beg for chivalry

Chapter 188 Wind and Snow

"Yu Xie!"

Elder Nan Chi paled in panic and shouted loudly.The rest of the disciples were also in chaos, and there seemed to be waves in the neat formation.Yuxie pressed his chest, staggered a few steps back, gritted his teeth and pulled out the iron spike, blood gushed out like a spring in an instant.She threw the spikes tremblingly on the ground, gritted her teeth and lifted the honeysuckle, and shouted:

"Don't worry about me! Elder, be careful, Tiangai is not something to be taken lightly. Its speed is really hard to prevent!"

"It's not an ordinary thing that can hurt you so far! Yuxie, if you really can't hold on, it doesn't matter if you hide for now..." Elder Nan Chi nervously squeezed the mouse's whiskers, took a deep breath, and pulled He shouted in a rough voice, "All disciples enter Gang one by one, starting from the east, don't make a mistake! If you make a mistake, don't blame me for not giving you food!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the aiji ghost throw the sky cover in his hand.But seeing the dusk is heavy, the round sky cover is like a black sun, spinning rapidly in the air, and falling from the gaps in the bamboo strips like a shower of ants.All the disciples danced their swords vigorously, knocking down the flying stones one by one, the flames splashed under the dark sky, and the sound of gold and iron could be heard endlessly.

The moment Tian Gai let go of his hand, Jin Yi slowly pulled out a seven-foot-two hooked sickle gun from his back. The barbed head was shining coldly, like a shooting star when dancing in the wind and snow.Ai Jigui took a heavy step forward, and Zaojin's high boots slammed into the thick snow, kicking up thousands of snow dust.Behind him, the Houtianlou Assassins surged up like a mighty dark cloud, and the ghosts drew their swords, and there seemed to be hundreds of cold stars shining in an instant.

The tip of the gun was like a gust of wind, it broke through the snowstorm in an instant, and flew to the eyes in the blink of an eye.Elder Nan Chi turned pale with shock, and quickly picked up the copper pot to fight.Although this copper pot sword technique is a little weird, it really should not be underestimated.But listening to the gurgling sound of the water, the spout of the pot turned and tilted slightly, and the plain silk-like water flew out.The water droplets hanging in the air instantly turned into ice knives and frost blades in this extremely cold place, and densely brushed the assassins' bodies, bringing out a bloody flower.

Jin Yi broke through the wind and snow, but he feigned a shot, and the banyan stick hit the spout of the pot, buzzing continuously.At the same time, the evil spirit violently pulled the string in his hand, and tore off the gun head.The tip of his inwardly curved hook is tied with hemp rope, and now he can separate the hook head from the handle of the banyan stick and use it with two hands.

But the assassin swung his stick like a horned dragon into the sea with one hand, and danced the hook with the other like a worm spitting sand, knocking down all the ice arrows that popped out of Elder Nanchi's copper pot.

This man's kung fu is really dazzling.To be honest, Jin Yi can be regarded as an all-rounder who walks the same path as the black-clothed Raksha Jin Wu. He can use all kinds of swords, guns, axes and axes, but he is more mature and calm than Jin Wu.

"Elder! Let me...help you..." Yu Xie stumbled forward, her slender hand covering her chest, her palm was already bright red.Sweat dripped from her smooth forehead, but she still held back the pain and danced the honeysuckle out like a silver curtain.The two stood in front of each other, one in a hurry and one in a hurry, surrounding the Aiji ghost in the center and fighting.The surrounding shouts and shouts continued to the sky, as if ghosts were crying and howling, and the sun and the moon were still dimmed.

The banyan stick supported the honeysuckle, the sharp hook pierced the spout, the three of them turned around and fell into a stalemate.Moreover, Yuxie was seriously injured, his strength gradually weakened, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.But Jin Yi didn't seem to be in a hurry, retreating and advancing, calmly dealing with the two of them.

In an instant, Ai Jigui suddenly exerted strength with both hands at the same time.With a twist of the banyan stick, it hooked the blade like a swimming snake, and the iron hook was slightly tilted, firmly hooking the spout of the copper pot.In an instant, the two things were torn from the hands of the two.

"Tianshan Gate... is this the only thing that can do it?" Jin Yi smiled, a horrible grin cracked on his scorched and festered face, and his teeth stretched to the base of his ears.

"Call Yubai Swordsman!"

The banyan stick flew out and hit Elder Nanchi's belly fiercely, and Yuxie's waist. I saw the fat ball-like old man's belly was sunken, and his fat body was rippling like water.

Yunanchi howled in pain, but a sly smile appeared on his face: "Yuxie! Pry that ball thief's foot!"

Jin Yi was taken aback for a moment.At this moment of ecstasy, Yu Xie smiled knowingly and flew up like a butterfly.The honeysuckle knife pierced the ice layer, and the ice patterns burst like flowers in an instant.Ai Jigui suddenly felt his body tilted, and when he looked down, he saw a long and narrow crack in the ice layer under his feet. It turned out that the boiling soup in the Yunan red copper pot turned into water arrows and melted the ice under his feet.

At this time, Lonicera was embedded in the ice, and Yu inclined to draw a graceful arc in the air with the knife, prying apart Jin Yi's foothold!

The cliffs of Tianshan Mountain are covered with ice and snow, and some places are vacated, without the support of rocks, if the ice cracks, it will fall to the bottom of the valley.At this time, even Jin Yi couldn't help being terrified, his feet fell into the air, his body fell, and in desperation he swung the hook in his hand, almost wedged into the ice layer.

Yu Xie's heart was pounding, she flew forward, not daring to give Jin a chance to breathe.The tip of the honeysuckle blade is slightly raised, and cuts obliquely.

