After seeing off Tan Jianhu, Xu Ziyi and others, it was already past noon.
Heng Shuying set up a banquet in the side hall and had a drink with Shao Lansheng. During the meal, she exchanged opinions on the competition for the four governments, and probably did not escape the tacit understanding of Lianjian joining hands.The two of them stood back and discussed many details of the division of labor in cooperation; they discussed and stopped talking, and the meal was almost over. Shao Lansheng stood up and said goodbye, not staying for a long time.
Heng Shuying stood up in the early morning. In addition to dealing with the complicated city affairs, he also experienced the six schools of thought that he finally sent off Master Shao San and returned to the other courtyard alone.She had already ordered that no one was allowed to disturb him within an hour. After serving Ji'er's clothes and facials, she was not allowed to stay and sent her back to her own yard for a rest.
You also tossed and slept for a night yesterday.
Heng Shuying changed into a light morning jacket, raised the slender white wrist of the crane's neck, and closed her eyes to support her chin.The white lotus arms as thin as a cicada's wings reveal the thin snow-like veil. The skin is soft and smooth, and it is not known whether it is because of the soft sweat that has just changed into new clothes or because of the dark lit sleep. It looks like a soft luster like ivory.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener couldn't help but feel ashamed. Ji'er stumbled and said: I...I'm not tired.He knelt on the ground with his skirt, held the master's soft and soft feet, carefully wiped it with a warm towel, and massaged it carefully.
Since meeting men and women last night, Ji'er's world has suddenly become different.
In the past, I only felt that the second general manager's body was so beautiful, and I hoped that when I grew up in the future, I would be so charming and beautiful, so I admired it. At this moment, I went to the second general manager's skin and couldn't help but have a beautiful love story from last night in my mind: his licking and kissing, the second general manager's licking and kissing; his stroking, the second general manager's stroking; his thick and long heat, and the painful and beautiful sturdy deep...
As I thought about it, the center of my legs suddenly became wet and a small amount of warm paste leaked out.Suddenly, my cheeks thorned slightly. When I opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful and slender index finger stretching out, gently shave her and shy her: "My thief!"My face was blushing like a persimmon, and the sun had not even set yet!Is spring affection flooding?
Ji'er wanted to get into the ground, both annoyed and ashamed, and she felt a sense of uncontrollable panic and joy. Her heart seemed to be suddenly pumped out of the sky, and she stood up and stamped her feet: Second... Second General Manager!You bullied Ji'er again!
Heng Shuying covered her mouth and laughed, reached out to twist her tender buttocks, and patted her repeatedly: Go, go, go!I will go back to the yard and sleep well, and then come to serve the pen and ink at night.This was originally meaningless. What she thought was indeed the mountains of pending approval documents piled up on Wan Xiangzhai's desk.Ji'er looked like a cat stepped on her tail, her face was swollen and pink. She held a porcelain basin towel and twisted her waist and made a fuss.
No, no coming!Second Manager, you always... always joke about others!He pouted and twisted out the door, and his round and raised little pink buttocks wrapped in the skirt cloth and swayed left and right, tiptoed and gradually moved away. Although he was still a little girl, his every move had a hint of mature women.
Heng Shuying was tired and exhausted. It took a moment to remember the erotic incident of polishing ink last night. With a puff, she couldn't help but laugh and scold: What a lewd thief girl!It’s obvious that I have a ghost in my heart, but I blame others.Thinking of the scene where the three of them were bedding together last night, I couldn't help but feel a fever on my cheeks. The delicate flower path that was scraped by the willful pain was painful again, and a sense of shameful plump liquid was warmly emitted.
(You... must be safe and sound. When you return to your sister, let alone Ji'er, even the girl from the Ran family, the thief-eyed girl named Huang... No matter how many women you are happy about, my sister will never be jealous. She is willing to get you into bed and sleep with you...)
She sat alone for a moment, barely awakened her spirits, got up and locked the doors and windows, and walked into the small inner room without windows.
Heng Shuying has never slept much, and it has passed the usual lunch break, but she must force herself to cultivate herself and wait for the ghost bird to be summoned tonight.The three-day limit for the ancient wood kite has arrived. She must give the organization a clear explanation about Geng Zhao's investigation and disposal.
She took out the copper tube and the bronze seal in the dark lattice, pulled out the hairpin, carefully pulled out the thin paper rolled in the copper tube, thinking about how to use the most concise words and requested the mysterious leader of Gushe to report the assembly.Behind me, a cold voice sounded like a matte.
You take this matter to heart.
There is a secret passage leading to Skeleton Rock in the Liuchuang City, but she never expected that Gu Muquan would appear in the daytime and go on this trip in person, which was so scared that she was so scared that she finally had a trace of clearness. She suppressed the urge to turn around, gently stroked the violently undulating snowy breasts, drooped the pink neck, biting her constantly bumping teeth, and said in a low voice: I... was about to report to you.
Psychologically exploring the true identity of a colleague or glimpsing his true face is the only death penalty in Gushing.She couldn't determine whether Gu Muyuan, who secretly sneaked into the Stream Cinema during the day, was wearing a mask, but she didn't want to take any risks.
explain.
In a corner of the inner room, a green flame appeared at some point, and the thick and sweet fragrance that made the horizontal shadow familiar but was also terrifying.It is like covering up the smell of a corpse, strong enough to make people almost unable to breathe.
Heng Shuying's small and fair forehead was lightly pressed against the dressing table. On the one hand, it prevented himself from being unable to stand this terrifying fear and would turn back after losing control. On the other hand, it paused and spoke in a trembling voice to support his trembling body.
Yes...yes.Finger... Finger Sword Palace has a strange martial art called "The Great Method of Taking the Body", which can transfer one's own mind and spiritual consciousness to another person.Before the Qin Demon died, he used this technique to apply to Geng Zhao.The news I got from Geng Zhao was told in full, and it was completely deducted without reservation.
According to you, if Geng Zhao and others were the rebirth of the Qin Demon Wei Wuyin, and even inherited the Qin Demon's martial arts knowledge, could they be able to deal with the Demon Sword?
Geng Zhao is not the direct master of Qigong, so the hasty use of "The Great Law of Seizing the Body" seems to be incomplete.He usually has no memory of the zither demon. He faced the demon sword several times, and accidentally used the strange palace martial arts skills at the moment of his life, and then escaped by chance.I once saw him fighting against Tianlio in Yun Shanglou, and that's true.
The ancient wood kite snorted coldly.
So, do you think he is not dangerous?
I…I think he is quite dangerous.Heng Shuying hugged her chest and tried not to shake too hard.
As far as I know, Geng Zhao had not learned excellent martial arts. Hu Yanzhi claimed that he was the successor of the sword emperor, which was completely nonsense. His purpose was to seek protection from Dugu Tianwei, so he wrote a sect casually, which was not worthy of belief.However, Geng Zhao's skills in dealing with Tianlio even the Saint Nangong Lun had to admit that only the Sword Emperor could teach him in the world.Although the "Great Method of Taking the Body" is not complete, it is definitely not ineffective; for Gushe, this person must not be kept.
You also know that this person cannot be kept?
Gu Muyuan snorted, and the sound was still flat, but the room was like wind and clouds rolling. Hengshuying suddenly felt the blood and blood in her body shook, and her eyes were covered with darkness, making it almost impossible to breathe.Ancient wood kite said one by one: Could it be that even if the tiger returns to the mountain, is your way to kill people?
He...I...can't be in...Liu Cinema... The pressure was relaxed, and the horizontal sparse shadows lie on the dressing table and trembled helplessly. Her beautiful back could not hold back, like a dying lamb; she breathed for a while, and finally came evenly, with a few strands of sweaty hair sticking to her lips, her pretty face was pale, and she spoke hard:
Yun... Yun went upstairs and the news spread throughout the world. If he died in Liuchuang City, not only Gu Tianwei would pursue it, but he was afraid that the six major sects in the East China Sea and the General's Mansion of Zhendong would not give up. It would be detrimental to us.Geng Zhao's "The Great Method of Taking the Body" is not fully undertaken, not stimulated, and cannot tell any clues. It is not as threatening as the zither demon.
I...I let him down the mountain and killed him by the hand of someone else. Geng Zhao died silently and would never be involved in Liu Cinema. Silence and keeping secrets are the best of both worlds.
Gu Muquan snorted coldly.If you put down the mountain, how do you know you will die?
Heng Shuying calmed down. When she thought of Geng Zhao, her heart warmed up and became more and more calm. She whispered: There must be variables in everything, and even if she did it herself, she might not be sure of it.But according to my speculation, this journey only leads to the underworld. If Geng Zhao can escape from the man's pursuit, even if you do it yourself, you may not be able to deal with him.
She made a small gamble.
In Gushe, the ancient wood kite is an authority that cannot be resisted. It is cruel and ruthless, life and death, but it is not a leader who is self-righteous and arrogant.Rather than saying that he is moody, it is not so much about joy or anger; what he decides to kill must be because the person hinders the organization. Whether he likes or hates him, he will calmly remove it without any emotion, and only seeks accuracy and effectiveness.
This straightforward and almost selfless character, like the pen of the Spring and Autumn Period, made him completely immune to A Yu's flattery. Pleasing him and begging him would not change anything, but the small provocation may arouse Gu Muyuan's interest.
Even if the piano demon is resurrected, he will definitely die if he really wants to kill him.
I only know that man's strength may not be inferior to that of the Qin Demon Wei Wuyin.
The sound of the ancient wooden kite has no fluctuations, and the flat plate is like dry bamboo swaying on the ground, and the wind sways through the forest.
Is this the reason why you arranged for Hu Yanzhilu to protect him?
No, that's my arrangement to make sure Geng Zhao will die.Heng Shuying's face was pale, and an indescribable smile appeared on her lips.That is nine-point calculation, one-point arrogance, a gambler who throws his life and does not even leave any way out--
Taking Hu Yanzhi with him is his undoubted guarantee of death!
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The caravan went down to Guitouling, left Pancao Mountain Trail, and turned into a straight suburban road.
This road is not narrow or not. The narrowest part can accommodate three or four carriages and bridles. The road surface is made by carriages and horses. Although it is not very flat, there is no gravel and no trees blocking the road, which is much better than bumpy mountain paths. The elm trees are planted everywhere. The flowering period in early spring has not arrived. The tall and straight crown is bare, and the branches are like ten fingers gathering and competing to the sky, which has a bit of chilly and bleakness.
In addition to the loess in Yulin, there are also hills with undulating and low hills. After walking for several miles, there were still no fields, and there were no traveling mules and horses on the road. Somehow, Geng Zhao felt that the scenery looked very familiar and indescribable, so he raised the curtain and asked:
Lao Hu, where are we going?
This road goes down, and the next fork goes east, Longkou Village.Lao Hu smiled badly:
I was begging my brother's house and I heard that there is a beautiful and gentle sister, so I have to make a special trip to see it.
Geng Zhao was overjoyed: Is this the way to Longkou Village?
Hu Yanzhi smiled and said: Unless you live in another Longkou Village.Or, you will be home in another time!Have you not been home in a few years?
Geng Zhao nodded.I went to Zhuchengshan at the age of seven, but I never went back to Longkou Village again, and I don’t know what it turned out to be.
The biggest regret of his despair this time was that he had not had time to say goodbye to Uncle Qi before leaving, and he was worried about it.Geng Zhao was grateful for Lao Hu’s arrangement and whispered: Thank you so much, Lao Hu.If it weren't for this trip, I wouldn't know when I would see my father and sister again.
Hu Yanzhi's eyes turned and he said: I'm not helping me in vain.If your sister is not afraid of marrying a Taoist priest and becoming a Taoist nun, you have to say a few good words to me.The two looked at each other and laughed.
