Wuxia: You Can't Start Without Mrs. Guo!

Quanzhen Sword Technique is steady and dignified, with majestic sword moves, while the jade girl Sword Technique created by Lin Chaoying is slanted, quick and light, with fierce and tricky moves.

Relying on the restraint of the jade girl Sword Technique on the Quanzhen Sword Technique, the sword moves back and forth in a blink of an eye, Sun Buer not only failed to talk about any advantages in Hong Lingbo's hands, but was suppressed himself.

"What are you Sword Technique!"

"Quickly recruit!"

Sun Bu'er's face was extremely ugly, he flew back, stopped temporarily, looked at Hong Lingbo coldly, and asked.

After a fight, how could Sun Buer fail to see that Hong Lingbo's martial arts had advanced by leaps and bounds, not just his achievements.

There is also the Sword Technique, which is obviously a beginner who has just learned it. Not to mention the swift and tricky moves, each move will suppress the Quanzhen Sword Technique so that it cannot move. trick, always can not get rid of.

If it wasn't for the fact that Hong Lingbo wasn't proficient enough to use this set of Sword Technique, and his skill was much weaker, maybe he had lost the move just now if he was not careful.

This makes Sun Buer not panic, this Sword Technique is definitely a disaster for their Quanzhen godson.

Mr. Qin really didn't lie to me!

Shimen's set of Jade Girl Sword Technique really beat Quanzhen Sword Technique to death. If it wasn't for the fact that I was just a beginner, I was not yet proficient, and my skills were not as good as Sun Buer's. "Hong Lingbo is confident that he will do thousands more can defeat the opponent.

"Ha ha..."

Hearing Sun Buer's question, Hong Lingbo smiled coquettishly, shook his head and said:

"I won't tell you!"

Although the Sword Technique had the upper hand and temporarily forced Sun Buer back, but Hong Lingbo swept around the Chongyang Palace, which was starting to light up, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

The fight between the two of them just now, the clash of swords and swords, has already awakened all the disciples of Chongyang Palace, they surrounded them with torches in their hands, covering the scene, the fire was shining, and the lights were bright.

There are also two of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, Wang Chuyi and Liu Chuxuan, who flew over and landed on Sun Buer's sides.

Liu Chuxuan asked about Sun Buer's situation, but Wang Chu—— looked at Hong Lingbo with both eyes, and said indifferently:

"Oh it's you."

"Where's your master Chilian Fairy Li Mochou?"

"Call her out too, or you will be in trouble today!"

Hearing Wang Chuyi's inquiry, Hong Lingbo's thoughts scattered, and he was full of slanders:

My master's mouth is full of oil, and he is digesting and absorbing in the ancient tomb. He can't wait to devote all his time to Mr. Qin. How can he have time to talk to you stinky Taoist priests.

Seeing that she was surrounded on the spot, Hong Lingbo felt anxious, but there was no timid look on her face. She knew that this group of sanctimonious hypocrites would not show mercy to her subordinates.

Alas, let's die.

It's just a pity that I couldn't steal the rice from the uncle's bowl like the master before I died. Even if I took a bite, I could die and rest in peace.

Thinking about it now, I really regret it!

No, seeing the master's posture of being deeply involved, wishing to hang around Mr. Qin all day long, I guess if I really succeeded, I would be reluctant to die, and I don't know what it feels like to make the master like this.

Thinking of these (aeab), Hong Lingbo, who originally thought she would die, didn't want to die. She also wanted to be like her master, kneeling in front of that unforgettable and unparalleled man, moaning softly, and blooming the beauty of her delicate flower.

Hong Lingbo's eyes became firm, and he thought silently in his heart that if he could escape this time, he would definitely let go of all his reserve.

Putting Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying down, looking at them, especially Lu Wushuang, Hong Lingbo couldn't help but look a few more times.

The current situation is critical, and only a desperate fight can have a chance of survival, and it will only increase the burden and make it difficult to do our best with two people, and may be accidentally injured in the chaos of swords.

From the beginning to the end, she had no intention of hurting the two of them, let alone the idea of ​​those two as hostages.

Unlocking the acupoints of the two, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang rushed towards Cheng Yaojia who was in the crowd.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, how can there be so much nonsense!"

Hong Lingbo held his sword horizontally in front of his chest, Wang Chuyi and the others shouted coquettishly.

"It's kind of kind."

Seeing Hong Lingbo's actions, Wang Chu nodded in approval, then slowly drew out the long sword behind him, shook the blade, and said calmly:

"I will save you from death today, and capture you for now!"

"In the future, if Li Mochou and other serious troubles are removed, he will be dealt with lightly!"

Seeing Wang Chuyi's confident appearance, Hong Lingbo only thought it was funny, not to mention that her master Li Mochou's martial arts had advanced by leaps and bounds during the period in the ancient tomb. Uneasy.

