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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tian Long Chapter 678: Appearance

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    Chapter 678 Appearance

    ¡°I am Yelu Minghui from the Liao Kingdom, and I came here to pay my respects!¡± The middle-aged man said with a smile, his eyes were strange, like a cat looking at a mouse.

    "Liao Gou?!" You Ji took a breath of air, and then sneered: "What are you doing here?!"

    Yelu Minghui said with a smile: "I heard that you went to help Xiao Guanlan a while ago and killed our hero from the Liao Kingdom. It was really impressive!"

    You Ji sneered and looked at him sideways: "So what, Liao dogs will be killed by everyone!"

    "What a loud tone!" Yelu Minghui smiled and shook his head: "You guys are so ignorant. Could it be that we are made up of mud and are so easy to bully?!"

    You Ji looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Xiao DaXia killed your dog emperor. It is really satisfying. The people of our Song Dynasty are all rejoicing!  Hehe, what can you do to Xiao DaXia?!"

    Yelu Minghui's expression changed, and he said gloomily: "Hey, we can't help but those named Xiao, can't we deal with you?!"

    "Hahahaha" You Ji looked up to the sky and laughed, overjoyed.

    "Why are you laughing?" Yelu Minghui's voice was sharp, and his gloomy eyes stared at him, like needles piercing him.

    You Ji pointed at them and laughed loudly: "I laugh at you. You bully the weak and fear the strong. But you can't help Xiao Daxia, so you can only bully the weak. The martial arts masters of the Liao Kingdom are all like this. It's really funny! Haha!"

    "Shut up!" Yelu Minghui pointed at him and shouted, his voice high-pitched and harsh.

    You Ji frowned, stopped laughing, and hummed: "Come on, let's test the abilities of you Liao dogs!"

    "You're rude!" Yelu Minghui screamed and pointed his hand: "Come on, take it down!"

    Three people rushed out and pounced on the You clan heroes and You Tanzhi respectively. Their moves were fierce and rough, and they were all masters.

    You Ji and You Ju suddenly fell behind. Although their martial arts skills were not bad and they had become famous in the martial arts world, they were quite different from each other in front of these two people.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If he had not been sparring with You Tanzhi these days, being pressed and beaten by You Tanzhi, and struggling to support himself, and having developed a strong resilience, he might not have been able to withstand ten or so moves.

    But at this time, although the two of them were at a disadvantage and were in danger, they were still very resilient. They slowly approached and finally connected back to back.

    The two of them joined forces and the situation immediately improved. Although they were still at a disadvantage, they were as solid as stone and could not be shaken in a short period of time.

    Yelu Minghui and Yelu Minghui didn't pay attention at all. Their eyes were attracted by You Tanzhi, and they looked at the field with astonished expressions.

    You Tanzhi¡¯s fists are like hammers, sometimes hard and sometimes soft, dense and dense, and cannot be penetrated by splashing water. Although the middle-aged man has strong martial arts and deep internal strength, he is helpless when faced with such a boxing technique.

    When it comes to subtlety, he is far inferior. He can only rely on his internal strength and attack fiercely. However, You Tanzhi's mysterious fist strength easily neutralized the middle-aged man's internal strength.

    The two were in a stalemate. Finally, the middle-aged man had no choice but to pull out the long sword from his waist and stabbed it with a flash of cold light. He shuddered in the middle, and several sword flowers appeared and enveloped You TanZhi.

    You TanZhi touched his waist, put on his fist gloves, and struck at the sword flower with his hands, which were dark and dull.

    "Ding" There was a clear sound, and the middle-aged man's long sword flew up.

    You Tanzhi's internal energy is not very deep, and is slightly inferior to that of a middle-aged man, but his internal energy is strange. It passes through the sword body and ends in a flash.

    The middle-aged man's hands were numb as if he had been struck by electricity. He was caught off guard and his sword flew out.

    You Tanzhi floated forward and punched out again, lightly and without much effort, but he came closer. The middle-aged man's right half was numb and he hurriedly waved his left palm.

    The left palm was not used often and lacked strength. When it collided with You Tanzhi's iron fist, there was a sudden numbness and the body fell back quickly, as if it had been struck by a giant tree.

    You Tanzhi stepped forward quickly, turned into a shadow, caught up with the middle-aged man, and punched him again, hitting him in the chest.

