The Stone Fairy Who Is Not Afraid of Thunder

After hearing this, Qin Shaochen understood a little.

Most of these people are from the Yinshan Gang.

It seems that they sneaked into the town to deal with Qin Wuye.

The team left behind in Zhangjiajie is headed by Qin Wuye.

If Qin Wuye died, the Qin family would be in chaos.

He had no intention of listening any more, so he sneaked down the tree and walked back.

On the way, he met Qin Nanshan and a group of martial artists rushing over.

"What's going on? Qin Dachuan said that you might have discovered the enemy's traces. Are there really enemies lurking over there?"

"Yes, there are eight or nine people, in the small courtyard over there." Qin Shaochen said.

"Great! Let's rush in now and pull them out." Qin Dachuan was overjoyed.

"No, the small courtyard is too small. If we rush in and fight, there will be heavy casualties.!"

Qin Shaochen immediately shook his head in opposition.

"I will go in first and lead the group out. You ambush outside and attack suddenly, which is easier to seize the advantage."

"Then you are too dangerous!"

Qin Nanshan frowned.

"Don't worry, I'll go in, make some noise, and then immediately withdraw without fighting the enemy."

Although Qin Nanshan was a martial artist, he had no experience. After thinking for a while, he nodded in agreement.

Qin Shaochen asked everyone to ambush on both sides of the street.

Then he carried a single sword on his back and walked back to the hut quickly.

When he got close, he jumped onto a big tree, then jumped straight into the yard.

"Who?"

The warrior in the house obviously heard the noise and immediately shouted.

"Me!"

"Squeak!" With a sound, the door opened and a person inside stuck his head out.

Qin Shaochen didn't even look at who the other person was, and slapped him directly.

The man was caught off guard and was hit by a palm. His body immediately flew back into the house, and blood was gushing in the air!

"Pop" fell to the ground, like a pile of mud, where was there a trace of breath.

Qin Shaochen was stunned!

His Fiery Palm was only to inject the fire spirit into the enemy's body.

Unexpectedly, the palm power was so strong that it took the man's life directly.

His power has improved again!

Everyone in the room was shocked and angry. They immediately picked up their weapons and rushed out shouting.

A group of people attacked without saying a word.

Qin Shaochen realized that he seemed to have played too big!

Eight or nine people rushed forward. He had never encountered such a group battle.

He suddenly felt overwhelmed!

Damn, it seems that he underestimated the enemy!

He was also anxious! He shouted loudly, drew out his single knife, and chopped horizontally and vertically, which forced the enemy back two steps.

After a few moves, he found that there were two martial artists inside.

In the melee, he still seized the opportunity and used the Fiery Palm to fight with the two martial artists in the crowd.

After the palm, the two martial artists' faces changed drastically.

One of them even shook his hands repeatedly, as if his palm touched red-hot charcoal!

At this moment...

With a bang, the gate of the outer courtyard broke into pieces, and Qin Nanshan rushed in with a long sword in his hand.

Seeing eight or nine people besieging Qin Shaochen, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted: "Get out of here!"

He swung the long sword in his hand and stabbed directly at one person.

Unexpectedly, the man blocked it with two hooks and broke the long sword, very cleanly and neatly.

Qin Nanshan exclaimed: "Martial Master! You are a martial master!"

At the same time, he saw a tall and thin man with the aura of a martial master.

He was even more shocked and shouted loudly: "Don't come in, retreat!"

But this shout was obviously too late.

Qin Dachuan and others were already shouting and rushing into the small courtyard with weapons.

Moreover, they immediately found their opponents and started fighting!

Qin Nanshan secretly groaned.

Fortunately, at this time, Qin Shaochen had shouted loudly, swung the heavy sword in his hand like the wind, and fought with the tall and thin martial artist on the other side.

For a moment, it seemed that he did not show any signs of defeat!

"Fortunately, Xiaochen is strong, and the power of the single sword is not bad, so he can hold on for a while."

