This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 864
To be honest, Wen Shenyang appeared in Dongdu and stood on the Huo family's side, which was somewhat unfair to Gongsun Huan.

Even though this person's reputation has not been obvious in recent years, his martial arts are genuine. Back then, he was once a figure who ruled the world together with many masters of Wudang Shaolin from the Beggar Clan.

Even if the opponent has been standing still for more than ten years, with those skills back then, it is enough to deal with Gongsun Huan.

As the descendant of a family of medical practitioners, although Gongsun Huan has a snake-like heart and murderous mind, and has committed countless evils, he has well maintained another habit passed down from his ancestors, that is, he is not good at martial arts.

Gongsun Huan is talented and intelligent, so he can be called a monster, so after mastering the inheritance of the Gongsun family, most of his life is spent on the way to have fun, except for having fun.

He doesn't have much pursuit of martial arts, and he doesn't think that he may fall into an embarrassing situation that cannot be broken by force, even at this moment.

Facing the menacing Wen Shenyang, all the swordsmen under him were defeated. After hesitating for a moment, Gongsun Huan planned to take the lead. He tore off the disguise on his body and revealed his true face.

"That person seems to be a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

Yue Lifeng's face is quite recognizable, this is because the other party often haunts the world, especially likes to participate in some big events, so many people recognize him.

Someone in the crowd immediately called out Yue Lifeng's name, which made Wen Shenyang hesitate for a moment. For the younger generation of rivers and lakes, the name of the Happy School may be nothing more than that, but for For the older generation, it's really like thunder.

If this person is really a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, then he would not be able to kill him today, otherwise, he might have brought a terrible enemy to the Shangguan family.

But it is impossible to let this person go without saying anything. Since the other party has offended Shangguan's family, Wen Shenyang naturally cannot let him go lightly.

So he stomped on his feet continuously, taking more than ten steps in the air, and he wanted to test the depth of the opponent when he dropped the stick.

Gongsun Huan coldly saw that when the opponent made a move, his killing intent decreased sharply, his eyes flashed sharply, his body turned around, he did not retreat but advanced, and brazenly pulled out the secret to attack the enemy.

The divine soldier unsheathed, the sword sang suddenly, as if the deep valley and secluded spring were pleasant to the ears, the sword glow was as bright as a rainbow building a bridge, and the fairy god came to the world, but the moment the sword was released, everything took a sudden turn for the worse, the sword sang suddenly like the voice of a broken gong, vomit hoarse The ridicule is disgusting, and the sword flower withers seems like a child's graffiti, which is ridiculous and funny.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and even Gongsun Huan himself was dumbfounded. He never expected that this Tianji sword was actually a fake!
It might as well be fake!Fake magic weapons can be used anyway, this Tianji sword is simply half left over!
On the hilt of the sword, there was only three inches left, as if it was a kind of pity, giving the last bit of pitiful comfort to the deceived him, who the hell is looking down on!

For a moment, the well-educated Gongsun Huan even had the urge to scold his mother, but at the same time he was angry, he actually wanted to admire Lu Hanjiang somewhat strangely.

I don't know where the other party found it. It's a lot of painstaking effort to fool myself with such a fake thing. It's so realistic.

Gongsun Huan, who was carrying a half-cut sword, fell into extremely complicated emotions in an instant, and before he even had time to guard against Wen Shenyang's stick, he was slapped in the face by others, and his body turned and rolled on the ground for several times. lock up.

Fortunately, Wen Shenyang saved his strength for this stick, so Gongsun Huan, who got up, saved his life, except for the pain that his internal organs were almost displaced.

It's just that when he raised his head again, his cold eyes almost made people dare not look directly at him, and the half of his "peeled" face sent chills down everyone's spine.

"What an exquisite disguise technique."

Wen Chenyang was also taken aback when he saw Gongsun Huan who showed half of his true face, he hadn't noticed that the other party was hiding such a face before.

But at this moment, Gongsun Huan, who showed half of his true face, could no longer use Yue Lifeng's identity to cover himself up, and Wen Shenyang's last worry about him was also dispelled.

"So it's Xibei, huh, I want to see what kind of monster you are!" Wen Chenyang sneered, and hit with a stick again, this time, he didn't hold back.

Facing the iron rod coming fiercely towards the front door, Gongsun Huan watched coldly as the strong wind on the rod hit him in the face so painfully that he did not act decisively until the last moment when his life was at stake.

He turned his palm over, and he had already pinched the four silver needles in his hand. In the blink of an eye, he threw out the soul-breaking needle brazenly, aiming at the unconscious Shangguan Beicang.

"you dare?!"

Wen Shenyang's face changed drastically, and the iron rod that was about to fall to the end was retracted in a thousandth of a second. He retreated violently without hesitation, dancing with the stick like a dragon, gritting his teeth to smash the four life-threatening silver needles. catch up.

The one who attacked the enemy must be rescued, Gongsun Huan bet in the opponent's heart that Shangguan Beicang's life was far more important than him, in fact he also won the bet, Wen Shenyang really didn't dare to joke about the little fat man's life.

He is indeed able to hold his breath, even at the critical moment of life and death, he can also seize the most delicate moment to make a move. A moment earlier, Wen Shenyang can beat himself to death before turning back, and a second later, the opponent's stick has already beaten him into a meat sauce .

But even if Wen Chenyang retreated at a critical moment, the wind and waves brought by the other party were still like a hammer hitting the city, smashing into his chest, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood immediately.

"Humph"

Gongsun Huan sneered, supported his injury and continued to plunder into the distance. Although Wen Chenyang chased and stopped the four soul-breaking needles, he completely lost the ability to chase the opponent.

"Sinister Guy"

After cursing secretly, Wen Chenyang patted the little fat man who was still in shock, threw the iron rod in his hand to the other party, then leaned over to pick up a silver needle and looked at it, his brows gradually furrowed.

"That's the work of the Gongsun family, how could it be so, could it be?"

Wen Shenyang's heart became more and more heavy. He hadn't paid attention to the affairs of Jianghu for a long time, so he didn't know about the rumor that the Patriarch Gongsun was killed by Xuantian Sect and pretended to be.

The soul-breaking needle of the Gongsun family is the secret of the unique sect. This thief is able to use it, obviously it has a lot to do with the Gongsun family.

While he was in deep thought, the little fat man at the side pulled his clothes and called out in a low voice, "Uncle Wen, take a look at this side first."

Wen Shenyang looked over impatiently, and suddenly his expression was a little unnatural. It turned out that he just wanted to save people, and didn't think too much at all. Just now, he attacked all the way like a strong wind passing through. There were still many who were rolled to the ground by him.

really blind
Wen Shenyang was also very speechless about the quality of the "masters" of the Huo family. He didn't want to wait any longer, so he picked up the little fat man and was about to leave. Stay a little longer."

These words made Huo Yunqi's eyes flash with brilliance. He hoped that the other party would agree, but Wen Shenyang didn't have that idea.

He just turned his head and glanced at Tianquan lightly, and then said: "Then you come too."

"Uh, good." Tianquan was taken aback for a moment, then obediently followed Wen Chenyang away.

Huo Yunqi, who was left behind, had never been paid attention to by the other party from the beginning to the end, his face changed several times, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Patriarch." Ah Qi came forward in a low voice, bowed her head and cupped her fists, waiting for orders.

Huo Yunqi closed his eyes for a moment, and after sorting out his mood, he calmly said: "Clean up this place, and then invite the doctor to take care of the injured."

"Yes." Ah Qi retreated in response, called a few people, and immediately went to the pharmacy in the city to ask for a doctor.

(End of this chapter)