Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 10 It's all messed up
"You want to catch me, in your next life!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhu Xiaoqian's burglar instinct was better than others, and after she jumped, she suddenly rose up, followed by climbing the eaves with her hands, and then climbed onto the roof.

The posture of lightly stepping on the tiles is like swallows nesting and flying.

"Shoot the arrows! No one can get away tonight!"

The man dressed as a lama waved his hand and said, the cold voice already indicated that tonight was already a deadly game.

The two teams of Qing soldiers drew their bows and shot, and it was like a torrential rain, smashing countless tiles.

But among the children who were caught, a little fat man shouted loudly: "Ghost mother-in-law, save me!"

Zhu Xiaoqian almost made a mistake when stepping on Gao Feidu.

"Well you little fat man! You can recognize me dressed like this!"

Zhu Xiaoqian's figure suddenly turned back like a ghost, like a flying swallow returning to its nest and then leaving.

When the chaos ended, more tiles fell from the sky and shot into the crowd like arrows. Even the pawns wearing cotton armor were bloody in the raid, and the team was stumbling around.

"Come after me if you have the ability!"

Zhu Xiaoqian triumphantly provoked, and then weighed the little fat man in her hand with difficulty, "...how much did you eat? Why is it so heavy!"

Fang Dahong said aggrievedly: "My father said that being able to eat is a blessing...Grandma, please save my other friends!"

Zhu Xiaoqian took off her hat, "Do you think my mother-in-law has three heads and six arms? Just now I beat them suddenly, and if I do it again, I can only be a hedgehog!"

Before he finished speaking, he quickly pressed his head, and the two of them got down on the spot.

The bursts of arrows shooting into the sky made them unable to lift their heads, let alone escape.

At this time, the military leaders in the compound had joined forces, and the Qing soldiers once again regained the situation.

The brawny man in the shape of a bear was dressed in an official uniform, and he bowed his hands to the lama, "Master Keba, have all the remaining evils of Shaolin Temple been caught?"

The skinny lama's face was painted with strange paints. The scarlet and dead white smears made his facial features extremely hideous. It is not so much makeup for the living as it is for the dead. The strange and strong saffron fragrance on his body is even more impressive Scalp tingling.

"Five caught and one on the roof."

The military leader ordered people to re-control the clues of the treasure map, and after clicking it once, he said strangely: "The little fifth ancestor who ran out of Southern Shaolin, how did it become six?"

Ningdie has been dressed up in men's clothes these days, mixed among several young monks who have deliberately concealed them, and her painting style seems to be surprisingly consistent.

At this moment, Ningdie also knew that she had suffered a catastrophe, but what was worse was that if her identity was revealed, then she must be the first to lose her life.

Several children looked at each other and found this problem, then quickly lowered their heads to avoid being seen through.

The lama said nonchalantly, "It's not unusual to have six Little Fifth Patriarchs. Maybe it's that old bald donkey of Zhishan who raised doubts."

The military leader couldn't help but glanced at the lama. It was the first time he saw the lama calling the monk a bald donkey. No, he had to look twice.

The lama may also have consciously made a slip of the tongue, and looked back at the laughing Qing soldiers; he said viciously, "I have hair! Master Lu, let's take all these children back and torture them carefully. The whereabouts of the treasure map are still within reach!"

The military leader nodded slightly, but suddenly his ears twitched slightly, as if he had sensed something, and shouted loudly at no one: "Who is hiding in the dark!"

As soon as the words were finished, a cloth figure stood up from the east roof, and all the Qing soldiers faced east to guard.

"The traitor suffers..."

Before the military leader could finish his word of death, he saw a man standing up on the roof in the west, wearing a Taoist robe, answering loudly.

"Grandpa is here... eh? I thought you were talking about me?"

Jiang Wen scratched his head in embarrassment, "I made a mistake, I made a mistake, you continue..."

"Catch them quickly!" The military leader was furious.

The strong wind in the backyard swept by, and the withered leaves of the autumn night could be counted. At this moment, a silver gun fell from the sky on the east side of the yard. Lived the Lama's vitals.

On the west side of the courtyard, Jiang Wen, dressed as a Taoist priest, then rose and fell from the roof to the ground, as fast as a ghost, his hands shaking in the wind, the vibration amplitude changed from slow to fast, from strong to weak, and crashed into the Qing army to push against the barriers. Turning over, a large number of people were scattered in an instant.

