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Chapter 28 Fighting

Mu Gaofeng stirred his right hand hard, and after confirming that Ouyang Yidao's heart had been smashed, he immediately pulled out the camel sword, quickly took five steps back, and opened the distance between him and Ouyang Yidao. The camel who had just plotted against others has always been alone in the world, and is very careful in dealing with people and things, afraid that he would also fall into the enemy's plot.

"Ho ho!" After a few low roars, Ouyang Yidao's high bulging chest muscles were opened. Through the big hole, he saw the white ribs and the heart that turned into minced meat.

Ouyang Yidao's right chest wound splashed out from the wound, and a gorgeous blood flower fell to the ground as soon as it bloomed. He suddenly lost his strength and rushed to the ground. After a while, there was no sound.

Mu Gaofeng saw Ouyang Yidao who was strong like a bear and finally died. He let out a long sigh and his expression relaxed. After he inserted the camel sword into the scabbard, he pinched the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, pointed the Tianquan, Jianzhen and other acupoints on his left arm, temporarily stopped the bleeding. He tore off a cloth strap from his left sleeve, poured gold-chuang medicine on the wound, and tied it with the cloth strap.

Seeing that the wound on his left arm was stopped bleeding, Mu Gaofeng slowly came to Lin Pingzhi, but did not untie the acupoints for him, and said lightly: "Boy, you can tell me why Yu Canghai is chasing you. This news must satisfy me, otherwise you will die like Ouyang Yidao!"

Lin Pingzhi hesitated in his heart, and blurted out in a hurry just now. Now he really wants to tell the hunch that he has his ancestral martial arts? Besides, my father didn't need to say that there is any secret to the sword technique of warding off evil spirits. If he couldn't satisfy the hunch, he would probably be in danger.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi's face was gloomy, Mu Gaofeng brushed out the cold camel sword and pointed at his ear and threatened: "If you don't say anything, I'll cut off your left ear. If you don't say anything, then cut off your right ear. If you don't say anything, cut off your fingers one by one."

Lin Pingzhi, who was unable to move, had nowhere to escape, so he had to destroy his Lin family by the Qingcheng Sect. He then made up a beggar and followed the Qingcheng Sect's people all the way. While waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, he heard the Qingcheng Sect's disciples say that Yu Canghai was looking for his own sword technique for the evil-proof sword technique. But he had never seen it before, because the sword technique for the evil-proof sword technique was taught by his father Lin Zhennan, and no secret book was passed down.

After hearing this, Mu Gaofeng pondered silently and whispered, as if he was talking to himself: "Yu Canghai is also a martial arts master. He would not suddenly become ill. He came from thousands of miles west of Sichuan to Fuzhou and played with the Lin family. Then most of the things he was looking for exists, maybe this kid was lying.

Yes, whoever meets someone will tell you the secrets of your family. I believe this kid is the same. Besides, nearly a hundred years ago, Lin Yuantu really used these 72 evil-proof sword techniques to fight back. If I could get this sword score, Yu Canghai, Yue Buqun and others would not be my opponents!"

Mu Gaofeng pulled the corner of his mouth and tried to make a smile, but he rarely greeted people with smiles. He hadn't smiled for a long time. This smile was not much better than crying. He said, "Boy, then this is the case. I avenge you, but you give me the Evil-Breaking Sword Score first. How about this transaction? You didn't suffer any loss."

When Lin Pingzhi saw Mu Gaofeng's unhappy smile, he felt a frightened problem. He said sincerely: "Senior Mu, as the only male member of the Lin family, he has never seen the secret of the evil-repelling sword technique, and he thought that there was no one. And think about it, if my Lin family had such a profound secret, how could the Fuwei Escort Agency be destroyed by the Qingcheng Sect?"

After hearing this, Mu Gaofeng nodded, and couldn't stop stroking the goatee's beard on his jaw with his right hand. After a long time, he said: "Since you don't realize it, it means you have a fate with me, the old hunch. So, you can follow me for the time being and think about it carefully, where is the possible Sword Sketch of the Evil-Breaking Sword?"

Lin Pingzhi let out a "ah" and thought that this old hunch was cruel and ruthless. He killed more than a dozen people without blinking. He really didn't want to be with him, and he couldn't help but show a look of hesitation on his face.

Mu Gaofeng glared at his eyes and said sternly: "What? Don't want to be with me? Then you are useless to me, you can die!" He leaned on Lin Pingzhi's neck, moved slightly, and cut through the skin of his neck, and a few blood beads oozed out.

Lin Pingzhi was held onto his neck by a sword, and a cold touch made him shudder. There was no one who refused to agree. He nodded quickly and agreed to follow Mu Gaofeng.

After watching this drama outside the house, Zhao Boduan was about to leave, but he was not careful for a moment. The movement was too large and he stepped on a small stone, exposing himself with a thud.

Mu Gaofeng was satisfied with Lin Pingzhi's choice when he suddenly heard a subtle sound coming from outside the house. He then found that someone was leaving outside. He shouted suddenly: "Who?" He moved his body and chased him out. A fish jumped out of the big hole without a window. Mu Gaofeng found that a young man in blue turned around not far away.

Without saying a word, Mu Gaofeng held the Camel Sword in his hand and attacked the dantian of the man in blue in front of him. In the world, he was the only one who used the Camel Sword, a Qimen weapon. This sword technique was quick and weird, and often attacked people's vital points, making people unable to defend themselves, and it was a vicious sword technique.

After hearing the shout, Zhao Boduan knew that something was wrong. Mu Gaofeng accidentally discovered his whereabouts. With the hunchbacked, he would definitely not let others know that he was seeking secrets for his unique skills. Then there would be a fight immediately, and he stopped and turned around.

