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The other two followed him closely and slowly walked towards the brightly lit hall.

Picking up the curtain, the light suddenly came into view, and the three of them squinted their eyes slightly, facing the light and looking inside.

When he saw Jiang Nanyun on the main seat, he couldn't help but be stunned, although he knew that the leader of the Qingping Gang was a woman, he didn't expect it to be so stunning.

Such a beautiful woman is coveted, as her subordinate, how can she feel at ease?

Thinking of this, he was awe-inspiring in his heart and looked at it solemnly.

His eyes were narrowed, and his essence was shining, like two cold blades, which made people dare not look directly.

Jiang Nanyun looked at him with interest, the corners of his delicate mouth were slightly upturned, his eyes were like water, and he looked at this man lightly.

"Why did you rush into my Qingping Gang?!" Jiang Nanyun asked lightly.

The man glanced up at Jiang Nanyun, his eyes were clear, he stared at her coldly, and snorted, "Why are we here, you should know, why do you know?!"

He thought that he could not escape death, he was not afraid, and his tone was extremely hard, wanting to provoke Jiang Nanyun and kill himself directly, so as not to be tortured alive.

Jiang Nanyun was not angry, and smiled faintly: "Oh, as far as I know, your Demon Sect is here to destroy my Qingping Gang, yes or no?!"

"That's right!" the man nodded heavily and snorted, "If you kill my God Sect disciple, you will be severely punished, one is worth a hundred!"

Jiang Nanyun chuckled, shook his head, and disagreed: "It's so domineering!"

The man snorted coldly, turned his head and said nothing, not bothering to pay attention to Jiang Nanyun, and heard the ridicule in her tone.

Shi Ke can't be humiliated, when he looks at Jiang Nanyun's appearance, he must be sharp-toothed, talking to her, he will not be pleased, it is better to shut up.

"You broke into my Qingping Gang late at night, with ill intentions, and wanted to kill us, you said, if you are replaced, how can you be spared?!" Jiang Nanyun said eloquently, without the slightest anger, and his voice was soft and soft, pleasant to the ear, and it was easy for people to relax their guard.

The man was a resolute person, and when he heard this, he just glanced at her coldly, and did not speak, but his eyes were as cold as lightning.

Jiang Nanyun shook his head and said: "However, seeing that you are so righteous, it is a pity to kill you, I have decided to spare you this time!"

"Hmm-?!" the man frowned and looked at Jiang Nanyun in surprise.

He is obviously a mortal situation, but this sentence made him change from death to life, which is beyond the ordinary.

But he doesn't care about life and death, he just thinks, what is the plan to let himself go so easily? !

Jiang Nanyun waved his hand and said, "Okay, you guys go, if you come back next time, you won't have such a good fate!"

With that, she got up, turned to the side door, and walked out.

The rest of the people did not get up, but sat upright, staring coldly at the man, their eyes like cold lightning, as if they were about to shoot him through.

A middle-aged man stroked his long hair and said coldly: "You demon, if it weren't for the help leader to see your righteousness first, you would have been killed a long time ago!"

"Hmph!" the man snorted coldly without showing weakness, rolled his eyes, and had no fear, with a sarcastic sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The middle-aged man shook his head, too lazy to meet him in general, but he knew in his heart that if this thief left, he would bring someone back, and at that time, it would not be too late to kill him again!

Thinking of this, he looked at the man with a strange look, as if he was looking at a dead man, faintly with pity.

He waved his hand and snorted in a deep voice: "Okay, you three get out!"

The man saw that the eyes of the rest of the people were all shining, like cold lightning, obviously cultivating extremely deeply, and they were by no means as weak as he thought.

The Qingping Gang originally hid the dragon and crouching tiger, but the information in their own sect was wrong, and they had to go back and let the sect know, so as not to send someone to suffer again next time and be swallowed by them.

"Let's go!" he snorted, turned and left.

The other two glared at everyone in the hall fiercely, snorted coldly unconvinced, and turned around to follow the incense master away.

Seeing them leave haughtily, everyone in the hall laughed.

The middle-aged man just now shook his head and smiled: "This person is also interesting, he is not afraid of death at all, it is rare!"

"Lord of the Golden Altar, just let them go for nothing?" another middle-aged man shook his head, with an unfinished look on his face.

The Lord of the Golden Altar smiled and stroked his long hair: "Don't worry, this guy will die at our hands sooner or later!"

