boom!
With the wooden blocks flying around, the three of them have strode into Xu Mansion.
In the Xufu courtyard, I saw the family members who were standing neatly in a row opposite each other, holding whistle sticks and short knives in hand, looking at the three of them as if they were facing the enemy. The head of a young woman was the fake Miss Xu before that. Looking at the posture, it was actually prepared.
Standing not far away, Xu Xi'an, seeing the three of them breaking in, sighed: "I'm back finally."
Tang Jie smiled and said, "I gave you time to escape, but you chose to resist to the end. Who gave you so much courage? Yes, Lin Lang is also a six-year Liuyun student. Could it be that you think Lin Langa, Xu Mujun, plus the noble servants and the mansions, is it enough to deal with us?"
"Bah!" The fake Xu Mujun spit: "Why do you need more people to deal with you, my uncle is enough!"
"Uncle?" Tang Jie squinted his eyes.
Xu Xi'an has already exclaimed: "Mo Xiang shut up!"
Then he turned to Tang Jie, and said excitedly: "Young Master Tang has a good eye, and the little old man knows that he can't hide it. It's just that my Xu family has no intention of opposing the Xianchao Shangpai, only because... Only because of circumstances forced it to do so. Please also ask Young Master Tang to raise your hands high and let my family go!"
At this moment, the old man no longer had the calmness he used to pretend to be calm, only the cry of pleading, even Tang Jie's heart moved slightly, but he still said: "The situation is forced? I look at the people here, No one is restrained, so how can you say that you are forced to say. If you honestly explain Lin Lang's whereabouts, you still have a glimmer of opportunities."
"Prince Tang!" Xu Xi'an has already yelled: "Please give me three more days... No, no, one day. After one day, I will definitely give Lin Lang to you!"
"Master!" the girl named Mo Xiang cried.
"Shut up!" Xu Xi'an roared, "I should have killed that wicked animal with a cruel heart! Do you really want my Xu family to lose the whole clan for him? Or let my Xu family, countless loyal servants? Died for him alone?"
The servants looked at each other and cried out at the same time: "Master, we are willing to treat the Xu family's liver and brains, and die. Now is the critical moment, we can't hand over the uncle."
Xu Xi'an's body trembled for a while, and she couldn't speak for a while.
Tang Jie sighed: "One day... I'm sorry, I don't have one. For this task, students from all walks of life are racing against time, and no one knows who will be killed in the next moment. In order to tell the story of my young master, what difficulties are there in the Xu family, I I have no intention of asking more. Since you are unwilling to hand over Lin Lang, let's force them out by ourselves. Master, Shi Meng, let's do it!"
As his words fell, Wei Tian waved his hand, and the puppet had already rushed out first and rushed towards Mo Xiang.
The girl named Mo Xiang was originally Xu Mujun's servant school, and she was also a Linghu student who had practiced for four years in Liuyun Academy. At this moment, she was not afraid to see the puppet rushing, she gave a sharp slam, and she was already stabbing the puppet with a sword. .
It's just that the puppet was carefully refined by Wei Tianchong with a huge amount of spiritual money, and its strength was much stronger than the average puppet. Although Mo Xiang is a four-year student, no matter what his natural resources are, his development is just like a dream, and his strength is really limited.
At this moment, a sword stabbed and pierced the puppet, and the puppet continued to rush forward without realizing it, and the big fist of the pot had already hit Mo Xiang.
Mo Xiang retreated several steps and was about to cast a spell, when he saw a roar in the air, the yin wind suddenly rolled and condensed into a wind cave, and a small yin soldier had already jumped out of the wind cave.
This Yin Soldier was only about the size of a foot, and looked almost the same as the Fuyu Daoist's Blue Tooth Ghost. It just had no weapons in his hand, and his attack power was pitifully low. It was Wei Tianchong's Gouxie Yin Soldier.
Yin soldiers are not aura creatures, but are summoned from the Yin world.
The Yin Realm is one of the Great Thousand Realms of Starfall. Its realm is cold and barren, and only natural yin objects can survive in it. This realm is born without barriers, and there are countless channels of Yin and wind running through the realms, so it is very easy to be summoned.
This Gouxie Yin Soldier is one of the most common and low-level.
Wei Tianchong has practiced the Gouxie Yin Soldier for more than half a year, and is now quite proficient. At this moment, as the first Yin Soldier jumped out, the thump in the wind cave had already jumped out several consecutively, and shouted at the Moxiang, suddenly Fly to Mo Xiang.
Although they don't have the attack power of the Green Fang ghost, these Yin soldiers are born to fly, and their body is cold. Once attached to the human body, the bite may not be able to bite anyone, but their own cold energy makes people feel a headache.
Mo Xiang immediately felt his whole body condensed, and his originally light body became stagnant.
With horror in her heart, a wisp of wind had already hit Wei Tianchong.
Unexpectedly, Wei Tian made a slight mistake in his footsteps, but it was so wonderful that he had passed the blow. Instead, Mo Xiang himself was punched by the puppet.
Wei Tian rushed to see that the blow was successful, and pointed to Mo Xiang and said: "Baby, go up and hit her!"
These words were spoken to the demon fox in his Xinde.
Unexpectedly, the demon fox looked at Mo Xiang and then at Wei Tianchong, turned his head, and went to sleep while running on his own.
Wei Tianchong was furious: "Hey, you are my monster!"
The fox ignored him, making him jump.
Here, referring to the blade's ineffectiveness, a blue ribbon appeared in Mo Xiang's hand, and he shouted, "Thousand Heavy Satin!"
The cyan ribbon had turned into countless silk satin wrapped around Wei Tianchong, so scared that Wei Tianchong hugged his head and yelled "Ah!", and ran away.
