MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 37 Night battle

　　 In the woods in the middle of the mountain, there is a figure moving fast at this moment. While performing light work, he looks back vigilantly. Although he has a cautious look, there is excitement in his eyes that cannot be hidden.

　　 This man is dressed in yellow, is slender and has an eagle nose. It is Xu Fangke who escaped from an underground stronghold!

　　 He ran not far in the forest, and suddenly saw an old man in sackcloth standing in front of him, wearing a felt hat and wearing straw sandals, now facing him with his back.

Xu Fangke was overjoyed, and immediately stopped, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully said: "Thank you, Shangxian, for saving his life. Xu has taken this false imperial decree for Shangxian." He took it from his arms. A yellow scroll was handed forward respectfully.

　　 The old man in Mai turned around and looked at his appearance. It was the old man who had fortuned Liang Yan in the inn that day.

He stretched out his hand to accept the false imperial decree, first nodded with satisfaction, and then coldly snorted, seemingly dissatisfied: "You acted too impatiently and impulsively, if you can bear it for a while, wait for the two sides to join hands and then carry out a sneak attack to take away the false imperial decree. So I won’t waste a'fog-catching talisman' to save you."

　　 Xu Fangke immediately replied: "It is indeed impulsive, please forgive me!"

　　 then seemed to be a little puzzled and asked: "Shangxian's magical power is boundless. Since the false imperial decree has been discovered, why not just show up and kill Chen Zhuoan and the group?"

The old man frowned. He did plan to do this earlier, but since the last secret meeting with his companions in Kongzhai, he learned that Yixingge might have sent investigating disciples to Yongle Town to investigate the spirit mines, so he had no reason. A little flustered.

　　 He is a casual cultivator. He is extremely talented. In his later years, he can only practice the fourth level of Qi. He can live up to the present by the technique of amulet and his timid and cautious character.

　　 He made up his mind, not as a last resort, and would never take the initiative to expose his cultivation base, anyway, he carried the jade pendant given by the president to cover his aura. In this way, even if Yi Xing Pavilion's disciples had already mixed into Yongle Town, he was determined not to be found.

　　 Facing Xu Fangke’s doubts, the old man Mai just snorted: "What do you know, don't ask if you shouldn't ask!"

　　 Xu Fangke's heart shuddered after hearing this, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, but he did not dare to say anything.

　　 It's just that he dare not speak, but some people dare. Just listen to the chuckling voice of a young girl from the forest:

　　 "In the stronghold, it is so powerful, and I thought you were a powerful master, but I didn't expect it to be a bad old man!"

　　 Then two people walked out of the forest, a man and a woman, a woman in white clothes Shengxue, with a beautiful face, holding a luxurious sword; the man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall and straight. It was Liang Yan and Tang Diexian who disappeared from the underground stronghold.

　　 The old man in Mai sees these two people, and can't help but feel relieved. Just a sneer in his mouth: "Idiot, depending on your good deeds, you don't even know that you have left two tails."

　　 Xu Fangke just inexplicably angered the old man Mai, Zhengshou did not have the opportunity to redeem his merits, but he did not expect that someone would come to the door. Without even thinking about it, he immediately got up and sneered:

　　 "The **** and take a rest on the sidelines, Xu went to pick up the heads of the two people."

　　 As he said, he pulled out a dazzling short knife from his waist, kicked it under his foot, and instantly arrived in front of Liang Yan. He shouted and slashed Liang Yan's forehead.

　　 From the beginning of Xu Fangke drew his sword, Liang Yan stood still and waited until Xu Fangke came to him and slashed. Liang Yan seemed to react, and did not dodge to the side, but raised his right hand, stretched out his two fingers, and pinched in front of him.

　　 "Ping!" I saw Xu Fangke's tricky knife, but Liang Yan was caught in the air with two fingers, unable to move at all.

　　 Xu Fangke, holding a steel knife in his hand, stood motionless, his face flushed, and blood leaked from the corners of his mouth. However, Liang Yan used the short knife to drive his spiritual power into Xu Fangke's body, which disturbed his body's true qi, and at this time it was not much different from being insane.

　　 "Let go!"

　　 The old man behind him stopped drinking, and Xu Fangke seemed to have recovered, and hurriedly let go of his hands holding the knife.

　　 Liang Yan's **** and one clip, the steel knife broke into two pieces from the break, and then with a flick of his right hand, the tip of the knife shot away quickly, piercing Xu Fangke's throat instantly and nailing it to the ground.

　　 He was lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, and he still looked unbelievable before he died.

　　 By this time, how could the old man still not see the two and extraordinary people in front of him? He took a deep breath, put on a kind expression, and laughed:

　　 "Two fellow Taoists, my subordinates collided with two of them before, and they really took the blame. One mortal kills and kills. As long as the two are happy, the old will not be held accountable."

　　 He paused and said, "The so-called no fight or acquaintance, we might as well make friends. If we have difficulties in the future, we still need to help each other, haha."

