The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

After Wen Chou Chou and others discussed it, they followed the mark left by the Dog King and the group followed.

They made up their minds to follow them to join together first, and then see how capable they were.

What they want is very simple, that is, first see how the four people's kung fu is.

Rather than meeting up with the four of them, what they wanted to see more was that after they passed by, the four of them had already settled the matter.

However, they felt it wouldn't be that simple.

After all, the man who left with Po Jun looked no less than their master Xiong Ba.

At this time, inside a house in a mountain village.

Lying on the bed was a seriously injured man. The man was none other than Po Jun, who was brought here by Huang Ying.

At this time, Po Jun fell into a coma.

Huang Ying looked at Po Jun on the bed, and he wiped the blade in his hand expressionlessly.

Just after entering this mountain village, the villagers of this family still wanted to stop him, so he raised the knife and sent the family of three underground to reunite.

"trouble!"

He glanced at Po Jun lying on the bed.

"I thought I could have a good fight with the masters from China when I came here, but it just hurts!"

He fought against Jianglong, and he suffered a lot from the competition.

At this time, Huang Ying's mind was filled with the nameless figure that was everywhere.

The sky is filled with namelessness, and the sky is filled with sword shadows.

What exactly is this move?
He looked at Po Jun on the bed. If he didn't ask how he felt about this move, he would not be able to crack this move next time he challenged Wuming.

Huang Ying, who was thinking this way, breathed a breath of vital energy to Po Jun who was lying on the bed.

"Pojun, Pojun, you are really lucky that you invited me, otherwise you would have been bitten to death by those bastard dogs!"

While Huang Ying was muttering in the house, he suddenly heard a dog barking outside the house.

He clenched the knife in his hand and slashed at one point.

The golden sword light split open the window and struck a figure that suddenly jumped out.

With a mournful cry, the figure fell to the ground and made no sound.

Huang Ying walked out of the room with a knife. He turned around and saw that the person he killed was a yellow dog.

"Talk about a mutt!"

"The mutt is really here!"

"It happened to be hungry!"

Huang Ying looked at the dead yellow dog and grinned.

Dragon meat in the sky, fragrant meat on the ground, and dog meat are very fragrant.

He walked over, picked up the dead dog in his hands, prepared to skin it and then go to the kitchen to stew it.

"Wow!"

Three mixed-haired dogs appeared in front of Huang Ying, blocking his way back.

Huang Ying was a little surprised.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

He shook the body of the yellow dog in his hand and slashed at the three dogs in front of him with the knife in his hand.

However, what surprised Huang Ying was that the three dogs seemed to have had a premonition of his attack, and they dodged away in a flash.

That speed is even more powerful than that of a master.

He thought as he slashed at one of the dogs again.

"what!"

Huang Ying's face showed surprise again.

Because the dog also had a premonition of his move and avoided it.

"The dogs in China are all different!"

"Unlike Japanese dogs, they never dodge!"

Huang Ying said, he became interested,

Swish swish.

He slashed at the dogs several times in a row.

This time, no matter how hard the three dogs tried to dodge, they could not avoid it.

Three dogs died tragically on the spot.

Huang Ying smiled with satisfaction and entered the kitchen with the yellow dog.

Not long after, a scent wafted out of the kitchen.

A martial arts master, not to mention how powerful his martial arts is, he is basically good at stewing wild beasts.

It's a pity that there is no such thing as salt.

Huang Ying doesn't care about this either.

He just wanted to fill his stomach.

He put the chopped dog meat into the pot, stuffed firewood under the pot, and left the kitchen.

He returned to the room and saw Po Jun still unconscious, and he was in a dilemma.

He was not a doctor, so he had no idea how to treat Po Jun.

In addition, there are no doctors in this mountain village.

The most important thing is that ordinary doctors cannot save Pojun.

Huang Ying thought, and gave Po Jun another ray of energy, temporarily keeping Po Jun from dying.

"I don't know how long you can hold on. If you die, I will dig a hole and bury you!"

Huang Ying muttered, his ears twitching slightly.

He heard the noise outside the house again.

"Are all dogs in China so brave?"

He walked out the door with a horrified look on his face.

Outside the door, wild dogs with ferocious eyes surrounded him.

"It's kind of evil!"

Huang Ying felt that something was not quite right.

When he led Po Jun away from the cliff, he had a feeling that he seemed to be watched by someone.

