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"Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" the big man shouted angrily, his body stopped at once, returned to normal, kicked his feet, and pounced on his body, and smashed his chest with his right hand into a fist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind had arrived, fierce and fierce, with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, fast and ruthless, and it reached Xiao Yuesheng's chest.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, he was really too lazy to do anything with him, like an adult beating a child, he was suspected of bullying, so he lazily flicked his sleeve.

"Bang" The big man's body flew up, slashed more than a foot in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, the sound was dull, and it came far away.

This sound seemed to knock on everyone's hearts, and they were all shocked, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

The martial arts of the burly man, they have all been taught, he is a reckless surname, the surname is simple, but the martial arts are strong, a pair of iron fists are all over the Yipintang, and only a few people arrive at the house.

Unexpectedly, in front of Xiao Yuesheng, he couldn't hand over a single move, and he had no power to fight back.

The big man staggered up, shook his head vigorously, stood firm, his eyes focused on Xiao Yuesheng, and shouted: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil, and he will definitely punch you!"

With that, he kicked his feet and pounced again, and every step was sonorous and powerful, like a heavy hammer beating a drum, and the momentum was violent, like a battle against thousands of troops.

After a few steps, he rushed to Xiao Yuesheng and punched out, the punch was even more aggressive, better than Fang Cai's punch, like a meteor falling to the ground.

Everyone shook their heads, although his fists were hard, he couldn't hit anyone, so he didn't use it, like a big stupid cow, when he touched someone surnamed Xiao, he could only be beaten.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, his sleeves flicked again, and the big man rose up again, dancing in the air, and finally fell to the ground, making a loud "bang".

He was burly, and this time he flew higher, and landed on the ground, like a big stone falling to the ground, with a lot of momentum, and the ground seemed to shake a little.

"Do you want to come again?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile as he stood with his hands in his hands.

The big man staggered to his feet, covered with yellow dust, struggled to stand firm, shook his head, drove away the stars in the sky, and then stared at Xiao Yuesheng with his eyes: "Lao Tzu wants to fight, he wants to fight...... You killed Lao Tzu!"

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, extremely unhappy with Lao Tzu's self-proclaimed self-profess.

"Eat me with a punch!" The big man kicked his feet and ran towards Xiao Yuesheng again, like an angry bull rushing over, his eyes widening and his momentum terrifying.

Xiao Yuesheng admired his tenacity in his heart, and didn't think about killing him, his sleeves flicked again, carelessly, as if to drive away flies.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the big man crossed an arc in the air, flew higher, and fell heavily to the ground.

When his body hit the ground, he didn't move, and he fell straight to the ground.

"You actually killed Zhong Erlang?!" A middle-aged man stood up, glared at Xiao Yuesheng fiercely, snorted coldly, his face was full of anger, and he grabbed the previous man in three or two steps.

He bent down to help the man, probed his nose, and his face relaxed, but he fainted, held his breath, and was fine.

He put it down, straightened up, turned his head slowly, and stared at Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes were blazing, like two cow candles, terrifying.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him, his figure was thin, his face was rectangular, white as jade, his eyebrows stretched out to his sideburns, Danfeng's eyes, and the bridge of his nose was straight, but he was a handsome and extraordinary middle-aged man.

Although he is middle-aged, he is extraordinary, he must have been a beautiful man when he was young, and he fascinated many young girls and young women, and he still has no less demeanor in middle age.

"Your Excellency is Xiao Guanlan?!" he clenched his fists and said coldly.

Since Zhong Erlang is not dead, his anger has disappeared, but the residual hatred is still there, and he has the intention to humiliate Xiao Yuesheng and find a place for Zhong Erlang.

"Yes, in Xia Xiao Guanlan. Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly and smiled: "I don't know the name of Brother Taizun, what do you have to teach you?"

"Under Li Songfeng!" the middle-aged man said coldly, rolling his eyes and looking at Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes were full of cold electricity, and he hummed: "I have some friendship with Zhong Erlang,...... You rely on your martial arts to bully people like this, you really can't see it in the next place!"

Xiao Yuesheng laughed, shook his head and said, "If my martial arts skills are not high, I will inevitably be bullied by that Zhong Erlang,...... If you have high martial arts, you can bully people, but if you have low martial arts, you will be bullied, and you will not be good at learning, who is to blame?"

