Chapter 22

boom!

While the wooden blocks were flying, the three of them had strode into the Xu Mansion.

In the courtyard of the Xu Mansion, I saw a line of servants standing neatly opposite, holding whistle sticks and short knives, looking at the three of them as if they were facing an enemy. The leader was a young woman, who was the fake Miss Xu before that, Judging by the posture, he was already prepared.

Standing not far away, Xu Xi'an saw the three of them breaking through the door, and sighed, "Finally we're back."

Tang Jie smiled and said: "I gave you time to escape, but you chose to fight to the end. Who gave you such courage? Yes, Lin Lang is also a Liuyun student in the sixth year anyway. Could it be that you thought Lin Lang Lang Jia Xu Mujun plus Gui Pu Xue and Man Fu Jia Ding, is it enough to deal with us?"

"Bah!" The fake Xu Mujun had already spit out: "Why do you need many people to deal with you, my son-in-law is enough!"

"Uncle?" Tang Jie narrowed his eyes.

Xu Xi'an has already shouted: "Mo Xiang shut up!"

Then he turned to Tang Jie, and said excitedly: "Young master Tang has eyes, and I know I can't hide it. It's just that my Xu family has no intention of going against the Xianchao Shang faction, because... just because of the situation. , and ask Mr. Tang to hold your hands high and let my family go!"

At this moment, the old man no longer had the composure he had when he pretended to be calm. He could only plead with tears streaming down his face. Even Tang Jie could see his heart move slightly, but he still said: "The situation is compelling? I think the people here, No one has been restrained, how can there be a theory of coercion. Honestly explain Lin Lang's whereabouts, you still have a chance."

"Young Master Tang!" Xu Xi'an has already called out: "Please give me another three days... no, no, one day. After one day, I will definitely hand over Lin Lang to you!"

"Master!" the girl named Mo Xiang called out.

"Shut up!" Xu Xi'an yelled, "I should have ruthlessly beheaded that vile beast! Do you really want my Xu family to die for him? Or let countless loyal servants of my Xu family die?" Die for him alone?"

Those domestic servants looked at each other and shouted at the same time: "Master, we are willing to die for the Xu family. Now is the critical moment, we can't hand over my uncle."

Xu Xi'an's body trembled, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Tang Jie sighed: "One day...sorry, I don't have it. For this task, students from all walks of life are racing against time, and no one knows who will be killed in the next moment. For the sake of my young master's true plan, what difficulties does the Xu family have? I don't want to ask any more questions. Since you guys don't want to hand over Lin Lang, then let's force them out by ourselves. Young master, Shimeng, let's do it!"

As he finished speaking, Wei Tian waved his hand, and the puppet rushed out first, and rushed towards Mo Xiang.

The woman named Mo Xiang was originally Xu Mujun's servant student, and she was also a student of Linghu who had practiced in Liuyun Academy for four years. At this moment, she was not afraid when she saw the puppet rushing towards her. .

It's just that the puppet was carefully refined by Wei Tianchong at a huge amount of spiritual money, and its strength is much stronger than ordinary puppets. Although Mo Xiang is a four-year student, but no matter the natural resources are commendable, his development is like waiting for a dream, and his strength is really limited.

At this moment, a sword stabbed at the puppet, and the puppet continued to charge forward without realizing it, and the big fist had already smashed down on Mo Xiang.

Mo Xiang retreated a few steps, and was about to cast a spell, when there was a whistling in mid-air, the dark wind suddenly rolled up, condensed into a wind hole, and a little Yin soldier jumped out of the wind hole.

This Yin Soldier was only about a foot in size, and looked similar to the Qingya Ghost of Taoist Fuyu, except that he had no weapon in his hand, and only used his claws to bite. His attack power was pitifully low. It was Wei Tianchong's Hooking Yin Soldier.

Yin soldiers are not spiritual creatures, but summoned from the underworld.

The Yin Realm is one of the Starfall Great Thousand Realms. Its realm is cold and barren, and only natural Yin creatures can survive in it. This world is naturally free of barriers, and there are countless dark wind channels running through the world, so it is very easy to be summoned.

This hooking evil soldier is one of the most common and low-level ones.

Wei Tianchong has practiced the Gouxie Yin Soldier for more than half a year, and he is quite proficient now. At this moment, with the first Yin Soldier jumping out,

Several plop plops jumped out of the wind cave in succession, they yelled at Mo Xiang, and flew towards Mo Xiang flickeringly.

Although they don't have the attack power of Qingya Ghost, these yin soldiers are born to fly, and their whole body is yin and cold. Once they attach to the human body, they may not be able to bite anyone, but their own yin and cold energy makes people feel headache.

Mo Xiang immediately felt his whole body freeze, and his originally light body became stagnant.

She was horrified, and a ray of finger wind rushed towards Wei Tian.

Unexpectedly, Wei Tianchong's footsteps were slightly wrong, and he dodged the blow so cleverly, but Mo Xiang himself was punched by the puppet taking advantage of the situation.

Wei Tianchong saw that the blow was successful, pointed at Mo Xiang and said, "Baby, go up and hit her!"

These words were said to his new demon fox.

Unexpectedly, the demon fox looked at Mo Xiang and then at Wei Tianchong, turned his head, and ran away to sleep on his own.

Wei Tianchong was furious: "Hey, you are my monster!"

The fox ignored him, and he jumped up and down in anger.

This finger blade is useless, a green ribbon appeared in Mo Xiang's hand, and he shouted: "Thousands of satin!"

The cyan ribbon had turned into countless silk satins and wrapped around Wei Tianchong, so frightened that Wei Tianchong hugged his head and yelled "Ah!", and ran away.