The movements of the two are surprisingly fast, because they have been lurking for a long time, and once the killing momentum breaks out, there will be no hindrance.

The life-threatening choke gun saw blood, and a series of palms pierced the heart, using long to strike short, and soft to strike hard, instantly messing up the situation.

If there were no accidents, the two of them rushed to the two sides separately, which could make the enemy unable to look at each other from head to tail, and even rescue the captive while capturing the thief and the king, turning the tide of the battle.

Ning Die's eyeballs almost popped out, thinking in her heart that Hong Daxia and the bastard master are coming to save me, I will definitely not run away this time!

But until this time, the lama's face remained indifferent.

Just when the spear tip was only one foot away from his throat, a strange metal chariot burst out of the firewood room, with countless barbs sticking out, and went straight to officer Hong Xi!

Jiang Wen, who had just pierced through the Qing soldiers and tried his best to get close to a few children, was also blocked by a group of monks with strange faces, relying on the iron wheels in their hands to form a strangulation net, blocking his way in all directions.

The master's move was in the middle of the flash, Hong Xiguan twisted his waist and drew the rod, the body of the gun came out of the water like a dragon, after throwing an astonishing arc, it hit the center of the steel chariot first, and then went straight to Huanglong!

But this time, the sound of the invincible deadly choke gun only sparked a spark outside the steel chariot.

One side of the iron armor on the car body was lifted, and a festered and deformed arm stretched out, grabbing the gun head!

"Officer Hong Xi, you are indeed here! Can't guess that I'm not dead yet!"

The voice was like the howling of a night owl, and it was like cracking dry wood, but it was unpleasant but exuded a strong hatred.

"Ma Ning'er?!!!"

Hong Xiguan gritted his teeth, revealing his murderous intent.

"Don't waste your efforts! This armored car of mine is made of the same fine iron as the death gun. I even found the craftsman who forged the gun for you, killed his whole family with my own hands, and forced him to build this car!"

Hong Xiguan's complexion changed drastically, he pushed his palms forward, stepped back, and the bright silver gun, which did not touch blood, disintegrated from the middle.

In an instant, Hong Xiguan actually gave up the tip of the gun, pulled out another short gun from the middle of the gun body, turned his whole body upside down, and shot back the horse with a broken gold and stone, hitting the strange man in the iron cart!

"Jie Jie...do you want to kill me just like that?!"

The strange man allowed himself to be stabbed by the spear, and his voice was full of distorted revenge, "I was rescued by the demon monk in the Western Regions that day, and I was tortured day and night in the poisonous juice. I have long been invulnerable! Today is your death day!"

After finishing speaking, a poisonous claw stretched out from the armored car, and grabbed Xiang Hongxi's left arm holding the gun.

At this moment, Hong Xiguan's sword eyebrows were upside down, he dragged his gun and flipped into the air, knocked the poisonous claws away with the gun shaft, and then hit the strange man's arm, and retrieved the life-threatening throat-lock gun in mid-air.

Afterwards, Officer Hong Xi unwillingly attacked the strange man to spread his vital points everywhere, but all of them returned in vain!

The iron wheels of the lamas and soldiers were slammed into the air, and Jiang Wen passed through the narrow escape, looked at the torn Taoist robe distressedly, and said to Hong Xiguan: "Don't listen to his nonsense! Can a gun be the same as a car! "

Hong Xiguan looked at Jiang Wen and frowned in confusion.

"I don't believe that such a big car has no weaknesses. You can avoid the deck and focus on his connection point, and just remove the remaining two wheels-I want to see if he can ride a unicycle inside!"

Hong Xiguan nodded slightly after hearing this, and stared at it again with his gun.

Jiang Wen beamed and said, "Why am I invulnerable? I don't need a knife or a gun. I can just tie your hands and feet and throw them at the bottom of the lake."

The weirdo in the car was furious when he heard the words: "Then I will let you die first!"

Jiang Wen dodged backwards, dodging behind Hong Xiguan, "I'll leave this person to you to deal with."

"Thank you for your advice!"

Hong Xiguan's face was still stern, but the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be hidden. He turned to the armored vehicle at a faster speed, and the gun shot out like a dragon and turned into a dazzling comet!
"Lord Lu, the bones of the person in the middle palm are all broken!"