"I don't dare to agree with what you say!" Li Songfeng shook his head and sneered: "You bullied people first, and then added humiliation, the so-called soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, and this revenge cannot be avenged!"

Xiao Yuesheng frowned: "Just do it, why bother with it?!"

"Okay, happy! You have to learn how to do it down!" Li Songfeng snorted lightly, and his body suddenly arrived in front of Xiao Yuesheng, and the cold light flashed in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes.

As soon as the sword light lit up, the tip of the sword had already reached Xiao Yuesheng's heart, fast and ruthless, tricky and unpredictable, and it was rare to see the speed of the sword.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed, revealing a smile, Yipintang is really not to be underestimated, this Li Songfeng, just this sword drawing technique, is enough to be among the masters.

He fluttered lightly, like a lotus flower swinging on the water, swinging away, without warning, swinging a foot away, avoiding the tip of the sword.

He wanted to see this set of swordsmanship, it must be good, and every movement of Li Songfeng was clearly presented in his mind, and the sword drawing style just now had been seen clearly.

And in a flash of light, he saw clearly the route of his exercises, and this trick was completely exposed in front of his eyes, and there was nothing to hide, and he was directly remembered and learned.

Xiao Yuesheng's body was like a feather, and Li Songfeng's sword was sharp and fast, ruthless and tricky, and the people around him couldn't help but feel the coldness of the forest when they saw it.

They didn't expect that this Li Songfeng was hiding clumsy in his words, and when this set of swordsmanship was used, it didn't have such power.

Li Songfeng's sword is extremely powerful, but Xiao Yuesheng is like a feather, fluttering with his sword, no matter how fast and ruthless it is, his body will flutter lightly, and he will not be able to exert any strength.

This made Li Songfeng even more annoyed, and the sword was getting faster and faster, and later, but seeing the cold light flickering in the field, the sword light was sufficient, and it was everywhere, and the cold air of Sen Sen lowered the temperature around him, and everyone's bodies were cold.

Half because of the temperature, half because of seeing Li Songfeng's swordsmanship.

When these masters see others doing it, they will unconsciously substitute themselves into the Communist Party, as an imaginary enemy, this trick comes, how they will dodge, how to attack, empathize, is extremely beneficial.

At this time, they replaced themselves with Xiao Yuesheng, imagining how to dodge now resisting Li Songfeng's sword moves, but they found that they couldn't dodge, couldn't dodge.

Li Songfeng's sword light was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred moves passed, but his face still did not change, his sword was sharp, his momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and he kept climbing.

Xiao Yuesheng laughed, seeing that Li Songfeng's swordsmanship had been completed, it had been completely imprinted in his mind, and this trip was not in vain, so he smiled.

"Good swordsmanship, try my move!" Xiao Yuesheng let out a long laugh, stretched out his hand, and a sword flew in the distance.

The sword and the scabbard flew together and fell into his left hand, he drew the sword out of the sheath, the cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword reached Li Songfeng's chest.

Li Songfeng's face changed slightly, he was taken aback, he held the sword in his right hand, pressed the tip of the sword with his left hand, and placed the horizontal sword in front of his chest, blocking the position of his heart.

He was very familiar with this move, and at a glance he knew that it was his own sword drawing style, a sword move that he was proud of, and those who died under this move were not twenty, but more than a dozen.

The power of this move, he knows best, it is unattainable, and the unique way of exerting strength is the secret skill of his master.

There was a crisp "ding" sound.

The sword on his chest bent in an arc, and was pressed against the tip of Xiao Yuesheng's sword, sticking to his chest, and his body staggered, and he took four steps back.

"...... you?" he glared at Xiao Yuesheng as if he had seen a ghost.

Xiao Yuesheng laughed, returned the long sword to the sheath, and nodded: "It's really a good swordsmanship, thank you for the teaching, do you want to compare it again?"

"Count you as powerful!" Li Songfeng smiled coldly, his long sword was sheathed, his hands trembled slightly, and he tried his best to suppress it so that others would not find out.

At this time, Zhong Erlang had already woken up, shook his head, turned over with a grunt, stood up, turned his head to look around, and saw Xiao Yuesheng and Li Songfeng confronting each other.

