Chapter 66

Jiumozhi was also secretly frightened. His opponent's weapon was a long sword like a snake. His sword technique was fierce and treacherous, and his internal skill was extremely deep. In the blink of an eye, they fought more than ten moves, and they were even in the same race.

Why are there so many young experts in Central Plains Wulin? Jiumozhi is secretly surprised. Let alone nanmurong. Although his martial arts are good, it is far from the reputation of the people in the world. He didn't dare to underestimate the heroes until he met song Qingshu. Unexpectedly, today he meets a young man whose martial arts are not inferior to him.

"Yuan Chengzhi, the king of the Golden Snake?" His opponent's weapons are so distinctive that he finally remembers who he is.

"Who is your master?" Yuan Chengzhi's face is as deep as water. In recent years, he has made great progress in martial arts. He thinks that there are few opponents in the world. He never thought that an ordinary fan monk would be able to draw with him.

"The master of Tubo, jiumozhi, the king of the Ming Dynasty, has met the king of the Golden Snake." Jiumozhi put his palms together and secretly carried the flame sword, the unique skill of Ningma temple.

Yuan Chengzhi's luck lies in the body of the sword. The Golden Snake sword makes a slight sound of dragon chanting. He is waiting for the opportunity to find the flaw of the other side.

"This fan monk is too powerful. I'll hold him down. Join hands and make a quick decision. It would be bad if the officers and soldiers of the Qing Dynasty reacted." Yuan Chengzhi said in a deep voice, but he didn't dare to look at the people. All his spirit was in jiumozhi.

Seeing his mouth open, he knew that his true Qi was more or less dispelled. His eyes lit up, and he took advantage of this opportunity to attack.

Yuan Chengzhi is afraid of his illusory flame Sabre spirit, and Hatoyama is also frightened by his strange and mysterious sword technique. Therefore, although yuan Chengzhi has lost the opportunity, he can still guard the atrium.

Jiumozhi was secretly worried. He was held back by the other side. He had to do hundreds of moves to decide the outcome. The other three were all excellent martial arts men. Under the combined attack, song Qingshu was afraid that he could not catch them.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, duolong slipped out of the door quietly to summon the soldiers and horses of the Xiaoqi camp.

Xuedaolaozu and SANGJIE Lama slowly walk around songqingshu, and together with Hong Antong, they firmly surround songqingshu in the middle.

"The three of you have a lot of talent in the Wulin. You are ten times older than our childe. You still have to attack him. Are you ashamed or not?" Water Sheng is ready to take advantage of the chaos to escape, back to see song Qingshu surrounded by three people in the middle, can't help but sneer.

"The little lady is so handsome that she is very fond of her father." The blood saber master usually destroys the virginity of countless ladies from all walks of life. He can't see that the other party is disguised as a man or a woman. When he looks at Shuisheng, his eyes are full of greed.

SANGJIE Lama just met with a rebuff at jiumozhi's place. He was very angry. Seeing that they had never started, he wanted to save face in front of the other two people. He held a ball in the middle of his palms. One hand was the most powerful big bright seal.

At such a distance, song Qingshu felt that the air around him seemed to start to solidify. His face changed and he quickly put his sword on several empty points in the air.

SANGJIE Lama was shocked that this young man was young and looked like a great master. Just now, his weak points were just above the weak points of his aura. The biggest feature of the big fingerprint is to build a force field several meters in advance, which is beneficial to him. The stronger the force field, the more obscure the opponent's luck and counterattack.

Before the formation of the great bright seal, the force field was suddenly scattered by the opponent's fierce sword Qi. SANGJIE snorted, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Song Qingshu was not easy either. He broke his opponent's big hand with a little face. However, SANGJIE was the first master of zhenyanzong, one of the four major sects of Tibetan esoteric sect. He was so clever that he immediately bullied him with a knife.

"Be careful, Mr. Song!" One side of Wang Yuyan subconsciously exclaimed.

Duan Yu gave her a complicated look and said: "Miss Wang, we'd better take advantage of the chaos, or we won't be able to leave later, no matter which side of them wins."

"But Prince song is kind to me. How can I leave him in his critical moment?" Wang Yuyan frowned and replied, looking at several people fighting in the field, her brain is also simulating several people fighting to see if she can help song Qingshu.

"How kind is he to Miss Wang," Duan Yu murmured. "Haven't you seen him and trinket become brothers?"

"What Mr. Duan said is very true." with a long cry, a handsome young man with a jade face came in.

Looking at the visitor, Duan Yu said: "Murong is good."

"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan looks back with surprise and joy, and sees his cousin who is looking forward to rescuing him day and night. She can't help but have a sour nose and almost cry.

It turns out that after Murong Fu knew that Wang Yuyan had been captured by Jiu Mozhi, he hurried to catch up with his family general all the way, and finally caught up with him today.

Wang YuYan's affectionate cousin really broke Duan Yu's heart, but he had no choice but to take the wine glass on the table and pour a glass of liquor.

"Cousin, in order to save me, Mr. Duan was captured by the monks of jiumozhi. Now he's full of acupoints and has been burned." Wang Yuyan wakes up and says softly.

"Thank you for your help." With a smile, Murong Fu solved the ban of Hatoyama Chi, and his technique was extremely brilliant.

"Mr. Duan, why don't you catch the evil monk jiumozhi together with me and take a bad breath for my cousin?" Murong Fu looked around the field, and the situation became clear.

"Don't you dare to obey me!" Duan Yu was tormented by jiumozhi all the way. He had already choked his anger. Seeing that jiumozhi was fighting with a young man with a snake sword, he shot Shaoze sword without thinking about it.

Jiumozhi always had the upper hand. He had been paying attention to the movement around him for a long time. He noticed Duan Yu's six pulse sword and quickly dodged.

However, as a result, Yuan Chengzhi lost the opportunity he had just set up. At last, he eased his breath, and a fierce offensive was launched to cover them up. The two men's offensive and defensive situation immediately reversed.

"Gu Su Murong Fu, I'm here to help you." Murong Fu knew that fighting alone was not his opponent. How could he miss such a good opportunity? He immediately drew his sword to attack.

It's only at this time that two young masters attack. Yuan Chengzhi's swordsmanship is strange and treacherous. Murong Fu's swordsmanship is a combination of the strengths of several masters, and it's also extremely exquisite. After several moves, jiumo Zhi is in danger.

Shuisheng looks at the scene with a complicated look. His eyes are wavering. He thinks that song Qingshu and Huakui didn't know what they had done in the room just now. He is very upset.

Hearing Wang YuYan's "cousin" again, I can't help thinking of my cousin who was infatuated with me when I was a child. With a strong stamp, Shuisheng turns around and runs out.

On the other side of the hall, when song Qingshu's right hand was numb, the bloody sword came up. Originally, song Qingshu had a way to escape on his own, but he thought that trinket, who had no resistance behind him, would be in danger if he was caught. Many of his plans were on him, so he couldn't fall short.

Had to pull Trinket's shoulder, a ladder cloud longitudinal jump to the second floor, intend to jump out of the three people together and then break.

How could Hong Antong know that he had been waiting for a long time? He rushed out like lightning and pressed the back of Song Qing's book with one palm.