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Yang Anzhi saw the corpses in the hall, and the inheritance of the Longmen School was cut off in a blink of an eye.
Because Li Qingshan was a weak person in his eyes that day, dealing with the weak is not called provoke, but called nudge, but today he in turn became the target of being nudged.
With a sword against Xiaoan, Yang Anzhi escaped because of this, just avoiding Li Qingshan's full blow, otherwise Li Qingshan would use his tricks, and he was sure to see what color his heart was. And Xiao An instantly killed ten people and flew Yang Anzhi's sword. It was also the end of the crossbow, and for a while, he couldn't catch up.
"Father, help me!" Yang Jun looked at the two "monsters" close at hand, no longer a trace of arrogance, and his face was full of fear, reaching out to Yang Anzhi for help.
Yang Anzhi didn't mean to stop in the slightest. He swept toward the palace behind like a blue smoke. His son could regenerate, but he had only one life. What he was carrying was the broken arm of the strong man, which was very cruel.
Yang Jun was desperate for an instant, closed his eyes and felt the strong wind rushing, but didn't feel the pain. When he opened his eyes, Li Qingshan and Xiao An didn't even look at him. They passed by him and chased Yang Anzhi.
Yang Anzhi was a triumphant, once he escaped away, it would be difficult to chase him.
Yang Jun rarely took off, regardless of his heavy clothes soaked in cold sweat, he immediately moved his feet and rushed toward the outside of the temple, uttering in his heart: I must take revenge! Must have revenge!
"Puff!" A bone hand inserted from behind him and penetrated him. Yang Jun looked at his chest incredulously, walked a few steps forward, and fell to the ground with a "bang".
It turned out that Xiao An saw that Yang Jun wanted to escape, and with a flick of his left arm, the bone arm flew out like a hidden weapon, killing him.
The bone arm pulled out and flew towards the back of the palace as if being pulled by an invisible force.
After the main hall, there is the Patriarch Hall of the Longmen Sect, which enshrines the portraits of the former heads of the Longmen Sect. The portrait of the first head is the largest, close to one zhang. On it is painted a swordsman of the same height with a flying dragon sword in his hand. Indifferently overlooking the entire Patriarch Hall.
It is rumored that he came to Qingyang and saw bandits rampant and slaughtered innocents. So he went to the thieves' nest with a single sword and killed all the bandits. He was known as the "Flying Dragon Swordsman". He was the same as Li Qingshan's fame. The gentry of the people of Qingyang were grateful to Dade and asked him to stay, and he started a school in Longmen Mountain, taught martial arts, and established this "Longmen School".
However, he probably never thought of this scene today. No, maybe I thought that the secret path of the Longmen School was built behind the altar under his portrait. As long as you get in, you can pass through the belly of the mountain and escape from an unknown exit. This is Yang Anzhi's goal. .
Yang Anzhi's self-confidence in his light work was overwhelmed by the sound of the wind that was approaching behind him. In a flash, he would end up with the elders and disciples in the hall.
I don't know if it was a mental disorder under fear, he actually yelled, "Master Patriarch, help!"
Li Qingshan reached for the claws of Yang Anzhi's vest and immediately took it back. He was worried that Yang Anzhi was like a bear Xiangwu, with a trump card that surpassed ordinary warriors. Based on his current experience, those belonging to the category of spiritual weapons, or something like The means of magic are not uncommon in this world.
These methods may be weak, but they may also be strong and cannot make accurate predictions.
Sure enough, before Yang Anzhi's words fell, a small sword was enshrined on the altar table, and suddenly the light came to light, stabbing towards Li Qingshan.
Although this small sword was golden, it looked like a wooden sword painted with golden lacquer. At this moment, it burst out with an astonishing sword light, shining brightly in the dark Patriarch Hall, turning into a golden rainbow.
The sword was still a few feet away, and Li Qingshan felt a little tingling in his eyebrows, and he felt a feeling that no matter how he avoided it, he would never be able to avoid the assassination of this sword.
Yang An’s heart is slightly loosened. This is an unspoken secret only known to the leaders of the Longmen School. When their ancestor passed away, they did not leave the body, but only this small sword, which is very similar to what Taoists call. "Bing Jie", once instructed the big disciple, Yang Anzhi's ancestor, to worship this small sword every day. You can't slack off. Once a powerful enemy invades, you can call for help. It will surely be used once, but it can only be used once. .
Although Yang Anzhi also prayed for decades, he didn't believe this rumor at first. He also checked the small sword, but it was an extremely common wooden sword that could be split in half with a single iron sword.
But he didn't dare to believe it, and he had considered how to use it, but he thought that once the iron fist gate and Le Ma Zhuang were united, and the county magistrate organized soldiers and horses, it would inevitably be a massive attack on the mountain, and thousands of people attacked. What decisive role can a sword that can be used once? After getting this moment of life and death, I finally tried desperately, and it really succeeded.
Li Qingshan also knew that he couldn't take it hard, and his body flipped out in the air. The little sword seemed to have spirituality. It twisted in the air and let out a scream, "swish", and then rushed towards Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan felt that the point between his eyebrows became more and more serious. It's terrible, and the cold air blows on his face.
Suddenly a sword pierced and pierced Xiaojianjian. Xiaoan made a move to relieve Li Qingshan, but he could penetrate the golden travertine stone. Not only did he fail to cut off the wooden sword, but he felt a huge force along the sword. Passing over, the iron-cutting flying dragon sword shattered countless pieces and shot in all directions. Xiao An was also shot out and hit the pillar.
However, Xiaojian only dimmed a little, and then pierced Li Qingshan after a pause, vowing not to let him go without taking his life.
Li Qingshan had already retreated to the corner of the temple, taking advantage of Xiao An's opportunity to fight for him, grabbed the "Cao Zi Jian Shu" and unfolded it, desperately injecting true energy into it.
At this critical moment, a "skew" lit up, and the sword light soared and shot, colliding with the golden sword.
There was no sound that could be called a loud noise, but a round of spiritual light spread out in the temple, like a small sun rising suddenly.
Li Qingshan felt that if there was thunder in his ears, there was a buzzing sound, and a trace of blood flowed out of his ears.
The light quickly dissipated, and the portraits of the head of the Longmen School turned into powder and scattered, and the clothes on Li Qingshan were the same. Upon closer inspection, there were thousands of tiny pieces on the wall and the ground. Sword marks,
The broken little sword released thousands of shredded sword auras, silently penetrating everything in the hall.
This power, even Li Qingshan was not stunned, the power of Feijian left a deep impression in his mind.
Yang Anzhi stayed at the secret passage. Seeing that the assassination failed, he immediately turned around and drilled into the secret passage. As long as he entered the secret passage, opened the mechanism, and put down the huge boulder to close the secret passage, no one wanted to catch him anymore.
Li Qingshan was forced to the corner of the temple, Xiao An was hit on the pillar of the temple, and for a while, no one could take care of him, so he was about to flee like this.
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