"Oh-?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by that?!"

The Lord of the Golden Altar smiled: "Hehe, you said, the cubs of the Demon Sect suffered such a big loss, and almost all the army was wiped out, how can they be honest?!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and snorted in a deep voice: "According to their habit of retribution, they will definitely come to the door!"

The Lord of the Golden Altar smiled and said: "That's it, this guy has already been here once, and the next time he comes, he will definitely act as a striker!"

"But why did the helper spare his life?" the middle-aged man asked puzzled.

The Lord of the Golden Altar froze for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "Helping the Lord act, it is unfathomable, how can we speculate?!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand disapprovingly, and snorted: "Okay, Lord Jintan, you are polite, you must have some ideas, let's talk about it, help the master to sinner without words!"

The Lord of the Golden Altar smiled, nodded and said: "Look down, the helper is moved by the heart of love, seeing that the three of them are righteous, they can't bear to kill them!"

"Well, these three guys are not afraid of death, it's really rare!" the middle-aged man nodded and said nonchalantly.

For this, he didn't think it was a big deal, all the people in this hall were not afraid of death, otherwise, it would be difficult to break into the altar master's level.

"What else ......" The Lord of the Golden Altar thought about it, and said with a smile: "The helper must have other meanings, I vaguely guessed it, but I didn't want to say it!"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and his essence was shining, like a sword out of its sheath, and he said hatefully: "An altar of hundred-year-old flower carvings!"

"Hehe, that's very good!" the golden altar master laughed busily, stroked his hair and said, "According to my estimate, the helper wants to catch a big fish and beat the demon sect hard." ”

"Oh?!!" the middle-aged man looked at him.

The rest of the people all squinted their eyes and looked at the two with a smile, listening to their bickering, and listening to them with relish.

Several of them are altar masters and Dharma protectors, they rarely see each other, and they are busy practicing martial arts, but it is not easy to get together like this.

The lord of the golden altar stroked his hair and smiled: "Our helper, although she is a daughter, but she is open-minded, but she can't compare to a man." ”

"Well, that's true. The middle-aged man nodded, and the rest of the people also nodded, agreeing with each other.

Although this is suspected of being a horse, in their ears, it is a big truth.

"The cubs of this group of demon sects, the gang leader is not in his eyes, those little fish and shrimp, I am afraid and I don't bother to greet them, I think they are troublesome. The Lord of the Golden Altar said.

He continued, "It's better to kill some big fish at once and make the Demon Sect more honest." ”

"Well, that's right, that's right!" everyone nodded.

Shaoyang's palm is out, every time he shoots out, he will inevitably kill one person, Qian Zhaoqing is majestic, even Zhao Shoujun, who is the master of the main hall, also sees it eagerly, and he is even more ruthless.

The few people who escaped, although all of them had good martial arts, had consumed a lot of internal strength in the bamboo forest array, and they were already exhausted, and the martial arts of the two were even better, and in the blink of an eye, under the pursuit of the two of them, they had been wiped out.

The two looked around, the moonlight was like water, the light was faint, and the surroundings were quiet.

Zhao Shoujun smiled slightly, hugged his fists, and said politely: "Hall Master Qian, congratulations on your great progress in martial arts!"

Qian Zhaoqing hugged his fists and returned the salute: "Mr. Zhao has won the award, my martial arts are still far behind!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, turned around and walked towards the main altar, their bodies elegant, silent, like two ghosts.

Zhao Shoujun did not mean to be jealous, his eyes were fixed on the position of the altar master, in the Qingping Gang, there was no limit to the number of each hall master or altar master, as long as you could meet the standard, you could be promoted to the next level and obtain higher authority.

The two of them were killed, and their hearts were unspeakable, and they walked back with satisfaction and saw the rest of the people in the hall.

"Hall Master Qian, Hall Master Zhao, how is the harvest?" asked the Golden Altar Master with a smile.

Zhao Shoujun clenched his fists and smiled: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life and killed six." ”

The Lord of the Golden Altar stroked his beard and nodded: "Well, very good, just right, it seems that this group of demon cubs has been completely slaughtered!"

Zhao Shoujun and Qian Zhaoqing looked and saw that the rest of the people had returned, and it was obvious that the two of them took the longest time.

The Lord of the Golden Altar said again: "Wait for the brothers in the gang to throw them out of Lin'an City, and give the people of the Demon Sect a dismount!"

