The four guards of the Qing Palace never left Qianlong's side. Now that Long Jun is here, it can already explain a lot of problems. Naturally, there is no need to ask more. Qianlong is also in the city of Hangzhou now!
After Long Jun was killed, the Qing soldiers surrounding Zhao Kai dispersed. No one dared to stop Zhao Kai anymore. Zhao Kai automatically gave way to a path, and the end of this path was Fa.
Cheng Yi on the court.
On the other hand, the people from the Red Flower Club seemed to have a much harder time. They were already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, and all the Qing soldiers present today were elite troops. Therefore, it was impossible to fight against five as Chen Jialuo said.
, half an hour later, the two sides were still at a stalemate. But in the end, after the nine heads of the Red Flower Club joined in, the balance slowly tipped in this direction. After a hard and bloody battle, the nine heads of the Red Flower Club also
Finally, they broke through the siege and arrived in front of the execution ground. But when they arrived in front of the execution ground, they saw a young man who had already arrived, and this young man was fighting with the fire-hand judge Zhang Zhaochong.
"Hey, this young man, Third Brother, looks familiar. Have we met somewhere?" Taoist Master Wuchen felt that the young man in the field seemed familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, so he turned around and asked Zhao Banshan.
"The Taoist priest remembers it right. Do you still remember that when we went to Qianli to pick up the leader and greet the chief helmsman, we passed through a small town in northern Shaanxi and met a young man who was eavesdropping? The Taoist priest still compares with him.
He had mastered swordsmanship, and he called himself Zhao Kai that day. Later, when I heard that Mr. Yuanhua was also called Zhao Kai, I wondered if they were the same person. Now it seems that they are indeed good. It’s just that his martial arts is compared to that of the day.
It’s a thousand miles in a day, and it has become so scary without even realizing it.” Zhao Banshan replied with a smile.
"This Young Master Yuan Hua's martial arts is indeed unfathomable." Several heads of the Red Flower Club on the side looked up at the battle situation and nodded heavily as they said.
The people fighting in the field at this time were none other than Zhao Kai and the fire-hand judge Zhang Zhaozhong, who were blocking and killing Buddhas and demons.
Zhang Zhaozhong straightened his Ningbi sword, walked up to Zhao Kai, and said, "You are so young, but you have such great skills. Who is your master?" Zhao Kai smiled slightly and said, "I don't know who my master is, but
But I know very well who your master is." Zhang Zhaozhong asked: "Then I want to hear who my master is and see if what you said is accurate." Zhao Kaixiao replied: "Isn't this just standing there?
In front of you, my good disciple." Zhang Zhaozhong said angrily: "Ignorant boy, you are talking nonsense."
Zhang Zhaozhong stopped paying attention to him and stabbed Zhao Kai on the right shoulder with his sword. Zhao Kai easily deflected it with a backhand sword. Zhang Zhaozhong condensed his blue sword and used "Soft Cloud Sword Technique". His sword moves were continuous and short.
Zhang, both offensive and defensive, fought fiercely with Zhao Kai.
To be honest, Zhang Zhaozhong is already one of the few masters in the Book Sword Plane, and he can probably be ranked in the top five, but for Zhao Kai now, it seems too inadequate.
"Rouyun Swordsmanship" is the swordsmanship of the Wudang sect. Once the swordsmanship is launched, it will be continuous. After one move, no matter how the opponent parries or evades, the second move will follow, like a continuous soft silk, a continuous spring cloud. Therefore, Zhang Zhaozhong
He was very confident, but he overestimated himself.
Facing Zhang Zhaozhong's "Rouyun Swordsmanship", Zhao Kai sneered, shook the long sword in his hand, and greeted him with the Huashan Sect's "Deadly Chain Three Immortal Swords". It was also a Taoist swordsmanship, and the moves were also connected, but
But one is fast and the other is slow. There is no distinction between good and bad martial arts moves. The user is the key. Logically speaking, Zhang Zhaozhong has been immersed in "Rouyun Swordsmanship" for more than 20 years, while Zhao Kai has learned this skill.
The "Three Immortal Swords of Death" only lasted about half a year. Zhang Zhaozhong would never lose no matter what, but it was said to be reasonable. And Zhao Kai has always been an unreasonable person. Zhao Kaixin
The Lingbo Weibu is integrated into this sword move. The ghostly movement, the tricky angle of the sword, and the speed are simply not something Zhang Zhaozhong can resist. Slow and fast, for Zhang Zhaozhong at this time
It's just a big joke.
Three swords, just three swords, knocked off the long sword in Zhang Zhaozhong's hand. Then Zhao Kai flew a flying kick and hit Zhang Zhaozhong in the chest. Zhang Zhaozhong was kicked by Zhao Kai and flew out more than ten meters, and finally hit a person.
On a willow tree, the willow tree was broken in half.
Zhang Zhaozhong stood up with strong support, his vision turned black, his throat became sweet, and he spurted out another mouthful of blood. He looked at Zhao Kai with a look of disbelief on his face.
The young master Yuan Hua in front of him was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his external skills were just fine with his swordsmanship. However, his internal skills were also very strong, which puzzled Zhang Zhaozhong. Even if he had been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, he was not so powerful.
Ah. But how did he know that Zhao Kai possesses the Beiming Divine Art and has absorbed the internal energy of the entire Shennong Gang, and even the four evil men have absorbed their poop one by one. How can Zhang Zhaozhong's internal energy be as strong as his own?
After repelling Zhang Zhaozhong, Zhao Kai did not choose to pursue the victory. He glanced at the opponent and ignored him. In Zhao Kai's eyes, Zhang Zhaozhong's head can be taken at any time, and it is far less important than the person in front of him.
Zhao Kai had fantasized about the scene when the two met again many times. Maybe the other person was already married, graceful, and had a child. He was no longer the one who stayed by his side all day long and called him all day long.
The young master's little girl. When Zhao Kai left that day, he placed her in a small mountain village just to let her live an ordinary life, away from himself, away from the sword, light, blood, and shadows, which can manipulate people.
Thinking of the first time the two met, thinking of the last separation, and looking at this reunion. The encounter was just a moment. The separation was just a turn. But I don’t know when a strange thing called love has been mixed between the two.
There is constant fermentation among people.
"Young Master." The long-awaited reunion began with this "Sir."
"Yier, you have been bullied." Zhao Kai reached out and caressed Cheng Yi's slightly haggard face and messy hair, saying with concern.
"Young master said that he would definitely come back to find Yi'er, but Yi'er always remembered it." Cheng Yi blinked her big shining eyes and smiled.
"Well, it's okay, everything is okay." Zhao Kai waved his long sword, and the shackles on Cheng Yi were immediately cut off. Zhao Kai reached out and carefully helped Cheng Yi up.
"Yi'er is just a maid. She is of no importance. The young master has no business putting himself in danger for me."
"Don't call me young master anymore, call me by my name, Zhao Kai, Changshan Zhao Zilong's Zhao, happily. And in my eyes, you have never been an insignificant maid."
