Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 162 Poison Sword

With an order, dozens of people below dispersed instantly, rushing towards all directions in a swarm.

Looking at it from a distance, it's like an exploded hornet's nest.

Disorganized and chaotic.

For a moment, the branches and leaves in the dense forest shook, and the dust flew up. The people who were about to intercept were also stunned.

No one had thought that such a situation would happen before, let alone made a plan for it.

"Shoot!" A person jumped onto the treetops and shouted loudly:

"There is a hero Fang in charge, and the others are worthless, let's take them all together."

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.

Although the accident was unexpected, there were also many people who came, and they were all good hands.

"That's right!" Du Qi, a second-rate undisciplined expert, stepped out with a dull voice:

"It is not a pity to die for the remnants of the Heisha sect. Don't be idle, everyone. The credit and wealth are right in front of you. You can only take it for yourself."

Before the words fell, he had already jumped out of the air.

Some people take the lead, and the others will not just watch the fish in their hands slip away, but show up one after another, changing from interception to attack.

"Junior Brother Mo." Li Guangran looked sideways:

"Your cultivation base is still low, so you don't need to push yourself to the limelight, just watch from behind, in case other people take the opportunity to escape."

"I'll come as soon as I go!"

"Brother, please go ahead." Mo Qiu nodded:

"I have self-knowledge."

Li Guangran didn't say anything else, he stepped forward and blocked the two people's way in the blink of an eye.

Although he has always regarded himself as a doctor, his cultivation is not weak.

No!

It should be said that Li Guangran, who was personally passed down by the head of the sect, and who had cultivated the Canon of the King of Medicine, was far more powerful than Tongji.

After all, he is a core disciple of a sect, and he is not young, and he is only half a step away from releasing his true energy.

Even if he is the boss of the three friends of Anyang, he is weaker than him in terms of pure qi and profound realm.

Among the visitors this time, he is also the best.

But his weakness is also obvious.

Internal strength is strong,

Weak martial arts!

Xuyun Palm is not in Wanjuan Tower, but it is the most superior palm technique of Lingsu School, and its power is extraordinary.

In particular, the wonderful transformation of virtual and real is even more amazing.

But in the hands of Li Guangran, it is fierce, like a millstone smashing a monument.

Although the power is extraordinary, it is subtle.

Mo Qiu, who was behind him, had been watching him, and couldn't help shaking his head with regret.

Advanced cultivation never means strong strength, this is especially true for him and Li Guangran.

If the two put it right, he is confident that he can take down the opponent within a hundred moves with the Yin Yang Chaos Sword alone.

Break out with all your strength, and you can win or lose within 30 moves!

certainly.

This is his own opinion. In the eyes of others, Li Guangran's strength is not weak.

The fierce palm force fully demonstrates his cultivation base, and he doesn't need to be distracted to focus on his skills when he uses force to overwhelm others.

The silver needles shot out from the palm of his fingers from time to time were even more elusive, and took down three people in a short time.

Concentrate your thoughts, don't beg your eyes to turn, and fall on another person, your eyes gradually become cold.

Poison Evil Sword Zhao Miaoshu!

"Peng!"

"Where to run!"

"kill!"

In the chaotic battlefield, Zhao Miaoshu was curled up, hiding her strength and rushing towards the distance.

She is obviously a second-rate expert, but she never formally fights with others, and her body skills are deliberately pretending to be extremely embarrassed, trying her best not to attract attention.

"Um?"

Mo Qiu frowned slightly, eyes puzzled.

But not far from Zhao Miaoshu, there was another figure, who was escorted by her and fled.

The man ran all the way, regardless of his care, but he handed over all troubles to Zhao Miaoshu to solve them secretly.

Who is this person?

Zhao Miaoshu is a murderous person who killed her husband's family, and she is willing to be driven by others.

His eyes flickered, seeing that the two had fled to the outside of the battle circle, his figure also moved quietly.

"call……"

A gust of wind whizzed past my ears, and two figures also appeared from the dense forest, rushing towards the distance.

The first person was wearing a black robe, and he had a strong body. When he ran, he took a step closer, and he was faster than a galloping horse.

The other person has a delicate face, wrapped in tulle, and has an extremely graceful figure, with a pair of beautiful eyes looking back from time to time.

"Young master, don't be careless." Zhao Miaoshu immediately said when she saw the man in front slowed down.

"I don't feel right, I'm afraid I'm not out of danger yet."

"Isn't there no one behind?" The man's tone was irritable, and he gasped and shouted angrily:

"When I escape this time, I will definitely practice martial arts well and make this group of people in Dong'an Mansion look good!"

"Yes." Zhao Miaoshu said respectfully:

"The young master possesses magical skills, and he will surely achieve something in the future, but we can't relax now..."

"careful!"

Before she finished speaking, she heard a piercing scream behind her, and two arrows shot at the two of them rapidly.

"drink!"

With a low shout, Zhao Miaoshu changed her figure, stepped forward and slapped the arrow that flew towards the man with her palm.

"Huh?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, bent his bow and set his arrows again, and shot straight arrows while pressing his waist.

His figure swayed, and a flying knife flew out.

The target is that man.

"Shua!"

"Duh!"

