[Mouse Cat] Red Clothes and White Shadow

As Zhan Zhao walked all the way, he felt a strong longing in his heart.

The person who is eager to set off fireworks is Bai Yutang.

In the dead-end alley outside the Grand Master's Mansion, under the siege and interception of five men in black, Xu Qing had no way to retreat. Although a sword wound on his left arm was not deep enough to the bone, it was still eye-catching. , with all his strength, the man in black retreated further and further under the strong wind, until he was cornered.

The people in black all have long swords, and there is nothing obvious about their body shape and attire. They are all in black clothes, black scarves, and black swords.Chilling handwriting, ruthless moves, and death-defying style of play, although these people Zhan Zhao hadn't fought against them, he already knew they were from Xixia, and they had too many similarities with Di Wei Di Kai.There is no difference in kung fu, as Di Kai said, there are many people in Yipintang who are as skilled as him.

Seeing that a black sword had been sharply smeared on Xu Qing's neck from behind, he was vicious and vicious and wanted a quick decision!However, Xu Qing was forced by the two black swords close to him and had no time to take care of it. Hearing the strong wind sweeping by and screaming secretly, what was waiting was not death, but a sonorous and powerful crisp sound compared with the buzzing of eardrums, and he turned his eyes. Seeing that Zhan Zhao's sleeve arrow had knocked away the black sword, he grinned and said, "Little Zhan, my mouse brothers didn't come, but I summoned you, the cat."

Zhan Zhao looked around, as sensitive as he noticed the subtle change in the eyes of the five men in black when Xu Qing mentioned "cat", and then exchanged looks.

Zhan Zhao turned around and settled down, and stood with Xu Qing leaning back, his deep eyes were as deep and unfathomable as the light in the night, and he swept the electric power around, seeing the imminent movement, raised his breath and made a wrong step, and rushed to one of the black-clothed men first. A person rushed towards him, and he snatched the black sword from the man with his hands, and flicked the blade of the sword with his inner strength. In an instant, it was hard to get rid of it, and it swept across the sky, killing fiercely. Parry.The rest of the people were also intimidated by Zhan Zhao's opening ceremony, they all looked at each other and exchanged looks, afraid that they would approach rashly and become dead souls under the sword.

Zhan Zhao's black sword swept across, although this sword was not as handy as his Ju Que, it was sharp enough.Zhan Zhao has already turned around, roaring so fast that he doesn't want to leave the opponent with a chance to breathe. A man in black barely avoided the blow just now, and when he looked up, he saw the cold light coming again. He had no choice but to use his right arm to avoid it. At the critical moment, there was a loud clanging sound accompanied by brilliance, and the man in black kicked back five steps to force his figure, but Zhan Zhao had already swung his sword to force the man in black back, and the sword was steady as soon as he sent it An inch under the throat of the defeated man in black.

The man in black slowly straightened up, at the critical moment of life and death, his Adam's apple rolled up and down and was touching the soaring sharp edge of the sword, his throat was cool, the sword edge had cut through the flesh and blood beads rolled out.Facing Shang Zhan Zhao, the man in black gave up his resistance.

A rare look of cruelty flashed in Zhan Zhao's eyes, "You are from Yipintang!"

As soon as these words came out, both the man in black and Xu Qing were shocked.

The man in black raised his eyes and stared straight at him without speaking.

Zhan Zhao's sword pointed forward suddenly, and the man in black closed his eyes and waited to die.

If it wasn't for his accurate hand, the man in black would be a dead man.

Zhan Zhao suddenly remembered something, his eyes darkened and he said, "Could it be that you... can't talk?"

The men in black looked at each other, and then looked at Zhan Zhao in amazement. They were as cold as ice in an instant, and they held their swords to surround them. They didn't seem to care that their own people were under Zhan Zhao's sword.

Holding the hammer, Xu Qing saw it clearly, and said in a low voice: "Zhan Xiaomao, it's not merciful to keep them, these are not human! Even if you take them back, you won't be able to ask anything."

Zhan Zhao pursed his lips and remained silent, not hiding his sword edge.

Xu Qing leaned against his back and turned his head: "Zhan Xiaomao, five people, three of you, two of me, how about it?"

Zhan Zhao tilted his head and smiled, and replied lightly: "Okay!"

Before the word "good" was finished, Zhan Zhao and Xu Qing suddenly withdrew. Xu Qing slammed a hammer on the head of a man in black, like a mountain avalanche, pouring down like a torrential rain, and covered the man's body tightly. Raising the sword, under the blunt sound, the two moved and staggered, each holding a weapon and attacking again.

