Chapter Ninety-Eight: Failure and Failure
was attacked by someone, Bai Wenyu would not give people another chance, did not wait for the "straw sandals monk" to get up, poked a finger at the soft underbelly of his waist, and directly asked him to hold his big iron Zen staff, obediently lying on the side of the creek and riverbed, staring at a pair of fierce eyes, looking at Bai Wenyu's disappearing back, and the "hmm" of the nest fire couldn't say a coherent word. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Bai Wenyu entered the black forest, his whole body qi was running, and his eyes were vigilantly observing the surrounding terrain, this observation did not matter, but it surprised him in his heart, the current position he was in, the mountain was slightly higher, in a large arc, surrounding a large lawn below that could accommodate hundreds of people practicing martial arts, and in the overgrown weeds above, there were dozens of black-clothed people with strong bows and arrows faintly lurking, who had already gotten up and gathered momentum, stretched out their bows and arrows, and were ready to attack a large group of martial arts people standing below. Are these people the people of the three major families that they visited during the day?
The two young men who entered the forest with scars brought unfortunate news to the Zheng family and the Zhao family respectively, and the two families were attacked by a large number of black-clothed masked men during the third watch, which burned down most of the houses in the village, and the casualties were serious, but fortunately the family members were safe and sound.
"I can't imagine that you're a 'Heavenly Absolute Demon' who uses the trick of diverting the tiger from the mountain, and then sends someone to sneak attack the village, a despicable and shameless villain! The old man and you swear that you will not stand on the other side! Look at the move!" "Golden Hook Lock Moon" Zhao Gongliang was furious, and no longer cared about any etiquette in the rivers and lakes, since you are unkind, Hugh blames me for being unjust, and stepped forward directly, the shining golden hook drew two different colors, and locked towards the enemy at a strange angle.
"Toast and don't eat and drink! You are looking for your own way! It's a good time!" Fake Bai Wen Yumu shouted indifferently and expressionlessly, his tall body jumped up strangely, the sword had already arrived in his hand, and before the sword arrived, the heavy sword shadows that came in the air enveloped the opponent at once.
Zhao Gongliang has experienced a hundred battles, and the "Golden Hook Lock Moon" is by no means a waste of fame, what is the "Lock Moon" is to specifically lock up other people's weapons and fight back. However, when he encountered a strong enemy tonight, he did not dare to recklessly lock the menacing sword, and his body spread, wandering around and locking the soft hole on the enemy's waist. Unexpectedly, the sword shadow conjured up by the enemy was just a false move, and the bright spot of the one-star devouring person in the phantom was as fast as lightning aimed at the throat.
"A little throat" Liu Dafeng one by one, the name of the killer of the notorious Wind Chasing Hall in the rivers and lakes, came to his mind, and he couldn't imagine that this evil thief and the secret and murderous people used the same martial arts, so he thought: Could it be the killer of the Wind Chasing Hall, who is also ambushed here, to kill all the people present! Thinking of this, a trace of cold air rose under his feet.
Thinking about it, the double hook was originally the only magic weapon to defeat the enemy's sword, the eyes were narrowed, and the double hook went all out, and the double hook was "horizontal lock Lianjiang" momentum, peeking at the star point of the lightning, and double-clicked away.
At this moment, a strange whistle sounded, and the people of the Ma family, who were originally standing on the periphery of the encirclement, suddenly aimed the murderous weapons in their hands at the people of the other two families, and cut them off fiercely without soft hands. Not to mention, on the dirt slope on the periphery of the big lawn, more than a dozen black shadows stood sparsely, just holding the bow and crossbow in their hands, and also aimed at the Zheng and Zhao families in the light of the torch, just waiting for an order, they will shoot sharp arrows that will kill people.
"Ma Shiheng, I can't imagine that you betrayed the ancestral training, colluded with traitors, and harmed Zhongliang, you will not die well!" Zheng Shouyang, the head of the Zheng family, did not expect to cause Xiao Wall at all, and was beaten off guard, but fortunately, thanks to years of fighting, his instinctive defense was timely, and he turned around to avoid the fatal part, and his left shoulder was beaten by a long whip of cold iron with nails, and he was beaten with a river of blood, and half of his body was almost unconscious. For a while, his eyes were black, and the bright silver gun in his right hand almost fell to the ground with shaking hands.
