Chapter 143: The Knife Returns to its Sheath The Knife is Sheathed

In front of her, no one dared to claim to come from a family of gun arts. Wang Xiu’s position in the world’s gun forests was like Li Chun Gang’s position in the Dao of the Sword.

More than ten Zojiran iron horsemen relied on their superior riding skills and the outstanding negative force of their horses to raise their spears at the same time, only that the two sides were extremely close to each other, and even if the horses were of excellent bloodline and domestication, they could not make an explosive impact on the premise of carrying a heavily-armored rider, so the two horses stepped on the fine steps at the same time and took the lead in killing the green-clothed, green-shod, elegant woman. Their ten or so riders were all competitive martial riders who had followed the Mountain Lord through long battlefields, and were very good at taking on military armor and jianghu people. Two pitch-black iron spears, standing tall, one stabbing, one sweeping, the left stabbing towards the green bird’s brow, the right sweeping towards the green bird’s arm.

Green bird was once an assassin for the purpose of unscrupulous, into the mang practice gun after the killing method of a natural change, fit the king embroidery fierce magic of the gun purpose, especially when the king embroidery of Shana by the body of a woman of the green bird to make, more pleasing to the eye, the Shana gun out, obviously is a simple trick of a straight hand, the gun body actually bent out of a strange arc, scarlet gun body outside the arc of the gun body in the iron rider stabbed forehead gun body, hit the bias! After this shot, the body of the Shakuni gun borrowed the force and then curved arc, the arc mouth instantly changed into a reverse, the sweeping arm of a gun and crashed, and then the Shakuni gun twisted straight and poked, through the head of the horse, pointing in the horse on the back of the armored soldier’s chest, the body of the gun curved to produce the arc, the gun head strength to build up the momentum of an avalanche, will be the knight’s chest armor exploded, the whole person was picked to fly into the air, not yet crashed into the ground has been out of gas and died.

Wang embroidery of the collapse of the word trick, injuring the body flesh and blood more injurious to the meridians and qi, spider web chief assassin a cut willow willow into the shade, you can let the sword take root, this kind of insidious swordsmanship, in fact, they will be enlightened from the Wang embroidery of the gun, Wang embroidery life hostage skills tour the world, never give way to the narrow road, out of the more merciless, the northern Mang this twenty years there are countless martial arts research Wang embroidery gun, Wang embroidery is like a dragon in the Yellow River, after the death of the younger generation of the rivers and lakes, the exploration of the river, looking for treasures, some people but pick up the river, the river, the river and the lake. After his death, the descendants of the rivers and lakes to explore the river to find the treasure, some people but pick up a scale and a half claw, some people pick up the dragon’s whiskers, the only one cut off the willow captured the lilium. Green bird since childhood to see Wang Xiu this martial arts obsessive practicing gun deeds, close to the water, but also inherited the father’s talent, for the four words know-how comprehension, far from a cut off the willow of these outsiders can imagine. At that time, the Wang family of the town of Northern Liang martial arts, you can always see a little girl in the inner courtyard, regardless of summer and winter, are in a step by step elbow practice out of the gun, full of calluses to lift a wooden pole constantly pumping switch.

Green bird in the collision frenzy in a shake shakuhachi, wrapped that an iron gun, the hands of shakuhachi’s gun head carved out a majestic circle, a knight’s whole head off. She kicked at the abdomen of the warhorse that brushed by, and even the person with the horse was shaken out three or four feet away. In the midst of running, her toes pointed, dodging the double gun zapping, her hand slid to the middle end of the Shakura, the gun style spun out a big circle, the big circle moreover had the Shakura gun brought out its own arc, like a lasso rope swaying in the air, storing up the momentum to the consummation, after the Shakura left her hand, with her as the center of the circle, within twenty paces, the three knights even with the man with the iron armor and then with the warhorse were given a cut off, or a cut off the waist or a cut off the head.

The green bird continues to bow waist forward, Shana just happened to fly swing in her hand, a gun vibration, in a rider’s face in front of three inches in a sharp stop, not waiting for the iron rider secretly happy that this murderous woman Qi Qi exhaustion, the onlookers only saw his face collapsed, tragic to see.