The black sword in Zhan Zhao's hand was heaving, and the man had already risen into the air. Like a rainbow in the usual day, he pointed straight at the right arm of the man in black. The man in black had seen his sword's power before and did not dare to neglect him in the slightest. The forces counteract each other, but unexpectedly when Zhan Zhao's sword is approaching, the sword's momentum suddenly changes. The sword energy rushes in from the side, dust and sand are everywhere, and when the silk clothes hang down, the sword is pointed at the chest of the man in black, and Zhan Zhao's movements have not stopped He held the black sword in his hand like a nimble fright, and splendor radiated from his palm. In the blink of an eye, the hilt of the sword swirled back and forth to seal the acupoints of the three men in black one after another. It was as fast as a shooting star and as dazzling as electricity.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Qing's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Hammer was blunt on the head of a man in black. If he hadn't been blunt in time, that person would have been covered in brains.Xu Qing blinked, then smiled naively, stabbed the black-clothed man whose hole was sealed by Zhan Zhao with the hilt of his sword from behind with a hammer, and said, "I said Kitten Zhan, are you trying to grab my target?"

Zhan Zhao lightly moved his fingertips, and the black sword rested firmly in his palm: "Mr. Xu is willing to help Zhan take these people to Kaifeng Mansion."

Xu Qing laughed, and didn't care about the injured left arm at all: "I just came to help you in a hurry, and I will help you, not to mention that I am going to Kaifeng Mansion."

Zhan Zhao frowned and smiled: "Let's go, go back and let Mr. Gongsun show you the injury."

Xu Qing laughed: "This little injury is nothing. By the way, why didn't eldest brother and fifth brother come?"

"Who said I didn't come." Lu Fang walked out slowly, "I see that you guys just sneaked around and watched the excitement without help."

Xu Qing asked with a simple smile: "What about the fifth child, who is also watching the fun nearby?"

Zhan Zhao said solemnly, "Master Xu, let's go back to Kaifeng Mansion first."

Although Xu Qing was rough, he heard that Zhan Zhao didn't want to mention it on purpose. He glanced at Lu Fang's equally solemn expression, and realized that this place was not the time to inquire. The man in black saw Zhan Zhao waving his hand, and blurted out, "What's wrong?"

Zhan Zhao said, "I'm afraid it won't be so easy for us to go back."

Everyone present was silent, but a thick and indifferent voice sounded, "Nan Xia really has good hearing!" The voice was erratic and thick, tearing through the night wind and beating Ye Xia's heart.

The sound of the wind was cold, mixed with a terrifying coldness.Before the words fell, someone settled down. This person seemed to be swept by a strong wind. He was clearly a middle-aged man with a strong physique, but there was no sound when he landed.

Zhan Zhao watched him quietly, from the time he started his voice until he landed.

That voice came to mind again: "Nan Xia Zhan Zhao, don't come here without any problems."

Zhan Zhao said: "Senior, we have met..."

The visitor smiled: "As expected of being a Nan Xia, you can tell people just by exhaling breath. We did meet once, but I am in the secret room and you are outside the secret room!"

Zhan Zhao already understood: "In this way, senior is the person who hid in the secret room when he was in Tianxiang Guomei that day."

Qi Luo nodded, "That's right, I really underestimated you." The voice changed, "I don't like politeness, you senior, get rid of it! How about we have a one-on-one fight today?"

Zhan Zhao pursed his lips tightly: "I'm afraid I can't agree to it right now."

Qi Luo smiled and said: "Nan Xia is refreshing! If I lose, you take these people away. If you lose, I will take Xu Qing and Lu Fang away, how about it?"

Zhan Zhao turned his head to look at Xu Qing and Lu Fang: "I don't know what's wrong with this Third Master Xu and Island Master Lu. If you lose, Zhan, who is alone, should be left alone, but he has no right to influence others."

Qi Luo laughed: "You lost, so naturally they can't help but not follow me." Watching from the sidelines, seeing Zhan Zhao's eyes like torches, he simply raised his sword to protect Xu Qing and Lu Fang beside him, and he didn't give in at all. mean.

Qiluo flipped his wrists and raised his hands, counting the flow of light and weaving it into a fluorescent dense net, covering all of Xu Qing's and Lu Fang's big acupoints in it.