"Good birds choose trees to perch, Lao Tzu has been nesting in this ghost place for more than 30 years, obscure, and it is difficult to seal his wife and son for a lifetime, Lao Tzu now wants to change his way of living!" Ma Shiheng, who made a double iron whip, succeeded in one move, although he did not kill people with one blow, but also seriously injured his opponent. The two of them were originally equal in kung fu, but now they are long and the other is gone, and the other party is a spear that is not conducive to close combat, and their confidence has increased greatly, and they quickly stepped forward, stabbing with a cold iron whip in their hands, teasing, and sweeping, and one move is as tight as a move.
Zheng Shouyang's body was seriously injured, this was the first time he was threatened with death since he was born and died, knowing that tonight's battle was the most difficult of all his battle formations, he had to grit his teeth and sweep through the gun, shake, take a step back, open the distance, and then pull back, endure the pain and go straight out, the gun is like a tiger out of the gate, and the force penetrates the tip of the gun. "Dangdangdang" resounded with gold and iron, and Ma Shiheng was forced to retreat by the crazy serial marksmanship, and the double whip only had the ability to parry.
The Ma family's defection in the blink of an eye made the Zheng and Zhao families lose half of their personnel, after all, they are all veterans of the battlefield, and they reacted quickly, and the remaining martial artists immediately launched a counterattack, "kill one by one" roared, and rushed to the Ma family who was slaughtering their own side. For a time, dozens of people were brutally staged on the lawn.
"Quack quack...... A long string of gold and iron scraping sounds sounded, that fake Bai Wenyu is not a "little throat" Liu Dafeng himself, and he has only learned a little fur, strength and skills, the world is far away, fortunately, the reaction is superhuman, and the sword is drawn in time, otherwise the sword will become someone else's bag. He was annoyed and angry for a while, and frantically drew his sword, one move was as tight as one move, and the tricks were tricky and weird, fierce and cold-blooded, and he could kill people at any time.
"Golden Hook Locks the Moon" Zhao Gongliang faces the enemy on weekdays, hooks and stabs freely, breaks long soldiers, and the enemy's short weapon, is high-spirited and does whatever he wants. Unexpectedly, tonight I was made to shrink by a younger generation of sinners, and I was disadvantaged everywhere. The fire in his chest suddenly aroused the ambition of his youth, and his eyes glared violently, like a tiger descending the mountain.
"The golden drum breaks through the captives and beheads a thousand heads, and the twelve chains break the enemy chieftain!" Zhao Gongliang's double hooks staggered, his moves changed immediately, and he was full of pride, and the lyrics jumped up, and the lock shadow fluttered, and the illusion did not change.
The fake Bai Wenyu was not afraid at all, with a sharp roar, he also rose up, like a dragon in the sky, the sword in his hand turned up ten thousand clouds and flowers, and the word "kill" shook the sky and shouted, and the cold light that overwhelmed the mountains and seas almost completely covered the shimmering golden light, but its strength showed that it was still not enough, and it was almost a foregone conclusion.
"Zheng Yiyi" A guqin rhyme sounded strangely, and the illusion almost drowned out all the sounds of killing, especially Zhao Gongliang, who was "Golden Hook Locking the Moon", and in an instant, his ears were filled with the malicious qin rhyme, and he lost his sense of all the vocal range of the external environment. The sudden accident short-circuited his nerves, and the golden hook moves in his hands were full of flaws, so he could only look at the bright spot in despair, and went straight to the fragile and fatal throat again.
"Where is the dog thief, who is the fake stake to harm people? Look at the sword!" A thunderclap pierced the night sky, and a dazzling cold light, like a flying meteor, crashed in.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Bai Wenyu quietly covered the past, and the person who bore the brunt suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and was about to look back, but unexpectedly, his eyes were black, and his back was in pain, and he fainted all of a sudden.
