Chapter Seventy-Eight: Killing Sun Sanba
The warm breeze was warm, the mountains and forests under the sun were full of greenery, and the dappled light shone behind them from the trees, Pan Dao and Ling Qing galloped, like the fairy couple walking in the painting.
"Sister Qing'er, this is Wuliang Mountain, you can see the Wuliang Sword Sect from this road, I think we can go slowly. Pan Dao slowed down, his eyes narrowed and stared at the Infinite Mountain in the distance, and he opened his mouth to explain the situation here.
Ling Qing slowed down his horse speed and asked softly, "Dao Lang, how did you know that there would be a big battle in the Dao Infinite Sword Sect. ”
Pan Dao walked side by side with her, strolling through the vast mountains, but his mind remembered the storyline of Tianlong, "The Vulture Palace interfered with the Shennong Gang to find things, and the Shennong Gang had an enmity with the Infinite Sword Sect, Sikong Xuan would not let the Boundless Sword Sect competition go smoothly." ”
"Daolang, what does this have to do with us?" Ling Qing looked at her lover puzzled, she didn't understand why there were so many grievances on the rivers and lakes, was it interesting to fight and kill? As an orphan, she only hoped that her parents would be alive and happy.
Pan Dao sighed, and he said reluctantly, "Because I want to intervene in this battle, the best way is to control the two factions and make them a barrier against the Vulture Palace." ”
"Daolang, the Vulture Palace doesn't want to invade Dali, why do you still want to control the two factions, do you also want to dominate the world's martial arts?" Ling Qingmei's eyes blinked, "Let's go back after finding out the news as soon as possible." ”
"No, I can't. I can't listen to you this time. Pan Dao rejected Ling Qing's proposal, his eyes were deep, and a spark of wisdom flashed in his eyes, "Sister Qing'er, if there is a tripartite battle between the Tianya Sea Pavilion, the Vulture Palace, and the Star Sect in the future, then we will have no way to live." Whether it is Wu Xingyun or Ding Chunqiu, even Li Qiushui will not let us go. I have to build a strong security wall for you, not to fight for hegemony, I just want to live a dull life with you. ”
Ling Qing is a smart woman after all, she knows that Pan Dao is right, but she has a kind heart, but she never wants to believe in the cruelty of reality. Will Li Qiushui really deal with himself, can't he live in seclusion in the world?
The people of the rivers and lakes are in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and once they enter the rivers and lakes, they can't help it, and it is not easy to wash their hands in a golden basin. There is too much blood on their hands, and there are countless enemies, and it is just a dream to avoid the rivers and lakes after all.
Pan Dao held Ling Qing's hand and gave her confidence and warmth, "Don't worry." That day will not be far off. Ling Qing nodded, the expectation in his eyes melted steel, and a trace of tenderness was transmitted.
"Little lady, take off the veil and let the uncle see, if you are a beauty, Lao Tzu will not mind marrying you home. A foul voice came with a wicked laugh.
Pan Dao put away his feelings, he and Ling Qing glanced at each other, and rushed towards the land of sounds. I saw a person carrying silver scissors on his back, his huge head shrunk in his neck, and he was alone in front of the girl on horseback and laughing, it was Sun Sanba who escaped in the inn.
"Shameless, you should be killed. The girl's voice was light and crisp, but it was very uncomfortable to listen to, and her cold tone did not have a trace of emotion, although she had a different flavor when she was angry, but it still did not feel bad for Pan Dao.
Sun Sanba's arrogant hands were on his waist, and a pair of thief eyes kept scanning back and forth, "Little lady, you are really in good shape, it is better to follow my little evil god in the South China Sea, and I will ensure that you eat and drink spicy food in the future." ”
The girl was uncomfortable when she was looked at, and her delicate body was also trembling with anger, "Master said that men don't have a good thing, and it's true." Die, you thief. The Shura knife in her hand was shocked, and she jumped off her horse and slashed at the top of the opponent's head.
