Xiyun frowned, although the strength of this move was much weaker, but this person's skin and flesh were too strong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info didn't have to think about it, leaving him alone, Xiyun's body turned, and the bamboo cane in his hand suddenly glowed with countless purple shadows, unpredictable, and the strong wind was blowing, and the four white ribbons were involved in the offensive.

"Ah~" two screams of pain, one person's right shoulder was pierced, bleeding nonstop, staggering backwards, and the other person's lower leg was fractured, making it difficult to stand.

And Qingliu was not idle, the shot was fast, extremely ruthless, the green flute in his right hand, the dagger in his left hand, the green flute sealed the opponent's right fist, the dagger flashed coldly, and his left wrist was cut, and the blood flowed like an infusion in an instant.

Qingliu showed no mercy, and when the man suffered a heavy blow and lost his mind, he kicked him backwards, and at the same time followed up with his body, discounted the right arm of the person who went to help his companion, and based on him, leaned over and hooked down, so that the person behind him had to retreat, and then rushed to attack, trying to expand the results of the battle. But this time, he was defeated by two White Belt Iron Fist gangs, Dagger and Green Flute, respectively, and he couldn't break through for a while.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and the Blue Ribbon and White Belt on the other side arrived. The man with a slight ulceration on the back of his left hand saw that Qingliu made a ruthless move, and immediately accelerated, kicked his feet, jumped up in the air, kicked with a flying kick, and kicked Qingliu's back.

Qingliu was entangled by the two of them, and he couldn't get out, and when he heard the strong wind behind him, he secretly felt bad.

Xiyun landed behind him, but the five-foot purple bamboo could reach far, swept a blow, forced back the enemy around him, and the purple bamboo stabbed at the left shoulder of the blue ribbon in the air.

The blue ribbon man had to save himself, his body suddenly flipped over, he quickly landed, and slapped his backhand.

Xiyun had already retreated, retracted the bamboo cane, and let the palm wind pass. He had to retreat because another tall Blue Ribbon had attacked again.

The tall blue ribbon man spread his fists, and the fierce fist wind swept away the purple bamboo, bullying the forward, fist, palm, claw, fingers, wrist, elbow, and the two arms were the most powerful weapons, and the offensive was in full swing and endless.

Xiyun was immediately forced to take three steps back, and at this time, a white belt man on the right rushed with a fist, Xiyun had an idea, and suddenly his short body flashed, and Zizhu was around the man's waist, pushing him into the blue ribbon attack.

The Blue Ribbon and his subordinates were stunned, and they all closed the momentum.

Xiyun kicked the white ribbon man in the waist, making him unable to control his feet and crashing into the blue ribbon.

Seeing that Xiyun was behind him, Zizhu saw that he was about to attack, so he didn't dare to go to the armrest, and with a flick of his left hand, he pushed him aside.

But listening to the sound of "click", the white belt person was exerted by the two people one after another, and his feet were completely out of control, not to argue left and right, and hit the wooden fence on the side of the bridge, this wooden bridge has a history of decades, over the years, the wind and rain have beaten, a lot of wood has rotted a lot, how to withstand the force of his collision.

"Ah~" The white belt man screamed and climbed off the wooden bridge, but fortunately the bridge was only three zhang high, and the water was deep.

Xiyun's counterattack was more powerful than the tall blue ribbon people expected, and it was a virtual and real change technique comprehended from Qingyun's sword technique, the bamboo cane turned into a sword, stabbed straight out, and suddenly flashed, and three bamboo shadows appeared.

The blue ribbon's face changed greatly, and the three bamboo shadows on his chest were all like entities, and the vigor was sharp, completely consistent, as if they were issued one after another, but they actually came at the same time, and it was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, and it was difficult to understand the mystery.

The blue ribbon people didn't dare to slack off, and quickly sent out three punches, one by one, "poof, poof", the purple shadow collapsed, and the fist strength was annihilated. It turned out that the three bamboo shadows were all born of virtual power, and his three punches did not use all their strength, but their breaths were connected, once any punch detected the strength of the bamboo shadows, he could immediately deal with them with all his strength.