In the blink of an eye, most of the dozens of black-clothed men who were ready to attack with bows fainted. When Bai Wenyu was waiting for the penultimate eleventh person, he felt an alarm, and on an ancient poplar tree in front of him, an unstoppable sword light shot down in the air. This situation was so familiar, it reminded him of the incident of the attack on Qinjiazhuang, the same volley in the air, it was the same brilliant sword light.
"'Night Thorn King' Yuan Fengyi!" Bai Wenyu drank lightly, his skills were not weak in the slightest, the Cuiye small sword had already started, and the fifth style of the "Heavenly Absolute Sword Technique" "Vast Sky One Sword" suddenly came out, facing the difficulties, and the sword qi "sizzled", as if tearing the void and piercing the sky.
Bai Wenyu was okay if he didn't make a sound, but as soon as he spoke, the "Night Assassin King" Yuan Feng was in mid-air, and he had already identified who it was? How could this evil star among the evil stars be the main master? Isn't he in the Luoyang area? In his heart, he was so sudden, and although the power of the fierce assassination sword was not reduced, the momentum was slightly weaker, and he had to leave a hand for himself first.
"When, bang!" Bai Wenyu knew that the attacker was fierce and vicious, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he had to go all out, holding the sword in his right hand, and shooting straight up fearlessly with the momentum of a dragon leap, and his left fist was not idle, and the power of the "Sky River" burst into the sky.
Suddenly, the tips of the two swords met in mid-air, sparks burst out, Bai Wenyu was from the bottom up after all, and his strength seemed to be at a loss, but with his tenacious fighting power, he did not lose the power of the condescending overlord of the "Night Thorn King" Yuan Fengyi, who had room for his life.
A muffled snort sounded, Yuan Fengyi didn't expect that Bai Wenyu flew up, and he could also punch and hurt people. Surprised in the bottom of his heart, like a frightened bird, he took advantage of the power of the counterattack, drew his sword and crossed the tree, and fell towards a man in black who had already heard the sound and stood up.
In the face of the two ambushes of several major killers in the Wind Chasing Hall, he was able to retreat with his whole body, and even killed the evil star of "a little throat" Liu Dafeng, the number one killer of the famous martial arts, was also apprehensive, and he had already fallen into the shadow of fear. Just as his body fell, Yuan Fengyi borrowed the reflection of the sword in his hand to perceive that the evil star was chasing after him with the momentum of thunder.
"Damn, I'm just taking money to do things, it's your detectives who are wrong, the plan is wrong, no wonder we don't cooperate well!" "Night Assassin King" Yuan Fengyi has been fighting against Bai Wenyu twice, both of which ended in failure, coupled with Liu Dafeng's tragic death, the confidence that he was originally proud of being invincible in the world has been greatly lost, especially in the face of the person in front of him, he can't give birth to the fighting spirit to die, he is actually already frightened. Thinking of doing it, he knocked over the man in black, pushed him towards Bai Wenyu who was pursuing, put his left hand into his arms, took out a whistle firework, threw it into the air, drilled into the black forest in the blink of an eye, and disappeared incognito without looking back.
Bai Wenyu couldn't figure out the sinister killer like an outlaw, so he fled shamelessly, and he was depressed when he thought about it. However, he still kept his hands and feet, and in a blink of an eye, he put down more than a dozen black-clothed people who were about to shoot arrows and sneak attack.
I didn't stop breathing, and I heard the strange and harmful sound of the piano, and its realm and skill level were indistinguishable from my own, no wonder I couldn't hold it anymore, and my blood sank. Fortunately, he is also a master in the piano world, he has a good fortune for a week, the Lingtai is clear, his thinking is clear, and he sees that the life of Zhao Gongliang is not guaranteed, how can he let the conspiracy of the thief who pretends to be himself to harm people succeed, and he has to bloom with spring thunder, and once again he is like a strong horse, and the sword qi is like a rainbow, and he goes straight to the face of the person who pretends to be himself.
