The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 109

The Twelve Sects of Tiansha, as the name suggests, besides the main rudder, there are also twelve sub-rudders all over Zhongzhou and even the Outer Regions. Among the Jianghu gangs, they can be regarded as big gangs.

Tieshamen is one of them, its strength ranks in the middle of the twelve sub-rudders, and the location of the sub-rudders is set up at Xiwu Mountain in Xijiang County.

Angry Thunderbolt's request for help, Ming Di, actually only attracted the three hall masters in the Tieshamen who were not ranked first in terms of name, but in terms of strength. impermanence.

On weekdays, if there is no important matter in the door, the three brothers would hang out with women all day long. Therefore, after being called here by Nu Peri, although the three of them were teasing and laughing at Nu Peri on the surface, they secretly took the woman in white. Observed carefully.

I saw this woman with fair skin, black silk shawl, and white clothes that could not conceal her graceful figure, and the white scarf hanging on her face was supposed to cover her beautiful face and avoid being disturbed by the world, so this woman was undoubtedly a beauty.

For beauties, the three brothers salivate, but they have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, but they also know that beauty is a disaster. Therefore, they can still retain their rare rationality in the face of beauty.

Nu Pili's martial arts are not bad, and the three brothers could shake hands and make peace with him together. However, the situation of the big man in black robe and huge ax is obviously not very good at the moment. The black robe is a black robe full of dust, and the giant ax is golden A huge ax with messy patterns, and the woman opposite, her white clothes were spotless, and her double thorns were shining brightly. With such a scene, one can imagine how Nu Thunderbolt was forced to retreat steadily before they arrived.

Presumably, these double thorns are not ordinary double thorns, and this woman is even more extraordinary.

"I don't think this girl is simple, but I don't know why?" Tie Wuxin said with an iron fist.

"The cold charm of the devil's palace." The angry thunderbolt replied.

"Heh, this background is really not small, but I don't know what is in Lao Nu's mind?" Hearing that she is the number one female assassin in the Demon Palace, Tie Wushi has no timidity, but looks a little excited.

"But don't underestimate this Leng Mei, she's not a woman, she's just a girl, but her strength is extraordinary, and the kid over there is an idiot, you split up and deal with him alone, The remaining two and I will deal with this girl together, remember not to hurt the root, and capture alive is the best." Nu Pengli arranged.

When Nu Pili said the word "Ni'er", Tie Wuchang could faintly hear a soft "gulu" sound from his throat, and this guy actually swallowed his saliva.

After the angry thunder finished speaking, Tie Wuchang hurriedly argued: "Hey, second brother, second brother, you go and deal with that kid, this girl, let me and eldest brother come."

It was a discussion, but it was actually a plea. Although Tie Wuxin was full of reluctance, he couldn't resist the pitiful look in his brother's expectant eyes. He muttered in his heart, "This third child is still so impatient", but said: "That's all, Forget it, I'll deal with that brat first, but after I get this girl, I want you to enjoy it first."

"This is nature, this is nature." Tie Wuchang hurriedly nodded.

From beginning to end, neither Leng Mei nor Jiang Yichen had a single word. Jiang Yichen didn't know what to say, while Leng Mei was just watching a drama, a drama about a martial artist and three Wu Chou.

The speech is over, the play is over, the shadow is moving, and the battle begins.

Tie Wuxin looks like a sissy, but his fists are not feminine, on the contrary, they are vicious. However, in Jiang Yichen's eyes, the force of these fists is not as strong and bold as it appears on the surface, but erratic. Hidden killing intent.

Tie Wuxin's boxing style is exactly the opposite of his personality. He looks delicate, but is actually fierce, while his boxing looks tough, but is actually agile.

Twin-Sheng Dark Fist, the fierce force is empty, the real fist is restrained, and the changes are endless. Until the end, Fang has determined his own direction and hits the opponent's chest and abdomen!

This is Tie Wuxin's greatest reliance. Just relying on this inconsistency and unpredictable boxing technique, he and his two brothers have been able to occupy a place in the Tie Shamen. Judging, he is also confident that he can see the weight of this brat, and he is sure that he can take him down with one blow.

However, the moment Tie Wuxin's fists landed, he realized that he was wrong, the fist did not penetrate the flesh, and then the fist fell to nothing, even the boy's clothes were never touched, and the sword in the boy's hand hadn't moved yet. The move has not been made.

From Jiang Yichen's point of view, although Tie Wuxin's fist was weird, it was not fast. As long as it was not fast, he could use Qingliu's body technique to avoid Tie Wuxin's fist before it touched his body.