Xu Qing made a gesture to retreat, but he was unable to do what he wanted under the pressure of the volleying shadow. When he was about to send out, a black shadow flashed by. Zhan Zhao stood in front of Xu Qing, and put all his strength on his wrist to seal the black sword dance. Incessantly heard, several streams of light splashed, and the streams of light refracted by the resistance of the black sword escaped into the ground one after another, stirring up dust, and the black sword retreated. Being brushed away one by one by Qiluo, the speed of movement and the beauty of body shape can be described as the best!

Zhan Zhao secretly sighed.

Qiluo said: "Zhan Zhao, you'd better stay away from these rats, lest you get into trouble."

Zhan Zhao lightly smiled: "I don't know how the Five Rats Offended Luo Qiye? Luo Qiye's kind reminder to Zhan is very grateful, but Zhan can still tell the right from the wrong."

Qi Luo was slightly surprised: "Zhan Zhao, what did you say?"

Zhan Zhao greeted him openly and frankly, with a clear smile in his eyes and a firm demeanor: "13 years ago, Luo Qiye, the chief escort of the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, became famous with the stunt "Bu Yunfeng". Send the nickname 'Smiling Face'"

Qi Luo couldn't hide the look of approval in his eyes, he had sealed his sword and retired for many years, only a few people except Yeying knew the details, but today such a young man saw through him, all because he underestimated Zhan Zhao.

Qi Luo laughed loudly and said: "I didn't expect you to know my 'Bu Yunfeng' and 'Summer'. Today, someone in Luo used 'Bu Yunfeng' to teach your 'Swallow Flying' ’, how about using ‘Superior Glimpse’ to face off against your hundred-step-piercing Yang-killing sleeve arrow?” There was an undisguised expectation in the words.

Zhan Zhao's eyes were as bright as stars, dazzling and bright, he had no intention of fighting, but now he knew that it was not so easy to escape.Immediately, he cupped his fists to return the salute, and his words were no longer verbose: "Thank you for not giving up, please!"

Xu Qing was in a hurry: "Zhan Xiaomao?"

Zhan Zhao tilted his head slightly and smiled: "Brother Xu, Zhan Zhao has his own measure." Then he gave Lu Fang a serious look and nodded.

Lu Fang nodded his head invisibly, completely convinced that he would hand over his life, he understood Zhan Zhao's meaning, Zhan Zhao would hold Luo Qi back and help himself and Xu Qing escape if it was necessary.

Qiluo has been looking at this side with a faint smile, he finds it strange that Zhan Zhao is a man with a gentle face and a modest and courteous conversation, he can't see the slightest domineering aura, but just now, Zhan Zhao's grace and calmness in the word "please" that is neither humble nor overbearing With a magnanimous demeanor, the five men in black around him may not have the same aura after five years of practice.

Qiye Luo liked this young man, and he also affirmed Ye Ying's words. Zhan Zhao was not a simple person, but he was helpless with his identity and position at this time.

Luo Qiye clasped his fists firmly, and in the next second his body moved. Zhan Zhao subconsciously pushed Xu Qing away, and jumped into the battle ring, with the black sword pointed sideways.

Luo Qiye nodded secretly, the sword raising style was inconspicuous, without fancy gimmicks, without publicity, but it was the most concise!most direct!The neatest!The safest!

So Luo Qiye smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and punched!

Zhan Zhao dodged the blow, and retreated with a wrong step. Between the flashes of electric flint, a choking sound pierced the tranquility of the night again. It was delivered firmly to his hands.

Immediately Zhan Zhao stepped forward, fisted left and right palm, defending one feat, Luo Qiye smiled and applauded----Zhan Zhao was unwilling and disdain to use other people's weapons since he was bare-handed.

But hearing the sound of the clothes sleeves moving, the tricks are over in the blink of an eye.

Lu Fang Xu Qing and the five men in black who were outside the battle circle neither stepped forward nor retreated. They all forgot the time and situation, and could not hide their excited and longing expressions.

In the battle circle, Zhan Zhao was dressed in a black nocturnal outfit, jumping up and down, sometimes like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, suddenly like a crane soaring into the sky, Luo Qiye's green clothes fluttered like fluff, moving like the wind, unaware that the two had already entered into a three-way battle. Dozens of styles.