    "Poof!" The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and spurted out a bloody arrow, which fell heavily to the ground.

    He was not unconscious. He raised his body up with both arms, turned over and sat down, pointing at You Tanzhi, with a look of reluctance on his face and a dull look in his eyes, but he stared at him.

    You Tanzhi retracted his fist and said hurriedly: "Is it okay with you?"

    The middle-aged man licked his lips, his face was as pale as paper, and sneered: "Hey, good boxing, good boxing!"

    You Tanzhi breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he didn't want to kill anyone. Even though they were coming to kill them, as long as they were beaten back, that was all. Why bother to kill people?

    You Ji and You Ju tried their best to resist, and couldn't help but curse secretly when they saw this. How could they be soft-hearted at this time?  !

    "Uncle, Dad, I'm coming!" You Tanzhi was startled, then kicked his legs and rushed towardsIf you want to get rid of them, it seems that you won't be able to hold on for long.

    He suddenly folded and moved one foot sideways. A cold light flashed behind him, and he slashed with a knife. If he hadn't moved this one foot sideways, it would have been enough to chop him in half.

    Then there was a sneer: "Boy, let me learn your boxing skills!"

    You TanZhi was greatly annoyed, and turned around to glare coldly at the person who came, but it was another middle-aged man, short in stature, but tall and strong, like a stone block, with a short knife in his hand, as if he was holding a dagger.

    He played a trick and said with a smile: "You are quite interesting, you are much better than these two guys. It seems that you are better than your master. I really can't bear it!"

    "Let's use the sword!" You Tanzhi was anxious in his heart. He took a sudden step and rushed over. The uncle and his father were about to die, so they had to fight quickly.

    The middle-aged man drew a line with his sword and slashed down as fast as lightning.

    You Tanzhi stepped forward, avoiding him at an angle, but got closer to him, and punched him. The wind of the fist whizzed, and it was sharp and fierce, like a meteor falling to the ground.

    The middle-aged man groaned, took two steps back, and changed his downward slash to a horizontal slash. He wanted to distance himself from You Tanzhi, but he felt wary of his boxing skills.

    You Tanzhi's footwork is mysterious. He moves forward step by step, pressing forward. No matter how sharp his sword is, whether he blocks or dodges, he cannot stop his steps.

    In the blink of an eye, the two of them had passed more than ten moves.

    "Brother Xiao, I can help you!" Suddenly a high-pitched voice sounded.

    You Tan was startled, and felt a strong force coming from his vest. He felt pain immediately, and his body flew out, crashing into You Ji and You Ju.

    "Tanzhi!" The two of them were shocked.

    You Tanzhi spurted a blood arrow in the air, turned around and saw Yelu Minghui's proud smile. He fell heavily to the green brick ground and almost fainted.

    Hitting the ground, he felt even more pain. He was secretly angry. He didn't guard against the old man's plot. It was really shameful!

    You Ji and You Ju seemed to be going crazy. They fought tooth and nail, risking their own lives. Suddenly, they gained the upper hand.

    You Tanzhi rolled over and stood up: "Uncle, Dad, it doesn't matter to me."

    He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a snow-white pill, and put it into his mouth. His eyes were piercing and shining.

    Yelu Minghui's internal energy is extremely deep, but in order to be silent, he only uses 50% of his internal energy. Moreover, You TanZhi's internal energy is pure and his mind is mysterious. He automatically protects his body and turns it into layers of protection, removing most of his strength.

    Under this condition, You TanZhi's internal injuries were not serious. Once the elixir was taken, it immediately turned into bursts of clear air, nourishing the internal organs, and the pain suddenly subsided.

    He perked up and stared at Yelu Minghui.

    "Oh, you're quite durable!" Yelu Minghui laughed sharply, looked at You Tanzhi with a smile, showed a playful expression, and said with a smile: "Then come again!"

    After saying that, his body swayed and he arrived in front of You Tanzhi. His skinny palms had already reached You Tanzhi's chest.

    You Tanzhi snorted softly, and his body floated, swinging flatly a foot away, barely avoiding the palm, and punched out with anger, like thunder.

    Yelu Minghui's light kung fu is outstanding, just like a wisp of smoke, and You Tanzhi's boxing skills are exquisite. The two are entangled in each other, and they are inseparable for a moment.

