Not long after, Qi'er opened the door again and walked out holding a sleepy child in one hand. Seeing this, Qiao Xianyong immediately picked up Dou'er, then held Zhu'er, and said, "Taoist priest, Qi'er.
Son, let’s go now.”
Qier tightened her collar and said, "Sir, you still have some supplies in the house, why don't you pack them up and take them away?"
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Qiao Xianyong thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "There's nothing important, so it's best to leave as soon as possible."
While several people were talking, they heard the sound of horse hooves and human voices not far away, which seemed particularly harsh in the quiet night. Qiao Xianyong's expression changed and he said hurriedly, "We are back, we have to leave quickly!"
Unexpectedly, it was too late after all. Qiao Xianyong and a few others rushed to the gate of the courtyard, and saw several people holding bright torches and approaching aggressively. The leader was Mrs. Wu. Her clothes and hair were messy.
She seemed to be much older and looked exhausted. Behind Mrs. Wu was the steward Yan whom she had not seen for a long time. His hair and clothes seemed to be covered with ashes, and there were several large or small holes in his robe.
It looked like it was burned by sparks. Behind Mrs. Wu was Mrs. Liu, who was also in a state of embarrassment, while Mrs. Zhang, who had always been by her side, was nowhere to be seen. It was not known whether she died in the sea of fire.
Qiao Xianyong felt nervous and subconsciously took a step forward to block Qier and others behind him.
Mrs. Wu bit her lip fiercely and laughed sharply, "Hey, good son, where are you going in the middle of the night!"
Qiao Xianyong saw that Mrs. Wu obviously no longer obeyed Ling Fei'er's orders at this time and was still coaxing him, so he said coldly, "I can come when I want and go when I want. What does it have to do with you!"
Mrs. Wu sneered and said, "Now that things have happened, I don't think we both need to pretend to be kind and filial to each other. This time you teamed up with the evil sect traitors and deceived us and everyone else. Half of my men were killed."
In the sea of fire, there are countless people alive and injured. I will blame the leader, but I will not let you go at this time to avenge your brothers and sisters!" After saying this, he laughed strangely, and did not even tell others to take action, but waved his hands.
, she saw several golden steel needles sandwiched between her ten fingers, and she rushed to Qiao Xianyong in one stride, and stabbed him in the face.
Qiao Xianyong had paid close attention to Mrs. Wu when she was speaking. Seeing that her hands were trembling slightly before she finished speaking, he knew that she was about to launch an attack. So he secretly handed the two boys to Qi'er and signaled
She hid behind Taoist Master Chuanyun, while her hand touched the ink sword from behind.
So, when Mrs. Wu swayed in front of him, Qiao Xianyong's Mo sword had already been drawn out of the scabbard with a clang, and the man took a step back and used the most powerful swordsmanship of the Songyan School.
With the "earth-shaking" move, the Mo sword was like a giant umbrella in front of him, firmly blocking Mrs. Wu. He knew that it was a matter of life and death, so he also used the inner power of the black stone spirit in the sword move.
Seeing that the ink sword was shining brightly in the middle of the night.
Taoist Master Chuanyun praised Qiao Xianyong behind his back, "Good swordsmanship! Good internal strength! A good disciple taught by Old Wei!" Several people from the Feitian Sect behind Mrs. Wu also seemed to be dazzled, but they were hindered by their own
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Mrs. Wu snorted, but her steps were like a ghost. She took a few steps from somewhere and disappeared in front of Qiao Xianyong. She only heard Taoist Master Chuanyun shout, "Be careful! Behind you!"
Qiao Xianyong heard the prompt and turned around quickly. He saw that Mrs. Wu's steps were clever and she had already turned behind him. Several golden needles in her right hand were about to insert into the back of his head. When Qiao Xianyong turned around to face him, it was obviously too late to make a move.
, then retreated sharply, and fired the golden needle in his hand fiercely at Qiao Xianyong up, down, left, right, and right.
Qiao Xianyong hurriedly waved his Mo sword, and still used the "earth-shattering" back move to block the golden needles back. However, the internal force contained in this move was very deep, and some golden needles inevitably shot into the crowd of Feitian Sect members.
, those people obviously did not expect that if they had no time to dodge, some of the people who were shot would inevitably make "ouch" and "ouch" sounds.
I heard Taoist Master Chuanyun curse, "What a witch!" Then he shouted, "Brother Qiao, you fake mother-in-law shot this little girl of yours. Your little girl has already passed out. Let's go quickly!"
Qiao Xianyong glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Taoist Master Chuanyun supporting Qier, but Qier's face turned pale. There was a golden needle that Mrs. Wu had just held stuck in her left shoulder. She didn't know if there was poison on the needle, but at this time
He had already passed out, obviously because the force of this injection was not weak. Although the two children, Zhu'er and Dou'er, were trembling and clutching Taoist Master Chuanyun's robe tightly, their faces were firm and they did not cry out of fear.
Qiao Xianyong snorted, rushed to Taoist Master Chuanyun, hugged Qi'er, and whispered, "Taoist Master, I'll leave these two little ones to you." Then he held Qi'er in one hand and wielded Mo Jian with the other.
