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- Chapter 303 What happened
"Chi! Chi!" The sound of breaking wind sounded behind her.
The sound is slight, but in this quiet night, it seems to be extremely loud. Even if you don't have strong martial arts skills, you can still hear it clearly.
She bent her waist, leaned back and pressed down, forming an iron bridge, and looked back with bright eyes. Two men in black were hiding behind the big locust tree.
She tiptoed, and quickly swept back against the ground. In an instant, she came under the locust tree, reached out and grabbed a man in black, and picked up a man in black.
She lifted it up like an eagle catching a chicken, calmly and briskly, and it was easy to catch it with her hands. The man in black was taller than her, but he was held in his hand and could not move. His legs were stretched on the ground like a noodle.
It¡¯s not that he can¡¯t move, but that he can¡¯t. With Fang Xueqing¡¯s grasp, internal energy was injected into his body, and acupoints all over his body were immediately sealed. Only his eyes could move all over his body.
She took a look at this man. Although he was covered with a black scarf, his eyes were sharp and full of vicissitudes of life. He could tell at a glance that he was a middle-aged man.
"Next time I come back, it won't be so easy to get out!" Fang Xueqing snorted, and with a flick of her hand, the man in black suddenly flew up and passed by the locust tree, barely grazing the wall.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, like a boulder falling to the ground, which startled everyone.
Falling from the wall does not require lightness. The fall is quite painful. It is inevitable that the muscles and bones will be broken. If you fall head first, it will be even more terrible.
Fang Xueqing stood in the center of the courtyard and hummed softly: "It's midnight, disturbing people's dreams! Get out of here, if you don't know how to move forward or retreat, I'm going to kill someone!"
The others didn't move. They didn't fight with Fang Xueqing. They didn't know the depth of it and were taking chances. Besides, she threatened that if she retreated like this, she would be dejected and couldn't afford to lose this person.
Seeing no movement, Fang Xueqing was really annoyed. She put her middle finger on her thumb and flicked it gently and gracefully, like dewdrops flicking off petals.
¡°Chi¡ª!¡± A light whistle came out.
There was a crisp sound of "dang", gold and iron mingled, sparks flew everywhere, and a man in black appeared from the tree's hand, stumbling on his feet.
This man in black has good martial arts skills and keen senses. Based on his intuition, he raised his sword to his chest, just blocking this finger.
Fang Xueqing's finger contains deep internal energy, which is extremely pure. When it hits the sword, the mighty internal energy suddenly bursts out, like a huge wave crashing on the shore.
The man in black used his sword to counter each other, just like he and Fang Xueqing exchanged palms, the competition was about internal strength.
Fang Xueqing has a pure internal strength. Although he is good, he is not as good as him. His internal organs are tumbling, as if turned upside down, his heart is in pain, and his heart has been injured.
Fang Xueqing's finger was fired with anger, containing strange strength, attacking directly to the heart. If two more points of force were added, it would be enough to kill him directly.
She was still compassionate and did not die directly, but with such an injury, he could no longer practice the martial arts. Once he practiced the martial arts, he would vomit blood.
The man in black stood firm, his stagnant internal energy started to work again, but he felt a pain in his heart, as if he was twisting it with a sword, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
Fang Xueqing said calmly: "If you continue to practice luck, your life will be at risk!"
The man in black covered his chest and glared at her with vicious eyes.
Fang Xueqing frowned slightly, feeling that her heart was not ruthless enough. If he were the young master, he would be fine if he didn't take action. Once he did, he would take his life.
After thinking about it, I decided to spare his life. After all, they didn¡¯t kill him yet, they just got in and wanted to pry into the truth.
But who are they?
"Get out!" She hummed in a deep voice, her bright eyes glaring, her gaze piercing like two sharp swords.
The man in black looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to remember her appearance, turned around and left, clutching his chest, dragging his sword, and staggering.
When he reached the base of the wall, he took another mouthful of blood, flew up the wall, staggered on the wall, and spat out another mouthful of blood.
This man was extremely stubborn. Although he vomited blood, he still used his energy. He flew up the wall and floated down. He made no sound anymore and seemed to have gone away.
Fang Xueqing withdrew her gaze, glanced around coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you get out?!"
Immediately, more than ten men in black flew up and gathered around her, surrounding her.
Fang Xueqing's face sank, and she looked at them coldly. Under the black scarf, her eyes were shining brightly, and they all had good cultivation.
Fang Xueqing frowned lightly, feeling secretly annoyed in her heart. She really would not give up until she reached the Yellow River, and she would not shed tears until she saw the coffin. Her hands were still too soft!
