Chapter 303: Suppressing the Clouds, Zhenfei Ring Five Thousand
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Three points of cold light shot out like a shooting star and struck Taoist Zishu away.
Zhu Biao raised his eyebrows and laughed. Monk Yuantong looked vulgar and reckless, but now it seems that he is quite careful. He actually knew that attacking the enemy would save him, so he took the opportunity to escape. Longquan sword danced with a huge silver flower.
Flowers, but after hearing a few symphonies of gold and iron, three Buddhist bodhisattvas made of fine iron were knocked down by the light of the sword.
A rough laugh was heard outside the flower hall, and before the laughter ended, the sound of a hidden weapon breaking through a dragon was heard continuously, and the dazzling cold star of five o'clock struck again.
This time the technique was much more powerful than the last time, with cold light breaking through the air and bringing with it five gusts of cold wind.
Zhu Biao did not laugh this time, but frowned. He raised his wrist and swung his sword. The light of the sword turned into a silver rainbow, and the five necklace beads were knocked down by the Longquan sword. But Zhu Biao also felt a numbness in his wrist.
Monk Yuantong did not laugh again, and a string of cold light flew out three times.
Zhu Biao really didn't expect that this reckless monk was capable of concealed weapons, and his techniques were quite powerful. More than ten bodhisattvas were lined up in a row, and they were hit continuously.
"It's not over yet!" Zhu Biao was already angry. He waved the Longquan Sword in his hand to meet the hidden weapon. With such fierce force, he blocked the attack forcefully and refused to weaken even half a point.
But he could only hear the endless clanging sound, strings of sparks flying up, and more than ten bodhisattvas, but they were still completely swept away by him.
Monk Yuantong outside the window was already following his master Huixin, and he was nowhere to be found.
"Ding. I successfully stole the art and learned the secret weapon technique - the sky is full of flowers and rain!"
A very timely bucket of ice water suppressed Zhu Biao's anger, he made a lot of money, and he learned a hidden weapon technique that he could use by himself. There was no need to sell it to the system at a low price, he could use it by himself.
Before, he scattered a lot of locust stones. Although it was also called a 'rain of flowers', it was by no means a rain of flowers in the sky. What he is seeing now is - speed +10, accuracy +10, damage +10!
Having made such a big deal without any mental preparation, Zhu Biao looked at the window outside the flower hall where Yuan Tong had used the concealed weapon. For a moment, he really didn't know whether to be annoyed or laughing. He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
It’s too sudden! “From now on, we men will also be masters of hidden weapons——”
Taoist Zishu was not injured, and neither was Kang Shiqiong. Zhu Biao paid attention when he knocked against Bozi. Ignoring Taoist Zishu, Zhu Biao helped Kang Shiqiong up first.
Because of Song Yingzhu's lesson, he did not rush to relieve the acupuncture points immediately. Instead, he placed his palm on Kang Shiqiong's vest. A strong internal force poured directly into Kang Shiqiong's meridians.
Just like the torrent that broke the embankment and destroyed every village and town, the pure internal power generated by Zhu Biao's "Hunyuan Yiqi Divine Art" was also an unstoppable torrent. It easily and easily sealed all the acupuncture points in Kang Shiqiong's body.
Rush away.
"Uh~~" Kang Shiqiong breathed a sigh of relief, and his body softened suddenly. He turned to look at Zhu Biao, his eyes filled with endless gratitude and shame, "I have no place to be ashamed of, I really have no place to be ashamed of!" I agreed to help,
As a result, he failed to help and was hindered. Kang Shiqiong felt really ashamed and ashamed.
"Master Kang, there is no need to say this, friends from Jianghu. You can't do anything without 'morality'." Zhu Biao spoke sternly. If you put your own interests first in everything you do, then Jianghu will not be Jianghu. "Here is the place.
This is no place to talk. Master Kang should go find your escort agency as soon as possible..."
Kang Shiqiong, who was the chief escort, was stopped, and his group of people must have also suffered. These people must be rescued as soon as possible. Gu Dayong cannot be held in his hands as hostages!
Kang Shiqiong did not fight with Hua Changfeng, and Zhu Biao did not fight with Hua Changfeng. Both of them had full confidence in Hua Changfeng's martial arts - taking down Wang Siwei would not be a problem.
"Leopard, leopard -" After entering the yard twice and looking for more than a dozen houses, Kang Shiqiong learned from a servant where the more than 30 members of his bodyguard were being held. The house where they lived before
The yard has been ordered to be cleaned again.
