Chapter 33: The cards are over?
"The dragon of man of the ages?"
Jab was frightened.
He stabbed straight from his lower abdomen.
Jiabu cursed sternly, "What a little thief, I have deceived us for so long!"
Wei Yang did not say a word, holding a steel knife in his hand and used two moves in a row.
The first move is the "Eternal Dragon" called by Jia Bu.
This is the authentic direct sword technique of the Songshan School. Wei Yang used the sword technique to display it. It could not use the taste of the dragon among the people who were praised by all the worlds and destinies for thousands of years.
However, since he made a cruel move, he was naturally the most vicious and cruel, and he took Jia Bu's arm with one bottom-up move.
Jia Bu had the highest martial arts skills among the three of them, and he even spread his body and dodged his body when he was caught off guard.
Unfortunately, Bao Dachu did not have such high martial arts skills. Wei Yang first pretended to be sneak attacked by Jia Bu and quietly unfolded the steel knife in his arms, and slashed Bao Dachu's left arm with one move.
He turned around and jumped up. Wei Yang didn't realize that there was anything wrong with the blood rain. He had only one idea in his mind, and he had to kill one of Jiabu's arms.
Can……
when--
Sang Sanniang shouted: "You, you..."
Wei Yang's second sword was slashed against her waist. These days, Wei Yang focused on practicing martial arts, and remembered the position on the wooden stake. He observed the height of the three people and secretly remembered it in his heart. At this moment, he slashed hard, and was about to slash Sang Sanniang's waist, but was blocked by the hidden weapon treasure in her waist, but the door nail in the bag fell to the ground.
After hearing another cry, Jia Bu stepped back and exclaimed in surprise: "What a little thief, you also said that you haven't learned much of the sword technique of the Songshan School, this 'Diecui Fuqing'..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiabu was embarrassed and angry and cursed: "Did I teach you the 'Songfeng Sword Technique' to deal with me?"
Wei Yang gritted his teeth, and his mind was clear. Seeing that Jia Bu's judge's pen was obtained, he knew that his speed and strength were not as good as him. After the sword technique changed, he cut off Sang Sanniang's hidden weapon, the sword technique of the Songshan School that attacked Jia Bu changed again. When Jia Bu blurted out the "Songfeng Sword Technique", he turned his wrist again, but this time he used Professor Ma Baihu's sword technique, such as greetings of New Year or giving gifts, but there was also a sword technique.
Jia Bu was about to hit the iron pen into the steel knife, and the sword technique changed, and dozens of people rushed into the door. Seeing them holding bows and arrows, he felt panicked. He saw another sword technique in Wei Yang's sword technique from the bottom of the sword technique, and his body shook. Sure enough, another sword technique from the Songshan Sect was used in the sword technique.
"This move is called 'Wan Yue Chaozong'. What do you think Mr. Jia?" Wei Yang took the opportunity to take a breath and forced a wisp of true energy from his dantian. He suddenly stabbed him with a backhand and directly grabbed Sang Sanniang's neck, which was cut up diagonally.
Sang Sanniang was already scared to death for half a day. When she saw the sword light coming, she didn't dare to take the opportunity to rob the sword light. She took three steps back and cursed "What a little thief", jumped over, jumped onto the high wall and came to the street in a blink of an eye. Her internal strength was quite strong, and in the blink of an eye, she had risen and fallen three or five times, and had already rushed dozens of feet away.
Jiabu also fled. This time, he was in a state of justice. He carried Bao Dachu, who had lost one arm, and was up and down in his scream. He actually came to the door. He kicked his feet repeatedly, and a few times, kicked over several bow-holding soldiers. When his shoulders were shaking, Jiabu said sternly: "Brother Yang, don't fight with them, hurry up and go!"
In an instant, the Demon Cult shouted, and some people were chopped to pieces by the soldiers, and quickly entangled the soldiers in two groups. The rest of them snatched out of the gate and rushed out of the street.
President An Bai's smile immediately froze on his face.
"Natural, natural," Mr. An Bai had all the things he wanted to say stuck in his throat, so he had to ask people to leave quickly with the body of the disciples of the Demon Cult.
Wei Yang's face showed a little gloomy.
After a small trial, he knew that his strength was not even in the market.
It also exposed some martial arts background.
At least from then on, Jiabu at least knew that his acupuncture meridians were a bit strange.
Then the only trump cards in his hand were Elder Song and Aunt Ye.
Chapter completed!