Three Masters' Sword

It turned out that after Mu Mujin made a move to stop him, Wang Keng still didn't stop, thinking that he would not stop doing two things. Although this strange man has high martial arts skills, if he loses face and reputation, how can he be the leader of the patriarch at home in the future?His mind is extremely narrow, his temperament is like a thunderstorm, he never thinks about the cause and effect, he just acts willfully, he still presses the Tanzhong acupoint on Yu Yuqing's chest with his palm.He hasn't practiced the Kungfu in this set of "Essence of the Dragon Picture" for a long time, but he has never advanced so fast in the years of martial arts practice. It's just that his father is partial to his elder brother and he is reluctant to pass on this kung fu to him.Although I haven't practiced it completely to be proficient, but I insist on using it at this moment, half to prove and half to show off.

Ordinarily, this palm hit the heavy acupuncture point, and the opponent was completely defenseless. Once the force of the palm was spit out, the opponent's life would be killed ten times ten times. Unexpectedly, once the palm was pressed, it was like a mud cow entered the sea, and one arm seemed to be submerged in a swamp. In the quagmire, the harder you try, the deeper you sink.He hurriedly wanted to back away, but his wrist seemed to be pulled by tangled vines, and he couldn't move.The man reached out with a belated hand and grabbed his wrist.Wang Keng tried his best to break free, but how could he move?When I looked at the wrist intently, I was even more scared out of my wits: at first, I saw it as an old man from a distance, so the skin was like rotten wood, and the fingers were like vines, but when I looked closely, the arm seemed to be wrapped with withered bark, but underneath Human bones, joints and meridians are faintly revealed.He was so shocked that he couldn't speak completely, but when he saw the dead wood knuckles buckle at the outer and inner points of his wrist, it was as if a floodgate had been opened. The galloping waters of the river flowed for thousands of miles.This shock made his complexion turn pale, his teeth chattering, but he felt that his whole life of cultivation would be exhausted in an instant, and he didn't care about his demeanor, so he shouted: "Old...old senior,... please... please... Gao... Gao..." But he thought to himself: "This is not a human, it must be a monster who came to kill me!"

Yu Yuqing was in a daze, unprepared to be hit on the chest by Wang Keng, but he didn't feel any pain, so he slapped his backhand, wanting to throw him away, but he was afraid that he couldn't control the strength, so he just threw him to death like before, so No concentration.Who would have thought that once he tapped the acupoints of the inner and outer two gates, the opponent's true energy would pour in, and he wanted to shake it off again, but he couldn't get rid of it; the sword formation of the Wang family's disciples arrived early, so he had to give way with one hand. Watching Wang Keng dodge a move, he went out with his left hand, and Wang Keng just poured the zhenqi into his fingertips, his fingers were like sharp blades, bang bang bang bang a few times, and all the sword heads were broken off by two inches with his bare hands. .Everyone was dumbfounded, but seeing him carrying the tall and burly Wang Keng, who would dare to stop him?Those bridle ideas are cheaper, just to vent the bad luck of being subservient and obedient to the twelve families for many years. A tyrant who is an obstacle, competes for territory with the twelve families, and there will always be a life-and-death contest.If you can't beat it, if you want to save your life, business and territory, you have to bow your head and surrender, and borrow land for shelter according to the rules of the twelve families.Now is the time to turn against the water, so naturally there will be grievances and revenge, not only turning the hall into a mess, but even whistling, rushing towards the family members and the wounded's residence in the backyard.

Wan Mujin shouted: "Go to the backyard, stop them, and protect the wounded!"

But Wang Keng gasped and exclaimed: "Who dares to leave?! Hurry up and take this... this..., he can use demon magic!" He didn't dare to call this person a monster to his face. , but the fear in the eyes has already flourished.The others were still hesitating between the two orders, but if they didn't save the second young master of the Wang family, even if this strange man beat him to death, who would be able to explain when the young master of the Wang family came?What's more, the Wang family brought by Wang Keng absolutely refused to listen to Bo Mujin's order, so they surrounded him to rescue the second son, and ignored the others.

