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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 54: Yan Zong

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    Chapter 54 Yanzong

    After the roar, Xiao Yuesheng raised his voice and shouted: "Brothers of the Beggar Clan, thank you very much. Please step back. Xiao has his own sense of proportion!"

    After saying that, he floated forward, like a cloud of mist, as fast as a ghost, directly passed by the Beggar Clan, and floated into the Xixia warriors.

    "Ah!" "Humph!"

    The screams were endless, and his figure was erratic, and he walked away as soon as he touched it, as if a piece of light and shadow passed by without any anger.

    But those who were touched by this ball of light and shadow were all killed. They fell straight down without a trace of injury, and their heart pulse was directly broken.

    Although he could use the Six Meridian Divine Sword or the Flame Knife, he could kill them like chickens with one use of his unique skill, but it was useless. Killing people from a distance could not vent the anger in his heart.

    He has been waiting for this day for a long time. When meditating, his inner demons are often disturbed and difficult to calm down. If the inner alchemy technique hadn't made great progress now, he would have come to visit him long ago.

    They didn¡¯t come to the door, but they came to the door, just as he wanted, not only for this body, but also for the people of Song Dynasty.

    Xiao Yuesheng was like a wolf among the sheep. The Xixia warriors were frightened and fled in all directions, trying to avoid Xiao Yuesheng's killing.

    Although they are brave and fearless of death, they do not want to die in vain.

    Everyone in the Beggar Clan breathed a sigh of relief. The Beggar Clan acted with chivalry. Xiao Yuesheng obtained the antidote and saved them. They should repay him with a spring of water and stop the enemy for him without hesitation.

    Now it seems that he is fine, but there is no need for the Beggar Clan to intervene.

    "Elder Xu, look" An old man from the Beggar Clan turned around and asked.

    Elder Xu stroked his beard and sighed, with a look of amazement on his face. He followed Xiao Yuesheng's figure with his eyes, shook his head and said: "There is really no need for us let's go and find an escape route and kill all these Xixia wolf cubs!"

    "Yes!" The old man nodded excitedly, shouted a few times, waved his hands, and led the Beggar Clan into the woods and out from the other direction.

    A'Zhu pressed his sword against Helian Tieshu and turned to look at Wang Yuyan: "Miss Wang, Mr. Xiao is so murderous. Do you want to kill all these people?"

    Wang Yuyan frowned, as if she was worried, shook her head and sighed.

    "Good kill!" A'Zhu was smart. Seeing the unbearable expression in her eyes, he hurriedly said: "These Xixia people have killed countless people in the Song Dynasty!  If sir hadn't snatched the antidote, none of us would have been able to escape.  If you fall, you will be killed by them!"

    "Well" Wang Yuyan nodded and said nothing, staring at Xiao Yuesheng with her bright eyes.

    At this time, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly stopped, turned back, fluttering like the wind, and reached Wang Yuyan in the blink of an eye.

    In the distance, the sound of swords clashing could be heard, but the disciples of the Beggar Clan had already surrounded them, trying to catch them all without missing a single one.

    Xiao Yuesheng came to him with a faint smile on his face. Although it was a smile, there was an inexplicable coldness.

    Wang Yuyan's expression changed, and she staggered back a step. She felt her breathing was short and breathless, as if an invisible force hit her chest.

    Both A'Zhu and A Bi took two steps back, covering their chests and looking at him. Their faces were pale, as if they were hurt.

    The Biyue Sword was resting on Helian Tieshu's neck. As soon as A'Zhu stepped back, he couldn't help but bring the Biyue Sword with his right hand and wiped his neck with the blade.

    "Hi¡ª¡ª!" It seemed as if the water bag had been stabbed and let out its anger.

    A'Zhu turned his head, his face suddenly filled with shock, and then he screamed. With a hasty move of his right hand, the Blue Moon Sword was thrown away and fell to the ground.

    Xiao Yuesheng's right hand shot into the air, and the Blue Moon Sword changed from falling to rising, and flew straight to his hand with a breath.

    He shook lightly, and the soft "buzz" sound was like the sound of a dragon's roar. The sword trembled and the cold light flashed, like a restless silver dragon trying to break free from his hand.

    "Bang!" Helian Tieshu fell slowly, like pushing down a mountain and falling down a pillar. He fell heavily. He lay on the ground and twitched a few times. Suddenly he kicked his foot and died.

    The sword stopped trembling, and the soft chanting stopped. The sword was as bright as snow, and the original blood stains had disappeared. He returned the sword to the scabbard and said with a smile: "A'Zhu, you have eliminated a great harm!"

    A'Zhu's face was pale and he forced a smile: "Sir, II killed him?"

    "Well, you accidentally killed this General." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded, with a teasing tone and raised his eyebrows: "Feel guilty?"

    A'Zhu shook his head, his expression still dazed, as if he hadn't recovered yet and was frightened.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said warmly: "This bullshit general deserved his death. He led Yipintang to kill countless people in the Central Plainsmy village was completely slaughtered by Yipintang!"

