Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Horse with a Volley in the Air
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Luo Qianshan's blood qi was stimulated, and the pain on his body added to his ferocity, and as soon as he raised his hand, he turned around and pointed at a Taoist priest.
He had a small crossbow strapped to his forearm, and the mechanism was activated, and a silver light shot straight into the chest of a man.
These little crossbows are not very lethal, but they are highly poisonous.
Seeing the poison of the blood seal, even the non-mako can't resist the poison!
An arrow was fired, and he didn't even look at it anymore, and the long knife in his hand swung with a wave of blood light, slashing one of the Taoist priests in the air.
In the Four Elephants Sword Array, the White Tiger was beheaded by Zi Baifeng with a knife, and one person was hit by the crossbow bolt shot by the Thousand Mountains just now, and it was the Vermilion Bird in the Four Elephant Sword Array.
In an instant, the two companions have died, and the remaining Qinglong and Xuanwu two Taoist priests turned pale, especially the Qinglong Taoist priest who faced the volley slash of Luo Qianshan, he has been cultivating on the mountain, the flying sword is only an accessory product of cultivation, and the sword array is only used as a broadcast gymnastics exercise to exercise the body, and he is not very proficient, let alone have no experience in fighting, seeing Luo Qianshan slashing over with a knife that is incomparable, he even forgot to block, and was directly slashed by Luo Qianshan from the chest to the crotch, and the whole person was split in half diagonally.
On the contrary, the Xuanwu Taoist priest was calmer, seeing Zi Baifeng's flying sword flying, he reached out and pinched the spirit technique, and the flying sword blocked in front of Zi Baifeng's flying sword.
Luo Qianshan turned around and saw a piece of moonlight suddenly shining down from the flying sword.
Although Zi Baifeng didn't have much actual combat experience, the Yin man's skills were not bad, he hid the almost invisible Shuyue Sword on the flying sword, and waited for an opportunity to sneak attack when the Xuanwu Taoist blocked one of the flying swords.
The moonlight was formless and substantial, directly "illuminating" through the face of the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest only felt that there was a dazzling light in front of him, and he didn't know anything.
Luo Qianshan put away the knife, and without Zi Baifeng saying anything, he directly took out the bandage from his arms and wrapped it around his body a few times first.
The effect of the bandage moisturized by Zi Baifeng's demon cultivation recipe is extraordinary, and the bleeding will be stopped immediately after being wrapped, but the indescribable feeling of weakness in the body makes it difficult for Luo Qianshan to move.
"Pick up the sword!" Zi Baifeng raised his hand to recall the two flying swords, and then picked up the two swords with ease.
Luo Qianshan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly squatted down to pick up the flying sword beside him.
But this squatting, Luo Qianshan only felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand up.
"You're fine. Zi Baifeng stepped forward to support him, and suddenly there was a burst of blue light shining in the corner of his eye.
"Your sister, it's endless!" Zi Baifeng just glanced back, and saw a group of people rushing over behind him, each pinching the spirit trick and manipulating the flying sword.
However, their cultivation is obviously not as powerful as that of Fei Mazi, and the flying sword can only be coiled around him, and he can't shoot out.
"Can you still go?" Zi Baifeng asked.
"You go, I'll break off. Luo Qianshan reached out and grabbed the blood-colored long knife on his waist, he really couldn't move this time.
With the sword, the wear and tear on his body was more than he imagined, not to mention that he had just been injured several times in a row.
Zi Baifeng will take care of himself, and now he doesn't even have a fold on his body. Luo Qianshan was a little indignant.
"It's a nuisance. Zi Baifeng raised his foot, dragged a shoe in his hand, handed it over, and said, "Borrow you a shoe." ”
"Who wants your broken shoes! I'm not a shoe fetish!" Luo Qianshan scolded angrily.
"Less nonsense, either you put it on, or I'll put it in your mouth. "If Mr. Jean sees Zi Baifeng's current appearance, he will definitely shake his head and sigh, Sven scum!
Luo Qianshan raised his foot to change into a shoe, and saw Zi Baifeng bend one foot and jump forward.
Luo Qianshan only felt a strong surge under his feet, dragging him forward and jumping.
In this jump, one foot jumped forward, and before the rest of the body could react, it was dragged into the air, and a standard volley came to the horse, which can be used to participate in the Olympics.
This jump, the pain of the wound that had not healed all over his body, almost made him faint.
The most important thing is that this time almost made his legs can't close.
"Eggs!" Luo Qianshan scolded with a dirty mouth, of course, it may be because he pulled the egg, so he was crying out in pain.
But he hasn't closed his mouth yet, Zi Baifeng, who has been mentally prepared for a long time, has already finished jumping, and it is his turn to jump again.
"Lao Tzu is killed!" he could only scold and shout like this, "Taoist priest of Bird and Mouse Mountain, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"
Zi Baifeng glanced at him sympathetically and shook his head.
Those Taoist priests rushed to catch up, fortunately, they were all monks, their bodies were much stronger than ordinary people, and their running speed was also very fast, and they were about to catch up, but they saw that one person in front of them handed another person a shoe, and as a result, the two people supported each other, staggered and jumped, and disappeared in a strange and mysterious high-end foreign posture.
