Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

But just leaning over, Feng Siniang, who was coughing, suddenly turned around, punched Sikong Shu's chest heavily, and then slapped him in the face again.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his arm and dropped his elbow, hitting the opponent's neck.

These three consecutive strikes were swift, and with just one breath, the strike was over (aeda).

Si Kongshu froze for a moment, then fell down on the ground.

Getting up from the ground, Feng Siniang smiled triumphantly, kicked Sikong Shu, and said angrily:

"Do you know how long it took for my old lady to hold back your old face before she spit it out? A man will never know how capable a woman is."

As she spoke, she walked over to the table, picked up the box containing the treasured knife on the table with both hands, and her eyes were shining brightly.

This knife is here!

As for Lin Wuyou?

Hehe, why should I give you the precious sword that my mother obtained by means!

Just when Feng Siniang was feeling proud, a deep voice suddenly sounded beside her ear.

"You don't know how capable I am."

Feng Siniang's complexion changed, she turned her head suddenly, and saw that Sikong Shu, who had been knocked out by her just now, had stood up, his tiger eyes were full of coldness.

Where did he appear to be knocked out, it was just pretending.

Then, without waiting for Feng Siniang to make any moves, the other party suddenly raised his finger and instantly sealed Feng Siniang's acupuncture points.

Then he grabbed the back of the opponent's neck and threw him to the bed, where he lay on his side.

As for the box containing the knife, it also fell back on the table.

"Next, let's have fun!"

Sikong Shu grinned and walked over.

Feng Siniang wanted to yell, but her acupoints were touched, so she couldn't speak or move.

"I'm a little irritable these days. It's rare for you to come to your door. I'll clean up those rotten garlic after you've been dealt with."

As Sikong Shu came, he tore open his clothes.

He only has one hand, so naturally he is slower.

Seeing Feng Siniang, she became even more flustered.

Damn it, why isn't Xiao Shishilang here yet?

And Lin Wuyou.

I don't want a knife anymore, I just need a reputation!

In a panic, Feng Siniang turned her gaze, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw a familiar figure standing above the bed she was lying on, which immediately made her happy.

Outside, Xiao Shishilang was also a little anxious.

Why is there still no movement in the house, whether you succeed or not!

"Where did Lin Wuyou go?"

Xiao Shishilang asked again.

"When it's time to make a move, the young master will appear."

Dong Tianbao lowered his voice.

At this moment, Sikong Shu in the room had already thrown away his belt and came to the side of the bed.

"The old man will let you see what is called ability today."

As he said, he threw away his inner shirt, bent down, grabbed Feng Siniang's neck with one hand, and made her fall on his back.

After suffering for so many days, finally...

But this thought has not yet settled down, Si Kongshu's gaze met Feng Siniang's eyes, and then his pupils shrank, his face suddenly changed drastically.

At the same time, a figure descended from above his head.

A flash of light flashed by.

The speed was so fast and the timing was so accurate that Si Kongshu couldn't react at all. .

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Like cutting a piece of tofu, the round moon scimitar cut across most of Sikong Shu's back from his back shoulder.

Blood spurted out.

However, Sikong Shu discovered Lin Wuyou in advance, and retreated in time, rolling to the table without hesitation, to avoid being severed by this knife.

But the long, bone-deep scar on his back still caused him pain—almost maddening.

Seeing that the other party avoided his killing blow, Lin Wuyou felt a little pity.

In order to avoid being discovered, Lin Wuyou didn't use his internal strength, but relied on the sharpness of the round moon scimitar and his own strength to make a slash.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually saw his own reflection in Feng Siniang's eyes, and with that moment, he avoided being stabbed twice by himself.

"What a quick knife!"

Si Kongshu endured the severe pain, staring fixedly at Lin Wuyou who was on the bed.

He was seriously injured by this knife.

The only arm was a little afraid to lift it, because if it moved, it would pull the deep bone wound behind it.

"Are you from the Blood Knife Sect?"

Si Kongshu stared at Lin Wuyou closely, saw the scimitar in Lin Wuyou's hand, and asked.

Although this machete is shorter and more curved.

But the world is famous for its scimitar and knife skills, and it seems that there is only blood knife.

"The dead don't need to know this."

The white robe she was wearing fell down and covered Feng Siniang's body. After she finished speaking, Lin Wuyou's figure had already rushed out, killing Si Kongshu,

"Then see if you have the ability!"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Sikong Shu's eyes, and at the same time as he spoke, he kicked hard on the table in the room with one foot.

The whole table flew up and hit Lin Wuyou, and the knife box fell to the ground.

With a wave of Lin Wuyou's hand, the table was broken into two halves.

The figure was blocked from landing, but it didn't matter. She put the saber back into its sheath, unleashed the Immortal Step with all her might, and stepped out with a single step. An afterimage unexpectedly caught up with Si Kongshu in an instant and stood in front of him.

Si Kongshu was shocked by such lightness.

And Lin Wuyou didn't talk nonsense, his internal force was running, the iron cloth clothes cooperated with the dragon's claw hands, his hands became dark red, claw-like, and attacked towards Sikong Shu's shoulders, entangled him closely, and did not give him a chance to breathe. Don't even think about using your body energy.

