Master, please take it easy

Chapter 112
They didn't move, and neither did the group of people. The cool night wind blew over, carrying a salty smell of the sea, as if to indicate that tonight would not be so peaceful.

Suddenly, the two women, Chu Liangyin and Ning Zhaoran, jumped off the railing at the same time as if they had discussed it a long time ago. The two figures flashed into the wall in an instant, and the sound of beating and killing instantly sounded. A whip looks like a snake, sweeping out and bouncing off.

Chu Liangyin can do it with ease without using a weapon, but she still underestimated the ability of this group of people. She slapped it, and she could feel her body trembling when she hit that person, but that person It's not moving at all, to be able to bear it to this point.

As Yue Lifeng said, they were very particular about teamwork, and the three of them attacked her at the same time, and the coordination was so perfect that she was stuck in the middle and couldn't retreat.

Kankan dodged the attacks of the three of them in turn, the sharp blade of the sword brushed her chin, she kicked the sword away, bent her elbow to the man's chest, and pinched the sword at the same time. The man's arm, the palm of the hand made a crackling sound, the hand holding the sword loosened, and the sword fell. Chu Liangyin raised his foot and kicked it, and the fallen sword was in her hand in an instant.

With the sword in hand, the situation is reversed, as if a trapped dragon ascended to heaven, the feeling of being suppressed is really enough, and then there is nowhere to vent the anger in her heart, she tossed and moved, and afterimages intertwined, she couldn't see her exact position, But in a blink of an eye, wherever her afterimage passed, there were all bleeding stumps.

Those people were indeed dumb and couldn't make a sound, and their injured arms never made a sound. This battle was fought in silence and blood.

The three men joined the battle zone at some point, and the calm was completely broken. The sound of weapons colliding and palms intertwining could be heard endlessly. Chu Liangyin kept paying attention to Yun Liezhao as he wandered around quickly. He said that he had been practicing swords during this period of time. She really wanted to see what progress Yun Liezhao had made.

However, Yun Liezhao is indeed not lying. His sword technique has a lot more evil spirit than before. The strong wind blows against the face where the blade passes, and the people who come up are forced back a few steps by the wind of his sword from time to time, which makes Chu Liang Yin instantly looked at him with admiration.

Ning Zhaoran's soft whip is more suitable for single-player battles. With so many people, the space is limited, and she can't use it well.

Ning Suifeng noticed it naturally, and immediately approached Ning Zhaoran to stand on the same front with his sister, but Ning Zhaoran felt that he was in the way, "Go aside."

Ning Suifeng's palm technique was like a thunderbolt splitting a mountain, and the six-foot-tall man flew far away with one palm, the people around him really couldn't stand, and he could easily be hurt by him.

Ning Zhaoran backed away from him, and gradually moved to the edge, surrounded by a dozen people, their best tactic was still group warfare, no wonder that day when Chu Liangyin was taking a bath in the pool, the man in black who suddenly appeared did not agree with Yue Li Feng fought against each other, but chose to escape, fighting alone is not what they are good at.

Yue Lifeng's figure was also unpredictable, only a white figure could be seen shuttling back and forth among the ants-like men in black clothes, however, the sound of the sword piercing the flesh was so clear, as if it was right next to his ears.

Chu Liangyin's figure gradually left them, she moved more and more towards the stone house below, dozens of people followed her direction and besieged her, however, when she turned around inadvertently, she caught a glimpse of the house where Yun Liezhao was sleeping A red shadow was floating on the top, she frowned, jumped up and jumped onto the stone house, and looked at the person standing on the house opposite, it was Murong Ziqi.

The men in black who besieged her jumped up one by one, and Chu Liangyin waved his sword fiercely. The roof of the stone house was scratched by her sword wind, and some of them burst into sparks when her sword passed by. Very bright.

Murong Ziqi was still as enchanting as a monster. He stood on the roof and quietly looked at the corpses everywhere below. They were all his subordinates but he was unmoved. No one knew what he was thinking, they were just watching.

Chu Liangyin stared at Murong Ziqi, followed his gaze and looked down, was he looking at Yun Liezhao?

Thinking of this, Chu Liangyin couldn't help feeling full of anger, and leapt up to Murong Ziqi.

Murong Ziqi moved to another place lightly as if he had become a fairy, and slowly turned his gaze to look at Chu Liangyin, the sword in her hand was dripping blood, she deserved the name of Rakshasa.

"Brother, Murong Zi is on top." Ning Zhaoran wrestled with dozens of people to a distance, and when he looked up, he saw Chu Liangyin and Murong Zi were on the roof together, shouted immediately, and the whip in his hand danced The wind blew up, and the flowers and plants at the corners were cut off by her.

When Ning Suifeng heard a push with both hands, the palm wind instantly slapped out the people surrounding him, he immediately jumped up, jumped onto the roof steadily, and stood in front of Chu Liangyin, "Murong Ziqi, you hurt me!" There are nearly a thousand members of the sect, and you will be killed today."

After saying that, Ning Suifeng went straight towards Murong Ziqi, Chu Liangyin did not lag behind, discarded the sword in his hand, and ran with Ning Suifeng to intercept Murong Ziqi who was floating up.

The three of them came and went on the roof with extreme lightness. The three of them were like puppets on strings. They couldn't see their specific direction of movement, but they kept going back and forth on the roof.

At this time, three boats approached the coastline in the distance. Before the boat reached the sea, countless people jumped off the boat. The night was pitch black, and they couldn't see their appearance clearly, but they were just a group of people walking like the wind. .

From far away, you can see a brightly lit place on top of Shifeng fighting fiercely, especially the three people on the roof who are floating around and can't see clearly are even more eye-catching. Going away, like the wind and clouds, the traces are erratic.

"My lord." The slender sword blade slashed a person's throat, and the scorching blood sprayed out, Yue Lifeng dodged to avoid the blood spray, and heard a familiar voice.

He looked sideways, and saw Heng He running over in a hurry, followed by a group of well-trained people, who joined the battlefield in an instant, and he put away the sword wrapped around his waist and retreated from the battlefield.Looking to the other side in a blink of an eye, the people of Maya God Religion have rescued Ning Zhaoran.

However, these two families were not the only ones who came, people from the shogunate also arrived, and at the same time there were many people from various families and sects. fighting.

(End of this chapter)