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- Chapter 204 Turtle Sword
He felt strange when he saw Xiao Yuesheng with a cold expression, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at the clouds in the sky without even looking here.
He had sharp eyes and an agile mind. He frowned and felt that this man didn't seem to like him very much. He seemed to be forced to save people and was quite reluctant.
He shook his head, feeling that he was being too preoccupied. Looking at the man's leisurely look, he didn't look like someone who could be forced.
"Kill¡ª¡ª!" A deep shout was heard.
¡°Kill¡ª¡ª!¡± More than fifty people shouted at the same time. The sound shook the sky, like a spring thunder exploding in the ears, and murderous intent rushed towards them.
They formed two layers, like two gears with sharp saw teeth. They were long swords one by one. They were running quickly at their feet, running non-stop, circling around the eight people with Wuliang Sword.
The inner layer moves clockwise, and the outer layer moves counterclockwise. The two layers rotate rapidly, like a meat grinder, which can mince everything.
"Turtle Sword!" One of the eight Wuliang Swordsmen let out a deep cry, and with a soft whistle, the eight long swords trembled at the same time, creating a ball of silver light that spread all over the body in front of them, making it dazzling.
The eight groups of silver light connected with each other, and suddenly formed a silver chain, wrapping around the eight people, like the diamond circle in the mythology.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding" sparks flew everywhere, gold and iron mingled, the sound was clear and sweet, and the people who were running quickly attacked with their swords and bumped into the silver horse.
The silver light trembled for a moment, as if the water light swayed slightly, and then calmed down. The eight people danced their swords lightly, with graceful and leisurely movements. They didn't care, letting the people outside attack with their swords, letting the wind blow and rain, and the swords exchanged. Hit, I stand still.
They had been extremely nervous before and had never fought to the death with outsiders. Suddenly, they had not had time to prepare themselves mentally.
But once the Infinite Absolute Sword is used, the mood naturally calms down. With the circulation of the ruthless mind, the heart is like ice and snow, calm and calm, without a trace of tension.
"The Infinite Absolute Sword is not just about swordsmanship, it is also equipped with mental skills. It is called ruthless sword. It is not only about the dangerous power of the sword and the possibility of death and life, but also about the beauty of ruthlessness and desire.
Xiao Yuesheng had already thought of this when he taught them this mental method. Many people in the martial arts world started to wander into the martial arts world and soon died. It was not because of lack of martial arts, but because they had no experience in fighting with others and died due to lack of experience.
The members of Wuliang Sword have always been bored on the mountain and rarely come down to fight with others. No matter how strong their sword skills are, but without experience, the first time they fight with others, the psychological fluctuations are often fatal.
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"Ding, ding, ding, ding" sparks flew everywhere, and the more than 20 people in the inner circle walked quickly, as if their feet were not touching the ground, they walked at an extremely fast speed.
Their posture seems to be purely for walking in circles, not for hurting people. The sword is just incidental. It doesn't matter whether the stab hits the target or not. Don't delay and just walk in circles.
The eight Wuliang Swordsmen only used their first sword. The long swords turned into silver light, like a pair of silver shields in front of them, connected to each other and airtight.
No matter how their long swords stabbed at them, they just waved their swords and didn't care about anything else. The long swords naturally pierced into the silver sword light and were knocked out.
The first sword of the Infinite Absolute Sword is for defense. If the opportunity is wrong, defend first.
From the outside, the sword is shining brightly and seems to consume a lot of energy, but in fact it has a unique method of transporting strength. Every impact of external force will give them motivation and the ability to borrow force.
"It takes half a day to perform the first move, but they will not be exhausted. It is like the turtle sword technique, which makes people unable to perform it, so it is called the turtle sword."
More than 20 people walked quickly, faster and faster, and changed positions from time to time. The inner circle and the outer circle interchanged, in an orderly manner, like flowers blooming and closing, it looked really beautiful.
" Between opening and closing, the murderous intention is fierce, and the sword moves are extremely clever. It dazzles people, and it can throw the murderous intention into the enemy, making it difficult to guard against.