The door of the room was smashed with one palm, and Kang Shiqiong strode into the room. When Zhu Biao used a fire to light the candle on the table on the side, Kang Shiqiong had already hugged his disciple Wang Bao and screamed. No. 30
People were lying all over the room, all of them unconscious, and all of them were tied tightly.
I don’t know what kind of medicine Shi Huixin used. There are more than thirty people, and their kung fu is also top-notch. Until now, not one of them has woken up.
Kang Shiqiong was an old martial artist. Seeing that he couldn't wake up his disciple, he immediately touched Wang Bao's nostrils and heart. He felt relieved after feeling his breathing and heartbeat.
"Puff-"
Spraying cold water down one after another, the well water in the spring season is still very stimulating. Seeing Wang Bao and other people from the SF Escort Agency waking up one after another, Zhu Biao had to admire Kang Shiqiong's rich experience in the world. How could he
So do you think it's drug addiction?
But the most important thing now is how Kang Shiqiong and others withdraw from the county government, or how to deal with the Shangyang garrison who have discovered something is wrong and have gathered around them.
"Damn, I'm scared of him. There are only three or four people in total. It's not certain who will kill whom!" Wang Bao's eyes widened, and he was put down to the ground by Wang Siwei without saying a word. He was thinking now.
He was so angry! Kang Shiqiong had already told what happened, and it was his own fault, so he immediately let go of his temper and went on a killing spree, which would make Wang Bao feel at ease.
"Bullshit, killing the army is rebellion. Master's escort agency can't be opened yet?" Another disciple of Kang Shiqiong who came with him slapped Wang Bao on the head to wake him up!
"Master Kang, it's true that you can't do it by force, but you can do it by acting. When a thief calls out to catch a thief, you brothers will always understand it, right?" Zhu Biao easily made a good note.
"Okay! Brother Chen wants -" Kang Shiqiong was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled and gave Zhu Biao a thumbs up.
"Chase, chase quickly..."
More than 30 people formed a large group in front of one another and started running while shouting.
In the front was Zhu Biao with Taoist Zishu. Behind was Kang Shiqiong with a group of people. The six or seven servants who entered the courtyard of the county government office were all stunned. Wasn't Zhu Biao the same as Kang Shiqiong?
Are you wearing a pair of pants? Why are the two sides turning against each other now?
What happened to the people above is really difficult to understand. Well, the county magistrate and Master Kong suddenly fell out, and all the thirty or so people in the SF Escort Bureau were tied up. Then Master Kang and others came to rescue them. Logically speaking, these two people should be
It was not true at first, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting again. The more than thirty SF Escorts who had been kidnapped before were also full of life and vigor.
In front of the county government office, Wang Siwei's handsome face had completely changed color. He laughed harshly and said in a hateful tone: "Hua Changfeng, after tonight, I will destroy your family and make you a slave."
You are a prostitute and you will never be able to get over again!"
Things have developed to this point. Wang Siwei's hatred reached the extreme. A strange smile appeared on the corner of Hua Changfeng's lips. It was pitiful and proud. He didn't even want to say a word to him.
The silver hook of the stylus was shining in his hand, and he approached Wang Siwei step by step. The latter fought with Zhu Biao for more than a round without any injuries. Now, after only one round in the hands of Hua Changfeng, he was already disgraced and his clothes were deeply stained. Pieces of blood clots.
The pupils of Wang Siwei's eyes were wide open, and the evil spirit penetrated through the tips of his hair. As Hua Changfeng moved, the air around him gradually became heavier.
Suddenly——
Wang Siwei's body tilted strangely. His left palm flashed slightly, and in the moment when people were breathing, the sharp flying ring drew seven lines of energy towards Hua Changfeng, and seven sharp gusts of wind rushed towards him. Hua Changfeng’s seven major acupoints on his body!
And at the moment when Hua Changfeng stepped back, Wang Siwei's right palm quickly retracted and retracted, and the round flying ring in his hand really started to fly, hitting at the same time with the seven sharp and sharp winds!
Hua Changfeng's expression remained unchanged, his figure was as steady as a green pine, his right pen and left hook, his strokes were like engraved stones, his strength was strong and powerful. The seven incoming powers were broken by the silver hook within three feet of him. And the flying ring that Fei hit was also hit with one stroke of the stylus.
The flying ring that was hit did not reverberate violently. Hua Changfeng used his force impartially, no more and no less, and hit the center of the flying ring. The flying ring that was whirling in was shaken all over, and then disappeared. All the strength fell freely to the ground.
