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- Chapter 360 Difficulties
??????????????? Xiao Yuesheng held the two girls in his arms as he galloped all the way without his feet touching the ground, turning into a blue shadow. His hair blew up from behind, as if someone was pulling him straight from behind.
In the dead of night, he didn't care about the shocking situation. In the blink of an eye, he was back in the small courtyard. He jumped up directly without entering through the door.
He had no internal strength and could not perform Qing Kung Fu, but the muscles and bones all over his body were different. His strength surged, and he jumped up naturally with a kick of his feet. However, when he landed, he could not exert all his strength and could only move forward like a stone. whereabouts.
At just this moment, a steady surge of internal energy came from his vest, and he was overjoyed. Although this internal energy was weak, he fell leisurely, like three feathers stuck together and falling to the ground.
"Pfft!" Du Wenxiu removed his palm from his back and spit out another mouthful of blood.
Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly hugged the two girls, kicked open the door of the main room, and hurried into his own room.
It is as warm as spring here, the stove is whirring and burning extremely brightly, and the kang is also scorching hot. It is like a different world from the cold outside.
Putting them on the kang, Sun Yuru and Du Wenxiu's faces turned blue and their expressions were sluggish, as if they would fall asleep at any time.
He shook his head. He had run too fast just now, a few minutes faster than a galloping horse. They had suffered internal injuries and could not use their energy to protect their bodies. It was so cold that they naturally suffered from the cold.
He opened the thick quilt, took off the outer clothes of the two people, covered them with the big quilt, and covered them tightly, leaving only their heads exposed.
As soon as their whole bodies felt warm, the two women felt better.
Sun Yuru smiled weakly and said softly: "Sir, you saved us again."
"Shut up, don't talk!" Xiao Yuesheng hummed with a sullen face, then turned to ask Du Wenxiu: "Where is the medicine?"
Du Wenxiu moved his chest, stretched out his arm from the quilt, and held an exquisite blue and white porcelain bottle in his hand: "This is Rongxue Pill, the best medicine for wounds."
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and took it, poured out four snow-white pills with a sullen face, got off the kang, brought a glass of water, and got on the kang again.
He pressed the Snow White Pills into the mouths of the two of them respectively, two pills for each person, and hummed: "Hurry up and heal the injury, let's see how serious the injury is!"
The two of them sat up as instructed and straightened their bodies. Xiao Yuesheng took another quilt and asked each of them to hug the quilt and meditate.
Xiao Yuesheng sat cross-legged and tilted his head to look at the two women. They both had beautiful faces as white as jade. Although they were a little green, they were still touching. The injured look at this time was very charming. Even when he saw it, he couldn't help but pound. But my heart is moved.
I hurriedly calmed my mind and cursed myself secretly. My inner breath was gone, and my concentration was also weakened. It was really terrible. There was still a wife at home!
While their minds were restless and their thoughts were running wild, the two women moved, breathed out slowly, shook their heads, and opened their bright eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly collected himself and asked: "How is the injury?"
As he spoke, he reached out and took Sun Yuru's little hand, put it on his thigh, pressed it on her bright wrist, and felt it attentively.
Although he has no internal power, his current facial features are extremely sharp, far beyond what anyone can imagine. When he presses on the slight pulse sound, it is as clear as feeling the vibration of a military drum.
His face became darker and darker, and his thick eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter, almost touching each other. He raised his eyes and looked at her: "You are seriously injured, but there is coldness stagnating in your body?!"
Sun Yuru blinked her big bright eyes and nodded: "Well, this guy's internal evil spirit cannot be driven away no matter what."
Xiao Yuesheng put down her white white wrist, stretched out her hand and pulled Du Wenxiu's left hand over, placing her index finger, thumb, middle finger and three fingers on Hao's wrist.
He frowned and nodded: "That's the same. It seems that these two guys are brothers in the same discipline!"
Sun Yuru tightened the quilt, wrapped herself even more tightly, and asked: "Sir, which sect are they from? Their internal strength is so weird?!"
"I don't know." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, sighed, and said, "In two days, you will have to compete with Zhao Bochuan. Maybe you will recover!?"
The two women were startled, and looked at each other in confusion. They had not thought of being so far away at the moment, but when Xiao Yuesheng mentioned it, the two of them came to their senses.
Sun Yuru looked at Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly: "Sir, what should we do? Our injuries will never be cured, what should we do?!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, with a sarcastic tone, and hummed: "Forget it, just turn it down."