The military leader sat still, watching the strange man in the iron armored vehicle of Officer Hong Xi, and frowned after receiving the report.

"Bone broken?"

"Yes! Those in the palm of the arm, the middle of the bone is broken into powder, it is estimated that it will not be able to hold a knife if it is properly raised!"

"That Taoist is perverted and eccentric. He really is weird. Be careful!"

Lord Lu frowned even more: "Tianzhi County reported a corpse abandoned in an alley the other day. Two secret agents also died with broken bones. Presumably this is the person in front of you. He mixed up with the imperial prison officer Hong Xi, and now he is not a friend but an enemy!"

The subordinates continued to probe: "Do you want to let that adult..."

The military leader looked at Zhu Xiaoqian and the little fat man who still didn't dare to move on the roof, and waved his hands in denial: "No, he has other arrangements. I want to see them, what else can they do!"

The subordinates looked solemn, and were about to report to retreat, when they suddenly found that the army formation behind them was in chaos again, and when they turned their heads again, they had already been hit by a locust stone on the front door, and passed out.

The military leader was furious when he saw this, and threw the locust stone back with his backhand, only to find that besides the little fat man lying on the roof, another young and beautiful woman was lying on the roof, grimacing with a strange smile.

And the old woman who was flying to hurt people just now had already sneaked into the back of the team, used hidden weapons to disperse the Qing soldiers, picked up the two children and left.

At this time, the military leader was caught in a dilemma. On one side were the three children who were caught in his hands, and on the other side were the three children who were rescued. The attack might lose all, but standing still might win half of it.

As a force that has not participated in the battle, I need to intimidate the lurking people, but the opponent is nibbling away, waiting is definitely not the answer...

"Master Keba! Don't you make a move yet?!"

The military leader urged him aloud, but found that the lama was in a more disadvantageous situation at the moment.A half-person-tall child touched him at some point, and he punched vigorously with a set of punches.

Although weak and physically weak, the strikes are extremely ruthless, with shoulders and belly drawn in the way of a long bridge and a big horse. Every time he strikes, he will attack the Keba Lama's throat, armpits, flanks, heart, genitals, etc. one after another. The key point is that the Lama has been defeated and retreated for a while.

"Catch him! With Shaolin martial arts, I think he is the Fifth Patriarch!"

The military leader couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

The one who came out from Shaolin was the Little Fifth Patriarch, and now there are six in Mafu, and now the lama says there is a seventh one. Simply say that everyone in this world has Buddha-nature, and everyone is the Shaolin Little Five Patriarch!

With Jiang Wen and Hong Wending intercepting, Zhu Xiaoqian and Hongdou's mother and daughter took advantage of this opportunity to transport the three children out of the yard, temporarily destroying the other party's plan.

Although Hong Wending was good at fighting, he was still young and weak, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. Jiang Wen turned around and came to support him. He separated the two of them with his palm, knocked the Keba Lama back three steps, and was supported by the monks behind him.

"Good skill. I don't know which Taoist master's disciple this hand is Taiyi Cotton Palm?" The lama said suspiciously.

Jiang Wen didn't want to reveal his identity, so he deliberately confused: "I am Quanzhen Zhou Botong."

The lama immediately retorted: "Nonsense! How can the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain know the martial arts of the Wudang Sect!"

Jiang Wen said with a smile: "Then you are a bald donkey, why should you meddle in our Taoist affairs!"

The Keba Lama was furious, and stepped forward with the monks, spinning sharp knives in their hands. Jiang Wen and Hong Wending were unarmed, and instantly fell into the inferior position.

"Be careful, Wending!"

Hong Xiguan sounded a reminder, and also retreated from the fight with the strange man. The silver gun flew out of his hand, and galloped in front of his son. The father and son each held a short spear, and they insisted on using a set of seamless attack skills!
As the so-called father and son are connected, the martial arts of the two come from the same source. Years of running-in have made the fight tacitly incomparable. It actually suppressed the combined flywheel on the opposite side.

But with this change of opponent, Jiang Wen had no choice but to face the strange man in the armored vehicle.

Murderous intent flickered in Ma Ning'er's eyes, and he broke out of the window of the armored car. He didn't need to be conservative when dealing with the enemy in front of him.