    The middle-aged man was holding a short sword and was skimming the formation. He didn't despise the two bullying a child, but he was shocked when he saw that he was on par with Yelu Minghui.

    "I really didn't expect that such a person would come out of the small Juxian Village. If in a few years, he would be another top master, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to defeat him at all.

    By then, it would be a troublesome thing to seek revenge on yourself.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The murderous intention in the heart, the light flickers, staring closely at the two people, has the vague idea of ??sneak attack, has been looking for the opportunity.

    You Tanzhi and Yelu Minghui were fighting together, punching and palming each other with exquisite moves.

    Yelu Minghui's palm skills are extremely precise, and his moves are unpredictable. Often before one move is completed, another move has already come out, and he changes moves in the middle, making it difficult to guard against it.

    You Tanzhi mustered up all his energy, followed his changes closely, and remained unchanged in response to all changes.

    With the movement of the boxing technique, the internal energy is powerful, which drives the power of the medicine. The spiritual pills just taken take effect, quickly nourishing the internal organs, and the more you fight, the more energetic you will be.

    The inner strength contained in his fists became stronger and stronger. Eventually, Yelu Minghui could no longer hold on. He found it difficult to breathe. The air around him became thicker and it was difficult to breathe.

    He didn¡¯t care about anything else and shouted: ¡°Let¡¯s go together and deal with this kid!¡±

    The middle-aged man hesitated and waved his knife, but nothing happened.??.

    Yelu Minghui said loudly: "Leaving him here is a disaster. People in the Central Plains have something to say. If you cut the weeds but don't remove the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows!"

    The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'm coming too!"

    After saying that, he jumped into the circle and slashed with his sword. A white rainbow shot straight down, cutting off You Tanzhi's retreat.

    You TanZhi was immediately trapped. Both of them had extremely high martial arts skills. One-on-one, he could persevere, but when they joined forces, he had no chance of winning.

    Although their knowledge is exquisite, after all, both of them are masters of the Liao Kingdom's martial arts. They have practiced for a long time and have rich experience, and they can firmly suppress You Tanzhi.

    You Tanzhi suddenly became anxious and heard a muffled groan from You Ji. You Ji and You Ju couldn't hold on any longer and received a sword blow on their left ribs.

    You Tanzhi was anxious and angry, but there was nothing he could do. The two men suppressed him tightly. Even if they wanted to hurt both of them, they couldn't escape.

    At this moment, he was filled with unspeakable anger. He felt that he was incompetent and could not save his uncle and father despite such an unexpected encounter. His eyes immediately turned red.

    "It's so lively!" Suddenly a loud laugh came.

    Two people suddenly appeared in the field. You Tanzhi turned around and took a look, and he was immediately overjoyed.

    "Brother Xiong, Brother Cheng!" he called hurriedly.

    Xiong Baiping and Cheng Yifan were dressed in blue shirts. They stood with smiles on their faces. They looked at the field and said with a smile: "Brother You, your moves are not smooth enough. Look at mine!"

    After saying that, the blue shadow flashed, suddenly came closer, and punched Yelu Minghui.

    "Where did this kid come from!?" Yelu Minghui was furious and smacked him with his palm.

    The fist suddenly trembled, changing from one to two, one empty and one real. It just avoided the palm, hit Yelu Minghui's chest, and flew up.

    This punch was light and fluttery, but the move was unexpected. With Yelu Minghui¡¯s martial arts skills, he had no time to avoid it. He sprayed blood in the air and fell heavily.

    Cheng Yifan appeared next to You Ji and said with a smile: "Master You, I'll do it!"

    You Ji breathed a sigh of relief, holding his left rib and retreating. The opponent wanted to pursue him, but Cheng Yifan pushed forward and faced the opponent's long sword.

    There was a flash of lightning around his waist, and "Ding" there was a clear sound, like a dragon's roar.

    "Uh" A martial arts master from the Liao Kingdom covered his neck and slowly fell down.

    The lightning flashed again, and the other one also covered his neck and slowly fell down. His body twitched a few times, and he stopped still. He was already dead.

    Cheng Yifan shook his head, as if he had not moved just now, and those two swords were not issued by him.

    He sighed: "Oh, the master has expected this move!"

    You Ju took a long breath and sweated profusely: "Young Master Cheng, thank you for coming!"
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