Man Mujin was startled and angry, and said: "The senior is using the kung fu of my twelve sects, he must be a member of my sect, he will not hurt the second uncle; the second uncle judges others with his own heart, it is narrow-minded. Forget it! Our great enemy is in front of us, and there are many wounded at home, so we should work together to help the weak." Wang Keng originally came here to impress Mu Mujin, but now he was beaten up by the young Patriarch Scolding, it's really embarrassing, but I can't refute it, I'm afraid that if I open my mouth, Wan Mujin will tell me about my sneak attack just now.Unexpectedly, Mu Mujin didn't have that leisurely mind, he didn't care about him at all, and rushed to the backyard to intercept him with his servants and disciples.Wang Keng felt a sudden strong pressure on his chest, his eyes were darkened, his blood was surging, his meridians were reversed, and when he was dizzy, the man glanced at him and snorted softly, "You mean I'm a monster?" Is it?" After a pause, he smiled again, and said, "Then think of it as a monster." While talking, he had killed several members of the Wang family, but it didn't take any effort, and he used Wang Keng's skills anyway.He used his strength to dissipate Wang Keng's turbulent inner breath, as if he had found a flood outlet for the surging flood. Once it was unblocked, it would naturally not be so tight, and the force that could not break free before would loosen.But Wang Keng forgot to stop for a moment, and couldn't believe his eyes: this strange man had just seen a hideous and terrifying face, and he didn't even want to take another look at it. What was revealed between the hair was a clear and handsome face that was as beautiful as a bright jade. When she glanced at him, it seemed like a pearl with tears in her eyes.

However, Yu Yuqing also felt that his internal strength was no longer unstoppable, and now he could throw away the pickle, but this time he was afraid of throwing him to death again, so he snatched the long whip from his hand, and rolled the head of the whip , the strength is no more than sending him lightly, and he will be thrown back to the disciples in the door.A few people grabbed the whip body with their backhands, yanked it violently, and shouted: "Let go of the whip!" This Thunder Whip is all made of gold thread, the golden light shines brightly, although it is flexible, it is also extremely hard.I saw Yu Yuqing's wrist trembling lightly, and said, "Okay, I'll pay you back!" A few people yanked violently, unprepared for a strong force but it was in vain, and they all fell into a somersault together with Wang Keng.When I looked at it again, the golden whip was actually broken every inch, and was turned into powder by the powerful internal force, and even the part they held in their hands turned into powder when they opened their hands, and fell to the ground with a rustle, and was shaken by breath. A golden mist rises.Everyone was dumbfounded, seeing the golden light shining between their hands, but where was the shadow of the whip?He also thought that if he vomited a little more with this strength, wouldn't even people be smashed to pieces by him?

Yu Yuqing stepped forward and walked away. Although the people around drew their swords to face each other, none of them dared to come up to be the first bird.Someone dared to ask: "You...what is your origin and which side do you stand on?" He didn't want to pay attention or answer, he just stood in the sparkling coffin and let the white flag brush his face.Suddenly with a slight push with his hand, one of the unnamed coffin boards was pushed away, he only looked at it, then shook his head and said: "It's not him!"

Wang Keng's eyes were only fixed on him. At this moment, he suddenly woke up. He was about to stand up, but he was exhausted. Why does it seem like his cultivation skills are all gone?"

At this time, they heard shouts from the backyard, and someone exclaimed: "Mr. Wang is not good!" Mu Mujin also shouted: "Uncle! Uncle Tai Shi was plotted against!"

Everyone uttered a cry, they ignored Yu Yuqing and picked up Wang Keng. At this moment, several young men carried him out of the back hall.Everyone groaned and surrounded them.I saw that Wang Yehai was burned all over his body, covered in bandages, needless to say, but his body looked limp as if he had no bones. When he touched it, he found that the bones inside were broken every inch, and he had already lost his breath.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they all guessed that Wang Yehai's injuries were serious and the appointment would not last for a few days, they did not expect to be killed by such a heavy hand. It seemed that they hated him to the utmost.

