Chapter 601: The Case of Quanmei (13)
At this time, there are two figures on the roof moving quickly, one is as fast as a ghost, and with a bit of evil intentions, the other is more than light, but the speed is more than a step different from the former, almost at an absolute disadvantage, if it is not for the dance of the short sword, intertwined with one after another dense sword net, I am afraid that it has already been more than auspicious, these two people are Yue Xihong and Zhanzhao.
When Xiao Yu'er was fighting with the middle-aged man, Zhanzhao raised his sword and fought with Yue Xihong.
Yue Xihong did not expect the arrival of the ghost face and disrupted the YiqiΔ plan.
Who knew that in just a few hours, Sima Xin (a middle-aged man) fell into an absolute disadvantage, and he was about to die, and he didn't have time to rescue, in a hurry, Yue Xihong immediately reacted to Zhanzhao, his body was bullied, and the embroidery needle puncture in his hand was suddenly accelerated, bit by bit, it seemed to evolve countless changes in human feelings, the needle light was embellished, and the sword net in front of Zhanzhao was pierced lightly, and then his left hand was raised, and in an instant, the sharp needle tip filled the latter's sight,
"Ding"
The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded, and the tip of the needle was blocked by the body of the long sword,
"Buzz!"
The long sword shook, Yue Xihong only felt an incomparable energy coming, the embroidery needle immediately took off his hand and flew away, and his left hand was also a burst of soreness and unbearable.
"Vicissitudes of Songhai"
Yue Xihong's footsteps rubbed, swept to the front of the ghost face, the embroidery needle move in the right hand changed, and there was a trace of desolation and loneliness in the rapid stabbing of the eternal change charm, but the offensive was not in time, and a vast and incomparable star suddenly appeared in the mind, while turning, projecting countless bright stars, but this scene is beautiful, but it contains infinite killing opportunities,
"Not good!"
As soon as he touched it, Yue Xihong's complexion changed greatly, and the power of the falling starlight was really amazing, relying on the absolute might, and the scene embellished by its embroidery needles was shattered. and sealed all the subsequent moves,
Yue Xihong saw that he couldn't do anything, and took advantage of the moment of collision, forcibly lifted his breath, swept a few feet away, and could get out of the shroud of the stars, not wanting him to stand still, he saw that the ghost face was already standing a few feet in front of him, and the huge and incomparable star image resurfaced in his mind at the moment,
"The jade is burning!"
Yue Xihong snorted violently. The fierce aura circulating in his eyes was shocked, but now he is in the realm of a grandmaster, not to mention stabilizing the realm early, but also because of the practice of Buddhism to cut off greed, so that his thoughts are pure, and his skills are further advanced, and the most important thing is that at this time, his inner transfer Jiuyang True Sutra has also been promoted to grandmaster due to the improvement of his realm. Unless the body is destroyed, it will not die or die, so dealing with Yue Xihong is just like stepping on and killing ants.
Unexpectedly, after this loud shout, the shouting and killing in the field suddenly increased, and a cadre of guards was no longer defensive, and the embroidered spring knife was slashing. It's all a lore offensive of exchanging injuries for injuries and exchanging lives for lives,
"Bastard!"
Ghost Face roared. Glancing at Yue Xihong fiercely, he turned around and flew down, the latter could abandon the life of a large internal guard, but he couldn't ignore Xiao Yu'er's life.
It's a long time coming, and it's a big deal to enter the palace in the future!
As soon as Yue Xihong saw him retreat, he didn't dare to hesitate, his body shook, swept to Sima Xin's side, grabbed him, and disappeared into the vast night with a few flickers
The night is silent, only the sound of the wind whirring,
However, Yue Xihong's mood at this time is up and down, no matter how he operates his internal force, he can't calm down, he can't imagine that the kid who has been bullied at will under him for a few months can now control his life and death.
