The narration system of Wuxia Journey

The four of them walked out of the room with a puzzled look on their faces. After walking a distance, Chen Chongzhi couldn't help complaining: "What's going on? He called us in a hurry and told us a bunch of nonsense. Can he predict the future?"

"Ah..."

Bei Haishi waved his hand and said...

"Whether it is true or the leader is suspicious, we just need to do it according to the instructions. We will know the result tomorrow."

"Brother Mi, Brother Yun, no matter what, I'll trouble you two to stay here tonight. Bei will go to Shiwei Hall to help."

The other three people were speechless when they saw Bei Haishi say so.

Chen Chongzhi and Bei Haishi went to Shiwei Hall together. Mi Xiangzhu and Yun Xiangzhu found a rooftop nearby to hide and waited for someone to come.

………………

After about half an incense stick of time, Mi and Yun hid on the rooftop. With the cold wind, Yun Xiangzhu became more and more irritable.

He glanced at Mi Xiangzhu who had been leaning against the wall from beginning to end, and couldn't help but say: "I say, Brother Mi, are we just going to waste time here? That kid might have already lain down and fallen asleep!"

Mi Xiangzhu smiled slightly, but before he could answer, his ears moved, and he raised his hand and said "hush", signaling him not to speak.

Yun Xiangzhu's burly figure was like a civet cat at this moment, quietly lurking in the shadows. Then he looked in the direction of Mi Xiangzhu.

On the north side of the courtyard wall, a light green figure jumped up, jumped over the roof, and was coming towards this side.

As they got closer, they could see that it was a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a melon-seed face, beautiful and delicate, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and a pair of smart and naughty eyes, which looked naughty and cute.

The two looked at each other in surprise. Someone really came?

Seeing that the girl was about to pass the two, Mi Xiangzhu kicked his feet and jumped into the air. Unexpectedly, he pointed his fingers at the Huantiao acupoints on the girl's legs.

The girl didn't expect that someone was ambushing in secret. She was startled and shook her wrist, making a "dinglingling" sound, distracting people.

At the same time, a sleeve arrow flew out from the inside of her wrist and went straight to the Baihui point on Mi Xiangzhu's head.

"What a vicious little girl, she just killed me directly." Mi Xiangzhu remained calm in the face of danger. He saw the right opportunity and clamped the sleeve arrow between his fingers.

As he fell, he swung the sleeve arrow in his right hand, and the sleeve arrow turned upside down, and the tail of the arrow shot towards the little girl's shoulder and neck.

The little girl giggled, did a "kites flip", rolled backwards, avoided the flying sleeve arrow, and stepped on the eaves at the same time, and the whole person shot backwards.

"Although the leader forbids us to kill you, he didn't say that we can't make you suffer a little." Mi Xiangzhu moved his feet, his figure was erratic, and he quickly chased the little girl. After a few jumps, he had stopped her.

At the same time, Yun Xiangzhu, holding a pair of short halberds, also landed behind the little girl, sandwiching her in the middle.

The little girl smiled at the two and said, "Uncle, if I say that I accidentally got lost, do you believe it?"

Yun Xiangzhu snorted coldly and said, "This delicate little girl, I'm afraid that my pair of short halberds will smash her into a pile of rotten meat, so you should do it, old Mi!"

Mi Xiangzhu was not polite when he heard this. He drew his long sword from his back, made a sword flower, and said, "Little girl, if you surrender, we won't make it difficult for you, otherwise..."

"What else?" The little girl asked with a smile, and at the same time raised her hand, and several sleeve arrows shot at Mi Xiangzhu's face.

"Hey..." Mi Xiangzhu moved gracefully, moving with the sword. With a "swish", the two swords bounced off the sleeve arrows, and the whole person rushed towards her in mid-air.

At the same time, the sword in his hand flashed, blocking her from all directions, leaving her no room to move.

The little girl remained calm in the face of danger. She saw the right opportunity and used her hands to perform the skill of bare-handed into the blade. She flicked her fingers and turned her palms, avoiding Mi Xiangzhu's sword.

At the same time, one hand grasped the back of Mi Xiangzhu's sword in a split second. But before she could exert force, she felt the sword body tremble, and with a "hum", a clever force shook her fingers apart.

Seeing that her four fingers were about to be cut off by a sword, the little girl was frightened. Mi Xiangzhu turned the long sword in his hand and stopped calmly half an inch away from her fingers.

Then the long sword flashed, and the blade hit the back of her hand. The little girl cried "Ouch", and her hand became visibly red and swollen.

Before she could yell, Mi Xiangzhu came to her with a light step, and tapped several acupuncture points on her body with his fingers, sealing her mouth and tongue.

The little girl stood there unable to move, with only a pair of eyes rolling around.

Mi Xiangzhu smiled and said, "As expected of the granddaughter of Ding Bu San, who is 'no more than three days a day', her kung fu is not bad, but it's a pity that I haven't seen the Ding family's grappling skills."

………………Just as Mi Xiangzhu was about to call for someone to take the girl away, he heard a sneer from the roof on the left.

"Who is it?" Mi Xiangzhu and Yun Xiangzhu shouted at the same time, and they both jumped up at the same time.

Mi Xiangzhu was like a light smoke, and he quickly climbed onto the roof. At the same time, the long sword in his hand turned into a silver light, and the tip of the sword trembled. In an instant, he spun around the figure and stabbed more than ten swords.

Yun Xiangzhu was like a swimming dragon. After several ups and downs in the air, he had already reached the top of the figure. The double halberds in his hands attacked and defended, like a dragon emerging from the water, locking onto the figure's neck.

The figure just sneered, looked at the two people approaching, and flicked his right hand fingers, accurately hitting the long sword in Mi Xiangzhu's hand.

Mi Xiangzhu only felt a strong force coming through the sword, his claws went numb, the long sword fell, and he immediately flew back.

Facing the double halberds above his head, the man raised his left palm, and a green air filled the air. Yunxiangzhu only felt that the short halberd in his hand seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and there was no agility.

As the figure waved his hand, the short halberd trembled slightly, and Yunxiangzhu had already bled from his palm, so he had to let go.

As the man waved his hand, the short halberd flew out and went straight into the wall.

The two men were defeated almost at the same time. When they stood still, they couldn't help but be shocked again, just because the position where the two men stood was exactly where they had just stood.

Not only did the man defeat the joint attack of the two men with one move, but he also forced the two men back to their original positions.

Whether it was finger strength, eyesight, or grasp of timing, they were all perfect.

Mixiangzhu raised his head, and the figure was still standing on the roof, as if it was not him who had just attacked.

After seeing the man's attire and appearance clearly, he was shocked: "Are you Mr. Xie Yanke, the layman of Motianling?"

"Oh? You know me, by the way, it seems that you were one of the people who besieged the old man Dabei." The person who came was Xie Yanke.

After confirming the other party's identity, Mi Xiangzhu was more respectful. He bowed and said: "Just now I heard the maid beside the gang leader mentioned that Mr. Xie had just been here, so I recognized him. Mr. Xie, are you visiting the gang leader?"

The implication was that this was Changle Gang, not your Motianling. Xie Yanke smiled and ignored him. He moved his feet and the whole person had jumped seven or eight feet. After a few jumps, he disappeared.