Chapter 864, Dongying Strangers

The people who came down this time were completely different from the previous big men, and there were eight people who fell, although they were not as big as the previous ones, but they exuded a murderous aura all over their bodies. The eight were dressed in black with a golden dragon pattern embroidered on the collar. All eight of them were masked, and on their scarves were embroidered eight pieces of gold: rest, life, injury, du, scene, death, shock, and opening. These eight people have Tang knives and daggers tied around their waists, which are somewhat similar to Han Lun's Hanzhang knives, but these eight knives are all pitch black, and the materials are also peculiar.

After the eight people surrounded her, they held the handle of the knife with their right hand and drew the knife, motionless. Linghu Yu'er flew the ribbon in her hand, kicked the big man under her feet away, and pressed at a man in black, only to see that the man in black flashed, and a black smoke remained in place and slowly spread, but the person's real body had already flashed six feet away, still holding the handle of the knife in one hand, as if he had not changed his posture at all.

Linghu Yu'er looked at this posture and said in her heart: "These guys are definitely better than those useless men." Looks like there was some trouble today. As he thought so, he saw that the stands between the floors were already full of people who came to see the excitement. In just a few breaths, whether it is the stairs or the corridor, it is almost impassable.

"These eight people, are they the Eight Strange Men of Qimen?" someone began to point and point their fingers. The inn immediately became noisier.

"It seems that the origin of this Qimen Eight Strange Warriors is not small, it is said that these eight people are all Dongying people, and Dongying ninjutsu is very good. However, a few years ago, it was said that they were instructed to assassinate the emperor, and the matter was revealed, and the eight of them calmly fled in front of thousands of forbidden troops, which almost became a legend at that time. I didn't expect them to come to this Hongyun Inn to do things for people. It's weird. ”

Someone disagreed, and said: "What's strange, they are also people, and the entire Central Plains is wanted for them, the safest way is to find a backer." ”

Everyone turned their eyes to Linghu Yu'er again, all puzzled, and said: "What is the origin of this little girl, she can use a master like Qimen Eight Strange Warriors to come forward. Seeing Yu'er, everyone thought she was lovely and lovely, but her face was unfamiliar, and the weapons she used were very peculiar, and she couldn't remember where there was such a person on the rivers and lakes for a while.

Seeing that the eight people around her were motionless, Yu'er snorted coldly and said, "If you want to fight, you can fight, this girl is not happy, and she has long wanted to fight well." There was no expression in the eyes of several people, as if they had stopped breathing, and they did not move like bells. Linghu Yu'er said: "If you don't beat me, you can leave." ”

As she spoke, she saw a backflip in her figure, about to sweep straight out of the gate, and suddenly heard a squeak, and a silver light flashed in the hands of the two masked men, Na Xiu and Sheng, and saw two sharp knife marks suddenly cross in front of Yu'er. At this time, Yu'er was soaring in the air, the ribbon in her hand came out of her hand, and immediately hit the blade at the intersection of the two knives.

Yu'er saw that these people had mastered the law, and couldn't help but raise her vigilance a little. She said, "What do you want to do, isn't it just the money for a meal?

If the eight people didn't hear it, in an instant, the eight figures moved in unison, spinning around her for a while, the speed was extremely fast, and a black whirlwind seemed to blow around her in a trance. Yu'er sneered and said, "This kind of carving insect skill also dares to show off in front of this girl." As he spoke, the ribbon in his hand quickly swirled around him, how fast the speed of the eight people was, how fast the ribbon swirled, Yu'er's ten fingers bent and stretched, constantly changing the handprint, revealing a spiritual power from her body, injected into the ribbon, and formed an invisible barrier around her for a while.

The two forces collided with each other, and at this time, the air flow in the inn was chaotic, and a small whirlwind was hung. Seeing this, the surrounding spectators were all amazed and amazed, and they no longer despised Yu'er in their hearts.

Seeing that the prepared offensive to harass the enemy was ineffective, the eight of them stopped doing more useless work. The eight of them drew their swords in unison, and the sound of steel was piercing. Linghu Yu'er said: "Have you finally started fighting? Then come on!" As he spoke, he saw that the figures of the eight people had jumped into the air, and the eight sharp blades converged at one point, as if forming a handful, and the arms of the eight people were interlocked, forming a human-shaped lotus flower, which swirled down.

Seeing this, Linghu Yu'er moved her fingertips, and the ribbon that swirled around her flew upright, and when her head rolled into a ball, she saw the spiritual power on it flickering, as if a huge sword was facing the combined force of the eight knives.

But at the moment of the confrontation, I saw that the figures of the eight people spread out quickly, and each of them stabbed in a different direction, launching an intensive offensive against Yu'er. The "Hugh" and "Sheng" swung their knives straight at Yu'er's door, and the ribbon in her hand suddenly turned from rigid to soft, and immediately turned back to the front of her, forming a protection. And "Wound" and "Du" swooped in from behind. Seeing this, Yu'er's figure flew up and avoided the attack of the two, but as soon as her body took off, she saw that "Jing" and "Death" had been suppressed from the air. Yu'er was slightly startled, and was about to use the power of space to get out of the encirclement of these eight people, only to see that the two people "Surprised" and "Kai" had already leaped up, forming an angle with the two people suppressed in the air from below.

