Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 31 Good wind cannot exhaust the sails

Lin Huaiyu, the third lady in the vestibule of the Central Courtyard, had a knife in her hand. She surrounded the "green dragon" and "poisonous dragon" with a knife in her hand. It was only a matter of time before she saw her opponent beheaded.

Zhou Ping'an killed the traitor Wang Jizu with a "draw his sword and chop" move.

He also used the "turning back and looking at the moon" of the nine postures of the dragon roll to suddenly counterattack and kill Tan Qing, the fifth leader of Heishan Village and the fatal scholar.

In the eyes of everyone, his sword skills were weird, his movements were erratic, and he was unparalleled in his majesty.

The guards around the courtyard almost cheered when they saw this scene.

A long sigh of relief.

It feels like tonight's raid should be coming to an end soon.

Even Xiaoxue, who was standing aside with his waist propped up and panting like crazy, had a smile on his face.

The little girl in her arms propped up her hands and feet, wanting to get off the ground.

She also felt that this time the danger was over.

Zhou Pingan did not let go, but held him tighter.

His feet never stopped.

After dragging the knife back, he didn't even have time to turn around. He slammed his right foot to the ground, tilted his body at 45 degrees, and flew backwards.

Now that the target has been determined, Xiaojiu Yatou must be sent to her sister.

Even if Zhou Pingan cannot see any danger, he will not relax at the last moment.

Because, from the beginning, he had a problem that he didn't understand.

The ones who took action tonight, except for the traitor Wang Jizu... the attackers who made a big noise at the front door were the third and fourth masters of Heishan Village, two blood-changing martial arts masters.

More than twenty men in black followed the orders of "Green Dragon" and "Poison Dragon" and rushed forward.

Obviously, these people are also members of the Black Village.

Even the person who made a surprise attack on Xiaojiu's residence in the backyard and wanted to abduct the little guy was also the fifth master of Heishan Village.

Then the problem is coming.

This is neither a wasteland outside the city nor a commercial road at the foot of the Black Mountain.

Not to mention that the Black Mountain bandits had any reason to come to attack Lin Mansion.

Why can they enter the city in large numbers?
And why was it possible to attack the Lin family with such precision, identifying the front yard, back yard, and everyone's residence?
It would be unreasonable to say that no one cooperates with this.

Generally speaking, there are only two ways for a wanted bandit to sneak into the city.

Or attack by force.

Either there is a big force in the city, covering it secretly and sneaking in secretly.

Since there was no force attack and no news of bandits entering the city, there was only one possibility left.

They actually have collaborators.

The night attack on the Lin family seemed to be a normal act of bandits robbing wealthy families.

Combined with these days, the Lin family's major worship masters were often involved in the incidents in the shops and medicine stores under their names, and they went to take charge...

Things are clear.

The invasion of Montenegrin bandits should be just a cover-up.

It was a clever move used to fend off the Qingyang government.

There is another force behind them.

Whoever this force is, they are actually playing their cards right.

Zhou Ping'an didn't care much either.

What he cares about is...

The leaders of Heishanzhai took the lead, but the masterminds behind the scenes would really just watch and not take action.

Assuming they will take action.

The best time to take action.

Except now.

When to wait...

At this time, it was the moment before Lin Huaiyu was about to kill the "Green Jiao" and "Poison Dragon".

It was also the moment when I had just rescued Xiao Jiu, killed the enemy, and relaxed...

Not surprisingly, it is also the most dangerous moment.

Therefore, Zhou Ping'an didn't even have time to turn around and run away.

Instead, he fell backwards, his body shot up, and he jumped backwards and ran quickly.

……

Just left the original position.

A big hole was broken in the roof of the middle courtyard.

Broken tiles and broken wood fell like raindrops.

These fragments, carried by the roaring wind, are so fast and powerful that they can be compared to a powerful arrow from a string.

"Puff puff……"

Tiles and broken wood smashed into powder on the bluestone floor and flew everywhere.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhou Pingan took a step forward and escaped in advance, but his heart became much heavier. For any martial arts master, broken wood and tiles really cannot kill anyone.

