beg for chivalry

Jin Wu put down Yan Jiubian's body in silence.

Rakshasa's slightly trembling hands could still feel the warmth of the corpse.The Cloaked Ghost was almost twisted in two by the silver thread, but his face was peaceful and peaceful, as if he just fell asleep without much pain, without making a sound.The Houtianlou Assassin is always facing countless partings. Luo Sha has been the supporter of many people, and he has been the supporter of many people for a few months and a few days. Yan Jiubian is the one who has been with him the longest.

"Goodbye, Shui Jiu."

He said, put Yan Jiubian on the ground, the tongue of fire gradually climbed up the black clothes of the corpse.It won't be long before this body will turn into nameless ashes and go with the wind.

At this time, there was a lot of dust in front of my eyes, and the dust rose with thick smoke, and the sky and the earth seemed to be a piece of gray.Jin Wufang put down Yan Jiubian's body, and suddenly he heard a gust of wind blowing in his ears.Amidst the dust and dust, a pitch-black figure suddenly appeared.Yasha had a ferocious appearance, and when he saw him, he frowned and said with a smile:

"—Golden Five!"

She smiled and said, "You haven't died yet, I know you won't die so easily. Let's fight hard today. If I come to kill you, you will come to kill me." The man said, fighting for his life It's like playing, as if you don't care about your life at all.

But Jin Wu put two fingers into the entrance first, and blew a sharp whistle.Everyone in the sand and dust heard the whistle, and they were all shaken.

Abbot Langsi listened intently, only heard the final sound quivering, like five beeps, he suddenly understood, and said joyfully: "This is for the old monk and others to set up the five magic circle!"

At this time, among the mist, Yasha couldn't see where everyone was, and it was the best time to set up the magic circle.So Abbot Lang Si stabbed a few words lightly with his magic pestle in the air, and the words fell on everyone with the hot wind.Everyone felt hot and itchy, they didn't need to speak, but they already understood how to enter the battle.

Yasha was confronting Rakshasa, when he suddenly felt gusts of wind coming from all directions, binding his hands and feet like ropes.At the same time, Luo Sha's body skills became more secretive and light, and his blade was powerful.This is the effect of the five-dharma circle. The disciples in the outer circle recited and walked, waved their fists and feet, and hundreds of people rose up in unison, either to overwhelm and obstruct the opponents in the confrontation, or to use the momentum to increase their strength, so as to achieve the effect of leaps and bounds.

Although Zuo Buzheng felt that his movements were not very flexible, it seemed that there was an invisible gust of wind restraining his hands and feet, but he didn't take it to heart, he just cursed in a low voice: "Small tricks!"

Jin Wu thrust the saber into the ground and lifted it suddenly.The dust was thicker and thicker, covering Yaksha's eyes.

Yasha turned around sharply, stretched out his hand to grab the air, but caught a flying arrow.She sneered, broke the shaft of the arrow, and threw it on the ground, but was bound by a soft silk that shot out quickly.

The woman frowned slightly, and was about to stretch out her hand to tear off the soft silk, but a shining golden pestle stabbed at her side, forcing her to reach out to touch it.

At this time, the heroes of the Martial Arts League approached menacingly from the dust.Ming Hongzhu's arm was broken and she lost a lot of blood, but she tapped the acupuncture points and burned the wound. With a pale face, she grabbed the silk belt wrapped around Yasha's arm.Abbot Lang Si's eyes widened with anger, holding the subduing magic pestle in his hand. Behind him was the newly appointed Abbot Wutai, and the monks came rushing towards Yasha with fists and kicks like rain.

A pair of plain white long sleeves swept away the dust like a rainbow, and spread out in front of Zuo Buzheng like water waves.Mizhenzi's quarrel was still stained with bright red blood, but at this time he stood up tenaciously and used two tricks of "removing flowers and trees" and "stealing the sky and changing the sun" one after another.Zuo Buzheng was disturbed by his palm technique, he stretched out his hand to grab it, but he seemed to catch the phantom like a mirror flower in water and moon.

For a while, his long sleeves fluttered, his figure fluctuated from left to right, up and down from time to time, making people elusive. Every time he makes a move, he hits the key point that is not right to the left.The rest of the heroes were instructed by him before, and they also slapped down on Yasha's acupoints such as Xuanji, Shangzhen, Miasmamen and Shenque one by one.Just now Luosha pierced Yasha's breast-protector, and the Mingmen at Yutang point could be seen more clearly.

