"What!" Everyone subconsciously held their weapons and took a few steps back. However, they were afraid that they would be struck by lightning if they moved, so they didn't dare to be the first to come out.
As for the Great Grandmasters, they had already gotten over it long ago. They looked calm and indifferent.
Li Qingluo's hand, which was holding Xiao Long Nu's, was shaking. She whispered, "I'll try my best to hold him back. You're good at Lightness Skill, so maybe you can escape."
Xiao Long Nu shook her head. "You're good at Lightness Skill, too. I'll hold him back. You should go."
Li Qingluo frowned and said, "My Wave-like Subtle Steps is the best at dodging, so I can hold him back for a while. How can you? Don't be impulsive. I'm older than you, and I've experienced everything in my life. You still have many years to enjoy. Remember to tell Song what happened here, in case he falls into Jia Shidao's trap in the future. And … if possible, ask him to avenge me. "
Xiao Long Nu hesitated and didn't say anything. The descendants of the Ancient Tomb Sect had always been pure. She didn't feel sad when Grandma Sun died in front of her. Now that Li Qingluo's analysis was reasonable, she didn't argue with her anymore.
At this time, Jia Shidao waved his hand, and a group of fully-armed soldiers surrounded them with crossbows. The rest of the people from the House of Spirits tried to fight back, but they were quickly killed.
These people seemed to have received orders in advance. They only shot the remaining guards of the House of Spirits and didn't attack anyone else. Li Qingluo and Xiao Long Nu looked at each other and didn't move. It wasn't a good time to escape.
Soon, only Yin Liting and them were left standing. The others were seriously injured and on the verge of death, lying on the ground.
"Prime Minister, Prime Minister, we're on the same side. We're on the same side." Murong Bo had barely gotten used to being blind, so he crawled over and grabbed Jia Shidao's trousers.
He knew how pathetic he was right now, but he couldn't care less. He knew that if he died, there would be nothing left. He shouldered the hope of reviving the Yan Kingdom. How could he die so easily?
"On the same side?" Jia Shidao sneered and said, "You are the descendants of the Great Yan Dynasty's royal family. I wouldn't dare to associate myself with you."
Murong Bo squeezed out a smile with great difficulty, "It's already been seven or eight hundred years, being able to keep my life is already very fortunate, how could I dare to ask for anything else? In the future, I will definitely follow Lord Prime Minister's lead!" Murong Fu had joined Jia Shidao's side before, so he could be considered Jia Shidao's confidant to some extent. He had been a guest before, so he was still a bit proud, so he hadn't completely joined Jia Shidao. But now, he couldn't care less.
"Follow my lead?" Jia Shidao snorted. "I almost lost everything because of what your son did in Sichuan. What's the point of keeping an ungrateful wolf cub like him?" After the incident in Sichuan, Murong Fu had been accused of treason, and everyone wanted to beat him up. How could Jia Shidao want to be associated with him? What's more, Murong Fu had betrayed him, and there was only one betrayal. If there was one betrayal, there would be a second one. Now that Murong Bo was blind, how could he and his son still be of any use?
"That was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding …" Murong Bo hurriedly explained. Suddenly, he fiercely attacked Jia Shidao's lower body with his finger.
As an ambitious man, he had keenly realized from Jia Shidao's tone that he wouldn't let him go, so he decided to go all out and attack Jia Shidao at such a close distance. He might be able to save his life.
Although he was blind, he still had his martial arts. Of course, under normal circumstances, he wouldn't be able to use his martial arts at all, let alone fight against a Great Master. Even if he were to fight against someone at the same level as him, or even someone who used to be far weaker than him, he wouldn't be able to use his martial arts. But now, he was clinging to Jia Shidao's leg and begging. Even if he couldn't see, he could still see Jia Shidao's position.
