Detective Di Renjie: The Mysterious Dynasty

Chapter 389: Hu Jinghui's Fierce Battle with the Ten Iron Hands (Part )

Although Hu Yun had already shouted the harsh words, everyone was so overwhelmed by Hu Jinghui's divine power that they did not dare to take action for a while.

Hu Yun had no choice but to lead the charge himself and shouted angrily: "I'll meet you!"

There was also a Xiezhu, who was stimulated by the sight of his three companions being killed in front of him. He dodged twice, feeling ashamed. At this time, he pounced on Hu Jinghui like a wild beast that had completely lost its mind.

Hu Jinghui caught some clues from Hu Yun's attack and realized that this man was a master.

His eyes gleamed brightly: "Well done!"

Before he could finish his words, the two of them had already crossed paths, their weapons clashed, and the sound of metal clashing was endless.

Hu Yun was indeed quite capable. Although his clothes were cut in a few places, he was not injured. He was just a little scared.

Xie Zhu's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Hu Jinghui as if he was risking his life, stabbing him randomly without caring about any moves.

Hu Jinghui moved nimbly, dodging sideways and at the same time swung out with his sword, leaving several blood marks on Yu Xiezhu's body.

Xie Zhu screamed in agony but stood firm. Seeing that he had to exchange his life for his injury, he insisted that Hu Jinghui pay the price.

Faced with such a desperate fighting style, the longer the spear, the stronger it was. With his spear waving wildly, Hu Jinghui was unable to take Xie Zhu's life for a while.

Hu Yun was overjoyed when he saw this, and shouted, "What are you still standing there for! Come on!"

Amid Huyun's roar, the remaining members of the Iron Hand Group woke up as if from a dream and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Hu Jinghui looked solemn. He temporarily gave up the fight with Xie Zhu and turned around to face the enemies from all directions.

Suanni held the two hooks tightly and bravely moved forward, aiming directly at Hu Jinghui. However, he was defeated in just a few rounds and fled in embarrassment.

Hu Jinghui took advantage of the situation and did not show any mercy. He wanted to beat the fallen dog and catch up with Jie Suanni.

As a result, Xie Zhu roared and thrust his spear like a dragon, stabbing towards Hu Jinghui. Hu Jinghui quickly stopped and dodged, and the spear pierced the wooden wall of the cabin.

Xie Zhu was as difficult to deal with as a mad dog. Hu Jinghui was irritated by him and shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!"

After he finished speaking, the sword flashed and slashed diagonally towards the Xiezhu.

Xie Zhu had already been stabbed by several swords and was bleeding too much. Stabbing once to save the man was already his limit. He was no longer able to dodge and could only watch as the sharp sword pierced his chest and he fell to the ground dejectedly.

At this time, the burly Xiong Sha saw that he had lost another general, and he roared angrily, stomping his feet on the deck, making a "bang bang" sound.

He wielded the axe with both hands and chopped towards Hu Jinghui like a tidal wave.

"Ah! Die!"

Seeing that the situation was critical, Hu Jinghui stretched out his body and jumped several feet into the air like pulling up an onion in dry land, avoiding the attack.

Xiong Sha's two axes hit the wooden cabin one after another. With a loud "bang", two huge holes appeared in the cabin in an instant, and wood chips flew everywhere.

Just at this moment, Hu Jinghui descended from the sky, and the cold light of the Youlan Sword flashed directly at Xiong Sha's head.

Hu Yun panicked and shouted, "Be careful!"

Xiong Sha hurriedly raised his head to avoid, while Suanni and Guijie and Bao Chong who arrived later quickly stepped forward to rescue him.

When Hu Jinghui saw the three people attacking him, he had to twist his body in the air to avoid the attack.

Even so, Xiong Sha still screamed, "Ah--" His left arm was stabbed by Hu Jinghui and he was bleeding profusely.

At this critical moment, Hu Yun found a flaw and Hu Jinghui forcibly changed direction in the air, his old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet been generated.

A cold light flew out of his hand and the dart attacked Hu Jinghui.

Hu Jinghui was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He turned sideways and swung his sword back. With a "ding-dong" sound, the poisoned dart was knocked away.

However, at this moment of distraction, Suanni took advantage of the opportunity and used its two hooks as fast as lightning to hit Hu Jinghui's upper body.

After all, two fists are no match for four hands. Hu Jinghui could no longer avoid the continuous attacks. After trying his best to dodge, his left arm was unfortunately injured by the Suanni.

He groaned, grudgingly used the Youlan Sword to swing away the double hooks, and then quickly counterattacked.

Suanni was so happy about his successful sneak attack that he was caught off guard for a moment and almost had his head chopped off again.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and pulled back in time. Although he was stabbed in the lower abdomen, the wound was not deep and was not fatal.

Hu Yun's sneak attack failed, but let Suanni get the advantage, and at least Hu Jinghui saw blood.

Hu Jinghui's blood stained his clothes red. Hu Yun was overjoyed when he saw this and shouted loudly: "He is injured! Don't let him get away!"