"How can that happen?!" Sun Yuru shook her head, rolled her eyes at him, and said anxiously: "Mr-sir-! I have already spread the word, saying that the Yanxia Sect is challenging the Donghai Gang, and the Donghai Gang must be afraid I don¡¯t dare to challenge.¡±
Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. This is really lifting a stone.They hit themselves in the foot. If the news had not spread, they could have walked away. Now, if they avoid fighting, the Yanxia Sect will definitely lose its reputation and be ridiculed by the martial arts people. It will be difficult for them to gain a foothold in the martial arts world. .
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, glanced at the two girls, and said solemnly: "Don't you want to go into battle with injuries?!"
Du Wenxiu said lightly: "This is the only way we can do it now. We would rather be injured than let the world laugh at our Yanxia sect for being timid and running away before fighting!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "If you lose, you will not only lose your life, but the Yanxia sect will also lose all its face, but if its prestige is ruined, it will be difficult to raise its head again!"
¡°Sir, what should we do?!¡± Sun Yuru cried out delicately.
Xiao Yuesheng was silent, shook his head and sighed.
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After all, I am not a member of the Yanxia Sect, so I am not among them.
If your inner strength is still there, this minor injury is not a problem. If your elixir is still there, this minor injury is not a problem.
However, now that there is no medicine and no internal strength, it is considered that the ammunition and food are exhausted. It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, but there is nothing she can do.
Sun Yuru looked at him earnestly: "Sir, you have profound martial arts and mysterious internal skills. Don't you have any profound methods that can help us heal our internal injuries quickly?!"
Xiao Yuesheng hesitated for a moment, but then he thought of a wonderful method, and then rejected it, shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "Even if there are any magical skills and secret methods, they still need to be performed by me personally. Now I am a useless person and can't perform anything. It's useless." of¡¡"
Sun Yuru's body softened and she lay down, saying sadly: "It's over!Sir, there's nothing you can do, we will definitely lose!"
She turned to Du Wenxiu and said with a wry smile: "Sister, what do you think we should do?!"
Du Wenxiu stared at Xiao Yuesheng with her bright eyes, as if she wanted to see through his mind, and said lightly: "Sir, is there really nothing you can do?!"
Xiao Yuesheng hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said with a wry smile: "I'm ashamed, I can't think of any ideas, I'm at my wits' end!"
Du Wenxiu was still staring at him closely, her slender eyebrows lightly frowning, and her bright eyes unblinking.
Sun Yuru noticed the difference and hurriedly said: "Senior sister, what's wrong?!"
Du Wenxiu shook his head, slowly looked away from Xiao Yuesheng, looked at Sun Yuru, and smiled faintly: "It's nothing"
"Senior Sister¡ª¡ª!" Sun Yuru refused, stretched out her arm from under the quilt, took her arm, and shook her: "Senior Sister, you must be hiding something from me! Tell me!"
"It's really nothing." Du Wenxiu shook his head and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng.
Sun Yuru hurriedly turned to Xiao Yuesheng, took his arm, shook him and said: "Sir, what on earth is going on?!"
Xiao Yuesheng spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "I don't even know what's going on."
Sun Yuru snorted softly, glared at Du Wenxiu and Xiao Yuesheng with a straight face, turned around, turned her back to them, and looked towards the window.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his legs and got off the hot kang, and said in a warm voice: "Don't wait any longer. It's better to heal your injuries as soon as possible A point of recovery is a point!"
After saying that, he took a deep look at the two of them, opened the door curtain, left the east room, came to the main room, and sat by the stove.
The kettle on the stove was gurgling and steaming. He took it down, made a pot of tea, poured himself a cup, held the teacup in both hands, sat by the stove, and drank tea slowly.
The roar of the fire, along with the sound of the wind outside, made the fire a little more lively. The hot air penetrated into his body and penetrated from every pore on his upper body.
The firelight filtered through the gap in the stove and shone on his face. The fire flickered on and off, and his face was uncertain. He looked at the stove and held the tea cup in a daze.
He could sense that there was an extremely cold inner force in their bodies, which was extremely pure and could not be driven away by their inner strength.
This internal force is constantly devouring their own internal force and seeping into their internal organs. If they rely solely on themselves, they will only become more and more serious and die without treatment.
Now, it seems that they are not seriously injured and are not unconscious, but as this internal force grows stronger, they will soon be swallowed up by it, and they will be destroyed.
"Now I can only stand by and watch. Without inner strength, I cannot understand the origin and nature of this power, and I cannot find a cure."
