Sword hanging between eyebrows(1)
When the three members of the Liang family arrived at Baizhangping, they saw people and horses coming and going, making a loud noise. Pingzi faces mountains on three sides, and the remaining side is covered by a dark pine forest. A yellow mud road, neither wide nor narrow, passes through the forest and is full of footprints of people and horses.
Noon has arrived, and the three-way call has been called. The crowd gathered towards the wooden platform in the center of the square, but the shouting never stopped, because many of them were old friends who had not seen each other for a long time, and for a while they hooked up and became affectionate.
Liang Wenjing wore a bamboo hat on his head and leaned on an old pine tree, feeling depressed. After what happened in the hotel, he was extremely angry and wanted to leave. However, he finally softened and couldn't resist his wife and children. He had no choice but to buy three straw hats nearby and put them on each. Show people your true colors.
The straw hat was wide and covered Liang Xiao's small face, making him hold it up with his hands all the time, which felt like a burden. He looked at it for a moment and suddenly said: "Dad, this old man is quite impressive!" Liang Wenjing followed his hand and saw an old man in his fifties standing on the wooden platform. He has a black beard and is wearing a white robe with gold rims on the sleeves. A light ink landscape is embroidered on the chest. In the mist, a big eagle spreads its wings and explores its talons, looming. Liang Wenjing nodded and said: "This must be Yun Wancheng. The King of Eagles with Sky Eyes is well-deserved." Xiao Yuling snorted coldly and said: "What is a well-deserved reputation? In a word, if a man wants clothes and a horse needs a saddle, I will make one for you another day. If you wear such clothes and stand on the stage, huh, I guarantee you will look worse than this old man." Liang Wenjing looked back at his wife, and saw her crooked eyebrows and a slight smile, and felt warm in his heart, and said with a smile: "You. Don't you often scold me? I look like a country bumpkin no matter what I wear."
Xiao Yuling rolled her eyes at him and said, "You believe what I said. I said you were a big stupid donkey, weren't you?" Liang Wenjing smiled and said, "Of course not, don't you often accuse me of being stupider than a donkey? Xiao Yuling was about to get angry, but when she saw her husband's playful look, she spat: "Okay, you idiot can talk in roundabout ways? But no matter how stupid you are, you are still better than that guy named Yun. Do you remember?" , that day at the top of the city, you were wearing armor, and you looked more energetic than anyone else..." At this point, Liang Wenjing's face suddenly turned dark, and knowing that he didn't want to bring up old things, he smiled and kept silent.
In the past ten years, although the couple had been inseparable and loved each other, no one wanted to mention the matter of defending the city. Xiao Yuling was happy for a moment and had no intention of talking about it. Liang Wenjing suddenly thought of his late father and felt very sad. Suddenly he heard Liang Xiao shouting: "Dad, can we get closer? I can't even understand it here." As he spoke, he set up a pergola and looked around. Liang Wenjing felt angry as soon as he looked at him, and said with a tiger face: "No! You are just crazy. Once you get into a crowd, you will definitely cause trouble again!" Liang Xiao pouted, looked at Yu Ling, and wanted to bring in reinforcements. . Xiao Yuling smiled, leaned close to his ear and said, "My dear, your dad has eaten enough firecrackers today, and I don't dare to touch his bad luck." Liang Xiao was extremely disappointed, and felt puzzled: "Mom is also afraid of dad. ? Huh, it's weirder than a rooster laying eggs."
Liang Wenjing pondered for a while and said: "Yuling, do you think I hurt him just now?" Xiao Yuling said: "Who was hurt?" Liang Wenjing said: "It was the young man named Yun. I was in a hurry to get away, so I shot too hard. Xiao Yuling said: "I'll beat you. Are you afraid that the old man will come to settle the score with you?" Liang Wenjing said with a smile: "You can see it, right?" Xiao Yuling said, "But I'm surprised that you can't see it?" , Why do you change your name to Mr. Fengxiang when you are a poor old man?"
