Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 212: One Sword and One Blade, Cold Shining in the Nine Provinces
Turga did sell out Xian Yuchen. He had no relationship with Huanzhen Pavilion and only a fool would work for him for a promise that was not backed by words. After Xian Yuchen rushed out, he flew into the front yard of the gambling house, pretending to be a frightened gambler, and left with the crowd.

Earlier, a detective from the Detective Department heard the sound of fighting in the underground palace. He went to see what was happening, and saw that the corridor was already filled with densely packed corpses. Zhao Wumian was covered in blood, standing among the corpses, gasping for breath, his chest heaving. All around him were the thieves from the Benwo Gang who were so frightened that their hearts and livers were about to burst. No one dared to step forward.

There were less than a hundred disciples of Benwo Hall in the underground palace, and they were far inferior to the Hequ cavalry that night. However, their individual strength was stronger than those cavalry, and it took Zhao Wumian a lot of effort to really kill them... There was no limit to human power, and there was nothing that could be done about it.

Seeing the detective officers coming to kill him, Zhao Wumian tilted his head to look. The murderous aura startled the officers, but he pointed at the small door behind him and said in a calm tone as usual, "There are two more people inside, remember to protect them well... Is Miss Su here?"

"She is fighting with Xian Yuchen..."

Before the captains could finish their words, they saw Zhao Wumian suddenly pass them and go up the stone steps of the underground palace, leaving behind only a smell of blood.

The head of the police force and the remaining disciples of the Benwo Hall were all stunned, and then the detective department was the first to react and said, "The flower thief will die!"

This group of flower thieves were so frightened by Zhao Wumian that their knife-wielding hands became weak. On the contrary, the Detective Department was in high spirits. So if a real fight broke out, they would not be a match for the Detective Department.

Back to this time.

Bang—whoosh————

The sound of floor tiles being shattered and the sound of breaking air came almost at the same time. A black shadow suddenly passed by the orange cat who was walking on the wall in a cat-like manner and looking for birds in the rain. The orange cat was frightened and his fur stood on end. His tail and back were arched and he was panting.

“Meowha————”

When Zhao Wumian saw Xian Yuchen was about to run away, he certainly would not let him go easily. Considering the current hatred between him and Huanzhen Pavilion, he didn't know how much trouble he would be in the future if he let this "martial arts champion of a stick of incense" go.

Moreover, this BYD also wants to beat Miss Su. If Zhao Wumian doesn’t kill him tonight, all his martial arts training will be in vain.

But just as Zhao Wumian jumped onto the wall, two round iron balls the size of fingernails suddenly pierced through the rain curtain and shot towards him.

The hidden weapon was stuck just at the moment when Zhao Wumian was about to step onto the wall to gain leverage. The timing was very accurate.

But Zhao Wumian didn't need to make a move. He saw Mu Lier behind him raised her hand and shot out two flying knives. There were two "clang clang" sounds, two sparks burst out in the rain, and the two iron balls were bounced away.

Sparks exploded in front of Zhao Wumian's eyes. He looked calm and not surprised. He moved without any resistance, stomped the wall with his boots, and rushed towards North Korea in the morning.

Xian Yuchen made a "tsk" sound. He was confident that he could win in a one-on-one fight, but these master and disciple were in perfect harmony, and it was obvious from their posture that they had perfect coordination. He still had to run.

After Xian Yuchen used the secret method, his explosive power was not like that of ordinary people, but Zhao Wumian was not slow either. Ordinary people could only see a black shadow passing over their heads, one in front and one behind, and two holes appeared behind them in the rain.

After Xian Yuchen used the secret method, his perception was still the same, not much sharper than before. However, the noise was too loud, and he could tell with his ears that Mu Lier was the slowest and had been thrown more than ten feet away. However, Zhao Wumian was like a leech attached to his bones and could not be shaken off at all.

He had good eyesight, but was also ruthless. Since it was difficult to get rid of him, he simply took advantage of the opportunity when Mu Lier was unable to arrive in time to injure Zhao Wumian first. Then he stomped heavily on the roof, held the spear in front of him, arched his body, and rushed into a three-story building in front of him through the window like a cannonball.

There was a couple living in the small building. It was late at night and they were planning to have sex. They had taken off their pants and were holding up their wife's legs. But Xian Yuchen bumped into the room and scared him so much that he fainted on the spot.

