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- Chapter 389 Sniper Killing
He was startled, and his eyes flashed brightly. Although he felt exhausted, he still had power. He calmed down, quietly adjusted his breath for a week, and walked slowly.
The other two followed closely behind him and walked slowly towards the brightly lit hall.
Opening the door curtain, light suddenly came into view. The three of them squinted their eyes slightly and looked inside against the light.
When he saw Jiang Nanyun on the main seat, he couldn't help but be startled. Although he knew that the leader of the Qingping Gang was a woman, he didn't expect that she was so stunning.
Such a beautiful woman is so coveted. As her subordinate, how can I feel at ease? Being able to control people must have extraordinary means.
Thinking of this, he felt awe-inspiring in his heart and looked at it solemnly.
His eyes were narrowed and radiant, like two cold blades, which made people dare not look directly.
Jiang Nanyun looked at him with interest, the corners of his delicate mouth were slightly raised, and his bright eyes were like water, looking at the man lightly.
"Why did you rush into my Qingping Gang?!" Jiang Nanyun asked lightly.
The man raised his head and glanced at Jiang Nanyun, his eyes were pure, he stared at her coldly, and hummed, "You should know why we are here, why ask even though you already know?!"
He thought that he would not escape death, so he had no fear, and his tone was extremely harsh. He wanted to anger Jiang Nanyun and kill himself directly to avoid being tortured alive.
Jiang Nanyun was not angry, and smiled lightly: "Oh, as far as I know, your demon sect is here to destroy my Qingping Gang, right?!"
"That's right!" The man nodded heavily and hummed: "Anyone who kills a disciple of my god's sect will be severely punished. One is worth a hundred!"
Jiang Nanyun chuckled, shook his head, and said disapprovingly: "So domineering!"
The man snorted coldly and turned his head without saying a word. He was too lazy to pay attention to Jiang Nanyun and heard the teasing tone in her tone.
Shi Ke can be killed and cannot be humiliated. One look at Jiang Nanyun's appearance and he must be very sharp-tongued. If he talks to her, he will definitely not get a favor, so he might as well shut up.
"You broke into my Qingping Gang late at night with ulterior motives and wanted to kill us. You said, if it were you, how could I spare you?!" Jiang Nanyun said in a stern voice, without any anger at all, and his voice was soft and soft, It is pleasant to listen to and can easily make people relax their guard.
The man was a man of determination. When he heard this, he just glanced at her coldly and said nothing, but his eyes were as cold as ice.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and said: "However, seeing how loyal you are, it would be a pity to kill you. I have decided to spare you this time!"
¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?!¡± The man frowned and looked at Jiang Nanyun in surprise.
He was obviously destined to die, but this sentence caused him to undergo a completely different change from death to life, which was extraordinary.
But he didn¡¯t care about life or death, he was just wondering, what was the purpose of letting him go so easily? !
Jiang Nanyun waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's go. If we come back next time, we won't have such a good life!"
After saying that, she stood up, turned to the side door next to her, and walked out.
The remaining people did not stand up, but sat in their seats, staring at the man coldly, their eyes like cold lightning, as if they wanted to shoot him through.
A middle-aged man stroked his long beard and said coldly in a deep voice: "You monster, if the gang leader hadn't put your loyalty first, he would have killed you all!"
"Humph!" The man snorted without showing any signs of weakness, rolled his eyes, and felt confident, with a sarcastic sneer on his lips.
The middle-aged man shook his head, too lazy to be acquainted with him, but he knew in his heart that if this thief left, he would bring someone back again. At that time, it would not be too late to kill him!
Thinking of this, he looked at the man with a strange look, as if looking at a dead person, with a hint of pity.
He waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Okay, you three, get out!"
When the man saw the other people, their eyes were gleaming like cold lightning. It was obvious that they had very deep cultivation and were by no means as weak as he thought.
It turned out that the Qingping Gang had hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but the information in their own sect was wrong. They had to go back and let the sect know about it, so as not to suffer a loss next time they sent someone to come.
"Let's go!" He snorted coldly, turned around and left.
The other two people glared at everyone in the hall, snorted in dissatisfaction, turned around and left with the incense owner.
Seeing them leaving in high spirits, everyone in the hall was amused.
The middle-aged man just now shook his head and smiled: "This man is quite interesting. He is not afraid of death at all, which is rare!"
"Master Jin Altar, just let them go in vain?" Another middle-aged man shook his head, with an unfinished expression on his face.
