Chapter 159 Flower Transfer
Yan Shizhang took the burden and said, "Which one comes up, has it been discussed?"
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Yan Shizhang said: "What do you say after deciding the victory?"
Ma Ru said: "No matter whether you win or lose, you have to leave the scriptures, if you win, let you go, if you lose, even people will stay."
After saying that, the sword went sideways and stabbed Yan Shizhang's left shoulder obliquely.
Yan Shizhang shouted, "Good coming", brandished the double wheel according to the five elements of gossip, eight eight sixty-four moves, and grabbed the enemy's blade, blocking the block, and the tricks were very strict.
The two of them dismantled seven or eight moves in an instant.
Ma Ru shot again, the sword move was a few points faster, and the sword had not been handed over, and it had already changed its move.
Yan Shizhang wanted to lock her sword, but where could he lock it.
Except for Lin Tianqi, who was a swordsman, the rest of the people were martial arts masters and well-informed, and they were pointing and commenting on the side.
The scholar said: "Ma Ru's stab in his right flank is fast enough, not ruthless enough."
He smiled and said, "Miss Ma is only in her twenties this year, how can it be compared to your skills for decades?
The scholar smiled: "Ma Ru is good, or we can help her."
After more than 20 moves, Ma Ru's cheeks were slightly red, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but he was calm, his footsteps and body were not chaotic at all, and the swordsmanship changed in the ground, and the Tianshan faction's stunt mirage gushed out from the tip of the sword, and the sword moves were virtual and real, like real and illusory, like real and real.
The heroes held their breath and condensed, and they all saw God.
The white blade flashed in the shadow of the wheel light sword, Yan Shizhang was hit by the sword in his right wrist, and with an exclamation, the right wheel flew into the air, and everyone cheered in unison.
Yan Shizhang flew out of Zhangyu and said, "I admit defeat, the scriptures are for you!"
Ma Ru's face was full of joy, grabbed a few steps, put his sword into the sheath, and went to receive this scripture that their people regarded as holy relics with both hands.
Yan Shizhang's face sank, and he shouted angrily: "Take it!"
He raised his right hand, and suddenly three flying cones flew towards Ma Ru's chest, this hasty pawn, Ma Ru could not avoid it, facing an iron plate bridge on his back, his whole body bent straight back, and the three flying cones could pass over her face.
Yan Shizhang didn't do it, he didn't stop doing it, the three flying cones just got out of his hand, and then three beads were thrown, at this time Ma Ru's eyes turned to the sky, and he didn't know that the catastrophe was coming.
Everyone on the sidelines was furious and rushed out together.
Ma Ru just straightened up and stood up, only to hear three sounds, ding, ding, three flying cones and was hit by a hidden weapon to the ground, falling at his feet, if someone had not rescued her, the three flying cones had all hit her own vital point, she was scared into a cold sweat, and hurriedly drew her sword in her hand.
Yan Shizhang flew up and pounced, like a mad tiger, and the Five Elements Wheel smashed down on his head.
Ma Ru didn't have time to change his moves, so he had to raise his sword to fight hard, press down with a sharp wheel, and raise his sword up, and he was at a stalemate for a while.
Yan Shizhang was powerful, the five elements wheel gradually pressed on her head, the sharp blade of the wheel had touched the green feather on her hat, and the group of heroes was about to step forward to help, suddenly the blue light flashed, Ma Ru's left hand had pulled out a short sword from his waist, and with a pounce, it was inserted between Yan Shizhang's chest and abdomen.
Yan Shizhang screamed and fell backwards.
The crowd cheered again.
Ma Ru untied the red cloth burden behind Yan Shizhang's back, and pulled out the short sword from Yan Shizhang's body.
Seeing that she was fine, the little girl hurriedly picked up three round white things from the ground and handed them to her grandfather.
Ma Ru thought to himself: It was he who knocked down this traitor's secret weapon just now and saved my life, so he hurriedly walked up to the madman and said, "Thank you seniors for saving me just now, may I ask my seniors' name?"
The little girl said quickly: "Sister Ma Ru, no thanks, this is what my grandfather should do" Speaking of this, she pointed to the red envelope on Ma Ru's back and groaned slightly, and said, "Have you opened it and read it?"
Ma Ru said, "We must first pray, thank God for the power, and then open the scriptures."
The little girl said, "It's better to open it and take a look."
When Ma Ru heard this, she was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly untied her baggage, and there was a stack of waste paper inside, where was their scriptures?
When everyone saw it, they were all angry and scolded.
Ma Yong grabbed a dart walker who was squatting on the ground, slapped him in the face, and shouted, "You dog thieves, where did you hide our scriptures?"
With a sad face, the executioner pressed his swollen cheek with one hand, and said, "This is what their dart head did, and the little one really doesn't know."
As he spoke, he pointed to Qian Zhenglun, who was sitting with his head in his arms.
Qian Zhenglun suffered several minor injuries in the scuffle just now, and as soon as Dai Yongming died, he surrendered.
Ma Yong dragged him over, shook the steel knife in his hand and asked, "Friend, do you want to die or live?"
Qian Zhenglun closed his eyes and didn't answer, Ma Yong's anger rose, and he stretched out his hand to hit someone again.
Ma Ru gently pulled the corner of his clothes, and one of Ma Yong's raised hands slowly drooped down, it turned out that although Huo He was rough by nature, he was very convinced and loved this girl.
The sister is Ma Ru, she is not only better than her brother in martial arts, but also resourceful, like a god, this time to the east to seize the scriptures, everything is planned by her.
Ma Ru asked the little girl, "How do you know that there are no scriptures in your bag?"
The little girl smiled: "Who makes the rivers and lakes experienced."
Qian Zhenglun, who had been slapped several times, said with his mouth open: "The scriptures have been taken away by several other dart masters, and they gave us a sum of money before leaving, which can be regarded as a delay in your payment, and I will hand over all this money to you."
Ma Yong was suspicious, and ordered his subordinates to search carefully everywhere the mule and pack, but there was no trace, he was worried that the holy relics would be destroyed, and his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he was very troubled.
Only then did everyone understand how Yan Shizhang still had to fight for his life after the defeat, and he was lucky to succeed, but he refused to hand over the burden, it turned out that there was no scripture in the bag, and he was afraid that everyone would see it immediately, and it would be difficult for him to save his life.
Wu regret asked a little puzzled: "Miss Ma, aren't the two sides competing for the saint, how can they intercept them here?"
Ma Ru sighed and said: "Who said no, but they didn't plan to leave the scriptures at all, and secretly sent the scriptures to other places under the pretext of the competition between the two sides.
He comforted without regrets: "Rest assured, the holy relics will one day return to your people."
Ma Ru nodded, as if he swore an oath, and as if he was saying to Wu Wuregret: "Even if we go to the ends of the earth, we will take back the holy relics when we go back."
They fought for most of the day, and they were all hungry and tired.
Ma Ru instructed the Hui people to set up tents on the side of the road, divided several tents for them, and cooked beef and mutton to bring them.
After everyone finished eating, the scholar came to see Ma Ru with no regrets, and he said to Ma Ru: "Miss Ma, during the interrogation just now, this surnamed Qian's eyes flickered and his expression was cunning, there must be something hiding from us, why don't you try him"?
Ma Ru was concerned about the holy relics, and hurriedly said: "Okay!"
The three of them discussed in a low voice.