Ma Ning'er was rescued by the demon monk in the Western Regions with poison, and crawled back from hell with hatred. The body outside the iron armor was full of wounds left by ablation and scalding, and there was not a trace of skin or hair left. Like a skinned monster.

What is even more frightening is that face, due to the venom soaking day and night, the facial features have completely rotted and collapsed, and the cell fluid is still oozing from the rotten face, congealing into a yellow-brown blood scab, which looks like a vicious Standing in front of a cruel rotting corpse, even washing his face with aqua regia could not reach such a state.

"Step aside!"

To put it simply, Ma Ning'er is not even interested in wasting time.

Seeing that Ma Ninger's Poison Claw was about to kill him, Jiang Wen immediately took half a step back, "Slow down!"

Ma Ning'er didn't expect this reaction, thinking that the other party was going to trick her, she stopped subconsciously.

Realizing that he had been tricked, Ma Ning'er was furious, and punched Jiang Wen with his fist. At this time, Jiang Wen had already dodged to avoid the fight, bypassed the tree, leaned on the gap between Ma Ning'er and Hong Xi, and jumped up and down. When they got behind the lamas, they grabbed another child with one hand and threw it out of the courtyard along the wall.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Among the three children, Ning Die screamed the most miserable, and couldn't stop even when they crossed the wall.

"Officer Hong Xi, the children have all been rescued, the wind is blowing!"

The purpose of this trip has been achieved. Jiang Wen knew that he could not stay here for a long time, so he took Ma Ninger's poisonous palm and got away to leave quickly. When the Qing soldiers completed the siege, no matter how strong their martial arts were, they could only die of exhaustion here. .

Officer Hong Xi took a deep look at Ma Ning'er, put his spear on the ground, and first sent Hong Wending to the wall, and then turned back to force the pursuers back, and picked up Ma Ning'er's armored car with great force, smashing it into pieces an outer wall.

The situation was very good, Jiang Wen no longer wanted to fight, turned his head and left, but heard the sound of footsteps outside the wall, a figure emerged from the gap, and met Hong Xiguan on a narrow road!
The two met face to face, Hong Xiguan's long spear was inconvenient to use, so he switched to Hong fist to meet the enemy.

I saw that the straight punch was like an arrow, with the intention of shooting something straight and fast, but the opponent did not dodge or dodge, his backhand punch was like a huge wave hitting the shore, and Hong Xiguan was sent flying back to the courtyard!

Walking in from the gap in the courtyard was a big man with an awe-inspiring expression. He held Ningdie in one hand and Hong Wending in the other. His appearance was exactly the same as that of a performer in the heavy rain...

Hong Xiguan was caught off guard by a slap, the blood around his mouth stained his teeth red, and Jiang Wen hurriedly helped him up.

"Master Dao, take my son and go first!"

Official Hong Xi didn't pay attention to Wen Ding who was arrested, but said to Jiang Wen with a ferocious expression, which stunned the head of Jiang University.

But the head of Jiang University immediately realized that this was Guan Hong Xi's trick to confuse the enemy.

He was already injured at this moment, making the other party mistakenly think that among the seven children, Hong Wending had been rescued, and the two children on the opposite side were really the Little Fifth Patriarch, so they could stay safe for the time being!
Jiang Wenmian waved his palm, fighting and retreating, and said unwillingly, "No! You take Wending and go first, and I will definitely rescue the little Fifth Patriarch!"

After all, the head of Jiang University still looked at the two children with tears in his eyes.

This is not only acting, but also the expression of true feelings. One lost his son and the other lost his apprentice. The distress and unwillingness of the two of them did not need to be acted out.

Hong Xiguan looked at Jiang Wen's acting skills so devotedly, so he could only continue to act, getting more and more frustrated-if both of them acted like they didn't want to leave, why not just stay and catch them?
"Daozhang, let's go..."

"No! I must rescue them."

What Jiang Wen meant was serious. My two future apprentices are still facing each other, so I won't leave, and I will make trouble without reason.

"But Daoist, you have been poisoned by Ma Ning'er's hand, and you will die from the poison within a quarter of an hour..."

Officer Hong Xi pointed to the blackened wound on Jiang Wen's shoulder, and said word by word, for fear that the other party would not understand the meaning of his words.

(End of this chapter)