As the carriage drove into Huze City, Young Master Dongfang led the Thirteen Eagles on horseback to the long street and rushed towards the carriage without saying a word.
"These people?" Feng Zuojun pulled the reins and stopped the carriage, "Are they the real Thirteen Eagles of the Dongfang Family?"
"Even the horses are covered in silver armor. It seems that Boss Xiao's move of cutting off the legs won't work." Xie Yuling tightened her grip on the Fusu fan.
"There are fourteen people in total. I will fight seven and you will fight seven." Feng Zuojun raised his eyebrows at Xie Yuling.
"No, I'll hit one, you hit thirteen." Xie Yuling jumped out, the Fusu fan in his hand instantly unfolded, and collided with Young Master Dongfang's spear. Young Master Dongfang tilted the spear in his hand and rode his horse back.
step.
"Xie Yuling!" Young Master Dongfang shouted angrily.
"Dongfangqi." Xie Yuling said indifferently.
"Damn it, why should I hit thirteen?" Feng Zuojun stepped past Xie Yuling in one step, and passed directly by Dongfang Qi in another step. He swung his big sword and killed the thirteen knights hard.
Shengdi stopped him and went back.
"Who is coming?" shouted one of the eagles at the front.
"Knife mad, Lord Feng Zuo!" Lord Feng Zuo inserted the long sword in front of his face, "Anyone who crosses this sword will be killed!"
Su Baiyi was stunned and asked Nangong Xier: "When did senior brother become a swordsman?"
Nangong Xi'er said helplessly: "During those few days when you were in seclusion, he and the Demon City Lord got along very well. After practicing swordsmanship together for a few days, they claimed to be sword-crazy."
"Two friends, now is not the time for small talk." He held out a hand and shouted, "Stop!"
An arrow stopped a foot away from Jie Qing Bu Jie Se's palm. The arrow had not stopped and was still spinning violently on the spot. He raised his head and looked at the tower.
The man holding the bow shouted: "He already knew we were here."
The drunk man pulled out the short blade from his waist: "It seems that some of them have figured out Hu Zecheng a long time ago."
"Young monk, let's go first! I'll leave this to Miss Nangong." Jie Qing Bu Jie glanced at him and hurried towards the tower.
"He wants to come up?" The man holding the bow fully drew the bow string and pointed it at the moving white figure. "You are so underestimated."
"Such a body method?" the drunk man asked confusedly, "Buddhist, Ruyi Step?"
"As you wish? I want to make you unhappy." The man holding the bow loosened the bow string, and the arrow shot through the air, letting out a scream, and went straight towards Jie Qing Bu Jie Se.
"A little trick." Jie Qingbu smiled, waved his long sleeve, and a golden light flashed in his outstretched right hand, and he grabbed the feather arrow.
"This monk's martial arts skills have improved a lot compared to those days." Nangong Xi'er exclaimed in amazement.
The man holding the bow was even more shocked: "How is that possible?"
"Go back." Jie Qing Bu Jie turned around and threw the feather arrow back. The feather arrow was a little faster than when it was launched, and directly penetrated the top of the tower, frightening the man holding the bow.
He softened and fell to the ground.
"It's your turn to drink too much this time," the drunk man mocked.
"What kind of monster is this monk?" The man holding the bow wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Not a monster, just the most outstanding disciple of the Criminal Court's generation." The drunken man said solemnly.
At this time, Jie Qing Bu Jie Se has arrived under the tower. He jumped up and reached the top of the tower with a few leaps. The drunk man slashed out with his knife and cut off a piece of his sleeves and legs. Jie Qing Bu Jie Se
He backed away slightly, almost falling off the tower. He turned around, grabbed the railing and turned to the other side of the tower.
"You do have some skills." Jie Qing Bu Jie said with a smile.
"Jiangnan Wang Family, Wang Qianli." The drunk man held a knife and leaned forward slightly.
"Thank you, my friend, for watching the flowers. I'm not careful about my feelings but not about my sex." I replied.
"If I guessed correctly, you should be a disciple of Shanglin Tiangong Criminal Court." The drunk man whispered, "Why don't you dare to report directly to your family?"
"Because this trip is not for the Criminal Court, but for friends." Jie Qing Bu Jie Se jumped forward and performed a large mudra, "Please enlighten me."
On the long street, sword energy flowed across the street. Feng Zuojun walked among the Thirteen Eagles alone with a sword. His head was covered with sweat, but his eyes became more and more excited.
"A sword should be domineering, the more domineering the better." Feng Zuojun laughed loudly, "Is it domineering enough for one person to fight thirteen people?"
"Senior brother, I don't think it's enough." Su Baiyi replied loudly.
"What's enough?" Feng Zuojun asked.
"Only one person can fight against the world, and only one person can fight against the world." Su Baiyi replied.
"Okay, then let's defeat these thirteen people first, then fight in the world, and then fight in the world!" Mr. Feng Zuo swung his long sword upwards, and directly smashed the silver armor on the leading horse to pieces, "
Gale style, cloud, dragon, wind and tiger."
On the other side, the duel between Dongfang Qi and Xie Yuling was much quieter.
At first, Dongfang Qi's spears were as powerful as a dragon, and he seemed to have the upper hand, but they were easily eliminated by Xie Yuling's fan technique. In the end, Dongfang Qi felt as if he was holding back a breath, and even with the strength, he could
Not in the right place.
"Xie Yuling, if you want to hit me, hit me hard, you're just tickling me like a girl!" Dongfang Qi said angrily.
Xie Yuling lowered his head and smiled, waved his hand gently, and the Fusu fan circled around Dongfang Qi's spear, and then returned to his hand. With another wave, he knocked Dongfang Qi back three steps.
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"Why is the Qingfeng Mingyue Fan Technique different from what I saw before?" Nangong Xi'er asked confused.
"The clear breeze and bright moon, the gods tap acupuncture points. At first, I thought this was just a martial art of tapping human acupoints."
For example, if you use a gun on your body, there will be a spear force within seven feet, and the gun force also has its own acupoints."
"Making lies!" Dongfang raised his spear and twirled his hand slightly, "How dare you, the trash of the Xie family, talk so shamelessly in front of me?"
"The clear breeze and the bright moon are no different from ordinary people." Xie Yuling waved his hand and flew the folding fan out, hitting Dongfang Qi's chest and then flew back to his hand. "I, the Xie family, have been fighting for nothing for these years, and I have been beaten by you.
despise."
"But today, I want to fight."
"From today on, the Xie family will also fight."
"The next person in charge of the four major families should be named Xie."
Dongfang Qi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Are you talking nonsense?"
Xie Yuling gently waved the folding fan: "The world is not right, and the famous and decent people are doing sloppy things. When we were on the mountain, senior brother told us that this world will soon become extremely evil. Many people think that senior brother is making up stories.
Story, but in fact, I have known for a long time that this world has already become a very evil place."
"So I'm going to do the following."
"Since the people above are dead, then drive them down."
"The world is like this, and the four major families are even more like this."
"Fifth Senior Brother wrote a sentence in his book. I remember it very well. I give it to you. Because you are still young and have time to look back. This is what Senior Brother said -"
Chapter completed!