Chapter 275 Show your skills

The horn sounded, and Xiao Ran was very clever. He moved a few steps to the side, and the sharp arrow passed by. Several black-robed men with swords broke through the window. Xiao Ran remembered Jin Yan's words and retreated in the direction of the north. Although the besieged people are only second- and third-rate masters, which is not a great threat. But the other party wins with many people. If you use the wheel battle, sooner or later, the real qi in the body will be worn away. After more than 20 people in a row, Xiao Ran was tired, and the sweat on his forehead slipped down his cheeks.

Shi Zhuohang snorted coldly. If he only had this level, he would have overestimated him. Since the death of Taoist priest Qingsong, Shi Zhuohang has been depressed for a period of time and wants to ask about the beginning and end of the matter, but an anarched Taoist did not say anything. Shi Zhuohang venge his history and practiced martial arts hard. If it hadn't been for the rumor of Xiao Ran's lost gluttony stone in the world, I'm afraid he would still be practicing swords on the cliff. The death of Taoist priest Qingsong is very related to the Taoist stone. When the Wudang faction listed Xiao Ran as a suspect, this is a tacit matter for everyone.

"He actually went to the north gate guarded by the disciples of Shaolin Temple?" Liu Huan couldn't figure it out for a moment. He pressed his sword and said, "Brother, I'll explore the bottom. If you want to find out something, it will be troublesome to fall into the hands of Shaolin Temple.

"No, he can't escape. Just look at it yourself." After saying that, Shi Zhuohang jumped up with a sword in his hand and slanted down from the third floor of Qiongxian Tower. "Hum", the long sword sounded low. After pulling out his sword in mid-air, he stabbed Xiao Ran, who was surrounded by the disciples of the Qingcheng faction. The clothes are hunting, and the eyes are cold. What a peerless swordsman.

It is not easy for Xiao Ran, who was besieged by three talents, and now this flying sword is even more accurate. Whether from the force or from the degree of danger, it is the only one in life. If you block this sword, you must be injured by a big man with two maces, and the road of Shi Zhuohang is in the middle. With Shi Zhuohang's hard practice, he always doesn't take his life immediately, and he may not become a useless person.

Consides, righteous people disdain to use this method of sneak attack. However, Xiao Ran was relieved when he thought about the Qingsong Taoist: neither the arrogant Taoist priest nor Shi Zhuohang were willing to publicize the ugly family of the Wudang faction. What's more, he had killed two Wudang disciples because of the incident of the Peraktang earlier. In the past, because of the two backers of the Xia family and the Five Poisons Sect, I didn't dare to do it. Now that it has become the public enemy of martial arts, it is the new hatred and the old hatred together!

Ye Ningxue unconsciously frowned and stopped breathing. She suddenly remembered the scene when Xiao Ran fought with Ren Xiaoyao in Tianji Palace, which was calm and decisive. Even the fearless eyes have never changed. He is still Xiao Ran she knows, and even if he dies, he will never bow his head and say half a "no". Xue Ling was held down by Yang Fan at the moment she wanted to get up. Although I don't know if the second brother can avoid this sword, it doesn't help now and he can't make unnecessary sacrifices.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ran did not dodge and took half a step in reverse. Attack the big man with two mashes. The purple flute held the two mags, his right shoulder was slightly heavy, and his left palm was attached to the waist of the man. He borrowed the "circling" formula of Taiji and wrapped his arm. He pulled up the big man's body of more than 100 catties in an arc, turned it behind him, and completely blocked it behind him. Almost at the same time, Shi Zhuohang's sword attacked. Such a clever way to solve the crisis is really admirable.

"Wow..." Xiao Ran bleed from the corners of his mouth and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. A long sword with blood runs through the body of the man. The long sword penetrated from Xiao Ran's left shoulder, and no one expected that Shi Zhuohang did not withdraw the sword. Lian Dahan killed Xiao Ran together. If Xiao Ran hadn't felt fast, he would have been more serious.

"You... unexpectedly..." The big man's mouth/bloody, and he fainted before he finished speaking.

The sword was pulled out, and Shi Zhuohang sneered. Looking at Xiao Ran, "It's all futile. Why do the turtles in the urn need to resist?"

"How can you know if you don't try? At least you can't stop me!" Xiao Ran fought back without showing weakness. The distance between each other is less than a foot, which is a wonderful distance. With a flash of sword light, Shi Zhuohang suddenly made a move. In the eyes of outsiders, this sword is full of strangeness, and the speed of the sword is as fast as lightning. It is a ten-power posture, but his figure does not match the movement of the sword, but a little lagging behind, which seems to lure Xiao Ran's attack.

