Chapter 209

Zhen madman turned slowly, looked at Han Li and said, "I thought our brothers had long been forgotten, but I didn't expect anyone to remember. Bei Dao Han Li, you are a great Xia. You are willing to commit yourself to the earth Pavilion. It really surprises the madman. " Cut the crap. Now that you're here, don't plan to leave! Leave it to your senior brother Qian Daoqian as a companion“ In the sound of words, Han Li brushed the steel knife in his hand and went straight to the face of Zhen madman. Zhen Madman's wrist vibrated, and the soft whip jumped up and wrapped around Han Li's wrist.

Bei Dao Han Li was originally a swordsman outside the pass. He became famous outside the pass when he was a teenager. With a "five tiger soul breaking knife" in his hand, he broke into a big name. When he was 21 years old, he chopped Lin Peng, who was known as the first knife outside the pass, with only nine moves. From then on, he was known as the first knife outside the pass.

But before the age of 40, he traveled all over the north and south of the Yangtze River and was famous all over the world. But when he was 40 years old, he suddenly closed the knife, "five tigers soul breaking knife" was broken into two by him, and he disappeared from there.

Zhen madman had a hand with him when he was young. At that time, he joined hands with Qian Daoqian and could only draw with him.

Suddenly met at this time, both of them were quite surprised. A knife and a whip immediately tangled in one place, but the blade was fierce and domineering. Flexible whip is flexible and changeable.

Seeing that Zhen madman was entangled, Yankai looked at the old temple Zhu tied to the post and strode away with an iron bar.

Suddenly, a figure came from the side, accompanied by a trace of sword Qi. He burst out and the iron bar swept away from inside to outside. The man turned his body dexterously, turned over from the iron bar he swept away, fell on a foot opposite him, and pointed his sword at him.

When Yan Kai looked, he saw the man in a white robe, embroidered with birds and animals, and a beautiful jade hanging from his waist. He was very elegant. But his hands are a little pale, as white as jade, and even transparent. In his hand, he held an exquisite long sword. The scabbard of his left hand was inlaid with six agates the size of cat's eyes, which was even more luxurious.

This man is "Qiuyu sword" Wei Qiuyu.

Yankai looked at Wei Qiuyu and thought he was very handsome, but his face was cold and his eyes were cold.

”Are you Yan Kai, the leader of Guiyang Branch of beggars' sect“

Wei Qiuyu's tone also seemed a little cold and arrogant.

”Yes, grandpa is Yankai. Who are you“

Yan Kai's iron stick station in his hand, his feet diverged, staring at a pair of pea eyes and closely staring at Wei Qiuyu.

”Wei Qiuyu“

”So you are Qiuyu sword guard Qiuyu“

He shook his head as he spoke, as if to say: it's better to be famous than to meet.

Wei Qiuyu snorted and said, "why do you shake your head“

Yankai grinned and said, "I think you are delicate and tender. I'm afraid you can't stand my stick“ Wei Qiuyu stopped talking and moved his foot gently. The long sword in his hand turned into a heavy sword shadow, and attacked Yankai all over.

Yankai's moves are very simple. He practices the foreign Kung Fu practiced by the thirteen Taibao. With his natural divine power, he is strong and has an iron stick of nearly 50 kg. The 24 style thunder running staff technique carries the power of thunder between opening and closing. When he saw Wei Qiuyu's long sword attack, he shouted loudly, and the iron rod in his hand went straight to meet the heavy shadow of the sword.

Four people, two pairs, catch each other and fight each other. It's hard to distinguish between high and low at the moment.

Beggars' sect disciples rushed to the stake one after another. On the pheasant terrace, hundreds of disciples of the fast knife sect greeted them. Suddenly, the light and shadow of the sword and the sound of killing shook the sky. From time to time there was a scream, and someone died under the sword.

Qi Deng retreated to the stake, held the ruler in his hand and was on full alert. On the other side of Jiming mountain, there were some rocks. Dugu Yun and Alin stood behind the rocks and looked at all the chaos on the pheasant terrace from a distance.

After seeing Zhen madman fighting Han Li, Dugu Yun's pupils gradually narrowed.

He set up this bureau to lead out people with tattoos on their other half. He saw Zhen Madman's impatience and Zhen Madman's concern for old temple Zhu.

His heart has determined that the other half of the picture is on Zhen madman!

The whole Jiming mountain was in chaos, and the disciples of Bishui palace were often in danger. Fortunately, they gathered together closely, and Xue Hongye rushed to help. After several battles, only two people were slightly injured. Xue Hongye wants to break out with the disciples of Bishui palace, but the mountains are full of red eyed people. Staring at them closely, how can they get away easily?

Traceless separated from Mo Ge and flew out of the crowd. Looking up, he saw that Zhen madman and Mo Ge had been entangled respectively, and the beggars' sect disciples were also stopped by the disciples of the fast knife sect. They looked at each other and flew to the wooden post with the old temple wish hanging.

Qi Deng saw no trace and Mo Ge flying. He had to wave a ruler to meet him.

Traceless waved his sword and shouted, "brother Mo, you save people“

Mo Ge promised, took two knives, knocked down two disciples of the fast knife sect, and rushed to the stake.

Several disciples of the dust fate Pavilion and a dozen disciples of the fast knife sect tried their best to block it. Mo Ge couldn't get close to the stake for a moment.

