martial arts accelerator

Chapter 64 Magical Art
Xiao Tianruo was indeed taken into consideration by Zhang Yong.

Now we have found clues to the location of the body and obtained scriptures.Except for failing to kill Ning Zezhi, it can be said that the goal was successfully achieved.

But since Zhang Yong guessed right, he naturally responded.

As soon as Xiao Tianruo made a move, Zhang Yong took action first, targeting Song Junyi.

Lao Yu understood what Zhang Yong meant, and turned his fishing rod on Xiao Tianruo.

In terms of martial arts, Lao Yu is the best in the field. In terms of experience, he is also very sophisticated. In addition, his weird pole skills, combined with the fishing line, cover a wide range. It can be said that he is the best choice to prevent the opponent from running away.

Xiao Tianruo struggled to cope with the tangled and messy fishing line without any sharp weapon.

As for Zhang Yong, although it is more difficult to face Song Junyi, Wang Baquan is extremely tough. Judging from the situation of one against two just now, it is more cost-effective for Zhang Yong to be a shit-stirring stick to beat the opponent's top horse.

Not to mention, Zhang Yong also has a thick skin and a broken mouth.

"Brother Song, are you stupid? You can't see Xiao Tianruo's problem?"

"Don't you think the timing of his appearance is too coincidental?"

"How could we, a group of outsiders, know that things are in the side hall?"

"Even if I know, why do I have to go to Ning Zezhi's room?"

Zhang Yong only defended but did not attack, and pointed out the problem as if he was pouring beans. Song Junyi completely ignored it and tried hard to think of ways to deal with it.

Although his strong attack couldn't break through the opponent's defense, he still had the upper hand. Seeing that Xiao Tianruo couldn't handle it, Song Junyi chose to free his hands to support his teammates.

Xiao Tianruo understood, and leaned towards Song Junyi's direction.

The scene suddenly merged into a more complex battlefield.

Lao Yu is on the outermost edge, twisting his waist and turning his wrists, his pole line is floating, like a painter with splashed ink, his lines are like dragons and snakes, and he outlines the outermost layer of freehand brushwork.

Song Junyi's sharp blade was cold, and the sword pointed at things, and it often appeared at the place where the silk thread was stretched and tightened, smoothly adding a little bit of light to the brush.

In the center of the picture, there are two people with bare hands walking between the sword light and the silk thread. Xiao Tianruo's moves are majestic, Zhang Yong's boxing is simple, with fists and palms intertwined, and the fighting spirit is boiling. Focusing on life and death, using exquisiteness as the shape, the final artistic conception is sublimated .

Winter night, moonlight, battle, and life, these are the eternal themes of Jianghu Picture Scroll.

Four people were fighting in one place, alternating opponents and changing positions from time to time. No one could defeat the other for a while.

The situation was deadlocked until Le Xinyan came from the side hall.

"The scriptures and case files are gone!" Le Xinyan shouted and ran towards the battle group.

Ning Zezhi was shocked when he heard that, he didn't have time to worry about the guards who fell on the ground and was dealt with by Le Xinyan, and went straight to the side hall.

From the moment Le Xinyan appeared, Xiao Tianruo knew that there was nothing he could do. Seeing Song Junyi's attention was attracted, he immediately pushed Song Junyi with his back and sent Song Junyi under the attack of the two opponents, while he borrowed his strength far away.

Seeing this, Le Xinyan immediately jumped up, trying to prevent the other party from escaping.

Zhang Yong and Lao Yu also jumped over the injured Song Junyi, flanking back and forth, encircling the enemy.

Xiao Tianruo's heart became ruthless, the aura around him suddenly became deep and unpredictable, he also gave up the majestic and majestic ancient god school martial arts before, and grabbed Le Xinyan with a sinister and ruthless claw technique.

"Miss Le, be careful!"

If Xiao Tianruo obviously smashed the jar and stopped hiding, then Le Xinyan was the first to bear the brunt.

The two hit each other and exclaimed at the same time.

"Guishui True Qi?!" "Nine Nether True Qi?!"

