When Su Jin'er shouted like this, everyone seemed to wake up from their dreams. They really thought it was Su Qinghou coming.
Xiao Liyan, who was responsible for guarding Su Jin'er, even changed her face and whispered in Su Jin'er's ear.
"Miss Su, I have never offended you. Please say a few nice words to your father when the time comes..."
Yang Zhongze flew to Su Jin'er's side, snatched the knife of a evil guard and put it on Su Jin'er's neck. He shouted in that direction.
"Master Su Hou, this is a misunderstanding. We have no intention of offending your lady, she is unharmed. Please also show up, Lord Su, and stop killing our people indiscriminately. Otherwise, we would rather die than die!"
No one showed up, but a slightly bitter and proud voice sounded from the flowers.
"Interesting, I can stack eighteen, hehe, there are still fifteen left..."
Su Jin'er was stunned when she heard this voice. This was not his father's voice!
Su Jin'er screamed in horror again: "Oh my God, that voice is not my father. It's so scary, it must be the devil!"
When everyone heard Su Jin'er yelling like this again, they felt even more panicked. Who else could it be but Su Qinghou? Could there really be an evil spirit in this mountain?
At this time, Yang Zhong changed his mind and thought, it shouldn't be Su Qinghou. Su Qinghou relied on his noble status and would never act like this.
Yang Zhong removed the knife from Su Jin'er's neck and faced Qin Guangtong, his face as cold as a piece of pig iron.
He said to Qin Guang: "No wonder Third Master Qin is as stable as Mount Tai. It turns out that there is such a powerful master hidden in this mountain. Third Master Qin might as well let him show up, so that we can have a glimpse of the master's style."
Before Qin Guang could speak, the voice sounded again.
"Monk, you are seriously injured. What do you want me to do?"
Qin Guang said loudly and excitedly: "The monsters are raging, and the Buddha is also furious! Come back, I will allow you to kill the monsters! Kill, kill, kill, kill them all..."
Qin Guang's voice was excited, and he mentioned several killings in succession. The tragic disaster in the Beifu, the tragic death of his eldest brother and nephew, and the ruthless betrayal of the only bloodline of the Qin family made Qin Guang, the "cold-faced Buddha", extremely angry and resentful.
At the same time, Yang Zhong also shouted.
"Capture Qin Guang!"
Now only by holding Qin Guang hostage can the terrifying master named "Wang Gui Hui" throw a rat weapon.
So, Yang Zhong rushed towards Qin Guang, Qin Dingfang attacked Qin Guang, Zhong Wudao and others also rushed towards Qin Guang. In an instant, before anyone arrived, various swords, swords and shadows formed a dazzling white light that covered the sky and the earth like a heavy rain.
Qin Guang and Lin Yi.
Qin Guang tried his best to protect Lin Yi with his sword.
At the same time, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Guang.
Facing the shadows of several weapons, the man waved his hands continuously, and bursts of powerful energy suddenly rose up, forming a wall of energy. It was difficult for those weapons to break through this "wall" for a while. Everyone felt as if they were walking against a strong wind.
, the further steps are so difficult.
However, the man's hand passed through the "wall" and struck out a palm shadow, hitting an evil guard in the middle. The evil guard flew out instantly. The person was dead before he hit the ground.
Everyone retreated hastily.
Then they saw this scary person clearly. He was a man in his fifties or sixties whose specific age could not be determined. He was wearing a large gray robe. His pale beard and hair were as long and messy as a bunch of weeds. His face was dark and blue.
, but it was covered with rough blood veins. The meridians on his palms were as red as red coals. His eyes were sunken, and his eyes were as red as demons.
Qin Guang called him "Wang Huihui". Who is he?!
This person made Lin Yi shudder just looking at him. In his eyes, this Wang Guihui was nothing more than a monster.
When Wang Hui returned, he glanced at everyone with his heart-stopping red eyes and let out a weird smile.
"I want to kill! I want to kill..."
It's better to strike first, Yang Zhong shouted.
"No one can retreat! Kill this monster! Qin Guang will stay alive..."