Liang Wenjing said: "This is probably the pseudonym of Mr. Feng Chen. Among the phoenixes, the phoenix is male, and the phoenix is female..." Xiao Yuling said: "What is male is also female, and male is also female! Hmph, just tell me , I understood that Feng is a male, and when the word Xiang is separated, it is the word Yangyu." She rolled her eyes at Liang Wenjing and said bitterly, "He made me miserable back then, and you were also an accomplice, so you should press the button. Stop spanking."
Liang Wenjing didn't want to think that after so many years, she still held grudges, so she smiled helplessly and said, "If you want to hit me, just hit me." Xiao Yuling said, "Okay, do you think I'm kidding?" She reached out to hit Wenjing, but she saw Wen Jing was showing off. Then he took back his delicate hand and said with a smile: "I don't want to hit you. You are thick-skinned and thick-bodied. It will hurt my hand." Liang Xiao looked on coldly, then suddenly interjected: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't bear it." Liang Wenjing couldn't help but Face flushed. Xiao Yuling gritted her silver teeth and said, "You know nothing, little bastard. I think you are the one who deserves a beating." As he spoke, he lightly slapped Liang Xiao. Liang Xiao chuckled and said, "I'm itchy, I'm itchy." He just humped in her arms. When Xiao Yuling saw someone looking over her, her pink neck turned red and she whispered: "Be good, otherwise I won't hug you." Liang Xiao was really afraid that she would let go of her. She had short legs and could not see the excitement, so she hurriedly straightened her posture and looked straight. ahead.
Yun Wancheng stood on the stage, watching the heads below him shaking, and his heart felt like fire for a moment: "People say that in the past ten years, the Song Dynasty has been used to living in peace, and only the horses are fat and dead, the bows are broken, and the hearts of the people are not as good as before. But look How can this be like this in this Baizhangping?" Looking around, he couldn't see Jin Fei or Yun Shu, and he felt unhappy and snorted coldly. Back in the stands, he secretly worried again: "Those three old friends haven't come for a long time. Could it be that something happened on the road?"
The white-bearded old man on the left saw what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Old Eagle, the time has come. Don't break your promise to the heroes of the world. If you don't come, you won't be able to wait. Haha, the old man can't bear it and wants pain. Drink four bowls of Blood-Blooded Wine!" Yun Wancheng said in surprise: "Brother, you are joking again. One bowl of Blood-Blooded Wine is enough, why use four bowls?" The white-bearded old man said with a smile, "It's too boring to talk to you, old Diaoer. Interesting! Do you think that Nantian Sanqi should be severely punished for being late? If it comes to fighting, human beings say that "Nantian Sanqi is invincible". If the three of them come together, do you dare to punish him with a drink? They fell into their trap. So the old man drank their blood-stained wine first, and asked them to come over eagerly, but he couldn't get any of the wine. Hehe, that 'three wonders of the South' were pissed off to death. "
Yun Wancheng felt even more ridiculous and thought to himself: "How can there be any reason to drink this blood wine instead?" He knew this old joke and his words should not be taken seriously. He just smiled, glanced at the crowd, and waved his hands. Everyone suddenly fell silent. But I heard Yun Wancheng say in a deep voice: "You have come so far to work so hard, and Yun is so ashamed that I failed to take care of you. But I have wanted to fight in Hezhou for ten years! When Huai'an was angry, the genius left the table, it was really shocking. It's a pity. The virtuous king is riding a crane, but he doesn't know where he will end up. The Tatars deceive me and there is no one in the court, and they are fighting hard, and they are determined to go south again. "When Xiao Yuling heard this, she couldn't help but glanced at Liang Wenjing, and saw him lowering his head and thinking deeply, knowing that her husband was back again. Being reminded of the past by these words, she sighed and held hands with him.
Sword hanging between eyebrows (2)
But I heard Yun Wancheng continue to say: "This time the Tatars are gathering their energy and strength. If they don't come, they will definitely come with thunderous force. Although we are just ordinary people, we were born in the Song Dynasty and grew up in the Song Dynasty. I want to ask you, can you see it with your eyes? Are you going to let the Tatars destroy my city, destroy my land, trample my farmland, and massacre my people?" These words were so resounding that the heroes' blood surged, and they all shouted: "No!"
