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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 219: Killed

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    Chapter 219 Killed

    "Little junior sister, be careful!" Liang Siren said softly, stopping two feet away and ignoring the crowd coming behind him.

    "Who are you, sir? What advice do you have?!" Liang Siren said in a deep voice.

    He took a look at this person. He was of medium build and had piercing eyes. Liang Siren's eyes narrowed and he blurted out: "It's you¡ª¡ª?!"

    He recognized that this person was the murderer who injured himself and his junior sister. He had no time to take action and was slapped.

    If the leader hadn¡¯t come to the rescue, he and his junior sister would have gone to hell together by now!

    Although his face is covered, his eyes are shining and have the power to penetrate people's hearts. It seems that he can see all his thoughts clearly at once.

    Liang Siren has only seen this kind of look from the leader. However, the leader's eyes are even more powerful. One glance can make people breathless. In front of the leader, he can't move a hand at all. He can only wait to die.  .

    Although this man had his face covered and was dressed in black, his figure could hardly be seen clearly, but Liang Siren still recognized him and felt nervous.

    "This man has extremely high martial arts skills and has murderous intentions towards himself. I wonder if he will be able to escape today!"

    "Do you have any deep enmity with me, the Infinite Sect?" Liang Siren asked in a deep voice, staring at the masked man with his eyes fixed on him, and whispered: "Little junior sister, do you recognize him?"

    Ruyue is also very smart. She glanced at the black clothes and black scarf, and her eyes were menacing. She suddenly thought of it and said in a voiceless voice: "It's him?!"

    ¡°Small¡ªheart¡ª!¡± Liang Siren nodded slowly.

    The people behind him were also good at Qinggong. In a blink of an eye, they rushed up and directly surrounded Liang Siren, Ru Yue, and the man in black.

    After surrounding them, they were no longer anxious and wanted to watch the excitement, which would wear down Liang Siren and Ru Yue, consume some of their energy, and save some energy for their actions later.

    "No one wants to kill you!" came a clear voice, who seemed to be in his thirties or forties, his eyes flickering: "You two have a bad fate, just give birth to a good child in the next life!"

    After saying that, his figure moved, disappeared suddenly, and appeared in front of the two of them in an instant. He slapped a palm with his left and right hands at the same time.

    His movement skills are extremely fast, and his palms are also very fast. He barely gives people any time to react. His palms have already reached the chests of the two of them, and they are about to hit them.

    "Ding!" There was a soft cry, and he slapped both palms on the sword.

    The long sword suddenly bent and sank, forming a bow shape. Liang Siren and Ru Yue took the opportunity to retreat, swinging a foot away. This moment was enough to avoid the palm.

    "Hey!" The man in black breathed out, seemingly surprised, with a flash of lightning in his eyes.

    With a breath, he pounced again, his palms were like lightning, and his palms were no match for the two chests. It was like the water of the Yellow River, flowing incessantly, so fast that people could not breathe.

    "Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" The two of them held their swords horizontally in front of them, and each sword was blocked in front of his palm, and they stayed together for a moment, as if his palms were magnetic.

    The man in black suddenly paused and fluttered backwards. When he was in the air, lightning flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly flicked out two fingers.

    "Chi! Chi!"

    "Ding! Ding!"

    The two of them were alert. When they saw him flicking his fingers, they hurriedly waved their long swords, forming two groups of silver lights in front of them, like a silver shield. The force of their fingers struck the long swords.

    The expressions of the two of them were stagnant, and their expressions changed drastically. The long swords in their hands turned into pieces and fell to the ground. They only had the hilts in their hands.

    "Chi! Chi!" Two low whistles sounded. While the two were in a trance, the man in black clicked two more fingers, a cold light bursting out of his eyes.

    The two men hurriedly dodged, and their movements were like lightning. They quickly got into the crowd, grabbed a sword with their hands, and then walked erratically in the crowd.

    "Ah¡ª¡ª! Ah¡ª¡ª!" Several screams rang out from the crowd.

    The man in black also got into the crowd, pointing out one by one, like a ghost. With each finger, he could not hit Liang Siren, but he hit others firmly.

    The innocent people screamed in agony, but the men in black didn't care. Liang Siren and Ru Yue didn't care either. These people were meant to kill him.

    The two people dodged while the man in black chased them, pointing out one by one. In the blink of an eye, more than ten people had fallen to the ground and screamed.

    People saw that the situation was not good, these three body movements were too fast, they were like wooden stakes here, their death was in vain, they could not touch the corners of their clothes.

    With the green hills still there, there was no need to worry about running out of firewood. The crowd suddenly dispersed and rushed into the woods on both sides with lightning speed.

    Liang Siren and Ruyue followed the people into the woods. Their thoughts were the same as everyone else's, and the thirty-six strategies were the best strategy.

