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Chapter 89: Sword Drawing Technique

After becoming suspicious of Li Zhili's identity, the two of them became wary of him. In the morning, they bribed heavily and dragged the two of them into doing deals. Ostensibly to save their lives, they had no choice but to use their identities to ward off the government officials.

, but under the premise of searching for Li Zhixing all over the city, their best strategy was to hide their strength and bide their time and wait for the opportunity to act. However, they chose to commit the crime against the wind, knowing that it would be easy for them to be targeted by the government, which made them wonder.

motivation.

The only possibility to find them was to drag them into the water and get involved in a conspiracy, so as to fish in troubled waters and make the two of them scapegoats. After figuring this out, they used a trick and discussed with Yang Deshui to let Niu Dafu take the opportunity to come to the oil mill.

, to replace the five thousand kilograms of tung oil with water. Originally, the government had regulations that the oil depots of each oil mill must have fire-preventing reservoirs. In this way, they did not have to go out to secretly drop the tung oil.

I originally thought that they would choose a certain street, a certain yamen, or an official's mansion as the target. For this reason, the entire capital was tight on the outside and on full alert. However, I didn't expect that they would choose the Shenji Camp.

Li Zhili and Li Zhixing's plan was flawless. They transported the trebuchet to the Empress Temple without anyone noticing. They also gathered a group of desperadoes to work for them. They calculated everything, but they didn't expect that Fan and Zhao would commit their crimes.

The tools have been changed.

Hearing Fan Xiaodao's words, Li Zhili's face changed drastically, and he immediately ordered someone to check the tung oil. Barrels of tung oil were opened, and water came out of them. Some of them were even sand, branches, and weeds. It turned out that the tung oil had been stored in the morning.

There was not enough water, and Niu Dafu was also lazy. Many buckets were only filled with half a bucket of water, and the rest was stuffed in with random things from local materials.

Seeing that the layout of his own operation was destroyed by Fan Xiaodao and Zhao Xing, Li Zhili became angry and his eyes were red. He ordered: "Chop these two people into pieces!" He gritted his teeth and wanted to eat them alive.

Everyone drew their weapons and surrounded the two men in the center.

Seeing that a fierce battle was unavoidable, Fan Xiaodao calculated the time and decided to delay. He took out a loud arrow from his arms, grabbed a torch, and said quickly: "Wait a minute!" He said to everyone, "Now the people in the government

Just outside, as long as I give the signal, they will rush in and kill you without leaving a trace."

"The people from Six Doors didn't follow at all!"

Fan Xiaodao smiled and said: "Remember the rosemary I scattered on the oxcart before I left. There are specially trained hounds at the six doors. They can find it by following the smell. You are careless."

"Our people have been following behind. If the people from Six Doors were following, we would have already issued an early warning."

"You are worrying too much. This smell has persisted for several days. In order to prevent you from becoming suspicious, they have been following you three miles away. I'm afraid your hidden whistle has been pulled out by them long ago."

Even so, he had no confidence in his heart, because what he told Ding Yi was to go to Dingguo Temple. He only hoped that they could follow the scent and find this place in time after missing Dingguo Temple.

Li Zhili said: "We, the Li family in Jinling, regard death as a homecoming."

Fan Xiaodao: "That's you, it doesn't represent them. During this period, you have withdrawn hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. I'm afraid you spent a lot of money to invite these people. Dear heroes, as the saying goes, you can't leave the green hills behind."

You are worried about having no firewood. You are working hard just for the sake of money. There is no need to risk your life just for the sake of money."

Sure enough, someone in the crowd said: "A hundred thousand taels? We only received fifty taels! You want us to work for you for just a few dozen taels. You, surnamed Lan, are too petty."

Fan Xiaodao took the opportunity to say: "That's right. As long as we send out the signal, when the people from the six gates come up, they will definitely kill everyone on sight. Why don't we make a deal, each of us takes a step back, and I won't call anyone, and everyone will take advantage of the fact that the officers and soldiers are not surrounding us."

Before, everyone had a way to survive by going back to their own homes and looking for their own mothers."

"Don't be deceived by him. You are all loyal people and heroes of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. How has the imperial court treated you in these years? Now you have the opportunity to shake their foundation and achieve great achievements. Don't fall short. You will be famous throughout the ages.

It will still be infamy for eternity, it’s all tonight!”

Fan Xiaodao laughed and said, "Aren't you just talking nonsense? The tung oil is gone, what are you going to use to burn the Shenji Camp with your passionate love?"

Some people began to waver and withdrew their weapons.

Fan Xiaodao struck while the iron was hot, "If I'm not mistaken, some of you are criminal thieves wanted by the imperial court. But as long as we can capture Li Zhili alive, we will make up for our mistakes. We are imperial envoys with a little power in our hands. We can pardon your crimes and make you meritorious!"

Everyone present, including many criminal thieves, felt a little moved when they heard these words and asked: "Is this true?"

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed through, and the man was hit by a sword in the throat, fell to the ground, and died.

The person who took action was a swordsman in white in the corner.

His attack speed was so fast that even people with martial arts skills like Fan Xiaodao and Zhao Xing couldn't help but marvel. It turned out that there were masters among them. Zhao Xing even thought of a legend, and he whispered

He said to Fan Xiaodao: "Sword Lord in white."

There was a legend circulating in the world that the Jinling Li family's swordsmanship was superb. In addition to the sword lords and sword masters, they also raised many orphans without fathers and mothers, training them to practice the Li family's unique skills. These people rarely go out in the world.

, who is also the protector of the Li family, is called the Swordsman in White. His identity is a guest minister, but he is a unique existence of the Li family. At that time, the Li family negotiated with the court, gave up martial arts, and focused on business, like a sword that captivates the city, six paths of reincarnation, and countless rays of light.

