Zhongli Lingqing became very scared at this moment, afraid that this little Taoist priest named Ye Qingxuan was not as powerful as Sister Jiang said, and that he might not use all his strength to resist the attacking warrior, but was killed by the other party hiding in the dark. The little Taoist who lost his life because of his willfulness will definitely make Zhongli Lingqing feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"Careful, they are..."
Zhongli Lingqing's terrified voice was only halfway out, and the four killers who rushed forward had already shown their fangs.
咻咻咻, first a skinny man at the farthest distance, shaking his hands and flying out six swallow darts, six hidden weapons tied with red tassels, with a whistle like a swallow, slashed across a beautiful arc like swallows copying water, Shooting at Ye Qingxuan and Zhongli Lingqing who was in his arms;
Then came the master sword wielder on the left, with a flick of his wrist, the sharp wind of the sword came piercingly, directly hitting Ye Qingxuan's lower abdomen;
The two people on the right are both using palms, and the other party is obviously the same way, and they are good at combined strikes, four palms at the same time, under the shadow of palms all over the sky, they blocked Ye Qingxuan's escape routes in all directions...
"It's okay, don't be afraid—"
At such a critical moment, that little Taoist still has the time and thought to grab his head and say these gossips. Although it is indeed touching, it is too ignorant...
Zhongli Lingqing's eyes widened and her hands and feet trembled with anxiety.
Ye Qingxuan chuckled, turned his head away, a hazy halo of blue and purple flashed in front of Zhongli Lingqing's eyes, and the crowd around burst into exclamations, and the four killers quickly threw back and threw out six swallows. The killer with the dart got a dart in each of his limbs, throat and chest. The killer who used the sword had his sword deeply inserted into his abdomen, while the other two killers who used the palm technique were hit by the force of their palms. The broken bones fell from the air like two balls of ooze.
Life before death, life after death, change in an instant, but in a breath...
Ye Qingxuan turned his head again, and said with a grin: "Look, I said, don't be afraid...they beat themselves to death..."
Those who throw darts will die by darts; those who use swords will die by swords; those who use palms will die by palms...
And they all died by their own darts, their own swords and their own palms!
What happened in that moment
Why at such a close distance, I couldn't see clearly how the little Taoist fought back
He didn't use his sharp and decisive swordsmanship, but a martial art that he didn't understand...
Zhongli Lingqing suddenly realized that this little Taoist priest had become mysterious in his eyes. At first he thought he was a master of swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful method. The more, the more suitable a person is.
But he is still not as powerful as brother Xiahou, hmph, for sure!
but…
Zhongli Lingqing was about to speak, but when she opened her mouth, she hiccupped unexpectedly!
belch!
Zhongli Lingqing had suicidal thoughts, how could he hiccup at such a critical moment
belch!
The strange thing is that after the hiccup started, it never ended...
Ye Qingxuan looked amusedly at the little girl in front of her with her eyes wide open, hiccupping in front of her, no matter how much she held back or endured, the hiccups just kept pouring out uncontrollably...
Just when Ye Qingxuan was about to say something to explain Zhongli Lingqing, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart. It was a feeling of being targeted by an extremely dangerous beast, so dangerous that Ye Qingxuan himself did not dare to act rashly, lest attract the ruthlessness of his opponent attack.
Murderous intent pervades, obviously it is the murderous intent emanating from a person, but it surrounds it and presses it from all directions, making it difficult for people to see the exact direction of the enemy.
Ye Qingxuan broke out in a cold sweat, moved his body slowly, and grabbed Zhongli Lingqing's hand who was hiccupping non-stop, no matter how much the other party struggled, he would never let go. The assassin's target was Zhongli Lingqing, and he was just an obstacle in front of him. As long as he died, Zhongli Lingqing behind him would die immediately.
Ye Qingxuan looked around, the master who exuded such a terrifying aura was among the surrounding crowd...
Ye Qingxuan narrowed his eyes, one was wearing a hat, a gray warrior uniform with holes everywhere, and an iron sword that was indistinguishable from the rusted iron sheet...
It's him…
Ye Qingxuan focused on this mysterious master who appeared suddenly, and the pressure around him suddenly lightened, but strangely, the target of the other party seemed to be no longer in his direction, what he was going to deal with was not himself, nor Zhongli Lingqing beside him...
what happened
He's not the one who's going to kill me!
Then his goal is...
Ye Qingxuan immediately looked in the direction where the other party's killing intent was locked...
"Tweezers don't..."
All of a sudden, Meng Yuanyun's voice sounded, whirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, and the sound of clothes ripping through the air, Zhan Yu, Huangfu Taiming and others fell from the air, blocking Ye Qingxuan's surroundings.
Meng Yuanjun rushed towards the young man wearing the bamboo hat, but as soon as the young man helped the bamboo hat, he immediately hid in the crowd, and disappeared within a few seconds...
And the murderous aura that had been lingering around Ye Qingxuan also completely disappeared.
Ye Qingxuan knew that with the appearance of that young man, the killer who was secretly preparing to attack was suppressed by the other party and could not attack him, and the arrival of his brothers made him retreat even more, and a real killing disappeared invisible.
Among the crowd, Huangfu Taiming turned around, looked at Zhongli Lingqing and laughed, slapped her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhongli, don't come here!"
Zhongli Lingqing couldn't stop hiccupping at first, but when she saw Huangfu Taiming, she stopped abruptly, looked at Huangfu Taiming with surprise, then punched him on the chest, and said very proudly: "Hey, Xiao Shi Three, how could it be you?"
The rude behavior combined with a ladylike court attire made the whole person's temperament suddenly become extremely uncoordinated.
Everyone looked at the two who behaved even more weirdly, and they didn't know how to interrupt.
Ye Qingxuan patted his forehead, and sighed secretly: Confused, it turned out that it was a female man who was rescued.
…
When everyone protected Zhongli Lingqing and arrived at the tent, they found that apart from a few brothers and the disciples of Qingyun Temple, the Lu family's Shuangshu sisters also came to join in the fun. Although the two of them had their own tents, they were few and lonely. Qiu Yiping, as an innate expert, was invited to the viewing platform, and the two sisters were the only ones left. After a discussion, they defected here.
Seeing everyone coming back, the two sisters immediately greeted them with smiles. The elder sister Lu Xiuting said: "Our sisters are bored, so we came to join you. Are you welcome?"
As soon as Zhan Yu saw the two of them, he immediately said happily: "Ah, a lunatic would not welcome a beautiful woman as a company. I wanted to invite you here for a long time, but I was afraid that you would not come here because it was too noisy. , there is no need to leave, stay and have a glass of wine with the second brother... "