It looked like a bunch of flowers, and he didn't know how many moves he used, and he used them continuously. At this time, he calmed down in his heart, knowing that the worst he could do was to die here, but the power of the sword was even stronger. It was not just the swordsmanship of the Songyan School.
, the superb swordsmanship integrated moves that I saw on the parchment scroll of Tongtian Cult Master, were also involuntarily used one move after another at this time.
Madam Wu had just attacked Qiao Xianyong but was forced back by his ink sword. Although Qi'er had been injured, she was unwilling to take action again because of her identity. She just stood aside and shouted to her subordinates in a low voice, "What are you doing standing still? Come on!"
If you can't capture them alive, let me kill them all here! I will take the responsibility for the leader! If you kill this guy named Qiao, I will reward you with a thousand taels!"
As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Everyone in the Feitian Sect saw that Qiao Xianyong was approaching menacingly, but he still held a person in his hand, and there were many people on both sides, so they opened their weapons and surrounded him three or five people.
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Qiao Xianyong has never encountered such a dangerous situation since he became a disciple of Wei Hong. However, his character has always been calm, and Wei Hong has praised him many times for not panicking and not getting into trouble. See you now.
Three or five people from the Feitian Sect gathered around him, but he stood still and looked intently at the flaws of those who came.
Feitian Cult's subordinates were a mixed bag, and not all were top players. Several people were attacking at this time, but it was a mixed situation. Qiao Xianyong could see through the situation at a glance. He took advantage of his physical and internal strength at this time to concentrate on
Choose the best among the people who surrounded you to attack first. Although it was late at night, there were many torches lit by Feitian Cult, so you could see very clearly.
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Among the masters who came up from the siege, there were all who could use swords, whips, knives, and clubs. However, Qiao Xianyong had memorized the breaking methods of various weapons in the sheepskin book of Tongtian Cult Master, even though he was holding a weapon in his hand.
It has a long sword, but when you see a sword, you use the sword to break it, when you see a whip, you use the whip method, when you see the knife, you use the sword method to break it, when you see the stick, you use the stick method to break it, and it contains the inner power of the spirit of the black stone.
Every move makes the tiger powerful and extremely delicate.
Among the many opponents, most of them are knowledgeable people. Seeing that Qiao Xianyong's moves are exquisite and are wonderful tricks that he has never seen in his life, half of them are prepared to observe and learn how to use this move.
Half of it is to use frequent moves to save lives and capture people. For people with martial arts skills, even a thousand pieces of gold may not be enough. If they can learn subtle moves, their attack power will naturally be reduced by half.
Qiao Xianyong didn't know that when he was making moves, many opponents were rushing to watch and learn. He just felt that the skills of the Feitian Cult were not an irresistible force. He always had a kind heart in his heart, so he would not hurt people's lives.
, until he reached the point, he actually held Qi'er and walked through the crowd step by step. Although he was brave, he could not resist the overwhelming number of people from the Feitian Sect. He was quickly injured everywhere on his body, and there were little spots on his body.
Blood dripped from arms, shoulders, legs and feet.
Although Qiao Xianyong was injured, he didn't feel anything because he devoted himself wholeheartedly to resisting the enemy. However, the person who received his move from the Feitian Cult fell in large pieces. Seeing his bravery, everyone felt more and more awe in their hearts.
On the contrary, there are fewer and fewer people stepping forward to attack, and more and more people are hesitating and retreating.
While the sound of weapons continued to be heard, Mrs. Wu became anxious and roared angrily, "What the hell are you doing, you losers! If the boy named Qiao doesn't die in this courtyard today, then you can't live for me either.
Get out!" Madam Wu shouted in the quiet night, and everyone from the Feitian Sect gathered around him as if they had been beaten to death. The weapons they fired were getting faster and faster, and they saw that Qiao Xianyong was about to be unable to hold on.
At this time, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a powerful roar exploded in the air, like thunder that could be heard for miles. The trees in the courtyard were shaken by the roar. As soon as this lion's roar came out, the sound was heard for miles.
, among the Feitian Sect members, those with inferior internal strength immediately fainted, while those with fair internal strength staggered as if they were drunk and had difficulty standing up, but had difficulty holding the weapons in their hands, and fell to the ground one after another.
Although Qiao Xianyong was seriously injured, his mind was clear. The internal power of the Black Stone Spirit did not weaken at all, but filled his body, as if he knew that his master was in poor condition, so he protected him. Therefore, with this Black Stone Spirit protecting him, this
For Qiao Xianyong, the Lion's Roar Kung Fu was like someone ringing giant gongs on both sides of his ears. His expression changed, but his internal strength was not damaged. He paused slightly, but still staggered forward.
Mrs. Wu's skills seemed to be the strongest among the Feitian Cult people present. Her expression changed at this time, but she straightened herself slightly, took a few quick and deep breaths, and took out a handful from her arms.
The golden knife raised its hand and rushed behind Qiao Xianyong! This chapter has been completed!