If you go west and pass Fuxian Town, you can reach the Chishui Ancient Ferry; after crossing the river, you go west to Baicheng Mountain, and I will take Asha into Yimeng Valley to find Qi Sheng Yihuangliang.After laughing, Old Hu said seriously: However, Longkou Village is not far from the Chishui tributary, and it is your hometown again. Let’s find an unknown ferry along the river bank and hire a small boat to touch the river. That is called "Gods and ghosts" without knowing it, and it also avoids the need to fight against the minions and hawks of Chi Liantang and the Zhendong General's Mansion.
Geng Zhaoxi said: That’s so good!
After walking for a while, I suddenly saw that the road surface became wider and flat.At the end of the horizon at the distance, the loess suburbs are divided into two, which can be used to travel westwards with three parallel roads. Even the white elm planted on the shank is more than three meters tall and straight and neat.
There is only a small yellow mud road left on the east side, and a low yulin is buried. A thatched-topped straw shed is set by the forest. Although it looks simple, the shed is full of guests and seems to be full. There are villagers carrying loads of vegetables on the roadside, and chickens, ducks and bamboo cages are placed along the road, which is more lively than the road leading to Fuxian Town in the west.
Hu Yanzhi pointed to the straw hut and said with a smile: It seems that although your hometown is a small place, the villagers are very diligent.Let's go and take a rest, drink a bowl of tea, and ask for information.While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a horse's hoof dada behind the car. Three riders came in a row, and the first one shouted: Get out of the way, get out of the way!Block your words, take care of your dog's legs!
Hu Yanzhi sneered: I only eat dog leg meat when I beat dogs, see who should be careful!I didn't want to cause trouble, so I parked the caravan by the side of the road.
Who knew that the scar-faced man riding a horse whipped and pulled the reins with a whip: Are you a lame car?Learn to block the way and carefully your head!The slanted scar across the bridge of the nose was faintly red, as if it was echoing the master's rage, like a fat and twisting blood-dropping centipede.
Yes, yes!Hu Yanzhi curled up and laughed: It's a villain, don't be angry.After a glance, the three of them were wearing strong clothes, with their backs arched and knifed, and heavy bags were hung on both sides of their saddles. The horses hopped and the jingle couldn't stop jingling in the bag.
One of the three had a scar face and the other had a bald head. In front of the third bearded man, a young woman was about her early twenties, with white skin and greasy appearance, and she couldn't hide her beauty.
The young woman was stiff and pale, and she was huddled between the arms of the bearded man, and she didn't dare to move, just like a small dove trapped in cat's claws.The tightly wrapped coarse cloth lace was torn aside, revealing the delicate and delicate pink neck of snow. It was as slender as a goose, but also very fleshy as a goose. The naked shoulder line was like a ball of snow, and the chain bones were just a small touch, which was really plump and moist.
Her chest was very full, and a large bulge was stretched out on her tight waist, which was hard to separate. As she walked, she threw the bullets and rolled up and down, and she had an indescribable sticky feel, as if she was throwing half-melt snow polish. It can be seen that her peaks were so majestic and soft, which was extremely proud.
Geng Zhao lifted the curtain and saw it. Unconsciously, his face was hot. In a trance, he unconsciously compared it to his sister: Heng Shuying's body has a perfect proportion, both slender and plump, with thin waist and big chests, and slender legs. He really feels regretful if he adds and decreases a little more, and is a masterpiece in the world.The young woman is not as elegant as her, and her fair and greasy place is as good as her, but she is still more plump than her.
As for appearance, the beauty of the horizontal and sparse shadow is beyond comparison to a village girl.But the young woman is beautiful and beautiful.
The young woman touched his eyes and suddenly trembled. Her clear almond eyes were full of prayers, as if the drowning person was about to drown, not even a single piece of grass was spared.Geng Zhao woke up, but the scarfaced man shook the whip and shouted roughly: What are you looking at?Carefully take care of your dog's eyes!
Another bald man turned his horse's head and sang: Don't be poor with the country people!Go ahead and take a rest.With a horse's belly, he was tied with the man with a beard and left with a beautiful young woman.The scarfaced man was bored, so he said a few harsh words and quickly turned his head to catch up with him.
It seemed... Geng Zhao raised his hand to cover his forehead and pondered: The three of them seemed to be bandits, and the saddle bag contained stolen gold, silver and jewelry.The woman was also robbed by them, not voluntarily following her.
Lao Hu smiled but didn't answer and drove forward.
Geng Zhao saw that the car was getting more and more left, unlike when he was about to rest in a straw shed, and said in surprise: Let's just ignore it?
Hu Yanzhi smiled slightly and replied in a low voice: Don’t be busy, look at it for a while.
It was almost evening, and the sun moved westward. The shop signs with the word "tea" fluttered in the wind, and the atmosphere was leisurely and quiet. As soon as the three bandits entered the teahouse, they seemed to have pinched everyone's actions. Everyone hid in their seats and lowered their heads without saying a word. Even the waiters who were running the hall hid aside, trembling.
The original full tea shop was left with only chickens and ducks flapping their wings in the bamboo cage next to the outside of the store.The shop was quiet and there was no anger at all.The three bandits were lying on the innermost table, and they couldn't see clearly through the thatched eaves of the shop, but it was always true that the young woman was still stuck between the arms of the big man who was bearded.
Hu Yanzhi calmly drove the car slowly through the tea shop without looking back.
Not only that, the mule cart was getting more and more erratic, and it actually drove onto the west road and headed straight towards Fuxian Town.
Lao Hu!Geng Zhao couldn't help but lift the curtain and poked his head, and said anxiously: Aren't we going to Longkou Village anymore?
Sit back!Hu Yanzhi shouted softly, and a moment he calmed down his tone and whispered:
Go around first, then turn back later.
Geng Zhao looked through the curtain at the rear of the car. He was far better than ordinary people. When he was in the sound of the wind and the car, he still heard the scar-faced bandit in the tea shop shouting: ...Talk back to grandpa again, be careful of your life!A white light flashed, and he pulled out his waist knife with his backhand.There was a scream in the shop, mixed with the woman's throat sound, and everyone seemed to be so scared that their legs were weak, and no one moved slightly.
Lao Hu!Geng Zhao turned around and shouted.
Sit down!Hu Yanzhi didn't look back: Don't be busy.Look again... Before I finished speaking, it was swish again!With a neat sound, a customer sitting in the store suddenly lost his head, and the black shadow's shoulder was empty. The skull-shaped heavy object that fell to the ground bounced and rolled aside in a rumble!
Geng Zhao was about to indulge himself, but suddenly hesitated: The sound of the falling knife - I suddenly heard a woman screaming, and the beautiful young woman's figure swayed, and was overwhelmed by the bearded man; he did not hesitate, and he jumped out of the tent with a famous knife in the car, and ran towards the teahouse like flying!
The bandits on the pavement were waiting for him to come.
The bandit with a bare forehead and a pointed eel head held the knife in his hand and suddenly turned around: Come on... The end is good. The word "good" is still in his throat. Suddenly, the strong wind is pressing on the face. The famous sword of the clear water with deshewn is Keng!He slashed his knife firmly, causing blood to burst into his mouth, and his arms were pressed against his chest by a terrifying force. The knife plate of his handguard hit the Danzhong point, which made him fall out of the sky, connecting to the bench and chopsticks, and knocked over an empty table.
Another Scarfacer was unable to swing his knife and was hit by a thrown shark-pila-pila-shelf, dragging a blood arrow like a fountain to hit the counter.As soon as he stopped, the young man kicked out his toes and shot his bearded man holding the young woman like an arrow!
(What a quick skill!)
After all, the bald man was one of the best players selected from the elites of the island and responsible for this operation. He made a carp fight and flipped up and shouted: Stop him!
In the three or four tables surrounding the bearded man, an ambush brother pulled out his weapons from under the bell, including cooked copper sticks, hand tips (similar to the nunsticks, with different lengths at both ends), crescent thorns, croaker-headed axes, and lancets. Five weapons gathered circles from five different directions and barely stopped people at the table.
Geng Zhao's body was blocked, and he felt that the front, back and left and right were roaring weapons. Compared to Ah Sha who was crazy about the clouds and the invincible demon sword that day, he felt like he was not clouds except Wushan. He concentrated his mind and closed his eyes, shouted suddenly, swept his sword, and suddenly a large number of silver-colored snow sword waves suddenly appeared around him, and the wind gushed out, everywhere!
The five people were suddenly caught off guard, and they instantly changed positions, hurriedly returning to the weapons block.
During the eyelashes, each received more than a dozen slashes. One of them was hit hard, and his hands and feet were sore and their qi and blood were churning. Every time he received a knife, he couldn't help but take a step back; in one round, he almost cut down, and five assassins withdrew more than a meter, trembling arms and looking for cover. How could they be like five people fighting one together?They were all surrounded by five people and were almost wiped out by sword waves.
This is the first time Geng Zhao used the Wushuang Quick Slash in actual combat. It is so powerful that even he was shocked.
A man from the mouth of the shop smiled and said: It's not bad.But these things are not high-quality products. If you pick the key points and cut them, you won’t use so many knives, it’s all about hard work!The man who was ripe with his copper stick trembled spontaneously, and suddenly he heard that the person who was speaking had come behind him, and turned around and made a move towards the sky.
Lao Hu raised his foot and stepped on the head of the stick to the ground, and hit him with a knee, which made him faint on the spot.
The scar-faced bandit who was hit on the bridge of the nose by Geng Zhao was sheathed, was holding the wounded cabinet and getting up. Old Hu shouted: Lying down!The roar was holding a deep inner breath, and the man seemed to have been punched in the face. The new injury and old wounds actually made him bleed in the nose, and the back of his head was straight and hit the cabinet. This time he didn't get up again.
Take your head carefully and don’t hit you stupid!
Lao Hu kicked the scar-faced bandit like mud, and then put his hands on him and walked into the tea shop with a smile.
The guy hiding behind the counter seemed to be shocked by his roar, and he struggled to poke his head. Hu Yanzhi Bang!He slapped the cabinet and said with a smile: It’s nothing to do with you!Hide well, rest, and not be beaten, do you hear it?The bottom of the counter was a zigzag shape made of three slabs. After he slapped it, the light and thin plates reached the ground for about an inch, but did not shake it apart.
The guy was so shocked that he saw the big bearded man and his hands were tightly embedded in the cabinet, with a silver ingot on the face, and the board was as close as the board. He was both surprised and happy. He hurriedly shrank his head and pried out the silver and hid back to the bottom of the cabinet.It’s safe for villains, and villains!Hero, please take your own care!
Hu Yanzhi stretched out his feet and picked up a bench to sit down. Seeing that the assassins did not dare to move, he raised his hand and greeted him warmly: Come on!Don't be polite, please work hard quickly, and you will be able to kill you.Otherwise, the sun is about to set, and we two have to hurry up and we will not be with each other.His sharp sword-like eyes were shuttled around, and no one dared to snatch wherever he went. He went back and forth several times, raised his head and hit him haha:
Xiao Geng, it seems they won’t fight!Let's go.As soon as he dusted his clothes, he was about to get up.
Geng Zhao hesitated for a moment and nodded: OK.The tip of the knife pointed at the bearded man and said to the beautiful young woman with a pale face: Sister, please come over and we will send you home.He looked out of the corner of his eyes, in case of any movements of the bearded man, turned his head and said loudly:
People who are irrelevant inside and outside the store, please leave first!The shop owner and the tea store all look at our account, so please leave first.He was worried that when the two left, they would inevitably implicate the innocent people in the tea shop, and wanted to send the shop owner away.
Hu Yanzhi smiled and said: Damn, it’s all my regret!That silver ingot is enough for the whole village to drink tea. Why don’t you get out after getting the money?The guy was so arrogant that he pulled out of the counter.
