Chapter 109: Love Like a Flowing Cloud (I)
Although Fang Mian had just been hit by the sword of Dugu Sword, his injuries were not light, but he fell head-on to the ground, because the soil and the blood that flowed out slowly coagulated, blocking the wound, but instead of killing immediately. After lying on the ground for a while, his consciousness was much clearer, and when he saw that Kenshin and the two were in love there, how could he let the two of them get their wish?www.biquge.info
But after this palm went out, he was also a little uncomfortable by Dugu Jian's palm force, and the originally solidified wound was also cracked open again, so he didn't take advantage of the momentum to attack, but stood in place while bandaging while carefully guarding Dugu Jian and Yang Ying. At this moment, seeing that the two of them were attacking together with swords, he couldn't avoid it, so he had to wave his palm to meet it. He knew that if he didn't work hard at this time, he was afraid that he would really have to fold in the hands of these two young juniors. Therefore, as soon as he came up, he used his most powerful move, his figure flickered, dodged the long sword of the two, and slapped the back of Dugu Jian's heart with his backhand, wanting to take down the two in the shortest possible time.
How could Dugu Jian let him get his wish? There was only one thought in his heart, and that was to kill Fang Mian and avenge Lin'er! He was extremely angry in his heart, and his shot was a killing move, and when he saw Fang Mian change his trick and hit him in the back of his heart, he didn't even know what he was doing at the moment, and he couldn't wait to be able to turn into a fierce beast and pounce on Fang Mian and tear him up. Fang Mian saw that he was like a mad tiger, with a desperate style of play, but he was afraid of three points in his heart, and his shots were not as sharp as Fang Cai, more to block the sword moves handed over and protect himself, but the attack gradually decreased.
Fang Mian made a set of boxing techniques at this time, defending the middle and attacking, wherever the fist wind went, although Dugu Jian was fighting for his life, he also had to retreat three points, and the strength was indeed extremely strong. Although Yang Ying's martial arts are not bad, let alone being side by side with Dugu Jian, even Zhang Linxin may not be able to beat her. She has learned too much, although the foundation of internal strength is firm, but her skills are still shallow, and both of them have their own adventures, but she is not so lucky, so the pressure she can share is too small, and often Fang Mian swept over the fist style, she hurriedly dodged to avoid it. If Gao Yunda was here, he might immediately recognize this set of boxing techniques made by Fang Mian, which was the same boxing method used by his grandfather Fang La and his master Qi Xia Zhenren in the final decisive moment, called "Sun and Moon Fist Method", the origin of which is no longer verifiable, but it should probably be a powerful boxing method handed down by the previous generations of Manichaeism. Its moves are fierce and powerful, and they are by no means weaker than the fierce kung fu of the beggars, Shaolin and other factions.
At that time, Qi Xia Zhenren fought with Fang La for thirty-two punches in a row, endured the injury, and forced Fang La back, but he was seriously injured because of this, and eventually died of his injuries, and even the various precious medicinal materials sent by Emperor Huizong could not be cured, saving his life, it is conceivable that this punch is powerful.
But Dugu Jian and Yang Ying didn't know the reason, and after fighting for so long, they just felt that this set of punches was extremely powerful, and it was even more difficult to deal with than Fang Cai's palm technique, and the two could only change the grappling to a wandering fight. At this time, on the top of the mountain, the sun shone down, reflecting a ray of light from the swords of the two, which looked incomparably gorgeous. As for Dugu Jian, the slow-moving Chao Fang Mian approached the past, staring at him with angry eyes, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots. Although Fang Mian's boxing technique was fierce and fierce, he couldn't stand Dugu Jian's life-for-life style of fighting after all, and he kept retreating again and again. Soon, he retreated to the edge of the woods on the side of the mountaintop, he leaned against a huge tree, but he couldn't retreat, because Dugujian followed very closely, if he was a little negligent, he turned around to avoid, but he was afraid that there would be a few more sword wounds on his back.
