The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 345
Ten years ago, Taoist Yan Yi was unwilling to be lonely in his practice, so he insisted on going down the mountain to participate in the martial arts ranking competition, and finally won the fifth place.

After returning to the mountain gate, he devoted himself to practicing for ten years, and then went down the mountain to participate in the martial arts conference, deliberately trying to seize the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Unexpectedly, his plot was found out by the martial arts leader and others, and he became murderous.

Yan Yi killed the leader of the martial arts alliance and others, and finally got rid of the pursuit and entered Pingcheng, but unexpectedly, he was targeted by the three brothers of the Tsing Yi Gang in the city.He had to flee to Junshan.

He fled into the peach forest and sat on the rock under the tree to catch his breath when he saw a signal flare flash across the sky.

Yan Yi knew something was wrong, so he got up quickly.Two dark swords were already in front of him.

With a flick of the dust whisk's silver thread, the two sharp knives that reached the throat were swung away.

"Where do people dare not show their true colors?"

Yan Yi didn't expect that two silver wires would be cut off from his fly whisk that injected his inner strength.

The two hidden guards in Bo's mansion didn't talk to each other, they cooperated with each other and continued to draw their swords.They were all killer moves, Yan Yi had to deal with them carefully.

Taoist Yan Yi's inner strength was profound, he swung his tail with a move of the flood dragon, entangled the swords of the two hermit guards, and then flung them away.

The bodies of the two hidden guards lost their center of gravity, and were thrown onto the tree trunk by Taoist Yan Yi's strength.

Yan Yi was about to escape when a sword gleaming with sunlight pierced his chest.

Yan Yi folded his chest and inhaled, quickly took two steps back, barely avoiding it.He was already in a cold sweat.

Jiang Yu missed a blow, his sword moves were exhausted, so he withdrew his sword and turned around to avoid Yan Yi's fly whisk, and swung his sword towards the opponent's wrist.

How could Yan Yi let him cut off his own wrist, quickly retracted his hands and flew up, then touched the ground with his toes, and swung the whisk out, hitting Jiang Yu's face directly.

Jiang Yu held his sword to block, but was wrapped around his arm by the whisk.

At this time, three strong men in green clothes arrived, and together they stabbed Yan Yi's back with their swords.

Yan Yiruo doesn't let go of Jiang Yu.Although he could break his arm, he might also be stabbed in the back of the chest.He had no choice but to withdraw his whisk and avoid the sword moves of the three men in Tsing Yi.

Although Jiang Yu's right arm was not lost, it was already injured.He had no choice but to hand over the sword to his left hand, and continued to join hands with the three men in Tsing Yi to fight against the enemy.

The three people in Tsing Yi were not Yan Yi's opponents at all, and were soon beaten to the ground with serious injuries.

The two injured Yinwei stood up and fought side by side with Jiang Yu.

"Aren't you going to kill yourself?"

A ruthless look appeared in Taoist Yan Yi's eyes.He knew what the signal flare just now meant!
The three of Jiang Yu were just following orders, and they didn't know what the other party had committed?They were all injured, they just fought with Yan Yi, not fighting with their lives.

Although Taoist Yan Yi was highly skilled in martial arts, he couldn't escape for a while.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao arrived.Together, the two of them quickly turned the situation around.

When did such a master emerge among the younger generations?Yan Yi backed away in shock.He already had the heart to run away, so he didn't love to fight.

Jiang Yu and Yinwei blocked the possibility of Yan Yi's escape.He immediately showed murderous intent.Wherever his whisk passed by, his clothes were torn and his flesh was ripped apart.

Jiang Yu's arm was already dripping with blood.Seeing this, Mr. Bo Lang was furious, and used the Eighteen Soaring Palms taught by Mr. Qiu Zi.

Yan Yi only saw the shadow of his palm but no one.He had no choice but to dance the whisk to protect his whole body.

Mr. Bo Lang couldn't find any flaws in him, so he couldn't attack.In the end, he had to deliberately sell a loophole to Yan Yi.

Yan Yi was eager to escape, how could he not take action when he saw life?His fly whisk wrapped around Bo Langjun's sleeve, and he hit Bo Langjun's chest with his palm.

Mr. Bo Lang dodged to avoid the fatal blow, instead wrapped Yan Yi's whisk with his sleeve, and then clapped three palms in succession.