He ran back and forth, but his feet dodged left and right according to the smoke, the countless ribbons seemed to be grabbing Wei Tianchong with big hands, but this little fat man seemed to be running in a panic, but he just slipped through the countless gaps When he went out, none of them could bind him, and Mo Xiang was also very surprised.

She didn't know that since Wei Tianchong practiced in the Divine Soldiers Arena, he has relied on Yin soldiers to entangle people, puppets to attack, and smoke to evade, and he has been so proficient in kite tactics.

Don't look at him running in a mess, but his footsteps are not chaotic at all, the wind blowing on the soles of his feet makes him slip, really like a fat loach, slippery.

Anyone who has fought against him knows that to deal with this fat man, he must not just chase him, but must create a form, or slaughter the dark soldiers, confront him with spiritual energy consumption, or rely on faster speed to force him to fight. Wei Tianchong made it difficult for his puppets and Yin soldiers to function, or used spells to sweep across a large area...

But Mo Xiang didn't understand this, at this moment, although the left sword and the right belt beat Wei Tian to the crap, it seemed that he had the upper hand, but he couldn't turn the advantage into a victory.

The two of them were fighting, and the family members of the Xu family were not idle here, they rushed up together shouting.

Shi Meng sneered, took out a bamboo flute from his body, put it to his mouth and blew it, a wave of sound waves swept through the crowd as if it had substance.

Although he accepted Tang Jie's suggestion to focus on auxiliary techniques, he had to learn the ability to protect himself. This flute was his combat technique.

Before he sold himself into Wei's mansion, he was a cow boy in the countryside, and he played the reed flute when he had nothing to do, and he played the flute well, which won Wei Tianchong's liking.

Tang Jie told him that because of his own interest as his talent, he chose the skill of playing the flute.

It's just that although Yindi has a wide range of damage, its damage is limited. It is a bit reluctant to fight against cultivators, but it is more than enough to deal with a group of mortal servants.

At this moment when the sound of the flute was faint, the group of servants covered their ears and wailed at the same time, Shi Meng took the flute smoothly, twirled the flute in his hand, and suddenly pressed the hole of the flute with his right thumb, a gust of wind whistled out from the flute, Spray to the ink fragrance.

This hand is called Concentrating Sound Sword. It first concentrates spiritual energy into the flute, and then stimulates it out. It uses the method of gathering spirits to form a sword, but it is more convenient to use the sound flute to assist.

Each handprint of a spell has its own unique function, and the special form of a weapon often has a special bonus to some spells, usually making it more powerful. However, Shimeng condenses Qi into a sword through the flute, but there is one less spell casting link, which makes the spell formation faster.

Mo Xiang was caught off guard by this blow of the Concentrating Sound Sword, and amidst the sound of light Zha, a water-blue brilliance appeared on Mo Xiang's body, blocking the sound sword.

However, she herself was hindered by this, and Wei Tianchong seized the opportunity at the same time.

He didn't even run away.

He stopped, turned around, and there was a fine steel hatchet in his hand, and he slashed at Mo Xiang.

This ax looks ordinary, without any light or shadow, but it cut into Mo Xiang's water-blue light curtain like nothing, and tore a crack on her light curtain magnetically, even Mo Xiang They were all startled, not daring to resist the ax head-on, so they could only pull back, and there was a sudden pain in the back, which was already punched by the puppet who had caught up.

"Good job, young master!" Shi Meng called out.

Wei Tianchong chuckled, raised his ax and made a face at Mo Xiang: "Fourth year? I don't think it's anything special?"

What he used just now is the ghost ax technique. Although this ghost ax technique was learned to carve puppets, it can cut gold and cut jade. It is a technique with strong armor-piercing ability, so it can also be used in close combat Yes, it's just that it's not as quick as Zhan Feng's strikes, but it's like hitting the ax one by one, clanging like iron, and it's often difficult to form the effect of continuous attacks in battle.

As for the small axe, he exchanged the water-dividing sword given to him by the Wei family at Tang Jie's suggestion, called the bone-cutting axe.

As the name suggests, it is also a type with relatively strong attacking ability.

Wei Tianchong mainly focuses on summoning, so he does not seek long-range strikes, but only seeks to cause effective damage in close combat. This bone cutting ax combined with ghost ax technique is quite sharp for close combat. No one expected A guy who relies on a puppet to attack himself and run around has such a skill.

Coupled with Shi Meng's cooperation, Mo Xiang actually suffered a small loss from the cooperation of these two people.

There was a flash of anger on her face: "Dare to deceive me that there is no one in Liuyun?"

Throwing the sword in the right hand into the air: "Go!"

The sword flashed a brilliance, and rushed towards Wei Tian.

"Damn it! Flying swordsmanship!" Wei Tianchong blurted out in shock. He has been with Tang Jie for a long time, and he has learned mantras like this I rely on.

Flying swordsmanship can be regarded as a standard boundary among Lingtai students. From using a weapon in hand to using it off-hand, it is a qualitative change in itself. It represents the improvement of students' freedom of combat and a significant increase in attack efficiency.

At this moment, the flying sword shot out, and the sharp aura roared in the air. Wei Tianchong didn't dare to be brave anymore, he shrank his head, started the smoke step again, and ran to the side swishingly, running with no grace at all.

The flying sword couldn't catch up at once, Mo Xiang finally learned how to be good, and with a fingertip, the flying sword turned around in the air, and flew towards Shi Meng instead.

Shimeng was in a hurry, and cast seals with both hands: "Invisibility!"

He wanted to escape in stealth.

It's just that his skills are not fast enough, even the lowest level of invisibility is quite complicated, seeing the flying sword attacking, he couldn't release this invisibility for a while, he was terrified in his heart, just in fear, before him A figure has appeared, it is Tang Jie.