The battle situation at this time left everyone present stunned.
It was obviously Yang Qingyuan who was besieged by three people, but the current battle situation looked like Yang Qingyuan alone was besieging Zhu Yeqing and three others.
Within a short distance, the figure changes.
With the green sword in hand, the sword is like the swift wind.
Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong, coupled with his sword skills as fast as the wind, Zhu Yeqing and the others felt like they were fighting three people at the same time.
Yang Qingyuan saw the opportunity and swung his sword, slashing Yin Wufeng directly.
Under the power of the sword, Yin Wufeng, who was already lame, had no choice but to raise his sword to block it.
"Keng!"
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Yin Wufeng's thin sword broke in response.
The green sword was originally the most powerful weapon in the world. The giant ax that poisoned the boy was okay, but it had numerous gaps. However, Zhuyeqing's Fenshui Emei Thorn and Yin Wufeng's thin sword did not dare to engage in a head-on confrontation with Yang Qingyuan's green sword.
Yang Qingyuan seized the opportunity and used a move to block Yin Wufeng's retreat, leaving him unable to escape and had to use his sword to catch the move.
A sword passed by, and the sword broke and the person was seriously injured.
Although the green sword was not chopped solid, the sword energy attached to it opened a two-inch deep transverse wound on Yin Wufeng's chest, and the white bones could even be seen in the flesh.
After Dusha Boy realized what he was doing, he immediately blocked Yin Wufeng with an ax. Zhu Yeqing at the side immediately came to check the wound.
Of course, this is not because the three of them have a deep relationship, but now the three of them are like grasshoppers on the same rope. If Yin Wufeng is seriously injured, they will have no room to fight back without an important fighting force.
After a brief inspection, although Yin Wufeng was not in danger for the time being, Yang Qingyuan's sword energy had invaded his meridians, and he no longer had the strength to fight in a short period of time.
Zhu Yeqing looked at Yang Qingyuan with complex eyes. This man's martial arts was too high. He was also in the realm of Yuan Hua, but the three of him were so vulnerable in front of him. In just thirteen moves, he defeated one of them, leaving him and himself.
Poison sand boy.
Zhuyeqing knew how much he weighed.
If she could compete with him on the bed, she wouldn't be afraid of Yang Qingyuan at all, but when it came to fighting, she couldn't even defeat Yin Wufeng.
Although Dusha Boy has a fierce reputation in the world, 80% of his combat power is based on his poison skills.
But Yang Qingyuan seemed to be invulnerable to all poisons. After being poisoned by Dusha Boy for so long, Yang Qingyuan didn't feel any discomfort at all.
You definitely can't beat him if you fight, and with the lightness kung fu Yang Qingyuan just demonstrated, it seems he can't run.
Zhuyeqing had so many thoughts in her heart that she couldn't find a way out.
Turning her gaze towards Dusha Boy who was protecting her in front of her again, Zhuye Qing's eyes flashed with a ruthless look.
"Mom, are you okay? I'm here to protect...uh!!!"
Halfway through Dusha's words, he felt severe pain in his waist, and two green-green Emei thorns had already pierced his lower back.
"you!……"
Zhu Yeqing was still uneasy, and struck another palm force from the air, hitting the Dusha boy in the back of the heart.
Then, with Dusha's disbelieving eyes, he walked up to Yang Qingyuan and knelt down.
"Sir Yang, the slave family knows that their sins are serious and they do not seek extra-judicial favors from you. Now I am willing to abandon the darkness and surrender to the light and let you punish me."
Among countless dead ends, Zhuyeqing really found a way to survive.
According to the laws of the Zhou Dynasty, those who surrender themselves to crime and perform meritorious deeds should be given a lighter sentence.
Originally, according to Zhu Yeqing's crime, a execution was unavoidable, but now he might really have a chance.
What a decisive and ruthless woman!
At the expense of two accomplices, he got a chance for himself.
Yang Qingyuan took out a pill from his arms and threw it to Zhu Yeqing, "Take it yourself!"
Zhuye Qing looked at the elixir in his hand and hesitated.
"This is the qi-stagnation pill from my Dali Temple. It will not harm your life. After taking it, the true qi will not flow smoothly and it will be difficult to circulate the true essence."
After listening to Yang Qingyuan's words, Zhu Yeqing took the Qi Stagnant Pill without any hesitation.
Yang Qingyuan had no need to lie to her. If he really wanted to kill her, he could kill her with just one sword, and there was no need to use poison at all.
Zhuyeqing was glad that he had made the right bet, as the people in the court were indeed rule-abiding people.
Yang Qingyuan walked to Dusha Tongzi and Yin Wufeng, poured Qi Stagnant Pill into the two of them, and then sealed their four meridians with acupuncture points.
Then Zhuyeqing was asked to treat the wounds of the two of them.
"Don't let the two of them die, bring them back alive, then your meritorious service will be considered effective."
Yang Qingyuan's words made Zhu Yeqing particularly concerned about the lives of Han Yi and Yin Wufeng.
Then Yang Qingyuan said to the remaining figures in the hall.
"Since you are here, don't leave today. Please explain for yourself what you have done!"
When Yang Qingyuan spoke, he used his true energy to speak, and his mellow inner energy spread the words to the ears of the gangsters in the hall, as if Yang Qingyuan was speaking in front of his eyes.
"What I am confessing now can be regarded as a surrender. If I had to do it myself, it would only be considered an arrest!"
Although the bandits were intimidated by Yang Qingyuan's mellow internal strength, they didn't take it seriously.
One of the gangsters turned around and ran towards the main entrance.
As soon as he saw someone taking the lead, one of the gangsters immediately shouted.
"There are so many of us, how can he arrest us all by himself?! What will happen if he doesn't leave now..."
But halfway through the conversation, he couldn't continue.
Yang Qingyuan's figure has appeared in front of the door, and the first person to escape is currently lying on the ground holding his left leg and wailing.
After the four gangsters exchanged glances, they immediately rushed towards the windows in four directions.
No matter how high Yang Qingyuan's Qing Gong is, can he still stop several people at the same time?!
Just when they thought they had a plan, four innate body-breaking invisible sword energy popped out from Yang Qingyuan's fingertips, and then penetrated the left calf of the four of them.
This move silenced all the gangsters in the hall and stopped thinking about escaping.
Run?! Didn’t you see that the legs of the people who tried had their legs broken?! You’re still running?!
There were more than forty martial arts people in the inn, most of whom came to try their luck after hearing the news about "The Proud Sun-Eating Book".
There were only about ten people evading pursuit in this inn, and five of these ten people had already had their left legs disabled by Yang Qingyuan.
Yang Qingyuan took paper and pen from the counter.
"Everyone line up and come one by one!" Shen Bao maintained order and Xiao Tao was responsible for recording.
At the same time, Cao Xueyang and three others tied up Wang Laosan, Yin Wufeng, and Han Yi with hemp ropes.
After interrogating the three people, it was the fourth person's turn, none other than Xiao Li from the Xiao family.
"Speak for yourself! What have you committed?!"
"I...I didn't!" Xiao Li felt aggrieved. Although he was a bit of a dandy, he had never committed any crime. He only came here this time for his clan brother...the "Proud Sun-Eating Book" in the hands of his clan sister.
"Remember, Xiao Li, attempted robbery!"
Xiao Li's eyes suddenly widened.
"Is there anything else?"
"There really aren't any more!"
Yang Qingyuan sneered, "If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be stern!"