The Lord of the Golden Altar chuckled and stroked his long beard: "Don't worry.??This guy will die in our hands sooner or later! "
"Oh¡ª¡ª?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly: "What do you mean by this?!"
The leader of the golden altar smiled: "Hey, you said, the devil's sect's brats suffered such a big loss, almost the whole army was destroyed, how can they be honest?!"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "According to their habit of retribution, they will definitely come to your door!"
Lord Jin Tan chuckled and said, "That's it. This guy has already been here once. Next time he comes, he must be the vanguard!"
"But why did the gang leader spare his life?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.
Jintan leader hesitated, shook his head and said with a smile: "The gang leader's actions are unpredictable, how can we guess it?!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand disapprovingly and hummed: "Okay, Master Jin Tan, don't be polite. You must have something in mind. Let's talk about it. The leader of the gang will never offend others with his words!"
The leader of the golden altar chuckled, nodded and said: "Look, the gang leader is moved by his love for talents. Seeing the loyalty of the three of them, he can't bear to kill them!"
"Well, these three guys are not afraid of death, which is indeed rare!" The middle-aged man nodded and said casually.
He doesn¡¯t think this is a big deal. Everyone in this hall is not afraid of death. Otherwise, it would be difficult to reach the level of Altar Master.
"Is there anything else" Jin Tanzhu thought for a moment, then laughed and said: "The gang leader must have other intentions. I have a vague guess, but I don't want to say it!"
The middle-aged man¡¯s eyes widened, and his eyes shone brightly, like a sword unsheathed, and he said bitterly: ¡°A centuries-old flower sculpture!¡±
"Haha, that's very good!" The leader of the golden altar smiled hurriedly, stroking his beard and said: "According to my estimation, the gang leader wants to catch a big fish and beat up the demon sect."
¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?!¡± The middle-aged man looked at him hurriedly.
The rest of the people all looked at the two of them with squinted eyes and smiled, listening to their bickering with great interest.
They, the altar masters and protectors, rarely see each other. They are busy practicing martial arts, so it is not easy to get together like this.
The leader of the golden altar stroked his beard and smiled: "Although our gang leader is a girl, her heart and spirit are incomparable to that of a man."
"Well, that's true." The middle-aged man nodded, and the others nodded in agreement.
Although this statement may sound flattering, in their ears, it is the truth.
"The gang leader doesn't look down on these devil sect brats. They are too lazy to greet those little fish and shrimps because they think they are troublesome." Jin Tanzhu said.
He continued: "It is better to kill some big fish at once to make the Demon Cult more honest."
"Well, that makes sense, that makes sense!" Everyone nodded.
Every time Shaoyang's palm was struck, he would definitely kill one person. Qian Zhaoqing was so majestic that even Zhao Shoujun, the chief hall master, saw it eagerly and struck even more ruthlessly.
Although the few people who escaped were all good at martial arts, they had consumed a lot of internal energy in the bamboo forest formation and were exhausted. In addition, the two people's martial arts were even better. In the blink of an eye, they were chasing after them. , has been completely wiped out.
The two of them looked around. The moonlight was like water, with a faint light, and the surroundings were quiet.
Zhao Shoujun smiled slightly, clasped his fists, and said politely: "Hall Master Qian, congratulations on your great improvement in martial arts!"
Qian Zhaoqing clasped his fists in return: "Thank you, Master Zhao, for my martial arts skills!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, then turned and walked towards the main altar, their figures elegant and silent, like two ghosts.
Zhao Shoujun has no jealousy. He has his eyes set on the position of altar leader. In the Qingping Gang, there is no limit on the number of each hall leader or altar leader. As long as you can meet the standards, you can be promoted to a higher level and get a higher level. permission.
The two of them were filled with unspeakable joy after the killing. They walked back with satisfaction and saw the rest of the people in the hall.
"Hall Master Qian, Hall Master Zhao, how's the harvest?" Master Jin Tan asked with a smile, stroking his beard.
Zhao Shoujun clasped his fists and smiled: "Fortunately, I lived up to my command and killed six."
The Lord of the Golden Altar stroked his beard and nodded: "Well, very good, just right. From the looks of it, these devil bastards have been completely killed!"
Zhao Shoujun and Qian Zhaoqing looked over and saw that other people from all walks of life had returned. Obviously, they took the longest.
The leader of the golden altar said again: "Let the brothers in the gang throw them out of Lin'an City and give the people of the Demon Sect a powerful blow!"
