This Wei Laosan's short sword flew in, and it seemed to have changed in every way, but the white-haired woman stared at each other, and it was not difficult to take this move. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info saw her stretch out her left hand, swinging up and down lightly, the amplitude was not large, but the speed was extremely fast, and it was dazzling. With a 'whoosh', the short sword was already caught between two fingers by the white-haired woman.

Taking advantage of this gap, Deng and Zhu have also drawn their weapons.

Deng Liangen studied under the Infinite Sword Sect, and he was a talisman sword. Zhu Lao Er is holding a pure iron judge pen, known as 'Killing Iron Pen Zhu Lao Er'.

Wei Laosan's short sword was already in the hands of the white-haired woman, but it was only empty-handed. Zhong Yunlang said secretly in his heart: "I don't know how many short swords he still has in his sleeve." Sure enough, the short sword in his sleeve flew out one after another, hitting the white-haired woman.

The white-haired woman frowned: "What kind of imperial city guards, working hidden weapons, it's not the right way of martial arts!" On one side of the figure, the white hair fluttered, obviously urging the internal force, and the right palm was pushed forward. Zhong Yunlang recognized this move: "This is the fifth type of 'white waves monstrous' in the palm of the storm." ”

The white-haired woman's palm was pushed out, and the palm wind condensed into a wall of qi in front of her, like a huge curtain formed by a monstrous wave, between her and Wei Laosan. Wei Laosan's short swords changed one after another, but they could hit this wall of qi, and all of them bounced to the ground with a 'ding dong'.

Wei Laosan's expression was stunned, knowing that this trick was useless, he lowered his sleeves. The white-haired woman smashed it with her palm, and the monstrous giant curtain poured forward, like a wild wave in the sea, Wei Laosan couldn't stand it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he collapsed to the ground.

Zhong Yunlang said in his heart: "When the master taught me this trick 'White Waves are monstrous', I only said that it was fierce and uncasting, and it only attacked and could not be defended. How do you know that when facing the enemy, this attack and defense can change so freely. ”

The white-haired woman made a move this time, but she felt that Wei Laosan was specialized in hidden weapons, and she was unhappy, so she gave him a lesson. But this Wei Laosan is in the 'human' position among the 'three talents', which is the key to breaking the formation, and when this palm is waved, the formation is broken again.

Deng Liangen was anxious and shouted: "The soul is overwhelmed, you two don't come to help soon." ”

Although the white-haired woman didn't care, her eyes still couldn't help but look at the dementor, to see if he dared to come.

How do you know that Deng Liangen's request for help is fake, and the capture of the qin is true, in the end, it is the imperial city guard, and he is fast, and he flew out and kicked the guqin out of the pavilion. Seeing that the situation was different, the white-haired woman hurriedly flew to grab the piano, but was entangled by Deng Liangen's long sword. On the side, Zhu Lao Er waved the judge's iron pen and also surrounded him.

The dementor reacted very quickly, and when he heard Deng Liangen's call, he had already flown into the pavilion and shouted to the dementor: "You go to take the qin, and I and the three guards will entangle this 'female ghost'." While speaking, he grabbed Wei Laosan's side and helped him up, occupying the 'human' position.

When the white-haired woman saw the guqin flying out, she was anxious to find it, and gently shook Deng and Zhu away with two palms. When I turned around, I saw that the guqin was flying towards the soul.

Duoluo stretched out his hand to pick it up, but saw a figure flashing, and before he grabbed it, he had already held the guqin in his arms. The white-haired woman was overjoyed: "Good boy, the 'light smoke step' has been practiced well, and you haven't lost your master's face." This person is Zhong Yunlang, he saw the guqin flying out, he hurriedly flew and jumped, snatched the guqin, and held it in his arms.

It's a different story in the pavilion. Deng and Zhu have taken advantage of this gap to return to their original positions, and Wei Laosan and the two dementors occupy the same 'human' position, and the formation has been completed.

The white-haired woman didn't want to entangle with them anymore, and waved her palm at the 'person' position, but the 'person' was standing at the same time, and the situation was very different.

In the 'three talents' array, the 'heaven' and 'earth' can only stand one person each, but as long as this 'person' can stand down, the more the better, which is in line with the meaning of 'the way of heaven, the loss is more and the deficiency is made up'. The 'heaven' and 'earth' positions are stronger, and there is no need to make up for them, and this 'human' position is the eye of the array, which is weaker, but it can make up for its shortcomings.

The white-haired woman slapped at the 'human' position, the dementor waved a steel thorn to meet her, Wei Laosan was a short sword in his sleeve again, and the white-haired woman only felt the strong wind blowing in her face and took a step back.

Deng Liangen shouted: "Three people receive the order." Only defend but not attack, trap demons and subdue demons!"