He hurriedly said loudly: "Brother Li, how are you?!"

Li Songfeng turned his back to him, and he didn't turn around when he heard the words, but just waved his hand back: "It's not in the way, Erlang, do you want to matter?"

"Hehe, my horizontal practice is not for nothing!" Zhong Erlang smiled proudly and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng.

His eyes widened, and he shouted: "The surname is Xiao, do you dare to punch me?!"

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, shook his head secretly, and didn't speak, with such a bad person, it is not clear, it is better to ignore it.

"Hehe, I knew you didn't have the guts!" Zhong Erlang laughed proudly.

Li Songfeng's heart jumped, and he hurriedly shouted: "Erlang, you shut up and stay honest!"

Zhong Erlang's laughter stopped abruptly, turned into a sneering smile, touched the back of his head, a little inexplicable, but shut up as he said and didn't say anything more.

It's just that his eyes are not honest, glaring at Xiao Yuesheng fiercely for a while, and squinting at Xiao Yuesheng for a while, with a provocative meaning.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't pay attention to it anymore, pretended not to see it, turned his head, but flicked his sleeves at Zhong Erlang and shook his head.

"Ahh

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and did not speak.

Although he is too lazy to deal with this foolish person, he cannot avoid provoking himself so much, and he needs to be taught a lesson, so as not to get on his nose and face.

Li Songfeng glanced at Zhong Erlang, saw him touching his ass and stood up, with a stupid look on his face, knowing that there was no big problem, he turned around and glared at Xiao Yuesheng angrily.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced around lazily: "Everyone, if there is anyone else who wants to teach, just take it below!"

Everyone in the field looked at each other, didn't say a word, and avoided his gaze, so as not to make him misunderstand, and feel secretly annoyed in his heart.

was knocked on the door, picked a scene, but did not dare to fight, spread out, the prestige of Yipintang was enough to sweep the ground, but this Xiao Guanlan was really terrible, instead of doing it, he would bring humiliation on himself.

Instead of offering ugliness, it is better to hide clumsy, even if you lose face, you will lose the face of everyone, not by yourself, it is better than going out and being beaten.

"Haha, that's the case, I'm going to say goodbye!" Xiao Yuesheng let out a long laugh, his figure flickered, disappeared in place, appeared in front of the wall, flashed again, and disappeared.

Everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces showed a look of happiness for the rest of their lives, fortunately, this time this Xiao Guanlan did not open the killing ring, otherwise, I am afraid that some of my people will not be spared!

He also knew that as soon as he appeared, Duan Yanqing would never reappear, but he just let Yue Laosan and his horse go, and he didn't want to kill him.

He left Yipintang and went straight out of Lingzhou City, the guards on Lingzhou City didn't see his shadow at all, and floated by, resting in the woods outside Lingzhou City for half an hour.

An hour later, he fell from the woods and galloped towards the Western Xia Palace.

When he arrived outside the palace, he suddenly stood under the high palace walls, stopped, stopped moving, and clearly reflected the surrounding situation in his mind, and every subtle place was visible.

Although he couldn't detect the entire palace, the arrangement of the guards nearby was clear in his mind, and there was no need to be as nervous and cautious as the first time, and the outermost guards were not at all insignificant.

Outside the palace, the warriors held torches alof, and under the light of the blazing fire, they all rode tall horses, iron helmets and iron armor.

The iron armor and iron helmet are like an iron man on the body, looking at the cold air, cold and ruthless, naturally revealing an invisible evil aura, it is the momentum of nine deaths after experiencing the sand formation, ignoring life and death.

Ordinary masters, when they see these warriors, they will be afraid, and they are afraid of dying, these ironclad samurai, at a glance, know that they don't want to die, and they have the most headache.

Xiao Yuesheng wanted to pass by directly without alarming them, but suddenly changed his mind.

These people, in the eyes of martial arts masters, are nothing, even if they are not afraid of death, as long as they don't let them touch themselves.

But if these people return to the battlefield, it should not be underestimated, and the role of a few martial arts masters is much greater, they can train more people and help more people.