"Such a demon cub, who has been majestic for too long, dares to provoke our Qingping Gang, and should let them remember their surnames for a long time!" an old man snorted in a deep voice.

The rest of the people didn't speak, this old man was a general altar master, and he was in a high position, and they were far behind.

"Where's the helper?" Qian Zhaoqing asked a middle-aged man next to him in a low voice.

Hearing him say that the helper has left, Qian Zhaoqing was melancholy, empty, busy and frightened, knowing that he had exceeded the rules, how could the helper be a fairy, how could he dare to hope for it, with this heart, it is also blasphemous and disrespectful!

In the early morning of the next day, when Xiao Yuesheng slept until he woke up naturally, the sky was not yet bright, the morning light was dew, and the sky had just dawned.

He glanced down at Liu Jing beside him, like a begonia sleeping in spring, white and red, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

I tossed her around last night, until I couldn't bear it, and then I didn't give up, even though her physique changed greatly, I still couldn't stand it.

He got up gently, silently, put on a black velvet cloak, and slowly paced down the Cold Smoke Pavilion, through the pavilion, past the corridor on the lake, and into the back garden.

In the back garden, there are two graceful figures turning, the sword light is shining, and the cold is full, it is the two of them who are practicing the sword.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, these two were his disciples Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun.

The second daughter wore moon-white tight-fitting satin, tied at the waist and cuffs, looking neat and heroic.

Their melon seeds show their faces are as white as jade, and their skin is becoming more and more white and flawless after being moistened by the sweet spring water of Guanyun Villa and the warm and humid climate.

Since the two of them came to Guanyun Villa, the people they saw were all masters, and they felt their weakness, and they had a trace of inferiority.

This became an invisible whip, constantly whipping them, inspiring them to practice hard, far beyond ordinary people.

Xiao Yuesheng knew about this matter, but he pretended not to know, and he didn't pay attention to it, letting the two sisters work hard.

It must be known that without this stimulation, even if they have a clever mental method, they are not serious and do not cherish it, and it is difficult for them to become any top masters.

The two of them are graceful, their movements are elegant, and their long swords are flying, and they are already extremely familiar.

The cultivation of the two of them has been small, and their surnames have increased greatly, and the swordsmanship they have learned is not complicated, and it is simplified, but they need to understand the surname to experience.

Xiao Yuesheng approached slowly, his steps were light and silent, and gradually came to the central open space of the west flower garden.

The second daughter suddenly sensed that the master was approaching, and did not stop, and continued to practice until this set of swordsmanship was practiced.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly, their qualifications are not bad, coupled with hard work, this set of swordsmanship is already in its infancy, and it is quite powerful.

"Master!" the two girls returned their long swords to the sheath, turned around and clenched their fists, their faces white and red, as delicate as blooming roses.

"Well, you're doing a good job of swordsmanship. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said softly.

When the two girls heard the master say this, they were overjoyed, their eyebrows opened and their eyes narrowed together, and their smiles were like flowers, and they were extremely bright.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "To be able to practice to such a point, you have worked hard, don't keep tightening your heartstrings, sometimes, you need to relax." ”

The two women nodded, and showed a look of surprise again.

As the disciples of the master, they can't compare to the people next to them, it's really a bit embarrassing, and then look at the senior sister Jiang Nanyun, who is dominant, and talks and laughs with the heads of the Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction, which makes the good people both envious and ashamed.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were sharp, and he pierced the second daughter's mind at a glance, laughed, shook his head, and said: "Don't be anxious, your senior sister's martial arts are also practiced little by little, as long as you work hard, you can always catch up with her." ”

The two girls shook their heads, the senior sister's martial arts were miraculous and unpredictable, and they knew that they would never be able to chase her in this life.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "She is entangled in mundane affairs, unlike you who can concentrate on practicing, if you can't catch up with her, but you are not smart enough!"

"Yes, the disciple will do his best!" Song Jingsi said softly, but her tone was extremely uncertain, they still felt that the senior sister was out of reach.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't say more, he lacked the patience to teach people, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go, go out for a walk with Master." ”

"Hmm. The two women nodded.

Song Jingsi pondered for a moment and said, "Master, my sister and I should go and change our clothes first, okay!"

She is now wearing a strong suit, although she is clean and neat, but the beautiful curves of her body are revealed, and she is a little embarrassed in front of outsiders.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, go and come back quickly!"

