When the sword comes out of Emei, I will be the front

Chapter 185: Meeting old friends and luring enemies into the valley

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Zhu Shou looked solemnly and pointed forward: "Look, everyone, there are birds flying in the dense forest there but not falling. If there weren't many people hiding in the forest, how could it be like this?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw, as expected, many birds circling and flying in the woods on both sides of the narrow mountain road, but not a single one fell down.

Old man Zhou's eyes lit up, and he rushed into the alley alone, with his left hand on his hips and his right hand pointing randomly, shouting: "What else are you hiding? I've seen you! Come out quickly, it's my turn to hide now. , if you find me...ah!"

There was a strange cry, but hundreds of feather arrows shot out from the forest on both sides.

Old man Zhou was so shocked that he jumped up on the spot, stretched out his hand to catch two arrows, swiped left and right, and ran back, laughing and saying to himself: "I am a tiger, you are hunters, let's see if you guys can hunt me! Ah woo, ah woo!”

His movement is light and agile, he sees the rain of arrows in the sky as nothing, and jumps back in one breath, as if he is walking in the sky without even touching the ground. This is the Jin Yan Gong, the unique light skill of the Quanzhen Sect.

The disciples of Wudang and Emei sects were dazzled by the sight and cheered in unison, only to know that the crazy old man along the way had such amazing cultivation.

Yin Liheng even exclaimed: "Senior, since your Qing Gong is so high, how did you lie to me yesterday that you couldn't catch up with the monkey, and you wanted me to teach you Ladder of Clouds?"

Old Man Zhou was not ashamed and said with a smile: "Although I can run fast and jump up and down with my kung fu, it is not as good as your Wudang sect's kung fu - by the way, your master, Old Taoist Zhang, is one hundred and three years old now. No? If so, I will recognize him as a foster father, so that I don’t have to learn your second-hand skills."

He didn't know how his mind was spinning. Suddenly, Ye Guhong and Mo Shenggu were not in the team, and no one could follow his train of thought.

Miejie had long been accustomed to this man's noisy behavior and ignored him. He took a step forward and shouted loudly: "The leader of the Emei Sect, Miejie, the hero Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang Sect, and the leader's disciples are here just to greet friends from the Beggar Clan. You If you are an enemy, you don’t have to hide your head and tail, just come out and fight!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of horse hooves trampling the fallen leaves. From the forest on both sides, more than two hundred horsemen stepped out slowly, forming two formations in an instant.

There are long soldiers on the side of the saddle of the war horse. The knight on the horse is holding a bow and arrow, wearing iron armor, and his expression is as solemn as iron. He is the world-famous Dayuan Iron Cavalry.

Immediately, more than twenty people strode out and stood loosely between the two cavalry formations. .

The first four people were a tall red-haired tutu with scars all over his face.

There were also two thin men from the Western Regions in their fifties with deep eyes and protruding noses.

There was another strong man in his forties. In such a cold weather, he only wore a waistcoat, revealing his tangled muscles, which seemed to burst. He had a mole on his cheek and hair on the mole, and his eyes were full of disdain. meaning.

When they met each other, the Tutuo blinked, his face suddenly turned fierce, and he pointed at Miejie fiercely: "Hoo!"

Miejie took a closer look and shouted coldly: "Chou Toutuo! Lord Lu Ming! Weng Hebei! It turns out that the Prince of Ruyang is behind this!"

The two thin men from the Western Regions exclaimed in unison: "The Goddess of the South China Sea!"

Then he immediately revealed a ferocious look on his face: "Oh, it turns out you are the Nun from the Emei Sect! What a thief nun, my brother is having a hard time looking for you. This is exactly how you can't find a place after wearing iron shoes. It turns out you are hiding in Emei!"

When the powerful Mr. Han San heard this, he shouted: "Is this the thief who went to the palace to defraud? What are you waiting for? If you take the head, the palace will definitely reward you. Doesn't he have an apprentice? The princess is the next one. I have received a heavy reward and want to capture the thief alive!"

After saying that, the four of them rushed out immediately.

Zhang Songxi shouted: "Forget it, how are we going to fight the cavalry? Everyone, run away and retreat to Wocao Mountain before we argue!"

With a shout, everyone who knew how to use concealed weapons all fired out a hidden weapon.

Those disciples were nothing more than the three heroes of Song, Zhang, and Yin. Even the two evil spirits of Xuan Ming did not dare to underestimate the hidden weapons produced by Song, Zhang, and Yin.

Especially Old Man Zhou, who didn't know what technique he used, threw out the two long arrows in his hands. The sound of the wind was as fast as a powerful crossbow.

