Bu Jingyun's swordsmanship cannot be said to be the best in Mobei, but because of his unique talent for swordsmanship, although he did not practice any advanced swordsmanship, the sword in his hands could reach a level that ordinary ninth-grade swordsmen could never achieve.
As he swung his arms, sword light filled the air, and every move he made was filled with great power.
At the same time, his right palm was filled with murderous intent, and he would always suddenly unleash a powerful Paiyun Palm at the most appropriate time.
on the contrary.
Although Xiao Qinghu made the tiger form of his five transformations look extremely powerful, the roars of tigers could be heard in the void.
But under Bu Jingyun's powerful attack, he was beaten back step by step.
"Come here, there is an assassin, there is an assassin..."
The guard who came to report did not just stand there and watch.
Although he can't intervene, he can interrupt with his words.
He kept yelling at the top of his lungs.
Bu Jingyun became angry with him when he heard this.
After repelling Xiao Qinghu with several consecutive moves, he suddenly pounced on the man and the maid.
His speed, that of a peak ninth-grade cultivator, was too fast for a mere guard to dodge.
With just one palm and one sword, the man and the maid died together.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry... The sound came from Master Qinghu's yard, hurry..."
At this time, some guards had already heard the noise here, and the sound of a large number of guards gathering outside could be heard.
Seeing this, Bu Jingyun did not dare to delay and pounced on Xiao Qinghu again.
“Huff, huff, huff…”
"You are dead. The guards will be here soon. No matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to escape today."
Although the fight between the two was not long, each move was fatal and consumed a lot of internal strength and energy.
The slightly weaker Xiao Qinghu was already panting at this time.
Despite this, a cruel smile appeared on his face.
He knew that as long as the guards arrived and someone helped him, he might have a chance to keep this guy.
Bu Jingyun didn't say anything, but the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed towards Xiao Qinghu's throat. The sword light was bright, like an extremely bright star.
"snort!"
Xiao Qinghu snorted coldly and punched out, hitting the sword directly.
At this moment, Bu Jingyun suddenly smiled.
Let go of the sword and move your body.
In a flash, it was piled to Xiao Qinghu's side.
boom…
He pushed both palms at the same time, and his internal force rushed into them frantically, making his palms even more domineering.
Without hesitation, both palms struck Xiao Qinghu's lower abdomen.
Bang... Boom...
Xiao Qinghu was blown several feet away by this palm, his body knocked down a wall and fell into the ruins.
Bu Jingyun took advantage of the situation and chased after Xiao Qinghu without caring whether he was dead or not. He struck him with another palm.
The palm hit Xiao Qinghu's head directly.
"How dare you, thief!"
There was a roar coming from afar and the sound of breaking wind.
The support has arrived.
Seeing that it was too late, the man drew his weapon and swung it, and the weapon flew through the air at an extremely fast speed.
Bu Jingyun didn't even turn his head, and didn't care about the impending crisis at all. Instead, a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slammed Xiao Qinghu's head, who was unable to move in the ruins.
Bang!
A sound like a watermelon breaking was heard, and red and white liquid flew up.
At the same time, the weapon that broke through the air was approaching.
It's a copper mace.
The bronze mace flashed a strange yellow light under the illumination of the torches of the guards who were chasing after them.
Bang…
Bu Jingyun had no way to dodge this mace.
He didn't plan to hide.
Just took it on.
The bronze mace was very powerful. After one strike, Bu Jingyun couldn't help but spit out blood.
He turned around and took a look at the figure that was rushing towards him at a very fast speed.
Bu Jingyun's eyes were cold.
He has made up his mind to kill this man.
But not now.
The blow of the mace made the blood rush to his body.
In this situation, he simply couldn't use force.
Bang bang bang!
Bu Jingyun stomped his foot, and several stones that had just fallen from the wall were shaken away. He hit the stones with several consecutive palms, and the stones instantly exploded at an extremely fast speed and flew towards the person coming.
"Xiao Qinglong, your head will remain on your body for now. I will take it away someday!"
Leaving behind a sentence that was filled with cold murderous intent, he jumped onto the roof and fled outside as quickly as possible.
"Don't run away, you bastard!"
