This hero will strike

Chapter 7
The azure figure that flew down from the roof was none other than the altar master of the Changfeng Sect, Lan Yujun.

He waved the white fan in his hand, and saw a sudden swing in the transparent air, producing a low humming sound.

This is the sound of the internal energy breaking away from the body when it meets the air.

This kind of internal strength is invisible, but its power is astonishing. Only in the initial moment, when the air is shaken, can it be regarded as a little visible.

The middle-aged man in gray robes frowned, his feet lightly stepped on the ground, and his figure floated several meters back. He threw a gong in his hand, and in fact, the moment he let go of his hand, Luck is vigorous and inner strength.

hum!
The copper gong was mixed with a low sound of breaking through the air, and it shot towards Lan Yujun, and the surface of the gong reflected the moonlight.

However, halfway through the flight, Tongluo collided with Lan Yujun suddenly in mid-air.

With this collision, the powerful internal energy contained in the gong was immediately aroused.

Pong!
When the two internal forces collided, it was like a detonator exploding, and the entire space was shaken suddenly.

The gong exploded into fragments in mid-air, and shot away in all directions, only to hear the sound of puffing and puffing one after another. The broken gong fragments were deeply embedded in the walls, trees, and ground it hit...

The strength is so fierce that it is astonishing.

And at the moment when the moonlight reflected from the surface of the gong affected Lan Yujun's line of sight, the middle-aged man in gray robes threw the second gong in his hand.

wow wow...

In the air, there was a sound like the sound of frogs breaking through the air.

The speed of the second gong is even faster than the first gong.

Naturally, the inner strength carried by the gong is far better than the first gong.

"Danger!"

Although Lan Yujun's vision was affected, his hearing ability to distinguish sound was not bad. The sound of the gong piercing through the air made him feel that his life was threatened.

Click!

While pedaling vigorously, the tree trunk under his feet broke, and his figure flew out.

The moment it flew out again, the gong rushed towards it.

There was only a loud bang, and the entire canopy of the courtyard tree where Lan Yujun stayed was blown to pieces, leaves shot everywhere, and broken branches flew across, leaving only half of the bare trunk on the ground.

The middle-aged man in gray and brocade robes made two strikes, and the movement was so loud that it shocked the entire Lin family.

However, the middle-aged man in gray and brocade robes didn't seem to care. He stared intently at Lan Yujun who was in a panic on the beam, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Changfeng sect, do you want to meddle in this business?"

"Your Excellency is the true flower picker Liu Yang?" Lan Yujun's brows were tightened, and his spirit was on high alert.

In the two fights, he didn't count as a failure, but he was at a disadvantage, which couldn't be more obvious.

In the sect, he has already consulted the elders, and he knows that the real monarch Liu Yang is the number one; You have a higher mind.In terms of age, in terms of seniority, he is only 32 years old, and compared to True Monarch Caihua, he is obviously a junior.

I thought that no matter how high the martial arts are for picking flowers, no matter how high they are.

But in the fight just now, Lan Yujun already understood that he was underestimated.

This real flower picker is not like an ordinary flower picker in the rivers and lakes.

During the conversation between the two, guards from other positions in the Lin Mansion also came after hearing the news.

Among them, Qin Qimei flew onto the roof and landed on Lan Yujun's left side, the long sword in her hand was unsheathed; while the green-faced sable Yang Feng, performing lightness kung fu, also jumped onto the roof and landed on Lan Yujun's right On the side, the snake-shaped weapon in his hand is waiting for the opportunity to move.

Where the three of them stood, they vaguely blocked the way of Flower Picking True Monarch Liu Yang.

Li Yu didn't dare to go up to the roof, and stayed by the side of the ornamental tree. The movement just now made him deeply understand the strength of Zhenjun Huacai, which is really terrifyingly strong.

Before there is enough strength, it is better to hang on.

At a time like this, it's not his turn to be a hero.

The rest of the bodyguards also understood the gap and stood on the periphery.

As for the nursing home and others in the Lin Mansion, they have all gone into hiding.

And the three disciples of the Changfeng Sect were stationed around the roof behind Lan Yujun, sweeping the formation for their uncle.

Faced with such a situation, if it is an ordinary flower picker, I am afraid that they will already feel timid and start to retreat.

However, Liu Yang, the true flower picker, had a relaxed expression on his face, and said leisurely: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, a small flower picking in a plan led to the Changfeng faction, the Qin's Escort Bureau, and the Luoji Escort Bureau to join forces. I have underestimated the love of the Lin family for daughters."

