Turn right at the gate of the Yamen, it is a street. As one of the few relatively wide streets in Nanxun City, this street is always full of people from all walks of life on weekdays. Street vendors also love to set up stalls here, and they can make a lot of money a day when it's a good time.

But today, at this moment, there are only nine people left on this street.

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The battle has reached a point where it is almost white-hot.

Sun Xiaoya's face was calm, and she gently pushed out her right hand at one of the Shaolin disciples among the eight people, and the Shaolin disciple's face suddenly changed. It stands to reason that he should have felt a push when this palm was launched. However, Sun Xiaoya's palm surged out of a strange and extremely strange pulling force, which directly caused the Shaolin disciple to stumble.

The fierce and vicious, meaty monk scolded in his heart, "This little girl is so weird", while raising his left foot and stepping heavily on the ground, for a while the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the ground paved with heavy bluestone slabs was directly stepped out of a large crack by him. However, this foot did have an effect, because this big monk actually used a thousand catties of kung fu to firmly fix himself on the ground and stalemate with Sun Xiaoya.

The swordsman of the Qingcheng faction did not hesitate when he saw this, only to see that he was holding a long sword in his hand, stepping on his feet, and in a few ups and downs, the person had already rushed to the front of Sun Xiaoya's body, and then stabbed straight at him with a sword. Sun Xiaoya didn't dare to slack off, raised her left palm, and slapped the sword body of the Qingcheng swordsman.

"Good chance!" Seeing this, the Tang Sect disciple among the eight people suddenly had a light in his eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, three slender darts in the shape of a shuttle immediately flew out, respectively targeting Sun Xiaoya's throat, heart, and dantian.

Sun Xiaoya's heart sank, at this time, she was in a stalemate with the great monk with her right hand, and her left hand resisted the attack of the long sword in the hand of the Qingcheng swordsman, but the middle door was wide open in front of her chest, and there was no room for defense at all. With these three shuttle darts of the Tang Sect disciples, she has almost reached the point where there is no way to retreat and no way to stop.

In fact, so far, Sun Xiaoya has long known that she will definitely fall into the disadvantage when she gets to the back. The reason is very simple, from the beginning of the fight to the present, she has only injured one Wudang Sect disciple, and there is even a little bit of injury for injury.

Faced with this situation at this time, because of the fight with the disciples of the Wudang Sect, she was already a little overwhelmed.

What's more, the great monk of Shaolin Temple suddenly gave up resistance at this moment, dispersed the kung fu of the thousand catties, and let the traction force in Sun Xiaoya's palm pull him over.

Siege on three sides!

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"Hey, Brother Lin." The Wudang Sect disciple, whose face was still a little pale, put his hands in the sleeves of his robe, and said to the Kunlun Sect disciple next to him: "This little girl has her left hand and right hand, why does it seem that the path is different, she should have learned Zhou Botong's left and right fighting techniques." ”

Brother Lin shook his head slightly, "No, this little girl's two-handed tricks look different, but in fact, they are of the same origin, but the person who created this kung fu has a different chance, so that this kung fu is the main force with one hand and the main force with the other." Look at this little girl, she used her right hand to face the evil monk of the Shaolin Temple, and her left hand used her strength to block the swordsmanship of the Qingcheng faction, the two hands seem to be different, but they are actually the same set of kung fu. “

"Brother Lin is still powerful." The Wudang Sect disciple praised sincerely: "But speaking of which, Brother Lin, when did you change the Kunlun Sect disciple uniform on your body." Look awkward. You said that you have already betrayed the Kunlun faction, why are you still wearing this clothes? ”

When Brother Lin heard this, he immediately lowered his head, "In my heart, I am still a disciple of the Kunlun faction, but at the moment, I really can't get used to this Kunlun faction." How to Taichong, Kunlun Shuanghe, and Thunderbolt Hands are the heads, elders, and the power of the sect, and Senior Brother Murong Chong is still unknown when he is used as a gunman, and he continues to be loyal. The three sons and four elders dragged Uncle Tianmin to hide in the back mountain, and closed up for a long time, but when asked about the sect, Senior Sister Tong and Senior Brother Yang formed their own faction and didn't care about anything. It's disgusting for me to stay in such a Kunlun faction. I rebelled, and it was only those people who rebelled, not Kunlun. “

The disciple of the Wudang Sect smiled and was about to speak, but suddenly there was a "Huh!" from the direction behind him. The two of them hurriedly turned around to look, but they happened to see an arrow rising into the sky, and then exploding in midair.

And when the two of them turned back, the form in front of them had changed.

Sun Xiaoya didn't know when she had retreated to the rear, standing quietly in place, looking at a few people. The Qingcheng swordsman held his right wrist in his left hand, and his right arm trembled slightly, obviously due to an injury to his wrist; The fierce and vicious, meaty monk of Shaolin Temple sat on the ground, as if he was still a little distracted, as if he didn't know how he fell; The Tang Sect disciple stood quietly like Sun Xiaoya, his hands hanging on both sides of his body, and the cold light flickered between his fingers, obviously holding a hidden weapon.

Seeing that the two sides might fight again at any time, this thundering arrow rose into the air, but it instantly disrupted their plan. The strong man of the Kongtong faction twitched his face twice, but in the end he still drank viciously: "Withdraw!" “

These eight people were originally divided into two groups, one group was headed by the strong man of the Kongtong faction, together with the disciple of the Huashan faction, plus the disciple of the Tang Sect, the Qingcheng swordsman and the Shaolin evil monk, and the five people were considered a group, and they were the disciples of Li Zi's mansion; The remaining Brother Lin, who betrayed the Kunlun faction, the Wudang disciple who was injured by Sun Xiaoya, and the other Shaolin monk who has never said a word from the place where they fought until now, are all half-invited and half-hired by Li Zi.

At this time, Li Ziyang's disciples were about to withdraw, and Brother Lin and the three of them naturally did not be stunned and continued to want to rush up to fight Sun Xiaoya, so the next moment, the eight people turned around at the same time and rushed back in the direction of the yamen.

It's just that before leaving, Brother Lin's eyes still stayed on Sun Xiaoya's body for a while, although the usage of this little girl is different from the Crane Capture Dragon in Senior Brother Murong Chong's mouth, but Brother Lin still saw a little shadow of the Crane Capture Dragon Skill from it.

If so, isn't this little girl......

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After the eight people left, Sun Xiaoya finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out a paper package of Jinchuang medicine and a handkerchief from her arms, then walked to the wall, leaned against the wall, and sprinkled Jinchuang medicine on the handkerchief.

"Hiss......" The contact between Jin Chuangyao and the wound instantly produced a lot of pain, Sun Xiaoya gasped, and was about to take a break when she heard Li Xiaobai's shout.

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