Wuxia: The opening game is blocked by Mrs. Guo in the broken temple

Chapter 125: Xiao Yuanshan Appears!!

Just as he was about to say something to Guo Daxia, he saw a burly figure with a black scarf on his face suddenly burst out from the crowd, and the speed was so fast that he fell to Qiao Feng’s side almost instantly.

“What man!”

Song Ye drank coldly, hooked his foot, and lifted out the long sword inserted on the ground, and then kicked the hilt of the sword, and the long sword scrambled across the air, flying towards the man in black who suddenly appeared.

This man in black is obviously good in martial arts, swings a palm on the sword, after swatting the long sword flying, he doesn’t do much entanglement, bends down and catches the unconscious Qiao Feng in his hand, and runs away into the distance…

“Like the palm of your hand?!”

Song Ye saw that the man in black was performing the same as the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and then looked at his burly figure, compared with Qiao Feng, the difference was as if he guessed the identity of the man in black.

“Xiao Yuanshan.”

Song Ye broke the identity of the man in black, and while speaking, he had already cast his wind god legs to catch the wind and chase after him.

Hidden in the Shaolin Temple for many years, Xiao Yuanshan has learned no less than ten Shaolin Temple stunts, and at this moment, one of them is to cross the river, and one is the distance of several zhang.

Hearing that Song Ye easily broke his identity, Xiao Yuanshan’s heart tightened, and he didn’t dare to think more, it was important to save his son at the moment, and the sound of breaking the air behind him made him dare not have the slightest snub, and he did his best to perform light skills.

Shaolin Temple’s reed crossing the river is indeed a rare superior martial art, especially in terms of long-distance raids, it has its own uniqueness, but in front of Song Ye’s already brilliant Fengshen legs, even if Xiao Yuanshan has trained a reed crossing the river to Dacheng, he can’t get rid of him chasing, and the latter also has a cumbersome Qiao Feng in his hand.

Xiao Yuanshan also discovered this and knew where his disadvantages were, so he did not go to the roof, but sneaked through the streets and alleys, using obstacles to delay Song Ye’s footsteps.

Xiao Yuanshan, who was shrouded in black, followed by night camouflage, which really made Song Ye not catch up at the first time, but opened up some distance under the cover of sky.

But this step is already the limit.

The divine wind energy shuttled through the meridians of his legs, and Song Ye’s speed was two points faster, and in an instant, he had already appeared behind Xiao Yuanshan, as Qiao Feng’s father, Xiao Yuanshan’s combat literacy was not vegetarian.

While Song Ye’s figure was still in the air, just about to fall at the moment, condensed true qi, suddenly turned around and palmed, and used one of Shaolin’s stunts to shoot and scatter.

“One shot and two scattered.”

Seeing this, Song Ye was not in a hurry, and after lifting his breath, his figure flipped in the air, and he also waved a palm, and said with a smile: “Qiao, I will too.”

I got many Shaolin skills from Jiu Mozhi, one of which was a shot and two scattered martial arts, and after a little recall, he casually displayed it.

This palm technique does not have any bells and whistles, it is simple and single, and under the drive of thick true qi, Song Ye’s palm power is surging like a tide of anger.

Xiao Yuanshan, who was enveloped by Song Ye’s palm power, only felt that his chest was a little dull, and his breathing was not smooth, it was really unimaginable, this young man was only a weak crown age, and he had such unfathomable skills.

At this time, Xiao Yuanshan couldn’t stop it too late, so he could only muster his true qi and touch this palm with Song Ye.

“Poof…”

Xiao Yuanshan’s face instantly flushed, and then spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face turned red to white, and his body was directly hit back by Song Ye’s palm, and his legs ploughed out two ravines on the ground.

“Good boy!”

Xiao Yuanshan covered his chest with one hand, suppressed the churning qi and blood, stared at Song Ye tightly, and held the unconscious Qiao Feng in the other hand, showing no sign of letting go.

“Come here, why rush to leave.”

Song Ye fluttered to the ground, and his light posture did not even splash the dust on the ground.

The words were divided into two ends, when someone accidentally appeared to rescue Qiao Feng, and Song Ye chased and disappeared into the night, Guo Jing saw this and knew that this was a golden opportunity.

“Rong’er, what are you doing?!”

Guo Jing glanced in the direction Song Ye left, and when he turned back, he saw a scene that made him can’t believe it.

I saw that Huang Rong had already held the Xiaolongnu Ice Sword in her hand, but the blade was tightly attached to the neck of Ruyu. Guo Jing is very eye-catching, and with just one glance, he can see that the sword in Rong’er’s hand is definitely a slight divine weapon. Moreover, even if it is an ordinary blade, at this moment, with just a slight stroke, it is enough to make Rong Erxiang die.

“Brother Jing, take Master with you quickly.”

The sword was chilling, but Huang Rong was stunned, with a bit of pain in her eyes, and said bitterly: “I don’t want you to die for me now!” ”

“Rong’er, what nonsense are you talking about, we are husband and wife, as long as we can save you from the sea of suffering, even if you die here, what is it?”

Guo Jing secretly used his true qi, and he was about to start knocking down the sword weapon in Huang Rong’s hand, and then take him and Hong Qigong, whose life and death were unknown, far away

“I don’t deserve you to do this with Master.”

Huang Rong is so smart, wisdom in front of Song Ye can’t show results, because this guy likes to use brute force, claiming that one force will drop ten times, but she can’t do it, she really can’t help it.

But for her husband, Guo Jing’s mind was almost invisible in front of Huang Rong.

“Brother Jing, if you don’t leave again, I will die in front of you!”

Huang Rong knew that the situation was urgent, and with a little force in his hand, the sharp blade of the ice sword broke through the skin on his neck, and a line of blood oozed out from the wound.

Seeing this, where did Guo Jing dare to act rashly, stunned in place and at a loss.

He never imagined that it would develop into such a situation, let alone that Rong’er would actually use her life to force herself to leave.

Of course, he didn’t want to see Rong’er die in front of him, but if he left, what would Song Ye do to his Rong’er.

Guo Jing didn’t know that Huang Rong was also bluffing, and she didn’t dare to really commit suicide.

Song Ye’s warning was still in mind, Huang Rong was extremely sure that if he really committed suicide, this 0.2 bottomless shameless person would definitely take Fu’er with him to cultivate.

Seeing that Guo Jing was worried about himself in his eyes, Huang Rong smiled and comforted: “Brother Jing, you don’t have to worry about me, I won’t be in danger of my life.”

“Let’s go!”

In the last sentence, Huang Rong was extremely resolute and resisted the urge to cry…

When Guo Jing heard this, the tiger’s body shook wildly, and he only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and a mouthful of reverse blood was blocked in his throat, which made him very uncomfortable. Seeing that Guo Jing was still indifferent, Huang Rong took a deep breath and was about to kill himself.

“Rong’er, don’t!”

Guo Jing hurriedly stopped it, his voice was trembling, and he nodded with difficulty: “I’ll go.”

After saying this, Guo Jing’s original majestic figure seemed to be a little squirrelsome, and he became much older in an instant…