Chapter 21 Seeking Rescue

The woman in red raised her knife and jumped gently. She jumped to the side. She stood firmly and raised her wrist. The blade waved to Ling Tianhong. The knife in the seemingly weak woman's hand was fast and fierce. One move "Nine Heavens Holding the Moon" hit him head-on, and Ling Tianhong walked sideways and dodged away. The woman in red did not rush to stop, and cut it with a knife. On the tree that was thicker than the mouth of the bowl, the pole suddenly broke its waist.

Then she used another move 'leaning against the building to listen to the wind'. As her body tilted, the knife drew a silver-white light on the right side of her body, and a cold light shot at Ling Tianhong like a curved moon.

Ling Tianhong hurriedly raised the long sword in his hand, and only heard a lot of sword light hit out with a 'bang'. She came to his side with a knife at her feet. Ling Tianhong raised his sword and took it hard, but he didn't expect that the sword was actually broken by the other party's knife.

Ling Tianhong was shocked that the other party's knife seemed ordinary, but he didn't expect to cut iron like mud.

The woman in red looked at the broken sword in his hand and snorted coldly. Even if his action was as fast as lightning, Ling Tianhong jumped and fell beside the abbot. He kicked the long sword on the ground, but his internal force secretly threw out the broken sword, and the broken sword shot directly at the woman in red.

The woman in red leaned sideways, and the broken sword crossed her chest and pierced the tree pole behind her.

Ling Tianhong held the abbot's sword in his hand, but his eyes stared at the woman in red coldly. The knife in her hand was not an ordinary knife that could cut iron, so she could not touch it head-on.

The woman in red floated strangely. Ling Tianhong had never seen anyone use a knife like this, so he couldn't help but be more vigilant. He couldn't figure out how she would do it, so he had to wait and see what happened.

The sound of sword collision on the side was endless, while the woman in red and Ling Tianhong looked at each other coldly.

Seeing that the other party had been staring at him coldly and didn't take action, Ling Tianhong had to move forward with his sword and split her. Seeing that she raised his knife and hurriedly attacked Jianfeng towards her without colliding with her sword.

Unexpectedly, the woman in red has great skill. She is light and agile in dodging, and the knife skill of one hand also makes the fire pure. This woman is extremely cold and gorgeous; Ling Tianhong can't see her routine, and the knife in her hand is a treasure knife.

Responding carefully, Ling Tianhong lifted the robe in front of him and stuffed it into his belt. His right foot drew a semicircle on the ground and jumped up a little. The sword in his hand waved in the air, emitting countless sword lights to shoot at the woman in red.

The woman in red hurriedly waved her knife to resist, resisting the sword light that shot at her. A sword light shot directly into her face. She hurriedly shook her head and turned to one side, and the sword light crossed a wisp of green silk and drifted down.

With a rotation in the air of Ling Tianhong, his body was surrounded by his own sword light, and then the right hand's long sword shook a circle of sword light and splashed out. The woman in red danced with a sword to protect herself. Although the sword dance was impenetrable, it still let a sword light fly over and cut her right face.

A blood stain immediately appeared on his face. The blood slid down his face, raised his left hand and touched his tingling right face, and a pair of cold eyes suddenly stared angrily.

Tianhong sneered on his cold face: "Ling never kills women. Today, you kill my abbot. Don't blame me for tit for tat." After saying that, he held the sword in both hands and secretly raised the true qi, gathered the true qi under the feet of his right hand, and rushed to the woman in red.

The woman in red jumped up lightly and gracefully, and the knife drew a cold light. Ling Tianhong did not dare to take it. A urgent withdrawal robe was swept out by her knife wind to draw a cut.

At this time, Master Fang, Uncle Hai and others also solved a lot of enemies. When Uncle Hai saw the abbot's blood flowing, he stole a gap and rushed over. He stretched out his hand to the abbot's nose and lost his breath. Suddenly, the halberd pointed angrily and waved his sword at the nearby enemy: "Your mother, I'm fighting with you."

Uncle Hai is like an enraged male lion, waving a long sword and trying to kill the enemy; the long sword in his hand with a fierce face also danced with bursts of swords, and his movements were agile and fierce. With a move of 'the universe in the dream', he followed an enemy to fall to the ground and his head rolled aside.

Uncle Hai killed his red eyes and held a long sword in his hand. He stared straight at the enemy who dared not go forward with his murderous eyes. With the stamp of his feet, the long sword rushed forward to kill, the sword split and kicked, and another enemy fell down.

The enemy saw heavy casualties, and the remaining seven people on the other side became more and more brave as if they were killing red eyes, and they couldn't help retreating while fighting.

Master Fang saw that they were going to withdraw, so he shouted, "Don't chase them."

When the woman in red saw that the others had retreated, she was the only one left, so she jumped out of Ling Tianhong's move and jumped on the branch and stepped on the light power.

Ling Tianhong took a look at the distant red back, turned his head and ran to the abbot; Master Fang took Meng Dawei's body and put it beside the abbot.

"It's about to reach Songshan, but Dawei and the abbot..." Fu Changqing choked. Meng Dawei and his brother have been in a good relationship for many years. Now he has left like this. How can he not be sad?

Master Fang sighed and patted Fu Changqing on the shoulder without saying a word.

Now there are only seven people left, and the two brothers are injured. Ling Tianhong looked at the bodies of Meng Dawei and the abbot on the ground and punched the tree: "Wu Kui, old thief, I will definitely pay you back your blood."

Master Fang, Ling Tianhong and others buried their bodies, and the remaining seven continued to move forward.

It will arrive in Henan on this day, which is not far from Songshan, and it will arrive in a day or two.

