As soon as Qiu Qianren was shocked, he saw a dazzling sword light slashing through the night sky and shooting towards him. However, in a flash, Ling Muyun, who had forced Qiu Qianren to pursue, stopped retreating and turned to defense to attack.

After so many years of experience in the world of storms, Ling Muyun is no longer the nerdy rookie in the world of the world who was irritated by the past. He has long been deeply in love with a strong man. Perhaps his martial arts are not as high as the top, but his mentality is already firm enough, decisive in killing, fierce and ruthless, and he is not a person who only gets beaten but does not fight back!

The long sword pierced out, and the demon seeds in Ling Muyun's mind thundered, and the invisible and intangible spiritual power burst out, like a silk thread, a shadowless and invisible net spread into the surrounding space, and immediately included all within a radius of one meter into his observation and control, controlling the air within this range to move away from both sides, and the sword light in his hand suddenly shot faster!

The sword light pierced out like a rainbow passing through the sky, and in an instant it flew several feet away and shot into Qiu Qianren! Qiu Qianren only felt a flash of sword light in front of him, and a cold sword energy had already approached the vital point of his throat. Even a hint of coldness was felt on his neck, and his hair stood up.

Qiu Qianren's heart was trembling and hurriedly flew to the side. Qiu Qianren's nicknamed Iron Palm floated on the water, and his lightness was naturally great. Although Ling Muyun's sword light was fast, it was not as good as he could not avoid it. His body turned sideways, as if a big bird was hovering, and it seemed light and actually quickly passed the sharp sword light that Ling Muyun rushed towards him.

Ling Muyun's sword fell into nothing, and immediately turned his body and flipped his wrist. The sword drew a graceful arc of light in the air. Under the action of the mental power field, he avoided the blockade of the air and quietly but incoherently rushed towards Qiu Qianren's neck, just like lightning, and instantly rushed to Qiu Qianren.

Seeing the cold light coming again, Qiu Qianren quickly lowered his body and avoided the sword light that was slashing. One palm poked out like lightning and slammed towards Ling Muyun's chest and abdomen. Ling Muyun shook his wrist, and the sword light turned and cut it out towards Qiu Qianren's palm. The sharp sword energy tore the air and made a "hissing" sound.

Qiu Qianren hurriedly shrank his hands and arms, and turned his body to Ling Muyun's side. The other hand whistled towards Ling Muyun's sun acupoint...

The two of them fought together with swords and palms. Ling Muyun's body was erratic and swift, like a ghost, suddenly in front and behind, a long sword swung like lightning, with a brilliant move, the sword light was like a waterfall, the sword energy was scattered, and the dazzling sword light was dazzling, and the whole person was integrated into the sword light, and there was no way to tell which sword was or where was a human being. The whole person was integrated with the sword force, and the body followed the sword, and the sword came out, and the man and sword were united.

Qiu Qianren's pair of fleshy palms became black and shiny at some point, as if they were made of gold and iron. A pair of fleshy palms flew up and down, upright, hugged, pierced, slid, picked, collapsed, and bumped... All kinds of palm techniques were fully displayed. They were not afraid of Ling Muyun's sword edge. Whenever they touched the sword, it was not like a confrontation between a steel blade and a fleshy palm. Instead, it was like a collision of steel, and the sound of metal clashing sounds sounded, and the pair of fleshy palms were not damaged at all.

Ling Muyun and Qiu Qianren fought with each other quickly, and in an instant, they fought dozens of moves. Because the two of them had too fast physical movements, they could not tell who was coming together. Under the moonlight, they could only barely see two shadows and a ball of sword light spinning around. The bluestone slabs on the ground were stomped by the two of them. The wind was shaking, and the sword energy was overflowing, which made people frightened.

This series of things is a long story, but in fact it only takes a few breaths. Ouyang Feng has taken advantage of this period to use first aid medicine to stop bleeding and heal the wound. Although his injuries are serious, his life is already safe.

With Ouyang Ke's support, he stood up and looked at Ling Muyun and Qiu Qianren in the fierce fighting. A hint of hatred flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, and then turned to Ouyang Ke and ordered: "Ker, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go!"

Ouyang Ke said angrily: "Uncle, that kid sneaked into you, can we just let it go?"