"Such a devil kid has been so powerful for so long that he dares to mess with our Qingping Gang. They should be given a long memory!" an old man said in a deep voice.
The rest of the people didn't say anything. This old man was the chief altar leader and held a high position. They were far away.??reach.
"Where is the gang leader?" Qian Zhaoqing asked a middle-aged man next to him in a low voice.
Hearing him say that the gang leader had left, Qian Zhaoqing felt melancholy and empty in his heart. He was busy and frightened. He knew that he had exceeded the rules. How could he dare to hope that the gang leader would become an immortal? It was also blasphemy to have such a heart. Disrespectful!
The next morning, when Xiao Yuesheng slept until he woke up naturally, the sky was not yet bright, the morning light appeared, and it was just dawn.
He lowered his head and glanced at Liu Jing beside him. She looked like a begonia sleeping in spring, her skin rosy and white, with a slight smile on her lips.
¡°I tortured her a lot last night, and I didn¡¯t give up until she couldn¡¯t bear it anymore. Even though her physique had changed drastically, she still couldn¡¯t bear it.
He got up gently and silently, put on a black velvet cloak, slowly walked down the Hanyan Pavilion, passed through the pavilion, passed the corridor on the lake, and came to the back garden.
In the back garden, there are two graceful figures flipping around, the swords are shining, and there is a cold feeling. They are practicing swordsmanship.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, these two people were his disciples Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun.
The two girls were dressed in moon-white tight-fitting silk satin, with their waists and cuffs tied up, making them look neat and dashing.
Their melon-seed faces are as white as jade. After being nourished by the sweet spring water of Guanyun Villa and the warm and humid climate, their skin becomes more and more radiant and flawless.
Since the two came to Guanyun Villa, the people they met were all masters. They felt deeply that they were weak and had the slightest feeling of inferiority.
This became an invisible whip that kept beating them, motivating them to practice hard and far beyond ordinary people.
Xiao Yuesheng knew all about this matter, but he pretended not to know and ignored it, letting the two sisters work hard.
It should be noted that without this stimulation, even if they have a brilliant mind, if they do not take it seriously and cherish it, they will never become a top master.
The two of them have graceful figures, elegant movements, and are very familiar with flying long swords.
The two of them have achieved some success in the Qingxin Jue, and their memory has greatly improved. Moreover, the swordsmanship they have learned is not complicated. It has been simplified, but it requires understanding to understand.
Xiao Yuesheng approached slowly, his steps were light and soundless, and he gradually arrived at the open space in the center of the west flower garden.
The two girls suddenly noticed their master approaching, and did not stop. They continued to practice until the set of swordsmanship was completed.
" Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly. Their qualifications are extraordinary, and with their hard work and diligence, this set of swordsmanship has begun to take shape and is quite powerful.
"Master!" The two girls sheathed their swords, turned around and clasped their fists, their faces white and rosy, as beautiful as a blooming rose.
"Well, your swordsmanship is pretty good." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said warmly.
When the two girls heard what their master said, they were immediately overjoyed. They smiled brightly and narrowed their eyes together. Their smiles were as bright as flowers.
Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and said: "You have worked hard to reach this point. Don't keep your heartstrings tense. Sometimes, you need to relax."
The two women nodded and looked scared again.
As disciples of their master, they are not as good as the others, which is a bit embarrassing. Looking at the all-powerful senior sister Jiang Nanyun, chatting and laughing happily with the leaders of the Huashan and Hengshan sects, it really makes them both envious and ashamed.
Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were sharp and he could see through the minds of the two girls. He laughed, shook his head and said: "Don't be impatient. Your senior sister's martial arts are also practiced bit by bit. As long as you work hard, you can always catch up. her."
The two girls shook their heads. The senior sister's martial arts was so miraculous that it was difficult to fathom. They knew that they would never be able to catch up with her in this life.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and said: "She is busy with worldly affairs, unlike you who can concentrate on practicing. If you can't catch up with her, you are not smart enough!"
"Yes, disciples will definitely try their best!" Song Jingsi said softly, but her tone was extremely uncertain. They still felt that the senior sister was out of reach.
Xiao Yuesheng said no more. He already lacked the patience to teach others. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go and go for a walk with Master."
"Yeah." The two women nodded.
Song Jingsi pondered for a moment and said, "Master, my sister and I will go change our clothes first, okay?"