　　 Liang Yan laughed after hearing this: "Dao is so friendly and energetic! It's just that Daoists don't pursue us, but we have something to pursue. Daoists are proficient in arithmetic. I wonder if you can figure out how much life you have tonight?"

　　 The old man in Mai shrinked his pupils after hearing this, and said coldly: "You are the investigative disciples of Yixingge!"

　　 Liang Yan only smiled slightly when he recognized him, and looked noncommittal. Tang Diexian groaned beside him: "What can you say to him, just take it down and ask him slowly."

　　 "Good too!"

　　 Liang Yan answered, he moved forward and stepped forward.

　　 The old man's complexion slightly changed when he saw it, and he shook his big sleeve abruptly, and threw out three khaki talisman.

　　 Those talismans fluttered in the wind, but instead of shooting at Liang Yan and two, they landed directly on the ground.

　　 The soil turned over where it landed, and three khaki soldiers appeared from the ground, dressed in soil armor and armed with big swords, looking like they had battled hard.

　　 "Native soldiers talisman!" Tang Diexian exclaimed.

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　　 Just as Liang Yan and Tang Diexian were following Xu Fangke, the civil war in the underground stronghold was also on the verge of breaking out.

　　 Xiang Anran saw the fog receding, and there was no less than one person on his side. On the contrary, Chen Zhuoan lost two people, and one person rebelled and fled.

Although he doesn't know the reason, he also knows that the opponent's strength is greatly reduced right now. It is when his side is most advantageous. He can't help but laugh freely: "Chen Zhuoan, you disobey Li Xiang, even God won't help you. Today is your death date. !"

　　 After saying that Xiang Anran raised his hand and waved, the black-clothed killers got his order and immediately stepped forward to surround Chen Zhuoan and the others.

　　 "God's will?"

　　 Chen Zhuoan muttered to himself, with all his thoughts, can it really be inferior to Li Hong? Is this God's will?

Min Rou saw a trace of confusion in his eyes, she just silently held his hand and shook her head: "Although the way of heaven is ruthless, there is sincerity in the world. As long as you know, whether life or death succeeds or fails, I will face it with you. ."

　　 Chen Zhuoan's heart was shocked when he heard it, and his body was full of pride. He was originally a hero of the world, unruly and unruly. Although his mind was slightly shaken just now, Min Rou's momentary revelation of his true feelings made him regain himself. Although he was in a dangerous situation at this moment, not only did he not have the slightest timidity, but instead aroused his infinite fighting spirit.

With a cry from the warehouse, the Dragon Sword was unsheathed, and Chen Zhuoan exclaimed: "Chu Lao San, Min Rou, set up a sword formation!"

　　 Chu Lao San and Min Rou responded, and the three of them took their respective positions. They stood in a three-legged position, antlers each other, and fought against the black assassins.

　　 These three-talented sword formations are called sword formations, but in fact they don't have to use swords. Three talents, heaven, earth and people, Chen Zhuoan occupies the position to lead the overall situation, Chu Laosan occupies the position to respond from the side, and Min Rou occupies the position to adapt. The three of them help each other, it's a wonderful martial arts formation that uses less to fight more.

　　 Although there are more than a dozen black-clothed assassins, with the skillful cooperation of Chen Zhuoan and the three of them, they can't ask for the slightest bargain. On the contrary, they are suppressed and retreated steadily.

　　 Xiang Anran snorted angrily, drew out a pair of brass mace, and slammed towards Chen Zhuoan. His internal strength is superb, before anyone arrives, the bronze mace has already set off a gust of wind, drawn towards Chen Zhuoan.

　　 Chen Zhuoan's expression stunned, and he hurriedly drew his sword to resist, and the two intersected. Chen Zhuoan only felt a wave of huge force like a whistling mountain and tsunami hitting him through the sword. Can't help taking two steps backwards, the breath in the body rolls for a while, and it finally calms down.

　　 Xiang Anran also took two steps back, his face changed from blue to white, and he took a deep breath and said, "Good Chen Zhuoan, take me again."

　　 After speaking, he stepped forward again, and a pair of bronze maces attacked Chen Zhuoan's vitals.

　　 Chen Zhuoan took Xiang Anran over there, but Min Rou was not idle here, and fought with the one-eyed youth. This one-eyed young man was obviously a general under Xiang Anran. Although he didn't say a word from beginning to end, the sword in his hand was incredibly fast, and every move was harsh and unusual.

Min Rou fought him for a while, and secretly said in her heart: "This person is a natural killer. This set of swords is surprisingly fast, and it is indeed suitable for the killer." But she didn't have much fear, because she was taught martial arts by a master since she was a child. Learning, this set of "wrong fist" is a typical martial arts learning with slow speed.

　　 The one-eyed young man has a sharp sword technique, and a knife is as fast as a knife. Min Rou fists with bare hands, relying on only a pair of flesh fists, but firmly defends the corner, so that he can't attack half a point.

　　 It is important to know that although Min Rou's punches are slow, their punches are soft and continuous. The one-eyed youth felt that every knife seemed to be slashed on the cotton, and sometimes she even led the blade to cut elsewhere. Quite a kind of Tai Chi feeling.

