Chapter 739
Long Chen tried the weirdness of Xuan Jizi's martial arts with one palm, and guessed that he was the lewd thief Zhehuaxian lurking in Nanliang.
However, this is all a momentary guess.
When Long Chen said this, the people around him were just slightly stunned, and no one paid attention to what Long Chen said.
Xuan Jizi is a Taoist priest and Li Chengdao’s guest of honor. How could he be a Zhehua Immortal?
In addition, Long Chen is the enemy, how can the enemy take it seriously?
There is another question: the young soldiers don’t know what the Zhehuaxian is.
Only old people like Jiang Hui, Yan Xi, Wu Hongying know about it.
Of course, Xuan Jizi refused to admit it, and he held a whisk in his hand and killed Long Chen, with Jiang Hui following closely behind.
Long Chen shook his spear and fought against the two.
Long Chen could clearly feel that the strength of Xuan Jizi's attack increased, and this old thief was anxious!
This made Long Chen even more suspicious that Xuan Jizi was the Zhehuaxian.
Jiang Hui's iron spear seems to be fast, but its strength is obviously insufficient.
The fight just now and the shoulder injury made him not exert enough force.
Long Chen only needs to avoid the iron spear, and most of his energy is spent on dealing with Xuan Jizi.
This bull-nosed old Taoist is powerful and has a very powerful attack.
The whisk in his hand was very varied, and with the sharp palm technique, Long Chen felt it was very difficult to deal with it.
Yan Xi and Wu Hongying were watching the outside and were anxious.
At this time, they cannot fire arrows, they are hesitating whether to rush up and fight.
"Old Yan, can you get there?"
Wu Hongying shook his head slightly, looked at Zuo Si who was seriously injured, and whispered: "This guy is too cruel, let's go up and help you."
Yan Xi also looked at Zuo Si who was seriously injured, and was very afraid of Long Chen.
Zuo Si beat them up to breathe just now, but was beaten to death by Long Chen in one encounter.
If they rushed forward, they might be killed by Long Chen in one move!
"Yes, we can just sweep the formation outside, don't cause trouble in the past."
Yan Xi said in agreement.
The two of them only allowed the imperial guards to surround them, and the crossbowman prepared, and did not take a step forward.
Long Chen stabbed through the spear, and Xuan Jizi's whisk entangled the gun again. When Long Chen exerted force, the wooden pole could not bear the force and actually broke.
Xuan Jizi was overjoyed, and swung the whisk and threw the broken gun aside. When Jiang Hui saw Xuan Jizi succeed, he happily approached Long Chen with the gun.
Jiang Hui rushed faster, Long Chen sneered and held a knife in his left hand to slash at the iron spear.
Jiang Hui raised his spear and blocked it in front of him, and his waist knife and the iron spear collided, causing a muffled sound.
Long Chen held a knife in one hand in his left hand, and Jiang Hui held a gun in both hands.
When Jiang Hui held the rifle with both hands, his chest and abdomen were empty, and Long Chen blasted at Jiang Hui with his right fist.
When Xuan Jizi saw it, he exclaimed: "Be careful!"
Thinking of the death of Mi He and the other two, Xuan Jizi knew that Long Chen had practiced terrifying martial arts, and his fists were more powerful than weapons.
When Jiang Hui saw his fist attack, he also remembered the death of Hai Fu and Lianxin. He was so scared that his soul left his body. The iron spear suddenly fell down, desperately blocking Long Chen's fist.
boom!
The iron spear fell halfway, and Long Chen's fist looked halfway.
It seems that Jiang Hui can block this punch.
However, a strange scene happened.
Long Chen's fist was obviously half a foot away from Jiang Hui, and Jiang Hui's iron spear was about to block it, but Jiang Hui's body was already severely damaged, his feet were unstable, and his body was pulled up and flew backwards.
puff...
A huge force penetrated his body. Jiang Hui felt his internal organs shattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the iron spear in his hand fell to the ground.
Xuan Jizi was shocked, and the whisk in his hand exploded, and hairs stabbed Long Chen like needles.
Xuan Jizi came, Long Chen pulled back, but Wuchen chased after him.
Long Chen threw out a small jar and the whisk came over. The jar exploded and the turmeric oil inside was stuck on the whisk.
