Yellow Springs Inn (Bai Fan) Chapter 10: Spirit of Soul Palace

For this reason, he gritted his teeth lightly, and the youth's unique arrogance rushed to his head, and immediately roared loudly towards the door: "Damn evildoer, don't pretend to be a fool for me, if you have the ability, come out and fight with a sword and a gun One match!"

"Zhu Qinghong, why are you meddling in your own business..."

The seemingly invisible female voice sounded again, this time the distance seemed to be a little closer, the voice sounded much more real, not as ethereal as before in the night on the Qingshiban Road.

Judging from the sound, it is estimated that the woman in red has arrived at the courtyard in front of the main hall.

Although Qinghong couldn't clearly see the situation in the courtyard through a heavy wooden door, the infiltrating scene could be imagined.

Under the cold moonlight, the night is as cool as water. The woman in red stands alone by the patio. , although the red robe is relatively wide, it can't hide the proud twin peaks on the chest and the round buttocks.

The well-proportioned figure stood upright in the night, and the fiery red clothes were incompatible with the night.

In this situation, if it were normal, Qinghong might have fled away long ago.

But he has a mission on his shoulders today, so he can only continue to carry it on.

He shook the mahogany sword in his hand vigorously, thinking that he was also a person who practiced Zhu Youke's yin and yang skills since he was a child, how could he be so cowardly at a critical moment.

Immediately, he turned his heart and cursed at the door: "People in the world are in charge of the affairs of the world. I, Zhu Qinghong, just can't understand the ghostly tricks of you evil people. If you have the courage, come out to compete in a fair manner. , Playing an epilepsy to make things difficult for others, what kind of skill is this."

"Giggle..."

There was a scalp-numbing sneer outside the door, and Qinghong's whole body was covered with goose bumps, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept breaking out.

After the laughter, under Qinghong's steadfast gaze, he felt a gust of wind suddenly hit. Under the blow, there were two inexplicable squeaks, and then it was knocked away vigorously.

The table that was blocked behind the gate was naturally knocked to the side. Due to the age and disrepair, the table fell apart after being hit by this force.

Then there was a red light flashing under the moonlight outside the door. The red-clothed long-haired woman had already quickly floated from the patio under the stairs to the Soul-Inducing Hall. .

After the figure of the woman in red floated like a ghost with a dark wind, she didn't have any intention of staying.

Without waiting for the ground, he rushed towards the direction where Qinghong was standing, stretched out his pale snow-like arm in the air, and clawed down Qinghong's face with five fingers like hooks.

Although she flew over very fast and her body skills were extremely ingenious, Qinghong did not have the slightest chance of dodging.

Over the years, I have practiced a lot of boxing skills with the martial artists in the village. Although my reflexes are not top-notch, they are still better than those low-level villagers.

It stands to reason that Qinghong, who was well prepared, could dodge the crazy claw of the woman in red and launch a counterattack calmly.

It's a pity that standing behind him at this time is the Wulong King who has no power to fight back, and the half-dead Ma Laosan.

If Qinghong fled away selfishly, then the ghost claws of the red-clothed woman would probably have scratched the Wulong King's head on the spot.

"Damn."

Qinghong yelled in fear and anger in his heart, and then he swung the mahogany sword in his hand, and stabbed towards the palm of the woman in red without hesitation, the speed was also quite fast, and Qinghong's sword He almost tried his best, and at this time of life and death, he couldn't care less.

His sword can be said to be extremely clever. You must know that the palm of your hand is the Laogong point of the human body. Therefore, Laogong point is an important point in the seven meridians and eight meridians. Otherwise, the arm will be crippled, or even killed on the spot.

Qinghong studied Chinese medicine and Miao medicine with his grandfather Zhu Bianque for many years, and he has a very clear understanding of meridian science.

When he stabbed with his sword, he hit the opponent's vital point, and the sword in his hand was made of peach wood. If the opponent was human, he would lose his fighting power on the spot after being stabbed at the Laozhonggong acupoint. It's a ghost, although meridian science has no effect on them, but the pure yang energy of the mahogany sword is the nemesis of ghosts, so Qinghong's sword can almost be said to be both offensive and defensive, quite wise.

Of course, at this time, he has already given up thinking about whether the woman in red is a human or a ghost. He only has one thought in his mind, which is to try his best to delay the time until the Wulong King regains his ability to move.

Seeing that the mahogany sword in Qinghong's hand stabbed straight at her palm, the woman in red didn't dare to slap it lightly. ~IndoMTL.com~ Taking advantage of the moment her feet landed on the ground, Qinghong swung his sword again and stabbed the woman in red in the abdomen with a move of Tianji Songzi.

The castration of the sword body is extremely fast. It can be said that one advance and one retreat are only in the blink of an eye. He was completely different from the boy who was on the Qingshiban Road before.

The woman in red came to a steady stop, and the one-meter-long mahogany sword in Qinghong's hand had already reached her belly, and she only needed to move forward a little bit, and it could stab her to death .

It's a pity that the woman in red is obviously not someone easy to get along with. Just when Qian Jun shot, the woman in red flew back three meters out of thin air, and her body movement was a little lighter than that of a bird. That foot-to-bottom gesture is simply beyond Qinghong's cognition.

Fortunately, Qinghong's on-the-spot reaction was considered sensitive. Seeing that he missed a single blow, he immediately exerted all his strength to quickly pursue the direction in which the woman in red was retreating.

The mahogany sword in his hand glowed red under the candlelight, and once again stabbed the woman in red in the abdomen from the air. At this moment of life and death, Qinghong had no intention of showing mercy.

The castration of the sword tip was a little faster than the previous sword, and the faint sound of breaking the wind added a bit of suspense to this fight.

Seeing Qinghong chasing after him again, the woman in red was probably very annoyed in her heart. She stretched out her snow-white claws and grabbed Qinghong's wrist bone without dodging, completely ignoring the knife that was about to stab her. The mahogany sword on the belly.

Under the flickering candlelight, one can vaguely see bursts of black-blue color on the slender nails of the woman in red, in stark contrast to her snow-white wrist. Judging from the color of the nails, it is obvious that It is highly poisonous.