She is wearing a smart outfit now. Although it is clean and tidy, the beautiful curves of her body are fully exposed. She feels a little embarrassed in front of outsiders.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, go and come back quickly!"
The two women agreed, flew out of the flower garden, and headed towards Nanyu Tower.
Xiao Yuesheng also came out of the flower garden, stood in front of the flower garden, looked at the blue sky, raised his head and breathed out. At this time, the vitality was the most abundant, and the sun returned the chance, and the effect of breathing out was the best.
But since he has the Spirit Gathering Formation, he doesn¡¯t have to worry about it, so he doesn¡¯t get up to practice like other practitioners in the morning.
After a while, the two women changed into moon-white robes, and their feet fluttered, as if they were walking slightly, spotlessly clean, with a unique charm.
Xiao Yuesheng took a look, nodded and smiled. These two disciples were indeed stunning beauties. Although they were slightly worse than Nan Yun, it was because their martial arts skills were weak, their appearance was not as impressive, and their looks were not as impressive as Nan Yun's.
"Master, let's go!" Song Jingyun said with a sweet smile, stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Yuesheng's left arm, and walked forward happily.
Xiao Yuesheng still let her hold his arm, and followed her forward without struggling.
Song Jingyun is lively, smart and articulate. She speaks very fast but very clearly, just like a lark, which makes people feel happy unconsciously.
Song Jingsi, on the other hand, was gentle and quiet, speaking very little, and Song Jingyun said everything in general. She only said something once in a while, but she often hit the point.
The three masters and apprentices quietly walked out of the gate of Guanyun Villa, trying not to disturb others, but they saw Linghu Chong and Yi Lin on the road.
Yilin was wearing a moon-white monk's robe. The morning breeze was blowing, and her monk's robe was fluttering as if she were out of the dust.
She had developed the habit of getting up early and wanted to go to the back garden to practice martial arts, but unexpectedly she met Xiao Yuesheng.
The same is true for Linghu Chong. What he saw at Guanyun Villa were all masters, no less than himself. He had learned the Dugu Nine Swords in vain, but still failed to stand out. He was really ashamed, and he was stimulated to be extra diligent.
When the two saw Master Xiao Yuesheng and his disciples, they also walked together. They slowly walked out of the gate of Guanyun Villa and walked along the straight forest path.
"Sir, the scenery here is really beautiful!" Linghu Chong pointed to the lush woods and laughed.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, and said: "If brother Linghu likes it, you might as well live here!"
Linghu Chong shook his head and smiled: "After all, this is your house, sir. You can live there for a while, but you can't live there forever."
Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the east and said: "There is also a village over there. I heard that it is for sale. If you like it, you might as well buy it."
"Sir, our Huashan sect is very poor, but we don't have that much money!" Linghu Chong shook his head and smiled bitterly, with regret on his face, and said, "If you are rich, you really can't miss it!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said nothing more.
He doesn¡¯t want to borrow other people¡¯s money. This is a habit developed in later generations. It¡¯s easy to borrow money but difficult to pay back. Although he doesn¡¯t care, he doesn¡¯t want to lose friends because of it.
Yilin nodded and said: "Brother, are you selling Zhuangzi over there?"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and asked with a smile: "Yes,why, the girl wants to buy that village?!"
Yilin nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Well, I want to buy a village here and build a Hengshan Villa."
"That's a good idea!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said, "You can live in another courtyard, and we, brother and sister, will be neighbors!"
"Sir, is this Zhuangzi very expensive?" Linghu Chong said with a bitter smile.
Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and said: "It's not expensive. That family wants to leave early and return to their roots after falling leaves. They are so heartbroken."
"Ordinary people can't afford such beautiful scenery in this location." Linghu Chong sighed helplessly. It's a pity that such an opportunity was missed in vain.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said nothing.
Then several people talked about another topic, the Demon Cult.
"Mr. Xiao, the Qingping Gang actually dared to take the initiative to kill people from the Demon Sect. It is really bold and admirable!" Linghu Chong said with a smile.
"The people under Nan Yun were stupid and bold. In a moment of anger, they killed people from the Demon Cult. If it were another time, I'm afraid they wouldn't have the courage." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.
Linghu Chong chuckled and said, "That's because the disciples of the Qingping Gang are very courageous. If it were our Huashan Sect, we would have to think twice."
"Brother Linghu Chong, don't be humble. You Huashan sect will kill all the demon sect." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.
While talking, several people slowly walked out of the forest path and were about to turn towards the high willow embankment. Xiao Yuesheng's expression changed and he suddenly stopped.