The more careful it is in the end. Ling Tianhong found an inn and asked for two upper rooms to live in. By the way, he found a doctor for the two brothers to heal his wounds and change medicine.

"Tianhong, I think Wu Kui must know that you are using a 'sword'. He guesses that the sword is fixed on you, and he must use all kinds of means at this last moment." Master Fang looked at Ling Tianhong, who was meditating.

Tianhong opened his eyes and said, "This is inevitable. If it goes well, we will arrive at the Shaolin Temple tomorrow, and Songshan Shaolin Temple is a temple appointed by the emperor. Wu Kui dares not dare to do it in the temple. He will definitely do it before we arrive."

"It seems that it is necessary to be more careful tonight." Master Fang thought that Wu Kui, the old thief, would act tonight.

"What the master said is that if I were Wu Kui, I would definitely do it tonight." Ling Tianhong stood up.

"There is expected to be a fierce battle tonight, but now there are only seven of us, and two of us have been injured. I'm afraid it's difficult to beat Wu Kui's many th Fighters." Master Fang held the Buddha beads in his hand.

"Now it's not urgent to ask Songshan for help. I have to think about it."

"What can you do?" Master Fang looked at Tianhong, who frowned.

"There are only two ways. One is to hide and not let Wu Kui find it, and the other is to find a helper." Ling Tianhong took out the gold medal given by the emperor and the sign of the former bodyguard of the emperor.

"I'm afraid it's impossible to hide. Wu Kui's eyeliner is too much to prevent."

Ling Tianhong looked at the sign in his hand and remembered what De'an said. Every city has a royal spy point, which can be dispatched if necessary, and tell him how to find the spy point. The spy point brings together many of the best experts in case the emperor's emergency changes in various places.

Master Fang saw that Tianhong looked down at the sign and said no words, and asked, "Do you have a way?"

Ling Tianhong raised his head and nodded.

Put the sign in your arms and stand up: "Uncle, I'll come as soon as I go. Be careful."

Ling Tianhong walked out of the inn and looked carefully at the flags of each shop along the street.

When he saw a blue eagle painted on the flag of a pharmacy, he walked in.

When the shopkeeper saw him come in, he looked up at him and said, "What kind of medicinal herbs does this guest officer need?"

Ling Tianhong took out the gold medal without saying anything. Seeing this, the shopkeeper immediately walked out of the counter: "Inside, please." Then he welcomed him into the inner room.

Entering the inner room, Ling Tianhong took out the sign of the chief bodyguard and handed it to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper took a look at the sign and returned it to him with both hands: "It turned out to be the chief bodyguard. Please sit down."

Ling Tianhong came straight to the point: "How many masters are there in this city?"

"Twenty, I don't know how many people the bodyguard needs? What's the matter?"

"Can it be transferred immediately?" Ling Tianhong looked at the shopkeeper with a grim face.

"How many people can you want?" The shopkeeper broke an iron decoration on the wall, and immediately a young man came in.

"I need ten." Ling Tianhong looked at the young man in front of him and knew that the man in front of him was definitely a first-class master.

Shopkeeper: "Xiaowu, you should arrange ten secret agents immediately and bring them immediately."

"Yes" Xiao Wu turned around and went out.

Half an hour later, ten ordinary people in ordinary clothes entered the pharmacy.

"Uncle Wu, what do you want to tell us to be in a hurry?" One of them asked in his clothes.

"You come with me." Uncle Wu, the shopkeeper, led them all into the inner room.

"This is the former bodyguard of the Imperial Palace. He needs you." Uncle Wu retreated after saying that and was still playing with the medicinal herbs in front of the counter.

Ling Tianhong stood up and looked at the ordinary plain clothes in front of him. Most of the masters scattered outside the palace were hidden in ordinary people's homes. At the critical moment, they were the emperor's sharp weapons distributed among the people.

Ling Tianhong explained the matter: "Tonight, you will be distributed around the inn to protect those monks."

"Yes"

"Okay, I'll go back to the inn first." After saying that, Ling Tianhong walked out of the inner room.

"Customer, take your time." The shopkeeper deliberately called loudly.

Ling Tianhong walked out of the pharmacy with a bag of medicinal herbs in his hand and observed with the afterglow all the way. He found that there were suspicious people on the street, who seemed to be Wu Kui, who continued on the road to the inn without knowing it.

Return to the inn.

"Master Fang saw him come back with a bag of medicine: "How's it going?"

Ling Tianhong put down the medicinal materials in his hand: "Everything is arranged properly. Uncle can rest for a while. There must be guests in the evening."

Ling Tianhong walked out of his guest room, went to the most remote uninhabited room of the inn, dodged in and closed the door; reached out and took out the dragon scales from his collar to cover it.

"Fang Gong" Long Yan'er appeared: "What's the matter with Zhao Yan'er coming here?"

Ling Tianhong took Long Yaner into his arms: "Yan'er, there must be a fierce fight tonight. I'm here to invite you to protect you secretly tonight."

Long Yaner leaned against Ling Tianhong's arms: "Yan'er should protect herself with all her strength."

"You can reach Songshan tomorrow. Wu Kui is determined to make his last fight here, so tonight and tomorrow will be dangerous."

"Yan'er understands that from now on, Yan'er will escort you to Songshan."

"Thank you for your hard work." Ling Tianhong raised her chin and kissed her forehead.

"Fang Gong, the old thief Wu Kui has found out your family and sent someone to assassinate him." Long Yaner looked at his handsome face.

"Ah" Ling Tianhong was suddenly shocked.

"Don't panic. Yan'er has ordered Xiaorong to protect you and set a law in your home." Long Yaner gently stroked his face.

"Thank you for your thoughtful wife." Ling Tianhong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.