The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 201

Seeing that Qu Feiyan was depressed, Wu Zhai said:
"Come on, let's watch the fun!"

Qu Feiyan asked in a lack of interest:
"What's the fun?"

Wu Zhai laughed and said:

"Ghosts fight ghosts, dogs bite dogs, Huashan faction fights Huashan faction, is it considered lively?"

Qu Feiyan giggled:
"Fine, fine, let's go!"

The mountain road from Siguo Cliff to the Zhengqi Hall of the Huashan Sect is eleven miles away. Wu Zhai's Qinggong was excellent, but Qu Feiyan's was average. The two of them walked for an hour before arriving.

So he climbed up to the roof quietly, only to see that there was no Yue Buqun and his wife in the Zhengqi Hall, and even the disciples were nowhere to be seen. There were only two people, Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan, sitting on the futon and talking to each other.

Qu Feiyan glared at Wu Zhai and whispered:

"It's so lively!"

Wu Zhai smiled awkwardly and said:
"It turns out that the excitement hasn't come yet, let's go up the mountain first, and come back in two days..."

After saying that, he took Qu Feiyan back to Siguo Cliff.

At this time, Qu Feiyan's swordsmanship has improved greatly, and her vision is naturally different. Wu Zhai asked her to practice the unique moves of the Five Sacred Sword School and the deciphering moves of the Ten Elders of the Demon Sect in the cave, and learn from the strengths of all the families.

He himself secretly went to buy wine and drink, and after more than a month, he still did not see Yue Buqun and his wife return.

The rest of the disciples avoided them, Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan were getting more and more unruly, Wu Zhai thought to himself, if Lao Yue doesn't come back, he might really be a grandfather!

On this day, Wu Zhai came back from buying wine at the foot of the mountain. He saw dozens of disciples including Linghu Chong, Luo Denuo, Liang Fa, Shi Daizi, Yue Lingshan, etc. gathered together outside the Zhengqi Hall. Looking around, it was Yue Bu The couple is back.

So he quietly climbed up Siguo Cliff, and called Qu Feiyan to come down.

The two hid on a tall pine tree outside the Zhengqi hall, where the view was excellent, and they could see all kinds of beings in the Zhengqi hall without fear of being discovered.

At this time, there was a tall and thin old man sitting on the head of the guest seat, holding the command flag of the Five Sacred Sword School in his right hand, it was Lu Bai, the Crane Hand of the Songshan School.

At the bottom of him sat a middle-aged Taoist, an old man in his fifties. Judging from the color of his clothes, he belonged to the two schools of Taishan and Hengshan. The long swords worn are all weapons of the Huashan School.

No. 1 was full of hostility, with a scorched yellow skin, it was Feng Buping, the successor of the Huashan Sword Sect, the second person had a wretched figure and was called Cheng Buyou, and the third person had thick joints, he was Cong Buqi.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong sat at the main seats to accompany them. Tea and snacks were placed on the table. Linghu Chong led all the disciples to wait quietly outside the hall.

Everyone was fighting with each other, they couldn't stop arguing, it turned out that Feng Buping took the Five Sacred Mountains Banner Order, and brought the masters from Hengshan and Taishan to help him fight for the head of Huashan.

Ning Zhong, on the other hand, has an irritable temperament, and after a few words don't go well with each other, he draws his sword.

A figure flashed in the Zhengqi Hall, silver light flashed, and there was a clanging sound, and she was fighting with Lu Lianrong of the Hengshan Sect. Her posture was extremely beautiful. Although she was extremely fast, others could not see how fast she was, but when they saw her, she was very fast. beautiful.

Yue Buqun said:

"We are our own people. If you have something to say, you might as well speak slowly. Why bother?"

Walking slowly to the outside of the hall, he took out the long sword from Lao Denuo's waist, turned it over and over again, and pressed the two long swords of Lu Lianrong and Mrs. Yue.

Lu Lianrong used his strength in his arms and lifted it up, but unexpectedly it didn't move at all. His face turned red, and he got lucky again.

