Chapter 22: Pushing the Strong Enemy (Part 2) - Victory on the River (Part 1)
Mengdie took advantage of this opportunity, which suddenly turned from the blazing fire to the darkness, and fired the chess pieces in succession, ignoring the black chess and the white chess pieces, and fired the chess pieces at the enemy with great vigor.
Screams of pain and groans sounded like firecrackers.
Long Ying pulled out his snake-headed sword and charged into the enemy's formation in the dark. The enemy couldn't even figure out his position, but he simply relied on his demonic spiritual sense to kill anyone on sight. He was merciless with his sword and would fall to the ground at his feet.
The crossbow was trampled to pieces.
Mengdie sneaked close at this time and threw herself behind the enemy's rear. It moved among the enemies like a ghost. Everywhere the enemies stumbled, it was difficult to form a formation.
Mo Wenchang and the others looked in the direction of the gate tower. The horn sounded, and the closest group of people rushed towards the melee.
At this time, Long Ying and Meng Die had met at the center of the battlefield. They retreated instead of advancing. They cut melons and vegetables and fought their way back to the mountain road. They took advantage of the darkness and hid in the big tree where they had just been. Only a group of enemies who originally guarded the gatehouse were left dead.
There were more than twenty people, so you can see how fierce the battle just now was.
When the torch light shined again on this corner of the gate tower, the situation was completely different from before. Mo Wenchang no longer had a crossbow to use. The greater threat was that all the men who knew Tianshidong had been annihilated, and the Taoist side could kill them at any moment.
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Long Ying finally saw what Mo Wenchang looked like.
This man can be described as "boy-female". No matter how he looks, he looks like he is about thirty years old. His face is as beautiful as a woman's, his eyes are shining with strange light, and he has a strange and inexplicable evil aura.
Even when the advantage turns to disadvantage, he is still calm and clear-headed, showing the demeanor of a confident super master.
The girl in red is surprisingly pretty, but her eyes are dazzling, comparable to Princess Taiping. Each has its own charm.
Dan Qingzi's voice came from a distance at Shangqing Observation Hall and said: "Fellow Daoist Fan is finally here."
Long Ying agreed first, and then sent a message to Mo Wenchang: "Mo Wenchang, how did you do it? The secret attack turned into an open attack. Now your men in Tianshi Cave have been eliminated by me, and only you are left.
A pitiful lone army.”
Then he put his arms around the beautiful girl in the flower room who was reluctant to resist, and whispered: "Sister, sneak over first!"
Mengdie gave his mischievous hand a hard squeeze and took the order.
Mo Wenchang's extremely feminine voice said: "It turns out to be Brother Fan Qingzhou, who is known as the 'life-threatening man'. You want to interfere with Mo's business. Please do as you please, and of course you must bear the consequences. Come along if you have the guts.
If Mo Mo plays a game, he will suffer losses as long as Mo Mo has one move. He will withdraw immediately and never break his promise, otherwise Mo Mo will immediately go to the scene and force his way through the gate. See if Brother Fan has the ability to stop it."
All the warriors in black shouted and cheered in unison, and their morale was restored.
Long Ying's heart screamed fiercely. He was recharging his energy. He was injured and exhausted, so there was no need to fight with known victory or defeat. With the power of the "passionate young master" Hou Xibai, he could not kill him back then, even in a fair and equal situation.
Under such circumstances, it is still unknown whether his own demon can defeat him. Therefore, this evil man who has been famous for more than twenty years can destroy all the advantages he has created with just a few words.
However, Long Ying had his own way of dealing with it, and said with a smile: "With Brother Mo's status, how can you take advantage of this? Let's do this! You let me adjust my breath for an hour, and then I will fight to the death. Let me take your head."
Cut it down to offer sacrifices to the souls of the dead."
After that, he jumped down from the horizontal stem and dived along the cliff to Shangqing Temple.
