Volume 1: The Jianghu is the main thing, who is the guest? Chapter 48: Chaos
"Don't leave, you demon cult monster!"
The wind and rain were getting stronger, and I heard a cold snort, then I saw a speedboat chasing after me, and at the same time, it took advantage of the momentum of the waves and leaped high up from the surface of the river.
The man on the boat leaped into the air, bent his legs, and his feet left the boat.
The wooden boat's momentum did not diminish, it pierced through the wind and rain, and with a tremendous force, it brought with it a horrible gust of wind, and rushed straight towards Murong Ying.
Murong Ying did not move. He glanced at Xie Longteng, the second young master of the Xie family, who was lying on the ground in a daze, and walked straight to the bow of the ship.
He did not move, but when he saw the wooden boat was about to collide, he suddenly saw the two burly figures like god statues turn around and stand shoulder to shoulder behind Murong Ying, actually stopping the wooden boat with their strong bodies alone.
The man who left the boat jumped with his sword in hand, like a flying bird. The moment he landed on the pleasure boat, his body moved suddenly, like a wisp of green smoke, and jumped to the stern of the wooden boat. He slapped it heavily with one palm filled with strong power.
The two wind masters stood with their arms linked, welcoming the attack with their bodies, their feet not moving at all, as if they were not made of flesh and blood .
"boom!"
The wooden boat was sandwiched between the two and instantly exploded into pieces, turning into wood chips all over the sky.
The man who struck out with the palm was a gray-haired old man, an elder of the Xie clan. He had a stern and majestic look on his face. He glanced at Xie Longteng who was lying on the ground and frowned. Then he rubbed his palm and struck out towards the two wind messengers as if he was shaking a mountain.
But the strange thing is, these two people moved together, attacked together, each of them pushed their palms to meet each other, and it looked like two palms, but in fact, the speed and angle of the attacks, as well as the qi, were perfectly integrated, like one palm.
The three palms faced each other, like a firecracker exploding in the air.
Elder Xie retreated several steps, and looking at the two burly figures, they remained as still as a mountain.
In this short moment, several figures jumped onto the pleasure boat, and the remaining Xie family members pushed the green bamboo, and the speedboats immediately came from both sides and broke through the waves parallel to the pleasure boat, forming a formation with murderous intentions hidden.
Seeing that the person who came was neither Xie Wangsun nor the Third Young Master Xie Xiaofeng, Murong Ying's face turned cold: "Humph, you want to get rid of me by sending a few elders."
Li Muchan tactfully stepped aside. Just when the two forces were about to fight, his eyelids suddenly twitched, and he looked at the dancers as if he had noticed something. He stared at one of the dancers with a very attractive figure, and then raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something interesting.
"Set up the formation!"
A murderous voice came from the wind and rain.
Murong Ying smiled contemptuously, drew out two swords from his back, and uttered a word: "Kill!"
In an instant, the rain was filled with the sound of trembling swords. Immediately afterwards, all the Xie family members on both sides of the pleasure boat jumped up with swords in hand, their bodies as fast as falcons. It was unclear whether the people flew with the swords, or the swords moved with the people. They actually struck horizontally and intertwined, and the brilliant sword lights intertwined in the mist and rain to form a terrible sword net, which flashed by like a flying rainbow and lightning.
Sword formation.
The sword flashed in an instant. Some of the disciples of the Demon Sect on the boat were still able to resist, but some were chopped to pieces on the spot by the terrifying sword formation. Blood rained down, the bodies were torn in two, and the intestines were scattered all over the ground.
These Xie clan members were divided into two groups, one on the left and one on the right. They used the wooden boats on both sides to gain leverage and surrounded and killed the people on the pleasure boat like swooping falcons. The power of their swords was like waves, one after another. Wherever the swords pointed, they were truly devastating and nothing could stop them.
But Murong Ying was no ordinary man either. He held two swords in his hands, and the sword light was as bright as clouds. Sword shadows covered his body. While defending, he stabbed and stabbed with his two swords. Immediately, several Xie family members fell on the boat like birds with broken wings, and were chopped into mud by the demon disciples in the blink of an eye .
Li Muchan stepped aside and saw this scene. He coughed twice as if his old injury had not healed, while paying attention to the changes in the sword formation.
According to Xie Longteng, this Demon Cult elder had already broken through the gate of "Divine Sword Villa", but unfortunately returned empty-handed, also because he suffered a loss from the sword formation. There are still two days until April 9th, so he naturally has to pay more attention.
But at this moment, a fragrant breeze suddenly blew on his face, and Li Muchan felt a flash before his eyes, and a white jade hand had silently grabbed Xie Longteng.
Murong Ying was killing enemies one after another with his sword while paying attention to the changes in the situation. Seeing this scene, he immediately shouted, "Stop her!"
The one who made the move was actually one of the many dancers.