Of course Wang Siwei would not let the weapon miss. With a hook of his finger, the flying ring in the pendant swished towards his hand. But the flying ring was suffixed with a piece of transparent and colorless sky silk. Hua Changfeng counterattacked Then, the stylus pen connected the dots, creating a real image like a five-finger spread. It stretched and contracted rapidly, covering all the seven orifices of Wang Siwei's face under the tip of the pen! The silver hook in the colleague's left hand also flickered towards Wang. Four-dimensional left and right space!
Hua Changfeng's moves may seem ordinary, but in fact, they have invisibly completely blocked the vital points of Wang Siwei's face and all surrounding escape routes!
Wang Siwei immediately shouted loudly, flipping and shaking the silk thread in his hand, and a pair of flying rings connected to the ends of the silk thread were like two meteors, flying towards the two major parts of Hua Changfeng's neck Dantian. He did not try to break or harden it. Pin Hua Changfeng's move relies on the long distance of his flying ring to hit the vital point first.
Hua Changfeng smiled coldly, his body spinning like a whirlwind, bursts of fierce energy, mixed with the flying shadow of the pen mountain hook, easily deflecting the attacks of the two flying rings , and then flew towards Wang Siwei fiercely!
Wang Siwei felt that the officers and soldiers were getting closer and closer, and not to be outdone, he returned the favor. A pair of flying rings spread out completely, like two proud dragons soaring in the sea of clouds. The silver rings shone like streaks of light across the night sky, but they were not physical. And looming. The dragon is in the sky. It can be big or small, it can rise or disappear. Sometimes it creates clouds and puffs of mist, sometimes it hides its form, sometimes it flies in the universe, and sometimes it lurks in the waves. He took out " All the unique skills of "Wushuang Flying Ring".
Hua Changfeng, on the other hand, is not as gorgeous as Wang Siwei's play, but his pen shadows are flying all over the sky, with silver hooks and crescent moon cover, and the energy is intertwined like a spider, and like a spider, it covers the boundless gorgeous Wang Siwei.
Two figures in fluttering long robes were rushing back and forth in the spacious front hall of the county government office, engaging in ever-changing exchanges every moment. It was almost impossible to see clearly which one was the flying ring in the sky, and which one was flying in the sky. It’s a stylus pen with a silver hook!
Hua Changfeng had already used his lifelong secret skill "The Number One Scholar Sticker", using the iron pen and silver hook to the maximum limit of its power. Every time he moved his figure, the tip of his pen connected the dots with the silver hook criss-crossing, looking for Wang Siwei in an extremely ruthless manner.
A critical point. A single hit would immediately make Wang Siwei confess on the spot.
Wang Siwei also fell into a semi-crazy state at this time. He was gnashing his teeth, his eyes were covered with red threads, and the double rings tied with sky silk in his hands were swaying like cirrus clouds and lightning. Every move and every move was overflowing with power, like
The sharp wind roared in the air.
The military leader of the Shangyang garrison finally arrived at the county government office, but at the gate of the county government office, when he saw two overturned figures in the sky, his face changed suddenly and he immediately ordered the officers and soldiers who had poured into the county government office to retreat quickly.
This is a duel between martial arts masters!
They came in a hurry, with few bows and crossbows, and they were just ordinary soldiers from the country, with few bows and crossbows. The military prince knew how powerful the two men in the sky were, and knew that they could not stop them with just three soldiers.
.If you step forward, you will only die!
The cold night wind of early spring was blowing gently, and people's breathing became more and more urgent. The soldiers outside the county government were beating drums in their hearts. And Gu Dayong inside the county government was trembling all over and leaning against him.
His eyes were filled with fear as he stared at the wall of the secret room.
When the token was stolen the year before last, he hurriedly reported it to the police, which left a very bad record. But after two or three years, Gu Da finally got an opportunity with his unremitting efforts and successfully climbed up to the county level.
The position of long history.
However, the timing happened to be at the juncture when Beihan came to cause trouble. Because he was worried about the case record left before, he sent a group of four people to protect him. The leader of the group of four sent another letter to invite the SF Escort Agency.
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Gu Dayong actually no longer worries about the token. It has been so long, and if something happened, it would have happened a long time ago. Why wait until now?
But, but, first the SF Escorts wanted to rebel, and then there was a fight at night. Gu Da's legs became weak and his body collapsed on the ground. He was still shaking like that!
Zhu Biao landed in the vestibule with Taoist Zishu in hand. Seeing the fierce mid-air fight between Hua Changfeng and Wang Siwei, he stopped aside and swept the formation. A moment later, Kang Shiqiong led his disciples and bodyguards to catch up.
There were also about twenty gangsters following him. Each one of them was covered with colorful decorations, and they were holding swords with fierce expressions on their faces. Kang Shiqiong moved his hand and stopped in the vestibule to capture the formation for Wang Siwei.