He originally thought it was a descending dragon, but it didn't feel like it to him.

Huang Ying thought as he glanced around and found that except for dogs, there were no other people around him at all.

"Have I entered the dog house?"

Huang Ying scratched his head and walked out with the knife.

When more than 20 dogs saw him coming, they all growled lowly and looked at him with fierce eyes.

Huang Ying saw this strange situation and did not dare to be careless.

The three dogs before gave him the feeling that something was wrong, and they were able to avoid his attacks.

These dogs now, aren’t they all that kind of dogs?

Huang Ying thought and made a tentative slash.

Before he could strike with the knife, a dog rushed towards him.

The action of this dog immediately attracted the rest of the dogs.

They rushed towards Huang Ying one after another, their big mouths with sharp teeth frightened Huang Ying, but he also chose to avoid them.

However, the knife in his hand still struck out.

With one slash of the knife, the dog that jumped beside him was hacked to death.

Some dogs swung their bodies to avoid his sword energy and continued to pounce on him.

These dogs are indeed ordinary dogs, but an ordinary dog ​​naturally has sharp teeth and is also very fast.

If the dog becomes ferocious, an average expert might be bitten to death, let alone a group of dogs.

Huang Ying's eyes were cold, and he struck one blow after another, not giving these dogs a chance to pounce again.

The sword energy in the sky is continuous, forming a network of swords.

All the dogs that rushed towards him were caught in the knife net.

Each dog instantly shattered into pieces.

The remaining dogs should have escaped, but what puzzled Huang Ying was that the dogs became even more crazy.

She rushed towards him again without fear.

Huang Ying looked at the remaining ten or so dogs that were rushing towards him. He flew up and the sword light passed by, shrouding the dozen or so dogs below in the sword light.

He wanted to get rid of these dogs once and for all.

The moment he flew up, several pieces of paper floated out of nowhere.

Huang Ying didn't take it to heart, thinking that these pieces of paper were blown over from somewhere.

He slashed at the dogs with his sword.

However, the moment he took action, several pieces of paper suddenly changed speed.

Swish swish!
The paper flew towards Huang Ying.

After Huang Ying noticed it, he wanted to avoid it.Then the dog below jumped towards him.

Huang Ying protected himself and chose to retreat temporarily.

Even though he retreated faster, his neck and cheek were scratched by a few pieces of paper.

Huang Ying touched the wounds on his neck and cheek, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

He said something was strange, and it turned out that someone was manipulating these dogs behind the scenes.

He licked his own blood and stood on a tree, looking around.

He wanted to find where the person who made the sneak attack was.

Just when Huang Ying was wary of his surroundings, countless pieces of paper fell from the sky.

Huang Ying looked up and saw that the pieces of paper instantly turned into a series of extremely fast hidden weapons and hit him.

"Strange!"

Huang Ying screamed, struck out with his knife, and jumped away from the tree.

After he jumped away, the big tree under his feet was hit by the pieces of paper and penetrated directly. The trunk of the tree fell with a click.

Huang Ying was shocked.

These seemingly ordinary pieces of paper are actually less powerful than hidden weapons made of iron and stone.

"Come out, sneaker!"

Huang Ying held the Jingji Dao in his hand and looked in all directions, but he still couldn't find the person who made the move.

He can control dogs and hurt people with paper.

Huang Ying said he had never seen it before.

Whoosh!
A paper nail came out from behind Huang Ying.

Huang Ying smiled.

"Got you!"

He turned around and slashed open the hidden weapon that was hitting him. Then he jumped out and looked at the thick trees in front of him.

After a click, the big tree in front of him was chopped down by him.

However, there was nothing behind the tree.

Huang Ying was stunned for a moment, then his ears moved and he heard movement in a tree behind him.

He flipped the knife over and turned around to chop at it.

After a click, the trees fell.

A paper man with a playful expression appeared in front of Huang Ying's eyes.

Huang Ying was stunned, he was not a human being.

At this moment, the paper figures suddenly dispersed into hundreds of pieces of paper, and swooped towards Huang Ying.

Huang Ying, however, did not panic. He placed the knife in his hand in front of him, and the golden sword energy became a shield, blocking all the pieces of paper.

The pieces of paper were shattered by his shield and all fell to the ground.

Whoosh whoosh!
Countless paper-like swords were shot from all directions.

Huang Ying was undaunted and snorted coldly.

