MTL - The Melon-eating Swordsman In the Ancient Dragon World-Chapter 19 Ah Fei who can't get out of the hall
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Chapter 19 A Fei who can’t get out of the hall
Seeing these two swordsmen who are considered to be top-notch swordsmen in the world, Tian Qi smiled, Gongsun Moyun's eyes were cold, You Longsheng sneered, and only Zhao Zhengyi's face was uncertain and slightly uneasy.
Sure enough, everyone felt a flash of cold light in front of their eyes, followed by two exclamations of surprise.
Two long knives flew into the air from their hands, and with two sounds of "Dang! Dang!" they were nailed into the beams of the hall. The two big men flew away, their faces pale, and their left hands held their right wrists tightly, blood oozing out.
When everyone looked at Ah Fei again, they discovered that his sword was still inserted in his belt, as if it had not been moved at all, but there was a little more blood on the tip of the sword.
What a fast sword!
Nearly no one present saw how A Fei drew his sword and put it away!
Tian Qi’s smile froze, Gongsun Moyun’s pupils shrank suddenly, only Zhao Zhengyi seemed to be relieved, finally relieved.
Ah Fei said calmly, "I can't speak, but my sword can speak. The next time he speaks, he will stick it to your neck."
The faces of the two big men changed dramatically. They looked at each other and couldn't help but take two steps back. They didn't dare to look at A Fei again. They immediately turned around and ran away, rushing out of the door.
They are just Tian Qi’s disciples and do not want to work hard for Tian Qi.
A Fei looked at Li Xunhuan and said, "Let's go have a drink."
Before Li Xunhuan could say anything, Long Xiaoyun, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly asked, "You want him to leave, why don't you open his acupuncture points?"
A Fei's eyes couldn't help but twitch, and Li Xunhuan's heart slowed down a beat.
Everyone present was stunned. Their eyes paused on A Fei's face for a moment, and then they all realized that the young man in front of them, who was so fast with his sword that he seemed inhuman, didn't know how to tap acupuncture points!
Tian Qi immediately took a step forward and stood in front of You Longsheng, "Young Master just said, just talk, don't do anything."
“Of course, what I say always stands true.”
You Longsheng nodded, looked outside the door, and then took a step back, but his left hand holding the sword was slightly turned inward.
Tian Qi’s face looked ugly.
You Longsheng's move was very disgusting. It was equivalent to giving Ah Fei a pass on the outside. A slight move could upset the people in the field. Judging from Ah Fei's swordsmanship, it wasn't because he was trying to get him in his own way. A hole in your throat?
A Fei smiled slightly, looked around Tian Qi, Zhao Zhengyi and Gongsun Moyun, and decisively carried Li Xunhuan on his back.
The next moment, Gongsun Moyun and Zhao Zhengyi came to You Longsheng's side one by one. Then Tian Qi's face became solemn, his hands suddenly stretched out, and the soft stick with golden wire and vines coiled around his waist suddenly came out. It stretched straight and pointed directly at the eleven large acupoints on Ah Fei's chest.
A Fei did not draw his sword. He was carrying a person behind him. Tian Qi’s martial arts was not weak, and his stick was also very long. He was not sure that he would never draw his sword easily if he saw blood with his sword.
But Ah Fei's Qinggong footwork is extremely strong. Even though Tian Qi has exerted all his strength, he is still flashing in the shadow of the stick. Tian Qi's vine stick rolls over, but he can't catch him!
Zhao Zhengyi paid attention to You Longsheng's left hand and shouted, "This young man wants to save the Plum Blossom Thief and is an enemy of the righteous way of martial arts. If you don't take action yet, when will you wait?"
Zhao Zhengyi's words were still very inflammatory, not to mention that You Longsheng did not help the young man, so several people in the hall who wanted to cling to Zhao Zhengyi immediately stepped forward and slashed at A Fei with seven or eight weapons. Li Xunhuan.