He ran back and ran, but his feet flickered left and right with Yan Luo pace, the countless ribbons seemed to be grabbing at Wei Tianchong with big hands, but the little fat guy looked embarrassed, and he just slid through the countless gaps. When he went out, none of them could tie him up, and Mo Xiang was also surprised to see.
She didn't know that Wei Tianchong had relied on Yin soldiers to entangle people, puppets attacked, evaded by Yan Luo step, and kite tactics had been so perfect since he had practiced in the battlefield of Shenbing.
Don't look at him running awkwardly, but his steps are not messy, the wind on the soles of his feet is called a slip, really like a fat loach, slippery hands.
Anyone who has ever played against him knows that to deal with this fat man, you must not just chase him and fight, but must create a form, or slaughter the Yin soldiers, consume aura against him, or rely on a faster speed to persecute him. Wei Tianchong made it difficult for his puppets and Yin soldiers to function, or swept a large area with spells...
But Mo Xiang didn't understand this. At this moment, Zuo Jian and the right belt seemed to have the upper hand even though the left sword and the right belt had the upper hand, but they couldn't turn the advantage into victory.
The two of them were fighting each other, and Xu Fu Jiading was not idle here either, and they rushed up together screaming.
Shi Meng sneered, and took out a bamboo flute from her body, and put it to her mouth to blow, a sound wave swept the crowd like a substance.
Although he accepted Tang Jie's suggestion and focused on auxiliary spells, he still had to learn his self-protection ability. This sound flute was his combat spell.
Before he sold himself to the Wei Mansion, he was a young boy in the countryside, playing the herd flute when he had nothing to do, until he played a good flute, which Wei Tianchong liked.
Tang Jie told him that he chose this sound flute technique with his own interests as his talent.
It's just that although the sound flute has a wide range of killings, its damage is limited, and it is a bit reluctant to confront the repairer, but it is more than enough to deal with a group of mortal families.
At this moment, the sound of the flute was faint, and the group of family members had covered their ears and wailed at the same time. Shi Meng took the flute smoothly. The flute was turned around in his hand, and when his right thumb hit the flute hole, a wisp of wind roared out of the flute. Spray the ink fragrance.
This hand is called the Condensed Sound Sword, which first injects spiritual energy into the flute and then excites it. It uses the method of gathering spirits into a sword, but with the aid of the sound flute, it is more convenient to form the method.
Each handprint of a spell has its own unique function, and the special form of a weapon often has a special bonus to some spells, usually making it more powerful. But Shi Meng condensed energy into a sword through the flute, but there was one less spellcasting link, which made the spell faster.
Mo Xiang was caught off guard when the Condensing Sword hit this time. In the light of his sound, Mo Xiang already showed a blue light on his body, blocking the sound of the sword.
However, she was also blocked by this, and at the same time Wei Tianchong seized the opportunity.
He didn't even run away.
He stopped, turned his head, a small steel axe appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Mo Xiang.
This axe looked plain and unremarkable, and there was no light or shadow, but the blue water and blue screen of Moxiang cut into it like nothing, and a crack was torn out on her light curtain, even Moxiang They were all taken aback. They didn't dare to resist the axe, so they could only pull back, and there was a sudden pain in the back, and the puppet who had caught up had already punched him.
"Good job, master!" Shi Meng exclaimed.
Wei Tian smiled at him, raising his axe and making a grimace at Mo Xiang: "Four-year-old? Isn't it great to me?"
The hand he used just now was the ghost axe technique. Although the ghost axe technique was originally learned for carving puppets, it can cut gold and jade. It itself is a powerful technique for breaking armor, so it can also be used in close combat. Yes, it’s not that it’s not as fast as Zhanfeng, but that it goes down with one axe and one axe, clanging like iron, and it is often difficult to form a continuous attack effect in battle.
As for the small axe, he replaced it with the water-distributing sword given to him by the Wei family under Tang Jie's suggestion, called the Bone Chopping Axe.
As the name suggests, it is also a type with relatively strong attacking ability.
Wei Tianchong focuses on summoning, so he does not seek long-range strikes, but only seeks to form effective damage in close combat. This bone-cutting axe with ghost axe technique is quite sharp when used to counterattack in close quarters. No one thought A guy who runs around with a puppet attacking himself still has such a hand.
Coupled with the cooperation of Shi Meng, Mo Xiang actually suffered a small loss in the joint hands of the two.
There was a furious flash on her face: "Dare to deceive me?"
The right hand sword was thrown into the air: "Go!"
The sword flashed out of brilliance, and it slashed towards Wei Tian.
"I rely on! Flying swordsmanship!" Wei Tian blurted out in fright. He has been with Tang Jie for a long time, and he has also learned the mantra like I rely on.
Flying swordsmanship is also regarded as a standard limit among the students of Lingtai. From holding a weapon to using it without hands, it is a qualitative change in itself. It represents an increase in the student's freedom of combat and a substantial increase in offensive efficiency.
At this moment, the flying sword stretched out, and the volley whizzed out a sharp aura. Wei Tianchong didn't dare to be strong anymore, his head shrank, and Yan Luobu started again, whizzing to the side, running with no demeanor at all.
After that Feijian couldn't catch up, Mo Xiang finally learned how to behave. With a finger, the Feijian volleyed and flew towards Shi Meng instead.
Shi Meng was anxious, and even applied the seal technique with both hands: "Invisibility technique!"
He wanted to escape in stealth.
It’s just that his technique is not fast, even the lowest level of this invisibility technique is quite complicated. Seeing that flying sword strikes, he can’t let go of this invisibility technique for a while. A figure has appeared, it is Tang Jie.