Sure enough, Mu Gaofeng killed him without saying a word. Zhao Boduan looked at it intently. The hunch's sword technique was about the word "fast" and "wei", which was somewhat similar to the idea of ​​"the evil-proof sword technique".

However, compared with the evil-proof sword technique, the camel sword technique is much inferior. It is thought that because men are masculine by nature and are not suitable for this feminine sword technique.

Faced with such a camel sword that was somewhat similar to the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique, Zhao Boduan was very comfortable to deal with it. He easily broke out Mu Gaofeng's many fierce attacks. This was because he wanted to see the camel sword technique, otherwise he would have broken his sword technique long ago.

Twenty moves, Zhao Boduan stabbed Mu Gaofeng's left arm with another sword, interrupting his attack on his thigh, and laughed with strength: "Mu Gaofeng, your left arm seems to have dragged you down, so let me help you remove him."

Before he finished speaking, the sword's speed surged by 50%, and he headed straight for the target. It was like a piranha, biting it fiercely at its prey.

It turned out that as a fierce fight began, Mu Gaofeng's straw-treated wound could not withstand the violent bumps and cracked again, and blood kept flowing out, wetting his entire left sleeve.

He had fought a violent death battle with Ouyang Yidao before. Before he could rest, he encountered the fast sword of an unknown young man. Mu Gaofeng's physical strength was consumed too much, but he gradually became a little exhausted.

Faced with this sudden acceleration sword, Mu Gaofeng found that his internal strength had been consumed 70% of his body, and there was a sense of emptiness in his dantian, and he felt relieved. However, if he did not dodge the sword, his left arm would be severely damaged and even broken.

Mu Gaofeng felt ruthless in his heart, and he plucked up his remaining strength with his right hand, used the camel sword as a hidden weapon, and shot towards Zhao Boduan's eyes, and used a dangerous move.

The camel sword that was out of hand was like a fast arrow, flying towards the destination quickly. But Mu Gaofeng's figure took this opportunity to quickly retreat seven or eight steps, and widened the distance from Zhao Boduan.

Zhao Boduan did not expect that the camel sword suddenly turned into a hidden weapon, so he had to withdraw the long sword and block the insidious attack first.

After a "clang" attack, the unmanned camel sword was knocked away by him and fell to the ground five steps away, making a crisp "dingling" rolling sound.

After hitting the Camel Sword, Zhao Boduan found that Mu Gaofeng had reached three or four feet away. In addition, his internal strength was shallow. After such a fight, he consumed 40% of his internal strength. It was quite dangerous to continue to fight, so he did not pursue Mu Gaofeng. He thought to himself: This internal strength is really a major disadvantage. When he meets a famous master, his internal strength is not enough at all.

Zhao Boduan said loudly: "Senior Mu, what's the reason for you to attack this junior? Don't you talk about the demeanor of the seniors in Jianghu at all?" However, the internal force was secretly moving in his body, trying to restore the consumed internal force.

Mu Gaofeng's old face, who had experienced the wind and sand of the desert, was embarrassed at all, and said with a striking statement: "Boy, report your name first. Don't you know how to respect your seniors? Besides, your teacher has never taught you, don't do anything to eavesdrop? In such a situation, you deserve to be beaten to death!"

Zhao Boduan couldn't help laughing. Mu Gaofeng was really shameless. He bullied the small with the big ones. There was no lower limit on doing things. No wonder no one liked him. It was useless to say more to him. He said, "In Zhao Boduan, there is no nameless man in the world. Senior Mu is worried about it. Forget what happened just now, I will say goodbye to me."

Mu Gaofeng said: "Wait, Zhao Boduan, your swordsmanship is very strange, unlike the swordsmanship of famous sects. Are you a member of the Demon Sect?"

Zhao Boduan snorted: "Mu Gaofeng, whatever you say, that's your business. But it will be circulated in the world that you have the only successor of the Lin family of the Fuwei Escort Agency, and it depends on how you deal with it."

Mu Gaofeng's face changed and he became gloomy, and he said, "Good boy, you are cruel. I just pretend that I haven't met you, and you haven't seen me, so I go my own way, how about it?"

Zhao Boduan bowed and said, "This is the best way to go, say goodbye."

In order to give Mu Gaofeng a demonstration, Zhao Boduan used the internal force in his dantian, filling the meridians on his legs, and his body flashed strangely and quickly, and then he opened a distance of thirteen or fourteen feet. After that, his body disappeared on the street.

Seeing this fast light skill, Mu Gaofeng's eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about something, and stood on the street for a while. It was not until a few people appeared on the street and the sound of walking came that he entered the ruined temple, pulled Lin Pingzhi and left the messy hall full of corpses.

After running for more than fifty feet, Zhao Boduan stopped and walked slowly, like an ordinary young man with a sword. It was not a good idea to run in Hengshan City where martial arts people were everywhere.

He recalled the battle with Mu Gaofeng just now and discovered some of his mistakes. It turned out that the angle of the sword was wrong and he turned five degrees to the left. Mu Gaofeng would definitely not dodge it and had to turn around to rescue him.

He found more than ten shortcomings in a row and sighed: He would benefit a lot after fighting with the masters. This Mu Gaofeng is also a figure of the same level as Yu Canghai. His martial arts should not be underestimated.

Zhao Boduan thought to himself: But today he still took advantage. Mu Gaofeng had a fight before and his internal strength was consumed a lot. Otherwise, he would have to escape when facing him alone in a perfect state.

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