Full level ruthless person

Chapter 170 Iron Sleeves
Whoosh!
At the stern of the ship, a cold arrow suddenly shot out.

Mo Qinglong was startled and felt the coldness coming from his neck.

puff~
He jumped into the river and sank to the bottom.

Blood was oozing out from his neck.

It was pitch black under the water.

Mo Qinglong couldn't see his fingers. He endured the severe pain and reached out to touch his neck.

A cold arrow pierced the flesh.

Fortunately, his defense was pretty good, and the arrowhead's penetration into the flesh was not deep enough to be fatal.

But such an injury was extremely dangerous, and he had to take out the arrow as soon as possible.

After Mo Qinglong sank more than one meter deep, he began to swim forward based on his feeling.

When he jumped into the water, he glanced and realized that he should be swimming forward along the river bank.

As long as he took advantage of the darkness and escaped from the sight of the four Webster brothers, he could climb ashore and escape.

bang~
Suddenly, the river exploded and the water splashed high.

A cold arrow breaks through the water!

Mo Qinglong's back sank, feeling a sharp sting.

"I was hit by an arrow?!"

Mo Qinglong couldn't believe it. He was underwater, how did the shooter lock his position.

This second arrow was too sudden!

Mo Qinglong was severely injured and choked on a mouthful of river water.

However, there was nothing he could do yet.

bang~
There was another explosion, and the water exploded.

The third arrow followed closely and hit Mo Qinglong in the back.

Mo Qinglong was instantly sure that although everything that happened was incredible, it was not an accident.

The shooter can really see where he is.

Mo Qinglong had no choice but to surface.

"there!"

The four Webster brothers immediately shouted.

Mo Qinglong looked back and found that he had only swam a few meters away.

Whoosh~
Four nine-section whips were swung at the same time, wrapping around Mo Qinglong's body and pulling him back.

Mo Qinglong fell to the deck and completely lost his ability to resist.

"Damn it, you dare to play tricks on me!"

Wei Zhihuo looked frightened. He picked up the nine-section whip, strangled Mo Qinglong's neck, and trampled him under his feet.

To be honest, if he hadn't been lucky, he would have blocked his chest with a nine-section whip at the critical moment.

The iron rod that Mo Qinglong sneaked into him just now will probably hurt him for a while.

Mo Qinglong was extremely aggrieved and asked with a roar: "Who, who shot the arrow?"

The four Webster brothers stepped aside.

A tall figure came over.

Mo Qinglong's eyes widened, he looked at the strange young man carefully, and asked in surprise: "Who are you?"

Fang Zhixing asked, "Do you know why you died?"

Mo Qinglong laughed miserably and replied: "Sir Taitai and the county governor are fighting, and we, the little fish and shrimps, will not regret dying."

Only then did he know that his heartfelt message was indeed true.

Tian Heyi, the inspector general, is investigating corruption and pressing forward step by step.

The Luo family was also taking action intensively, directly burning the account books.

Fang Zhixing knew that he could not ask any more questions and gave Wei Zhihuo a look.

Wei Zhihuo understood the idea, and then used his hands to strangle Mo Qinglong's neck alive.

They then set fire to the merchant ship.

But it's not over yet.

The group of people rushed to the pavilion hill ninety miles to the west without stopping.

There was indeed an inconspicuous hill there. It was bare, with not a single tree around, but the view was very broad.

There is a pavilion on the mountain for pedestrians to rest.

Five people and one dog came to Pavilion Hill. It was still early and they found a secluded place to rest nearby.

The night passed quickly.

Gradually, it gets brighter.

When Fang Zhixing woke up early in the morning, he saw a flash of fish-belly white appearing on the horizon, illuminating the top of the mountain.

He walked to the pavilion and took a walk, looking around, frowning slightly.

The thin dog also woke up, yawned, stretched, wandered over, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Fang Zhixing responded: "This place is not suitable for an ambush. You may be reckless later."

"Hey, just be reckless."

Xigou said indifferently: "Anyway, you have reached the perfection of the Four Birds Realm and your strength exceeds 11 kilograms. Apart from those elite disciples, who is your opponent?"

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a while, then made a move, and the four Webster brothers hurried over.

The five people were sitting in the pavilion, and before they knew it, the sky was getting brighter.

Da Da Da~
A carriage came from far and near, with a flag hung on the carriage, consisting of three white lotus flowers floating in the water.

When the flag flutters in the wind, at first glance, the pattern composed of three white lotuses looks like the character "Miao".

"Master, look quickly..."

Wei Zhifeng pursed his lips and caught sight of the carriage.

Fang Zhixing naturally noticed it and asked in surprise: "Why is this carriage not accompanied by any attendants?"

The four Webster brothers were startled, and then they realized that there was no entourage around the carriage.

It stands to reason that the person who came here is the young master of Miaolianfang, he has a certain status, and when he goes out, he must act in a pompous manner.

The carriage soon arrived at the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Fang Zhixing immediately winked.

The four Webster brothers understood what they were doing, and with a sway, they came to the middle of the road and lined up.

