Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 93 Kindness
Yang Guo jumped out of the window and onto the eaves, a strange light flowed in his eyes, and after finding the familiar pure white in the thousands of streams of light in the entire city in the dark night, his sharp sword eyebrows frowned immediately.

huh, huh, huh...

His robes rattled, Yang Guo moved like lightning, moved like thunder, and galloped away.

……

Crash, clatter...

The heavy iron chain rubbed against the ground and made harsh noises.

Standing in front of Lu Wushuang, the little dragon girl with a faint bloodstain on her delicate lips stared at the old monk in black robes with bloodshot eyes, frowning.

bang——

The iron chains and shackles snapped, and Qiu Qianren's eyes widened, looking like a madman.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Seeing that Qiu Qianren was about to attack again, Lu Wu, who was sitting on the ground, had tears in his eyes and cried out:
"Sister Long, leave me alone, hurry up... If Yang Guo knows that something happened to you because of me, he might be..."

"I told you to take you away, I won't leave you behind."

Putting on the gloves woven from extremely fine and thin platinum silk, Xiao Longnv greeted her with a calm face and fluttering skirts.

"I want to kill, kill!! Kill, kill, kill! Kill them all!"

Qiu Qianren showed madness on his face, stomped on the ground fiercely, and slapped out another palm with true energy lingering in his palm.

Just now Xiao Longnv was not familiar with Qiu Qianren, she suffered a disadvantage, but now she won't fight hard with him again.

The moves of Iron Palm Kung Fu are fierce and fierce, invincible, and every time a move is dropped, it will bring a terrifying palm style.

Xiao Longnv's internal energy is not as deep as Qiu Qianren's, plus she has to protect Lu Wushuang, she soon fell into a disadvantage.

It was already in jeopardy within thirty rounds.

next to the street.

Lu Wushuang, who was coughing up blood, showed worry on his face. He gripped the scimitar beside him and just got up, the injury hurt and he fell to the ground.

"Wow... I'm really useless..."

Lu Wushuang was mentally fragile, tears fell like rain, and started to cry.

"Haha...kill...kill...kill them all, kill...hahaha..."

Qiu Qianren looked excited, and his palms became denser and denser, as if there were thousands of palms layered on top of each other.

call--

A sharp palm wind hit her face, Xiao Longnv couldn't dodge it in time, so she had to cross her arms to block it.

bang——

The loud sound resounded thousands of miles at night.

Looking at the familiar figure standing in front of her, Xiao Longnv was slightly taken aback, her eyes curved like moons.

"You're coming later."

"Auntie, it's me."

Hastily used the Da Fu Mo Fist to fight a move, Yang Guo took a step back, but Qiu Qianren did not move at all.

Suppressing the surge of Qi and blood, Yang Guo swept out a cold light with his sword.

Qiu Qianren only felt a chill in his throat, and subconsciously grasped it with a pair of irons.

puff-

The sword's edge penetrates into the flesh, and the bone can be seen in the wound.

Yang Guo's sword moves kept on, pointing cold rays straight at Qiu Qianren's chest and abdomen to kill him.

Qiu Qianren slapped the blade with his palm, stretched his arms and stepped back.

Clang——

The blood-stained sword tip touched the ground, Yang Guo turned his head to look at Xiao Longnu, his heart tightened, and he gently stroked the blood on the corner of her lips with trembling hands.

"Auntie, you are hurt."

Xiao Longnv shook her head lightly, "I'm fine, but Miss Lu suffered some serious internal injuries."

Withdrawing his fingers from Xiaolongnv's pulse gate, Yang Guo heaved a sigh of relief after realizing that the injury was only minor, and after looking at Lu Wushuang who was wiping away tears, he slightly closed his eyes.

"Auntie, wait for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

"Come on...then you should be careful, this monk in black is very good at martial arts."

"Okay, I see."

Yang Guo responded, his hair danced wildly, his eyes flickered coldly, and he walked towards Qiu Qianren step by step.

"Hahaha... come... come and kill me!!"

The appearance of fresh blood seemed to aggravate Qiu Qianren's murderous nature.

His eyes were red with anger, regardless of his injuries, he mobilized his inner strength, and the real energy flowed into his palms, killing him again.

hum-

A large amount of internal force poured into the Blooming Green Sword, trembling slightly.