However, the eight members of the Wuliang Sword focused on defense and only used the Turtle Sword. No matter how they attacked or how fierce they were, they were like a rock in the huge waves, standing still.
The more they used it, the more confident they became. They felt that they had turned into turtles. The turtle shells were so hard that no matter how hard outsiders tried, they could not shake them even a step.
Using this sword technique, there is no risk of injury. My confidence becomes stronger and stronger, and I understand that the opponent's momentum is still there and has not been completely worn away, so it is not a good time to attack.
They performed this move, defending while looking for opportunities, waiting for opportunities to move, not anxious or impatient, calm and calm.
Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back, Fang XueqingWalking lightly, like a shadow without substance, it floated through the brilliant silver sword, passed through the meat grinder-like formation, and came straight to Xiao Yuesheng.
The young beggar's eyes flashed as he stared at Fang Xueqing's movement. He felt that it was graceful and elegant, yet extremely powerful. He could avoid the sword light from both sides and calmly pass through the fierce swords. Such movement was truly astonishing. Some.
Seeing this situation, the more than fifty people surrounding the outside froze, as if they did not expect that the formation that always boasted of being an iron wall could be penetrated by someone like this.
When Fang Xueqing performs Lingbo Microstep, she is actually very fast, but she looks like she is walking slowly and leisurely, like strolling in a garden.
"Absolute Sword!" A sudden voice shouted.
Groups of snow-white silver light suddenly lit up, and the light burst out, like a sun suddenly jumping out of the ground, dazzling intensely.
The people on the periphery were stunned for a moment. They were frightened by Fang Xueqing's movement. Suddenly, a strong light hit them, and their eyes blinked as a natural reaction.
When he opened his eyes again, the tip of the sword had already reached his body. He tried to dodge but was unable to do so. He hurriedly backed away and had no choice but to escape.
As a result, their footsteps suddenly became chaotic, and their formations also became chaotic.
The eight infinite swords were aligned neatly, and they took a step forward in eight directions at the same time. Another sword came out with "swipe", which was so fierce and sharp that the beggars in the center of the field tensed up.
This sword is a Yin-tearing Sword. It goes from bottom to top. If it is hit, it will be cut in a straight line from the lower body to the center of the eyebrow, split into two, and the shape will be extremely miserable.
The people in the inner circle felt chills in their hearts and hurriedly retreated. They felt that the swordsmanship of these eight people was too harmful to Tianhe. Just looking at their postures made people feel chilly.
The Infinite Absolute Sword is naturally a unique word. Every move is a deadly move, which makes people shudder. There is no way to survive after being hit by the Infinite Absolute Sword. Even a small injury can be fatal. Moreover, the situation is also Scary.
As soon as the Infinite Absolute Sword appeared, people became frightened and did not dare to take the attack, so they had no choice but to escape. This was also Xiao Yuesheng's intention.
There was no warning about this sword, it was raised suddenly, the angle was weird, and it was so sudden that it was impossible to guard against it. If you were hit by the sword, you would never be able to escape.
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Everyone retreated one after another, but one person was struck by the sword. He retreated slower, but barely managed to avoid the sword tip, but was injured by the cold air from the sword tip.
Suddenly, a red line appeared between his lower abdomen and throat. He screamed and fell to the ground, feeling a cold air penetrate his body.
He thought he was going to die, so he screamed in fear, threw his sword and fell to the ground.
The rest of the people had no time to pay attention. The eight members of the Wuliang Sword struck again. The long sword was flattened, like a silver sickle, and it hooked people's heads and made them feel cold.
They retreated again, and their formation was in chaos. They were forced by the Wuliang Eight Swords to form a formation. Only a few people joined hands to form a local advantage.
These people's martial arts are quite good. Five or six people were fighting against one Wuliangjian, but there was a stalemate for a while, and it was difficult to tell the winner. So more people came around, seven people surrounded one, and Wuliangjian's disciples had some support. Can't live.
Seeing this, the Wuliang Eight Swords' sword light surged, and then they retreated violently, formed a formation again, stood at the original place, and formed a formation again.
They are not greedy for merit, it is enough to protect the Beggar Clan disciples behind them. The eight of them are all thoughtful people, otherwise, they would not stand out and get this opportunity.