Only then did Yan Yi realize that he had been fooled by the other party.He couldn't use his fly whisk, so he could only use his left hand to take over the palm, but he couldn't avoid Luo Jiaojiao's sword stabbing at him.

With a "poof", the sword pierced his chest and back.Yan Yi only felt a stabbing pain in his chest, and looked down at the sword tip on his chest, with an expression of disbelief.

Yan Yi knew that he was bound to die.He grew evil towards the gallbladder, gathered all his life's strength, and shook off the whisk.

Bo Langjun suddenly felt a strong force attacking his left arm.He could only resist luck, and his sleeves were torn.

Yan Yi suddenly spewed blood, without any strength.Because Luo Jiaojiao forcefully pulled out the sword that pierced into Yan Yi's body, and relieved all the anger from his body.

When the martial arts experts from Pingcheng arrived, Yan Yi had already collapsed to the ground and died.

Bo Langjun also injured his left arm.Luo Jiaojiao was applying ointment to him.

Jiang Yu's right arm was dripping with blood, and a hidden guard was spraying him with medicine to stop the bleeding.

"Bo Yi Cao?"

Zhang Chong from the Pingcheng martial arts family recognized Mr. Bo Lang, and immediately blurted out.

"It is my job to arrest the murderer. Now that the murderer has obeyed the law, everyone please go back!"

Mr. Bo Lang frowned.He didn't expect his identity to be exposed, so he felt unhappy.

"Bo Yicao is so righteous, if there is a need in the future, we will do our best to help!"

Zhang Chong led the crowd to give Bo Langjun a deep salute, and then carried the Tsing Yi to help the three brothers go down the mountain.

Bo Langjun, Luo Jiaojiao and the others did not stay any longer.Jiang Yu and the hermit guards dragged Yan Yi's body down the mountain.

Bo Langjun ordered two hidden guards to send Yan Yi's body to the Yamen to eliminate the case.Then he and Luo Jiaojiao got into the carriage.

Jiang Yu drove back to Bo Mansion.The guards guarding the gate of the mansion were very surprised to see Bo Langjun and others returning in a panic.

"Close your eyes!"

Mr. Bo Lang was very dissatisfied when he saw the expressions of those guards.

The guards quickly bowed their heads and saluted, feeling a little uneasy.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful of the eyeballs and the base of the tongue!" Jiang Yu said with a straight face.

"Don't dare!"

Although the guards lowered their heads, they also caught a glimpse of Jiang Yu's bloody arm.

They have never seen the head of the guard so embarrassed.What kind of person made their master and chief guard so miserable?
I have doubts in my heart, but I dare not ask and inquire.Of course they know the rules of the house.

Mr. Bo Lang returned to the study, looking at the strands of cloth on his left sleeve, he was heartbroken.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly took off his outer robe and threw it on the ground, then went into the inner room to get the clothes.

When she came out with her clothes, she saw Bo Langjun taking off his shirt.His inner three layers and the outer three layers of his left sleeve were all rotten.

Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to drag Bo Langjun to the inner room and change him inside and out.

Only then did Mr. Bo Lang stretch his brows, and sat down at the tea table to start making tea.His left arm was uncomfortable, so Luo Jiaojiao had to continue cooking tea.

Jiang Yu went back to the house, washed and dried the blood on her arm.

"how did you make it?"

Li Zheng walked in and saw the blood in the basin and asked in surprise.

"Meet a master!"

Jiang Yu stretched out his arm and asked Li Zheng to apply the medicine for him.Li Zheng looked at the densely packed slender wounds on Jiang Yu's arm, and knew that his arm was injured by the whisk.

Jiang Yu looked at her arms being wrapped into rice dumplings by Li Zheng, and wanted to untie the layers of sackcloth.

"Don't move! If you are infected, you will be useless!"

Li Zheng grabbed Jiang Yu's left hand to warn him.

"Where is it so serious?"

Jiang Yu let go of his hand disapprovingly.Li Zheng said that the smaller the wound, the easier it is to be ignored, causing irreparable pain.

"Okay! Listen to you!"

Jiang Yu smiled and patted Li Zheng on the shoulder and walked out of the room.

"Chief guard! Go and have a look! Master and Luo Xiaoniang are having a fight!"

A guard came over and reported softly.Jiang Yu hurried to Bo Langjun's study.

(End of this chapter)