After all, two fists are no match for four palms, and at this time, with the help of dust blinding his eyes, no matter how tyrannical Yaksha is, he will have no way to defend against the sneak attacks from the crowd.Under the attack of Mizhenzi and Fangzhang Langsi, there were only a few clunks of rare fists and palms, and several openings in the plain clothes on Yasha's body, although the strokes were faintly bright red.

Zuo Buzheng raised his eyebrows furiously, suddenly hung his body, dodged the incoming weapon, and broke into the formation by himself.She reached out and grabbed the heads and necks of the two Jianghu disciples.She squeezed her five fingers together and pinched the necks of the two disciples until they rattled, their faces were swollen, and after a while, she squeezed their necks narrow.

Only the crisp sound of bone shattering was heard, and the heads of the two disciples were congested and blackened, and they died immediately.Zuo Buzheng flew out again, grabbed several disciples, or decapitated them, or cut out their hearts and lungs, killing several disciples one after another.

The five-dharma circle was in chaos in an instant, and the disciples in the circle saw the miserable situation of their fellow disciples, they were panicked and ran away.Abbot Lang Si shouted loudly: "Everyone stick to your positions and don't retreat!" After saying that, he stood up in front of Yasha, and fought hard for a while to stop the vicious woman.

Although some courageous disciples stood firm after hearing the abbot's words, some disciples ran wildly.In addition, Yasha's attack was so fierce that he tore off the heads of several people in an instant, so a number of people were empty in the five magic circles.The formation wavered, not as strong as before.

Abbot Langsi was sweating profusely from anxiety when he suddenly heard a voice piercing through the misty dust and fog, saying: "Tianshanmen disciples, listen to my orders!"

The old abbot looked intently, only to see a hazy figure behind the dust.The figure was walking towards them step by step, and when he got closer, he saw clearly that it was a farmer in a brown hat and rice clothes.The farmer was very strange, one side of the sleeve was empty, and under the hat was a fair face, like a spring flower, almost a woman.

As soon as the Nongjiazi gave an order, several figures rushed out from behind him.They are all dirty little people with different appearances, some are dressed in straw hats, like fishermen; Containing youthful vigor, unlike a group of ordinary people, he has the noble air of the children of celebrities.

The farmer's son wearing a brown hat sternly said: "Everyone, enter the five magic circles and help the abbot of Fazang Temple to fight against the evil sycophants in Tianlou!"

After hearing the words of the man with the brown hat, the group of farm children responded one after another, and said proudly: "I will obey the order of the sect master!" Then they quickly flew into the five-dharma circle, and killed and disabled the man who was beaten to death by Yasha. The disciple helped him to the side, entered the formation by himself, and imitated the movement of others reciting and stepping.

Zuo Buzheng wounded one person, they made up another person in the formation, and Abbot Langsi and Mizhenzi tried their best to stop them, but they didn't let Yasha go one step further.

Abbot Langsi said happily: "This footwork...could it be the disciple of Tianshanmen?"

Although one needs to follow the footwork of the Panshan Monastery after entering the five-dharma circle, it is difficult to conceal the movement of the original master.The Tianshan Gate's footwork is rigorous and regular, and the sword array arranged is even more seamless, and there is hardly a gap, so Abbot Langsi can see it at a glance.

The farmer took off the brown hat and threw it into the sea of ​​fire, revealing a beautiful and feminine face.He nodded to Abbot Langsi and said solemnly:

"Exactly. I am the fourth head of the Tianshan Gate, Yu Jiachen."

Since the disciples of the Tianshan Gate were besieged twice by Houtianlou, there are very few disciples of the second and third pearls in the sect, and the remaining disciples were falsely used by the assassins of Houtianlou, so they had to hide in the deep mountains, drink blood like hair, and live their lives It was very miserable.Now that we finally see the sun again, everyone is filled with infinite joy, and immediately stepped forward bravely.

Abbot Lang Si smiled and said: "I heard that Your Excellency is one of the best young heroes in the Jianghu. I saw you today, and it is true!"

Seeing that it is really difficult to break through this magic circle, and at the same time have to deal with the siege of the heroes of the various martial alliances, Zuo Buzheng snorted coldly, pointed out a few fingers, and poked down on the magic circle.

These few fingers of hers were extremely ruthless, only a vague afterimage flashed by, and several blood holes burst into Mizhenzi's clothes immediately.Mrs. Hongzhu exclaimed, and immediately pulled the soft silk that bound Yasha's hands and feet tightly, but felt that the soft silk seemed to be tied to a huge bull, and she couldn't pull it away no matter what.Mi Zhe let out a muffled snort, and his broken body suddenly fell to the ground, bleeding on the ground.

