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Chapter 95: Moxing Flying Dragon Style

Drunk immortal residence.

The counter at the door was empty.

The thin servant who was still in the hall just now disappeared.

At this time, two men in green robe hurriedly walked in from the door, came straight to the fierce middle-aged man at Long Qingyun's table, bowed and said:

"Report to the hall master, three people came out of the back door of Zuixianju, two of them have been taken down, but a middle-aged man has escaped, and I'm afraid he will inform the government."

The fierce middle-aged man nodded slightly and said, "I understand, you guys go down and stay outside the door." He gestured to the two of them to the door to catch the wind.

Immediately afterwards, Jinghan Middle-aged man whispered: "The progress upstairs is accelerated, and there are still two people downstairs that need to be cleaned."

After saying that, he suddenly pulled out a weapon beside him and lit it out. Mo Zhixuan almost exclaimed. The person used a Yanling knife, the handle of the knife was pitch black, the blade was straight, the tip of the knife was curved, and the blade was reversed.

Long Qingyun suddenly realized that as soon as he and Mo Zhixuan arrived in Jiankang City, they encountered this mysterious sect using Yanling Sword that was carrying out a mission.

These people have chosen the best time. At dusk, the sky has gradually darkened. After killing people to silence them, they fled. Under the night sky, how can the officers and soldiers find them?

With the middle-aged man in gray robe, the fight between the man in green robe and Ximen Jiong became more and more intense. Several others also joined the battle.

Long Qingyun pulled out the Longquan sword in his hand and said to Mo Zhixuan: "Miss Mo, go up the second floor to help, leave this person to me to deal with." As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed the fierce middle-aged man.

The smart middle-aged man did not know the level of Long Qingyun's martial arts skills. Although the other party was a young man, his martial arts skills were definitely not bad with this calm and composed spirit. Therefore, the smart middle-aged man did not entrust him. He used eight success powers and slashed at Long Qingyun with one sword.

The sword touched, and there was a loud "clang" sound.

The smart middle-aged man took two steps back, but Long Qingyun didn't move at all. The calmness in the smart middle-aged man's eyes disappeared, and an expression of shock appeared on his face.

This was just a moment. The strong middle-aged man thought that this young man might be born with divine power, so it would not be difficult for me to defeat him with clever sword techniques.

Thinking of this, Qing roared and used an ingenious knife to slash Long Qingyun into the middle.

Everyone upstairs heard the sound of the hall master whistling and knew that they had encountered a ruthless move, so they accelerated the sword technique in their hands.

The middle-aged man with gray robe raised his knife to the sinister man. The sinister man was fighting with the man with green robe to the point where he gradually gained the upper hand. At this time, the middle-aged man with gray robe joined, and he immediately supported himself with one or two, and was in danger.

At this time, the fat and thin man in black next to him had been forced to the stairs by two other men in green robe. The two of them retreated while fighting and retreated from the stairs.

The fat and thin man in black knew in his heart that he was not the opponent of the man in the green robe just now, and at this time, he had no chance of winning, so he made plans to escape.

Mo Zhixuan rubbed her right foot on the ground, flew up, put her toes on the scissors stair railing, jumped to the entrance of the second floor stairs, waved the jade sword in her hand, and stabbed the man in her green robe's throat.

The jade sword in Mo Zhixuan's hand is a peerless good sword that can cut iron like mud and destroy gold and break jade.

The man in the green robe never expected a woman in white to break out from the diagonal stab. He hurriedly blocked her with a knife, thinking that she could swing Mo Zhixuan's jade sword. But he knew that Mo Zhixuan was very strong, and the man in the green robe was shocked two steps back.

The fat man in black who had just been unenclosed took the opportunity to attack another man in green robe next to him. The man in green robe flashed sideways, and the fat man in black pulled the thin man in black and ran down the stairs.

At this time, Mo Zhixuan was already standing on the corridor on the second floor, wielding her sword to attack the man in green robe. The two men in green robe no longer had a fight, ran towards the stairs and chased the two men in black downstairs.

At this moment, Ximen Jiong shouted "Wow!", and a cut was cut by a middle-aged Yan Ling knife on his left shoulder, and blood spots appeared on his white clothes.

Mo Zhixuan was about to chase two men in green robe when she saw Ximen Jiong screaming. Although she hated the man's malicious gaze just now, her life was hanging by a thread after all, so she gritted her teeth and waved her sword.

