I Honor

Bloody battle in the courtyard

“hands on”

Meng Qi’s roar was like rolling thunder waves, which made people’s ears buzz and their hearts tremble.

Ping ping pong pong, the wine glasses and teacups on the round table exploded at the same time, the wine splashed randomly, and cracks appeared on the plates and porcelain bowls.

Ye San stopped abruptly as soon as he spoke, his eyes were dull, Anshi was dizzy, his blood was rolling, and the two maids, Ruyi and Chenxiang, had their legs weak and passed out directly.

Tang Ren’s old man frowned, and the Canglan knife in his hand was clattering loudly, blocking Lei Yan from the outside.

Xie Jie slashed down, and a trace of electric light was stimulated from the blade, and the green thunder flowed, setting off the simple and simple thunder marks that were wild and upright.

This knife is like a thunderbolt from the sky, it is both rigid and upright, both positive and fierce

Ye San trembled all over suddenly, like fear and loathing, but the knife was like thunder, and it had already arrived in front of him.

Suddenly, the center of his brows split open, and a strange green eye grew out. The figure of Meng Qi reflected in it was distorted and ugly.

In Yaoxie’s vertical eyes, green flowers prospered, spreading out like waves, and slapped Meng Qi.

The dark green wave surged into his body, Meng Qi’s brows swelled, and he let go of his energy to protect the primordial spirit, but it was still the same. He still had a splitting headache, fainted and felt nauseous, and wished he could just pass out.

He suppressed this feeling, the evil robbery in his hand kept cutting down, but after all, he was affected a little, and the speed slowed down a bit.

“Ye San” had regained consciousness when the demonic eyes grew between his brows, and when he raised his right hand, thunder burst out from his palm and hit Meng Qi.

His clothes were scorched black, and Meng Qi felt numb all over his body. He temporarily lost his right hand’s sense of evil, and he no longer had the long knife as an extension of his body, sensing the flow of the opponent’s true energy and the ability to change his muscles.

His Golden Bell Shade and Undead Imprint haven’t reached the level of resisting lightning strikes and dispelling lightning, they can only keep the meridians of the body from being too damaged.

Suddenly, the thunder marks on the back of his left hand became prominent, purple drops. All the traces of electric current that entered the body poured in, and the paralysis quickly disappeared.

But at this moment, “Yesan” had already struck out his left fist, which was clumsy, unsophisticated and strange, wrapped in a layer of black flames that made people palpitate.

Tang Ren drew out his saber, before Ye San hit Meng Qi, Canglan Dao swung out, and the surrounding turbid waves surged, following the momentum of the saber, he slapped “Ye San”.

He has already mastered the true meaning of “Cracking the River Saber Technique”. Both the momentum of the water and the speed of the knife can be used freely. If there is no “Canglan knife”, the true energy will be released to form waves, which will press down heavily, making the enemy receive one knife like several times.But with the Canglan knife, after a little stimulation, the waves have condensed. Combined with the gushing true energy, it is even more unpredictable, rolling in like a river tide. Enveloping one side, Wanjun adds to the body

Xiaozhu was facing Shangshui, and there were sudden waves on the quietly flowing river, which seemed to complement Tang Ren’s saber.

The round table shattered. It wasn’t split into two pieces by the knife’s energy, but crushed directly, and the porcelain plates and chopsticks were completely reduced to slag.

Ye San still maintained the posture of punching Meng Qi. The black flame of the left fist flickered, and was finally crushed by the turbid waves. The whole body sank, the sound of bone fractures rang out, and blood erupted from the body fluid.

Dao Guang passed by, Ye San was already a puddle of mud.

Even though the nine orifices are open, the internal strength is strong, and it is close to the half-step exterior scene, but after all, it is old and frail. After such a knife, Tang Ren’s forehead is covered with sweat, and his pale hair seems to have been watered. Fortunately, he has already mastered the split river knife technique In all sincerity, urging the Canglan Dao would not be as strenuous as others, and you can still use two more swords.

