The supporting role of the heavens is fierce

Chapter 3

How can Yan Zhao not know that there is someone behind him, he perceives the unfolding, and every movement of Han Chunlin is reflected in his mind.

He didn't even look back, he made a mistake, moved a step to the left, and dodged the bosom stick. The flute put on the bosom stick, relieved the opponent's strength, followed the flute to stick to the bosom stick, pulled and fell, and counterattacked the bosom stick. .

Yan Zhao's swing, pull, and fall have three changes, using two unique skills of Wudang. The first type of swing is the soft cloud sword's soft cloud strength, which uses softness to overcome rigidity, unloading the opponent's strength;
One pull and one fall in the back is the knack of Wudang Tai Chi Sword's four or two strokes of a thousand catties, to counterattack the opponent's strength.

In the past, Yu Yutong couldn't combine the kung fu of the two sword techniques so easily and smoothly.

Now after the fusion of the two, his consciousness is clear, his wisdom has greatly increased, and his body's reactions have undergone earth-shaking changes. All the difficulties he has learned in the past have suddenly become clear. As a result, the power has doubled several times.

Han Chunlin's blow was old, but Yan Zhaoxian used soft cloud strength to remove the strength;

Pulling again, the body lost control and leaned forward;
Following a fall, Huai Zhang slammed back, faster and stronger than his desperate blow.

Unexpectedly, he could not react, the stick struck back quickly and hit his forehead hard, blood spurted out immediately, his skull was shattered, he fell on his back to his death, and walked down the road of hell just like Jiang Tianshou.

Han Chunlin made a sneak attack, Yan Zhao counterattacked, and Han Chunlin died in the blink of an eye.

All the bodyguards in the Zhenyuan Bodyguard Bureau, Wu Guodong and Feng Hui couldn't help but change their colors in shock.

Seeing Han Chunlin's sneak attack with all his strength, they thought that even if Yan Zhao could dodge, he would be flustered.

Unexpectedly, Han Chunlin's all-out blow did not cause trouble to his opponent, but killed himself instead.

Tong Zhaohe's back felt cold, thinking that he had said nothing just now, and the gangsters in the Honghua congregation were also famous for repaying kindness for kindness and revenge for revenge, and would never give their enemies half a chance.

He secretly begged the gods and Buddhas in his heart, hoping that what he said just now would not be heard by the other party, otherwise he would end up in a miserable end.

……

As soon as Yan Zhao downstairs reported his name, and Yan Zhao intentionally notified him, no matter it was Lu Feiqing, Wen Tailai and Luo Bing, they all knew his identity.

Wen Tailai said to Luo Bing:
"These four eagle claws are not weak in martial arts, but they are also despicable and shameless. Go and help me quickly, so that the fourteenth brother will not be plotted against."

Luo Bing came out immediately, she was injured, she was holding on to the door frame, and planned to throw Leng Zi a few throwing knives at the other party, but unexpectedly, before she could do it, she saw Yan Zhao blowing their heads off with three moves.

She couldn't help being surprised and delighted, why did the fourteenth brother's martial arts suddenly become so powerful?
Doesn't seem to be under the fourth brother?

As soon as Lu Feiqing saw the opponent fighting with Yingclaw, he knew it was a friend rather than an enemy. He lay on the window and watched, and saw that Yan Zhao's three kung fu moves were all Wudang unique moves.

I can't help but think in my heart, this person's martial arts are so high, he is definitely not inferior to me, especially his internal strength is deep and powerful, he is almost as good as Zhang Zhaozhong?

Where did he come from?

What is the relationship with Wudang?
It's not that he has never thought of being Ma Zhen's apprentice, but although he is young, he has strong internal strength, and he must practice hard for decades.

I haven't seen my senior brother for more than ten years. This person is definitely not something that Ma Zhen can teach.

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't mention it.

Li Yuanzhi never entered the house. Although Lu Feiqing let her in through voice transmission, but she saw Yan Zhao's demeanor and gentleness, and saw him move his hands, upright and mighty, completely opposite to his gentle and jade-like image, she couldn't help but was hit hard.

A pair of beautiful eyes have long been glued to Yan Zhao's body, so the master's words naturally fell into deaf ears.