Close combat is not what Xiao Ran is good at. Compared with his shortcomings with the strengths of the other party, a fool will do so. Xiao Ran retreated with one blow, endured the severe pain in his left shoulder and set up three soul-chasing darts, and fled to the north of Shuangmu Town. Less than 100 meters away from the formation of the monks of Shaolin Temple, a teenager in a maple robe and a strong black suit suddenly appeared. He was tall, short, fat and thin, with a slight bulge on both sides of his waist.

"Eight Heroes of Tangmen!" This idea just flashed in Xiao Ran's mind, and it was too late. Tangmen Bajie took action at the same time and shot more than ten kinds of hidden weapons in the way of "flowers and rain", such as flying locusts covering Xiao Ran's whole body all day long, and Xiao Ran's face was instantly pale. "Flower Rain" is the highest light and dark weapon method that Tang Sect disciples can use. Only one person can release 108 hidden weapons, and people in the world will change color. Now that eight people have put their hands together, it is absolutely impossible to escape. But the person in charge of this operation is hateful of him.

Ye Ningxue's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was in a dark weapon all over the sky. Under the storm, he actually smiled. Rescued by Tangmen, he finally died at the hands of Tangmen's disciples. Tang Wan finally doesn't have to avoid you anymore. Waner, she is willing to continue in her life.

Xiao Ran slowly closed his eyes and did not move a step. Everyone was stunned and had never seen anyone die so calmly.

"No!"

Several door panels flew diagonally forward, but there were too many hidden weapons, which was like a drop in the bucket. Everyone suddenly realized that the seven-star stone was still in Xiao Ran's hands. If he dies, where can I find Charlotte of the Seven Star Stone? The four breaths are that anyone can act, not to mention that if you capture Xiao Ran, you can think of the reward of today's emperor. The people in the rivers and lakes on the three restaurants of Qiongxian, Tongjilou and Xiangyunlou can't sit still. Jump up at the same time. Like the crucian carp crossing the river, it swept towards where Xiao Ran was downstairs. Maybe the seven-star stone is carried by Xiao Ran, and it is also a credit for robbing a body.

Tang Song stood still and looked at the scene downstairs and laughed loudly. He did not move, just because he knew that Xiao Ran would die. Under such a dense offensive, there was no possibility of savading. Tangmen Eight Heroes was not appointed by the master, but was invited by Tang Song with a network of relationships that he had operated for many years. Not only the other sects, but also the masters of the Tang sect do not know. Although he violated the order of the doorkeeper, can he still kill himself by cooking rice? Killing Xiao Ran is meritorious. Maybe Longyan is happy, and it is not a delusion to be a king and a marquis.

"See how you still compete with me, hahaha..."

Thinking of this, Tang Song wanted to laugh loudly. In his eyes, Xiao Ran was already a dead man. How ironic it is to die under the hidden weapon you are best at. Tang Song swept away from the corners of his eyes and stopped laughing. Three others did not move. Qiong Xian's "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" Nangong Yi, "White Fairy" Ye Ningxue on the second floor of Xiangyun Building and Jingjue monk of Shaolin Temple. The three people have a little hostility in their eyes. I don't know if they think he has robbed the credit or something else. Tang Song snorted coldly and looked disdainful.

Ye Ningxue stared down with inexplicable heartache. When did you start to pay attention to him? Tangjiabao, Yong'an Town, Tianji Palace, Longteng Festival, Lantern Festival... Ye Ningxue smiled bitterly, and it turned out that she had always remembered it clearly. However, will he remember every meeting? Let go, everything will eventually return to dust. At this moment, Xiao Ran was no longer afraid.

"Dong Dong...

When the "Eight Heroes of Tangmen" used a rainy stunt, there was no imaginary call, and there was no muffled sound of a hidden weapon shooting into the body. Suddenly, there was a rumbling bell in the high sky of Shuangmu Town. From far to near, like thunder on the flat ground, the shocked people's ears hurt. Those with high skills and those with low skills will immediately cover their headaches.

"What a profound internal skill, there are absolutely no few people in the world, who are they..." Nangong Yi frowned and said to himself.

The picture seemed to be fixed in an instant, as if the hidden weapon was stagnant in the air, and a person came in the air with a muffled sound, and a golden bell of two meters so far was directly buckled, covering Xiao Ran tightly. Whether it is the dense hidden weapon in front of you or the sword stick behind it, the sound of "bang bang..." The hidden weapon shot by the disciples of Tangmen collided with the golden copper bell and made a series of sounds. Except for leaving some scratches, it was bounced away without exception.