Yasha sneered a few times, raised his legs and ran straight towards Wuwei.Her figure was like an arrow, and in an instant she turned into a blurred shadow among the sand and dust, overwhelming.

Seeing this tragic situation, Mrs. Hongzhu cried out sadly: "The Dharma seat of Wuwei...the Dharma seat of Wuwei needs to be guarded by one person!"

In an instant, Zuo Buzheng had killed her in front of her eyes, Yasha's sharp claws were sharp, and Danko was still dripping blood.Mrs. Hongzhu couldn't help feeling timid, and took half a step back.Suddenly, a big thin palm protruded from the slanting stab, and it flew straight out, blocking her stabbing sharp finger.

Zuo Buzheng felt as if his finger had been pierced by a hard piece of iron, and he couldn't get in again, and there was pain on his finger that had not been seen for a long time, and his face changed slightly immediately.

The big old hand closed gently, holding her slender fingers in the palm.There was a lot of brute force in that hand, Zuo Buzheng couldn't break free.At this time, I saw the dust whizzing away in front of my eyes, clearing the air, and there seemed to be the roar of dragons and tigers in the air, which made everyone's ears humming and painful.

Push out with one palm.

Everyone has never seen such a powerful and majestic palm!

In an instant, the sea of ​​flames seemed to be blown away by the palm wind.The flames of the sky were overwhelmed by the strong wind, the dilapidated buildings suddenly collapsed, and the sky was full of ashes and debris.But he could hear the sound of the wind, it was like slapping the shore and turbulent waves, his palms were swaying, like a thunderbolt in the sky.This palm hit Yaksha's chest and abdomen firmly, and after a muffled sound, the aftermath was still shaking endlessly.

Mi Zhenzi, who fell on the ground, managed to open his eyes, and said intermittently: "Nine... Jiulu Qingfeng Palm..."

This is Nine Ways Wind Palm!Everyone was dumbfounded, and they felt their chests and soles of their feet trembling.The Nine-Road Qingfeng Palm is famous all over the world, but because its master, Huang Mo, retired decades ago, it is rare for young people today to have the opportunity to see it.

The smoke and dust dissipated, only to see a thin old man standing with outstretched palms.He was wearing a dirty cross-neck cotton shirt, and there were spots of burnt spots on his knee-length trousers.It is hard to imagine that the earth-shattering palm was actually slapped from his hand.

The disciples of the Tunri Gang struggled to get up from the ground, and murmured to the old man, "Huang Mo...you are the 'Nine Roads Qingfeng Palm'...Huang Mo?"

The old man nodded, with a humble look on his face.His low-spirited appearance can't help but make people suspicious, but seeing Zuo Buzheng covering his chest and abdomen, and showing a painful expression on his face for the first time, everyone had to believe that this little old man was the famous "Nine Roads" Wind Palm" Huang Mo.

A thin bloodstain dripped from the corner of Zuo Buzheng's mouth, she looked fierce, and suddenly raised her hand to grab the ground.In an instant, the sand and dust rose again, and her figure also disappeared in it.

Seeing this, the Jianghu disciples cursed angrily: "This thief, we used this trick to deal with her just now, but now she has learned the lesson and used it against us instead!"

"Chasing! Don't let her escape from our five magic circle!"

Although everyone said so, they didn't get up and chase.Several disciples gathered in a group, not daring to neglect in the slightest.Madam Hongzhu looked at the little old man expectantly, and said softly: "Senior Huang, can you use another palm to shake away the dust and take down Yasha?"

But Lao Huangya shook his head timidly: "No, it can't be done." He raised his hand, and everyone looked at his palm, but saw a hand hanging limply at the wrist, as if it had been dislocated.Old Huang Ya said, "Oh, um, I'm getting old and my bones are loose. If I slap a few more palms, I'll have to do my white things earlier."

Yasha walked through the dust, and suddenly, a figure blocked her way.

That's the Golden Crow.Rakshasa holding a knife was waiting for her quietly with his fangs outstretched.

"Zuobuzheng, did you come here specially to put your neck on my knife?" He put up the knife with a smile, his smile was sharper than Han Xiao's.

The woman smiled sweetly: "The one who threw himself into the trap is obviously you." She rushed forward like a phantom, and flashed in front of him in an instant.As soon as she stretched out her hand, she spun the return wind, and in an instant, she became violent. She pinched the sharp edge with her fingertips and turned it over, pressing firmly against Luo Sha.

Jinwu was attacked by her in the face, and fell backwards.At this time, Yasha grabbed the blade in his hand, bullied him, and pressed him to the ground fiercely.