"In the past, based on this internal force, he would have been able to deduce this mental method and find a way to restrain it.
"It's a pity that now I am powerless, just like a deaf and blind person, really trapped inThe ultimate bag.
?????????????????????????? If there is a person with high internal strength to help him, using the Guiyuan Finger, there will be some hope.
"It's a pity that based on their injuries, they may not be able to survive even one day. If they want to find an expert, even summoning Nanyun over will not be enough."
Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly in his heart and shook his head.
There is no end to the road. When you are about to die, there is always a chance of life. You just need to have enough ability to find it.
In the current situation, there is only one method that can save the two girls. However, this method is too shocking and can only be abandoned. He did not even say it.
"However, if he doesn't use this method, he can only watch them die, and it is too cruel. Even though he has profound wisdom, he is still struggling at this time.
"Alas" He let out a long sigh, straightened up, took a sip of tea, shook his head and smiled bitterly, still not knowing what to do.
"Sir" A cold and touching voice suddenly came from behind Xiao Yuesheng, but it was Du Wenxiu, which made him shudder.
What¡¯s wrong with me? I¡¯m so uneasy! It is unimaginable to let people get close without knowing it.
Since the immortal soul, his inner lake has been clear, reflecting all things. Everything around him is reflected in the inner lake, and no one can sneak up to him unknowingly.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around, smiled, and asked in a warm voice: "Miss Du, why don't you use Qigong to heal your injuries?"
Du Wenxiu was wearing a cotton robe and stood quietly. When Xiao Yuesheng turned to look, she shook her head and smiled.
"Come here and sit." Xiao Yuesheng casually pulled a chair over, placed it next to him, and patted the chair.
Du Wenxiu walked a few steps quietly, sat in a chair, gently smoothed her shawl hair, looked up at him, her eyes sparkling.
Her hair is draped over her shoulders, which is different from her usual appearance, and her temperament has also changed accordingly. She is less cold, more charming and gentle, and even more lovable.
Xiao Yuesheng poured a cup of tea, handed the tea cup to her, and said gently: "Take a sip of hot tea to warm yourself up."
Du Wenxiu took it with both hands and held it in front of him. His palms seemed to be absorbing the heat of the tea cup.
The two of them said nothing, looking at the stove quietly. A trace of light from the fire inside shone on their faces, flickering.
Du Wenxiu opened the cup and took a sip of tea. With graceful movements, he turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, stared straight at him, and said calmly: "Sir, you are hiding something from us!"
"No." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, still staring at the stove, motionless.
Du Wenxiu frowned with her slender eyebrows and said displeasedly: "Sir, do you think I am a fool?!"
Xiao Yuesheng raised his head to look at him, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Oh, it doesn't make any difference whether you talk about this or not, so let's forget it."
"How do you know what we are thinking, sir?!" Du Wenxiu raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "We might as well talk about it and listen."
Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, thinking about the words, and said slowly: "As for your injuries, do you understand how serious they are?"
"Yes, I know." Du Wenxiu nodded, looking calm.
Xiao Yuesheng asked in a deep voice: "Do you know how serious it is?!"
Du Wenxiu nodded: "Even if we can win this competition, we will still die from our injuriesright?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and nodded slowly: "Those who hurt people have extremely vicious internal powers. You cannot drive them away with your internal power"
Du Wenxiu nodded: "I feel that this cold inner force is devouring my inner force, slowly growing stronger, and eventually, it will completely devour me and kill me."
Xiao Yuesheng was silent, looking at the fire without saying a word.
"Sir, you have a way to save us, right?" Du Wenxiu stared at him, her eyes bright, like the bright moon in the sky.
"There is no good way." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head.
Du Wenxiu said hurriedly: "There is no good way, but there is always a way, right?!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, looked up at her, and when he met her bright eyes, he could see her desire and persistence.
He remained silent, lowered his head, and looked at the stove, her eyes still flashing in front of his eyes.
Her eyes were not a desire for life, but a persistence. He thought carefully and gradually realized that she was not afraid of death, but wanted to win. She wanted to defeat Zhao Bochuan and be proud of the Yanxia Sect!
He shook his head. What a silly girl. Could it be that she was so desperate for life that she was not afraid of death for the sake of the Yanxia Sect? !
In this way, he is not as good as her. He is extremely afraid of death. He is afraid that if he dies, his soul will be destroyed and he will never see his wives again.??
With a pleading tone, Du Wenxiu whispered: "Sir, if you have any ideas, please tell me."
