C580 She Felt Even More Relaxed
Wu Jiang did not answer. He smiled and said, "We stayed in the woods for half a month. It was all thanks to Young Master Du. Luckily, Young Master Du came here personally today. We naturally have to treat him well. Otherwise, we will feel bad about it. Ha! "
Upon hearing Wu Jiang's words, Du Qi couldn't help but feel speechless. It seemed like there were too many people from the Hundred Flower Palace who came to the Xiangyang this time. Since it wasn't convenient for all of them to live in the city, they decided to stay outside the city. Since Luo Changhe had escaped from the city, he naturally had to return to the main branch, even if it was Luo Changhe. He did not think that Du Qi would be attracted here. Du Qi coming here was purely an accident. It was not that they had planned this beforehand. After figuring this out, Du Qi felt more relaxed. He smiled and said, "How could I dare to decline Helm Leader Wu's kindness? If Sub-Division Leader Wu allows me to fight Luo Changhe, I will be very grateful."
Without waiting for Wu Jiang to reply, Luo Changhe smiled proudly and said, "Du Qi brat, don't you like bows and arrows? How would I dare to steal someone's beauty? Now I'll let you taste the taste of being shot by a bow and arrow, release the arrow! "
Du Qi smiled and said," Luo Changhe, don't be happy too early. What can a mere bow and arrow do to me? Look at the hidden weapon! "
As he spoke, close to 40 arrows rushed towards Du Qi like moths to a flame. Du Qi turned his body and quickly circled around a big tree beside him. Those arrows all missed. While dodging, Du Qi caught three arrows at the same time. He shook his hand and threw them towards where Luo Changhe had spoken. The three arrows were thrown by Du Qi. As they flew, there was a sound of air being torn apart. Two of the arrows had broken two small trees that were as thick as an arm. The other arrow had hit the thigh of a Hundred Flower Palace person, although it did not take his life. However, that person could not help but let out a miserable cry from the pain, and for no reason, a terrifying atmosphere was stirred up. It quietly filled the hearts of the people from Hundred Flower Palace.
Du Qi followed the arrow, and before the people from Hundred Flower Palace could shoot another arrow, he suddenly threw himself at Luo Changhe. At the same time, he shouted, "Luo Changhe, watch my move!" Although Du Qi had been paying attention to Luo Changhe's movements and knew his exact location, until now, Du Qi could only hear his voice. He did not see Luo Changhe's people, so he shouted when he attacked. He wanted to lure Luo Changhe out.
All the people from Hundred Flower Palace saw Du Qi rushing towards Wu Jiang and Luo Changhe like a bolt of lightning, wanting to shoot the arrow that was already on the bowstring. They were afraid of hurting their own people, so they put away their bows and arrows, pulled out their weapons, and rushed towards Du Qi. Only a few people in front of them were still aiming at Du Qi and shooting fiercely.
In the air, he saw eight or eight arrows coming towards him. Du Qi used his hands and feet to tap on those arrows. Borrowing the force of the air, he made a somersault and his body suddenly rose a few feet. He flew over the arrows and continued to rush towards where Luo Changhe was standing. Those arrows suddenly accelerated and changed direction, shooting towards the Hundred Flower Palace people who were chasing after him.
After passing through a short tree, Du Qi finally saw Luo Changhe standing next to a big tree. Besides Xiang Qingshan, there were three men with extraordinary auras standing next to him. Seeing Du Qi lunging at him from the sky, Luo Changhe subconsciously stepped back. The three men waved their swords and swords in a triangle to welcome Du Qi. They did not move. The swords and swords carried a strong wind as they growled and slashed at Du Qi.
Du Qi saw that the first man was dressed in purple, and there were seven flowers embroidered on his chest with golden threads. He knew it must be Wu Jiang, and the other two were dressed in yellow pants. There were six straws embroidered on his chest with golden threads. It was obvious that he was an expert in the Hundred Flower Palace's straws. The three of them were ruthless and their moves were fierce, as if they wanted to kill Du Qi with one move.
Du Qi did not want to keep Wu Jiang and the others alive, but he saw that they would not give up until they died. Du Qi could not help but feel annoyed in his heart. He condensed the True Yin Vital Spirit with both hands, and while he was still in the air, he struck out. A cold stream that could freeze anything in the world suddenly rushed towards Wu Jiang and the other two.
Wu Jiang and the other two saw Du Qi raise his palm in the air. Before he even struck out his palm, waves of cold air rushed towards them. They hurriedly turned around and attacked Du Qi from the side. Their reactions were neither fast nor inappropriate. However, there was still a man whose movements slowed down a little, and he was hit by the True Yin Vital Spirit that Du Qi shot out. The man's body suddenly paused. This was the effect Du Qi wanted. Naturally, he wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity. He kicked out with his right leg. The man died immediately after the kick landed on his head. The corpse was sent flying backwards, and with a strong gust of wind, it crashed into Luo Changhe.
Du Qi used the force of this kick to shoot towards another man like an arrow. He pushed away the man's steel knife with his left palm and hit the man's head with his right palm. The man didn't even make a sound before he died on the ground.
Seeing his two capable men die under Du Qi's hands, Wu Jiang could not help being furious. He did not care whether the situation was advantageous to him or not. He suddenly shouted and waved the sword in his hand, stabbing at Du Qi's back at all costs.
Du Qi suddenly turned around and struck with his right palm, hitting Wu Jiang's long sword. Wu Jiang's sword was cut in half from the middle, and his right palm took advantage of the situation to attack. Just as he was about to kill Wu Jiang with his palm, Du Qi's heart suddenly softened. He immediately retracted most of his energy and gently pushed Wu Jiang away.
Wu Jiang did not appreciate it. Without waiting for him to stabilize his body, he turned his body around again. The broken sword in his hand turned into a shining arc and hit Du Qi's left chest.
Du Qi could not help but sigh when he saw this. It was also because his martial arts was better than Wu Jiang's. Wu Jiang did not have the chance to take advantage of it. If Wu Jiang's martial arts were similar to his... If it was even higher than his, Du Qi would definitely suffer a great loss if he was so soft-hearted. No wonder people always said that being kind to the enemy was being cruel to oneself! Seeing Wu Jiang's fierce approach, Du Qi did not dare to give in anymore. His right hand formed a fist, and he punched towards the tip of the broken sword that Wu Jiang was rapidly thrusting towards.
A series of crisp sounds rang out, and Wu Jiang's sword instantly broke inch by inch. Du Qi's punch did not stop, and it hit Wu Jiang's right hand, which was holding the sword. Wu Jiang's right hand could not withstand the force. It hit back, and the sword in his hand stabbed into his own chest. Wu Jiang felt a huge pain in his chest. He could not help but pull the sword out. The fresh blood followed the flow and formed a beautiful colorful mist. Wu Jiang's life slowly disappeared.
Luo Changhe dodged the man's body and saw Du Qi's divine might. He knew that things were not going well. He hurriedly hid behind the tree with Xiang Qingshan. Those people from Hundred Flower Palace were surrounding Du Qi. When they saw Wu Jiang dead, they were shocked. All of them were stunned on the spot, as if they had been scared silly. They didn't immediately take revenge for Wu Jiang and the others. However, they also stared at Du Qi covetously to prevent him from escaping. Although Du Qi wasn't afraid that they would attack him, he was afraid that they would attack him at the same time. However, he had killed three of them in a row, and he felt somewhat guilty in his heart. Looking at the looks of the crowd, they could neither leave nor leave. Luo Changhe was nowhere to be seen in the room.