Ouyang Feng shouted in a deep voice: "Idiot, now I am seriously injured, what else can I do? Leaving as soon as possible is the seriousness. Let's talk about revenge later!"

After being scolded by Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Ke suddenly woke up and hurriedly helped Ouyang Feng and turned around and left.

Ling Muyun did not relax his attention to the surroundings while fighting with Qiu Qianren. Seeing Ouyang Feng leave, he was anxious and wanted to spare Qiu Qianren and block Ouyang Feng. Otherwise, letting Ouyang Feng escape this time would be like letting the tiger return to the mountain. He should have a headache in the future.

But he wanted to eliminate Ouyang Feng, but why didn't Qiu Qianren want to eliminate him? As a person who is comparable to the world's five great masters, Qiu Qianren is not a joke. Although Ling Muyun can deal with it, it is not so easy to get rid of his clone.

Therefore, although Ling Muyun was anxious, he could not get out of the way. He could only watch Ouyang's nephew leave, which made him wish he could kill Qiu Qianren, the guy who was in trouble. At the same time, he also secretly complained that why did Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong have not come yet? If they arrived in time, why would he be as clone as he is now?

At this time, Peng Lianhu and others who came out of the waterfall had already arrived in front of Wanyan Honglie. Seeing the uncle and nephew of Ouyang Feng and his nephew left, Master Lingzhi said with dissatisfaction: "Uncle and nephew of Ouyang are too arrogant. If you want to leave, I don't know if you tell the webpage. Do they take the prince seriously?"

Master Lingzhi is a famous master of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism. He has a high status in Tibetan Tantric Buddhism. He has become accustomed to being arrogant and blessed in Tibet. After being hired by Wanyan Honglie to come to Central China, he has been treated by Wanyan Honglie. But since Qiu Qianren and Ouyang Feng were invited one after another, these masters who were invited were immediately shorter.

Peng Lianhu and others were all from Middle Earth. They knew the reputation of the Five Great Masters of the World and the Iron Palm Water, so they didn't feel anything, but he couldn't stand it. It was just that due to the strong strength of Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, he didn't dare to say anything more, but when he had the chance, he was still happy to give Ouyang Feng and the others some eye drops.

Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu and others looked at each other, but no one spoke. They all knew very well about Master Lingzhi, but they were not optimistic about Master Lingzhi. What kind of people are Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren? That is the existence at the peak of this world. They can kill them with one hand. It is purely because they can't get along with such people.

Although Ouyang Feng has been severely injured now, that is not something that people like them can insult. Master Lingzhi is overestimating his abilities and will suffer a great loss sooner or later. However, they are not close to Master Lingzhi, but they cannot remind and dissuade him, and they will not follow him stupidly and make do with it.

Wanyan Honglie's face looked a little ugly. Master Lingzhi's words were just right in his heart. He knew that Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren were very high in the martial arts world, so he could be said to be extremely courteous when facing them, and consciously made the polite and polite people home. Even so, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren were still lukewarm to him and had no intention of being convinced by him. Even if he did things for him, he would show his reserve.

Especially Ouyang Feng, he ignored him. When he was in a good mood, he could help him do something. When he was in a bad mood, he ignored his requests at all. He did not take him, the dignified King Zhao of the Great Jin Kingdom seriously. He was extremely arrogant.

However, Wanyan Honglie, as the most powerful prince in the Jin Dynasty, was extraordinary after all, and his face immediately recovered. He smiled indifferently and waved his hand: "Mr. Ouyang has injuries on his body, so it is normal to rush back to heal and recuperate. This is nothing."

Master Lingzhi felt a little unwilling to accept Wanyan Honglie's words, but he didn't say anything else.

Peng Lianhu came forward at this time and handed the stone box under his armpit to Wanyan Honglie and said, "Prince, there is only such a stone box in the cave, and there is nothing else. Wu Mu's suicide note is probably here."

Wanyan Honglie took the stone box and found that there was a seal on it and it was locked. He couldn't open it for a while. He thought that it was not suitable for a long time. So he put away the stone box, glanced at Uncle Ouyang who was leaving, and then looked at Qiu Qianren who was fighting fiercely with Ling Muyun, and said to Peng Lianhu and others: "Who are you going to help the leader of Qiu? Now Wu Mu's suicide note has been obtained, so we can quickly solve that kid. It's easy to walk. If the guards in the palace find out, they will always be troublesome."

