium stature, standing together, they looked very neat, very different from the height and height of the other group.

The eight of them gathered together and whispered to each other, which seemed very quiet, very different from the noisy laughter of the other group.

It seems that the preliminary tacit understanding of these eight people has been formed, Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and had a little confidence.

The Eight Ding Array created by Xiao Yuesheng seems simple, only eight directions, each person occupies one, and then takes turns endlessly, like watching the lanterns, but the difficulties are heavy.

If the formation does not move, it is not difficult for each person to memorize the exact position of the eight directions, and when moving, step on the footprints of the previous person and walk around the center of the formation.

But if the formation moves, the world will be turned upside down suddenly, eight people, maintaining a distance from the people in front and behind, left and right, it is not an easy task, the slightest difference, the formation will be broken.

Huang Rong is still smart and quick-witted, and when she thinks of a method, she uses weapons and arms as rulers, and only needs to touch the weapon once with the person behind her and the person on the right, and you can determine the position.

After solving the position problem, it is tacit understanding and rhythm, when running, eight people need to move at the same time, even if one person is fast or slow, the formation will be broken suddenly.

There are also some trivial problems, there are countless feelings, just one of them, you can have a headache for a long time, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but sigh, it's easy to create a formation, but it's difficult to practice a formation!

All the people under the gate of Mission Hills Villa are extremely talented, he threw out a set of formations, they studied by themselves, and in a short time, they could learn it, for ordinary people, they couldn't ask for this.

The Eight Ding Formation was already extremely simple, and seeing that these people were practicing so hard, he dispelled the idea of letting them practice a more powerful formation in his heart.

"If this formation is really as powerful as you say, it will be passed on to our beggar gang,...... Ah, Guanlan, how's it going?" Huang Rong's clear gaze turned to Xiao Yuesheng from those people, and asked with a smile, and Lu Youjiao on Huang Rong's side suddenly pricked up his ears.

"Okay, if your mother-in-law doesn't dislike it, use it!" Xiao Yuesheng replied casually, which was very refreshing, making Huang Rong suddenly smile like a flower, and the world was bright, Huang Rong now has a tendency to live younger and younger.

"Ahem...... Okay, let's get started!" Guo Jing saw that the pear wood and wooden knives of the same size were all distributed, so he coughed and announced the start, and he was a little impatient.

With the knife in hand, the people who were originally lazy and noisy suddenly changed their momentum, and each found its own position, and there was no more noisy talk, and the school martial arts field was suddenly solemn.

The quiet atmosphere was full of inexplicable pressure, and the cold atmosphere diffused from the neatly arranged crowd.

Xiao Yuesheng secretly praised in his heart, he can train his family like this, and his father-in-law can be said to be skilled in military training!

"Attack!" Guo Jing stood up violently and waved the small green flag vigorously, his deep voice echoing in the air, like a bronze bell ringing in the sky.

"Kill!" everyone slammed their efforts, and there was a loud "bang", and the entire school field seemed to tremble, followed by a neat roar, the momentum shook the sky, and the momentum was majestic and violent, like a hundred people roaring in unison.

Ordinary timid people, at first hearing this roar, I am afraid that they will suddenly be frightened, and sit on the ground, if it is not a real war horse, I am afraid that they will be frightened away when they encounter this roar.

The green flag in Guo Jing's right hand fell like a knife, and ten people rushed out of the crowd in an instant, divided into two teams, maintaining a fan shape, with neat and heavy steps under his feet, holding the wooden knife tightly, and rushing towards the eight people standing with the knife, like a wave rushing towards the reef.

The eight people were first in battle, and were intimidated by their momentum, and suddenly felt a little flustered, and the ten people who rushed over like galloping horses flew with scarves, their expressions were fierce, they gritted their teeth and their eyes were wide open, if they saw enemies who did not share the sky, it can be seen that Guo Jing's military training is fine, and his expression is also a kind of weapon, making it a deterrent and can win the enemy's morale.

