Chapter 735: Flying (9)
If the real reason why the Baishi Dao people wanted to kill Liu Xiqing was known to everyone present, I am afraid that many people would take this as a joke. No one could have imagined that the reason why Baishi Daoren wanted to kill Liu Xiqing now was actually just because he felt that Liu Xiqing had hurt him and lost face.
What Wudang elders, what decent people, what attaches importance to the difference between portals.
For the people of Baishi Dao, how could these be as important as his own face.
Perhaps even if one day, Wudang Mountain is destroyed, the people of Baishi Dao may only choose to remain incognito, go away, and disappear into the rivers and lakes. Carefully concealed his identity as a Wudang elder all day long, in case he was killed by someone on the grounds of "eradicating the remnants of Wudang". It will not be to choose to pick up the sword in his hand and fight for his old life.
However, at this moment of face humiliation, the people of Baishi Dao went crazy. He even forgot that his martial arts cultivation was actually mediocre, and strictly speaking, he might belong to the middle and lower reaches of the Wudang Seven Heroes. And the reason why no one has stopped him yet is just because he hasn't gotten close to Liu Xiqing yet.
And now, he finally got close to Liu Xiqing, so someone made a move.
The person who made the move was Fan Yao, the bright left envoy of Mingjiao.
In fact, Fan Yao had been staring at the Baishi Dao people for a long time. He has been incognito in Dayuan for so many years, and when it comes to acting skills and the ability to know people, he is definitely a master. So he had already guessed that the people of Baishi Dao might be black.
Sure enough, at this moment, the people of Baishi Dao really made a black move.
Fan Yao smiled coldly, and he didn't bother to do it himself. He clearly saw that someone was rushing towards the position of the White Stone Daoist, and he was still an enemy. So, he just raised his hand and threw a locust stone with his hand. The flying locust stone flew into the air and directly hit the wrist of the white stone Daoist's right hand holding the long sword. Receiving this blow, Baishi Daoist was in pain for a while, and couldn't help but exhale in pain, and the long sword in his hand couldn't hold it, and fell directly to the ground.
Wu Zhen and Liu Xiqing were both attracted by the painful cries of the Baishi Daoist at the same time, but they happened to see the Baishi Daoist who was looking left and right being pierced through the chest by a disciple of the Demon Dao sect who didn't know which demon sect he was from.
At the last moment, the people of Baishi Dao were still looking around with an angry face. The next moment, the anger turned to horror. Baishi Daoren's lips opened and closed slightly, but he didn't speak, just let out a "ho-ho" sound. Then, a little pink blood foamed out of his mouth.
Wuzhen didn't see that the Baishi Daoist wanted to kill his sister Liu, and Liu Xiqing didn't know that the Baishi Daoist wanted to kill him. Therefore, even with the previous unhappiness, Gojin still felt a little sad because he saw the Shiraishi Dao people fall in front of him.
Fan Yao restrained his sneer, raised his sword expressionlessly to block the long knife chopped down by the man in front of him, and then said casually: "What did you just say?" Are you Zhao Minxin's doorman? Hehe, Zhao Min's vision of attracting customers is getting worse and worse. Back then, there were still me, the two elders of Xuanming and the three guys from the King Kong Gate, but now they have all become you waste. ”
The man was instantly enraged, and he slashed down three times in succession, regardless of it, but all of them were blocked by Fan Yao with a sword swing without any pressure.
"Waste." Fan Yao whispered, then flipped his wrist, and the long sword in his hand was pointed directly at the man's right shoulder. The man was shocked by the speed of Fan Yao's sword, and hurriedly raised his knife to block it. But just when his knife was halfway blocked, Fan Yao suddenly changed his move, and with a twist of the sword, a sword cut the man's throat.
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Killings are being staged all the time, and the screams one after another continue to affect everyone's nerves, and many people have already killed red eyes. One by one in the field, some people are in their own formations, tearing each other down; There are also people who work in groups of several and attack and defend each other. The Arhat Great Array of the Shaolin Temple and the Beidou Great Array of the Quanzhen Sect were divided on both sides of the battlefield, as if they had turned into two huge war machines. Whenever the former encounters, it is almost impossible to escape the end of a broken tendon; If the latter are next to each other, then they will basically all be in different places. The master was stopped, and the others were basically fighting on their own, and they couldn't come up with any decent way to deal with it.
Although at a cursory glance, everyone seems to be playing vigorously and vigorously. But in fact, a discerning person can see at a glance that from the beginning of this battle to the present, Zhao Min and Xiongba's side have initially shown their defeat.
Someone looked at Zhao Min with a distress look, but found that Zhao Min's gaze did not fall on the battlefield at all. It seems that Zhao Min doesn't seem to care at all about winning or losing this battle.
In fact, she really didn't care if the battle was won or lost.
If she had hoped for this war at the beginning, she had no illusions about it since she found out that it would be lost.
So, when did this big war start when the balance slowly tilted?
Probably, it was from the time when the underworld forces of the Central Plains Wulin began to split, and Zhu Datianwang's Three Gorges Twelve Serial Dock Water Village and Li Shenzhou's power gang began to move one after another, and the balance began to tilt. I have to say that Mu Xiaojiu's several arrangements and pulls this time are really amazing, he only paid for his life and a little hard work, but in exchange for a huge victory, and so many things, visible and invisible.
Zhao Min suddenly felt a little strange, speaking of which, it seemed that Mu Xiaojiu had grown bit by bit, and she saw it in her eyes. She witnessed with her own eyes, and even studied and pondered the growth of this man. Since the battle of Dayuan, he has been moving towards fame step by step, moving towards the peak, being in a high position, getting acquainted with the heroes, and going in and out of danger several times, but he has resolved them one by one with his own skills.
And now, this excellent man who is looking at her from a distance across the entire battlefield is about to be dragged down the bottomless abyss by her from the peak.
Mu Xiaojiu, next, the first person to rise in the Central Plains martial arts, it is time for me to take over.
She knew that Mu Xiaojiu also knew that she was going to die, so she was not in a hurry to do it. She could see Mu Xiaojiu's doubts, Mu Xiaojiu's embarrassment, and Mu Xiaojiu's anxiety.
She didn't just see it, she enjoyed it.
"Mu Xiaojiu, Mu Xiaojiu, when I was in Dayuan, I said I hated you. I hate you, so I'm going to give back everything you gave me a hundredfold. Zhao Min muttered, smiling.
Mu Xiaojiu saw this smile, so his fists clenched even tighter.
"Zhao Min, are you finally going to make a move?"