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Volume Six: Guan Feng Yun Lu Chapter 24 Meeting Yan Ao Again

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    Chapter 24 Meeting Yan Ao again

    Yan Jiu reacted quickly after realizing that he had been tricked. He immediately cracked the barrel with force and threw all the kerosene into the fire.  The kerosene exploded when it met the fire, and the broken bricks and wood flew everywhere, catching the attacking enemies off guard. The encirclement slowed down, but she took the opportunity to escape.  Seeing that the carefully woven net was blown open and the success fell short, Yan Si was so angry that he almost vomited blood and pursued him relentlessly.

    The two of them chased and then fled, running dozens of feet away from the Lianzhu Gang in just a few ups and downs.  Although Yan Jiu accelerated as hard as he could, he still couldn't get rid of the enemy who was like a tarsal worm. Suddenly, he heard the whistling sound of the wind, and more than a dozen hidden weapons fired at him, covering the vital parts of his vest.  Her internal strength was not as good as Yan Si's, and she had not practiced the magical power of body protection, so she had to turn around wrongly and dodge and block to avoid the life-threatening attack of the soul-chasing shuttle.  After just a moment's delay, a cold wind hit his face. Yan Si smiled ferociously and waved his fan and rushed closer: "Xiaojiu, why bother coming and going in such a hurry? You should get closer to Fourth Brother." Yan Jiu said coldly: "I feel sick when I see you!"  The sword blocked the iron fan, and the other hand cut across the opponent's throat. The real killing move was a kick that quietly flew up from underneath.  boom!  Yan Si stepped sideways and dodged to the right, lowering his left elbow to seal the vital parts: "Xiaojiu, are you tickling Fourth Brother?" While speaking, he used a series of fierce moves to hit her vital parts of the joints.  Yan Jiu sees the tricks coming, and his attacks are equally ruthless and vicious, giving full play to the characteristics of the underworld's secret skills.  The two came from the same school, one had profound skills and the other had exquisite moves, and they immediately started fighting fiercely in the street.

    Hu Xiaotian shook his head and sighed to himself, Yan Jiu was so excited that he actually forgot his instructions. Once Yan Si's accomplices arrived and surrounded the long street, it would be impossible to fly.  But letting him die alone and leave alone is not in line with his principles of life.  Immediately taking a breath of air, Cang Lang drew his sword in his hand and pounced out as quickly as a cheetah.

    Hu Xiaotian¡¯s move was not impulsive and seeking death.  As soon as an explosion occurred in the Lianzhu Gang and resounded throughout the city, both the government and the major gangs in the city would send people to find out what happened. How could Yan Si and others be so rampant?  There is no doubt that if the underworld heroes from all walks of life meet the disciples of the underworld, they will definitely not exchange polite greetings in order to trace the whereabouts of Yan Ao, and they will definitely resort to cruelty.  Secondly, he has understood that only by challenging the strong and breaking through the limits can the locked meridians and acupuncture points be opened.  In the Demon Sect, one must rely on force to gain a foothold.  Chi Yan has practiced the World-Destroying Overlord Technique to the tenth level. Zhanfeng is close to breaking through the upper limit of the eighth level and is about to enter the ninth level. He must integrate Xuanzong's true essence as soon as possible to catch up and fight for  Be prepared for future leader battles.  Therefore, when he drew his sword and pounced, there was no fear in his heart, only the desire to fight!

    Hu Xiaotian's momentum was so strong that Yan Si felt it almost immediately. He suddenly turned around and looked up, with the cruelest murderous intention in his eyes: "Hey, I guessed that your kid was hiding nearby. You stabbed me yesterday,  I'm going to blast you to ashes today!" Yesterday, he was frozen by ten thousand years of ice soul and lost all face in front of his men. Then he was stabbed in the buttocks by Hu Xiaotian's flying knife. It was truly a life-long shame and humiliation. He longed to kill Hu Xiaotian.  His mood was more urgent than catching Yan Jiu.