Sun Sanbawang met with his bare hands, his body was biased, and the big fist hit the girl's chest, and at the same time, he didn't give up, "It turns out that she is still a cold and fierce beauty, and it is just right to match my little evil god." ”
The woman moved an inch, and the Shura knife in her hand slashed at the opponent's arm, the sword light was shocking, and she ignored Sun Sanba's evil words. "Little lady, it's better not to resist, Lao Tzu is not a master who pities fragrant and cherishes jade, it won't look good if you hurt you. Sun Sanba reached out and grabbed his wrist with his claws, and at the same time he stepped forward and grabbed the woman's shoulder with the other hand.
The sword light flashed quickly, and the girl held the ring horizontally to slash Sun Sanba, and the Shura knife technique worked as expected, and there was a knife qi forced out under one blow. Sun Sanba retreated decisively, he looked at the other party in disbelief, "First-class master." ”
There was no expression under the veil, but the surprise could still be seen between her eyebrows, and her body was on the tip of her toes, and she stabbed straight with a knife. Sun Sanba didn't dare to be careless, and the silver scissors made a quick move, clicked the scissors to hold the short knife, and pressed down violently like a crocodile devouring it.
Ling Qing wanted to step forward as soon as her body moved, but Pan Dao pressed her body and shook his head to signal that he didn't need to worry. He had already guessed the identities of the two, the one carrying the crocodile silver scissor on his back must be Sun Sanba, and the South China Sea evil god weapon with only the four villains in the Heavenly Dragon was the crocodile golden scissor. So looking at the woman, dressed in black, with a veil covering her appearance, her delicate figure but cold tone, and now she is fighting with Sun Sanba, it must be Mu Wanqing.
The silver crocodile scissors pressed down the short knife, Sun Sanba made a light effort, flew up and kicked at Mu Wanqing, and his leg strength was full of attack. Mu Wanqing's figure took a step back, she raised her arm and struck hard, her calf hit her arm, and the two separated at the same time.
Sun Sanba said with a smile, "Little lady, can't you see that your kung fu is good, who is the master?" He didn't learn much from the martial arts of the four evildoers, but his ability to judge the situation was not weak. The South China Sea Crocodile God's golden scissors technique was not learned, but the crane in the clouds learned ten out of ten to steal incense and jade.
Mu Wanqing Shura pulled a knife flower, and the internal force moved out, and a knife qi forced it, and the energy swept towards the other party. Sun Sanba's big scissors crossed and cut, and the same energy flashed.
The internal qi is the sword qi is stable, Mu Wanqing slashes again with a short knife, Sun Sanba doesn't dare to stay, he runs back as soon as his body runs vertically, "Lao Tzu doesn't play anymore, Ge Laozi's little lady is so troublesome, it's too much of a little evil god." ”
Mu Wanqing's sleeve arrow flew out and quickly pierced Sun Sanba's back, and she chased forward and stabbed it. Sun Sanba has just come out of the rivers and lakes, and he really has too little experience with the enemy, so he actually exposed his back to the opponent when he escaped, and it was strange if he didn't get hit.
"Grandma spares her life. Sun Sanba was lying on the ground and couldn't care about his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his weak appearance made people hesitate. Mu Wanqing landed a knife and stopped three inches at the center of his eyebrows, "The thief deserves death." ”
Sun Sanba knew that he would inevitably die, and the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, he rose up and slapped Mu Wanqing's face, but unfortunately he didn't hit, and the strong palm wind blew away the veil. The Shura knife slashed directly at his neck, a splash of blood, and his body fell to the ground.
Pan Dao shook his head and said to Ling Qing, "Sister Qing'er, let's go." ”
Ling Qing was stunned, she pointed at Mu Wanqing, and she seemed a little unreasonable without saying hello, "Girl, why are you alone in this forest, it was really dangerous just now." ”
Pan Dao stretched out his hand and didn't grab Ling Qing, his eyes closed, and he lamented in his heart, "It's a big trouble." ”