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With just a little force, Wuhua could easily break Qiulingsu's neck.
But at this critical moment, a cold light suddenly came from outside the door, grazed Qiu Lingsu's veil, and stabbed straight into his waist and abdomen.
This change happened so suddenly that before Wuhua had time to think about it, his body had already subconsciously reacted.
He released his grip on Qiu Lingsu's neck and quickly stepped back.
But the cold light stopped abruptly and did not continue to chase forward.
Wuhua stood leaning against the incense table, a look of surprise flashed across his face.
He has clearly seen the true form of that cold light - it is a thin long sword.
I also saw clearly the appearance of the man holding the sword¡ª¡ª
"The Shenhou Mansion is cold-blooded." Wuhua calmed down and revealed the identity of the person without expression. Then his cold eyes fell on Qiu Lingsu: "I underestimated you. I thought you had Ren Ciwei. If you have quality, you don¡¯t dare to play any tricks"
He thought that Qiu Lingsu and Lengxue had reached an agreement, and the two of them joined forces to deliberately put on such a show to bait him.
But he didn¡¯t know that Qiu Lingsu was also full of surprise at this time.
She covered her neck and coughed a few times. Looking at Leng Xue standing behind her, who shouldn't be here, she guessed that the other person might have been suspicious of her, so she quietly sneaked into the backyard.
He accidentally saved her life.
"If Madam is okay, please leave here quickly." Lengxue took a step forward, protecting Qiu Lingsu behind him, and said without looking back.
His eyes were firmly fixed on Wuhua, never moving away, like a wolf that had spotted its prey.
As long as the prey shows a slight flaw, he will pounce forward and tear the opponent's throat to pieces.
Qiu Lingsu got up, thanked Lengxue in a low voice, and then escaped from the Buddhist hall without hesitation.
She knew that not only would she not be able to help him by staying here, but it would actually make things worse for him.
In the dim Buddhist hall, Lengxue and Wuhua faced each other, and no one took action rashly.
Being cold-blooded and not taking action is out of habit.
¡°The two of them are similar in age, and they both studied under famous masters, and their internal strength should be about the same. Once they start fighting, it may be difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.
But Wuhua knew clearly that the current situation was obviously not good for him.
After Qiu Lingsu leaves, he will definitely gather people as soon as possible to help Lengxue.
Although she, the gang leader¡¯s wife, has no sense of presence on weekdays, her influence cannot be underestimated. As long as she gives an order, even the elders of the Beggar Clan will obey her instructions.
Because she is Ren Ci¡¯s wife after all.
If Nangong Ling was there, Wuhua would naturally not have to worry about this. But the problem was that Nangong Ling was still far away in the south of the Yangtze River at this time and knew nothing about the situation here and was beyond his reach.
On Lengxue¡¯s side, even without Qiu Lingsu¡¯s help, there was still backup from the Shenhou Mansion.
Without strength and strength alone, there is no chance of winning.
But he will never give up.
He has to find a chance to get out of here as soon as possible.
Lengxue is very able to keep his composure. If Wuhua doesn't move, he won't move either. His eyes are sharp and tenacious, and he never relaxes, making Wuhua unable to find any flaw no matter what.
¡ª¡ªThen we can only find ways to create loopholes.
Thinking this, Wuhua¡¯s arm hanging by his side finally slowly lifted up.
Seeing this, Lengxue also slightly adjusted his posture, raised his sword and prepared to attack.
The title of Shaolin's number one genius is not a myth. Wu Hua took action and used Shaolin's unique skill Feng Ping Palm. The shadows of his palms were flying all over the sky like a strong wind. It was so fast that it was dazzling. Saw numerous shadows.
Lengxue rushed forward without hesitation.
The speed with which he drew his sword was extremely fast, and each sword carried an indomitable momentum. It was also mysterious and changeable, and his agility was not inferior to Wuhua's. The two of them had passed several moves in the blink of an eye, and they were indeed equally matched. High and low.
Feng Ping's palm is not good at strength, but at cleverness. The palm movements are weird and erratic, more false than real. Wu Hua originally wanted to use this move to disrupt the opponent's position, and then wait for an opportunity to escape when the opponent is overwhelmed.
But now it seems that this move is obviously not difficult for Lengxue.
So Wuhua changed his moves decisively and used the Shaolin Magic Fist again.
This set of boxing techniques is also Shaolin¡¯s world-famous martial arts stunt.In the hands of the spirit. "
Because what Ren Ci values ??most in this life is the word righteousness.
The righteousness of justice, the righteousness of loyalty, and the righteousness of martial arts.
¡°If she really burned this evidence and allowed Wuhua and Nangong Ling¡¯s conspiracy to succeed, she would be truly sorry for Ren Ci.
The elders of the Beggar Clan who had learned the whole story from Qiu Lingsu were also filled with indignation and expressed that they would cooperate with the actions of the Shenhou Mansion and send disciples to trace the whereabouts of Wuhua and Nangong Ling.
For these old people, the identity of Young Master Nangong Ling is of no importance at all.
They only recognized Ren Ci as the gang leader.
Regardless of Nangong Ling's life experience, just the fact that the other party dared to poison Ren Ci was enough to make these people hate Nangong Ling deeply.
If they had not taken the overall situation into consideration, they would have even wanted to expose Nangong Ling's evil deeds directly to the public, so that his reputation would be ruined and he would be reviled by thousands of people.
This is good news.
Lengxue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that with the help of the Beggar Clan, at least in terms of delivering messages, the efficiency can be improved a lot.
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Gu Shenyan was in a bad mood.
Because he barely had a moment of peace in the past two days.
Those guys looking for trouble come one after another, from morning to night, and they don¡¯t even miss the time to eat.
He was so annoyed that he could no longer maintain the superficial peace.
If this continues, Gu Shenyan said that he might not be able to help but get angry!
"it's over."
Lu Xiaofeng quietly sneaked back to the backyard, found Zhui Ming, and reminded him in a very serious tone: "I think you need to inform Zhuge Shenhou and be prepared to close the net in advance."
Zhui Ming sighed, I don¡¯t need you to remind me.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see Boss Gu's irritable mood, so he was smart enough to release the carrier pigeon two hours ago.
He just hopes that the next wave of troublemakers will be a little more discerning.
It¡¯s best to hide as far away as possible when you see Boss Gu¡¯s black face.
But don¡¯t rush to seek death.
Because he really can¡¯t guarantee that he will be able to save people from Boss Gu¡¯s hands when the time comes.
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