The two girls agreed, flew out of the flower garden, and headed towards the South Rain Building.

Xiao Yuesheng also came out of the flower garden, standing in front of the flower garden, looking at the blue sky, looking up and spitting, at this time the vitality is the most sufficient, and the opportunity for a yang to recover, the effect of spitting is the best.

But he has a spirit gathering array, but he doesn't have to worry about this, so he doesn't get up in the morning to practice like other practitioners.

After a while, the two girls changed into moon-white Luo shirts, fluttering under their feet, as if Ling Bo was walking slightly, spotless, and had a unique charm.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it, nodded and smiled, these two disciples are indeed stunning beauties, although they are slightly worse than Nanyun, but because their martial arts are still weak, their spirit is insufficient, and their complexion is not as compelling as Nanyun.

"Master, let's go!" Song Jingyun laughed coquettishly, stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Yuesheng's left arm, and walked forward happily.

Xiao Yuesheng was still holding her arm, and she didn't struggle, and walked forward with her.

Song Jingyun is lively and smart, articulate, and speaks extremely fast, but also very clear, like a lark, which makes people unconsciously happy.

Song Jingsi is soft and demure, and she speaks very little, and all the words let Song Jingyun say generally, only occasionally saying a word, often to the point.

The three masters and apprentices quietly walked out of the gate of Guanyun Villa, wanting not to alarm others, but they saw Ling Hu Chong and Yi Lin on the road.

Yilin was dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, and the morning breeze came slowly, blowing her monk's robe, fluttering out of dust.

She had already developed the habit of getting up early and wanted to practice in the back garden, but she didn't expect to run into Xiao Yuesheng.

Linghu Chong is the same, what he saw in Guanyun Villa, all of them are masters, not losing to themselves, in vain he learned Dugu Nine Swords, but he still failed to stand out, he was ashamed, he was stimulated to be extra diligent.

When the two saw Xiao Yuesheng's master and apprentice, they also walked together, slowly walked out of the gate of Guanyun Villa, and walked along the straight forest path.

"Sir, it's such a beautiful scenery here!" Ling Hu Chong said with a smile as he pointed to the lush woods.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, and said, "If Brother Linghu likes it, you might as well live here!"

Ling Hu Chong shook his head and smiled: "After all, this is your house, sir, you can live for a while, but you can't live there all the time." ”

Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the east, and said, "There is also a Zhuangzi over there, I heard that I want to sell it, if you like it, you might as well buy it." ”

"Sir, our Huashan faction is very poor, but we don't have that much money!" Ling Hu Chong shook his head and smiled bitterly, his face full of regret, and said: "If you have money, you really can't miss it!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and didn't say much.

He didn't want to borrow money from others, this was a habit developed in later generations, borrowing money is easy to borrow and difficult to repay, although he doesn't care, but he doesn't want to lose friends because of this.

Yi Lin nodded and said, "Big brother, do you want to sell Zhuangzi over there?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and asked with a smile: "Yes,...... What's the matter, the girl wants to buy that Zhuangzi?!"

Yilin nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Well, I want to buy a Zhuangzi here and build a Hengshan Courtyard." ”

"That's a good idea!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said, "You can live in another courtyard, and our brother and sister will be neighbors!"

"Sir, this Zhuangzi is very expensive, isn't it?" Ling Hu Chong said with a wry smile.

Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and said, "It's not expensive, that family wants to leave early, and the fallen leaves return to their roots, which is very centrifuging." ”

"In this area, such a beautiful view, ordinary people can't afford it. Ling Hu Chong sighed helplessly, but it was a pity that such an opportunity was missed in vain.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and did not speak.

Then the few people moved on to another topic, the Demon Cult.

"Mr. Xiao, the Qingping Gang dared to take the initiative to kill the people of the Demon Sect, it is really bold, admirable!" Ling Hu Chong said with a smile.

"The people under Nanyun are stupid and bold, and when they are angry, they kill the people of the Demon Sect, if they change the next time, I am afraid they will not have the courage to do so. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.

Ling Hu Chong smiled and said: "That's the disciple of the Qingping Gang who is bold, if you change our Huashan faction, I'm afraid you will have to think twice." ”

"Brother Linghu Chong, you are also humble, you people from the Huashan Sect are also exterminating the Demon Sect. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

As he spoke, several people slowly walked out of the forest path, and were about to turn to the willow embankment on a high place, Xiao Yuesheng's face moved, and he suddenly stopped.