A burly man dodged the flying stones thrown by Bu Jingyun, let out an angry roar, and when he passed by Xiao Qinghu's position, he picked up the bronze mace on the ground, looked at Xiao Qinghu's body with grief and anger, and started to chase after Bu Jingyun.
"Thief, take your life!"
"Don't run away, you bastard!"
"Evil thief! Stop!"
"Traitor, fight me for three hundred rounds if you dare!"
…
Two figures, one in front and one behind, whizzed past the roofs beside the street at a rapid speed. The person behind was chasing, and roaring waves of sound roared out of his mouth.
The voice was so loud that it woke up countless people from their dreams.
These two people are Bu Jingyun and Xiao Qinglong.
The two men rushed out of the Xiao Mansion one after the other, and then staged a chase battle in the city.
Bu Jingyun tried several times to use the buildings in the city to get rid of Xiao Qinglong, but Xiao Qinglong was like a dog-skin plaster, sticking tightly behind him and leaving him no time to rest.
At this moment, the pain from the place on his arm where Xiao Qinglong's bronze mace hit him kept coming, making him feel unbearable.
In this situation, he didn't dare to stop and fight with him.
Considering his current condition, if he fights, his life might be in danger.
Xiao Qinglong's angry curses continued to be heard, and the curses made him furious.
Except for his life as a slave in his childhood, he had never been scolded like this since he became Yan Xiong's disciple.
Sometimes, he even had the idea of stopping and fighting with it.
But every time this thought came up, he immediately suppressed it.
He doesn't want to die yet.
He was still young and had not seen the beautiful women and mountains that Yan Xiong talked about.
Sudden.
While jumping from one roof to another, Bu Jingyun saw a figure.
The man sat on the top of the tallest building nearby, holding a golden sword in his arms.
That person was Wu Yijin.
When he saw Wu Yijin, Bu Jingyun's face showed joy. He stopped and looked back.
"You bastard, you can't run anymore, right? Give me your life!"
Xiao Qinglong came to the roof opposite and shouted angrily, then leaped up like a roc spreading its wings, holding the bronze mace high.
He smashed it down with his mace.
Zheng...
At this moment, the sound of a knife was heard.
A dazzling golden blade suddenly slashed down from the higher roof.
The knife came brightly and suddenly.
A golden knife light flashed across Xiao Qinglong's body.
Bang!
Xiao Qinglong's body instantly split into two and fell down.
Seeing this sword technique, it is powerful enough to kill with one blow.
A glimmer of desire flashed across Bu Jingyun's eyes.
He longed to have such strength and envied Wu Yijin's brilliant swordsmanship.
"Are you okay?"
A figure flashed, and Wu Yijin landed next to Bu Jingyun.
"It's okay, just a minor injury!"
Although the pain was severe, Bu Jingyun still said so.
He is a stubborn man. He always swallows his tears and heals his wounds by himself. He never shows his weakness in front of others.
"How's the situation over there?"
After shaking his body slightly to relieve the pain, Bu Jingyun asked.
"I have already cleared out all the ninth rank of the Zhu family. Only one person surrendered, and I didn't kill him!"
Wu Yijin said.
"Well, I have killed the second and third of the three brothers of the Xiao family, and the eldest brother also died at your hands. There should be only one or two worshippers left, and they probably won't cause any trouble. Once the large group of people from the gang arrives tomorrow, we can completely clean up this city!"
Bu Jingyun nodded.
"It's not convenient for me to take action during the day, so I'll rely on you guys from now on!"
Wu Yijin said.
Bu Jingyun nodded.
He naturally knew Wu Yijin's identity.
He is a wanted criminal by several major sects. It would be okay to act at night, but if he did it during the day, he would most likely be recognized.
After all, his golden robe and golden sword, which had never changed for thousands of years, were too conspicuous.
"I suggest you change your clothes next time. Your clothes are too conspicuous. Even at night, you might be discovered."
Bu Jingyun took a look at Wu Yijin's robe and spoke.
"I'm used to it!"
Wu Yijin’s meaning was very clear, that is, he would not change.
In response, Bu Jingyun did not say anything more.
From the letter Yan Xiong wrote to him, he knew that the Twelve Evils of Tianchi established by Yan Xiong was a small organization directly under Yan Xiong.
Even though Bu Jingyun is the only chief hall master of Tianxiahui at present, he has no right to interfere with Wu Yijin.
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