"Sorry~"

The coachman quickly stopped the carriage. He was a middle-aged man with dark complexion and a slightly honest face.

The driver blinked and called hesitantly: "What are you doing? Why are you blocking the road?"

Wei Zhifeng shouted expressionlessly: "Your grandpa opened this mountain. Now that the mountain is closed, no one will be allowed to pass. You can go where you came from."

The driver suddenly didn't dare to talk and turned to look inside the car.

A paper fan suddenly stretched out and lifted the car curtain.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome young man walked out, wearing clean white clothes, giving people a chic and elegant feeling.

Put on Blue Star, this person is simply a model of little fresh meat.

Swish!
The young man opened the paper fan and shook it gently.

He first looked at the four Webster brothers, and then at Fang Zhixing in the pavilion. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, and a gloomy look appeared between his eyebrows.

next second.

A second person walked out of the car, but he was a strong middle-aged man in gray clothes with a dull face, like a fool.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, but his body proportions are quite uncoordinated.

First of all, his arms are very long, almost hanging down to his knees.

Secondly, his two palms are unusually wide, twice as big as normal human hands.

Finally, his two eyeballs are also very large, almost protruding outside the sockets.

Such a weird appearance is really rare.

The young man in white got out of the car, cupped his hands and said, "I'm Miao Qiutao of Miaolian Square. May I ask some of my friends their names?"

Wei Zhifeng replied: "Are you deaf? You didn't hear what I said, get out of here!"

Miao Qiutao chuckled and said, "What if I don't obey?"

Wei Zhifeng raised his hand, and the nine-section whip clattered to the ground. He said with a ferocious smile: "The sword has no eyes, do you want to try it?"

"Nine-section whip?"

Miao Qiutao pondered for a moment, then laughed and said: "Not many people use weapons like the nine-section whip. It is not as strong as a stick, and it is not as flexible as a whip. In Qinghe County, the one who is more famous is the one who suffered a tragic death two years ago. Webster's Villa has been destroyed."

As soon as this word comes out!
The expressions of the four Webster brothers couldn't help but change, and their breathing paused.

Seeing this, Miao Qiutao smiled and said: "If I guessed correctly, your name should be Fenghuoshuolin, right?" Wei Zhifeng took a deep breath and said: "As expected of Young Master Miao, he has extraordinary eyesight."

Miao Qiutao turned to the pavilion, frowned and said, "Who is the hero I haven't asked yet?"

Fang Zhixing responded: "I am nameless and not worth mentioning."

Miao Qiutao laughed and suddenly asked: "May I ask the five heroes, who sent you?"

Fang Zhixing replied calmly: "I dare to say it, but do you dare to listen?"

"Ha ha!"

Miao Qiutao raised his head and laughed, "This Qinghe martial arts meeting is really lively. Miss Luo Qianqian, the daughter of the county governor, is going to participate, and Mr. Tian Taixing, the son of Mr. Tai, is also going to participate. There are also rumors that the martial arts alliance has also sent a team He is a genius who intends to sweep through thousands of people and frustrate the spirit of the powerful families and bureaucrats."

He shook the paper fan, tapped his chest, and said bluntly: "We, Miaolianfang, have always belonged to the imperial power, so we naturally obey the orders of Lord Nedai. So the five of you are either lackeys of the clan, or members of the Martial Alliance. Fanatic, okay?"

Fang Zhixing remained calm and said calmly: "We don't belong to any party, we just use money to do things."

As soon as the words fell, the four Webster brothers raised their feet and kicked at the same time.

Four nine-section whips flew out in unison, straightened and shot toward Miao Qiutao.

"Bah!"

The strong man in gray clothes with a weird figure suddenly rushed out, reached behind his waist with both hands, and suddenly pulled out two butterfly knives.

Long arms!

Knife!

The strong man in gray clothes danced his arms as fast as lightning.

Dangdangdang!

With four points of fire splashing, all four nine-section whips flew into the sky and rolled back.

The faces of the four Webster brothers changed drastically, and they quickly retreated, shaking their nine-section whips wildly to neutralize the counterattack.

Wei Zhihuo was the first to control his nine-section whip, turned around and danced in a circle, coiling like a snake, and hit the strong man in gray again, like a white snake spitting out messages, clicking continuously.

The strong man in gray clothes was not afraid. He swung his sword and opened the nine-section whip.

Wei Zhihuo had to retreat and open up space.

He needs a certain amount of operating space to use the nine-section whip.

Miao Qiutao watched with interest and joked: "This servant of mine is actually only in the Second Bird Realm. He has only strengthened his strength and toughness. However, his strength is naturally extremely great and his body is also different from ordinary people. In addition, His sword skills are extremely sharp, so his combat effectiveness is very strong. You four must not underestimate him, it is best to attack him together."

In fact, he didn't need to say anything. The boss and the third and fourth children had already regrouped and rushed to help the second child.

Four people besieged one, fighting back and forth, making it difficult to tell the difference.

