Chapter 761: The Mantis Catches the Cicada Oriole Behind
"Everyone, please don't forget what happened at Fuliu Villa, Tianjiazhai, and Yijing Villa..." Monk Yuanyuan roared. (Literature Hall) He didn't want to be captured without mercy and become a chopping block.
Immediately, the expressions of all the people present changed drastically! Their ferocious auras immediately rose.
Zhu Biao looked very ugly. But if you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing. With Yuantong, Li Sheng, Tian Guangzhao and others showing up from time to time, and with Ji Yun and Yun Jiayu negotiating with the king of Tang, some news It's no longer difficult to hide it.
The fact that people in the palace didn't say anything didn't mean that they didn't know about it. Now that the time had come, Lu Liang took advantage of Wang Da and Wang Er's two chess pieces to reveal the news to Yuan Yuan, Lu Zhuweng and a group of others. It saves them from being half-hearted and not going all the way.
"So brave——"
Zhu Qiangsheng was furious and shouted loudly. As soon as Zhu Biao appeared with the two of him, the heroes bowed their heads and did not dare to show off. Originally, the overall situation was settled, but Monk Yuanyuan was too talkative and spoiled the situation. He deserved death!
The one-armed right palm moved in a circle, and the surging palm power suddenly came out, rushing straight towards Monk Yuanyuan.
Monk Yuanyuan knew that Zhu Qiangsheng had one arm, and his characteristics were too obvious. Naturally, he knew what level Zhu Qiangsheng's strength was. He was not inferior to him, but in the end he was half a step weaker.
Seeing that Zhu Qiangsheng struck with a palm instead of pulling out a single sword from his back, he felt that he was bound to win. At that moment, he used his internal strength and struck out with his Prajna Palm. However, the next moment, a fierce wind blew against his face, which was extremely strong, and in his heart Startled, he turned to the right and said, "We just haven't seen him for two days. How can this one-armed person achieve such great feats?"
Although Monk Yuanyuan was surprised, he moved quickly, spinning his body quickly to let go of the palm force, then bowed, and with the force in his right palm, he struck at Zhu Qiangsheng.
"Well done." Zhu Qiangsheng did not dodge, but also thrust out his right palm. The two palms met head-on.
But when I heard the roar, there were several muffled thunders, and then there was a loud thunder, and strong winds scattered in all directions, shaking the ground slightly. Several bluestone slabs on the ground broke into pieces, and sand and stones flew into the sky.
Zhu Qiangsheng snorted and took a step back, while Monk Yuanyuan's mouth was soaked with blood and he took five steps back.
Monk Yuanyuan's internal strength was already much inferior to that of Zhu Qiangsheng. As soon as his figure stabilized, he saw the shadows of his fingers coming like flying flowers. He quickly took two steps back, folded his hands outside his chest, and kicked Zhu Qiangsheng's lower body with his right foot. Negative.
"Let's do this." Zhu Qiangsheng said disdainfully, scolded angrily, and retreated violently before advancing again. His right palm was like an illusion, and the shadows of his palms followed him like a shadow, following all the vital points of Monk Yuanyuan's body.
Although Monk Yuanyuan was not weak in martial arts, he was hit hard at the beginning, and now he was attacked fiercely by Zhu Qiangsheng, forcing him to scramble and lose the opportunity early.
You and I go back and forth, switching moves and strong moves. Monk Yuanyuan has more defensive moves and fewer offensive moves. He is weak in attacking and is about to die under Zhu Qiangsheng's one-armed palm.
Both parties who were standing by for the time being looked at the field in surprise. Lu Zhuweng and others did not expect that Zhu Qiangsheng, who was in his twenties. It was not easy to be strong with one arm, and in just two days, he had advanced to a higher level by leaps and bounds. They were all shocked. Extremely. Now in just a few moves, the powerful monk Yuanyuan can be forced into a state of confusion and confusion. It is simply shocking. Compared with Xing Tianxiao, it is even better!
However, the people from Yehu Zen Temple would not sit back and watch Monk Yuanyuan die. A man in his forties who was standing aside. Seeing Zhu Qiangsheng's body moved in front of him, the distance between his back and back was less than ten feet, and he could not help but feel poisonous thoughts. He got up and shouted loudly: "The thief is not weak in martial arts. I want to give it a try even if my hands are itchy."
