Chapter 51 Why do you want to escape if you can fight?
"Can."
Tao E didn't hesitate, he agreed, and then looked at the others, "What do you think?"
"Brother Eleven has the final say." Gao Qiang said.
Wang Bing stretched out his hand, and ten seconds later, a black rifle appeared in his hand, showing his support with action.
He can accept both fighting and running away, but in comparison, he also tends to fight.
If you can't fight, run away.
The White Emperor stood up over there: "We should have taken action a long time ago. The strong should dominate the weak!"
Onset of secondary disease.
"Okay, then stay and fight."
Consensus reached.
Lying on the ground, semi-conscious Fang Tianxing heard these words and felt that they were madmen.
Shuitian Jiange plus a lot of Jianghu people, just five people want to deal with it?
Do you think you are the two Dharma Kings and the Four Dharma Kings of the Demon Sect? Or are you the Seven Sons of Ling Xiao of the Ling Xiao Sect?
Fang Tianxing, who was seriously injured, was no longer clear in his mind, so he inevitably overlooked something.
That is, just because there are so many people, it does not mean that there will be that many people actually fighting.
Moreover, there is something called morale, and there is an emotion called fear.
The night passed by in a flash.
The sky is dim and bright.
Ju Nanqing and others from Shuitianjian Pavilion had their faces as dark as water. They sat on their horses with tired looks on their faces.
They arrived at Sanhe Town yesterday afternoon, near dusk, and just rested for a while, not really having a good rest.
I've been traveling all night again, and now I feel quite tired, and I even feel like I might as well not rest at all.
Fortunately, traveling all night is effective.
Among Shuitian's sons-in-law, there is a man who has mediocre martial arts skills but is proficient in tracking methods.
According to the direction clues provided on the note, he entered the woods next to the official road and soon discovered the traces left by a group of people walking.
Even in the dark night, as long as there is a torch, the undisguised trace will be extremely conspicuous to the water and sky son-in-law.
If Xia Yan really followed the official path, it would not be so easy to leave traces and clues.
What happens next is relatively simple.
Some of them were in the woods, while others were on the official road, tracking them all the way.
As the sky gradually became brighter, we were already very close to the hut where Xia Yanzhen and the others were staying.
As a scout, Shuitian's son-in-law was the first to discover the hut in the wild, and saw Fang Tianxing, who was tied to the table and half asleep at the door of the hut's courtyard.
No more testing.
The Shuitian son-in-law returned to the official road to inform him.
Ju Nanqing and others dismounted and slowly advanced toward the cabin.
A group of people surrounded the hut from three sides. Why three directions?
Not far behind the hut is a steep cliff.
There are many trees growing tenaciously on the cliff. On one of the trees that is dense enough, Wang Bing is leaning on the trunk, holding his equipment, a black rifle in his hand.
The name of this equipment is called the black rifle.
It's called a rifle, but it can actually be used as a sniper rifle. It has an effective range of more than one thousand meters and is very powerful.
He saw many Jianghu people surrounding the hut.
There is no need to hide. With so many people, it is impossible for everyone to be good at hiding. And since they are so numerous, there is no need to hide.
Ju Nanqing took the lead with Shuitian Jiange (including Shuitian's son-in-law).
Shuitian Jiange is an upright organization, why should it be so sneaky?
"Demon sect bastard! Come out!"
Standing in the open space in front of the hut, Ju Nanqing spoke, her voice cold.
The skill - hating has been activated. No matter what Xia Yanzhen's true identity is, they should be hating the Demon Cult first.
It is convenient to activate the unique skills of righteous people later - no need to talk about morals.
Don't feel shameless, this is hypocritical at best.
Because among the people in the evil sect and demon sect, not following the moral principles of the world is their permanent passive, and there is no need for pre-requisite skills to activate it.
"We are not members of the Demon Cult."
Xia Yanzhen opened the door and walked out, already holding Burning Blood in his hand, and behind him was the Bai Huang who looked down upon the crowd and looked down on the world because he was a little short and lacked momentum.
Gao Qiang and Tao E stayed in the stone house.
There is only one entrance to this house, and two people can easily guard it.
"If you are not a demon sect, then who are you and why did you kidnap Fang Tianxing?" Ju Nanqing asked.
"Feixianmen's purpose is to kidnap Fang Tianxing." Xia Yanzhen walked out of the small courtyard and said with a smile, "For the Blazing Fire Magic, aren't you?"
"It's useless to talk more." Xi Ying, as the person who was fooled, was already filled with anger. She stepped out from the crowd and pointed her sword at Xia Yanzhen, "Hand over Fang Tianxing and I will spare your life!"
Xia Yan really laughed. This was the right thing to do. He raised his fingers towards Xi Ying and said, "Come here."
Naturally, she was not asked to take Fang Tianxing away.
Xi Ying looked back at Ju Nanqing.
Ju Nanqing nodded, indicating that she could take action.
Xi Ying held the scabbard in one hand and the sword in the other, and stabbed at Xia Yanzhen with agile movements and graceful posture.
Water and Heaven Sword Pavilion Sword Judgment - Wind, Flowers, Snow and Moon.
Xi Ying's move is called Dance in the Wind, and it is an extremely agile and elegant sword move, with many subsequent changes.
When fully displayed, it is "beautiful" and dazzling.
Facing this sword, Xia Yanzhen took a step forward and waved out the burning blood in his hand.
Sword slash!
Burning blood made a sharp sound in mid-air and turned into a dark afterimage.