Qingdao lightly tapped the gun barrel, shakuna gun around to the back, blocked as a knife chopping a powerful iron gun, arc word can kill, also can defend, back to the knight her arms knocked on the gun body, shakuna gun suddenly bounced smashed in the chest of that knight, Qingdao turned around, the right foot retreat a big step back, holding the bouncing back to the shakuna, change the horizontal as vertical, it is a horseback spear dragged the word, will be that already face like gold foil bleak knight abdomen stabbed out! A big hole, green bird slightly lifting the gun, huge picking force makes not yet dead knight fly into the sky, she draws the gun, the compound a poke and stir, this armor body is open flower.

Around her, there were not many knights left who could stand.

Only a small number of remaining knights had their eyes met and were ready to fight to the death.

Out of the corner of her eye, Cygnus looked towards the storm over the creek.

There was still a need to kill a little faster.

Xu Beihao want to die heart have, originally do not believe in ghosts and gods said the reader at this time to as red bat Yin four arms pulled, hanging away from the danger of a large tree, the previous several times to see from a distance, Zhu robes YuanYing are a side show, four arms all together shrunk into the big sleeve, this moment Xu Beihao close look at that the Earth Bodhisattva compassionate phase, clear perception of its four arms, silently closed his eyes, he once argued with his grandfather “Zi Bu Bu strange force chaotic God” the seven words of the note, Xu Huainan and successive generations of Confucianists hold the same opinion, will be strange force chaotic God translated into strange courage and rebellion ghosts and gods four things, Xu BeiHao, on the other hand, think it should not be simply based on Confucianism on the MoJia worship ghosts and gods of the basis of the non-criticism, strange force chaotic and the God is not a juxtaposition between the God, but the interval, chaotic as a verb to use, the God refers to the Mind. At this moment Xu Beihao fell to think that he was very wrong, again chanting sutras and incantations and reciting true words.

The Yin creature didn’t pay any attention to the scholar who was like falling into an ice cellar, that joyful phase face looked into the distance and seemed to be hesitating whether to help or not. Vermilion robe and wide sleeves cloaked in green python armor of the netherworld to throw away the hands of the burden, fell Xu BeiHao a seven meat and eight veins, it does not see the double-sided four-armed in fact is also exquisite delicate body began to slowly upward floating, higher than the top branches, big sleeves fluttering, lined a pair of shoes and socks bare feet more and more snow white piercing, Xu BeiHao happened to look up to see this scene, even more trembling, could it be that really from FengDu out of the ghosts and monsters do not it? The YuanYing stiffly twisted its neck, and in its vision, there were as dense as a swarm of locusts of many armored soldiers abandoning their horses and walking on foot, advancing up the hill.

The netherworld touched its belly and burped.

Regular people burp only when they are full of wine and food, it burps only when it is starving.

The fifth raccoon on the stream sneered, “Let’s see how long you can hide!”

The master of Tibing Mountain, who had become angry, threw back the dragon tendon; he had drawn his sword when he broke the horse’s back, and the sheath of the sword with the golden silk doughnut was left near the dead horse, stuck in the ground, and with this throw of the sword, the dragon tendon was returned to its sheath.

The Fifth Raccoon was not known for his sword skills, and since he had once broken Deng Mao’s spear with his bare hands, it was very telling.

After abandoning his sword, the Fifth Raccoon took a look at the downstream of the swaying creek, let out a cold laugh, and no longer intentionally suspending his Qi to float on top of the creek, he dived into the water just like Xu Fengyen.

Xu Fengyen finally showed his figure, soaked to the skin, carrying a Spring and Autumn Sword whose sword qi floated like the wind.

The stream quickly receded from the top of his head, dropping in height to his waist, knees, and finally only the bottom of his feet remained waterlogged.

There was really no way to retreat and nowhere to hide, the land occupied by the fifth raccoon became the demarcation line, the stream was blocked by the purple-clothed man, not allowed to get closer to the horizontal line of ten feet, the raging turbid stream stopped behind him, constantly roaming towards the two banks, the water flared its teeth and claws, like a yellow dragon and evil auger ready to devour people at any time.

Xu Fengyen made an action that made the Fifth Raccoon feel abnormal: sheathing his unrivaled Spring and Autumn Sword.

When the sword was sheathed, it was because the Fifth Raccoon had something to rely on.

The sword was returned to its sheath.

In a hurry to cast off?

The fifth raccoon ran forward with big strides, like muffled thunder shaking the earth, and with every step the lanky man took, the stream behind him pushed one step further.

Xu Fengnian retracted one palm, palm facing inward, and pushed out one palm, palm facing outward.

The twelve flying swords formed a semi-circular sword formation. It was created with the technique of that knot of green silk, and took the name of Thunder Pool which is still quite loud.