Xiyun snorted, and the three bamboo shadows that had collapsed suddenly had another purple shadow, but there was no sound, only a purple light, which broke through the air like lightning.

The blue ribbon's eyes were round, and there was no doubt that this stab was the real attack. He immediately gathered all his strength, stepped forward with his left leg, threw a punch with an arrow, and smashed away with his right fist with a fierce wind, hitting it hard and breaking the purple bamboo angrily.

There was a strange muffled sound, and the bamboo shadow disappeared at the touch of a button, and the powerful fist broke through the air, breaking a section of the wooden fence. The blue ribbon person's face changed greatly, and the secret protection was not good, and the next moment there was a miserable scream, and a ball of blood suddenly burst out of his left knee, and he fell forward, and his left leg was completely wasted, and the situation was miserable.

It turned out that there were two bamboo shadows, one virtual and one real, one in the chest, attracting attention, and the other falling abruptly in the middle and stabbing down the road.

Xiyun wasted a person, but there was no joy, seeing that the man dragged his broken leg, he was extremely hard, and he had to force himself to get up to fight, he couldn't help frowning, and with a bamboo cane, he broke the wooden fence and fell into the river.

A white belt quickly approached the side of the railing, trying to save him from the captain, but was suddenly hit in the ankle by Zizhu, with severe pain to the bone, and also fell off the bridge.

The middle-aged blue ribbon and four white ribbons besieged Qingliu, and the blue ribbon did not dare to make a heavy hand, because he still didn't know how to solve the poison of the "three-day black".

In fact, "Three Days Black" is completely made up by Qingliu, he is good at using various factors, listening to the white belt people mention it in the forest, and he will use it when he sees it here, and when he recites "Three Days Black", he is like a smooth mouth, quick thinking, and deceiving people handy.

In addition to the main hall, the 36 halls of the Iron Fist Club have a change of staff every three years. The blue ribbon people followed the master of Huang Qitang more than a month ago to change the guard to Minzhong Hall, and when he handed over, he heard from his companions who were stationed in the past that there were many poisons in this place, and he should be very careful, he was not used to the climate here, and he itched so badly that he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he believed it when he heard it, and he was deceived very steadily.

Qingliu made the dagger like a spirit snake spitting letters, hidden from time to time, unpredictable, the timing was accurate, the angle was tricky, and in the blink of an eye, he injured two white belts, but he wanted to break through but couldn't, the bridge deck was only one zhang five, and the Iron Fist would help the crowd originally planned to lead the two to the bridge, striking left and right, and cutting off the way to escape.

The blue ribbon man attacked three punches, restricting the activity area of the clear stream with the strength of the air fist, and suddenly swept under his feet, and the strong wind was raging, as fast as lightning.

Qingliu lifted it lightly, his legs were retracted under his crotch, the green bamboo swept horizontally, the trajectory was unpredictable, forcing back the two white belt people, the dagger in his left hand turned into a vertical grip, and the figure lay flat in the air, and the dagger took advantage of the momentum to pierce down.

The blue ribbon was startled, but reacted quickly, regardless of the image, bent forward and rolled forward, dodging the dagger, but before he could stand up, he suddenly noticed the strong wind behind him, and his face couldn't help but change greatly. This is not the flower flute, it is the little monk of Xiyun, and it is the purple bamboo that took Lin Zhengzhong and Zhong Hengling.

The blue ribbon people did not dare to stop for a moment, nor did they dare to turn around, and they rushed forward with all their strength.

Xiyun finally got rid of the other three white ribbon people, seizing this opportunity, how could he easily let it go, through the purple bamboo, the tip of the bamboo suddenly burst out with a burst of golden light, the golden light was like a substance, like an extension of the purple bamboo, piercing into the back of the blue ribbon people's hearts.

This is not the qualitative and invisible power of sword qi, fist wind, and sword strength, but the materialized and materialized internal strength, which is stronger than the sword and stick itself, and only the master whose internal strength has reached an extremely high and profound realm can send it out.