Yilin also stopped, her eyebrows furrowed, her bright eyes sparkling, and she turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Brother"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, and continued to move forward.
Linghu Chong glanced at the two of them, feeling baffled, but kept walking forward with long strides, eager to climb up the Liudi and take a look at the morning view of the West Lake.
Suddenly, he paused and pressed the hilt of his sword. AlthoughHis internal strength was not deep enough and he did not notice the sound of the wind, but he could feel a faint murderous aura.
He has keen senses and a sensitive nature. He has an intuition for danger. A warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and he hurriedly pressed his sword to stop.
On top of the willow embankment, more than twenty people walked slowly down, all with their faces covered, and they were walking at night in tight-fitting clothes, covering their whole bodies.
The eyes on the black scarf are all radiant and sharp, and they are obviously people with deep inner strength.
Linghu Chong raised his sword eyebrows. Looking at the way they looked at him, he realized that they were coming with bad intentions, and they were probably coming for him.
"Who are you? You hide your head and show your tail!" He asked with a frown, taking two steps forward and blocking Yilin.
He felt more and more dangerous, but as a man, he naturally had to stand in front and not let the woman be in danger.
The eyes of an old man in front flashed like lightning, he looked at Linghu Chong, and hummed in a deep voice: "Get out of the way, outsiders are not allowed to interfere with our divine sect's affairs, otherwise, you will be miserable!"
Linghu Chong sneered: "I was really frightened! You Demon Cult are so brave, how dare you ambush me here!"
"What do the people of my divine religion have to fear?!" The old man who thought of that thought sneered, his voice sounding like ice cubes.
Xiao Yuesheng took a step forward, stood next to Linghu Chong, clasped his fists and smiled, saying: "Brother Linghu, you can just take the formation aside, you'd better let me do it!"
"No, how can I let you, sir, face this alone?!" Linghu Chong shook his head, with a determined look on his face, staring at those people, looking at them without fear.
Yilin took a step forward, stood between the two of them, put her palms together in a tithe, and said warmly: "Senior Brother Linghu, you'd better let me do it."
Linghu Chong shook his head and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Yilin, your body weighs a lot, what will you do if you are injured by them?!"
Yilin smiled softly and said: "Senior brother Linghu, don't worry, they want to hurt me, but it's not that easy!"
Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun looked at each other, shook their heads, and looked ashamed. In such an occasion, they were just burdens and useless.
"Master, let's run back, okay?" Song Jingyun got behind Xiao Yuesheng and whispered in his ear.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and moved his lips slightly, but outsiders could not hear the sound.
But his gentle voice came to Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun's ears, and he said gently: "You guys watch carefully and gain some experience."
His voice had a calming power. After hearing his words, the two women's restless hearts slowly calmed down, and they nodded slightly, which was considered an answer to the master.
Those people allowed Xiao Yuesheng and the others to talk without showing any signs of impatience. They were obviously confident. Linghu Chong felt awe-inspiring, secretly on guard, and looked around.
The location here is perfect. We were just about to leave the forest path, but we haven¡¯t left yet. We are only a few steps away.
It was very early at this time, there was no one on the willow embankment, and no one could see here. It was the most suitable occasion to kill someone and silence them.
Linghu Chong glanced at them and felt strange in his heart when he saw their eyes were merciless, as if they had no human feelings.
He thought for a moment and hummed in a deep voice: "I'll take over your clever move!"
After saying that, he unsheathed his long sword and stabbed it out, faster than lightning, and he was in front of the old man in an instant.
The old man was unhurried and motionless. A man behind him rushed forward. He raised his long sword gently, and with a soft "ding" sound, Linghu Chong's sword tip hit the lower part of the sword body.
This person is also an old man, but his eyes are long and narrow, a bit longer and narrower than a normal person. Being stared at by such eyes makes one's hair stand on end.
Being stabbed by Linghu Chong's sword, the sword in the old man's hand did not tremble, only his narrow eyes were shining. It was obvious that the old man's internal strength was far stronger than Linghu Chong's.
After he blocked it, he stabbed out with his sword again. It was extremely fast, and it was like a bolt of lightning striking Linghu Chong, which could not be avoided.
Linghu Chong hurriedly changed his moves. He didn't dodge, but he stabbed out with the sword again. It was so fast that there was only an afterimage, making others couldn't help but cheer.
Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun looked behind Xiao Yuesheng and couldn't help but clenched their fists secretly when they saw Linghu Chong's sword skills.
