Together with that light, on one side of the originally condensed Qi field, a soaring turquoise light shone on my face, like a cold autumn wind, stinging the pores all over my body!
I opened my eyes, but the bright light in the sky suddenly disappeared. A delicate small sword was inserted into the palm of Deacon Su's hand, completely penetrating her entire palm.
The end of the dagger was still ringing loudly, making a buzzing trembling sound, which broke the airflow condensed in Deacon Su's palm. The woman also exclaimed, her body floated away, and she landed five meters away with a shocked look on her face.
Shock surged in his eyes, and he stared at the direction where the dagger was flying. He bit his red lips tightly and spoke word by word.
"With the flying sword in your sleeve, you are a famous figure in Sichuan and Sichuan... Zhang Zhen!"
Zhang Zhen?
When I heard this name, my heart suddenly trembled, and I hurriedly turned my head and looked into the darkness.
"I didn't expect that there would be people in this Liberation Party who would hear of the little old man's name!"
With a faint smile, a thin and lanky figure gradually walked out of the darkness, but it was a lean old man with an unshaven beard.
The old man's body was as thin as a withered bone in a grave, but his eyes were as sharp as a hawk. He focused his gaze on Deacon Su motionlessly, and said with a smile, "You Liberation Society has always been operating in the south, why are you today?"
You actually want to enter Shu and cause such a big storm!"
"Humph, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's best not to meddle in other people's business!" Deacon Su was completely afraid of the old man. He shook his palm and forced out the dagger inserted in his palm. His voice was fierce, but his footsteps were still there.
Move back slightly.
Only then did I have the chance to get up and look around with a confused look on my back. At this time, the old man had already walked towards me and gave me a rough sweep. His eyes were filled with lightning, which made me feel as if I had been hit by a hedgehog.
My back was extremely uncomfortable.
He simply glanced at it, then quickly looked away, squinting his razor-like eyes, looking around, and then laughed loudly, "I followed for hundreds of miles and it was not easy to find the place where Zhou Xiong was imprisoned. If you want me
Go, please return this person."
The Zhou Xiong he mentioned was naturally the "prison inmate" I had just met. I felt something in my heart and quickly stepped forward and said, "Old senior, I know where Brother Zhou is being held."
He looked at me, flicked his beard and said, Oh? I dare to ask my little brother, how is Zhou Xiong's situation at this time? I smiled bitterly, shook my head and said it was not good, he was wearing pipa bones, and most of his cultivation was wasted...
"This is happening!" The old man was furious, his chin trembled, and his hair and beard bulged. Then he turned around and stared at Deacon Su. He said in a cold voice that you are such a vicious woman. Today, I will tell you whether you come or go.
!
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's sleeves and robes fluttered, and there was a buzzing sound inside, as if there was a sword flashing endlessly.
Deacon Su's face was full of fear, and he instinctively took a step back. However, he was squeaking in a disgustingly flattering manner, saying that Mr. Zhang was a famous figure in Shu, but he bullied a weak woman, which was too disrespectful of his status.
The old man smiled, his eyes were like lightning, he put his hands on his back, and said proudly, "I, Zhang Zhen, have a clear conscience in my life, and I kill all the people who deserve to be killed. You bunch of evil villains, how dare you come to my country to cause trouble?"
, why can’t I capture you?”
As soon as he said these words, the old man opened his hands at the same time, and the sleeves and robes immediately began to vibrate automatically as if they were spiritual. There were thousands of brilliance inside, and every energy was so fierce that it was difficult for people to look directly at it.
As expected of a famous master from Sichuan and Sichuan, a simple standing gesture immediately showed everyone's magnanimity.
With the sword light, Deacon Su suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he wiped the rouge powder off his face. He said in a cold voice, "Old man, I have at least thirty or fifty people here. If everyone is here,
Risking my life and fighting you to the death, how many can I kill with just the flying sword in your sleeve?"
