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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 175 Resolution

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    Chapter 175: Resolution

    There were three groups in total, with nearly forty people in total. They were silent and did not move at the same time, so it was difficult to detect them.

    After blocking the door, the three leaders gathered together and whispered softly. A gust of wind blew, but their words could not be heard clearly.

    Soon, they separated again, each greeted his own people, set off one after another, and went inside.

    They seemed to be quite familiar with Wang Zhai. Although they were careful, they did not go the wrong way and avoided the formation set up by Xiao Yuesheng.

    The three groups of people were divided into two groups. One group was composed of two groups, about thirty people, heading towards the courtyard of the Huashan Sect, while the other group of people headed towards the courtyard where Wang Yuanba and Lin Zhennan were.

    They walked very slowly, their steps were light, and they landed silently. Their black clothes were all tight-fitting, and unexpectedly there was the sound of the wind blowing on their lapels.

    They knew the way, and walked straight towards the courtyard of the Huashan Sect along the cobblestone path. The closer they got, the slower they walked. In the end, they moved forward step by step, as if in slow motion.

    The leader was holding a short sword, which was filled with cold air, like a puddle of autumn water pouring into it, sparkling in the moonlight.

    He slowly walked to the courtyard gate of Huashan Sect, gently stretched out his dagger, and the door bolt was cut silently like tofu. The dagger cut the door shaft again, and four people took over and pulled the two doors apart.  The door was caught gently and moved away quietly and silently.

    The people of the Huashan Sect seemed not to be aware of it. There was silence in the courtyard. They stood for a long time and saw that there was still no movement, then slowly entered.

    One by one, their footsteps were light and silent, and their movements were slow. When they reached the courtyard, there was still no movement. The leader made gentle gestures with his dagger, pointing to the room and then to his men.

    All the men in black nodded slightly, indicating that they understood, and then they walked slowly towards each house in groups of three. While walking gently, two people touched the long swords on their backs, and the other touched the sword on his waist.  between iron pipes.

    "Who is it?!" A shout suddenly rang out, like a bell, and the whole palace suddenly woke up.

    "Do it!" A cold shout followed. The men in black threw away the iron pipes, unsheathed the long swords behind them, broke the window, and rushed in.

    Linghu Chong was sleeping, playing with his junior sister by the waterfall. The two were practicing Chongling Sword Technique together. The junior sister giggled non-stop, and her voice was clear and crisp, like a silver bell, reaching the bottom of his heart, sweet.  Like a sweet spring pouring into my heart, my whole body feels light and fluttering, which is indescribably beautiful.

    At this moment, there was a loud shout, and he woke up suddenly. His eyes opened, his eyes flashed, and his mind cleared. He stretched out his hand to touch the long sword beside the bed, shrank his body, kicked his legs hard, and the thin  The quilt suddenly opened and flew up, covering the window.

    At just this moment, the window shattered, and the three people rushed in from the window. The thin blanket blocked their sight, and their bodies could not help but slow down.

    Linghu Chong had already stood up, squinting his eyes and holding the sword across his chest. He straightened his clothes with his other hand so that he could look at them calmly.

    After the thin quilt fell to the ground, the three of them got into the room, their eyes were like lightning, staring at Linghu Chong, without saying a word, they stabbed with their swords.

    These three people are all masters of swordsmanship. Their moves are exquisite and their swords are powerful. They stab the throat, chest, and lower abdomen, and they are deep and precise.

    Linghu Chong was slightly shocked, not expecting that these three sneaky men actually had good swordsmanship. He cheered up, shook his sword, and without holding back, he softly shouted: "Breaking Sword Style!"

    The long sword suddenly made a circle, surrounding all three swords, pulling and tearing, dissolving the sword's intention, and then thrust out another sword, piercing the chest of one of them, extremely fast.

    What he uses is the Dugu Nine Swords, which emphasizes the importance of winning with no moves but with one move at a time. This sword-breaking style brings together the exquisite swordsmanship of all sects and sects in the world.

    Now he entered the room with the Dugu Nine Swords. He got a first glimpse of the secrets of the room and got the secret. He used it in one move, which immediately surprised the three of them.

    The three of them took a step back and thrust their swords straight again. The tip of the sword made a hissing noise, becoming more and more powerful.

    "Breaking sword style!" Linghu Chong shouted again, and the long sword suddenly shook, seemingly turning into three swords, facing the three of them.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the way, he didn't fight back.