Everyone except him did not move.
The bearded man was still holding the beautiful young woman in his arms tightly, lowering his head without saying a word. The other guests in the tea shop also lowered their heads and sat quietly in their seats as if they were lit with acupoints.The whole shop was quiet inside and outside, and there was only the chickens and ducks in the bamboo cage beside the road, croaking endlessly.
Geng Zhao walked forward with a knife, almost reaching the distance that he could make up the young woman and slowly stretched out his hand.
Don't be afraid, sister.Come!Give me your hand.
The young woman raised her eyes timidly, and her thick black curved eyelashes were like rows of fans trembling, which was really awesome.She seemed to have mustered up the courage to break free from the bearded man, but she still didn't dare. She raised her delicate jade hands and then let them go, and her body kept trembling.
The four assassins each held weapons and scattered, and even the bald man stood up with a knife, but they were frightened by Hu Yanzhi's martial arts, and no one dared to act rashly.The bearded man still lowered his head and sat quietly, like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture.
Hu Yanzhi looked coldly and thought to himself: Could it be that someone has drugged it?He approached a table, reached out to put his hand on the shoulder of a farmer who could not move, and secretly clamped the Jianjing point with a grasping method, and quietly put his tail finger on the farmer's neck vein.
The pulse and body temperature are normal.Strange... I picked up a pot of tea on the table and lifted the lid to close my nose.
In an instant, a strange sweet fragrance came to my nose.not good!He hurriedly held his breath and threw the teapot out.
when!The broken tiles splattered everywhere, and the four assassins rushed towards Hu Yanzhi as if they heard the signal!
Almost at the same time, the bearded man raised his head and held the young woman behind him, drawing a knife to slash Geng Zhao straight!
Geng Zhao was prepared for a long time, but he knew that the bearded man was extremely powerful. When he attacked with two swords, Geng Zhao took a small step. The bench under the man shook slightly, but he did not get up.Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and the bald man rushed over and shouted: Look at the knife-
Geng Zhao stopped it casually, swish!With a light sound, a very thin and sharp wind was coming to my eyes.
When the killing move was approaching, Geng Zhao first bowed his waist and closed his eyes. As soon as the top of the bun touched the ground, his body immediately bounced up, swung his knife and attacked the void, barely blocking a ferocious and deadly black shadow.
The bald man originally planned to cut off his head with one move, but he did not expect that the young man avoided the attack twice and responded in a clever way, just to the point of predicting the uncertainty.
Since his debut, he has killed many famous heroes with the surprise weapon between his fingers, and has never failed. What he encountered this time is unprecedented, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up and blurt out: Good!It is said that you are the descendant of the sword emperor Wu Dengyong, and it seems that the rumors are true.
After no longer pretending to be a gangster, his tone became cold and solemn. As he spoke, his left palm couldn't stop dancing. The sound of light and sharp sounds rose and fell one after another. Along with a ball of stretching and stretching black shadows, he could cut off a table and a piece of wooden bench every time. Even the teapot and cup made of tile were two points, and the sharpness was almost like a ghost.
Geng Zhao didn't dare to be arrogant, so he was very energetic and distinguished with his position. Fortunately, his eyesight and ears were far better than ordinary people. He could capture the dynamics of the black shadow without much effort and avoid murderous intent.
This hand-shaking damage is difficult in the process, and of course the control is not easy.Geng Zhao said while opening the black shadow:
But if you use it as hard as you, you will be made of black gold and black iron, and it will be broken sooner or later.
Hu Yanzhi laughed at the other end, and the bald man became more annoyed and said hatefully: If you teach you how to give birth to this place today, I will be removed from the world from now on!With the left hand closed, the black shadow popped!In the palm, it turned into a dark round cake.
This object is called the hand-swinging blade. Its body is an extremely thin wire saw. It must be mixed with heterogeneous materials such as black gold or black iron, and can only be cast with special forging methods. It is not a common object.
The forged wire saw is connected to the round thallium made of black iron, and the other end is connected with a black iron ring. It can be said that the whole body is full of precious and rare materials.The cross-section of the circular thallium is in an I-shaped shape, and the wire saw is wrapped around the axis. When used, it is centrifuged with the weight of the circular thallium. After the object is cut off, it can be retracted by the rotation force, which is very tricky and difficult to prevent.
Among the weapons patterns that Geng Zhao once drew for Uncle Qi, this one is called "Shake the Hand". Uncle Qi also explained in detail the use of the process, but unexpectedly saved Geng Zhao's life today.Otherwise, with the hook snake, Cao Wuduan could occupy a place in the list of life-buying in the world, all thanks to the hand-shaking sword hidden in the left palm. Many famous masters died under the spiral saw when they turned around. Geng Zhao had a new beginning and had limited experience in the world, and he would not be spared if he encountered a death.
Hu Yanzhi was at ease with one enemy and four, and he didn't even pull out the sword behind his waist. He hit the four of them with a pair of flesh palms, and he was all thinking about Geng Zhao's side, thinking in his heart: Hook snake, Cao Wuduan?Among the killers in the world, there seems to be such a person.Does Yue Chenfeng think that this kind of thing can take my life?I vaguely felt something was wrong, so I took the time to pick up the steel knife on the ground, and killed four people with a few slashes, and threw the knife to Geng Zhao:
Xiao Geng, stop playing, the sun is about to set!
Cao Wuduan was both angry and happy, and sneered in his heart: Stupid!When you pick up the knife, I will take off one of your arms!
The hand-shaking blade relies on the weight of the round thallium and has unparalleled lethality on the predictable trajectory.Although he didn't know why Geng Zhao could see through the whereabouts of the thallium blade, the steel knife fell from the sky, and the direction of the knife was unchanged. He just calculated the opportunity to take action, and Geng Zhao just sent his arm to the head of the wire saw.
Cao Wuduan wanted to wrap Geng Zhao with a knife, and waited for an opportunity to kill him, but Geng Zhao himself was stuck. The famous sword dance of the clear water was so difficult to get in. Cao Wuduan seemed to be unable to play alone, and he even turned around to compete with the bearded man!
Seeing that he was fighting faster and faster, Cao Wuduan put away the steel thallium with one thought, but he had no chance to take action. He could only dance his sword to take action desperately. After hesitating, he was in danger and could not even breathe.
The young man in front of him seemed to be divided into two, as if he and the bearded man each fought against a complete Geng Zhao, rather than attacking from front to back; after a while, Cao Wuduan felt that the sword speed was faster and his momentum was heavier, and he seemed to be attacked by the two of them. His true energy was overwhelmed, but the sound of the sword falling was like autumn phosphorus flying, rain hit the pond, and ding dong dong was endless; a light crack sound made the sword's right hand fall.
As soon as his speed slowed down, Geng Zhao became faster.
Cao Wuduan's heart is no longer fearful. The two words can describe: what he sees in his eyes, hears in his ears, feels in his skin, and sways in blood... are all swords, or it should be said that it is a white sword wind and snow, his body is like a boat with heavy rain, and his roars around him, as if it is endless.
He struggled to block the sword, watching the hand that was waving the knife was slashed by the invisible sword wind, and then the blade was shattered and the knife plate burst out... In the end, his knife was no longer incompatibility, just waved his hands randomly, using the round thallium in his left palm and the remaining hilt of his right hand to fight against the shattered and shattered sword flow like a whirlpool, and then was sucked into the terrifying vortex-
Cao Wuduan shouted, jumped back hard, and actually jumped out of the circle where the sword light burst.
He was so tired that he knelt on the ground and had asthma, but he couldn't hide his excitement: I... I broke free!I broke free!He can't kill me...he can't kill me!He threw down the broken handle of his right hand, and saw that Geng Zhao was holding both swords at some point. He turned his head and attacked the bearded man quickly. The sword wind that collapsed like snow waves was like four hitting one. The bearded man danced with one arm, his hair was shivering, and his body was covered with knife marks.If this person hadn't known the pain, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
When Cao Wuduan saw Geng Zhao facing him with a backbone, he was so brave: I... I will deal with you now!He raised his left palm and suddenly felt empty. He lowered his head and saw that he had dragged away a shrill blood mark all the way. The round thallium hand-shaking blade that he relied on to kill fell at Geng Zhao's feet, and there were five fingers scattered.
He stared at his bloody left palm, which was as bare as a duck's webbing, and then he caught up with Geng Zhao's sword speed.
Cao Wuduan held his wrist and fell to the ground and howled, like a dust mouse poured with oil, and his body kept whirling and twisting.
The bearded man's endurance has also come to an end.Geng Zhao shouted loudly, and the sword in his right hand attacked and shattered the single sword of the bearded man, like when he was practicing with Lao Hu that night, countless pieces of fragments splashed, piercing the two of them all over their bodies.
Geng Zhao stopped the left-handed knife in time and did not split the big man and the young woman in half. Unexpectedly, the bearded man seemed to have no pain, and one hand passed through Geng Zhao's arms, from bottom to top, firmly choking his neck.
His palm was as big as a palm fan, and his fingers were like an iron hoop. If someone else had changed, he would have been strangled to death by stinging his eyes and tongues.Finally, Geng Zhao was born with a strange force. He grabbed his fingers tightly, loosened the hilt of the knife with his right hand, grabbed the young woman and threw it behind him, and shouted: Old... Old Hu!
Hu Yan swept down the four people with his legs, flew forward, and barely caught the young woman.
The young woman collapsed softly in his arms, and a warm and fragrant frankincense came out of her open collar. She could see that the snow peak in her collar was so proud that even her cleavage was squeezed into a shallow line, and the fat was piled up under her collarbone, and her heart was filled with soft and soft breasts.
Lao Hu put her lightly on the stool aside and shouted: Escape quickly!She held the corner of his clothes with her little hands tightly and whimpered: My legs are weak, I can't stand up.The two rows of thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and when the almond eyes closed, they were so scared that they slid down their tears.
Seeing Geng Zhao kneeling on one knee and her face was swollen and purple, Hu Yanzhi made a quick decision and asked the young woman to lean against another stiff tea guest sitting on the stool, and kicked her feet together, sealing the acupoints of the four people underground.Just as he was about to fly to save someone, he suddenly heard the young woman scream. The tea cook who was originally sitting beside her and seemed to be controlled by a drug suddenly moved, turned his arms and grabbed her into his arms; Hu Yanzhi responded very quickly, turned around and slapped her with his palm.
The palm was light and without the sound of the wind. The tea chef tilted his neck, strangled the young woman's pink neck with his right hand, and waved his palm to greet him with his left hand.The moment the palms were connected, a click sound was heard, and the right arm bone of the teakes broke, and the dull face twisted and twitched. Suddenly, he was astonished as a garden dream, and was returning to the world. His expression suddenly became richer. After a moment of being stunned, he fell to the ground and shouted in pain.
Hu Yanzhi pulled the young woman over and kicked the teacook vest with his toes, which made him faint.
He felt a stern: Strange!This man's move is not like he has no martial arts skills. His palm skills are like a first-class player. Why is his internal strength so weak?How many innocent people in this tea shop are poured out by medicine, and who are the killers who disguise themselves as disguised?The young woman was placed by another table and lit all the acupoints of people around her.
Bang from the back of the head! With a strong sound, Hu Yanzhi drew his sword in a square, and a whip rope wrapped around the sword body for a few turns. Suddenly, the tip of the whip raised towards Hu Yanzhi's face, and a smelly poison was sprayed out. Old Hu Song took off his long sword and turned his head to avoid it. The long sword was dragged back by the whip rope. The strange whip tip made a monotonous sound of a whip, twisting and trembling, like a living thing.