Yi Lin also stopped, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her bright eyes were shining, and she turned her head to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Big brother......"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, and continued to move forward.

Ling Hu Chong glanced at the two of them, felt inexplicable, and still walked forward, striding forward, and couldn't wait to climb the willow embankment and take a look at the morning view of the West Lake.

Suddenly, he was stunned and pressed the hilt of his sword, although his internal strength was not deep enough to detect the wind, he could feel a faint murderous aura.

His facial features are keen, his surname is sensitive, he has an intuition about danger, and he is alarmed in his heart, so he hurriedly presses his sword to stop.

On the willow embankment, more than 20 people slowly walked down, all of them covered their faces, and walked at night in a tight body, covering their bodies.

The eyes on the black scarf are all full of essence and sharp eyes, and they are obviously characters with deep internal strength.

Linghu frowned at his sword, looking at the eyes of several of them looking at him, and realized that they were not good, and he was afraid that they were coming at him.

"Who are you, hiding your head and showing your tail!" he asked, frowning, taking two steps forward and standing in front of Yilin.

He felt more and more dangerous in his heart, but as a man, he naturally had to stand in front and not let women be in danger.

The eyes of an old man in front flashed, like lightning bursting, forcing Ling Hu Chong to look at him, and snorted in a deep voice: "You get out of the way, our gods and religions are acting, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere, otherwise, it will make you miserable!"

Ling Hu Chong sneered: "I'm scared...... You Demon Sect are so bold that you dare to ambush here!"

"What are the people of my God Cult who are afraid?!" the old man sneered, his voice like an ice cube.

Xiao Yuesheng took a step forward, stood beside Ling Hu Chong, hugged his fists and smiled, and said, "Brother Ling Hu, you are sweeping the formation on the side, or let me come!"

"No, how can I let you, sir, face it alone?!" Ling Hu Chong shook his head, his expression resolute, staring at those people, and looking at those people without fear.

Yi Lin took a step forward, stood in the middle of the two, titheed with both palms, and said softly: "Senior Brother Linghu, let me come." ”

Ling Hu Chong shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yilin, your thousand-pound body, what if you are injured by them?!"

Yi Lin smiled lightly and said, "Rest assured, Senior Brother Fox, they want to hurt me, but it's not that easy!"

Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun glanced at each other, shook their heads, and showed a look of shame, on such an occasion, the two of them were just burdensome and useless.

"Master, let's run back, okay?" Song Jingyun leaned behind Xiao Yuesheng and whispered in his ear.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, his lips moved slightly, but outsiders couldn't hear the sound.

Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun heard his warm voice in their ears, and said gently: "You guys watch it carefully from the side and gain some experience." ”

His voice carried a calming power, and after hearing his words, the second daughter's restless heart slowly calmed down, and she nodded slightly, which was considered to be an answer to the master.

Those people let Xiao Yuesheng and the others speak, without showing an impatient look, obviously fearless, Ling Hu Chong's heart was awe-inspiring, secretly guarded, and looked around.

The location is just right, just about to leave the forest trail, but not yet, only a few steps away.

At this time, it was very early, no one on the willow embankment, and no one could see here.

Linghu Chong glanced at them, and saw that their eyes were ruthless, as if they had no feelings, and he felt strange in his heart.

He thought for a moment and snorted in a deep voice, "I'll take your tricks!"

With that, the sword was drawn from its sheath, and a sword stabbed out, faster than lightning, and in an instant it was close to the old man.

The old man was not in a hurry, motionless, a person behind him stepped forward, the long sword was lightly erected, and there was a soft sound of "ding", so that the tip of Hu Chong's sword stabbed the lower part of the sword body.

This person is also an old man, but his eyes are narrow, a few points longer than normal people, and he feels creepy to be stared at by such eyes.

was stabbed by the sword of Ling Hu Chong, the sword in the old man's hand trembled, only the narrow eyes were shining, obviously the old man's internal strength was strong, Ling Hu Chong was far inferior.

After he blocked it, he stabbed out with a sword, which was extremely fast, like a lightning bolt attacking Linghu Chong, which could not be avoided.

Linghu hurriedly changed his moves, did not dodge, but stabbed out with a sword, so fast that there was only an afterimage, which made others can't help but applaud.

Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun looked behind Xiao Yuesheng, and when they saw Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship, they couldn't help but secretly clench their fists.

