Section 67

Qiu Deqiu's sword was stabbed out as much as he could, but it was blocked by the slaughter knife, and his arm was also numb, secretly thinking that if he killed Yan Long, he would inevitably kill these three people. At the moment, the move is fierce and fast, but the attack is not defending. Tu Podao saw that he was desperate, and the long knife also increased its speed, brushing and brushing, brushing and brushing, all of which were slashed towards his wrist. only listened to the snort, a few smacks, and Qiu Deqiu's arm sleeve shirt was torn. Feeling a slight pain, he secretly screamed that his arm had been hit by the other party. He was so angry that he shouted to all the disciples: "What are you still doing stupidly, kill them all!"

The disciples were undecided, and when they heard the master's angry shout, they immediately drew their swords and surrounded them.

Li Zhihua saw that the time had come, and it was the time to show his skills, so he probed with his right palm, grabbed Tu Pierc's knife clothes and went to the right, and said: "Brother Tu rest, you and Wu Kuan protect the two Yan brothers, and give this old thief to the younger brother." ”

Tu Podao said, "Okay! This piece of fat will be given to you." ”

Qiu Deqiu shouted twice just now, and after such a slowdown, his right arm was slashed by the other party a few times, and he was very angry in his heart, and he was suddenly surprised to see the slaughter knife retreating. He didn't see Li Zhihua snatching back the slaughter knife clearly, seeing that Li Zhihua dared to joke at such a time, he was full of anger, and he wanted to kill this hateful kid first. The long sword in his hand slashed down from right to left, and it was about to split Li Zhihua in two before he could vent his anger.

Seeing that he was vicious, Li Zhihua was furious, and his left palm quickly drew a half-arc forward, slapping it towards the sword body. Hearing the loud sound of "dang", the long sword in Qiu Deqiu's hand was immediately cut off from it, and his arm shook like scattered bones.

Seeing that he broke the sword with one palm, he roared violently, like a wild lion roaring, the sound shook the valley, and his body jumped up in the air, and with a palm on the ground, he struck down from mid-air to the people who came to the siege. This palm power was exhausted, and the palm wind swept away, like the power of a hurricane and the power of the waves, and the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, the closest disciple immediately flew backwards like a paper kite, and the disciples who were farther away were also sprayed blood by the palm wind, and where the palm power reached, it was like a scorching wave.

Li Zhihua saw his figure falling, slapped his left palm down, and with a rising force, his body fell backwards to the ground.

Qiu Deqiu suddenly saw the situation, he was stunned and shocked, and said secretly: "It's over, it's over, everything is over, it's yourself who goes to drink alcohol, not someone else." He never expected that Li Zhihua would have such martial arts. I thought that I didn't die in the first half of the day, which was a great luck.

Tu Podao and Yan Long were greatly surprised and stunned when they saw Li Zhihua's sudden display of divine skills. Especially Yan Long looked at it and was stunned on the spot.

Li Zhihua saw that Qiu Deqiu was stunned, so he smiled and said, "Brother Qiu, can the younger brother do such a trick?"

Qiu Deqiu's long sword was broken by his palm, he felt that this sword could cut him in two, who thought that this young man would dare not to attack directly, and make a strange move, but he was too careless, and secretly convinced that this young man could disguise himself without revealing anything.

Li Zhihua saw that he was stunned, and said, "How about trying my palm?" After finishing speaking, he slapped it in the air.

Qiu Deqiu was stunned, and suddenly felt a heat wave rushing in, and it was too late to flash, and the range of the palm wind was very wide, so he had to use his palms to catch it. With a "pop", Qiu Deqiu was shocked back more than a dozen steps.

Li Zhihua shouted: "Sure enough, Lao Er's skills are higher, come and take me again." Before the words fell, the palm wind had reached, Qiu Deqiu had no choice but to take it with his palms, and at the same time, his body floated back with the power of his palm. There was another loud bang, Qiu Deqiu retreated and was shocked, and was knocked out of Zhangyu, only to feel stuffy in his chest, salty in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out "wow", shooting straight out three feet away.

Li Zhihua shouted: "Take me again." ”

How dare Qiu Deqiu be reckless? Turning around and galloping, he didn't have time to ask whether the opponent's palm force had attacked, so he hurriedly climbed on the horse and ran away without his life.

When the other disciples saw that the master had fled, they were so frightened that they forgot to flee with the master.

Li Zhihua didn't use the palm just now, just intimidated the other party, thinking that although this Qiu Deqiu was hateful, if he was killed, he couldn't bear it. Seeing that three of the Qingcheng disciples were killed by the palm he had just made, and the rest were seriously injured, he said coldly at the moment: "If you don't leave at this time, do you want to take my palm together?"

When the people heard that he forgave and did not kill, they hurriedly supported the seriously injured and wanted to get on their horses and flee as if they had heard the great decree of the heavens.

Li Zhihua said: "Take those dead bodies away with this fleshless guy." ”

How dare the disciples disobey, set up the corpses of the same sect and run away on horses to chase Qiu Deqi. After everyone got on the horse, they looked back from time to time, fearing that they would chase after them, and when they saw that the other party had no sign of pursuit, they desperately beat the horses, like wolves rushing forward.