At the end of the whip cord is a long handle wrapped in tanned leather, as if it is full of scales.The one holding the handle of the whip was the tea shop who was originally huddled under the counter and shivering.
The guy raised his whip and took off the sword from the tip of the rattle whip. It turned out that his blue-white face was not out of fear, but was born like this.The long whip rope flowed down like water, coiled up like a snake, and trembled around him into a huge circle.Hu Yanzhi only glanced at the whip and realized that everything in the tea shop was within the attack range of the scale-skinned whip, and he would not be spared no matter where he hid.
The whip rope is not as good as a sword. In the hands of a person with pure skills, a whip tip can bring a piece of fresh flesh and blood, aiming at the soft parts of the human body such as the throat, cartilage, waist and kidneys. At the mildest, the tendons will destroy the limbs, and at worst, the murder will kill people and take their lives.He had seen the power of the Tianmen Whip and Sequoia lineage, and he knew very well about the power of the long whip.Arranged such a person to ambush here, and finally Hu Yanzhi could face the forced killing slightly.
Between the young woman and Xiao Geng, he chose the latter without hesitation.However, just one move, the tip of the raptor-like rattle whip may be his eyes, the young woman's throat, or Xiao Geng's back waist.The bet is a little bigger, at least exceeding the load at the moment.
He let his hands and feet soften, his limbs and bones loose to the extreme, forcing him to feel anxious and smile.
The so-called real person doesn’t show his appearance. After a long time of doing it, he finally waited for the real owner.He focused all his flexibility on his face. Apart from his exaggerated expression, his limbs and five bodies were like half a dead tree, so quiet that they were lifeless.This is to make the opponent's murderous aura lose his target.In this case, the opponent will hand over the opportunity to his hands.
Guy smiled faintly, and the blue and white face was not shocked, neither surprised nor happy, but also dead silence.
Mr. Hu, please be polite.I must have made some mistake, otherwise the whip just now should have taken Mr. Hu's life.
Self-esteem and arrogance, but impeccable tone or expression.He wanted me to think that he was a person who was incarnated - Hu Yanzhi sighed secretly and added a weight to his opponent's scale plate.
Silver ingots.He smiled relaxed: I used the strength of the Luoyu Dixiao Tianyuan Palm to pry the silver ingot into Taichung. How could a fellow country tea shop pried out with his bare hands?Unfortunately, you didn't notice it for a moment and actually exposed the stuffing in such a small place. Otherwise, I might not be able to avoid the poison of the whip just now or the poison from the whip tip.
The man thought about it and shook his head.
There is nothing to do about this.To kill Mr. Hu, I really need that silver ingot.
Hu Yanzhi's face changed slightly, and he said with a forced smile: Is that true?Even if you practice the magical skill of guarding the wind and dispersing breath, you can accurately measure the basic cultivation of the force imparting person, internal breath characteristics, and even the method of exercising power that outsiders do not know, from the shape, changes, and the residual true energy of the external objects, and accurately measure the force imparting ability, etc. from the shape, changes, and residual true energy of the force imparting force, and even the method of exercising power that outsiders do not know. Could it be... can't I lie to you?
The man smiled faintly, his face reflected like frost.
Unless Mr. Hu only makes one successful effort, it is inevitable that there will be errors in defending the wind and scattering.
Beads of sweat the size of beans were oozing from Hu Yanzhi's forehead.Not far behind him, Geng Zhao's breath was about to end, but he still couldn't open the palm of the bearded man's hand, and painful sobs burst out from his throat.Hu Yanzhi did not look back, but his forehead sweat became more obvious. While he was lost, his friend shook his arm and whip ropes surrounding his body and coiled into several turns were whistling out, like wind and lightning!
Hu Yanzhi jumped up instinctively, and a sharp whip wind swept across his side, and a bunch of white flowers burst out!
He screamed and fell, covered his left leg and rolled several times, pulling a broken thick leather leg from outside the boot, and blood oozing from under the hem of the clothes.The whip tip just swept across the side of his legs, but broke the leather legs, boots, trouser legs, etc., which made him even more painful and seriously injured his left calf.
The long whip was like a divine dragon, with the shrill sound of breaking the wind in the air, sweeping backwards, sweeping the tip of the whip swept across the elbow of the bearded man, and his bones and flesh were scattered in two!The moment the elbow and arm were cut off, the muscles of the fingers and palms contracted. Geng Zhao was strangled by his broken hand and raised his head and arched his waist. His body, as strong as steel, was tensed and twitched violently. A long howl burst out between the teeth, as if he was about to die.
Xiao Geng!
Hu Yanzhi reluctantly got up, and saw the whip rope spiraling back, and pulled off the head of a sitting man, and rolled it towards him again!He jumped hard, but his forehead hit the beam of the thatched roof of the tea shed, and the knife-like whip wind swept through his right calf again.
He fell to the ground, struggled and rolled away, and then pulled out a torn and tear-knitted leather leggings from under his clothes. His swollen eyes were covered with bloodshot, his neck was thick and red, and his mouth was filled with jojo sounds, and saliva and sweat were flowing with each other, dripping and dripping.The pain of the whip wind blew, even Lao Hu couldn't stand it.
--It turns out that the man's trick to spray poison on the whip tip was just a trick.
Only those who cannot practice martial arts will use poison as a helper.However, the venom at the tip of the rattle whip is a trap that makes the opponent misjudgment his ability. With his whip skills, there is no need to use poison at all.
(May...haha!)
There was only one person who used the whip under the tent of General Zhendong's Mansion... Hu Yanzhi bit his lips and said with all kinds of difficulties: I wonder if you are the ancient twin-soul ancient master who is known as the invincible divine whip?
The man finally couldn't help laughing.
The head that I just pulled off is the master of Jingbo Mansion Shenwu School Field, the Divine Whip Invincible, and the ancient twin souls.The ancient master used a four-foot-thirteen-chamber pagoda thunder whip, which was very different from the rattle whip below. Mr. Hu was afraid that he would be wrong.What this means is that the Thunder God Whip is not as big as the tail whip.
Hu Yanzhi looked at the words and saw the white hair and silver eyebrows on the ground, the square chin on the ground, and a deep corner of his mouth pursed a touch of resoluteness and strength, which was more like the rumored old hero of the divine whip in the 60s.However, the head was black and purple, and there was no blood seeping, and the complexion was slightly blue, which seemed to have been dead for a long time.
In the Lower Leng Beihai, it is known as the Viper.He is a mere reputation, but he dares to insult Mr. Hu.
Of course, Hu Yanzhi knew that the invincible weapon of the Divine Whip was a thirty-six-pound hard-edged steel whip. It was just a casual word before, but unexpectedly, it took out the head of the ancient twin-soul ancient master.
It should be noted that in the shogunate of the Dongdong General Murong Rou, there are mostly martial arts celebrities who are the first to govern Jingbo Mansion in the East China Sea. Those aristocratic families have experienced the truth and really have to compete with their skills. What Hu Yan fears is Yue Chenfeng alone.If this mysterious killer who claimed to be a Viper Leng Beihai was sent by Yue Chenfeng and killed the ancient twin souls of the divine whip that was invincible, who was accused by the same squad, how would that guy Yue Chenfeng explain to General Zhendong?
What are your intentions?Hu Yanzhi gritted his teeth and said:
Yue Chenfeng sent you here, but you killed the ancient master Gu Shuanghun. Are you not afraid that Yue Chenfeng will deal with you?
The viper Leng Beihai smiled and said calmly: Who said I killed the ancient twin souls?After Mr. Hu died, the world only knew that the Divine Whip was invincible. Gu Shuanghun was the closed disciple of the head of the Tianmen Sect, and was killed by Mr. Hu Yanzhi.The reason behind this is intriguing.
Seeing that he did not deny it, Hu Yanzhi felt a stern: These killers are indeed Yue Chenfeng’s people!It’s strange, where did he get these sideways?The first question has been resolved, so I will take my time and save people first.He stood up directly by the table and limped towards Gengzhao.
Leng Beihai saw his back facing him with a harsh back, his blue face suddenly became cold, his thin lips were pursed, and the whip whip whip swirled, and the cold and condensing air was cut open. This time, he no longer restrained the plate, and the tip of the whip was directly at the back of Hu Yanzhi's head!
Hu Yanzhi's figure suddenly disappeared.
The whip tip was not empty. Hu Yanzhi was originally located, and a bench flew into powder with a blow of the tail whip. Before the wood chips were gone, another bench flew over and was blowing into the whip. It was blowing the whip and vomiting... In a while, the long whip smashed several tables and chairs one after another, and the whole tea shop was filled with smoke and dust, as if falling into the fog of five miles.
Leng Beihai reacted very quickly, and his wrist shook, and the rattle whip swirled back, guarding the front and back doors so much that it was blocked. He was puzzled: Strange!His legs were injured, how could he be so fast?Suddenly, I heard Hu Yanzhi laugh: Can’t figure it out?Look at this!
Leng Beihai waved his whip as soon as he heard the sound. It felt like he had hit something, but he couldn't tell it clearly.While hesitating, something broke and fog came over. He rolled it to his feet with a whip, and felt that it was quite heavy to get it. However, it was one of Hu Yanzhi's broken leather leggings. Long spindles with dull light appeared in the cracked leggings interlayer.
(This is...lead bar!)
His art is all about the wonderful martial arts of "Shoufeng Disperse" and the magical whip technique is just a means. What really makes him stand out in the forefront of the life-buying list is actually this pervasive, precise and mysterious perception technique.
From the site where the target has fought, used weapons, or even a teacup that has been touched, or a pillow that has been slept on, you can see the depth of its foundation and internal breathing characteristics, just like showing it naked, and you can attack the weakest with just one move. It is a demonic eye that is enough to make all martial artists in the world nervous.
-- Psychology and Estimation are the most terrifying method of the Viper Leng Beihai to defeat the enemy.
Now he suddenly realized that he had seriously underestimated Hu Yanzhi's light skills.Judging from the inner breath he left on the silver ingot, this person would never have such elusive light body skills. It was simply like the charm of moving shadows in the sun and sliding between beams!
(Let's wait! The inner interest left on... the silver ingot. Silver ingot...)
-- The estimation of Shoushangxi is almost impossible to make mistakes.
--Unless you only have 10% of your skills, errors will inevitably be avoided.
He couldn't believe that Hu Yanzhi's palm only used one percent of his strength, but he could no longer hesitate for a moment.
Leng Beihai is a very outstanding killer. He believes in order but is not stubborn, and maintains flexibility in adjustment at any time - he cannot see through Hu Yanzhi's ghostly whereabouts, but he knows where Geng Zhao is. With a swing of a long whip, he wants to make a plan to surround Wei and save Zhao. Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and the weight suddenly lost on the whip handle, and the long whip rope flew away.
The ability to cut off the dancing whip with one sword is not only superb sword skills and pure internal skills, but also requires first-class hand, eye and body skills.
He suddenly remembered: In the Guanhai Tianmen, there is a light craft called "Duyi Illusion". It is said that those who have practiced can not only fly flat on the ground, change shapes and transform positions, but also increase their foundation and enable their internal energy to cultivate thousands of miles a day.If Hu Yanzhi practiced the transformation of the rules and illusions, he would be the first person who has mastered this skill for hundreds of years after the founder of Tianmen, Yun Laizi!
Leng Beihai finally lost his usual calm plot.
He was sweating profusely, but he still refused to give up. He pulled out the frost dagger from the handle of the whip and turned around to fight.
Hu Yanzhi knocked his dagger with the hilt of his sword, drew a small arc with his left palm, and gently printed Leng Beihai's chest, as if it were fireflies and not feathered. The point pair was like thunder, which made the assassin's blood mist erupt, and he flew backwards!
Look at it!This is the Ten Successful Powers of Luoyu Fenxiao Tianyuan Palm!