But you must know that Fang Mian himself is still injured, and he blindly uses such a fierce fist, he originally wanted to take down the two as soon as possible, but he didn't expect Dugu Jian to be more ruthless than him, so that he was difficult to ride the tiger, but turned from the dominant side to the disadvantage, repeating the mistake of Fang Cai and Jian Xin. Dugu Jian raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Fang Mian's throat with a move "Nanyue Zhitian", and he didn't care about it at all when the door in the middle was wide open. Seeing this, Fang Mian was overjoyed, turned his head slightly to the side, his left arm swelled, and rushed to his chest with a punch.
Yang Ying suddenly became anxious: "Brother Dugu, be careful!" followed by a sword and slashed towards Fang Mian's left arm, Fang Mian immediately retracted his hand, his feet slipped, his right hand turned into a fist, and poked towards the "Jizhong Acupoint" on Dugu Jian's chest. But the master made a move, and his whole body was full of true qi, Fang Mian's finger was not much worse than the sharpness of an ordinary blade, and a hole was directly poked out under the left rib of Dugu Jian, and blood gushed out. Dugu Jian didn't seem to feel it at all, but instead took advantage of the situation and struck him in the throat!
Fang Mian didn't expect that Dugu Jian would really suffer from his move, and he would kill himself, but he was wrong in this move, but he never had a chance again, the scream was only half of it, and it was stuck in his throat, and it was impossible to make a sound again: "Ah-" He slowly sat down on the ground against the big tree, this time he was really dead and couldn't die anymore. And Dugu Jian didn't seem to be aware of it, the kind of pain in his heart couldn't be resolved just by killing Fang Mian.
I saw that he was still waving his long sword at Fang Mian's corpse, gritting his teeth and roaring: "I'm going to kill you......!" Yang Ying saw him in such pain, and thought of Zhang Linxin, who had already died, and her heart was also extremely sad, she put away her long sword and shouted with tears: "Brother Dugu! he's dead!--already dead-" Her echo echoed faintly in the sky, penetrating the violent wind in mid-air, but it couldn't penetrate Dugu Jian's sad heart.
Dugu Jian didn't seem to hear it at all, and he still shouted in his mouth, "I'm going to kill you!" The long sword in his hand poked Fang Mian's body into a bloody blur. Yang Ying saw that he seemed to be enchanted, the teardrops couldn't hold back anymore, and rolled down like a kite with a broken string, she hugged Dugu Jian directly from behind, crying and shouting: "Brother Dugu, stop, he's really dead!"
Being so startled by Yang Ying, Dugu Jian woke up from that enchanted state, he stopped his hand, looked at Fang Mian's corpse that had already been cut by himself in a daze, and muttered to himself: "Is he dead? is he really dead?" only to hear the sound of "dang chang", the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, he broke free from Yang Ying's arms, and pulled his shirt like crazy, even the sharp pain from the wound under his ribs was unconscious.
He ran desperately to the edge of the cliff, looked at the endless abyss, fell to his knees with a "plop", and shed two lines of tears in pain-"Lin-'er-" He rubbed his hair vigorously, how much he hoped that none of this was true, how much he hoped that Zhang Linxin could appear in front of him at this moment. But the reality is ruthless and cruel, the girl in green with a smile will never appear by her side again, and her destination is in the endless abyss under this cliff.
At this moment, Yang Ying's heart was also extremely sad, and the tears that couldn't be stopped were like rain, she couldn't help but sobbed in a low voice, walked to Dugu Jian's side, and wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only choke up and look at him stupidly. Dugu Jian pounded the ground desperately, until his hands were dripping with blood, but he didn't want to stop, he screamed loudly, but he didn't get any response.
Looking at the place where Zhang Linxin had just fallen, he gently grabbed a handful of stone soil, and there seemed to be a hint of a girl's smell on it. He held the handful of stone and soil tightly, blood mixed with tiny debris slowly flowing out from between his fingers, but he was dazed, no matter how loud he shouted, no matter how painful he felt, he could not relieve the sorrow in his heart at this time. He couldn't stop with tears in his eyes, looked at the bottom of the cliff, and called faintly: "Lin'er, Lin'er......" (To be continued.) )