But that auspicious ghost suddenly stretched out a hand and put it on the edge of the ice.But seeing his ape arm lightly stretched, he barely dodges the point of the knife, and leaps back to the cliff like rolling.Jin Yi and his legs fell deeply into the snow, causing the snow mist to disperse, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he stood like a ghost in the vast whiteness.

Jin Yi grinned, his eyeballs protruding sinisterly behind the ghost's face: "Are there only such small tricks left? What about the Tianshan Sword Formation, and what about the Jade White Sword? It's really ridiculous that the number one sect in the Northwest has not fallen here!"

Elder Nan Chi muttered: "Fuck, how can that kid Yu Qiuxia be so good at kung fu... I don't want him to come if he practiced the third knife like a bird."

While grunting, he caught the copper pot that was swirling and falling in the air with a snap.With a wave of the spout, the scalding water was instantly splashed away.The water vapor is transpiring, moving slightly like a thin curtain under the sun, blurring the surroundings.

Ai Jigui's expression froze, and a slender figure came out of the twisted water mist, it was Yu Xie holding honeysuckle.This water vapor will freeze in a short time in the snow and ice, but it can disturb the sunlight in an instant.Yu Xie's figure rippled like water waves, making it hard to tell where she was.The tiny drops of water in the sky reflect the sunlight elsewhere, which is crystal clear and mixed with the snow and dust.

This blind girl is as light as snow flakes, her boneless wrists are like spring willows, but at this moment, she condenses all her strength into the knife, setting off a violent storm.There was always a gentle smile on Yu Xie's face, but the hideous wound on her chest was bursting open, blood and strength were gradually lost in the wind and snow, this knife was her last chance to take the head of the gold medal.

However, Liandong failed to take Jin Yi's life.

The edge of the blade was lost in an instant, and it only scratched Ai Jigui's neck slightly.Just because of the moment when Lonicera swung out, the disciples of Tianshan Sect in the distance suddenly rose and fell like a sudden wave.

On the snow cliff lay the bodies of black-clothed assassins and white-clothed disciples all over the place. Some of them were hit in acupuncture points and passed out, while some had painful wounds with their throats and necks split open, and their blood flowed like rivers.Several Tianshanmen disciples suddenly lifted their feet off the ground, a bloody sharp stick pierced through the back of their hearts, and lifted them up like a pile of sugar. Wear thin clothes with sleeves flat to dry.

The sharp head of the stick suddenly retracted, and someone held a long stick, dancing violently.The screams were endless, and the tip of the stick hit the Tianshanmen disciple's skull, like breaking a ripe melon, splashing red and white sticky juice all over the ground.

"Yes...who is it?" Yunanchi looked flustered, and narrowed his eyes wrinkledly, "There is old man Xi Xun watching over there, what kind of moth happened?"

But the current situation does not allow him to be distracted at all, just now Liandong missed the knife, but Jin Yi grabbed the blade.The assassin with a festering face was not afraid of the palm cut by the blade, grabbing Lonicera and pulling it fiercely, pulling Yu Xie closer to his side.The blind girl suffered a wound to her chest just now, her breathing became disordered, her hands and feet went limp for a while, and before she recovered, she was strangled by Jin Yi's neck!

Jin Yi's hands were like iron tongs, tightly pinching Yu Xie's fair neck tightly.His thumb pressed down on the throat, making the blind woman even more breathless.In an instant, that white face turned purple, Yuxie groaned inaudibly, drooling from the corners of his mouth, struggling as if drowning.Yunanchi's eyes were red with anxiety, and he rushed to rush forward with his fat body, but he was tripped by the black-clothed assassins rushing from all directions.

Ai Jigui looked at the woman whose breath was weakening, and smiled cruelly. "Sure enough, no matter how hard you think about the stubborn stone, there is absolutely no possibility of becoming a beautiful jade." He glanced sideways at the honeysuckle knife stuck on the ground, "This knife is just a fake of the jade white knife, and it will never be possible to use it for a lifetime. Shoulder to shoulder with white knives."

Elder Nan Chi swung the copper pot with all his strength, and managed to cut a bloody path from the crowd of assassins, he was already panting like a cow with exhaustion.Suddenly, a loud shout came from the crowd:

"—Where is the Yubai Swordsman?"

Yunanchi hurriedly looked back, her heart almost thumped silently.The scene in front of him was extremely miserable, the cold wind whipped mercilessly like an iron whip, and the snow raged.In the cold weather, Elder Xi Xun sat kneeling with his head bowed, his white robe stained with blood.The corpses of Tianshanmen disciples were strewn all over the field, the ground was covered with dead and wounded, and the Taiyi River was muddy with blood.

But there is still a dark cloud in the distance, it is the surviving Houtianlou evil ghost, soaked in blood, lingering here like ghosts and ghosts.

Standing in the group of assassins was a burly figure, as tall as a mountain.The man was wearing a curtain, and the black gauze covered his face.He held a long stick in his hand, about eight feet long, made of fine iron, with a sharpened tip.And on the stick were several limp corpses that looked like burnt rabbit meat, and the toes of their boots were still dripping with blood.

Elder Nan Chi's face was livid, and his ball-like body seemed to have shrunk a little in an instant. He vaguely guessed who this person was: Houtianlou has two guardians, left and right, under the main building and the young building.Among them, the left protector is Yan Jiubian from the Yan family in Qi province, while the right protector has never shown his face, and no one knows his true identity.It is rumored that this right protector is a murderous ghost with elusive whereabouts. Anyone who saw his true face died under his stick, even the fifth in the Jianghu list was not spared.

At that time, the voice of Tianlou's right guardian was like a bell, old and majestic, it shook the black gauze on the curtain, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see his face clearly.

At this time, he asked the question again, with a strong killing intent:

"Jade White Swordsman—Where is it?"

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