Wait a minute, heroine

"Qiang——"

The loud eagle cry became the only sound in the wind and snow in the city.

The white flying eagle hovered high in the sky, taking a bird's-eye view of the three figures on the sky street and the countless people on the surrounding houses.

Dongfang Liren had just flown onto the roof of Longyin Tower when he saw the figure plummeting from the sky, and he was obviously stunned on the spot.

The imperial guards and secret guards who were quickly arrayed in front of Chengtian Gate were obviously frightened by the shocking movement.

The literati and scholars who did not know martial arts did not know what was going on and were looking around blankly. Hua Qingzhi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was pushed to the window by the maid. She raised her eyes to look at the chaotic snow tracks on the sky street and asked in surprise:

"What happened?"

"I do not know……"

…

Compared to the confusion between the streets, Tianjie and Tianjie are much quieter, to be precise, dead silent.

Because martial arts was a common practice in the Wei Dynasty, martial arts was almost a compulsory course. Putting aside the fighting ability of ordinary people, they still had some ability to lift tiles from houses. I found that there were people fighting on the street, and there were already people standing on the buildings in the distance, and there were even some people among them. There were many girls with a solid foundation in kung fu who were stunned and didn't dare to breathe.

And the spears inserted in the middle of the street were on both sides.

The flower-feathered iron fan spread out behind him, and his eyes were a little more excited than the calm just now; after all, he had waited for the person he was waiting for, and he saw the unrelenting murderous intent on both sides!

Xuanji's left shoulder was stained with a few red plums, and her eyes were filled with surprise. Although she had asked Niaoniao to notify Ye Jingtang of their return, the fact that Ye Jingtang arrived so quickly was beyond her imagination.

"call……"

Ye Jingtang's chest rose and fell, but his figure was as if made of iron. He stood up straight slowly and stared at the man in the bamboo hat in front of him, his voice low and cold:

"Anyone who dares to hit me...elder. You are seeking death!"

"?"

Master Xuanji heard that Ye Jingtang wanted to say 'the woman who dares to hit me', she came back to her senses instantly, a strange look flashed in her eyes, but there were people around her, so she couldn't say much, she just looked calm as usual, in order to gain the respect of a Taoist expert. Speaking in a tone of voice:

"Be careful, this person is not an ordinary person, let's go together."

Ye Jingtang knows that Shui'er is very powerful and he may not be able to win for sure, but the key to joining forces is to complement each other and cooperate seamlessly.

If they cooperate well, they are like the two kings of Yanzhou and the three Ma brothers. Their offense and defense complement each other, and they can achieve the effect of one plus one greater than two.

Without cooperation, it would be like him and Jiang Zahu. When fighting King Zuo Xian, they basically fight each other on their own, and occasionally they are blocked by the other party.

As for him and Jiang Zahu, they were still facing each other head-on and could barely get along; it was different with Shuishui.

Shui'er is good at pulling in roundabout ways, and he is good at going straight into Huanglong. The result of the two of them joining forces is that either he will pull with Shui'er, or Shui'er will rush with him, each other's shortcomings and avoiding their strong points. Faced with Hua Ling, a top player who is good at grasping shortcomings. Wu Kui might be able to achieve the effect of one plus less than one.

For this reason, Ye Jingtang did not agree with Master Xuanji’s proposal, and just said:

"You can just watch from the side."

In fact, Master Xuanji also saw his own path. His colleagues like Da Hualing did not have an advantage, so he immediately retreated to the street.

Tap tap tap...

The footsteps sounded from near to far, and soon there were only two people left in the street.

Hualing's bamboo hat was slightly raised, and he looked into those sharp eyes:

"If you have such courage, why don't you come out early? It's not like a heroic man to let a woman come out to test the waters."

Ye Jingtang said calmly: "I just went to Xicheng Port. Of the assassins from Beiliang, you are the only one left."

Hua Ling suddenly understood, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:

"I see, you can rest for a while first, lest Nanchao Jianghu accuses me of not being able to win."

"I also don't want Beiliang Jianghu to think that I have taken advantage of the women taking the lead."