Seeing that the blade was heading towards his neck, Jin Wu desperately used his armguard to resist it.But even so, the sharp blade still cut the iron into the flesh, and blood flowed out.

Zuo Buzheng placed his other hand lightly on his leg, and said softly: "I should have crippled your hands and feet the first time I saw you. I won't let you be an assassin, and I won't let you enter the Ministry of Finance. In this way, you can always stay in my palm and be my plaything obediently... But it's not too late now..."

With a sudden force, her fingertips pierced into Jinwu's leg, instantly opening a bloody hole.Jin Wu frowned slightly, but held back and did not cry out.

His face was pale from blood loss, with thin sweat all over his face, but he managed to smile and said, "You know...my leg is already useless?"

After hearing what he said, Yasha paused slightly.

Jin Wu smiled weakly and said: "Although there is still some consciousness, it is difficult to move."

"What do you want to say, Jinwu?"

Luo Sha said: "What I want to say is... since it is a useless leg, I can use it as I like. There are some good things hidden in this leg."

He sneered, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the jade finger that was not straight on the left.Zuo Buzheng's eyes trembled, but he saw that he was holding his fingers, slowly cruising on the skin, and opened a bloody mouth where he passed.The eyes of the two of them met, Jin Wu's eyes were full of rage and cynicism, he didn't make a sound, but tremblingly cut his own flesh and blood with Yasha's sharp claws.

His fingertips seemed to touch something hard.Zuo Buzheng looked down, saw blood flowing, and there seemed to be something embedded in Luo Sha's flesh and blood, it was pitch black and shiny, like a long black box.

"You...buried something in your leg..." Zuo Buzheng frowned.She recalled the appearance of Luo Sha when he entered the palace, when he started to walk with a serious limp, she also thought that this kid's leg was badly damaged, but she didn't think it was because of his brain damage, he actually cut his skin open , Plant a long box-like object in the body!

A smile spread across Jinwu's pale face, "It's a great gift for you, Mr. Zuo Buzheng."

In an instant, the black jade long box opened two small fans, and there was a faint sound of turning them.Bare darts, swallowtail darts, and iron arrows sprayed like rain, stabbing Yasha!There are a lot of tricks in this small box, it is strong and powerful, it is the most difficult to avoid in this very close place.Zuo Buzheng shot like lightning, immediately grabbed several arrowheads, but one or two of them still fell into the flesh.

Zuo Buzheng covered the bleeding wound, and looked at him coldly: "You actually... hide hidden weapons in such a place."

Luo Sha said: "It is precisely because it is impossible to guard against that it is called a hidden weapon."

In an instant, he kicked out the other foot, kicked the left side away abruptly, and stood up while supporting the blade.The blood bitterness he took just now hadn't expired, so now it's not really pain, it's just numbness of hands and feet, and chills all over.

Zuo Buzheng's eyes froze, and he stretched out his hand to grab him, but saw that he rushed over first, stretched out his arms, and bumped into himself.

"Get out of the way..." Zuo Buzheng shouted coldly, Fang wanted to grab his neck, but he heard him whisper:

"...Senior Sister."

This sound was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, which left Zuo Buzheng stunned.She lowered her head to look at Jin Wu, only to see that the corners of his mouth were raised, his smile was sly but clear, as if he was showing affection.

For a moment, she was in chaos, and the figure of the boy in white flashed in her mind.The two of them are so similar, their eyebrows and eyes seem to be carved out of the same mold. Although they have different personalities, they have the same agility and innocence.

"You...you are...Yiqing?" Zuo Buzheng tremblingly said, her piercing hand suddenly softened, and she moved it to his face, as if she wanted to touch his face.I don't know how many years have passed, but she finally saw the figure that made her dream.

Rakshasa smiled slyly:

"I'm lying to you, I'm the Golden Crow."

As soon as the voice fell, Yasha suddenly changed color.She heard the sound of sharp swords piercing through the air, and glimpsed the flames of Dasheng in the long dust.There seems to be thunder and gale in the sea of ​​fire, and the sword light is flickering, like a thousand pieces of brocade.It was a shocking sword that can only be swung by the "Soul Elimination" of the Great Heavenly Sword.

But at this moment, Jin Wu was holding her tightly, blocking her gaze, making her unable to see clearly where the sword would come from.This was probably the second surprise Rakshasa gave her.

Jin Wu said softly: "Do it, Uncle Wu." He raised his face, only cold determination remained in his green eyes, "Let me take her with me and fall into the underworld."

A long sword stabbed in front of him like a thunderbolt, pierced through Raksha's chest, pierced into Yaksha's Yutang cave, and nailed the two of them deeply to the stone pillar.