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One of the three suddenly turned around, his eyes flashing, and he met Xiao Yuesheng, and the four eyes collided in the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Yuesheng saw his face clearly, the skin on his face was motionless, like tree bark, almost the same as Duan Yanqing.

He knew at a glance that this was a disguise technique, and he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh secretly, his disguise technique was far inferior to Ah Zhu, it seemed that Ah Zhu was better than the blue.

He already knew that this Li Yanzong was Murong Fu.

His brows furrowed, and he searched in his mind, but there was no such Murong Fu's eyes, obviously, when Yipintang slaughtered his own family, Li Yanzong did not participate.

Despite this, he still can't let go, Murong Fu sneaked into Yipintang, and in order to be realistic, he must have done a lot of bad things.

He stood aside, didn't move, just watched with his hands down.

Murong Fu kept his hand on his hand, turned his head to look at this side, sneered, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan was held by Xiao Yuesheng's waist, and it seemed that the two were extremely close, with a confused look flashing in her eyes, staring at Murong Fu fixedly.

She is extremely sensitive, she is very familiar with Murong Fu, and the more she looks at it, the more she feels that he resembles, not only in her every move, but also in her eyes.

"Cousin......" she muttered to herself, her jade hands clenched together, and suddenly her body writhed and struggled.

Xiao Yuesheng looked at her, shook his head with a smile, let go of his right hand, and let her break away: "Yu Yan, this person looks familiar?"

Wang Yuyan nodded lightly and looked up at him, revealing an inquiring look.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled mysteriously: "These moves he made can be described as complicated, how about Yu Yan tell me?"

Wang Yuyan opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, and said in a low voice: "He is now using a one-word wisdom sword, although he uses a knife, he has already gained eight points of fire,...... This move is the breeze of the Lingfei faction, this is the Northwest Haojia Knife!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded his head one by one, imprinted in his mind, and turned it out to slowly figure it out after speaking, integrating hundreds of schools of thought and extracting the essence.

That Murong Fu sword technique is surging, the cold light is flickering, the door is tight, and together with the other two, the whole body is protected, impenetrable, no matter how strong the beggar gang elders attack, no matter how powerful the moves, they can't break it, and they are helpless.

Listening to Wang Yuyan's explanation of the moves, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly raised his voice and laughed: "Haha...... , Elders, it's really not possible, let's fight the dog formation,...... It's no better to close the door and beat the dog!"

With that, he looked up to the sky and smiled, cheerful, and his voice rolled like thunder, swinging for miles.

The implication is clear, these three are treated as three dogs.

"It's too much to deceive people!" Murong Fu sneered, the sword light was tight, so he couldn't hide it, and suddenly the cold light brightened, and the sword light skyrocketed, slashing an elder's arm.

Xiao Yuesheng's left sleeve moved, and a finger of "snort" pointed out, and there was a crisp sound of "dang", and the long knife froze, revealing the blade.

Murong Fu's body trembled, and the serial knife couldn't cut down, and the elder retreated, covering his right shoulder, counting his fingers, sealing the surrounding acupoints and stopping the bleeding.

The elder covered his shoulders and stood there watching, staring at Murong Fu closely, he didn't expect this expressionless guy to be so powerful that he was actually stabbed.

"What kind of martial arts is this?!" Murong Fu asked in a hoarse voice.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, ignored it, and turned to Wang Yuyan and said, "Yuyan, what kind of sword technique was this just now?"

Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu in a daze, her eyes flashed, as if she was puzzled, puzzled, and stunned, and couldn't hear Xiao Yuesheng's words.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Yuesheng knew in his heart, afraid that he had already recognized her cousin.

Xiao Yuesheng said in a low voice: "Yu Yan, do you recognize him?"

Although his voice was low, it contained internal force, like a wave spreading out smoothly, clearly reaching the ears of everyone around him.

Murong Fu hurriedly turned his head and looked at Wang Yuyan, his eyes flashing.

Wang Yuyan was awakened, and hurriedly turned her head to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Huh?

"Yu Yan, do you recognize this guy?" Xiao Yuesheng asked softly, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Wang Yuyan turned her head to look at Murong Fu, made eye contact with him, and looked at him stupidly.

Murong Fu glanced at her, as if he frowned, his subordinates kept coming, the sword was bright, protecting himself tightly, and he couldn't splash water.

Wang Yuyan shook her head as if she had lost her soul: "No...... Didn't recognize ......"

Xiao Yuesheng looked at her and sighed secretly, she was really an infatuated woman, and she was also Bingxue smart, because she was afraid that she would recognize her and make Murong Fu ruined.

Seeing her like this, she must have suffered a great blow, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't bear it, stopped talking to her, and laughed loudly: "Li Yanzong, you three should still tie your hands, give you a good time!"

Murong Fu sneered: "What a big breath, I want to learn!"

After that, the sword light skyrocketed, the cold light burst out, and his figure rushed out, and a cloud of sword light rushed forward, and a beggar gang elder couldn't block it head-on, so he couldn't help but retreat, revealing a gap.

