Xiao LongnĂź saw the Quanzhen Sectâs group of Taoists riot, the Mongolian warriors raiding on a large scale, every dispute seemed from her viewpoint like a cloud of mist, she paid no attention to them. But seeing Lu Qingdu raise his sword to kill Zhen Zhibing, how could she let someone try to kill him? Therefore, she immediately ran up front to block the attack.
When Zhao Zhijing saw Xiao LongnĂź suddenly advancing into the temple, he felt delighted: âThroughout the whole journey Iâve been chased by you without a momentâs pause for breath; now, with so many experts around, youâre literally searching for death, it truly is a gift from heaven!â He called out: âThe demon girl is not a good person, seize her for me!â The Mongolian warriors didnât take notice of his orders; they didnât even lift a finger. Zhao Zhijingâs two close followers heard their masterâs command, rushed forward, and tried to grab both her arms.
Before their hands reached her sleeve, the fight, from their perspective, was moving as fast as lightning, and then their wrists felt a burst of severe pain. In haste they leapt back. What had happened was that from her waist Xiao LongnĂź pulled out two swords. In the blink of an eye, their wrists were struck by the swords; the carpal bones were almost broken and the wrists were drenched with blood. The move was extremely quick; people did not have time to clearly see how she brought out the swords, attacked the two Taoists, wounded them and moved away. Those watching couldnât help but feel startled.
Lu Qingdu called out: âGreat comrades letâs attack together, our many hands will provide great strength. Who cares what that demon girlâs origins are?â He thought that however skilful Xiao LongnĂź might be, sheâs merely a young woman; once everybody rushes forward, their victory is assured. The vanguard thrust their swords to pierce Xiao LongnĂź. Xiao LongnĂźâs sharp swords vibrated, Lu Qingduâs left wrist, right wrist, left leg, and right leg had been struck by her sword, with a loud howl, he collapsed on the floor. The thrust of the two swords was even quicker than before; even experts such as Xiaoxiang Zi and Yin Kexi gazed at each other with pale faces. Theyâd previously seen her fight Gongsun Zhi at Passionless Valley. At that time her sword stances were fine and ingenious, but they were definitely not as unbelievable as they were now.
Xiao LongnĂź was taught how to separate her mind for two uses by Zhou Botong, the Left/Right Mutual Combat Technique; between her innate abilities and his teaching, her martial arts had multiplied. With Yang Guo forming the Dueling Sword Combination and using the âPure Heart of the Jade Maiden Sword Techniqueâ, few have matched it under the heavens. Now, as one person, she can use two swords simultaneously, with outstanding power. Regardless of how two peopleâs intentions are interlinked with each other, itâs still inferior to one personâs lightning-like alertness during battle. At this moment, although her sword methodâs energy and strength werenât as good as two people teaming up, her moves are faster in comparison by many times.
Throughout her lengthy trailing of Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing, she was depressed for days on end, not knowing what way to dispose of them. Within that moment that the Quanzhen Taoistâs commander launched an attack, she took the opportunity to retaliate. Once she saw blood on the tip of her sword, she felt grief and indignation; suddenly she broke away from her attackers. Seeing her white garment drifting about, like cold flickering light and both swords seeming like two silver snakes wandering inside the temple. Ding-dong, qiang-long sounds accompanied by comments of âOh!â, âThis is badâ were heard. Instantly, the Quanzhen Taoistsâ swords dropped on the floor, everyone of them had felt the thrust of her swords on their wrists. Even more bizarre was that she used the same maneuver âHoary Wrist Jade Braceletâ, yet all that the Taoists saw was the flash of the sword brush past their eyes. Their wrists felt intense pain and they were left helpless. They had been easily disposed of with no chance to parry any of the strikes. This group of Taoists could have been killed effortlessly one by one. After the Taoists were injured, they withdrew in deep shock. In front of the three statues were Zhen Zhibing and a bunch of bound Taoists.
