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- Chapter 407 Secret Help
"Chichi!" Two rays of white light flashed past, hitting their acupuncture points from the vest, extremely fast. When the sound of wind reached their ears, they were already exhausted and could no longer move.
"Yes" The two opened their mouths, but their voices suddenly stopped and they slowly fell down.
The sound of "hissing" was heard endlessly. The sword was smeared on the two men's throats, and blood spurted out more than two meters away.
The two of them opened their eyes wide and stared blankly, not knowing how they got into trouble.
Su Qingqing saw it clearly. When the two of them went out, the Su family's iron guard floated up to the gatehouse, and then floated down from the other side. He was wearing black night clothes, with cotton pads under his feet. He made no sound and had no clothes. The sound of flying.
When the two of them turned around, the Su family's iron guard slashed out with a fierce sword. It was lightning fast and unparalleled, and the two of them couldn't react in time.
It¡¯s just that these two people¡¯s martial arts are also very good, and they almost shouted them out. Thinking of this, Su Qingqing couldn¡¯t help but feel happy.
Su Yingzhong turned to look at Su Qingqing with a look of astonishment on her face. She did not expect that these two white lights were actually made by her daughter.
"Qingqing, what were you just now?" This skill with hidden weapons was so brilliant that he felt inferior and asked hurriedly.
Su Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, glancing at Xiao Yuesheng: "Brother Xiao taught me the magical power of snapping fingers."
Su Yingzhong looks rough, but is attentive. He noticed the change in her title and was secretly happy. It was obvious that the relationship between the two was closer.
"Mr. Xiao, thank you very much!" Su Yingzhong said to Xiao Yuesheng with her fists clasped.
Xiao Yuesheng stood next to Su Qingqing, clasped his fists in return, and smiled slightly: "Master Su, there's no need to be polite, it's just a small trick, it's for self-defense we'd better get in as soon as possible!"
Su Ying nodded and waved his hand, and the other nine guards immediately flew up, like catkins, and landed leisurely in front of the previous person.
The ten people glanced at the two people lying on the ground, their expressions remained unchanged, they turned around and walked inside, disappearing.
"Let's go." Su Yingzhong pulled up her face scarf, stepped forward, turned around and said to Xiao Yuesheng: "The people of the Demon Sect are really extraordinary, but these two gatekeepers, if not for their poor vigilance, it would be difficult for them to succeed. "
If it weren¡¯t for Su Qingqing¡¯s two chess pieces just now, the two of them would have sounded the alarm, and the sneak attack would have turned into a hard attack, but it would have been very troublesome.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, smiled, and didn¡¯t say much. The Demon Cult has been able to run amok to this day, so it must be true. Otherwise, it would have been destroyed by Shaolin and Wudang.
"Qingqing, pick up the chess pieces." Xiao Yuesheng ordered in a warm voice.
Su Qingqing was startled, then suddenly realized, and said hurriedly: "Yes, Brother Xiao, if you don't remind me, I will definitely forget it!"
She was upset in her heart that she acted too carelessly and didn't even think of it. If someone really saw her, she would definitely think of Brother Xiao.
The magic power of a snap of a finger has become a symbol of Guanyun Villa. Today, apart from Xiao Yuesheng, only Jiang Nanyun and Yilin understand it.
There was silence inside. They stepped in gently, without groping, as the Ten Iron Guards had already spotted them in front of them, so they just had to follow the marks.
Suddenly, Su Ying paused and listened intently. The crisp sound of metal and gold drifted faintly from the night wind.
"Already awake!" Su Yingzhong shook his head and sighed.
He also has some understanding of the strength of the demon sect disciples, and he knows in his heart that if they fight hard, even with ten iron guards, there will be casualties.
"Let's go quickly!" the old man of the Su family said hurriedly. He was afraid that the ten iron guards would be damaged. The Su family spent a lot of money and manpower to create one iron guard.
They used Qinggong to move quickly, and in a blink of an eye they passed through a moon gate and arrived at the courtyard where the hall was.
In front of the hall, the lights were brightly lit, and ten iron guards were gathered together, being attacked by more than twenty people. The sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly.