The woman had flowing black hair and a white veil on her face. She danced lightly with bare feet. Her exposed skin was delicate and fair, like fine mutton-fat jade or pure white milk. Under the light, it glowed with a crystal jade color, like a work of art created by nature.
But as soon as this man moved, everyone within five feet, whether they were members of the Demon Cult or the children of the Xie family, all seemed to be possessed by a demon, and they all laughed foolishly, as if they were possessed by a demon.
Murong Ying was stunned at first, then his expression became so emotional that he lost his voice, and he asked with a gloomy , "The Magical Technique of the Charming Girl?"
Even he himself did not dare to look at him any longer, and quickly avoided his sight, and said coldly to Li Muchan: "Thunder Envoy, why don't you do it!"
Li Muchan is now faced with a chaotic situation, but fortunately, he has been living in a brothel for a long time during this period. He has found peace and quiet in the gentle surroundings of the brothels and has tempered his will, and initial results have been achieved.
With his mind calm, he whispered to the old acquaintance in front of him: "Back off!"
The moment he opened his mouth, he had already raised the knife in his hand, and at the same time he was concentrating secretly. This woman's charm was really becoming more and more incredible.
But why?
Turning his head to look, he saw that even the barbarian women, the Hu girls and other women had been tricked. Their eyes were full of spring water, their eyes were as charming as silk, and they were gasping for breath, without any power to resist at all.
And who else could this dancer be other than Shangguan Xiaoxian?
"Haha," he suddenly heard a sweet laugh, and a soft and cunning voice fell into his ear like a whisper, "Do you miss me?"
This man actually abandoned Xie Longteng, turned around and floated away, as if blending into the wind and rain, transforming into a gust of fragrant breeze. He flashed and was next to Li Muchan, and blew gently in his ear as if provoking him.
Li Muchan's eyes were calm, and in a split second, he swung his long sword across, cutting through the wind and rain.
The knife has not been unsheathed, but its power is fierce. In a flash, the wind and rain in front of him stopped silently.
Since the battle in Chang'an, the "Money Gang" seemed to have completely disappeared in the past three months, and Shangguan Xiaoxian's life or death and whereabouts were unknown. Although Li Muchan knew that this person would never stop, with such ambition and such martial arts, how could he be willing to be lonely? He just thought that he was returning to Luoyang to make other plans, but he didn't expect to meet him again in Jiangnan.
As expected, enemies often meet on a narrow road. It seems that the "Money Gang" also wants to intervene in the affairs of the Excalibur Villa.
Who wouldn't be jealous of the hundreds of years of accumulation of the "Excalibur Villa"? Moreover, there is also the "Sword God" who has not yet grown up, "Xie Xiaofeng"; these ambitious people are probably already wary of each other, how can they tolerate the other party's complete rise? Naturally, they have different thoughts and are playing games with each other.
The black hair passed by his eyes like mist. Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly, but he saw Shangguan Xiaoxian resting gracefully in the mist and rain on the tip of his long sword. She tapped her jade feet lightly, her body as light as a weightless object, her beautiful eyes looked around gracefully, and she blinked and smiled. She was breathtakingly beautiful, not like an ordinary person.
Li Muchan held the knife in one hand, looking at the beautiful woman standing on the tip of the knife as if dancing in the wind, and said calmly, "Be careful, the skirt is flying too high."
"Bah!" Unexpectedly, Shangguan Xiaoxian first spat, then said aggrievedly: "You bad man, you took advantage of my body and ran away without saying a word. I don't care, you have to compensate me!"
Li Muchan raised her eyebrows, and a troubled look suddenly appeared on her face: "Ah, I knew that good-looking people are always prone to trouble, but you don't have to be so blatant, it's better for girls to be well-behaved!"
Now it was Shangguan Xiaoxian's turn to be stunned, and then she burst into giggles.
At this moment, Li Muchan's eyes suddenly turned cold. He swung his scabbard, and suddenly a green rainbow appeared in the wind and rain, and it stretched out and covered Shangguan Xiaoxian.
Shangguan Xiaoxian didn't bother to argue any more. She dodged the blade and whispered in Li Muchan's ear, "I'll come back to see you, my husband. No, I should say my chief hall master."
Having said that, she was lost in the rain amidst the sweet laughter and disappeared in a flash.
Lobby master?
Li Muchan frowned upon hearing this. He wondered what this woman was up to. Before he had time to think about it, he suddenly heard someone speaking loudly on the river.
"Huashan Sect's Hua Shaokun is here. I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today."
"Xie Fenghuang from Shenjian Villa is here. Please release my nephew immediately!"
"Qixingtang Murong is here!"
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Listening to the names of famous martial arts figures one after another, Li Muchan's eyes rolled and he glanced at Murong Ying who was killing people . Suddenly, he let out an "Ah!" and fell to the ground as if he had suffered a serious injury. At the same time, he vomited a mouthful of blood in an exaggerated manner and fell to the ground, unable to get up.