    He said with a smile, the contentBut it was heavy, and the three of them felt weird, and felt apprehensive and slightly afraid.

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    But after seeing him killing like this, killing dozens of people in the blink of an eye, I never felt that way again.

    The tiger didn¡¯t show its power, so they thought it was a cat. When they saw the tiger eating people, they realized that the tiger was still a tiger after all!

    A'Zhu took a long breath, took a quick look at Helian Tieshu's body, quickly turned his head, and forced a smile: "Sir, we are going back to Yanziwu. Sir, please come with us as a guest!"

    Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, then shook his head with a smile: "I'm not going, I really have a bad impression of your young master. If we meet, we will definitely fight!"

    A'Zhu couldn't help but laugh, and felt a little more relaxed. He pursed his lips and smiled softly: "Sir, have you met my young master?"

    "A stingy meeting." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and hummed: "I would like to meet him, but unfortunately, your young master has many things to do, and my cousin was kidnapped by me, but he didn't come back to snatch her away. Alas I don't know about him either.  Do you not care, or the big things are the most important thing!¡±

    After saying that, he glanced at Wang Yuyan, shook his head and sighed: "No matter what, I can only admire you for being so cruel!"

    He said he admired it, but there was a look of disapproval on his face.

    Wang Yuyan¡¯s face darkened, she lowered her head and remained silent.

    " Xiao Yuesheng shut up and said no more, so as not to be suspected of provoking. Although he intended to provoke, it was not beautiful when others saw it.

    A'Zhu pulled A Bi's little hand and said with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Xiao, thank you for your life-saving grace. Please report later. Let's go!"

    After saying that, he waved to Xiao Yuesheng and Wang Yuyan and left lightly.

    Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, feeling depressed. She kept staring into the distance, watching the backs of A'Zhu and A Bi gradually disappearing.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, suppressing his softness, and with his right hand, he said to Wang Yuyan: "Let's go hunt down the Xixia people!"

    Wang Yuyan did not twist her waist to show resistance as before, but remained silent and lowered her head. Murong Fu's absence caused great harm to her.

    The deeper her feelings for Murong Fu became, the more deeply she was hurt. Moreover, at this time, she was young and naive, full of fantasies and longings, and the most fragile.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a breath and hardened his heart again. He did not look at her sad expression, fearing that he could not help but send her back to Murong Fu.

    The figure flashed and flew into the distance, following the clanking sound.

    The murderous intention in his heart was vented a little, and became lighter. He didn't want to touch her anymore. He held Wang Yuyan in his right hand and waved the five fingers of his left hand lightly. He followed his body lightly, like waving five strings. Amidst the gentle whistling sound, he played the song of the dead soul.  song.

    Under the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the sword energy is invisible and colorless. Except for those top masters who have keen senses and can feel it, ordinary masters cannot avoid it.

    These Western Xia warriors were not fools. After he killed two people, everyone guessed the clues. As soon as they saw him pointing his finger, even though they were far away, they turned around and walked in an "S" shape, trying to escape.

    The disciples of the Beggar Clan moved to block him, with the intention of eradicating all evil.

    There were many of these Xixia warriors, but Xiao Yuesheng killed some of them in one go. After the damage, they were far inferior to the beggar gang. Often two people surrounded and killed a Xixia warrior.

    " In this case, it is still inevitable that some Beggar Clan disciples will be killed. These Western Xia warriors are all ferocious, like wolves, and fearless of death. Even if they are killed, they will pull someone on their back to die together.

    Xiao Yuesheng passed by lightly, his figure was neither urgent nor slow, free and elegant, with a faint smile on his face, and his left hand was retracted into his sleeve.

    In this way, others could not see that he was pointing. They could only hear a slight whistle, but could not see the direction of the pointing. A certain Xixia warrior was fighting fiercely with a disciple of the Beggar Clan when suddenly his body stagnated and a round hole appeared in his heart.  .

    This situation kept recurring, it could be said that one person was killed in one step, and wherever the body passed by, no Xixia warriors were spared, and they were all hit.

    "Huh?" Xiao Yuesheng's body suddenly froze and he frowned.

    Wang Yuyan woke up with a start, took a quick look, then lowered her head and closed her eyes. She had seen enough of Xiao Yuesheng killing people. These Xixia people deserved to be killed, and there was nothing they could do to stop them. The only way was to be out of sight and out of mind.

    She suddenly raised her head again and took a look.

    Over there, three Xixia people gathered together to resist the siege of several old men. Judging from the clothes these old men wore, they should be the elders of the Beggar Clan.

    These elders are extremely skilled, but they can't deal with those three Xixia people.

    Wang Yuyan shook her head and sighed secretly. She thought about her cousin too much. Anyone could mistake him for his cousin. It was just an image of his figure. How could his cousin become a Xixia person?  !

    "Is Li Yanzong here?  !  "Xiao Yuesheng raised his voice.

    Wang Yuyan hurriedly raised her head and saw his eyes twinkling and a smile on his lips. This smile was very strange and unpredictable.
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