"Wind-catching style", "shadow-catching style", "playing the piano style... eight styles in a row, dancing out quickly.

In the room, like a fire dragon reaching for its claws, the sound of dragon chant piercing through the air resounded, entangled the seriously injured grandmaster.

"Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!"

Sikong Shu exclaimed, but he was even more puzzled in his heart.

He originally thought that Lin Wuyou was from the Blood Sword Sect, but he didn't expect that this Dragon Claw Hand also had the intention of great success, and must have studied hard since he was a child.

Could it be that the other party is from Shaolin?

Being entangled by someone, when Si Kongshu's mind changed suddenly, he was also desperately trying.

He can't raise his arms high, but Zhongsanlu and Xiasanlu can still barely deal with it.

The Eagle Claw Kung Fu was deployed, and the force of the claws tore through the air, forcing Lin Wuyou to return to defense continuously.

But Lin Wuyou relied on his lightness skills to swim and fight, and he couldn't get away from the opponent's injured arm and back, so he couldn't get away.

With such a big movement in the room, Xiao Shishilang and Dong Tianbao outside naturally knew to start their hands.

The two pushed the door open, and saw Lin Wuyou fighting Sikong Shu again with dragon claws.

But Si Kongshu, the grand master, was covered in blood and cramped in one place, not daring to show too many flaws.

"Young master, I'll help you!"

Dong Tianbao shouted loudly, and was about to step forward to help.

"Get the knife first!"

Hearing the sound, Lin Wuyou reminded, the speed of the attack suddenly increased, and the shadows of claws flew in front of Sikong Shu's eyes.

Dong Tianbao had no choice but to turn around and rush towards the box containing the treasured knife on the ground.

As for Xiao Shishilang who came in together, he saw Feng Siniang who couldn't move on the bed, and hurried forward to untie her acupuncture points.

"cough!"

The acupoints were unlocked, Feng Siniang coughed, wrapped her robe around her body, and went to get the sword, ready to help,

Seeing the other side's helper coming, Si Kongshu also knew that he couldn't go on in this stalemate, he felt ruthless, and rushed towards the knife box, enduring the severe pain, and raised his claws, as if he wanted to stop Dong Tianbao from taking it. knife.

Seeing this, Lin Wuyou kept up with her movements, and her dragon claws ruthlessly grabbed at the wound on Sikong Shu's shoulder, trying to force him back.

But I didn't expect Si Kongshu to let this claw fall without dodging or dodging.

Lin Wuyou frowned, but he didn't miss this opportunity. His claws grabbed the wound on Sikong Shu's upper arm, and he was about to tear off a piece of flesh for him.

But at this moment, Sikong Shu's body suddenly shortened, Lin Wuyou's claws suddenly went up two inches, and he couldn't catch the wound.

Then he stopped heading towards the knife box, instead turned around and kicked it, hitting Lin Wuyou's chest.

砰

The whole person seemed to be hit by a wild bull, Lin Wuyou flew upside down in an instant, smashed the wooden wall inside the house, and knocked out of the house.

At this moment, Dong Tianbao, who had already got the box, quickly broke out of the window when he saw it.

Si Kongshu glanced at the ground and saw that the box had been snatched away, so he didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he chased out along the broken window and came to the backyard.

"Go and help!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Siniang ran out after saying hello.

Xiao Shishilang didn't need her to say, he stepped on his feet and flew out.

With such a big commotion, how could Zhao Wuji and the three in the backyard room still fall asleep, they all opened the door and rushed out with their weapons at this moment.

When they came to the backyard, they saw Si Kongshu chasing after a figure, the three of them looked at each other, and did not act in a hurry.

"Kill Sikong Shu first!"

Lin Wuyou on the other side fell to the side of the well in the backyard, supported the water well and stood up, coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, and shouted loudly.

Si Kongshu was seriously injured, most of his arms were useless, and he couldn't use his claw skills. Apart from his internal strength, he was useless.

Xiao Shishilang, who had just stepped out of the room, hesitated for a moment when he heard the words.

But Feng Siniang behind her has already cursed:

"You bastard still wants to take advantage of my old lady. If my old lady doesn't poke dozens of transparent holes on your body today, I won't be called Feng Siniang."

After cursing, her figure rushed towards Sikong Shu.

Seeing this, Xiao Shishilang had no choice but to rush forward to help.

At this time, Si Kongshu had already caught up with Dong Tianbao, trying to worsen his injuries, he raised his hand and used his small grabbing hand, grabbing at the back of his neck.

"Prajna palm"

Feeling the wind in the back of his head, Dong Tianbao suddenly stopped, turned around, roared, his arms trembled slightly, and slapped him hard.

But his martial arts were much worse than Lin Wuyou's, let alone fighting against Sikong Shu.

Si Kongshu withdrew his small grasping hand, turned sideways to avoid his palm, and then threw a whip kick at Dong Tianbao's lower abdomen.

砰

Dong Tianbao spurted blood wildly, and he followed in Lin Wuyou's footsteps.