Chapter 2009 Right and Wrong Turn Around

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"What!" Everyone in the field subconsciously grasped the blade and took a few steps back vigilantly, but they were worried that any movement would lead to a thunderous blow, so they did not dare to be the first to appear for the time being.

As for several great masters, they have already looked away, with a calm look.

Li Qingluo shook Xiaolongnu's hand and whispered, "I'll try my best to hold him back later, you might be able to run away if you have a good chance."

Xiaolongnu shook her head: "Why is your Qinggong bad, I'll hold him back, you go."

Li Qingluo frowned and said: "My Lingbo Weibo is the best at dodging, and can barely block him for a while, how can you stop him? Don't be impatient, I am older than you, and I have experienced everything in my life. You still have a great time to enjoy, remember to tell Song about what happened here, lest he fall into Jia Sidao's plot in the future, and...if possible, let him avenge me."

Xiao Longnv hesitated for a while, but didn't say anything. The descendants of the ancient tomb sect have always paid attention to pure heart and few desires. When Grandma Sun died in front of her eyes, she was not too sad. Now that I listen to Li Qingluo's analysis, I don't want to argue with her anymore.

At this time, Jia Sidao waved his hand, and a group of heavily armed soldiers surrounded them, each with a crossbow.

These people seemed to have been instructed in advance to only shoot the Ghost Villa and the remaining guards, but did not do anything to the others. Li Qingluo and Xiaolongnu looked at each other and did not move. Now is not a good time to escape.

Soon only they and Yin Liting were left standing in the arena, and the others fell to the ground with serious injuries and on the verge of death.

"Master Xiang, Master Xiang, our own people, we are our own people." Murong Bo was barely used to being blind at this time, and he rolled over and grabbed Jia Sidao's trousers.

He also knows how embarrassed he is now, but he can't take care of so much anymore. He knows that when a person dies, there is nothing left, and he shoulders the hope of reviving the country of Yan, how can he die so easily ?

"My own people?" Jia Sidao's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, "You are the descendants of the Dayan royal family, I don't dare to climb high."

Murong Bo reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "It's been seven or eight hundred years, and it's been a blessing to be able to save your life. How dare you ask for anything else. In the future, it will be only the prime minister's lead!" Murong Fu had taken refuge with Jia Sidao before, to some extent He is also Jia Sidao's confidant. He used to be a guest Qing, and he still has a bit of pride in his heart. He didn't completely rely on the other party, but now, how can he still care so much?

"I'm the only one who's leading the way?" Jia Sidao snorted coldly, "What Ling Lang did in Sichuan almost cost me everything. I'm an unfamiliar wolf cub, why should I stay here?" Murong Fucheng, a change in Sichuan Why would he want to have a relationship with the other party when everyone is calling for treason and rebellion? What's more, Murong Fu betrayed him in the first place. Betrayal is only the difference between zero and one. There is a second time. Now that Murong Bo is blind again, how can their father and son have any use value?

"That's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..." Murong Bo hurriedly explained, and suddenly pointed at Jia Sidao and attacked.

A heroic figure like him, keenly judged from the opponent's tone that it is impossible to let him go.

Although his eyes are blind, his skills are still there. Of course, under normal circumstances, let alone fighting with the Grandmaster, it would be fighting against people of the same level or even far inferior to him before. His blindness made him unable to exert all his martial arts at all. But now, holding the other's thigh and begging, even if the eyes can't see the other party's position, and the outbreak of such a close distance, the other party has no chance to move and dodge.

his right fingers

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He was abolished by Song Qingshu's sword qi before, but this time, he hugged Jia Sidao's thigh with his right hand, and used his left hand to stab at the opponent's lower abdomen. The finger is the pinnacle of his life-long skills, and he asked himself that he had never played the finger so well in his life.

As long as he stabbed the opponent's lower abdomen dantian, even if Jia Sidao was a great master, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and he should be able to save his life if he took him down the mountain by himself. After going down the mountain, find a place to hide, and slowly inquire about Fu'er's whereabouts, leaving the green hills without worrying about no firewood.

But suddenly he noticed a sharp pain on his finger, followed by a few crisp sounds. He knew that his finger had been twisted and broken, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat under the shock, but a palm as heavy as Taishan had already slapped him. Heavenly cover.

Murong Bo was shocked, and then he didn't know anything.

Jia Sidao took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood on his hands, and said coldly, "Since you know your father and son's wolf-like nature, why would you allow you to get so close without taking precautions?"

The people next to him looked at him from a distance, and saw Murong Bo fell to the ground like a pool of mud, with Qiqiao bleeding and his expression extremely ferocious. He was obviously too dead to die.

With his way of returning to his body, most of Nan Murong's reputation was built by Murong Bo. Although everyone in the field was not ashamed of his character, they were still a little embarrassed to think that such a master-level figure had disappeared like this.

"Only the dead can keep the secret. Murong Bo has lived his whole life, so why can't he see this." Zhao Gou, who was on the side, witnessed all this, but he was rather happy, and he wished that Jia Sidao would kill all these scoundrels and thieves.

"The official family is worthy of being the official family, and the key is broken in one sentence." Jia Sidao is now winning

In his grip, he was not in a hurry to make a move. He had been humiliating in front of this man for decades. If he was killed with a knife, the victory would be a bit dull.

Zhao Gou glanced at Shi Potian, who was dying on the other side, and laughed twice: "If my expectations are not bad, you won't keep this young man's life, right?"