¡°Now it seems that my judgment was wrong. These people are not here to explore the truth, but to kill me. Otherwise, they should have retreated long ago.
She felt a chill in her heart, her murderous intent suddenly arose, and her eyes turned cold.
"I'm looking for death and I'll help you!" She shouted, her figureHe flashed and suddenly appeared in front of a man in black, reaching out and taking a shot.
More than ten men in black drew their swords at the same time. The sword tips thrust out and turned into stars, covering her body, forcing her to withdraw her palms to protect herself.
Fang Xueqing twirled her body and took out her sleeves, as graceful as a dance, like a drunken concubine in the opera garden.
More than ten long swords were rolled up by their sleeves, escaped from everyone's hands, and flew into the night sky without a trace.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk" More than a dozen swords were thrust into the ground one after another.
Fang Xueqing floated in front of a person, and patted it with a light palm. The figure flew up, crossed the courtyard wall, and landed heavily on the ground with a "bang".
This blow was enough to seriously injure him and require him to be raised for a year and a half.
She acted in turn, one palm at a time, and her palms did not miss. In the blink of an eye, five or six men in black were shot away and landed heavily outside the courtyard wall.
Seeing this, the other six people flew up, jumped over the courtyard wall in a hurry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fang Xueqing looked at them, sneered, floated lightly, passed over the courtyard wall, and followed closely behind a dozen people.
She was curious in her heart, who were these people and how could they come to the Xiao Mansion? Logically speaking, the young master didn¡¯t seem to see any outsiders.
"Could it be possible that Princess Danyang is causing trouble?" !
With this in mind, she hurried back to the house and changed into a tight-fitting black shirt, which was a standard night clothes. She hung it far behind more than a dozen people, trying to find out their details.
It is easy to hide with an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow. The most important thing is to strike first and be stronger. First, understand who the enemy is.
More than a dozen people helped each other. The uninjured people carried the injured people to a house, which was a medicine shop near the main street. The injured people were dropped off, and the other six people left directly.
They walked straight to the east, used Qinggong, crossed the east wall, and arrived outside the city. They split into two. Two people crossed Feihong Bridge and headed east, while the other four people did not cross the bridge and headed east.
Fang Xueqing followed them and frowned when she saw this. She didn't expect them to be so cunning and careful, dividing their forces to confuse herself.
She thought for a moment, closed her bright eyes, and began to breathe with a unique rhythm. Soon, her mind became completely calm, like the clear water of Taihu Lake.
She had an inexplicable feeling in the dark, and suddenly opened her eyes, a bright light flashed, and she floated to follow the two people.
This is a unique and wonderful method she learned from Xiao Yuesheng, called the art of heart hexagram.
Use your own heart as a guide, use your intuition to let go of all thoughts, and make your mind blank and confused, with only a little inspiration as a guide.
The two people crossed the Feihong Bridge that spans the north and south of the river, then turned eastward. After dozens of steps, they crossed another small bridge and arrived in front of a large house in a depression.
The mansion is surrounded by water on three sides, and only to the east is a field. The golden wheat waves sway gently, looking like a silver ocean under the moonlight.
The two of them quickly turned around and looked behind them in case anyone was following them. Fang Xueqing had already hidden behind a locust tree nearby.
Seeing them entering, Fang Xueqing followed lightly and entered the mansion.
There was a string of lanterns in front of the door, illuminating it like daylight. Four big men stood under the lamp, holding their swords with both hands, standing motionless.
The four of them are all masters with twinkling eyes and overflowing energy. They are not top-notch masters, but they can also be called second-rate. They are more than enough to serve as guards in front of the door.
Fang Xueqing was more than ten feet away from them, floating lightly over the courtyard wall, silently, following behind the two of them, followed them through the double doors and came to a hall.
Fang Xueqing lurked and saw a dozen hidden stakes, but her movements were too fast and she floated silently, so they didn't notice them, just like wooden stakes.
The hall was brightly lit and quiet. She lay down against the wall, as if she was one with the darkness. Her breath was weak, and she breathed once for a long time, so subtle that it was difficult to detect.
"Master, the disciples are incompetent!" came the voice of a middle-aged man.
Then an old voice came: "Huh? It's just the six of you, where are the others?"
"Junior brother Li and the others they are injured." The middle-aged man said hesitantly.
"Injured?!" The old man groaned, footsteps sounded, and after a while: "The idea is too tough? You can't beat it together?"
"Yes." The middle-aged man sighed.
A clear voice sounded: "Master, let's forget it. This family is a bit mysterious, so let's wait and see." - 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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