"Not convinced? Haha, I am willing to give it a try!" Zhang Zhen smiled, but did not give the other party much chance to breathe. He stepped forward, and a strong airflow immediately turned into a violent wind, covering his whole body, and the sleeves
The flying swords also swayed in unison, turning into sharp and poisonous stings, locking on the target from a distance.
Deacon Su was shocked and angry, her expression suddenly changed, she turned around suddenly and jumped into the air. At the same time, the members of the Restoration Society around her charged towards her with red eyes and brandished weapons.
"Witch, where are you going!" Mr. Zhang Zhen rolled up his sleeves and robe. The inside was smooth and smooth, and several green sword lights shot out, turning into poisonous thorns and piercing the air.
The invisible sword shadow rose into the sky, and the seven or eight men who were originally rushing here were caught by the sword light. They screamed and fell down. A red dot the size of a thumb appeared on their chests, and blood gurgled out.
I wish I could make my eyes pop out of my head. Damn it... make a movie?
This person is actually able to condense the sword energy into a physical entity, reaching the terrifying state of hurting people from a distance, which is beyond imagination!
My jaw almost dropped in shock, but the old man had already leapt out of the air. He actually jumped two feet, like an eagle piercing the air, and flew past everyone with great speed, chasing the evil woman.
I felt excited and shouted loudly, "Old man, we must not let that evil woman go!"
As soon as the words were spoken here, the twenty or thirty men had lost their target. Looking around, they actually came towards this direction with long guns and short cannons, shouting to kill. I was shocked, and stepped forward to receive a slap from Deacon Su.
At this moment, my energy and blood were surging, and I couldn't bring myself to breathe at all, so I could only turn around and run away.
But this group of guys refused to give up and charged in my direction. This place is a branch of the Guangfu Society. Although there are not many famous people and masters in charge, they cannot be underestimated.
I had just taken two steps when a strong gust of wind hit me from behind. I gritted my teeth and turned around, only to be chased by a middle-aged man holding a water splinter in his hands, cursing. He swiped the water splinter in the air.
A stream of air was imminent, and the breath alone was about to blow me down.
I was horrified. I didn't expect that a tiger had just walked away, and in the blink of an eye, there were a pack of wolves around me. I didn't know what to do, but out of nowhere, a loud laughter came from behind, "Lin Feng, why don't you kid come over to my side quickly?"
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When I first heard this voice, I felt very happy. When I looked back, I found that under the cover of night, a large number of menacing men and horses were approaching this way crazily. They were all wearing black tunic suits and had an imposing momentum.
And the person leading the team was no stranger to me. It was Uncle Tian who I hadn’t seen in half a year!
I was overjoyed and hurriedly ran towards Uncle Tian, shouting, "Uncle Tian, why are you here?"
He laughed and said that this is what I do. It is our mission and responsibility to wipe out the Guangfuhui. How can we be absent?
I was still immersed in the joy of meeting my relatives, but the man holding the water splinter screamed strangely, rushed forward behind me, and shouted, "Young man, you're going to die!"
Uncle Tian frowned and didn't answer at all. He flipped his wrist, the black muzzle of the gun was already aimed at the man, and he suddenly pressed the trigger.
There was a muffled bang, and the man who used Feng Shui to stab let out a scream, his arm was shot, and he fell to the ground. He originally came with the determination to kill, but just as he was making a powerful blow, he was accidentally killed by Uncle Tian.
One shot killed half of the tube of blood, and there was a burst of grief and anger on his face. He covered his injured arm and jumped up, yelling, saying that the six-door Eagle Talon was really shameless. What kind of hero could he be if he relied on firearms to win?
Uncle Tian smiled coldly and said, "Really?" He waved his hand, and a group of men in Chinese tunic suits jumped up behind him, like a field of locusts passing by, with a good aura permeating everyone's body.
Everyone who comes here is a master! (To be continued)