The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 246 Closing
Seeing that the encirclement circle had been formed, Yang Qingyuan opened his mouth and said.

"Take it! Stop talking nonsense with them!"

"Yes!"

The Four Heroes of Wudang rushed out in four directions, only Wang Moshan was left, and with Yang Qingyuan around, he probably wouldn't be able to escape.

Song Yuanqiao went straight to the sub-rudder master and one of the unknown Yuanhuajing.

Zhang Songxi faced the remaining Yuanhuajing.

Yin Liting jumped onto the roof, shot down all the warriors on the roof, and rushed into the nearby warriors together with Mo Shenggu, like a wolf into a flock of sheep.

Yin Liting's Shenmen Thirteen Swords and Mo Shenggu's 72-way Circling Finger Sword are not something these meridians cannon fodder can resist, and they lie on the ground in a short while.

The four of them were not the only ones who came. At this time, Taoyuan Villa was already surrounded by Nanyang six-door policemen and city defense regiments.

Tie Chengxuan, who is the master of the Qingxu Temple—Chongxu Daochang, who is in the Xuanjing, has the experience of large-scale sieges. He not only surrounded the Taoyuan Villa, but Tie Chengxuan also included the surrounding rivers, The mountain roads are guarded.

The net of heaven and earth has been unfolded.

After the cup of tea, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu had finished fighting, only Song Yuanqiao hadn't taken down the helmsman and the other man in black.

Wang Moshan, who had injured his left arm, looked at the scorching battle and thought that if he allowed it to go on like this, he would inevitably escape this catastrophe, so he secretly waved a palm at Song Yuanqiao and Yang Qingyuan, hoping to cause chaos and get a chance to escape.

"Be careful!" Yang Qingyuan had a keen sense of consciousness, and he felt it before Wang Moshan swung his palm. This move was the insidious martial art just now, and he was the first to remind him.

Then Yang Qingyuan casually moved the Liangyi swordsmanship, and the sword energy instantly defeated the palm strength.

Although Song Yuanqiao had never fought Wang Moshan before, after all, he had traveled the rivers and lakes for many years. As soon as Yang Qingyuan made a sound, he was prepared, and he swung Wudang Mianzhang with his left hand.

The vicious palm hit the mellow palm of Song Yuanqiao's cotton palm, and was immediately missed by the palm of the cotton palm. The palm force hit a green plant, and within a few breaths, the green plant was corroded and dead.

Mo Shenggu on the side glanced at Luzhi, and said angrily, "What a vicious palm, thanks to you, Wang Moshan, who is still known as the mountain hand of Nanyang Town, such behavior is disgusting."

Before Mo Shenggu finished speaking, he jumped into the battle group and forced back Wang Moshan who wanted to continue to strike with his sword!
"Eldest brother! Leave this person to me! You concentrate on dealing with that blood sect monster!"

The 72-way round finger soft sword is unpredictable.Under the blessing of Mo Shenggu's internal force, the long sword seemed to have turned into a soft belt, soft and tortuous, erratic, and the sword moves flickered.

Although Wang Moshan is a master in Nanyang County, he is still not good enough in front of Mo Shenggu. In addition, he was injured by Yang Qingyuan's Tianma waterfall before, and he has only one arm left, so he is struggling to support him now.

However, after more than ten strokes, Wang Moshan's left arm was scratched, Mo Shenggu took the opportunity to bully him, and slapped Wang Moshan's chest with a shocking iron palm.

The powerful palm force directly knocked Wang Moshan into the air, and in the process of flying upside down, blood gushed from Wang Moshan's mouth.

"Bang!" After a sound, his body fell to the ground like a sack, and there was no movement for a while.

"Seventh brother wants to live!" The other side was watching the fun, ah no, it was Yin Liting who was watching the battle, seeing how ruthless his seventh brother was, so he opened his mouth to remind him.