At the entrance of the hall, on the steps, there is a Taishi chair. Sitting on the chair is a middle-aged man, dressed in yellow, with an ordinary appearance, except that his eyebrows are straight and steep, like two swords thrust diagonally, with an awe-inspiring and heroic appearance. .
He sat under the light, and the bridge of his nose seemed straighter and straighter.
The light reflected his face, and his expression was gloomy and sinister. There were five or six people standing around him, all of them tense and with bitter expressions on their faces.
More than two dozen people were besieging them non-stop, and they were all very skilled in martial arts. The ten iron guards of the Su family wanted to fight back, but they were always blocked by them.
"It's just that these ten iron guards have a will as strong as steel, remain calm, stick to the door, and think of ways to solve it. The current situation is quite strange and contains inexplicable truth.
The twenty-odd people outside are proficient in the method of cooperation. Although each person's martial arts is not as good as his own, they are better at taking care of each other. With one sword thrust out, several swords are coming, which is eye-catching.??Happiness.
When Xiao Yuesheng and the other five came to the front of the hall, those people just glanced at them and ignored the three of them.
"Trash, these ten little pawns can't even be taken down!" The middle-aged man in yellow robe snorted coldly, his face became even more gloomy, as if it could freeze.
The air around him seemed to have solidified, turning into ice, and the six people in front of him trembled.
"Hall Master!" A middle-aged man clasped his fists and whispered: "These ten guys have extraordinary origins. Let's take a look at their martial arts skills first, so as to copy their lair!"
"Hmph, obviously, these ten are using the Su family's martial arts!" The middle-aged man in yellow sneered, raised his straight eyebrows, glanced sideways at him, and said, "These trash can't use the Su family's martial arts at all!" There is nothing these guys can do,the usual training has been done to the dogs!¡±
"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man muttered, taking a step back, not daring to say anything more.
More than 20 people moved quickly, with graceful feet and extremely mysterious footwork. They spun like wheels and entangled the ten iron guards of the Su family.
The expressions of the ten iron guards of the Su family remained unchanged, their movements were calm, and they were not at a disadvantage. They just wanted to attack but could not, and the scene froze for a moment.
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt patted the armrest of the chair and sneered: "Hey, Su family, Su family, dogs really bite when they get angry!"
He glanced at Su Yingzhong, like two rays of cold electricity shooting out, shining on Su Yingzhong's face, and sneered: "Su Yingzhong, you are indeed very courageous!"
"Excuse me!" Su Yingzhong sneered, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "You are forcing us so hard, we have no way to survive, kill each one and earn one!"
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt sneered: "Aren't you afraid that the Su family will be wiped out?!"
Su Yingzhong said with emotion: "Rather than endure humiliation and live in espionage, it would be better to die spectacularly. Are there still a few people who have been wiped out by your demon sect?! There are not more than one of us!"
"Yes, you have such courage, I like it!" The middle-aged man in yellow shirt sighed while stroking his palms, his sharp eyebrows trembling: "For your courage, I will make you die happily later!"
"Thank you very much!" Su Yingzhong sneered again and again, shaking his head and saying, "But it's not clear who will win!"
"Haha, the mantis is blocking the car!" The middle-aged man in yellow shirt shook his head, sneered, and glanced at him with a hint of ridicule.
"You losers, get out of here!" The middle-aged man in yellow shirt stood up, waved his hand, and snorted coldly.
More than twenty people looked ashamed, their eyes were like spitting fire, they stared at the ten iron guards of the Su family, wishing to tear them alive.
"It's just that they are like big waves, surging in non-stop, trying to engulf them, but the ten iron guards of the Su family are like rocks. No matter how big the waves are, I remain immobile and unable to shake them in the slightest, which makes them extremely angry."
The middle-aged man in yellow robes swayed, and as quickly as a ghost, he arrived in front of the Su family's ten iron guards, and clapped out with a light palm.
The iron guard looked solemn and stepped back, avoiding the palm of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt.
He has experienced life and death several times and has a very keen intuition of danger. He is aware of the unpredictable nature of this palm and does not take it forcefully.
They are the Ten Iron Guards, but they are not mindless dead people. Their faces are cold and solemn, and their minds are a bit more agile than ordinary people.
¡°I¡¯ll take care of you!¡± The old man of the Su family saw that something was not going well. He swayed and fell in front of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt, and pushed him away with a palm.