But before he could finish his words, the man had already jumped forward, which was really a sneak attack. He grabbed Zhu Qiangsheng's Jianjing point with both palms.
Zhu Qiangsheng felt the strong wind behind him and hit his body. He was startled and darted to the right.
At this time, Dan heard a sharp shout: "Shameless rat, you attacked me from behind!"
But it was Xing Tianxiao who came to kill him. The figure's pointing finger came to the head of the man in black in an instant. The figure of the man in black hurriedly raised his body and flashed his finger.
"Still want to hide?"
Zhu Qiangsheng turned around and kicked Monk Yuanyuan in the air with both feet. But his right palm struck the man in black in the air like a knife. If you dare to sneak attack me——
——Seven-star poke demon knife!
Ever since he got this skill from Zhu Biao, Zhu Qiangsheng has been immersed wholeheartedly in the connection of this sword skill that is not a sword skill. As the saying goes: because of specialization, he becomes better, the seven-star poke demon sword, more than a year of tempering
Refining, I wish Johnson a glorious success.
Previously, the skill was not deep and the power was not outstanding. Now with the help of Dahuan Danxiang, a "sword" with seven blades, three horizontally and four vertically, covers the whole body of the man in black.
The man in black was killed several times by Xing Tianxiao. Xing Tianxiao jumped up. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw seven swords like a rainbow coming at him. They were as dense as a net and he couldn't resist.
The shape quickly turned sideways, and the top blade passed by the sole of his shoe. It did not hurt the sole of the shoe, but it also cut off half of the sole...
The man in black let out a big sigh and floated about to stand upright. Before he could catch his breath, Xing Tianxiao landed and struck again, like a black hawk swooping over.
Before the man in black could mention his skill, Xing Tianxiao was already flying down from the sky. Seeing that he could no longer dodge, he thought to himself: "My life is at stake!"
Green Bamboo Man, who was still on the sidelines, saw the critical situation and ignored the shame of a flanking attack and the morality of the world. He hurriedly shouted: "Look at your palm, kid."
He rose up with the sound, his famous stunt "Thousand Shadows Palm" had been improved to 100%, a pair of fleshy palms were dark green and turned black, they inserted into the space between the two of them, and struck Xing Tianxiao from a distance.
Yan Qing's eyes changed, and she was about to unsheath her sword, but Zhu Biao pressed her down.
With Zhu Qiangsheng's strength, it would be no difficulty for the three people on the field to fight one against two. Counting Xing Tianxiao, two against three would be a sure win. The two of them would just wait and see what happens.
Sure enough, Xing Tianxiao was seen arching and straightening his body, soaring upwards, falling to the ground two feet away, and shouted angrily: "Well! I don't care if you have an extra grandpa, just take over."
The five fingers of the left hand are like hooks and they are fiercely grabbing at the neck of the man in black. The two fingers of the right hand are standing side by side like a sword and piercing the "Yintang point" between the eyes of the green bamboo man. The left and right moves are fierce and fast, and are extremely fierce. At this moment, I just listen.
Zhu Qiangsheng snorted coldly: "Take another strike from me." He slashed out with his right palm, and seven more sword lights flashed past.
Monk Yuanyuan was now unable to resist his attack and was about to be killed by his hand. But compared to Monk Yuanyuan, the man in black who sneaked up on him from behind made Zhu Qiangsheng even more annoyed.
However, the attack was not a close match, but he was killed by Zhu Qiangsheng. Monk Yuan Yuan could not help but feel ashamed. In anger, he already had the intention of killing everything. At this moment, Zhu Qiangsheng swung his knife towards the man in black.
, giving him a great opportunity. At that moment, his right hand brushed his waist, and then he raised his hand. The blue light and shadow shot towards Zhu Qiangsheng with a "pla" sound.
Hearing the sound of a hidden weapon piercing the air, a vague blue shadow shot towards him. Zhu Qiangsheng was frightened but not confused. He had no left arm, but he had developed the Liuyun Fei Sleeve, and his left sleeve was hanging in the air.
It was also his trump card. When Lan Ying hit him, Zhu Qiangsheng shook his shoulders and flicked out his left sleeve. Lan Ying went back to where he came from.