Yang Zhongshen took the lead in attacking Xiang Wang and returned. Qin Dingfang, Zhong Wudao and two other masters also rushed over from different directions. The others attacked Qin Guang and Lin Yi.
Yang Zhong's palm was like a ghost hand, hitting Wang Huihui with a more harsh ghost sound. Wang Huihui's palm met Yang Zhong's palm, and the speed of the palm was faster! There was also a fiery energy, the two palms touched each other, and Yang Zhong
Suddenly, his palms felt as painful as being burned! Moreover, Wang Hui's palm was as strong as a raging wave. Before Yang Zhong could react, Wang Hui's hand flashed, and the second palm struck Yang Zhong's chest strangely. Yang Zhong suddenly felt
Qi and blood surged. If it weren't for the steel and iron bones, this palm would have collapsed his sternum.
This is the first time Yang Zhong has seen such a powerful and terrifying palm power! Even Lin Tianshu may not have such palm power!
Yang Zhong received the palm but nothing happened, and Wang's return seemed unexpected. He was very excited and shouted.
"It turns out you are made of iron! Haha, then I will tear apart your iron frame!"
But at this time Qin Ding's sword also arrived, with a sword style like a plum blossom.
It is the "Mei Xue Zheng Feng" in the "Qian Mei" sword! Qin Dingfang's sword also relieved Yang Zhong from danger and gave Yang Zhong a chance to breathe.
When he came back and faced the sword flower that suddenly arrived, he seemed a little intoxicated. He even reached out to grab it, as if he were picking a plum blossom that he admired. He was still mumbling to himself in confusion.
"What a beautiful flower... what kind of swordsmanship is this? It's so familiar..."
Qin Dingfang didn't expect that Wang Huihei would grab the sword flower with his hand, and his hand was disabled. But Qin Dingfang never imagined that just when Wang Huihei's hand was about to touch the "plum blossom", his hand instantly derived
A hand appeared, and it was like an image in a mirror. The new hand grabbed the "plum blossom", and the plum blossoms withered sadly in the hand. The hand then disappeared.
What kind of skill is this!
Qin Dingfang was so shocked that his jaw dropped.
Yang Zhong next to him was also shocked. He was well-informed, but he had never seen such weird kung fu.
Wang Huihui did not take advantage of the situation to attack Qin Dingfang, and his figure disappeared instantly, and then two screams rang out one after another.
The original attackers of Qin Guang and Lin Yi pounced on them, but when they came back, they shifted their bodies and struck out with their palms, killing two of them and seriously injuring one of the evil guards. The others retreated in fear.
After returning home, he appeared in front of Qin Dingfang again. His two red eyes were extremely excited.
"Come again, come again..."
Qin Dingfang struck with another sword! This time it was not "Qianmei", but the sword technique of the Linghu family!
Originally, Lin Tianshu had asked Qin Dingfang not to use Linghu's martial arts easily outside, so as not to be discovered by knowledgeable people and cause unnecessary trouble. Now in the mountains, Qin Dingfang was in a hurry, so he couldn't care so much.
Seeing this, Yang Zhong and Zhong Wudao took advantage of the situation and cooperated with Qin Dingfang to attack Wang Huihui again.
The three of them had a sword, a pair of extremely hard ghost claws, and a poisonous steel pipe. They tried their best to form a triangle shape to surround and attack madly.
Wang Hui returned to face the three masters who joined forces to attack, but he became even more excited. The red meridians on his body were stretched, and his whole body seemed to be more frantic. A pair of palms even shot out flaming palm shadows, the heat was overwhelming, Zhong Wudao's beard
They were all burned. Yang Zhong's sleeves were burned, but he ignored it with all his strength and fought hard to prevent Wang Guihui from getting a chance to clone himself. The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers around them were also blown up by the strong wind, and they were flying.
Like a rain of flowers.
Yang Zhong shouted: "A bunch of idiots, hurry up and capture Qin Guang!"
The people who had been frightened back by Wang's return rushed towards Qin Guanglin again.
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From tomorrow onwards, two chapters will be updated every day, one in the middle and one in the evening. Brothers, if you give me some motivation, I will update two chapters!