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After saying that, the voices of the two became far away again, He Ningwen thought in the dark, a group of warriors lived in the Qilin Academy at this time, and they were not domestic warriors from the prime minister's mansion, and they probably only moved in recently.Why did Hao Chengxuan arrange for himself a group of warriors in the mansion, could it be to prevent someone from entering the mansion?

That must be the case, since the maid is talking about a group of people, Hao Chengxuan will definitely take care of his safety when he goes out, and it was probably just a way to divert the tiger away from the mountain before.

I just don't know whether Hao Chengxuan knows his movements or whether he should be treated without distinction?

Now that everything is unknown, He Ningwen can only be cautious.

He tried his best to calm himself down, and jumped to the study several times with ghostly steps, but there was no light and no one in the study, which made him more vigilant.He Ningwen didn't act rashly, still picked up a stone, hurled the stone to ask the way from a distance of several feet, and threw it at the window of the study with the internal force in her hand.

In an instant, the surrounding lights were brightly lit, and countless people in black rushed out of the house. Hao Hanhuai on the turret raised his voice, "He Ningwen, long time no see!"

He Ningwen, who had nowhere to hide, looked up and finally recognized that the woman in black was Hao Chengxuan's biological daughter, Hao Hanhuai, who was also the playmate of each other's childhood sweethearts more than ten years ago.

He Ningwen said coldly, "It's been a long time."

Without further ado, her subordinates in black had all set out to attack He Ningwen, but He Ningwen's hands moved slightly, but a pair of judge's pens appeared at once, pointing forward in vain. The strong wind attacked people fiercely, and seven or eight people jumped into action at the same time.Unexpectedly, He Ningwen has two pens in her hand and doesn't want to fight with ordinary people. She uses strength in her feet and uses her strength to fight, but she intends to attack Hao Hanhuai.

Hao Hanhuai pulled out a long whip and spread it among the crowd, and when the whip was raised, the rustling wind came to He Ning's ears.

He Ningwen used the pen as a tool, and her left hand blocked it, using rigidity to soften it, while the other hand pointed towards Hao Hanhuai's heart.

In such a dangerous situation, Hao Hanhuai's expression was not afraid of turning happy, He Ningwen was suspicious, and she was on guard again, but the palm wind came behind her.He Ningwen was so close that there was no way to avoid it, so he turned his body and moved his heart, and the force of the palm hit his back. At this moment, He Ningwen felt that his chest was being crushed by an overwhelming force, and the old wound was covered again. On top of that, He Ningwen's breath in his chest was suddenly tight, he couldn't hide anymore, he couldn't hide anymore, the rest of his energy was on his right arm, and the condensed energy pierced into Hao Hanhuai's heart.

Hao Hanhuai felt the pain and wanted to fight with him immediately, but that palm was completely accepted by him without any hesitation, He Ningwen wanted to draw the brush again but it was impossible, and to prevent the man from moving the palm again, she hurriedly pressed her toes towards it Then floated back to the eaves.

It was only at this time that He Ningwen could see clearly what kind of person the sneak attacker was. This big man was dressed strangely, with a tall figure, most of his honey-colored muscles were exposed, and the top of his head was smooth. He was wearing gold ornaments and a lotus crown on his head.

He Ning heard that even if he could tell that this person was probably a Buddhist practitioner, he was not from the Central Plains.He endured the blood in his throat, and guessed that this was the alien Hao Chengxuan planned to contact.

He immediately tapped the big acupoint on his waist again, and his internal strength was everywhere.The rest of the men in black didn't give him time to breathe, and attacked again with their weapons. He Ningwen switched the weapon in his left hand to his right, and his left hand only used palm force to fight against the enemy. Several people were injured and retreated after being recruited back and forth.

It's just that Hao Hanhuai's arrangement was the same as before, dozens of men in black surrounded him in the courtyard.

But the foreign experts over there poked a few big holes on Hao Hanhuai's body, and poured medicinal powder on her heart wound. Hao Hanhuai didn't dare to pull out the judge's pen, and his complexion became worse after being stimulated by the medicinal powder, so he had to retreat and jump back to the turret.