They only wanted to have no faults, not meritorious deeds, so they used the Turtle Sword Style again, and the silver light connected into one piece, like a circle wrapped around them, protecting them airtight.
The two circles of people outside were extremely angry. Not only did they fail to win, but they also killed one person. They were really useless. A big man stood up and walked towards Xiao Yuesheng.
" Xiao Yuesheng stood with his arms folded, saying nothing and not looking at the man. He just looked at the sky, looking arrogant and careless, with no eyes left.
When the man saw this, his face became angry, but he still walked over slowly, followed closely by two people, one on the left and one on the right, obviously protecting him.
When Xiao Yuesheng heard the footsteps, he turned his head and looked up and down at this big man. He was about forty years old, with a burly build, a face that was long and narrow, like a horse's face, and a pair of narrow eyes that were shining like morning stars. The whole person looked heroic. The energy is compelling.
The two people behind him were both thin and tall, like two javelins, standing upright with their backs stretched out.He is straight and his eyes are sharp, like two long swords.
Xiao Yuesheng took a look at the big man, but he couldn't look at the two big men like javelins. Although they were powerful, his martial arts was ordinary in his eyes.
As for this big man, he is a hidden figure. His eyes are looking forward, showing a majestic attitude, and his inner strength is deep, far exceeding that of ordinary martial arts masters.
Such a person should not be unknown. If he is unknown, he must have great ambitions and unique ambitions, and cannot be underestimated.
A clear light flashed in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, and he suddenly understood and shook his head.
The horse-faced man came closer, cupped his fists and saluted: "Brother, please come!"
Fang Xueqing's bright eyes were cold and cold, and she locked eyes with the other two big men. Her bright eyes were shining, as if they were real, and she made one of them turn his head.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said calmly: "I have some connections with the Beggar Clan. You don't need to say more, as long as my subordinates see the truth!"
The horse-faced man was startled. He didn't expect Xiao Yuesheng to be so straightforward and directly blocked his mouth. It would not be easy to force him away using both soft and hard tactics.
He frowned secretly, with a calm expression on his face, and said with a smile: "I see! May I ask your surname, brother? Who is your disciple?"
Xiao Yuesheng was fearless and did not hide anything. He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Xiao Guanlan, Immeasurable Sword Sect!"
The horse-faced man pondered for a moment, thought for a moment, and suddenly slapped his forehead: "The Wuliang Sword Sect!Xiao Guanlan!I have admired you for a long time!"
Xiao Yuesheng is now famous, and Xiao Guanlan's name is enough to cause a sensation in the martial arts world. The two major things he did are also very popular, and even the Infinite Sword has become famous.
Although the Wuliang Sword Sect is a famous sect in Dali, it is extremely small in the entire martial arts world. It is not an exaggeration to call it silent and nameless.
He suddenly turned around and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, stop it and get back!"
Everyone's movements couldn't help but stagnate, and then their bodies flew back, retreating two feet away, holding a sword in one hand in front of them, and turned to look at the horse-faced man.
The horse-faced man turned his head, clasped his fists and laughed: "It turns out to be Daxia Xiao. He really has blind eyes and cannot see the mountains. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, showed a smile, and said nothing more.
The horse-faced man said proudly: "Since Mr. Xiao wants to save them, let's give him some face and spare these beggars!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled lightly: "That being said, thank you very much!"
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He really didn't want to pay attention to such a person, so he just waved his hand and signaled to leave.
"Third brother, why should I forget it!?" Another big man jumped out and shouted unconvinced, his voice as loud as a bell.
He is burly, slightly more majestic than the horse-faced man, with dark skin. He looks like an iron tower when he stands there, with a formidable aura.
He has a rugged appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, which looks a bit fierce. His eyes are like bull's eyes, and he looks at Xiao Yuesheng and Fang Xueqing with a bad expression.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him, ignored him, and looked at the horse-faced man.
The horse-faced man's face froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Fourth, this is Xiao Guanlan, the leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect, Xiao Daxia, who is famous like thunder!"
"So what if he's Xiao Guanlan?!" The black-faced man waved his hands indifferently and snorted: "I've heard about the power of people named Xiao, but he turns out to be a boy!"