"Okay!" Yun Wancheng spat out the word, like a thunderbolt, silencing the shouts on the field. "Bring the wine!" He waved his hand. Dozens of strong men, naked to the waist, carried ten jars of wine and placed them heavily on the ground. The wine splashed everywhere and the intoxicating aroma filled the air.
Yun Wancheng cut his middle finger with a knife and dropped ten drops of blood into ten jars. All the heroes then stepped forward to cut off their fingers. At this time, he suddenly saw three men and horses galloping towards him. Jin Fei got off his horse and rushed to the front of the stage in a few steps. Yun Wancheng stood on his head with his eyebrows and shouted sternly: "Why did you just arrive?" Jin Fei panicked and said, "Master, forgive me, it's just because the incident happened suddenly and it was too late." Yun Wancheng frowned and wanted to look carefully. I asked for details, but because of the crowd, while hesitating, the old man with white beard smiled and said: "Well, since it happened for a reason, you don't have to worry about it, old Diaoer. I watched Jin Fei grow up." , always down to earth in words and deeds!"
Yun Wancheng smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, please don't pamper him. We are still in an alliance. If we fight, if it takes a moment, wouldn't it delay the military aircraft?" The old man smiled and said: "It's just that you have a strict family style. The old man can't see it. Come on. Okay, let's just say, I don't care if you want to fight or kill him." But he has a very high status. Once he speaks, Yun Wancheng has no choice but to sigh and say: "Okay, Jin Fei. "I'll spare you this time. Well, where is Yun Shu?" Jin Fei asked curiously, "Junior brother hasn't come back yet?"
Yun Wancheng's eyes were cold and he snorted coldly. Jin Fei was very confused and wanted to defend Yun Shu. Suddenly he saw Yun Wancheng turning around and staring at a dark and thin man. He shouted loudly: "Brother, you are here too. An alliance?" The man was stunned and said loudly: "Why not?" His voice was sharp. Yun Wancheng sighed and said: "Well, do you have an invitation?" The man rolled his eyes and sneered: "You can't come without an invitation? Did you send it to me?" Yun Wancheng's eyes flashed with a bright voice, and he said with a smile. Said: "Hidden dragons and crouching tigers are hidden in the Song Dynasty. Yun will inevitably miss postings sometimes. However, even if you don't bring any posts, you don't need to carry medicinal powder in your sleeves!"
The thin black man raised his slender eyebrows, took two steps back, let out a long laugh, and suddenly stood up from the ground, rising and falling, passing through the crowd. His movement was surprisingly fast. The white-bearded old man smiled sharply and said, "You little bastard, can you run away?" Just as he was about to jump, his vision suddenly went dark, and Yun Wancheng came out of the air and struck at the back of the man. The man yelled loudly, turned around in the air, and struck back with both palms. This move is planned in front and sudden from behind. It is old-fashioned and fierce, showing great skill. Yun Wancheng was swept away by the wind of the palm, and his movement was slightly stagnant. Everyone did not expect this spy to be so good at martial arts. Amidst the screams, they saw Yun Wancheng fluttering his sleeves back, like an eagle folding its wings, and drew a semicircle from top to bottom, going around behind the opponent. The man's palms fell to the ground and he secretly screamed that he was not good. Before he could change his move, he heard Yun Wancheng shouting: "Go back." Then he felt a pain in his heart, his whole body was numb, and his body was as heavy as a cloud in the mist. Before falling back into the wine vat. Jin Fei rushed up to him, held him down, shook out some white powder from his sleeves, wiped it on his face, and pulled off two false beards.
Someone with sharp eyes in the crowd saw the man's appearance and shouted out loud: "It's a Ferris Kiter, it's a Ferris Kiter." The crowd was in an uproar. The "Sky Harrier" is a lone giant thief in Sichuan. He has superb dexterity skills and ruthless methods. He kills people and buys goods, and he has traveled thousands of miles overnight. The chivalrous Taoists from the five states of Sichuan and Shaanxi joined forces several times to capture him, but all failed with the loss of soldiers and generals. Unexpectedly, he became Yuan Ren's spy.
