Zifu Tianshu

Chapter 102 Chaos
At this moment, Xiahou Zhaoyang paused when he was already stepping down the steps, and his expression looked a bit dignified, but he did not stop, but slowed down a bit, trying to keep the closest distance to Wan'er and Ziyang.

Seeing his father slowing down, the siblings were a little confused. Wan'er was about to ask, but Xiahou Zhaoyang hurriedly stopped him from the corner of his eye. At this moment, even Wan'er felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and she couldn't help leaning towards Ziyang. Depend on.

As the sky was getting darker and darker, the three of Xiahou's father and son walked towards the north of the city without rushing, and they were out of the city in a short while. After leaving the city, Xiahou Zhaoyang quickened his pace and walked up the narrow path of Yunwu Mountain.

When he was approaching the bamboo forest on the half slope of Yunwu Mountain, he stopped, looked up at the dark sky, and then said in a low voice: "You guys have followed all the way, come out!"

At this time, a black shadow suddenly floated down from the sky, and landed more than ten meters away from Xiahou Zhaoyang. He stabilized his figure, and said with a sinister smile: "Haha, you are indeed worthy of Xiahou Patriarch, really powerful."

At this time, Xiahou Zhaoyang looked at the person following him with sharp eyes, and saw that the person was wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat, and the sky was dark, so he couldn't see his face clearly at all.

"I don't know why your Excellency followed all the way here, why?" The man smiled darkly again and said: "Ming people don't speak dark words, since Patriarch Xiahou asked, then I will speak bluntly!"

Xia Hou Zhaoyang stared at the black-robed man coldly, although he already knew why the black-robed man came, he was still waiting for his answer.

"I think Xiahou is also a smart person, so I won't beat around the bush. I only want the ninth-level magic crystal in your arms, and as long as you keep the magic crystal, I won't make things difficult for you, you guys"

Before the black-robed man finished speaking, Xia Hou Zhaoyang suddenly laughed angrily and said, "It's ridiculous! It's just you? The magic crystal is in your arms, you can get it yourself if you have the ability!"

The black-robed man was not in a hurry, and then said: "I know that you Xiahou Zhaoyang is a three-star sword emperor. I am definitely not your opponent, but it should be okay if I drag you for a while?"

At this moment, the man in black waved his hand, and twenty men in black, dressed like the former, came from the dark and surrounded Xiahou and his son.

Xiahou Zhaoyang smiled disdainfully and said, "You came to block the road and rob with just this little wealth? Just rely on these few shrimps to deal with me? Haha! What a pity!"

At this time, Lan Wenxuan hid aside, cursing secretly in his heart: "This old man Xiahou is a bit of an idiot, he is clearly dragging him to deal with his son and daughter, why can't you see it? You are still laughing." ? I really want to go up and beat you a few times to relieve my anger!"

If Xiahou Zhaoyang observes carefully, he will definitely find something wrong. It’s just that these men in black who are all great sword masters are careless because they feel contemptuous. If they are really so brainless, they can still serve as the head of the clan ?

The man in black was not offended by Xiahou Zhaoyang's contempt: "Haha, Patriarch Xiahou, don't feel sorry for me! No matter what the result is, wealth and wealth are in danger, we will grab it today!"

His pupils shrank sharply, and he uttered a cold voice, and ordered to those subordinates: "Kill!" Although the men in black were not very cultivated, they were well-trained, and under the order of the leader in black, they directly crossed Xiahou Zhaoyang rushed towards Waner and Ziyang.

At this moment, Xiahou Zhaoyang was about to turn around to stop him, when the black-clothed leader suddenly rushed towards Xiahou Zhaoyang with a cold long sword. At this time, those men in black had already surrounded Wan'er and Ziyang.

At this time Xia Hou Zhaoyang suddenly realized that those men in black were used to deal with his children, and then he cursed angrily: "Despicable!"

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, and a strangely shaped long sword appeared, not so much a long sword, but a single one, because the hilt of the long sword was cylindrical.

The next moment, Xia Hou Zhaoyang's body shook, his eyes widened a bit, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes. With a flick of the round sword, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of him, resembling lightning, and directly attacked the black-clothed man. He's ready for a quick fight!

When Lan Wenxuan saw the sword energy shot out by Xiahou Zhaoyang, he immediately understood that Xiahou's family practiced the Thunder Sword Art, so it was no wonder that they desperately rushed to take pictures of the magic crystal.

The black-clothed leader saw a bolt of lightning-like sword energy rushing towards him, he hurriedly grasped the sword with both hands, swung the long sword in his hand, and a ray of cold light blocked Xiahou Zhaoyang's sword energy.

"Boom"!
The two sword qi collided and were basically evenly divided. At this time, the eyes of the two suddenly met, and at the same time they raised the long sword in their hands and rushed towards each other.

At this time, the twenty men in black also started to attack Wan'er and Ziyang, and each of their brothers and sisters also had a long sword similar to that used by Xiahou Zhaoyang.The two brothers and sisters fought back to back with a group of men in black, obviously very strenuous, Zi Yang was fine, coping with it calmly, in Guan Wan'er, the sword movement began to be messy, and the already weak body was dripping with sweat.

Lan Wenxuan, who was hiding in the dark, felt helpless for a while, and cursed at Xiahou Zhaoyang in his heart.

