Chapter 2009
"What Everyone in the field subconsciously grasped the blade and stepped back a few steps. However, they were afraid that a move would lead to a thunderclap, so they did not dare to be the first one for the time being.
As for several great masters, they have long been open-minded, with a light air.
Li Qingluo shook Little Dragon Girl's hand and whispered, "I'll try my best to hold him down later. You're good at lightness. Maybe you can run away."
Little Dragon Girl shook her head: "your lightness skill is not bad. I'll hold him down. You go."
Li Qingluo frowned and said, "my Lingbo micro step is good at dodging. I can barely stop him for a while. Where can you stop him? Don't get angry. I'm older than you. I've experienced everything in my life. You still don't have a good time to enjoy. Remember to tell song what happened here, so that he won't be intrigued by Jia Sidao in the future. In addition, if possible, let him revenge for me. "
Little Dragon Girl hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything. The descendants of the ancient tomb sect always pay attention to being pure hearted and lustless. When grandma sun died in front of her, she didn't feel very sad. Now listening to Li Qingluo's analysis, I don't argue with her anymore.
At this time, Jia Shidao waved his hand, and a group of fully armed soldiers surrounded him, one by one holding a strong crossbow. The rest of the people in spirit mountain villa wanted to resist, and they were soon shot by the strong crossbow.
These people seem to have been instructed in advance to shoot the ghost mountain villa and the remaining bodyguards, but they didn't do anything to others. Li Qingluo and Xiao Longnu look at each other and don't move. Now is not a good time to escape.
Soon, the only people who could stand in the field were them and Yin Liting, and the others were seriously injured and dying, and fell to the ground.
"Xiangye, Xiangye, our own people, we are our own people." At this time, murongbo was used to being blind. He climbed over and grabbed Jia Sidao's trousers.
He also knows how embarrassed he is now, but he can't care so much. If people die, there will be nothing left. How can he die so easily with the hope of rejuvenating the state of Yan?
"My own people?" Jia Sidao sneered, "you are descendants of Dayan royal family. I don't dare to climb up."
Murongbo reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "it's been seven or eight hundred years. It's lucky to be able to save my life. I don't dare to ask for anything else. In the future, I'll be the only one who's willing to take the lead!" Murong Fu had taken refuge with Jia Sidao before. To some extent, he was also a confidant of Jia Sidao. He used to be a guest Qing, and he was a bit proud. He didn't take refuge with each other completely. But now, where can he care so much?
"I'm the only one?" Jia Sidao snorted coldly, "what your son did in Sichuan at the beginning almost made me lose everything. I didn't know how to raise a wolf cub. What did I stay here for?" Murong Fu has become a traitor in Sichuan. Everyone is fighting. How can he get involved with the other party? What's more, Murong Fu betrayed him at the beginning. There was only a difference between zero and one in betraying this kind of thing. The first time there was a second time; Now murongbo is blind again. How can their father and son have any use value?
"That's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..." murongbo explained in a hurry, suddenly pointed to Jia Sidao and attacked him.
He's such a hero. He's keen to judge from the tone of the other party that he can't let go of himself. He just doesn't do it twice. If he sneaks at such a close distance, he may still be able to save his life.
Although he is blind, his skill is still there. Of course, under normal circumstances, not to mention fighting with a great master, he is fighting with people of the same level or even far inferior to himself. His blind disadvantage makes him unable to play his martial arts. But now I'm holding each other's thighs and pleading, even if I can't see each other's position, and so close, the other side has no chance to move and dodge.
His right finger was abandoned by Song Qing's calligraphy. This time, he hugged Jia Sidao's thigh with his right hand and poked his left hand into each other's abdomen with his Shenhe finger. Shenhe finger was originally the most powerful unique skill of Murong family. This time, in order to survive, his finger condensed the peak of his life's skill. He asked himself that he had never played Shenhe finger so well in his life.
As long as you poke in the other party's abdomen, even if Jia Sidao is a great master, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die. If you take him down the mountain at that time, you should be able to save his life. After going down the mountain, find a place to hide, and slowly inquire about fu'er's whereabouts, so that the castle peak will not worry about firewood.
But suddenly he noticed a sharp pain in his finger, followed by a few brittle sounds. He knew that his finger had been broken, and he was so shocked that he wanted to step back. But a heavy hand of Mount Tai had already patted on his cover.
Murongbo was shocked, and then he didn't know anything.
Jia Sidao took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood on his hand, and said coldly, "since you know your father and son's heart, how can you let you get so close and not be on guard?"
Looking from a distance, the people on the side saw murongbo fall to the ground like a pool of mud. His seven orifices were bleeding and his expression was extremely ferocious. It was obvious that he could not die any more.
Give him the same way. Murong Bo has won most of his reputation. Although people in the audience are not ashamed of his character, they still feel sorry to think that such a master is gone.
"Only the dead can keep the secret. Murongbo has lived all his life. Why can't he see through this?" Zhao Gou on one side saw all this, but he was a little happy. He was eager for Jia Sidao to kill all these disorderly officials and thieves.
"The official family is worthy of being an official family. The key point is to say so." Jia Sidao now has the chance to win. He is not in a hurry to start. He has been in a low voice in front of this man for decades. If he is killed with one knife, the victory will be dull.
Zhao Gou took a look at the dying stone on the other side of the sky. He laughed twice: "if what I expected is not bad, you won't keep this young man's life, will you?"
