Tianlong: Starting with Mantuo Manor as fertilizer

Of course, we're waiting for reinforcements from the Murong family!

If Xie had noticed earlier, the male servant who had fallen into the water would have quietly swum away.

It's obvious that the other party went to call for reinforcements!

Sun Sanba was overjoyed to see reinforcements arrive. He raised his scissors in his right hand and pointed them at Mu Wanqing.

"Brother Wu, this chick is mine. Your junior brother is yours!"

Wu Liang nodded slowly, but his eyes remained fixed on Xie Buruo.

"People say that a scholar should be viewed with new eyes after three days of separation. Junior brother, you have certainly given me quite a few surprises."

He slowly gripped the sword hilt: "Who did you learn the 'Immortal Points the Way' move from?"

Xie Buruo did not answer him, but instead took off something from his left wrist and tossed it to Mu Wanqing, then said to Blind Su.

"You must be Grand Uncle-Master? With the traitor who wiped out the entire clan right before our eyes, why don't you cleanse the sect, Grand Uncle-Master?"

Mu Wanqing took it, knowing without looking that it was her hidden arrow.

Overjoyed, she slipped the item onto her wrist and whispered to Wang Yuyan behind her, "Run!"

Su the Blind chuckled and looked at Xie Buruo leisurely.

"Heh heh, cleaning house? What your senior brother did is exactly what I've always wanted to do."

"Not only will I not punish him, but I will also teach him swordsmanship."

"His swordsmanship was taught by me. And who taught you your swordsmanship?"

Wang Yuyan said softly, "It's me."

Su the Blind Man's ears twitched, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Judging from the girl's voice, she must be quite young, and her breathing is shallow, so she doesn't seem to possess martial arts skills."

"You," he said, first pointing at Wang Yuyan, then at Xie Buruo, "what gives you the right to teach him?"

Sun Sanba was already distracted by the beautiful woman in front of him.

Given his limited education, he had no time for refined language and simply swung his large scissors at Mu Wanqing.

"If you can take action, stop arguing! Kill! Kill!"

Enraged, Mu Wanqing thrust her longsword forward.

As Sun Sanba dodged to the side, he flashed a pair of scissors, aiming them at her longsword.

This giant pair of scissors is a unique weapon meticulously crafted by the Crocodile God of the South China Sea in recent years.

The scissors are full of serrated edges, like the mouth of a crocodile, and can be used to entangle people.

If it weren't for a divine weapon, he would have cleaved it in two with a single twist.

Seeing that his weapon was strange and his moves were fierce and sharp, Mu Wanqing dared not rashly meet his attack head-on. She immediately withdrew her sword and went back to defend, avoiding his sharp edge.

At that moment, Wang Yuyan's voice came.

"Miss Mu, this man is a disciple of the South China Sea Sect. Try to cut off his left flank."

Mu Wanqing did not hesitate and immediately stabbed him upon hearing this.

Caught off guard, Sun Sanba quickly leaped to the right, narrowly avoiding the attack, and looked at Wang Yuyan in surprise.

He is indeed a member of the South China Sea faction.

However, the alligator snips in his hand were a new weapon created by his master in recent years, and many of the techniques had not yet been taught to him.

Logically speaking, no one in the martial arts world should know about it.

Wang Yuyan's threat to cut off his left flank terrified him even more.

When the Crocodile God of the South China Sea was forging the Crocodile Mouth Scissors, he also created the Crocodile Tail Whip.

He holds scissors in his left hand and a whip in his right hand.

Only by combining strength and gentleness can the subtleties of his martial arts be brought into full play.

Sun Sanba's aptitude was poor to begin with, and he spent many years indulging in wine and women with Yun Zhonghe, neglecting his cultivation. He didn't even learn one tenth of the required skills.

He naturally failed to master the crocodile tail whip technique.

As a result, the left flank was weak and full of flaws, which was why Wang Yuyan saw through it at a glance.

Wu Liang, standing nearby, felt a pang of curiosity and glanced at Wang Yuyan.

There's a flaw... Xie Buruo thought to himself with delight, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw out a handful of sleeping pills.

A thick white mist filled the air, obscuring people's vision.

Wu Liang was taken aback and quickly leaped backward.

When he served in the Western Xia, he used lime to seduce people quite often, so he was a master at it and that's why he didn't fall for it.

Wu Liang's lips twitched as he looked at Xie Buruo.

"Junior brother is truly different from before; he's even resorting to such despicable tactics now."

Before he could finish speaking, Xie Bushuo raised his right hand and fired two more poisoned arrows.

Wu Liang swung his longsword swiftly, producing two clanging sounds and sparks flying. He sneered, "You still need to practice your skill in launching sneak attacks."

Seize, seize, seize.

The sound of metal clanging came from the side.

Mu Wanqing had practiced concealed weapons for many years, and her skill in launching hidden arrows was far superior to Xie Buruo's.

With a slight raise of his left hand, three hidden arrows were launched simultaneously, all piercing Sun Sanba's chest.

Sun Sanba shuddered, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Seeing the three poisoned arrows embedded in his chest, and remembering that he was wearing leather armor, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"The very thing that old woman prepared to deal with you has been used by me. Fate, fate!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward again, brandishing the scissors.

Wang Yuyan was about to offer some advice when she was interrupted by Blind Su.

"Did you teach that 'Pointing the Way' move?"

