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Text Chapter 23: Capture Qing Yunzi

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    The wind howled, and the energy was surging.

    The strong wind that hit the face made Qing Yunzi Lao Daoist's eyelids twitch wildly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help showing a look of shock on his face.

    The other party forcefully pressed Lin Zhixian's head into his chest with one hand, which only made him frown, but with this kick, the stone table weighing hundreds of catties flipped into the air, like a meteor falling to the ground.  It really made Qing Yunzi feel the deadly threat.

    The so-called "son of the third prince Bai" in front of him, regardless of whether it is true or false, is far more powerful than he expected, and he can't let him handle it at will.

    This blow cannot be taken hard.

    Qing Yunzi's thoughts turned, he let out a low drink, exhaled and opened his breath, his sleeves fluttered and fluttered, winding out like two long snakes, with a soft and flexible force, he lightly touched the falling stone  on the table.

    When the strength collided, the stone table paused slightly in mid-air, and then the more turbulent force spread, and the two 'long snakes' suddenly shattered and turned into flying butterflies.

    But it was just such a gap that couldn't be blinked, Qing Yunzi drew back and retreated quickly, with his hands open, as if stretching out two railings, and brought the two little Taoist priests around him into the air.

    The figure was still in mid-air, with both feet arched from left to right, and kicked out with blade-sharp energy, only to hear the crisp sound of "bang bang", the two pillars of the stone pavilion broke suddenly, and the top treasure roof immediately collapsed.

    Immediately, the stone table in the pavilion fell to the ground with a roar, the ground shook and shattered, and the top of the treasure was pressed down. Amidst the huge explosion, the lights in the pavilion were extinguished, and Pei Yuan was crushed into ruins.

    Whoops!

    A ray of sharp breath came out from the ruins, followed by a blade of light that flew into the sky. The collapsed treasure roof was cracked and shattered, and splashed in all directions.  Ten feet of space, still slashing towards Qing Yunzi.

    Qing Yunzi snorted coldly, his face sank like water, he quickly pinched the formula with both hands, squeezed out a 'Xiao Taishan formula', and suddenly pointed at Pei Yuan.

    Pei Yuanli felt a blur in front of his eyes, the earth roared, and a small black hill rose out of nowhere, pressing towards him.

    "Is this the only trick you have?"

    Pei Yuan's expression remained unchanged, the spirit in Niwan Palace was revealed, the light of the knife was moving forward indomitably, and the illusion in front of his eyes was shattered.

    Qing Yunzi didn't expect the 'Xiao Taishan Jue' to block the opponent.

    In fact, although Taoism exists in this world, when the two sides fight each other, they usually rely on their respective martial arts cultivation to win with weapons and fists.

    Everything is due to the use of Taoism, and it is necessary to pinch formulas and recite spells, which is quite cumbersome, but fighting on the battlefield is often time-consuming, life and death are on the line, and no one will give the enemy time to calmly cast spells.

    Unless you prepare in advance, or have a helper to entangle the enemy.

    Qing Yunzi's sleeve robe was broken, but the two exposed arms were as white and tender as a baby's. His hands stretched out limply, as if he didn't have the slightest strength, and walked towards the light of the knife.

    The light of the knife fell, but it didn't hit Qingyunzi's arm. His two hands changed like a breeze, avoiding the edge of the knife lightly and deftly, and slapped on the back of the knife in no particular order, even more like a spirit snake.  , climbed up along the back of the knife, and reached towards the chest of Pei Yuan who was flying towards him.

    Picking leaves and refreshing hands!

    Of course what Qing Yunzi picked was not the leaves, but Pei Yuan's heart.

    What this martial art is about is to listen to the thunder in a silent place, and to take the enemy's life unknowingly without a drop of smoke and fire.

    Since Qing Yunzi practiced this martial art, he has taken off countless people's heads over the years. Although there are many times of misses, they are very few, so he has strong confidence in this probing claw.

    When his fingers and claws touched Pei Yuan's chest and clothes, he couldn't help but feel happy: "I got it!"