Jia Sidao smile, do not deny: "what happened on the mountain, really can't leak half a cent."
"Adoptive father!" Shi Pantian was shocked. As an orphan, he didn't feel the warmth of his family. During this period of time, Jia Sidao has been very kind to him, and even accepted him as his adopted son. In his heart, he has already vaguely regarded each other as his father, so he obeyed his orders and helped him finish his tasks several times. How can he know that now he only got a murderer?
Jia Sidao showed a scornful smile and did not look at him again. His son could only be Baoyu. Where did the wild seed want to be his son?
"You're really cruel," Zhao Gou gasped for breath, and then he had the strength to continue. "Look at the young man, he really takes you as a relative, even he doesn't let go. Doesn't it make these people under your hands feel cold?"
Jia Sidao snorted: "now, the officials still have to stir up dissension. These are all my confidants. They are absolutely trustworthy."
Shi Po Tian looks gloomy. He hears the other party's subtext. Obviously, his unknown origin does not reassure him. Comparatively speaking, he is more willing to believe that he has been cultivated by himself.
The wine fighting monk suddenly said, "are you learning the legendary white head taixuan Sutra?"
"Not bad." Jia Sidao is a little arrogant. Obviously, his achievements in martial arts are no worse than those in power.
"No wonder, no wonder, only this legendary skill can give birth to a great master." Huang Chang sighed. Although Jia Sidao is obviously the weakest among them under normal conditions, he is also a great master. What's more, now the overall situation has been decided, it's meaningless to tangle with them.
"Go At this time, Li Qingluo pushed XiaoLongNu, and then made a small step to attack Jia Sidao.
"Don't think too much of yourself!" Jia Sidao snorted and took a step forward. Li Qingluo was shocked to find that Lingbo's next changes were all restrained, which made her unable to avoid.
"No rash trend to return to younger sister..." at this time on the side suddenly spread a voice.
These are the two steps of Ling Bo's micro step. Li Qingluo has been familiar with them for a long time, but generally speaking, Gui Mei tends to be reckless. If it's the other way around, won't she trip over herself? But now she can't avoid it. She can only live as a dead horse. The doctor listens to the voice. Unexpectedly, she avoids it again.
Jia Sidao looked back at the source of the sound, and could not help frowning: "you are not dead."
"Although she's not dead, it's not much worse, but it's not good to let her blood splash on the spot when she sees her daughter in danger before she dies." The floor sweeping monk looked peaceful, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
At this time, little dragon girl also attacked with a sword. Jia Sidao swung away her front sword with his sleeve, and then beat back, shaking away the sword from behind.
XiaoLongNu's sword is very fast, and the jade girl's pure heart sword skill is haunted. Even if she is superior to her, she will be beaten by her sword skill, such as the king of the golden wheel.
It's a pity that Jia Sidao is a great master after all. There is a quality gap between the two sides. How could she be hurt by her sword technique?
After swinging each other's long sword, Jia Sidao bullied her and patted her shoulder well point with one palm, which made it difficult for XiaoLongNu's left and right fighting skills to be displayed for a while.
"The moon before the flowers!" Wang Chongyang saw her use the jade girl Suxin sword, and soon understood the essence of this set of sword techniques. Besides, he knew Quanzhen sword and jade girl sword techniques like the palm of his hand. With the great master's eyesight, he naturally knew what moves Xiao Longnu should use to meet the enemy.
"Little garden chrysanthemum!"
"Have a drink!"
"Brush thrush!"
"Raise your eyebrows!"
After commanding several moves in a company, Wang Chongyang suddenly realized the meaning behind the names of these moves, and felt a little disappointed.
In a daze, little dragon girl was in danger.
"Why didn't you just leave!" Seeing her stay, Li Qingluo was a little annoyed and gratified, but she didn't dare to delay and hurried to help.
The floor sweeping monk on one side also gives advice from time to time. He knows the martial arts of Xiaoyao sect, so it's not difficult to give advice to a younger generation.
Yin Liting also joined the war, his Taiji Sword attainments can be said to be the first of the seven Xia, plus the jade girl Suxin sword is good at attacking, Taiji sword is good at defending, as soon as he joined, the pressure of the two women was lightened.
The wine fighting monk and huang shang looked at each other and began to point out Yin Liting's moves. Although they didn't know Tai Chi sword, their martial arts skills were so high that they could do everything. It was not difficult to point out Yin Liting's moves.
The three little dragon girls are the best of the younger generation. Now there are several great masters who give advice. They are just as good as Jia Sidao for a while.
After more than ten rounds of fighting, he still couldn't win a few people. Jia Sidao was very angry. He knew that the floor sweeping monk's accomplishments were unfathomable and his eyesight was extraordinary. It was not easy for him to get the upper hand in his moves with their guidance.
To understand this, he had an idea in his heart. He suddenly burst out with a loud drink, and his kung fu for decades surged out. Although the Kung Fu of the three people on the other side was pretty good in the river and lake, they were young after all. They could not match the cultivation of the great master, so they were shocked by the sound wave Kung Fu.
Jia Sidao took the opportunity to kick Yin Liting, hit Li Qingluo on the shoulder with one hand, and pressed XiaoLongNu on the top of her head with the other hand. In fact, he hesitated when he took the hand. XiaoLongNu was as beautiful as a fairy. It's a pity that she died like this. If Baoyu is still there, I will like it when I see he