The fingers of his right hand
Jia Shidao had been disabled by Song Qingshu's sword qi. This time, he clung to Jia Shidao's leg with his right hand and used Joined Finger with his left hand to poke Jia Shidao's lower abdomen. Joined Finger was the most powerful unique skill of the Murong family. This time, in order to survive, he had condensed the peak of his lifetime martial arts. He had never used Joined Finger so well in his life.
As long as he poked Jia Shidao's lower abdomen, even if Jia Shidao was a Great Master, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. At that time, he could take Jia Shidao down the mountain, and he should be able to save his life. After going down the mountain, he could find a place to hide and slowly inquire about Fu 'er's whereabouts. As long as he was alive, there was hope.
However, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his finger, followed by a few crisp sounds. He knew that his finger had been twisted off. In his shock, he wanted to retreat, but a palm as heavy as Mount Tai had already slapped the top of his head.
Murong Bo's body shook, and then he didn't know anything.
Jia Shidao took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hand. He said coldly, "Since I know you and your father are wolves, how could I let you get so close to me without taking precautions?"
The people on the side looked from afar and saw Murong Bo's whole body lying on the ground like a pile of mud. His eyes, nose, and mouth were bleeding, and his expression was hideous. Obviously, he was dead.
Giving Murong Bo a taste of his own medicine. Most of Murong Bo's reputation had been built by Murong Bo. Although the people on the scene didn't like his character, they still sighed when they thought that such a master level person was gone just like that.
"Only dead people can keep secrets. Murong Bo has lived his whole life. Why can't he see through this?" Zhao Gou, who was watching all this, felt a little happy. He wanted Jia Shidao to kill all these traitors.
"An official is indeed an official. He hit the nail on the head." Jia Shidao now had victory in his hands, so he wasn't in a hurry to make a move. He had been humble in front of this person for decades. If he killed him with one strike, the victory would be a little boring.
Zhao Gou glanced at Shi Potian, who was on the other side, and laughed. "If I'm not wrong, you won't keep this young man alive, right?"
Jia Shidao smiled and didn't deny it. "What happened on the mountain can't be leaked."
"Godfather!" Shi Potian was shocked. He had been an orphan since he was a child, and he had never felt the warmth of a family. Jia Shidao had been very nice to him recently, and he had even adopted him as his son. In his heart, he had vaguely regarded Jia Shidao as his father, so he followed his orders obediently and helped him complete tasks several times. How could he have known that he would be killed in return?
Jia Shidao showed a disdainful smile and didn't even look at him. His son could only be a precious treasure. How could this bastard want to be his son?
"You are really cruel." Zhao Gou took a few breaths, and then he had the strength to continue. "Look at this young man, he really does treat you as his family. You won't even let him go. Won't you disappoint your subordinates?"
Jia Shidao snorted. "Are you still trying to drive a wedge between us? These are all loyal subordinates that I trained myself. They are absolutely trustworthy."
Shi Potian looked sad. He understood what Jia Shidao was implying. Obviously, he didn't trust him because he didn't know where he came from. Jia Shidao was more willing to trust the people that he had trained himself.
Doujiu Monk suddenly said, "You learned the legendary Hoary Taixuan Sutra?"
"That's right." Jia Shidao was a little proud. Obviously, his achievements in martial arts were no less than his achievements in power.
"No wonder, no wonder. Only this legendary martial art can give birth to a Great Master." Huang Chang sighed. Although Jia Shidao was obviously the weakest among them under normal circumstances, he was still a Great Master. Moreover, the outcome had been decided, so there was no point in worrying about it.
"Let's go!" At that moment, Li Qingluo pushed Xiao Long Nu and used the Wavering Subtle Steps.
She attacked Jia Shidao with the Wavering Subtle Steps.
"You overestimate yourself!" Jia Shidao snorted and took a step forward. Li Qingluo was shocked to find that the following changes of the Wavering Subtle Steps were all restrained, so she couldn't dodge it.