There is also a Grand Great Master like Mr. Qin protecting him. Even if the master is shameless and takes the initiative to entangle Mr. Qin, but these days the ecstasy and lingering love must be there, so how could he let her suffer.

"Smelly Taoist priest, let's make your Spring and Autumn Dream!"

Hong Lingbo yelled coquettishly, stepped on the Qinggong of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and took the initiative to stand up with his sword:

"This girl will not be caught by you!"

"Small tricks."

Wang Chuyi's expression was indifferent, and he heard from Sun Bu'er that Hong Lingbo had mastered a martial arts that restrained the Quanzhen Sword Technique, he didn't care too much, he waved his long sword, and used the Quanzhen Sword Technique to meet him.

No matter how exquisite the moves are, they can only make up a small gap.

In less than ten strokes, Hong Lingbo felt his jaw go numb when the sword and weapon intersected. He could no longer hold the long sword, and fell to the ground with a jingle sound. His expression changed drastically and he flew back quickly.

But Wang Chuyi's face remained unchanged, he turned his long sword behind his back, swung a palm, and chased after Hong Lingbo, saying at the same time:

"The poor will not hurt you, just explain the source of this Sword Technique together with Li Mochou's whereabouts, and then promise not to do evil from now on.

Qin Feng, who was hiding in the dark, didn't help him all the time, he just wanted Hong Lingbo to practice his skills. Now that he had no chance to fight back against Wang Chu, he knew it was time for him to make a move.

After all, this is Li Mochou's apprentice, anyway, Li Mochou is also her own woman, and Hong Lingbo is also a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, so it would be unreasonable not to help her husband as the head of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

"What a big breath!"

A faint voice resounded through the audience, as if it came from the void, as if it was far away, it was very close.

When Hong Lingbo heard this voice, his delicate body trembled, his face revealed an expression of ecstasy, and he shouted:

"Young Master Qin!"

Among the Quanzhen disciples, one disciple heard Qin Feng's voice and sat down on the ground in fright:

"It's him, it's him!"

This disciple is obviously Dulu Qingdu who witnessed Qin Feng murder Zhen Zhibing and Hao Datong.

From that day on, he often sat startled in his dreams. When he dreamed of the scene where Qin Feng killed the two of them neatly, he would inevitably be covered in cold sweat, and sometimes he would pee his pants in fright.

"who is it?"

Zhao Zhijing who was at the side said displeased to see his apprentice like this.

"It's Qin Feng!"

Lu Qingdu said with a trembling voice.

Ever since Qin Feng's incident in Xiangyang became famous, there were no Quanzhen Sect disciples present at that time, but afterwards this incident spread throughout Rivers and Lakes, everyone talked about it, and naturally it inevitably spread to the ears of the Quanzhen Sect.

After many comparisons and confirmations, they determined that the murderer who broke into the Chongyang Palace last winter and killed Zhen Zhibing and Hao Datong was the Qin Feng who turned the tide in Xiangyang City and saved the heroes of Wu Lin Yi of the Great Song Dynasty.

This result is simply unacceptable to them, but it is the case.

So they didn't say anything about it. Now that Qin Feng's reputation is in full swing, their Quanzhen sect went to find Qin Feng's troubles, that is, walking in heaven-defying, coupled with the martial arts displayed by the other party, even if they want to take revenge Also powerless.

I can only keep this hatred in my heart, wait for the opportunity, and take it slowly.

As soon as the words were finished, Qin Feng's figure appeared in the field, holding Hong Lingbo who flew back into his arms, and in an instant, a faint unique fragrance came from the body of the girl's sister.

Knowing the difference between this Youxiang and other people in his heart, Qin Feng glanced at Wang Chuyi who was chasing after him, and slapped it casually, the sky-shattering dragon chant resounded on the spot, and a deep blue dragon appeared suddenly, Flying towards Wang Chuyi.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chu only had time to push his palms out, concentrating his whole body to defend, but facing Qin Feng's random move of the Dragon's Palm, the sleeves of his arms were shattered inch by inch, and was swept by the strong wind.

"click"

The sound of bone breaking sounded at the same time, Wang Chu kept pulling the two blood-oozing arms, and flew out in the air. When the person was empty, a mouthful of blood spewed out again, and the vitality weakened

Life is at stake.

Without paying attention to Wang Chuyi's fate, Qin Feng looked down at Hong Lingbo in his arms, and said:

"If you don't sleep at night, what are you doing here?"

Being held in Qin Feng's arms for the first time, with that broad and straight chest, Hong Lingbo only felt a scorching heat surge in his heart, and his body softened instantly. Facing the former's gaze, he said in a panic:

"Young Master Qin."

"Your eagle, I can't sleep.".