"Hurry up and pick up your third grandfather!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly pushed Su Qingqing and whispered.
Su Qingqing was startled, and felt a sudden surge of true energy in her body. It was as cool as spring water. It fell directly into the Dantian very quickly. Suddenly, the internal energy filled her body, and her body was like a balloon about to burst. Desperate to vent.
She was as smart as ice and snow, and she immediately knew that this person was no match for even Third Grandpa. She was surprised and wondered if she was his enemy.
But knowing that Brother Xiao would not harm her, she tiptoed without hesitation, her body was like an arrow, and with a sneer, she rushed in front of the old man of the Su family and said softly: "You can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife, Third Grandpa, let me Come on!"
After saying that, he shot out a palm, and the white jade-like little hand appeared in front of the middle-aged man in yellow in an instant.
The old man of the Su family was startled and worried. This middle-aged man in yellow shirt had a lot of internal strength, and he might have weird palm power. He thought to himself that among the Su family, he was the one with the strongest internal strength, so he needed to block him. Test this person's reality.
Unexpectedly, it was Qingqing who took the lead.
He was frightened and frightened in his heart, fearing that Su Qingqing would be killed by this middle-aged man in yellow shirt because he didn't know the heights of the world.
He can see that this person has a strong evil spirit and is definitely not a soft-hearted person. Once he takes action, Qingqing will definitely not be able to survive.
He was about to take a step forward, but he only heard a "bang" sound, like a thunder blast in his ears, and his ears were buzzing.Sound.
He took a step back, looking anxiously in his heart.
Su Qingqing took a step back and showed a satisfied look. She felt very comfortable, and the swelling feeling all over her body was relieved.
But it has not completely dissipated. It is still rising, but not as powerful as before. I am eager to give it a try and want to clap again.
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt took two steps back. The green bricks under his feet sank two inches. His sharp eyebrows were raised, and he stared at Su Qingqing with a look of surprise.
He never expected that his palm would be caught by a girl from the Su family, and nothing would happen to him.
Is it possible that my flame palm has failed and all my inner strength has been lost? !
"What a palm technique!" Su Qingqing praised, and the hot breath was blown towards her face, melting on the meridians of her arms.
This sentence comes from the heart. Such pure inner strength and such power, without the help of Brother Xiao's inner strength, it would be difficult to resist it with his own inner strength.
This internal energy was as hot as molten iron mud, and the meridians seemed to be burned. Fortunately, Xiao Yuesheng's internal energy was cool and he poured it over in time. It was like pouring ice water, which immediately suppressed the scorching internal energy and melted it completely.
"Okay!Try another palm strike!" The middle-aged man in yellow shirt was dissatisfied, and the force of his palm became stronger, and he slapped it with a cry.
At this time, his palm changed. The palm of his palm was red, as if it was dyed with cinnabar. Before the palm reached his body, a hot breath rushed over him.
Su Qingqing was not afraid, she laughed loudly, waved her palm forward, her small white jade-like hand fluttered out, and met the palm as red as fire.
Su Yingzhong and others looked solemn as they stared at the fight between the two. They were secretly nervous, but also surprised. When did Qingqing develop such internal strength? !
"Bang" is like a huge thunder, ringing in people's ears.
Everyone covered their ears and looked up, only to see that the two of them had separated, and Su Qingqing just took a step back.
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt took three steps back. The three footprints in front of him were more than three inches deep, and the blue bricks had cracks.
His face was red, his sharp eyebrows were knitted together, and he stared at Su Qingqing with a puzzled look on his face.
It was really hard for him to understand that at such a young age, he could have such deep inner strength. It was really shocking and unbelievable.
"Qingqing, please step back!" Su Yingzhong said in a deep voice.
He was surprised in his heart, but still a little worried. After receiving the slap just now, he must have exhausted his internal strength and it was not suitable to continue fighting.
Su Qingqing shook her head, turned around and said, "He has suffered internal injuries!"
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt nodded, a hint of red appeared at the corner of his mouth, but blood poured out of his mouth, indicating that he had suffered internal injuries.
"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that I would capsize in the gutter!" The middle-aged man in yellow shirt shook his head and smiled coldly.