Xian Yuchen rushed into the house, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, the huge black gun swept across the house, smashing wooden tables, screens and other furniture. He then stabbed at the window with a sudden force. The debris of the furniture was carried by the wind from the gun, and after a swirl in the house, it flowed towards the window along the tip of the gun.

This move was very beautiful, and it was a counter-attack. Judging from the speed just now, Zhao Wumian should have just stepped on the window sill and rushed in, running head-on into the tip of the gun.

There was no problem in his response, but his secret method was strong in explosive power and muscles, comparable to that of a martial arts master, while the rest were only at the grandmaster level... It had numbers but no mechanisms, and its perception was relatively weak. But Zhao Wumian was different. As soon as Xian Yuchen landed, the rhythm of his muscles allowed him to see Xian Yuchen's intentions.

boom--

The ceiling above Xian Yuchen's head shattered in an instant. Amidst the broken bricks and debris, Zhao Wumian gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, and chopped it down from top to bottom with the force of splitting Mount Hua.

Wushan Knife!

Xian Yuchen's eyes were stunned. He would recognize the boss's martial arts. If he was entangled by the knife, the accumulated knife force might not kill him, but it would be enough to delay him until Mu Lier came to encircle and kill him.

The spear stabbed into the air, Xian Yuchen kicked the spear shaft, using this method to force the spear body upwards to block the horizontal sword. At the same time, his internal energy flowed along his single leg, instantly shattering the ground beneath his feet.

clang----

Mu Lier, who was still outside the small building, saw a muffled sound like a drum suddenly coming from the building. Countless pieces of wooden furniture suddenly flew out through the openings of the surrounding windows. Four big red curtains were straightened outwards by the wind, and then with a "ripping" sound, they turned into strips of cloth and flew towards the rain curtain.

Inside the building, at the moment when the spear and the sword came into contact, Xian Yuchen was able to smash down without any hindrance because the ground beneath his feet had been destroyed. He took advantage of Zhao Wumian's downward force to increase his smashing speed suddenly, thus avoiding the subsequent derivation of the Wushan Sword.

This move alone shows Xian Yuchen's experience in fighting in the underworld.

Zhao Wumian originally intended to chop downwards, but ended up being thrown high up. Being in mid-air, he couldn't even dissipate the force and could only fly backwards along with the force.

He was a little stunned. Xian Yuchen's secret method really had some skills. He had used all his strength in the previous attack without holding back, but in a head-on collision, he was still at a disadvantage. His arms holding the knife were numb, his muscles were strained, and there was a constant tingling sensation in his arms and palms.

boom----

Xian Yuchen was even more miserable. With one move, he was like a nail hit by a hammer, smashing the second-floor floor all the way down and falling into the lobby on the first floor.

This small building is a tavern. The lobby on the first floor is full of guests who are taking shelter from the rain and drinking. There is almost no empty table. The lobby is steaming hot, with white steam rising. There are hot pots, basins of water, mutton and spicy soup on the tables. The guests are laughing and chatting, and they are also talking about the most popular anecdote in the world recently, "Weiming Hou captured the Five Mountains with a single sword."

As a result, there was a muffled sound, and a figure broke through the ceiling and fell directly onto a table with a basin of mutton. There was a "ding-dong" sound, and the hot broth spilled all over Xian Yuchen. His back smashed the wooden table, and as soon as he touched the ground, he bounced up instantly. He gritted his teeth and groaned, knocked down the surrounding guests, and rushed out of the restaurant.

The guests who were hit spat out blood. Although they were not killed directly, their internal organs were damaged.

The shopkeeper had a look of horror on his face, and before he could react what was happening, something came flying towards him, brushed past the side of his face, and got stuck on the wall behind him. He tilted his head and saw that it was a sword order.

"The Sword Sect is doing the work. You can go to the branch office tomorrow morning with the sword order. All losses will be compensated by our Sword Sect. Take them to heal their wounds!"

A pleasant voice floated from outside the building, but only the person was seen but not the voice.

Xian Yuchen rushed out of the restaurant. Passersby holding umbrellas along the street looked at him in surprise. It was raining heavily and there were still a few pieces of mutton and vegetable leaves hanging on his clothes. He didn't even have the time to wipe them off and ran away.

"As the Vice Pavilion Master, you don't even have the courage to fight two juniors!?"

A delicate cry came from behind, and Mu Lier had taken advantage of the opportunity when Xian Yuchen fell to fly over. Her white clothes were whiter than snow, and her long sword was as bright as light. The tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Xian Yuchen's neck.