However, what the opponent wants is not to kill him with one blow, but to drag him in place.

This also indirectly proves something.

The person who finally took action was completely sure that he could be captured within a few moves before Lin Huaiyu could free his hand...

Even kidnapped little girl Xiaojiu.

His mind changed and he retreated surprisingly quickly.

The enemy that pounces down will fall down as fast as a goshawk, three minutes faster.

The dark cloud-like pieces of broken tiles and wood just fell to the ground and exploded into powder...

A masked figure in black clothes and long robe with wide sleeves had already rushed in front of Zhou Pingan.

One hand stretched forward, and the five fingers glowed with red light. Before it could catch Zhou Pingan's face, the heat like a furnace had already rolled up and hit him, making it difficult to breathe.

"I turn, turn again..."

Zhou Ping'an's eyes were as cold as ice, his left hand shook slightly, and he threw Xiao Jiu Yatou out.

It was exactly the direction where Xiaoxue was standing.

She stood still and became hasty, obviously not reacting yet.

When the little girl was thrown over, she suddenly realized and quickly caught her and backed away.

At this time, Zhou Ping'an's body seemed to be sticking to the ground, spinning rapidly.

The scabbard has been taken off the hand, and the long sword is no longer seen.

The masked man in black robe, his right palm shrouded in blazing flames, pressed again and again, always missing a little before he could press on Zhou Ping'an's body.

The finger-palm bullet hit, making a sharp clang sound.

But in the midst of lightning and flint, he blocked seven knives in a row.

"Good boy, I can't keep you here."

It was clear that when he launched a sudden attack, his cultivation level was at least two levels higher than that of his opponent, but he was still beaten to the punch by his opponent. His sword was strange and insidious.

The masked man was so angry that his hair and beard were flying wildly.

He yelled angrily and advanced rapidly.

chi...

He took a step forward and was stabbed in the right side of his waist.

The sword cuts the skin and flesh, cuts off the ribs, and the remaining strength is gone...

Taking advantage of the tightening of the muscles on his waist, he locked the blade and moved forward. The masked man in black robe screamed in pain and struck the side of the blade with his backhand.

bang...

The long knife in Zhou Pingan's hand was broken into three pieces and shattered by the glowing red palm.

Another palm filled with black energy silently hit his chest.

"What a strong bone, what a strong body."

It wasn't until this moment that Zhou Ping'an lowered his back to the ground and stood up straight.

The feeling of the long knife in his hand.

The opponent's skin is as pliable as old beef tendons, and his bones are as hard as gold and iron.

The sword light slashed, and the attack with a force that was infinitely close to two thousand kilograms was also extremely difficult.

Even more ridiculous.

The blade hit the flesh and bone and got stuck.

stuck……

This is a bit embarrassing.

Therefore, actual combat experience, especially actual combat experience with masters, is extremely important.

Zhou Ping'an didn't expect this to be the case at all.

It was already too late to draw the knife and retreat again.

He just watched helplessly as the opponent's left hand, which had been huddled around his waist and had not been used, struck him with a silent palm.

If we say that the opponent's previous palm strike was like being roasted in a furnace, his eyebrows and hair would all seem to be scorched.

The dark palm in front of me was completely different.

Before the palm could reach, the cold wind had penetrated into the skin and bones, making people shiver involuntarily.

Zhou Pingan gritted his teeth.

When things get tough, be bold.

The other party is faster than me and has a higher level of cultivation than me. No matter how much I turn around and run away, I can't outrun him.

Moreover, if this hateful blow cannot be blocked, the next blow will definitely be a violent storm until you are beaten into a pulp.

The so-called "survival in death" is nothing more than a desperate fight.

He gritted his teeth.

In an instant, he mobilized all the strength in the muscles, bones, qi, blood, and skin, with sincerity and righteousness, and as strong as a frenzy, he struck out with a bang.

(End of this chapter)