Mengdie's sweet laughter came from the direction of Shangqingguan: "Anyway, there is an hour, and men will fight with women. How about I play a game with Feng Zhenmei before the main course?
How about the cold cuts?”
Dragon Eagle happened to be passing by trees and encountering rocks. When he heard the words of the beauty among the flowers, he praised her in his heart, knowing that she was smart as ice and snow. Not only did he clearly show to him that he had reached the level of pure vision, he also diverted the enemy's attention, allowing him to Come and cross Chencang secretly by yourself.
Before Shen Fengzhen could answer, Mo Wenchang shouted: "What nonsense! Attack!"
"Wait a minute!"
The dragon eagle fell from the sky, landed in front of the stone steps, and shouted: "Are you going to die? Let's talk about it after seeing my little brother's archery skills!"
He stood up and somersaulted down to the edge of the tile roof. He took the powerful bow and arrow handed to him by a clever Taoist nun, and shot the arrow into the night sky.
Since his debut, the weapon that can best exert his magic power is the bow and arrow, which can kill enemies from a distance. It has a long range and the arrows are always fired. The most difficult thing to stop is the arc that the arrow follows, making it difficult to guard against.
Except for Dan Qingzi, neither the enemy nor ourselves, including Mengdie, have any idea who or what his target is.
"ah!"
There were screams of agony, and a warrior in black holding a torch was stabbed in the chest by a long arrow and fell backwards. The torch fell to the ground, causing chaos immediately.
When the trumpet sounded, Mo Wenchang saw that the situation was not right and issued an order for a full-scale attack.
The warriors on the left and right began to advance.
Powerful arrows couldn't help but shoot out from Long Ying's hand.
Screams could not be stopped, the warriors holding torches fell to the ground one after another, and the square gradually turned dark. Since everyone could not see clearly, the attacker must be the one who suffered.
"Boom!"
Dragon Eagle's goal this time is Mo Wenchang.
A powerful arrow was approaching, and Mo Wenchang's left hand without even looking at him reached up quickly, and miraculously grabbed the arrow shaft. Then he rushed forward with lightning, passed the formation of black-clad warriors, and rushed towards Shangqingguan at an astonishing high speed. On the top of the slope All the arrows shot were in vain.
Longying called to his mother in his heart, but he didn't expect this person to be so tyrannical.
Mengdie ran out from Dan Qingzi and met Mo Wenchang.
Shen Fengzhen and others hurriedly chased after Mo Wenchang and came to kill him.
Dragon Eagle did a somersault, jumped down from the eaves of the palace, and kicked Mo Wenchang in the face with two lightning kicks.
Mengdie had exchanged more than ten moves with Mo Wenchang, all of which resulted in the same death. However, with her Immortal Seal Skill, it was the other party who suffered the loss.
While Mo Wenchang was dealing with Mengdie's personal attack, he shook his head and brushed against Longying's feet.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Dan Qingzi and other Taoist elders and masters used their power to attack Shen Fengzhen and others who were close to Long Ying and Zhang Xu. They were so shocked that they had to stop and accept the attack, but they were not attacked. The forced retreat shows how clever these masters are.
The black-clothed warriors had entered the shooting range, and powerful arrows were fired from the eaves, raining down on the enemy.
Long Ying retracted one foot, gathered all the magic energy in the other foot, and flew towards Mo Wenchang's long hair.
It depends on how tonight's battle will end. The trick is that the opponent has no idea that he is facing a strange and magical power that he has never dreamed of.
Fa Ming spared no effort to seize the "Supreme Knowledge Sutra" precisely because he wanted to find a way to restrain his kind of demon.
"boom!"
The feet and hair clashed, making a real explosive sound that shocked the entire audience and could be heard far and near.
The dragon eagle was thrown back to the top of the palace.
Mo Wenchang's whole body was shaken violently, and she retreated backwards. Mengdie stabbed her left shoulder and right arm with two fingers in succession, and she was kicked in the lower leg again. She hurriedly retreated. She retreated straight back to Shen Fengzhen and others, and shouted :"retreat!"