" Xiao Yuesheng frowned and glanced at it. He was expressionless, but the big man was startled. He felt a chill rushing up from the back of his head and to the top of his head.
Xiao Yuesheng's glance was naturally compelling, like two blasts of cold air, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.
Fang Xueqing was furious, her face darkened and she shouted coldly: "Bold!"
"Hey, this little girl is very courageous!" The dark-faced man looked at Fang Xueqing, his eyes lit up, his eyes widened even more, and he said with a smile: "Little girl, let's get close and intimate!"
Fang Xueqing turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, with a questioning look on her face, but her bright eyes sparkled, suddenly revealing a compelling heroic spirit.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded lightly: "Just save one life."
"Yes, Young Master!" Fang Xueqing responded excitedly, her body swayed, disappeared from the place, and appeared in front of the black-faced man.
"Stop!" Seeing that something was not going well, the horse-faced man quickly took a sideways step, blocked the black-faced man, and punched him with his right fist.
He had been keeping a close eye on Xiao Yuesheng and Fang Xueqing, knowing that they were dangerous people, so he was extremely alert. When he saw Fang Xueqing turning his head and winking, he felt something was wrong, and waited for Xiao Yuesheng to nod and speak.??He was filled with internal energy and was on full alert.
The black-faced man didn't know how powerful he was. He was fascinated by Fang Xueqing's beauty and looked obsessed. He just stared blankly. When his eyes dimmed and he was blocked by the horse-faced man, he finally came to his senses.
Fang Xueqing was blocked by him, she swayed slightly, drew a small arc, and dodged him all of a sudden, then walked around to the black-faced man.
Although she didn't delay at all, the black-faced man was blocked by the horse-faced man, and she woke up. Naturally, she became vigilant, kicked her feet, and took a few steps back.
Fang Xueqing's graceful body came slowly, seemingly slowly, but extremely fast. The big man with a horse face punched his back with his fist, but when the fist was punched out, Fang Xueqing had already left and could not reach it at all.
The black-faced man retreated quickly, but was not as fast as Fang Xueqing. He caught up in an instant and struck out with a light palm, like a lover's touch, with graceful movements.
When the black-faced man saw something was wrong, he punched out hard, like a meteor streaking across the sky, directly hitting the snow-white little hand above.
"Bang!" With a dull sound, Fang Xueqing jumped lightly, then landed lightly, still landing in the same place, with light movements.
The black-faced man retreated five or six steps in a row, and several footprints appeared on the ground, which were an inch deep and clearly visible.
His face was already dark, and there was nothing unusual about it, but his body was shaking as if he was drunk, his eyes were a little blurry, and the most important thing was that blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
There was a lot of blood from the corner of the mouth, it didn't look like it was caused by biting the tongue. It dripped from the corner of the mouth to the skirt of the clothes, and soon stained the gray clothes in a big mess.
Fang Xueqing snorted lightly, with a look of disdain on her face, her bright eyes were like water, she scanned his face a few times, looked at it for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "If you chew your tongue again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
The punch of the horse-faced man had already come out, and he immediately took it back when he saw it. He seemed to be afraid of hurting Fang Xueqing, and just looked at the black-faced man with concern.
Four more people ran over from the other side and gathered around the black-faced man. They stared at Fang Xueqing with hostility and looked at the black-faced man with concern.
Fang Xueqing snorted lightly and paid no attention to them. She swayed and turned into a white shadow, returning to Xiao Yuesheng's side.
After a while, the black-faced man was able to move. He stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, and glared at Fang Xueqing bitterly, with a fierce light in his eyes and gritted his teeth.
But now he also understands that his martial arts skills are far inferior to this little bitch. If he wants to take revenge, he can only do it secretly, but not openly.
Thinking of this, I secretly cursed a few words in my heart, and my mind turned around, thinking of some evil idea, to give Fang Xueqing a good treatment.
A clear light flashed in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, and then he returned to normal, but a hint of coldness rose in his eyes. This black-faced man had a vicious heart and deserved his death.
Thinking of this, he said softly: "Xueqing, kill him!"