The cold sword energy overflowed, drawing sword marks on the gray stone street.

I don't know when.

Dark clouds cover the full moon.

The surroundings were plunged into darkness, and Qiu Qianren's eyes darkened, a little unaccustomed to it.

But two breaths.

The pitch-black monk's robe billowed, Qiu Qianren roared and killed him.

Looking at the palm shadows layered upon layer, like rainstorm and flowers, Yang Guo's figure is elegant and his sword moves continuously.

In no time.

The two have passed more than 30 rounds.

laugh--

The Blossoming Green Sword slashed the iron like mud, piercing through the black true energy in Qiu Qianren's palm, piercing through one of his iron palms.

The palm of his hand was filled with blood, and Qiu Qianren's expression became more and more crazy.

Pull out your palm and hold the blade tightly with one hand.

An iron bull pushes the mountain, as if there is a huge force in the palm, it suddenly hits.

Yang Guo had a sneer on his face, his inner strength was protecting his chest.

The left hand in the waist and abdomen stretched out the sword fingers impressively, bent down, and pointed at the numb tendons in Qiu Qianren's joints.

Although Qiu Qianren was unconscious, she reacted very quickly.

Immediately retracting his arms in his belly, he used a half-stroke of iron palm to open the mountain, and with the knife in his hand, he suddenly slashed at the face of the short Yang Guo.

Before he could hold the saber, Yang Guo already felt a burning pain in his cheek.

If you get hit like this, you will lose half your life if you don't die.

"Come on!"

Xiao Longnv saw it clearly, her heart trembled, she stopped to heal Lu Wushuang, and then used the golden cable bell to attack Qiu Qianren's back.

Hold the knife head on.

Yang was still indifferent, as if he had expected it a long time ago, his whole body stuck to the ground, pulled the hilt of the sword fiercely, kicked his foot upwards, and hit Qiu Qianren's chest and abdomen dantian.

"puff--"

Bright red blood spewed out, Qiu Qianren suddenly became sluggish and pale.

One trick succeeded.

Yang Guo was about to continue, when he saw Jin Suoling controlled by Xiaolongnu was hit by a burst of true energy and deviated from the direction.

"Amitabha, I also ask the benefactor to spare his life of kindness."

An old and calm voice came to my ears.

"Kill! Kill the monk! I'll kill you first! Then kill them, kill them all! Hahaha..."

His beard and hair are all white, as if a light from a master monk has just appeared.

Qiu Qianren's eyes were bloodshot, and he ran towards him yelling, raising his bloody iron palm to his ear.

"Amitabha Buddha... the sea of ​​mercy and suffering is boundless, and you will be right when you turn back. Do you want to go on like this forever... um..."

A lamp holding a rosary is not finished yet.

The chest was firmly hit by a palm, and all the internal organs were painful, and the corner of the mouth was bleeding.

Seeing that Yideng didn't fight back, Qiu Qianren picked up his collar and said angrily:
"Shoot! Are you looking down on me? You go!!"

"Ci'en... If you think that killing people can ease your pain, then kill this old monk first."

"I... I... Do you think I dare not!"

"Amitabha……"

Master Yideng recited Buddhist scriptures, closed his eyes, and pretended to be slaughtered.

……

"Auntie, it seems that these two monks know each other."

Xiao Longnv nodded and helped Lu Wushuang beside her, "Miss Lu, how do you feel?"

"I'm much better now, thank you Sister Cailong for healing me, but what should we do now, should we just watch it like this?"

Lu Wushuang pointed to Qiu Qianren and Yideng who were in a stalemate.

The internal force returned to the dantian, Yang Guo rubbed his temples, feeling the fatigue that came like a tide, and said slowly:

"Estimated the time, it's almost dawn, I'm a little tired after playing all night, I want to rest for a while, how about you?"

"Okay, then let's go to Toujia Inn to rest first."

After a pause, Xiao Longnv whispered softly, "What are Miss Lu's plans?"

Lu Wushuang was stunned, his eyes rolled, and he said, "I'm not seriously injured, so I'll take a step first, take care of yourself."

……

(End of this chapter)