"Are you Su Qingqing, the princess of the Su family?!" His eyes were like lightning, as if he wanted to hide through her body to find out the secret and why she had such deep internal power.
Su Qingqing nodded: "I am Su Qingqing."
"Okay, your Su family's fate should not be cut off,just leave!" The middle-aged man in yellow shirt nodded and waved his hand.
"Haha, we don't want to leave!" Su Yingzhong sneered.
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt was startled and turned to look over: "Just pretend that what happened tonight didn't happen. What else do you want to do?!"
"We're not here just to go through the motions. We want to learn how the people of the Demon Cult behave to bully us like this!" Su Yingzhong sneered.
¡°In that case, you want to continue fighting¡ª¡ª?¡± The middle-aged man in yellow shirt sneered, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a trace of disdain.
"That's right!" Su Ying nodded and said slowly: "If we don't fight, we will die, even if we fight, we will die. Why not just be happy?!"
"Okay! Good! Extraordinary courage!" The middle-aged man in yellow shirt shook his head and praised, his face full of sarcasm, and waved his hand: "Come on! Destroy them!"
Immediately, everyone who had rested rushed towards him at the same time. Their feet were extremely fast, and their momentum was like a mountain tiger. Another group of people from both sides of the hall, plus a few people who were originally standing behind him, rushed out together.
These people poured out at the same time, like locusts swarming the sky and covering the earth, giving people a sense of despair.
"Master, you go in!" A Su family iron guard said in a deep voice. Ten iron guards suddenly stepped forward and formed a circle, surrounding Su Yingzhong and the five others.
The ten of them were moving under their feet, and their long swords were unsheathed, like a sword wheel, slowly rotating, filled with a cold air.
The circle formed by the ten iron guards of the Su family is not large. They rushed at it, but they could not completely attack it. They could only attack it with a dozen people together.The ten iron guards of the Su family are only loyal to the head of the family. They are meant to protect the family at critical moments and are best at defense.
Those people from the Demon Sect who rushed forward were all masters. They attacked like a storm, but it was difficult to be effective.
These ten iron guards are as solid as gold, as solid as a rock, and remain motionless, no matter how fiercely they attack.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and the situation remained deadlocked, with it difficult to tell the winner.
It seemed that the Ten Iron Guards were gradually at a disadvantage, but for a while, they were unable to overwhelm the Ten Iron Guards.
"Trash! It's all trash!" The middle-aged man in yellow shirt stood on the steps, scolded with a sneer, waved his hand vigorously, and said in a deep voice. "The first group retreats, the second group goes up!"
His face was slightly pale, and he was shocked by Su Qingqing's internal energy, but he didn't know that Su Qingqing's internal energy had returned to normal at this time, and the internal energy donated by Xiao Yuesheng had been exhausted.
Xiao Yuesheng whispered to Su Qingqing: "I will send you to him to capture the thief, capture the king first and kill him!"
Su Qingqing glanced at the middle-aged man in yellow shirt over there, pondered for a moment, pursed her lips tightly, and nodded heavily, knowing that there was no other way. She didn't expect that a small branch of the Demon Sect could have so many masters. If she couldn't I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him today.
Xiao Yuesheng gently pressed her vest, and a ball of internal energy immediately entered her body. It instantly reached her Dantian and merged with her internal energy.
The rising feeling reappeared, and Su Qingqing was refreshed, but she was no longer at a loss as she was the first time. She was holding on to the rising momentum, trying to gather a blow.
As soon as Xiao Yuesheng released his palm, her figure suddenly floated up and flew high in the air, like a flying eagle, swiping at the middle-aged man in yellow shirt.
Everyone was besieging the ten iron guards of the Su family. Seeing that their defense was impregnable, they became angry and wanted to break through it even more.
Su Qingqing's body was extremely fast, like an arrow, shooting straight at the middle-aged man in yellow shirt, making people unable to react in time.
Before they could react or turn their heads, there was a sound in their ears, like spring thunder exploding in their ears. Their energy and blood suddenly shook, and their ears buzzed non-stop.
What I saw in front of me was that the middle-aged man in yellow shirt flew up and hit the door behind him. With a click, the datewood door broke into several pieces and flew away. - 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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