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Chapter 48 Jianghu (5)

The "Slim Hands and Fragrant Ning" Mengwu Widow's martial arts originated from a sect in Kansai. The weapon is famous for its Emei thorn, and it can also use more than ten weapons such as knives, swords, and hooks. The five flying knives thrown by Monk Caihua just now contain

The strength was more than a thousand pounds? But she took it down silently with her slender fingers. It can be seen that the skill on her hands is not trivial.

Taoist Baishi wields a whisk and travels around the world for decades, earning the nickname "One Sword Flying Red". He uses a whisk, so why is it called a "sword"? It turns out that his whisk moves are based on sword moves.

, strong and soft at the same time, one move can kill someone.

Although the two are not world-famous people, they are still well-known figures. Monk Hua has already predicted it, but he has never fought against them before. Secondly, since he is an important figure in the Qilu Sword Sect, how can he be in the general position?

Are you embarrassed in front of the gang leader's romantic young master? Although the current situation is dangerous, he will not be defeated for a while.

Meng Wuniang's cousin, Taoist Baishi, belonged to the same sect as her. The two of them had always worked together to correct each other's flaws. Over time, their moves had become perfectly coordinated.

The two of them spoke dirty words to Monk Hua and others, and when they thought that Yun'er's death was all caused by the Qilu Sword Sect, they just wanted to kill Monk Hua and all the others to avenge Yun'er. For a moment, cold light flickered, and the fly whisk turned into

Thousands of strands of thread tightly entangled Monk Hua's body.

The romantic young master looked away, as if indifferent, and continued to fight dozens of moves. The three of them fought more and more urgently, and their bodies turned faster and faster. Except for experts like Huangfu Xuan, everyone present could no longer distinguish between friend and foe.

Seeing that he was gradually losing ground, the two exchanged glances, meaning "kill him first!"

Meng Wuniang's body scurried, and the Emei thorns in her hands were thrust forward, piercing Monk Hua's eyes. Monk Hua's heart tightened, and he turned his head to avoid it. Suddenly, he heard a whistling sound in his ears like the wind, and then a cold feeling came over him.

, it was Meng Wuniang who stabbed her own ears in the blink of an eye.

Taoist Baishi saw his cousin attacking his opponent's upper body, and with a whisk, as fast as lightning, he swept many important points on his lower body.

Huangfu Xuan glanced at Young Master Fengliu and said: "Young Master..." Young Master Fengliu looked away and seemed to be turning a deaf ear. He came over for a moment and then nodded and said: "That bull-nosed man is going to die soon." It turned out that he used his ears instead of his eyes, secretly.

Pay attention to the fighting situation in the field.

Huangfu Xuan's frown relaxed and he asked: "Sir, you mean...?"

The romantic young master said calmly: "The 'Yin Yang Palm' in Niubi's body has reached the point where the oil is exhausted. He wants to show his courtesy and support in front of his cousin. After a while, he will no longer be the opponent of the master."

Huangfu Xuan frowned and said: "That's right, you are ignorant of good and bad, and you have been hit by the 'Yin Yang Palm' of the Yin and Yang masters of our Qilu Sword Sect. If you use your skills to fight at this time, you will really die."

He said this very loudly, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

Taoist Baishi's heart was shaken, and he could feel his chest burning like fire, and the coldness on his back biting his bones. The day before yesterday, when he and his cousin Meng Wuniang were chasing the traces of the romantic young master, they exchanged three palms with his subordinates Yin Ping and Yang Guan, and they ignored it.

On this occasion, he was hit by two people on his back and chest respectively. He wanted to find a place to heal his wounds, but he came to Wuchang City to work today, but he met the romantic young man and others.

He and Meng Wuniang secretly investigated and found that Yin and Yang were not escorting the romantic young master. How could they miss such a good opportunity?

The two of them secretly observed again, and sure enough, neither Yin Ping nor Yang Guan were there. Meng Wuniang whispered: "Cousin, this boy named Feng is so shameless that our Yun'er drew her sword and killed herself. At this time, we can't wait."

Killing him will make it difficult if he has many helpers around him."

Taoist Baishi also knew that the opportunity was rare, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, if we don't take action now, when will we wait?"

Meng Wuniang grabbed his sleeve and said: "You are injured, if you activate your inner strength, then... Cousin, you can watch the whistle for me secretly, and I will take action."

Taoist Baishi said: "Although the two people next to the brat are not as vicious as the two evil thieves Yin and Yang, they are also important figures in the Qilu Sword Sect. Their kung fu is naturally unmatched by ordinary people. If you go alone, I'm afraid you are no match."

Meng Wuniang hesitated for a moment and said: "But..." Taoist Baishi turned his head, looked directly into her eyes, full of tenderness and sweetness, and said: "Cousin, Yun'er is no longer here, as long as I can avenge her.

, let her rest in peace, even if I die immediately, what's the big deal?"

It turns out that the two of them have always had a deep relationship, which goes beyond the relationship between brother and sister. After Meng Wuniang married someone else, although they behaved well on the surface, they were secretly secretive, and they got out of hand and gave birth to a girl named Yun.

Erlai. That Yun'er called Taoist Baishi "uncle", but she didn't know until her death that this man was her biological father.

Meng Wuniang was moved when she heard how much he protected her. She couldn't let him take risks. She stretched out her hand and said, "No!"

Taoist Baishi said: "That's alright. Come over here. I have something to tell you..." Meng Wuniang felt relieved when she saw that he had listened to her words. She was about to lean her head over when she suddenly saw his figure move.

, like a gecko, clinging to the wall and landing on the trees beside the wall.

Meng Wuniang was shocked. Like him, she also swam to the tree. Before she could stand still, she heard her cousin Taoist Baishi curse loudly: "What kind of bullshit is the Qilu Sword Sect? They make ghosts cry and howl at night, no?"

You can’t help but disturb grandpa’s peaceful dream!”

When the brother and sister were fighting Monk Hua, they were attacking and defending, moving up and down, and their coordination was perfect. While Taoist Baishi was making moves, he tried his best to cover up his injuries. However, unexpectedly, he was hit by the romantic young master's words.

How not to be surprised?

Meng Wuniang used two attacks to force Monk Huahua and said in a low voice: "Cousin, please leave quickly, your injury is serious! I will deal with him."

Taoist Baishi didn't answer her words. He slid forward and directed his fly whisk towards Monk Hua like a storm, sweeping, inserting and whisking away. At this time, he had turned his defensive move into an offensive move, and it was even more powerful than before.

A lot.

Meng Wuniang paused and said slightly angrily: "You...!" Seeing that he was so desperate for his life, she felt both joy and fear in her heart, and she did not stop. She also flew forward and attacked him. In this way, Monk Hua became even more angry.

They were attacked at a loss, surrounded by dangers, retreating steadily, and were about to die at the hands of the two brothers and sisters.

Monk Huangfu Xuanjianhua was in danger. He was overtaken by anxiety, but he did not dare to act rashly in front of the romantic young master. He said: "Young Master..." He only said two words and stopped talking, in order to listen to his instructions.

The romantic young man remained silent, suddenly stood on tiptoes, flew out in the air, and shouted: "Niubi, go to hell!"

Before he even finished the word "ba", he was already behind Taoist Baishi. He was in the air, his fingers were like hooks, and he was grabbing at the acupuncture point on Taoist Baishi's back!

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