At this time, the pedestrians on the street were so frightened by the fight that they hid on both sides of the street. They were pointing at a few people near the shop entrance and whispering about something.
The first floor of the inn not far from the center of the fight was surrounded by crowds of people trying to escape. People crowded in the inn lobby could not help but watch the fierce fight.
On the second floor of the inn, a young man wearing Mongolian clothes heard a sudden noise coming from downstairs. He couldn't help but curiously asked the diners standing by the window: "Brother, what happened down there?" ?How could it be so noisy?”
Hearing this, the big man who ate melon first looked back at the young man, and saw that he was wearing Mongolian attire. Although his words were polite, his brows and eyes showed the nobility of someone who has been in power for a long time.
Although he was not angry about the identity of the other party, he did not dare to look down upon him. Zhu Zhu hurriedly said: "It's a fight, and they are both top-notch beauties."
As soon as the man finished speaking, another idle man next to him followed up and said, "Isn't that right? They all look so handsome but they are very cruel in their attacks."
"That's right, you don't even know who that Taoist nun is. I just heard that she is the most powerful demon in the world. The big demon Li Mochou, who is known as Fairy Chi Lian, can you not be ruthless?"
"Hiss...it's her...then these little girls are in danger..."
Listening to the idle chatter beside him, the young man in Mongolian attire tightened his heart. Naturally, he had heard of Li Mochou. He was a well-known devil in the world. She has destroyed many families.
After hearing this, he couldn't sit still and stood up.
"Brother, do we want to help?" Seeing the young man stand up, the heroic girl who had been sitting next to him couldn't help but ask.
He gestured to the girl to calm down, and the young man said in a deep voice: "Let's take a look first."
"Um."
The two of them said no more, picked up the weapons on the table and went downstairs one after another.
When he came downstairs, the young man looked at the crowded hall and frowned slightly, and he hurriedly pulled the girl to squeeze out of the crowd.
After finally squeezing out of the inn, the young man's attention was attracted by the sound of fighting in front of him.
When the two heard the news, they saw five young heroes, three women, two men, fighting fiercely with a beautiful woman dressed as a Taoist nun. Although they now had a numerical advantage, dangers began to arise.
The Taoist nun's move was extremely sinister and vicious. If a friend hadn't rescued her in time, one of the girls would have been captured alive by the Taoist nun.
Looking carefully at the Taoist nun's moves, the young man frowned more and more deeply. He knew in his heart that he was absolutely no match for her, so he hesitated to step forward to help.
Suddenly he saw that the sword moves used by two girls, one green and one white, looked very familiar. After looking at them carefully, he realized that the sword skills they used were exactly the Quanzhen sword moves, and he also had a close relationship with the Quanzhen sect. Since If you see it and don't help, it won't make sense.
At this time, the Mongolian young man suddenly caught a glimpse of a girl in red with a beautiful face. He discovered that although this girl was not the best in martial arts among them, she was the most active and desperate in attacking.
If this Taoist nun hadn't been merciful several times for unknown reasons, she would have fallen into the trap.
Perhaps seeing that this girl in red should be the breakthrough point to defeat the Taoist nun, the young man in Mongolian attire drew out his long sword and said to the girl next to him: "Third sister, let's go, let's go and help these heroes."
"Okay." Upon hearing this, the heroic girl drew out her scimitar and followed closely behind the young man, without any hesitation in her words.
These two people were the brothers Yeluqi and Yeluyan who had recently gone on an envoy with their father.
Recently, because Wanyanping has come to assassinate his father Yelu Chucai several times, the two of them have been secretly guarding Wanyanping all the time. They only did a good job of keeping secrets on their return today. Yelu Chucai's itinerary did not reveal anything.
A little bit of wind.
Everything was going on quietly, and I was able to take a breath and take some time out to relax, but who would have expected that I would encounter something like Li Mochou.
The battle at this time seemed fierce, but in fact it was Li Mochou who didn't show any real strength and still had a hand on his side.
But at this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of two people rushing towards the other end of the inn. She frowned slightly, swung her whisk forward vigorously to force a few people back, stepped back slightly on her tiptoes, stared at the person with her eyes and said solemnly: "
Who is coming?"
Several other people also turned their heads slightly to look at the two people running towards them, not knowing whether they were enemies or friends. Only two white withers were still happily hovering above Li Mochou, waiting for Guo Fu to give orders.
Brother Yeluqi and his sister ran to a few people and stood still for a moment. They raised their hands and said loudly to Li Mochou: "Xiangu, it's better to dissolve enemies than to end them. If you have anything to do, you might as well sit down and have a good chat. Why do you need to use knives or guns?
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Li Mochou was not sure who this young man in Mongolian clothes was. After examining him for a moment, he suddenly smiled and said, "Who is your Excellency? Who is your respected master?"
Yeluqi bowed and replied: "I am Yeluqi, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect."
Quanzhen Religion?!
After hearing this answer, everyone had different expressions. Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang began to search for this young man in their minds, but after turning around for several times, they found no information about this young man at all.
Guo Fu and the others were simply happy, happy to have a helper, and didn't think much about anything else.
When Li Mochou heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself: Looking at his age, could he be Liu Chuxuan's disciple? Or Hao Datong's?
Turning the whisk in her hand, Li Mochou asked the names of the other people: "Is your master Ma Yu or Qiu Chuji?"
Yeluqi shook his head: "No."
Li Mochou: "Which one is it Liu, Wang or Hao?"
Looking at the expressionless Li Mochou, Yeluqi said calmly: "None of them."
Frowning, Li Mochou suddenly chuckled: "Could it be that you are Wang Chongyang's disciple."