Unable to attack for a long time, Tie Wuxin began to panic. His iron fist was still weird, but it had lost its precision. Although the precise fist never hit, it would be difficult to pose a threat to Jiang Yichen without the precise fist.

Jiang Yichen's counterattack also took advantage of the opportunity.

The cold shrouded Tie Wuxin, he could feel that his fists were gradually slowing down under the cold, and he could also feel that the bead of sweat hanging on his forehead did not dare to fall, but it had begun to slowly condense, and finally, He sadly discovered that not only was his punch wrong, but his judgment of the boy was also completely wrong.

When Tie Wuxin was turned from the young man's defense into an offensive, and was suppressed by the young man's true energy of frost and snow and soft water swordsmanship so that he could not breathe, Tie Wuxin realized that he was only a short distance away from the gate of hell.

Fortunately, the young man only has one sword, but Tie Wuxin has a pair of fists. When his single fist is too late to block the sword's approach, the other punch can make up for it in time. Perhaps this is his remaining advantage. He hoped that his two elder brothers and Nu Pili would take Leng Mei down earlier and come to save him from trouble.

While Tie Wuxin didn't dare to be distracted for a moment, resisting Jiang Yichen's endless attacks, the situation on the other side was quite different from what he had expected.

With the help of Tie Wushi and Tie Wuchang, Nu Pili finally had the confidence to fight hard, and together with the other two, they launched an aggressive offensive against Leng Mei.

Fu Li's double axes restrain Leng Mei's double thorns, Iron Wuchang's iron legs are responsible for sneak attacks, and Iron Wushi's iron head hammer waits for an opportunity to strike the final blow.

According to common sense, a master has two thugs to complement each other, and the division of labor is clear, so there should be a chance to restrain the other master.

However, the situation seemed to be different from what Nu Pili had in mind, and it was also different from what the Tie brothers had expected. After overcoming the initial three-axes, Leng Mei had already stabilized the situation. The number of thorns gradually increased, and when each of the strange formations shone with colorful light, the battle situation seemed to be reversed in an instant.

The three of them are all blood-licking people, and they also know the power of the Qimen formation, so they can't avoid it, and the fight with Leng Mei is not confined to a corner, but to stretch the front and fight with it. The strange formations stuck to their feet like gangrene, almost without interruption. The powerlessness and fear were beyond words.

The blood-red wound restricted the movement of the three of them, making it difficult for them to move forward.

The sudden pale dead door made the three of them catch off guard. If the three of them hadn't helped each other in time, they would have been hit by the cold charm.

The bead of sweat that rolled down his head was not from tiredness, but from the shock of the jet-black door.For the three veterans of the rivers and lakes, the psychological deterrent effect of the technique of ghosts and ghosts is limited, but in the intense battle, the sight line is disturbed, which inevitably makes them restrained and dangerous.

The most frightening thing is not the array scattered under their feet, but the Chenghuang Jingmen who follows Leng Mei like a shadow. Leng Mei's speed and strength are intensified under the blessing of Jingmen. The double thorns in her hands can be used like The flow of clouds and flowing water is as hearty and dripping, and the power of swaying casually is extremely powerful, which really makes the three of them complain endlessly.

Fortunately, the internal strength of the three of them is not bad, and most of them use their deep and depleted internal strength to forcibly resist Leng Mei's offensive, and they often save themselves from danger.

However, if one can escape by death, one must live a crime, and the scarlet dots on the ground are becoming more and more dense.

The scarlet blood drops naturally came from the wounds of the three of them, but this time the cold and charming white shirts were not spared. They were lightly stained with dust and decorated with red stamens, adding a bit of beauty to the autumn scenery under the scorching sun.

"Big brother! Third brother!" The awkward voice exclaimed from Tie Wuxin's mouth. When he was kicked by Jiang Yichen and flew backwards, he found a moment to look back at his two Brothers, and there is a distance of more than twenty feet between them, he can't see the fighting situation of the four of them clearly, he is calling for help!

The skirt of Tie Wuxin's left arm was shattered, and a slender and deep scar on his arm already showed that he had suffered a crushing defeat and was unable to fight again.

Jiang Yichen's gaze also slowly shifted to the battle situation of the four of them, and he saw bloodstains on the road, four figures intertwined at the far end, flying sand and stones, he couldn't see it clearly, he didn't know Leng Mei well, and he didn't know if she was already a scar Tiile, seeing that the four of them were still going far away, he felt worried, so he abandoned Tie Wuxin who was lying on the side, and ran straight to Leng Mei.

　The titles of Iron Head, Iron Fist, and Iron Leg are inspired by Yishen Da's "Dui Yue Xiao". Of course, the content is completely different.

　　

　

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