[69 Book Bar - www.] Facing the nine fierce and indestructible winds, Yang Quan showed no fear. These nine winds told him that they were easy to resolve. What he was thinking about was how to reduce casualties. These nine winds were easy to resolve. It is true that people are powerful, but in the final analysis they are still ordinary people, and there are densely packed congregations outside. They are also ordinary people. If I hold the holy sword to kill, the sword will definitely kill countless innocent souls.
Yang Quan did not dodge or dodge, and his true energy was quickly mobilized, condensing a thick layer of golden aura around his body, and nine strong winds whizzed at his aura.
There was a banging sound, and nine strong winds stopped on the air cover, and then cut into the air cover, just like falling into cotton, and then stopped, and the air cover was dented with nine traces, but the air cover was not broken, just dented .
"Bounce back!" Yang Quan shouted softly.
The nine Gangfeng rebounded towards their originator according to the trajectory they came from. What's more, the Gangfeng was stained with the color of the Qi mask. Yes, the originally transparent Gangfeng was now golden yellow. That was Yang Quan's vitality. s color.
The nine people were horrified. They never expected that this person was so powerful. They were unable to dodge for a moment and were hit by the strong wind they sent out. They all took a few steps back and vomited blood.
Just now, their Gangfeng had exerted eight levels of strength, but now they are reaping the consequences, and they are seriously injured.
"Oriental Qi Master!" The priest looked panicked and said five words from his bloody mouth.
"I only want the sword, I don't want to hurt innocent lives, please get out of the way!" Yang Quan said in fluent English.
"But this sword is a sacred object of our church and has been passed down for hundreds of years. If you want to take it away, just step over our corpses!" The priest's eyes were determined. Although he had tested his opponent's strength with just one move, he clearly knew that Even if you lose, you have to hold on.
The nine people pressed towards Yang Quan step by step. Although they were scared, if they lost the holy sword, they probably would have no way to survive. Therefore, under the leadership of the priest, they surrounded Yang Quan, while the outside congregation also shrank inward. Encirclement.
Yang Quan knew that he couldn't delay it any longer. The longer it went on, the worse it would be.
He pointed at the sky and the earth, raised the holy sword above his head, and shouted: "Dark Night!" The sound was like a bell, shaking everyone to the point where they could not move even an inch, and even stepped back violently. The harsh sound waves made all the believers cover their faces. He had his ears covered and dared not come forward.
But when they were in confusion and the sound dissipated, Yang Quan disappeared again. Everyone looked at the empty circle and couldn't help but be stunned. Yang Quan was not familiar with Dark Night's technique. Maybe his skills were limited and he couldn't hide for a long time.
The priest was so anxious that he spoke a lot of Italian to the congregants, and then the congregants held hands and formed circles one after another. The priest thought that Yang Quan would not be able to escape, but he didn't know that Yang Quan was extremely fast. The moment everyone was silenced by the sound, they had already rushed out of the siege and reached the river bank.
With a splash, three meters of water splashed on the side of the Zurich canal, and Yang Quan managed to escape.
When everyone heard the sound, they all looked in the direction of the canal.
"Oh my God, that Oriental man jumped into the river and escaped!" one of the congregants shouted.
The priest then led the crowd towards the river. In a moment, the riverside was crowded with people.
Looking at the flat river surface, everyone was dumbfounded. Where could they find the figure of the Oriental man?
When everyone was disappointed, suddenly a dozen congregants came out of the church escorting five tightly tied people. One of the congregants shouted to the priest from a distance: "Father, priest, we
Caught the Easterner’s accomplice!”
"What? An accomplice?" The priest couldn't believe it. Everyone looked at these five people. Four men and one woman, with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, were exactly the same as the Oriental.
"What's going on?" Five people were escorted in front of the priest. Their bodies were covered with ropes as thick as their thumbs, and they were tied up like mummies.
"It's like this. After the Oriental man escaped from the door just now, these five people looked panicked and were ready to escape. We saw that they looked wrong and didn't answer when we asked them, so we detained them. They are probably the associates of the Oriental man!
"The leader of the church reported it truthfully.
Yang Quan did not go far after jumping into the river, but dived into the bottom of the river. He vaguely heard the word "accomplice" and couldn't help frowning. Could it be Zhou Qianqian or Gao Chao who followed him? Zhou Qianqian didn't know his whereabouts.