"Ah?Yes!" Fang Xueqing was startled, a little surprised, but then understood, she responded quickly, and turned to look at the black-faced man.
Xiao Yuesheng was quite angry with this black-faced man. He knew from his mind that many women had been raped and killed by him, no less than ten girls.
"Moreover, his method of torturing women is so vicious and perverted that life is worse than death. Such a person is like an animal and we really cannot allow him to live.
Hearing this, Fang Xueqing lightly clasped the middle finger of her left hand on her sleeve, placed it on her thumb, and flicked it with a bright smile on her face.
Her skills are becoming more and more pure, mellow and soft. The skills that Xiao Yuesheng passed on to her are already extremely pure, and with her practice, they become even more pure.
Xiao Yuesheng once heard about a miraculous skill called the Wedding Dress Magic. He heard it from novels written by later generations. The internal strength he cultivated was too strong. If he passed it on to others, the strength would be worn away and turned into The extremely pure internal force operates smoothly and has infinite power.
Fang Xueqing's current situation, but the beauty of it is that the key to her cultivation is that she can purify the infused internal energy and make it even better.
If not, even if the inner power of the initiation is pure, but the subsequent mental method is not subtle, it will greatly reduce its power and will not be as good as the previous one, making it difficult to add to the cake.
When I pointed it out, there was only a slight whistling sound, like a piece of clothing being torn, with just a small tear. The sound was so slight that it was easy to ignore it.
An invisible inner force surged out, like a hidden arrow shooting out. The air broke through a channel and shot straight into the chest of the black-faced man.
"Get out of the way!" A loud shout came from behind Fang Xueqing, and then a sound of wind sounded from behind her, hiding behind her vest.
Fang Xueqing had no choice but to wave lightly and weigh a foot flatly, avoiding the fierce sound of wind, but it wasA stone was shot.
The black-faced man was confused, but he kicked his feet and moved two feet laterally. His body was extremely fast, but he didn't completely avoid it, and passed by brushing his shoulders.
With a soft "pop" sound, a ball of blood burst out from the shoulder of the black-faced man, and his clothes exploded, turning into several rags and falling to the ground.
Fang Xueqing snorted, quite dissatisfied, turned her head and glanced at the horse-faced man, raised her left hand, put her middle finger on her thumb, and was about to pop it out.
"Stop!" the horse-faced man hurriedly shouted, waving his hands.
Fang Xueqing stopped her finger and did not pop it out. She just pointed from a distance and hummed: "You go ahead and don't stop me, otherwise I will kill you too!"
After saying that, Huo turned around and smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, his face was so bright and dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.
"Tsk¡ª¡ª" With a sweet smile, she gently popped out her middle finger, and there was a sharp whistle, showing a sad look, which matched her smile.
When the black-faced man saw this, his heart trembled, he kicked his feet fiercely again, and jumped out diagonally, leaping ten feet away, just in time to avoid the force of the finger.
Fang Xueqing's flower-twisting finger is extremely powerful and is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. She destroys hair with pure internal power. Although it is slightly different from the original one, it is even more powerful.
Seeing the big man dodge, she shook her head and smiled softly, snorted, raised her left hand again, put her middle finger on her thumb, and glanced at the black-faced man again.
The horse-faced man hurriedly shouted: "Girl, show mercy, show mercy!"
Fang Xueqing paid no attention to it. Without Xiao Yuesheng's words, she didn't care what others said. She didn't take it to heart, and she wouldn't obey it.
She smiled coquettishly again, and her face was so radiant that everyone watching with cold eyes couldn't help but look dazed, lost in her radiance.
The four big men were extremely calm. They jumped suddenly and landed in front of the black-faced man. They stood in a row and blocked him tightly behind them.
A big man among them had a calm expression and spoke softly: "Fourth Master, the best thing to do is to take action!"
"I won't leave!" The black-faced man also knew at this time that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended, but the matter had come to this, and it would be a dream for him to surrender!
He had already risked his life, pulled four people together, and shouted loudly: "You go ahead, don't stop me, I want to see if she can kill me!"
"Fourth Master! Let's go!" The four people shouted hurriedly, struggling not to move, blocking him behind them, resolute and tough, almost holding him back.
Fang Xueqing sneered and curled her lips disdainfully.
Turning a blind eye to their acts of loyalty, in her opinion, if the leader does not have a few loyal subordinates and no one to protect him at the critical moment, it will be the worst failure. The current situation is nothing but normal!
"Girl, please be merciful!" The horse-faced man also stood in front of them, looking at Fang Xueqing with a pleading look on his face, cupping his fists and cupping his hands: "He just has a bad mouth, he has no bad intentions!"
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Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him and said lightly: "Are you unaware of his beastly behavior, or do you know that he deserves to die and still want to protect him?!"
The horse-faced man was startled and said hurriedly: "Xiao DaXia, although my fourth brother is a little lecherous, he has not done anything harmful to nature, nor has he done anything to offend DaXia Xiao and Wuliang Sword!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, with a cold expression: "Killing this person is just to do justice for heaven He really did not offend me!"
"Please, Sir Xiao, please be accommodating and spare my fourth brother. I, the Baiyun Gang, will be grateful!" the horse-faced man begged.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said calmly: "Baiyun Gang, hum, this person's immortality is not allowed by nature, let's do it, Xue Qing!"
"Yes!" Fang Xueqing responded sweetly, smiled sweetly, and flicked her fingers three times.
"Hi¡ª¡ª!" A shrill whistle suddenly sounded, and then three fingers rushed towards him like hidden arrows towards the black-faced man.
The power of the fingers is invisible and colorless, but they are all characters who lick blood from the edge of a knife. As long as you pay attention, you can always detect something strange, and you can avoid it if you are quick.
But when it came to finger-twisting, their method didn't work. Before they could react, they saw the dark-faced man behind them trembling, and there was a soft "pop" sound.
A ball of blood burst out from his chest, his body slowly softened, his eyes widened, full of unwillingness, but the light slowly dimmed.
"Fourth Master!" The four people shouted and hurriedly supported him.
One person went to tear open his clothes, and another person took out the porcelain bottle in his arms. There were two porcelain bottles, one poured out a pill, and the other contained powder.
The pills were fed into his mouth and the powder was sprinkled on the wound. However, when they tore open their clothes and saw the wound, they couldn't help but look desperate.
This finger hit his heart. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't save him. He was unable to save his life. The pill was fed to his mouth, but he couldn't take it. A man came to his nose and felt it, and he found that he was no longer breathing.
¡°Four¡ª¡ªMaster¡ª¡ª!¡± The four people screamed and started to cry loudly.
Fang Xueqing's body swayed, and a white shadow flashed before appearing next to Xiao Yuesheng, saying softly: "Master, do you have to kill him?"
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s face was calm and he snorted softly: ¡°It¡¯s an advantage for him to die so happily!¡±
When Fang Xueqing saw this, she stuck out her tongue and said no more. She knew that the young master must have found out some way about this person's evil deeds and had murderous intentions.
On the other side, the horse-faced man walked up to the four people who were crying loudly, shook his head, sighed, and whispered: "Stop crying, just take your fourth brother back!"
After saying that, he turned around and left without looking at Xiao Yuesheng.
But those people who had previously surrounded the Beggar Clan disciples remained motionless, with a hint of gloating on their faces as they watched them cry indifferently.
Fang Xueqing could see that they were not of the same mind. Instead, they had hatred for each other. When they saw each other's death, they not only did not hate each other, but took pleasure in others' misfortune.
A big man wiped his eyes, stood up and shouted in a hissing voice: "Third Master, Fourth Master was killed by her, why don't we take revenge?!"
As he spoke, he pointed at Fang Xueqing, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were red, as if he wanted to pounce on Fang Xueqing and tear her apart.
Fang Xueqing had no expression on her face, just watching indifferently, not caring. Since her martial arts had greatly improved, she unconsciously had the desire to look down on the common people.
The horse-faced man¡¯s face darkened and he snorted: ¡°Shut up!¡±
The big man turned to glare at the horse-faced man and said aggressively: "Third Master, what's wrong? Shouldn't we avenge Fourth Master?!"