Heng Shuying set up a banquet in the side hall and had a drink with Shao Lansheng. During the meal, she exchanged opinions on the competition for the four governments, and probably did not escape the tacit understanding of Lianjian joining hands.The two of them stood back and discussed many details of the division of labor in cooperation; they discussed and stopped talking, and the meal was almost over. Shao Lansheng stood up and said goodbye, not staying for a long time.
Heng Shuying stood up in the early morning. In addition to dealing with the complicated city affairs, he also experienced the six schools of thought that he finally sent off Master Shao San and returned to the other courtyard alone.She had already ordered that no one was allowed to disturb him within an hour. After serving Ji'er's clothes and facials, she was not allowed to stay and sent her back to her own yard for a rest.
You also tossed and slept for a night yesterday.
Heng Shuying changed into a light morning jacket, raised the slender white wrist of the crane's neck, and closed her eyes to support her chin.The white lotus arms as thin as a cicada's wings reveal the thin snow-like veil. The skin is soft and smooth, and it is not known whether it is because of the soft sweat that has just changed into new clothes or because of the dark lit sleep. It looks like a soft luster like ivory.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener couldn't help but feel ashamed. Ji'er stumbled and said: I...I'm not tired.He knelt on the ground with his skirt, held the master's soft and soft feet, carefully wiped it with a warm towel, and massaged it carefully.
Since meeting men and women last night, Ji'er's world has suddenly become different.
In the past, I only felt that the second general manager's body was so beautiful, and I hoped that when I grew up in the future, I would be so charming and beautiful, so I admired it. At this moment, I went to the second general manager's skin and couldn't help but have a beautiful love story from last night in my mind: his licking and kissing, the second general manager's licking and kissing; his stroking, the second general manager's stroking; his thick and long heat, and the painful and beautiful sturdy deep...
As I thought about it, the center of my legs suddenly became wet and a small amount of warm paste leaked out.Suddenly, my cheeks thorned slightly. When I opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful and slender index finger stretching out, gently shave her and shy her: "My thief!"My face was blushing like a persimmon, and the sun had not even set yet!Is spring affection flooding?
Ji'er wanted to get into the ground, both annoyed and ashamed, and she felt a sense of uncontrollable panic and joy. Her heart seemed to be suddenly pumped out of the sky, and she stood up and stamped her feet: Second... Second General Manager!You bullied Ji'er again!
Heng Shuying covered her mouth and laughed, reached out to twist her tender buttocks, and patted her repeatedly: Go, go, go!I will go back to the yard and sleep well, and then come to serve the pen and ink at night.This was originally meaningless. What she thought was indeed the mountains of pending approval documents piled up on Wan Xiangzhai's desk.Ji'er looked like a cat stepped on her tail, her face was swollen and pink. She held a porcelain basin towel and twisted her waist and made a fuss.
No, no coming!Second Manager, you always... always joke about others!He pouted and twisted out the door, and his round and raised little pink buttocks wrapped in the skirt cloth and swayed left and right, tiptoed and gradually moved away. Although he was still a little girl, his every move had a hint of mature women.
Heng Shuying was tired and exhausted. It took a moment to remember the erotic incident of polishing ink last night. With a puff, she couldn't help but laugh and scold: What a lewd thief girl!It’s obvious that I have a ghost in my heart, but I blame others.Thinking of the scene where the three of them were bedding together last night, I couldn't help but feel a fever on my cheeks. The delicate flower path that was scraped by the willful pain was painful again, and a sense of shameful plump liquid was warmly emitted.
(You... must be safe and sound. When you return to your sister, let alone Ji'er, even the girl from the Ran family, the thief-eyed girl named Huang... No matter how many women you are happy about, my sister will never be jealous. She is willing to get you into bed and sleep with you...)
She sat alone for a moment, barely awakened her spirits, got up and locked the doors and windows, and walked into the small inner room without windows.
Heng Shuying has never slept much, and it has passed the usual lunch break, but she must force herself to cultivate herself and wait for the ghost bird to be summoned tonight.The three-day limit for the ancient wood kite has arrived. She must give the organization a clear explanation about Geng Zhao's investigation and disposal.
She took out the copper tube and the bronze seal in the dark lattice, pulled out the hairpin, carefully pulled out the thin paper rolled in the copper tube, thinking about how to use the most concise words and requested the mysterious leader of Gushe to report the assembly.Behind me, a cold voice sounded like a matte.
You take this matter to heart.
There is a secret passage leading to Skeleton Rock in the Liuchuang City, but she never expected that Gu Muquan would appear in the daytime and go on this trip in person, which was so scared that she was so scared that she finally had a trace of clearness. She suppressed the urge to turn around, gently stroked the violently undulating snowy breasts, drooped the pink neck, biting her constantly bumping teeth, and said in a low voice: I... was about to report to you.
Psychologically exploring the true identity of a colleague or glimpsing his true face is the only death penalty in Gushing.She couldn't determine whether Gu Muyuan, who secretly sneaked into the Stream Cinema during the day, was wearing a mask, but she didn't want to take any risks.
explain.
In a corner of the inner room, a green flame appeared at some point, and the thick and sweet fragrance that made the horizontal shadow familiar but was also terrifying.It is like covering up the smell of a corpse, strong enough to make people almost unable to breathe.
Heng Shuying's small and fair forehead was lightly pressed against the dressing table. On the one hand, it prevented himself from being unable to stand this terrifying fear and would turn back after losing control. On the other hand, it paused and spoke in a trembling voice to support his trembling body.
Yes...yes.Finger... Finger Sword Palace has a strange martial art called "The Great Method of Taking the Body", which can transfer one's own mind and spiritual consciousness to another person.Before the Qin Demon died, he used this technique to apply to Geng Zhao.The news I got from Geng Zhao was told in full, and it was completely deducted without reservation.
According to you, if Geng Zhao and others were the rebirth of the Qin Demon Wei Wuyin, and even inherited the Qin Demon's martial arts knowledge, could they be able to deal with the Demon Sword?
Geng Zhao is not the direct master of Qigong, so the hasty use of "The Great Law of Seizing the Body" seems to be incomplete.He usually has no memory of the zither demon. He faced the demon sword several times, and accidentally used the strange palace martial arts skills at the moment of his life, and then escaped by chance.I once saw him fighting against Tianlio in Yun Shanglou, and that's true.
The ancient wood kite snorted coldly.
So, do you think he is not dangerous?
I…I think he is quite dangerous.Heng Shuying hugged her chest and tried not to shake too hard.
As far as I know, Geng Zhao had not learned excellent martial arts. Hu Yanzhi claimed that he was the successor of the sword emperor, which was completely nonsense. His purpose was to seek protection from Dugu Tianwei, so he wrote a sect casually, which was not worthy of belief.However, Geng Zhao's skills in dealing with Tianlio even the Saint Nangong Lun had to admit that only the Sword Emperor could teach him in the world.Although the "Great Method of Taking the Body" is not complete, it is definitely not ineffective; for Gushe, this person must not be kept.
You also know that this person cannot be kept?
Gu Muyuan snorted, and the sound was still flat, but the room was like wind and clouds rolling. Hengshuying suddenly felt the blood and blood in her body shook, and her eyes were covered with darkness, making it almost impossible to breathe.Ancient wood kite said one by one: Could it be that even if the tiger returns to the mountain, is your way to kill people?
He...I...can't be in...Liu Cinema... The pressure was relaxed, and the horizontal sparse shadows lie on the dressing table and trembled helplessly. Her beautiful back could not hold back, like a dying lamb; she breathed for a while, and finally came evenly, with a few strands of sweaty hair sticking to her lips, her pretty face was pale, and she spoke hard:
Yun... Yun went upstairs and the news spread throughout the world. If he died in Liuchuang City, not only Gu Tianwei would pursue it, but he was afraid that the six major sects in the East China Sea and the General's Mansion of Zhendong would not give up. It would be detrimental to us.Geng Zhao's "The Great Method of Taking the Body" is not fully undertaken, not stimulated, and cannot tell any clues. It is not as threatening as the zither demon.
I...I let him down the mountain and killed him by the hand of someone else. Geng Zhao died silently and would never be involved in Liu Cinema. Silence and keeping secrets are the best of both worlds.
Gu Muquan snorted coldly.If you put down the mountain, how do you know you will die?
Heng Shuying calmed down. When she thought of Geng Zhao, her heart warmed up and became more and more calm. She whispered: There must be variables in everything, and even if she did it herself, she might not be sure of it.But according to my speculation, this journey only leads to the underworld. If Geng Zhao can escape from the man's pursuit, even if you do it yourself, you may not be able to deal with him.
She made a small gamble.
In Gushe, the ancient wood kite is an authority that cannot be resisted. It is cruel and ruthless, life and death, but it is not a leader who is self-righteous and arrogant.Rather than saying that he is moody, it is not so much about joy or anger; what he decides to kill must be because the person hinders the organization. Whether he likes or hates him, he will calmly remove it without any emotion, and only seeks accuracy and effectiveness.
This straightforward and almost selfless character, like the pen of the Spring and Autumn Period, made him completely immune to A Yu's flattery. Pleasing him and begging him would not change anything, but the small provocation may arouse Gu Muyuan's interest.
Even if the piano demon is resurrected, he will definitely die if he really wants to kill him.
I only know that man's strength may not be inferior to that of the Qin Demon Wei Wuyin.
The sound of the ancient wooden kite has no fluctuations, and the flat plate is like dry bamboo swaying on the ground, and the wind sways through the forest.
Is this the reason why you arranged for Hu Yanzhilu to protect him?
No, that's my arrangement to make sure Geng Zhao will die.Heng Shuying's face was pale, and an indescribable smile appeared on her lips.That is nine-point calculation, one-point arrogance, a gambler who throws his life and does not even leave any way out--
Taking Hu Yanzhi with him is his undoubted guarantee of death!
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The caravan went down to Guitouling, left Pancao Mountain Trail, and turned into a straight suburban road.
This road is not narrow or not. The narrowest part can accommodate three or four carriages and bridles. The road surface is made by carriages and horses. Although it is not very flat, there is no gravel and no trees blocking the road, which is much better than bumpy mountain paths. The elm trees are planted everywhere. The flowering period in early spring has not arrived. The tall and straight crown is bare, and the branches are like ten fingers gathering and competing to the sky, which has a bit of chilly and bleakness.
In addition to the loess in Yulin, there are also hills with undulating and low hills. After walking for several miles, there were still no fields, and there were no traveling mules and horses on the road. Somehow, Geng Zhao felt that the scenery looked very familiar and indescribable, so he raised the curtain and asked:
Lao Hu, where are we going?
This road goes down, and the next fork goes east, Longkou Village.Lao Hu smiled badly:
I was begging my brother's house and I heard that there is a beautiful and gentle sister, so I have to make a special trip to see it.
Geng Zhao was overjoyed: Is this the way to Longkou Village?
Hu Yanzhi smiled and said: Unless you live in another Longkou Village.Or, you will be home in another time!Have you not been home in a few years?
Geng Zhao nodded.I went to Zhuchengshan at the age of seven, but I never went back to Longkou Village again, and I don’t know what it turned out to be.
The biggest regret of his despair this time was that he had not had time to say goodbye to Uncle Qi before leaving, and he was worried about it.Geng Zhao was grateful for Lao Hu’s arrangement and whispered: Thank you so much, Lao Hu.If it weren't for this trip, I wouldn't know when I would see my father and sister again.
Hu Yanzhi's eyes turned and he said: I'm not helping me in vain.If your sister is not afraid of marrying a Taoist priest and becoming a Taoist nun, you have to say a few good words to me.The two looked at each other and laughed.