The middle-aged Yan Ling sword in the gray robe slashed at Ximen Jiong again. At this time, Ximen Jiong was entangled by a man in the green robe and was unable to make any move. Seeing the sword slashing at his throat, it was too late to give in.

In the flash of lightning.

"Clang!" With a sound of "clang!", Mo Zhixuan stretched out his jade sword and swung the extremely fast sword in the middle-aged man in gray robe.

The middle-aged man in gray robe couldn't help but be stunned. Seeing the woman in white, she looked so thin and weak, she didn't expect that she was so strong. Even so, the middle-aged man in gray robe was not panicked. He turned his blade and slashed at Mo Zhixuan in the opposite direction.

Since then, Mo Zhixuan and the middle-aged man in gray robe, Ximen Jiong and the man in green robe started to fight.

At this time, Long Qingyun and Jinghan Middle-aged fought for more than ten rounds. Long Qingyun used the Moxing sword technique learned from Moxin Island. It was a bit stiff and awkward at first. After more than ten moves, the sword style gradually became smooth. Long Qingyun also figured out the opponent's sword technique routine.

Suddenly, Long Qingyun raised his sword eyebrows, and the Longquan sword drew two giant dragons in the air, stabbing towards the fierce middle-aged man like thunder. Long Qingyun himself didn't know what this move was called, but he just understood it from Yuan Dingtian's sword intent and sword technique.

At this moment, something strange happened. Jingqiang middle-aged man shouted: "Flying Dragon Style, who are you General Yuan?" Long Qingyun activated 80% of his strength, and was about to shake the Yanling sword in Jingqiang middle-aged man's hand away.

Unexpectedly, the other party shouted out the name of Jianzhao and General Yuan. Suddenly, Long Qingyun withdrew 30% of his strength. Even so, the strong middle-aged man was shocked to take a step back.

The strong middle-aged man quickly took a step forward and bowed and said, "See General Yuan's successor, I am Luo Suyuan, the 'Bowei Army'."

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned and was shocked. This "Bowei Army" was Yuan Dingtian's personal army. He used a big sword to kill the enemy. When he went to fight, he slashed people's chest and horse feet. It was formed by the brave and strong army in the army. It was Yuan Dingtian's direct army.

Long Qingyun hurried forward, helped Luo Suyuan up, and said humbly: "Let's get up with Long Qingyun, please get up, senior." While speaking, he looked at the second floor.

Luo Suyuan understood it and said aloud: "Stop it all!"

In an instant, the fighting stopped. Two men in green robes just caught up with two men in black, and also stopped. The two men in black robes rushed towards the door, not thanking Long Qingyun, but just wanted to sneak away in the random way. It was important to save your life.

Looking at the two of them running away, Luo Suyuan shook his head slightly and said nothing. Then he excitedly said:

"I finally found General Yuan's successor. At first I was a little suspicious, but later I saw you use the flying dragon style, and I was sure of it. It's really gratifying!"

Long Qingyun looked at the fierce middle-aged man with a confused look on his face.

The fierce middle-aged man looked at the door and seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly said, "This is not a place to stay for a long time, let's talk about it in another place!"

Several people on the second floor had already walked down. Mo Zhixuan came to Long Qingyun and looked at Long Qingyun with a suspicious look on her face.

The middle-aged man in gray robe and three men in green robe bowed to Long Qingyun and said, "Greetings to the young master!" He was extremely respectful.

Ximen Jiong walked past everyone and showed a glaring expression: "Since these people are a group, they should just apply oil to the bottom of their feet and sneak away."

At this moment.

The two men in green robe who had just turned the wind in the door ran in and whispered loudly: "Master, a large number of officers and soldiers are here."

Luo Suyuan nodded slightly, and then said to Long Qingyun: "Young Master Long, let's retreat from the back door." Luo Suyuan's expression was calm and he was not panicked. Obviously, he had already prepared the way to retreat.

Long Qingyun said loudly: "Don't worry, please, if you can trust me, let me deal with it." His voice was sonorous and powerful, and his strong face was filled with a mighty spirit that could not be refused.

However, the few people were also skeptical and looked at the hall master Luo Suyuan at the same time. Luo Suyuan glanced at Long Qingyun's calm eyes and nodded to everyone.

Suddenly!

Two men with panic look hurriedly retreated from the door, and everyone looked away. It was the fat and thin man in black who had just escaped.

In a moment, there were sounds of steps outside the door.

A tall and long figure appeared at the door. Behind were more than a dozen military warriors in strong uniforms.

This man was dressed in military uniform and was tough and strong.
Chapter completed!
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