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Volume 1: Yan Cunzheng Chapter 78: One kick in the air and one word horse

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    Luo Qianshan's blood energy was stimulated, and the pain on his body made him more ferocious. He raised his hand and turned around to point at a Taoist priest.  There was a small crossbow strapped to his forearm, and when the machine was activated, a ray of silver light shot directly into a person's chest.  This small crossbow is not very lethal, but it is highly poisonous.  Seeing the poison of the blood feudal lord, even Fei Jianzi can't resist it!  When an arrow was shot, he didn't even look at it. The long knife in his hand sent out a wave of blood and chopped down one of the Taoist priests in the air.  In the Four-Elephant Sword Formation, Bai Hu was decapitated by Zi Baifeng. The crossbow bolt shot by Luo Qianshan just hit one person, Suzaku in the Four-Elephant Sword Formation. At this time, he fell down with a pale face, foaming at the mouth, and two  His eyes rolled back and he looked like he could no longer survive.  In an instant, the two companions were dead, and the remaining two Taoist priests, Qinglong and Xuanwu, looked pale, especially the Qinglong Taoist who faced Luo Qianshan and slashed him in the air. He had been practicing Taoism on the mountain, and the flying sword was just a subsidiary product of the Taoism.  The sword formation was only used as a broadcast gymnastics exercise to strengthen the body. I was not very proficient in it, and I had no combat experience. Seeing Luo Qianshan slashing at me with unparalleled power, I even forgot to block, and was directly struck by Luo Qianshan's sword.  It was slashed directly from the chest to the crotch, and the whole person was split in half diagonally.  On the contrary, the Xuanwu Taoist priest was calmer. Seeing Zi Baifeng's flying sword flying towards him, he stretched out his hand and picked up the spirit art. The flying sword blocked Zi Baifeng's flying sword.  Luo Qianshan turned around and saw a ray of moonlight suddenly shining down from the flying sword.  Although Zi Baifeng has little actual combat experience, Yin Ren is pretty good at it. He hid the nearly invisible Shuyue Sword on the flying sword, and when the Xuanwu Taoist priest blocked one of the flying swords  , waiting for an opportunity to attack.  The moonlight was invisible and qualityless, and directly "illuminated" the Taoist priest's face. The Taoist priest only felt that the light was dazzling in front of his eyes, and he knew nothing.  Luo Qianshan put away the knife. Without Zi Baifeng saying anything, he took out the bandage from his arms and wrapped a few bandages around his body.  The bandage moistened with Zibaifeng's Demon-nurturing Technique was extremely effective. It stopped the bleeding immediately after being wrapped around it. However, the unspeakable feeling of weakness in the body made it difficult for Luo Qianshan to move.  "Pick up the swords!" Zi Baifeng raised his hand to recall the two flying swords, and then picked up two more swords.  Luo Qianshan was stunned for a moment, and quickly squatted down to pick up the flying sword next to him.  But after squatting down, Luo Qianshan felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand up.  "Are you okay?" Zi Baifeng stepped forward to support him, and suddenly there was another green light shining from the corner of his eyes.  "Your sister, it's not over yet!" Zi Baifeng just looked back and saw a crowd of people behind him rushing over, each holding a spiritual secret and controlling the flying sword.  However, their cultivation is obviously not as powerful as Fei Jianzi's. The flying sword can only coil around them and cannot fly out.  "Can I still leave?" Zi Baifeng asked.  "You go, I'll cut off the queen." Luo Qianshan reached out and held the long bloody knife at his waist. He really couldn't walk this time.  The damage done to his body by the tyrant sword was beyond his imagination, not to mention that he had just been injured several times in a row.  Zi Baifeng actually knows how to take care of himself, and now he doesn¡¯t even have a wrinkle on his body.  Luo Qianshan was a little aggrieved.  "It's really troublesome." Zi Baifeng raised his foot, took a shoe in his hand, handed it over, and said: "Lend you a shoe." "Who wants your broken shoes! I'm not a shoe fetishist!"  Luo Qianshan cursed angrily.  "Stop talking nonsense, either you put it on, or I stuff it in your mouth." If Mr. Zi Baifeng saw what he was like now, he would definitely shake his head and sigh, what a polite scum!  Luo Qianshan lifted his feet and put on a shoe, and saw Zi Baifeng bending one foot and jumping forward.  Luo Qianshan felt a strong force coming from under his feet, pulling him to jump forward.  With this jump, one foot jumped forward, and before the rest of the body could react, it was pulled into the air, and a standard volley was performed. This gymnastics move could be used in the Olympics.  This jump, the pain of the wounds that had not healed all over his body, almost made him faint.  The most important thing is that this time he almost couldn't close his legs.  "Egg!" Luo Qianshan cursed out with a curse word. Of course, it could also be that he was crying out in pain because he had pulled the egg.  But before he could close his mouth, Zi Baifeng, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, had already finished dancing, and it was his turn to dance again.  "It hurts me to death!" He could only curse and shout, "Taoist priests of Niaoshu Mountain, I'm not done with you!" Zi Baifeng glanced at his lower body sympathetically and shook his head.  Those Taoist priests were running wildlyCome up, fortunately they are all monks, their bodies are much stronger than ordinary people, and they run very fast. They are about to catch up, but they see one person in front handing another person a shoe, and the two people support each other.  They jumped, jumped, and disappeared like flying with strange, mysterious, high-end and foreign-style postures.  