"Han Huai!" The turret is not far away, and at this moment, the voice of pain can be heard from there. Although it has not been seen for more than ten years, He Ningwen can still hear that it is Hao Chengxuan's voice, "An Shiqi , Solve that kid for me quickly."

The monk named An Shiqi folded his palms together, mumbled something, and then moved his palms to attack He Ningwen.

He Ningwen was given a high-five by him and knew that this person's skill was extraordinary, and he was not inferior in the martial arts of the Central Plains. At this time, he raised his breath to deal with it, but the breath passed from the heart and could not avoid the wound. He Ningwen only Being able to bear it, and at the same time his heart is quieter, he can somewhat understand this person's words: he has listened to the language spoken by An Shiqi for seven years.

An Shiqi slapped his palms, but He Ningwen saw them one by one. He Ningwen wrote on his fingertips, using the sea of ​​clouds palm with both hands, like the change of wind and rain, and the palms connected.

An Shiqi's expression suddenly changed. He originally thought that He Ningwen was seriously injured after being attacked by him, and his exotic cultivation technique was never heard or seen by anyone in the Central Plains.I don't want He Ningwen to still have the strength to match his palms, and such a mysterious palm technique is incompatible with his moves.

He Ningwen didn't know what An Shiqi was thinking, but he had indeed been slapped by An Shiqi's palm, and at this moment, he was using his inner strength to stimulate the old injury, but he couldn't retreat or hide, even if he tried his best to die. Go forward, besides, he has already learned An Shiqi's palm technique:

Not from Lin Yue, but from Yue'anman, who also came from the ancient Loulan country, he learned the wonders of the exotic land, and naturally learned Loulan martial arts that the people in the Central Plains did not know.

Yue'anman used to be the Holy Maiden of Loulan, and her knowledge of Loulan martial arts is excellent. At this time, He Ning recalled the past teachings, and her palms are light and nimble, as if flying in the wind.

An Shiqi is tall and strong in martial arts, and his palms are powerful, with the potential to split mountains and seas, and every palm strike is full of momentum to destroy mountains, while He Ning, who has heard that both body and mind are well-rounded, is like a butterfly among flowers, Wandering around and dancing, he resolved his ultimate moves one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the two of you came and went with dozens of tricks. He Ningwen repeatedly used skill, but his internal energy wasted a lot in such a fight, and he was seriously injured. An Shiqi is also a master of martial arts. He knew that he only needed to hold on for another half an hour, and He Ningwen would be able to gain the upper hand without attacking himself.

He Ningwen also knew it in her heart, but An Shiqi's palm hit flying sand and rocks without mercy, her heart froze, she suddenly changed her moves, her palm changed her fingering, and went straight to the point.An Shiqi spun to the side, but He Ningwen immediately followed the trend. Although he pointed at the move, he was full of energy. Although An Shiqi dodged it, the man in black behind him died suddenly.

But no one cared, and the two hurriedly exchanged moves. In an instant, He Ningwen accelerated his attack speed, palms to palms, fists to fists, flesh and blood.When the two were fighting, the man in black next to him could only see afterimages facing each other, even if he wanted to sneak up on He Ningwen here, he couldn't do it, and he was afraid that he would be accidentally injured if he was not careful, so they all backed away to make room for the two to fight .

He Ningwen urged the internal force fist again to suddenly change his fingers to point towards Tanzhong acupoint like lightning. Tanzhong is the right acupoint in the chest of a human body.Although An Shiqi was not proficient in medical acupoints, he also intuitively knew that He Ningwen could not succeed, so he jumped back in a hurry.

However, He Ningwen changed his hand suddenly. Before An Shiqi could notice, the judge's pen was already in his left hand. The moment An Shiqi fled, the tip of the pen blossomed and pierced An Shiqi's back heart. Ning Wen didn't stop for the slightest urge to move again, the body of the pen directly penetrated An Shiqi's body.

The tip of the pen is still blooming like a golden lotus, but it is frightening to be covered with flesh and blood. He Ningwen has no time to think about it, and puts another palm on the top of An Shiqi's head.

