Chapter Eighty-Four: Three Battles

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and then it was gradually obscured by dark clouds. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the city of Suzhou, at the gate of the Seven Star Mansion, a young man wearing a blue armless suit and a red cloak was standing here, his body straight and his face cold.

This young man is the god of death who does not cry - step into the clouds.

After standing at the door for a while, Bu Jingyun finally pushed open the closed door of the Seven Star Mansion and walked inside.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a piece of dilapidation, as if it has been looted.

In fact, this place has indeed been ransacked, Mu Xiaojiu has already greeted the Xuanyuan Family Guild in advance, and as soon as he breaks through the Seven Star Mansion station, they will let people in and empty the treasury of the Seven Star Mansion. After two days, these materials will be transported to Hangzhou, and at that time, all the materials will be divided into 28 points, and the Xuanyuan Family Guild will take 20%, and Yunduoer will take 80%.

Moreover, these people sent by the Xuanyuan Family Guild were very dedicated, and they also helped the Seven Star Mansion clean the yard within ten minutes, and moved those corpses and everything, only those blood stains were not disposed of.

A flash of anger flashed in Bu Jingyun's eyes.

But when he slowly raised his head, the scene in front of him made him unable to contain his anger anymore.

I saw that on the pillar of the hall of the Seven Star Mansion, a person was tied with hemp rope, and the person seemed to have fainted, his head was lowered, and only the slowly and faintly undulating chest let people know that this person was still alive.

And next to this person, there was a white cloth hanging on it, which read:

"Step shocking, I've already run, are you happy? Surprised? Not surprised? Come and kill me, I'm waiting for you at the north gate of Suzhou City for an hour, and I won't wait for Mu Xiaojiu after the deadline. ”

The angry Bu Jingyun stepped forward, ripped off the white cloth, and then glanced at Bai Haobo, whose head was hanging down, and slapped his palm on the top of his head.

How powerful is Bu Jingyun's angry palm?

With this palm, Bai Haobo's head directly turned into a watermelon that was thrown to the ground, and the whole thing exploded.

"What's the use of keeping you for waste that can't even be delayed?"

At the north gate of Suzhou City, Mu Xiaojiu pulled a long wooden stool that he didn't know where to find it, and sat quietly on it, looking at the city gate.

Behind him was Li Qingxi, who was wearing a veil and a black wide-sleeved tights.

"Xiao Jiu, let me ask you one last time, do you really want to do this?"

Mu Xiaojiu nodded, "That's right, I've made up my mind, Sister Qingxi, you don't need to persuade me." ”

"Ever since the Battle of the Darts, Bu Jingyun has always been a shadow in my heart. Twice before and after, if it weren't for the help of noble people, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago. Therefore, today I have to confront him head-on, at least to be able to take a few tricks from him, and go to this part of my heart. ”

After speaking, Mu Xiaojiu paused for a moment, and then continued: "Isn't it just for the upcoming moment that I have arranged so much? ”

Li Qingxi bit her lip, then let out a long sigh.

Mu Xiaojiu turned his head and gave Li Qingxi a smile, signaling her to feel at ease.

"Don't worry, Sister Qingxi, I'm confident that I can pick him up a few times, and then escape smoothly, you just need to make sure that the knife is finished, whether it hurts Bu Jingyun or not, you can leave immediately."

Li Qingxi didn't reply, turned around and left directly, and gradually disappeared into the woods on the side of the road.

……

The wind is blowing.

Bu Jingyun fell from the top of the city, facing Mu Xiaojiu.

Mu Xiaojiu stood up, kicked away the long wooden bench he was sitting on, and then said to Bu Jingyun: "Yo, here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Mu Xiaojiu's tone was a little frivolous, as if the person in front of him was not his mortal enemy, but his old friend.

Bu Jingyun didn't answer, or rather, he didn't want to answer.

Or maybe not.

Because, he felt a strong sense of crisis!

In the forest, a flying knife flew, carrying the sound of the wind, cutting through a few fallen leaves, and then arrived in front of Bu Jingyun in a very short time.

Although Bu Jingyun guessed that there was an ambush here, he didn't expect that this ambush was actually a hidden weapon, and it was such a sharp hidden weapon.

The moon was obscured by dark clouds, so the throwing knife did not cast moonlight.

But this flying knife is still very bright.

After all, this is Xiao Li's flying knife, although Xiao Li's flying knife is a flying knife, but it is not a hidden weapon.

Bu Jingyun quickly raised his hand, and a wave of sky-tearing clouds burst out, and an invisible cloud suddenly came out of his palms, colliding with the flying knife before it reached his body.

The knife skewed for a moment, then slashed across Bu Jingyun's right arm, leaving a trail of blood.

After all, Bu Jingyun still didn't completely avoid this knife, after all, he was not like Mu Xiaojiu at that time, who was engrossed and ready to wait for Xiao Li's flying knife, but resisted this knife in an extremely hurried moment.

If he could easily block this knife in this situation, then Mu Xiaojiu was afraid that he would turn around and run away.

Fortunately, although the step at this time is strong, there is still a limit.