    Hu Xiaotian's heart was as cold as iron, and he turned a deaf ear to Yan Si's threats. As he ran, his energy and spirit were condensed into one, and he entered an ethereal and unhindered state. The cold wind blowing on his face, the uneven stone slabs under his feet, and every change in his muscles and bones  , projected into my mind extremely clearly.  His spiritual consciousness extended, and with a flick of his wrist, the long sword stabbed out diagonally, pointing at the opponent's large acupuncture point on his side.  This sword is just like a flying rainbow in the sky, with endless mysterious changes contained in it. The murderous aura is about to be exhaled, and it has the faint taste of a master of swordsmanship.  If Ouyang Jue had been present, he would have been amazed and proud.  If it were Li Shan, he might be in a competitive mood and draw his sword to invite a fight.  If Zhan Feng saw him, he would be vigilant and vow to kill him quickly.  At this moment, Hu Xiaotian finally put aside all worries and restraints and became a pure swordsman again, drawing his sword to fight and killing the enemy when he met.

    Yan Si felt that the sword energy was coming like a raging tide, and he was confused and confused. Why was this scholar like a scarecrow when he was weak, and a tiger like a mountain when he was strong? There was such a huge contrast in his state.  His feet turned around, and the iron fan seemed to be sealed, protecting his vitals. His left hand turned into a palm and struck Yan Jiu from a distance. He actually fought two people at the same time, and no one wanted to let go.

    At this moment, dozens of black shadows swooped in and landed around the battle group, all with their faces covered in black scarves, and their eyes showing cold murderous intent.

    Hu Xiaotian didn¡¯t even consider the enemies on the periphery. His long sword flashed with lightning, skillfully avoiding the interception of the iron fan and pointing directly at his opponent¡¯s flaw.  His internal strength is limited and he is not suitable for fighting head-on. He can only rely on his exquisite and swift swordsmanship to make up for his shortcomings. Therefore, he uses every move to attack and attack the enemy to save him.  His swordsmanship combines the unique skills of many sects, and is fast, ruthless, accurate, agile and unpredictable. It is no weaker than any swordsman of his generation in the world.

    Yan Jiu knew that Hu Xiaotian was practicing forbidden martial arts, so he didn¡¯t expect him to draw his sword to help. Unexpectedly, Hu Xiaotian, regardless of life and death, actually took the initiative to attack Yan Si.He was shocked, moved, and happy at the same time, and shouted with choked sobs: "Are you stupid? Who cares about you coming to save me? Get out of the way!"

    Hu Xiaotian looked at her strangely, wondering why she was so excited. Didn't he know that it was taboo to be distracted in front of a powerful enemy?  Yan Jiu saw that he was silent in response, but his sword power was not inferior at all. He suddenly felt hot in his heart and screamed: "Yan Si, kill me if you have the ability!" He swung his fingers like eagle claws and curled up his body in a desperate manner.  He pounced on him and used a trick that would kill both jade and stone.

    Yan Si said coldly: "It's just a small skill, just an axe!" He simply slapped out a palm, and the palm force covered all directions, blocking Yan Jiu's attack angle.  The internal forces clashed, and with a muffled sound, Yan Jiu flew upside down several feet like a kite with its string cut off.  In fact, the two of them come from the same martial arts school, and the only difference is their internal strength and experience in facing enemies. With Yan Jiu's age and experience, how can he be Yan Si's opponent?  Yan Jiu had been defeated by the same person for two days in a row, and the difference between victory and defeat was very different, which really made her feel ashamed and angry, and the idea of ??becoming stronger arose spontaneously, which was hard to get rid of.

    Yan Sishang didn't know that his palm fell down, prompting Yan Jiu to take the first competitive step. Suddenly he flew into the air and landed behind Hu Xiaotian with a hollow somersault. He swung the iron fan and struck him in the back. The rabbit rose and the falcon fell.  Like lightning.  Hu Xiaotian was at a disadvantage because he couldn't use Qinggong and his body skills, and couldn't keep up with his opponent's leaping and leaping speed. When he saw the figure disappearing out of thin air, he immediately stepped forward and slashed back with his sword.  With a ding sound, the sword blade hit the iron fan bone, and the energy collided. Hu Xiaotian's five fingers shook violently, the tiger's mouth immediately cracked, and the long sword fell from his hand.

