When Bai Sheng saw it, his expression changed in amazement. He knew that this baby girl was the most impatient and fierce. It was common for him to act with or turn his face with others if he didn't agree with each other for a while.
She cried herself like this with a horizontal sword, but it was quite unexpected.
At this critical juncture, Bai Shenghe couldn't help but think about it, Bai Shenghe rushed towards her daughter, pinched her short sword blade with two fingers, and threw it to the ground.
As Bai Sheng removed his daughter's dagger, he only felt a violent pain in a dozen places on his body, and blood rushed into his body.
He loves his daughter eagerly, and for a while forgot his own safety. But while he was leaping on his body, dozens of swords stab him in the back. With his master's skill, no one would have thought of effortlessly and stabbed him.
Bai Ruoxue only glanced at it, and Deng Juetian was dim, her body softened, and she fainted and collapsed.
Mo Xiyan was shocked, no matter how he could care about the future of Master Yue and his own safety, he leaned over and hugged Bai Ruoxue.
Mo Wentian yelled, "Brother Bai... Brother Bai... How are you?"
Bai Sheng lay on the ground, blood spurting on his body, dying, and his voice weakly said: "Brother Mo...I...I won't be...I...dead...dead...now... Ruoxue... Ruoxue... Snow... ”
You have to die when you see it. Mo Wentian understands what he means, knows what he is going to say, and simply said: "Brother Bai, don’t worry, I treat Ruoxue’s own daughter as if you were a daughter of Ruoxue’s. I will love her twice as much!"
Bai Sheng's face was happy, his eyes were weak, he turned his eyes hard, and glanced at Bai Ruoxue who had fainted, his head tilted, and he was exasperated.
Xiao Ying guarded dozens of women in purple shirts fighting alone. Although she was not defeated, she was not able to get out because of a lot of scruples and dare not to use the domineering moves in the martial arts of Xia Ying.
During the fight, I heard a scream from the battle group of Bai Sheng and others. At first, it was only that the enemy was killed by the sword. I suddenly heard Mo Xiyan screaming Bai Ruoxue's name and heard Mo Wentian's sorrow. Called "Brother Bai", he knew what was wrong.
Although Bai Sheng and others didn't have much affection with him, on the contrary, Mo Wentian had been chasing and beating himself in the upper capital before, and had to put himself to death. But the old man Bai Shengbai was righteous and awe-inspiring. He was in the Western Regions, but he was in love with China, and he had a heart for China. For the sake of the peace of the Central Plains, he resolutely sacrificed his life to prove Lu Zhuoyi's treacherous conspiracy. He was really a great man.
Thinking of this, blood rushed into my chest immediately, and I wanted to make myself an enemy of the world martial arts from now on, this justice had to be done!
With this in mind, one of the tricks "Feng Yi Xia Fei" in "Xia Ying Thirteen Palms" was shot like an overwhelming one. This trick "Feng Yi Xia Fei" is well-known, and it is also magnificent when it is deployed, but it has no sharp moves such as "Xia Ying Fei Long" or "Dragon Fei Feng Wu". It is a group attack skill specially used for group battles.
Xiao Ying thought to herself that with this "Feng Yi Xia Fei" trick, after the internal force was dispersed and shot, the area of force was widened. Although it was unavoidable that some people were injured, it would not endanger their lives. After taking a palm shot, seeing a white circle of air rushing away, hitting the crowd, the crowd fell like a low tide, and dozens of people were actually not left.
The first time such a move was used, it was so powerful that even himself was amazed. Everyone in the audience looked at it, and it was incredible. The feeling of horror was seen in Yan Biao.
He pulled the purple-shirted woman and rushed off the stage, flashing another palm of the "Feng Yi Xia Fei" envoy to disperse the crowds that were besieging Bai Sheng and the others. But seeing Bai Sheng lying in a pool of blood on the ground, his eyes closed tightly, motionless.
Seeing this situation, Xiao Ying couldn't help feeling grief, her eyes flushed, and she didn't let the tears flow out.
Angrily glanced at the surrounding people, the whole body was more heated and blood rushing, I only felt suffocated in my heart, I couldn't help but screamed up to the sky, gathered the sorrow and anger in my chest into my palms, palms out, and the strong air currents swayed like ripples. Crowd of people.
There are hundreds of thousands of martial arts in Shanxi, and they are inevitable. The people in the front row received the heaviest force, and the palm waves were steep, and they all fell backwards. However, before the person fell, a large mouth of blood spurted into the sky, and everyone was like this, and the blood spurting movements were neat and exactly the same.
When the people in the back row are pushed by the people in the front row, they can't help but fall backward. Occasionally, there are people who have not fallen, and it will be even more miserable. Waves of palms will follow one after another. Those who have not fallen are on the body, and they are more severely injured than being pushed down by others.
Suddenly, the sound of grief in the scene rang out, and the people who were extremely injured, the killing pig seemed to scream violently, and the sound of countless "ouch" was overwhelmed, and it was endless.