……

In the blink of an eye, Yan Zhao killed two people in succession.

He glanced at the reaction of everyone in the shop, and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I have broken my promise. Just now I said that I would not kill the unknown people, so I killed two!"

Yan Zhao looked at Feng Hui and said with a smile:
"Excuse me, brother Gao's name, so as not to make Yu renege on his promise and get fat again?"

Feng Hui felt chills when Yan Zhao looked at him, and couldn't help taking a step back.

Yan Zhao sneered and said:
"A cowardly person, dare to provoke my Red Flower Society?"

Wu Guodong was standing behind Yan Zhao at this time, seeing the rare opportunity, he suddenly raised his sword and rushed forward.

Even if Yan Zhao didn't pay attention to investigate carefully, his perception was more than ten feet away, how could he be attacked by Wu Guodong.

Following him, he heard the voices of two women: "Be careful!"

Yan Zhao's heart trembled, one of the voices was deeply remembered, it was Yu Yu's fourth sister-in-law Luo Bing.

Wu Guodong was secretly happy to see Yan Zhao motionless.

When Yan Zhao was about to stab himself with Wu Guodong's long sword, his body turned around, and the long sword passed by his side.

At this moment, the two were facing each other.

Wu Guodong's sword move was too old, it was too late to take it back, and he was waiting to retreat.

How could Yan Zhao give him a chance, raised his hand, shouted loudly, and clapped his palm like a thunderbolt.

Wu Guodong hurriedly raised his palms to parry, followed by a scream.

Yan Zhao's skill has improved a lot today, he is already the top master in the world, his palm strength is strong, it is definitely not inferior to "Fire Hand Judge" Zhang Zhaozhong.

Wu Guodong shot again hastily, and his wrist broke immediately.

He retreated in a hurry, Yan Zhao didn't give him a chance, he bullied him, and used the flute as a stick.

There was only a loud "bang!", and Wu Guodong was hit in the skull by a flute. His skull was instantly shattered, blood spattered everywhere, and he fell to the ground and died.

Yan Zhao turned around, and saw Luo Bing standing at the back door of the hall, with slender hands like jade, holding a flying knife, but his shoulders were stained with blood.

Yan Zhao adjusted his mood and said with pity:

"Fourth sister-in-law, you are hurt!"

Luo Bing smiled sweetly:
"I thought that today would be a catastrophe, but I didn't want the fourteenth brother to descend from the sky and show his might. It seems that my fourth sister-in-law doesn't have to die today!"

Yan Zhao's face turned cold, and he asked:

"I don't know which son of a bitch hurt the fourth sister-in-law?"

Luo Bing smiled and said:

"You've killed three! Another one is running away?"

Yan Zhao laughed and said:

"How can my little brother let the person who hurt the fourth sister-in-law escape?"

As soon as Yan Zhao finished speaking, he lifted the stool with his feet, caught it with his hands, and smashed it towards the exit without looking at it.

Seeing Yan Zhaoqi killing three people in a row with his hands and feet, Feng Hui was frightened, and he didn't even have the slightest desire to resist and fight.

At this moment, seeing Yan Zhao and Luo Bing talking, he didn't notice him, and slipped quietly to the door, thinking that as long as he went out, he could run away on a horse.

Unexpectedly, he heard a gust of wind blowing from the back of his head before he had finished thinking about it. He just wanted to hide on the ground, but unexpectedly, the flying stool came so fast that he was smashed on the back of his head before he could finish thinking about it.

Immediately, his head shattered like a watermelon being hit by a hammer, red and white splashed in all directions in his head, and he died on the ground.

The four eagle claws that had driven Luo Bing almost to death yesterday, beat him to death while Yan Zhao was laughing.

Luo Bing was shocked in his heart, and looked at Yan Zhao with a pair of wonderful eyes. He saw that Yan Zhao's face was far more handsome than the last time we met, his strikes were unparalleled, and his figure was as tall and straight as a mountain.The bottom of my heart trembled, and a hidden thread of love was hooked.

The strange eyes that Yu Yutong used to look at him in the past appeared one by one before his eyes, and his heart suddenly turned back and forth, unable to control himself.

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(End of this chapter)