Phew~

After the words fell, Tianjie became quiet, leaving only two Jianghu people looking at each other from a distance in the wind and snow.

Hua Ling held the fan behind her with her right hand and didn't say much. She raised her left hand and pointed at Ye Jingtang, hooking her fingers.

Bang——

The sword flashed!

Thousands of people watching could not see how to use the sword, but a black shadow had already hit the center of Tianjie, tearing through the wind and snow.

Ye Jingtang's figure was like thunder, and he had already rushed past the Dragon-Screaming Spear in the blink of an eye.

There was a sense of arrogance in Hua Ling's eyes. She no longer faced the enemy in the normal way as before. Instead, her clothes were bulging and she swept forward with a fan in one hand:

"startle--!"

Boom——

Amidst the loud shouts, the wind and snow in the sky instantly dispersed. Two inches of the ground were blown away by the strong wind brought by the iron fan. The overwhelming loess turned into waves, and the flying snow along the way was shattered into debris.

In the distance, Master Xuanji's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw such a terrifying scene. Unexpectedly, Hua Ling's fan showed faint signs of becoming a saint.

Although it looks very rough, the difference is nothing more than the difference between smashing a person into pieces with a fan and scraping a person into rotten flesh. Ordinary warriors don't talk about defense, and they may not even be able to figure out what is going on.

Master Xuanji's heart tightened, and even the Empress of Wei in Longyin Tower instantly appeared on the side of Tianjie.

But what the two of them didn't expect was that the Night Terror Hall did not appear as confused and stunned as they expected.

The moment Hua Ling took action, Ye Jingtang felt the wind and snow of heaven and earth being affected, and an aura similar to that felt by Old Sword Master Sun appeared.

Without any hesitation, he turned at a right angle and pulled him to the side of the street. He was still several feet away, then turned around and struck down with his sword in the air.

Sa——

The blade rolled wildly, and a straight groove extending outward instantly appeared on the loess street. The flying snow loess was cut off from it and pressed directly in front of Hua Ling.

? !

Master Xuanji's eyes were filled with astonishment. Apparently, he didn't expect that the Nightmare Hall who had just gone out would come back a changed person.

Hua Ling's eyes also flashed with surprise, and then with the enthusiasm of meeting an opponent, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he reappeared, he was already on the right side of the Night Terror Hall, and the iron fan in his hand was whirling like a moon wheel, cutting towards the neck of the Night Terror Hall. .

Whispering rustling...

block!

Ye Jingtang opened the flying folding fan with a backhand knife, holding the knife with both hands and slashing forward. He never thought that Hua Ling was so close at hand, and his body was like a willow leaf in the wind. When the wind of the knife exploded, he slid to the side, and the iron fan was drawn out when it was closed. Down.

Ye Jingtang missed the target with a knife. Faced with the iron fan that hit the back of his neck, he leaned down and pressed down without hesitation. He raised his left leg and executed a dragon tail swing, hitting the side of Hua Ling's face.

Bang——

Everyone saw that as soon as the two people collided, a figure shot towards the imperial city.

Ye Jingtang didn't pause in his movements, his right leg collapsed forward, and he rushed forward, holding the knife and stabbing forward like a shadow, straight into Hua Ling's chest.

Hua Ling was pulled out because Ye Jingtang was too strong and opened the distance, not because he was at a disadvantage.

While flying out, Hua Ling released the iron fan in his hand, and the black snake, as fast as thunder, sprang out again.

Hua Ling's move is the use of the soft gun meteor hammer, with tricky angles and extremely fast speed.

Ye Jingtang raised his knife to block the stabbing fan bone. When the blade touched, the fan bone bent like a nine-section whip and covered the blade. Then a huge force came out,

"drink--"

As Hua Ling shouted loudly, she yanked her right hand violently, and her whole body seemed to be knocked out. She was instantly pulled in front of Ye Jingtang, and a side kick hit her chest and abdomen.

Boom——

With a thunderous sound, the black robe on the back of Ye Jingtang exploded instantly, revealing his broad back, and the whole person flew out directly.

