Xie Yucang said again: "It is already a big crime for you to collude with traitors to falsely spread the holy will and disturb the thousand-year-old treasure temple, and now you want to rebel and defect, aren't you afraid of the nine clans?"

The officer said gloomily: "The Mongolian army has passed Lintao at this time, and it will attack Dali in less than three months, how can the imperial court still have the heart to deal with us." As the saying goes, everyone has their own ambitions, we don't want to give the court a funeral, you get out of the way!"

Xie Yucang sneered: "The country is in trouble, you people in the army actually fled without a fight, and there is no loyalty and blood, are you men?"

An officer and soldier scolded: "Good dogs don't get in the way, if you are a good man, get out of the way!" His hands were dripping with blood, and he was cut by Xie Yucang's soft sword with a semicircular cut, and the same was true for other injured officers and soldiers.

Xie Yucang said: "Okay, since you don't listen to the advice, I will make a mark on you, even if the court has no time to punish crimes, you can't escape from my palm." A soft sword trembled like a snake, and in the blink of an eye, it stabbed a similar wound on the back of each of the hands.

Lin Fengsheng flew through the crowd and stood side by side with Xie Yucang, one had a good swordsmanship and the other had a sharp blade, and all the officers and soldiers looked at each other in panic. The Shura disciples who were mixed in it were also secretly anxious when they saw the sudden increase in their rivals.

Xie Yucang said: "Brother Lin, what I hate most in my brother's life is the people who forget their righteousness and are greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

Lin Fengsheng said: "The younger brother also has this intention, the enemy is current, abandon the armor and run away, even if we don't kill them, the people of Dali will not let them go." The two sang and harmonized, outlining the tragic situation of the officers and soldiers after they defected.

The more the officer listened, the more frightened he became, and said tremblingly, "Please raise your noble hands and let us go this time." We just don't run away. The rest of the officers and soldiers also begged for mercy.

Lin Fengsheng said: "It was originally a great sin for you to collude with traitors to disturb the pure land of Buddhism, but if you are bewitched by others, I will explain the reason to the emperor." At this time, the enemy is at present, and the court is at the time of employing people, so it will not be too offended against you. Go back, and do not make mistakes again and again. ”

The officer resignedly: "Yes, yes, the brothers have all retreated, and wait for the fate of the two heroes, so as not to hinder them from catching the thief." ”

The officers and soldiers turned around and ran back again, and the yellow-clothed people and the rest of the disciples shouted to stop, but they were willing to listen, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one left. At the intersection, there were only Shura disciples left, and there were nine people in the yellow cloth.

Xie Yucang said: "Brother Lin, these thieves have done all the bad things, how about we do it for the heavens today and hand them over to Master Kongyuan in one fell swoop?"

Lin Fengsheng said: "What Brother Xie said is extremely true, and this is exactly what Junior Brother means, so as not to cause trouble to the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

The man in yellow laughed and said, "What a big breath! Just with the kung fu of the two of you three-legged cats, do you want to stop the nine of our senior brothers?"

As soon as the words fell, the sword went sideways and stabbed towards Xie Yucang's right flank. Three more disciples swung their swords and stepped forward to attack. The remaining five people hesitated slightly, and then they also drew their swords together to besiege Lin Fengsheng.

Xie Yucang Jianghu is known as the "Liuyun Swordsman", the swordsmanship is like flowing clouds and water, chic and changing, and a soft sword is like a water sleeve flying and fighting four people. Lin Fengsheng originally wanted to seal the acupoints of several people with an extremely fast body method, but several people had suffered two losses in a row before, and they didn't dare to be careless, and danced the sword to protect their bodies, and four groups of sword light surrounded Lin Fengsheng in the middle.

Lin Fengsheng had no gaps to take advantage of for a while, and he was secretly a little impatient in his heart, but his feet were like a leisurely stroll, avoiding the pinching of the sword group while paying attention to the flaws in the sword moves of several people.

After fighting for more than half an hour, Xie Yucang was gradually at a disadvantage. Compared with Wang Youzhen who he had fought against, the swordsmanship of the man in yellow can be said to be as good as it is, and his bearing is much calmer than Wang Youzhen. In terms of swordsmanship, the two of them should be between the two, but the other three people were attacking and disturbing on the side, Xie Yucang needed to be distracted to resist, and he was a little hurried.

The long sword of the man in yellow was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, entangled Xie Yucang's soft sword, and the other three of them came and went to capture the plate. Xie Yucang was stumbling left and right, and encountered several dangerous moves in a row. After fighting for a while, the sword momentum of the man in yellow became more and more violent, Xie Yucang had already taken care of one or the other with all his strength, and a Shura disciple rolled to the ground and slashed at Xie Yucang's calf.