These people are exemplary among the soldiers, elite soldiers, and they are extremely valuable to block ten with one, but now they are used to protect the emperor.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly laughed, with killing intent, he couldn't help the Great Song army to be strong, but he could weaken the opponent's army, and these elite people should not return to the battlefield.

"What person?" With an angry shout, a team of five patrol guards approached Xiao Yuesheng, sat on the horse, took two torches, the flames were blazing, illuminating the surroundings more and more brightly, and one of them drew his sword out of the sheath and pointed directly at Xiao Yuesheng.

The lanterns hung on the surrounding walls, which were already very bright, and with their torches, they were even more delicate and could be seen clearly.

His voice was dull, coming from the iron helmet, and there was something strange about it.

They quickly dismounted, drew their swords, and pointed at him in unison, forming a circle in which they were enclosed, and the tips of their swords were encircling in a circle, pointing at him in unison.

Xiao Yuesheng turned around, his face was already covered with a black scarf, covering his face, leaving only a pair of clear and quiet eyes, looking at them lightly.

"It's an assassin, kill!" When the leading ironclad guard saw it, he shouted angrily, and the tip of his sword was sent forward, stabbing Xiao Yuesheng in the chest.

The other four stabbed out one after another, unceremoniously, they were used to seeing life and death, killing a person was like twisting an ant to death, it was easy, and they didn't take it to heart.

Xiao Yuesheng let out a chuckle, sharpened his right palm, hit the tip of the sword when he landed, his body rotated around, and his right palm drew a circle.

"Dangdangdang" is like the sound of gold and iron.

The tips of the five long swords fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, Xiao Yuesheng was safe and sound, they looked shocked, and glanced at the tips of their own swords.

Immediately, they shouted angrily, swung their swords and slashed down on their heads, using their swords as long knives, as sharp as lightning flashing, and their momentum was unstoppable.

This angry shout was enough to attract the surrounding ironclad guards, Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, not caring at all, his body floated like a ghost, and he got out of the circle.

He flashed behind an ironclad guard, and lightly pressed a palm.

There was a muffled "bang", as if it had hit the defeated revolution, and the ironclad guard's body flew up at once, slashed a foot in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

The torch in his hand fell far away, rolled on the ground a few times, and went out, and in the flash of the fire, he leaned down, and there was a palm print behind the iron armor.

The other four seemed to have a sinking face, but they couldn't see clearly in the iron helmet, and they broke the iron armor in one circle, which made their hearts awe-inspiring.

I thought that wearing iron armor would be enough to protect my body, but I didn't expect that this assassin was so strong in martial arts that he could penetrate the iron armor, so he naturally had to be careful.

When the four saw their companion fall to the ground, they did not help him, but continued to do it, and surrounded him again, and waved his long sword, but could not use the thorn, so they used chopping and chopping, and used it as a long knife.

But in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, their moves were messy and slow, and they couldn't pose a threat at all, so he shook his head, and his body disappeared in a flash, appearing behind a person.

The man was struck in the palm, and his body drew an arc in the air, and he fell to the ground hard, and the iron vest still had a clear palm print.

It's a long story, but it's actually fast, Xiao Yuesheng's body is like electricity, just in the blink of an eye, three of the five have fallen to the ground, and there is no movement.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't kill them, but when they woke up, they would no longer be able to do heavy work, and they would become weak and unable to fight anymore.

Under the palm of his hand, although he didn't exert much effort, he had already injured the meridians in their bodies, making them weak, and they no longer had any strength, let alone fighting.

The movement here alarmed the surroundings, and quickly five teams of people rushed over, with a total of more than 30 people, surrounded Xiao Yuesheng, dismounted one after another, and drew their swords。

Under the lantern, the sword light revealed a chill, reflecting the surroundings.

Xiao Yuesheng slapped lightly, knocked the last ironclad guard away, landed on the ground a zhang away, stood with his hands in his hands, and glanced around leisurely.

The eyes of the ironclad guards were fierce, their faces were covered in iron helmets, and they couldn't see their expressions, but through their cold and flickering eyes, they could see the anger in their hearts.

"Up, cut into pulp!" said one of them, snorting coldly, his voice revealing a dull tone from the iron helmet.

"Kill the ——!" everyone shouted in unison, pushed a step flat, and held the long sword diagonally upward, unhurriedly, after one step, stopped.

