C54 A Long Life
Everyone watched in a daze, and finally came to a conclusion that using sword qi to attack the opponent was something that could only be achieved at the expense of speed.
This was because the two of them exchanged sword moves, but the speed of their attacks was not fast. Not only was it slow, even Zhang Juanqiu felt that his moves were about the same as this speed.
Regardless of how stunned the audience was, the two of them were still in high spirits. The swords in their hands flew up and down, but they changed their moves before they could even use their moves. In a short while, they had already exchanged twenty to thirty moves.
But not to mention injuring the opponent, they had not even crossed swords once. Zhang Jingxuan only felt that this did not seem like a martial arts competition. It was much more likely that the two of them were exchanging moves with each other.
Since the fight was not so exciting, Zhang Jingxuan, who was slightly disappointed, began to pay more attention to the movements below. After all, the doubts brought by Pann Jiaolv's note had yet to be solved.
At this time, there were others who saw the situation. Yann Lanxun could not help but snort coldly and say, "I wonder if the two of you are fighting or are you faking it? It was hard for us to work hard before this. We did not expect that this grand finale would really turn into a show."
When Zhang Jingxuan heard his words, he was not polite at all. It did not seem like he had always been modest and kind. And during this time, he had quietly looked around two or three times. All of this did not escape Zhang Jingxuan's eyes of observation.
Sun Shanglou heard what Yann Lanxun said and could not bear it. He waved the sword in his hand and stopped. Lee Yuming also put away his sword and focused his mind. He was silent. After the fight in the sky, his expression was much better than before.
Sun Shanglou turned around and said to Yann Lanxun, "I said a lot just now. In fact, there was only one last sentence. Lee Yuming, Mr. Lee, is my good friend and teacher. Without him, I would not have today. Do you understand? "
Yann Lanxun's face changed, and he could not help but mutter," If we knew this would happen, then why would we worry about it? Isn't there no need to make this trip? Seriously, why didn't you say so earlier? Then why did everyone make a move before? They were all family. The flood has washed over the Dragon King Temple."
Zhang Jingxuan looked at him as if he was looking at Sun Shanglou. However, his eyes moved past Sun Shanglou and looked behind him. He didn't know where he was looking at. No one would be able to tell if they didn't pay attention to him, but Sun Shanglou still lowered his head slightly as usual. He didn't look at Yann Lanxun, so he naturally didn't know.
Zhang Jingxuan kept feeling that Yann Lanxun was anxiously waiting for something. Waiting for someone? Waiting for a moment? No one knew what he was waiting for. Fortunately, they were on the same side, but they still had to be careful.
Pann Jiaolv's words, "Be careful of everyone," were like a huge stone hanging in his heart, pressing down on them all the time. Gradually, Zhang Jingxuan felt that something was wrong everywhere he looked. The few unusual clues in his heart could not be put together to form a complete closing ring. Zhang Jingxuan felt his head start to hurt.
At this time, Yann Lanxun's eyes lit up slightly, as if he had turned on a button. His fingers moved slightly. Then, his entire person calmed down, as if he had a well-thought-out plan.
For some reason, perhaps it was because of the cold in the early spring night, but Zhang Jingxuan felt his body turn cold.
Yann Lanxun, who had relaxed, said leisurely, "Since you've said it clearly, then let's have a spar. It was a good thing to turn the conflict into peace. On behalf of my uncle, I wish you, First Chief of Brigands, a long life. "
Boundless life. This is a wonderful wish of mankind. It's also an unrealistic blessing.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yann Lanxun's facial expression changed drastically. He looked at the door and asked in surprise, "Who is that?"
At the same time, the eldest brother of Tung family, Tung Qinglong, seemed to have discovered something. He shouted at the same place, "Who's there?"
Our time is formed by many moments. Many things will happen in an instant. In an instant, nothing would happen. We were eating at the beginning, but the next moment, we were still eating. But in the end, we had to pay for one moment; we were sleeping at the last moment. The next moment we were still sleeping, but one moment... We will wake up.
Yann Lanxun and Tung Qinglong seemed to have discovered something at the same time at the door. Everyone's attention almost simultaneously shifted to the door. At this moment, a huge change occurred in the hall.
There were a total of nineteen key people in the hall. They were the seven chiefs of Breeze Stronghold. Hu Dayuv, Yann Lanxun and the other nine men, as well as the three brothers of Tung family from Old Hat Mountain. At this moment, five of them attacked at the same time. Each of them was ruthless. However, there were only two targets.
Almost all of them were from the Breeze Stronghold's side, and the ones who attacked were their own people. Hu Dayuv and the others who were on the mountain were just watching from the sidelines.
The first to attack were the fat Tang brothers. No one knew when, but each of them had a dagger in their hands, and they attacked Lee Pingjue at the same time. They stabbed at his throat, chest, and abdomen, and their attacks were extremely vicious. The few of them were very close to each other, so it was almost impossible to defend against them when they were caught off guard. However, Lee Pingjue did not panic. He drew a circle with the jade flute in his hand. With a single pull, he had neutralized the killing move of the three Tung family brothers. However, it seemed like he didn't have enough strength. The three daggers brushed past each other.
Beside Li Ping, Wang Zhiquan, the Fifth Chief, was the closest to him. When he saw the situation, he shouted, "Are the three of you trying to rebel?"
He waved the lightning awl in his hand and aimed it at Tung Qinglong, the leader of the Tung family, who was the closest and most threatening to Lee Pingjue among the three brothers of the Tung family.
This awl fully displayed Wang Zhiquan's ability. His sudden attack was still full of power. How could the eldest brother of Tung family dare to take it head-on? He turned around and tried to dodge.
When the weapon in Wang Zhiquan's hand brushed past Lee Pingjue's side, it suddenly spun and stabbed into Lee Pingjue's right ribs.
This time, it was even more sudden. Lee Pingjue's arm and the jade flute were outside. He never thought that Wang Zhiquan's attack, which was supposed to defend against the enemy, would turn into a killer attack. Helpless, he could only suck in a deep breath. He jumped to the left and back. He did not think that he would be able to dodge it. He could only slightly reduce the damage of this attack.
At this moment, the Tung family brothers were like three bloodthirsty hyenas, trying to gain some advantages from the side while the two lions were fighting.
They had long ago circled to the back of Li Ping's side, and stabbed Lee Pingjue's neck, back, and waist with three daggers. The three of them had a tacit understanding of each other, although their moves were not unusual. The three of them and Wang Zhiquan attacked from the front and back. It was really difficult to deal with.
Lee Pingjue was observing the situation from all directions. Everything that had happened had shocked him. Although the joint attack of the three men behind him wasn't easy to deal with, the biggest threat still came from Wang Zhiquan's attack under his ribs. Although he had dodged all of the attacks, the attack still pierced into his body. What was more terrifying was that the force of the attack had already entered his body. Just now, his whole body felt numb, which greatly affected his movement speed. He was seriously injured.
Now, Wang Zhiquan's other lightning awl was chasing him relentlessly. The three daggers of the Tung family brothers on his back were also like poisonous snakes that were about to bite him. Li Pingfan had almost fallen into a hopeless situation.