Xie Yucang staggered, roared angrily, and kicked the man into a somersault with his flying feet, and blood flowed from his left leg.

Lin Fengsheng saw that Xie Yucang was in danger, and in a hurry, the bloody sword came out of its sheath, and his body turned in a circle, and with a few dings, the long sword in the hands of the five people broke in response. Two of them retreated a little slowly, and at the same time that the long sword in their hands was severed, their throats had been cut by the sword, and when they landed, blood gushed like a spring, and their bodies convulsed and fell to the ground. The other three shouted, and fled down the hill with their heads in their arms. Jing Fang and the other monks were treating the dead and injured at this time, and they had no time to take care of the battle situation here, Lin Fengsheng was worried about Xie Yucang's safety and did not chase after him, so several people were lucky to pick up their lives.

Xie Yucang's left leg was injured, his body was no longer as flexible as before, his breathing gradually became heavy, and his legs were hugged by the two of them without paying attention, and he couldn't move under his feet.

Xie Yucang struggled to dodge sideways in anger, the blade of the sword passed by the flesh, and the long sword of the man in yellow was tightly held in his left hand, and the soft sword in his right hand shook and slashed at the opponent's sword-holding arm, and the bones were visible. The man in yellow threw his sword in pain and jumped back, Xie Yucang grabbed the sword and sent it back, stabbing into the chest of a Shura disciple with a pop.

The other person hugged Xie Yucang and didn't let go, and the long sword in his hand stabbed down on his waist. The two of them were only a stone's throw away from each other, and they had to be stabbed by him, but they felt a figure suddenly coming, and a sword pierced into the air in front of him, and his long sword flew away with only a slight pick, and then he was slapped on the head by an object, and he fainted immediately.

Naturally, Lin Fengsheng rushed to the rescue in time, first stabbing at Xie Yucang's long sword with a sword, and then the sword slap would make the Shura disciple of the sword stunned. The three Shura disciples died and fainted, and the remaining one fled down the mountain with a roll.

Lin Fengsheng didn't have time to take care of this person, stretched out his hand to support Xie Yucang, and said with concern: "Brother Xie, how are you hurt?"

Xie Yucang tried hard to shake off the person holding his right foot, but he couldn't shake it off even a few times, and said, "Good brother, help me remove this dead body, and let me fight this thief for hundreds of rounds." The sword in the man's chest was already exhausted, but his hands were still firmly holding Xie Yucang's calves.

Lin Fengsheng kicked the man away, stepped forward with his sword and said, "Let the little brother fight him!"

Xie Yucang stretched out his hand to stop and said, "Good brother, you are not his opponent, it is important for you to hold the intersection." As he spoke, he staggered forward a few steps, and suddenly his body shook, and he saw that the robe on his right waist had been torn a few inches long, and the hem had been soaked with blood.

The man in yellow, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu, said with a smile: "The surname is Xie, don't be reckless, lie down obediently!" Leaned over and picked up a stone and popped it out, hitting Xie Yucang's knee, and Xie Yucang fell to the ground when he landed.

Lin Fengsheng rushed up to help Xie Yucang, the intersection was unguarded, and the man in yellow took the opportunity to fly out of the road, and disappeared in an instant.

Xie Yucang hurriedly said: "Brother Lin chase after him, you can't let him escape!"

Lin Fengsheng was worried about his injuries and said, "Brother Xie, the coming day is long, we can always catch him." It's important to treat your injuries first. ”

Xie Yucang looked at the empty intersection and slammed his fist on the ground, with a look of annoyance.

I saw that there was a wound four or five inches long on his right waist, his left palm was also cut by the blade of the sword, and he was also hit by a sword in his leg. Immediately, he was helped into the temple by several monks to bandage and rest.

All the officers and soldiers sat in groups in front of the temple, one by one dejected, and they had long since lost the flying and domineering when they came. Kong Yuan sat on the stone steps at the door to breathe, and Yun'er sat on the side, her pretty face slightly unpleasant.

Lin Fengsheng stepped forward and said, "Yun'er, Brother Xie and I have killed several Shuramen, and we have finally avenged your grandfather." Yun'er gave him a blank look and was silent.

Lin Fengsheng was bored, and said curtly: "There is another one who was knocked out by me, what do you think should be done?"

Yun'er didn't raise her head and said: "Kill him with a sword, why do you bother to ask me about such a trivial matter." ”

She was annoyed that Lin Fengsheng did not hesitate to exchange the sword for the antidote in order to solve the poison on Kongyuan's body, so she couldn't help but feel a little resentful. This sword is her grandfather's only relic, and in her mind, no one except Lin Fengsheng is worthy of using this sword, so she naturally loves her life. Lin Fengsheng easily wanted to give the sword, and the other party was the enemy who killed his grandfather, so it was inevitable that he would be a little unacceptable for a while.