However, despite suffering a heavy blow, the Chilong Sword did not let go. Instead, it was sheathed in mid-air and grabbed the Dragon-Sounding Spear that was stuck on the ground before it even hit the ground.

Boom~!

A sound like a crossbow being cocked sounded.

Under the huge pulling force, half of the roaring dragon gun was inserted into the ground, and the gun shaft collapsed into a curved bow.

Ye Jingtang's flying figure also stopped suddenly, and then shot forward. When he landed on the ground, his body was like a collapsed bow, and he let out a loud shout:

"drink--"

The dragon-screaming gun was drawn from behind to forward, creating a hole in the wind and snow visible to the naked eye in Tianjie.

Hua Ling put away her folding fan and pursued her. When she saw this scene, she immediately dodged to the side. Without thinking, she heard:

Choking——

Boom!

The spear fell to the ground, creating a half-foot-wide groove on the sky street, and the dust waves flew up and almost covered the sky.

Hua Ling almost passed by with a brute force without suffering any damage, but just as he avoided it, he discovered that there was a ray of sword light between the overwhelming waves!

Ye Jingtang used his right hand to chop the spear, and his left hand had already grasped the handle of the knife. The eight-step mad knife came out directly along with Huanglong's sleeping path.

It is impossible for normal people to do this kind of move, because the two moves are very different in Qi Mai, one is left and the other is right, but they are equally overbearing. If the Qi Mai cannot be used forcefully, the meridians will be severed on the spot.

As for Ye Jingtang, even though he was a semi-immortal, his body and bones were already different from those of ordinary people. Even after such a violent attack, his face was still as red as red veins bulging out, and the corners of his eyes were filled with blood.

But the tyranny of this kind of organization is self-evident.

Hua Ling dodged to avoid Huanglong's sleeping path, but the Chilong Sword was one step ahead of his gun. The situation was no different from two night terror halls beating him up, even if he possesses thousands of magical skills, it would be in vain.

Hua Ling's pupils shrank, and she didn't have time to spread her folding fan to attack instead of defend, so she directly raised her hand to block.

block--

The crowds on both sides of Tianjie saw Hua Ling, who had just flown back, flying back again with the force of a sharp arrow. What was different from before was that this time she obviously lost her balance.

Ye Jingtang's left-hand sword was sent into his right hand without any pause, and he cut forward again.

clang--

One knife, two knives, three knives!

Even if there were tens of thousands of people gathered nearby, only one could see the scene. The rest could only see a wave of dust rushing towards the imperial city on Tianjie. Along the way, there could be the explosion of gold and iron, and the sound of Once it is sent out, the speed will increase by several percent.

After three sword blows, the two of them were no more than a hundred feet away from Chengtian Gate, and were almost in front of the black-armored Forbidden Army who was waiting in full formation. Even the Forbidden Army camp was disturbed and there was some confusion.

Master Xuanji chased and watched, and it was seen that after Hua Ling was suppressed by the Eight-Step Crazy Saber, he had no chance to fly backwards, but he did not lose his order.

According to everyone's impression, the third strike of the Eight-Step Crazy Sword is a flying and spinning strike that knocks the person into the ground. If the opponent falls to the ground, he will strike downward, and if he is standing, he will lift the sword and strike upward.

However, Master Xuanji unexpectedly discovered that except for the first two strikes, the momentum of Night Terror Hall completely changed after the third strike!

After Ye Jingtang pushed the knife forward and slashed, he saw Hua Ling flying backwards in the air. He held a fan in his right hand and raised it. He was ready to swing down and slash. His legs suddenly straightened, and he used his body as a knife to hit Hua Ling directly with his elbow. Chest and abdomen.

?

Hua Ling's eyes clearly flashed with astonishment, but his reaction was really outrageous. He didn't fight back to block, but took advantage of the situation and exploded all over his body.

Boom——

Ye Jingtang slammed his elbow into Hua Ling's chest and abdomen with great force, only to find that the opponent's chest was bulging, and the energy filled his whole body, forcibly stretching his mortal body into an immortal hardwood. It felt more domineering than the golden bell of Qianfo Temple. .

