Long Chen tried out the weirdness of Xuanjizi's technique with one palm, and guessed that he was the evil thief Zhehuaxian lurking in Nanliang.
However, this is all a momentary guess.
When Long Chen said this, the people around him were just slightly stunned, and no one paid attention to what Long Chen said.
Xuanjizi is a Taoist priest and a guest of Li Chengdao, so how could he be the Immortal of Flowers?
In addition, Long Chen is an enemy, so how can the enemy's words be taken seriously?
There is another problem. The young soldiers have no idea what Zhehuaxian is.
Only old people like Jiang Hui, Yan Xi, and Wu Hongying knew.
Of course Xuanjizi refused to admit it, and held a fly whisk to kill Long Chen, followed closely by Jiang Hui.
Long Chen shook his spear and fought against the two of them.
Long Chen could clearly feel that the strength of Xuan Jizi's attack had increased. This old thief was getting anxious!
This made Long Chen even more suspicious that Xuanjizi was Zhehuaxian.
Jiang Hui's iron spear seemed fast and powerful, but it was obviously not strong enough.
The fight just now and the injury to his shoulder meant that he didn't have enough strength.
Long Chen only needed to avoid the iron spears, and spent most of his energy dealing with Xuan Jizi.
This tough-nosed old man showed off his power and attacked very hard.
The whisk in his hand had many changes, and coupled with the sharp palm techniques, Long Chen felt that it was very difficult to deal with it.
Yan Xi and Wu Hongying watched anxiously from the outside.
They couldn't shoot random arrows at this time. They were hesitating whether to rush forward and fight.
"Lao Yan, can you go up?"
Wu Hongying shook his head slightly, looked at Zuo Si who was seriously injured, and said in a low voice: "This guy is too cruel, it will not be helpful for us to go up there."
Yan Xi also looked at Zuo Si, who was seriously injured and couldn't afford it, and was very afraid of Long Chen in his heart.
Zuo Si just beat them until they were breathless, but Long Chen beat them half to death.
If they charge forward, they will probably be killed by Long Chen in one move!
"Yes, we can just raid the formation outside, don't go over there and cause trouble."
Yan Xi said with great agreement.
The two men were only surrounded by the imperial troops, and the crossbowmen were ready, without moving even half a step forward.
Long Chen thrust his spear forward, and Xuanjizi's whisk wrapped around the spear shaft again. When Long Chen exerted force, the wooden pole couldn't bear the force and actually broke.
Xuan Jizi was overjoyed and threw the broken gun aside with a flick of his fly whisk. When Jiang Hui saw that Xuan Jizi had succeeded, he happily approached Long Chen with the gun.
Jiang Hui rushed faster, Long Chen sneered, and struck the iron spear with the knife in his left hand.
Jiang Hui raised his spear and blocked it in front of him. The waist knife and the iron spear collided with each other, making a muffled sound.
Long Chen held a knife in one hand in his left hand, and Jiang Hui held a gun in both hands.
When Jiang Hui held the gun with both hands, his chest and abdomen were empty, and Long Chen punched Jiang Hui with his right fist.
Xuanjizi saw it and exclaimed: "Be careful!"
Thinking of the death of Mi He and the others, Xuan Jizi knew that Long Chen had practiced terrifying martial arts, and his fists were more powerful than weapons.
When Jiang Hui saw the fist coming, he also remembered the death of Hai Fu and Lian Xin. He was so frightened that his soul came out of his body. He suddenly dropped his iron gun and tried his best to block Long Chen's fist.
boom!
The iron gun was halfway down, and Long Chen's fist seemed to be only halfway down.
It seemed that Jiang Hui could block this punch.
However, a strange scene happened.
Long Chen's fist was clearly half a foot away from Jiang Hui, and Jiang Hui's iron spear was about to block it, but Jiang Hui's body had been severely injured, his feet were unstable, and his body was pulled up and flew backwards.
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puff...
A huge feeling of force penetrated his body. Jiang Hui felt that his internal organs were shattered, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the iron gun in his hand fell to the ground.
Xuanjizi was startled, the whisk in his hand exploded, and the hairs pierced Long Chen like needles.
Xuanjizi came to kill, Long Chen retreated, but Fu Chen followed closely.