Yu Yuqing vaguely caught a glimpse of the movement, but was taken aback for a moment. He thought that Wang Yehai was just poured with poison. Although he knocked over half of the bowl when he shot it, some of it entered the stomach. If it was a powerful poison, even a single drop could kill him.At that time, although Wang Yehai was still alive, he was not dead yet.How could he be killed by someone's heavy hand, and the bones were broken every inch of him?But he thought again, this cause and effect must be Wang Yehai's own fault, so what does it have to do with him?Instead of looking, he slowly pushed open another coffin board.

The crowd was in an uproar, and their faces were all pale.If it is the idea of ​​these thieves who are making trouble below, how can ordinary people have this kind of skill?If they have this skill, they don't have to wait until today to retaliate.So I took it for granted, and naturally thought of Qi Cai, the weird master who easily grabbed Wang Keng. They all turned their faces to look, but saw that the man was neither human nor ghost, and he was opening the coffins one by one. It's like the unjustly dead ghosts in the underworld come to seek revenge and provoke blood, and they don't even intend to let the corpse go, why is it not creepy?

Wang Keng thought that he couldn't use any skill, and he didn't know what kind of trick he had been hit. Seeing his father's death, and thinking of the fate of his golden whip just now, he couldn't help but groaned, thinking: "This kind of evil kung fu , Did this person use it on me too? I can't use all my strength now, will my bones be broken in a while?" He pointed at Yu Yuqing with a trembling voice: "He killed it!" Man Mujin shouted "Wait a minute! Don't blame the good man!" But at that time, everyone in the hall saw this man turn a golden whip made of ordinary invulnerable gold strands into powder. .He is preconceived in his heart, so where is he allowed to argue?Not to mention how many enemies there are or how few they are, they all go up in formation.

Yu Yuqing originally wanted to open his mouth to defend, but when he reached the point of his mouth, he lost interest.It just happened that what he saw with his own eyes was that the doctor wanted to kill Wang Yehai, and when he left, Wang Yi was still beside the old man, so it would be prudent to ask her; she may be on the way to Chun'an now, and she has only walked a few steps. Xu is still able to stop it.But when he was about to open his mouth, several swords were already in front of him, and the moves were all desperate killing moves, struck on the spur of the moment, with blood rushing and breath surging.He thought to himself that my family is full of families, what happened when the head of the family died, and who should ask the so-called reason?Why is it that no one can tell us in good faith, even if it is just a half-word, what is the reason, what is the hatred, and where should we go to find the answer?If you were killed by the suzerain for no reason, and your family was destroyed, you don't know the cause and effect, let alone help, how would you deal with it?

The young master of the Bo family stood up with his sword in his hand, and shouted: "Senior, please give me a word! This old man is a very important member of my twelve families. Did you kill him?"

He heard himself answer coldly: "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

Mu Mu calmly said: "If so, I'm afraid that even if we try our best, we still have to ask our seniors to understand, to repay grievances and revenge!"

Yu Yuqing said coldly: "Isn't he dead enough to understand?"

Mu Mujin was taken aback, but before he could react, Wang Keng had already waved his hand and shouted: "Where is there so much nonsense, let's go together, even though he uses demon magic, he still has three heads and six arms!"

The resentment in Yu Yuqing's heart has continued since the family was wiped out, and there is nowhere to vent it; what's more, after such a big change, it seems like a damming flood, and the grievances have been deep. They are all playing desperately, but I feel a burst of pleasure, thinking: "Okay, my third brother and I have worked hard all the way so far, and it's your turn to try hard." Arms trembled, and the sleeves of the robe rolled up Fly, but those who touch the corner of his clothes will fly far away.The Twelve Families are well-known for their sword array technique due to the large number of disciples under their sect. At this time, a dozen or so swords were weaving together into a sword net, approaching him step by step. Ordinarily, seeing that he was about to be trapped in the net, there was no place to turn around.