Long Chen held a knife and picked up a wooden board with fire and smashed it over.
The whisk caught fire immediately, but the hair on it did not burn.
"Ah? Not hair?"
Long Chen was slightly surprised. He thought that Xuan Jizi's whisk was made of hair and could be burned with tinea oil, but he didn't expect it to be.
Last time when Xuanjizi was fighting on the city tower, Long Chen saw Pan Shou cut off the whisk with a knife. Long Chen thought Xuanjizi's whisk was made of ordinary hair, so he came up with a way to burn it with tinder oil.
Unexpectedly it won't work.
"This is ice silk!"
Xuan Jizi sneered and killed Long Chen again.
Long Chen cut off his waist and Xuan Jizi raised his whisk to resist it. Long Chen pinched his fist with his right hand and slammed it at Xuan Jizi.
Seeing his fist hit, Xuan Jizi was startled and pulled away.
Mi He and the other two died in front, Jiang Hui was just severely injured again, and Xuan Jizi was afraid of Long Chen's fist.
I wanted to avoid the punch and fight again, but Long Chen stopped entangling. After forcing Xuan Jizi to retreat, he killed several imperial guards with his backhand, and then flew onto the city wall on the north side of Fuyuan Tower.
"No, this guy is going to run away!"
Xuan Jizi didn't expect Long Chen to be so straightforward and turned around and left.
Yan Xi and Wu Hongying were helping Jiang Hui up to check his injuries. When they heard Xuan Jizi's voice, they immediately shouted: "Shoot the arrow!"
A burst of arrows shot towards Long Chen, who had already jumped down from the city tower and plunged into the river.
Xuan Jizi flew up to the city tower, looked at the dark river surface, and lamented: "It's hateful, it actually made this guy escape!"
Originally, there was a navy from Nanliang in the river to the north.
But the last time Song Bai summoned poison, Yu Liang was bitten by a water snake, and many soldiers were bitten to death.
Li Chengdao felt that there was a big river in the north, and the ships of the Tianxia Society had been destroyed, and the people of the Tianxia Society jumped into the river and died, so there was no need to arrange a navy.
That's it, letting Long Chen slip away from the river.
Xuan Jizi looked at the dark river and lamented for a long time before he came down.
Jiang Hui lay on the ground, vomiting blood constantly, and his abdomen was knocked into depression.
"Master, is the commander okay?"
Yan Xi and Wu Hongying both looked anxious.
Xuan Jizi quickly took out a pill and put it into Jiang Hui's mouth, saying, "Carry it back immediately and send it to the Imperial Hospital!"
The imperial guard immediately sent Jiang Hui to the Imperial Hospital for treatment.
"You are responsible for cleaning the battlefield and putting out the fire."
Xuan Jizi ordered Yan Xi and Wu Hongying.
Yan Xi glanced at Zuo Si and asked, "Master, he..."
Xuan Jizi glanced at Zuo Si, who was seriously injured, and said, "They have a poisonous doctor, so don't worry about him."
Yan Xi and Wu Hongying immediately followed suit.
The Tianxia Association's fellow soldiers cleaned up the battlefield with the imperial guards, and several fellow soldiers helped Zuo Si stop bleeding.
Zuo Si pointed to the underground pharmacy and said, "Pharmless man...drug..."
This means that the drug doctor Song Bai saved his life.
The guy had to jump into the secret passage immediately.
Xuan Jizi thought about it, but jumped into the secret passage and entered the underground pharmacy.
After walking in, I was extremely anxious when I saw Wu Yue lying on Ji Ba who was wrapped in a mummy.
The two guards at the door died, and the poison doctor and two disciples died.
Xuan Jizi could guess who the thing lying on it was.
Xuan Jizi sighed slightly and said, "Long Chengen, this guy..."
Wu Yue ran to the poison doctor and shook the poison doctor: "Drug madman, don't die, save the young master!"
The poison doctor's throat and abdomen were still bleeding, and Wu Yue was so anxious that he was about to cry.
The poison doctor suddenly opened his eyes slightly and grabbed Wu Yue's hand: "Save... Young Master."
Wu Yue asked, "How to save the poisonous madman? Tell me, how to save it?"
Chapter completed!