Murong Fu's body method was like electricity, fast and accurate, and in a moment, he took the opportunity to drill out, and the cold knife slashed out a bolt of lightning and rushed straight towards Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng grabbed Wang Yuyan and said with a smile: "Yuyan, you stand back, I'll meet him for a while." ”

Wang Yuyan staggered, took two steps back, looked anxiously at Murong Fu who rushed over, and said in a low voice: "Let's go!"

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "Don't worry, this Li Yanzong is also a master, and his sword skills are clever, I'll weigh him!"

"If you don't go, I'll go!" Wang Yuyan suddenly sank her jade face, turned around and left, in the opposite direction.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her back, and smiled secretly in her heart, knowing Wang Yuyan's thoughts, she was afraid that her cousin would be defeated and hurt him.

Thinking of this, he was not jealous, if he could forget it immediately, but she would be unkind.

To this day, he still has a game mentality, so he faces it easily, although Wang Yuyan was born beautiful, she is just an ordinary woman, and she will not feel extraordinary because of her beauty, and the fairy is even more ridiculous.

Murong Fu carried a sword light, drew a long line, and instantly came to him, slashed down with a knife, and slashed Huashan with force.

This knife is ready to be launched, and it must be done with one sword.

Although he didn't know that Xiao Yuesheng was wielding the Six-Vein Divine Sword, he was extremely afraid of this formless and colorless sword qi and was difficult to guard against.

Xiao Yuesheng's feet floated, swinging away and slanting a foot, his body had not stopped, the cold light was dazzling, and the knife was cut in front of him.

Murong Fu used all his tricks, the moves were extremely exquisite, ruthless and poisonous, and the sword light like a match swept in, and the elders of the beggar gang behind him were surprised, they didn't expect Yipintang to have such a master.

"Li Yanzong, this name is very good!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, his expression was leisurely, he stepped out of his foot, and suddenly passed through the sword light and appeared on his right side.

Murong Fu was shocked in his heart, this surnamed Xiao's footwork is exquisite, he is really a fierce opponent, the sword light is tighter, and the knife does not leave his vital point.

Seeing his cousin being held by Xiao Yuesheng's side, he was so jealous and hateful that he couldn't wait to cut off Xiao Yuesheng's head with a knife.

Xiao Yuesheng just stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, fluttering like the wind, and the sword light was like lightning, almost slashing at him, but it was always a few points behind.

He looked at Wang Yuyan attentively, she had already stood still, turned her head to look over, her face was full of concern, and she understood in her heart that she did not care about herself, but Murong Fu.

With this thought, he suddenly had a sense of anger and a sense of tyranny, and his subordinates showed no mercy, raised his left hand, and pressed his index finger in the air.

"Snort-!" With a soft roar, the invisible sword qi shot towards Murong Fu.

When Wang Yuyan saw Murong Fu swinging his sword to meet him, she was in a hurry, and she couldn't care about anything else, so she hurriedly shouted: "Quickly hide, this is the six-vein divine sword!"

Wang Yuyan reminded him, Murong Fu hurriedly turned around, took a step sideways, and avoided the sword qi, and with a "poof" sound, a small hole appeared on the ground, the size of a finger.

Wang Yuyan's martial arts knowledge is excellent and knowledgeable, he thinks that he is far inferior, when practicing, he often gets Wang Yuyan's guidance, listens to Wang Yuyan's voice, and is used to obeying the surname.

Turning his head to look at the small hole on the ground, Murong Fu's heart was awe-inspiring.

When he injured the elder of the beggar gang just now, he was blocked by this sword qi, and he felt that the strength was extremely great, and he almost shook off the long knife in his hand, but it was far less powerful than this finger.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Wang Yuyan from a distance, and sneered, with a look of ridicule.

Wang Yuyan made eye contact with him, her bright eyes flickered, and she hurriedly dodged, not daring to look at him.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head, sneered and pointed at his left hand, his index finger was a little weak, sneered, and the sword qi broke through the air and shot directly at Murong Fu.

The sword light flashed, the cold air was cold, Murong Fu swung the knife like electricity, and his body was like a ball of fluttering, erratic, and difficult to catch.

Xiao Yuesheng's left hand was raised to his chest, his five fingers were pointed out separately, and he sneered softly, and suddenly the sword qi in the field was vertical and horizontal, completely covering Murong Fu.

After Xiao Yuesheng pointed out a dozen fingers in a row, Murong Fu's long knife had already taken off, his clothes were broken, his hair was scattered, and his hair was scattered, looking embarrassed.

"Stop, stop!" Wang Yuyan shouted loudly, her face full of anxiety, she ran over with her skirt and was about to rush to Murong Fu's side.

Xiao Yuesheng stopped, with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

He glanced at Wang Yuyan, then stopped looking at her and looked at Murong Fu: "Murong Gongzi, for your cousin's sake today, spare your dog's life!"

He turned around and left, his body was like a white cloud rising away, passing by the two people who were still in the middle of the hand, and there were a few sneers in their sleeves, and the two fell out of the sky on their backs, and they were in the air, and several blood flowers splashed open.

(To be continued)