Jianghu chaos

The room was silent, until after Hua Luan had left for a long time, Yan Wuya slowly got up and walked towards Hua Juyue.

Hua Juyue flinched instinctively, bit her lip the next moment and straightened her back, looking at him coldly: "What do you want?"

Yan Wuya ignored her, and turned to Mu Jiuqiu who was behind her: "...Dou Su Er."

Mu Jiuqiu clenched his fists, but still lowered his head and replied, "This subordinate is here."

Yan Wuya chuckled, and lazily said, "Take off the mask."

Mu Jiuqiu froze.

The attendant followed and looked at the two of them vigilantly. In his hand, a gold-plated dart was about to come out.

His heart was beating wildly, deafeningly loud, and his breathing became short of breath. Without saying a word, Mu Jiuqiu slowly raised his hand to put on the sunset pattern mask.

Yan Wuya was staring at him.

boom!A muffled sound of metal hitting came from the basement, almost the same as the previous sound.

Yan Wuya glanced at it indifferently, and said coldly: "It's a small trick."

He found out!Without further hesitation, Mu Jiuqiu lifted his mask.

"Who are you? How did you find this place?" Yan Wuya narrowed his eyes, and the hand behind him was slowly mobilizing his internal energy.

Mu Jiuqiu didn't answer, and suddenly punched him face-to-face.

Yan Wuya sneered, flipped his palms in response, the attendant responded quickly, and shot out the gold-plated dart in an instant.

However, as soon as the gilt dart was shot, it deviated from the direction amidst the clanking sound.Several lancets came from the roof, heading straight for Yan Wuya.

Yan Wuya's eyes sank: "Shaolin Fuhu Fist... Are you Mu Jiuqiu?"

The roof was broken and broken tiles fell to the ground. Ding Yan jumped down to block Hua Zhuyue: "It's not just him!"

"Hua Luan..." Yan Wuya lowered his eyes, snorted, drew his knife with his backhand, and said disdainfully, "You two juniors, how dare you challenge me?"

Before the words were finished, the blade slashed past, roaring like a howling wind, smashing the tables and chairs in an instant.A piece of wood rolled to the ground and smashed to pieces in front of Ruan Xi with a bang.

"Looks like we're about to break in..." Ruan Xi turned around anxiously, turned around, tore off the coat embroidered with the sunset pattern, and squatted down in front of Ye Fushu, "Come up!"

Ye Fushu was taken aback by his sudden movement: "Ruan, Mr. Ruan!"

Ruan Xi explained clumsily, "I'll run out with you on my back!"

Ye Fushu looked up at the slightly vibrating ceiling. The sound of swords and soldiers fighting was close at hand. She thought for a while, then turned around and grabbed two bottles of medicine from the medicine cabinet, and took a pair of gilt darts with her. She seemed to make up her mind and said: "Thank you Mr. Ruan."

The room was empty, with no extra furnishings, just enough for those people to let go of their hands and feet and fight wantonly.To Mu Jiuqiu and Ding Yan, the name Yan Wuya is no stranger to him. 27 years ago, he was also the most famous and feared devil in the world.Although Mingge was hit hard back then, he returned to the arena after many years of silence, and his methods were more ruthless and cunning than before. The two responded with a spirit of 12 points and did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

The light of the knife is like lightning, the edge of the knife is like thunder, and he dances a thin long knife like a poisoned steel whip, hissing in the flickering candle flame, shaped like a ghost, entangled in the neck, heart, etc. The whole body is vital.With one against two, Yan Wuya responded calmly and calmly, and he still had some strength to spare.

And the entourage named Dou Suyi was also guarding behind him every step of the way. The gold-plated darts hit the lancets that were galloping forward one by one, blocking the two of them again and again, and they couldn't get close. body.

Hua Juyue was guarded behind him, Mu Jiuqiu held the long knife that was slashing with a stick, and retreated while fighting. Seeing that the door of the house was blocked by the battle, Yan Wuya was step by step, leading them to the corner and to the wall. The organ is pressing.

If they go down to the basement, they will be caught in a urn, and none of them will run away!

In the blink of an eye, Mu Jiuqiu swept across with his stick, and at the same time pushed Hua Zhuowue towards Ding Yan with one hand, and shouted: "Get out!"

Ding Yan was stunned, subconsciously hugged Hua Juyue, and then said angrily: "Why are you crazy!"

The gilt dart brushed his side and attacked Ding Yan, Mu Jiuqiu swung his stick back, and the next moment the blade hit his face, and it was too late to turn around and block.The Wu stick came out and hit the long knife, Mu Jiuqiu pushed Ding Yan and Hua Juyue away with a palm, and put himself under the knife, turned his palm into a fist, and went to catch the knife with his flesh and blood White blade!

"Brother Mu!" Hua Juyue rushed over, but was dragged back by Ding Yan.The night wind was gentle overhead, and the night dew was cold. It was the location where Ding Yan broke through the roof just now.

"Let's go!" Ding Yan jumped up with Hua Juyue in his arms, and with all his strength, he punched open the broken roof tiles. The moment he flew out, the sound of the blade piercing the flesh under the roof was very clear and heavy. The hammer generally hits the eardrum.

But in an instant, several gold-plated darts swirled out again, this time in another direction.

The long knife hit the shoulder, but was stopped by another force.Mu Jiuqiu looked sideways, and at the entrance of the trap, Ruan Xi ran out with Ye Fushu on his back at some point, holding a sword in his right hand, and just threw out an iron chain with his left hand, just in time to knock away the knife that almost cut off Mu Jiuqiu's arm.