Another man stood up immediately with tears on his face and said loudly: "Third Master, although you and Fourth Master are at odds, people from our Baiyun Gang were killed, and we dare not even let go of it." Well, why do we need to stay in Baiyun Gang?!"
"Yes, that's right!" The other two people also stood up, put down the black-faced man, and glared at the horse-faced man angrily, as if they were about to punch him if he said something wrong.
"I've turned against you!" The horse-faced man's face darkened, he shouted loudly, and waved his hand fiercely: "Come here, take them down!"
"Yes!" Several people rushed over,
They sheathed their swords and went into battle with bare hands. They surrounded the four of them. One of them said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhao, the third master must act in a measured manner. Don't be impulsive!"
"Get away, I want to avenge Fourth Master!" A big man shouted loudly, with a crazy look, his eyes were red, and he was gritting his teeth.
"Brother Zhao, a gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years, just wait!" The big man lowered his voice, glanced at Fang Xueqing, and then at the eight people of Wuliang Sword.
His meaning is very obvious. With people like himself, it is impossible to take revenge. Rather than doing this, it is better to plot in the future.
The big man named Zhao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said loudly: "If you can't take revenge today, where will you find it in the future?!"
After saying that, he turned around and rushed over, glaring at Fang Xueqing angrily, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, the muscles on his face were twisted and scary.
However, two people stopped in front of him and stretched out their hands to stop him. He waved his sword, seemingly randomly, but the sword was sharp and they couldn't help but take a step back.
The horse-faced man roared angrily: "Use the sword! Take him down!"
"Yes, Third Master!" The two men responded and quickly drew their swords. One on the left and the other on the right, the sword tip pierced out, aiming at the man's shoulder.
The three of them started fighting, the battle was fierce, and it looked like a life and death fight. However, while the man was killing, the other two were always showing mercy, and the position they aimed at was not important.
The swordsmanship of the two was superior, but the man was fighting tooth and nail, often making moves that would result in death, regardless of his own safety, making it impossible for the two of them to succeed.
But after a while, the man was hit by several swords. His shoulders, arms, waist and ribs were covered with blood. He looked very scary, but his life was not in danger.
However, over time, too much blood will naturally endanger life.
Xiao Yuesheng and Fang Xueqing watched quietly and shook their heads. They felt that they were too procrastinating and could not achieve anything at all and could not pose a threat.
In such a situation, several people should go up at the same time and restrain him directly. How could they be allowed to fight and entangle for so long?
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the horse-faced man and shook his head, but he knew in his heart that he had no revenge at all.In my mind, I just want to escape for my life.
Although he hides his secrets and has good martial arts skills, far better than his companions, he is still not a great master, so naturally he would not think of dealing with Xiao Yuesheng.
I think he has some ambitions, so he can endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. He has something to put in his heart, so naturally he won't care too much about it.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said warmly: "Xueqing, let's go!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, ignoring the three people fighting.
Seeing this, the eight members of Wuliang Sword turned to look at each other, and then at a few people from the Beggar Clan. After a slight hesitation, they immediately flew up and caught up with Xiao Yuesheng.
"Xiao Daxia, please stay!" A young beggar stretched out his hand and shouted loudly. It was the beggar who had spoken to Fang Xueqing earlier.
Xiao Yuesheng didn't move his feet and still walked out slowly. Fang Xueqing and the eight Wuliangjian followed closely. They turned to look at him and said nothing.
"Xiao Daxia, please stay!" The young beggar flew up and came to Xiao Yuesheng several times, using his hands to stop him.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, stopped and looked at him lightly.
¡°Master Xiao¡¯s great kindness for saving lives, the Beggar Clan disciples dare not forget each other!¡± The young beggar said solemnly. After speaking, he clasped his fists and bowed solemnly before bowing down.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said calmly: "No need to say more, just go back!"
The young beggar hurriedly said: "Master Xiao, why don't you stay and sit for a while?"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "They won't dare to embarrass you again, don't worry."
The young beggar hurriedly said: "Xiao DaXia misunderstood,I am extremely grateful to you, but I have nothing to repay. I would like to invite you to sit down with me!" - 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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