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Chapter 139 Unsheathed Sword, Murderous

The white light was as fast as lightning, and in a blink of an eye it reached the front of 6 feathers. 6 feathers had no time to dodge, and their vision had turned white.

But at this time, a dry hand poked out like an eagle's claw, grabbed his collar from behind, and then took him to sweep back. However, the white light was too fast, and it still swept his chest at the last moment before the 6 feathers retreated.

Liu Yu felt that his chest was hit by a hammer, and a few drops of blood were spewed out with a painful cry.

The next moment, he felt like he flew out of the back garden like a cloud and fog. The scenery in his eyes retreated like a flying. Within a few breaths, 6 feathers passed the tall courtyard wall, passed through the wide wilderness, and saw the Wei River, which seemed to flow extremely slowly.

Then, his degree gradually slowed down and finally stopped on the banks of the Wei River.

When he arrived here, the hand holding him gently placed him on the ground, and took advantage of the situation to save an internal force into his body, and transformed the white light from the energy remaining in his body.

Liu Yu coughed for a while, then wiped the blood left on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. Then he raised his head and looked at the old man in black beside him, and said weakly: "Old guy, thank you!"

"No need to thank you. I saved you just because you can't die yet. Besides, we are not out of danger yet, and even if we want to thank you, it will be too early." The old man in black said calmly.

"What?" Liu Yu looked at the old man in confusion, and then he saw a middle-aged man in a white long gown standing straight five steps in front of them. The autumn wind quietly blew the hem of his robe without making any sound.

The two sides looked at each other silently for a moment, and finally the old man spoke first: "Xu Huaiqiu, it's really a bit surprised to see you here! Shouldn't you be guarding Chang'an City?"

"Is this person Xu Huaiqiu?" Liu Yu was shocked, and then felt helpless: Unfortunately, the situation was not so harmonious at this time, otherwise he could ask about the blood jade.

"No surprise, I have been looking for you for a long time." Xu Huaiqiu said expressionlessly.

"Oh? What are you asking me for?" the old man asked unexpectedly.

"Kill you." As he said that, Xu Huaiqiu's eyes lit up, and a strong murderous intent emerged from it.

"Ah? Hahaha!" The old man's laughter was a little teasing, giving people the feeling that he had just heard a joke.

Xu Huaiqiu was still standing there quietly, with the expression on his face still calmly.

Looking at his expression, the old man gradually stopped laughing, and a flaming light appeared in his eyes. "Then let's try it." The old man said in a deep voice.

Xu Huaiqiu nodded and said softly, "Okay." As soon as he finished speaking, he crossed the five steps and came to the old man instantly. His right leg swept towards the old man's waist like a whirlwind. Under the cover of the snow-colored light, this leg was like an invincible slashing sabre, as if he was about to split everything blocking it in half.

"Hide away." The old man said to Liu Yu without looking back. As he said, he pushed his right hand to the left and faced the kicking foot.

The dark golden light lit up in his palm, blocking the kick like a heavy shield. Then, the old man closed his five fingers inward and wanted to grab Xu Huaiqiu's foot. But Xu Huaiqiu's toes turned, and his right foot wrapped in white light was like a clever swimming fish, sliding over to the old man's palm, and then fell silently to the ground.

Almost at the same time, Xu Huaiqiu's body fell down, and his left foot swept out like a whirlwind, heading straight to the old man's ankle.

He pulled his palm in front of him to the side, and the old man jumped up and floated backwards like a black kite.

But Xu Huaiqiu's attack has not ended yet.

As soon as the swept-out leg fell to the ground, his body bounced out like an arrow. He raised his right hand that had been hanging before to his chest, clamped his five fingers into a fist, and hit the old man's chest directly.

The old man's clothes on his chest were blown by the fist wind. He quickly raised his hands and folded the tiger's mouth in front of him, facing the fist that was coming towards him.

With a slight sound, the fist and the palm touched each other.

The next moment, the old man's body had already rolled and flew backward, like a stone thrown out by someone. Xu Huaiqiu's body slowly fell to the ground, and the dust on the ground was blown away by the strong air he brought to the ground, outlining a circle with a diameter of two feet long.

On the other side, the old man flew nearly ten feet away before he stopped with his hands and feet. Coincidentally, he happened to stop beside Liu Yu.

When the old man asked him to hide away before, Liu Yu had the intention to escape in the chaos. But he also knew that any of the two present could kill him in one move. So he did not dare to run with great fanfare, so he could only slowly retreat, thinking that after retreating far enough, he would start to escape, so he would have a greater chance of escaping.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he retreated less than ten feet, the old man was punched by Xu Huaiqiu.