But the study of the sword array, the position and movement, did not come at random. To be able to trap the dragon, of course it has its own method.Yu Yuqing himself was the clan's martial arts instructor when he was in Jinling. He taught morning and evening classes on weekdays. Apart from basic skills, he practiced the sword formation footwork of the twelve families.This formation is much easier to practice than swordsmanship, and it is easy to cover up the gap between lack of internal strength and mediocre aptitude for a faction with many disciples.Therefore, once the formation is released, there is no one he does not recognize. Not only does he recognize it, but he also knows the various reforms, trends, and breakups in it, where is the eye and where is the door, who is the middle palace and who is the leader.Attacking him with a sword array is like attacking a shield with a spear.It's just that at this moment, it looks desolate and funny. With a movement of his figure, he twisted his fingers, his body was like a flying dragon and a phoenix, and his thin waist twisted, like a thread piercing a needle, lightly slipping through those gleaming sharp blades. It flashed lightly, fingers seemed to be plucking strings, and they plucked those swords casually, the internal force was everywhere, each of the shaking more than ten swords made a long chant, resonating with each other, and they actually twisted into one place, shaking each other's sword tips, but everyone At the beginning of the first move, all the strength of the formation was collected, and the momentum was too late, the sword tip bounced out of the sword net, splashing in all directions, and immediately five or six people screamed in pain, and were shot by the fragments of the sword body face.Everyone was startled and angry, the sword array was full of flaws immediately; in a daze, the long sword in his hand was easily snatched by the strange man, as if twisted by hand, it was gathered in the hand, and it was all trampled on the soles of the feet.The swords worn by the disciples of the twelve families are all gifted by their masters, and they are the proof of their apprenticeship and graduation, how dare they lose them at will?Seeing that the long sword was out of hand, he no longer cared about the movement of the formation, so he jumped on him and grabbed it.Yu Yuqing stomped on his feet, and his body was already in the air.At this time, he was filled with true energy, and when he stepped on it, all the weapons secretly broke the inner steel keel, but it was impossible to see it on the surface.Waiting for the sword to be snatched back, he probed his hand in a gesture of "Binding Hands and Tianluo", stabbing back from below, trying to win back his face.Unexpectedly, with all his strength, the strength poured into the blade of the sword, and the swords of each family were like a leek that had been cut off, and the whole piece was snapped off in unison.Everyone was holding broken swords, everyone was dumbfounded, but when they heard the strange man laughing out loud, his tone was sad and joyless, his figure swayed slightly, and the man had already dodged out.

Seeing that the heirloom's weapon was easily destroyed, everyone's eyes were split open, and they were furious, shouting: "Fight with this monster!"

The besiegers had no weapons, but they also waved their palms, and fought again. The two rushed forward, no longer ignoring the rules of the world, and wrapped their arms around his arms to make him unable to move; the rest rushed forward .They had no weapons, and at this moment they took out all kinds of hidden weapons, regardless of whether they were bright or upright, and greeted him with one shot.

Yu Yuqing had no choice but to turn around, he was already hanging upside down, and his arms slapped violently.He just intended to shake the two of them away, but since the fierce battle at this moment, he has already been fighting vigorously, he doesn't care about staying strong, his whole body is spinning like a wheel, he only feels that the black mud-like strange Gu on his chest has penetrated into his internal organs.The two people holding his arms all screamed, a large part of the chest cavity was sunken, and the ribs were protruding out of the back, seeing that they couldn't live.He was in mid-air, and there were several people lying in ambush above his head, who took the opportunity to jump down and twist his head and neck.Among those people, there were many disciples from the twelve families who he tried his best to send them out of the fire pit that day, but now they stepped forward to sacrifice their lives under his hands, it's really funny.He felt that fate made people feel like he couldn't help himself, and there was a surge of grief in his chest, so he couldn't help but let out a long howl.The sound shook the roof tiles, and many doormen with weaker internal strength knocked sideways, bleeding from their ear orifices.

He had never had such a dangerous battle in his life, but he felt a faint feeling of joy like a muddy mud, but seeing the shadows of swords and swords and the splash of blood, it seemed that all the stagnant energy had been squandered. So what if I secretly thought that I would die here?Wouldn't it be better to die here, don't have to think about the future, what about revenge, seeking secrets, what about dragon pictures, Fengwen, what about cause and effect, and a hundred years, you don't need to ask any more, don't worry about it, you can immediately catch up with the three Brother, it's good to have a companion on the way to Huangquan.Regardless of whether these people are indiscriminate, if they want to kill me, I will kill them, so what does it matter?The royal family of Luling treated us like this, and the twelve families treated us like this, isn't it their own fault and what they deserve?