Peng Lianhu and others looked at each other, but no one moved. They knew in their hearts that both Qiu Qianren and Ling Muyun were far from comparable to them. The two were fighting at this time. Even if they wanted to intervene, they might not be able to intervene. If one of them was not done well, they would be injured and damaged. Moreover, masters of the level like Qiu Qianren all had their own arrogance. They would be resentful to Qiu Qianren. Who would be willing to do such a thankless thing?

Of course, not everyone among these people can see the paths here clearly. Like the three-headed Jiao Hou Tonghai who is not smart enough, he didn't think so much. It's just that Qiu Qianren and Ling Muyun are too fast to fight, so he couldn't even see clearly. Even if he wanted to interfere, he couldn't insert it, so he didn't jump out.

Seeing that no one responded, Wanyan Honglie's face looked a little ugly. Seeing this, Master Lingzhi moved his heart and immediately stood up: "Prince, I'll go and help Master Qiu with his help."

Wanyan Honglie suddenly had a bright face: "Then I'll have to work hard for you."

"It is worthy of being treated well by the prince."

Master Lingzhi glanced at Peng Lianhu and others with a little disdainful look. The meaning was very obvious. He clearly looked down on Peng Lianhu and others, and he did not dare to stand up when he encountered a tough situation. At the critical moment, he was the one who was really reliable. Peng Lianhu and others sneered secretly, don’t look at you showing off now, you will suffer a loss later.

"Gangmaster Qiu, I'll help you solve the problem of how to plant this little girl!"

Master Lingzhi shouted loudly, his red robe fluttered, and rushed to the side of Qiu Qianren and Ling Muyun who were fighting fiercely. He turned to Ling Muyun's deep grace, raised his hand and slapped Ling Muyun's vest!

Qiu Qianren couldn't help but frown secretly. Even he couldn't take Ling Muyun. What kind of thing are you, Master Lingzhi, and you dare to say such big words? You really don't know what it means.

Before the thoughts were turned, he suddenly saw Ling Muyun, who was fighting with him, suddenly dodged away, and then a cinnabar-like palm slapped towards him, and there was also a faint smell of fishy smell coming. It turned out that Ling Muyun noticed that Master Lingzhi was coming from behind, and seized the opportunity to make way out in time. In this way, Master Lingzhi's palm that was originally slapped Ling Muyun suddenly fell into nothing, and it turned out that Qiu Qianren had been sucked.

"idiot!"

Qiu Qianren looked at the palm of Master Lingzhi slapped, and wanted to swallow this guy in one bite. Is this helping him or Ling Muyun?

In anger, Qiu Qianren immediately rushed forward with a palm. Although he was also a guest invited by Wanyan Honglie, Qiu Qianren knew that this Master Lingzhi had been unhappy with the transcendent status of him and Ouyang Feng for a long time. He would not hope that Master Lingzhi would take the initiative to hold his palm. Otherwise, if Master Lingzhi deliberately did not stop and gave him a large handprint of the poisonous sand palm, he would be lively.

With a "bang", the big hand seal collided with the iron palm. Although Master Lingzhi's big hand seal was quite good, it seemed to be a little bit compared with Qiu Qianren's iron palm skills. He suddenly screamed and flew backwards. He was in the air and made a Tibetan curse that no one could understand. It was probably not a good thing.

Wanyan Honglie couldn't help but frown secretly and said to himself: "This Master Lingzhi is so unsure. He came to steal the book secretly, but you screamed so shockingly. Wouldn't all the guards in the palace be attracted? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Taking advantage of the moment when Qiu Qianren was restrained by Master Lingzhi, Ling Muyun took the opportunity to leave Qiu Qianren, and rushed towards Ouyang Feng, who was about to disappear from sight. Fortunately, Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Ke were both wearing white robes, which were particularly conspicuous at night, otherwise Ling Muyun might not have been able to see them.

"Boy, don't go!"