The blue ribbon man's vest was cold, and his face couldn't help but turn pale, but he suddenly kicked a raised plank, fell in front of his body, and escaped a catastrophe, but the vest was picked up with more than a foot of blood.

Xiyun didn't seek to kill the enemy, but his body slowed down and looked back.

"What else to see, gone. Qingliu smiled slightly, but he saw the opportunity quickly, saw the cheapness early, got rid of the white belt, and followed Xiyun.

Xiyun couldn't help but be stunned, "You're so fast." ”

The two crossed the blue ribbon and quickly rushed towards the bridge, and the clear stream secretly exerted strength under his feet, and sure enough, he chased the nearest white ribbon man and stepped on the place where he had stepped on, and immediately smashed the wooden plank, and half of his leg sank.

Xiyun said: "You are so smart. ”

Qingliu was praised by him twice, but he was a little surprised, and secretly thought: "This guy won't learn to praise and disparage so quickly, right?"

The Iron Fist Club is strong in helping the people to do external skills, but their light skills are far inferior to Xiyun and Qingliu, so they can only watch the two of them cross the bridge and rush into the forest.

Not long after, the horse's hooves trembled, the dust was flying, and the Iron Fist Society team arrived, but the leader was not the Huang Qi Hall Master, but the Deputy Hall Master Sun Li. He had a purple belt around his waist, a gloomy face, long narrow eyes, eyes like knives, a thin body, and very thick fingers.

Dozens of people galloped wildly, the momentum was majestic, when they arrived at the bridge, Sun Li raised his right hand, all the horses stopped urgently, the healthy horses neighed a few times, the iron hooves turned, quickly adjusted the queue, and quieted down between a few breaths. Such strict discipline may as well be more than the Imperial Army.

The two Blue Ribbons were seriously injured, but they didn't dare to ignore them, and each was greeted by one of their subordinates on the side of the road, and more than a dozen people bowed down and shouted: "Welcome to the deputy hall master!"

Sun Li nodded arrogantly, "What about people?"

"The subordinates were incompetent, and they escaped. The two blue ribbons knelt down in unison to apologize, and the man with his broken left knee stretched his left leg back and spread it on the ground.

When Sun Li saw their injuries, he knew that they had fought a tough battle, but the loss of the wooden bridge was real, so his expression was still indifferent, "How long have you escaped?"

"Less than half an hour. ”

Sun Li glanced at the damaged wooden bridge, turned around and shouted, "All dismount." Three, five, six, seven, follow me. The others waited here for the master. ”

Iron Fist will act vigorously and never talk nonsense.

Sun Li stretched his figure and ran onto the wooden bridge, followed by four blue ribbons with their own teams.

Half an hour later, two people slowly appeared on the road. A black-clothed and purple belt, tall and majestic, is none other than Huang Qi, the master of the Iron Fist Society.

The other, with a light walk and a delicate figure, was a woman of about twenty years. The woman was dressed in coarse cloth and green clothes, carrying a simple long sword, her long hair was coiled behind her head, revealing a slender neck, her face was graceful and calm, and she looked no different from ordinary martial arts women.

But she is indeed the heir of the Ethereal Pavilion, Ling Feiyan, otherwise, with the respect of the Lord of the Yellow Qi Iron Fist Hall, how could there be a horse that does not ride and accompany her all the way.

Ling Feiyan's lips opened slightly, and he spat softly, "Feiyan is not used to riding horses, and I am really ashamed to bother the Yellow Hall Master to walk with me." ”

As soon as the words came out, people immediately felt her difference, the voice was clearer and clearer like a yellow bird out of the valley, smelling like drinking elixir, and it made people feel cool under the bright sun, which can be described as wonderful.

When Huang Qi heard this, he showed a cheerful demeanor like drinking fine wine, and laughed: "Miss Ling's voice doesn't mention singing, even if she speaks and spits words, she can go around Liang for three days." I don't know how many people in the world envy me for being able to accompany the girl on a journey, and I should be ashamed. ”