"Don't worry, Sixth Brother, I'm going to be serious when I strike, he still has half his life left!"

The helmsman on the other side was a little better. Although he was not Song Yuanqiao's opponent, he was able to support him for a while because of his strange martial arts and the cooperation of another man in black from Yuanhua Realm.

But their bodies were already full of sword wounds.

"Song Yuanqiao, let's die together!"

Seeing that his defeat was inevitable, Jingzhou's helmsman became cruel and mobilized the power of blood in his body.

With the cooperation of the power of blood and energy, his original weird martial arts greatly increased in power, and he even stabilized his decline in a short period of time.

"It's this disgusting smell again!"

Thinking of the source of this aura, Yang Qingyuan's anger revived in his heart, and in a flash, he appeared behind and above the head of the Jingzhou sub-rudder.

Tianma Flying Waterfall, startling the rainbow with a sword.

The fierce sword energy on the sword directly passed over his right leg.Although it looks like it's just flesh and blood, the meridians and bones of his right leg have all been cut off by Yang Qingyuan's sword energy.

Even if he had to heal the trauma in the future, his leg would still be useless.Of course, he has no future.

Song Yuanqiao also pointed out at the same time, pointing at his Tanzhong acupoint, preventing him from moving.

"Nephew Yuanqiao, in fact, you don't need to make such an effort. His right leg has been broken by the sword energy. Where else can he go?! Just take out the poison sac in his mouth!"

As he spoke, he struck the helm master's left cheek with his palm, and knocked out the poison sac hidden in his mouth together with two teeth.

"Look, it's all over!" After experiencing the case of An Shigeng's granary, Yang Qingyuan conducted an in-depth study on the method of hiding the dead man's poison bag.

The skill of hitting the face and losing teeth with one hand is proficient in practice, plus the expression and tone of harmless to humans and animals.

Only then did the four of Wudang realize, why can someone be an uncle?There is a reason for this.

At the same time as the construction was completed here, the battle outside the villa had also ended.

Daoist Chongxu and Tie Chengxuan, the masters of Wudang Qingxu Temple, as well as the arresters of the six gates of Nanyang County, and the Nanyang City Defense Force cooperated with each other to capture all the people in the villa, and no one escaped.

After handing over the rest of the unimportant captives to the six gates of Nanyang County, Yang Qingyuan and the Four Heroes of Wudang brought Wang Moshan and the sub-rudder master into a room for interrogation.

Wang Moshan was stamped on his heart by Mo Shenggu's shaking iron palm, he was beaten half to death, and he was still in a coma, so he was thrown aside by the crowd, and the interrogation of the sub-rudder first began.

"You are from the Blood River Sect!"

Yang Qingyuan didn't talk nonsense with this person, and went straight to the point!
The rudder master is also a stubborn person, he just snorted coldly and ignored Yang Qingyuan's question.

"Don't you know what's good or bad!" Mo Shenggu on the side was also irritated by the inexplicable and arrogant attitude of the sub-rudder master. You are so arrogant as a prisoner, what do you mean?Look down on me Mo Qi?

Facing Mo Shenggu's stern words, the head of the sub-rudder did not hesitate to look at him more, and just closed his eyes to rest his mind.

"You!..." Mo Shenggu was about to step forward to teach this person a lesson, but was stopped by Song Yuanqiao.

"Seventh brother, my uncle is here, don't be presumptuous, first listen to my uncle's opinion!"

Song Yuanqiao directly pulled out Yang Qingyuan's seniority, and Mo Shenggu suddenly fell silent. Although Wudang is a Taoist sect, relatively speaking, it is not so strict about etiquette, but respecting teachers and respecting Tao is one of the basic rules of the world.

Moreover, this little uncle is still his good friend, so he must give this face.

"I don't have any opinion." Yang Qingyuan paused, and continued, "But if the helmsman can tell the truth, I can spare his life on behalf of Wudang!"

(End of this chapter)