Thirteenth month of death

Chapter 19 Birds and the Wind

Chapter 19 Birds and the Wind
"Commander Wang, I have long heard of your great name."

Qin Wuyou of Wudang Sect recognized the person who came. These "thieves" did not hate this face to death, but at least they remembered it in their hearts.

"The Commander's daughter is visiting my Holy Church. Would you like to have a drink with her?"

Qin Wuyou laughed.

As he spoke, he didn't even take Li Daosheng and the veiled woman seriously.

In this world, masters are not made overnight. The more chaotic the times, the easier it is for people with real skills to become famous.

Most people in the world have a general idea of the truly famous players.

People like Qin Wuyou know all the famous masters by heart.

How could he have the time to pay attention to these two people who were not well-known and had nothing special about them except for their strange clothes?
Just beat and kill him.

Unexpectedly, his words did not anger Li Daosheng and the other two, but instead angered Wang Dianzhou.

"How dare you!"

In this vast mountain where flames were roaring, Wang Dianzhou, the commander of the Black Scale Guard, came alone.

This was because he knew very well that the one who could come to eradicate the Wudang Sect could only be Wang Dianzhou, not the commander of the Black Scale Guard.

He didn't want to pay attention to the dirty deeds of the imperial court and the Wudang Sect, nor did he want to pay attention to them.

The person who came at this time was just a father whose daughter was abducted.

Wang Dianzhou drew out his broadsword and slashed at Qin Wuyou.

Once the sword is unsheathed, murderous intent bursts out.

Wang Dianzhou's true energy was like a raging wave, and his broadsword was even more powerful. Under the light of the fire, the blade slashed towards Qin Wuyou's center line, with a trace of murderous intent hidden at all, forcing Qin Wuyou's face.

Qin Wuyou did not dare to be careless. He moved sideways a few inches like a ghost and narrowly avoided the blade. The knuckles of the five fingers of his right hand made a crisp sound, and he twisted them into claws and turned around to grab Wang Dianzhou's eyes. At the same time, he raised one foot of his lower body and turned into a black shadow, sweeping straight to the place where Wang Dianzhou was sitting cross-legged.

This fight was very swift. What was even more strange was that Qin Wuyou's movements were so fast that there was not even a sound of breaking wind. The whole process was silent, as if he had generated strength from nothing, just like he had suddenly appeared just now.

Wang Dianzhou also sensed the man's power. He didn't wield his sword to defend himself, but instead followed the momentum of the sword and dodged with a hawk-like turn. A flash of claws appeared before his eyes, and he dodged the attack with his feet. Before he could even stand still, Wang Dianzhou shouted, "Kill the horse!"

It was a simple upward slash from the bottom, but this blow actually frightened Qin Wuyou. The hairs on his body stood up, and strange black lines instantly crawled all over his goose skin, changing his entire movement trajectory and the way he used his strength.

If he looked like a real person fighting just now, then at this moment he looked more like a puppet controlled by the black lines on his skin.

He performed all kinds of incredible movements, with veins faintly visible on his body bursting, and the strength of his muscles and bones was very strange. He even dared to collide with Wang Dianzhou's knife!

Sparks exploded from the blade, and the blade reached Qin Wuyou directly.

"break!"

Wang Dianzhou shouted loudly, and the surging true energy flowed along the hilt of the knife to the tip, and actually knocked Qin Wuyou, who was covered in black lines and as hard as steel, over and sent him flying backwards.

Qin Wuyou's body stiffened, and a black line on his body dissipated.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of dragging a knife was heard, heavy, harsh, very far away, and very close.

No...

I can't beat this guy at all!
Qin Wuyou faced the reality.

Even with my mother's magical power, I can't defeat this person...

His pale mouth was pursed into a line. In that case... then we must attack the enemy and save them!

Don’t you, Wang Dianzhou, consider yourself a hero?
Will you save the man and woman who came here with you?

