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- Chapter 200: Interception
The status of Zhan Chun and Su Xi in the Kunlun sect is similar to that of Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo in the Emei sect. Naturally, there is a desire to compare. Invisibly, it is also a comparison between the Emei sect and the Kunlun sect.
While they were concentrating on their exercises, they glanced at the expressions of Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo to see if they were faking themselves.
The patience of the two of them is about to be exhausted. They have not heard any movement for such a long time. Could it be that Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo are really playing tricks on them?
Just as he was about to ask a question, there was a sudden sound in his ear. It was vague, like the sound of horse hooves, but it was not. The sound was too dull.
The two of them mustered up their inner strength and became more focused. They didn't care to look at the faces of Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo, trying to distinguish whether it was the sound of horse hooves or not.
The sound of "bang bang" was endless, like a heavy hammer beating a drum, or like a palm hitting a defeated piece of leather. As the sound got closer and closer, they were finally able to confirm that it was indeed the sound of horse hooves. Just stepping on the sand, the sound was natural and normal. The texture is different.
"There are eight people in total, Senior Sister Zhan, let's take two each." Bei Jinyi withdrew her bright gaze, turned to look at Zhan Chun, and asked with a gentle smile.
Her temperament is completely different from that of Master Miejie. She rarely shows hostility to others, and the same is true for Zhan Chun. Her attitude is gentle and makes people feel friendly.
"Okay, my junior brother and I will deal with the four people in front." Zhan Chun nodded and looked nervously to the right. There was a dry jungle. This jungle could grow out of the sand, showing its tenacious vitality.
Although Zhan Chun heard the sound of horse hoofbeats at this time, he could not tell how many people there were. He believed Bei Jinyi's words for the time being, but he knew himself and showed weakness unconsciously. He could suddenly attack the people in front of him, often It will alert those behind, making it more difficult to deal with.
Bei Jinyi smiled and nodded, not taking it seriously.
The four of them were divided into two groups. Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo walked forward, passed them, about ten feet away from them, and came to an unknown jungle. They took off their cloaks, spread them on the ground, and sat down elegantly. He got down, took out the water bag from his waist, and took a sip.
Her slightly raised snow neck is long and smooth, as if carved from ivory. It is indescribably alluring. I want to reach out and touch it, feeling its delicacy and smoothness.
Zhan Chun and Su Xizhi were in a daze for a moment. It wasn't until they sat down, holding the water bags, and sipping calmly that they realized what they meant. After thinking about it for a while, they didn't understand what it meant.
Soon, a black spot appeared at the junction of the yellow sand and the horizon, and then gradually changed from one to eight, like the division of cells. Behind him was the rising yellow sand, like several yellow dragons rolling and rolling, and finally spread slowly, from The intensity becomes lighter, turning into a light yellow veil.
The sun is hanging in the eastern sky, and the temperature is not too high.
The eight people on horseback were galloping wildly, shouting loudly and with loud voices. They were riding horse-colored horses, almost blending in with the desert. They were dressed in white robes, which were extremely conspicuous in the sun.
Zhan Chun and the others were less skilled and couldn't see clearly, but Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo could see clearly. Their white robes were extremely plain, with only a bright red flame embroidered on it, as if it wanted to fly up from the robe. Rise up and burn in the sky.
"They are from the Ming Cult!" Zhan Chunzha saw the white robes, but thought of their identities. Ming Cult disciples usually wear white robes with the holy fire embroidered on them.
He is a member of Mingjiao!
Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo immediately had murderous intentions. Many disciples of the Emei Sect were killed by Mingjiao disciples, and many of them died under the swords of the Emei Sect. The Emei Mingjiao had a bloody feud and sworn enemies!
Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo understand in their hearts that not everyone in the Ming Cult is a villain, and there are many heroes. However, the teachings of the Ming Cult allow the disciples to do whatever they want, which is contrary to secular moral norms. Killing is child's play, and being killed is not unjust.
¡°But grievances in the world are not only determined by the good or bad of people. Even two good people may form a life-or-death feud.
"The Ming Cult and the Emei Sect are like China and Japan in later generations. Their hatred is as deep as the sea, and they cannot tolerate the good or bad of each other. They will fight to the death whenever they see each other. The same is true for Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo.
The eight people on the horse saw Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo and they didn't care. In their opinion, they were just three weak women and one man. Furthermore, this was the world of the Ming Cult, and no one dared to do harm to the disciples of the Ming Cult.
Louder shouts came out, and they let go of the reins, faster and faster, with even faster hooves. They landed with a "bang bang" sound, quite neatly, as if two horses were galloping together, creating a momentum.
In the blink of an eye, they had already arrived beside Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo. The rising dust rushed towards them, as if they were enveloped by desire. The knights on the horse laughed, looking very heroic, and whistled a few times, teasingly. meaning.
??Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo are beautiful and fragrant, but they don¡¯t wear themUnder the gauze, her striking face, her skin was as white as snow, and her skin was as white as jade. It was so white and tender that it seemed like it could drip with water. It was not as dark as the women here, so it made them excited and wantonly.
