The backyard at this moment is like a Colosseum surrounded by fire. Whether it is the clerk in the Liushui Pavilion, the confused officers and soldiers, or the jealous disciples of the Li Mansion, they have now become headless flies, as long as they If they were not from their own camp, then there would be a burst of random killings. I don’t know whether it was the flames on the surrounding rooms or the blood flowing from the floating corpses around them, which dyed their eyes red. Their faces looked particularly ferocious in Liu Tang's eyes, especially their bodies that were stained red with blood. At first glance, they looked like they had just climbed out of hell.
Liu Tang rushed up and swung his sword fiercely, cutting the spear captain in two. Before the spear captain's body hit the ground, Liu Tang had already strode past him and headed towards the dozen or so people over there. A melee person flew over.
In the middle of the courtyard, two disciples and three Liushui Pavilion men were fighting with swords. Not far from them, there was another officer wielding a broadsword and a man wielding a pair of iron claws. The disciples were fighting each other, and on the east side of the courtyard, near the burning wing, another seven or eight people were fighting in a melee. The three groups of officers, soldiers, disciples and assistants were chasing each other, going back and forth without stopping.
Liu Tang glanced at this moment, and couldn't help but feel startled. However, although he was surprised, he kept running around the backyard, searching for Li Mian's whereabouts, but just as he passed through that At the side of the backyard, the officer and soldier who was wielding the sword suddenly swiped his sword and took a step away from the Iron Claw disciple who was fighting against him. He immediately used the momentum of the sweep to pick up and press the sword with his wrist, changing the direction of the sword. Immediately changed to chopping, and towards the direction Liu Tang came, he chopped it off with a swish. This officer and soldier did not rely on his own skills and wanted to pick another opponent, but in his peripheral vision, Liu Tang Tang Suo was unkind, and the red-haired ghost was also a disciple of the Li family. He thought Liu Tang was trying to sneak up on him from behind, so he had no choice but to strike first.
At this time, Liu Tang's eyes were searching among the scattered corpses on the ground. He suddenly felt that a dazzling sharp object reflected the fire and flashed his eyes. He immediately blocked the mountain-cutting sword in his hand towards the object. past.
Bang,,, the two knives collided together. Because the strength of the two knives was not small, they shook each other in just a flash of lightning. Liu Tang took a step back and paused. However, the officer and soldier wielding the sword was so shocked that he stumbled back three or four steps before stopping his unsteady body. The tiger's mouth of his own hands holding the sword was shocked by the sword, and small streams of blood burst out. Mouth, the officers and soldiers wielding the sword never thought that the red-haired man who came here was serious. It seemed that the name of this red-haired ghost was not in vain.
The officer's withered lips tightened, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva from his burning throat. He calmed down. He knew that provoking this red-haired ghost would be no easier to deal with than the rat's paw, so he forcibly beat him ten times. With a sudden surge of energy, he felt a sudden change in his heart, and with the determination to die, he waved his sword and made a move, and was about to kill Liu Tang again, but at this moment, the man who had just been knocked back by the sword was The disciple who wielded the steel claws had already stepped forward and occupied a large step behind the officer and soldier. His right arm was drawn back like a fully-stretched bow and arrow, charging up the sharp and slender steel claws with full strength. , just as he was waiting to take another step, he swung out and took out the heart of the officer and soldier.
However, Liu Tang's footwork was more than one level better than theirs. They were the last to arrive first, as if they were passively treated by Liu Tang as a mantis stalking a cicada, while Liu Tang waved the mountain-opening sword in his hand. After doing the oriole, he swung the blade deeply, then exerted force with his feet and stretched his arms. With a whoosh of wind, he smoothly wiped the officer and soldier's neck red. At this moment, the disciple who wielded the steel claws would also put his hands on The steel claw of Liu Tang pierced the heart of the officer and soldier, but this move had been exhausted, and the next breath must be to take back his hand. However, Liu Tang did not give him this chance, and the broadsword that wiped the officer's neck went along the officer's shoulder. The sword slashed down diagonally. At the same time, Liu Tang quickened his footwork. With this smart sword movement, poof, with a speed that was incredible to the disciple, Liu Tang penetrated the heavy sword hard and deep. It penetrated the man's chest.
Liu Tang quickly pulled out the big knife, and a large amount of blood burst out one after another as the blade came in and out. The disciple lowered his head and looked at the transparent blood hole left in his chest in surprise. Those bright red eyes became more and more split, staring with eyes that were hard to close and just died.