Monk Yuanyuan let out a mournful cry as he failed to harm others but harmed himself. Unable to dodge, he could only flap his palms in front of his chest to block him.
But Prajna Palm is not practiced by outsiders. Monk Yuanyuan has good internal skills, and he is not made of steel. A pair of fleshy palms have been pierced, and the blue shadow is still full of holes in the chest.
Looking at it, it is a sharp cone tempered with poison!
Monk Yuanyuan's face changed drastically, and all the martial arts masters at Yehu Temple were anxious. Monk Yuanyuan himself was even more anxious to use his injured hand to take out the antidote in his arms. Then he heard a loud shout in his ear: "Don't hurt my friend.
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Before the sound was over, Monk Yuanyuan suddenly realized that he was flying high, and then he saw a familiar body without a head. Only then did he feel severe pain...
The Seven-Star Demon Sword has been cultivated to the highest depth. It can cut with seven blades and draw seven swords at a time. Seven or forty-nine sword lights have passed through it. It has cut gold and broken jade, and the jade and stone are all powdered, all over the sky.
Now Zhu Qiangsheng is far from reaching that level. He has only cultivated to the point where he can use one sword to strike. One sword has seven edges, but it is easier to use one sword to strike one edge. Seeing that Monk Yuanyuan was so nervous, he didn't even care about taking precautions, so he slashed with his sword.
He turned towards the man in black, tilted his palm, swung his arm and slashed at Monk Yuanyuan with his knife. It was regarded as an achievement in one fell swoop.
And let’s look at the man in black, who was grabbed and restrained by Xing Tianxiao. When Zhu Qiangsheng’s knife came, he couldn’t hide in time and could only block it. Now his arms and legs are broken and his ears are broken. There is a bloody mouth on his waist, and only the broken bones are exposed.
Stubble, abdominal viscera can be clearly seen.
Blood flowed from the front and back holes, and his body fell to the ground, seeing that he could not survive. The Green Bamboo Man's face was extremely ugly, and he shrank back in front of the people. Monk Yuanyuan and the man in black were both dead, and he did not dare to fight Xing Tianxiao alone.
, wish Johnson and Johnson both.
Yan Qing couldn't hold it any longer. Zhu Qiangsheng, like him, had taken the Great Return Pill. Now that Zhu Qiangsheng had killed two enemies, he had not made any contribution. He immediately offered his hand to Zhu Biao for a fight!
Zhu Biao waved his hand and smiled, sure.
"The bastard son of Yanqing, who refused to avenge his parents, worked hard for his enemies, betrayed his sister for glory, and acted as a slut for a tiger. He should not be a son of man, he is nothing more than a beast in the world."
Yan Qing's origins are now known to everyone in the Yehu Zen Temple. The people of the Tang Dynasty, who do not know the inside story of the Tianjiazhai battle, really despise him. Even Lu Liang, who was 'told' about it, is also extremely discriminatory, thinking that he is greedy and fearful.
Death is worse than a pig or a dog. Now it has been spread to Yehu Zen Temple from Lu Liang's mouth.
Unsurprisingly, the people of Yehu Zen Temple were also very discriminatory towards him. Now that he saw Yan Qing coming to ask for a fight, he was even more convinced that he was not a toy.
Yan Qing was furious!
How ironic is it that his parents were loyal to the Nangong family and did not hesitate to destroy the family to save the family, but eventually died at the hands of the men recruited by the Nangong family? Now some people actually use this to mock him, saying that he will not be a son unless he kills him.
Looking with eyes like swords, the speaker was the black-faced man with white gauze wrapped around his left arm and right shoulder. The sword was unsheathed, and he rushed towards him at a galloping pace.
The sword glowed, stabbing at the black-faced young man.
The black-faced young man was injured on his left arm and right shoulder. When he saw Yan Qing rushing toward him with the sword glow approaching, he hurriedly retreated ten feet.
Before he even landed on the ground, his right arm had already reluctantly taken out the chain claws from his waist. He raised his hands and a copper chain as thick as his little finger came out. The five-clawed copper chain at the front grabbed Yan Qing's chest and abdomen.
Yan Qing's sword missed the target, his arm shook, and the shadows of the sword slashed towards the copper claws.
The dark-faced young man saw that Yan Qing was holding a long sword with green light, and knew that it must be a sword that could cut iron as well as mud, so he hurriedly shook his hand and attacked Yan Qing's lower body with his copper claws.
