Travel to the Water Margin

Chapter 114 Attacked in the middle of the night
Although the two didn't make a move, everyone felt the contrast between movement and movement, and they all held their breath involuntarily.

With murderous intent shot out of Peng Li's eyes, he straightened his waist, borrowed his strength to move forward once, and stabbed the opponent quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

"Okay! My lord, come on!" Xiao Wu cheered from the sidelines.

Nanyang was calm and unaffected at all, Nanyang didn't say a word, he took a step back, turned around, and slashed horizontally with the long sword in his hand, hitting the tip of Pengli's sword, which is where the opponent's strength is strongest.

In an instant, the long sword in Peng Li's hand swung away.

Peng Li also didn't expect Nanyang's swordsmanship to be so superb, fearing that the opponent would take advantage of the momentum to pursue him, so he pulled up the sword flower and waited to strike again.

At this moment, the sword in Nanyang's hand trembled slightly, revealing the flaws in his face.

Peng Li was overjoyed, thinking to himself that the kid showed fatigue after the second sword strike, so he hesitated, raised his sword and slashed straight at the opponent's head with a sound of "swoosh", as if he was about to strike the opponent's head, when it was parallel to his shoulder, his body rushed forward, his wrist One sinking and one stretching, changing from a straight chop to a flat thrust, obliquely marking the opponent's door, and at the same time flying a kick, kicking the opponent's wooden sword, vowing to kill the enemy with one move.

His movements are as smooth as a swimming dragon, and he is done in one go, full of murderous aura, everyone is stunned and worried about Nanyang.

Nanyang was still icy cold, and he moved sideways quickly, swung the long sword in his hand backhand, and hit Peng Li's sword hard.

With a sound of "du", the long sword swung away again.

The crowd cheered loudly.

Peng Li's wrists were numb from the shock, but he still let out a long laugh and struck out ten swords in a row, each sword being opened and closed, fighting Nanyang head-on.

Nanyang fought and retreated at the same time, defending impeccably with the long sword in his hand, always defusing Peng Li's offensive of wind-swept fallen leaves at the most dangerous moment.

The crowd had never seen such an amazing sword technique before, they shouted wildly and clapped their hands frequently.

"Dang!" The sound this time was similar to the clear sound of two iron swords striking each other.

Peng Li was shocked, and felt that the opponent's strength had at least increased, so he had to take two steps back, giving up attack for defense, and continued to attack violently.

Nanyang's eyes widened, and he shot a stern electric shot, and said coldly: "You've been tricked!"

Taking half a step forward, with a loud shout, he raised his sword and slashed at Peng Li's face. The sound of the wind howling was harsh and piercing. What's even more astonishing was the sweeping sword, which had a tragic effect like thousands of horses and thousands of troops fighting on the battlefield.

Peng Li's tiger's mouth burst, and he was hacked by Nanyang with his sword, making him retreat three steps.

Nanyang was as still as water, with no expression at all.

Step by step towards Peng Li, he made the footsteps of "噗噗", forming a murderous symphony.

The powerful aura rushed away without giving Peng Li any chance to breathe.

"Xiao Wu, run! Take Miss and escape!"

Peng Li knew something was wrong, he shouted, and the long sword turned into a blossoming sword light, opening and closing to hold Nanyang.

He didn't expect Nanyang to be so strong.

Nanyang said coldly: "It's too late!"

The two exchanged positions, separated by a step, with their backs facing each other.

Peng Li had an expression of disbelief, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head to look at the sword in his chest, feeling the broken breastbone and the gradually spreading sharp pain.

"You can't be that strong."

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the two people standing still in the arena.

Peng Li groaned and knelt down on his knees.

Nanyang looked at Peng Li indifferently: "I said I don't want my past to be mentioned."

The night was darker, and the window was quieter, but Hua Niang was leaning against the window.

Only the night wind blows the window paper from time to time, making a soft sound of "waves".

There were a few hurried footsteps in the distance.

