Chapter 346 Four Spirits and Five Envoys
Shili is lying on the roof of a house separated by two streets outside the Tianxiang Building.
She originally came to chase the hateful horse thief, but she saw a fierce and exciting fight here, which greatly changed her image of the poor martial arts of the Han people.
Unfortunately, her Chinese is only rough, and she can only talk in simple words, so she doesn't seem to understand it. She only knows that the most powerful one below is the woman named Zhaizhu. She defeated a man and three women on the opposite side with one sword, and she is almost powerless to fight again. But she didn't understand why these people robbed the woman in the arms of the master. Could it be that she was a big shot?
The battle continues.
Although Fan Qinghui's martial arts skills were beyond their imagination, Yang Xuyan, Li Wuxia, Xie Yujing and Yang Ruoxi still did not give up, clenched their teeth, suppressed the pain of their bodies, and fought with Fan Qinghui.
Fan Qinghui held Xiao Hou's waist in one hand and held the winged sword in the other hand. She fought calmly and skillfully. Another sword forced the four people back and smiled, "The light of rice grains also dares to compete with the bright moon!" I don't like killing people tonight. You can step back!"
Yang Xuyan's confidence when he first arrived in Jiangdu was worn out by Fan Qinghui's three or two swords. His voice was full of decadentness. He glanced at Li Wuxia and said, "We have no grudges with Cihang Jingzhai. Why do we have to fight to the death? Why don's go first."
Li Wuxia was obviously moved and said, "Princess, what do you think?"
Yang Ruoxi sighed, "Let's go!" Back off.
Fan Qinghui showed a smile on the corners of his mouth. At this moment, he suddenly changed!
"Bang!" A knife light cut through the silence of the long street.
The sound of knives comes from the roof.
The knife light is beautiful.
Like a beautiful woman's eyebrows under the circle of her lover's poem.
The knife light is faint, like a meteor sliding down, flying down, and a person falls from it.
When Fan Qinghui saw the light of the knife, the sharp blade was only three feet away from her.
Three feet.
The speed of people coming is really incredible. When it is fierce, it is like turning over the river and the sea, and when it is soft, it is like the wind and clouds. The power of this knife can destroy mountains and gravel.
Before the knife arrived, the cracks on the ground were clearly visible.
Dang!
Fan Qinghui's sword to the extreme once again held the blade stabbed at high speed.
The flying wing sword is not clever, and it cuts sideways behind the blade cut by the person.
The knife light suddenly disappeared.
The sword returns to the sheath.
A dull and uncomfortable sound came out when the sword was attacked, and the sound waves shot into the eardrums of everyone around, making people's heart beat irritable.
"It's Jue Yuan!"
Seeing that it was Jueyuan risking his death to attack the enemy, Yang Xuyan was moved. He didn't dare to hesitate at all. He looked at the fighter, roared and rushed over with his fist.
And Yang Ruoxi, who was retreating, pointed to the ground slightly and rushed back at a speed inferior to Yang Xuyan. Yurong was calm and stretched out a finger.
Fan Qinghui sneered and waved his palms to Jue Yuan, who soared down like a swallow.
The knife cut out by Jueyuan is not enough.
The knife color is light, like the green of distant mountains, and the sunset is faint.
The knife light passed by, and the wind passed by.
A black cloud covers the stars and the moon.
At the same time, Fan Qinghui's meat palm emitted an extremely dazzling and dazzling strong light.
Jueyuan will cut again.
The strong wind cuts the surface, and it is cold and piercing.
The blade meets the fist.
The terrible and sharp wind makes people feel cold.
Shili was trembling on her spine and said, "How can a woman's fist stop the extremely fast and fierce long knife? With such a domineering knife, even Beleguntai dares not go straight to the front.
Bum!
I only heard a scream, and the blood splashed, and it was thrown horizontally. The long knife in my hand only had the handle, most of the knife body was inserted into the right shoulder, and a small part of it was broken!
Yang Xuyan's spirit did not fluctuate. His punch contained all the achievements of his hard practice of the Mead Washing Sutra. His momentum, true qi, blood flow, and waist strength were all integrated into this punch. Two feet of distance passed in the blink of an eye, and one punch seemed to turn into tens of millions, covering every key point on Fan Qinghui.