"You..." An Shiqi probably never imagined that He Ningwen would still have the strength to switch weapons when he was fighting against An Shiqi, but He Ningwen's learning of martial arts is not limited to one weapon, he admires it Xie Xuechan uses both hands, precisely because he is also good at this way.

Seeing An Shiqi's death, He Ningwen pushed his body away a little bit. At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He Ningwen raised his hand to wipe it away and then looked at the others with a pen. Even though he saw him fighting with An Shiqi and killing him, he did not relax his vigilance.

Hao Hanhuai on the turret ordered again: "Give them all to me!"

……

He Ningwen is not afraid of a deadly battle, and was born after going through a deadly battle.

The crowd rushed in with soldiers, and He Ningwen had the only weapon in his hand. Although his martial arts were superior to these miscellaneous soldiers, such consumption was hard to resist, and the severe pain in his back was always entangled in his mind like a gangrene. In, let him be distracted all the time.

The blood around her was thick and thick, but it made He Ningwen even more dizzy. It was hard to tell whether the blood that spilled out belonged to him or those men in black.When he was panting, every part of his body was being pulled by the injury, and every breath in his chest and lungs was like fire, with intense pain, and the bones used to protect the internal organs were like sharp knives cutting flesh.

On December 19, the [-]th year of Heyuan, what he saw, heard, and experienced when he rushed home was no different from that at this time.

He survived alone among hundreds of people with the meridians stimulated by the retrograde exercise, and he also suffered injuries that have not healed for a long time.He lay in the Chiyue Villa for three months before he could go to the ground. Qi Zhao said that he should have rested for another two months before he could recover, but He Ningwen didn't wait.

He Ningwen dragged this unhealed body around the rivers and lakes, seeking a result.

But now, Hao Chengxuan is only a few dozen steps away from him.

If he was in a better condition, he would be able to kill the enemy with his hands, but he could be trapped in a pool of blood like chains.

There is no need to say any more unnecessary words, no need to think about it any more, He Ning heard the long soldier in the hands of the one who had snatched it, her heart shuddered, and she went back to the practice again, her eyes went dark, and there was no need to say anything about the pain in her meridians.However, He Ningwen had no intention of holding back the muffled groan in his throat. His attention had been focused on the long sword in his hand, waving it like the wind. He suddenly remembered that he had never seen Shi Yan's sword before, but he had seen Shi Yan's sword before. trick.

This man was born with peerless beauty, extraordinary beauty, and even his sword moves were incomparably brilliant.

He recalled the gorgeous star-like sword posture, and the sword in his hand suddenly changed direction. He Ningwen exhaled another turbid air, channeled the little remaining true energy, and said in his mouth: "Shangqing Ziwei, the sun and the moon are high Heaven, five directions and five struggles, subdues the universe."

No matter how his sword moves are made, they are already shining like stars, coming at will, no more forceful moves, but the sword moves will kill people's lives once they are done.

No one has seen such unpredictable moves, and no one can hide from the light of the stars.

He Ning heard the screen to get rid of distracting thoughts, and her eyes fell not far away with the sword in her hand.

On the turret separated by tens of steps, Hao Hanhuai clutched his wound, but felt terrified in his heart, it seemed that He Ningwen had improved in battle.This is a very strange thing. For ordinary people to practice martial arts, they need both talent and years of accumulation. It is rare to make rapid progress in a short period of time, let alone He Ningwen, who was born in adversity and came back to life. What kind of sword intends to reverse the situation.

She moved, but it was Hao Chengxuan who eagerly grabbed his daughter: "Han Huai, don't move, your injury will only make the injury worse."

However, Hao Hanhuai was in a hurry and couldn't explain it to his father who didn't know martial arts. He caught a glimpse of Liu Lingxue standing behind Hao Chengxuan and said, "Go and deal with him."

But Liu Lingxue said: "Miss is joking, it won't help if we go down."

Hao Hanhuai stamped his feet, thinking that there was still no one available, he only said to his father: "If you don't go, he will be killed." After saying that, he didn't care about Hao Chengxuan and went to the courtyard, waving the whip again.

……

No one knew that a fast horse galloped down the long street at night.

At night, I couldn't tell how the dark scene changed, but there were bursts of thunder and sudden showers.