This elbow hit, although it shattered the chest, it did not create a dent in the chest. Instead, it knocked Hua Ling out and shot diagonally upward.

call out--

Hua Ling, who was wearing a green robe, was like a green flying sword, hanging high in the air in an instant and passing over the heads of the Imperial City's imperial guards.

The secret guards who were on tight guard on the city tower saw Lord Ye chasing after him. If they dared to get in the way, they all flew left and right to avoid them.

Ye Jingtang galloped forward, stepped on the shield chariot that was two people high, jumped up to the city wall and raised his hand to strike with a knife.

Bang~

Hua Ling smashed into the city battlements and clasped the edge of the city wall with one hand to steady her body. Seeing a knife stabbing her, she spread the iron fan with her right hand and jammed the Chilong knife with the fan bone. Then she closed it and twisted it suddenly, and clasped it towards Ye Jingtang's throat with her left hand.

As a result, Ye Jingtang was blocked with his single sword, so he let go of the handle of the sword, grabbed Hua Ling's wrist and stepped towards his knees!

Boom——

The walls and windows of the city gate tower burst immediately.

As soon as Hua Ling grabbed Ye Jingtang's neck, an overwhelming force came from his chest and abdomen. He flew backwards and the iron fan fell out of his hand.

Ye Jingtang did not turn around to pick up the saber. He stepped on the city wall and flew forward, closing his mouth with a golden dragon and attacking his chest and abdomen.

And Hua Ling is also worthy of the title of the No. 1 Ranger of Beiliang. He was hit on the tower several times, but still kept his footing. Seeing the night terror coming in an instant, his body slid away like a willow leaf in the wind, and he clasped it with his right hand. Wrist, kick directly with one leg.

Crash--

The secret guard who looked back outside saw that the two people had just crashed into the city gate tower when a loud bang came from inside. Then the dome of the three-story city tower exploded in the air, and Ye Jingtang in black robes flew out from inside, one-handed He grabbed the beam and let out a loud shout:

"drink--"

Then it smashed down from the roof and hit the ground with a punch, instantly shattering the floor tiles.

Boom!

If it weren't for the fact that the entire interior of the city tower was made of black vine bricks, a hole would have been punched through the city gate below.

Hua Ling used her bare hands, but her eyes became more and more fanatical. After dodging a punch, she flew forward, gathered energy like a dragon and python, and hit the door of Night Jing Hall with a cannon punch.

Under the brutal punch, all the wooden windows and walls at the back were shattered. Almost in an instant, the wall facing the White Stone Square was smashed, leaving only the pillar frame.

Crash--

However, Ye Jingtang raised his left hand to grab the iron fist in front of him. His left arm and even the clothes on his shoulders were all shattered. Even the old wounds on his shoulders that had healed were bruised and turned into black blue. However, his whole body was like the Heavenly Hell, and his eyes were blood red and motionless. , looking coldly at Hua Ling who was so close, he was full of energy and raised his right fist!

Boom——

There was another explosion in the city gate building. The crowds on both sides of Tianjie looked up and saw a big hole in the city gate building. It was like being hit hard by a dragon and python. First the wall bulged and then exploded. The entire first floor It penetrated instantly, and debris scattered all over the sky onto the heads of the imperial troops arrayed below.

Hua Ling shot out like an arrow, and fell back onto the sky street again. This time, her face finally turned blue, and she coughed, but her eyes became more and more crazy, and she bounced up the moment she landed:

"startle!"

Ye Jingtang's body was like a bow and he fired a cannon into the city. Hua Ling was blown away and he followed closely behind. When he hit Hua Ling, he rushed out with his fists alternately, causing a string of thunder on the sky street.

Boom boom boom——

Onlookers felt that a torrent appeared on the messy sky street, advancing rapidly towards the city.

Hua Ling slid backwards quickly, and at first he was throwing tricks, but in the end he stopped blocking at all and relied on his strong inner strength to hit hard, and both fists landed on Ye Jingtang's chest.

Dong dong dong——

However, in an instant, the upper body robes of the two men were completely reduced to pieces. Ye Jingtang's chest was covered in black and blue, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. However, the whole person was like an invincible general, punching harder than the last.