The terrible sound of breaking the wind shocked the whole audience, as if it was enough to tear the void.
Everyone can feel the invincible will and energy of Yang Xuyan in the fist!
Li Wuxia and Xie Yujing did not attack again. Their attack was meaningless. They couldn't imagine that a human punch could reach the realm.
On the way to flying, Jue Yuan's eyes opened wide and immediately nodded happily.
And Yang Ruoxi still maintained an offensive posture. The wind was hunting, which made her show off. Her eyes stared at Fan Qinghui's mother in her arms for a moment, and the joy flashed imperceptiblely.
Only Shili in the room is worried about Fan Qinghui, who has never known her life. Can this woman she admire and worship create miracles again? Hating male chauvinism, she put her ethereal hope on Fan Qinghui, "Fairy sister, you must resist!"
A seemingly inaudible whisper sounded in Fan Qinghui's hand, and even the strong sound of Yang Xuyan's iron fist could not be covered up.
The flying wing sword came out of the sheath again, like a dragon going to sea, and the roc spread its wings. First, there was a mass of light, and the light suddenly burst, turning into a day of light and rain, facing the fist shadows all over the world.
A series of sounds sounded like a shower hitting the wind chime.
Every bit of light and rain touches countless fists.
Point your fist with the tip of the sword.
The sound of broken bones comes out, like the sound of hell.
It's also a fist. Yang Xuyan's fist is not as good as Fan Qinghui!
Yang Xuyan's eyes shot incredible rich feelings, spewing out a spong of blood, and quickly retreated.
The flying wing sword did not pursue, but greeted a finger from Yang Ruoxi.
Fan Qinghui did not dare to be careless at all. She felt that a murderous atmosphere of coldness and coolness came one after another from Yang Ruoxi's body, and the murderous atmosphere became stronger and stronger. Gradually, if there was substance, the airflow actually rolled up the wild sand on the ground!
At this moment, she had to admit that she underestimated this Princess Yang Sui. Her mind and martial arts were the best choice. The opportunity to attack was simply grasped to the top. It was the moment when her old power went and the new power was not continued.
She knew that her sword was less than one-tenth more powerful than usual.
But Yang Ruoxi's jade finger emits the strongest sword spirit.
There is no sword in the hand, and there is a sword in the heart. Everything can be used as a sword. Yang Ruoxi has no sword in his hand, but it is no different from holding a sword. The jade hand is a supreme weapon that is enough to destroy the dead.
The empty sword spirit is sharper and more terrible than the real sword.
The sword fingers intersect.
The flying wing sword is real. It is beautiful, it is sharp, and it chases the wind and electricity quickly.
It refers to the wind and sword spirit, but it is invisible.
Fan Qinghui's heart was awe-inspiring. At the moment when the sword fingers intersect, the invisible sword spirit hit the sword body, and he wanted to penetrate the sword body and attack his chest.
For the first time, Fan Qinghui felt the cold of the sword breaking body.
It's as cold as ice.
Blood coagulation.
That's the breath of death.
Fan Qinghui smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that I would die in the hands of a younger generation."
Shili in the room was not happy for her idol, so she was about to turn to observe a moment of silence for her, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
Jueyuan, Yang Xuyan, Li Wuxia and Xie Yujing's palms were full of sweat, and their whole body echoed with an extremely excited fighting spirit. The pleasure of Zhu Xian drowned them like a tide.
But——
Boom!
The void is smashed.
A knife appeared from the void, and the knife was as fast as lightning, as thunder.
A beautiful knife, an ecstasy knife, is even more deadly.
It was this deadly knife that saved Fan Qinghui's life.
The blade hit the invisible sword spirit.
Generates the strongest airflow in the world.
Bum!
Houses on both sides collapsed, and the ground was like a hurricane, turning up a gully.
But the knife has not stopped, and it is still spinning.
The huge momentum is like a rush rising from the sky and the ground, carrying the cold knife spirit to Yang Ruoxi.