Qin Nanshan's mind turned rapidly.

"We must take down the opponent as soon as possible to resolve the crisis!"

Thinking of this, he was very alert and fought fiercely with the martial artist who used double hooks.

As soon as the two of them started to fight, Qin Nanshan found that although the opponent was also a martial artist, his martial arts did not seem to be very powerful!

After fighting for two more moves, he saw that the opponent's face was as pale as paper, and he looked furious.

He was immediately invigorated, and after picking up the double hooks with a sword, he shouted loudly and punched the opponent's chest with a heavy punch.

The fist hidden in the sword is Qin Nanshan's unique skill.

The double hook martial artist wanted to avoid it, but somehow, his body shook inexplicably, as if he suddenly lacked strength.

With a "bang", Qin Nanshan's heavy punch hit the target.

The man immediately took three steps back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Nanshan was overjoyed. He didn't expect that his sword punch was so powerful!

With one blow, the opponent was seriously injured!

Without any hesitation, the long sword in his hand turned into a long rainbow and stabbed forward fiercely.

The double hook warrior's face changed horribly. He shouted and raised the double hooks with all his strength, trying to block it.

But at the critical moment, his hands were slow again, and the double hooks failed to reach the target.

Qin Nanshan's long sword had already flashed and passed through the heart! Killed the enemy on the spot!

Qin Nanshan was stunned for a moment after succeeding with one sword!

He didn't expect that his opponent had such poor experience that the steel hook in his hand would pause at a critical moment.

Isn't that courting death?

He quickly pulled out his long sword.

The martial artist was already dead.

But his eyes were wide open, full of anger and unwillingness!

He was not staring at Qin Nanshan, but at the direction of Qin Shaochen.

Qin Nanshan was slightly surprised, and then he remembered something, and hurriedly raised his sword and turned around.

"Xiaochen, step back, let me do it!"

"Okay!"

Qin Shaochen agreed very readily, swept his single sword across, and immediately forced the opponent away.

Then he turned around and retreated.

Qin Nanshan raised his long sword, which immediately split into two and stabbed at the opponent diagonally.

The tall and thin martial artist also said nothing, unfolded his sword skills, and blocked the long sword.

The swords collided, making a "dang" sound!

Qin Nanshan's confidence increased immediately.

But this time, he had felt from the intersection of swords and knives that the thin and tall martial artist's skills were still not good enough!

Compared with the previous martial artist, he seemed to be a little weaker!

Qin Nanshan was overjoyed, and his offensive was suddenly fiercer!

In a moment, the long sword flew and took the upper hand!

Of course, he didn't know that the reason why his opponent was so "weak" was because he had been injured!

The thin and tall martial artist who used the knife was the "Big Brother Ma".

From the beginning, he felt something was wrong!

In the previous melee, he and Qin Shaochen had a palm strike, and he felt that his palm was hot! In just a short while, the whole palm became hot and extremely uncomfortable!

At that time, he was still wondering why the martial arts of this little martial artist who suddenly broke in was so weird.

After a palm strike, he could actually injure his palm?

But then, he found that the problem was serious!

The fiery injury was not limited to the palm. Instead, it extended from the wrist to the elbow, and then from the elbow to the upper arm...!

Wherever he went, there was no other sensation except for the heat and pain!

At this time, he was a little panicked!

He immediately used all his strength, trying to get rid of the opponent in three moves and two styles, and then focus on healing.

But he soon found that his idea was in vain again!

Although the opponent was just a martial artist, the power transmitted from the single sword was terrifying.

He had exerted his full strength, but he could not break the opponent's long and flowing sword technique.

Moreover, during the fight, he even had some doubts whether the opponent had intentionally suppressed some strength and did not use all his strength.

He hurriedly shook his head to dispel that idea.

That idea was too absurd!

How could a little martial artist restrain himself when fighting with him...!

Isn't that crazy?