Women in the Western Regions are not as observant and reserved as those in the Central Plains, but more heroic and straightforward, and can laugh wildly.
"Do it!" Zhan Chun shouted loudly, jumped up, and a white bolt flew across the sky, but the long sword at his waist was unsheathed.
Su Xizhi hurriedly jumped out, pulled out his long sword, and stabbed the two people's maroon ponies.
"Looking for death!" The first person jumped up from the saddle and dodged Zhan Chun's long sword, which was about to cut them in half.
The people behind him were also alert. They tightened the reins with both hands, and the Su Ma stood up and let out a long "Xing Yu Yu" sound. The horse's hooves stepped on the long sword that was slashed horizontally.
Zhan Chun's two swords had no effect, and he was anxious. He first attacked one of them. His figure was like lightning, and the unpredictable swordsmanship of the Kunlun School was unleashed. Although she had not learned the Liangyi swordsmanship, the Kunlun swordsmanship could become a One of the Six Great Masters, his martial arts skills are naturally very high, but the limited qualifications of his descendants have ruined the original majesty of Kunlun He Zudao.
Su Xizhi was even more helpless. When he pounced on one of the knights, the knight on the horse had already drawn his long sword and held the incoming sword. With the impact of the horse's momentum, a huge force surged in, like a surging river, irresistible. Su Xizhi could hardly stop the long sword from flying away.
The other rider who rushed towards him thrust out his long sword, faster than lightning, and rushed straight towards his chest, intending to kill him. He drew his sword at every turn to separate life and death, which is also the bravery of the Ming Cult members.
Su Xizhi could only dodge in a hurry, saving his own life first.
At this time, the four horses behind them had fallen down, and four "bang, bang, bang, bang" sounds were heard in sequence. Only the four horses ran far away, but there was no one on the saddle.
The four knights fell into the fine sand, doubled over, their white robes rolled into yellow, their faces were downwards, their faces and expressions could not be seen clearly, they were silent, as if they were dead.
Seeing that Zhan Chun and the others still had not succeeded, Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo were anxious, but they did not help, otherwise they would definitely offend them.
"No, it's a whistle!" Bei Jinyi screamed softly, moved her jade hand, touched the silk sac at her waist very quickly, and instantly took out a white jade stone, flicked it with her finger, and there was a hiss like a tearing silk, and a white light. Gone in a flash.
The shrill whistling sound started at first and then stopped suddenly, as if the rooster had its neck cut off.
But a sharp whistle sounded again, flying into the sky, getting higher and higher, resounding throughout the sky, and its sound was powerful enough to be heard clearly by people ten miles away.
Zhou Zhiruo shook her head helplessly with a wry smile. She also flicked her finger to stop a whistle that made a shrill whistle. It was made of an unknown object and whistled in the wind. It could be used to report news.
But the other two were fired by the opponents of Zhan Chun and Su Xizhi. It was too late for Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo to use their magical powers with a snap of their fingers.
Bei Jinyi¡¯s charming eyebrows frowned slightly, and she glanced at Zhan Chun and Su Xizhi, who were fighting fiercely with each other. They were fighting with swords, and the sound of gold and iron was heard.
Making eye contact with Zhou Zhiruo, Bei Jinyi said softly: "Zhiruo, I'm going to report it to Master This is an opportunity to set up an ambush."
Zhou Zhiruo nodded her head slightly and said softly: "Should I help Senior Sister Zhan and the others?"
"No need!" Bei Jinyi shook his head, glanced at the field, and whispered: "Unless your life is in danger and you can't stand by, it's best not to take action"
Zhou Zhiruo nodded, indicating that he understood.
In the lavender carriage, the fragrance is light and elegant, and the smell is refreshing.
Xiao Yuesheng, Li Ruoyun, Zhang Wuji and Yin Li were sitting among them. Yin Li was sitting on the couch in front, while Xiao Yuesheng, Li Ruoyun and Zhang Wuji were sitting on the other couch.
On the back couch, a short table was placed between Xiao Yuesheng and Zhang Wuji. Li Ruoyun, with his legs crossed and his back straight, sat slightly behind Xiao Yuesheng, elegant and dignified, holding a book and reading.
Yin Li was holding the golden silk book, completely immersed in the secrets of Piao Xue Zhang, unable to extricate himself, and the bumps on his face became much lighter.
"Junior sister, what do you think?" Xiao Yuesheng put down a chess piece, picked up the white jade cup, took a sip of wine, turned his head slightly, and asked the frosty Li Ruoyun.
Lin Xiaoqing had come just now, told them the reason for stopping, and then left in a hurry. This was because she sneaked over to tell them.
"Not bad!" Li Ruoyun raised his head, looked at Xiao Yuesheng with watery eyes, and said lightly: "As long as you can prevent the opponent from surrounding you, it should be a good idea."
" Xiao Yuesheng chuckled. This was a typical method of encircling a point for reinforcements in later generations. Bei Jinyi could think of it instantly, but it was not extraordinary. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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