    His sword was extremely fast, and he struck first. If they took another step back, they had already reached the window, and there was no way to retreat.

    "Sure enough, good swordsmanship!" one of them shouted, his body swayed, and he took a step sideways in an instant, slashing his sword diagonally.

    The other two people stepped on each other's feet, and stabbed at his shoulders and ribs with long swords. The three swords were extremely scattered, making it impossible for him to take care of both sides.

    "Broken Arrow Style!" Linghu Chong's face turned cold, his sword eyebrows raised, and he heard a scream coming from outside, showing no mercy.

    "Uh!" "Uh!"??¡°Ugh!¡±

    Three muffled grunts came out almost at the same time. They dropped their swords and clutched their throats, making a whooshing sound. They stared at Linghu Chong with unwillingness in their eyes.

    Linghu Chong didn't care about them. He jumped out of the window and landed in the yard. As soon as he landed, three swords stabbed at him in the strong wind.

    He started ruthlessly, using the sword-breaking style, swinging away the three swords, stabbing into a person's chest, and then pulled it out without hesitation. He stepped on the footwork, the sword was spread out continuously, guarding him, and he could see the surroundings clearly.  situation.

    There are six people in the courtyard, three of them are besieging themselves, and the other three are watching the surroundings with eager eyes, and the sound of gold and iron can be heard endlessly.

    "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, like a hit, and a figure jumped out of the window, wearing a moon-white middle coat, floating to the ground.

    "Master!" Linghu Chong perked up, swung the two swords away, stabbed one person in the chest, drew his sword and walked away.

    The remaining one looked like a mad tiger, rushing towards him regardless of life and death, wanting to avenge his accomplices. Linghu Chong slowed down slightly and stabbed sharply behind his armpit with his long sword.

    "Uh" The man looked at the sword on his chest with a shocked expression.

    Linghu Chong drew his sword without hesitation, without looking behind him, and flew towards Yue Buqun. He was in the air, waving his long sword, and blocking Yue Buqun's sword.

    The three people who besieged Yue Buqun were extremely skilled in swordsmanship. The three of them formed a three-talented formation, rotating endlessly, their feet constantly running, their long swords stabbing rapidly, and they would move away as soon as they touched Yue Buqun. Even if they missed Yue Buqun, they would not be able to hit him.  .

    Linghu Chong flew over and stabbed with his sword, using the sword-breaking style, which was extremely exquisite. He immediately slowed down the three talents formation. Yue Buqun, with quick eyes and quick hands, took advantage of the situation and thrust out a sword. It was as clumsy as it was clumsy, and it intersected with the long sword of another person.  Purple energy flashed across his face.

    With a "ding" sound, the opponent's long sword broke into two pieces. He was stunned for a moment and was stabbed in the chest by Yue Buqun's sword. He immediately trembled and slowly slipped to the ground.

    Once the three-talented formation was broken, the other two were stabbed by the master and the disciple with just a few moves in the blink of an eye, although their swordsmanship was exquisite.

    Yue Buqun rushed to Lin Pingzhi's house, while Linghu Chong rushed to his junior sister Yue Lingshan's Xianggui.

    He rushed in from the window and took a look. Before he landed, he shouted in surprise: "Junior brother Lin?!"

    Lin Pingzhi was dressed in a green shirt, with a face like a crown jade and eyes like bright stars. He was standing beside the bed, holding a piece of rhopa and slowly wiping the sword, wiping away the blood on the tip of the sword. Hearing Linghu rush in, he turned to look  Come, sheath your sword, clasp your fists and say respectfully: "Elder brother!"

    Linghu Chong looked at it in surprise. Three people fell in the room. They were all stabbed in the throat. They were holding their throats and slowly twitching and trembling.

    Yue Lingshan's face was as white as snow, and she was wearing a snow-white middle coat. She was standing in the corner holding a long sword, the blade of which was flawless. She turned around and pointed at the three of them with her sword, and proudly held out her chest: "Elder brother  , these were all killed by Xiao Linzi!"

    "Junior brother Lin, your sword skills are great!" Linghu Chong praised him, turned around and left, shouting: "Hurry up and help other junior brothers with me!"

    Lin Pingzhi responded and rushed out. The bloody Luopa was thrown to the ground.

    "Elder brother, wait for me!" Yue Lingshan called out and ran out.

    With their participation, the commotion was quickly quelled, and the men in black who broke in fell to the ground dead or injured.