    Yan Si laughed loudly, and struck with steps, about to kill this abominable outsider in the street. Suddenly, the sword was dazzling, and Hu Xiaotian turned around and grabbed the hilt of the sword. He used his left hand to carry the sword and stabbed him in the throat.  The exquisiteness and swiftness are as good as the sword in his right hand.  Even though Yan Si was well-informed, he never would have expected that this scholar could use both hands to wield a sword, use his toes, leap forward, and the sword energy flew past his nose, just a hair's breadth away.  Hu Xiaotian thrust his sword into the air and immediately changed his moves. The sword force was continuous and intense, and the tip of the sword never left the opponent's vital acupuncture points. His moves were connected and changed so quickly that it almost exceeded the limits of the naked eye.  He knew very well how powerful and terrifying Yan Si was. If his opponent came to his senses, he and Yan Jiu would immediately be annihilated.  The more swords can be held at the moment, the more likely it is that heroes from all sides will kill and disrupt the situation. Therefore, every sword thrust is done with all one's strength without leaving any behind, as if this is the last sword thrust in a lifetime, fighting spirit  The sword energy, essence and blood are all burning, and we move forward indomitably!

    The sword flowers were gorgeous, the sword energy was cold, and there were exclamations of surprise every time he advanced or retreated.

    When Yan Si heard the exclamations from his men, his face became hot and his chest was almost bursting with unspeakable shame and anger.  Although Hu Xiaotian was powerful and his swordsmanship was strong, he didn't have any internal strength when unfolding his long sword, which showed that his meridians were restricted and he was unable to use his true energy. In fact, he was not even as good as a third-rate swordsman.  How embarrassing is it to be forced to retreat by such an opponent?  Yan Si shouted loudly, and used his iron fan to forcefully split the sword light in front of him, using force to overcome skill and turn defense into offense.  Hearing two dense sounds of ding and clang, the long sword in Hu Xiaotian's hand broke, blood spilled from his mouth, and he stumbled backwards involuntarily.  But he retreated without hesitation, his eyes were firm, and his numb fingers tightly grasped the broken sword, unwilling to give up the opportunity to fight again.

    Yan Si looked at Hu Xiaotian, whose hands were torn apart and who would rather die than surrender. He clearly had an absolute advantage, but an inexplicable chill surged in his heart - such an outstanding person was no ordinary scholar, but a direct disciple of a certain great master!  Thinking of his amazing swordsmanship, a thought suddenly popped into my mind. Could it be that this boy was practicing forbidden martial arts in accordance with his master's orders?  In the world, those who dare to practice forbidden skills are all core disciples of famous sects. They are the future backbone of the sect and are highly regarded by the elders of the sect.  If such an outstanding disciple was killed, how could the sectarian forces hidden behind him sit idly by and ignore it?  With so many distracting thoughts in my mind, I missed the fleeting opportunity.

    Hu Xiaotian didn't know what Yan Si was thinking. He took the opportunity to stand still and secretly adjusted his breathing. However, he felt that the Qi and blood in his body were rushing rapidly. The Yunmen, Tianfu, Chize, Lieque, Taiyuan, etc.  All the acupoints trembled together, and a thin stream of true energy flowed through the meridians, leading directly to the Shaoshang acupoint.  The broken sword trembled, and suddenly it made a hissing sound. The front end of the broken blade lit up, and an inch-long blue-white sword light extended out.  Although the sword light was weak, it was like a ray of sunshine, splitting the dark fog in front of him, allowing him to see the majestic martial arts door.

    Hu Xiaotian's confidence was greatly boosted. He raised his sword and pointed at Yan Si, and said in a deep voice: "The victory or defeat is still uncertain, please give me some advice!"

