Chapter 23: The Top of the Bridge
The cold hair behind Qin Mu stood up suddenly, the two people behind him, this palm poison is terrifying, but the quiet person gave Qin Mu a feeling of facing Shi Zhixuan again, although it was not as good as his skill, but it was weird and gloomy, but it was from the same source, and it was even more crazy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He didn't need to look back, he knew that the person behind him was the so-called shadow assassin Yang Yanxu, he seemed to be Shi Zhixuan's disciple, but he was secretly the Great Ming Zun to teach this generation of atoms, and making a move at this time was an opportunity to win this shelf of time.
The big knife in Qin Mu's hand is all made of steel, and its weight is about 100 catties, and the blade is a lot of sharp and subtle serrations, but it is not the blade of an ordinary big knife.
Such a broadsword is like a knife but not a knife, like a saw but not a saw, which is the original image of the broadsword on the ancient battlefield, specializing in breaking the iron-armored heavy cavalry. Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Knife, also known as "Leng Yan Saw", is exactly like this.
A knife like a saw, after cutting the smooth iron armor, can be sawed through the defense with a drag, without slipping. The current knives are all sharp and smooth blades, only the chopping momentum, and the power of drag has been lost.
Qin Mu held the end of the handle of the knife in his right hand, but it seemed to be effortless, the tip of the knife trembled up and down, a little in front of the fake Wang Shichong's chest, he was killed on the spot, but the long knife was like a snake's head, and he actually jumped back and slashed behind Qin Mu.
This is Qin Mu since the Turkic line, knowing that there are many masters in this world, once caught in the siege, if his martial arts are not successful, it is difficult to defeat the four hands with two fists, so he found a clever blacksmith to create this Daguan knife, but he has never learned the method of the Daguan knife, and it is completely in the style of the Miao knife, and it is difficult for him to have brute force, and he actually uses this Daguan knife at will, without the shackles of long weapons.
Qin Muguan turned his knife, but his figure also turned, facing the two people behind him, but he saw that there was a person behind him, dressed in an official robe, who looked very similar to the fake Wang Shichong, but his body was particularly vigorous, and his palms were forward, bringing out infinite strong wind.
There was another person, who was still dressed in a night robe in this bright light, with no breath leaking from all over his body, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and there was no trace of temperature in his eyes, only to see him take out his sword silently, and the tip of the sword flashed seven or eight sword lights like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and saw Qin Mu turn around and stab at the big hole in his chest.
At the moment when the two people appeared, I saw Xu Kaishan shouting, taking advantage of Qin Mu's slight distraction, he actually broke free from the shackles of Qin Mu's true qi, he was originally profound, so he would not be so bad, but Qin Mu's martial arts were unheard of, at this time Xu Kaishan lost face, and his eyes showed great hatred.
Although his right hand was already fractured, but for a master like him, it was nothing, I saw that when he stretched out his left hand, he actually stopped using his palm, put his two fingers together, made a sword finger, and stabbed at Qin Mu.
He knew that Qin Mu's strength was extremely great, and he turned to use his fingers, but he was a little better at breaking his face, but his martial arts were exquisite, and he pointed out, and the air around his body seemed to be condensed, pressing towards Qin Mu.
This group of people are all masters, facing Qin Mu's swords, they all flashed away, and when the sword wind passed, they actually bullied themselves again, you must know that the long weapon is not good at close combat, they do this, obviously they have been in battle for a long time, hoping to trap Qin Mu.
But seeing Qin Mu's sword body picked, he hit Yang Xuyan's sword body, and knocked Yang Xuyan's long sword away, and his left fist came out, but he didn't make a fist, but turned into a soft boneless body, and wrapped it around Wang Shichong's palm.
The impermanence whip of the seven styles of supernatural powers is the best at entanglement of the enemy, and at this time, Qin Mu uses it, and it is two layers of softness inside and outside, which makes people have no escape.
But Yang Xuyan, who lost his long sword, and Xu Kaishan, who was pointing at the sword behind him, turned a blind eye and still called him.
I saw that Yang Yan was empty, and one hand turned from white to red, and then from red to black, which was extremely weird and evil. In Qin Mu's field of vision, it was actually all the hands of this black giant spirit.
This is the black hand magic skill created by Yang Yanxu after waiting for the secret transmission of the Great Ming Zun Sect's "Imperial Ten Thousand Laws Root Wisdom Sutra", combined with the immortal seal method he learned from Shi Zhixuan.
Although the inheritance of its immortal seal method is incomplete, but this black hand magic skill is a fusion of the world's two great miracles, the starting point is very high, in the realm is already wonderful, although he did not understand the essence of the immortal seal method of turning death into life, but a body of illusion, has the depth of field, plus this "Imperial Ten Thousand Laws Root Wisdom Sutra", the combination of the two compartments, actually to the state of turning the virtual into the real, turning the real into the virtual, than Xu Kaishan, in this essence, is actually a step deeper.
These Xu Kaishan and Yang Xuyan, one after the other, were all overwhelmingly attacking towards them, and for a while, Qin Mu was unable to advance or retreat.
This is also the idea of the two of them, although Qin Mu took Wang Shichong, but this move is the real siege of Wei to save Zhao, both of them are confident, there may be people in the world who can receive their siege, but one hand can catch it, not one!
But listening to Qin Mu's sudden angry shout, he stepped on it, and the thick wooden floor actually clicked, and was stepped on by him, revealing a big hole, only to see him chuckle, and with the immobile Wang Shichong, he fell straight down from this crack, and used this means to avoid the offensive before and after.
Everyone in this hall was even more stunned, how did they know that he could really "go to heaven and earth", and when they reacted, they had already lost their traces.
At this time, he looked at Qin Mu downstairs, but his eyes were slightly smiling, and he clasped one hand on Wang Shichong's key point and looked at the people upstairs.
Although he didn't say a word, this gaze made everyone on the upper floor wait, and their faces were hot.
I only heard Qin Mu say leisurely: "Within the three incense sticks, I want to see my people." ”
Qin Mu grabbed Wang Shichong, and with a jump, he went like the Tianjin Bridge, he was a flat boat from the Luo River, and naturally he wanted to come out of the river.
Wang Shichong in his hand didn't seem to be worried at all, looking at Qin Mu's young face, he regretted a little, but more with a hint of pity.
As soon as Qin Mu's feet stepped on the top of the Tianjin Bridge, he heard a sudden bell ringing, and a tall and handsome monk appeared on the other side of the bridge.
He has a slender and dashing figure, a straight nose, and a lot of personality. The curved curve of the upper lip and the slightly upturned lower lip give off a certain indescribable charm, embedded in his slender face, which is both very beautiful and leisurely.
He held a bronze bell in one hand, his face was gentle, and he looked at Qin Mu.
Qin Mu frowned, and remembered someone: "Meditation on Zen Buddhism, empty?"
Suddenly, I felt something, and looked under the Tianjin Bridge, only to see a leaf boat parked under the bridge, not moving in the turbulent flowing water, a slender and graceful, scholarly person, standing on the bow of the boat with negative hands, looking up at the lights of thousands of homes on both sides of the Naluo River.
Behind him, Xu Kaishan and others were flying over.
Qin Mu stood on the top of the bridge, raising his eyes and looking around, the night breeze came, and the fighting spirit rose.
ps: I went out for my birthday, and the update was late, sorry~