”Boy, you've been bad to me many times. How can I swallow this breath if you and I don't work hard today“ Qi Deng waved the ruler in his hand and attacked without trace like crazy.

He had been depressed for a long time and hated traceless for a long time. Today's mission had led to the situation out of control because of the sudden emergence of Bishui palace. Moreover, the people of the blood moon sect were still eyeing, and they didn't know what idea ye Kurong had in mind.

With resentment in his heart, he wanted to kill traceless to vent his anger. The ruler in his hand is aggressive, and he only hopes to hurt himself without trace.

Seeing that he completely ignored defense and only blindly attacked, Wuji seemed to have lost his reason. He shook his head and said, "from Yueyang to Guiyang, you and I have always been enemies. It seems that there must be an end today!"

In terms of martial arts, Qi Deng has long been no match for traceless. Besides, traceless has made a lot of progress these days? In less than five moves, Qi Deng's wrist was stabbed by Qingyuan sword, the ruler fell, and the traceless long sword pointed to his throat.

Qiden's face suddenly became as pale as his traceless face. A dark color appeared in his eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "do it!"

No trace looked at Qi Deng for a moment, finally took back the long sword slowly, turned and walked to the stake.

Suddenly, Qi Deng picked up a steel knife on the ground, gave a loud drink and stabbed him in the traceless back.

On one side of the traceless body, the long sword reverses, "Ding" swings the steel knife away, and at the same time, the wrist turns. The long sword moves up obliquely from bottom to top, passing Qi Deng's throat.

Qi Deng gave a dull hum. He suddenly stopped and stared with round eyes. His eyes were gradually empty and lax, but a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. Was that a relieved smile or an unwilling laugh?

Traceless didn't look at him more. The long sword stabbed forward. A disciple of the fast knife sect was stabbed in his right arm and the steel knife fell to the ground. Traceless didn't kill him and went on.

All the disciples of the fast knife sect and the dust gate in the way hurt his arm with a sword, which made him lose the ability to fight again. In the twinkling of an eye, several people were injured under his sword.

More than a dozen people who stopped Mo Ge also fell under the autumn wind knife. Mo Ge flew up. The light of the knife flashed, the rope broke in response to the knife, and the body of old Miaozi fell.

He floated down and reached out to catch it. He was about to cut the rope for old Miaozhu. Unexpectedly, old Miaozhu suddenly gave a sneer and clapped his hands out!

This became abrupt and unexpected. The two palms were firmly tied and hit Mo Ge. Mo Ge groaned and staggered back a few steps. Behind him, a disciple of Chenyuan Pavilion took the opportunity to stab Mo Ge in the back of his waist with a sword.

Without trace, he jumped up like an ape and waved his long sword in the air. When the long sword was less than half a foot behind mogo's waist, the Qingyuan sword crossed the man's neck, and the man immediately made an account.

If it weren't for such an emergency, traceless wouldn't have made this killing move. At most, he would have wasted his hands and feet, making him temporarily lose his ability to fight.

Mo Ge was shaky and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered a serious internal injury. He looked up at the "old temple wish", and saw that although he had no intention of being with the old temple wish, his eyes flashed cold, and it was clear that someone was pretending!

He knew that he had been deceived. He hated that man pretending to be an old temple Zhu and hurt Mo Ge. He wanted to kill him with a sword. But at this time, Mo Ge was seriously injured, and many disciples of the fast knife sect and the dust edge Pavilion were eyeing him. They absolutely couldn't leave him. He held Mo Ge, waved his long sword and fought all the way out of the siege.

"Look, there's no trace!"

In this chaotic situation, traceless heard Tang Qi's voice, and then Qin Ji's sad cry: "Mo Ge!"

Seeing Dugu Xue holding Qin Ji and Tang Qi hurriedly, Tang Qi held Mo Ge and asked, "what's the matter with him?"

Traceless said, "the old temple wish is false. Brother Mo was hurt by that man. We'll protect him from leaving first, and then we'll meet Yankai and elder Zhen. "

Although Wuji was surprised at Tang Qi's sudden arrival, he didn't have time to ask more. Tang Qi and Qin Ji held Mo Ge, Dugu Xue's double swords in hand, and Wuji stood guard. They withdrew from the chaos and came to the carriage hired by Tang Qi.

Looking at yejiping, Wuji knows that Yankai and Zhen madman will be fine for a while. On the contrary, the disciples of Bishui Palace are very dangerous. After such a long time of fighting, four people have been killed, and the rest, except Xue Hongye, have been injured to varying degrees.

The cold light flashed in traceless's eyes. He looked at Xue Hongye and others and saw that they were surrounded by hundreds of people. It was very difficult to break through.

"Take good care of Mo Ge here. Don't leave. The people of Bishui palace can't resist it. I have to save them. "

Hearing the words without trace, Qi Qi was stunned except Qin Ji.

"What did you do to save them? They tried to kill you several times, and you went to save them. Isn't that crazy? "

Tang Qi obviously didn't understand, and Dugu Xue didn't understand either. He then said, "yes, they don't ask for reasons. They just want to kill you. I think they have to blame themselves for falling to this point! What else are you going to do to save them and wait for them to bite the hand that feeds them again? "

The traceless eyes were firm and said, "they want to kill me. It must be a misunderstanding. But if I die, how can I feel? The misunderstanding will eventually be solved, but if I die, will I still have no trace? "

Then, in the incredible eyes of Tang Qi and Dugu Xue, they flew to the besieged Xue Hongye and others.