    But at this moment, Pei Yuan's saber's posture changed, and suddenly it seemed to turn into dozens or hundreds of saber lights, densely packed and covering the space layer by layer.

    Qingyunzi's snake-like hands were like throwing himself into a net, and fell into the heaven and earth net carefully woven by the opponent. There was a "chuck", and a blade of light passed by.  There was a huge squeezing force, as if the opponent had tightened the net, the squeeze made his arms crack, and the sound of bones breaking was heard one after another.

    This is the indeterminate formula among the seven formulas of Guizhen. Although Qingyunzi's Qingfeng hand picking leaves has changed a lot, it is more than a little inferior to the indeterminate formula.

    "It hurts me too!"

    Qing Yunzi's face turned pale in an instant, hissed, and he staggered back.

    Boom!

    However, Pei Yuan did not stop his attack, he leaped forward, piercing throughHis heart and feet hit Qing Yunzi's chest, kicking him flying five or six zhang away, when he hit the ground heavily, he was already unable to move and passed out.

    Pei Yuan glanced at the two panicked little Taoist priests: "Your master, I took it away!"

    In a flash, he came to Qing Yunzi, grabbed it in his hand, and jumped into the night.

    Crash!

    Until this time, many servants and guards in the Lin Mansion rushed to the courtyard, only to see two silly little Taoist priests and the ruined stone pavilion

    Da da da!

    A galloping horse was galloping on the official road, the horse was panting heavily, and it was clear that the ground was frosty, but there were big drops of cold sweat on the knight's forehead, and he couldn't stop muttering: "  Faster, faster!"

    The cotton padded clothes he wrapped around his body were covered with dust, his face was also bruised and purple, and the multiple torn wounds were still bleeding, all caused by an accidental fall while riding in the dark.

    However, the knight didn't care about the stinging pain all over his body. Finally, before dawn, he saw the shadowy city wall of Changyang Mansion in front of him like a huge long snake.

    Before the people arrived, they shouted loudly: "Open the gate, open the city gate quickly!"

    The sound alarmed the soldiers on the tower. Under the light of the torches, they looked towards the approaching knight and said loudly, "Who are you? Where did you come from?"

    The knight said hoarsely: "I came from Hongshan County. I have something important to report to the magistrate. Open the city gate quickly."

    "It's Hongshan County again? Didn't people just come here yesterday afternoon?" On the city tower, a soldier leader muttered, and replied: "It's not time to open the city yet, so don't open the door without authorization. Just wait!"

    "I have a very urgent matter"

    "Nothing will work!"

    "The Hongshan county government office was attacked and killed by criminals. Dozens of officials were killed or injured. Our county magistrate, magistrate, chief bookkeeper, and history were all killed by that villain!"

    "What?" A crowd of soldiers on the city tower roared, utterly shocked.

    But no one found it. In the grass not far from the tower, a monk wearing straw sandals and a tattered cassock lazily yawned. He picked his big foot bitten by mosquitoes and turned over  body, and continued to sleep again!

    After half an hour.

    The mansion of Yun Zhifu in Changyang Prefecture.

    Magistrate Yun is already over fifty years old. Due to years of pampering and pampering, he looks only about forty years old. At this moment, he looks gloomy, looking coldly at the kneeling knight in the hall.

    Magistrate Yun was holding a letter in his hand. He unfolded the letter paper and read it carefully, only to feel dizzy before his eyes.

    In addition to venting too much on my concubine last night and waking up early after a long absence, and because the content of the letter was too shocking, after a moment of silence, he suppressed his anger and said, "They're all dead? Where's Lin Huainan?  "

    Lin Huainan is the name of Linzhi County.

    "After the murderer killed the county government official, he ran to the mansion of the county lord. The county magistrate is afraid I'm afraid" The knight lay on the ground, not daring to raise his head at all, and replied tremblingly.

    "They're all a bunch of trash, useless bastards, so many of you can't resist a thief, why does the court support you?"

    ?Prefect Yun could no longer hide his anger, cursed loudly, and threw a tea bowl at the knight with his hands. Amid the sound of the porcelain bowl shattering, Prefect Yun was still puzzled and yelled: "Trash! ?
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