Vol 9 Chapter 306: Hunt down

It seemed that Ye Qingxuan completely relied on luck. He just kept Mahler just to figure it out. Only then were the two monks who had been secretly thinking about himself, but escaped by accident.
But in fact, Ye Qingxuan's internal calculations have long been unknown how many times the calculations have been made, so that there is no trace of doubt.
Now he is no longer Ye Qingxuan, but the killer Yan Shisan. His gaze stayed a little on the two monks 'faces before him, then he moved on to the two monks' faces that followed.
The four are all strange faces, very young, and pretty in appearance. Ye Qingxuan can be sure that he absolutely does not know these monks. Although they are white-faced at the same time, they are obviously not white lotus monks.
This made Ye Qingxuan's eyes helplessly smeared with a layer of surprise.
The monk's eyes were ruthless.
The Buddha's heart is compassionate and serene. The four monks do not seem to have much fate with the Buddhist monk. They are the most well-known killers, and they may not be so perfect.
Holding on to the sword, Ye Qingxuan asked coldly, "Where's the monk?"
The four monks sneered and did not answer, but shot again.
The two monks behind them raised their left hands and lowered the grasshoppers on their heads, and the heads flew towards Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan swept his left hand, and two grasshoppers fell into his hands at the same time.
Four monks rushed at the same time, the two behind them rolled on the spot, and slanted Ye Qingxuan's feet obliquely. The two in front flew up like big birds. The two volley swords took Ye Qingxuan's head straight.
Four people, four swords, with tacit understanding, regardless of before and after, attacked together, two pairs, two pairs of cuts.
If this scissors was cut right, Ye Qingxuan's two feet would be like a head.
Hey, hey!
A few things, in the sword light, cut into pieces!
The faces of the four monks were not happy, not even a trace.
Because they cut off, but the two grasshoppers Ye Qingxuan received in his hands.
Ye Qingxuan has drifted away from ten feet away.
"Somewhat interesting!" Ye Qingxuan said this before, and the four swords were stabbed to the left and right.
This time, the offensive was even more severe and fierce. Even the worst martial arts can see that none of the four swords is merciful, and no one is not killing.
Ye Qingxuan frowned, he didn't need to ask clearly, he was a killer, and when he was chased by someone, of course, he went back to kill it.
The four monks did not seem to have the patience to answer the question, and the sword stabbed under their hands meant that there would be no return.
Ye Qingxuan hummed.
There was no end to the sword, and the sword was already in its sheath.
Long Yin is still ringing!
The four long swords stabbed by the four monks have been swept away by Ye Qingxuan Shun's sword!
"Who sent you?" Ye Qingxuan asked emptyly.
The four monks looked darker, looked at each other, and suddenly laughed together.
Ye Qingxuan was stunned because of the four monks in front of him, each of them had only half a tongue left in his mouth, unable to speak at all.
At the same time, Ye Qingxuan also immediately thought of their identity.
According to his own information, under the account of the monk Shi Shengmoyun of Sansheng Island, there is such a group of tongueless monks who are being reared. It is these people who want to come.
It's just that watching them ambush here, the purpose is to assassinate Bai Zhongyun, or the successful batch of killers, but he was only robbed and killed by their meeting.
The four swords received a stab and struck again, and the strength of the four monks was concentrated on the sword.
Ye Qingxuan didn't want to be entangled too much, and burst into a thunder. [Thirteen Swords] was a trick. The cold mang flashed, the two swords flew into the air, the two swords were inserted into the mountain wall, and the oblique swords were inserted into the leaves In front of Qing Xuan, half a foot into the ground.
Ye Qingxuan's own sword.
With this clever and powerful technique, Ye Qingxuan proudly stood up against his hands. The four monks on the opposite side were already pale.
The eyes of the two sides met in the air, and Ye Qingxuan finally had a chance to drink again and asked, "Why did you kill Bai Zhongyun, and said that you should not die!"
The four monks immediately turned pale and looked at each other again. Each of them turned their right hands, and Huo Di pulled out a dagger in his arms.
Ye Qingxuan smiled lightly and said, "What? You have to do it ..."
The words didn't fall, and the four monks' right-handed daggers flipped at the same time, stabbing into their chests.
Ye Qingxuan was astonished at the scene.
He was trying to stop the four monks from pulling out their daggers at the same time.
The blood was so irritated that people fell in anger.
Ye Qingxuan's face was all blue.
Sure enough!
Has the infighting between the three holy islands started to surface and have direct conflict erupted?
Ye Qingxuan looked at the pool of blood on the ground, the four bodies in the pool of blood, wondering.
The wind suddenly blew, blood, flying on the sand, flying in the wind, and wandering in the fog.
Ten o'clock.
The sun is high, and the mist is scattered over the bridge.
Ye Qingxuan walked on the bridge.
Walking in the thick fog, it seemed like a dusty servant.
All the way down, although there are people, so far he has not been able to find a second horse.
The bridge is clear, and there is a plum forest on the other side of the bridge. Although the plum blossom season has passed, the Lingxiang plum fragrance is still kept in the air, and it is blowing in the wind.
Is lamenting the beautiful scenery of the countryside, the bridge underfoot is suddenly interrupted!
The wooden planks of the wooden bridge immediately shattered, and Ye Qingxuan's half body sank immediately!
At the same time, two vortexes burst into the stream under the bridge at the same time. During the stream's shot, two white figures shot out like a clip, and the cold light flashed.
Suddenly the bridge was interrupted, and it was an accident. The bridge was degenerate, and it was inevitable.
The opponent is taking advantage of this unexpected panic situation, taking advantage of Ye Qingxuan's helplessness, coupled with the two swords stabbed by the weird and sudden, the opponent wants to dodge, which is almost unrealistic.
What is surprising is that the two swords must hit the sword unexpectedly!
The stingy swords flew across, and the falling wood chips had not yet touched the sword's edge, and the dust had disappeared.
Ye Qingxuan's people also seemed to have become dust and disappeared.
The two groups of white shadows instantly landed.
Yuebai is another two young monks.
The monk was shocked and angry, and his murderous four eyes fell on the broken bridge and the broken ruins.
Ye Qingxuan sat cross-legged at the head of the broken bridge and looked calmly and dullly at the two opponents.
This one calmed down ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This one was in danger and immediately made the two monks take a breath of air.
The two monks' efforts were in vain, but they did not stop there. A strange howling sounded, and the sword flew into the sky.
The clothing yoke cracked loudly, and people flew up and down. Two lightning-like swords hit Ye Qingxuan in a volley.
If a man is angry, the sword is more severe.
Ye Qingxuan was sitting in the same place as before, with two eyes open.
Sword, lightning down.
Ye Qingxuan suddenly gave a flick of his head, two slaps, and two long swords were centered and broken at the same time. The two monks were too late to scream, and Ye Qingxuan pressed one hand in one hand. Sit quietly in one place.
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