At this time, the surrounding circle became smaller and smaller, and Xiahou's brother and sister were in danger one after another. Outside the circle, Xiahou Zhaoyang and the man in black were also fighting together, and they couldn't help the two brothers and sisters at all. anxious.

Xiahou Zhaoyang gritted his teeth and shouted, "A bolt from the blue!"

I saw the light of the round sword in Xia Hou Zhaoyang's hand suddenly increased sharply, and a lightning-like sword aura as thick as a bucket opened its teeth and claws towards the black-clothed leader.

The black-clothed leader's eyes were solemn, and he crossed his long sword suddenly, forming a cross sword aura, and flew towards Xiahou Zhaoyang's sword aura. When the two sword auras were about to touch, the black-clothed The long sword in the leader's hand was thrown out suddenly, chasing the sword spirit of the cross!

When the sword qi of the two people came into contact, the long sword was also nailed to the center of the cross. With a loud click, the long sword was also shattered inch by inch by the impact, and the mud flew up on the half slope. In the bamboo forest not far away, bamboo Ye Feiyang.

At the same time, twenty long swords attacked Xiahou's brothers and sisters in no particular order. Xiahou Ziyang dodged in danger one after another, but a long cut was cut on his arm, and he broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

Besides, Xiahou Wan'er's two long swords attacked her throat and chest respectively, and when she wanted to hide again, it was already too late.

Xiahou Wan'er felt miserable. She already had a glimmer of hope for survival, but she didn't expect to die here tonight. Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce his body, she already felt the slightest chill from the long sword. All you can do is close your eyes and wait for death!

Xiahou Zhaoyang has been paying attention to this place since the beginning of the battle. When he saw that the long sword was about to pierce his daughter's young body, his eyes were red, and he roared sadly: "Wan'er."

Amid Xiahou Zhaoyang's mournful yell, Xiahou Ziyang, who was already back to back with his sister, also sensed that something was wrong, and was about to give up on the opponent in front of him, when he turned around, his back was open, and he swung his sword at the man in black who was stabbing Wan'er. It was too late, even if he cut off the two of them with a single sword, Wan'er's life would be lost, so she continued to yell: "Don't!"

At this time, more than a dozen long swords behind him also attacked, but he turned a blind eye, the attack remained unchanged, and the long swords in his hands were still cutting towards the two people in front of Wan'er.
Seeing this, Lan Wenxuan sighed, it seemed that he could do nothing if he didn't make a move. He looked at the bamboo leaves falling around him, then picked up two fallen leaves, waved his hands, and the two fallen leaves went straight to stab Wan'er and the two. The man in black left.

Seeing that the tip of the sword had already touched Wan'er's skin, the two men in black remained motionless like stone sculptures.

Xia Hou Ziyang didn't want to, how could he give up such a good opportunity, the long sword directly pierced the bodies of the two men in black, but at this moment he felt several long swords touching his body behind his back, a stabbing pain hit him, and his instinctive reaction waved The sword turned around to block it, but just as he turned around, he suddenly felt dizzy, and hurriedly used the round sword to support the ground to stabilize his figure.

Those men in black didn't take the opportunity to attack again, but looked at the two men in black with different heads, all with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Xia Hou Wan'er didn't wait for the expected death, when he opened his eyes, he happened to see Xia Hou Ziyang's bloody back, he was taken aback for a moment, and then let out a scream.

Hearing Wan'er screaming, Xiahou Ziyang turned around with difficulty, and forced a smile at his sister with a smile uglier than crying. At this moment, she thought that Xiahou Ziyang blocked her.

Looking at Xiahou Ziyang's polypically blurred back, Wan'er was already sobbing, and asked socially, "Brother, brother, are you alright?"

Xiahou Ziyang opened his mouth a few times with difficulty, before he could make a sound: "If Wan'er doesn't cry, she won't be pretty anymore, brother is fine."

Originally thinking that her daughter's life was in danger, Xiahou Zhaoyang couldn't bear to see her disappear, so he turned around and crazily attacked the black-clothed leader, even using the forbidden technique 'bolt from the blue' to stimulate one's potential.

At the moment when he was blown away, he suddenly heard his daughter's cry, which made him happy, but the crying that came immediately made him suspicious.

In the air, he turned his head to look hastily. Although the night was dark, he still felt that his son was seriously injured. As soon as his body fell to the ground, he ignored the black-clothed leader and rushed towards Xiahou Ziyang. The leader's long sword was completely destroyed, but he didn't get hurt at all. He hurriedly jumped up and stopped beside Xiahou Zhaoyang, and said with a cold smile: "Xiahou Zhaoyang, if you know the current affairs, just hand over the magic crystal obediently. You still hope to leave with your precious children, if not, hum!"

The leader in black snorted coldly. Although the consequences were not revealed, they were already obvious.

"Dream!" At this time, Xiahou Zhaoyang's eyes were red and his emotions were in a mess. If he really fought with the black-clothed leader, he might not be able to do anything to the black-clothed leader, even though the black-clothed leader's long sword was completely destroyed.

The black-clothed leader secretly thought: Since you are so ignorant of current affairs, then the three of you father and son will go to the underworld to meet again?As he spoke, he waved his hands, and two streams of energy attacked Xiahou Zhaoyang
Seeing the leader attacking again, the men in black looked at each other, raised their long swords, and pointed at the Xiahou brothers and sisters.

(End of this chapter)