"Formation!" one of them hissed, and as the ten rushed to their side, eight quickly huddled back to back, like hedgehogs.

The wooden knife rises horizontally, if there is an eight-handed monster, the attack in any direction can be blocked, before the ten people get close, it has begun to rotate slowly, like a gear, the wooden knife stretches out in the upper, middle and lower three ways, and in the eyes of the people sitting on the school platform, the eight people seem to be a three-petal lotus blooming and rotating.

The muffled sound of "tuk tuk tuk ......" was endless, and the two teams finally met each other in close combat, and the wooden knives exchanged and collided with each other.

"Ahhh......h

The screams suddenly rang out, and they were very chaotic, and they were all gone.

Ding Chen, the crane haired and childish immeasurable sword, just stood up and was about to jump down, he was going to supervise the casualties of the two groups of people, and the people who were slashed by the wooden knife were eliminated and counted as killed.

Hearing the screams, Ding Chen stopped his body and looked up, only to see that the ten people who were originally as imposing as waves all fell to the ground, and the wooden knives were scattered on the ground.

None of the ten men stood, or stroked their wrists, or touched their stomachs, and wailed on the ground, and those who were a little less willed rolled and howled, and their voices were terrible and terrifying.

Fortunately, the school yard was paved with green bricks, and there were special people responsible for cleaning, and they rolled around on the ground, but there was no dirt.

Ding Chen glanced at Guo Jing and saw that his face was expressionless, his face was lined with shining eyes, and he was majestic and solemn, and his momentum was as heavy as a mountain.

Ding Chen floated down and jumped down, the crane flickered, and landed in front of the eight people who stood dumbly and looked stunned, first went to see their wooden knives, there was no blood, breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned to look at the ten people who were lying on the ground, sitting or rolling.

At this time, the condition of the ten people improved, and the howling of the original rolling and howling also stopped, but their faces were pale and a little sluggish.

Ding Chen leaned over to check them one by one, and found that they were indeed not lightly injured, just for a while, three people's wrists were swollen like steamed buns, purple and shiny, and two people were cut off on the neck, the blood mark was like a coma, and the rest of them were either injured in their arms or stomachs, but they were fine, but they hurt a little.

Everyone sitting on the stage, except for Xiao Yuesheng, Guo Jing and the others didn't see clearly how those ten people were knocked down, and they looked at each other in amazement.

Since Huang Rong and Xiao Yuesheng's words just now, they already knew that they were invited to watch, it was the formation of these eight people, although they had watched carefully, they still couldn't see clearly, which was really amazing.

The group of people standing quietly not far away tightened the wooden knife in their hands, their faces were solemn, and their momentum was undiminished, but they no longer had contempt in their hearts.

"Carry them down and let the doctor heal them well!" Although Guo Jing was angry, after all, he was kind-hearted, he snorted angrily, waved his hand, and let the ten people on the ground be carried away.

"It seems to be okay!" Huang Rong turned her head slightly, her eyes fluttered, and she whispered to Xiao Yuesheng through Guo Jing.

"There are too few people!" Xiao Yuesheng stroked the mustache that looked darker and brighter in the sun, and shook his head: "There are too few people, and I can't tell whether it's good or bad." ”

"Father-in-law, let's try it with twenty people!" Xiao Yuesheng suggested, he was not afraid of Guo Jing's cold face.

"Okay, twenty people!" Guo Jing snorted, nodded in agreement, and replaced the red flag in his hand with an apricot yellow flag.

Guo Jing was so disappointed in his servants! He couldn't help but blush for them, as for howling so loudly?!

In the silence of the people around him, under their scorching gaze, Guo Jing stood up.

"Attack!" he shouted angrily, and the apricot yellow flag shook vigorously on his head.

"Kill!" Everyone in the school field in the audience suddenly stomped their feet and roared, full of murderous aura, and the birds passing by in the sky were shocked and suddenly accelerated, and fled.