With one move, the enemy's retreat was completely blocked, and the cooperation between these eight people was indeed strong.

At the moment of the fight, Yu'er could roughly estimate that their strength was about the same as that of the Xuan Realm. However, the combined efforts of these eight people far make up for their own shortcomings, so they can compete with her.

However, the difference in strength between the two sides is irreparable. Although Yu'er is still the strength of the Skyclave Realm, her strength has almost reached the Realm of Perfection, and she will not be too far away from breaking through. These eight people were not her opponents, but she was not happy in her heart, as if she was looking for someone to make a move. And I'm worried that I'll hurt them, after all, I don't take care of it.

At this time, she only needed strong spiritual power to form an airflow explosion, and she could easily rush these people away. But she didn't, and saw the situation at this time, and it aimed at the gap between the two people who were suppressed in the air, "Death" and "Jing". I saw a whirl in her hand, like a whirlpool, and the powerful spiritual power vortex suddenly forced the two people in the air back, leaving a gap, Yu'er held one end of the ribbon in one hand, and jumped straight up from the center of rotation of the ribbon.

She spun lightly in the air, her feet pressed against the great glass lamp, and her toes hung on the iron hook of the lamp, hanging upside down on it, as if she were standing. The eight people also flew up at this time, and the blades flashed in the air, rapidly approaching. Yu'er took out a small bottle from her arms, opened the lid and sprinkled it, only to see a cloud of ink leaking out of the bottle. As soon as Yu'er's hand moved, she took the pen in her hand, and the ink ball did not fall at all, just floating in front of her. Yu'er poked the pen into the ink, and as soon as the pen moved, a suspended Ou Kai orthography immediately appeared in the air.

"Fu Suqiu is sober, the strong grass is marked by the wind, the uncle is difficult, and the loyal ministers are in trouble"

A strong and powerful word was quickly formed in the air, and the pen in her hand was almost a column, and before the eight strangers approached, seven or eight columns of words had already appeared in the air. Those present had seen such a spectacular scene, and the words written in ink could appear out of thin air, and they could still float in the air, like a mirage. I couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

"It's Ou Kai's "Huangfu's Birthday Monument" of Ou Gong of the former dynasty, this method is really amazing!!" The people in the audience with extensive knowledge suddenly recognized Yu'er's handwriting, and couldn't help but be even more amazed.

Linghu Yu'er saw that the eight people were approaching, and the corners of her mouth flashed with an arc, and she saw her swing her pen, and the exquisite words that were originally lined up one by one suddenly were like darts, and they hit the eight people like a storm. The eight masked figures froze, and the Tang knife in their hands immediately waved into the wind, only to see a jingle around the eight people, and sparks flew everywhere. The figures of the eight people who had been in the air fell again.

I saw that when several people fell at the same time, one of them jumped up on the shoulders of his companions, and in an instant, one person rose, and the other fell rapidly, and the person who fell borrowed strength from another companion, so interlocking, eight figures just fell, and seven people jumped up again. Yu'er was very surprised when she saw this, she couldn't imagine that there was such a wonderful cooperation in this world, which was indeed amazing. At this time, the seven masked men were already approaching, she had no time to defend, her figure flashed, she jumped onto the beam, and after borrowing the strength, she immediately spun around and ran on the vertical corridor wall, and her figure had flashed to the corner of the railing on the fourth floor.

The seven people were very close to Yu'er, and they almost didn't expect her to run away, so they had already used all their strength on the blade. Unexpectedly, Yu'er's figure flashed quickly, and several people couldn't catch up, and suddenly pierced the huge lamp in the center. A huge and exquisite glass lamp fell straight down from the center of the roof, and it was shattered with a bang, and the first floor was full of broken glass residues.

Linghu Yu'er shook her head and sighed, "It's really a tyrannical thing. ”

The eight men found her place, and with a turn of the blade, they were about to pounce again. However, at this moment, a voice was suddenly heard: "I will pay for this girl's wine and the losses she has caused." It is so noisy that it affects the Yaxing of people drinking. ”

The voice was very calm and clean, but there seemed to be a faint chill of coldness and femininity in it. When the eight people heard this, they stopped attacking for a while, but they still couldn't take precautions. Everyone followed the voice, and it turned out to be a man on the right side of the corridor on the second floor. The man was dressed in a pale green tunics, had red hair, and wore a red mask that covered his face above the bridge of his nose. At this time, he was slowly tasting wine with a wine glass, seemingly unconcerned about the fight.

After a while, a whistle sounded from nowhere, and when the eight strangers heard the sound, they immediately jumped on the beam of the room and disappeared in all directions. The people here saw that this farce ended hastily, and it was not enjoyable. However, there was no more excitement to see, so they dispersed. Only a few guys in the store were left to hurriedly clean the broken glass lamps on the ground on the first floor, scolding and complaining.