Looking at the old man's unprecedented embarrassment, Liu Yu was stunned, and even felt a little at a loss as to what expression he should have done.

The old man also showed a hint of surprise on his face, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye. After standing upright, the old man did not fight back immediately, but waved his hand and tapped the 6 feathers' acupoint, then shook his body and returned to Xu Huaiqiu again.

At this time, he had already expressed his approval in his eyes when he looked at Xu Huaiqiu.

"It seems that your martial arts have made a breakthrough again. It is no less weak than empty, it is not bad. But if you want to kill me, such martial arts may not be enough!" As he said that, the old man raised his palm and pressed it down on Xu Huaiqiu's head from top to bottom.

In Xu Huaiqiu's eyes, the originally bright sky darkened in an instant. The palm pressing towards his head seemed to be a hundred feet in a radius, like a meteorite falling, covering the entire sky above his head.

Xu Huaiqiu closed the five fingers of his right hand. The internal force turned into a white whirlwind and broke out, wrapping around his palms, condensing into a sharp sword light. Then he waved his arm upwards, and the sword light turned into a howling wind, slashing towards the dark sky without moving forward.

When the two touched each other, the black sky curtain was immediately torn a crack by the strong wind, revealing the light that should have appeared. Xu Huaiqiu was immediately delighted.

However, the next moment, the crack quickly closed, and the black sky became as intact as before in the blink of an eye, pressing down on Xu Huaiqiu again.

Seeing that the black sky was about to fall to the top of his head, Xu Huaiqiu suddenly jumped up, and millions of whirlwinds surged out of his body, wrapping up his body. His whole body turned into a huge wind blade, with a majestic momentum as if it were to open up the sky and slashed towards the black sky from bottom to top!

Accompanied by a loud cracking sound, the white wind blade cut off the dark sky with one knife and two swords, and then soared upwards and rushed into the vast sky.

But at this time, the old man hit another palm. The dark golden palm shadow was several feet long, sweeping towards Xu Huaiqiu like the hanging wings of a big roc, as if driving away a tiny sparrow.

At this time, Xu Huaiqiu had exhausted his old strength and had not yet developed his new strength. Seeing the huge palm shadow coming towards him, he was unable to dodge.

In desperation, he had to gather all the internal force he could mobilize at this time in his palms, and then suddenly pushed forward. A bitter storm whistled out, rotating and condensed into a huge white dragon, dragging its majestic body, and rushing towards the huge palm that seemed to be able to suppress everything.

A golden light flashed, and the Buddha-like palm had already hit the dragon's head.

It seemed as if the sound of glass shattering sounded at this moment. Under a palm, the huge dragon head had cracked into tens of millions, and then turned into a wisp of disorderly wind and drifted around. The palm was only slightly slowed down for a moment, and then swung it out faster, hitting Xu Huaiqiu in the air!

Like a flea hit by a palm-leaf fan, Xu Huaiqiu rolled out, hit the ground diagonally and bounced up, flew more than one meter away before he fell heavily to the ground, causing a large area of ​​smoke and dust.

Lying there with his back to the sky and earth, Xu Huaiqiu did not stand up immediately, but coughed violently for a while. Every cough would bring out a dark red blood rain.

Then, while coughing, he climbed up with his hands and feet. He wanted to stand up straight, but kept shaking because the palm almost covered his whole body. He felt that his body was falling apart, and he used all his strength to barely support himself not to fall down.

But when he looked in the direction of the old man in black in the distance, he had always been expressionless and smiled. The smile was extremely light, but it was extremely real, revealing the joy from the bottom of his heart.

The golden palm shadow quietly dissipated after repelling Xu Huaiqiu. The old man was still standing there, almost exactly the same as before he came out of his palm.

The only difference is that a tiny but bright silver light appeared in his chest.

At that time, a long sword as thin as a finger, the sword edge came out from the old man's front chest and had not dripped with blood; the same slender hilt was behind the old man and was tightly held in his hand by another person.

The man covered his face with a green gauze, covering his face below his eyes. But from the curves of her eyebrows and figure, it was easy to identify her as a woman.

The old man coughed lightly, and a bloodline flowed down the corner of his mouth.

He lowered his head and glanced at the sword edge that was coming out of his chest. The old man asked weakly: "Dare you dare to ask me... but it is called the 'heart-piercing sword' in the world?"

The woman chuckled: "I can't figure out if it's me, but you're about to die now. Is this issue still important?"

The old man laughed slutty: "Yes, I'm going to die. What's the point of this question? But if the incident spreads today, I believe everyone in the world will find it incredible."

As he said that, a clear smile appeared on his face: "Who would have thought that the prince and the imperial concubine would join forces one day?"

(End of this chapter)
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