"Welcome from all directions!"

The sword energy burst out and struck all around.

All the flying swords were chopped open by him.

It was just the feeling of not being able to find anyone that made him particularly unhappy.

Huang Ying chopped the flying sword into pieces, and suddenly his face turned cold.

The figure instantly jumped towards the house.

Someone actually tried to enter the house while he was under siege!
In just a moment, Huang Ying arrived in the courtyard.

He saw a figure and was about to enter the house!

"court death!"

Huang Ying's figure flashed and came to the man at a faster speed.

He put his hand on the man's shoulder.

Before he could touch it, the figure suddenly turned around, and a ghostly face appeared in his eyes.

Huang Ying sneered, pretending to be a ghost!
He reached out and grabbed the man.

However, before he could exert any force, the grimace suddenly disappeared with a bang, and a burst of green smoke rushed toward Huang Ying.

Huang Ying closed his mouth and nose.

Although he reacted quickly, he still took a breath.

A dizzy feeling came from his head, and his eyes became blurry.

Huang Ying tried his best to open his eyes, but heard strange laughter coming from all directions.

In his dizziness, he saw countless different faces in all directions, some looked like evil ghosts, some were crying, some were laughing...

Huang Ying exhaled, and his Qi circulated, making his eyes clear.

The faces from all directions suddenly gathered around him.

A hand appeared on his chest.

Just as Huang Ying was about to retreat, the facial makeup in front of him suddenly disappeared. He felt pain in the back and was slapped from behind.

Huang Ying spat out a mouthful of blood and swung his sword to repel the man's second palm.

When he saw that this person was about to fly away, Huang Ying Jingji's knife slashed out and stopped this person.

The magician was stopped, and his face instantly turned red, as if he was angry.

Huang Ying looked at the person he had stopped, a sneer appeared on his lips, and he pointed his knife at the magician.

"Things who hide their heads and show their tails have the ability to take off their masks!"

When the magician heard Huang Ying's words, his mask turned into a strange fiery blue, and he rushed towards Huang Ying without saying a word.

When Huang Ying saw that this person was silent, he said angrily: "Since you don't speak, then let me tear off your mask!"

He looked at the juggler who was coming towards him, and he showed no mercy with his sword.

The sword struck the magician, but every time the knife struck the magician, a cloud of smoke exploded.

Pillows of smoke quickly filled the yard.

Huang Ying understood clearly in his heart, he picked up the Jingji Knife and found the magician's location instantly.

"die!"

He caught the magician running his qi, and if he found the weak point, he would kill the magician.

When the magician saw Huang Ying's strike, he felt inescapable, and his face instantly turned pale.

Just as the Jingji Knife was about to hit the magician, a yellow dog suddenly appeared in front of the magician.

With a pop, the yellow dog split into two pieces.

The blood splashed on the juggler's face, changing its color.

The magician also seized the opportunity and disappeared on the spot.

Huang Ying sneered again and again.

"Can you run away!"

Through the Silence of Jing Dao, he could see where the magician was.

The clouds of smoke blocked his vision, but he could see the movement of true energy through the hole of Jingji Knife.

He picked it up and split the smoke in front of him, and the juggler's panicked face appeared in front of him again.

"Wow!"

Several dogs pounced on Huang Ying at this moment.

Just when the dog king secretly thought that the dogs could pounce on Huang Ying, Huang Ying's face changed and his eyes looked in his direction.

"Got you!"

Following Huang Ying's words, a golden blade passed over the magician and struck at the Dog King.

"Humph!"

A paper man appeared in front of the Dog King. The paper man held a knife and slashed forward.

The golden sword light paused for a moment before hitting the paper man.

The paper figurines turned into crumbs.

At this opportunity, the Dog King disappeared from the spot.

In the smoke, Huang Ying stood there with a knife.

He held his breath and forced back the smoke that enveloped him.

"I didn't expect you people from China to have my Japanese moves!"

He could see that the person who appeared was completely an assassin.

This genre is unpredictable and hard to detect, but once the true identity is found, half the problem is solved.

As long as the other party wants to kill him, it will inevitably appear.

Paper figures, dogs, masks... Huang Ying immediately judged in his heart that there were three people who came to surround and kill him.

I just don’t know if there is a fourth or fifth person?
Huang Ying raised his vigilance to the maximum level. He couldn't figure out when he provoked these masters? (End of chapter)