The fifth raccoon is a real one force to ten, no fancy means, five steps apart, the body shape sideways twist, a fist will be swung down hard. Xu Fengyen a palm shake to support that destroys the fist of the mountain, feet sink into the mud, not more than the knees, a palm Tota style, stacked on the back of the palm, actually do not hide not to avoid the hard to carry down this punch, the fifth raccoon anger, a pressure again and again, Xu Fengyen knee mud splash open, swift over the feather arrow, the fifth raccoon behind the stream as rocking great, Xu Fengyen’s sword array cohesion does not dissipate, is not to do the redundant attack, but borrowed! The twelve flying swords’ sword tires support the rhubarb court, and the human and the sword formation are in harmony with the spirit of the rhinoceros!

The fifth raccoon kicked out, expressionless Xu Fengyen right palm downward slap, left palm pushed to the fifth raccoon chest, neither shoot scattered that kick, also did not touch the purple clothes, Xu Fengyen only unloaded some strength, then futilely swept backward and slipped out, feet with a knife in the bottom of the creek to cut out a gully.

Without waiting for Xu Fenian to stand still and regain his breath, the fifth raccoon swept a whip leg towards his neck.

Xu Fenian tilted his shoulders and blocked it with both hands, just by looking at the trembling amplitude of the semicircular sword formation, he knew the strength of this kick, Xu Fenian’s whole body was plunged into the muddy wall of the creek bank, which was as tall as a man’s. The fifth raccoon’s foot stepped on the muddy wall of the creek bank.

Fifth raccoon’s foot stepped on Xu Fengyen’s heart, pushed his back into the mud wall a few feet deep, still had the leisure to shake his head and make fun of, “Thanks to the twelve flying swords that are not inferior to the Wu family’s Sword Mound, can it be considered as a flying sword if it doesn’t take a person’s head?”

The fifth raccoon’s hands probed the air and grabbed, then five fingers into a hook, a brand new formation of the Sword Dao made of green silk knotting thunder pools was torn to shreds by a huge force.

Xu Fengyen did not give him a chance to destroy the thunder pool, and slammed his shoulder into Fifth Raccoon.

The fifth raccoon pulled the sword formation with one hand and swung out with one hand across the arm, flying sideways out of Xu Fengyen’s qi, and the sword formation immediately lost traction.

The fifth raccoon stepped on the ground, jumped up high, and blasted an elbow strike at Xu Fengyen, who had not yet stabilized his position.

A large pit with a width of more than ten feet and a length of more than ten feet appeared at the bottom of the stream.

This was still the result of Xu Fengyen’s mirage cutting away nine out of ten of the strength of the Fifth Raccoon’s elbow.

The Fifth Raccoon laughed: “With these catty, you dare to call me out?!”

The fifth raccoon stood still, no longer chasing after Xu Fengyen who was in a sorry state, pulling out a mighty stance of a celestial throwing a large tripod, and punching in the air.

Xu Fengyen’s qi flow speed climbed to the peak since he practiced martial arts, his hands drew circles again and again, still unable to completely eliminate the swift wind of this fist.

His body was bent like a bow after being hit.

Black blood seeped out from the corner of Xu Fengnian’s mouth, and he said vaguely, “I once drunkenly whipped a famous horse.”

The Fifth Raccoon unforgivingly launched crushing strikes, only to see the purple-clothed aura at the bottom of the stream, the black-clothed swordsman constantly knocked away and retreated, and at the bottom of the dried up stream, it had already fought out a full mile distance.

The fifth raccoon didn’t even hear Xu Fengnian’s next sentence, “I was once young and threw thousands of dollars.”

The attack was continuous and thunderous the fifth raccoon caught an opportunity, grabbed Xu Fengyen’s legs and threw them out towards the stream behind him.

Xu Fenian’s body cut through the raging stream.

In one breath, he paddled out for half a mile.

Xu Fengyen knelt down on one knee and flicked the Spring and Autumn Sword sheath behind him with one finger, “I had Spring and Autumn for Spring Thunder.”

The Spring and Autumn Sword and the scabbard flew out together, stabbing at a traveling bag.

Xu Fenian had a sheathed Spring Thunder in his hand.

After Xu Fenian stood straight, he slightly bent his knees, his right hand with both fingers together, and the tip of his left hand’s Spring Thunder blade pointed straight at the fifth raccoon.

“I have creek bottom killed finger Xuan!”