Xian Yuchen bent his legs and knelt on his front knees like a loach, sliding forward with his upper body leaning backwards, and the accumulated water on the bluestone floor tiles spread to both sides. The gun barrel was pressed against his chest, and he pushed it backwards, with the tip of the gun piercing Mu Lier's heart from his shoulder.

The tip of the sword slid across Xian Yuchen's head, cutting off his hair crown and causing his gray hair to spread out.

Mu Lier's swordsmanship here is much better than Zhao Wumian's. She had anticipated Xian Yuchen's moves, and she dodged to the side with a light step of her white boots. Then she stepped on a wall on the street, and her white clothes drew a triangular water line in the rain, and she stabbed Xian Yuchen with her sword again.

Xian Yuchen's heart sank. He knew that Mu Lier was in the state of unity of man and nature, but he didn't expect that this state of unity of man and nature would be so difficult to achieve... This was also due to their bad compatibility. One of his shortcomings after using the secret technique was in perception, but it happened that Mu Lier and Zhao Wumian were both warriors whose perception far exceeded that of ordinary people who had achieved the state of unity of man and nature.

This is the characteristic of this sword.

But his perception was not enough, so he made up for it with speed. Xian Yuchen stomped his knees on the ground, and his body flew into the air, splashing water everywhere. He held the gun in one hand, and swung the gun violently in the air in a vertical direction, doing half a "windmill" and hitting Mu Lier's sword.

Mu Lier had fought with Xian Yuchen before, and knew how strong his muscles and explosive power were. At this moment, her little hand holding the sword was still dripping with blood.

Therefore, the sword had actually been retracted by three-tenths of its force when it was swung out. At the moment when the sword and spear were connected, she relied on the advantage of "light and agile sword movements" to retract the sword and change her moves without exerting much force, and stabbed out with a tricky sword from the gap in the spear.

At this moment, Xian Yuchen was still in the air, with nowhere to gain leverage, but he held the gun in one hand and swung the other hand suddenly. At a distance of less than ten feet, two round iron balls pierced through the rain curtain and came to Mu Lier's face.

After Mu Lier changed her moves, he made the move to throw the hidden weapon. At this moment, Mu Lier thrust out with a sword, how could he change his moves to dodge? Even if his consciousness could keep up, his movements could not react.

This tactic was derived entirely from numbers and a speed that was superior to Mu Lier's.

The higher the virtue, the higher the evil. When masters fight, they counter each other's moves. That's how it works.

Choke-——

A ray of knife light instantly poured down from the top of his head along the rain curtain and blocked the two iron balls. However, Zhao Wumian had already flown over and blocked the two hidden weapons for Mu Lier.

But Mu Lier frowned, not relaxing at all. She was concentrating on sensing her surroundings. She was not surprised that Zhao Wumian could come here. It was just that Xian Yuchen had used this hidden weapon before, and now that the distance was closer, she realized something was wrong.

"This is the farewell pin of the Tang family in Shu..."

Before Mu Li'er's alarmed reminder could reach Zhao Wumian's ears, the iron ball that was blocked by the sword instantly smashed into the rain curtain, and countless black needles poured towards Zhao Wumian and Mu Li'er like a rainstorm.

Zhao Wumian only had time to raise his arms to block Mu Lier.

But the flying needles were too dense, and Zhao Wumian didn't carry a large black iron shield with him, so a few black needles still pierced into Mu Li'er's forearm, shoulder, etc. The iron ball Xian Yuchen had used before was just an ordinary hidden weapon, the purpose was to make Zhao Wumian and Mu Li'er lower their guard. Now that he succeeded in one move, Xian Yuchen sneered in his heart.

A ruthless character like him would never give up on counterattack even if he was on the run...Now Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier were hit by hidden weapons, which contained the Tang family's special poison.

Can counterattack!

Xian Yuchen stepped on the ground with both feet, splashing water, and no longer tried to escape...mainly because he couldn't escape.

Zhao Wumian's explosive power already had some of the style of a martial arts champion. He had no way of getting rid of him and could only fight to the death.

"die!"

Xian Yuchen's eyes were fierce and he shouted angrily. The spear turned into a residual shadow and smashed a hole in the rain curtain around Zhao Wumian and Mu Li'er, like a long whip swinging at the two of them.

With Xian Yuchen's current strength, even if Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier reacted and took it head-on, they would definitely spit blood and suffer internal injuries.

With the hidden weapon, the balance of victory had undoubtedly tipped towards Xian Yuchen.