People from three directions, as well as some bold servants in the county government, were all watching the duel between Hua Changfeng and Wang Siwei.
Seeing that Kang Shiqiong and the SF Escort team all "escaped" smoothly, and Zhu Biao was carrying a Zishu Taoist in his hand, Hua Changfeng smiled and laughed happily. He seemed to have let go of the last layer.
The shackles were struck as fast as thunder and lightning, and as heavy as a violent storm. The iron pen and silver hook seemed to be the huge empty waves, hitting Wang Siwei with higher and higher waves. The attack was fierce and fierce, like a flood that burst a dike,
Vicious and devouring!
Wang Siwei's face was all distorted, and Kang Shiqiong came out. Tonight's play was completely screwed up. What's more difficult is that in Shangyang County, neither the garrison nor the police officers paid attention to intimidating Hua Changfeng.
A group of people. Moreover, Hua Changfeng's attack was so fierce that he didn't even have the time to call for help. He could only stare at the fierce light, flash left and right, and the sky silk threads rolled up and down, and the double rings flew, causing a violent surge of concentration.
Huh, bang, chop.
The two of them exchanged more than 30 moves in a flash of lightning.
It was the first time Zhu Biao saw Hua Changfeng going all out. He was no worse than Chai Yankun of the Divine Fist Sect. The neat and hard bricks laid on the floor of the vestibule were partly covered with ravines and round holes, like swords.
It was like a sharp blade scratching it, or an iron staff poking it. But in fact, it was completely polished by the strength of the silver hook of the iron pen in Hua Changfeng's hand.
Of course, there are still many bricks and stones that have been uprooted by the excitement of the two men. They are flying in the wind, the air is swirling, and the energy is suffocating, filling the surrounding area of two to three feet. The battle situation is getting worse!
The people standing on both sides of the vestibule all had nervous expressions on their faces, and their weapons were held tightly in their hands. Their eyes were constantly turning as the figures of the two men in the fierce fight flickered.
Kang Shiqiong, Zhu Biao, everyone.
Time passed slowly, and the turbulent wind gradually became stronger. However, the two people in the field could not hear the crow of chickens. They were still focused on the competition between the two sides!
Wang Siwei has used "Wushuang Flying Ring" twice, but not only can't he gain any upper hand, but the situation is getting worse and worse.
He was already deeply frightened and anxious in his heart, and cold sweat was running down his back, but he still gritted his teeth and glared, pouring out decades of deep cultivation and doing his best.
The flying range of the Wushuang Flying Ring is getting shorter and shorter. Hua Changfeng's movement is wandering around Wang Siwei, like a ghost without substance. The tip of his pen is sharp, and his moves are dangerous and vicious, and every move is full of depth.
The chilling atmosphere.
If this continues, when the pair of flying rings can no longer fly and have to fall into Wang Siwei's hands, that moment will be his defeat.
Should he die slowly or fight to the death? Wang Siwei's eyes were completely red. Tiancansi used the double ring to fight back, and let out a shocking roar. Wang Siwei held the double ring and in an instant, from different angles, he struck out one after another.
Eleven times!
The attack was so fast, it was as if the eleven rings were combined into one single blow, and it was impossible to tell the difference between the front and back with the naked eye.
"A dog is so anxious to jump over the wall?" Hua Changfeng in the field had a sneer on his lips, and Kang Shiqiong and Zhu Biao outside the field also raised their lips slightly. In an instant, Hua Changfeng gathered nearly a dozen years of cultivation,
Without blinking or moving, the iron pen and silver hook slowly pushed out from the chest!
A turbulent wind, like a majestic and deep sea, whizzed and roared upwards, and suddenly collided with Wang Siwei's devastating blow!
"Boom -" amidst the loud noise, there was a series of crackling sounds and vibrations as dense as exploding beads. The overflowing strong wind knocked out the two SF Escort agents who were watching the battle.
Three feet away.
Hua Changfeng resisted Wang Siwei's eleven consecutive attacks with force, and his figure suddenly turned around amid a burst of laughter. Between the lightning and stone fire, the pen shadows surged out like mountains and empty seas!
"Boom -" there was another loud noise. Amid the muffled groan, Wang Siwei choked and staggered back six steps. The gown he was wearing was shattered into pieces, and there were two bloody holes on his shoulders!
"Hahaha, Wang Siwei. I have been watching you for more than ten years, and today I can finally punish you." His two strokes had completely smashed Wang Siwei's shoulder bones and meridians. If he hadn't left Wang Siwei alive, the silver hook
Cut off his neck and removed his head! You are welcome, your support is my greatest motivation.)