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and waved his hand: "I'll think about it again."
After saying that, he held the tea cup and sat silently, looking at the stove in a daze, without saying a word, like a sculpture standing there.
Except that he would occasionally open the lid, take a sip of tea and make some noise, the rest of the time, the only sound that could be heard was the roar of the stove.
Du Wenxiu also held hot tea, slowly tasting it, and sat here with him.
After a long while, after drinking a cup of tea, Xiao Yuesheng stood up and said in a deep voice: "Let me think of a way first and give it a try."
As he spoke, he stood up from his chair, stepped forward to lift the curtain, and entered the east room.
The quilt on Sun Yuru's body has fallen off. She is sitting cross-legged, making secrets with her hands, and is concentrating on the exercises. Green energy flashes on her face, intertwined with red energy, as if two colors of energy are competing for territory.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it for a few times and shook his head. Sun Yuru's face was greener and appeared more frequently. He obviously had the upper hand.
"Yuru, wake up." Xiao Yuesheng said in a deep voice.
Sun Yuru suddenly trembled, the redness on his face gradually disappeared, and was completely taken over by the greenness. Slowly, the greenness also dissipated, revealing a pale and beautiful face.
Xiao Yuesheng felt solemn in his heart. This internal force was really weird and difficult to deal with.
Sun Yuru slowly opened her eyes, hurriedly picked up the quilt, wrapped herself tightly again, and asked: "Sir, what's wrong?"
"Yuru, do you remember the method I taught you to suppress toxins?" Xiao Yuesheng asked warmly.
Sun Yuru nodded vigorously: "Of course, that method is very mysterious."
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, that's good you can use this method to suppress this cold air and prevent it from spreading again."
Du Wenxiu frowned: "Can it be controlled?"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Let's give it a try. You and Yuru tap each other at the same timeyou must tap an acupoint at the same time. There can be no mistakes, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted!"
Sun Yuru nodded: "Sir, I understand."
"Xiao Yuesheng has no internal strength, cannot penetrate the acupoints, let alone guide the inner breath, so he cannot use it. They can only use it by themselves.
Du Wenxiu took off his boots and got on the kang. Xiao Yuesheng stood on the ground and looked nervously at the two women. He felt greatly relieved when he saw that they were slowly tapping one acupuncture point after another according to the technique he had taught him before. Finally, they completed it.
After a while, he felt their pulses, nodded and said: "It can be suppressed for a while, but I'm afraid it won't last long."
Du Wenxiu said calmly: "As long as I can survive the competition."
Xiao Yuesheng sighed secretly and nodded: "You guys rest first, I'll go for a walk outside."
"It's so late, where are you going, sir?" Sun Yuru asked hurriedly.
"You are so lenient!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "I can't sleep now, so I will take a walk and relax before going to bed."
Sun Yuru gave him a blank look, tightened the quilt around her body, and then smiled and said, "Sir, please be careful, don't freeze yourself."
"Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, nodded to Du Wenxiu, turned around and picked up the curtain to go out of the east room, and picked up the long sword on the bed.
He walked through the main house again and came to the courtyard. He looked at the bright moon in the sky, opened the courtyard door and walked out.
Since you have no internal power and cannot know how this sinister internal power operates, you can go to the Donghai Gang in person and force him to find out!
"Besides, since he couldn't, he also wanted to vent his anger.
The street was quiet, with the occasional dog barking and then disappearing. There were very few pedestrians on the street, and everything around was dark.
Xiao Yuesheng walked in a meandering way and came to the main altar of the Donghai Gang.
In front of the gate, four big men were walking back and forth, holding lanterns in their hands, illuminating the front gate as brightly as day.
The four of them are all tall and majestic, with fierce temperament, and their eyes are so intimidating that they dare not bully anyone easily.
A big man suddenly heard the noise, paused in his steps, turned around and looked somewhere in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: "Who?!"
As he spoke, he raised the lantern high, walked carefully, and moved forward step by step. The three big men behind him followed closely, walking side by side, each holding a lantern in their hands.
The four of them slowly moved forward and approached a big tree, but saw no one. One of them smiled and asked, "Brother Wang, did you really see anyone?"
The big man from before scratched his head and said in confusion: "I feel vaguely like that, maybe it'sI'm just too worried! "
"It's not that you are overly concerned!" A clear voice suddenly sounded. The four of them were startled and hurriedly retreated, raising the shroud and shining it in front of them.
Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt and holding a long sword. He smiled lightly and said, "I'm here to visit your gang leader. Please let me know."
"Who are you?!" The big man named Wang shouted hurriedly: "It's the middle of the night, and our gang leader has already gone to bed and has no guests!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, shook his head, and a white light suddenly flew out of his left sleeve, shooting down the left lantern on the door.
Seeing the four big men dumbfounded, Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly: "Go,just go and report."
"Youyou are?!" The big man named Wang was stunned, pointing at him and unable to say a word for a long time.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Well, I am, don't keep me waiting too long."
"Brother Wang, who is he?!" A big man came over, grabbed the big man named Wang, and asked in a low voice.
"This Brother Wang has always been steady. I didn't expect him to look like this. He was so shocked. He must be an extraordinary person, so he was naturally curious."
The big man named Wang pushed him, turned around and walked away, snorting: "Don't be rude to him!"
He stepped forward and knocked hard on the door. A small door quickly opened on the side of the door, revealing a face: "Are you still letting people sleep?!What else is going on!?"
The big man surnamed Wang clasped his fists, cupped his hands, and smiled: "Please ask Butler Zhao to report to the gang leader on your behalf that there are important people coming to see you."
Butler Zhao asked impatiently: "Important person?Which important person came here in the middle of the night?!"
The big man named Wang came over and whispered a few words in his ear.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s ears twitched and he could hear clearly what they were saying. He couldn¡¯t help but smile to himself. As expected, prestige was more important and often had miraculous effects.
Butler Zhao glanced at Xiao Yuesheng in surprise, quickly turned his eyes, and closed the small door with a "snap". The footsteps gradually faded away, very hurriedly.
The big man named Wang turned around and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng warily. He ignored his three companions and just glared at them to tell them not to ask.
Soon, footsteps sounded again, the door creaked, and slowly opened, with six people standing inside.
In addition to Zhao Bochuan, there are four old men, who were the ones who took action before, and a young man, about twenty years old, who is somewhat similar to Zhao Bochuan.
He has a square mouth, straight nose, eagle eyes, sword-shaped eyebrows, and a dashing appearance. He is dressed in a sapphire blue gown, which makes his face look like a crown jewel. He is handsome and handsome. At this time, he is smiling indifferently, looking at Xiao Yuesheng sideways, with a bit of arrogance in his expression. meaning.
Zhao Bochuan let out a loud laugh, cupped his fists and said, "Are you Mr. Xiao? Come here again, what advice do you have?!"
No matter whether this person is good or bad, this magnanimity alone is enough to make people feel heartbroken. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "I don't take advice seriously, I just want to ask for something."
"Oh¡ª¡ª?" Zhao Bochuan raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "But it doesn't matter, I'll take a closer look."
Xiao Yuesheng took two steps forward with his sword in hand: "Gang Leader Zhao must also know that my two friends are both members of the Yanxia Sect and will compete with Gang Leader Zhao in two days."
Zhao Bochuan smiled and said: "Haha, since the female heroes of the Yanxia sect want to compete with each other, how can we, the Donghai Gang, be stingy and naturally agree, However, I will not do it myself. Quanzi will compete with the two girls from the Yanxia sect."
"That's it." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, not surprised.
Although the battle invitation was given to Zhao Bochuan, the two women are second-generation disciples of the Yanxia sect. If Zhao Bochuan were to go to the end in person, since he won, he would use the big one to bully the small one and win without using force.
Zhao Bochuan narrowed his eyes slightly and chuckled: "What is Mr. Xiao's purpose of coming here? But it doesn't matter, why take any detours?!"
"Xiao Yuesheng felt uncomfortable seeing him smiling but not smiling, and said directly: "Now, the two girls are injured, but it was caused by your subordinates. They have a unique skill. I am here to ask for advice on how to heal the injuries."
Zhao Bochuan laughed, and then burst into laughter again.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s heavy brows furrowed, he squinted his eyes, and hummed lightly: ¡°Gang Leader Zhao, what¡¯s so funny about this?¡±
"This is really ridiculous!" Zhao Bochuan was not afraid of him, he was confident. He glanced at his son, stroked his long beard and smiled: "Those two girls came to my main forum in the middle of the night to cause trouble. They were ruthless and hurt countless of my disciples Now, they are injured and they still want us to save them. Isn't this the most ridiculous thing in the world?! Haha"
"So, Gang Leader Zhao refuses?!" Xiao Yuesheng squinted his eyes and said lightlyAsk.