When the spear came out, Zhao Wumian's first reaction was to raise his right hand and push backwards. He pressed his palm in front of Mu Lier and pushed her away a few steps, just avoiding the killing range of the spear.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of Mu Lier and Xian Yuchen, and Xian Yuchen even sneered in his heart.

You're still caring about your master when you're about to die? See how you die!

But the next moment, Xian Yuchen suddenly realized that Zhao Wumian was holding a knife in his left hand and pushing the knife forward. The whole person had disappeared. Only a white line suddenly appeared in the rain. The floor tiles where he originally stood were cracked, but the debris had not yet fallen away.

"Star-picking knife! Pick the stars and change the moon!"

Xian Yuchen and Song Yun were people of the same era, and at this moment he could tell at a glance the source of Zhao Wumian's sword... But Song Yun's Star-Picking Sword wasn't this fast back then, right? ?
Of course not as fast as Zhao Wumian. Song Yun back then did not have Naraku Hongsi!

The nine bells that Zhao Wumian carried with him were not just used to miss the girl in purple.

The Star-Picking Sword is the fastest sword in the martial arts world. With the speed-up of Naraku Hongsi, its effectiveness is more than just the sum of its parts.

Even though Xian Yuchen's perception and reaction were not as good as those of a normal martial arts master, he had also been in the martial arts world for a lifetime, and he almost instinctively realized that Zhao Wumian's target was his neck. However, the disadvantage of the spear was that in such a close-range hand-to-hand combat, it would be difficult to change moves at any time when a swordsman or a swordsman got close to him.

Therefore, he only had time to raise his right arm to block his neck.

Pfft————

Pedestrians on the street could only see a white shadow breaking through the rain curtain and passing by Xian Yuchen's side. Blood beads flew along the white line left by the horizontal sword and flew behind Xian Yuchen. The blood beads connected into a line but were not broken up by the raindrops... because the blood line was at the trace left by the horizontal sword, and the raindrops there had long been blown away by the strong wind.

Xian Yuchen's right arm, which was blocking his neck, hung down limply, with blood flowing everywhere. It was obvious that the tendons in his hand had been cut, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Something is wrong with Zhao Wumian. This speed is even faster than his... Are you the Wu Kui or am I the Wu Kui? ?
Otherwise, how come the Nine Bells are the treasure that everyone in the world desires?

But Xian Yuchen has been in the martial arts world for a lifetime, and he is not lacking in vision or courage. Seeing that Zhao Wumian was holding back, he immediately knew that he was in a desperate situation and it would be either you or me!
His eyes were bloodshot, and although his right arm was crippled, his aura was rising steadily and he became more and more ferocious. He stomped the ground heavily and raised his spear high, almost pulling the black spear into a full moon and smashing it down heavily.

Before the gun touched the ground, the strong wind it brought with it had already made a loud "pop" sound in the rain. The Lantern Festival had just passed, and the big red lanterns on the street that had not yet been put away suddenly cracked, revealing the fire core inside, which was then blown out by raindrops. The street suddenly became dim along with the gun.

Zhao Wumian's pupils shrank slightly. Even he didn't dare to take the force contained in it head-on. He was about to dodge to the side, but who knew that the barrel of the pitch-black spear seemed to be shattered by Xian Yuchen's swing, turning into sharp fragments and shooting towards Zhao Wumian. Inside the gun was a black knife about three feet and three inches long, with a pitch-black blade and a sharp edge.

Damn, there are still mechanical devices in this world!? Why does this Xian Yuchen have so many weird things!?

Zhao Wumian raised his knife to block the sharp debris, but he was powerless to dodge the knife again. He gritted his teeth and raised his knife to block it.

Mu Lier's face was extremely cold, with a hint of blue-black. She used her internal energy to suppress the poison in her body and flew over. Seeing that Xian Yuchen was determined to fight to the death, even if it was to attack Wei to save Zhao, he would definitely replace Zhao Wumian before he died. So she raised her sword and fought together with Zhao Wumian.

Of course, she could take this opportunity to stab Xian Yuchen to death with a sword and avenge her colleagues in the sect... But how could Xian Yuchen's life be worth even a little bit more than Zhao Wumian's?

clang----

In this head-on encounter, the unparalleled explosion brought by the Heavenly Demon Blood Release was undoubtedly revealed.

Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier had already achieved the optimal solution at the moment, but the floor tiles under their feet still cracked immediately. Mu Lier groaned, fell backwards, and hit Zhao Wumian in the chest.