Jia Sidao smiled slightly, but did not deny it: "What happened on the mountain can't really be revealed."

"Foster father!" Shi Potian was shocked. He was an orphan since he was a child, and he basically never felt the warmth of his family. During this period of time, Jia Sidao has been very good to him, and even accepted him as his adopted son. The other party regarded him as his father, so he obeyed his orders and helped him to complete the task several times.

Jia Sidao showed a contemptuous smile, and didn't look at him at all. His son could only be Baoyu, where did the wild breed want to be his son?

"You are really cruel," Zhao Gou took a few breaths, and then he had the strength to continue, "Looking at the appearance of this young man, he really treats you as a relative, and even he does not let him go. Are these heartbroken?"

Jia Sidao snorted: "Is it still necessary for the officials to sow discord now? These are all the confidants I personally trained, and I can definitely trust them."

Shi Potian looked gloomy. He heard the subtext of the other party. Obviously, his unknown origin could not reassure him. In comparison, he was more willing to believe that he had cultivated it by himself.

The wine-fighting monk suddenly said, "You are studying the legendary "Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing"?"

"Not bad." Jia Sidao was a little arrogant, obviously his achievements in martial arts were no worse than his achievements in power.

"No wonder, no wonder, only this legendary skill can give birth to a great master." Huang Chang sighed, although under normal conditions, Jia Sidao was obviously the weakest, but he was the weakest. Weak, he is also a great master, not to mention that now the overall situation has been decided, it is meaningless to entangle these.

"Let's go!" At this moment, Li Qingluo pushed Xiaolongnu, and then cast Ling Ling by herself.

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Bo Weibu walked towards Jia Sidao and attacked.

"It's too much!" Jia Sidao snorted and took a step forward. Li Qingluo was stunned to find that Ling Bo Weibu's next changes were all restrained, making her unavoidable in an instant.

"Wizards Guimei..." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side.

These are the two steps of Ling Bo's micro-steps. Li Qingluo has long been familiar with it, but generally speaking, it is Guimei's tendency to be unpredictable. But now she can't avoid it, she can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor and follow the instructions of the voice, but she did not expect to avoid the past dangerously and dangerously.

Jia Sidao looked back at the source of the voice, and couldn't help frowning: "You're not dead yet."

"Although not dead, it's not much worse, but seeing the daughter of the old friend in danger before dying, it's not good to let her blood splatter on the spot." The sweeping monk's expression was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Xiaolongnu also swung her sword and attacked. Jia Sidao swung her previous sword away with her sleeve, and then slapped her back again, shaking off the stabbed sword from behind.

Xiaolongnu is very fast with her sword, and Jade Girl Suxin's swordsmanship is elusive. Even if she encounters a martial artist who is better than her, she will often be beaten by her swordsmanship, such as the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

It's a pity that Jia Sidao is a great master after all. There is a qualitative gap between the two sides, so how could she be hurt by her swordsmanship?

After swinging away the opponent's long sword, Jia Sidao bullied himself up and slapped her palm at the Jianjing point, making it difficult for Xiaolongnu's left-to-right strokes to perform for a while.

"Flower before the moon!" Wang Chongyang on the side had seen her use the Jade Girl Suxin Sword, and he quickly understood the essence of this sword technique. In addition, he knew the Quanzhen Sword Technique and the Jade Girl Sword Technique very well. The grandmaster's eyesight naturally knows what moves Xiao Longnv should perform next in order to respond to the enemy.

"Little garden chrysanthemum!"

"A clean drink!"

"Crayons for eyebrows!"

"Browse the case!"

Commanding several tricks in a row, Wang Chongyang suddenly realized the meaning behind the names of these tricks, and felt a little lost in an instant.

When he was in a daze, Xiaolongnu was instantly in danger.

"Why didn't you leave just now!" Li Qingluo was a little annoyed and a little relieved when she saw her staying, but she didn't dare to delay and hurried over to help.

The sweeping monk on the side also gave advice from time to time. He knew the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction, and it was naturally not difficult to give guidance to a junior.

Seeing this, Yin Liting also joined the battle. His Tai Chi sword accomplishments can be said to be the first among the Seven Heroes. In addition, the Jade Girl Suxin Sword is good at attacking and Tai Chi Sword is good at defending. Once he joined, the pressure on the two women was instantly relieved.

The wine monk and Huang Chang looked at each other and began to point out Yin Liting's moves. Although they didn't understand Taiji sword, their martial arts skills were so high that they could master all methods.

The three Xiaolongnv were the leaders of the younger generation, and now there are several great masters who gave advice, and the three of them were on a par with Jia Sidao for a while.

After fighting for more than ten rounds, he still couldn't win a few people. Jia Sidao was annoyed, knowing that the cultivation base of the sweepers was unfathomable, and their eyesight was even more extraordinary. With their guidance, it was a bit unreasonable that he wanted to gain the upper hand in his tricks. easy.

When he wanted to understand this, he already had an idea in his heart, and suddenly he shouted loudly, and the skills of the decades were surging out. Although the skills of the three people on the opposite side were considered good in the arena, they were young, and they couldn't compare to the great masters. The cultivation base was suddenly shocked by the sound wave power.

Jia Sidao took the opportunity to kick

Yin Liting slapped Li Qingluo on the shoulder with one palm, and pressed the other hand to the top of Xiaolongnv's head. In fact, he was a little hesitant when he shot, Xiaolongnv was so beautiful, it would be a pity to die like this. If Baoyu was still around, she would definitely like to see her...

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