In the face of such a terrible strong enemy, Yang Ruoxi did not retreat and made progress. When the enemy's knife was only three feet away from her, and the knife rushed wildly, she suddenly flew out and added a sword.
The real sword, the sword that hovers out of the waist.
Lover's Sword.
Three points of amazing, three distribution of soul, three points of melancholy, and one point of tenderness.
Like the tears of a lover, it is fascinating.
Dang! Swords and swords.
Yang Ruoxi floated like a feather and retreated out. It turned out that when the strength intersect, her strength miraculously turned from masculinity to feminine, and bumped back and sent her away like the wind sending fallen leaves. The force was amazing.
Yang Xuyan's exclamation over there began to come, "Tiandao Song Que!"
Song Que's figure stopped, and everyone could see his appearance clearly. His temples were frosted, but there was no old-fashionedness. He wore a red cloth belt on his forehead, and the left and right ends of the tail hung to the shoulder blades. His handsome and scholarly face was full of a trace of affectionate and gentle joy. The famous heavenly knife hung behind his back, and the knife stretched out diagonally from his right shoulder. Come on, the demeanor is like the birth of a god.
Jue Yuan, Li Wuxia and Xie Yujing came back and said to their hearts, "In addition to Song Que, who else can use this shocking knife?"
Seeing Yang Ruoxi, who lost his ruddy color on his face, Song Que did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him. He smiled and said, "Princesss of Izumo's martial arts can reach this level, which is really unpredictable."
Yang Ruoxi stood still five feet away and gathered with Jue Yuan and others. His face was normal and he said, "The warlord praised it. If you can't see the change of the knife posture of the valve owner at all, I only feel that the changes are hidden in a change, which is subtle and cannot be described in words. The valve owner's knife method has really reached the peak of the peak, and I admire it.
Fan Qinghui looked at the tall and powerful Song Que in front of her with a complicated face, as if it was a mountain that could shield her from the wind and rain. There was an indescribable sadness in her heart. Suddenly, her delicate body trembled slightly and said, "Sister, you won!"
Everyone's eyes gathered on her.
However, Xiao Hou, who had been in a coma in her arms, suddenly opened her eyes and her feet were supported by the earth, but she looked like an ancient well and carefree. She said, "Sister Yuhua, you are careless!" It's Fan Qinghui's name before she was a monk.
In terms of generations, in Jingzhai, Queen Xiao and Fan Qinghui are both beautiful sisters, but in the secular world, Queen Xiao is Yang Yuhua's sister-in-law. The relationship between the two is excellent and they are well-like.
It turned out that at the moment when Fan Qinghui's mood fluctuated, Xiao Hou's hand unconsciously touched the Lingtai acupoint on her back, which was her dead acupoint!
Until this moment, Yang Xuyan, Li Wuxia and Xie Yujing suddenly thought that everything was in the calculation of Xiao Hou and Yang Ruoxi. Since Yang Ruoxi's martial arts were so powerful, how could they be chased and killed by several rebels?
Use them to deal with Fan Qinghui and take advantage of chaos to control the enemy, this is the real purpose!
The three people who are self-respectingly smart can't help sweating and are afraid of the indifferent Yang's mother and daughter. No wonder they are the queen and princess. This is the gap.
Yang Ruoxi naturally knew the shock of the people around him, but he faced it with a smile and said to himself, "After Fan Qinghui was bound, Ling Lang's crisis must have been eliminated!" The father's society is over. How can I let you destroy my husband's country again?
Fan Qinghui sighed, "Song Que, you also came to kill me?"
Song Que said gently, "Of course not, otherwise why should I save you? But you shouldn't be against Ling Feng.
From his words, it is not difficult to infer that he at least knows the fact that Fan Qinghui is trying to subvert China.
Fan Qinghui sneered in her heart and said, "Do you know that it is the Ling Feng you appreciate that occupies my body?" But he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Song's white hair, and finally didn't say anything, but silently. When she didn't succeed, she was thinking, "In whose hands am I defeated? Why did Song Que come? Did the master betray me?"
