Chapter 47

The bell rang one after another, and it became closer and closer, making people feel more restless. The girl frowned slightly and said: Let's go upstairs and take a look

Hua Xuan followed the girls into the village, walked to a wooden building, climbed five steps, and reached the top of the building, and looked around. In the north, you can see Juyong Pass standing among the mountains, but there were a large number of leather tents nearby, with camels all around. It was so small that Hua Xuan said: That's the god camel help? The girl said: Not bad

Suddenly he remembered that he didn't recognize Hua Xuan and asked: Who is the girl?

Yang Xiaojuan rushed to say: Second sister, she is Ren Daxia's niece, named Hua Xuan. The girl smiled at Hua Xuan, bowed her hand, and said: Fortunately, Hua Xuan replied, saying: What should I call this sister? Yang Xiaojuan smiled and said: My second sister is Ling Yunxia. You call me sister, just call her Sister Ling!

Ling Yunxia glanced at Yang Xiaojuan and scolded: Fourth sister, you are such a big or small person. Yang Xiaojuan smiled and said: What's that... Suddenly the bell rang loudly, not far from the village. Yang Xiaojuan immediately stopped talking and turned to look away.

Lan Ling looked into the village gate, her face suddenly changed color and shouted: No! Ling Yunxia looked at her together, and suddenly a giant cannon came into her eyes Yang Xiaojuan was surprised and said: How could there be a big cannon? Lan Lingyu said: The 19th was mobilized by the Imperial Tomb Sect from the Military Weapon Bureau...

Hearing a loud noise from the sky, the wooden building shaking, and the sound of rumbling cannons was still gone, and the flames immediately rose into the air. The first fence in front of the village had been blown up, and countless broken woods were shaken in the air.

Lan Lingyu cursed: Damn it! If you can't break the arrow formation, you can use cannons to blow it up. What kind of famous martial arts world? Yang Xiaojuan was stunned for a moment and rushed downstairs to Ling Yunxia and shouted: Fourth sister, where are you going? Yang Xiaojuan didn't look back and shouted: I want to avenge the sisters guarding the arrow formation! Ling Yunxia flew to Yang Xiaojuan and shouted: If you fight with them head-on, you can't win! We just need to guard the village. Long Yuqing wants to grab the Ten Jingsai, and he dare not fire the fire in the village. Yang Xiaojuan's eyes were filled with tears, and he forced himself to hold back his anger and whispered: Yes

When the girls went downstairs to return to the village, Lan Lingyu immediately ordered: Redirect the sisters guarding in front of the village back to the village, move quickly! At that time, A Ying and others had already returned to the village. A Sui rushed to the outside of the village to order Lan Lingyu to take the long whip and hand it over to Hua Xuan, saying: Sister Hua, your silver whip is destroyed, and you will use this whip first. Hua Xuan took it over and said: Sister Lan, how do we fight? Lan Lingyu was silent and thoughtless, and after a long time, he said: Just adapt to the situation!

I don't really know what I mean

Suddenly, a maid came in to report and said: The three owners of the Shentuo Gang had already arrived a mile outside the village and were about to attack. Ling Yunxia lifted the stick and shouted: Third sister, you go and change your clothes. Let's fight with Lao Zhe Luo first. Lan Lingyu said: OK! Go back into the room, walked out soon after, and had already changed into a strong outfit. The two halberds were in hand. Yang Xiaojuan tied his belt and said: Don't wait for the eldest sister? Ling Yunxia said: Let's block for a while. Before the eldest sister returns to the village, we can't let the other party attack in.

Hua Xuan took the long whip and followed the three owners of Jinguozhuang out of the village, thinking: Senior Brother Wen, Sister Murong, are you here too? Where are you?

Ling Yunxia and others led the girls from the village out of the village. The lineup was neat, and a camel troop was coming towards him. There were about a hundred cavalry. A middle-aged man with thick cheeks and beards led the crowd first, and a young man next to him had a tough look.

The strong-bearded man jumped off the camel and shouted: Where is the Shi Madam? You three girls are not my opponents, so dare to challenge them? Ling Yunxia stood up with a stick and shouted: Lao Thief Luo, if you want to fight with my elder sister, you don’t have to rush for a moment. But you brought these large groups of people and horses. Do you really have to fight alone?

