In the midst of celebration, he turned around and saw three figures running quickly not far away, and the three of them were walking so fast that they were approaching in the blink of an eye. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone turned from joy to shock, from shock to horror, and Bai Kai shouted: "Go! It's the holy sword sacrifice!"

The three elders seemed to be afraid of Dao'er, although they were not far away, they were not in a hurry to attack, but they didn't know that their muscles and legs were sore at this time, and they couldn't use the kung fu of "Ah Dao".

In this way, you chased after me, and soon arrived at the bank of the river, Song Yuanqiao said: "Let's go down quickly!" Bai Kai said: "No, these three people are underwater, and we are not opponents." ”

Qing Heng looked at everyone carefully, and saw that Dao'er's footsteps were vain and weak, and he gradually knew in his heart, and shouted: "Leave it for me!" He was injured and suffered under Dao'er's hands before, which was a great shame that he had never had in his life, and his anger was high.

The white armor puffed up, so that the spear pierced out, and with a sonorous sound, the head of the spear was cut off by the broadsword, and then the tiger's mouth bled out, and the blade was out of his hand. Qing Heng punched again, with all his might, without mercy, Bai Kai Xiuwei was too far behind him, and unexpectedly, as soon as he came up, he fought hard, he was punched in the chest, snorted, his face was pale, blood gushed from his mouth, and he fell into the water.

Xiao Moxue jumped into the water, hugged Bai Kai, and mustered all her strength to prevent him from sinking. Qing Heng said loudly: "Little scourge, don't you kill yourself?" strode forward, and also entered the water.

Yang Wentian and Song Yuanqiao each took out their long swords and stabbed at Qing Heng's vital point, but Qing Heng ignored them and insisted on rushing forward. Qingyan and Qingzhi palmed at the same time, and with two soft sounds, Yang and Song Changjian were deflected.

Qingheng was a little on tiptoe, the person was already in the air, Dao'er tried his best to stop it, shouting: "Stop!" Qingheng flicked his robe again, Dao'er's body was sore, and it was difficult to get up.

Suddenly, Pan Xuan reached out and grabbed Qingheng's vest, Qingheng said "ah", his whole body was paralyzed, he didn't want this old scholar's martial arts to be so strong, he was impatient and underestimated the enemy, and he caught his way within one move. Panyan threw Qingheng back, and Qingyan raised his palm to make his brother land steadily. Song Yuanqiao and Yang Wentian were forced to hurry, so they stopped and got out of the battle.

Qing Zhi didn't dare to slack off, and arched his hand: "Your Excellency's hand-held kung fu is also subtle, but it is just a surprise, and there is a slight suspicion of sneak attack." ”

Pan Xuan smiled slightly: "Yes, my trick is indeed not above board, but the three brothers are a lot older, and they are also considered seniors, but they are ruthless to chase and kill the juniors, and even bully the weak little girl, despicable, still better than me, so my sneak attack, stealing the name is justified, and I am happy." ”

Qingyan shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, you calculate my senior brother, I will seek justice for him!" crossed the long knife, as for the chest, the body circled, and with a move "swinging Nanshan", the tip of the knife suddenly slashed.

Pan Xuan turned his head and said, "Medium!" A severed spear head appeared in his hand, throwing it towards Qingyan's eyes, Qingyan dodged, and Pan Xuan stepped on his knife, and in an instant it was close to it. His move is extremely dangerous, seconds to the peak, the rabbit rises and falls, extremely fast, so this Qingyan long knife outside, but it has become a burden, being punched and kicked by coiling, unable to stop, so he has to loosen the blade and block left and right.

Yang Wentian and Song Yuanqiao looked at it, and cheered loudly, thinking: "This Qingyan martial arts is not difficult to break, why can't we join forces to defeat him?" Ke immediately thought again: "This Wu Qi seems to be a simple and ordinary move, the eyesight, light skills, secret weapons, and courage required are all extraordinary, otherwise how can you turn inferior into superior within one move?"