Although Linghu Chong's sword was not as fast as his opponent's, he hit the opponent's weak spot with his sword, as if he was waiting for him to come forward.
The old man changed his moves and stabbed with another sword, but it was delayed for a moment. Linghu Chong happened to use the change of moves. After changing his sword moves, he stabbed with the same sword.
Seeing the situation, the old man's narrow eyes flashed brightly, and he changed his moves hurriedly. He felt a little aggrieved because he saw the flaw in his own sword moves again.
Three more stabbings were carried out, all in the same situation. Although he was extremely fast with his sword, Linghu Chong's reaction was faster. Although he was not as fast as him with his sword, he was able to strike first and wait for the opponent to come to him.
In this way, although his sword was as fast as lightning, he was helpless in front of Linghu Chong and could not use it. Every time he thrust out the sword, he could only change his moves in a hurry.
When the sword is drawn out like this, the inner force is often sent out, but before it is finished, the inner force has to be retracted in a hurry.
After so many sword blows, his blood surged, and his internal energy rebelled. He could not tolerate such control, which made his blood surge and he almost vomited blood.
Linghu Chong became more and more courageous as he fought. The man's sword thrusts slowed down significantly, and Linghu Chong's reaction time became more leisurely. Every thrust of the sword was aimed at his weak spot, forcing him to withdraw his sword and change his moves in a hurry.
After doing this several times, he suddenly withdrew his sword and retreated behind the old man in front of him, obviously knowing that he was outmatched and not wanting to humiliate himself again.
Another person stood up, wielding a long knife. The blade was a bit longer than an ordinary knife. When he slashed out, it made a hissing sound and was extremely sharp.
Facing the long sword, Linghu Chong stabbed out lightly with his sword, using the sword-breaking force. The sword's light was like lightning, and it struck the blade with a clang.
There was a clear sound of "ding", and the long sword and the blade struck each other, making a melodious sound that made people's ears clear.
Linghu Chong's sword contains extremely strong power. After all, he has been practicing with the black iron sword, and his physical strength is extremely strong. Even if his internal strength is not deep enough, it is still extraordinary.
The man wielding the sword was obviously a bald man, slashing out with one sword after another. Linghu Chong just pretended to greet him, hid behind the knife, and used the Huashan School's light kung fu skills to his heart's content, trying his best to let him use his sword skills clearly. Virtual reality.
The man swung his long sword vigorously and heartily. After a while, he showed his temper, and the light of the sword was shining, which became more and more touching.
Seeing that Linghu Chong was just avoiding him, Song Jingyun was a little worried. He came closer and whispered to Xiao Yuesheng: "Master, do you want to help a group of young heroes Linghu?!"
Song Jingyun still had a good impression of this free and cheerful Young Master Linghu. She couldn't bear to see him being killed by a long sword, so she was a little worried.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around and glanced at her, half-smiling.
Song Jingyun was also very smart and smart. When she saw Master¡¯s expression, she couldn¡¯t help but feel ashamed and said softly: ¡°Master!¡±
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and moved his lips slightly. Outsiders could not hear the sound, only Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun could hear it.
His gentle and clear voice rang in their ears: "Don't worry, Brother Linghu is just looking for an opening, hoping to kill with one strike."
The two girls admired and trusted their master very much. After hearing the words, they paid closer attention and realized that it was indeed the case. There were obviously opportunities that Linghu Chong did not take advantage of.
While the three masters and disciples were talking, Linghu Chong suddenly moved and rushed forward, stabbing with his long sword.
This sword, the body and the sword are combined into one, with all the strength, extremely fast, even if the bald man realized that he wanted to change his moves, but he was unable to do it.
"Hi¡ª¡ª!" Linghu Chong's sword was shocking and brilliant. He used his momentum to the fullest and thrust out extremely fast.
"Hmm!" A muffled groan came, but it was the bald man covering his wrists and glaring at Linghu Chong with hatred, his eyes gleaming, as if he wanted to kill Linghu Chong with a knife.
Linghu Chong smiled lightly and didn't care. On the battlefield, he couldn't tolerate being indecisive. He needed to be ruthless in his heart and ruthless in his hands. Otherwise, it would be tantamount to committing suicide.
Seeing the man retreating in anger, Linghu Chong shook his sword and said in a deep voice, "Who else can give it a try?!"
Looking at his appearance, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, while Yilin also pursed her lips and smiled softly. - 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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