The incident happened suddenly. Le Xinyan was still not as ruthless as the opponent. Between two blows, she was already injured by the opponent.

Xiao Tianruo was about to kill him, but Zhang Yong rushed to kill him. Seeing that his companion was injured, he became angry and threw out a fierce bastard punch.

"It was inconvenient to take action before, but you really thought I was afraid of you?!"

Yinxie Guiclaw made a move with an angry shout.

Zhang Yong's pure white zhenqi collided with the deep and ghostly black zhenqi of the opponent, and he immediately retreated steadily.

Zhang Yong was frightened and angry, his whole body was furiously urged, and the red and blue colors clinged to it, and he was able to resist the decline, but he was still not an opponent.

Fortunately, Lao Yu's support has arrived, and the fishing line is wrapped up.

"Tips for carving insects!"

After Xiao Tianruo said, a sour aura came out of his claws, he tore off the entanglement with a few moves.

"You are Ying Tianqing's martial arts?!"

As soon as they fought together, Lao Yu already recognized that this is the martial arts method of the enemy of life and death.

"Say quickly! Where is Ying Tianqing?!"

Under the burst of true energy, Old Yu's beard and hair flew across, and the fishing rod was yanked fiercely.

Zhang Yongye had finished his adjustments, and he also cooperated with the fishing rod to kill him with one punch.

Song Junyi had already stabilized his injury, and in an instant the three of them were going to encircle him, Xiao Tianruo didn't want to entangle any more, his face was golden and black, he folded his palms together, and then struck out with one palm.

During the mixed golden and black qi, Gun Gun vigorously repelled the fishing rod and fist.

"Everyone! There will be a period later!"

After Xiao Tianruo let go of his hands and feet, it was like a demon coming into the world, no one could stop him.

Seeing the opponent leave, Song Junyi felt unwilling and threw the long sword in his hand viciously.

Lao Yu didn't want the clues of the blood feud to be cut off, so he twisted his waist and threw the pole, and the fishing line shot out at high speed.

Xiao Tianruo snorted coldly, slapped the long sword and fishing line away with two consecutive palms, and was about to turn around and leave when he felt a slight pull in his chest.

It turned out that there was a black line.

Xiaoying hid in the corner, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

He was injured internally, so he couldn't make a move at first, but when he saw that the enemy was about to run away, he tried his best to make a move, and his injury got worse.

But fortunately, it was hidden between the two attacks and hit the target.

What is pulled out by the black thread is a flat package.

Xiao Tianruo turned pale with shock, and turned around to grab it, but he saw Zhang Yong who was in front of him, Song Junyi who jumped up and the old man who swung again behind him.

He made a decisive decision, met Zhang Yong's fist, split it with one blow, and fled away.

After Zhang Yong got the package, he was too late to chase after him. Behind him was Song Junyi who had shifted his target and killed him again.

"Brother Zhang, protect them and retreat first!" Lao Yu shouted, stopping Song Junyi.

Zhang Yong hurriedly put Xiaoying, who was about to fall, on his back, hugged Le Xinyan, who was injured and unconscious, and flew away.

Seeing that the three of them had left safely, Lao Yu was worried that Xiao Tianruo might try to counterattack, so he quickly forced Song Junyi away and followed Zhang Yong.

Song Junyi was still injured and could only watch helplessly as a few people left, filled with resentment.

"Jun Yi! Are you okay?!"

Ning Zezhi rushed over from the side hall at this time, Song Junyi looked ashamed, and briefly explained what happened just now.

"You've tried your best, so don't blame yourself." Ning Zezhi patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"But sir! Didn't you say it's about the fate of the Wu Kingdom?!"

"No matter how much we cover up and hide it, this matter will eventually surface one day. It has come to this point, and there is nothing we can do."

"It's just." Recalling what he saw vaguely in the main room before, Ning Ze knew that he was a little lucky that the thing finally fell into the hands of the little brother who was throwing fists.

"I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." Ning Zezhi sighed for a while.

(End of this chapter)