Qiu Deqiu ran far away, gradually slowing down, and when he looked back and saw that the disciples had not fled, he secretly thought that they would all be killed. I felt remorseful in my heart, not only was I injured today, but more than a dozen disciples were killed, and even Tumen Villa was married. Not only did Yan Long not succeed, but he revealed his sins sixteen years ago, and it was even more difficult to kill Yan Long in the future. Qiu De's revenge fell short, and he hated Li Zhihua very much, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of where this young man was. He thought sadly: "I and my master have been founding the school for thirty years, and they are also quite famous in the martial arts, and they are not inferior to the Wuyue faction, but today they were hit by a young man with three palms. "A moment of grief and indignation, a moment of rejoicing, and secretly scolding himself for being involved in the rivers and lakes for decades, but he didn't expect that if a person has no martial arts or no secret helper behind him, how can he boldly intercept and provoke in the middle of the road?

At this time, the red sun is falling in the west, the red glow reflects the sky, and the green mountains and green trees are set against the background, and the end is charming. Qiu De was ashamed, angry, and sorrowful, and suddenly he was robbed, and he was hit hard, and his brilliant strategy disappeared like a painting of fat and ice. When he came, he was arrogant, complimenting pieces everywhere, but he was alone, only a shadow, but he only felt that the future was foggy, and it was difficult to argue between the West and the East. It is difficult to justify himself to his junior brother Wu Qishan and others when he goes back, he seems to be a lonely soul at the moment, and he has no place to live, the light and shadow in front of him are confused, his chest is swollen and painful, and he vomits a mouthful of blood. After spitting out this mouthful of blood, I suddenly felt a loud earthquake behind me, the dust spread, my brain was clouded, and I fell under the horse with a "plop".

When Yan Long saw Qiu Deqiu gone, he wanted Li Zhihua not to let him escape, capture him, and force out other enemies who killed his entire family. It can be seen that Li Zhihua has no intention of chasing, and it is inconvenient for him to say, thinking bitterly: "If it is not rescued by others, how can there be life today, let alone talk about avenging the whole family." Anyway, knowing that the enemy family has Qiu Deqiu from the Qingcheng faction, when the art becomes successful in the future, it will not be difficult to find out about other enemies and the thief who murdered me. This young man's martial arts are so high, and it is really a world of difference between him and him. Such a great kindness, I, Yan Long, have no ability to repay others in this life, in case, other people's martial arts are so strong, what can I help others, and people don't need me to help. Thinking about it, gratitude and sadness are intertwined, and tears are like rain for a while, and I sigh sadly.

The disciples of Qingcheng beat the horses and galloped wildly, and the wind and cranes followed each other all the way, and the horses were amazingly palpitating, and everyone was afraid to think: "That freckled man may not be able to find it." Soon approached Qiu Deqiu. When everyone saw the master fall under the horse, they were all shocked, and they dismounted and sniffed, and they were still angry, and the disciples put Qiu De's revenge on the horse, rode together, found a deserted place, buried the corpse of the same door hastily, and then trapped the horse to the west. When he arrived at a market town, he hired a car, put Qiu Deqiu and his seriously injured disciples in the car, and stayed day and night, all the way home.

Li Zhihua punished Qiu Deqiu bitterly, vented his anger, and was happy in his heart. The four of them supported Tao Dashui and happily returned to the village all the way.

During the feast, everyone drank until the morning was gone. Chu Chu suddenly disappeared Li Zhihua, his heart was anxious, and he was bored to regenerate, until he withdrew, and he was still waiting for Gu Jiao on the road in front of the hall.

At that time, Tu Shichou and the others were talking proudly and drinking, when they suddenly saw a family Ding coming over and whispering a few words to him. Tu Shishu was surprised when he heard this, so he had to say, "I know." ”

After the family left, Gou Cai asked, "Tu Zhuang master, what's the matter?"

Tu Shishu said: "Nothing else, Master Qiu and Tao Shao have urgent matters to leave, let's drink, don't talk about anything else." ”

When Gou Cai heard that Qiu Deqiu had left, he was overjoyed, and he was even more taboo about anything else. Just listen to him: I like to play with those arrogant and arrogant gangsters. If it weren't for this Tumen Treasure Village today, I am afraid that everyone will be discouraged, and I can make Qiu Deqiu kill a few of them without a place to bury them with just a little finger. Today, Qiu Deqiu is not in a hurry to leave, but to hear someone who said that I want to go out of the village to intercept them. I Gou deliberately pretended to flatter and flatter, in order to distract his suspicions, he slapped me, I pretended that my martial arts skills were not high, and I used internal force to shock my wrist bones and eliminate the vigilance of that guy, which can be said to be painstaking and lonely, and exhausted. Unexpectedly, one of the friends here secretly told the secret, which made my Gou's 'spit on his own face' painstaking plan to go down the water. Whoever has a kind of stand up, I Gou will cast a small method on the spot to show his special power. He also claims to be a martial arts hero, but he has engaged in these unscrupulous tricks, which is infuriating! If it weren't for the persuasion of the owner of the village, how could I have done it? If I had a bad plan, the thief would have taken advantage of the gap and fled, and even if he saw him again in the future, he would have to be wary of it. At that time, Gou Mou would have to know how clever their Qingcheng faction was. Alas, since everyone is a friend of the owner of the slaughterhouse, they are not to blame for this matter. After saying that, he pretended to be annoyed and ate three cups in a row.

When everyone saw that his voice was generous and his voice trembled, they all thought that this person might have been a sour talent at first, but he loved to make a big deal of his ability, although the words used were not very accurate, but his attitude was vivid and awe-inspiring. This kid may have been at odds with the Qingcheng faction in the previous generation, and this person may have mistreated the other party with his words and deeds.