Hatred is like a seed, and after being planted, it grows into a towering tree; when there is an evil thought in his heart, the originally clear and pure altar is covered with dust and disappears.Under the vicious fight, ferocity burst forth, and for a moment he forgot who he was and where he was, and suddenly turned into a ferocious beast. He reached out, grabbed each person and slapped him down, smashing his mind to pieces. When he turned around again, he already had a long knife in his hand, and he turned around, blood splattered like a spring.Not long after, some of the children of the twelve families were decapitated, and some had their chests broken.But he saw that his body was like a ghost, and his face was like a ghost. He was unconscious all the way, his eyes were bewitched by blood, and he couldn't see the way.Everyone was forced by his aura of blocking gods and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas, and they couldn't help but retreat a few steps when he approached.

But I saw a charming young woman rushing forward, and blocked her with a sword.Behind him, a group of disciples spread traps and bound fairy nets in the open space, holding hooks and horse nails in their hands, as if they were about to capture this person alive.Once stepping into the trap, the barb will be hooked into the flesh, the more he struggles, the tighter the hook will be, unless he wrestles himself to a bloody mess and cannot escape.The young woman was born extremely beautiful, with a sense of desolation in her eyebrows, but her pair of thin eyebrows were raised into her temples, and this desolation was added with a fierce aura, which made her look very different.

This young woman is Wang Yi's mother, Shen Rulong, the concubine of the Young Master of the Wang family.Ten years ago, she went to the Kuiding Tower, and her martial arts are naturally excellent. She used a sword to make the wind and rain impenetrable, and she had the upper hand in a few moves with Yu Yuqing. She shouted: "I saw you pretending to be a ghost, secretly Touching into the back hall, isn’t it?” Although she was asking a question, her sword was strong and her inner strength was surging, making her heart stagnate, and she couldn’t answer in the midst of parrying.Her body style is different from that of the Twelve Schools, and her Hunan and Wu swordsmanship is like mercury pouring down the ground, and even a needle can't get in. She said: "I suspected you, so I went to the back hall to have a look, but I didn't expect..." In the words, Actually implied something.But when she said this, the opponent in her hand was tight, but she couldn't continue.Seeing that she was unable to fight for a long time, the instructor among the two disciples next to her seemed to know what was going on, and hurriedly shouted: "I'll help you!" They rolled on the ground together, attacking Yu Yuqing's next set.But seeing one person striking from left to right, the other sword was slashing from the right, between the two, he had to dodge to dodge, there was a gap in Yu Yuqing's moves.Shen Rulong took advantage of the momentum and went straight up, the tip of the sword slammed upwards, hitting his chin; Yu Yuqing in the flash, but weighed the weight with intuition, raised the knife to block the attack from the right, and received a hard blow to his left leg.The blade in his hand turned around, but he didn't defend. Instead, he fought to the death and wiped Shen Rulong's neck.

But he heard a cry of surprise: "Stop!" Immediately after a local cry, a long sword caught the long knife in Yu Yuqing's hand and Shen Rulong's thin sword from the middle, and grabbed between the two.Shen Rulong saw the person coming, and in shock, she hastily withdrew her sword and jumped away, but the sword was still too late to draw a shallow cut on the person's face; Yu Yuqing also stood still when she heard the voice of a familiar woman Startled, the blade couldn't be wiped off.The woman in front of him was almost under his blade, holding the sword in both hands to parry a life-and-death move, the tiger's mouth was split open by the internal force of the two, blood flowed from both hands, and the long sword fell to the ground with one stroke; She stood in front of Yu Yuqing, her arms trembling violently. "It's not him, I've been with Grandfather..." she cried, "Everyone, stop! How many more people will die?..."

Yu Yuqing wiped away the blood stains and saw that the pretty girl standing in front of her was actually Wang Yi.He thought she was gone, but he never thought that she would go and come back to save him.At this time, she was soaked in sweat, her shirt was completely dyed, and there was a sunken flesh color on her back.She turned her face to him and whispered to him: "Hurry up and hold me!"