Liu Tang killed two of them with one consecutive blow, and immediately ran two steps to the midfield of the courtyard. At this moment, the three men who were fighting the two disciples were using a small formation of two defenders and one attack to resist the attack. The two disciples, who were in coordination with their spears and swords, saw Liu Tang rushing up. They were still somewhat calm and able to hold their bodies steady. However, the other disciple who was responsible for defense saw Liu Tang rushing forward. In the bloody scene of the killing, the fire stick in his hand suddenly lost its strength and became a little unreliable. The heart that was struggling fiercely seemed to be breaking free from the flesh, but this time, it was given to that The two disciples took advantage of this opportunity. They saw the hole exposed by the guy's timidity. The guy with the gun blocked the attacking guy with one move, while the disciple with the sword jumped forward and filled his heart with excitement. The fearful man pierced his heart with a sword.
When Liu Tang saw this situation, his footwork became even faster and he caught up with him. Before the two officers and soldiers could react, he opened two swords on his left and right and immediately killed them on the spot. The surviving servants of Liushui Pavilion took one look at it and gradually lowered their swords that were about to thrust forward in a last-ditch effort. Although they could not figure out Liu Tang's position at first, the saying "the enemy of my enemy is my friend" , they still know it.
When Liu Tang saw that the two guys no longer wanted to fight him, he eagerly asked them, "Have you seen Mr. Li Mian?"
After hearing this, the two guys seemed to have been poisoned. Their faces were slightly distorted. One of them lowered his head and pointed the dagger in his hand towards Liu Tang who had just cut him down with a sword. He was dead at this moment. The disciple on the ground poked at it again. After a lot of torture, Liu Tang seemed to know the answer in his heart.
Is it really too late? Has Mr. Li Mian really been punished by that bastard? Liu Tang thought about it, and couldn't help but feel an unknown fire rising in his heart. The fire burned his heart, and he couldn't help but feel... Waves of regret turned into pain, stimulating his thoughts.
Just when Liu Tang was in pain, Shi Yong had already crossed most of the backyard and killed a group of people on the east side without distinguishing between friend and enemy under his willow-leaf scimitar. After getting rid of it, he used his excellent footwork to run around in the backyard, and it didn't take long to find Li Mian's body among the dense corpses.
"Liu Tang, come here," Shi Yong shouted to Liu Tang, then squatted down and moved all the corpses scattered around Li Mian's body, leaving a small blank space so that Li Mian's body could be exposed. Come.
When Liu Tang and the two guys heard this, they quickly ran to Shi Yong's side. They looked at the man in front of Shi Yong, and it turned out to be Mr. Li Mian. Liu Tang's eyes swept over his plump body, only to see the man on his shoulders. There were two wounds, one of which was obviously stained with black blood, which was a sign of being poisoned. There were also scratches on Li Mian's arms and waist, and the most serious one was probably the one that penetrated his lower abdomen. The wound and the knife in the heart.
"Master Li Mian was under siege from many sides. I fought desperately to rescue him. However, who would have thought that the two officers and soldiers would come out from the darkness? You did not expect that the officers and soldiers would attack him, so you were struck like this. Here's a trick..." The guy kept talking lower and lower, and finally the man clenched his teeth and shed two tears of grief and indignation.
"It's all my fault, I'm late," Liu Tang said, punching his chest hard.
Shi Yong put his hand on Liu Tang's shoulder, patted it firmly, and said: "This is what happened, and it's not your fault. If you want to settle the account, you have to go to Wu Anqing." Shi Yong paused here. After a while, he said every word carefully: "The game with Wu Anqing is not over yet, the next step is the key,"
Liu Tang now knows about Shi Yong. Even though this kid is not very outstanding in kung fu, his little brain is as nimble as his excellent footwork. Therefore, after hearing Shi Yong's words, he no longer has any traces of it. Suspicious, he looked at Shi Yong with a solemn expression, casting questioning and concerned eyes.
Shi Yong also stared and looked seriously into Liu Tang's eyes. He said word by word: "There is no Wu Anqing's body here. I'm afraid that Wu Anqing has already gone over there with a few people. "
When Liu Tang heard this, he immediately understood, and Ying said to Shi Yong: "You mean, Yue Menghu, he wants to..." Liu Tang took a breath of air as he listened.
Shi Yong knew that Liu Tang had completely understood what he was saying, so he jerked his head and said, "Let's go," and the two of them rushed through the winding water bottle one after another, and jumped onto the boat, desperate He quickly started his oar and crossed the lake, climbed ashore and came out from the side door. The two of them came out of the alley, but the people surrounding the Liushui Pavilion had not left yet, and they were all carrying buckets to put out the fire.
Liu Tang glanced at the flowing water pavilion for the last time. This was Li Mian's hard work. Unexpectedly, it was all gone. Life is so short, and in the end it is just a handful of dust... Liu Tang thought about it, Following Shi Yong, he ran quickly towards the hazy moon...