Mengdie secretly cried out that it was a pity, knowing that she had lost the chance to kill him.
When the trumpet sounded, the enemy retreated without confusion and retreated towards the gate tower.
Dragon Eagle landed next to Mengdie, wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve, and asked:
"How is the old boy's injury?"
Mengdie gritted her silver teeth and said: "His body-protecting Qi is very good. No one blow can hit it hard. It should take a few days to recover."
"Master, you are gone!"
Long Ying turned around in shock and saw Ming Hui and Ming Xin kneeling beside Dan Qingzi. Surprisingly, they did not burst into tears. Instead, their faces were filled with joy.
Dan Qingzi was still sitting with his back upright, looking inwards as if he were hanging the curtains, holding the magic formula with his hands, and there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Early the next morning, Shangqingguan sent the four of them onto a two-masted sailboat. Six young Taoists who were familiar with the water properties of boats and had strong martial arts skills drove the boat upstream and continued westward.
The name of this ship is Shangqing. It is only one-third the size of the Wujiang gang's ship, but the hull is strong and can rotate flexibly. Long Ying did not need to ask for twelve high-quality strong bows and a large number of arrows. Everyone knows this.
The powerful Mo Wenchang refused to give up.
The cabin is divided into two levels. The bottom cabin is for storing sundries. The upper level is divided into two cabins, front and rear, each with one cabin and six beds in each room. The beds are divided into upper and lower levels, with a round table and chairs in the middle.
The Taoists occupied the back cabin, and Long Ying naturally shared the front cabin with the three women. The two pretty Taoist nuns Ming Hui and Ming Xin regarded Long Ying as another Dan Qingzi and didn't mind at all. The beautiful girl in Huajian did everything she could, at least she didn't object.
, making Long Ying elated.
At this time, winter turns to spring and the weather gets warmer.
Minghui and Mingxin went to the bow of the ship to watch the beautiful scenery on both sides of the strait, while Mengdie meditated on the bed to heal his injuries. Longying put everything aside and fell asleep on the bed, waking up in the afternoon.
The three girls were eating dry food around the table. Long Ying quickly joined in. Seeing that they were more delicate than flowers, they were eating with gusto. He thought that if the chess pieces were not used as hidden weapons, he could now have a chessboard battle with the beauty among the flowers. Ming Hui
Ming Xin was waving the flag and shouting, how great that was.
Mengdie showed her concern for Long Ying and said, "Are you feeling better?"
Ming Hui and Ming Xin looked at him with their beautiful eyes, a mixture of curiosity, admiration and an expectation that Long Ying couldn't understand.
Long Ying said: "Completely recovered. Mo Wenchang is indeed well-deserved. He is already so powerful even before he uses two crescent swords."
Mengdie said: "Are you still sure of taking his life?"
Long Ying said: "It should be said that we are more confident. The problem is that it is difficult to find an opportunity to fight with him alone. It's really strange. Where did such a large number of masters of death come from? The government is not aware of it."
Mengdie said: "With so many Buddhist temples in the world, it would be easy for Fa Ming to support or hide thousands of people. According to me, Mo Wenchang and his men should live somewhere between Cihang Jingzhai and Chengdu.
This is the most strategic position in case of trouble."
Long Ying thought that Wu Zhao had trapped himself in a cocoon and cultivated Fa Ming, which had become a problem for raising tigers. He turned to Ming Hui and Ming Xin and said, "Are the two Taoist sisters afraid?"
Minghui shook his head and said: "With Mr. Fan here, we are not afraid."
Mingxin said: "Wouldn't it be better to call us Minghui and Mingxin like Master?"
Mengdie said: "Don't you know his name is Long Ying? Why are you still calling Mr. Fan in front of Mr. Fan?"
Ming Hui said: "Master, please let us call him Mr. Fan."
Long Ying couldn't help but ask: "You two are so free and easy. You don't care about life and death at all."
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