If you go west and pass Fuxian Town, you can reach the Chishui Ancient Ferry; after crossing the river, you go west to Baicheng Mountain, and I will take Asha into Yimeng Valley to find Qi Sheng Yihuangliang.After laughing, Old Hu said seriously: However, Longkou Village is not far from the Chishui tributary, and it is your hometown again. Let’s find an unknown ferry along the river bank and hire a small boat to touch the river. That is called "Gods and ghosts" without knowing it, and it also avoids the need to fight against the minions and hawks of Chi Liantang and the Zhendong General's Mansion.
Geng Zhaoxi said: That’s so good!
After walking for a while, I suddenly saw that the road surface became wider and flat.At the end of the horizon at the distance, the loess suburbs are divided into two, which can be used to travel westwards with three parallel roads. Even the white elm planted on the shank is more than three meters tall and straight and neat.
There is only a small yellow mud road left on the east side, and a low yulin is buried. A thatched-topped straw shed is set by the forest. Although it looks simple, the shed is full of guests and seems to be full. There are villagers carrying loads of vegetables on the roadside, and chickens, ducks and bamboo cages are placed along the road, which is more lively than the road leading to Fuxian Town in the west.
Hu Yanzhi pointed to the straw hut and said with a smile: It seems that although your hometown is a small place, the villagers are very diligent.Let's go and take a rest, drink a bowl of tea, and ask for information.While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a horse's hoof dada behind the car. Three riders came in a row, and the first one shouted: Get out of the way, get out of the way!Block your words, take care of your dog's legs!
Hu Yanzhi sneered: I only eat dog leg meat when I beat dogs, see who should be careful!I didn't want to cause trouble, so I parked the caravan by the side of the road.
Who knew that the scar-faced man riding a horse whipped and pulled the reins with a whip: Are you a lame car?Learn to block the way and carefully your head!The slanted scar across the bridge of the nose was faintly red, as if it was echoing the master's rage, like a fat and twisting blood-dropping centipede.
Yes, yes!Hu Yanzhi curled up and laughed: It's a villain, don't be angry.After a glance, the three of them were wearing strong clothes, with their backs arched and knifed, and heavy bags were hung on both sides of their saddles. The horses hopped and the jingle couldn't stop jingling in the bag.
One of the three had a scar face and the other had a bald head. In front of the third bearded man, a young woman was about her early twenties, with white skin and greasy appearance, and she couldn't hide her beauty.
The young woman was stiff and pale, and she was huddled between the arms of the bearded man, and she didn't dare to move, just like a small dove trapped in cat's claws.The tightly wrapped coarse cloth lace was torn aside, revealing the delicate and delicate pink neck of snow. It was as slender as a goose, but also very fleshy as a goose. The naked shoulder line was like a ball of snow, and the chain bones were just a small touch, which was really plump and moist.
Her chest was very full, and a large bulge was stretched out on her tight waist, which was hard to separate. As she walked, she threw the bullets and rolled up and down, and she had an indescribable sticky feel, as if she was throwing half-melt snow polish. It can be seen that her peaks were so majestic and soft, which was extremely proud.
Geng Zhao lifted the curtain and saw it. Unconsciously, his face was hot. In a trance, he unconsciously compared it to his sister: Heng Shuying's body has a perfect proportion, both slender and plump, with thin waist and big chests, and slender legs. He really feels regretful if he adds and decreases a little more, and is a masterpiece in the world.The young woman is not as elegant as her, and her fair and greasy place is as good as her, but she is still more plump than her.
As for appearance, the beauty of the horizontal and sparse shadow is beyond comparison to a village girl.But the young woman is beautiful and beautiful.
The young woman touched his eyes and suddenly trembled. Her clear almond eyes were full of prayers, as if the drowning person was about to drown, not even a single piece of grass was spared.Geng Zhao woke up, but the scarfaced man shook the whip and shouted roughly: What are you looking at?Carefully take care of your dog's eyes!
Another bald man turned his horse's head and sang: Don't be poor with the country people!Go ahead and take a rest.With a horse's belly, he was tied with the man with a beard and left with a beautiful young woman.The scarfaced man was bored, so he said a few harsh words and quickly turned his head to catch up with him.
It seemed... Geng Zhao raised his hand to cover his forehead and pondered: The three of them seemed to be bandits, and the saddle bag contained stolen gold, silver and jewelry.The woman was also robbed by them, not voluntarily following her.
Lao Hu smiled but didn't answer and drove forward.
Geng Zhao saw that the car was getting more and more left, unlike when he was about to rest in a straw shed, and said in surprise: Let's just ignore it?
Hu Yanzhi smiled slightly and replied in a low voice: Don’t be busy, look at it for a while.
It was almost evening, and the sun moved westward. The shop signs with the word "tea" fluttered in the wind, and the atmosphere was leisurely and quiet. As soon as the three bandits entered the teahouse, they seemed to have pinched everyone's actions. Everyone hid in their seats and lowered their heads without saying a word. Even the waiters who were running the hall hid aside, trembling.
The original full tea shop was left with only chickens and ducks flapping their wings in the bamboo cage next to the outside of the store.The shop was quiet and there was no anger at all.The three bandits were lying on the innermost table, and they couldn't see clearly through the thatched eaves of the shop, but it was always true that the young woman was still stuck between the arms of the big man who was bearded.
Hu Yanzhi calmly drove the car slowly through the tea shop without looking back.
Not only that, the mule cart was getting more and more erratic, and it actually drove onto the west road and headed straight towards Fuxian Town.
Lao Hu!Geng Zhao couldn't help but lift the curtain and poked his head, and said anxiously: Aren't we going to Longkou Village anymore?
Sit back!Hu Yanzhi shouted softly, and a moment he calmed down his tone and whispered:
Go around first, then turn back later.
Geng Zhao looked through the curtain at the rear of the car. He was far better than ordinary people. When he was in the sound of the wind and the car, he still heard the scar-faced bandit in the tea shop shouting: ...Talk back to grandpa again, be careful of your life!A white light flashed, and he pulled out his waist knife with his backhand.There was a scream in the shop, mixed with the woman's throat sound, and everyone seemed to be so scared that their legs were weak, and no one moved slightly.
Lao Hu!Geng Zhao turned around and shouted.
Sit down!Hu Yanzhi didn't look back: Don't be busy.Look again... Before I finished speaking, it was swish again!With a neat sound, a customer sitting in the store suddenly lost his head, and the black shadow's shoulder was empty. The skull-shaped heavy object that fell to the ground bounced and rolled aside in a rumble!
Geng Zhao was about to indulge himself, but suddenly hesitated: The sound of the falling knife - I suddenly heard a woman screaming, and the beautiful young woman's figure swayed, and was overwhelmed by the bearded man; he did not hesitate, and he jumped out of the tent with a famous knife in the car, and ran towards the teahouse like flying!
The bandits on the pavement were waiting for him to come.
The bandit with a bare forehead and a pointed eel head held the knife in his hand and suddenly turned around: Come on... The end is good. The word "good" is still in his throat. Suddenly, the strong wind is pressing on the face. The famous sword of the clear water with deshewn is Keng!He slashed his knife firmly, causing blood to burst into his mouth, and his arms were pressed against his chest by a terrifying force. The knife plate of his handguard hit the Danzhong point, which made him fall out of the sky, connecting to the bench and chopsticks, and knocked over an empty table.
Another Scarfacer was unable to swing his knife and was hit by a thrown shark-pila-pila-shelf, dragging a blood arrow like a fountain to hit the counter.As soon as he stopped, the young man kicked out his toes and shot his bearded man holding the young woman like an arrow!
(What a quick skill!)
After all, the bald man was one of the best players selected from the elites of the island and responsible for this operation. He made a carp fight and flipped up and shouted: Stop him!
In the three or four tables surrounding the bearded man, an ambush brother pulled out his weapons from under the bell, including cooked copper sticks, hand tips (similar to the nunsticks, with different lengths at both ends), crescent thorns, croaker-headed axes, and lancets. Five weapons gathered circles from five different directions and barely stopped people at the table.
Geng Zhao's body was blocked, and he felt that the front, back and left and right were roaring weapons. Compared to Ah Sha who was crazy about the clouds and the invincible demon sword that day, he felt like he was not clouds except Wushan. He concentrated his mind and closed his eyes, shouted suddenly, swept his sword, and suddenly a large number of silver-colored snow sword waves suddenly appeared around him, and the wind gushed out, everywhere!
The five people were suddenly caught off guard, and they instantly changed positions, hurriedly returning to the weapons block.
During the eyelashes, each received more than a dozen slashes. One of them was hit hard, and his hands and feet were sore and their qi and blood were churning. Every time he received a knife, he couldn't help but take a step back; in one round, he almost cut down, and five assassins withdrew more than a meter, trembling arms and looking for cover. How could they be like five people fighting one together?They were all surrounded by five people and were almost wiped out by sword waves.
This is the first time Geng Zhao used the Wushuang Quick Slash in actual combat. It is so powerful that even he was shocked.
A man from the mouth of the shop smiled and said: It's not bad.But these things are not high-quality products. If you pick the key points and cut them, you won’t use so many knives, it’s all about hard work!The man who was ripe with his copper stick trembled spontaneously, and suddenly he heard that the person who was speaking had come behind him, and turned around and made a move towards the sky.
Lao Hu raised his foot and stepped on the head of the stick to the ground, and hit him with a knee, which made him faint on the spot.
The scar-faced bandit who was hit on the bridge of the nose by Geng Zhao was sheathed, was holding the wounded cabinet and getting up. Old Hu shouted: Lying down!The roar was holding a deep inner breath, and the man seemed to have been punched in the face. The new injury and old wounds actually made him bleed in the nose, and the back of his head was straight and hit the cabinet. This time he didn't get up again.
Take your head carefully and don’t hit you stupid!
Lao Hu kicked the scar-faced bandit like mud, and then put his hands on him and walked into the tea shop with a smile.
The guy hiding behind the counter seemed to be shocked by his roar, and he struggled to poke his head. Hu Yanzhi Bang!He slapped the cabinet and said with a smile: It’s nothing to do with you!Hide well, rest, and not be beaten, do you hear it?The bottom of the counter was a zigzag shape made of three slabs. After he slapped it, the light and thin plates reached the ground for about an inch, but did not shake it apart.
The guy was so shocked that he saw the big bearded man and his hands were tightly embedded in the cabinet, with a silver ingot on the face, and the board was as close as the board. He was both surprised and happy. He hurriedly shrank his head and pried out the silver and hid back to the bottom of the cabinet.It’s safe for villains, and villains!Hero, please take your own care!
Hu Yanzhi stretched out his feet and picked up a bench to sit down. Seeing that the assassins did not dare to move, he raised his hand and greeted him warmly: Come on!Don't be polite, please work hard quickly, and you will be able to kill you.Otherwise, the sun is about to set, and we two have to hurry up and we will not be with each other.His sharp sword-like eyes were shuttled around, and no one dared to snatch wherever he went. He went back and forth several times, raised his head and hit him haha:
Xiao Geng, it seems they won’t fight!Let's go.As soon as he dusted his clothes, he was about to get up.
Geng Zhao hesitated for a moment and nodded: OK.The tip of the knife pointed at the bearded man and said to the beautiful young woman with a pale face: Sister, please come over and we will send you home.He looked out of the corner of his eyes, in case of any movements of the bearded man, turned his head and said loudly:
People who are irrelevant inside and outside the store, please leave first!The shop owner and the tea store all look at our account, so please leave first.He was worried that when the two left, they would inevitably implicate the innocent people in the tea shop, and wanted to send the shop owner away.
Hu Yanzhi smiled and said: Damn, it’s all my regret!That silver ingot is enough for the whole village to drink tea. Why don’t you get out after getting the money?The guy was so arrogant that he pulled out of the counter.