It was also superb. He couldn't help but cursed and immediately relaxed.
It's not Gao Ming, but the five thieves who stole the last week's house. These five people were robbed of gems by Yang Quan. They said they wanted revenge and followed him. Unexpectedly, they followed him to Switzerland. Yang Quan was so angry that his teeth itched.
Yang Quan became angry, thinking that these five people were not related to him. He had let them go last time, but they followed him again this time and were caught. They deserved it.
Yang Quan's lungs were about to explode, not because of diving, but because he was hesitating whether to save them or not. He finally succeeded, but these five idiots actually held him back.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered the tooth mark on his shoulder, the girl's stubbornness, and the fact that the girl spat all over his face. Thinking of this, his anger subsided a bit.
"Easterners, come out, we have captured your accomplices, if you don't come out, we will burn them to death!"
Countless believers shouted in unison toward the vast Zurich River. They knew that Yang Quan could hear it.
Boom! Like a dragon emerging from the sea, Yang Quan flew out of the river. The water splashed several feet high. Yang Quan came out of the water with the force of an eagle striking the sky. He jumped and landed gracefully. He instantly landed in front of the priest.
He grabbed the priest by the throat.
"I don't want the priest to die, so he was disturbed!" The scene was chaotic again. They were stunned by Yang Quan's momentum just as he came out of the water. Suddenly, Yang Quan held the priest again, from coming out of the water to landing on the ground, and then to restraining him.
Father, it takes no more than the blink of an eye.
The believers surrounded Yang Quan one after another. When they were still ten steps away, Yang Quan issued a warning. If he stepped forward again, he would kill the priest. Eight sword guards stopped everyone from moving forward.
"Don't move, don't hurt the priest!" A sword guard communicated with Yang Quan in English.
"As long as you don't move, I won't hurt him!" Yang Quan grabbed the priest's throat with his left hand, and pointed at the congregants with the holy sword in his right hand.
"Orientals, run away, you can't escape. If you let the priest go and leave the holy sword, we will let you go, along with your companions!" the man continued.
Yang Quan looked at the five thieves, and the five people looked at him, with complex emotions in their eyes. He had successfully escaped, and now that he came back, it was very clear that he wanted to save the five of them.
"Is this a deal?" Yang Quan turned to look at the sword guard.
"You have no choice!" the swordsman threatened.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Quan heard the sound of spirals in his ears. When he looked up, four armed helicopters were already hovering in the sky. The Swiss anti-explosion special forces had arrived. The sirens all around were noisy. It was obvious that they were coming.
There were a lot of police officers.
"Back off, you all, step back!" A man who looked like a police sergeant evacuated the congregation as soon as he got out of the car.
Not long after, all the believers retreated, but Yang Quan and the others were still surrounded. At this moment, they were surrounded by hundreds of policemen with live ammunition, and they all pointed their guns at Yang Quan.
"How about it, Oriental, do you think you still have a choice now?" The sword guard raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slyly.
"Let them go first!" Yang Quan pointed his sword at the four men and one woman.
"Okay, you four go over first!" The sword guard pushed the four men in the direction of Yang Quan, and the four of them walked towards Yang Quan.
Yang Quan used his sword to strike, and Yuan Qi Hua's sword energy struck the four of them. The four of them didn't know why and were startled. They saw that the ropes all broke and fell off their bodies.
"You four, come here and catch me!" Yang Quan sent this sentence to their brains with his heart.
The four of them were stunned for a moment, and then moved closer to Yang Quan, standing close to Yang Quan.
"And that girl!" Yang Quan pointed at the little girl with his sword.
The little girl's eyes were a little frightened, a little longing, and a little grateful. Not only did the man in front of her not hold grudges, but he let her go last time and was ready to save her this time.
"No, now one for one, you let the priest go, and I let her go!" said the sword guard.
"Okay! Little sister, come here!" Yang Quan escorted the priest and slowly walked towards the other party, with the four of them following closely.
The priest and the little sister walked towards each other, and both of them came to their own side.
"Brother, thank you!" When they arrived at Yang Quan's side, the younger sister said softly.
"Stop talking, you five are grabbing me!" Yang Quan said in a low voice. The five of them didn't know what he was going to do, but they all reached out and grabbed his clothes.
"Orientals, you have no choice now. Under such intensive firepower, you can't escape. Just surrender!" As soon as the priest escaped danger, he roared at Yang Quan.