I only heard the sound of Chen's hurried footsteps flying past the window, and at the same time, there were continuous sharp shouts in the distance.

Suddenly there was a "bang".

The door of the room was knocked open, only to see a black figure rushing in like lightning, holding a shiny katana sword in his hand, aiming at Hua Niang with a stab.

Hua Niang reacted very quickly, shrank her body, without even thinking about it, she casually pulled out a teapot from the table and threw it out viciously.

Hearing the black shadow muffled, the teapot hit the black shadow's head and fell over.

Almost at the same time, dozens of hidden weapons were shot out of the window in the large room where Lin Youde and the others were located.

The call came like a drizzle, forcing the three of them to the side.

Five northern warriors jumped in from the window with a bang.

"Clean them up for me."

Lin Youde raised his leg and kicked the wooden door to pieces, and the person flew out of the room.

But Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen's eyes glowed red.

"Sajia recently learned a new trick, the invincible windmill."

"What a coincidence, so am I."

Lin Youde rushed into Huaniang's room with big strides, seeing that Huaniang was safe and sound, he asked in a daze, "Are you all right?"

Hua Niang shook her head, only staring at the samurai sword, and said, "This is the symbol of the neon warrior Nanyang Dao."

Lin Youde frowned and said, "We have never met them, why are they dealing with us?"

Hua Niang immediately put away the knife, looked back at Lin Youde, and said nervously: "This is impossible, Tiger Wing Fort is a member of Nanyang Road, are they going to be detrimental to my father?"

Lin Youde nodded slowly, and suddenly asked, "Where did your father go?"

Hua Niang said anxiously: "He said he was going to meet a friend."

Lin Youde hurried to the window, glanced outside, and said, "There are no enemies outside."

At this moment, Lu Zhishen came over and yelled, "Wow, these ninjas are so angry, they only interrogated Peng Li and failed to challenge the Nanyang General, and were imprisoned in the Nanyang Taoist Palace."

When Hua Niang heard this, she turned around and wanted to rush out.

Lin Youde shouted: "Don't be impulsive!"

Hua Niang sighed: "He is my father, you wait for me to come back."

She spoke lightly, but her eyes were full of concern and worry.

Then she jumped out of the room from the window.

"Follow her." Lin Youde and the others also jumped downstairs.

The four people came outside, and before they could recover, they heard an urgent sound of horseshoes behind them.

Looking back, I saw five horses coming behind me.

The men on these five horses were all northern warriors.

One of the northern warriors shouted, "Stop, what are you doing sneaking around?"

When they saw the four of Lin Youde, they immediately drew out their samurai swords, ready to strike at any time, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Lin Youde knew that the person who came must be an enemy, so he stretched out his hand and slowly approached the Dragon Blood Knife. The knife was only half drawn, but Hua Niang stopped him and said, "Let me come."

I saw Hua Niang jumping up a few times, and in a flash of cold light, she dropped all five of them.

"Hiss, beautiful." Lin Youde gave a thumbs up silently.

"Poor mouth! Let's go." Said Hua Niang took the lead and ran to the palace.

"and many more."

Hua Niang said: "What's the matter?"

Lin Youde said: "Look at me."

Lin Youde immediately grabbed the warrior, slapped him a few times, and confirmed that he was cool.

Lin Youde's eyes lit up, he touched the warrior's body, and took out a token with the emblem of the imperial palace.

"Can the token on his body allow us to swagger into the palace?"

Hua Niang pondered and said: "If this is the case, it is reasonable to say."

Lin Youde finally said: "Since they are people from the palace, can I wear this skin and sneak in?"

"Yang Zhi, Monk Hua, change your clothes!"

Lin Youde grabbed the ninja belt casually and loosened it, and then he hastily covered it up just as he took off his clothes.

It seems that Hua Niang's existence was not discovered until this moment.

Hua Niang's face flushed for a while, she hurriedly turned her back to Lin Youde.

(End of this chapter)