The girl with the silver whip was the younger sister of the Hell sect master, Li Longzi. She had the word "Yan" on her name.
"Swordswoman" Li Zhongxuan was old, doting on his daughter, and had always wanted to get the wind and rain from a young age.
Although her interest was disrupted by the lanterns man, the girl was still very pleased that one person was able to beat back three members of the Tai Hu Gang.
Not long after, they passed by a valley, and a large pine forest appeared in front of their eyes.
Li Yan smiled, "Second Brother Xin, do you think I really can't beat that nigger?"
Second Brother Xin, who was slightly shorter, was startled. "This?" Heh heh, it's hard to say … "It's hard to say."
Li Yan retorted, "What's hard to say?" You stuttering meant that I couldn't beat him! "
Second Brother Xin scratched his head, not daring to make a sound. Li Yan wanted to wait for everyone to understand, but Big Brother Xin suddenly said: "Be quiet! Someone is fighting in front of us! "
As the two listened, the sound of the clashing of weapons could be heard coming from the direction of the temple.
The three of them looked at each other, Li Yan said, "Must be people from the martial arts world who heard the news and started killing each other, or maybe that black-faced ghost met a strong enemy?"
Brother Xin shook his head, "It shouldn't be the red and black swords. Both sides should be single-handed, and their martial arts are extremely high!"
As the two of them asked and answered each other, they saw two figures closing in on them like two eagles. Behind them were more than ten people. They were agile as they watched the two people fighting in the ring.
The three of them walked to the side of the stage. Li Yan and Second Brother Xin were indeed single-handed when they saw the two of them. One of them was a lanky man in his forties who was dressed in gorgeous clothing. He moved his body and spread his wings as he swooped down from the sky. His left hand waved in the air as the long blade in his right hand hacked down.
This slash was strange and contained a faint sense of ruthlessness.
His opponent was actually a strong man dressed like a military officer. He moved back a little to avoid the sword attack and laughed, "The Wang Residence is indeed well-deserved!" The sword light flashed as it slashed at the lanky man's legs.
Second Brother Xin looked at his big brother and said, "To be able to use this move to 'hack apart the mountains of flowers' in the west of the capital, there is nothing else apart from Wang Lun, the Sect Leader of the Prince's Manor. But who was this military official? "His kung fu is extraordinary. How come Wang Lun also came out of the city and fought with the people of the imperial court?"
Li Yan said softly, "Could it be that the imperial government found out about this matter, and sent someone to protect the Kou Residence? But big brother said that Lord Thief has offended a powerful official in the imperial court and has long been demoted to the barbarian territory. Why would the imperial government send people to protect his family? "
Looking behind the Martial Officer, he saw more than a dozen people dressed in the uniform of a military man. In front of them was an old man wearing a grey robe and wearing a bamboo hat with the brim of his hat drooping down, making it difficult to see his face.
Behind Wang Lun was a group of burly men in tight uniforms with torches in their hands. They were obviously the disciples of the Royal House.
Li Yan's arm trembled, the long whip suddenly whizzed out, the tip of the whip shined straight at the back of the officer in the battle.
This military official was Ye Zichun, although he was in the middle of a battle, he heard the sound of the whip piercing through the air, and immediately became alert. Seeing this whip suddenly appear without any warning, he shouted loudly, and used a single blade to open Wang Lun's attack, taking the opportunity to block Li Yan's long whip.
Wang Lun took the opportunity to pull back his blade, and then cupped his fist and said: "Master, martial arts are good, I, Wang Lu, am impressed! This humble one has already explained that this is a misunderstanding.
Before Ye Zhi Chun could reply, the military men behind him shouted loudly, and the two military men shouted: "How dare you! "How dare a traitor plot against us!" She threw her saber towards Li Yan.
Second Brother Xin sneered and handed the red light to his big brother. He took two steps forward and shouted, "How dare you! "How dare you be disrespectful to xiaojie!"
He stretched out his hands and grabbed the two men's chests. The two men were quite muscular and half a head shorter than Second Brother Xin. They were lifted like chicks and could not move at all.
The attention of the spectators were all focused on the fight between Wang Ye and Wang Yan. Although the three of them were near, no one paid attention to them. Only after waiting for Li Yan's long whip attack did they pay attention to the three of them.
The two lantern carrying burly men had been standing by Li Yan's side the entire time, dressed as servants. Unexpectedly, they were able to easily capture the two men with decent martial arts skills, shocking even Wang Lun and Murong Duo.
Ye Zhi Chun was extremely surprised. He had come prepared this time and had chosen outstanding military experts. However, he couldn't avoid the big man's hand grab. Seeing such a situation, the only thing that could be seen was that the three of them were members of the Prince's Mansion's blade faction. They shivered and thought to themselves, "It seems that capturing traitors is not as easy as I imagined." Afraid that this burly man would injure the two men, he brandished his blade and cut his wrist with a "Twin Brightmoon".
Second Brother Xin circulated his energy and shouted, "Come at me!" The two men who weighed over a hundred pounds were like two bundles of straw as they were lifted up by him and swept around.
Ye Zhi Chun's face slightly changed. He was afraid that he would accidentally injure his subordinate. He wielded his long blade and it seemed as if he could behead the enemy at any time. This move 'Triple Slash Slash' was indeed exquisite. Ye Zichun's intention was to save people. His original intention was to block their attacks, but he had no time to show off. This move was as fast as a stone and a single saber flashed like lightning.
Unexpectedly, Second Brother Xin was faster than him. He shouted, "Go!" The two men suddenly felt their bodies lighten. They were thrown out by Shi Yan, and suddenly flew towards Ye Zhi Chun.
The two Han soldiers were so dazed that they turned their bodies upside down. When they saw the two heads flying straight towards the blade, they couldn't help but cry out in shock, "Aiyah, big..." Master, save me! "
Ye Zhi Chun quickly took three steps back, his blade clanged on the ground as he secretly took a deep breath, and slowly pressed his hand against the two men's front door.
At this moment, Li Yan's long whip shot out, drawing a circle with the tip of the whip, whizzing towards Ye Zicheng's neck.
All the soldiers were greatly shocked as they angrily shouted and cursed like thunder. They were waiting to pounce on their enemies and save them when they saw the formidable whip coming at them.
Ye Zhi Chun secretly complained. If he dodged and dodged, the two military men would die a violent death. However, the situation was urgent and he had no time to hesitate. He could only risk his life to protect himself.
As he was about to retreat, he suddenly heard a cold voice from behind him, "What a wicked girl."
Following the voice, Li Yan suddenly felt the long whip tremble. The old man wearing a bamboo hat in a grey gown suddenly leaped out and actually used his bare hands to grab the tip of the whip that was full of sharp blades.
Li Yan was stunned for a moment, and then the trembling power of the long whip suddenly intensified. The whip suddenly came from the head, and immediately became numb and weak. Unable to control the long whip, it fell out of Li Yan's hand. While the soldiers and men were cursing and swearing, they suddenly shouted.
Amidst the chaos, Ye Zichun breathed out and pressed his palms on the two military men. However, he felt that the force of their blows was very strange. They actually caused him to bend to the left. He then took a stance and stood still. He slashed with his left hand and pulled with his right hand. He turned his body to stop the strange force. Then, he pushed the two of them out.
Before the two men landed on the ground, Murong Duo's hand shook, and the long whip was like a snake. Just as the handle left Li Yan's palm, it flew out again and struck Second Brother Xin's chest with a whoosh. With his status, he didn't want to attack the weak young girl, but this whip of his aimed at Second Brother Xin was instead ruthless and swift.
Second Brother Xin was very knowledgeable and knew that Miss's long whip was made of fine steel. The tip of the whip was incredibly sharp, but this skinny old man was actually able to catch it with his bare hands. His martial arts were truly formidable.
Brother Xin's expression changed as he shouted, "Brother, don't take it head-on!"
Second Brother Xin retreated when he heard the sound. He suddenly felt a surge of strength rushing towards him from a side, making him unable to advance or retreat. He was astounded in his heart. "What kind of skill is this?" In the blink of an eye, the whip's handle flew over with a "whoosh".
Li Yan let out an "ah" sound of surprise. Brother Xin abandoned the lantern and rushed forward. Ye Zichun punched out to block the enemy's reinforcements.
Murong Duo sniggered as cold sweat dripped down Second Brother Xin's forehead. Even Wang Lun was overwhelmed by this old man's mysterious martial arts. Everyone's gaze turned towards the long whip in Murong Duo's hand.
Li Yan had diligently practiced the Black Dragon Whip Technique since childhood, and she boasted that she was the true successor of the whip art. Seeing this old man's shocking whip stance, she knew that she was far inferior and could not stop him no matter what.
Although Second Brother Xin had been a servant for more than a decade, his relationship with the siblings was very close. Li Yan, in a moment of anxiety, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise as she stretched out her hand.
This hand's movement was even faster than her voice. Just as she was exclaiming in surprise, this hand had already grabbed onto the handle of the long whip.
The old man's right hand grabbed onto the handle of the whip, his body suddenly rushed forward, the fingers on his left hand bent, and he suddenly thrust it towards Murong Duo's head.
At the same time, with a loud bang, the two of them met force with force. Brother Xin took two steps back, while Ye Zhi Chun's body swayed a couple of times before he steadily stood still.
On this side, Li Yan was overjoyed as she shouted, "Master!"
At this time, the old man with the crown on his head had already sent out three more claw strikes. Murong Duo Cui couldn't defend in time and retreated three steps. His palm shook slightly and the long whip was taken back by the elder.