In fact, Bu Jingyun couldn't completely block this knife in a hurry, Mu Xiaojiu had already guessed that Bu Jingyun at this time was a cut stronger than the players, and he was not a master in the entire rivers and lakes. According to the news of Wanshilou, the last time he fought with Guan Mudan Guan Qiye, he was almost killed by Guan Qi, if it wasn't for the timely arrival of Xiongba with Nie Feng, Qin Shuang and the Tiandihui people, I'm afraid Bu Jingyun would have died thoroughly.

"Is this your method? Such clumsiness only adds to the joke. Bu Jingyun didn't care about the scar on his arm at all, and his words were still cold and powerful.

Mu Xiaojiu showed a sincere smile, "That's right, all the arrangements I have made, in fact, the ultimate goal is you." Destroying the Seven Star Mansion and killing Bai Haobo is not only for revenge, but also to disturb your mind and make you angry. In order to kill me, you rushed to Suzhou City alone overnight, entered the city from the east gate, went to the Qixing Mansion station at the south gate, and then was taken by me to the north gate, so that you would have no respite and be tired of running for your life. As for Fang Cai's knife, it is to let me confirm your strength. ”

"Although I caught Sister Qingxi's little Li flying knife, you didn't catch it, but I was engrossed, and at the same time, the knife was in Ming; And you are caught in the lightning, and at the same time, the knife is in the dark. Yes, I have to admit that I'm still not as good as you, but this doesn't necessarily mean that I don't have a fight with you. ”

"Especiallyβ€”"

Mu Xiaojiu suddenly smiled, "Now me!" ”

Limbo microstep!

The figure flashed suddenly, like a ghost. In this dark cloudy and windy night, Mu Xiaojiu's posture was even more weird.

Mu Xiaojiu's light skills really amazed the clouds.

However, stunning is amazing, it should be killed, it should still be killed!

Since there is no way to capture Mu Xiaojiu's true body well, then ......

Overwhelming!

The palm was like a cloud, and the momentum covered the sky, directly enveloping the three feet in front of him.

I have to say that Bu Jingyun's coping method is very good, but Mu Xiaojiu is not eating white rice. I saw that his body suddenly changed from polar movement to extreme static, and then his toes touched the ground a little, and he quickly took three steps back.

With only these three steps, the palm of the step startling cloud fell into the air.

Suddenly, point out!

With both hands in the air, two invisible qi burst out, just in time when the old power of Bu Jingyun was exhausted and the new force was not born, it was uncomfortable to call Bu Jingyun.

In desperation, Bu Jingyun had to turn around and throw the cloak behind him to block these two fingers. However, after two fingers, there were also two more holes in his cloak.

After the move was dismantled, Mu Xiaojiu actually faintly suppressed Bu Jingyun.

However, this is only the first move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Xiaojiu flew up, clenched his right hand into a fist, and quickly rushed to the front of Bu Jingyun, and punched out!

Bu Jingyun first took a step back, and then raised his hand to meet the waves of the sea of clouds.

This type of waves in the sea of clouds is the eighth type in the palm of the clouds, paying attention to the rigidity with softness, softness with rigidity, rigidity and softness, just like the waves in the sea.

Fists and palms intersect.

Mu Xiaojiu only felt that his punch seemed to have hit the sea, but he didn't have the strength at all, and then, following closely, an extremely strong palm force suddenly came out of Bu Jingyun's palm.

The palm force hit Mu Xiaojiu's fist, directly making Mu Xiaojiu's body tremble, and then retreated back more than ten steps in succession, and then he lost his strength. Rao is like this, Mu Xiaojiu still feels that his right arm is aching faintly.

However, Bu Jingyun was not affected at all, Mu Xiaojiu's punch also made him a little sluggish, although he was not injured, it still surprised him.

Looking at Mu Xiaojiu in a daze, Bu Jingyun suddenly spit out: "You, very good." ”

Mu Xiaojiu raised his eyebrows, "Bu Jingyun, don't you really think that I haven't improved at all for so long?" ”

Bu Jingyun took a step forward, "I have made great progress, but I have underestimated the enemy." ”

As the words fell, Bu Jingyun suddenly flew up, and the cloak behind him seemed to have become a dark cloud in the sky.

The first form of the cloud discharge palm method - flowing water and clouds!

Mu Xiaojiu flew up to meet him, only to feel that the palm technique of Bu Jingyun was round and continuous, just like flowing water, pervasive, and everywhere it flowed, everything was unblocked.

Mu Xiaojiu's mind was racing, and he immediately understood that the best martial art to block the palm technique of Bu Jingyun was not the Heaven Jedi Annihilation Fist, but the Bibo Palm Technique.

Although the Bibo palm technique is the introductory martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, it has already implied the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, and it is the palm momentum that is like a wave, and it is progressive layer by layer.

However, relying only on the Bibo palm technique is obviously not enough to resist the cloud-splitting palm.

So......

Tianshan folds plum hands!

Since the Bibo palm technique alone is not enough to block the flowing water and clouds of Bu Jingyun, then the Bibo palm technique is turned into the hands of Tianshan Zhemei, and it is better to resist it with Tianshan Zhemei hand.

For a while, Bu Jingyun and Mu Xiaojiu were inseparable from each other and fell into a stalemate.