That Qingyan used the "flying fist method", smashing, stabbing, knocking, and rushing, the moves were heavy, the internal force was strong, and the wind was very loud, although it did not use a big knife, it was still extremely domineering. However, the coiling moves are silent and silent, not amazing, just an ordinary grappling technique all the way, but they can always shoot accurately, taking advantage of the gap between the enemy's moves, and rushing straight away. Even though Qingyan made his fist thunderous and dazzling, he was held by the coil several times, if it weren't for Qingyan's deep internal strength, he would have been subdued by coiling with brute force.

Qing Zhi saw that something was wrong, went around to the side, stabbed out with a machete, and Yang Wentian said angrily: "Fight more and fight less, despicable and shameless!"

Coiled in the blade of the knife out of a lift, the luck is just right, the Qing Zhi forced a step back, he said: "With more to fight less, what can you do?" In an instant, his hands trembled, suddenly attacked Qingyan, suddenly hit Qingzhi, the two of them shouted and shouted, so that they had enough internal strength, and soon their bodies were really full of energy, sweating, and they couldn't help their opponents.

Song Yuanqiao said to himself: "Why does his internal strength seem to be better than any of these two elders, but he is free and full of energy? On the other hand, the two elders are almost unable to support it. ”

Yang Wentian remembered the mural of the Chasing Yang Divine Skill, and compared it with the battle of the three people, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became: "The twenty paintings in the middle of the Chasing Yang Divine Skill, the way of the internal force of the moves, doesn't it coincide with this Wu Qi senior? And if I can always anticipate the enemy's opportunity first, and attack the enemy unprepared, even if I can't defeat the enemy with internal strength in my moves, I can still win by relying on the last strike, first come. ”

The two of them did not understand the truth due to their old experience, but now they have seen real people fighting, confirming what they have learned, and they have kept thinking, and after a while, they have benefited a lot. Yang Wentian is now learning and remembering, and it is always like an initiation.

Pan Xuan saw everyone watching the battle, and felt deeply troubled: Shanhaimen is extremely familiar with the masters of all parties in the rivers and lakes, and the master of the door has a way to know all kinds of secrets, if this battle spreads, his reputation will spread far and wide, and he is afraid of causing trouble. Suddenly, he circled his palms, his internal strength was like the wind, and he forced Qingzhi and Qingyan back a few feet, and said, "Wait!"

Qing Zhi and Qing Yan were already sweating profusely, their expressions were angry, and they just recovered their strength, Qing Zhi pointed in the air, unlocked the acupoint, and rescued Qing Heng, but he was still a little sore, and the three of them stood side by side, Qing Zhi said: "Your Excellency is really able to endure people, and your skills are extraordinary, but now you shout to stop, what do you want?"

He said: "Don't you feel ashamed that you are three enemies and one enemy, stalking and fighting, and you can't defeat me?"

Qingheng was extremely thick-skinned, and said: "Our holy sword three sacrifices, join forces to fight, in line with the rules of the ancestors." The same is true for the last one, and before the six of you, didn't three of them meet the enemy?"

Pan Xuan laughed and said, "That's it." Beckoning to Xiao Moxue, Xiao Moxue held Bai Kai, swam close to the riverbank, and touched Bai Kai's arms, and sure enough, there was a mask for breathing in the water, he turned his back to the three elders, snorted, and distributed it to everyone, everyone saw things clearly, and guessed his intentions in their hearts.

Qing Zhi said: "What the hell are you messing with?"

"I have practiced kung fu strangely, and I have to say a few words to them to calm my heart." As soon as the words fell, he slammed his palm, pushed Yang Wentian and the others into the water, and shouted, "Put on a mask!"

Seeing that he was covering everyone to escape, the three of them immediately pounced, and led the three of them to collide with each other, and with the help of force, the three of them could not come forward.

Xiao Moxue exclaimed, "Sir, come down quickly!"