"Wuwang is pursuing the younger sister …" At that moment, a voice suddenly came from the side.
Those were the two steps of the Wavering Subtle Steps, and Li Qingluo had already memorized them. But normally, the younger sister would be pursuing the younger sister. If it was the other way around, wouldn't the person be tripped by themselves? But now, she couldn't dodge it, so she could only listen to the instructions of the voice. She didn't expect to dodge it so narrowly.
Jia Shidao looked back at the source of the voice and couldn't help but frown. "You're not dead yet."
"Although I'm not dead, I'm not far from it. But seeing the daughter of an old friend in danger before I die, I can't just let her blood spill on the spot." The monk looked calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
At that moment, Xiao Long Nu also attacked with her sword. Jia Shidao used his sleeve to block her sword, and then slapped his back to block the sword that came from behind.
Xiao Longnu's sword was extremely fast, and the "Pure Heart of the Jade Maiden" swordplay was elusive. Even if she met someone whose martial arts were higher than hers, they would often be beaten into a sorry state by her swordplay, such as Jinlun Fawang.
Unfortunately, Jia Shidao was a Great Master, and there was a qualitative difference between them. How could he be hurt by her sword?
After blocking his opponent's long sword, Jia Shidao rushed forward and slapped her shoulder, which made it difficult for Xiao Long Nu to use her Left and Right Inter-combat.
"Flower Under the Moon!" Wang Chongyang had seen her use the Pure Heart of Jade Maiden Swordsmanship, so he quickly understood the essence of this sword technique. Plus, he knew the Quanzhen Sword Techniques and the Pure Heart of Jade Maiden Swordsmanship like the back of his hand, and he was a Great Master, so he naturally knew what move Xiao Long Nu should use next.
"Little Gardening Chrysanthemum!"
"Light Drinking Wine!"
"Colorful Brush Drawing Eyebrows!"
"Raising Case to Draw Eyebrows!"
After directing several moves in a row, Wang Chongyang suddenly realized the meaning behind the names of these moves, and he suddenly felt a little lost.
While he was in a daze, Xiao Long Nu was instantly in danger.
"Why didn't you leave just now?" Seeing her stay, Li Qingluo was a little angry and a little relieved, but she didn't dare to delay, so she hurried over to help.
The monk on the side also gave advice from time to time. He knew all the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, so it wasn't difficult for him to give advice to a junior.
Seeing this, Yin Liting also joined the battle. His Tai Chi Sword was the best among the Seven Heroes. Plus, the Pure Heart of Jade Maiden Swordsmanship was good at attacking, and the Tai Chi Sword was good at defending. As soon as Yin Liting joined the battle, the pressure on the two girls was greatly relieved.
Doujiu Monk and Huang Chang looked at each other and began to teach Yin Liting how to use his moves. Although they didn't know Tai Chi Sword, their martial arts were at a high level, so it wasn't difficult for them to teach Yin Liting how to use his moves and dodge.
Xiao Long Nu and the other two were already the best of the young generation. Now, with the guidance of the Great Masters, the three of them were evenly matched with Jia Shidao.
After fighting for more than ten rounds, he still couldn't defeat them. Jia Shidao was angry. He knew that the monk and the others had unfathomable cultivation and extraordinary eyesight. With their guidance, it would be difficult for him to gain the upper hand in moves.
After thinking about this, he already had an idea. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and shouted. Dozens of years of martial arts surged out. Although the three people in front of him were considered good in the Jianghu, they were still young and couldn't compare with the cultivation of the Great Masters. They were suddenly shocked by the sound wave and blacked out.
Jia Shidao took the opportunity to kick Yin Liting away, hit Li Qingluo's shoulder with one hand, and pressed the top of Xiao Long Nu's head with the other. In fact, he was a little hesitant when he attacked. Xiao Long Nu was as beautiful as a fairy, and it would be a pity if she died like this. If Baoyu was still alive, he would definitely like her …
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