"Kill ——!" in a low cheer, he took another step and stopped again.

"Kill ——!" shouted in a low voice, and took another step, his voice was dull, his steps were firm, calm, and awe-inspiring, as if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, and he would also take a step.

Every time they let out a low shout, they took a step, which was the method they had studied to fight the enemy, especially the martial arts masters.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled lightly, such a formation is useful for others, but it has no effect on himself, his body flickered, disappeared without a trace, and appeared behind them.

With a palm imprint behind an ironclad guard, he snatched the opponent's long sword and rushed into the formation, and before they could react, a cloud of silver had flashed on his chest.

This mass of silver, as if the bright moon is reflected in the spring water, swaying gently, the silver light flashes, indescribably clear and moving.

The silver mangs rose, like the explosion of an atomic bomb in later generations, and a cloud of silver mangs rose several times larger, turning into a rain of swords in the sky, and swaying down.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" sounded on the side of the dense sound, crisp and pleasant.

Xiao Yuesheng's sword light fell on them, some reacted quickly and blocked in front of them, and some reacted slower and stabbed directly on the iron armor.

But seeing that one by one their bodies flew up, but whenever the sword light fell on their bodies, whether they resisted or not, their bodies flew up, fell far away, and fell to the ground unable to move.

A cloud of silver light reappeared on Xiao Yuesheng's chest, and then it rose, turning into a large cloud of scorching silver light, bursting open, and the sword rain fell all over the sky.

As soon as the sword light came, several more people flew up and fell a foot away, unable to move.

Now, after three times, all these men were annihilated, and none of them were standing, they all lay on the ground, unable to move, and could only stare at him in anger and horror.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed slightly: "You guys are still successful in killing the enemy on the battlefield and acting as a guard, it's really far behind!"

With that, he threw the long sword, the sword flashed, and it was plunged into the ground, leaving only one hilt outside, and he turned his head and left.

At this time, there was another circle of people, about forty or fifty, on horses, with straight bodies, watching from a distance, and not coming up to surround him, but just staring at him coldly。

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at everyone casually, knowing that they would not come up to die, smiled lightly, and his body jumped up lightly, like a leaf being swept up by the wind, swept over the high wall, and floated into the palace.

As soon as he landed, there were already more than a dozen people around him, wearing iron armor but not iron helmets, all with cold eyes and solemn expressions.

On the surrounding walls, on the trees, and under the eaves, strings of lanterns hang to illuminate the surroundings as if it were daylight, even if a fly flies in.

Xiao Yuesheng fluttered to the ground, they didn't talk nonsense, drew their swords out of the sheath, and in the flash of cold light, they stabbed together, silently, as fast as ghosts.

Xiao Yuesheng's body swayed, and he moved sideways, avoiding their siege, these people were different from the people outside.

Those people outside, at a glance, knew that they had been tempered by the battlefield, and they died for the rest of their lives, and he was only injured but not killed, so that they could not go to the killing field again.

In this life, his cultivation is not so high, and his heart is not so hard, he can't be too forgetful, and he treats the world like ants.

Although he is an enemy, it is not easy to live with mercy, and he is not easily poisoned, but only makes him a waste and consumes more food, which can be regarded as a kind of weakening.

But these people are different, but seeing that their faces are gloomy and their bodies are as fast as ghosts, they are obviously specially trained by masters to kill martial arts masters.

When encountering these people, Xiao Yuesheng could no longer tolerate mercy, flipped his left hand, and the Great Nirvana palm was unleashed, and suddenly several people flew out at once, shooting at the surrounding companions like cannonballs.

"Bang bang bang" sounded constantly.

Some hit their companions, some were flashed by their companions, and hit the wall, their voices were muffled, and the result was the same, all unconscious.

Those companions who were hit by a giant tree, like being hit by a giant tree, surged with huge internal force, their bodies flew up, hit the wall, and the internal organs in their bodies seemed to flip over, and the pain was so severe that the darkness swallowed them up and passed out.

With a flip of his right hand, he concocted it according to the law, and several more flew out and shot at his companions like cannonballs.

More than a dozen people were unconscious in the blink of an eye.

(To be continued)