Zhao Miaoshu's figure flickered in front of her, and her palms were like a net, stopping all the arrows and flying knives.

With her strength, there is no need to worry about these things.

But in order not to affect the man in front, she would rather expend her true energy to block the hidden weapon.

"Young master, let's go!"

The two of them used body skills to make the rough rocks into flat ground, and after running all the way for a short time, they reached Li Xu.

With their speed, very few can catch up.

Unfortunately……

Moqiu is one of them!

He hung the two of them from a distance, blocking the way with throwing knives from time to time, making them have to stop from time to time.

"Fuck!" Forced to change direction by a flying knife again, the man stomped his feet suddenly, turned around and roared:

"If you have the ability to fight with real swords and guns, and put hidden weapons in the back, what kind of hero is he?"

"Heh..." Mo Qiu stopped on the treetop and sneered disdainfully:

"Your Excellency, as a remnant of the Heisha Sect and a wanted criminal by the court, is also worthy of talking about heroes?"

"Friend." Zhao Miaoshu turned her beautiful eyes, and then took a money bag from her body and threw it over:

"Come here only for money, here is the only money we have, why don't we just let me wait."

The voice turned cold, and the words were threatening:

"Your Excellency's qinggong is good, but if you really want to fight, you may not be our opponent. Do you have to fight to the death?"

She didn't know Mo Qiu, and she didn't know that Mo Qiu was determined to kill him.

"Really?" Mo Qiu drew his sword to catch the purse, and lightly weighed it on the blade, with the same expression on his face:

"But how do I know that you only have these things on your body, how about putting down the weapons on your body first?"

Zhao Miaoshu's face darkened.

For many martial arts practitioners, weapons are equivalent to half life, and it is impossible to give up.

"Guardian Zhao." The man snorted coldly:

"Don't talk nonsense with him, do it directly, and solve him before the people behind come over!"

"Yes." Zhao Miaoshu nodded, and her figure suddenly jumped.

Only then did she show the strength that a second-rate master should have, and she was as fast as an arrow.

With just two breaths, he rushed to Mo Qiu.

Now that it was far away from the place where the fight started, she didn't need to continue to cover up, she might as well finish off her opponent quickly.

Sure enough, Mo Qiu's complexion changed drastically when he saw this, his body retreated violently, and at the same time he raised his hand to trigger a signal.

"You hide your strength!"

"Not bad." Zhao Miaoshu sneered:

"Unfortunately, you know it too late!"

While speaking, she had already made seven moves, three punches, two palm moves, and two sharp kicks.

The tricks are fierce, and the tricks are deadly.

"Zheng!"

The sword trembled slightly.

Under the opponent's offensive that was as fast as a torrential rain, Mo Qiu had no time to send messages, so he had to draw his sword to meet the enemy.

As soon as the sword comes out, it seems to be closed.

Zhao Miaoshu changed her fists and palms, and her true energy surged. Although she was petite, she had the strength to crack stones and resist swords.

"Pumbaa!"

"Ding Dong..."

The figures intertwined, Mo Qiu's wrist trembled slightly, his head was sweating profusely and he retreated, but he managed to block it.

"It's a kung fu that combines swords and swords." Zhao Miaoshu turned her beautiful eyes, and there was also some surprise in her eyes:

"Little brother is not very old, and his cultivation level is not good enough, but his martial arts and lightness skills are really admirable."

As he spoke, he smiled lightly, and his body turned into a breeze.

"It's really exciting to be so heroic."

"Don't even think about escaping." Mo Qiu hurriedly retreated to avoid falling into siege, and even said in his mouth:

"There are experts from all walks of life behind, and they will rush over soon."

"Tut tsk..." Zhao Miaoshu tsk softly, the attack became more and more rapid, but her voice was still unhurried:

"What are you talking about, the young master is so handsome, the little girl wishes to have more time with you."

Having said that, she also felt anxious.

This person's cultivation base is not high, but he is so difficult to deal with. After so long, the combination of sword and sword is still unbreakable.

As soon as she gritted her silver teeth, her face became more and more charming.

"Young master, don't you believe me?" She turned back, pressed her waist lightly with her bare hands, and the belt was already separated from her body with a touch of her wrist:

"Then how about I show you?"

In the strong wind, the thin clothes fluttered on the woman's body, revealing the delicate skin underneath.

****

Such a beautiful scene made Mo Qiu stunned, and the slightly raised sword also froze on the spot.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched with contempt on his face, and his plan to step forward to help stopped.

next moment.

A cold glow became more apparent, piercing the throat.

Mo Qiu's complexion changed drastically, and the sword immediately swung across:

"mean!"

"Heh..." Zhao Miaoshu sneered when she saw this, she folded the blade of her sword, avoiding the sword and piercing Mo Qiu's heart.

"puff!"

The blade and the body failed to pass through the body, instead it was bent when encountering obstacles.

Zhao Miaoshu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

not good!

"Shua!"

Another cold light emerged, and Mo Qiu, who had already been ready to go, did not miss this opportunity, and the five-step one-kill that had been prepared for a long time came out in a flash.

The sword light flashed in the eyes, and it went straight through the head, leaving a trace of warm blood.

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