Yelu Qi looked at Li Mochou with displeasure and said, "Master Chongyang has been dead for a long time, so please stop joking."
"I guess you are joking..."
After finishing her words, Li Mochou had put away her smile and patted Yeluqi's head with the whisk in her hand.
Yeluqi was already on guard against her. He stepped away with his left foot, held the sword technique with his left hand, and stabbed upward with the Dingyang Needle, which was the authentic Quanzhen sword technique.
Moreover, it is the usual left-handed sword when it is released, without any hidden secrets.
This move is full of energy, strength, style, and strength. It may seem ordinary, but to practice it without any flaws, even a person with less talent may not be able to do it after five years of practice.
Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang naturally recognized this sword technique at a glance. The two looked at each other and both raised their swords to help: "Brother! We will help you!"
As soon as Li Mochou saw this move, she knew that this young man was not comparable to the other children, so she stepped diagonally and swung the whisk back, but she saw gray shadows flickering, and the whisk threads were coming from all directions, left or right.
Sweep over.
Yeluqi thrust his long sword in front of him several times, and each sword hit the whisk silk.
At this time, both Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang had arrived and were stabbing Li Mochou with swords on the left and right.
"Hehehe, I don't know whether to live or die." Li Mochou sneered, swept the whisk in her hand, pinched a few silver needles from her left hand and sleeve, and shot them at Cheng Ying and the two of them.
Rest rest rest!!
Several silver needles shining coldly flew towards the two women.
"careful!!"
Yeluqi shouted loudly and threw the sword hilt forward with his right hand.
Bang bang bang!!
The hilt of the sword blocked all the silver needles. At this moment, Lu Wushuang and Cheng Yingcai turned their heads to express their gratitude to Yeluqi, their faces turned pale.
"Li Mochou!! How dare you!!" Guo Fu, who was dressed in red, saw Li Mochou throw out the Ice Silver Needle, and she raised her sword and charged forward in shock and anger.
Xiaowu and Xiaowu on the side also continued to enter the battle.
Li Mochou dismissed this and stared at Yeluqi with a solemn expression and said secretly: Brat! You are ruining my business!
He actually attacked first, aiming directly at Yeluqi in front of him, and shouted to Hong Lingbo behind him: "Lingbo! Come up and help me!"
"Yes! Master!" Hong Lingbo heard this and quickly pulled out the swords on his back to stop Guo Fu who was charging forward. The two of them fought together instantly.
Li Mochou instantly dodged in front of Yeluqi and attacked Yeluqi by spitting out and holding the whisk in her hand. With one hand on the whisk and the other on the Five Poison Divine Palm, she attacked Yeluqi back and forth.
Yelu Qi, on the other hand, fought and retreated, gradually narrowing the circle of swords. The two of them had executed more than forty moves in an instant. Li Mochou's attack was getting closer and closer. Yelu Qi concentrated on parrying, seeing that he was already defeated.
But every time when Li Mochou was about to succeed, Yeluqi was rescued by a few people nearby. This made Li Mochou secretly angry, and she also secretly admired Yeluqi's ability: This kid is indeed extremely pure.
Although Quanzhen's martial arts are not as good as those of King Qiu and Liu Zhuzi, they are not inferior to Sun Buer. Quanzhen's disciples are truly talented.
After a few more moves, Li Mochou found a flaw. Yeluqi didn't know it was a trick, so he raised his sword and stabbed him straight. Li Mochou suddenly flew out with his left foot and kicked his wrist. Yeluqi felt pain in his hand and the sword was released immediately.
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But even though he was defeated, his left hand was tilted and his right hand tried to grab her fly whisk.
Li Mochou laughed when she saw this: "Not bad."
After just a few moves, he noticed that Yelu Qi's grappling technique contained an endless amount of tenderness that Liu Chuxuan, Sun Buer and others could not find, and he was even more secretly surprised.
No wonder Hu Li Mochou was surprised, Yelu Qi had personally been taught kung fu by the old naughty boy Zhou Botong for more than ten years, and had many skills and know-hows. How could a second generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect be able to compare with him.
The entrance to Anxi Town at this time.
A group of four people were slowly walking into the town. The leader was wearing a tiger mask on her face. Although the mask was painted with the tiger, the king of the forest, it looked funny when it was worn on her face because her face
It was really too small, and the mask was quite big, with more than half of it exposed to the air.
But she never tired of it and walked ahead, turning her head from time to time to ask a beautiful woman in white behind her whether she was powerful or not.
In response to this, the few people behind her naturally nodded and said awe-inspiring words as she wished. No one was impatient and they were all coddling her.
I saw that the first three of this group of four were all young girls, and except for the girl walking in front who was wearing a mask and could not see her face, the two girls behind were dressed in white and green, each of them was one of the most beautiful beauties, especially
A girl in white.
Her face was cold and cold, and her long hair was blowing in the wind. Walking on the street, many pedestrians stared at her with their mouths wide open. It was the first time they saw such a beautiful woman, and some of them thought she was a fairy.
Coming down to earth.
Only the last person in the group was an elderly woman. Compared with the previous ones, her face looked like an evil spirit from hell. The younger children were so frightened that they cried when they saw it. They looked like they had seen a ghost.
These people are all familiar with this.
At this time, the girl in green who was walking behind the woman in white quickly stepped forward and said to the beautiful woman next to her: "Master, something seems wrong in this town. Why are the pedestrians on the street so close to both sides of the street?
No one is walking on the street..."
There was nothing strange on the face of the woman in white when she heard this, and she still said coldly: "It's none of our business. We'll leave as soon as the supplies are finished."