Chapter 11 Conspiracy and Throwing Knives
Just looking at Li Wangchen's expression, Lin Xianer knew that even if he didn't mean it, he would never feel apologetic.
On the other side, Li Wangchen was pleasantly surprised to see Li Xunhuan straighten up, open his eyes and nod towards him, but he didn't even have the time to say a word, he hurriedly sat cross-legged and started to make his luck.
Li Wangchen turned around and geared up, "This poison..."
Lin Xian'er took two steps back very vigilantly, guarding against Li Wangchen's fist, "Don't worry, the poison is gone, but after all, he suffered from the 'Qi-breaking Shen Feng' made by the Lei family of Jiangnan Perak Hall, and he bled for too long.
It needs luck to nourish..."
She suddenly sneered and said, "It's not hard to imagine why you suddenly became so stupid!"
Li Wangchen had calmed down, and regardless of Lin Xianer's sarcasm, he laughed and said, "Because I know, I don't have to use my brain anymore. I'll win when I lie down, so why bother?"
This is the most correct truth in the world. Lin Xianer was stunned for a moment before sighing.
It would be difficult for her to experience this feeling in her life.
"How dare you plot against me!"
At this time, an angry shout was heard.
It was Tang Yu's angry shout.
He was besieged by the Three Friends from the South of the Yangtze River. Huang Zhonggong could no longer take time to defend himself from the enemy in the air more than ten feet away. Instead, he was dodging while using his invisible seven-stringed sword to support him.
There was a trace of purple and red on his forehead, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Drops of blood fell to the ground, but they were shiny green.
Thanks to this description, Huang Zhonggong would gasp for air as soon as he made a slight movement, as if his internal organs were missing something, and he wished he could suck something from the air to make up for his internal organs.
And the bald pen man is also very bad.
Huang Zhonggong was poisoned, but there were traces of at least three hidden weapons on Bald Pen Man's body. Dozens of silver needles were stuck into his body, making him look like a huge hedgehog. He was completely unable to move.
Can lean in front of a big rock and curse Tang Yu angrily.
But all his martial arts skills were not wasted. He kept resonating with the sound of Huang Zhonggong's zither, and occasionally unleashed one, two, or three invisible seven-stringed sword energy.
Dan Qingsheng was protecting Bald Bi Weng, but he was not in trouble because he did not lead the attack at all, but always defended. And with his sword skills of splashing ink and covering with hemp, he could intercept the aftermath of Tang Yu's hidden weapon in the air, and
Once Tang Yu wanted to come and take care of the two of them in person, and Huang Zhonggong stimulated his internal power from a distance, Dan Qingsheng and Bald Biweng worked together to use the seven-stringed invisible sword. Huang Zhonggong was watching from behind, and Tang Yu could only avoid its sharp edge.
In this way, the four of them barely maintained a balance, but the balance was slowly tilting towards Tang Yu.
Just wait for a moment, Huang Zhonggong's energy has been reduced, the poison has been deep, Bald Biweng is short of energy and blood, and he is seriously injured. Only the ordinary swordsmanship of a painter is left, which is not a big threat to Tang Yu.
——But now Tang Yu can't wait any longer.
He never expected that in the blink of an eye, Li Wangchen and Lin Xianer would hook up.
"This stinky boy, I shouldn't have removed the Yin energy from his body at that time." Tang Yu secretly resented, and when he glanced around, the shy smile was no longer there, only a vicious and vicious expression remained on his face.
He suddenly left Huang Zhonggong and jumped up, arriving in front of Dan Qingsheng.
Huang Zhonggong reacted very quickly, stopped and played wildly, and the invisible sound of the piano condensed by his internal force even spread to the ears of everyone present. He only felt a series of sounds like a strong wind and rain hitting banana trees, and big and small beads falling on jade plates.
, loud, clear, pleasant and graceful, all the notes seemed to have their own vitality at this time, bursting out, jumping and flying from Huang Zhonggong's fingers.
The bodies of Dan Qingsheng and Bald Pen Weng also moved with this note.
The two of them started with a large amount of sword energy, splashing it out as if it was free. The translucent sword energy spread out in all directions, distorting the void, like the shape of light penetrating into water, forming a defensive dragnet.
And Huang Zhonggong also shouted loudly at the right time, raised his ten fingers forward at the same time, buzzing, a huge invisible Qi sword one foot wide and eight or nine feet long condensed and formed, hanging high above his head, and the sharp sword Qi spread out,
Tear the surrounding grass roots apart.
"Go!" Huang Zhonggong shouted, his beard and hair were dancing wildly, he clenched his hands, and there was a sound of breaking strings in the void. Looking at Huang Zhonggong's hands again, he actually grasped the blood stains and spattered them away.
This is simply a life-consuming blow!
With rumbles, thunders, waves, winds and clouds, and energy rushing into the night, this qi sword flew towards Tang Yu.
Tang Yu didn't even look behind him, he just took a step forward and stretched out his palm.
At this critical moment, he was actually very calm. When he stretched out his palm, he was not panicked or confused at all. His flawless white jade palm had broken into the tight net of the sword.