As soon as the four people stopped, everyone in Emei Wudang turned around and ran away——

On their way here, they happened to pass by a small mountain, which according to the mountain people was called Wocao Mountain. Although the mountain is not high, it has a good shape. It is surrounded on three sides, but there is a hill blocking the opening, forming a V-shaped canyon. There are exits at both ends. They are blocked by the hill and cannot see each other. The middle The turning point is extremely tight.

Zhang Songxi had already made a plan at that time: if he encounters an ambush, he will kill him if he can. If there is a large group of officers and soldiers, he will lure them into this valley and kill them!

The mountain was only two or three miles away from here. Everyone ran quickly, looking back from time to time, throwing out hidden weapons, and rushed into the valley before the cavalry came.

When the deputy general saw that the valley was several feet wide, he didn't care. He led his troops and rushed out. Unexpectedly, the people in front suddenly disappeared. The deputy general was startled. When he caught up, he saw a turn in the valley, which was no more than a foot wide.

He gritted his teeth and rushed forward on his horse. Suddenly, a man appeared from the corner. He flew with a sword and cut off the general's head. He shouted: "The annihilation is here. If you want my life, come and take it yourself!"

Several cavalrymen rushed in angrily, and Miejie stepped on the mountain wall and jumped up. During the ups and downs, he slashed his swords and struck with his palms. Several cavalrymen immediately fell to death from their horses.

Duke Lu Ming shouted: "Damn it, we fell into a trap. They specially lured us here!"

But the third gentleman shouted: "What are you afraid of! The cavalry cannot conflict here, but we don't care!"

After saying that, he strode up, kicked and punched the war horses, and punched Miejie head-on.

Experts can tell if there is a punch as soon as they stretch out their hands. Mr. San punched out, and there was a crisp sound in the air. Miejie frowned, and used the Golden Peak Spreading Palm Kung Fu with his left palm, twisting and turning to remove the power of the punch, and with a The sword stabbed Mr. Third in the lower abdomen.

Mr. Third stepped aside and shouted: "If a woman dares to stop me, I will smash you with my fists!"

He raised his two fists and struck like a gust of wind and rain. The shadows of his arms were shaking and the shadows of his fists were like mountains. It was as if dozens of arms and fists were born out of thin air. It was extremely violent!

Miejie said angrily: "What about Nv Liuben!" He raised his strong inner strength, left palm and right sword, his palms were like clouds, and the swords were like tides. He refused to give an inch and fought with him. He hit him as fast as possible. In an instant, more than thirty years passed. trick.

The third gentleman became excited and shouted: "What an amazing nun, please take over my fingering skills all the way!"

While speaking, he repeated the moves, spread his hands, and used his finger skills to pick up, grab, pinch, dig, hook, pick, poke, and pierce. Those ten fingers were like a judge's pen at one moment, like an acupoint awl at another moment, and like a spear or sword at another moment. Momentarily like a tiger or an eagle, the attack was even more fierce than before.

Miejie took a step back, used his sword skills with all his strength, and a long sword turned into numerous lights and shadows.

The two fought for more than ten more times, when Miejie suddenly seized the opponent's opportunity to retreat, and chased after him with his long sword like a maggot attached to the bone, cutting across the opponent's wrist.

This move was so clever that it went against the rules of swordsmanship. The third gentleman was almost unable to avoid it, but suddenly his palm turned around and he grabbed the sword with his bare hand.

The edge of the sword was tilted, and when the opponent's fingers grabbed it, the fingers were naturally destroyed.

Unexpectedly, when the swords touched each other, a strong force came from the sword, and then the sword suddenly twisted. This fine sword, which was gifted by the prince and had been tempered for thousands of times, was twisted into a twist in an instant!

Miejie was shocked and thought to himself that he had never worn iron gloves or anything like that on his hands. How could human fingers be so hard and powerful?

Then I heard Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi, and Yin Liheng shouting in unison behind my head: "Powerful Vajra Finger! It turns out to be you!"

　Today I accidentally found a book called "The Most Cruel Man in the End of the World". It's so well written!

　　No system, no abilities, struggling in the zombie apocalypse.

　　I personally love the zombie genre very much. I had thought about writing a book called "Driving a Car into the Doomsday" a long time ago. Unfortunately, I never found a car dealer to name it, so I wrote the beginning and left it there.

　　It is also a setting with no system and no abilities. The author's writing is much better than what I wrote at the time. Unfortunately, the results are not ideal, which is a pity. I personally think it is worth reading.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)