30. Melee
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Long Zaitian turned around and showed his bright white teeth, showing a very charming man's smile: "Master, my rescue is late. Please Yuan Jing! At least I finally saved you from this traitor, Alas, these little things are not worth mentioning.
The Emperor: ...You and Ming Feizhen will switch places on the road from now on. He will take my car while you do odd jobs.
Long Zaitian: "Ah? For the divine horse?!
Mr. Ling - wiped the blood on his face, picked up the long sword with a cold face, and directed the cold light towards Long Zaitian's face gate. Long Zaitian suddenly felt a chill. Not only was his opponent's swordsmanship exquisite, but his sword was also of extraordinary quality. He quickly raised his head to avoid it and rolled over. Young Master Ling grabbed the sword, but was hit by a rocket shot around him. Young Master Ling had no choice but to swing his sword away. But it was Tang Ye who came to the rescue with a gun. Long Zai jumped up in the sky, joined the battle at the same time, raised his old fist, and fought with Mr. Ling to the end.
"Haha, I just said we should fight! Fight, fight!"
The man with the red scarf on his head laughed loudly, reached behind his back with his hand, and grasped the handle of the ghost head knife, and the air in the room suddenly became frozen. It is obvious that this person's sword skills are cultivated from the inside out, and have reached the point where the sword energy can shock people's hearts.
"You kid who plays with knives, someone will get close to you!!"
This big man named Lie seemed to have a grudge against the sword. He was in his thirties, much older than Bai Laimu. enemy. The back of the ghost head force knife behind him is extremely wide, but the blade is sharp and the front is dim. It is a layer of darkness that sucks in the surrounding light. Just from the sharp edge, you can tell that this is a rare product.
The man surnamed Lie suddenly slashed out with his sword. The sword was extremely domineering. When it encountered the obstacles of tables and chairs on the way, it flew past like a knife cutting through tofu without causing any impact. What a surprise!
Bai Laimu held his head and shouted: "Oh my God! I'm here to mess with you!"
Bai Laimu is young and has not yet mastered martial arts. He knows that it is difficult to defeat him, but he is very resourceful. He took a wrong step and hid behind Tang Ye and Long Zaitian, shouted to the other side: "Look at the knife!" He drew out the long knife from his waist and slashed at Mr. Ling. Young Master Ling was attacking with one enemy and two enemies, but unexpectedly someone suddenly struck him with a horizontal stick. Although he was full of suspicion, he did not panic. He raised his sword with his backhand and calmly received Bai Laimu's sword.
No one expected Bai Laimu to have such a move. Tang Ye and Long Zaitian, who were enemies with Mr. Ling, immediately changed places with Bai Laimu. Still a little confused, I suddenly noticed that the force behind me was pressing down on me. The two of them unconsciously struck out with backhands, spears, and fists, and collided with the strength of the spear, fist, and knife. However, they both felt their arms shake. The strength of the opponent's knife was so strong that they were forced to take a step back.
The big man surnamed Lie could not succeed with a single blow, but he did not attack. He stayed still and took a deep breath, as if he was regulating his breath. There was a smile on his face, as if he was excited because someone could take his knife.
The young scholar, who had always been calm and leisurely, did not participate. He intentionally or unintentionally stared at Dugu, who was standing next to the emperor and did not take any action. Dugu smiled slightly on his forehead, and the two looked at each other and smiled. c oF Mu Xiao\says
As for the woman holding the vajra, she stood indifferently, seemingly not interested in the excitement in front of her.
The emperor looked worried and called out: "Old Iron!"
Tie Hanyi who was outside the door rushed in and said, "Master, please give me your orders.
"Call everyone in to calm down.'
Tie Hanyi shouted, and more than a dozen warriors filed in. Seeing this, Pi Bixia from the Daqianmen over there shouted out through the window, and unexpectedly he also called many Jiangnan disciples from various sects. Evenly matched with the Emperor's side.
Over there, Mr. Ling changed his opponents. When he had only one opponent, he struck faster and faster, and his swords came out like a continuous stream. Bai Laimu came from a special sect. He was born in Xiangsixia among the seven crowns of the White King. Xiangsixia is known as the first swordsman in Jiangnan, and the swordsmanship passed down is very easy to identify. Bai Laimu didn't dare to reveal his identity here, so he kept using some outer swordsmanship to deal with the enemy, and was almost driven to a dead end by Master Ling's exquisite swordsmanship.
The situation got out of hand, and the emperor hurriedly shouted: "Stop it, everyone! Mr. Ling, we are also decent people, not the evil ones you imagined!"
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Mr. Ling didn't want to listen. He sneered, and a silver light suddenly appeared like a wave. Bai Laimu had already seen six cuts on his body, all caused by fast swords. Ever since he appeared, he has always been bossy and arrogant, but he didn't know that his hands were surprisingly hard.
The emperor was used to knowing masters, but he had never seen such a fast sword. He was shocked and said in his heart: "This move of this boy's suspected to be the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens' is the sword technique directly passed down from the Lushan Sword Temple, and it is definitely not something that can be practiced by the disciples of the branch. Could it be that he He is actually a descendant of the Ling family?"
I heard another person laugh and say: "Hahahaha, I'm so proud of it, I insist on getting it. Come on, try my three swords again."
But they saw Tang Ye holding a big flaming gun and fighting with the man surnamed Lie. Tang Ye was at a disadvantage because he was not as strong as his opponent and was forced to take a defensive stance. Against such sharp swordsmanship, the magical effect of Xueyang Zhenqi cannot be used, and the real seal can only be seen on the blade.
Tang Ye made up his mind, suddenly twisted his waist and took a wrong step, holding the gun with both hands instead. The tip of the gun shook out a spark of fire, and the fire surged, and a shadow of a swallow was faintly dancing among the flames, with a somewhat mysterious meaning. . The offensive of the man surnamed Lie was forced back and a draw was achieved.
Master Xia Clan, who is good at marksmanship, shouted: "Ouch! Tianshan Yan Fei Spear? This guy is the direct descendant of Yan Fei Clan!" But thinking about Tang Ye's attack just now, he felt something was wrong. Obviously, his two-handed skills were also excellent. , but Yanfei Sect and his big gun sect are both focused on guns, so what are they?
Palm fist fingering technique? I couldn't help but secretly thought that this boy had learned from a strange teacher.
When the emperor saw that the beating was a mess, he yelled and cursed: "Long Zaitian, you are responsible for all this. Please solve it for me!"
Long Zaitian had a sad face. He barged in in a daze, thinking that the room was full of those people he met outside. Who knew that all the ideas were hard-hitting, and they were all righteous people. Where did his grandma come from? Speaking of. But when he saw a big hole in the roof, he suddenly had an idea and shouted - Ye Luo, who was idle nearby, went away.
The remaining woman in green shirt, the young scholar, and the old man on the other side did not take action, and the emperor and Dugu did not participate in the battle. It was left to Master Ling and the big man named Lie to fight against Bai Laimu and Tang Ye. The room was originally cramped, but among the four people, all four of them used weapons. Especially Tang Ye and the man named Lie, both of them used extremely strong fighting methods, and soon the whole room was shaking.
"Oh, if we can't talk, why do we start fighting in someone's inn? It's what we did. You two listen to my advice. It's better to dissolve enemies than to end them. Why fight to the death over trivial matters.
The old man named Shou Lao couldn't stand it anymore. He moved his sleeves backwards and used a soft force from bottom to top, which immediately defused the two men's attack.
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