Xiao LongnĂź studied her Left/Right Mutual Combat Technique alone and practiced it a couple of times in the wilderness, but sheâd never exchanged blows with anyone. Today she had the opportunity to try out these new techniques, and even she could not have dreamed of possessing such might; she was unexpectedly startled.
Realizing the situation wasnât fortuitous; Zhao Zhijing rapidly pulled a sword from his Taoist robe to protect himself, and at the same time retreated. Xiao LongnĂź was full of hatred towards him and as she moved in, both swords completely blocked the routes to his front and back. Zhao Zhijing brandished his sword in order to gain a path, but only the ding-dang sounds of swords clashing could be heard.
Yin Kexi said: âYou wonât succeed, get out of the way!â He had already obstructed Xiao LongnĂźâs sword as he lashed out his Golden Dragon Whip. Xiao LongnĂź had injured 10 people one after another, up to this point, but one person was able to catch her single sword.
Xiao LongnĂź spoke: âToday I came here to seek my revenge against the Quanzhen Sectâs Taoists, it does not involve others, stay out of the way.â
Now Yin Kexi saw how her sword was chasing like wind and clouds, even he lost his nerve. But he was, after all, a first-class expert; he could not cower in fear because of someoneâs words. So he laughed and replied: âAmong the Quanzhen Sectâs Taoists the good and bad are intermingled; there are a dozen few who deserve to be killed, but who are those that offended you and deserve to die Miss?â
Xiao LongnĂź made an ângâ sound, and didnât pay further attention to him. Yin Kexi thought, âFirst I will establish a friendship with her so even if Iâm no match for her, it wonât result in death. If the situation is not right he would concede defeat. If other people know that weâre acquainted with each other, they wonât ridicule me for being cowardlyâ. Consequently he laughingly called out: âDragon Girl, donât waste any more time, your precious body is pure and healthy!â Xiao LongnĂź made another ângâ sound, her eyes did not move away from Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing, fearing that they might seize an opportunity to slip away. Yin Kexi uttered: âDonât dirty your hands on the deceitful Taoists, just point them out. Let me offer my services, and one by one they will be punished for Miss.â
Xiao LongnĂź replied: âGood! Then kill him for me first.â She pointed at Zhao Zhijing.
Yin Kexi thought: âThis person has been imperially conferred by the Mongolian Da-Han, how can I kill him?â Then he laughed: âImmortal Zhao treats others very well, Iâm afraid thereâs been some misunderstanding Miss. Iâll tell him to come to Miss and apologize in front of you!â
Xiao LongnĂźâs beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned. She thrust her left sword out, as fast as a bolt of lightning, heading for Yin Kexi. Yin Kexi hurriedly raised his whip to ward it off. There was one sound of âAhâ; for standing behind was Zhao Zhijing who was stabbed in the shoulder. Xiaoxiang Zi and his class of experts couldnât tell how the thrust was made. They all assumed it was the right hand sword that was thrust out, twisting past Yin Kexiâs body, and piercing the person hiding behind him.
Yin Kexi was deeply surprised, he thought, âThis sword may not have hit me, but I was powerless to guard Zhao Zhijing, that is also a disgraceâ. His opponentâs move was very fast, he just couldnât follow her twin swordâs route and oncoming force; if he continued to fight her in this way he will definitely lose. The more he thought of this, the more cowardly he became; with a swing of the Golden Dragon Whip, he bellowed: âMiss Dragon Girl, please be merciful!â Xiao LongnĂź didnât care since she didnât regard him as an enemy, or a friend; without slowing her pace, she stepped twice to the left. Yin Kexi followed with one turn, still wanting to protect Zhao Zhijing, but suddenly heard moaning behind him. Slowly turning his head around, he saw Zhao Zhijingâs robe sleeves had been neatly split into two parts by the point of her sword and blood came running from the wounds. How Xiao LongnĂź had pierced him, the other people were still completely baffled by it. Her rapid and skilful sword methods had reached a point where not only do her routes leave no trace, itâs as if she can block one person and still injure her foe at will.