Everyone except him did not move.
The bearded man was still holding the beautiful young woman in his arms tightly, lowering his head without saying a word. The other guests in the tea shop also lowered their heads and sat quietly in their seats as if they were lit with acupoints.The whole shop was quiet inside and outside, and there was only the chickens and ducks in the bamboo cage beside the road, croaking endlessly.
Geng Zhao walked forward with a knife, almost reaching the distance that he could make up the young woman and slowly stretched out his hand.
Don't be afraid, sister.Come!Give me your hand.
The young woman raised her eyes timidly, and her thick black curved eyelashes were like rows of fans trembling, which was really awesome.She seemed to have mustered up the courage to break free from the bearded man, but she still didn't dare. She raised her delicate jade hands and then let them go, and her body kept trembling.
The four assassins each held weapons and scattered, and even the bald man stood up with a knife, but they were frightened by Hu Yanzhi's martial arts, and no one dared to act rashly.The bearded man still lowered his head and sat quietly, like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture.
Hu Yanzhi looked coldly and thought to himself: Could it be that someone has drugged it?He approached a table, reached out to put his hand on the shoulder of a farmer who could not move, and secretly clamped the Jianjing point with a grasping method, and quietly put his tail finger on the farmer's neck vein.
The pulse and body temperature are normal.Strange... I picked up a pot of tea on the table and lifted the lid to close my nose.
In an instant, a strange sweet fragrance came to my nose.not good!He hurriedly held his breath and threw the teapot out.
when!The broken tiles splattered everywhere, and the four assassins rushed towards Hu Yanzhi as if they heard the signal!
Almost at the same time, the bearded man raised his head and held the young woman behind him, drawing a knife to slash Geng Zhao straight!
Geng Zhao was prepared for a long time, but he knew that the bearded man was extremely powerful. When he attacked with two swords, Geng Zhao took a small step. The bench under the man shook slightly, but he did not get up.Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and the bald man rushed over and shouted: Look at the knife-
Geng Zhao stopped it casually, swish!With a light sound, a very thin and sharp wind was coming to my eyes.
When the killing move was approaching, Geng Zhao first bowed his waist and closed his eyes. As soon as the top of the bun touched the ground, his body immediately bounced up, swung his knife and attacked the void, barely blocking a ferocious and deadly black shadow.
The bald man originally planned to cut off his head with one move, but he did not expect that the young man avoided the attack twice and responded in a clever way, just to the point of predicting the uncertainty.
Since his debut, he has killed many famous heroes with the surprise weapon between his fingers, and has never failed. What he encountered this time is unprecedented, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up and blurt out: Good!It is said that you are the descendant of the sword emperor Wu Dengyong, and it seems that the rumors are true.
After no longer pretending to be a gangster, his tone became cold and solemn. As he spoke, his left palm couldn't stop dancing. The sound of light and sharp sounds rose and fell one after another. Along with a ball of stretching and stretching black shadows, he could cut off a table and a piece of wooden bench every time. Even the teapot and cup made of tile were two points, and the sharpness was almost like a ghost.
Geng Zhao didn't dare to be arrogant, so he was very energetic and distinguished with his position. Fortunately, his eyesight and ears were far better than ordinary people. He could capture the dynamics of the black shadow without much effort and avoid murderous intent.
This hand-shaking damage is difficult in the process, and of course the control is not easy.Geng Zhao said while opening the black shadow:
But if you use it as hard as you, you will be made of black gold and black iron, and it will be broken sooner or later.
Hu Yanzhi laughed at the other end, and the bald man became more annoyed and said hatefully: If you teach you how to give birth to this place today, I will be removed from the world from now on!With the left hand closed, the black shadow popped!In the palm, it turned into a dark round cake.
This object is called the hand-swinging blade. Its body is an extremely thin wire saw. It must be mixed with heterogeneous materials such as black gold or black iron, and can only be cast with special forging methods. It is not a common object.
The forged wire saw is connected to the round thallium made of black iron, and the other end is connected with a black iron ring. It can be said that the whole body is full of precious and rare materials.The cross-section of the circular thallium is in an I-shaped shape, and the wire saw is wrapped around the axis. When used, it is centrifuged with the weight of the circular thallium. After the object is cut off, it can be retracted by the rotation force, which is very tricky and difficult to prevent.
Among the weapons patterns that Geng Zhao once drew for Uncle Qi, this one is called "Shake the Hand". Uncle Qi also explained in detail the use of the process, but unexpectedly saved Geng Zhao's life today.Otherwise, with the hook snake, Cao Wuduan could occupy a place in the list of life-buying in the world, all thanks to the hand-shaking sword hidden in the left palm. Many famous masters died under the spiral saw when they turned around. Geng Zhao had a new beginning and had limited experience in the world, and he would not be spared if he encountered a death.
Hu Yanzhi was at ease with one enemy and four, and he didn't even pull out the sword behind his waist. He hit the four of them with a pair of flesh palms, and he was all thinking about Geng Zhao's side, thinking in his heart: Hook snake, Cao Wuduan?Among the killers in the world, there seems to be such a person.Does Yue Chenfeng think that this kind of thing can take my life?I vaguely felt something was wrong, so I took the time to pick up the steel knife on the ground, and killed four people with a few slashes, and threw the knife to Geng Zhao:
Xiao Geng, stop playing, the sun is about to set!
Cao Wuduan was both angry and happy, and sneered in his heart: Stupid!When you pick up the knife, I will take off one of your arms!
The hand-shaking blade relies on the weight of the round thallium and has unparalleled lethality on the predictable trajectory.Although he didn't know why Geng Zhao could see through the whereabouts of the thallium blade, the steel knife fell from the sky, and the direction of the knife was unchanged. He just calculated the opportunity to take action, and Geng Zhao just sent his arm to the head of the wire saw.
Cao Wuduan wanted to wrap Geng Zhao with a knife, and waited for an opportunity to kill him, but Geng Zhao himself was stuck. The famous sword dance of the clear water was so difficult to get in. Cao Wuduan seemed to be unable to play alone, and he even turned around to compete with the bearded man!
Seeing that he was fighting faster and faster, Cao Wuduan put away the steel thallium with one thought, but he had no chance to take action. He could only dance his sword to take action desperately. After hesitating, he was in danger and could not even breathe.
The young man in front of him seemed to be divided into two, as if he and the bearded man each fought against a complete Geng Zhao, rather than attacking from front to back; after a while, Cao Wuduan felt that the sword speed was faster and his momentum was heavier, and he seemed to be attacked by the two of them. His true energy was overwhelmed, but the sound of the sword falling was like autumn phosphorus flying, rain hit the pond, and ding dong dong was endless; a light crack sound made the sword's right hand fall.
As soon as his speed slowed down, Geng Zhao became faster.
Cao Wuduan's heart is no longer fearful. The two words can describe: what he sees in his eyes, hears in his ears, feels in his skin, and sways in blood... are all swords, or it should be said that it is a white sword wind and snow, his body is like a boat with heavy rain, and his roars around him, as if it is endless.
He struggled to block the sword, watching the hand that was waving the knife was slashed by the invisible sword wind, and then the blade was shattered and the knife plate burst out... In the end, his knife was no longer incompatibility, just waved his hands randomly, using the round thallium in his left palm and the remaining hilt of his right hand to fight against the shattered and shattered sword flow like a whirlpool, and then was sucked into the terrifying vortex-
Cao Wuduan shouted, jumped back hard, and actually jumped out of the circle where the sword light burst.
He was so tired that he knelt on the ground and had asthma, but he couldn't hide his excitement: I... I broke free!I broke free!He can't kill me...he can't kill me!He threw down the broken handle of his right hand, and saw that Geng Zhao was holding both swords at some point. He turned his head and attacked the bearded man quickly. The sword wind that collapsed like snow waves was like four hitting one. The bearded man danced with one arm, his hair was shivering, and his body was covered with knife marks.If this person hadn't known the pain, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
When Cao Wuduan saw Geng Zhao facing him with a backbone, he was so brave: I... I will deal with you now!He raised his left palm and suddenly felt empty. He lowered his head and saw that he had dragged away a shrill blood mark all the way. The round thallium hand-shaking blade that he relied on to kill fell at Geng Zhao's feet, and there were five fingers scattered.
He stared at his bloody left palm, which was as bare as a duck's webbing, and then he caught up with Geng Zhao's sword speed.
Cao Wuduan held his wrist and fell to the ground and howled, like a dust mouse poured with oil, and his body kept whirling and twisting.
The bearded man's endurance has also come to an end.Geng Zhao shouted loudly, and the sword in his right hand attacked and shattered the single sword of the bearded man, like when he was practicing with Lao Hu that night, countless pieces of fragments splashed, piercing the two of them all over their bodies.
Geng Zhao stopped the left-handed knife in time and did not split the big man and the young woman in half. Unexpectedly, the bearded man seemed to have no pain, and one hand passed through Geng Zhao's arms, from bottom to top, firmly choking his neck.
His palm was as big as a palm fan, and his fingers were like an iron hoop. If someone else had changed, he would have been strangled to death by stinging his eyes and tongues.Finally, Geng Zhao was born with a strange force. He grabbed his fingers tightly, loosened the hilt of the knife with his right hand, grabbed the young woman and threw it behind him, and shouted: Old... Old Hu!
Hu Yan swept down the four people with his legs, flew forward, and barely caught the young woman.
The young woman collapsed softly in his arms, and a warm and fragrant frankincense came out of her open collar. She could see that the snow peak in her collar was so proud that even her cleavage was squeezed into a shallow line, and the fat was piled up under her collarbone, and her heart was filled with soft and soft breasts.
Lao Hu put her lightly on the stool aside and shouted: Escape quickly!She held the corner of his clothes with her little hands tightly and whimpered: My legs are weak, I can't stand up.The two rows of thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and when the almond eyes closed, they were so scared that they slid down their tears.
Seeing Geng Zhao kneeling on one knee and her face was swollen and purple, Hu Yanzhi made a quick decision and asked the young woman to lean against another stiff tea guest sitting on the stool, and kicked her feet together, sealing the acupoints of the four people underground.Just as he was about to fly to save someone, he suddenly heard the young woman scream. The tea cook who was originally sitting beside her and seemed to be controlled by a drug suddenly moved, turned his arms and grabbed her into his arms; Hu Yanzhi responded very quickly, turned around and slapped her with his palm.
The palm was light and without the sound of the wind. The tea chef tilted his neck, strangled the young woman's pink neck with his right hand, and waved his palm to greet him with his left hand.The moment the palms were connected, a click sound was heard, and the right arm bone of the teakes broke, and the dull face twisted and twitched. Suddenly, he was astonished as a garden dream, and was returning to the world. His expression suddenly became richer. After a moment of being stunned, he fell to the ground and shouted in pain.
Hu Yanzhi pulled the young woman over and kicked the teacook vest with his toes, which made him faint.
He felt a stern: Strange!This man's move is not like he has no martial arts skills. His palm skills are like a first-class player. Why is his internal strength so weak?How many innocent people in this tea shop are poured out by medicine, and who are the killers who disguise themselves as disguised?The young woman was placed by another table and lit all the acupoints of people around her.
Bang from the back of the head! With a strong sound, Hu Yanzhi drew his sword in a square, and a whip rope wrapped around the sword body for a few turns. Suddenly, the tip of the whip raised towards Hu Yanzhi's face, and a smelly poison was sprayed out. Old Hu Song took off his long sword and turned his head to avoid it. The long sword was dragged back by the whip rope. The strange whip tip made a monotonous sound of a whip, twisting and trembling, like a living thing.
At the end of the whip cord is a long handle wrapped in tanned leather, as if it is full of scales.The one holding the handle of the whip was the tea shop who was originally huddled under the counter and shivering.