The Bird and Mouse Temple covers a large area, and some of the houses that are no longer inhabited have been idle, and the other part is only used occasionally, but these houses have given Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan space to escape and hide.
At first, the two of them just found a place to hide, but suddenly, Zi Baifeng frowned, pointed in one direction, and said, "This way!"
The two men supported each other and ran towards each other in a bouncing motion.
On the top of this bird and mouse mountain, there is a small lake, the area of the small lake is not large, it seems to be formed by the melting of ice and snow, hundreds of zhang in circumference, above the amber, there are corridors and twists and turns, above the lake, the thick fog is shrouded, at a glance, there seems to be some buildings in the hazy and hazy.
"These damn Taoist priests will really enjoy it, there are such good places!" Seeing the fairy-like scenery, Zi Baifeng was immediately very angry. What is Xiayan Village about to become, poor mountains and bad waters, why is it so beautiful here?
How can these Taoist priests be virtuous? What can they rely on to seize heaven and earth and create and enjoy the aura of heaven and earth alone?
"Let's go!" Zi Baifeng pointed to the faint building, where the fog was so thick and the water vapor was too thick, even if someone chased after him, he couldn't see Zi Baifeng and the others if he didn't get close, it was one of the best hiding places.
Not to mention, Zi Baifeng felt that the thing that was calling for him seemed to be here.
The cloister is wooden, and it seems to be quite elegant from a distance, and when he approached Zi Baifeng, he pouted, this kind of garbage carpentry, I really don't know which carpentry apprentice was kicked out of the door.
Or maybe it was actually built by the Taoist priests themselves.
The same is true of the cloister building, which looks like a large hall from a distance, but when you get closer, you find that it is not a large hall, but a strange pavilion-like building with many stone pillars.
Only the top and columns spaced less than a meter apart are supported.
The bottom of the pillar is submerged in the water, and a platform is propped up to look like a "plate" from a distance, and inside the pavilion, there is a circle of steps that descend to the pavilion, and after four or five steps, there is a circular water, like a circular swimming pool.
And outside the pavilion, there was a circle of futons, and Zi Baifeng counted them, no more, no less, exactly twenty-six.
No matter what place it is, it must be as important as the main hall.
"It's not a good place to rest, and if someone comes, you can't escape. "You can't see the fog from outside, but if someone comes, you can hear it. But if the Taoist priests outflanked them from both sides, they would have nowhere else to go but to dive.
Zi Baifeng turned a deaf ear, he frowned tightly, and gently tapped the pillar with a flying sword in his hand.
There was a soft "ding" sound, and the pillar turned out to be cast in metal.
"Okay......" Seeing that Zi Baifeng refused to leave, Luo Qianshan could only wait, he sat on the steps, took off Zi Baifeng's shoes on his feet, changed into his own boots, and treated the wounds on his body.
Zi Baifeng's bandages are particularly supernatural, and after getting used to the pain on his body, it no longer affects his movements.
"There are a total of twenty-six people in the bird and mouse view, two went down the mountain, we killed two first, and then killed four ......" Luo Qianshan broke his fingers and began to count how many people were still on the mountain, he stared at his eyes for a while, and even added his toes, but he still didn't calculate clearly, so he had to raise his wrist and look down to count the beads on it, and the first time he counted the eyes.
"There are eighteen left. Zi Baifeng circled around the pavilion, frowning, seeing that he was struggling with numbers, and casually sneered: "Your math is taught by my family on the snow." ”
A slight voice suddenly came from behind him, and Luo Qianshan turned his head suddenly, only to see a white figure standing not far behind him.
Arctic fox.
After the white fox went up the mountain, it disappeared, Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan did not dare to take it up the mountain, they thought it had left, several battles, they had forgotten about the white fox, who knew that Lu Dao saw the white fox at this time.
As soon as I saw the white fox, I heard a shouting voice from outside: "Here, junior brother, you and I each take nine senior brothers to form a nine-palace array, outflank twice, the enemy is fierce, and we must not be left alone!"
Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan's complexions changed, and the Nine Palaces Great Array sounded much more powerful than the Four Elephant Sword Array, and it was definitely not easy to deal with, not to mention eighteen people, who could just form two large formations.
Luo Qianshan struggled to stand up, but the white fox wagged his tail slightly, turned around and rushed outside.
"Be careful!" Zi Baifeng wanted to stop the white fox, but the white fox had already disappeared into the thick fog.
"They're running out!"
"Chase!"
"This murderer is so flexible! Senior brother, intercept him quickly!"
"Let them run away, chase after them!"
The chaotic footsteps and the sound of flying swords breaking through the air were far away, Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan glanced at each other, and they were a little puzzled, why did these people run away?
It can't be a conspiracy!
After concentrating on vigilance for a while, the surroundings were completely quiet, and Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan were relieved.
The sky was getting darker, not the sun setting, but the fog was getting thicker and thicker, Luo Qianshan ripped off the bandages on his body, the wound had healed, he squatted down, picked up water to wash the blood stains on his body.
The level is as quiet as a mirror, and Luo Qianshan looked at his reflection in the water, but he was stunned.
In the water, his temples already showed traces of gray hair, and they were hidden in the black hair.
The sword trick is really the way of the end...... After just a few cuts, has he already consumed his own vitality to this extent?