Among the three people who besieged Qiao Zhenyue, one used a sword, another used a knife, and the third used a judge's pen made of fine steel.
The swordsman straightened his sword and stabbed straight. A bit of cold light was like a shooting star or lightning, and it was directed towards Qiao Zhenyue's throat. The swordsman pointed his toes, held the sword in his arms, and jumped up. The terrifying light of the sword was like a waterfall and flowing snow.
They spread out from his arms and attacked Qiao Zhenyue's back of the head. Although both of them were killers, the one with the most vicious moves was the one wielding the Judge's Pen. His body skills were wandering around like a ghost, in a trance.
Suddenly, he was lying on the ground, and a black judge pen had been inserted into Qiao Zhenyue's scrotum.
Cruel, spicy, and absolutely, the moves of these three people are not only intended to force Qiao Zhenyue into a dead end, but also the descendants of the Qiao family.
Yan Zhuo wanted to fly to rescue him, but someone was blocking him in front of him and he was unable to do anything. The person came with an iron bone fan, with seventeen iron bones on one side and thorns flashing out under the moonlight.
The Zhanzhan Qingguang had obviously tempered the poison, but Tiejushan didn't rush to attack, but just delayed, preventing Yan Zhuo from saving Qiao Zhenyue.
When Qiao Zhenyue saw these three people coming up with killing moves, his anger surged in his chest. He shouted loudly, and his two bright red palms instantly burst out with powerful force. The mighty internal energy spurted out from his whole body, and his broad gray robe was really
The air agitates and rises, like a flag hunting the wind.
When the three people saw that Qiao Zhenyue's internal energy was so strong, they couldn't help but be distracted, and their moves suddenly slowed down a bit.
But it was only one point, allowing Qiao Zhenyue to find an opportunity. He turned one hand into a claw and grabbed the sword, and the other hand turned into a finger, using the move "Tathagata Seeing the Sky", and then pointed with his toes.
The land was instantly rescued from death.
When Yan Zhuo saw this instant change, he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.
The three killers were also shocked by this change. Since their debut, only a handful of the seven killers have been able to escape from the two of them, and even fewer have been able to escape from the three of them.
Before the three killers could calm down, Qiao Zhenyue's clawed hand took hold of the sword and used all his strength to create a twist on the sword.
The swordsman's brows were deeply furrowed, and there was nothing but shock in his eyes.
The swordsman was overjoyed when he saw Qiao Zhenyue using his palms as his fingers to use the "Tathagata Seeing the Sky" move. In addition to his superb swordsmanship, his fingering skills were also first-rate. His five iron fingers were as hard as steel and as sharp as a knife.
Even scratching through an inch-thick steel plate would be devastating. No matter how advanced Qiao Zhenyue's martial arts skills were, he could still break two of his fingers if he used all his strength.
There was only a "click" sound, the swordsman whispered a secret signal, and all five fingers were broken at the root.
Seeing that his companions were injured one after another, the killer who made Judge Pen immediately turned around and jumped to the end, carefully assessing the current situation. When the remaining three people saw that the sneak attack was fruitless, they all jumped to the big tent to look for another opportunity.
"Who are you? What sect are you from? What is the purpose of killing my Jianghu disciples?" Qiao Zhenyue asked after seeing the four people stop.
The four killers didn't say anything, they just looked at Qiao Zhenyue and Yan Zhuo carefully, while Yan Zhuo and Qiao Zhenyue also looked at the four killers.
Yan Zhuo took a quick look and saw that the four assassins were wearing identical night-walking black clothes. The arm guards, wrist guards, shoulder guards, waist guards and boots were all exactly the same. They were covered with a hood from top to bottom, leaving only two eyes.
, covering the faces of the four people tightly.
"Are you from the dynasty?" Yan Zhuo asked loudly.
When the four killers saw Yan Zhuo asking this, their eyes flashed instantly, and in the blink of an eye they formed a formation and rushed towards Yan Zhuo.
This time, the killer with the iron bone fan stood in front of Qiao Zhenyue again. The fan danced vigorously in front of Qiao Zhenyue. The bright blue light was like fireflies all over the sky, covering all the houses of Qiao Zhenyue.
Lock it down tightly.
When Yan Zhuo saw those three people rushing towards him, he immediately laughed in his heart. You bunch of bastards got it right and you want to kill people and silence them. Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?
"Brother, don't help me, let me stretch my muscles."
When the three assassins saw what Yan Zhuo said, they were filled with anger. The one holding the sword with a green light was the first to stab him, while the one with the judge's pen flashed and stabbed Yan Zhuo's lower abdomen. Here.
Behind the two of them, the swordsman with all five fingers cut off flew forward to attack the back of Yan Zhuo's head again.
Yan Zhuo smiled, and did not rush to gather his strength. He just took a step forward, followed Qiao Zhenyue's example, stretched out his hand to grab the sword, and used his belt hand to bend the sword towards his lower abdomen. This was just right.
The judge's pen stopped the sneak attack on his lower abdomen. Seeing that Yan Zhuo was only paying attention to the other two people, the masked swordsman felt that he would succeed this time, and hit Yan Zhuo directly on the back of the head with his left hand.
Na Zeng thought that Yan Zhuo used his finger power and almost bent the sword, forcing the swordsman to let go of the sword to protect himself. The swordsman let go, and Yan Zhuo also let go, and the originally bent sword blade came loose with a bang.
He opened it and rushed straight towards the swordsman like an arrow from a string.
The swordsman shouted something bad and stepped back. If he was any slower, the long sword would stab him through.
Yan Zhuo was defeated by lightning and flint in these few times. Although it was not as dangerous as Qiao Zhenyue's time, he was still very agile.
Seeing that they were no match for these two men, the four assassins were determined to show off their trump card. They summoned their strength and used all their inner strength to kill Yan Zhuo one after another.
When Yan Zhuo saw several people using their internal energy, he immediately summoned up his internal energy to compete with them. When the internal energy of several people came into contact with him, the meridians all over his body instantly became a wave, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes and his eyebrows flew up.
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Their inner energy is exactly the same as mine,
——It’s Bailian Xuanguang
How come they can also refine the mysterious light?
Are they related to what happened back then?
The truth, Yan Zhuo felt that the truth of that year was approaching him. He shouted loudly and mobilized his internal energy. The strong internal energy hit the four people like a stormy sea crashing on the shore, continuously, and each wave was stronger than the other.
The four people suddenly felt something bad, and they all turned around and jumped to the entrance of the big tent.
Yan Zhuo flew to give chase, but the four men threw four explosive bombs out of nowhere. As soon as the bombs hit the ground, they erupted into thick smoke, which fascinated Yan Zhuo's eyes.
When the smoke dissipated, the four people had long disappeared.
Yan Zhuo still wanted to pursue him, but when he walked out of the big tent, he was surrounded by cold wind and rain, and there was no trace of the killer anywhere. Inside the big tent, Qiao Zhenyue held up Xing Bufan's head, pulled off his gray robe, and carefully pulled him
Wrapped up.
"Brother, you just said they are from the dynasty?"
Yan Zhuo nodded and said: "They are almost inseparable. They wear uniform clothes, and even their boots are the same style from top to bottom. I think only people from the dynasty are dressed like this."
"It's strange. The Dynasty and Jianghu have been in harmony for more than ten years. What are their plans for coming to the Jianghu Conference this time?"
"I don't know, maybe they are afraid of the Jianghu power growing."
While Yan Zhuo and Qiao Zhenyue were talking, a Beggar Clan disciple rushed into the tent and shouted:
"Gang leader, there is an assassin in Dian Cang. Someone wants to kill Mu Yunfeng!"
