Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

Xiao Zhonghui had fought with Zhang Zhaozhong before, and she knew very well that Zhang Zhaozhong's martial arts skills were very high. Therefore, when Xiao Zhonghui saw Zhang Zhaozhong attacking, she immediately pushed Xu Xingchen away to protect him.

"Hey~~!"

Zhang Zhaozhong took advantage of Xiao Zhonghui to push Xu Xingchen away from him and stabbed Xiao Zhonghui's chest with his sword. His sword was fast and fierce, as if he wanted to kill her.

"what!"

Xiao Zhonghui was shocked when she reacted, and her delicate body stepped back repeatedly, trying to escape from this bad situation, but the Ningbi Sword in Zhang Zhaozhong's hand was like a poisonous snake with its mouth open, and never left.

However, just as the tip of the Ningbi Sword in Zhang Zhaozhong's hand was about to touch Xiao Zhonghui's chest, a dazzling light suddenly flashed through.

"when!"

Who would have expected that Xu Xingchen would come back and sever Zhang Zhaozhong's Ningbi Sword with his sword, his movements swift and precise.

"Miss Xiao, I told you that I have practiced it, and I can also use your [Yuanyang Sword Technique]!"

Xu Xingchen's voice was full of confidence and determination, and his eyes revealed his care and protection for Xiao Zhonghui.

"Stop it!"

Xiao Zhonghui was shocked by Xu Xingchen's actions, but still didn't believe his words and stretched out her jade hands to push Xu Xingchen away again.

However, the moment Xiao Zhonghui stretched out her hand, Xu Xingchen's big hand quickly reached out and held her small wrist tightly.

At this time, Xu Xingchen's eyes were firm and serious, without any hint of joking. Then, he turned to Zhang Zhaozhong opposite, with determination and firmness in his voice.

"Miss Xiao, I remember the [Mandarin Duck Sword Technique] move you used before. Together we defeated him, this Manchu lackey."

Xu Xingchen's words were full of confidence and power. Xiao Zhonghui, who heard the words next to him, was slightly startled. At this moment, Xiao Zhonghui felt Xu Xingchen's strength and courage.

Xiao Zhonghui understood that she was not alone.There was someone who was willing to stand up for her and keep her safe.

"Miss Xiao! Trust me!"

Xu Xingchen looked back at Xiao Zhonghui and said softly.

For a moment, the two people's eyes met together, conveying a silent understanding and trust between each other. They knew that in the face of a powerful enemy like Zhang Zhaozhong, only by uniting as one could they overcome difficulties.

"Hmph! Then I will let you die together and become a pair of mandarin ducks with the same destiny!"

Zhang Zhaozhong's voice was full of anger and determination, his face turned gloomy and the veins on his forehead faintly popped out, revealing the anger in his heart.

Although he has always had a great pursuit of officialdom, what he hates most is being called a minion of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

At this moment, Xu Xingchen's words struck a chord with him and made him unbearable.

Zhang Zhaozhong held the Ningbi Sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword flashed with cold light, as if foreshadowing the coming killing. In an instant, there was a sound of "chi chi chi" piercing the air, and he stabbed Xu Xingchen and Xiao Zhonghui from left to right.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The collision of swords and knives continued, and Zhang Zhaozhong's attack came like a violent storm.His swordsmanship is sharp and ruthless, and every move is full of killing intent.

Xu Xingchen and Xiao Zhonghui cooperated tacitly, fought side by side, and used the [Mandarin Duck Sword Technique] to confront the enemy.

At this time, the Wudang Sect No. 72 [Finger Wrapping Soft Sword] displayed by the Ningbi Sword in Zhang Zhaozhong's hand showed his deep inner strength.

He used his strong inner strength to bend the blade of the Ningbi Sword in his hand, making the sharp Ningbi Sword seem to turn into a soft belt, gently twisting and erratic, and the sword moves flickered and erratic.

Facing Zhang Zhaozhong's fierce offensive, Xiao Zhonghui felt it was difficult to resist. However, Xu Xingchen beside him was able to easily take every move of Zhang Zhaozhong.

Xu Xingchen swung his single sword vigorously, blocking Zhang Zhaozhong's fierce attacks one by one, and effortlessly neutralized the opponent's attacks.

The two of them cooperated very closely. Sometimes Xu Xingchen would reach out to pull Xiao Zhonghui's jade hand back and resist the attack himself, and then Xiao Zhonghui would fight back from behind.

With mutual cooperation, the fight turned out to be evenly matched, because Zhang Zhaozhong's fierce attacks were blocked by Xu Xingchen, and Xiao Zhonghui only needed to use his killing move.

Xiao Zhonghui and Xu Xingchen became more and more proficient in their cooperation, and the [Yuanyang Sword Technique] that they had practiced for many years became more and more comfortable. One of them used the [Split Flowers and Willows Style] along the way, and it was like mercury pouring down the ground.

She used every move to the extreme, and Zhang Zhaozhong had to take a step back with every attack.

Xu Xingchen was guarding him silently, his eyes revealing his deep trust in Xiao Zhonghui. He knew that as long as he could block Zhang Zhaozhong's fierce attack, Xiao Zhonghui could confidently display his strength.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

Over there, Wen Tailai fought against Rui Dalin and the Qing guards on his own. The pressure was much reduced and Luo Bing's flying knives took care of them on both sides. The two sides fought evenly.

"Wen, I have to cut you into pieces!"