Zhao Wumian stepped firmly on the ground with his boots, hugged Mu Li'er with his arms, slid back three feet, and crashed into a small flower shop on the street. Countless flower pots shattered in an instant, and white, red, yellow and other colorful flowers fell on Zhao Wumian and Mu Li'er like flowers scattered by fairies.

The owner of the flower shop was a young girl, almost the same age as Su Qingqi. She was so scared that she started crying when she saw this.

She had a big yellow dog with a bright yellow body, which was also shivering at this moment, burying its face in its owner's arms.

Zhao Wumian wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, glanced at Mu Lier who was lying in his arms and coughing, and the anger in his chest was already rising.

Outside the flower shop, Xian Yuchen was breathing heavily. He saw Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier being chopped off several feet away with one knife, and he sneered, "Your master has been poisoned by the Tang family. If he is not treated, he will be disabled if not dead!"

He was not reminding Zhao Wumian out of kindness... While saying this, Xian Yuchen had already stomped his feet on the ground and flew away into the distance.

He fought desperately just to stay alive... He couldn't kill Zhao Wumian within an incense stick of time, and Zhao Wumian couldn't kill him within a short time.

But Zhao Wumian's lightness skill was top-notch in the world, and his speed was quite good. With the help of Naraku Hongsi, Xian Yuchen couldn't get rid of him at all.

If the fight continued, he would have to wait for the time limit for the Heavenly Demon Blood to be released, at which point Zhao Wumian would chop off his head. However, the poison would have entered Mu Lier's body, and even if she was treated in time afterwards, she would still be paralyzed for half her life.

Both sides suffer.

In this case, it would be better for both parties to take a step back. Zhao Wumian quickly took Mu Lier to see a doctor, and he took this opportunity to escape thousands miles away.

There was nothing wrong with Xian Yuchen's idea. In fact, from the very beginning, all his actions were the optimal solutions, and there was no problem with any of them.

It’s a pity that he is not familiar with Zhao Wumian.

"Master, please don't interfere. Control your breathing and suppress the poison. I'll be back soon." Zhao Wumian held the sword in one hand and reached down with the other hand to grasp the hilt of the sword.

Before Mu Lier could say anything, she saw Zhao Wumian striding out of the flower shop. He shot out, using Zhaixinghuanyue and Narakuhongsi, and chased after Chao Yu Chen at the fastest speed.

Xian Yuchen held the black knife in his left hand, squeezing every bit of potential in his body, and flew up to prepare to jump onto the roof.

Wipe————

Amid the heavy rain, two loud explosions suddenly rang out, making his scalp tingle.

Mu Lier coughed lightly and rushed out of the flower shop, only to see Zhao Wumian standing in the pouring rain, with his right hand pointing diagonally at the floor tiles, and his left hand with his wrist slightly turned, holding the white sword in his backhand. He paused in the rain in a slightly weird posture, and then the floor tiles under his feet instantly cracked, his body smashed through the rain curtain, and rushed forward!

boom----

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard on the long street, and the flash of swords and knives was like a flash of white lightning, almost flashing from the east side of the street to the west side, and then rising from the ground, shooting towards Xian Yuchen who was in mid-air, and the water mist behind it formed a "blunt angle" on the street.

The strong wind brought by the sword instantly caused the oil-paper umbrella of the pedestrians on the street to swell sideways, breaking the umbrella cover and protruding the ribs.

Xian Yuchen's reaction was not slow at all. He turned around and chopped at the intersection of Zhao Wumian's sword and the white sword. Although he only had one weapon, he was not at a disadvantage at all. But even so, the white sword pierced into his throat like a poisonous snake spitting out its core, and Xian Yuchen had no time to react.

Wan Yue Xian Sword Technique Chapter!

Pfft————

The flash of a sword and the light of a knife flashed by, and Zhao Wumian stabbed the sword into the flesh. Then he twisted his body suddenly in the air, using his body to carry the sword. As the blade spun, his head soared into the sky!

Zhao Wumian crashed into the street, his long boots stepped on the ground. The street was slippery, so he slid forward a few steps due to inertia. While sliding, his body turned half a circle, from facing away from Xian Yuchen to facing him directly. When he stopped, he was half squatting, holding the sword in front of him and the white sword at his waist.

Plop————

Xian Yuchen's headless body fell on the street, and his head rolled on the ground for several times, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

The whole street was instantly silent, with only the sound of raindrops falling...

Blow away Wu Kui's blood on the white sword.

(End of this chapter)