Volume 7 Chapter 72 The dead Dongying people are the good Dongying people
"The disciple pays a visit to Uncle Fengxu. Under the leadership of Zhang Jun, all the Jingxu disciples greeted Luo Changfeng's side and bowed down.
Luo Changfeng raised his hand and said, "Don't be polite, wait for me for a while, and I'll talk to you later." ”
Although most of the ninjas were wiped out, there were still a dozen or so injured people who were not seriously injured, and four ninjas in their prime!
"Yes. The disciples stepped back and looked at Luo Changfeng's back with burning eyes.
Among the four ninjas in their heyday, there was one hood that was different from the others, and it was clearly the leader of these ninjas.
Seeing that his subordinates were destroyed by the other party's move, he couldn't help but be horrified.
It's not that they haven't seen this trick before, and some of those Pure Yang disciples have also used this trick before, but the power is completely different.
When those Pure Yang disciples performed this move, they could still resist one or two, but in the face of this young Daoist who fell from the sky, they had no power to resist, and their body protection qi was almost collapsed when touched, and they were torn apart in an instant.
If it is reflected by game data, in the face of the pure yang disciples' move, their blood bar will be removed by half at most, and most of them will reach the sky.
But Luo Changfeng shot and killed it directly.
"Ikmas (withdraw) ......" the ninja leader shouted loudly and took the lead in running in the direction of the sword platform.
"Hmph, isn't it too late to think about K-Mas now?" Luo Changfeng snorted coldly, and pointed at the ninjas a few feet away with a slight finger in his hand.
An illusory huge Taiji diagram was fleeting, but the speed of those ninjas dropped dramatically in an instant, and the chaotic pulling force made them feel as if they were in a quagmire.
Pure Yang Jue, Flying Sword Full of Heavenly Potential, Born Taiji.
After restraining the ninja who was about to flee with his life Taiji aura, Luo Changfeng rushed forward with a long roar.
While running, the unstoppable sword qi of the Northern Darkness swayed out, and the three ninjas in their heyday couldn't even carry a sword qi, so they spurted blood and fell to the ground, dying of anger.
The leader blocked the two sword qis, but his face was also flushed, and his body was in a mess, and he was powerless to do anything, so he could only watch the third sword qi take his life.
Luo Changfeng pointed at the mysterious trajectory of the Dao Xuan in his hand, and the Northern Darkness Sword Qi suddenly changed and disappeared.
As soon as the ninjas turned around, two sword qi that were entangled and swirling with each other, containing fierce explosive power, had arrived in front of them.
The two instruments transform into shapes, and overcome each other.
As soon as he raised his head, the six majestic and domineering sword qi fell down.
**Unique, domineering.
There was a person with a flexible body who wanted to dodge, and seven strange sword qi suddenly appeared around his body, which did not seem to be powerful and had no lethality, but they rotated around him, and a suppressive force fixed him in place, unable to move, and then a sword qi flew and seized his vitality.
Seven stars arch rui, suppress all evils.
It was not easy to be able to perform the pure yang sword technique without any scruples, Luo Changfeng showed what he had learned from these ninjas to the fullest, and explored the way to cooperate with various sword techniques in actual combat.
However, there were too few people to practice his hands, and before he could put some ideas into action, the ninja died.
Luo Changfeng snorted coldly, and said unsatisfied: "There is no one who can fight, and even this little ability dares to come to Pure Yang to spread wild, I don't know whether I am alive or dead." ”
Returning the sword into the sheath, Luo Changfeng turned around and returned to the front of the Jingxu disciples, glanced at everyone, did not open his mouth for the time being, but stopped the bleeding one by one, and then used the brain-opening technique to heal their wounds.
Fortunately, they were injured not long ago, the blood loss was not much, and some internal injuries did not take much effort, Luo Changfeng quickly healed the injuries of the seven injured disciples.
Immediately, Luo Changfeng looked at Lou Yan and the other disciple who was not injured, and said, "You go and pick some herbs to heal the injured disciple." ”
"Xiao Meng take care of them, there is no condition now, let's tear the robe and bandage their wounds first!"
"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”
None of them had seen Luo Changfeng make a move before, and they didn't know his strength, and when they met him in the door, they only saluted him because of their seniority.
But today, Luo Changfeng showed off his real skills in front of them, and cleanly killed all the Dongying people who almost wiped them out, and they could be regarded as seeing the unfathomable strength of this uncle who was younger than them.
At this moment, Uncle Shi was also convinced, and he really revered him in his heart.
After the disciples took their orders and left, Luo Changfeng looked at Zhang Jun and said, "Say! Where have you been these days? What are you doing here?"
Zhang Jun lowered his head slightly and said, "Uncle Hui, let's ...... We went to Dongying. ”
Luo Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Your master asked you to go?"
Zhang Jun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "No, more than a month ago, just a few days after the end of Uncle Shi's introductory ceremony, people from Zhongtiao Yidao secretly came to Huashan and told us that they knew the whereabouts of Master when we went out. ”
"In order to find Master, we left Huashan without permission and went to Ko Island with them, only to find out that we had fallen for their misdeeds. ”
"Not only were we under house arrest, but they also lured us into writing a letter to Master, who wanted to use us to ruin Master's reputation and sow discord between Master and Chunyang. ”
"Later, with the help of heroes from all walks of life, we retrieved the letter and thwarted a slash plot. ”
"Although the middle strip was created by my master, the sect is divided into two factions, some people admire my master's martial arts, and take my master's words and deeds as the standard of conduct. ”
"Another part of the people have bad intentions and try to use the contradiction between the master and Chunyang to persecute Chunyang, so as to disturb the Central Plains martial arts, they are so despicable and shameless to fish in troubled waters. ”
"These people are trying their best to blackmail Master with us, but we all know that although Master is in Dongying, he has never forgotten his homeland and will never be in the same league as those thieves. ”
"It can be seen from the master's separation from the middle of the sword stream and the re-establishment of the sword sect. ”
After listening to Zhang Jun's words, Luo Changfeng said loudly: "Yes, the senior brother ran away back then, but he was forced to be helpless, but he will never join the Dongying people and attack the Central Plains martial arts in turn." ”
"In the future, no matter what the Dongying people do to my Central Plains martial arts, we don't need to doubt the senior brother, just settle all the accounts on the heads of the Dongying people. ”
Speaking of this, Luo Changfeng pointed at those Dongying people and said in a deep voice: "There are only two kinds of Dongying people in this world who are good people, one is the Dongying people who are pro-Tang Dynasty, and the other is the dead Dongying people, you all remember it for me." ”
When Zhang Jun and the other Jingxu disciples heard this, their hearts were surging, their eyes were red, Luo Changfeng's words could be said to be the greatest support for their master and Jingxu.
At this moment, the gaze they looked at Luo Changfeng was no different from that of their master.
Everyone bowed to him and said in unison: "Disciple, remember the teachings of my uncle. ”