The palm shadow is slender, carrying the whining wind and howling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Lixing's eyes condensed, the muscles of his whole body trembled faintly, and the internal strength stimulated by his body propped up a cyan robe.

Every move and style is his full strength.

Chasing the wind palm in his hand, he has already reached the realm of perfection, and the control of the fire is even above the dragon and tiger fist.

Obviously, he has a higher understanding of this flexible and changeable martial arts.

Out of the palm of the hand, there is a stored internal strength between the palms, which drives the surrounding airflow and forms a wave of wind, which greatly increases the power of the palm.

Xu Wei's palm technique is also biased towards changeable feminine all the way, and the competition between the two at this moment depends on which side has more skills and more refined moves, so that one can be distinguished.

Ten miles away from them, on an official road.

There are no trees everywhere, and there is only ankle-free Asakusa on both sides of the official road, and there is an intersection not far ahead, separating many forks.

The night was dark and quiet.

But soon, the silence was broken by the sudden sound of rattling and the sound of hurried horses' hooves.

Under the hazy moonlight, a carriage drove along the official road, followed by more than a dozen horses on both sides, and with the crisp sound of the whip on the horse's back, the horses galloped frantically in fright and galloped forward.

Not far behind them, a figure scurried closer.

The more than ten people who followed on both sides of the carriage also discovered this guy who was in hot pursuit, and they all pulled out their swords at their waists, turned their horses back, and looked at this person coldly.

The person who was chasing after him saw more than ten figures who stopped in front of him, all of them were holding weapons, and they exuded a trace of murderous aura all over their bodies.

However, he did not bother to do so, and his figure leaped up, trying to step over the men and chase after the carriage speeding in front of him.

Suddenly, that trace of murderous aura suddenly expanded and spread, attacking this person.

The more than a dozen black shadows on horseback rushed towards the horses under their crotches, raising their swords and raising their swords, their eyes like wolves in the dark night, exuding cold killing intent.

Whew!

In the dark night, between the swing of the sword, a layer of silver-white cold light flashed, intertwined, and it seemed that the smell of blood could be smelled.

Liu Shijie looked at the swords that attacked him, they were fierce and fierce, all of them hit the vital positions, and he seemed to have a little understanding of these people.

This is a group of people who have had a lot of blood on their hands.

His eyes were sharp, and his internal strength surged out along the meridians, penetrating into his two feet, and seeing his figure leaping high, before the sword light and sword shadow attacked, he turned his strength out of thin air and avoided the sword attack.

At the same time, when the figure crossed the top of these people's heads, his palms were suddenly pressed down, and two internal forces gushed out and fell fiercely on the top of the two heads.

Bang bang!

Like the sound of watermelons breaking, the two black-clothed bodies went weak and rolled off their horses, and the horses neighed in fright and ran to the side.

casually, killed the two of them, Liu Shijie's cold cheeks and ruthless skills made the rest of the people in black a little calm.

However, watching Liu Shijie cross their heads and chase towards the carriage, they all came back to their senses one by one and immediately chased after them.

Their task was to keep the carriage safe from its destination. If something goes wrong during this period and leads to failure, one by one, I am afraid that their lives will not be saved.

Although he was afraid of this person's skills, he gritted his teeth and wanted to go up, not to mention that there were more than ten people on his side.

The bitterness is there, and their leader is not there.

And at this moment, the leader of these black-clothed people, that is, Xu Wei, is fighting with Yan Lixing to the critical point.

Xu Wei's mood has also become very complicated and indescribable.

Yan Lixing in front of him, this young man, was simply a little terrifying.

Fighting with himself, from falling behind at the beginning, to now dominating the upper hand, it has forced him to an embarrassing level, not to mention how aggrieved he is.

Completely using himself as a whetstone, sharpening his own martial arts, and making rapid progress.

Now to fight with it, you must raise the spirit of twelve, otherwise you may be caught in the road if you are not careful, and you will be defeated and captured.

The palm force split the air, magnified in front of Xu Wei's eyes, and hurriedly raised his arm and leaned back, quickly catching up.

The figures of the two sides are staggered again and again, Xu Wei's moves are fast, Yan Lixing is faster, and the wind chasing the wind palm really has the intention of chasing the wind, and the wind rolled up by the palm force rises around Xu Wei, so that he can't tell that the attack will come from that direction.

The beads of sweat on his forehead and cheeks dissipated into the air as the swift figure shook off.

Suddenly, in Yan Lixing's palm power, a fist was attacked, and the strong and brave fist power was regretted with Xu Wei's palm power. Because the other party didn't notice it, he was shocked by this punch, and his body was suddenly unstable and he staggered back.

With that, the palm power flew again, and the swift wind rained down on Xu Wei's body, the other party was in a mess due to internal breathing, this move was difficult to prevent, desperately resisting, and he was also hit by Yan Lixing's seven or eight palms, his face was painful, and he opened his mouth and spit out a touch of blood.

Yan Lixing was unforgiving, this move hurt the other party, his feet were connected, his body followed Xu Wei's retreating footsteps, and once again it was a raindrop-like palm force, and he vomited blood, and his body fell backwards and flew out.

Flashing to his side, Yan Lixing calmed the breath in his chest and looked at Xu Wei condescendingly, his eyes full of coldness.

"You could have escaped alone, but now it's better and planted in my hands. Innate masters, not necessarily how powerful. ”

This can be regarded as a sneering remark, which made Xu Wei angry, his blood surged, and he couldn't help but spit out again.

"Accept your fate, dare to go to the yamen to do such a bad act, openly challenge the laws of the imperial court, no one can really cure you. Now that you have ended up like this, you are also to blame. ”

Xu Wei was already furious, forcibly suppressing the fishy sweetness that welled up in his throat, and said hatefully.

"Winning the king or defeating you, I lost to you today, I admit it. Say, what do you want to do with me. ”

Hearing this, Yan Lixing smiled slightly, but his smile was a little cold.

"What to do with you, of course, depends on whether you are worthy of cooperation. ”

"What do you want to know. ”

Of course, Xu Wei understood what Yan Lixing meant, and the other party deliberately spared his life, didn't he just want to know something from his mouth. Otherwise, he would have been killed long ago.

And what you want to know, you don't have to guess to know. Identity, purpose of action.

After Xu Wei was defeated, the carriage pursued by Liu Shijie on the other side was also forced to stop under his means. The two people in the carriage were also hit by him.

His feet landed firmly on the boxes loaded in the carriage, which were all stolen money from the treasury of the Yamen, and he was successfully stopped after all.

Not far away, more than a dozen black-clothed men rushed on horseback, murderous, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Liu Shijie stood there, looking at these black-clothed people, and the internal force in his body was surging rapidly.

Just as he was about to make a move, a faint flute sounded and shocked Liu Shijie's heart.