"No, Master, wait for me!" When Zhang Jieyu turned around and ran away, Zhang Peisheng felt frightened and chased him, shouting: "Master, wait for me!"
They fought to kill the man in black. Hearing this voice, he was shocked: "What, the young master escaped?"
Just then, Zhang Dashan shouted: "thorn!"
Several local warriors listened to the order and stabbed together.
"Puff, puff!" The screams kept coming, and the four men in black were stabbed through the body, and the spears were drawn out, dripping with blood.
"Kill, kill for me." Zhang Dashan drank, suddenly enlightened, and remembered Pei Ziyun's words.
"Any tricks, tricks, speed, and strength are all to attack the enemy. It is said that the best martial arts master in the world can shoot seven or eight swords in an instant. This is already the limit of the human body."
"But if you form a formation and stab at it from all angles, just seven or eight people are equivalent to a top expert attacking with all his strength."
"If you form an array and stab each other, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, can they be as good as the best in the world? It's just your military merits."
There is one thing that Pei Ziyun did not say, that is, even if the world's best martial arts master has to practice for many years, if one of them dies, there may not be another one within a hundred years.
As for the volley of spears, it only takes one or two months of training to kill ten or eight people and supply hundreds and thousands of them!
This is why warriors never become incompetent unless there is a qualitative change.
Zhang Dashan had a clear understanding. Zhang Jieyu looked back and gritted his teeth with hatred: "This fool succeeds more than he succeeds. I will chop off his head when I go back!"
Although they were at a disadvantage, they were still in a stalemate, but now several men in black were killed on the spot, and the remaining men in black could no longer bear it and ran away.
The one who escaped slowly just shouted: "Senior brother, wait..."
Before they finished shouting, the three village heroes who caught up shouted and stabbed with their spears. With a "pop" sound, they were shot three times and died on the spot.
Killing people at night, blood splattering, hearing the screams from behind, Zhang Jieyu ran over, feeling heartbroken for a moment, because this was all his family wealth, and he hated Pei Ziyun behind him even more.
Seeing Zhang Jieyu running away without looking back, Pei Ziyun also pounced on him.
"Young master? It must be Zhang Jieyu!"
Although this person was masked, his name exposed him, and he also brought monks and people on the river rudder to kill him. He was proficient in martial arts and Taoism. He was only a disciple of the Holy Prison Sect, so he must be Zhang Jieyu.
He originally planned to deal with Zhang Jieyu slowly, but he didn't want to think that Zhang Jieyu would come to kill him tonight under the banner of Black Wind Pirates. Pei Ziyun was certainly not a fool like Zhang Dashan. He thought that if he lined up and raised his gun, he would be invincible. A person with martial arts would not be able to win. It's scary. What's scary is that he understands both martial arts and the art of war.
Knowing martial arts and Taoism, there are a hundred and a thousand ways to divide and destroy formations and then kill them, as long as you don't confront them stupidly.
Such people must be killed.
Pei Ziyun just thought about this, and he rushed forward with murderous intent in his heart, even ignoring the few men in black who were running away slowly. Speaking of which, these four people, facing Xiang Yong back to back, were simply idiots!
Zhang Dashan and Xiang Yong, now filled with evil spirits, were furious when they saw innocent villagers being hacked to death in the village, so they ordered "kill" to kill these people cleanly.
Cao San was furious when he saw that the thief had killed the patrol inspector. Then he came to his senses and realized that his life was important, so he stopped Zhang Dashan and shouted angrily: "Abandon the knife and don't kill."
“Abandon the sword and don’t kill, abandon the sword and don’t kill.”
Just hearing these villagers stabbing each other with guns, a man in black pulled down his mask, knelt down and cried: "I surrender, I surrender."
Seeing one of their comrades surrender, the remaining three also dropped their knives and knelt down.
Zhang Jieyu felt great regret in his heart. He had lost Li Wenjing's arm and was unable to strategize. At this moment, he lost his mind. When he looked back, he saw that Pei Ziyun had already caught up with him and rushed forward with a sword.
There was a horse in front of him. Zhang Jieyu jumped and landed on the horse's back. He cut off the horse's reins with his sword and shouted: "Drive, drive, drive."
Not sure where Zhang Peisheng followed him, he rushed forward in fright: "Sir, take me with you."
The horse neighed and couldn't start for a moment. Zhang Jieyu was so angry that he stabbed him with his backhand. He heard a "pop" sound. The long knife entered from the chest and came out from behind Zhang Peisheng. As soon as he pulled it out, he shouted: "Drive, drive" !”
Being blocked by this, Pei Ziyun arrived, sneered, kicked with his foot, and shot out a long knife that fell on the ground. A flash of light flashed and penetrated the horse's butt, reaching the internal organs.
The horse neighed, jumped up, and fell heavily to the ground. Zhang Jieyu was shocked: "Not good!"
The vaulting horse landed on the ground and rolled a few times on the ground before stopping. It was stained with blood and ash. He used a knife to support it and then got up.
Pei Ziyun approached with a sword and laughed when he saw who it was. It turned out to be Zhang Jieyu. I am very honored that Mr. Zhang came to visit late at night!"
It was just a guess, but now it was confirmed. Zhang Jieyu touched it with his hand and found that the mask on his face had fallen to the ground. It must have fallen off when he was rolling around on the ground just now.
After losing his mask, Zhang Jieyu didn't cover it up anymore, his body glowed dimly, and he stretched out his finger.
Pei Ziyun felt that the ground under his feet suddenly turned into quicksand, and he sank with one foot. Zhang Jieyu moved quickly, the sword flashed, and wind and thunder suddenly started.