Unfortunately, the school yard is too tidy, and if there is dust, it will be dusty under their stamping, which will increase the momentum of the battlefield.

The apricot yellow flag that shook a few times suddenly fell, and a total of twenty people rushed out of the array, holding knives in both hands, and killing the eight people standing back to back with great momentum.

The eight people stood proudly with their swords raised, standing still, expressionless, extremely calm, their eyes turned, but they showed a hint of arrogance, the round just now had made them very confident in the formation they had cultivated.

"Stretch out!" the twenty men had just rushed halfway when the thinnest of the eight shouted.

The eight people immediately raised the wooden knives, the tips of the knives were opposite, converging at a point, and at the same time stretched out their left arms, forming a circle, and the eight people walked around the circle, as if they were ignoring the twenty people who had hedged over.

Eight people walked faster and faster, shifting shapes, one person's footsteps fell on the position of the previous person, extremely accurate, so endless, like a wheel, after two laps, the people watching on the stage, only felt that these eight people transformed into sixteen people, if it is really illusory, it is extremely mysterious, even if it shakes its head vigorously, wipes its eyes and looks at it again, it is also so, as if it is really sixteen people.

In the blink of an eye, the twenty men rushed in, having learned the lesson of the ten, and no longer scattered, but formed two rows, attacking like waves, attacking the three most prominent in the formation.

In the roar of hiss, he raised his knife in both hands and slashed hard, with an indomitable momentum, leaving no stone unturned.

The sound of the impact of the wooden knife ...... is endless, as fast as rain hitting plantains.

The onslaught of these twenty people did not stop the eight figures, they either stabbed horizontally in their chests, or diagonally downward, or diagonally upward, but kept running according to their footwork, regardless of the wooden knives in front of them.

There was an external force to attack, and the pace of the eight people was accelerated, and there was a tendency to divide the thirty-two people, but their qualifications were limited, the speed was not fast enough, and their figures were faint, not as clear as the sixteen shadows.

"Ahh

The shouts were endless, mixed with the wooden knife and kept flying into the sky, and Ding Chen, the immeasurable sword who was supervising the battle on the side, was very busy, and all the wooden knives were knocked away, and those who were hit at the vital point were all lifted out by him like an eagle catching a chicken.

His body is elegant and fast, and he has won the charm of the Tianshan Sword Sect, which amazed everyone on the stage, but Guo Jing and his wife and Xiao Yuesheng stared at the eight people in a formation, unable to take their eyes off it.

In the blink of an eye, half of the twenty people had been eliminated, only ten people swung knives around them, and the remaining ten people were either injured in the legs, or in the arms, or even in the cheeks, none of them were intact, but none of them were fatal injuries, so they were not taken away by Ding Chen.

Everyone on the stage was a little dumbfounded, and Xiao Yuesheng whispered in Guo Jing's ear: "Father-in-law, add thirty more people!"

Guo Jing didn't care about blushing for the family members at this time, and those injured people were not rolling like the previous ones, they all gritted their teeth, endured the pain, and looked at the fierce battle in the field.

In Guo Jing's slight hesitation, the Bading Array ran more and more smoothly, only to see a sword shadow shrouded the faint thirty-two figures, and the water could not be splashed, making people dazzled.

The ten people who had received a lot of knives were not real soldiers after all, and they were suddenly defeated, and they fell to the ground one after another, or were knocked off wooden knives, or were cut to the point, and they were all carried away by the immeasurable sword Ding Chen's chicken, Guo Jing specially ordered that he should not be too polite to the defeated people.

"Attack ——!!" Guo Jing got up from his sitting, shook the bright red flag like blood, and quickly cut it down.

"Kill" The crowd roared, stomped their feet, and was shocked with extreme force.

Even if there are only half of the original people, the momentum has not decreased but increased, and the green bricks seem to be torn apart.