Bird and Mouse View covers a large area, and some of the uninhabited houses are idle, while others are only used occasionally. These houses gave Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan space to escape and hide.  At first, the two people just found a place to hide. Suddenly, Zi Baifeng frowned, pointed in one direction, and said, "This way!" The two people supported each other and jumped towards that direction.  On the top of the Bird Mouse Mountain, there is a small lake. The small lake is not large in area. It seems to be formed by melted ice and snow. It is hundreds of feet in diameter. There are winding corridors above the amber. Above the lake, a thick fog shrouds it.  , at first glance, there seemed to be some hazy building.  "These damn Taoist priests really know how to enjoy themselves. There are such good places!" Seeing the fairy-like scenery, Zi Baifeng immediately became very angry.  What has Xiayan Village become? Why is it so beautiful in such a poor place?  How virtuous and capable are these Taoist priests?  What is the basis for seizing the fortune of heaven and earth and enjoying the aura of heaven and earth alone?  "Let's go!" Zi Baifeng pointed to the vague building. The fog here is so heavy and the water vapor is too thick. Even if someone chases them, Zi Baifeng and others cannot be seen unless they get close. It is the best hiding place.  one.  Not to mention, Zi Baifeng felt that the thing calling him seemed to be here.  The corridor is made of wood. It seems quite elegant from a distance. When Zi Baifeng got closer, he curled his lips. I wonder which carpenter apprentice who was kicked out did this kind of rubbish carpentry.  Or perhaps, this place was actually built by the Taoist priests themselves.  The same is true for the building connected by the cloister. From a distance, it seems to be a main hall, but when you get closer, you find that it is not a main hall, but a strange pavilion-like building with many stone pillars.  It is supported only by the top and pillars spaced less than one meter apart.  The bottom of the pillar is submerged in the water, supporting a platform that looks like a "plate" from a distance. Inside the pavilion, there are circles of steps going down. After four or five steps, there is a square of circular water, just like  Like a round swimming pool.  Outside the pavilion, there was a circle of futons. Zi Baifeng counted them, no more, no less, exactly twenty-six.  No matter where this place is, it must be very important, as important as the main hall.  "This is not a good place to rest. If someone comes, you can't escape." You can't see the thick fog from the outside, but if someone comes, you can hear the sound.  But if the Taoist priests surrounded them from both sides, they would have nowhere to go except diving.  Zi Baifeng turned a deaf ear. He frowned and lightly knocked on the pillar with a flying sword in his hand.  There was a soft "ding" sound, and the pillar turned out to be made of metal.  "Okay" Seeing that Zi Baifeng refused to leave, Luo Qianshan could only wait. He sat on the steps, took off Zi Baifeng's shoes, put on his own boots, and then  Treated the wounds on his body.  Zi Baifeng¡¯s bandages are particularly magical. After getting used to the pain on his body, it no longer affects his movements.  "There are twenty-six people in Bird and Rat Watch. Two came down the mountain. We killed two first and then four" Luo Qianshan counted with his fingers how many people were still on the mountain. He stared for a while.  , even the toes were added, but I still couldn¡¯t count them clearly, so I had to raise my wrist and lower my head to count the beads on it, but it was confusing to count the beads the first time.  "There are eighteen left." Zi Baifeng walked around the pavilion and was frowning. Seeing that he was struggling with numbers, he sarcastically said: "Your math was taught by my family, Ta Xue." Behind him  Suddenly there was a slight voice, and Luo Qianshan turned around suddenly, only to see a white figure standing not far behind him.  ??White fox.  After the white fox went up the mountain, it disappeared. Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan did not dare to take it up the mountain. They thought it had left. After several battles, they had forgotten about the white fox. Who knew that they would see it again at this time?  Arrived at White Fox.  As soon as he saw the white fox, he heard shouts from outside: "This way! Junior brother, you and I will each bring nine junior brothers to form a nine- Palace formation and outflank them twice. The enemy is fierce and we must not be left alone!"  Both Baifeng and Luo Qianshan's expressions changed. The Nine Palaces Formation sounded much more powerful than the Four Elephants Sword Formation. It was definitely difficult to deal with, let alone eighteen people, who could form two formations.  Falling down Qianshan, struggling to stand up.But the white fox shook its tail slightly, turned around and rushed outside.  "Be careful!" Zi Baifeng wanted to call out the white fox, but the white fox had already disappeared into the thick fog.  "They ran out!" "Hurry up and chase!" "This vicious man is so flexible! Junior brother, stop him quickly!" "After all, they have escaped, chase after him!" Chaotic footsteps and flying swords piercing the air  The sound faded away. Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan looked at each other, both confused. Why did these people run away?  It can¡¯t be a conspiracy!  After being alert for a while, the surroundings were completely quiet, and Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan felt relieved.  The sky was getting darker. It was not that the sun was setting, but that the fog was getting thicker. Luo Qianshan pulled off the bandage on his body. The wound had healed. He squatted down and picked up water to clean the blood on his body.  The water was as calm as a mirror, and Luo Qianshan was stunned when he looked at his reflection in the water.  When he was in the water, there were already traces of white hair on his temples, each of which was hidden among the black hair.  "The Tyrant Sword Technique is indeed a low-end way Has it only taken a few swords to consume one's own vitality to this extent?"
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