"What are you delaying?"

Xiao Moxue only felt a pull under her feet, as if there was a water ghost, and suddenly sank into the water, she had no choice, so she had to put the mask on her and Bai Kai's faces, turned around and looked, and saw that the rest of the people were also under the water, and they were busy putting on the mask.

She thought to herself: "When we came, there was a push upward, but now we are leaving, and we have a pull downward." How is this lake so smart? Mr. Wu Qi, he.... He... Do you want to sacrifice your life to save us?" the water rolled and pushed, and everyone involuntarily drifted with the current, drifting backwards.

Qingyan hurriedly said: "Big brother, the scourge ran away?"

Qing Zhi's face was blue and extremely ugly, and he was also resentful in his heart: their three holy sword sacrifices, since the beginning of the art, no matter what strong enemy they encountered, as long as the three of them joined forces, they would never be defeated. Even if he had a sudden miraculous feat against the upper Dao before, he was only slightly frustrated, and he immediately had an advantage. However, when he met such a little-known old sour Confucian, his internal strength moves were not superior, but the three of them were indeed planted under him. The older the three of them are, the higher their status, the more arrogant their tempers become, and how can they swallow this breath at this time?

Qing Heng straightened his waist, felt that his qi and blood were alive, and his energy recovered, and said: "The three of us join forces, kill him first, and then it's too late to catch up." ”

Pan Xuan didn't answer, sat down on the spot, and looked unimpressed. Qing Zhi has a deep knowledge of martial arts, and when he saw him put on such a posture, he was shocked, and he didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Qingyan said: "Senior brother, you and I entangled him, and Qingheng chased him over to kill people." ”

Qing Zhi groaned, "Okay!

As soon as he said the word "do", suddenly the long knife was on his forehead, this move was called "galloping the clouds", there was no warning before the shot, it was like a gale, but it was an out-and-out sneak attack.

At the critical moment, he put his hands together, hit the blade of the knife, and clamped the blade, Qing Zhi only felt that the machete was cut into the iron stone, and he dragged hard, but he still did not move.

Qingyan saw the right time, rushed over and stabbed, stood up, and flashed aside. The Qingyan knife flashed, and it attacked wildly, but it was blocked by the coiled blade. Qingzhi's internal strength is not bad, but whether it is a recapture or a stabbing attack, it is dissolved by coiling skillfully, and it uses its strength to block Qingyan.

Qing Heng saw that the two of them were entangled in the coil, and according to the strategy, he jumped into the water again. Suddenly, Pan Xuan let go of Qing's machete and caught up with Qingheng. The two didn't want him to be so risky, so they turned a blind eye to the serial offensive of their two people who were chasing souls, and they were surprised, and they didn't have time to catch up in an instant.

Qing Heng's face changed drastically, in mid-air, a knife slashed, Pan Xuan saw that he had nowhere to borrow strength, his wrist trembled, snatched the Qing Heng long knife, put his backhand on Qing Heng's neck, and then took advantage of his panic to point on Qing Heng's acupoint.

With a little bit of strength on one side of the stone wall, Pan Xuan jumped back to the shore, blocking the two men as usual.

Qingyan said angrily: "You are scheming, how can you have any real skills? and you won't let go of my senior brother?" He thought to himself that the real kung fu of the three of his own people was not under this person, but this person was cunning and knew his own actions well.

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "They think that my kung fu is not high, and I am so embarrassed that I will not publicize it, and Shanhaimen will not know about this battle." He said, "Aochi, what do you say?"

Although Qing Zhi was unwilling, after all, it was the life of his junior brother who mattered, and sighed: "Even if he wins with a plan, he will win." That's it, that's it, let's lose, and let that scourge go from now on. ”

Pan Xuan let go of Qingheng and pushed him forward, and Qingyan hurriedly helped him up. Coiled and calm, and sat down by the pool. The three elders were disgraced, let alone say much, and turned away in a gloomy manner.