At this moment, a Qing guard on the ground got up with difficulty, muttering angry curses to himself.

Zhang Zhaozhong was overjoyed. He knew that Xu Xingchen was a very strange person. Although he looked like a weak young man with no power, his moves were extremely sophisticated.

His internal strength was also unfamiliar, and he was actually able to block his 72 [Finger Wrapped Soft Sword] attacks all the time, so Zhang Zhaozhong gave instructions.

"Luo Congkuan, can you hold on? If you can, come quickly and help me. Leave that little girl to you, and leave that boy to me!"

There were nine Qing guards who came to the Jin Kingdom this time, together with the Tiandihui traitors. Wen Tailai had previously killed two of them and injured one.

The Qing guard Luo Congkuan just now had a broken shoulder bone and was injured. But at this time, although Luo Congkuan was in unbearable pain, seeing that it was a critical moment, he endured the pain and came up with an iron whip to help.

As a result, Xu Xingchen and Xiao Zhonghui were immediately in danger. Although this man was injured and could only use one hand, his skills were still quite good.

Xu Xingchen and Xiao Zhonghui retreated continuously. Xu Xingchen wanted to secretly protect Xiao Zhonghui. After all, Luo Congkuan, the Qing guard who used the iron whip, attacked not himself but Xiao Zhonghui.

Facing Luo Congkuan's attack, Xu Xingchen and Xiao Zhonghui had to deal with it with all their strength. They quickly changed their movements and dodge Luo Congkuan's iron whip.

Every dodge was like a life-or-death moment, their hearts beating faster and sweat dripping from their foreheads.

Luo Bing looked anxiously over there. She only had three flying knives left. She didn't dare to throw random blows. She watched intently, waiting for a good opportunity.

"Clap clap..."

Because Xiao Zhonghui couldn't dodge in time, Luo Congkuan, a Qing guard who wielded an iron whip, had his hands slapped on his stomach and back. The pain was so painful that Xiao Zhonghui couldn't bear it.

She frowned and held her abdomen tightly with both hands, trying to relieve the pain. Zhang Zhaozhong looked at Xiao Zhonghui's painful expression with a sneer.

"Shhhh..."

The Ningbi Sword in Zhang Zhaozhong's hand drew a dangerous arc in the air, slashing towards Xiao Zhonghui in front of him with lightning speed and calmness.

When Xiao Zhonghui saw Zhang Zhaozhong's Ningbi Sword slashing at her, she was frightened. For a moment, she didn't know how to move her legs.

"Miss Xiao!"

At the critical moment, Xu Xingchen's voice suddenly sounded, and he reached out to hug Xiao Zhonghui without hesitation, turning quickly to protect her in his arms.

However, this move exposed Xu Xingchen's back to the attack range of the Ningbi Sword in Zhang Zhaozhong's hand, but this was Xu Xingchen's only way to protect Xiao Zhonghui from harm.

"Pfft..."

A sharp sound came, and the Ningbi Sword in Zhang Zhaozhong's hand struck Xu Xingchen's back fiercely.

"Xu Xingchen!"

Xiao Zhonghui shouted in horror, her eyes full of worry and anxiety.

Xu Xingchen, who was in pain, used the power of Zhang Zhaozhong's sword to hold Xiao Zhonghui away from Zhang Zhaozhong and Luo Congkuan, the Qing guard who wielded the iron whip.

"Are you OK?"

Xiao Zhonghui quickly came out of Xu Xingchen's protection. She watched Xu Xingchen's body being pierced by the sword, and her heart was filled with endless pain and regret.

Especially when she looked at the big wound on his back, red blood kept gushing out, staining the clothes on Xu Xingchen's back, which made her feel like a knife.

Xu Xingchen gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, reached out and touched the [hemostasis point] on his body, and squeezed out a smile.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

Xiao Zhonghui was moved when she heard the sound. She held Xu Xingchen's hand tightly with tears in her eyes.

"Whoosh-"

The iron whip struck the air hard, making a sharp whistling sound.

Xu Xingchen reacted quickly and quickly threw the single sword in his hand towards Zhang Zhaozhong over there. The speed of the sword was extremely fast, as if a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky.

Zhang Zhaozhong was stunned. He didn't expect Xu Xingchen to make this move. He quickly moved out of the way, dodging the single sword thrown by Xu Xingchen in one fell swoop.

At the same time, Xu Xingchen took Xiao Zhonghui's jade hand and stepped aside to avoid the iron whip whipped by Luo Congkuan, the Qing guard who wielded the iron whip.

Luo Congkuan's attack failed and he frowned slightly. He did not expect Xu Xingchen, who was injured, to react so quickly.

"Stone!"

Xu Xingchen shouted loudly.

In an instant, Xu Xingchen secretly used [Whirlwind Sweeping Leaf Kick] at his feet. He aimed his toes at a stone next to him, and his power exploded instantly.

The stone was lifted up under his feet, like a meteor, flying towards Luo Congkuan, the Qing guard who wielded the iron whip.

Luo Congkuan, the Qing guard who wielded an iron whip, heard the sound and immediately became alert.

The iron whip in his hand was like a smart snake. Following his movements, it whipped towards the stone flying toward him in one swing.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the stone and the iron whip collided in the air, immediately causing a strong vibration, as if the air was torn apart at this moment.

"Crackling!"

The force of this blow was very strong. The stone shattered instantly under the blow of the iron whip, and stone fragments flew everywhere, blooming in the air like fireworks.