Someone among the group of tycoons sneered and said: "A kite is just a small bird nesting in a cave after all. It is not even as good as an eagle, and it has never seen the majesty of a big eagle." Another person laughed and said: "Yes, what's more. He is still the king of eagles, soaring and changing, with his eyes as bright as a torch!" Even though it was just a matter of breath, the changes were as fast as a giant eagle catching a bird. Moreover, in the midst of such chaos just now, Yun Wancheng was still able to see clearly and identify spies. The words "eyes in the sky" are indeed true.
Not long after, the bleeding was over, and ten large vats of fine wine were rippling. Jin Fei led the disciples of the Divine Eagle Sect to ladle out the blood wine and distribute it to everyone. Yun Wancheng was the one who initiated the initiative. He raised his wine to the sky and said loudly: "Today, here, Yun Wancheng swears an oath to heaven to defend the Song Dynasty with this tiny body. He will die with the country while he is alive." He read a sentence , all the heroes said one sentence, thousands of people voiced their voices in unison, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
After the oath was taken, Yun Wancheng said: "Now that the alliance is over, we must choose a leader..." Before he finished speaking, someone said: "I recommend Master Yun to be the leader." Everyone immediately agreed. But Yun Wancheng waved his hand and said: "Brother Fang is highly respected by everyone in the south of the Yangtze River. Regardless of his martial arts skills, he is above Yun..." The old man with white beard rolled his eyes and shouted: "Slow down, When it comes to popularity, I and you, Lao Diaoer, are evenly matched. When it comes to martial arts being superior to you, you are just lying. Lao Diaoer, let's not talk about it. This position of alliance leader must be yours." Yun Wancheng shook his head and said: "Yun has little talent and virtue. Even if I am not good at it, my martial arts world is so big that I am more capable." The white-bearded old man sneered and said: "Are you talking about the three wonders of Nantian? The three of them have always been undisciplined. Now It's disappointing that they are late this time. As the leader of the alliance, the old man is the first to refuse!" Yun Wancheng shook his head and said: "How can Yun be the one who takes the lead? Let's discuss it for a while before making a decision."
The white-bearded old man blew his beard and sneered: "It's nothing to discuss. We should have said it earlier and we'd have left it earlier. The old man is still waiting for a drink." There was a sudden burst of laughter from below. Someone said: "That's right. We'd have said it earlier and it would have hurt everyone." Drink three cups." Someone else laughed and said, "Three cups is too little. It will take three days and three nights to make you happy." The old man with white beard smiled and said, "Well, the old man has brought ten carts of fine wine for you to drink." Enjoyable." Everyone cheered when they heard that both sides were drinking. Someone said, "Okay, let's have a competition between the two of them. Whoever is more powerful will be the leader." Someone sneered, "I am Song Nai." The etiquette gang. How can we learn from the Mongolian Tatars, who only rely on strength?" The man in front protested: "We are all rough people who practice martial arts. We are not as good as writing and painting. We have been walking in the rivers and lakes for a long time. He was a busybody who wanted to watch the fun. Hearing the words, he laughed and shouted: "Yes, yes, we compete with each other to win the handsome one."
Sword hanging between eyebrows(3)
The white-bearded old man laughed and scolded: "It's up to you. Anyway, old man, I won't be fooled. If I win, I will pick a hot potato. If I lose, I won't be embarrassed." Yun Wancheng heard the commotion on and off the stage and couldn't help but think: "Originally, the matter is of great importance, but such a fuss is like child's play? How can this ragtag group go to the battlefield if they are not restrained by the art of war."
Xiao Yuling saw it interestingly and said with a smile: "Idiot, we are competing to win the handsome man. If we go up and compete, we might be the leader of the alliance." When Liang Xiao heard this, he clapped his hands and applauded. When Xiao Yuling saw that Liang Wenjing was silent and didn't answer, she said: "Hey, idiot, do you think I am worthy of being the leader of the Laoshizi Alliance with my appearance..." Before she could finish her words, she suddenly heard four muffled sounds, fast and urgent, as if The cannons fired continuously. Everyone turned around and saw that four old pine trees as thick as each other were broken by their roots for unknown reasons. Then the broken pine trees felt like they were being pulled by a huge force, and they piled up into a tree wall about two feet high like a stack of Pai Gow, blocking the yellow mud road in the forest.