Xi Ying's eyes widened. The opponent was too fast and struck first, leaving no time to dodge.
Fortunately, Dancing in the Wind itself is a changeable sword move.
With a twist of his wrist, Xi Ying's body changed from leaning forward to leaning back, lying horizontally in front of him, trying to block Xia Yanzhen's sword slash.
"boom!"
The two swords collided and made a crisp sound.
Powerful power came from the sword. Xi Ying's internal strength was reaching its peak, but he could not hold the sword in his hand at all.
The sword broke into two pieces when it was released.
Burning blood slashed through Xi Ying's body without any obstruction.
No blood flowed out, instead a flame erupted from the hideous wound.
Xi Ying flew out and fell to the ground.
A wound was opened on the chest, and the ribs could be seen cut off.
Seriously injured!
With just one move, Xi Ying was seriously injured, and it was a serious injury that would lead to death if not treated in time.
If she hadn't been retreating, the sword might even have cut her in half with one strike.
Ju Nanqing's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
It is true that Xi Ying is her disciple, but the gap between the two is actually not that big.
Even if she wanted to defeat Xi Ying, she would have to work hard and spend a lot of effort.
If it's a life and death fight, it's hard to say.
The person who was able to seriously injure Xi Ying with one move but luckily survived, faced her, Ju Nanqing, and wanted to kill her with a few more swords.
"To deal with this kind of evil heretic, there is no need to talk about moral principles, let's all work together!"
Ju Nanqing gave a sharp shout, came to Xi Ying's side, stretched out her hand and connected the points near her wound. When the flame was extinguished, the bleeding stopped.
This is the magic of inner strength.
While Ju Nanqing was treating Xi Ying, seven or eight people rushed towards Xia Yanzhen.
They are both Shuitian's sons-in-law, their martial arts are slightly better than Ju Nanqing's, and they are the real main force in the battle.
Just as two people started to take off, they were hit by an invisible force and flew backwards and fell to the ground.
Another person turned over in mid-air, barely landed on the ground and retreated with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.
I didn't notice it at all. What kind of move is this?
This is the power of the White Emperor’s telepathy!
The White Emperor's thoughts drove back and injured some people, while others had already rushed in front of Xia Yanzhen and included him in the attack range.
The person at the front was slashing with a knife in both hands.
The sharp sword light burst out, forming a sword aura. The sword aura was not particularly large, it was forty meters long, but it was also four meters long.
Sky-Breaking Sword!
The sword energy, which was no less lethal than a real weapon, fell towards Xia Yanzhen.
On the left side, a bit of cold light spread out, like raindrops, and someone rushed in with a gun, sealing off Xia Yanzhen's hiding space.
On the right side, someone was wielding two swords and slashing them into a net, intending to strangle Xia Yanzhen here.
There is no other way to dodge except retreating.
Xia Yanzhen didn't dodge and chose to charge forward!
The sword energy fell on his body and passed through Xia Yanzhen's body, but no blood flowed out, and even his clothes were not damaged.
The real blade tore his clothes and struck Xia Yanzhen on the shoulder.
A shallow blood line, no, it should be said to be a red mark.
The wielder of the knife felt endless resistance, preventing him from cutting the enemy in two.
At the same time, severe pain struck.
Xia Yanzhen, who resisted the blow, pierced the man's body with burning blood. He didn't stab him with a spear, but just pierced with an ordinary sword.
Its internal force to protect the body did not play any role.
Xia Yanzhen’s spirit is regarded as zero and has no effect on “I”. The concept of “I” is slightly broader.
Including the clothes Xia Yanzhen wore and the weapons he held!
When Burning Blood is in his hands, all internal power protection also does not exist for Burning Blood!
And with the blood-burning sharpness, piercing a person's body is like cutting through butter with a knife, and there is almost no resistance.
Don't forget, this is a weapon designed to deal with monsters like the Mad Beast.
Regardless of internal strength, the warriors in this world have not reached the point of being invulnerable to weapons, fire and water.
Xia Yanzhen waved his sword hand horizontally, using the sword warrior as a weapon, and threw it towards the person on the right.
As the two collided, Xia Yanzhen turned around and avoided the spear on the side.
A sword stabbed the gun-wielding warrior in the head.
This blow, spear thrust!
The roaring burning blood collided with the inverted barrel of the spear, causing the barrel to break and the burning blood to deflect, leaving only a deep wound on the man's face with visible bones.
However, flames emerged, and the severe pain caused the warrior to step back and lose his balance.
Xia Yanzhen turned around, quickly approached and grabbed the man's arm.
Wild bite!
One arm was ripped off directly by Xia Yanzhen.
"boom!"
Gunfire rang out, and a Jianghu man who planned to fish in troubled waters and take Fang Tianxing away was hit in the head by a bullet.
The internal protection did not allow him to completely resist the bullet, and the bullet still stubbornly penetrated into his head.
The charlatan was lying on the ground, twitching, and his death was not peaceful.
"There is a hidden weapon!"
Someone shouted something, and everyone was immediately in danger.
The sound of gunfire echoed, and someone fell down, making it impossible to tell where the "sneak attack" accompanied by the loud noise came from.
There is no time left for them to distinguish and consider.
After repelling the three-man siege, Xia Yanzhen rushed towards the surrounding warriors with a cold and forbidding smile on his face.
Bai Huang stood there and waved his hands, and four Jianghu people had died in his hands.
Not everyone has the strength of Shuitian's son-in-law, including the Shuitian sword pavilion disciples themselves.
A chaotic killing of three versus a hundred began!