Just as he restrained his precious soldiers, intending to use them as ordinary sharp weapons, when he grabbed An Shi, his heart suddenly jumped, and the changes occurred suddenly.

boom

Bricks flew across the wall, and a big hole appeared in the wall. The tall man with dark gray skin broke through the outer wall and rushed in.

His two palms, as smooth as jade, with well-defined joints, hit Meng Qi in the posture of “hitting the waves facing the river”.

An’s was like a flower, swaying and leaping out, pointing at Meng Qi’s eyebrows.

At the same time, a wall collapsed silently, and a purple-red sword energy shot in.

The commercial water outside was churning, the surface of the water split, and a deep trace rushed towards Xiaozhu.

Tang Ren was powerless to control the tall man, Cang Lan swung out, the light of the saber was dark, and it was faster than expected, just like the bright moon in the sky, before you can see it clearly, the moonlight has already sprinkled on your body.

Shangshui was raging, and the river split vertically, and the sand and rocks at the bottom could be seen rushing towards the crack with a swift force.

boom

The two collided, the waves hit the sky, and the water hit the sky.

The blackness engulfed Zihong, and Zihong came out tenaciously again. With a bang, half of the small courtyard collapsed, and the sword and sword energy made the far wall riddled with holes.

Canglan vs. Zishang

In the alley in the distance, a figure approached rapidly. It was the swordsman who besieged and killed Meng Qi that day, but his face was dull at this moment, and he was holding Zi Shang without any spirituality.

Tang Ren was secretly shocked. He followed Meng Qi to prevent being assassinated and besieged. He also expected to encounter Zishang, but he never expected that Ye San was like an evil god, terrifying and unpredictable. If the two of them hadn’t attacked first, Instead, I plan to gather people after I go back. When I encounter a siege on the way, I won’t have the initiative, and it’s hard to get good results.

Looking at the manpower arranged by Ye San, he obviously had the intention of killing, but he didn’t want to do anything in Shangshui Xiaozhu, lest it would attract suspicion and spoil the conspiracy.

If the two of them hadn’t done anything, when they left the small courtyard and turned into the long street, they would definitely encounter the double blow of Zishang and the mental shock

Luckily they’ve messed up their arrangement now

A trace of black air burst out of Ruyi’s body, her abdomen swelled and swelled rapidly, as if she was pregnant in October.

Pfft, a bloody hand pierced out of her abdomen, and the black air became thicker, corroding the flesh and blood.

During the breath, the black air became thicker and thicker, and a thin figure stood up, the brows were split, and the dark green was blooming.

When Canglan and Zishang were about to collide, Meng Qi, recovering from the dizziness caused by Yuanshen’s trauma and the paralysis caused by the thunder light, couldn’t dodge for a while, and couldn’t return the knife to defend, so he was slapped on the back by the tall man .

The tall man was determined, and there seemed to be a scene of Second Young Master Tang’s spine broken, ribs cracked, internal organs spurting out, and blood splattered in front of his eyes.

puff

The palms made strange noises, the tall man only felt that the palms seemed to be empty and empty, and they seemed to be as hard as gold and stone, making it difficult to move.

under the palm. Meng Qi’s clothes shattered behind him, turning into flying butterflies. His bare skin was dark gold, his muscles were bulging, and his edges and corners were sharp, like copper cast in iron. He was such a reckless man.

The tall man stared intently, and saw that his palms were sunk in the dark gold, and deep palm prints were branded, but they did not penetrate.

Meng Qi used his strength to jump forward. He raised his left palm and swung it out violently, the edge of the palm brushed against An’s index finger.

An Shi only felt that Meng Qi’s palm was fierce and merciless, his fingers were numb, and he jumped back, unwilling to resist.

His palm is so familiar

Meng Qi almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but felt that his meridians were uncomfortable and almost torn.

This tall man may not have nine orifices, but his palm technique is much better than Tang Shu’s. The application of the palm force is even more perfect, cohesive and concentrated, if he didn’t know it in advance, he would not be able to borrow the force at all. You can only resist with the golden bell cover and the seal of immortality, and maybe you will break through.