Luo Qiye let out a deep cry suddenly, his body was tense, the five fingers of his right palm twisted like hooks to the "shoulder well" on Zhan Zhao's left shoulder, his body reversed, and when Zhan Zhao brushed his shoulders to avoid it, his legs did not rest, and his toes kicked vigorously Xiang Zhanzhao "jumped" between his knees, seeing the castration clearly, he slapped palms in a row to force Zhan Zhao under the wind of his palms.

Zhan Zhao stared at his heart and knew not to be negligent, but he did not defend or attack, and he did not move rashly. He opened and closed his palms obliquely to remove some force from his palm wind, then he folded back and let the wind of his feet pass by.

It was done in one go, without missing a second, and it was extremely exquisite.

Luo Qiye blurted out: "Wonderful!" From the top to the bottom of his body, he praised his "Heavenly Spirit".Concentrating on his wrong steps, Zhan Zhao twisted his body and turned his palms to meet him from bottom to top.The two palms struck together with overwhelming momentum, and the people outside the battle circle who were directly pressing their belts swelled and leaned back.

Zhan Zhao raised his breath and withdrew his palm, the other palm was like a sword, like Luo Qiye's chest.

Lu Fang could see clearly that in the past, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were indistinguishable from each other, but they were very different in their approach. His fifth younger brother played tricks, while Zhan Zhao was calm and gentle in his moves. .Although Luo Qiye's palm style is fierce and horizontal, it is comfortable and calm, and his moves are passed back and forth without any intention of speculation. Zhan Zhao's vigorous and agile figure hides the atmosphere and explosive power of collapsing mountains and seas, and he can be strong without desire.It is this kind of cherishing contest that seems to have inspired Zhan Zhao's heroic spirit that has been forbearing and ready to go, but it is difficult to meet it. However, he skillfully resolved all the edges of his palms one by one.

Luo Qiye had a troubled look on his face, but in his moves, he could see that he was not satisfied.Although Zhan Zhao is evenly matched in power, he vaguely understands that his internal strength is far inferior to that of Luo Qiye, so he exerts force with his feet, and his palm force is swift, approaching him with an empty posture. With the blade, forcefully cut Luo Qiye's wrist, and with the other hand, he could clearly see the strength of Luo Qiye's palm.

Luo Qiye smiled lightly, he did not avoid or greet with both palms but bullied himself to meet him, and greeted his open chest on Zhan Zhaoli's palm wind.

Zhan Zhao was shocked, he held back the breath he was exhaling, twisted his body and stopped, he seemed slightly flustered but calmed down in an instant, he stopped his palm three inches from Luo Qiye's chest.

Luo Qiye reached out his hand like a hook, intending to grab his wrist, Zhan Zhao smiled slightly, knowing that he was intending to test, his technique changed suddenly, he dexterously wrapped his wrist around, and went straight to the big chest hole, Luo Qiye responded calmly, his eyes changed The shape retreated violently, and the sky was full of light when he let go.

Floating light and shadows are all-pervasive, but there are only a few sleeve arrows.

But listening to the sound of the earphones, the sound of piercing the sky is endless, shocking the heart.Xu Qing tried his best to open his eyes wide to see clearly, but before his eyes were opened to the extreme, the arrows and flashes were gone.

Luo Qiye laughed out loud.

Zhan Zhao also smiled slightly.

Everyone looked at the two walls, the sleeve arrows and floating shadows were embedded in the positions corresponding to the opponent's body, but none of them were nailed to death.

Luo Qiye said: "Zhan Zhao, just now I opened the door to Buddhism, you can do it in one fell swoop!"

Zhan Zhao said: "Yes!"

Luo Qiye said: "Do you regret it now?"

Zhan Zhao smiled and shook his head.

Luo Qiye said again: "Of course you also know that I can succeed at that moment."

Zhan Zhao said: "The best time for Zhan to let go of his palm is the best time, but Luo Qiye didn't..."

Luo Qiye smiled: "I didn't do that, it doesn't mean others won't either."

Zhan Zhao said nothing.

Luo Qiye said again: "Zhan Zhao, today Xu Qing and Lu Fang leave it to you. The five rats and Fengyun Bank have already involved a lot." Glancing at the five men in black, "As for these five people, I It must be taken away today."

Zhan Zhao asked in a deep voice: "Luo Qiye also has contacts with Xixia!"

Luo Qiye sneered: "We can't talk about contacts, you naturally know where to ask if you want to know." Then he said coldly to the man in black behind him: "Let's go!"

Yin Luo disappeared, but the black shadow of Pu Luo followed like a shadow.