    Yan Si¡¯s mouth was filled with bitterness. This kid actually broke through and recovered his skills inexplicably. Wouldn¡¯t it be even more difficult to deal with?  At this time, there were sounds of shouting and running in the wind. It was obvious that the explosion just now had alerted all forces, and those who joined in the fun and took advantage came.  The disciples of the underworld are already public enemies in the world, like rats crossing the street, everyone shouts to beat them.  Yan Si was fully aware of the stakes involved. He was annoyed and regretful at the same time. He was about to order a siege regardless of everything. Suddenly, a hoarse and majestic cold shout rolled over the long street: "Yan Si, do you want to rebel?!"

      Yan Suru was struck by five thunders, his eyes went dark, and he shouted out loud: "Zong, sect master?!"

    "roll!"

    Yan Si never dreamed that Yan Ao was lurking nearby. Thinking of Yan Ao's ruthlessness, cruelty and determination, he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body and his liver and gallbladder were split.  If he hadn't been convinced that Yan Ao was dead, how could he dare to have a different intention and murder Yan Jiu?  With Yan Ao's scheming attitude, how could the city government tolerate him living in this world?  Yan Si thought of the horror, wishing he could have given birth to two wings, flew overseas to the East, and cut off contact with the Central Plains forever.  At that moment, my shoulders slumped, and I didn't dare to fart even more, and I ran away with my head in my arms.  The surrounding Hell disciples looked at each other in shock and hurriedly evacuated.  The power of the underworld sect leader is evident.

    Yan Jiu cried with joy and shouted into the vast darkness: "Dad, it's me! Where are you?" As soon as he finished speaking, there was a creaking sound at the base of the wall, and a three-foot-square pitch-black hole opened on the ground.  It turns out that under the long street, there is a secret tunnel dug by the underworld!  Yan Jiu wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes with his backhand and waved to Hu Xiaotian: "Come here quickly!" Hu Xiaotian did not hesitate and jumped down the tunnel behind her. After all, there were gangster heroes coming from all directions. If they were caught,  If caught and tortured, even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won't be able to get rid of it.

    The two fell into the hole, and the mechanism above them immediately closed again.  The tunnel first went vertically downward, and then extended horizontally. Oil lamps were embedded in the recesses on the wall. The lights were dim, and one was lit every seven or eight feet away.  The air in the tunnel is dirty, dust is floating, and there are many spider webs hanging on the corners. It has probably not been used for many years.  With Yan Jiu leading the way, the traps in the tunnel would naturally not be activated. When the two of them reached the end, they saw a thick stone door blocking the way.

    Yan Jiu took a closer look, took out a bronze key about six inches long from his pocket, inserted it into the hole in the door, and twisted it hard to the right. The door shaft rotated, making a sharp and terrifying friction sound.  Yan Jiu pulled out the key and shouted happily: "Daddy!" He jumped like a swallow and flew in through the gap in the door.

    Hu Xiaotian thought about the upcoming meeting with Yan Ao, so he calmed down, inserted the broken sword behind his waist, and stepped through the door.  In fact, strictly speaking, Yan Ao was besieged by everyone, Yan San died in battle, Yan Si betrayed, and Yan Jiu was in danger many times, all because of him - he is the culprit that caused the drastic changes in the underworld!  If Yan Ao learns the truth, he will be cut into pieces.

    Behind the stone door is a bright light. It is a huge cave with a length of forty steps and a width of forty paces. There are five other stone doors on the wall, and it is unknown where they lead.  The middle of the cave is filled with a mountain-like pile of gold and silver jewelry, weapons and armor, and hundreds of bottles of various elixirs. It must be a top-secret treasure house in the underworld, and only the sect master knows its exact location.  Yan Jiuzheng snuggled into Yan Ao's arms and sobbed. While crying, he murmured and told his father what he had experienced these days.  Yan Ao still wore a broken golden mask on his face and changed into a pair of clean and intact clothes. He could neither see his expression nor the severity of his injuries, but his eyes that were as sharp as swords in the past were very dim.  Like a candle swaying in the wind, it will be extinguished in the next moment.

