Words must die [Comprehensive martial arts]

With just a little force, Wuhua can snap Qiu Lingsu's neck cleanly.

But at this critical moment, suddenly a cold light came from outside the door, brushed Qiu Lingsu's veil, and stabbed straight at his waist and abdomen.

This change came suddenly, before Wu Hua had time to think about it, her body had already reacted subconsciously.

He let go of the hand that was strangling Qiu Lingsu's neck, and quickly stepped back.

But that cold light stopped abruptly, and did not continue to chase forward.

Wu Hua stood still leaning against the incense table, a look of surprise flashed across her face.

He had already seen clearly that the real body of that cold light was a thin long sword.

I also saw clearly the appearance of the man with the sword

"Shenhou Mansion, Leng-Blooded." Wuhua collected herself, revealed the identity of the person with a blank face, and then her eyes fell on Qiu Lingsu coldly, "I underestimated you, I thought Ren Ci was a hostage." , you dare not play any tricks."

He thought that Qiu Lingsu and Leng Xue had reached an agreement, and the two teamed up to deliberately play such a play to catch him.

Little did he know that Qiu Lingsu was also full of surprise at this time.

She covered her neck and coughed a few times. Looking at the cold blood standing behind her who shouldn't be here, she guessed that the other party might have sneaked into the backyard because she was suspicious of her.

Unexpectedly, she saved her life by mistake.

"If Ma'am is all right, please leave here quickly." Leng Xue took a step forward, protecting Qiu Lingsu behind him, and said without turning his head.

His gaze was firmly locked on Wu Hua, and he never moved away, like a wolf that has spotted its prey.

As long as the prey shows a slight flaw, he will rush forward and tear the opponent's throat.

Qiu Lingsu got up, thanked Leng Xue in a low voice, and then escaped from the Buddhist hall without hesitation.

She knew that not only would she not be of much help by staying here, but it would actually add chaos to the cold-blooded.

In the dim Buddhist hall, Lengxue and Wuhua faced each other, and neither of them made a rash move.

If you don't fight without flowers, you are trying to figure out the depth of your opponent.

Being cold-blooded and not doing anything is out of habit.

The two of them are about the same age, and they both learned from famous masters, and their internal strength should be about the same. Once they fight, it may be difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

But Wuhua clearly knew that the current situation was obviously not good for him.

After Qiu Lingsu left, he would definitely call up people as soon as possible to help Cold-Blooded.

Although she, the leader's wife, does not have much sense of presence on weekdays, her influence cannot be underestimated. As long as she gives an order, even the elders of the beggar gang will obey her orders.

Because she is Ren Ci's wife after all.

If Nangong Ling was there, Wuhua would not have to worry about it, but the problem is that Nangong Ling is still far away in the south of the Yangtze River at this time, and she doesn't know anything about the situation here, so she is beyond her reach.

On Leng Xue's side, even without Qiu Lingsu's help, they still have the backing of the Shenhou Mansion.

Wuhua is single and weak, and has no chance of winning at all.

But he's not going to let it go.

He needs to find a chance to get out of here as soon as possible.

Leng Xue is very calm, Wu Hua doesn't move, and he doesn't move, his eyes are sharp and tough, and he never relaxes, so that Wu Hua can't find a single flaw no matter what.

Then we can only think of ways to create loopholes.

Thinking of this, Wuhua's arm hanging beside her finally slowly lifted up.

Seeing this, Leng Xue also adjusted his posture a little bit, raised his sword and was ready to go.

The title of the number one talented person in Shaolin is not false. Wuhua used Shaolin's unique foreign skill Fengping Palm, and saw the shadow of his palm flying like flying in the sky in a strong wind. It was so fast that it was dazzling. I saw many shadows.

Cold-blooded went forward without hesitation.

The speed with which he strikes the sword is extremely fast, each sword has an imposing manner of going forward, and is secretive and changeable, and his agility is not inferior to Wuhua's at all. high and low.

Feng Ping Zhang is not good at strength, but wins with cunning, the palm movement is weird and erratic, more empty than real, Wu Hua originally thought to use this move to disrupt the opponent's position, and then wait for an opportunity to escape when he is overwhelmed.

But at the moment, it seems that this trick can't help Leng-Blood.

So Wuhua changed her tactics decisively and used Shaolin Shenquan again.

This set of boxing is also one of Shaolin's world-renowned martial arts stunts. The boxing moves are fierce, open and close, and it uses the method of one force to drop ten times. When punching, the momentum is very frightening.

The cold-blooded parry method is very simple and rude.

Wuhua used a lot of strength, so he also used a lot of strength, and he resisted all the attacks.

This is exactly the result Wuhua expected.

In terms of strength, Leng Xue is actually slightly inferior to Wu Hua, so even though he has exhausted all his strength, Wu Hua still retains a little bit of strength.

This little spare energy is enough to free up Wuhua to do something.

In this not-so-spacious Buddhist hall, the two of them went back and forth for countless moves, and gradually showed signs of fatigue. Compared with before, the fighting situation seemed to be a little calmer.

Leng Xue still remained calm, and his mentality did not change at all.

But there was a little anxiety on Wuhua's face.