Rao is so, tonight can be described as a heavy loss, these dozens of internal guards are all one elite in a hundred, not only strong personal combat power, but also good at concealment, spying on intelligence, is a solid force under the governor's seat, but after tonightγγγ I really don't know how to explain to the chief,
This trip can really be described as a loss of soldiers!
It's really unthinkable that Kaifeng Mansion has such a majestic strength, but the three of them can withstand the desperate offensive of dozens of elite captains, and it is no wonder that they are all unruly, and even the emperor dares to scold,
Yue Xihong had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he didn't move slowly, but gradually accelerated, and in the vast night, his figure flickered, becoming more and more like a ghost.
At this moment, Yue Xihong suddenly felt a trace of palpitations, the internal force was running rapidly, and his body drifted straight to the right.
"Crossbow bolts again?!" Yue Xihong looked at the crossbow arrows that went deep into the ground, only the tail of the arrow kept trembling, he was shocked for a moment, his eyes turned slightly, and he shot a sharp gaze like an eagle, he didn't want to look at it, it was empty, except for a few trees of uneven height, there was nothing else, and he couldn't see through a trace of suspicious traces.
"I didn't expect it to be an old man visiting, Brother Yang, why don't you come out and see it!"
Yue Xihong was silent for a while, as if he had guessed the person who was coming, and easily opened his right hand that grabbed Sima Xin, secretly gathering momentum,
"I can't imagine that the dignified person is in charge of thousands of households, such a high-powered person, and when he is like a lost dog, it is really an eye-opener for the envoy!" Under the shadow of the swaying, the slightest ripples slowly rippled, and a figure walked out slowly, about middle-aged and middle-aged, with an extremely ordinary appearance, but there was a sense of not angry and self-threatening.
Although Yue Xihong had already guessed, his expression still changed, "My father-in-law is just a temporary predicament, compared to Brother Yang, it is really insignificant!" β
Yue Xihong was tough on the lips, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and asked himself, even if he was in his heyday, he might not be able to beat this person, not to mention that the injury was not light at the moment, although he was only competing with that kid for a move and a half, he didn't want his arms to be shocked by his majestic internal force one after another, and his mind was damaged a little. How dare Yue Xihong act rashly!
The surnamed Yang sneered, and his tone was full of suppressed anger, "Uncle Ben is in this situation, not all thanks to the surname Zhao!" β
The corners of Yue Xihong's mouth twitched, and he sneered, "Your Yang family is to blame!" If it weren't for the fact that you didn't know the current affairs at the beginning, how could you end up now! β
"Bastard, our Yang family has always been loyal to the Great Song Dynasty, and I didn't expect to fight against Northern Liao, but I didn't think of a good bow and a lackey cooking.!"
Uncle Yang seemed to be running out of patience, the strong evil aura in his eyes flashed away, and he said sharply, "In the past, you don't have to bother with your lips and tongues, Yue Xihong, Uncle Ben has to deal with family affairs tonight, and as for the grudge with you, I will settle it in the future!" β
"I'm going to say no!" Yue Xihong raised his eyebrows and said coldly,
"Huh!" Uncle Yang laughed angrily, and in Yue Xihong's surprised eyes, four figures slowly walked out from under several shadows, and the Senhan crossbow arrow in his hand was aimed at him from afar.
"Yue Xihong, apart from the swiftness of the body, what else do you want! What's more, you don't seem to be lightly injured at the moment! β
"Humph!" Yue Xihong's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, as if he wanted to attack, he didn't want Senhan's crossbow arrow to move immediately, and he was deadlocked for a few breaths.
"Father-in-law!" Sima Xin let out a loud shout, and his only remaining right eye was full of despair.
"Do you have any last words?" Uncle Yang's eyes were filled with a strong murderous aura, and he turned to look at Sima Xin in front of him.
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I didn't want him to open his mouth just as a tragic knife light suddenly flashed, carrying endless evil qi and swept through his throat.
"Hiss"
After the sword light disappeared, there seemed to be a pleasant sound of wind in the air. (To be continued......)