Wang Yuyan said, "It's me."

Blind Su asked again, "Is the young lady's surname Murong?"

Wang Yuyan shook her head and said, "My surname is Wang."

As he spoke, he gave Mu Wanqing another pointer, which made Sun Sanba howl in pain.

Blind Su asked, "Are you from Mantuo Manor?"

Wang Yuyan replied, "Mm."

Blind Su sighed: "Ever since her brother's death, Madam Murong has hated the people of Mantuo Manor the most. If you were surnamed Murong, those two would have been spared today."

Hearing his respect for the Murong family, Wang Yuyan said, "Senior seems to be an old friend of Mr. Murong. To make such a fuss at the grave of an old friend, aren't you afraid of disturbing the peace of your departed friend?"

Su the Blind chuckled: "Mr. Murong is not such a petty person. Besides, if anyone damages even a single blade of grass or tree on Mr. Murong's grave, I will kill them to atone for it."

In his words, he didn't seem to regard Wu Liang and the other man as companions.

Wang Yuyan looked towards the battlefield.

Xie Buruo and Wu Liang were extremely cautious.

The two threw lime sedatives at each other for a while, and then launched hidden weapons, using whatever tricks they could think of.

However, they never clashed their swords, seemingly due to mutual apprehension.

On the other hand, Mu Wanqing is in trouble.

Sun Sanba was trained by a famous master and had a solid foundation. He also wore leather armor, which made it difficult for Mu Wanqing to use her poisoned arrows.

Mu Wanqing's longsword sometimes slashed at her opponents, but only injured their clothes, rarely damaging their flesh.

Wang Yuyan was about to speak again when she heard Blind Su say something.

"If you utter another word, I will personally intervene. I will kill that woman first, and then my grand-disciple. With your knowledge, you should understand that what I say is true."

Having just witnessed his lightness skill, Wang Yuyan realized that the three of them were no match for him and had no chance of escaping.

The only way is to buy time and wait for reinforcements from Murong Manor to arrive.

Blind Su then asked, "How did you deduce the sword techniques from the fake sword manual?"

Wang Yuyan intended to stall for time, and immediately explained in detail how she deduced the sword moves.

After listening, Blind Su was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Impressive, truly impressive! You can not only deflect attacks, but you can also counter them?"

Wang Yuyan said calmly, "What's so difficult about that?"

Su the Blind chuckled coldly twice, seemingly disbelieving, and slowly spoke towards Wu Liang.

"You executed that 'Immortal Points the Way' move very well! It's a pity that it wasn't the twelfth transformation, but the thirteenth."

Wang Yuyan was startled and looked in the direction of his gaze.

Xie Buruo and Wu Liang moved in unison, rising and falling together, unleashing the Immortal's Guidance technique simultaneously.

The sword light flowed like light clouds veiling the moon, or like swirling snow in a gentle breeze.

With a clang.

The first change.

The swords slashed diagonally, aiming straight for the right rib; the two swords clashed, producing a piercing metallic clang.

With Wu Liang's sword in hand, its sharpness unmatched, Xie Buruo's sword tip was immediately sliced ​​off.

The second change.

The two men twisted their wrists in unison, pressing down with their swords to sever the arteries in the legs.

Another crisp sound rang out, and sparks flew.

Xie Ruoyu, it would be better to break the longsword in half again.

Ding ding ding ding.

The sword flashed like lightning, accompanied by a continuous, crisp sound.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already reached the twelfth transformation.

The two spun around and took turns, and as they thrust out their longswords, their movements changed.

A smile had already appeared in Wu Liang's eyes; he was confident of victory.

Xie Buruo was unaware that this move had a thirteenth variation, putting him at a disadvantage even before the fight began.

Furthermore, given the disparity in weaponry, Xie Buruo's longsword was already less than half a foot long, making it impossible for him to unleash the power of the Immortal's Guidance.

Even if Wu Liang doesn't make his final move, the outcome of this battle is already predetermined.

But he was cautious by nature, and even when hunting a rabbit, he used all his strength.

Just before the twelfth transformation was about to end, the tip of the sword suddenly trembled.

The thirteenth transformation was executed in response to the situation, with the long sword thrusting upwards, aiming straight for Xie Buruo's heart.

"To die by this move, junior brother, you should be satisfied!"

No one could have predicted this unexpected turn of events.

Xie Bu Ruo, naturally, is also unable to do so.

A glint of cold light appeared first, and a thumping heartbeat could be clearly heard.

He felt no fear, but rather a hidden excitement.

Xie Buruo loosened his grip and discarded the broken sword.

With a slight, slanted step, she gracefully stepped out from the Guimei position.

As the longsword struck, he vanished as if into thin air.

The broken sword fell to the ground with a loud thud.

Wu Liang found himself completely alone, and was filled with utter shock.

"Where did they go?!"

Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind rise behind me.

The vanished figure reappeared behind him without him noticing.

Wu Liang glanced at the broken sword on the ground and felt slightly relieved: "Even if they get behind me without a sword, what can they do?"

As soon as he thought of it, he turned around and was about to stab out with his other hand.

Before the sword even arrived, a poisoned hidden dart was already pressed against his forehead.

With a soft "poof".

With a poisoned arrow piercing his brain, Wu Liang instantly lost all his strength.

The longsword fell to the ground, his body collapsed, and he was never to live again.