The Heavens: A Qing, the Yue Girl at the beginning

Chapter 145 Four Brothers Without Tigers and Leopards

Seeing Zhao Qing rushing towards the crowd suddenly, Guan Tianwu, the "King of Hundred Victories" made the first move.

He once fought three times with the "Lord of Yandang Mountain", who is famous for his lightness kung fu, and even though he was defeated, he was still able to retreat completely.

A 48-jin Daguan knife jumped into his hand behind his back, and a cold light flashed, and a cross was drawn in front of him, covering Zhao Qing in it.

The wind whistled, and the red silk on the back of the saber fluttered backwards, revealing a bit of warmth in the sun, but it was hard to hide the cold and murderous aura of this move.

"Hot hands and ruthless" Du Tiexin stuck close behind him, protecting his chest with one palm and paving the way with his right palm, ambush many dangers between his palms.

It is said that when he was the head of the punishment hall, he had already cultivated all the muscles and bones to a superb level. With just a light grasp and twist, he could make people painfully see the King of Hades.

Decades later, Du Tiexin's palm and fingering skills have obviously reached the level of perfection, and he has practiced viciousness to the core, which is even enough to compete with his enemy Wang Shibao of the Beggar Gang.

Mrs. Lou's old lady Jin stretched and retracted her hands, and she had already put on her pair of stainless steel ape claws. At the same time, her arms grew several inches, and they swept out like lightning.

I saw the pale blue brilliance flickering, and a pair of claws slashed towards Zhao Qing's body like a scissors. Once hit, I'm afraid he would die of poison.

In addition to these relatively top-notch masters, "Big Head Ghost King" Sikong Dou, "Golden Leopard" Oiran and other masters also made the move together.

The fish skin gloves that the oiran had already put on also flashed a strange green light, and they kept poking in and out of the two leopard leather pouches around his waist, sending out seventy or eighty poison darts in an instant.

Some of the poison darts flew halfway, and suddenly exploded, bursting out pieces of highly poisonous fine sand.

Sikongdou's black and white claws followed closely behind Lou Jinshi, only half a point slower than her.

Although he is short in stature, his moves and light skills are very agile, and he vaguely formed a four-claw attack formation with Lou Jinshi.

……

Dozens of intense piercing sounds resounded, vibrating back and forth in the valley where the Ghost Villa is located, for a long time.

Dozens of people attacked almost at the same time, divided into three batches to attack, and each batch enveloped Zhao Qing's surroundings.

The position around her was not enough for everyone to attack with all their strength.If they are forced to squeeze together, the power will definitely drop a lot.

It can be said that these three rounds of alternating offensives are already their combined attack performance at their peak state.

Although Lou Jin's and others claimed that Zhao Qingding had been poisoned, none of these people in the villa were "old men" who were used to the sinister world, how could they be completely at ease with foreign masters who seemed to have lost their skills?
Seeing that Zhao Qing didn't seem to be affected much, everyone shot together without hesitation.

With the martial arts strength of Du Tiexin, Guan Tianwu and others who are at the top of the list almost equal to those of some great sect masters, it is hard for them to believe that their party will be no match for the opponent's mere one.

In the arena, the vast majority of first-class players believe that although they are not as good as Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue and others, they are at most one or two chips weaker.

This is true whether it is Wei Ziyun and Yin Xian, the former masters, or the current Du Tiexin, Guan Tianwu, and Lou Jinshi.

Perhaps, it is because of the excessive flattery from others, which confuses their minds and eyes; perhaps, it is because they subconsciously refuse to accept that they are far weaker than others, and are more willing to find some other excuses... All in all, very Self-knowledge.

So, Zhao Qing ruthlessly broke their illusions.

Her whole body seemed to be lit up with an ever-expanding ball of light, instantly repelling a series of violent attacks from the crowd.

The sword light flickered extremely fast, like a basin of mercury being poured from the sky, it poured down, but enveloped the people surrounding her, and invaded through the gaps between their moves.

Only a few breaths passed.

Guan Tianwu's broadsword flew upside down suddenly, cutting off the right shoulder of the person next to him, and the first half penetrated into the underground rock surface, which is stronger than fine steel. The arm still holding the handle of the knife on it was shaking slightly in the wind. , Trembling and trembling.

Lou Jinshi's steel ape claws were twisted into a ball, and her old and ugly face was also twisted into a ball, and she was thrown on the ground casually like someone throwing garbage.

Du Tiexin's palms were covered with grains of arsenopyrite, his whole face was green, his eyes were green, and he had already seen the King of Hades.

Blood oozed from Oiran's throat, slowly dripping onto the dirt.

A bloody eye opened between Sikong Dou's brows, two bloody hands curled up, the black and white on the fingers had faded away.

Zhu Fei seems to have thought about taking advantage of the chaos to escape in the melee, and she has already escaped a distance of three or four feet by walking on the ground.

It's a pity that he can no longer continue rolling, because Yu Huan's flying fishbone pierced his round belly obliquely, nailing his intestines to the ground.

……

There are still many people who died in a miserable state like this, and they all died in an undignified way.

It was not the first time for Zhao Qing to kill someone, but it was the first time to kill so many first-class players in such a short period of time, which made her feel a little bit emotional.

If Mu Taoist hadn't used these people's unique skills in front of her before, it would probably take several times more effort for her to deal with them.

She was not only lamenting, but also thinking about the mistakes and responses they all made, so as to extract the harvest of this confrontation.

Suddenly, four inconspicuous shadows fell on the ground in front of her eyes.

Zhao Qing raised his eyes from a pile of corpses, and met four thin old men in black.

These four old men came in the middle of the anti-siege campaign, but they just watched quietly from the sidelines and did not participate in it.

They just quietly watched dozens of people who were also from the villa fell to the ground, and there was no expression of indifference or anger on their faces.

Could it be that these four old men are more confident than those just now?They didn't fight or flee, they just watched quietly.

In any case, the mentality of such a person who does not change face when he encounters a strong enemy is definitely far beyond ordinary people.

Zhao Qing has already guessed their identities. These four old men should be the four brothers Wuhu, Wushi, Wuxiang and Wubao who killed countless people in the past, then joined Shaolin first, and then rebelled.

She, too, had already guessed the reason for their non-participation in the siege.

In order to see the opponent's martial arts moves clearly without taking risks, the four Wuhu brothers easily gave up on others, just wanting to increase their own winning rate in the process.

In fact, with their tacit understanding as direct brothers, considering that too many people can't be crowded during the siege, if Guan Tianwu, Du Tiexin and others are on the sidelines to help, maybe they are just doing them a disservice.

After a moment of silence, one of the old men in black suddenly clasped his hands together and said, "My Buddha is merciful, these people died at the benefactor, and they deserve to be robbed."

Another old man in black took a step forward, stepped on a solid rock protruding from the ground, and said, "The donor's skills are amazing, but our four brothers are by no means weaker than others. There is no need for you and me to have any more conflicts." .”

He slowly retracted his stepping foot, and saw a half-foot-deep mark on the rock.

(End of this chapter)