Xiao Ying turned around and saw that Bai Sheng was still lying in a pool of blood, motionless, and called twice: "Senior Bai...Senior Bai..." For a while, tears poured out of her eyes.
After a while, the feeling of grief and anger in his heart did not disappear, and he cried and shouted to everyone: "You are good or bad, you are in vain for martial arts decent!"
He raised his true anger and yelled this. Although the voice was not very high-pitched, it seemed to everyone's ears that someone leaned in their ears and shouted loudly. Without recovering from Shicai's horror, no one answered for a while.
Xiao Ying saw everyone standing there, her eyes staring at herself blankly, her heart was very angry, and she said angrily: "Didn't you say that I and Senior Bai are coming together to make trouble? Yes, my surname is Xiao today. What about the next life? All this is my idea, and it has nothing to do with others. If you want to kill or slash, just look for me!"
At this time, many people in the crowd whispered, whispered, and heard someone say: "We are not wrong, this kid is indeed a traitor to the Liao people, maybe he is the one of the two of Ximen Jiuqian and Feng Beilin. One, after taking the rejuvenating pill, he is still so young. Everyone sits side by side, if you don't believe it, you can't take him down!"
The voice of echoing on the spot rose immediately.
The martial arts people in the Central Plains had previously been unclear about the matter, and Bai Sheng and others also came together in the name of Zhongyuan Yilu. They pointed the finger at whichever side they felt wrong, so they looked on the sidelines and didn't help each other.
Hearing people say this now, everyone believes that Xiao Ying is one of Ximen Jiuqian and Feng Beilin, otherwise, how could his martial arts be so good? However, no one paid any attention to Xiao Ying's "coming to make trouble", which was an irony when he was extremely angry.
All the spearheads were directed at Xiao Ying. At this time, whether it was Shanxi Wulin or Central Plains Wulin, the crowd shouted loudly and surrounded Xiao Ying.
Xiao Ying was the first to stop, guarding the purple-shirted girl, Bai Ruoxue and others behind her, and said loudly, "Come on, Xiao Ying is not afraid of it!" She spoke calmly and stood leisurely.
Xiao Ying was clearly just a handsome young man with a pure heart. At this moment, when everyone saw him, he became a full-fledged demon, the kind of awe-inspiring murderous aura that everyone would have when they blinked in the eyes of the demon and defending the way. Killing Xiao Ying has already become a great feat in everyone's hearts.
Everyone said nothing, quietly, step by step, boldly forward.
Suddenly, there was a "choking" sound, breaking the silence of the scene.
Everyone followed the prestige together, and saw a long sword falling under the ring, choking and shaking on the ground. Looking at the arena, Lu Zhuoyi fell to the ground, but Tang Kezhou stood aside, hehe sneered.
Everyone was embarrassed, and then they remembered that there was a desperate duel between Lu Zhuoyi and Tang Kezhou on the arena.
Tang Kezhou pointed his finger at Lu Zhuoyi who was lying on the ground, hehe sneered, and said, "Are you dissatisfied?"
Lu Zhuoyi did not answer, lying on the ground, a pair of eyeballs dribbling around, as if waiting for something to appear.
Tang Kezhou said coldly: "The person who puts the poison darts has already been taken care of by others.
I didn't finish my words, but I felt the pain in my neck was unacceptable. It seemed to be caught by iron tongs. When my body was light, the short and thin body was suspended in the air, but it was lifted up.
He glanced back, and his eyes were almost falling to the ground with horror. I saw the person carrying him with long beard and hair, long nodding and flat forehead, and he was a person with the head of a dragon. For a while, Liushen Wuzhu was scared, and he didn't know which monster the other party was
Everyone in the audience was also frightened to beat the drums, thinking that Tang Kezhou's skill is not a super master, it can be regarded as a general master, but the opponent is silent and silent, appearing behind him like a ghost, effortlessly, just like a wolf. He lifted him up like a lamb.
Everyone in the audience stood far away, and the appearance of the people who came to the stage was not very real, but there was no doubt that there was him, and they did not expect the monsters and ghosts to come up. Everyone only asks from the bottom of his heart: "Who is he?"
Standing on the stage, Huaiyuan was surprised, and his voice trembled slightly: "You... Are you Ximen Jiuqian the'Poison Dragon'?"
Hearing this, everyone on the spot was eclipsed.
The man's stature was reduced, and Tang Kezhou was still being held in his hands like a duck, standing tall, yin and yang weirdly said: "Unexpectedly, Master Huaiyuan has not yet been blind for more than 20 years, and he can still see the old man coming."
While speaking, Tang Kezhou's body twitched, and his eyes protruded without screaming. Two streams of purple-black blood came out of his eye sockets and flowed down his cheeks, dropping to the ground.
Simon Nine Thousand Throwing Tang Kezhou's corpse casually, he said: "Zhu Wen, the emperor's minion, is too ordinary, the old man is not working hard, you will die! "