Everyone was shocked, and suddenly their eyes flashed. A giant black tiger appeared on the top of the tree wall. Its green eyes danced like will-o'-the-wisps. It held a person in its mouth, lowered its head and spread out, not knowing whether to live or die. A man in black clothes is dyed with ink, and his body looks like it grows on the back of a black tiger. He has deep eyes and a high nose, his face is as white as paper, and his eyebrows are like two long swords, growing from thick to thin, and his movements are fierce.
When Xiao Yuling saw this person, her smile suddenly froze. Liang Wenjing felt her palms become cold, and said in surprise: "Yuling, what's wrong with you?" He saw Xiao Yuling's eyes were blank, her lips were trembling, but she couldn't utter a single word.
The black tiger made another leap, fell from the top of the tree wall to the ground, and slowly walked towards this direction without making a sound. Everyone showed strange expressions. Wherever the black tiger went, the crowd couldn't help but make way for them. Walking to the stage, the black tiger suddenly stopped, and the man in black floated to the ground, his eyes like two cold lightnings shooting into the crowd. The old man with the white beard raised his thick eyebrows, put away his humorous attitude, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qianjue, are you okay?" Although Liang Wenjing had vaguely figured out the identity of the person, the old man with the white beard said it himself, I still felt a buzzing in my head, and my face lost all color.
Xiao Qianjue rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Who are you?" The white-bearded old man smiled and said: "My friend Fang Lan, I met you once in Tianzhu Mountain." Xiao Qianjue said dullly: " Tianzhu Mountain? Humph, I don't remember." Fang Lan's old face heated up and he laughed.
Liang Xiao felt her mother trembling in Yu Ling's arms. She couldn't help but wonder: "Mom, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xiao Yuling bit her lips and shook her head slightly. Liang Xiao was surprised: "As soon as this old man in black clothes came out, Mom looked weird, but I don't know why? But that big black cat is so majestic, how can I think of a way for Mom to fight with him later? Let's talk about it and let me ride it too." He had never seen a tiger, let alone this kind of exotic black tiger. He only thought of it as a grown-up cat. Seeing Xiao Qianjue riding a "cat", he felt extremely envious in his heart. , his eyes only rolled around the black tiger, thinking about how to persuade Xiao Yuling to intercede and let him ride this "big cat".
Jin Fei looked at the person held by the black tiger. The more he looked at him, the more familiar he looked. Unconsciously, his heart beat faster and he couldn't help but call out: "Junior brother?" "My voice was hoarse, and I didn't know whether it was surprise or joy, but when I screamed, my wound was affected, and blood fell down the corner of my forehead, dripping to the ground. Jin Fei was filled with shock and anger, and was about to step forward. Suddenly he felt his shoulders tighten and was held back by Yun Wancheng. Yun Wancheng dragged him aside, his face sank into the water, and he raised his voice, "Mr. Xiao is here, what are you doing?"
Xiao Qianjue's expression was cold and stern, as if he hadn't heard anything. He glanced at the crowd, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly shouted: "Old poor man, get out of here." The sound was like a muffled thunder, the wind was blowing up the snowy mountains, and it was shaking all over the head and head. Everyone's spirits were shaken.
There was a moment of silence on the field, and everyone felt confused and wondered what his intention was with this drink. Xiao Qianjue didn't see anyone for a while, so he became agitated and shouted again: "Xiao is here, old and poor, get out of here!" This voice was even more powerful, and the surrounding mountains echoed, as if there were countless voices shouting loudly. He shouted: "Get out, get out..." Everyone heard ringing in their ears and tightness in their chests. They were feeling extremely uncomfortable when they suddenly heard a scream. When they turned around, they saw Han Zheng's eyes staring straight, and a line of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. Suddenly he jumped forward and fell to the ground. Luo Song was shocked and rushed up to him. When he looked into his mouth and nose, he was completely breathless. It turns out that Han Zheng was injured by a black-faced Taoist priest earlier and has not yet recovered. When he heard Xiao Qianjue's thunderous shout, his internal injuries suddenly burst out, he vomited blood and died.