Yan Wuya raised his eyebrows, with a hint of hostility in his eyes: "You, the one with the surname Ruan?"

Ruan Xi didn't know what to do, but he didn't want to back down. He slowly drew his sword and pointed it at him, and said loudly, "I'm a disciple of Lingxu Sect, Ruan Xi of Mingzhou!"

Yan Wuya glanced at the trembling sword tip, turned the blade, and suddenly struck horizontally like lightning: "You brat who is overconfident!"

In an instant, Ye Fushu yelled loudly: "It's now! Look at the trick!"

A gust of wind passed by, and the medicinal powder came from nowhere, Yan Wuya instinctively evaded, and the long knife in his hand deflected in response to the sound. open.

Just as he evaded, Ruan Xi's figure flashed, and he took the opportunity to pull Mu Jiuqiu to the door.

When Dou Su saw that they were about to run away, the gilded dart came out again, Ruan Xi dodged left and right, threw the long sword backhand, and did not look back, focused on finding a way to escape.

Ye Fushu lay on his back, with one hand tightly around his neck, and the other kept throwing things behind him, throwing whatever he touched. The gold-plated darts, medicine bottles, medicine powder, and pills that came out of the basement could Still throwing everything away, bluffing without any rules: "I have taken all the poison in the basement! If you are not afraid of death, just come here!"

"We're all going to die if we really come here!" Ruan Xi muttered out of breath, he dragged two of them, even if Ling Shuang stepped on the snow with extreme ease, he might not be able to run very far.

Mu Jiuqiu looked back, Yan Wuya and Dou Suyi were gradually approaching, the martial stick was still in his hand, the blood on his arm was winding down, dripping along the martial stick, all the way along the way.

"Brother Mu, how are you?" While running, Ruan Xi's voice was mixed with the sound of the wind, a little intermittent.

Mu Jiuqiu suddenly broke away from his hand, turned around and held the stick, and faced Yan Wuya again: "Run!"

"Brother Mu?!" Ruan Xi turned pale with shock, and hurriedly stopped, "Brother Mu, what are you doing!"

"He wants to stop Yan Wuya alone!" Ye Fushu also panicked, stuffed the remaining three gilded darts into his hands, and said out of breath, "Brother Ruan, you...do you want to stop Yan Wuya?" I think your senior brother taught you! Hit them with darts! Stopping them for a while is only for a while!"

Ruan Xi's mind went blank, not to mention that he couldn't remember much when he was in a hurry, even if he remembered, it was a distance of a hundred steps, and it was a night without lights and moon, how could he hit it? ?

Seeing Mu Jiuqiu fighting with them again, Ye Fushu jumped up and covered his eyes with one hand: "Listen to the sound to identify the position! You should just learn the meridians and acupoints, think carefully, and just hit out according to your intuition! "

With his sight completely cut off, Ruan Xi closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down.Not far away, there were three people fighting fiercely in one place, one wielded a stick, the other wielded a knife, the wind sounded like a blade, fighting hand to hand, and another person, whose voice was different from those two, occasionally shot, carrying a thinner wind, and this time People seem to have diverted their attention, and that completely different strong wind is approaching here.

Ruan Xi remembered that when he had just learned of Mei Qian's identity and was full of joy holding Ling Shuang's Treading Xue mentality to ask him for advice, Mei Qian had said casually:

"It's just the word 'concentration'. The whole body's strength is concentrated in one place, so it's natural to lift the weight with ease."

The sound of clashing knives and sticks became more and more chaotic, another gust of wind almost approached the peak, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached. Ruan Xi raised the gilded dart, and a picture flashed in his mind. It was outside Luoying Gate in Songzhou, and Mei Qian asked him to In front of Ding Yan, the stone that was thrown.

He still remembered that Mei sneaked behind his back and hit his wrist with a flower bud, using his force to kick out stones.The force on the wrist and the arc of the stone are still in front of his eyes. Ruan Xi held his breath, and his true energy consciously wandered around and gathered in his wrist. When he recalled the flower bud, he suddenly let go, and the gold-plated dart was just like before The stones whirled away, and the sound of falling to the ground was heard, accurately cutting off the approaching footsteps.

Ye Fushu gasped, he was just a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he didn't expect to really open up doctor Ruan Xi, the air-piercing force carried by the gold-plated dart just now is not inferior even to Ding Yan!

Ruan Xi opened his eyes. As soon as Dou Su was hit on the knee, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up again. After that, Mu Jiuqiu fought and retreated, as if he was unable to do what he wanted.

Ruan Xi pushed Ye Fushu, hurriedly said "you run" and rushed over.The last two gilded darts were in his hands, trying to recall the feeling just now, Ruan Xi gritted his teeth, and sent out the two in unison, both aimed at Yan Wuya—a cold light flashed, and the two darts were shaken away, Ruan Xi handed There was no weapon on the ground, so he could only pull Mu Jiuqiu to dodge.During the rush, a name came to mind belatedly, causing him to shout as if seeing a life-saving straw: "Duan Li! Senior Duan!"

A black shadow appeared out of nowhere, and stopped when the long knife was about to hit the top of the head. Immediately afterwards, Ruan Xi only felt his collar tighten, and his whole body was dragged backwards, and he slid several feet before stopping.

Duan Li covered his face with a black scarf, threw each hand to the side, and turned to Yan Wuya.

Yan Wuya half-armed his sword, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Who are you?"

Duan Li stood in front of Ruan Xi, and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed.