After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 75|Seven Days of Extermination (Four)

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Qiao Wan was stunned.

He was packed up and sent to Mrs. Cen’s room.

From Kunshan to Qize Prefecture in the Thirteenth Continent in the South, along the way, there was a lot of wandering and life and death. Qiao Wan thought a lot about what it would be like to replenish the pulse, but she never expected that she would be in such a hurry like now. The duck is on the shelf, here it is.

Over at Shichuntang, the four spirits of the Cen Mansion are still fighting desperately. Over here, Mrs. Cen has just moved the hanging silk spiritual needle.

The white spiritual threads twisted by spiritual power flashed with gleaming light.

Making pulses is a delicate job. The whole body, the twelve meridians, the eight extraordinary meridians, etc. need to be mended for twenty days. Time is tight. In addition, Mrs. Cen is injured first, and there is only enough to mend tonight. Two items.

Cen Qingyou had already told Mrs. Cen in advance. Mrs. Cen touched Qiao Wan's head and said, "It will be a little painful to replenish the pulse."

Qiao Wan shook her head: "I'm not afraid of pain."

Mrs. Cen glanced at her and began to take her pulse.

Threading the needle into the thread, the spiritual needle is inserted from the top of the head first, and a stream of heat flows down.

It was a little bit painful at first, but when I started to sew it up, it was like a heart-piercing pain.

But Qiao Wan had already endured the pain of forging her bones.

This body's ability to withstand blows and abuse became stronger and stronger. Although Qiao Wan's eyes were black from the pain and her forehead was sweating, she still bit her lips and kept going.

If you persist, you will be able to practice again.

I practiced like others.

Qiao Wan couldn't help but think of many things before the spiritual needle even sewed a single stitch.

Thinking of the noble and cold Master Yuqing, and her former master, Zhou Yan.

Thinking of the heavy eyes when the senior brother dragged the sick body to fight with her.

Thinking of the desperate competition under Changhong Cliff.

She is already considered lucky on this path of cultivation.

Qiao Wan clenched her fingers tightly, feeling dizzy from the pain.

At least, she is much luckier than the monks who are stuck in qualifications and cannot make any progress.

When the stick of incense is burned out, the Gallbladder Meridian of Foot Shaoyang and Liver Meridian of Foot Jueyin will be replenished!

The woman took a breath and handed Qiao Wan a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her face.

In the candlelight, the gentle side face of the woman is reflected.

"How do you feel?"

Qiao Wan felt it carefully and told the truth: "It feels very different."

She could feel the spiritual energy flowing in her veins, which was different from before.

The night he settled in Youxian Town, Qiao Wan noticed something was wrong. She abandoned her cultivation and practiced again after going down the mountain. Her efficiency was more than five or six times higher than before. The spiritual energy was no longer only 30% like before, but was actually completely absorbed.

Now that the Cen family’s spiritual veins are broken, the air force is all spiritual energy. Coupled with the replenishment of the Zu Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian and the Foot Jueyin Liver Meridian, the spiritual power is almost as if it is free, vying to get into her meridians. .

Without a chance to ask Mrs. Cen what was going on, there was another loud noise outside the house!

That is the courtyard where the servants of the Cen family live together!

Qiao Wan tightened her handkerchief, picked up the repaired hammer on the ground, and walked out!

The human skin that was nailed to the barrel sneered unwillingly upon seeing this: "Do you really think you can save everyone?! The Cen family's defeat has been determined. Even if you are struggling, it is just a useless effort! ”

Qiao Wan expressionlessly kicked the barrel two feet away.

The disastrous defeat of the "Xuanwu Regiment" indeed ignited the restless thread, and those "hesitant factions" rioted.

Qiao Wan stood in front of the courtyard gate, looking at the figures running around in the firelight. She raised her foot and kicked the spiritual stones and jewelry rolling down on the ground.

I regretted not leaving with the "Rush Out Faction". I saw the "Xuanwu Regiment" was defeated miserably and their way of survival was completely blocked. These young, strong, fierce and fierce servants thought that they should indulge in some indulgence before they died. They had enough money to die, and when Shichuntang couldn't tell the difference, they started killing and setting fire to each other.

The scene in front of me is like hell.

Everyone looked hideous, with blood splattered on their faces, and they were neither human nor ghosts.

Qiao Wan kicked away a man who was lying on top of the little maid.

The man was kicked out, rolled twice, raised his head and roared: "Who the **** disturbed my good deeds?!"

When I looked up, I saw a "young" girl in front of me. I suddenly felt evil and spat, with a fierce look in my eyes: "You kicked me?!"

It would be okay if there was a beautiful little maid in front of me.

I saw that the woman who kicked him was an ordinary-looking woman who could not be found in the crowd. Then I saw the trembling, pretty and lovely little maid next to her.

The good thing was interrupted, and the man was furious. He got up from the ground, picked up his iron palm, and scraped it!

The expected sound did not come out.

The humble-looking little maid grabbed his wrist with an expressionless expression.

The man was shocked, and then a sharp pain spread rapidly from his wrist!

Qiao Wan squeezed the man's wrist bone expressionlessly.

The wrist bones of an adult man are more fragile than holding a piece of paper in your hand.

No force required.

"Gela"

The sound of subtle bone cracks was heard, and under Qiao Wan's fingers, the man's wrist bones were cracked inch by inch.

“Ahhhhhhhh——”

The screams of a slaughtering pig suddenly resounded inside and outside the courtyard.

The man was furious with pain, his eyes were red: "I'm going to kill you bitch!"

However, Qiao Wan's wrist was tightly clamped.

The pair of crystal-white hands glowed a little reddish under the light of the fire.

In the blink of an eye, the man’s wrist bones were shattered!

Throwing down her arm, Qiao Wan silently picked up the man and threw him forward!

"Boom"

After breaking through several walls, the man fell into the rubble, motionless in pain.

The movement here finally attracted the attention of others present.

Those who wanted to rush forward were hit by a hammer and flew out with a flash of golden light.

Qiao Wan took back the hammer, glanced at the suddenly quiet courtyard, and lowered her eyes: "Are you all awake?"

After the crowd was quiet for a few seconds, it started to boil again!

"Isn't it just a maid?!"

"I'm so afraid of her! If we go together, we still can't figure it out?!"

Golden light.

One comes and she wastes one.

One pair, she will waste one pair.

Under the overwhelming force, everyone finally became silent.

"Xinyi..."

At this moment, a trembling voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Qiao Wan looked up.

Guiqi supported the little maid who had just been rescued.

She didn't leave.

This night of fighting finally made the round-faced little maid who had been thinking about house fighting all day long wake up and grow up.

Looking at the young man not far away, the round-faced maid was silent for a moment and asked: "Can we survive?"

The courtyard became quiet.

Only the sound of burning houses and the painful groans of people lying on the ground were left.

The firelight danced wildly on everyone's face, and everyone was waiting for this answer.

Qiao Wan paused for a while and said coldly: "Just wait for me. You are not allowed to go anywhere, and you are not allowed to leave anywhere."

"Just watch from here."

Qiao Wan held the hammer, turned around neatly, and stepped back into the sea of ​​fire and killing outside the courtyard, her voice clear and powerful.

"Watch us give you a way out!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

……

As soon as he left the hospital, Qiao Wan saw the monk in white standing under the wall.

Cen Qingyou met Qiao Wan's gaze and made eye contact. No need to say anything more, Cen Qingyou asked: "Has everything been handled properly?"

Qiao Wan: "Maybe we can't make a fuss now, but just in case, I suggest you send a few people here to watch over it first."

Cen Qingyou nodded: "I understand."

"There are only two of us now," the young man sighed: "Thank you for your hard work, Xin Yi."

Qiao Wan tilted her head and thought: "More than that."

Cen Qingyou was stunned: "What?"

Qiao Wan: "I'll find a few more people for you."

Cen Qingyou stared blankly as Qiao Wan turned and left. After a while, two young men came behind him.

A baby face, a dog's ears and a dog's tail.

Xiao Boyang and Xiu Quan.

Xiu Quan smiled: "Mrs. Cen healed my wounds. Due to emotions and reasons, I should also contribute."

When Qiao Wanti sneaked over, Xiao Boyang felt very complicated at the moment.

Now, there are finally four people.

Cen Qingyou glanced at the three people in front of him and couldn't help but curl his lips.

Under the dancing firelight, the four of them looked at each other.

Now that we have four friends, let’s start fighting back now!

……

The combat base was arranged in the wing on the right side of Shichun Hall. Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyang, and Xiu Quan were all managed by Cen Qingyou.

There are not enough manpower, and each of the four people is responsible for different tasks.

In general, Qiao Wan is responsible for the fight, while Xiao Boyang cooperates with the good-natured Xiu Quan to investigate.

As soon as the task was given, Xiu Quan and Xiao Boyang went out immediately.

In the middle of the night, the war started again.

Qiao Wan leaned against the wall with a big pumpkin in her arms, waiting for news from the two of them.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was finally some movement outside the wing. Qiao Wan opened her eyes and jumped up from the ground, just in time to meet Xiao Boyang and Xiu Quan who were rushing back to Shichun Hall.

"How many people?" Cen Qingyou asked.

The pampered young master of the Xiao family, at this juncture, did not even have time to wipe off the blood and ash on his face. He gritted his teeth and said, "There are three troops coming in this wave, and two people are responsible for leading them!"

Start work!

The candle flames shot up, from one candle to row after row, burning continuously!

All the tables, chairs, candles, paper and pens that could be found in the warehouse were moved to the back of the wing.

The whole room is brightly lit.

The young man's Buddhist beads clanged on his wrist, he turned around and raised his feet, and quickly took out a stack of files from a cabinet.

The white paper rolled away on the table, and everyone gathered around it.

Under Jia Ying's pressure, Xiu Quan worked extremely efficiently and methodically, and quickly explained clearly: "The two people who came are Xian Yubo and Ji Guangliang."

Cen Qingyou rolled up his sleeves and picked up his pen, his eyes calm: "Xian Yubo and Ji Guangliang both belong to the Lin family. Xian Yubo is good at using poison, and Ji Guangliang is good at using fire spells."

"But this is not our goal."

Cen Qingyou turned his head: "Xian Yubo and Ji Guangliang, Xin Yi may not be able to deal with them."

"What we have to deal with are the two men under Xian Yubo."

"Qiu Mo and Lin Zhiwen."

Qiao Wan nodded to show that he understood.

Just in case, fearing that Qiao Wan would not be able to chew off this bone, Cen Qingyou specially arranged for Xiao Boyang to be with her.

Xiu Quan grinned: "Of these two people, Qiu Mo is the best at spying on intelligence, so capturing him is the most important."

As he said that, he jumped on the chair again and squatted down on the chair: "Qiu Mo and Lin Zhiwen both use knives, Qiu Mo uses the Sanyin Knife, and Lin Zhiwen uses the Blood Sea Knife."

In the confrontation between the two armies, information is as important as strength. For someone like Qiu Mo who is good at spying on intelligence, if one of them dies, one will be missing.

If we can capture Qiu Mo——

The four of them looked at each other, the meaning in their eyes was very clear.

Cen Qingyou took the map down from the cabinet and spread it on the table.

In the previous wave of attacks, the Lin family took the Crystal Pavilion as a temporary resting place during the battle with Shichuntang. In addition to the main road from Crystal Pavilion Xiangshichuntang, there is also a small road called Zhufeng Road. Qiu Mo and Lin Zhiwen will walk there.

The four friends looked at each other.

The candle flame swayed, clearly illuminating the point on the map.

Cen Qingyou waved the Buddhist beads in his hand and said in a deep voice with a sonorous voice: "When the time comes, we will intercept and kill on the Bamboo Wind Road!"

Cen Qingyou raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Wan steadily: "Xin Yi, I need you."

"We need you to be our sword."

……

This wave of attack was mainly led by Xian Yubo and Ji Guangliang, followed closely by Qiu Mo and Lin Zhiwen.

After losing the Crystal Pavilion, the Cen family disciples gritted their teeth and fought hard, blood splattered in front of Shichun Hall.

From now on, there will be Shichuntang and countless lives in the Cen Mansion. None of the "Four Spirits" disciples will retreat lightly.

Keep! Must keep it!

The master of the house has given orders, as long as we guard the place for the first two days, reinforcements will definitely arrive after that!

At this time, no one expected that a touch of pink followed by a white figure stepped lightly through the firelight and came out with the sword.

The four-person team’s counterattack has officially begun!

The fighting was fierce ahead, and on the Bamboo Wind Road, one tall and one short, two monks and several disciples rushed forward non-stop.

Of these two people, one is Qiu Mo and the other is Lin Zhiwen.

Not long after Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang ran towards the Bamboo Wind Road, a handsome, steady and older young man was welcomed into the wing again.

Stopping in front of the dimly lit wing door, Cen Qingjia, the eldest young master of the Cen family who was supposed to be commanding Shichun Hall with Cen Xiangnan, had never seen Cen Qingyou. Perhaps he had expected something and frowned. , strode forward and pushed open the door of the wing.

As the candlelight flickered, I saw the young monk with picturesque features.

The war was intense, and Cen Qingjia looked unhappy: "You are indeed here."

The young man looked up from the map file, was stunned, and silently saluted: "Brother."

Cen Qingjia glanced around the room with a stern look and looked at the pile of tables, chairs and files in the room: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Cen Qingyou poured a cup of tea and asked Cen Qingjia to sit down.

After a while, he spoke: "Father stuck to Shichuntang and was unwilling to attack...so I..."

"So you are just hiding here in secret, planning these?!" Cen Qingjia shook open the map and files on the table and said coldly: "Who asked you to do this?!"

Cen Qingjia asked: "Does father know about this? Are you hiding it from father?"

Cen Qingyou raised his eyes and met his eldest brother's gaze.

My eyes are gentle and stubborn, and I won't give in. "My father doesn't want to attack, and I have no choice but to do so."

"What did you do?"

"I asked Xin Yi to intercept and kill Qiu Mo and Lin Zhiwen on Zhufeng Road."

Cen Qingjia took a breath of air and her expression turned stiff. She never imagined that Cen Qingyou would be so courageous.

"You asked a maid to go to Zhufeng Road to intercept and kill Qiu Mo and Lin Zhiwen?!" Cen Qingjia was so angry that he fell back, "What can your little maid accomplish?!"

"I believe in Xin Yi and fellow Daoist Xiao."

Cen Qingyou lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

The brothers were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Cen Qingjia gave up.

Although he inherited Cen Xiangnan's temperament and looked a bit mature and old-fashioned, in fact, Cen Qingjia, the eldest son of the Cen family, was very soft-hearted. When he saw the young man standing stubbornly in the wing, most of his anger was gone.

"Father, I will hide it for you." Cen Qingjia frowned and said angrily: "But I will only help you once today. It is no longer a trivial matter in the face of a powerful enemy."

Cen Qingjia did not forget to glance at Qiao Wan, with a dark face, and took a sip of tea to calm down. She still couldn't believe what this little maid could do even with the Kunshan disciples by her side.

On the Bamboo Wind Road.

Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang held their breath, lurking in the dark, waiting for someone to come.

"Both of them are not good friends." Xiao Boyang was not at ease and told: "You must be careful later and don't act rashly——."

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures suddenly emerged from the bamboo leaves.

Coming!

Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang, one stepping on the Miaowei footwork and the other stepping on the Taoxing footwork, worked in tandem to make dumplings for everyone on the Bamboo Wind Road!

The way forward was suddenly blocked.

The slim man looked at the young man and woman in front of him with cold eyes, and asked: "Who?!"

Qiao Wan stood in front of the bamboo wind tunnel, holding a heavy hammer, and smiled slowly, "I'm here to beat you up."

Having broken through the fourth level of Qi training in the front and replenishing the Shaoyang gallbladder meridian in the back, Qiao Wan's eyes were as bright as a torch and she was full of energy.

Qiu Mo and Lin Zhiwen both stared at the unattractive little maid in front of them.

He is a monk in the Qi training stage. His muscles all over his body are tight, his breath is calm, and he is neither panic nor chaotic.

Qiu Mo turned his anger into a sneer: "If you dare to confront us alone, you are not very young, but you are quite courageous."

The battle begins immediately!

In the blink of an eye, the Bamboo Wind Road became a mess.

Qiao Wan paid little attention to the young disciples on the Zhufeng Road. Her eyes were calm and a thin red splashed in front of her eyes, and she fought all the way to Qiu Mo and Lin Zhiwen!

Persimmons have to be picked on the weak, this time she is here to kill Qiu Mo!

Qiao Wan decisively attacked Qiu Mo and killed him!

Qiu Mo was not a vegetarian either. His mind froze and he immediately stopped talking. He swept his Sanyin knife in the direction of Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang!

The blood-sea sword in Lin Zhiwen's hand was immediately enveloped in a blood-evil aura and hooded.

Qiao Wan, covered with a layer of bone armor, grabbed Lin Zhiwen's wrist as fast as lightning and flint. Before the **** aura arrived, he swung it forward and threw it in front of Xiao Boyang!

Qiao Wan: "Leave that to you, leave this to me."

The aura of the sword on the blood sea sword was impartial, and it struck Xiao Boyang on the head.

Xiao Boyang was immediately frightened, and stepped on his feet like a shooting star, "ta-ta-ta-ta".

The young man barely dodged the sword energy like his **** was on fire, and his face turned green with anger.

One step too late and you will die on the spot.

This familiar and kind feeling, the urge to bite the girl in front of me to death again came to my mind again.

Xiao Boyang was forced to spit out the fragrance again: "Qiao Wan, I |fuck|your mother!"

Lin Zhiwen held the knife and grinned: "What? Internal strife?"

Xiao Boyang pursed his lips and did not answer. The "Golden Dragon Po" thrown out by his hand became more fierce, banging and banging as dense as a pearl.

The young master of the Xiao family also has the arrogance of a young master. No matter how hard Qiao Wan tries, he has been fighting for so many years. As for what is this thing in front of him?

After all, they have been fighting each other for so many years in Kunshan. It can be said that Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang know each other very well. Even if Xiao Boyang refuses to admit it, he has to admit that he and Qiao Wan cooperate smoothly and tacitly.

The battle situation suddenly split into two, and suddenly the two merged into one.

The air in the Cen family is filled with spiritual energy, almost like a natural training ground.

Qiao Wan dances with a hammer and creates wind.

The muscles and veins that have just been repaired are currently lacking spiritual energy to fill them up. The more intense the beating, the more intense the surrounding spiritual energy will be.

Spiritual power flowed smoothly, swirled and gathered above the head, roared and rushed into the Dantian without leaking a drop! Repeated washing and quenching temper the body.

While Qiao Wan was dealing with Qiu Mo at low and high levels, she felt something was wrong again and was suddenly startled.

Her whole body was agitated with spiritual energy, and she seemed to have some signs of improvement.

Two against two, swords, lights and shadows intertwined in the sky.

Soon, Qiu Mo and Lin Zhiwen figured out something strange. The maid in front of them came for Qiu Mo, and he was the one they wanted to kill!

After noticing this, the situation of the battle suddenly changed again. Lin Zhiwen directly threw Xiao Boyang away, and rushed towards Qiao Wan with Qiu Mo.

Qiao Wan didn't have time to think about the advancement. He leaned back and dodged the Sanyin Sword that was coming towards him. He swung the hammer with his backhand and shot down the Blood Sea Sword that followed closely behind.

After all, Qiu Mo and Lin Zhiwen had stronger foundations than Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang. Without a single hit, Qiu Mo slashed at the bone armor again with the Sanyin Sword in his hand.

Lin Zhiwen reacted quickly, taking advantage of the situation and kicked Qiao Wan in the heart.

A two-pronged attack.

Qiao Wan was kicked by the guard and flew away, spitting out a mouthful of blood. After vomiting, without blinking, she held the hammer and rushed forward again!

The swords and swords rained down, and the bamboo leaves rustled down.

On the Bamboo Wind Road, murderous intent abounded.

There is murder everywhere.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Xiao Boyang almost gasped.

He cursed secretly: "Qiao Wan, you idiot!"

Immediately admitted that I was unlucky and took advantage of her.

Qiao Wan jumped forward, raised his foot and kicked on the blood sea sword, fell suddenly from the air, and smashed it down with two hammers! !

The shadows are reflected in the peripheral vision, and the hammering wind is fierce!

The swords and swords were flying randomly in the air.

With Xiao Boyang's help, Qiao Wan jumped down from mid-air and took advantage of the chaos to **** the Blood Sea Knife from Lin Zhiwen's hand.

With the Blood Sea Knife in hand, Qiao Wan raised her eyes and looked at Qiu Mo not far away.

Qiu Mo was shocked.

But it was too late.

Using force on her wrist, Qiao Wan quickly twisted her spiritual power into spiritual threads, wrapped them around the handle of the knife, and threw the blood-sea sword out of her hand like a hammer!

The flying knife pierced through the layers of sword light, broke through the fine sword net, circled, and took Qiu Mo's head!

The man's head was raised high, and then fell heavily, raining blood like rain.

Blood rained all over the sky and fell down one after another.

At the same time, Qiao Wan's spiritual energy surged all over her body, condensing into substance all over her body, running wildly, and then penetrated into the Gallbladder Meridian of Foot Shaoyang and the Liver Meridian of Foot Jueyin. The premonition just now, It was confirmed in the next second.

Breaking through the fifth level of Qi training.

The sword light turned around and came towards Lin Zhiwen again.

The blade drew a **** line on the neck.

Another man’s head also rose into the air.

The sword flew across and killed another person again!

Breaking through the fifth level of Qi training, this hasn’t stopped yet. The spiritual energy around the body continues to advance rapidly. After breaking through the fifth level, it rushes to the sixth level!

Soon, the sixth level of Qi training also broke through!

Xiao Boyang's hand movements suddenly stopped, and he watched Qiao Wan relying on the damaged spiritual energy of the Cen family, almost gobbling up and digesting the spiritual energy like a wolf. Make up all the time!

The **** water poured all over Qiao Wan. Qiao Wan turned around with the hammer in hand. At this time, the surging spiritual power around her slowly calmed down.

Xiao Boyang was stunned.

Once Qiu Mo and Lin Zhiwen died, Xian Yubo and Ji Guangliang's capable men killed the other two in one go.

Although he sent Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang, he chose to believe them. When Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang brought the heads back to the wing, Cen Qingyou still did not expect that this battle would be won so easily and beautifully.

The young man, who had always been steady and gentle, had an obvious joy on his face.

The young man's dark eyes reflected the bright candlelight, looking at the girl at the door of the wing

Qiao Wan stood in the dark night, indeed like a majestic sword.

The muscles and veins have just been replenished, and they are already showing amazing sharpness.

The four-man team won the first battle.

After completing the Gallbladder Meridian of Foot Shaoyang and Liver Meridian of Foot Jueyin, Qiao Wan killed two people one after another and advanced to the sixth level of Qi training in one fell swoop!