With the sound of the evening drum and morning bell, it sounded suddenly, and the people of the Zheng and Zhao families were restless, and their martial arts moves were chaotic, and they had the power to parry. Fortunately, the "Night Thorn King" Yuan Fengyi retreated timidly, and recklessly issued a special retreat signal from the Wind Chasing Hall, and the personnel of the Ma family seemed a little dazed, and they were not as desperate as before, and they were all waiting for the order of the head of the family, Ma Shiheng, to retreat.
It's a pity that Zheng Shouyang, the head of the Zheng family, is ranked first among the three major families after all, and he endures the pain with a hideous face, a red tasseled white tiger bright silver gun, jumping high and low, stepping like the wind, stepping like a nail, the body of the gun is one, a pillar of incense towards the sky, the dragon turned over to catch the moon, and killed Ma Shiheng's double whip left and right, taking care of one and the other. Relying on the strange sound of the piano, Zheng Shouyang was stunned, and Ma Shiheng was about to take advantage of this to rush forward and take the opportunity to kill, but he heard the signal to evacuate, and heard a deafening thunder, and then saw a figure flying out of the sky, with a body and sword in one, like a god descending into the world. A bad omen, surging wildly in his heart, reflexively whipped away the bright silver spear that had his strength sharply reduced, and shouted unwillingly: "Withdraw!"
When the strange man in black came without a shadow and went without a trace to bring the news that a super master had arrived, the "Qiankun Tianzun" Chao Beizong hid in the dark shadows of the trees restlessly, and when the three major families were fighting, he took this opportunity to take a few of his subordinates and disappeared while the chaos was gone.
Hearing an earth-shattering shout, it seemed to explode in his ears, it was a voice that he would never despise, and that figure made the fake Bai Wenyu, who was about to pierce the opponent's throat with a sword, tremble, and the blade of the sword deviated from the point, piercing the skin on the edge of the neck a little, and shedding a lot of blood.
"Golden Hook Locks the Moon" Zhao Gongliang thought that he was finished and was going to return to his position. Who knows, his neck hurts, and there is a wet liquid flowing down, and then a body, flying backwards like a cloud, landing easily, with the weapon in hand, unscathed, making him stunned on the spot, I don't know what strange things happened!
The fake Bai Wenyu had a premonition that this person's arrival was not good, he also saw the fireworks and whistles rising, and the sound of the piano that had helped him before disappeared, and his hurtful sword had not yet been withdrawn, and an earth-shattering powerful palm attack came, and he panicked, and retreated with all the strength of his body.
How could Bai Wenyu let go of the culprit who pretended to be himself to kill people, no wonder he was infamous all over the world, and today he finally revealed the truth.
"Where to go? Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, today I vow to capture you, show the world, and still be innocent!" Bai Wenyu shouted angrily, without falling to the ground, his body strangely accelerated forward, and the emerald leaf sword in his right hand pointed directly at the soft hole under the ribs of the person who couldn't turn around.
"Whoosh!" The dark sound sounded softly, Bai Wenyu was unforgettable at this voice, and he also knew the power of his continuous back moves, so he had to give up tracking, the sword in his hand danced non-stop, and his body flew sideways, just avoiding the oncoming poisonous beast. "Whoosh!" Another soft sound, Bai Wenyu was a little annoyed, seeing that the person pretending to be himself was about to jump into the black forest, he simply stopped dodging, his eyes were fixed, he jumped up, peeped at the arrow that shot slowly, swung his sword and slashed it, and the other empty hand, not afraid of poison, grabbed the tail of the arrow mysteriously, and without thinking about it, he shook his hand and reflected it into the place where it came from.
"Ah, Lao Tzu is no longer playing!" A childish child's voice came, and then he saw Shi Chun, the third "crayfish" of the killer of the Wind Chasing Hall, the short figure, from the opposite direction of the fake white Wenyu, disappeared in a flash and disappeared without a trace.
Bai Wenyu was in a hurry, regardless of the "crayfish" Shi Chun, his body shook violently, his feet were strengthened, he held the sword in his hand, raised his vigilance, and followed the route of the person who pretended to be himself to escape, and chased after him. Vaguely, he felt that the figure seemed to be what he had seen before. (To be continued.) )