Qiu Qianren shouted, and his body moved and pursued Ling Muyun like a big bird. Ling Muyun said he would kill Ouyang Feng no matter what. How could he have been willing to let Ling Muyun go?

Although the guards in Cuihan Hall were not strong, and most of them were solved by Wanyan Honglie and others when they came. But after all, there were many imperial guards patrolling and guarding around the palace. When Master Lingzhi and Qiu Qianren called out, the guards around Cuihan Hall were immediately shocked, and there were suddenly a sound of urging orders and came here.

Wanyan Honglie's face immediately became extremely ugly. He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Master Lingzhi who had just gotten up from the ground and was about to pounce on him to find trouble for Ling Muyun and Qiu Qianren, and said, "The palace guards have been alarmed, go quickly!"

Peng Lianhu and others' expressions also changed. Wanyan Honglie, who could not be wise, left. Although they were quite arrogant about their martial arts, they were not so arrogant that they thought they could come and go freely in the forbidden area of ​​the palace. If they really waited for the guards in the palace to come, they might not be able to leave.

Ling Muyun also saw the escape of Wanyan Honglie and others, but he didn't care about it. To him, Wanyan Honglie and others were just insignificant people. What is really important is Ouyang Feng. As long as he can keep Ouyang Feng, it won't matter that everyone else will run away.

But Ling Muyun was anxious, but someone didn't let him do what he wanted. He had just escaped dozens of feet away. Before he could escape from the range of Cuihan Hall, Qiu Qianren chased him from behind. The name of the iron palm floating on the water was indeed not a waste, but his light skills were superior.

"Boy, go and die!" Qiu Qianren shouted softly, and slapped Ling Muyun's back with a "huh", and his palm came out like wind and thunder, extremely sharp.

Ling Muyun felt the strong palm power coming from behind, and his body did not turn back. He slapped the "Dragon Waves the Tail" among the eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with his backhand. With a "bang", the palm powers intersected, like a muffled thunder sounded. Qiu Qianren, who was chasing behind him, was suddenly shocked by him, and he himself flew forward more and more quickly with his palm power.

"Don't go!" Qiu Qianren took two steps back, then changed his energy and chased Ling Muyun again.

"Qu Tiezhang, I don't want to pay attention to you, but you are shameless and chased me behind the butt. Are you shameless? Let me always beggars to play with you!" At this time, a thick and loud voice sounded, and then a figure emerged from the slanting thorn. It was Hong Qigong who arrived.

Ling Muyun was overjoyed and hurriedly said to Hong Qigong: "Qigong, you are here now, I'll go hunting for Ouyang Feng!"

When Mr. Hong Qi heard Ling Muyun say this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Chasing Ouyang Feng? Could it be that Ling Muyun has injured Ouyang Feng? But he also knew that this was not the time to speak, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart and nodded to Ling Muyun: "Go, this guy belongs to me."

"Old beggar, get out of here!"

At this time, Qiu Qianren had already rushed forward. Seeing Hong Qigong blocking the road, he immediately slapped Hong Qigong with a "huh" palm. The powerful palm power suddenly came out and hit Hong Qigong like a sea of ​​slams. Hong Qigong did not give in, and immediately shouted angrily, bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, and drew a circle with his right palm. With a "huh", he pushed outward, and he used the "Kanglong Youhui" among the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing to fight.

With a "bang", two sharp palm winds collided, and a strong storm suddenly stirred up. Hong Qigong and Qiu Qianren were both shocked and they couldn't help but retreat a few steps back, and they actually fought to the point.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, moved their bodies, and rushed towards each other almost at the same time. Two pairs of fleshy palms danced rapidly, and four palms waved out the shadows of the palms in the sky, and they immediately formed a group of battles. Hong Qigong's palms are powerful and powerful, and his palms are like mountains and seas, with a magnificent momentum. The name of the eighteen dragon subduing palms is really false?

Qiu Qianren's palm skills are also inexplicably powerful. Although his aura is not as grand as Hong Qigong, his power is not weak at all. He is even slightly better than the ingenious essence of the moves. The two of them unfolded their palm techniques, the strong wind swayed, and the palm power collided densely. The sound of "crackling" was endless, and they were incomprehensible and equal.
Chapter completed!