"I didn't expect that there are really a few masters lurking in the small Shangye County. Anyway, since you want to ruin Liu's good deeds, I just let you try the Yin-Yang Kungfu that is about to break through recently, and see if you can stop it! . "

True Flower Picker Liu Yang smiled charmingly, put away the green piccolo in his hand, moved the sleeve robe of his right hand, and held a strange silver weapon in his hand.

It was the former master of Caihuamen, the famous unique weapon, Yinguduo.

The silver bone flower looks like a silver rose made of pure silver, but there is another mystery on the flower. It can be released as a hidden weapon or assassinated as a weapon. The empty tube in the middle of the flower can release invisible and colorless magic. soul medicine.

Lan Yujun and Qin Qimei were shocked when they heard this.

Yin-Yang Kung Fu is a lost internal skill in the past. Practitioners can cultivate Yin-Yang internal force, and then have Yin-Yang force all over the body.Two forces of opposite nature, internal and external confluence, are like two layers of protection of internal force, even if the body is attacked by external force and internal force, it can turn danger into safety. It is actually a great secret book of internal strength.

"Hmph, what an arrogant tone, let this girl come and learn your Yin-Yang Kungfu!"

While snorting coldly, Qin Qimei stomped on her left foot, she was as light as a swallow, and flew three feet in the air, and stretched out the long sword in her hand, straight for the opponent's throat.

This move is the fierce move in her family's unique skill "Seventeen Swords of the Qin Family", which volleys straight into the air.

This move is offensive but not defensive, advancing but not retreating. It is the most powerful sword move in "The Seventeen Swords of the Qin Family".

Liu Yang who was on the ground had a slightly terrified expression, and he didn't dare to take it too seriously.

He didn't know Qin Qimei, but he had heard of "Seventeen Swords of the Qin Family".

"Are you, Qin Wanjian's descendant?"

While Flower Picking Master Liu Yang was inquiring, he handed out the silver bone in his hand, and touched the opponent's sword tip lightly, only felt his wrist tremble, and felt a strong internal force from the sword.

However, although this internal force is not weak, once it touches the yin and yang force in his body, it will be weakened and disappear without a trace.

"Qin Family's Seventeen Swords, it seems like that!"

True Flower Picker Liu Yang said with a smile, his footwork changed, he dodged or dodged, he didn't attack for a while, he only played around with Qin Qimei.

But Qin Qimei was a little anxious. After dozens of moves, she didn't force the opponent into a disadvantage?

Immediately afterwards, the situation between the two changed, and Liu Yang in the field suddenly started to attack.

The silver bone flower in his hand increased sharply.

In mid-air, it is full of flower shadows.

Three moves in a row managed to force Qin Qimei back.

The fourth move is to block the opponent's long sword, then take advantage of the situation and directly grab the opponent's chest.

Qin Qimei hurriedly defended with her sword horizontally, and at the same time mobilized her internal strength to resist.

"Boom!"

The silver flower of Yinguduo was printed on the long sword, and the yin and yang energy was sent out, passing through the blade to Qin Qimei.

Ding Ding Deng

A series of footprints were left on the ground, and Qin Qimei retreated more than ten steps in a row before shedding the opponent's strength, but her pale face was clearly not feeling well.

"Brother Lan, blue-faced mink, let's go together, this thief's yin and yang strength is not yet unstoppable."

Qin Qimei breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to her companion.

She didn't notice that Li Yu, who was watching the battle from behind the ornamental tree, was already dumbfounded.

The fight just now made him feel weak.

too weak.

Before that, he thought that Qin Qimei, the chief escort, could be his backer, but now it seems that it is not so easy.

The water in this river and lake is too deep.

A True Flower Picker has such strength.

Where is the real villain?What about those murderous demon leaders in the Demon Cult?

Terrible, terrifying!

Li Yu was afraid of Gui Gui, but the situation on the field did not stop.

Under Qin Qimei's appeal, Lan Yujun and Qingmian Diao Yangfeng agreed with him.

"it is good!"

"Kill this thief and eliminate harm for the people!"

Whoa!Whoa!
Lan Yujun on the roof and the blue-faced Diao Yangfeng joined hands to fly down to join the battle.

If you beat a bad guy, you should rush forward, regardless of the rules of the world!
Li Yu cheered secretly in his heart.

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