    Hu Xiaotian sighed secretly, clasped his fists and said, "Junior Hu Xiaotian, I have met Sect Master Yan." He saw with his own eyes that Yan Ao took Zeng Xiangjie's terrifying palm. Although he was not killed on the spot, it was definitely not uncomfortable to think about it. He could struggle to survive until this point.  It was already a miracle.

    Yan Ao's complicated eyes fell on him, and he couldn't tell whether it was joy or disgust, and he said lightly: "Master Hu, I once thought you were a scholar who studied sages and sages, but who knew you were actually a fellow scholar? Yours  You're so good at showing off, even I was deceived by you."

    Hu Xiaotian¡¯s back felt cold, cold sweat oozed out, and he said: "Sect Master, please forgive me. This junior is ordered to travel around the world, and his identity cannot be revealed until absolutely necessary. It is not intended to deceive."

    Yan Ao nodded: "Actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago. How could a scholar who is not good at martial arts stab the camel demon's eyes blind? At this critical moment, not only did you not add insult to injury, but you drew your sword to help and saved my daughter's life.  , It¡¯s really rare! You can take the gold, silver, jewels, magical elixirs and elixirs here, and consider it as my reward, Yan Ao."

    Hu Xiaotian said: "This junior and Miss Yan are friends in times of need. When a friend is in trouble, he helps with his sword. Is it just to covet gold and silver? The sect leader's kindness is what this junior understands. The so-called reward must never be accepted."

    Yan Ao laughed at himself: "The end of a hero, even an unknown person dares to reject me!" Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but cough in a low voice.  At first, he wanted to suppress the cough, but it backfired. Black blood surged out of the violent cough, which was shocking.  Yan Jiu exclaimed: "Dad, you are vomiting blood! Sit down quickly, I will find some medicine for you to take." Yan Ao grabbed her arm, and after the cough subsided slightly, he gasped: "Silly boy,  Don't bother. Do you really think that your father is stupid and can't take the holy healing elixir by yourself? It's just that my injury is too serious. No matter how many elixirs I take, it will be useless. Otherwise, how can I just let Yan go?  Four escapes?" He has endured so far, but he can't worry about his only daughter. In fact, the vitality in his body is gone.Relying on the nine reincarnations to barely stay on the edge of life and death, it is no longer possible to clean up the door.  Yan Jiu heard the death intention in his words and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He trembled: "No, dad, you won't die. Don't scare me, okay?" Yan Ao patted her lovingly and said: "  There have been so many great heroes and masters in the past and present, who can defeat the calamity of death and live forever? After I leave, you will inherit the position of the sect leader. I will ask Yan Da and Yan Er to assist you. They are loyal and do everything.  Listen to their opinions and don't act arbitrarily." Yan Jiu was in mourning and cried: "Dad, I don't want to be a sect leader, I want to stay with you. I don't allow you to leave, no!"

    Yan Ao turned to look at Hu Xiaotian and said warmly: "Master Hu, please come here."

    Hu Xiaotian approached as instructed, cupped his fists and said, "May I ask the sect leader, what are your orders?"

    Yan Ao whispered: "Master Hu, I am not far away from death. You and Xiaojiu will never leave each other. We have a great fate. After I die, please continue to take care of her and don't let her suffer any harm."

    Yan Jiu was so ashamed that he ignored the tears on his face and said angrily: "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about! I'm not familiar with him at all!"

    Yan Ao smiled and said: "If you are not familiar with it now, you will gradually become familiar with it in the future. Mr. Hu, what do you think?"

    Hu Xiaotian gritted his teeth and said: "Sect Master, please rest assured that this junior will do his best to protect Miss Yan Zhouquan until the two seniors Yan Da and Yan Er arrive."

    Yan Ao shook his head and said, "You should know that this is not the answer I want to hear."

    Hu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said, "Sect Master Yan, I" Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a black shadow flashed across his face. The sleeping point on his body went numb, and he suddenly fell into boundless darkness.

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