Xue Wensheng saw that the cold light was coming, it was clearly a strange weapon, he did not dare to neglect it and swung his stick to hit the opponent's left wrist.
In fact, Xue Wensheng was even more shocked. The strength of the thieves who invaded his room was beyond his expectation. He practiced a unique martial art called "Xue Ning Shen Kung." After practicing, his whole body was completely numb.
The inner strength is as cold as ice, both palms
It is particularly powerful. It is called the ice-cutting palm. After contacting the enemy's body, these all-pervasive cold air will immediately invade the enemy's body, causing a freezing situation. The final result is that the enemy is completely frozen and turns into an iceman, losing the ability to resist at any time.
Let him kill.
However, after his ice palm collided with the opponent's fist, it only froze the person's fist and arm. It was stopped by the person's deep internal energy and could not invade his internal organs and limbs. He frowned and guessed in his heart,
Who is this person and why is he so good at martial arts?
The poisonous dragon's thorn moved up and down, never leaving Xue Wensheng's vital points. His staff flew left and right, always hitting Ximen Lang from an unexpected direction. The two were fighting inextricably, and they passed more than ten moves in an instant.
The sound of fighting inside spread to the outside, and many Donghuamen were alert and ran over one after another, shouting: "There is an assassin, come here quickly, he is in the doormaster's room."
"Hurry up and rush over..."
There was a lot of noise, and it could be heard that there were at least four to five hundred people.
Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Ximen Lang became anxious. The person fighting me must be Elder Xue. His martial arts skills are not inferior to mine, and I can't restrain him even for a while. If another master comes over, it will be difficult for me to escape.
With this in mind, Ximen Lang decided to retreat. After all, it was more important to save his own life first. After making up his mind, he moved closer to the window while fighting with Xue Wensheng.
Xue Wensheng immediately saw through his intention, sneered and said, "It's not that easy to leave. If you dare to sneak into our Donghuamen headquarters, just throw your life away here."
His body flashed to block the opponent's path, and his cane attacked quickly, forming a phantom, like a storm.
At this time, Ximen Lang finally managed to dissolve the frozen right fist, raised his hand, and shouted: "Look at the knife..."
In the darkness, two flying knives shot past with cold light!
Xue heard the sound and sneered contemptuously, "Little trick!" He waved his cane and easily knocked the two flying knives to the side. Suddenly he felt that there was a strong wind coming, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly dodged, but it was already too late.
An iron ball fired at the same time as the flying knife hit his left shoulder, creating a bloody hole. Blood rushed out and he screamed in pain.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ximen Lang chuckled and said, "Farewell!" His body shot out like a cannonball and hit the window.
Elder Xue didn't expect this guy to be so cunning. He actually fired the iron ball and the flying knife together, and cursed with a black line on his face: "Where to go?" He raised the cane and pressed the protrusion on the handle with his right hand.
"Chichi..."
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and three bone-penetrating nails shot out from the cane.
With a crash, Ximen Lang crashed through the window. He felt the strong wind behind him and screamed in his heart. He hurriedly dodged and dodged two of them. The last bone-penetrating nail shot into his back, making him feel numb.
Ximen Lang was frightened in his heart. Damn it, I have to explain!
Thousands of people gathered around the house, all carrying machetes, sticks and other murderous weapons in their hands. They all shouted aggressively, "This kid is here, stop him quickly..."
"Hurry up, catch him, don't let him escape..."
People rushed over, as densely packed as ants, and there was a loud noise.
Ximenlang roared wildly, "Get away!" In anger, he shot out violently, knocking away four or five members of the Donghua Sect. In an instant, he flew more than ten meters away, and shot out the Poisonous Dragon Thorn and Iron Fist at the same time.
Two members of the Donghua Sect were stabbed in the heart and fell in a pool of blood. The other was punched and flew five to six meters away. His chest collapsed and his ribs were all broken. He could not survive.
The bone-penetrating nail on the back is obviously filled with medicine, but it is not poison, because poison has no effect on Ximen Lang. He is afraid of anesthesia. Who would have thought that what you are afraid of will happen to you. This bone-penetrating nail has something on it.
There was a highly effective anesthetic, and the numb and itchy feeling spread from his back, making his body sway.
Ximen Lang hurriedly pointed at six acupuncture points on his chest to protect his heart and keep him temporarily awake. Then he rushed out like a bullet, out of the encirclement, and ran forward like a headless fly.
Xue Wensheng's furious roar came from behind, "Hurry and catch the assassin, I will cut him into pieces..."
Ximen Lang had just ran more than fifty meters away when hundreds of people came rushing in front of him. He hurriedly turned to the west and ran hundreds of meters away in an instant.
Unexpectedly, another group of pursuers came towards him. When the group saw his figure, the leader shouted loudly: "Come here quickly, the assassin is here..."
Ximen Lang raised his hand and shot out more than ten iron balls. At that time, more than ten people were shot down, and they screamed for their fathers and mothers.
Feeling that he was gradually losing his mind, Ximenlang tried his best to rise into the air and jumped to the top of a three-story building. After running for more than ten meters, he jumped up again and jumped to the roof of another two-story building, climbing over the eaves and walking over the wall.
Flying in the night sky.
Fortunately, the sky was extremely cloudy and pitch black. Everyone could only see the blur in front of their eyes and couldn't see him. However, he had a great advantage in seeing things at night because of his golden eyes.
However, the anesthetic gradually eroded his limbs, making him move slowly. When he jumped onto an elegant three-story European-style villa again, his legs weakened and he actually fell off the roof.
Frightened, he hurriedly gritted his teeth and held on, barely twisting his body and landing on the balcony on the second floor. Feeling unsteady when standing, he hurriedly opened the window and jumped in, then quickly closed the window with his hand.
When he looked up, he was suddenly shocked. He saw that the room he was in was actually a well-decorated bathroom. Not far opposite was a large agate bathtub, in which stood a naked young girl. The warm water was
over the knees
, her perfect figure is like a work of art, the undulating white mountains are dazzlingly red, and her beautiful legs are slender, setting off the charming scenery. The most eye-catching thing is that she has a shawl of silver hair, like white snow, which is extremely dazzling under the light.
In confusion, Ximenlang felt that the girl opposite looked familiar. When he saw the silver hair, he suddenly remembered, isn't this Xuewei? He had dealt with her before. The reason why Donghuamen completely withdrew from Hunan Province was because
For her sake.
Xuewei held the shower head in her right hand. Thin strands of water inside were sloping down like raindrops. Her face was full of astonishment. She never expected that a man would break in while she was taking a shower!