Hua Xuan whispered: Sister Lan, who is this? Lan Lingyu whispered: He is Luo Tiansheng, the leader of the Shentuo Gang, the man next to him is his son, named Luo Yingfeng, these two must be wary of

I heard Luo Tiansheng laugh and said: Our Shentuo Gang is dominating the desert. There are never so many rules. If you want to kill, you will kill him. I don’t care about the number of people. I heard that Shi Niangzi of Guiguozhuang is very skilled in martial arts. I want to see it. I honestly tell you that the Dragon Palace Sect and the Imperial Tomb Sect will come to this in a blink of an eye. Whether it is one-on-one or a group fight, you will never escape death. Yang Xiaojuan rushed upwards and pointed at Luo Tiansheng and cursed: Old guy, what are you talking nonsense? You have never seen the power of our Guiguozhuang. It’s better not to say too early!

But when Luo Yingfeng led Luo Camel to his father, he said, "Dad, this little girl is arrogant. Why don't you let the child try his skills and see how powerful the female heroes in the Women's Village are? Luo Tiansheng nodded and said, "Okay, go!"

Luo Yingfeng strode forward, walked to the square in front of the village, and said: Yang Xiaojuan, you are the owner of the Four Women's Manor. Do you dare to play a game with me, the young master of the Shencao Gang? Yang Xiaojuan raised her eyebrows and said: What's there to dare? She looked like an arrow and landed gently on the court.

Luo Yingfeng pulled out his waist knife and said with a smile: Let's first make it clear. If anyone loses, let the other party deal with it. What do you think? Yang Xiaojuan snorted and scolded: OK! He wants to make a wrong idea when facing the enemy. You will definitely lose!

With his right hand, he pointed it into a palm and poked it with one palm. Luo Yingfeng sideways and avoided it, and said with a smile: This kind of fierce girl, I must treat you well... The words are still in my ears, and I heard a sudden sound. With a loud bang, the long sword in Luo Yingfeng's hand was broken, and half of the blade flew straight out, and a marble shook the side.

Luo Tiansheng shouted: Yingfeng, pay attention! Yang Xiaojuan is clear-headed and quick-handed, and he knocks three marbles in one hand. XiūXiūXiūXiū shot out in succession. Luo Yingfeng was shocked and rolled to dodge in a hurry. With a clang, the interrupted knife of his hand was also knocked away.

He only thought that his opponent was a young girl, with bare hands and bare fists, and he didn't win easily? Unexpectedly, a god of silence didn't even notice when she held the slingshot. The opponent had fired four bullets, his technique was very fast, and he couldn't make a move. He immediately broke the knife and lost it. He suffered a loss first, but his martial arts foundation was really not weak. Although he was surprised, he didn't hit the bullet.

Yang Xiaojuan succeeded in the sudden attack, was overjoyed, but she did not relax. She put away her slingshot and attacked her with her palms.

Luo Yingfeng failed to use his sword moves, but was interrupted in front of everyone's eyes. He was extremely angry and shouted: "Stupid girl!" He used both hands and fought back, and tried his best to attack, intending to regain his face.

Yang Xiaojuan is brisk and has agile moves. Luo Yingfeng's internal force is released. Whenever he fails, he can't help but feel a little anxious. Seeing that he is aggressive in attack, Yang Xiaojuan loses his steadiness. He lowers his body and sweeps his legs. He hits Luo Yingfeng's left calf.

Luo Yingfeng's leg bone was so painful that he couldn't help but be furious and scolded: Fucking a little girl! He slapped his palms, and the force was strong. With a sound, the dust on the ground scattered. A powerful palm power was 99% beautiful. He almost hit Yang Xiaojuan. He couldn't get enough of it. Yang Xiaojuan was so clever. When he dodged, he started to arch and fired. He hit Luo Yingfeng's left shoulder. It hurt so much that he could hardly raise his hand.

Hua Xuan was excited to see it and shouted: Sister Yang, you play well! Ling Yunxia and Lan Lingyu were very worried that Yang Xiaojuan was good at martial arts and was superb with one hand, but Luo Yingfeng was also very ordinary. He had a style and his internal strength was even higher than Yang Xiaojuan. Although he suffered losses one after another, he still had no serious damage. After a long time, he was afraid that Yang Xiaojuan would not be able to continue.

When the two men fought for a cup of tea in the field, although Luo Yingfeng did not gain an advantage, he no longer underestimated the enemy. His palm power was steady. Yang Xiaojuan wanted to put on the marble again, but Luo Yingfeng wanted to counterattack, but after being shot on his left shoulder, he was not very flexible and always couldn't make a move. In fact, Yang Xiaojuan's white wax marble was drugged. Once the person was injured, the medicine was in the body and the wound was red, swollen and painful. He needed to be treated well to recover slowly.

Luo Yingfeng was hit by this bullet and his martial arts was discounted, but he couldn't do anything to Yang Xiaojuan.