When Qin Wuyou thought of this, he bent his upper body slightly, bent his knees, and exerted force on his calf muscles. The black lines all over his body also controlled his body to exert force.

In an instant, he rushed towards Wang Dianzhou who was coming with a knife!

The two men's auras intertwined, and Wang Dianzhou's knife was about to collide with Qin Wuyou, but in the next second, the black lines on Qin Wuyou's body lifted him up out of thin air!
Qin Wuyou's body strangely changed from a face-to-face collision to a leap over Wang Dianzhou's head.

Wang Dianzhou reacted extremely quickly, swinging his broadsword from bottom to top. The blade flashed, instantly cutting off half of Qin Wuyou's right foot.

But in the end, he couldn't be kept, and the two figures passed each other up and down.

Oops!

Wang Dianzhou felt anxious.

The thief was going after the two young men!
Li Daosheng felt very strange at this time. He knew that his physical condition was that of Fei Zaixing, who became famous at a young age, but he did not feel the oppression he had felt when facing the dog demon before.

But when facing Qin Wuyou, he appeared.

Fei Zaixing at this time was no match for Qin Wuyou...

He understood it in an instant.

However, Li Daosheng's eyes, body, brain... no part of his body made him react by "escape" or "hide".

Fei Zaixing's sword from his youth cannot break this deadly situation!

But... Li Daosheng is not the young Fei Zaixing.

If you are unable to do it...then use ingenuity to overcome it!
Amidst the flickering flames, Li Daosheng had already drawn his sword and was advancing instead of retreating.

The fog was swirling and the night wind was blowing. The firelight reflected from the side of Li Daosheng's long sword instantly flashed into Qin Wuyou's eyes.

This time, there was only a momentary flaw - Qin Wuyou closed his eyes.

"Asuka."

Li Daosheng whispered that this was a move from Fei Zaixing's sword technique.

The surging true energy in his body wrapped around the sword blade, and the three-foot green edge immediately flashed with a faint white light.

Although the white light was inconspicuous, it made Wang Dianzhou's eyes widen instantly.

Taking advantage of the moment when Qin Wuyou closed his eyes, Li Daosheng swung out his "Flying Bird".

If Fei Zaixing used this move, it would be like an eagle pouncing on a sheep, with unparalleled power.

When Li Daosheng used it, it was like a kingfisher carrying a worm, passing by lightly.

Only a human figure and a sword shadow flashed by.

As soon as the white light on the sword touched Qin Wuyou's skin, there seemed to be a slight obstruction, but with Li Daosheng's full strength circulating his true energy, it was unstoppable. The black line on Qin Wuyou's body broke and turned into black smoke and dissipated.

"How can it be……"

Qin Wuyou fell to the ground, his face full of shock.

The sword with a white glow has been sheathed.

An expression of astonishment finally froze on his face, until a red line appeared at Qin Wuyou's throat, with beads of blood overflowing from the red line.

The next moment, blood spurted out from his throat and rushed two or three meters high.

Qin Wuyou covered his throat and backed away repeatedly, blood foaming from his mouth and nose, and he mumbled but couldn't utter a word.

"Right Envoy!"

The Wudang sect bandits holding torches around them cried out in grief, and the sound of swords and weapons rang out everywhere:
"Form a formation! Kill them!"

There are too many people and their force is too strong. Even Wang Dianzhou would be in trouble if he was surrounded.

Li Daosheng, who had just taken on Qin Wuyou's surprise attack and successfully counterattacked, had already prepared for the worst in his heart.

But he didn't realize that Qin Wuyou was coming for him and the veiled woman.

In this woman's view, she was actually saved by Li Daosheng.

"Li Daosheng."

Her voice suddenly sounded, as erratic as the breeze.

"My name is Feng Hui."

"It's both a name and a code name."

She lifted her veil, but the flickering firelight made it difficult to see clearly.

But a voice was heard: "The wind is coming."

In the deep mountains of Qiyun, something suddenly appeared out of nowhere—

A strong gust of wind.