    But the men in black were like tiger skin plaster, sticking tightly behind the two of them. Although their movements were fast, they were not as fast as the black ones.The three of them are getting closer and closer.

    "Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" The finger force surged in all directions and struck at them non-stop. The two swung their swords and laid out an airtight sword net.

    "Ding! Ding!" Suddenly, their swords shattered at the same time, leaving only the hilts in their hands.

    At this time, there was no one around, only the empty woods. The man in black looked at the two men smiling bitterly, sneering, looking proud.

    "Senior Brother Liang" Ruyue called softly, showing her intention to inquire.

    Liang Siren sighed and said helplessly: "Oh let's send the signal!"

    "Yes!" Ruyue responded softly, and suddenly tightened her palms with force.

    Immediately, she breathed a sigh of relief, looked a little helpless, shook her head, glared at the man in black, curled her lips, and hummed: "Your Excellency, you are also a peerless master, but why are you so secretive and imitating the behavior of that rat?!  "

    Seeing that the two people did not send a signal and there was no movement, the man in black sneered, feeling that they were teasing him, his murderous intent increased sharply, his body swayed, and he suddenly appeared in front of the two people, his palms were like lightning, and instantly appeared on their chests.

    ¡°Tsk¡ª¡ª!¡± Just as he was about to hit the target, he breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly a soft whistling sound came from behind him, and a surge of potential energy came over him.

    This dark force was extremely fast, like a swordfish in the sea. He didn't care about killing two people, he kicked his foot hard and flew diagonally a foot away to avoid this dark force.

    Fang Xueqing suddenly appeared, dressed in white like snow, as light as a willow catkin, looking slow and slow, but at an extremely fast speed, flashing one after another, appearing in front of the man in black.

    She pressed her white jade-like little hand onto the chest of the man in black. Her little hand instantly appeared on his chest, making people unprepared. The man in black exhaled, let out a hey, and raised his palms to greet him.

    "Bang!" The two of them exchanged palms and each took a step back.

    Fang Xueqing rubbed her body and raised her hands, her palms were like jade, becoming more and more crystal clear, as if they were carved from a piece of mutton-fat white jade, exquisite and beautiful.

    With a palm shot, the man in black gave a deep shout, raised his palm to meet her, his big hand intersected with her small hand, and after a muffled sound, they both took a step back.

    Fang Xueqing snorted softly and glanced sideways at him, her nose wrinkled, quite unconvinced, her little hands were as warm as jade, and a little more translucent, and she pushed the jade hand to the top.

    "Take another slap from me!" She screamed, leaped two feet high, turned around, and swooped down from head to toe, like an eagle seizing a rabbit.

    She first closed her eyes slightly, put her hands together for a touch, then her bright eyes suddenly opened, her left hand quickly tapped a few points on her chest, then she brought it back to her chest, and pushed out her right palm flatly.

    "Go!" He shouted, and the man in black showed no sign of weakness and slowly pushed out his right palm.

    Fang Xueqingyu¡¯s face turned red, like rouge spread on the white jade, she looked so charming and charming, she hummed softly: ¡°Great Vajra Palm!¡±

    The Great Vajra Palm is one of the most powerful martial arts among the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It is rarely practiced by anyone. According to the young master, only his abbot of Shaolin has mastered it and it is extremely powerful.

    Although it was a powerful Vajra Palm, she was not afraid. Her figure sank, her jade face became more and more delicate, and her small white jade hands collided with his powerful Vajra Palm.

    "Boo!" Like a pebble falling into a deep well.

    Fang Xueqing fell lightly, like floating catkins. After landing, she staggered, and her jade face turned pale, completely different from the previous rouge red.

    "Sister Xueqing!" Ruyue jumped to her side and reached out to help her.

    Fang Xueqing waved her hands and sat cross-legged on the ground, ignoring the soil. She closed her bright eyes slightly, quickly made two mudras with her hands in front of her chest, and then made the gesture without moving.

    When the two of them saw this, they knew she was injured. Liang Siren and Ru Yue stood in different directions, tense, staring at the man in black, for fear that he would attack again.

    But the man in black seemed to have his acupuncture points tapped, standing there motionless, with his right palm still on his hand. When the two looked carefully, they found something strange. His eyes were dim and dull, no longer as bright as before.

    A gust of wind blew, and the clothes of the two people were fluttering. The man in black slowly fell down, straight like a pillar, and fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".

    Liang Siren took a step forward and came to him, bent down to explore, turned around and looked up, and said with a strange expression: "He is dead!"

    Ruyue¡¯s bright eyes widened, and she was extremely surprised. As if she didn¡¯t believe it, she stepped over and checked his nose, and found that he was indeed breathless.
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