Zhu, Wei, and the dementor said strangely: "Yes!"

This change in formation, taking only the defense and not the offensive, surrounded the white-haired woman tightly in the formation.

The white-haired woman waved her palm at Deng Liangen, and Deng Liangen used immeasurable swordsmanship, pulling a few sword flowers in a row to protect her body. Zhu Laoer's judge pen rushed to the rescue, only protecting Deng Liangen, but not attacking the white-haired woman.

Although the white-haired woman's martial arts are strong, this 'Three Talents Demon Descending Array' is wonderful and mysterious, and the four people who defend the formation are not ordinary people.

At this time, the Huxin Pavilion was like a cage, binding everyone.

The white-haired woman couldn't break the formation, and the four people guarding the formation couldn't get out.

The dementor knew that Zhong Yunlang's kung fu was not as good as the soul, and when he saw that the yellow-shirted woman next to him was not high in kung fu, he expected that the soul would be hit with a blow at this time. But he was in the middle of the formation, defending the formation with all his might, and he really didn't have the strength to speak. If you speak at this time, your skills will be scattered, and you will inevitably be broken by this white-haired woman. Therefore, he couldn't speak, but shouted anxiously in his heart: "Snatch the soul, you stupid boy, you hurry up and grab the piano!"

Knowing the purpose of this trip, seeing Zhong Yunlang holding the guqin in his arms, he reached out and grabbed it.

Zhong Yunlang knew that the enemy was not enough, so he simply didn't make a move, and shouted in his mouth: "Wait! What are you doing robbing my guqin?"

Hearing this, he stopped his hand: "Xiangye asked me to get this guqin, Xiao Catch, you give me this guqin, and we don't have to fight." ”

Zhong Yunlang said with a smile: "Brother Snatcher, the two of us don't have to fight and kill." Everything has to be reasonable, this guqin is not a thing of the master, why do you want to snatch it and give it to him?" He knew that he was simple-minded, and there was nothing he could do at this time, so he talked to him and delayed time. When the seniors broke the formation, they were not afraid.

Before he could speak, he heard Yang Yuankai shouting in the boat on the lake: "General Duoluo, don't talk so much with him, grab the guqin and come back, let's hurry up and go to Xiangye!" The sword flower shook out and took Zhong Yunlang's wrist inch by inch.

Zhong Yunlang's feet are swift, retreat sharply to dodge, but the place around this pavilion is small, it is inconvenient to move, three or five moves can be avoided, ten moves are out, Zhong Yunlang will inevitably lose.

Zhong Yunlang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like knives, and he looked at Yang Yuankai, and he really hated him for talking too much. Pulling Ning Panqing, he left the island in the middle of the lake and jumped onto the board.

Zhong Yunlang held the piano in his right hand, stretched out his left hand to grab Yang Yuankai, and wanted to repeat his old tricks and take him as a hostage. Zhong Yunlang's feet were extremely fast, and as soon as he made a move, he had already grabbed Yang Yuankai's left wrist bone from behind. But when Yang Yuankai saw him jumping onto the boat, he was already prepared, took out the soft whip on his waist with his right hand, and his wrist shook slightly, and he actually hit Ning Panqing. His trick is a plan to 'encircle Wei and save Zhao', if he wants Zhong Yunlang to save her, he can take the opportunity to escape.

Ning Panqing saw the soft whip coming, and now she learned and sold it, and with a 'light smoke step' under her feet, she avoided it lightly and skillfully. Although this time is not as casual as Zhong Yunlang, it is also quite mysterious. However, her hair is slightly swaying, and her yellow shirt is fluttering, which adds to the fairy style.

Yang Yuankai missed the whip and wanted to make up for another whip, but his left wrist was pinched by Zhong Yunlang, and the soft whip in his right hand could no longer be swung. Ning Panqing's footsteps moved slightly, and with a lift of her right hand, she slapped Yang Yuankai in the face again.

Yang Yuankai didn't care about the pain in his wrist and face, and shouted loudly: "General Snatcher, ...... quickly" Halfway through his words, Zhong Yunlang nodded at the dumb point on the back of his neck, but Yang Yuankai opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

Zhong Yunlang shouted to the pavilion: "Quickly withdraw from the formation, otherwise Yang Yuankai's life will not be guaranteed!"

Everyone in the pavilion is doing their best, and it is easy to maintain their undefeated, how can they be willing to relax because of Yang Yuankai? The dementor secretly shouted in his heart: "Hurry up and take the soul, it's better for the surnamed Zhong to kill Yang Yuankai, anyway, it's not you and me who can kill it!"