The guy raised his whip and took off the sword from the tip of the rattle whip. It turned out that his blue-white face was not out of fear, but was born like this.The long whip rope flowed down like water, coiled up like a snake, and trembled around him into a huge circle.Hu Yanzhi only glanced at the whip and realized that everything in the tea shop was within the attack range of the scale-skinned whip, and he would not be spared no matter where he hid.
The whip rope is not as good as a sword. In the hands of a person with pure skills, a whip tip can bring a piece of fresh flesh and blood, aiming at the soft parts of the human body such as the throat, cartilage, waist and kidneys. At the mildest, the tendons will destroy the limbs, and at worst, the murder will kill people and take their lives.He had seen the power of the Tianmen Whip and Sequoia lineage, and he knew very well about the power of the long whip.Arranged such a person to ambush here, and finally Hu Yanzhi could face the forced killing slightly.
Between the young woman and Xiao Geng, he chose the latter without hesitation.However, just one move, the tip of the raptor-like rattle whip may be his eyes, the young woman's throat, or Xiao Geng's back waist.The bet is a little bigger, at least exceeding the load at the moment.
He let his hands and feet soften, his limbs and bones loose to the extreme, forcing him to feel anxious and smile.
The so-called real person doesn’t show his appearance. After a long time of doing it, he finally waited for the real owner.He focused all his flexibility on his face. Apart from his exaggerated expression, his limbs and five bodies were like half a dead tree, so quiet that they were lifeless.This is to make the opponent's murderous aura lose his target.In this case, the opponent will hand over the opportunity to his hands.
Guy smiled faintly, and the blue and white face was not shocked, neither surprised nor happy, but also dead silence.
Mr. Hu, please be polite.I must have made some mistake, otherwise the whip just now should have taken Mr. Hu's life.
Self-esteem and arrogance, but impeccable tone or expression.He wanted me to think that he was a person who was incarnated - Hu Yanzhi sighed secretly and added a weight to his opponent's scale plate.
Silver ingots.He smiled relaxed: I used the strength of the Luoyu Dixiao Tianyuan Palm to pry the silver ingot into Taichung. How could a fellow country tea shop pried out with his bare hands?Unfortunately, you didn't notice it for a moment and actually exposed the stuffing in such a small place. Otherwise, I might not be able to avoid the poison of the whip just now or the poison from the whip tip.
The man thought about it and shook his head.
There is nothing to do about this.To kill Mr. Hu, I really need that silver ingot.
Hu Yanzhi's face changed slightly, and he said with a forced smile: Is that true?Even if you practice the magical skill of guarding the wind and dispersing breath, you can accurately measure the basic cultivation of the force imparting person, internal breath characteristics, and even the method of exercising power that outsiders do not know, from the shape, changes, and the residual true energy of the external objects, and accurately measure the force imparting ability, etc. from the shape, changes, and residual true energy of the force imparting force, and even the method of exercising power that outsiders do not know. Could it be... can't I lie to you?
The man smiled faintly, his face reflected like frost.
Unless Mr. Hu only makes one successful effort, it is inevitable that there will be errors in defending the wind and scattering.
Beads of sweat the size of beans were oozing from Hu Yanzhi's forehead.Not far behind him, Geng Zhao's breath was about to end, but he still couldn't open the palm of the bearded man's hand, and painful sobs burst out from his throat.Hu Yanzhi did not look back, but his forehead sweat became more obvious. While he was lost, his friend shook his arm and whip ropes surrounding his body and coiled into several turns were whistling out, like wind and lightning!
Hu Yanzhi jumped up instinctively, and a sharp whip wind swept across his side, and a bunch of white flowers burst out!
He screamed and fell, covered his left leg and rolled several times, pulling a broken thick leather leg from outside the boot, and blood oozing from under the hem of the clothes.The whip tip just swept across the side of his legs, but broke the leather legs, boots, trouser legs, etc., which made him even more painful and seriously injured his left calf.
The long whip was like a divine dragon, with the shrill sound of breaking the wind in the air, sweeping backwards, sweeping the tip of the whip swept across the elbow of the bearded man, and his bones and flesh were scattered in two!The moment the elbow and arm were cut off, the muscles of the fingers and palms contracted. Geng Zhao was strangled by his broken hand and raised his head and arched his waist. His body, as strong as steel, was tensed and twitched violently. A long howl burst out between the teeth, as if he was about to die.
Xiao Geng!
Hu Yanzhi reluctantly got up, and saw the whip rope spiraling back, and pulled off the head of a sitting man, and rolled it towards him again!He jumped hard, but his forehead hit the beam of the thatched roof of the tea shed, and the knife-like whip wind swept through his right calf again.
He fell to the ground, struggled and rolled away, and then pulled out a torn and tear-knitted leather leggings from under his clothes. His swollen eyes were covered with bloodshot, his neck was thick and red, and his mouth was filled with jojo sounds, and saliva and sweat were flowing with each other, dripping and dripping.The pain of the whip wind blew, even Lao Hu couldn't stand it.
--It turns out that the man's trick to spray poison on the whip tip was just a trick.
Only those who cannot practice martial arts will use poison as a helper.However, the venom at the tip of the rattle whip is a trap that makes the opponent misjudgment his ability. With his whip skills, there is no need to use poison at all.
(May...haha!)
There was only one person who used the whip under the tent of General Zhendong's Mansion... Hu Yanzhi bit his lips and said with all kinds of difficulties: I wonder if you are the ancient twin-soul ancient master who is known as the invincible divine whip?
The man finally couldn't help laughing.
The head that I just pulled off is the master of Jingbo Mansion Shenwu School Field, the Divine Whip Invincible, and the ancient twin souls.The ancient master used a four-foot-thirteen-chamber pagoda thunder whip, which was very different from the rattle whip below. Mr. Hu was afraid that he would be wrong.What this means is that the Thunder God Whip is not as big as the tail whip.
Hu Yanzhi looked at the words and saw the white hair and silver eyebrows on the ground, the square chin on the ground, and a deep corner of his mouth pursed a touch of resoluteness and strength, which was more like the rumored old hero of the divine whip in the 60s.However, the head was black and purple, and there was no blood seeping, and the complexion was slightly blue, which seemed to have been dead for a long time.
In the Lower Leng Beihai, it is known as the Viper.He is a mere reputation, but he dares to insult Mr. Hu.
Of course, Hu Yanzhi knew that the invincible weapon of the Divine Whip was a thirty-six-pound hard-edged steel whip. It was just a casual word before, but unexpectedly, it took out the head of the ancient twin-soul ancient master.
It should be noted that in the shogunate of the Dongdong General Murong Rou, there are mostly martial arts celebrities who are the first to govern Jingbo Mansion in the East China Sea. Those aristocratic families have experienced the truth and really have to compete with their skills. What Hu Yan fears is Yue Chenfeng alone.If this mysterious killer who claimed to be a Viper Leng Beihai was sent by Yue Chenfeng and killed the ancient twin souls of the divine whip that was invincible, who was accused by the same squad, how would that guy Yue Chenfeng explain to General Zhendong?
What are your intentions?Hu Yanzhi gritted his teeth and said:
Yue Chenfeng sent you here, but you killed the ancient master Gu Shuanghun. Are you not afraid that Yue Chenfeng will deal with you?
The viper Leng Beihai smiled and said calmly: Who said I killed the ancient twin souls?After Mr. Hu died, the world only knew that the Divine Whip was invincible. Gu Shuanghun was the closed disciple of the head of the Tianmen Sect, and was killed by Mr. Hu Yanzhi.The reason behind this is intriguing.
Seeing that he did not deny it, Hu Yanzhi felt a stern: These killers are indeed Yue Chenfeng’s people!It’s strange, where did he get these sideways?The first question has been resolved, so I will take my time and save people first.He stood up directly by the table and limped towards Gengzhao.
Leng Beihai saw his back facing him with a harsh back, his blue face suddenly became cold, his thin lips were pursed, and the whip whip whip swirled, and the cold and condensing air was cut open. This time, he no longer restrained the plate, and the tip of the whip was directly at the back of Hu Yanzhi's head!
Hu Yanzhi's figure suddenly disappeared.
The whip tip was not empty. Hu Yanzhi was originally located, and a bench flew into powder with a blow of the tail whip. Before the wood chips were gone, another bench flew over and was blowing into the whip. It was blowing the whip and vomiting... In a while, the long whip smashed several tables and chairs one after another, and the whole tea shop was filled with smoke and dust, as if falling into the fog of five miles.
Leng Beihai reacted very quickly, and his wrist shook, and the rattle whip swirled back, guarding the front and back doors so much that it was blocked. He was puzzled: Strange!His legs were injured, how could he be so fast?Suddenly, I heard Hu Yanzhi laugh: Can’t figure it out?Look at this!
Leng Beihai waved his whip as soon as he heard the sound. It felt like he had hit something, but he couldn't tell it clearly.While hesitating, something broke and fog came over. He rolled it to his feet with a whip, and felt that it was quite heavy to get it. However, it was one of Hu Yanzhi's broken leather leggings. Long spindles with dull light appeared in the cracked leggings interlayer.
(This is...lead bar!)
His art is all about the wonderful martial arts of "Shoufeng Disperse" and the magical whip technique is just a means. What really makes him stand out in the forefront of the life-buying list is actually this pervasive, precise and mysterious perception technique.
From the site where the target has fought, used weapons, or even a teacup that has been touched, or a pillow that has been slept on, you can see the depth of its foundation and internal breathing characteristics, just like showing it naked, and you can attack the weakest with just one move. It is a demonic eye that is enough to make all martial artists in the world nervous.
-- Psychology and Estimation are the most terrifying method of the Viper Leng Beihai to defeat the enemy.
Now he suddenly realized that he had seriously underestimated Hu Yanzhi's light skills.Judging from the inner breath he left on the silver ingot, this person would never have such elusive light body skills. It was simply like the charm of moving shadows in the sun and sliding between beams!
(Let's wait! The inner interest left on... the silver ingot. Silver ingot...)
-- The estimation of Shoushangxi is almost impossible to make mistakes.
--Unless you only have 10% of your skills, errors will inevitably be avoided.
He couldn't believe that Hu Yanzhi's palm only used one percent of his strength, but he could no longer hesitate for a moment.
Leng Beihai is a very outstanding killer. He believes in order but is not stubborn, and maintains flexibility in adjustment at any time - he cannot see through Hu Yanzhi's ghostly whereabouts, but he knows where Geng Zhao is. With a swing of a long whip, he wants to make a plan to surround Wei and save Zhao. Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and the weight suddenly lost on the whip handle, and the long whip rope flew away.
The ability to cut off the dancing whip with one sword is not only superb sword skills and pure internal skills, but also requires first-class hand, eye and body skills.
He suddenly remembered: In the Guanhai Tianmen, there is a light craft called "Duyi Illusion". It is said that those who have practiced can not only fly flat on the ground, change shapes and transform positions, but also increase their foundation and enable their internal energy to cultivate thousands of miles a day.If Hu Yanzhi practiced the transformation of the rules and illusions, he would be the first person who has mastered this skill for hundreds of years after the founder of Tianmen, Yun Laizi!
Leng Beihai finally lost his usual calm plot.
He was sweating profusely, but he still refused to give up. He pulled out the frost dagger from the handle of the whip and turned around to fight.
Hu Yanzhi knocked his dagger with the hilt of his sword, drew a small arc with his left palm, and gently printed Leng Beihai's chest, as if it were fireflies and not feathered. The point pair was like thunder, which made the assassin's blood mist erupt, and he flew backwards!
Look at it!This is the Ten Successful Powers of Luoyu Fenxiao Tianyuan Palm!
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