They didn't have the guts to face Ah Fei, but Li Xunhuan, who was attacked from behind and couldn't fight back, still had the guts. Not only that, he was very brave!
But it’s a pity that they still underestimated Ah Fei.
A cold light flashed and screams began!
Even in the shadow of Tian Qi's stick, Ah Fei still calmly drew out his sword. The three of them staggered back, clutching their throats with frightened eyes, and fell to the ground dead.
The next moment, all the weapons that besieged A Fei disappeared, leaving only the shadow of a golden stick, which never left the acupoints around A Fei's body. But Ah Fei, under the snake-like stick shadow of Tianqi, was in a state that seemed to be in danger, but yet he was as calm as a mountain.
From Tian Qi's point of view, he found that the young man's footwork while barely fighting back was far beyond his expectation. He felt that he was about to hit his acupuncture points several times, but his foot slipped. , causing his own coup to fail.
Tian Qi was secretly frightened. He thought that this young man seemed nameless, but he was afraid that his background was extraordinary.
He is an all-around man who must retaliate against evil, but is very tolerant. He dealt with Li Xunhuan because the other party mocked him for being so ruthless. Now, when he got the chance, of course he wanted to kill Li Xunhuan, but he didn't want to be inexplicably involved with this young man with unparalleled speed and swordsmanship. Forge a deadly feud.
Especially when you can't kill the opponent.
So Tian Qi swept across with his long stick, forcing A Fei back. At the same time, he also put away his stick and stood up, "Little brother, you can't get out, I think you should let him go, otherwise he will not hurt you, but you will hurt him."
Although he couldn't take down Ah Fei, he was blocking the entrance to the hall and Ah Fei couldn't get through.
Ah Fei glanced at Tian Qi indifferently, turned around and put Li Xunhuan on the seat next to the hall. Only then did he see Li Xunhuan's chest rising and falling, and his pale face was flushed. He was obviously suppressing his cough and was worried about affecting Ah Fei.
"I was wrong. I only cared about myself and forgot about you."
Li Xunhuan shook his head and coughed immediately, "Whether you are right or wrong, I am equally grateful to you."
Seeing that A Fei was closer to him and was supporting Li Xun Huan with his back to him. Zhao Zhengyi's eyes flickered and his breath became thick. He couldn't help but feel the murderous intention in his heart. He suddenly raised a steel knife on the ground and struck it straight. Cut A Fei's neck.
“What the hell?”
You Longsheng did not expect that Zhao Zhengyi was good at seizing opportunities. He was afraid that A Fei would be negligent, so he tried to draw the sword with his right hand.
But Gongsun Moyun raised his hand and pressed his shoulder, not asking for meritorious service, but asking to stop You Longsheng for a moment.
But Zhao Zhengyi obviously underestimated Ah Fei. His sword was only halfway through when Ah Fei turned around and the sword light illuminated his eyes.
Just when Zhao Zhengyi was feeling frightened, a black shadow suddenly flew in and hit A Fei's right shoulder.
A Fei's eyes flashed, the sword circled around, and the tip of the sword was raised.
There was a soft "ding" sound, and the black shadow was blown away by the tip of the sword. Everyone could see clearly that it was a string of Buddhist beads.
The next moment, the prayer beads landed at the door of the hall and were caught by a monk.
“Amitabha!”
The monk wearing five mango shoes and white socks and gray robes walked in from the hall.
The person in front has a white beard and eyebrows, but his face is red, and his eyes are shining, looking for power.
It was this old monk who caught the beads.
The old monk held the prayer beads and clasped his hands together. He looked at A Fei, whose sword tip was trembling but his hand holding the sword was as steady as a rock. He nodded in admiration, "Tan Yue is the fastest sword."
Thanks to the Book Club Illuminati, Liu Shui for more than ten years, and Book Club 20230403205449552 for the hundred rewards
(End of this chapter)