When Yan Qing saw the copper claws retreating and then coming back, he opened his mouth and cursed: "Look at me cutting off your claws and teeth. Ten swords can't kill you. Yan Qing is ashamed of his parents under the Jiuquan."
The wind holds the willow sword straight to block the claws, slashing and slashing.
The moment he struck the sword, a tooth was knocked off the bronze claw.
Then Yan Qing lifted up the "Luo Ying Divine Sword", and the light of the sword fluttered in the air, like blossoming flowers falling in the wind.
The black-faced young man's eyes blurred instantly. He only saw the shadow of the sword coming, and he was startled. Before he could think about it carefully, he held the copper claw in his hand and retreated violently.
Yan Qing held the sword in both hands, with a serious face. Suddenly, his body flew quickly, and he stabbed the palace with the sword.
The black-faced young man never expected that he would dare to break into his own camp alone. He was unable to dodge for a moment and was horrified. He quickly raised his chain to block him and fell flat on his back.
But it was too late. The sword flashed and his right hand was broken at the elbow. The claw chain was also broken in two. He screamed and fell to the ground, holding his elbow and rolling over.
There were five other masters from the Yehu Zen Temple. The two sword wielders among them were meant to be saved, but even though they were about to move, a silver light flashed before their eyes. The black-faced young man was already injured.
There were three other people left. Seeing them all mentioning their skills, a figure in green clothes appeared in front of the three of them in a trance, standing in front of the three of them. They were so shocked that the three of them quickly gathered their minds. Their whole bodies were on guard for an attack.
Yan Qing's sword succeeded, and she was filled with joy, but her hatred was not completely gone. She was about to continue the pursuit, but suddenly she heard a scream behind her, and quickly turned around to look, seeing a black shadow retreating quickly, and couldn't help but
The willow sword carried by the wind in his hand swept across the waist. Wherever the sword light passed, the green bamboo man had been brutally cut into pieces, and his soul returned to the nine heavens in an instant.
It turned out that after Zhu Qiangsheng killed two people, Xing Tianxiao did not take any credit. He fought the Green Bamboo Weng alone, his palms were like phantoms, and his fingers were like hooks and swords, flying up and down. He fought hard with more than ten moves, but Zhu Qiangsheng was there.
The Green Bamboo Man who was flying by the side was distracted and couldn't bear it anymore. But Lao Jianghu flew in front of Yan Qing in a panic, and his mind was really in a mess.
The three people in front of Zhu Biao showed their moves. One of them spit out a sword that was nearly a foot away, like a black phoenix spreading its wings and about to fly. The shadow of the sword suddenly appeared like a curtain.
The other two people have made great contributions to their fame and do not dare to be careless.
The dark shadow of the sword is like a shooting star streaking across the sky, and the cold light is as sharp as a phoenix, as if it never leaves the body or leaves the shadow.
These three people all know how powerful Zhu Biao is, and they will go all out when making a move.
The person using the claws accelerated quickly, swung his arms rapidly, and the claw shadows were connected with eighteen claws, fiercely covering Zhu Biao's body.
As for the palm wielder, his blood-red palms were flying all over the sky, and his palms never left Zhu Biao's middle and upper plate.
The two men's attack was fierce, but it was not as good as Zhu Biao's. They just gathered their skills, clapped their hands and hit Xuanyin Divine Light Thunder.
The palm shadow and claw force all over the sky disappeared, and a sword light came into Zhu Biao's eyes. The sword force was densely covered, and it was difficult for water to penetrate. The transformed black phoenix seemed real. But the phoenix feathers were like an overwhelming sword curtain, and the liquid overflowed.
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The swordsman took the lead, followed by the claw wielder. His arms flew out of the way, the shadows of his claws were fierce and poisonous, and gusts of strong wind rushed toward Zhu Biao's head with the force of breaking mountains and rocks.
The palm wielder who rushed from the diagonal also let out a strange cry and was very cruel. He jumped up with his head and feet, and his palms were swung as fast as lightning. He turned into more than thirty blood-red palm shadows and flew into the air.
Quickly strike Zhu Biao on half of his left body.