Miao Qiutao squinted at Fang Zhixing, and said with a half-smile, "How about we both have some fun too?"

Fang Zhixing stood up and said with a smile, "Okay, let's have some fun."

Miao Qiutao collected the paper fan and inserted it into her waist. Then she adjusted her cuffs slowly and flicked them to both sides.

Whoosh~
Two long sleeves stretched out along the arms and towards the sides.

The two long sleeves are so light that a breeze can hold them up.

Miao Qiutao played with the two long sleeves wantonly, lingering around her body, up and down, left and right, like a graceful dancer, as graceful as a giant, which is breathtaking.

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly thought of something, and said in surprise: "Liuyun Iron Sleeves!"

"good eyesight!"

Miao Qiutao smiled charmingly, "This Heavenly Python style technique is only suitable for women to practice, but I was born with a yin and yang constitution, so I can also practice it."

When I realized that it was clear, I couldn't help but be speechless.

The strong man in gray had a weird physique, and Miao Qiutao was even weirder.

Both master and servant are born extraordinary.

The next second, Miao Qiutao pushed forward, and his two long sleeves straightened, as if two iron pillars had collided with each other.

Fang Zhixing retreated violently.

Boom!

Two long sleeves passed through the pavilion and instantly lifted the top cover.

The pavilion collapsed.

Miao Qiutao stepped back and retracted her two long sleeves.

Almost at the same time, a figure crossed the pavilion and boldly caught up with Chang Xiu.

The soles of his two feet stepped on each other, each holding down a long sleeve. It wasn't Fang Zhixing who it was.

"So fast!"

Miao Qiutao paused, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Then he raised his foot and kicked it, and in an instant, a cold light burst out.

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, his dynamic vision discerned everything, and he immediately backed away again.

At the same time, he drew his sword out of its sheath and quickly danced out a shadow of the sword.

Dangdang!
Dozens of silver needles flew out and scattered all over the place.

Fang Zhixing landed safely and curled his lips and said, "I didn't expect you to have a hidden weapon hidden on your body."

Miao Qiutao was even more shocked and clicked his tongue: "I didn't expect that none of my rainstorm pear blossom needles actually hit you."

Fang Zhixing stopped talking nonsense, took out a throwing knife and threw it away.

Miao Qiutao immediately danced his sleeves and twirled, and with one roll, all the flying knives were wrapped in his long sleeves.

Then he spun on the spot, accelerated, and returned those flying knives at an even faster speed.

Fang Zhixing pointed on his toes, jumped up high, turned somersault in the air, and passed over Miao Qiutao's head.

He picked up the second-level sword and slashed it down.

Miao Qiutao raised his left arm and threw it to the ground. His long sleeves stuck to the ground, like a bamboo pole, supporting his whole body and flying high and diagonally.

The next moment, the blade passed over the place where he was standing, drawing a deep ravine and causing dust to fly.

Fang Zhixing landed on the ground, his feet touched the ground, his ankles twisted violently, and then he quickly ejected and flew out, almost without any pause.

At this moment, before Miao Qiutao could land, a shadow suddenly fell over his head.

His expression suddenly changed, and he looked up suddenly, only to find that Zhixing had already appeared in mid-air.

Cut it down with a knife!

Miao Qiutao was shocked. He gritted his teeth and waved his long sleeves to greet him.

Unexpectedly, the pedestrian was in the air, his waist muscles tightened like twists, and then suddenly loosened.

In an instant, his body started to spin wildly, turning and grazing along the edge of his long sleeves.

"not good!"

Miao Qiutao's color completely changed, and his vision blurred. Fang Zhixing's vision was magnified to the extreme.

An elbow came and hit the door firmly.

Miao Qiutao snorted fiercely, brought out a few drops of blood, and fell to the ground quickly.

Bang!
Miao Qiutao hit the ground and his body sank into the mud, forming a "big" character.

He stood up like a carp, two lines of blood gushed out from his nostrils, staining his mouth red.

Then, to the ear!

There was a strong howling wind!

Bang!
Miao Qiutao flew out diagonally again, fell on the hillside, and rolled all the way down.

"Little Lord!"

During the battle, the expression of the strong man in gray changed greatly, and he immediately wanted to catch up.

"Where to go!"

The four Webster brothers were greatly boosted in morale and attacked frantically, dragging down the strong man in gray.

"Wow~"

Miao Qiutao finally stopped, lying on the ground, dizzy, and spit out a bloody tooth.

He was breathing heavily, his ears were ringing, and his face was twisted in discomfort.

Then, two feet came to him.

Miao Qiutao raised his head and stood up slowly.

At this time, his expression was extremely shocked, and he said in astonishment: "I didn't expect you to be in the Four Birds Realm!"

"You're good too!"

Fang Zhixing laughed lightly, "With this body that is neither male nor female, he has actually developed a strength of almost ninety-eight thousand kilograms."

As he spoke, he clenched his fist and punched Miao Qiutao in the stomach.

"Wow~"

Miao Qiutao instantly bowed like a shrimp and vomited out his gall.

(End of this chapter)