"That's natural!" Zhao Bochuan nodded firmly and hummed: "If I agree, where is the majesty of the Donghai Gang? Where does it exist?!"
"Alas!" Xiao Yuecheng let out a long sigh, looked up at the bright moonlight in the sky, and flicked his sword: "What a pity, the moonlight is so good!"
After saying that, he stepped slowly and walked straight towards Zhao Bochuan.
"Stop him!" Zhao Bochuan's face suddenly darkened, his eyes like a falcon, staring at Xiao Yuesheng with a cold light.
A dozen people poured out from behind them, walked out of the gate, and stopped in front of Xiao Yuesheng. The four elders stood motionless beside him.
"Father, is he the one named Xiao?!" The young man turned around and asked Zhao Bochuan.
Zhao Bochuan nodded and said earnestly: "Feng Yuan, don't be careless! This man's hidden weapon skills are really amazing, and it's really hard to guard against him."
Zhao Fengyuan shook his head, stared at Xiao Yuesheng for a few times, and then shook his head: "Father, judging from his appearance, he seems to have no internal strength, right?"
¡°No internal strength?!¡± Zhao Bochuan asked urgently.
"Well, it seems that if there is no internal strength, how high can a hidden weapon be?!" Zhao Fengyuan nodded, glanced at the four elders, and showed disapproval.
An elder spoke, shook his head and said: "Young Gang Leader, his hidden weapon is so powerful that it is really terrifying, there is no way he has no internal strength."
Zhao Fengyuan said displeasedly: "Elder Sun, could I still be wrong?!"
The elder hurriedly waved his hands, clasped his fists and said: "The young gang leader has a sharp eye for discernment, so he can't be wrongbut this matter is really difficult to understand, and I am confused!"
Zhao Bochuan nodded: "Yes, Fengyuan, even I am a little confused!"
Zhao Fengyuan smiled: "Then let's wait and see!"
A dozen people gathered around, each holding their swords tightly, and slowly moved forward. The light of the sword flickered, reflected on their faces, and they all had murderous looks on their faces.
These people¡¯s faces were gloomy, as if frozen with ice, and their eyes were cold and gloomy. When they looked at Xiao Yuesheng, they seemed to be looking at a dead person.
Xiao Yuesheng said calmly: "Just get out of the way, you don't have to waste your life."
The dozen or so people didn¡¯t say a word, but slowly stepped forward, their swords gradually tightened, and their murderous aura became real.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. He swung his sword and slashed straight through.
As soon as he moved, these dozen people also moved. There were two floors, eight people inside and eight outsiders. According to the Bagua directions, the sword light flashed and connected into one, covering Xiao Yuesheng.
Zhao Fengyuan smiled proudly: "No matter how strong his swordsmanship is, facing this sword formation, he will die!"
Zhao Bochuan chuckled, looking very happy.
"Ding ding ding" "ding ding ding" a series of crisp sounds sounded in succession, and then more than a dozen people started to commotion. The swords in the hands of the eight people on the innermost floor all turned into broken swords, with only half of them in their hands. The other half is in front of the toes.
"Change!" Seeing this strange situation, one of them shouted.
A dozen people woke up from a dream, the eight inside took two steps back, and the eight outside took one step forward, entered the inner circle, and faced Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng held a long sword and said loudly: "If Gang Leader Zhao does not agree, my two friends will die without treatment. I will kill them and be buried with them!"
Zhao Bochuan raised his eyebrows, and when he heard these words again, he became furious, as if he was insulted.
He shouted angrily: "Kill! Kill him! Kill him!"
When more than a dozen people heard the words, they immediately moved, and eight swords were thrust out. At the same time, eight other broken swords roared towards them, and they were thrown at them as hidden weapons.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the way, it was like a curtain of light pulled down in front of her. The broken sword and the long sword were blocked at this point, making it difficult for them to invade.
Zhao Fengyuan took a step forward, with a solemn expression on his face, pressed the hilt of his sword, and hummed: "Father, he is powerful with hidden weapons, but his swordsmanship is even more powerful!"
Zhao Bochuan pressed his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Feng Yuan, please ask your senior brothers to take action. No matter what, we must kill him tonight! Otherwise, there will be endless trouble!"
Zhao Fengyuan glanced at his father, saw his serious expression, and nodded: "Yes, I will go and invite senior brothers and the others!"
" Xiao Yuesheng felt impatient when he saw these people in front of him. Du Wenxiu and Sun Yuru's injuries could not be delayed any longer. It would be easier if they were treated early.
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