Being so showy by the young juniors, they have all become waste, and it is really "bearable, which is unbearable"! Fighting for this old life, we can't let them be so proud! Otherwise, we won't be able to see people in the future!

After stomping their feet, the rest of the family members rushed over, their teeth clenched more and more, their eyes opened wider and wider, and they rushed straight forward like angry eyes, with a speed far greater than that of their predecessors, almost like a cavalry.

Knowing that they couldn't specialize at all, they took the army as a unit, and each team attacked one person, which was their forte.

It's just that in front of the spinning and flying Eight Ding Formation, this move has no effect, they can only see a knife shadow, but they can't see people clearly, and the five knives are in unison, often pounced.

"Oh!" "Ahhh

In the midst of the muffled snort, those 30 people endured the pain in their bodies, and they fought hard and endlessly, and they still didn't believe in evil! Just eight people, in such a circle, couldn't hide anywhere! At this time, the eyes of the people were red and bloodshot, and they had already burst into real fire.

The Infinite Sword Ding Chen was unrelenting, shuttling through the crowd non-stop, having no time to handle it lightly, and one person was thrown out of the battle group by him.

His internal strength is exquisite, the control of the internal force in his hand is exquisite, and the people who land on the ground fall gently, and the exquisite use of the internal force of this hand makes Lu Yun and Xiahou Jie admire and envy in their hearts.

In the amazed eyes of everyone, the eight-person eight-ding array suddenly suffocated, and among the knife shadows, the faint thirty-two figures suddenly dissipated, revealing the true bodies of the eight people, but one of them had an empty hand, and the wooden knife flew out more than a dozen steps away.

In the blink of an eye, this person's clothes were all in tatters, criss-crossed, and he had been stabbed more than a dozen times, his face was as pale as paper, his steps were disordered, and the Bading Formation was suddenly broken.

After attacking endlessly, there were only a dozen people left, and when they saw the dazzling sword shadow and figure in front of them, they couldn't help but be stunned, and the knife slowed down.

"Heavenly Remnant Array!" among the eight people, the young man with the brightest eyes shouted.

The other six people in the formation changed their steps when the opponent raised their swords to strike, and before Ding Chen, the immeasurable sword, could carry the injured man away, the other seven people took him as the center of the circle, formed an irregular circle, and began to run.

It's just that their pace is obviously not very skilled, and they haven't been able to form a formation, and more than a dozen people on the other side have reacted, and more than a dozen knives suddenly slashed together, and this seven-person sword technique is not stronger than the other party, and even weaker because of their youth.

"Ahh

Under the happy gaze of more than a dozen people with red eyes, the seven people who had not yet started their footwork were suddenly stabbed one after another, screaming miserably, which can be described as feng shui in turn.

"Stop ——!" Guo Jing hurriedly got up and shouted, like a spring thunder exploding, the family members with shallow martial arts in the field suddenly had tinnitus and dazzle, their eyes turned black, and the hand holding the wooden knife became very soft.

This battle never went on again, and almost no one was spared from the wounded.

Huang Rong sent more people to invite a few doctors to come over and treat them well, and everyone followed Guo Jing back to the hall.

The front windows of the hall are opened, and the bright sunlight shines through the windows, reflecting the hall very brightly.

The light breeze blowing in from the window was still a little cold, Huang Rong didn't greet the servant, she personally lifted her clothes, stretched out her arms and waist, and closed the windows one by one.

Except for Lu Yun and Xiahou Jie, who were too young and had no qualifications to discuss matters, the rest of the people gathered together and talked about what they had just seen.

Speaking of formations, the beggar gang also has a big dog fighting array, which is extremely powerful, but compared with the Bading array just now, it is really insignificant.

And Lu Youjiao heard the gang leader say that he wanted to come to the beggar gang with this formation, and the excitement in his heart at this time was beyond words.

Compared to these martial arts warriors, four or five bags of disciples of the beggar gang can beat four or five of them, if they learn this formation, then it will be worth it?!