    None of the disciples of the Huashan Sect died. Lu Dayou was seriously injured and was stabbed in the chest. He almost died on the spot.

    "Master, Mr. Wang's side" Linghu Chong hesitated and whispered.

    Yue Buqun nodded heavily, glanced at Lin Pingzhi, and said, "Pingzhi, I'm afraid your father is"

    Just now he was too busy to protect himself and didn't think much about it. When he thought about it now, he knew it was too late. His heart felt like a stone was weighing on him, feeling heavy and stuffy.

    "Master, don't worry. Grandpa and father are protected by formations, so they won't get in the way!" Lin Pingzhi said respectfully.

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?!" Yue Buqun's expression changed, then he recovered, nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I can rest assured!"

    Even so, Yue Buqun was still a little worried and led Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi out of the small courtyard to Wang Yuanba's yard in the backyard.

    I saw the mist in the small courtyard, completely enveloped in it. Under the hazy moonlight, the mist was rolling endlessly, like boiling water and steam.

    "Mr. Wang?" Yue Buqun exhaled and raised his voice. His voice was not high, but it was condensed and undisturbed, showing his pure inner strength.

    "Is it Master Yue?" Mr. Wang's voice came, as loud as a bell.

    "It's Yue," Yue Buqun responded hurriedly: "Is it okay, old man?"

    "Haha, they're just a bunch of clowns, nothing to mention!" Wang Yuanbahao saidHe laughed heartily, and in the blink of an eye, the fog quickly dissipated, revealing the small courtyard.

    They stepped into the small courtyard and saw about a dozen people lying on the ground in the courtyard, all unconscious and unconscious.

    With a "squeak", Wang Yuanba opened the door, strode out, and laughed loudly: "Make Master Yue laugh!"

    Yue Buqun smiled elegantly, shook his head and said, "Old man, why should I be so polite? A group of people broke into my place, and they are all good players!"

    "Sir, someone really broke in?" A sweet and soft voice sounded, but Jiang Nanyun suddenly appeared, wearing a moon-white skirt, looking like a fairy under the moonlight.

    Yue Buqun and the others came to greet her. They were very familiar with each other, so they got down to business without any further explanation.

    Wang Yuanba chuckled and said, "Miss Jiang, thank you for your master's formation. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to handle it, old man!"

    Lin Zhennan walked out of the house with a gloomy expression and faint anger. He stepped forward and took off the black scarves of everyone on the ground one by one.

    "Hey, is it them?" Yue Buqun recognized a few of them, all of whom were well-known masters, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

    Lin Zhennan has traveled to five provinces and is well-informed. Yue Buqun recognizes it, and he also recognizes it. His face is even more ugly, and he hums: "It's for the sword manual to ward off evil again!"

    "These people are so greedy that they dare to break in!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and snorted.

    She then frowned and her eyes flashed: "However, they are really capable of breaking in!"

    The dozen or so people on the ground were just unconscious, their minds were invaded by the formation, and their lives were not in danger. They thought for a while and did not kill them. They occupied the acupoints, lifted them out one by one, and threw them outside the wall.

    Before throwing it out, it was inevitable to force a confession.

    "This group of people are bachelors. Since they were caught, they simply stopped hiding and confessed directly.

    Jiang Nanyun and the others came to the gate and looked at the hole as high as one person, they all shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

    Jiangnan Yunran smiled and said: "This time is really an eye-opener. Three cobblers are more powerful than Zhuge Liang. The wisdom of everyone should not be underestimated!"

    After saying some more words, Jiang Nanyun curled away.

    "Master, thanks to Junior Brother Lin this time, otherwise, Junior Sister would be in great danger!" Linghu Chong praised.

    Among all the people, the one with the lowest martial arts skills is Yue Lingshan. Although Lin Pingzhi was the latest to get started and the swordsmanship of Huashan School is the worst, everyone in Huashan knows that he also has a set of extremely powerful swords taught by Xiao Yihan.  Law.

    Everyone is sitting together, eating cakes and admiring the moon quietly.

    After this fight, they were so excited that they couldn't sleep for a while. Yue Buqun simply called them out to watch the moon and chat together.

    Everyone¡¯s eyes immediately turned to Lin Pingzhi, his jade-like face suddenly looked like rouge, and his expression was a bit awkward.

    "Hehe, I really want to thank Xiao Linzi!" Yue Lingshan nodded and smiled.

    "It's nothing." Lin Pingzhi said in a low voice.
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