The three of them cooperated in a tacit understanding. With such an offensive, even Yan Qing and Zhu Qiangsheng should avoid taking advantage of it.
But Zhu Biao doesn't need it. A group of ants can eat an elephant, and a group of wolves can eat a tiger, but how can three or five ants eat an elephant? How can two or three jackals defeat the king of beasts?
When you see the bare hands, the shadows of their claws are like rain, and their palms are as strong as mountains. When you see the swordsman, the sword light is more than a foot long, and the black wind shadow is as real as it is illusory, fluttering about to fly, the three forces of the palm, sword and claws are integrated into one, densely packed.
He came straight up and slapped him out with one palm without any hesitation.
One force fell ten times. All the strength of the sword, palm, shadow and claws dissipated. Like the leaves blown up by the strong wind, they disappeared without a trace.
The person wielding the palm was so frightened by Zhu Biao's palm that he jumped and retreated three feet away. This was not because he was really timid, but because Zhu Biao's blow was extremely cold and extremely heavy. He was not like him at all.
What a person at this level could resist was just a slight blow from the strong wind. Half of this person's body was cold and cold. But before his body hit the ground, he felt a chill and pain in his waist, and a blue light passed across his abdomen.
Suddenly, he saw that his energy and blood had dispersed, and his internal energy could no longer be condensed. He let out a miserable scream, and immediately fell into two places. Blood and water floated wildly, and he died instantly.
How powerful is Zhu Biao's Qing Kung Fu? He swayed and retracted his body, slashed the thieves from the waist with his sword, and then swung back to where he was, as if he had never moved.
One of the three fell, and the remaining one was shocked. Among them, the swordsman was very brave. He stamped his feet fiercely and flew into the sky. All his strength was concentrated on the sword. Suddenly, the black sword light shined brightly. The phantom of the black phoenix spread its wings and quickly folded its wings.
Rushing down diagonally, the tip of the sword was like a phoenix's mouth and pecked at Zhu Biao.
He knew that Zhu Biao was extremely skilled in qinggong and that he could not escape even if he ran away. In this way, he fought to the death and took a dangerous blow.
However, I just heard a tearing sound in the air and suddenly felt a chill in my neck.
"Ah!...Oh..."
The swordsman swayed unsteadily twice, staggered forward, blood spurted out from his neck, and finally fell to the ground and passed away without blinking an eye.
The last person's liver and gallbladder were broken, he stomped his feet and ran away to the backyard. In mid-air, he was knocked to the ground by Zhu Biao's "flying dragon in the sky" palm, and his back was a piece of minced meat.
At this point, all the masters in Yehu Zen Temple were killed, and the remaining group of bald heads and a dozen big men were kneeling on the ground fearfully, begging for their lives.
At dawn, a cavalry army flew in. Dozens of monks and laymen were escorted away. In addition, 4,700 acres of real estate inside and outside the temple, 8,000 dan of rice and grain, and a total of more than 300,000 taels of gold and silver were confiscated.
Yehu Zen Temple, a little-known Zen temple, turned out to be so real. When the news spread, the whole city of Hedong County was shocked.
But Zhu Biao was not happy. Although he confirmed that what the dart person said was correct, who was the person who left the dart letter?
He had a vague feeling that he was being used as a knife for others! This made him dislike it very much.
However, no matter what, he quickly led his men and horses towards Tongshan in Shanyang.
This is where the thieves gathered as mentioned in the second dart letter that appeared on the door of the house at dawn today. Zhu Biao brought Zhu Qiangsheng, Yan Qing, Xing Tianxiao, Song Yannan, the four masters, and Dou Bing
, brothers Han Gang and Han Meng, as well as Li Sheng, Tian Guangzhao, Shen Qingyun, Fang Rongyang, and Du Qi, have a hundred people in the camp, 200 elite cavalry, and 200 elite bows and crossbows.
When leaving the city, the 'Long Drive' effect was added. The effect time of three hours was enough for Zhu Biao to lead the team to gallop a hundred and fifty miles to the foot of Tongshan.
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Zhu Biao's unexpected place, Juncheng Posthouse.
"Ancestor, Zhu Shuai has led his team out of the city and galloped towards Tongshan."
"Then call Huang Long and others to take action. Tell our people to keep an eye on me carefully. Zhushuai's relatives can be injured but must not die. Otherwise,..."