Hua Ling leaned on her chest and let out a sigh of relief. At first, there was no damage to her strong chest, but she just punched wildly.

Such a crazy exchange of blows not only frightened the ordinary warriors, but also made Master Xuanji and the empress palpitate.

After all, these are two madmen who are fighting over each other. They are no longer competing in martial arts, but they are just fooling around with each other's grandson.

Dong dong dong——

There was constant thunder in the streets.

But in the blink of an eye, the two people who had fought on Chengtian Gate were back near Wutong Street again.

Ye Jingtang moved forward step by step, leaving no chance for Hua Ling to breathe; Hua Ling was also as powerful as a dragon and a tiger, and her fists with astonishing offensive power never paused for a moment.

The two seem to be equally matched, but unfortunately, their manpower will eventually be exhausted.

Ye Jingtang relies on muscles, bones and skin to punch hard. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as he does not fall, it will not affect his boxing strength.

Hua Ling, on the other hand, relied on her strong inner strength to hold up her body and resist the heavy punches, unable to let go of the breath in her chest and abdomen.

This is just like holding your breath when a person exerts force. He loses his breath when he breathes, and Night Terror Hall cannot give him a chance to regain his breath.

Dong dong dong——

After more than thirty punches in a row, Hua Ling's eyes became more and more ferocious, and his entire face turned purple.

The last punch fell, and his body was like a flower feather on the mountain. Blood came out of his mouth and nose, and he finally let out a muffled cough:

"cough--"

"drink!"

The night terror hall exploded like thunder, with veins all over his body. His right fist clenched the muscles tightly, and he punched Hua Ling on the chest again.

Hua Ling has no golden scales and jade bones, so she can resist for a long time with her strong internal strength, but once her defense is broken, her mortal body cannot withstand the power of the dragon and elephant that destroys mountains and shakes cities.

Boom——

There was just an explosion, and the chest and abdomen, which were originally as solid as hard wood, instantly dented, directly breaking several ribs, and even the back burst into blood mist.

Hua Ling spat out a mouthful of blood in the air and shot backwards, creating a groove on the Tianjie. He didn't stop until he slid more than ten feet away and leaned against the mound of earth.

Crash--

The dust on the sky street was flying with the wind and snow, and the earth-shattering fist movement almost came to an abrupt end.

The warriors who were watching from the buildings on both sides saw the rainbow-like flower feather flying backwards again. They all held their breath and waited for this unbelievably powerful warrior to turn back and attack Ye Dayan King again.

But it is a pity that both sides of Tianjie held their breath and were silent for a long time, and there was no movement on the street.

"Huh-huh-"

Ye Jingtang pointed his right fist forward and breathed like a wild bull. The steaming water mist all over his body disturbed the falling snow. He was sweating profusely and even washed away the blood on the corners of his mouth and chin.

"Huh-huh-"

Ye Jingtang knew how heavy his fist was, and he knew that Hua Ling, an inner warrior, would not be able to withstand his full force punch when his defense was broken.

rustle……

Hua Ling leaned against the soil trough with her mouth full of blood. After taking a few breaths, she climbed up using the soil with her hands. But before she could stand upright, she fell into the mud pit again. An obvious dent could be seen on her chest with her back against the soil.

But there was no fear or unwillingness on Hua Ling's face. After breathing for a moment, she raised her head and let out a string of hoarse laughter:

"Hahaha……"

?

Ye Jingtang frowned, put away his fists, wiped the sweat that obscured his vision with his hands, walked closer, and said:

"Good work. I really couldn't beat you without Minglongtu by my side. But luckily you came early. If you had come after three months, you wouldn't be able to laugh anymore."

"Haha...cough...hehe..."

Hua Ling leaned in the pit and looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky. After laughing a few times, she said:

"Do you think you are the only one favored by heaven and earth? I am the only one in the world, Hua Ling, who can live whenever I want and die under whatever circumstances I want.

"And you, Ye Jingtang, even if you have great talent and countless opportunities, you are just a piece on the chessboard without knowing it."