Yue Buqun felt that Lu Lianrong had exercised strength three times in a row, smiled slightly, put away the long sword, and handed it back to Lao Denuo. The pressure on Lu Lianrong's sword suddenly disappeared, and he raised his arm sharply, only two sounds were heard, and two cuts were made. The sword fell to the ground, and both he and Mrs. Yue had only half of the sword left in their hands.

He was trying his best to fight with Yue Buqun. At this time, his luck was strong, and he swung the half-cut sword upwards, almost hitting his forehead. Fortunately, he was very strong, so he stopped it in time, but he was already in a panic and his face was red.

Wu Zhai turned his head and asked in a low voice:

"Is it fun?"

Qufei flue:

"It's okay, barely, don't doze off!"

Wu Zhai smiled slightly and said:
"Then let's have an exciting game, watch it!"

As he said that, he jumped down from the pine tree, stepped on three folded clouds, and passed Linghu Chong like a ray of wind, and took his long sword away.

Terrified, Linghu Chong tried to grab it with his backhand, but found nothing, and when he looked closely, he saw that his sword was deeply inserted into Lu Lianrong's heart.

This sudden turn of events shocked everyone in the righteous hall.

Lu Lianrong's mouth was filled with blood, his eyes gradually became blurred, and he collapsed suddenly. He didn't recognize who Wu Zhai was until his death.

Crane Hand Lu Bai said coldly:
"Who is your honor, dare to act wild here?"

Wu Zhai laughed and said:

"You don't deserve to know!"

As he said that, he stabbed Feng Buping with his sword. He executed the move with unparalleled speed. Feng Buping drew his sword out of its sheath, only to see that this move was extremely weird. He could not stop it with just the sword moves he had learned!

When masters compete with each other, how can there be any room for hesitation?
It was already too late for Feng Buping to draw his sword, and after hesitating for a few more minutes, Wu Zhai's long sword had already passed between his neck and neck like lightning, and suddenly blood spurted wildly, and a head flew into the air.

Wu Zhai smiled coldly, dragged his bloody long sword backwards, took two steps, came to Cheng Buyou, and gave him a sidelong glance.

Cheng Buyou shivered and asked tremblingly:

"You, what do you want to do?"

Wu Zhai smiled, showing his white teeth, and said word by word:

"To your life!"

Before he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand had been inserted into Cheng Buyou's dantian until it was gone, and half of it came out from behind...

This sword seemed to be faster than the previous two swords. No one in this room of masters could clearly see how Wu Zhai used the sword!
Wu Zhai put his hand on Cheng Buyou's chest, and slowly pulled out the long sword from his body, Cheng Buyou said "ho ho", his body twitched uncontrollably, and everyone saw that his scalp was numb.

When the long sword was finally pulled out, Cheng Buyou spit out a big mouthful of blood again, tilted his head, and slowly collapsed, dying of breath.

Cong Buqi trembled all over, suddenly shouted:
"I fought with you!"

He thrust the sword towards Wu Zhai's throat, Wu Zhai smiled slightly, and without thinking at the moment, raised the sword and stabbed at his throat as well, which seemed to be a way of killing both, but in fact it was the "broken sword style" in "Nine Swords of Dugu" trick.

This sword was extremely fast, Cong Buqi extended half of his long sword, but Wu Zhai had already arrived first, the long sword pierced his throat, and then pierced through the back of his neck!

Cong Buqi opened his eyes wide and died on the spot.

Wu Zhai let go of the hilt of his sword, let Cong Buqi's body fall on his back, and bounced the long sword...

These four people are all well-known masters in the Jianghu, but Wu Zhai kills with one sword, like killing chickens and dogs.
Wu Zhai looked around, and everyone in the hall looked away unnaturally, not daring to look at him.

So he walked towards the door with his hands behind his back. Everyone was attracted by his momentum, and no one said anything to stop him. Suddenly they saw his footsteps stopped, everyone was startled, and at the same time they pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword...

(End of this chapter)