The more Lu Youjiao thought about it, the more excited he became, and the dark green and yellowish dog beating stick was picked up and put down by him, picked up and put down, and in the blink of an eye, he had changed several positions.

Huang Rong saw that her son-in-law had been frowning and silent, just caressing the two black mustaches, frowning and pondering, couldn't help but sit down beside him, leaned over to him, and asked softly, "What's wrong, Guanlan?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yuesheng woke up in the ethereal clouds, looked up and saw her mother-in-law's smooth face full of concern, and couldn't help but smile: "It's nothing." ”

Huang Rong Bingxue is smart and exquisite, her eyes turned, and she pursed her lips and chuckled: "Guanlan is not satisfied with this set of Eight Ding Formations?"

"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng did not hide it from his mother-in-law, bowed slightly, put down his left hand that was stroking his beard, shook his head and sighed: "Alas——!...... This formation is of little use!"

In the bright hall, everyone's discussion suddenly lowered a few degrees, and their ears pricked up, although they didn't know much about the ability of this aunt of the Guo family, they were deeply respected, and they paid attention to his words.

"How do you say this?!" Huang Rong Lingxiu's eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly, she knew that her son-in-law would not be untargeted, her heart couldn't help sinking, she glanced around, and her eyes stared at him.

"This set of formations is still too difficult for ordinary soldiers, and it is difficult to learn,...... Besides, this tacit understanding is by no means something that can be formed in a short period of time. ”

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, a little self-reproachful, he didn't ask about the world for too long, he became a little idealistic, thought about it, and sighed: "It seems that only some clever people can be selected to form an elite team......!" , I'm afraid the time is too tight, it's too late!"

Now it is almost spring, although it is not as good as autumn, but it has to prevent the Mongols from sending troops to attack the city.

"If you can form a small team, it is enough, and Guanlan is too greedy...... With their help when defending the city, the city can be impregnable if one is ten!" Huang Rong first glanced at him, and then smiled, disapproving against her son-in-law's pessimism.

Guo Jing, who was listening silently, also nodded, and agreed with his wife's statement, there is a distinction between elite and ordinary soldiers, and it is a great achievement to make the elite more elite.

"Since that's the case, then you have to step up your practice, they can't use the Heavenly Remnant Array at all!"

Xiao Yuesheng thought about it, he was indeed too greedy, the most important thing in Xiangyang City was to defend the city, not to fight with the Mongolian soldiers and field battles, under the cavalry, these small formations did not work at all, it seems that a large formation like an eight-array diagram has to be designed!

The Heavenly Remnant Array is composed of seven people, and when the Eight Ding Array is broken and one person is missing, it can run the Heavenly Remnant Array to resist the enemy, and its power is even greater than that of the Eight Ding Array.

The name of the remnant of the sky, by no means a false word, this formation turns, then the seven people in the formation are like the seven stars of the Tiangang Big Dipper, the whole body spirit and spirit are connected, the footwork and the heart are compatible, the heart is a method to stimulate potential, half an hour down, enough to raise more than a month to recover.

After the Heavenly Remnant Array, there is also the Five Elements Array, which emphasizes balance, contains vitality, and emphasizes the defensive position, the five elements are all there, constantly circulating, warm and vigorous, just like Tianxingjian, self-improvement.

If it is after the Five Elements Array, the Four Elephants, the Three Talents, and the Two Yi, these formations, if they are people in the martial arts, they will be used endlessly, and ordinary people, if their martial arts are not high, their power is limited, and it is difficult to exert the effect of the formation.

"Gang leader ......" Seeing that they stopped talking, Lu Youjiao was a little eager to speak and stopped, and after scratching his ears with his big hands with thick joints, his hesitation was quite inconsistent with his always straightforward surname, but there was a different kind of honesty.

"What's the matter, Elder Lu?...... There are no outsiders here!" Huang Rong turned around from Xiao Yuesheng's side and said coquettishly, with a smile on her jade face.

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