Although Ling Hu Chong's sword was not as fast as the other party, it hit the opponent's flaw with a sword, as if he was waiting for him to come forward.

The old man changed his move, and another sword stabbed him, but he was sluggish, and he was just used by Ling Hu Chong to change his move, and the sword move was changed, and it was still a sword stab.

When the old man saw the situation, his narrow eyes flashed, and he was busy changing his moves, and he felt a little aggrieved in his heart, and he actually saw the flaws in his sword moves again.

In this way, he stabbed three more swords, all of which were like this, although he was extremely fast, but Ling Hu Chong's reaction was faster, although he was not as fast as his sword, but he could come first, waiting for the other party to send it to the door.

In this way, although his sword is as fast as lightning, he is bound in front of Ling Hu Chong, unable to use it, every sword stabbed out, and halfway through, he can only change his moves in a hurry.

In this way, the internal force is often sent out, and before it is over, it has to be busy retracting the internal force.

After such a few swords, his blood and qi surged, and his internal force had already rebelled, and he couldn't tolerate him to be such an envoy, which made his blood agitate and almost vomit blood.

Ling Hu Chong became more and more courageous, the man's sword was obviously slowed down, and Ling Hu Chong's reaction time was more calm, and every time the sword stabbed out, it was a flaw in him, forcing him to withdraw his sword and change his moves.

After doing this a few times, he suddenly withdrew his sword and retreated behind the old man in front of him, obviously knowing that he was invincible and did not want to humiliate himself again.

Another man stepped forward, and made a long knife, the blade of which was a few points longer than the usual one, and slashed out, sneering, and unusually sharp.

In the face of the long knife, Ling Hu Chong stabbed out lightly with a sword, and used a breaking knife momentum, the sword light was like electricity, and with a bang, it hit the blade.

"Ding" sounded, and the long sword and the blade struck each other, making a melodious sound, which made people hear it clearly.

Ling Hu Chong's sword contains extremely strong strength, after all, he has been practicing with the black iron sword, and his strength is extremely strong, even if the internal force is not deep enough, it is still extraordinary.

The person who made the knife was obviously a bald man, slashing out one by one, Ling Hu Chong just greeted him in vain, hid in the east of the province, and exerted the light skills of the Huashan faction to the fullest, trying to let him play as much as possible, wanting to see the reality of his knife skills.

The man's long knife Huo Huo waved, hearty, and after a while, he used his surname, and the knife was shining, and it became more and more moving.

Seeing that Linghu Chong was just blindly dodging, Song Jingyun was a little worried, so she leaned forward and whispered to Xiao Yuesheng: "Master, do you want to help a group of Linghu Shaoxia?!"

Song Jingyun still has a good impression of this free and hearty Linghu Shaoxia, and he can't bear to see him being beheaded by a long knife, so he is a little worried.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head slightly, glanced at her, and seemed to be smiling.

Song Jingyun is also clever and smart, seeing Master's expression, she couldn't help but be ashamed, and sighed lightly: "Master!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, his lips moved slightly, outsiders couldn't hear the sound, only Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun could hear it.

His gentle and clear voice sounded in their ears: "Don't worry, Brother Linghu is just looking for a gap and wants to kill with one blow." ”

The second daughter admired and trusted the master very much, and after hearing this, she paid a little attention to it and found that it was indeed the case, and there were obviously some opportunities, which Hu Chong did not use.

The three of them spoke, and Hu Chong suddenly moved, pounced forward, and stabbed with a long sword.

This sword, the body and the sword are one, they are all trying their best, and they are extremely fast, even if the bald man realizes and wants to change his moves, but it is too late.

"Huh-!" Ling Hu Chong's sword was amazing, and he exerted his momentum to the tenth **, and stabbed out extremely quickly.

"Hmm!" a muffled snort came, but it was the bald man who covered his wrists and glared at Ling Hu Chong hatefully, his eyes were shining, and he wanted to kill Ling Hu Chong with a knife.

Ling Hu Chong smiled faintly, and didn't care, on the battlefield, he couldn't tolerate his indecision, his heart needed to be ruthless, and his hands needed to be spicy, otherwise, it would be tantamount to suicide.

Seeing that the man retreated with hatred, Ling Hu Chong shook his long sword, and said in a deep voice: "Which one else is going to try?!"

Looking at his appearance, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, and Yilin also pursed his lips and chuckled.

(To be continued)