Aside from the fact that he had been defeated by an unscrupulous son, Murong Wanru had never felt such frustration before. Although he was furious, he was not flustered. The azure light flashed, and with a 'shua shua' sound, he followed the movements of the sword and stabbed out three times consecutively.
The three beams of azure light pierced the old man's wrist, the two strands attacking the vital points at his chest and waist. Although the three sword strikes were powerful, it was as though all three of them attacked at the same time. The sword strikes contained an unfathomable sword aura, and there was no signs of restlessness in their speed.
Ye Zhi Chun had already heard that this old martial artist was very skilled. Today, when he had first made his move, just the three sword strikes alone already had the demeanor of a noble family. He was greatly impressed and couldn't help but cheer.
The crowd did not know where this old man came from, nor did they see Murong Ta's sword on his body, but they all felt that it was too sudden.
Old man Ge didn't expect the skinny old man's sword technique to be so powerful. His figure explosively retreated, his long whip creating a streak of black light. With a circle in the air, Murong Duo's three peerless strikes all missed.
Murong Duo shouted, "Alright!" Taking advantage of the fact that he used up all of his strength and before the new power was released, the longsword shot out diagonally through the bottom of the old man's robe, allowing him to quickly disappear. Murong Duo's longsword quickly cut and sliced off a large part of his clothes.
The two of them moved swiftly. Their attacks were like falling stars and burning flames, and no one could see them clearly. The two of them stood on either side, and although they only exchanged blows, they were secretly shocked.
Murong Duo said coldly: "The Black Dragon's Whip Technique and the Nine Hell Ghost Hand have appeared in the martial arts world again. Are you Second Mister Qin Zhong?"
The old man in the tallest robe was one of the top ten experts in the martial arts world, the "Dark Dragon Whip" and the "Nine Hell Ghost Hand". He named Qin Zhong of the "Nether Twin Evil" and said slowly: "Demon Phantom Sword! "Mister Murong?"
Murong Duo said: "I wouldn't dare! Mu had been famous for many years, but they were never fated to meet. In the past, he had merely made up his mind to go all out against the top ten experts, but unfortunately, he was unable to do so. When we meet today, both winning and losing are decided. "
Qin Zhong said coldly: "Sure, sure, sure, if Mister Murong is interested, this old man will accompany you!"
After they finished their short conversation, the two of them remained silent. After the exchange just now, everyone knew that the other party was a formidable opponent.
His left hand was in the shape of a claw, while his right hand's whip was constantly trembling like the tip of a snake, but he did not attack.
Everyone gradually felt a cold aura spread out. They unconsciously took a few steps back and vacated their boss' area. Li Yan originally wanted to go up and kowtow to her teacher, but she couldn't help but be intimidated by this cold and gloomy atmosphere, retreating together with Brother Xin and his brother.
Everyone held their breath. It was so quiet that one could even hear the sound of a needle dropping.
In the silence, someone laughed, "If you want to fight, then fight. What are you waiting for?"
The moon was bright in the sky, and the night wind was blowing gently. It was obvious that the person who came was trying to use all his inner strength to shout. It was as if there were countless people shouting at the same time in all directions within two short sentences, causing one's ears to go numb and one's head to buzz.
When Ye Zichun and Wang Lun heard this person's inner strength, both of their faces paled. As their voices sounded out, it turned out that the voice belonged to someone from the forest next to them. On closer look, there was a person standing under a pine tree by the side of the forest. His round body blended into the shadow of the tree. If they didn't search intentionally, it would be hard to find him.
The two brothers hurriedly bent down to kowtow and said in unison, "Master!"
Murong Duo was also shocked in his heart. Although he was fully focused on dealing with the enemy, no matter what happened within a circumference of 100 feet, it was impossible for him to avoid his deafening ears. He actually did not know when this person had arrived under the tree? His expression did not change as he said coldly, "Qin Kun of the Cold Ice Palms?"
The person laughed and said, "I dare not say so! "Exactly." As he spoke, he slowly walked to Qin Zhong's side.
Everyone saw the two standing side by side, the tall crowned and dressed Qin Zhong, tall and handsome with an extraordinary bearing, looking rather like a man from the ancient times. The round and short Qin Kun, however, had a head like a rooster, with unkempt long hair and a pair of thin, fluffy hands, protruding belly and long arms, looking just like a gorilla.
Everyone found it funny. A disciple of the Prince's Mansion's blade faction could not help but giggle. Qin Kun's eyes suddenly flashed as he shot a glance at him. The disciple covered his mouth and stopped talking.
Qin Kun retracted his gaze, looked at Murong Duo, and said in a high-pitched voice: "The Nether Duo Evil has always been working together to fight the enemy, and the opponent is always like this, and the opponent is also like this for a hundred people. I am about to ask for guidance. There are two of us, and we can't take the initiative any longer. Make your move! "