Tao, this peerless martial arts, has been lost, and only the seventy-two swordsmen in white are retained to protect the safety of the Li family.

However, when the house was being searched, the head of the Li family relied on the iron certificate of the elixir given by Emperor Chengzong Zhu Yi. He had a glimmer of hope to save the life of the family and ordered the swordsmen in white not to move without permission. As a result, the swordsmen in white were arrested one after another, and then were arrested again.

He was poisoned to death and eliminated the imperial court's most serious trouble. Unexpectedly, there is still a swordsman in white still alive in the world! And there is more than one person.

The rest of the people are not to be feared, but the strength of the swordsman in white, according to Yang Qing, the cloud master, said that now that martial arts is declining, even if the Jinling Li family does not have the Alluring Sword and does not practice the Li family's swordsmanship, as long as there are seventy-two swordsmen

Now, its strength is not inferior to the eight major sects at all.

The white-robed swordsman finished killing the people and came behind Li Zhili.

At the same time, another swordsman in white also came to his side, forming a horn to protect his safety.

Li Zhili said: "Kill them two, and we still have a chance to escape. If we don't kill them, you will die." Everyone saw the power of the swordsman in white and was shocked by Li Zhili's lust, and they all aimed at Fan Zhao.

Two people.

Fan Xiaodaoxin said that it was time to show real skills.

He took two steps forward and said: "It is not easy to kill us. I studied under Song Jingang, and Zhao Xing studied under Shaolin. They are both from famous families. Although the swordsman in white is powerful, with our ability, we can hold them back."

The human problem is not big, you can withdraw first."

Li Zhili said: "Who dares!"

Fan Xiaodao said coldly: "Do you have to fight to the death?"

He looked around and saw that there were four stone statues in the courtyard, the carvings were of roaring towards the sky. He came to a statue and said: "If you want to fight us, you must first ask whether our fists will respond. Have you seen this stone statue?"

"

Fan Xiaodao decided to take the lead. He wanted to crush the stone with one punch and overwhelm his opponent with momentum. He had to think carefully before letting them take action.

He said: "How is your body compared to this stone? If you really want to fight, the fate of this stone will be your fate!"

After that, he suddenly exercised his skills, poured his true energy into his fists, and used the unique skill that Song Jingang was famous for, Vajra Fist!

Punch out.

Click!

Immediately, there was a scream. The punch was too hard. At the moment when the internal force was spit out, there seemed to be some resistance. A sharp pain was passed into his mind. Big beads of sweat seeped out from his forehead. The place where his right hand clenched his fist was covered with blood.

.

Everyone looked at him with doubts on their faces. This kid was so cruel. He even started to harm himself before he even took action.

Fan Xiaodao, on the other hand, is suffering.

When the true energy was exhaled, the true energy in his body suddenly became uncontrollable. He suddenly remembered that today should be the day to take medicine.

Fan Xiaodao suffers from headaches and takes one pill every month, so he keeps a pill with him all year round. Whenever his internal energy is not smooth or he feels unwell, he will take one. But tonight, in order to cooperate with the task, he changed with the teahouse clerk.

I didn't bring any clothes or elixirs with me.

This is a fatal mistake.

He once had the experience of forgetting to take medicine. The experience of being eaten by thousands of ants was so vivid in his mind that he didn't want to repeat it again.

But now the situation is critical and there is no time to go home to get medicine.

The only thing that can be done is to use internal force to suppress it and delay the onset.

Fan Xiaodao took a breath of cold air, raised his fist and said, "Did you see, the fate of this hand is your fate!" He then took two steps back and whispered to Zhao Xing, "I'm useless tonight.

It's all on you."

Zhao Xing looked indifferent, holding the scabbard with his hand, and a powerful aura emanated from him.

Fan Xiaodao has seen Zhao Xing take action, but he has never seen him show off in this manner. It turns out that he has known him for so long, and his strength is far beyond his previous performance, but he has never met a suitable opponent, so he has not revealed it.

come out.

Under the pressure of the white-robed swordsman of the Jinling Li family, he finally showed his ability to look after the family's wealth.

In the scabbard, the long sword made a slight trembling sound. This was because the long sword sensed his fighting intention and responded to him.

Zhao Xing has been a policeman for five years, and this knife has accompanied him for five years. In the past five years, he has used this knife to kill countless desperadoes, evildoers, and almost killed his former partner Ding Yi, who is now a powerful enemy.

Waiting around, he is about to start the killing spree again.

Li Zhili knew that the matter had been revealed and that officers and soldiers would arrive at any time. Thinking that it would be a matter of time, he ordered: "Do it!"

The two swordsmen came to Zhao Xing first.

Zhao Xingdao: "I never kill innocent people indiscriminately, but you are helping the tyrants to commit cruelty. According to Article 73 of the Ming Dynasty, you should be put to death. The next knife will attack your Ying point from the right, so be prepared."

The two people asked: "Where is the Renying point?"

Zhao Xing explained: "One side of the throat."

The two people laughed. This man was really interesting. He was talking nonsense when he was about to die. He quoted laws and explained tricks. With a loud roar, he attacked Zhao Xing's ribs on both sides, one from the left and the other from the right.

These two people had obviously practiced the art of combined attacks. Their moves were coordinated and their timing was extremely precise, blocking all Zhao Xing's escape routes.

However, Zhao Xing dragged Da Da and didn't even pull out the knife.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Xingdao: "I agree!"

The sword flashed, and Zhao Xing drew the sword with his backhand. The shadow of the sword flashed and he quickly sheathed it.

After only one meeting, the two people passed by him and slowly lay on the ground. A moment later, at some point, there were two thin paper-like knife marks on his neck at the acupuncture point.
Chapter completed!
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