Not knowing what to do with it, he looked at the dementor and saw that the dementor was concentrating on the formation and did not say a word. But the two of them had the same heart, and when they saw the dementor's face, they knew his intentions. Swinging the sword towards Zhong Yunlang, the tip of the sword was tapped, and the sword light was huo. Zhong Yunlang saw that he was in a hurry, so he hurriedly knocked Yang Yuankai down, threw him on the ground, put down the guqin in his arms, and concentrated on responding to the enemy.

Ning Panqing saw that this soul-snatching swordsmanship was exquisite and fierce, and hurriedly drew out the talisman short sword. The short sword was unsheathed, and the cold light shone brightly, so that everyone couldn't open their eyes, although her talisman short sword was not as sharp as the Qingluan sword, but it was also the best in the sword. The sword blade is sharp, the offensive is slightly slow, and there are still three points on the defensive in the seven-point offensive.

This time the situation of Zhong and Ning being two enemies and one was formed, Zhong Yunlang faced the enemy head-on with the 'Storm Palm', and Ning Panqing relied on the sharp short sword and swept the formation beside him. But after all, the level of skill is far apart, and the two of them gradually can't support it.

The long sword in his hand became faster and faster, Zhong Yunlang couldn't cope anymore, so he probed with his backhand and took out the Qingluan sword.

He had seen the power of the Qingluan Sword before, and although he knew that Zhong Yunlang's swordsmanship was not perfect, he also knew that this Qingluan Sword would definitely be difficult to deal with with when the blue light flashed. The long sword in his hand no longer beckoned to Zhong Yunlang, but swung the sword in front of him, leaned down and kicked the Xuantie Guqin, and shouted, "Senior brother, go on." ”

He only said that this would definitely allow the senior brother to grab the guqin, but he didn't expect that the dementor would really not be able to pull away at this time. When he saw that the Dementor was still holding his ground, he thought, "Ah." Senior brother can't leave. ”

Stunned, Zhong Yunlang had already stepped forward and jumped next to the guqin. Snatching followed.

Zhong Yunlang held the Qingluan Sword in his right hand, and as soon as he put on the guqin in his left hand, the true qi in his body had been continuously sent to the Qingluan Sword. The true qi in Zhong Yunlang's body is unsustainable, and he can't support it at the moment.

The white-haired woman saw that Zhong Yunlang was in danger, and her body moved quickly, shuttling back and forth in the formation, wanting to break out of the formation. Helplessly, the thick aura of the 'Three Talents Demon Descending Array' wrapped her around her body, and she couldn't break free. I had to shout in a condensed voice: "Boy, swing your sword and stab at the 'human position'." ”

When Zhong Yunlang heard this, he stabbed his sword towards the formation, the Qingluan sword was shining with blue light, and the dementor and Wei Laosan were almost about to let go under the impact of the sword qi. Seeing that the dementor was under the sword, he hurriedly stepped forward and kicked Zhong Yunlang's right wrist with his left foot.

Zhong Yunlang couldn't stand it, and his arm shook, but he still held the Qingluan sword. Snatching the soul and making up for Zhong Yunlang's waist, Zhong Yunlang stumbled, and the Qingluan sword under his arm smashed on the Xuantie Guqin by chance.

The Qingluan Sword was full of green energy, and the foot that was kicked on Zhong Yunlang's waist could not be recovered, and the true qi in the body was injected into the Qingluan Sword along the meridians around Zhong Yunlang's body. As soon as he realized that the true qi in his body was lost, he was terrified, stretched out his hand and waved wildly, his body fell, and his hands were on the calves of the dementor.

The dementor's heart jumped, and it seemed that a powerful true qi flowed into his body, and then flowed out through his calves.

It turned out that this snatching kick on Zhong Yunlang's waist, the 'Yongquan' acupoint on his foot intersected with the 'Life Gate Acupoint' on Zhong Yunlang's waist, and the true qi in his body immediately flowed into Zhong Yunlang's body. He stretched out his hand and waved wildly, grabbing the three-inch 'Three Yin Jiao' acupoint on the dementor's ankle. The dementor body was in the array, and the breaths of the four people in the array were connected, so a powerful true qi flowed through the dementor's body, and then entered the meridians around the body, and finally merged into Zhong Yunlang's body.

The white-haired woman saw the opportunity, put her palm on the top of Deng Liangen's head, and urged her internal force to push her own internal force forward. This time it is to force everyone to instill their true qi forward.

The four people in this 'Three Talents Demon Suppression Array', coupled with the true qi of the white-haired woman and the two of them, are really extraordinary. Zhong Yunlang's eyes turned red, and Qingluan Sword couldn't help trembling.

Zhong Yunlang's whole body seemed to be cracking, and he shouted, and the true qi of these many people flowed into the Qingluan Sword along his 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian'. I only heard a 'bang', and the body of the Xuantie guqin had cracked a big mouth.

Zhong Yunlang couldn't hold the Qingluan sword anymore, abandoned the sword on the ground, and fell to the ground with his head up.