"Imperative!" At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't see clearly.
"Zheng!" The figures intertwined and the swords crossed.
"Taoism, Pei Ziyun, you really know Taoism, and you're not a casual cultivator. Those trash people are all useless. I can't test them out. I thought you were a mortal. You deserve to die." Zhang Jieyu gritted his teeth and hated it.
Pei Ziyun understood what Zhang Jieyu was talking about. Before the Tianmen opened, the power of Taoism was not great, but it was not powerful but not powerful. In fact, it was too easy to suppress martial arts masters.
Just imagine, two masters, life and death are only on a thin line. Suddenly one of them is blinded and can't see, or his foot sinks and he can't pull it out, or the sword is a little too light and heavy. Shouldn't he be hacked to death immediately
It can be said that although Taoism is small, killing people is invisible, but casual cultivators do not understand this principle and simply pursue power - this is the difference between masters and casual cultivators.
The move just now was obviously a technique passed down from within the Taoist sect!
Naturally, Pei Ziyun would not say that this was a training course for the original master in his previous life. He only learned the Tao method tonight. He sneered: "Your quicksand technique is good, but the Tao method has its wonders and disadvantages."
"You can kill even the emperor with force, but if you kill with Taoism, there will be backlash when you encounter official anger. How many times can you kill an inspector and suffer backlash? My Lord Zhang, it seems that Pei is really With great luck, I can kill your enemy at night."
With that said, Pei Ziyun charged forward with his sword.
Zhang Jieyu's face darkened, and his heart felt cold. Not only was this man highly skilled in martial arts, but he also knew Taoism. He even knew these secrets that only true disciples knew. It was really tricky.
If I had known earlier, I should have invited my brothers to investigate this person, and concentrated three times more to surround him, but now it is too late to say anything. Only when we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win, let's fight!
"kill"
"kill"
The two of them drank violently together and charged forward fiercely, with a violent and murderous intent.
The two figures intersected again, sword light burst out, and the swords roared with wind and thunder. In an instant, seven swords and seven swords intertwined, sparks flew everywhere, and an expert would know if there was one as soon as he took action.
Zhang Jieyu took a step back and attacked again, with a strange light on the knife.
"Zheng!" Sparks flew, and Pei Ziyun groaned and took a step back. Zhang Jieyu was shocked three to four meters before he could take a steady step and stand firm.
"It's so amazing. I've reached 70% of my swordsmanship skills, and I've even mastered the Taoist sword-controlling skills." Zhang Jieyu spat out every word: "Not only are you a member of the Songyun Sect, but you are also a direct descendant, and you have the hope of becoming an elder or head of the sect. Disciples!"
As I said just now, although Taoism is small, it is too easy to interfere with the enemy and then kill it. But when you encounter a top warrior, one strike can be like thunder, how can you concentrate on using Taoism
But if you integrate Taoism into martial arts, you can kill even the best warriors with one blow.
Zhang Jieyu used the Holy Prison Sect sword technique, while Pei Ziyun used the Songyun Sect sword technique. The sword techniques are different, but the basic principles are exactly the same.
Zhang Jieyu sneered: "Songmen Yun wants to start a war with my Holy Prison Gate?"
"Hmph, it seems that your Holy Prison Sect took the initiative in this matter?"
Zhang Jieyu's eyes were sore, and he was about to shed tears. This was the sequelae left by the Taoist magic and the illumination. Although it was only a small flaw, the sword light flashed, Zhang Jieyu groaned, and his right chest was close to his left shoulder. , a crack appeared, although it was not deep, blood seeped out.
"Kill!" Pei Ziyun burst into light and his figure flashed.
Zhang Jieyu didn't care much, and a light flew out from his arms and shot towards Pei Ziyun.
"Zheng!" The sword was blocked, and sparks flew everywhere. Pei Ziyun sneered, and the sword light flashed repeatedly, hitting the light spot in succession. After just five times, the light in front of him shattered, revealing the magic sword inside, and whined. With a sound, it fell to the ground, and its spirit was gone.
Zhang Jieyu suffered another backlash and vomited out a mouthful of blood, her face turned cold: "Pei Ziyun, do you really want to fight to the death with my Holy Prison Gate?"
After this fight, Zhang Jieyu has discovered that Pei Ziyun Songyun has mastered the swordsmanship, and the Taoist skills must be directly inherited. Not only is the martial arts equal to his own, but also has Taoist skills to assist him. He has suffered backlash, and it is difficult to fight again. Escape for death. Thinking like this, he calmed down and said, "I'm not wrong, but Pei Ziyun, there is no mortal enmity between us. We can let it go. You killed my Black Wind Bandit, and then I came to take revenge, and so do you." People in the Immortal Sect, just give up, there is no need to fight for life and death, you and I each take a step back."
Pei Ziyun understood Zhang Jieyu's plan and smiled: "If you don't tell me anything else, let's just say that you instigated the Black Wind Thieves to take away my childhood sweetheart. Isn't it a mortal enemy? You have repeatedly tried to plot against me. Isn't it a mortal enemy? This attack The village wants to kill my family? Isn’t this a deadly feud?”
Pei Ziyun's words were filled with murderous intent, he paused and laughed: "Zhang Jieyu, you have dealt hard blows to me and have been determined to die for a long time. This is your burial place!"
"And if you kill the patrol inspector, the official aura will backfire, the magic weapon will be broken, and the mana will backfire. Although these can be resolved, do you think I will give you a chance?"
"A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, tonight is the day you die, you still want to deceive me with words?"
(End of chapter)