Song Que answered her doubts and said, "You use the secret power of Tianmen, but you can't hide everything from Bai Qinger. She has been sincere to Feng Shao since the eve of the founding ceremony in China. This negligence is doomed to your failure.
Fan Qinghui frowned slightly and suddenly said, "Song Que, Song Que, are you still lying to me now? If it hadn't been for the betrayal of Liu Jing's bitch, how could you catch my deeds?"
In the past few days, she contacted all the departments of Tianmen with the supreme secret order given by the bright moon - the emperor of heaven, and issued the order to lay out the layout in Jiangdu. All actions were carried out nervously and effectively. Proficient in spiritual induction, she could feel the loyalty of her subordinates to the queen. For the sake of safety, she has never shown her true face, and ordinary people do not know her true identity. Only the five envoys are the top priority of her visit.
The five envoys of Tianmen have high power, second only to Bi Xiuxin and Shang Qingya, who control the world's four major economic lifelines, and their identities are secret, which can have a surprising effect at critical moments. However, in order to get the trust of Ling Feng, Mingyue expressed the husband and wife's unity and told most of the secrets of Tianmen. Among them, Bai Qinger, who has been exposed, is the "snow envoy", Shan Meixian is the "frost envoy", and Fan Qinghui is the "rain envoy". Shen Luoyan was actually an "ice envoy", a pawn secretly laid by Mingyue many years ago, and this time he decisively exposed it.
However, the most mysterious "fog" Liu Jing was hidden by the bright moon and left to Fan Qinghui for use this time.
How did Fan Qinghui know that the rest of the envoys followed Ling Feng for a long time and could not be used. She only worshipped Liu Jing in person and ordered her to start the back hand left by Mingyue on Song Shidao and Fu Junqian to control their minds. It turned out that it would not be so simple to send Song and Fu to lead ten masters to the Luchuan Song family army to seize power. The deeper intention was to return them to the Song Valve for later use!
But according to the current situation, it is only possible that Liu Jing chose her husband Song Lu and betrayed the Tianmen who gave birth to her and raised her! Otherwise, how to explain that Song Que saved himself properly, was not surprised by his capture, and mastered the information that he was against Ling Feng!
Song Que smiled and said, "Qinghui, you have wronged Liu Jing! After a painful choice, she still chose to be loyal to Tianmen and carry out your orders. But the sky is full of glory, and you don't miss it. You didn't expect that Feng Shao had already seen through the mysterious imprints you set on the master and his wife, and told me not to scare the snake, but to draw the snake out of the hole. Liu Jing was discordant and told us the truth.
Fan Qinghui was stunned.
I don't think the reason why things are exposed is so simple.
I suddenly woke up, "As early as when Song Faliang's task of entering the city was replaced by Dong Jingzhen, I should have thought that things had changed. It's really careless!"
Song Que said, "Qinghui, so far, you should say who are the four spirits of tomorrow's door?"
One emperor, one queen, two guardians, four spirits, five messengers, seven evils, eight altars and nine paths, is the basic composition system of Tianmen.
The emperor of heaven is ethereal, just to push Ling Feng to the altar, so that the moon of heaven can imitate Wu Zetian in history, or secretly find someone to steal the sky for the day and steal the power. Of course, the double guardians are Bi Xiuxin and Shang Qingya, but these two do not seem to have a grateful heart, but plot to eradicate Tianmen. The five envoys and seven evils have appeared, but where are the four spirits sacred? Even Mingyue herself is a deep taboo. Ling Feng does not want to force her and has never asked.
Fan Qinghui sighed, "The four spirits are naturally four sacred beasts: green dragon, white tiger, Xuanwu and rosefinch. The four of them were personally arranged by the queen and used the charm of life and death to ensure their loyalty, which played a vital role in the battle of the world. All I know is that the White Tiger failed and was severely punished by the queen. He is Xue Rengao.
Song's shortcomings and said, "Qinghui, what's your plan to deal with Feng Shao?"
Fan Qinghui said, "Before I close the table, I ask you something."
Song Que said, "But it's okay to say it."
Fan Qinghui said, "Help me kill someone."
Song Que said, "Who will you kill?"
Fan Qinghui said, "Fu Nanda!"