He was like a phantom, jumped up in place, and turned around strangely. Facing the tall man directly, he slashed out from the air.

The knife is bright and clean, as if leaping from the heart. Full of smoke and fire, but hazy and difficult to grasp,

This was Meng Qi’s first time to slash with all his strength after mastering the essence of the “Duan Qing Jing” sword way with the help of the “Heavenly Sword Outline” sword technique.

At this moment, there was no revealing identity, no Tang Ren, no Ye San, no worries or hesitation in his mind, only the enemy in front of him and the saber technique he should use.

The heart is like a mirror, the mind is one, the outcome is forgotten, the vulgarThings have been forgotten.

Under the urging of the saber intent, this time not only the flow of true energy and muscle reactions were reflected in Meng Qi’s heart lake, but even the emotional fluctuations unfolded slowly like a scroll.

Imprint the heart with the heart, cut off others to be pure, cut off oneself to be pure

Therefore, Ananda’s breaking the precepts and swordsmanship has always been regarded by most monks as a martial art that violates the meaning of Buddhism and Zen, so only a few eminent monks have learned it throughout the ages.

The tall man’s mind was full of thoughts, like dyes mixed together, colorful, suddenly, a burst of color quickly became thicker, covering everything.

It’s black, deep black

He was raised by his master since he was a child, he beat and scolded when he moved, tortured the dead for himself to watch from time to time, and instilled in himself the words of the injustice of heaven, the depravity of the common people, and the desire to be clean every day.

love lasts forever, kill

Tianlun dies, kills

sensuality, kill

All beings fall, kill

Immortal Buddha is ruthless, kill

The saint died, killed

Injustice, kill

make a new world

The tall man’s eyes were red, his killing intent was soaring, his palm strength was so fierce that he stood on the ground and broke the beam.

The light of the knife flickered and fell along the edge of his palm, fluttering gently, like a feather added to the body.

The blade cut into the neck obliquely, and blood gushed out. The tall man roared angrily, raised his left palm, and slapped the blade.

The thunder burst out above the evil calamity, which made him paralyzed for a moment. Although he spit out the force of the palm, it was slow for a moment.

Although this tall man is formidable, much better than Tang Shu and the swordsmen, he is still not as good as An Guoxie of that day. Moreover, he does not have nine orifices, and he does not have the protective energy to protect his body. Compared with Meng Qi at that time, he has six orifices. Opened, the sixth level of the golden bell cover was completed, Xuan Gong also began to practice the enlightenment chapter, the saber technique was reborn, “Duan Qingjing” became much stronger, and the long saber was replaced with an evil robbery that was several times more expensive, and every penny was a penny goods

Meng Qihua lost the strength of the blade and palm, and turned around with his strength, just in time to slant his blade towards An Shi who was rushing back again.

An shi fell halfway down, and saw the tall man giving his head, his pupils constricted violently, feeling more and more unpredictable about Meng Qi’s strength, he clapped his palms together, and pinched a few blue and transparent long needles between his fingers, this was her pressure The bottom of the box method, combined with the monster-like body technique, has repeatedly assassinated the target in front of the powerful enemy and escaped.

Tang Xiaoer’s knife just now looked familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere

After Canglan and Zishang collided, both Tang Ren and the swordsman seemed to be struggling very hard, they did not mobilize the treasure soldiers, and fought in a clanging group.

After Tang Ren felt that Meng Qi was fine, although he was surprised, his heart was determined, and the saber technique unfolded like rolling waves, crushing the swordsman in a precarious state.

The swordsman’s gaze was dull, and his moves lacked variety. If it wasn’t for the tyrannical Zishang sword, he would have been beheaded by Tang Ren’s self-satisfied “Cracking River Saber Technique”.

A figure walked out of the black air beside him, his face looked like Ye San’s. His brows were dark green, and when he pressed his left palm, Tang Ren suddenly felt his body heavy and his movements slowed down. He was almost stabbed by the swordsman’s sword. To be continued. . :