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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 550: Rescue

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    Chapter 550 Rescue

    Bao BuTong and Feng BoE were able to resist, but they could only parry and had no power to fight back. As soon as they regained their composure, before they could take a breath, the big man slashed at him with his sword, and the two of them could only block it.  There is no other way.

    The middle-aged man's swordsmanship looked like a rough and tumble man, but his swordsmanship was extremely wonderful. Every move made Bao BuTong and Feng BoEi panic.

    The two wanted to crack it, but they were powerless. A simple sword completely blocked all changes and pointed at their weaknesses.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: 10 or 20 moves, the face is red and the ears are red, panting, the blood is floating, and it is already unstable, and the 10 Kung Fu can only be used to 40-50%.

    They were tied up, feeling awkward, uncomfortable, and unspeakably depressed. They were both suppressed by him, and could only be beaten, without the ability to fight back.

    When did Dian Cang Mountain have such a top master?  !

    They were curious, depressed, but helpless. Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian were also very busy, and the scene was not very good. They could not resist it, and they didn't know how long they could last.

    "When" Bao BuTong let go of his sword, drew a curve, and fell into the lake.

    "I'll fight!" Bao Tongtong shouted angrily, kicked hard, and rushed towards the middle-aged man, about to use his bare hands to strike.

    "Old Bao is back!" Feng Bo evil shouted, and he rushed over, the sword light soaring. He didn't even look at the heavy sword that was slashed across him, he just attacked fiercely, a posture that would destroy both jade and stone.

    "Ding" Hanxing collided with the horizontal sword, making a crisp sound.

    The long sword swung open and flew high into the air. The middle-aged man roared angrily and held on to the hilt of the sword to prevent the sword from being let go. The tiger's mouth was already dripping with blood.

    Wang Yuyan held a cold sword and stood in front of the two of them. She looked at the middle-aged man quietly and said calmly: "Brother Bao, Brother Feng, go to Brother Deng!"

    "Master" Bao BuTong said gratefully.

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    Wang Yuyan did not look back, but simply said: "It doesn't matter to me, you go help Brother Deng and take down the leader as soon as possible to avoid any casualties!"

    "Yes, head of the family!" Fengbo evil said with fists in his hands, pulled the bag and jumped towards Deng Baichuan and the others.

    With two people joining, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian breathed a sigh of relief.

    Cai Shaoyin's sword is like a violent wave, and he is like a small boat, floating in the violent storm, and may be overturned at any time, and he can only hold on with one breath.

    When this breath was about to expire, with support, I was able to take a breath. The hopeless situation was met with hope, and I couldn't help but cheer up and concentrate on fighting back.

    Cai Shaoyin had one against four, and it was difficult to separate them, and it became a deadlock for a while.

    Wang Yuyan held a cold sword in her hand, her white clothes fluttering, and she stood still, looking at the middle-aged man calmly.

    The middle-aged man was secretly shocked, his eyes flashed with lightning, and he looked closely at Wang Yuyan. This woman was weak and slender, but her internal strength was extremely powerful, far better than his own.

    He frowned, hesitating in his heart. His swordsmanship was based on clumsiness over skill and strength on skill. It all relied on internal strength. But this beautiful woman had deep internal strength. If she used this move again, she would definitely fail.

    He didn't move, and Wang Yuyan didn't attack. She held her sword and looked at him calmly, without sadness or joy, without anger or worry, with a calm and leisurely look. A gust of wind blew, white clothes fluttering, and the momentum was like a fairy.

    Suddenly, she frowned, her left sleeve swayed, as if being blown by the wind, and she let out a soft whistle.

    Three Murong disciples were facing the siege of five people. Suddenly one of them was injured and was hit by a sword in his right arm. The strength of the swords of the three was immediately broken and they were immediately in danger.

    Five swords stabbed him at the same time. The other two people rushed to rescue them, but they could only fend off two swords. The other three swords still stabbed him, and they were about to die under the sword.

    "Ding ding ding" three clear sounds sounded almost at the same time. If you don't pay attention, you can't hear it.

    The three swords flew out of their hands, drew three arcs, and fell into the lake. The disciple of Murong, whose right arm was injured, bent down, pulled out the sword on the ground with his left hand, and stabbed it.

    The other two people cooperated, and the three-man sword formation was in operation again. He was tall, thin, and plain in appearance, but the sword in his left hand was not weaker than the sword in his right hand, in fact, it was better.

    Screams rang out, and three of the five people who were besieging them fell down. There was no threat anymore. The other two saw that something was not going well and hurriedly retreated away from the three people.

    The three-person sword formation did not pursue them, and then approached another group of people, joined forces with the other group of people, and took down a few more people, just in the blink of an eye.

    They knew in their hearts that this was the secret help of the family head, otherwise, they would have been killed just now.

    The same situation happened twice more,Yuyan's left sleeve fluttered and she let out a slight whistle. Then someone in the distance lost her sword and was plotted.

    The middle-aged man frowned, saw the clues, and shouted angrily: "The dignified head of the Murong family actually attacked and plotted?!"

    Wang Yuyan ignored him and just looked at him indifferently.

    "Take my sword!" The middle-aged man couldn't keep his temper. He had to take action. At least he had to restrain Wang Yuyan and prevent her from sneak attacks and plots.

    "Huh¡ª¡ª!" The long sword slashed diagonally, creating a streak.

    Wang Yuyan turned sideways, avoided it lightly, and did not fight back, but just looked at him indifferently.

    "Take my sword again!" The middle-aged man turned his slash into a horizontal slash, drawing a circle and covering Wang Yuyan.

    Wang Yuyan's figure swayed, just in time to avoid the horizontal cut, her movements were elegant and graceful, like dancing, making people fascinated and unable to extricate themselves.

    "Tsk¡ª¡ª!" There was another whistle, her left sleeve swung, and not far away, two more people lost their swords.

    The middle-aged man was greatly annoyed. His sword technique suddenly changed from solemn to light, and turned into a ball of sword shadow, covering Wang Yuyan.

    Wang Yuyan's Lingbo Microstep was just a fluttering and graceful dodge, but she did not actually engage in combat with the middle-aged man. She focused entirely on the fighting around her.

    When she saw something bad, a disciple was injured or his life was in danger, she would immediately point it out, and she would often get miraculous results, and she never tired of it.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood on the treetop, watching the fighting below, and nodded slightly. Yuyan was now on her own, and she acted carefully, which was really good.
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