　　 Chen Zhuoan and Min Rou even fought their opponents equally, but there were many black-clothed assassins around, waiting for the opportunity. The two of them tended to be restrained. If they hadn't been relying on the three-talented sword formation to support each other, I am afraid that their defeat had already been revealed at this time.

　　 It's just that although they are at a disadvantage, they can barely support it. The worst thing was Chu Lao San, he was already injured, and at this time he was fighting against eight or nine black-clothed killers alone. The internal injuries increased, affecting his lungs, and his shots became slower and slower. He only fought for more than 20 rounds. , Already dangerous.

Suddenly there was a muffled groan, but it was a black-clothed assassin who stabbed Chu Lao San in the lower abdomen. Blood surged in Chu Lao San’s abdomen. He stumbled a few steps, grabbed the assassin’s arm with his backhand, and gave a violent shout. Hit.

　　 The assassin was terrified and wanted to get away, but the hand holding the knife was firmly grasped by Chu Lao San, bang! With a bang, it seemed as if a watermelon had been smashed, and the black assassin's Tian Ling Gai was smashed to pieces by Chu Lao San Sheng.

　　 Old San Chu hit the man to death, but felt cold in his hands and feet. He backhanded the long knife from his lower abdomen, sat on the ground with a puff, and gasped for breath.

　　The black-clothed assassins were just beginning to be frightened by his prestige, and did not immediately take action. At this time, seeing him sitting down on the ground, without knowing that he was at the end of the crossbow, they all drew their knives forward.

　　 "Youngest!"

　　 Next to Chen Zhuoan saw this scene, angrily rushed into the crown, and opened Xiang Anran with a sword. He turned and ran towards Chu Laosan, taking the few black-clothed assassins with a few quick swords to kill them, forcing them to raise their swords to stop them.

　　 Dangdang!

　　 Swords intersected, Chen Zhuoan's Dragon Sword spun around in the air, and then pierced another black-clothed assassin who wanted to kill Chu Lao San first. With a snort, the long sword came out through his chest and pierced it through.

　　 Xiang Anran saw Chen Zhuoan's back door wide open, and he was overjoyed. He carried a pair of bronze maces and followed him, both of them went up together, and drew towards the back of Chen Zhuoan's head.

　　 Chen Zhuoan stabbed the black-clothed killer with the Dragon Sword at this time, and it was impossible to turn around to defend the enemy. You can only abandon the Dragon Sword and roll on the spot, which is worthy of avoiding Xiang Anran's double mace.

　　 Ke Xiang Anran is also the master of martial arts. Seeing a punch, he did not hesitate to twitch his right leg horizontally and kicked Chen Zhuoan on the back. His inner strength was so strong that this kick was unstoppable.

　　 Chen Zhuoan rolled on the ground and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. Hearing Min Rou exclaimed in exclamation, she saw a beautiful figure rushing towards him.

　　 It turned out that Min Rou saw that he was killed and could no longer fight with the one-eyed youth, turned around and attacked Xiang Anran.

　　 Xiang ran sideways, but there was a sound of blade breaking through the air behind Min Rou, but the one-eyed young man saw the opportunity and slashed to her back. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　Min Rou was shocked, and she barely let her sideways pass the key, but she was still struck by the blade in her right arm.

　　 stab!

　　 The shirt on his right arm was shattered, revealing a white arm, with a newly added fierce knife mark on it, blood gushing out, and the shirt was instantly dyed red.

　　Min Rou Niang stepped back a few steps, but still stubbornly stood in front of Chen Zhuoan.

　　 Chen Zhuoan struggled to get up and said anxiously: "You let go!"

　　 Min Rou bit her lip and said nothing, but didn't mean to give way.

　　 "Haha, what a pair of desperate mandarin ducks! I'll send your husband on the road first!" Xiang Anran smiled, regardless of Min Rou, and went straight to Chen Zhuoan.

　　 Among the three people, the only one he feared was Chen Zhuoan. As long as Chen Zhuoan died, he could sit back and relax. At this moment, he was hurt and he would not understand the truth of beating a dog into the water.

　　Min Rou saw that he wanted to go around her, she immediately slammed her fist, but the one-eyed youth had also been killed, and she slashed at her injured right hand. Min Rou dodged and avoided the one-eyed youth, turning around and chasing after Xiang Anran, exposing her back to the one-eyed youth unsuspectingly.

　　 But she was not as good as Xiang Anran. After a moment's delay, Xiang Anran had already snatched Chen Zhuo'an and raised his double mace, about to strike him a fatal blow.

　　 Chen Zhuoan was seriously injured, and it was the limit to barely stand up. At this moment, he couldn't even do the sideways dodge action.

　　 Xiang Anran seemed to have seen the double mace hitting his forehead, the scene of his rival's brain bursting and corpse on the spot.

　　 What is strange is that through Chen Zhuoan's eyes, he did not see the slightest panic, instead he saw a trace of shock.

　　 "Is this person's brain broken?"

　　 This was Xiang Anran's last thought before he died.

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