Long Chen threw out a small jar and thrust it with a whisk. The jar exploded and the kerosene inside stained the whisk.
Long Chen picked up a flaming wooden board with a knife and smashed it over.
The whisk immediately caught fire, but the hair on it was not burned.
"Huh? Not hair?"
Long Chen was slightly surprised. He thought Xuanjizi's whisk was made of hair and could be burned with kerosene, but he didn't expect it to be the case.
The last time Xuanjizi fought in the city tower, Long Chen saw Pan Shou cut off the fly whisk with a knife. Long Chen thought that Xuanjizi's fly whisk was made of ordinary hair, so he came up with a way to burn it with kerosene.
I didn't expect it to work.
"This is ice silk!"
Xuanjizi sneered and charged towards Long Chen again.
Long Chen slashed down with his waist knife, Xuan Jizi raised his fly whisk to resist, Long Chen made a fist with his right hand and struck at Xuan Jizi.
Seeing the fist attack, Xuanjizi was startled and retreated.
Mi He and the other three died in front, Jiang Hui was severely injured just now, and Xuan Jizi was afraid of Long Chen's fist.
He originally wanted to dodge the punch and fight again, but Long Chen stopped entangled. After forcing Xuan Jizi to retreat, he killed several forbidden soldiers with his backhand, and then flew up the north wall of Fuyuan Tower.
"No, this guy wants to escape!"
Xuanjizi didn't expect Long Chen to be so straightforward, so he turned around and left.
Yan Xi and Wu Hongying were helping Jiang Hui up to check his injuries. When they heard Xuan Jizi's voice, they immediately shouted: "Fire the arrow!"
A burst of random arrows were shot at Long Chen, who had already jumped down from the tower and plunged into the river.
Xuanjizi flew up to the tower, looked at the dark river, and lamented: "It's so shameful that I let this guy get away!"
Originally, there was a naval force from Nanliang on the north river.
But the last time Song Bai summoned poison, Yu Liang was bitten by a water snake, and many soldiers were bitten to death.
Li Chengdao felt that there was a big river to the north, and the Tianxiahui's ships had been destroyed. If the people of the Tianxiahui jumped into the river, they would die, so there was no need to arrange more naval forces.
Just like that, Long Chen slipped away from the river.
Xuanjizi looked at the dark river and lamented for a long time before coming down.
Jiang Hui was lying on the ground, vomiting blood constantly, and his abdomen was dented from the beating.
"Taoist Master, are you okay, Commander-in-Chief?"
Yan Xi and Wu Hongying looked anxious.
Xuanjizi quickly took out a pill and put it into Jiang Hui's mouth, saying: "Take it back immediately and send it to the Tai Hospital!"
The Imperial Army immediately sent Jiang Hui to the Imperial Hospital for treatment.
"You are responsible for cleaning the battlefield and putting out the fire."
Xuanjizi ordered Yan Xi and Wu Hongying.
Yan Xi glanced at Zuo Si and asked, "Taoist Master, he..."
Xuanjizi glanced at the seriously injured Zuo Si and said, "They have poison doctors, don't worry about him."
Yan Xi and Wu Hongying immediately followed the instructions.
The guys from the Tianxiahui and the Forbidden Army cleaned up the battlefield together, and several guys helped Zuo Si stop the bleeding.
Zuo Si pointed to the underground pharmacy and said: "Poison madman...medicine..."
This means asking poison doctor Song Bai to save his life.
The guy had no choice but to jump into the secret passage immediately.
Xuanjizi thought for a while and jumped into the secret passage and entered the underground pharmacy.
After walking in, he saw Wu Yue lying on Ji Ba who was wrapped in a mummy and was very anxious.
The two guards at the door were dead, as were the poison doctor and his two disciples.
Xuanjizi can guess who the thing lying on it is.
Xuanjizi sighed slightly: "Long Chengen..."
Wu Yue ran to Poison Doctor and shook him: "Poison Maniac, don't die, please save the young master!"
The poisonous doctor's throat and heart and abdomen were still bleeding, and Wu Yue was so anxious that he almost cried.
Poison Doctor suddenly opened his eyes slightly and grabbed Wu Yue's hand: "Save... Young Master."
Wu Yue asked: "How to save the poisonous lunatic? Tell me, how to save him?"
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