Ye Jingtang gave Hua Ling a good beating, and most of his anger was naturally gone. He put his hands on his hips and looked at the lunatic in the pit:

"What's the meaning?"

"You can ask Long Zhengqing. In the morning he came to persuade me to go back to Beiliang and not to kill you. Now it seems that they underestimated you...

"It's ridiculous to regard people as chessmen but don't know the dangers of raising tigers. If you can see the chess player behind the scenes, help me laugh at him...ahem..."

Hua Ling suffered severe injuries to her chest and abdomen, and her heart and lungs were almost shattered by one punch. Her mouth and nose were full of blood, and her speech became increasingly slurred.

Ye Jingtang put his hands on his hips and frowned, confused.

He turned and looked at the dense crowds on both sides of Tianjie, trying to find the secret bystanders.

But the long street was silent, and everyone was silent. How many tigers and dragons were hidden among them, and how could they tell them clearly?

As the wind and snow calmed down, there were only two people left on the street.

One is standing and one is lying down.

The crowd standing on both sides of Tianjie took a long time to react, and a little noise slowly came out:

"Finished?"

"seems like it……"

"Mother..."

…

And outside the Chengtian Gate, the thousands of forbidden troops arrayed, all of whom had good kung fu skills. They were all on tenterhooks when they saw the terrifying momentum just now, secretly thinking how they would be able to stop the madman Wu on the other side if Lord Ye fell.

After confirming that it was over, the commander of the Forbidden Army felt relieved and had saved his life. He raised his sword and started howling:

"Drink! Drink!..."

Seeing this, the Imperial Guards in formation also began to hammer the ground with their spears and heavy shields, making shouts.

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

Soon, thunderous shouts could be heard on the dead streets, which could be heard throughout the city.

"Qiang——"

The birds that have been flying in the sky for a long time also let out loud eagle calls, probably signaling - take it easy, don't get excited...

Ye Jingtang put his hands on his hips and looked at the flying eagles circling in the sky, then turned to look at Wutong Street.

Dongfang Liren stood at the top of Longyin Tower, looking at him from a distance, obviously jumping a little, looking very excited.

And Hua Qingzhi didn't know how she did it. She moved the wheelchair to the roof and sat there to watch, dumbfounded. The maid was still supporting her, probably because she was afraid that the wheelchair would slide down.

Girl Yuhu was wearing a red dress and stood above another building. Her eyes were full of smiles. She also raised her hand to pull down the hem of her skirt, revealing her smooth calves. She didn't know what she meant.

And on the roof of Sifangzhai in the distance, there is actually a trace of Xiao Yunli!

Xiao Yunli was dressed as a scholarly lady, standing on tiptoes to watch, her eyes full of little stars; while Ping'er was standing next to her, holding a bowl in her hand, looking like she had just been eating...

Ye Jingtang showed a smile and turned to look at the street.

Xuanji, who was as beautiful as an immortal, had a strange brilliance in her eyes. After noticing him looking over, she bit her lower lip. It is estimated that if she were not on the street, she would definitely come over and give him a reward.

"Huh...huh..."

Ye Jingtang took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked at the wind and snow on his head. After pondering for a moment, he didn't say a word, but his body swayed, and then he fell straight down.

thump--

The cheering atmosphere suddenly stopped.

"Eh?"

"Master Ye, this is..."

"Quick, quick, go help people..."

"Call Mrs. Wang..."

"Night Terror Hall..."

…

Familiar or unfamiliar sounds enter the ears, and the sounds gradually become distant.

Ye Jingtang just looked at the sky until several beautiful faces and big heads of birds came into view, and then he fell into a deep sleep...

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Added after the words below.

After finishing this volume, Aguan didn't have a leave note. He was supposed to save it and send it out tomorrow, but he sent it out anyway after finishing writing.

In fact, this is a disadvantage. I save the manuscript and update it slowly, and publish the latest ones at the beginning of the month. I can get a lot more monthly tickets.

Now I have all the papers, and I finished writing the volume at the beginning of the month, and I have to take time off to write the detailed outline. The monthly list will be given to other books for two days, alas... Aguan has really tried his best or2.