Seeing this, Yun Gu, Pi Xiu, Bao Chong, Gui Jie and others rushed forward to fight with Hu Jinghui, not giving him a chance to breathe. Their figures quickly crossed on the deck, and every confrontation was accompanied by the crisp sound of metal collision, and the whole ship was shaking on the lake.

Hu Jinghui was trying his best to dodge and maneuver. The Youlan Sword in his hand turned into a silver lightning. He was struggling left and right, but he could hold on for a while.

However, this aggressive attack style restricted Hu Jinghui's graceful movements, making it impossible for him to mobilize the enemy and find opportunities to fight by making large-scale moves.

Several brothers were killed or injured. Hu Yun also figured out the characteristics of Hu Jinghui's martial arts. He commanded the killers of the Iron Hand Group to keep a suitable distance and rescue each other at any time so as not to give Hu Jinghui any chance to take advantage.

Hu Jinghui's left arm was injured and blood was constantly flowing. Under the siege of the remaining members of the Iron Hand Group, his body gradually became shaky and he was completely at a disadvantage.

"We can't go on like this!" Hu Jinghui thought secretly.

He knew very well that the other side had more people and more power, and he was injured. If he delayed any further, he would be in a desperate situation.

So Hu Jinghui shouted loudly and used the Eight Directions Hidden Knife Style to force back the besiegers.

Then he strode forward, heading straight for Huyun, looking determined to take his life to vent his anger.

Hu Yun was horrified upon seeing this and quickly retreated to protect himself.

Unexpectedly, Hu Jinghui was just bluffing, making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, then he made a feint to the east and attacked in the west, and then he came back with a gorgeous somersault and went straight for Huo Qiang.

As expected, Huo Qiang was caught off guard. Although he hastily raised his sword to block, he was still pierced by the sharp Youlan sword in Hu Jinghui's hand and fell to the ground dead instantly.

After Hu Jinghui killed Huo Qiang, he had no intention of continuing the fight, but intended to retreat through the gap he had opened.

Hu Yun, who was fleeing, saw through Hu Jinghui's plan at this moment and was ashamed. He shouted, "Oh no! He's trying to run! Stop him!"

Upon hearing the sound, Yun Gu and Pi Xiu hurriedly chased after him and started fighting.

Hu Yun's reaction was also quite quick. He flipped his hand and threw another dart, which went straight to hit Hu Jinghui in the back.

Hu Jinghui heard the sound of the wind and had no choice but to dodge, but was stopped by Yun Gu and Pi Xiu who were chasing him from behind, and the two sides fought again.

The sound of swords clashing was incessant. Hu Jinghui's wounds continued to increase and his breathing became disordered.

The people of the Iron Hand Group were not having a good time either. The Youlan Sword cut through iron like mud. If it touched someone, they would die, and if it was touched, they would be injured. In a blink of an eye, several people were injured.

The battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood, broken limbs and arms were everywhere, and corpses were lying everywhere.

Finally, Hu Jinghui fought hard and forced everyone back again. He retreated to the wooden wall of the cabin to reduce the enemy's attack direction and protect his back.

He held the Youlan Sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword resting on the ground. He was breathing heavily, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were as cold as ice as he glanced sharply at the people in the Iron Hand Group.

Although the Iron Hand Group surrounded Hu Jinghui, no one dared to step forward to challenge him.

Hu Yun's hand holding the knife was shaking slightly, and he was really scared.

Yun Gu stood aside holding a sword and said softly, "Brother, I think he is already at the end of his strength."

Hu Yun didn't say anything, just nodded and looked at Hu Jinghui quietly.

"Gui Jie, Pi Xiu, Bao Chong! You go ahead!" After a long time, Hu Yun called out the names of the three again.

These three were in the best condition, had no injuries, and had the most complete fighting capacity, so Hu Yun selected three of them to take Hu Jinghui's life.

Hu Jinghui couldn't help but sneer when he saw that the people opposite him were still timid at this point.

He was indeed very tired, and the Iron Hand Group gave him this chance to rest, and his breathing became slightly steadier.

Hu Jinghui looked up at the sky, slowly closed his eyes, and let out a long breath.

As his name suggests, Gui Jiewu held an iron shield in his hand, thanks to which he was not injured. He held the shield in front of him and moved forward boldly.

Pixiu and Baochong both appeared behind him and slowly moved towards Hu Jinghui.

When the three men saw Hu Jinghui closed his eyes, they were overjoyed, thinking that he was waiting to die, so they quickly stepped forward and wanted to take Hu Jinghui's life.

When Gui Jie and the other two were three steps away from Hu Jinghui, his eyes were still closed and his arms were trembling slightly.

The eyes of Gui Jie and the other two gleamed brightly, and they rushed forward shouting together, wanting to end this brutal battle.

At this moment, Hu Jinghui suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed, and the Youlan Sword avoided Gui Jie's iron shield like a ghost and pierced his lower abdomen.

Gui Jie's eyes were filled with disbelief, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he slowly fell down.

(End of this chapter)