Everything turned upside down in an instant.
Stinging and pulling, the sword energy net condensed by the inner strength of the two fifth-grade masters was suddenly stimulated by Tang Yu. Countless sword energy surged in, like an angry beast, trying to kill him with an extremely violent and cruel attitude.
It devours.
Tang Yu's expression did not change, and he suddenly moved his palm, shaking it left and right.
The two swayings were like the boatman moving the pole twice on the surging river waves. Even though there was a huge turbulent force rushing towards him, he took advantage of the situation and could no longer shake the small boat.
Hissssss——
Just listen to the edge of the palm, there are some subtle sounds like snakes spitting out messages. It is a stream of feminine force, wrapping Tang Yu's palm, forming a kind of buffer with the surrounding sword energy, using it to avoid
,relieve force and guide.
Just now, Tang Yu was able to remain unscathed in front of Hei Baizi's sword energy. It looked like the sword energy penetrated him, but in fact, he relied on such a technique.
This feminine power of movement is naturally inferior to the martial arts such as Star Shift, Flower Replacement, Shift of Heaven and Earth, Tai Chi, etc., but it is definitely a unique skill that people in the martial arts world dream of.
Tang Yu stood still, just inch by inch, bit by bit, and slowly stretched his palm towards Dan Qingsheng's chest.
And behind him, Huang Zhonggong's invisible seven-string sword is about to arrive.
His palm and Huang Zhonggong's invisible seven-string sword seemed to be engaged in some kind of racing.
The palm of the hand is naturally very slow, but he is also very close to the painting student.
Of course the sword energy was quite fast, but it was still some distance away from Tang Yu.
While controlling the sword energy and observing with all his strength, Huang Zhonggong suddenly became happy.
Because he calculated carefully and determined that if he continued like this, his sword energy would definitely hit Tang Yu before Tang Yu could hit Dan Qingsheng.
But what he didn't know was that there was also a hint of joy in Tang Yu's eyes.
Huang Zhonggong's judgment was not wrong. His sword energy was indeed one step ahead, but Tang Yu had no need to race with him.
After all, this is not a game, but a fight.
Tang Yu's real opponent is not Huang Zhonggong, but the painter in front of him.
——As Tang Yu got closer and closer, and with the certainty and confidence in Tang Yu's eyes, Dan Qingsheng showed infinite fear on his face, and suddenly he screamed, his body trembled, his internal strength could not be sustained, and he actually withdrew his sword energy.
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Although Huang Zhonggong knew that they would win next, Dan Qingsheng did not know.
With a shake of his hand, he had already unleashed the most essential move in his swordsmanship, condensing dozens of killing moves. In a flash of light, the tip of the sword had reached Tang Yu's face.
At the critical moment, he still subconsciously resisted with his own hands.
This is the instinct of a warrior.
But it was precisely this instinct that Tang Yu took advantage of.
This is what he bets on!
At the moment when Dan Qingsheng withdrew his inner strength, Tang Yu's slow, meticulous, inch-by-inch advancement of his palm suddenly came forward violently.
The timing of his delivery was exactly the same as when Dan Qingsheng withdrew his inner strength.
Even Dan Qingsheng's own sword skills were not as fast as Tang Yu's palm skills.
The sword light finally stopped, and Tang Yu turned his head to the side and dodged it in an instant.
A faint bloodstain slowly appeared on the face of that beautiful woman who had been beaten by Li Wangchen and was in a state of disarray.
But Dan Qingsheng has fallen.
The moment before he fell, he looked at Huang Zhonggong with a look of infinite regret in his eyes.
Tang Yu's figure was like lightning, and at the same time that Dan Qingsheng fell down, he had already arrived in front of Bald Pen Weng.
The bald pen man shouted loudly and connected with Huang Zhonggong's seven-string invisible sword, which also inspired the sword energy and shot up into the sky from bottom to top. However, Tang Yu needed to be careful when facing the sword energy of two people. He could defeat one person with all his strength.
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A palm came down from top to bottom, cracking, cracking, breaking through five sword energy, and also hit the bald penman's bare forehead.
Bald Pen Man screamed, his body was shaken, bleeding from all his orifices, and he died on the spot.
Tang Yu did things so neatly and cleanly that when he turned his head, Huang Zhonggong's sword energy was still several feet behind him.
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He held the bald pen man in one hand and the painting student in the other. He threw both hands and threw the two corpses towards the sword energy. He also pointed to his toes and followed closely. He only heard two soft chi chi sounds.
, the two figures were swallowed up by the sword energy like firewood swallowed up by flames.
When Huang Zhonggong saw that his brother's body was gone, his eyes were about to burst, his body was shaking, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which was blue in color.
His mind was shaken, and the sharp energy of the Qi Sword suddenly disappeared, and now it only seemed to be powerful.
Tang Yu kept walking and drove straight in, facing the sword energy. Wherever he passed, the sword energy was completely broken.
Knowing that the situation was over, Huang Zhonggong shouted angrily and rushed forward.