Hearing Yang Xiaojuan shouted loudly: Watch the bullet! He held the slingshot and shot Luo Yingfeng at the door of Luo Yingfeng and avoided it. He thought to himself: How can the marbles come from the front be avoided? Thinking of this, another marble hit Luo Yingfeng and was surprised. He dodged five or six marbles in succession, but Yang Xiaojuan still fired the bullets in succession.

Luo Yingfeng sneered in his heart and said to himself: If you fire the bullet like this, even if you shoot all the bullets on your body, you won’t hurt me. He was afraid that Yang Xiaojuan’s bullets would be powerful, so he focused his mind and dodged the bullets. The sound of the XiūXiū wind kept ringing and others were confused, and he thought to himself: How can he hit the opponent like this?

Yang Xiaojuan kept firing, suddenly jumped up, and condescendingly, Luo Yingfeng scolded: What tricks do you want to play! Dodge one by one, and all the marbles hit the ground Yang Xiaojuan landed and stood still, and three more shots were fired.

Luo Yingfeng took off his breath and shouted: Look how many bullets you can shoot... Unexpectedly, among these three bullets, one bullet hit a bullet on the ground. The casting was very accurate, and the bullet was flying. It was extremely urgent, and it hit Luo Yingfeng's right knee joint from below.

This was beyond Luo Yingfeng's expectations. He was shocked and flew straight towards him. He was injured in his right knee and could no longer avoid it. Luo Yingfeng shouted bitterly, and he fell down. The blood in his nostril was shook out and he fainted.

Yang Xiaojuan flew forward and tapped Luo Yingfeng's big acupoints everywhere to prevent him from waking up and resisting, and said with a smile: Master Luo, how about it?

For a moment, the girls of the women in the village cheered in unison, and the faces of the god camel coach changed drastically. Hua Xuan pondered the process of Yang Xiaojuan's repeated shots, and immediately realized: Sister Yang fired more than a dozen shots first to see Luo Yingfeng's dodging pellets, and then fired pellets on the ground. In order to attack, if he didn't understand his way of hiding his way of hiding the pellets first, he would not be able to control the direction of the pellets first, jumped up and hit it down from a high place, because he stood on the ground and shot them too far. When he hit them from above, the pellets would only fall at the opponent's feet. This move would work.

Thinking of this, Hua Xuan couldn't help but feel admiration and murmured: I had to think about it later. If I had fought with Sister Yang, I would have no time to think about it, and I would lose like this person...... The response to the enemy is indeed important. If it were Sister Murong, I might not have been fooled. Suddenly, a woman behind her laughed and said: I dare not be fooled, but I was fooled too! The voice was extremely light and sounded in Hua Xuan's ears.

Hua Xuan was shocked and looked back. There was a maid behind him, and her clothes were exactly the same as A Ying, but her face was extremely pretty. Who wasn't Xiao Murong?

But seeing Xiao Murong smiled, he raised his index finger in front of his mouth, indicating that Zhang Huaxuan glanced at Miao Lingyunxia and Lan Lingyu. Seeing that the two women were concerned about changes in the field, he did not pay attention to himself. He nodded immediately, looked back on the field as if nothing had happened, and thought to himself: It turns out that Sister Murong has arrived early, where is Senior Brother Wen?

Luo Tiansheng's face turned pale and shouted: Miss Yang is really capable, let me come and learn it.

Although Yang Xiaojuan won, it also took a lot of effort. He knew that Luo Tiansheng's martial arts was far superior to his son Zhi, so he could not agree. He smiled and said: No hurry. According to what the young master Luo had said before, we should let our village deal with it. After I finish the deal, I will ask the leader of Luo to give me advice.

Luo Tiansheng cares about his beloved son and dares not fight. He gritted his teeth in his heart. He was planning a countermeasure when he suddenly heard an old voice coming from afar: Master Luo, don't worry, brothers, come and help you.

But I saw an old man with white hair leading more than a hundred people to travel far away. The nine men in bright clothes were sent by the Dragon Palace, Luo Tiansheng, shouting: King Ao Long, you are here just in time. Has the Huang Zun from the Imperial Tomb Sect been sent?

The old man replied: Huang Zun Envoy is still behind, and then he came to the village as he spoke.

Lan Lingyu whispered: The old man is the head of the Dragon Palace Sect, known as the Dragon King of Four Seas, Ao Sihai, and the prince of Jiulong is behind him. Hua Xuan said: Well, Chiwen and Ya Zi were both talking and looked at Xiao Murong, then turned around and thought to himself: Is it impossible for Senior Brother Chengwen to be in the maid?