Qiu Chuji's sword enveloped the three people with the highest martial arts on the opposite side, full of murderous intent.

Obviously, the plan is to deal with the strongest three first with one against three.

Quanzhen disciples think so.

The fan monk on the opposite side thought so too.

So, when the monks looked serious, they were ready to face Qiu Chuji and teach Changchun Zi a lesson.

"Ah~~!"

With the sound of metal and iron clashing several times, Dai Ge blocked the oncoming sword light, and was about to attack and join hands to kill Qiu Chuji.

But he saw his long sword pick up and drew a sword arc, forcing the three monks to continue to defend.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Chuji once again used a sword to transform the three cleans, and the power of this sword was three points stronger than before.

The fan monk didn't dare to be careless and was about to defend.

But he heard two screams of pain, blood splashed everywhere, his head flew and fell to the ground.

It was Qiu Chuji who made a false move, and at the very moment of the moment, the long sword in his hand suddenly turned, shook, flicked, and swiped at an incredible speed.

Abandoning the three monks in an instant, he went to kill the other two companions.

The sword light was like rushing towards thunder and lightning, coming fiercely and extremely swiftly, the other two were caught off guard, and when they reacted, their expressions changed drastically, and they wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Under Qiu Chuji's all-out blow, he was decapitated by Jian Guang.

With his head in a different place, a pair of pupils full of shock and incredulity suddenly dimmed, and he couldn't die any more.

"What a cunning thief!"

"Old-nosed old man, take your life!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's take him down together!"

The fan monk, who witnessed the tragic death of his companion, suddenly woke up like a dream. How could he not understand that from the very beginning, the target of this evil way in front of him was not the three of them, but the other two.

Suddenly, furious, the movements of his hands became more violent and concentrated.

"Good come!"

Facing the encirclement and angry attack of the three masters, Qiu Chuji was not surprised but happy, and there was no fear on his face.

Excitedly fighting with the monk.

Since the Quanzhen Sect was established as the state religion, Qiu Chuji has been suppressed by Ma Yu, staying on Mount Zhongnan, cultivating himself.

Even if you go down the mountain occasionally to punish rape and eliminate evil, the chances of encountering it are very few.

Evil thieves, when they saw the old Taoist priests, had long since hid far away, fearing to offend the Quanzhen Sect backed by the imperial court.

Therefore, Qiu Chuji was too idle for a long time to be sick, and now he had a chance.

Naturally, we have to have a good time and have a good time.

For a while, the three monks fought back and forth, making moves, using various moves and grasping the timing.

The Quanzhen disciple who looked at the side of the formation was strange and excited.

Especially Qiu Chuji, with both fists and swords, tacit cooperation, showing great power, after experiencing a stalemate that was evenly matched, he gradually gained the upper hand.

After fighting for half a cup of tea, he finally saw the opportunity, shook the long sword in his hand, and sent Sen Han's sword light down on the neck of a foreign monk.

At the same time, the broken jade fist hit the chest of another fan monk.

Spiral Nine Shadows, using the brilliant lightness kung fu in the Nine Yin Manual, leaned to one side, avoiding the attack from the back of the third monk.

Take advantage of the trend and use the heart-breaking palm together.

The palm falls and the person dies.

In the end, relying on his superior internal strength and kung fu, he killed the enemy.

Big win.

"call……!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Nianci in the crowd relaxed, knowing that he was completely safe, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and passed out.

Chapter 57 The Story Characters Meet

Quanzhen

In a clean and tidy room

"Oh~~!"

Mu Nianci woke up from a coma. The pain on her body made her frown, and she couldn't help crying out in pain.

The blood-stained and tattered clothes on his body had been changed at some point, and the weight on his arms made Mu Nianci look sideways at his son, who was holding on tightly to him in his sleep with tears remaining on his face.

Mu Nianci gently smoothed his slightly frowned brows, full of love and pity.

"mother!"

The slight sound woke up Xiao Yang Guo who was already restless in sleep. Looking up at Mu Nianci who woke up, Xiao Yang Guo was half worried and half happy.

"Good! Auntie is fine!"

"you're awake!"

Mu Nianci comforted little Yang Guo, and then looked at the few people who came in.

He said gratefully: "Thank you, Taoist priests, for saving your life."

Struggling to get up, he wanted to salute, but was stopped by Sun Buer, a Sanren of Qingjing.

If you can't refuse, you will no longer be polite.

Qiu Chuji's face was full of anger, thinking of Yang Kang's family's troubles, and Mu Nianci's leaving without saying goodbye, his lips moved, wanting to open his mouth to reprimand him.

But his lips moved, and he swallowed the words again.Mu Nianci's identity is not what it used to be, she is no longer the little girl who ran around with Yang Kang in the past.

Even if you leave the palace.

As long as Yang Kang didn't make a statement, she would still be the most honorable woman in the world.

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