He punched faster and faster, and tried to break through the cold-blooded barrier, approaching the door, but his strength had gradually lost its level, like a dying struggle in despair.

While parrying, Leng Xue adjusted his position, blocking the door tightly, not giving the opponent a chance at all.

But what he didn't notice was that the two of them had slowly opened up the distance while moving around.

After another failed breakthrough, Wuhua took a few steps back, raised her arm and punched again, as if to repeat the old trick.

But this time, his punching speed seemed to be extraordinarily slow.

Leng Xue frowned slightly, quickly raised his vigilance, and decisively stabbed at the opponent with his sword

The cold sword's edge quickly approached Wuhua.

But Wuhua stood where she was, neither dodging nor dodging.

Five inches, four deposits, three inches

Only three inches away, the cold-blooded sword can pierce Wuhua's chest

But at this moment, Wuhua smiled.

Suddenly, a strange purple mist rose from under his feet, and there were sparkling stars in the mist, quickly spreading around.

Leng Xue wanted to keep moving forward, because even if his sight was blocked, he could still hear Wu Hua's breathing and heartbeat, and he could tell Wu Hua's location.

The opponent was still standing there without moving.

It was only three inches away, he thought coldly, even if the mist was poisonous, he could kill Wuhua before he touched it.

But soon, he found that this idea would not work.

The cold-blooded sword is not a peerless sword, but it is also forged from fine steel. It cannot be invincible, but it can cut iron like mud. sign.

Not to mention flesh and blood.

Cold-blooded made a decisive decision, quickly retracted his sword and retreated.

The second after he exited the door, there was a loud bang in the Buddhist hall

This Buddhist hall collapsed in an instant, completely turning into ruins.

The weird purple mist also scattered.

Leng Xue flew up, jumped to the eaves in the distance, looked in the direction of the ruins, and frowned deeply.

He knew that Wuhua had escaped.

The original plan of the Shenhou Mansion was also completely disrupted.

After half a stick of incense time, Qiu Lingsu came slowly with a group of beggar gang elders.

After Leng Xueyan explained the general situation to them, he wanted to leave to join other personnel in the Shenhou Mansion. He had to report this matter to Shenhou quickly so that he could come up with a remedy as soon as possible.

Qiu Lingsu stopped him.

"In order to save my husband's life, my concubine lied to Your Excellency a lot. I hope Your Excellency will forgive me."

She first apologized to Leng Xue for what she had done before, and then took out a somewhat old-looking letter from her bosom.

"Wuhua must have never imagined that I lied to him." Qiu Lingsu seemed to smile, and said lightly, "This letter is the suicide note left by Nangongling's biological father, Tianfeng Shishilang. I think your Excellency should understand it." need it."

With a cold-blooded gaze, he hurriedly reached out to take the letter, opened it and read it carefully.

This is really a surprise.

He was hiding outside the house, and when he heard Qiu Lingsu say that the suicide note had been burned, he thought he was going to return empty-handed this trip, but he didn't expect that this important evidence would eventually fall into his hands .

Qiu Lingsu sighed, "I am indeed coerced by him and dare not act rashly, but I will not just sit and watch the beggar gang fall into the hands of Nangong Ling."

Because the most important thing in Ren Ci's life is a word of righteousness.

Righteousness of justice, righteousness of righteousness, righteousness of martial arts.

If she really burned this evidence and let Wuhua and Nangongling's plot succeed, she would be truly sorry for Ren Ci.

The elders of the Beggar Clan who had learned the whole story from Qiu Lingsu were also filled with righteous indignation, expressing that they would cooperate with the Shenhou Mansion's actions and send their disciples to trace the whereabouts of Wuhua and Nangongling.

For old people like them, the identity of Nangong Lingshao's leader is not important at all.

They only recognize Ci as the leader of the gang.

Regardless of Nangong Ling's background, the fact that the other party dared to poison and murder Ren Ci was enough to make these people hate Nangong Ling deeply.

If they hadn't taken the overall situation into consideration, they would have even wished to directly expose Nangong Ling's evil deeds to the public, ruining his reputation and being reviled by thousands of people.

This is also good news.

Leng Xue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, with the help of the beggar gang, at least in terms of delivering news, the efficiency can be improved a lot.

Gu Shenyan was in a bad mood.

Because he hardly had a moment of peace in these two days.

Those guys who came to make trouble came one after another, from morning to night, and they didn't even miss the time to eat.

He was so annoying that he couldn't maintain the peace on the surface.

If this goes on like this, Gu Shenyan said that he might not be able to bear it anymore

"It's over."

Lu Xiaofeng sneaked back to the backyard quietly, found Zhui Ming, and reminded him in a very heavy tone, "I think you have to notify Zhuge Shenhou, and make preparations to collect the net in advance."

Zhui Ming sighed, thinking that I need you to remind me.

Boss Gu's irritable mood can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, so he was witty and released the carrier pigeon two hours ago.

He only hoped that the next wave of troublemakers would have some insight.

It's best to hide as far away as possible when you see Boss Gu's black face.

But don't be in a hurry to die.

Because he really couldn't guarantee that he would be able to save the person from Boss Gu's hands.

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