The two exchanged seven moves, and Tang Yu hit Huang Zhonggong on the head with a sinister palm. Huang Zhonggong's body first swelled, then shrank, and suddenly he screamed.
Tang Yu threw him away smoothly, and came towards Li Wangchen and Lin Xian'er from a distance. The speed was so fast and the changes were sudden. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the two of them. Whether it was Li Wangchen or Lin Xian'er, martial arts
They were not as good as Tang Yu. His condition was even worse and he didn't react at all.
Then, Huang Zhonggong's body flew back again.
Halfway through the flight, there was a sudden loud bang, and the corpse exploded in the air. The force of the explosion spread from the inside out, and a large amount of blood spilled out. Not a drop of it was red, but all of it was green.
This green blood fell to the ground and stained the past grass. All of them withered silently, and even the stones were melted.
"What kind of biological weapon is this..." Li Wangchen swallowed, and Lin Xianer's face turned pale.
Only then did they realize that if Huang Zhonggong's body hadn't flown back inexplicably, both of them would have died on the spot.
And why did Huang Zhonggong suddenly fly back?
The luster in Tang Yu's eyes suddenly disappeared, like a gambler watching the dice slowly appear. All the previous points were fine, only the last point was completely different from what he thought.
He slowly read out three words, "Li, Xun, Huan."
A figure appeared in front of Li Wangchen.
Li Wangchen said excitedly, "Second uncle."
Li Xunhuan turned to look at him, his eyes were strange, and he even sighed, "Wangchen, you better not be so... ugh..."
Li Wangchen was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, "Did you hear everything?"
Li Xunhuan sighed again, "It really shocked me."
While the two of them were talking, Tang Yu in the distance was trembling with anger. His martial arts and intelligence were among the best in the world, but his only character flaw was that he hated being looked down upon by others.
But when Li Xunhuan came out, he didn't even look at him, as if Tang Yu was no longer a problem once he appeared.
"Li Xunhuan, have you seen this? This young master has killed three people in the blink of an eye just now. Their martial arts are very good and they are not easy to die, but they still died in my hands." Tang Yu suddenly said loudly,
"Don't be too arrogant!"
Li Xunhuan was about to speak, but Li Wangchen took the lead and raised his neck, "Who is talking? Who is talking? Wow, second uncle, I didn't see anything. Where did the sound come from?"
Li Xunhuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, and Lin Xianer couldn't help laughing. Tang Yu asked Li Xunhuan not to be arrogant, but Li Wangchen proved with his actions that even he could be arrogant to Tang Yu.
He couldn't even see Tang Yu.
Tang Yu's face had turned livid, and coupled with the previous slap from Li Wangchen, the physical and psychological humiliation made his whole body feel like it was being burned by fire, and he felt an indescribable sense of humiliation.
He suddenly shouted, "That's it now, Li Xunhuan, what are you waiting for - come on, let me see your little Li Flying Knife."
By this time, he also understood that he had no other way.
Although there were still a few Tang Sect dead men around, no one here cared about the usefulness of those people. And when he faced Li Xunhuan, he was just as helpless as Li Wangchen and Lin Xianer faced him.
This is a desperate situation within a desperate situation.
Tang Yu has already made up his mind about life and death.
Li Xunhuan shook his head and said, "Little Li's flying knife is not something everyone can see if they want to."
Tang Yu said angrily, "Are you saying I'm not worthy?"
Li Xun Huan said, "You just don't deserve it."
Tang Yu's eyes were wide open and she had already rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, she was in front of Li Xunhuan. She struck out with her palms in succession, and her whole body was filled with feminine energy.
Li Xunhuan raised his hand and was about to compete with him in boxing and kicking skills.
At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly appeared from under his feet, grabbed Li Xunhuan's ankle fiercely, and dragged it down hard.
A sly and proud look flashed in Tang Yu's eyes.
All the changes in the palm techniques suddenly disappeared, and they all converged into one move. The true power was condensed, from top to bottom, to defeat the enemy and win.
Such a shocking change made Li Wangchen and Lin Xianer around them not expect it.
——It turns out that Tang Yu’s anger and determination to die were all just acting.
In the end, he desperately tried to attract Li Xunhuan's attention, just to provide cover for another person.
But who is this person? Whose martial arts skills make Tang Yu so confident that he can threaten Li Xunhuan?
But Li Xunhuan seemed to have expected it, and sighed, "The majestic Guangming Sect is an envoy to the left, why do you have to do this to yourself?"
He moved his feet slightly, but it was not very powerful, but he kicked the hand away for no reason. At the same time, he raised his hand and slapped Tang Yu. Tang Yu screamed, and his whole figure seemed to have been shot in the head.
The chaffinch with wings fell to the ground on the spot.
On the other side, there was a loud rumbling in the ground, and a man had broken out of the ground and ran wildly towards the distance.
Li Xunhuan was not in a hurry, he just stood there and said slowly, "My flying knife is already aimed at you."
As soon as these words came out, the man immediately seemed to have been cast a restraining spell and stood still.
After a long time, he slowly turned around. There was a flying knife stuck in his chest, but he didn't pull it out.
Chapter completed!