Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 169 You Give Up
"You embroidery thief, how long do you want to hide?"

He should have thought of it a long time ago. Looking at the flawless appearance of the man two or three feet away, he was filled with jealousy.

Looking at the three beauties beside him, and the woman whose breath blended together, he became even more jealous.

Everyone around who heard it was shocked.

How could Jin Jiuling, the general arrester of the six sects, who was in charge of one of the pillars of the Sui Dynasty, be the [Embroidered Thief].

However, everyone subconsciously believed what that person said.

He is such a good person, he will never frame a person.

Beauty is justice.

Even in [Kyushu Realm], people subconsciously believe in the better-looking one.

It's not that Jin Jiuling is unattractive. In another place, he can be called handsome, but it depends on who he compares with.

Looking at Yang Ke who he was looking at, he felt that the words "a jade tree facing the wind and a face like a crown jade" were just for him.

I really want to ruin this face.

Jin Jiuling thought about it and moved. He jumped forward. He was three feet away. In fact, he didn't need to leap. He could attack Yang Ke with one step forward.

He still chose to leap, and cold light flashed between his ten fingers.

Not only that, there was also a whirlwind on his feet that had left the ground.

The knife at his waist was shaking, and the sword on his back was also shaking.

At this moment, he showed off all his martial arts.

He is undoubtedly a master, a master who is proficient in several types of weapons, such as fists, palms, fingers, legs, knives, swords, needles... Such a master can adapt to local conditions and use corresponding moves in response to changes in the enemy.

Change as you wish, move with your heart, and move with the blade.

This is a master of martial arts. If he waits for him to truly integrate what he has learned and turn it into merit, he may not be able to impact the realm of heaven and man.

At that time, it would be difficult to pursue any of his crimes. This world is so just and unfair.

Yang Ke had to deal with attacks from such masters with caution.

A sword light flashed from his hand, and the sword light opened like a water curtain, and like a peacock spreading its tail, spread in front of Jin Jiuling.

It was like a water curtain, but when touched, it was like fire, burning into the heart, and Jin Jiuling could only retreat temporarily.

Of course, Jin Jiuling was not alone. Before his attack ended, a Zen chant sounded at the right time.

"Amitabha!"

A handprint suddenly appeared. Halfway through, one changed into ten, ten changed into hundreds, and hundreds changed into thousands, covering the sky and the sun.

There is another person with a sword. Although he has never taken action, the pressure on Yang Ke is greater than anyone else.

Ye Gucheng, he did not know when he appeared, he was on the nearby roof, about thirty feet away.

This distance doesn't look close, but for a swordsman, it is the best distance for a sword.

If it's a close fight, and the swordsman gesticulates, the three zhang distance is just right, but if it's a master discussing the sword, thirty zhang is just right.

The monk is an honest monk. What he photographed was not Yang Ke, but Ouyang Qing in his eyes, Gongsun Li holding an umbrella at this time.

Three people have appeared, and there may be others, or there may be none.

Those people watching from a distance were hesitating whether to offer words of advice or not.

However, thinking about what Yang Ke asked just now, most of them held back.

This is no longer a battle between the rivers and lakes, but involves the replacement of the throne and the battle for the state reserve. It is not easy to participate. Participating at this time means standing on behalf of the team.

Jin Jiuling attacked very hastily, using his hands and feet at the same time, and his energy was scattered. The house where he was standing was already in ruins, and the roof was gone.

He was blocked by Yang Ke's sword, and he naturally recognized the sword.

Ancient Excalibur - Broken Water Sword.

This kind of artifact inherited from ancient times naturally has extraordinary powers. Yang Ke's effortless manipulation of the sword in front of him completely blocked his strength.

His shocking attack, which can be called ground-breaking, did not even damage the house that Yang Ke was stepping on.

Not a single brick or tile has been destroyed.

Facing the palm slapped by the honest monk, another sword light flashed in Yang Ke's hand. The extremely sharp sword light directly penetrated the sword shadow that filled the sky.

"Ding!"

There was a soft sound, the sound of the honest monk being stabbed in the palm of Yang Ke's sword.

The palm shadows all over the sky dissipated, and the honest monk's face was full of sorrow.

He clapped again.

Lu Xiaofeng released the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, but he was still standing in front of the wall.

The Snake King's footsteps kept moving forward, and the black umbrella blocked countless sword stabs for him.

The rotating black umbrella, this kind of strange weapon, many people looked at it and had some associations in their hearts.

Could it be that this Snake King was born in Tianxiang Valley?

Tianxiang Valley has both medicine and martial arts, but that is not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing is the female disciples of Tianxiang Valley.

Wang Zhijun who is currently in charge of the Tang Sect, Meng Qingluan, the wife of Han Shouqiong, the master of Shenwei Castle, Lu Wenjin, the confidante of Jiang Kuang, the leader of the Beggar Gang in Jingxiang, Qin Bailu, the confidant of Lan Caidie, the leader of the Five Immortals Sect, and Shen Caiwei, the leader of Juezhixuan.

Not just these five people, these five are the Tianxiang Wuxiu decades ago, the five most outstanding among the first generation of Tianxiang disciples, and those ordinary Tianxiang disciples, there are also those who married into Wudang, Huashan, and Taibai Sword Sect. Many, many.

Some of Tianxiang's registered disciples, who only studied in Tianxiang Valley for two or three years, entered the deep palace and palace, and many became imperial concubines.

There are also many princesses and masters of the Central Plains countries who have been named disciples of Tianxiang Valley.

There are no male disciples in Tianxiang Valley, but the male disciples of female disciples are all over the world, in the rivers and lakes, in the government and the public.

And why did the Snake King use such martial arts?

That black umbrella, with its flickering cold light, aroused the doubts of countless people.

Youping, Cheng Lingsu, and Gongsunli all drew their swords. Looking around at the shadowy figures, the three of them were a little nervous.

Although Jin Jiuling's wanton swaying energy was blocked by the Duan Shui sword, the three of them were very clear about its power.

They might not even be able to block a blow.

The same is true for the honest monk's palm shadow, they can't tell what is real and what is fake in the palm shadow that covers the sky and the sun.

too early.

If they are, they will not be afraid after 30 or [-] years of martial arts meditation.

But now, they are far, far behind Jin Jiuling and the honest monk.

After all, these two people are also extremely talented, have practiced martial arts for decades, and encountered countless adventures, so they have such martial arts.

Ye Gucheng stroked the sword in his hand, he hesitated.

Is this going to be a sword?
He has been in the South China Sea for 30 years. Although the world knows his name, they don't know how proud he is.

How could he besiege the enemy with others?

What's more, this is a swordsman.

After hesitating for a moment, his figure disappeared, not hiding in the dark, but flying straight out of the city.

Others couldn't see clearly, but Jin Jiuling could see clearly, he wanted to vomit blood.

Not hurt, but angry.

Is he working so hard for himself?

Ye Gucheng could leave, but he couldn't.

He has been held back by Yang Ke, and his mind is locked. If he dares to retreat, it will surely usher in a shocking blow.

He had a feeling that he couldn't take that blow.

Outside the city, in the Mansion of King Wu, on the Star Observation Tower, Yang Tuo looked at the visitors in front of him, smiled slightly, and asked, "Did you give up?"

(End of this chapter)