Xiao Qian refused to hear the response, and was extremely anxious: "I show off my horse and horse, but the poor one doesn't show up? Humph, is it possible that he is getting less courageous as time goes by? Or is he really not there?" After a moment of calculation, his eyes turned to Yun Shu's face. He came up and said solemnly, "You brat, are you too stubborn? Okay, if you don't reveal the whereabouts of that person, I will be here to kill one, two, and two until they are all killed." Yun Shu gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. , still didn't say a word.
Fang Lan touched his beard and said with a smile: "Old Monster Xiao, what you said is both incomprehensible and arrogant. There are not only a thousand people here, but also eight hundred. Can you kill them alone?" Xiao Qianjue snorted coldly. With a sound, the black tiger raised his head and handed Yun Shu into his hand.
Although Xiao Qianjue said nothing, everyone understood what he meant. If he made a move, Yun Shu would be the first to die. Yun Wancheng tightened his fists unconsciously. But he knew in his heart that he was determined not to show weakness at this time and he sneered before speaking. But Fang Lan was afraid that he would say harsh words, and there was a stalemate between the two parties. He rushed to have a laugh and said: "Old monster Xiao, you are also a master in the world, but you take a half-grown kid as a hostage. Aren't you ashamed?"
Xiao Qianjue glanced at him and sneered: "You're such a nagging old man, okay, I'll be the first to kill you and sacrifice the flag." Fang Lan saw the fierce light in his eyes, her heart froze, and her whole body was filled with anger. Xiao Qianjue sneered slightly and was about to raise his hand when he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves on the yellow mud road in the distance. Xiao Qianjue thought to himself: "The person who rides a horse in a fashionable manner without losing the rhythm of the pace should be considered a master." He raised his eyebrows and squinted. I heard a long laugh rising to the sky, and a powerful voice chanted loudly: "The beacon fire reaches the sky, and there are no horse hooves in Asakusa." Before the voice stopped, another voice continued with a long laugh: "The drizzle hurts the motherland, and the falling red laughs at my insanity. "
Someone in the crowd shouted: "Three wonders of the South." There was joy in the shout. Another long laugh was heard, silver light flashed in the air, four pine trees blocking the road were broken, and two horses, one behind the other, broke through the wall. At the head was a man in white clothes and a white horse, holding a two-foot-long silver painted halberd, with his scarf and belt flying, looking majestic. Someone asked strangely: "Since there are three wonders of the South, why are there only two here?" Another person sneered: "Two people are enough, haven't you heard: Three wonders of the South, two are invincible..."
Sword hanging between eyebrows(4)
Xiao Qianjue looked disappointed, snorted coldly, put a hand on his waist, and shouted loudly: "Three wonders of the South, three or four, they are all bullshit!" The scream was sent out from afar. The leading knight laughed loudly, and the white horse's ears were blown with bamboo. The wind rushed into its hooves, and its speed was more than doubled. Seeing that the situation was not good, Fang Lan shouted: "Ji Luohong, don't be reckless." Before he finished speaking, Ji Luohong's men and horses were flying, and Gua Lala was approaching. Suddenly, his phoenix eyes were full of power, and he laughed and said: "Xiao You old monster, what you say is unfounded, take my halberd." The halberd swings out in an arc, making a roar, and everyone within ten feet feels their chests are suffocated and they can't breathe.
Xiao Qianjue held Yun Shu in his left hand and watched the iron halberd sweep towards him, remaining silent. Everyone thought that he could not resist, and they all showed happy expressions and opened their mouths to shout. Suddenly, their eyes blurred. Xiao Qianjue had grasped the handle of the halberd with his right hand at some point. His eyes widened suddenly and he shouted: "Stop." His body swayed slightly. , both feet suddenly hit the ground half a foot. Ji Luohong suddenly felt a huge force flowing down the halberd shaft straight into his heart, and then passed into the body of the horse when he sat down. In an instant, there was a sound of fractures. Ji Luohong's wrists were broken, and her body was like a meteor, breaking two pine trees with a bang. Blood spurted out from her mouth, and her blood was as red as snow-white clothes. However, the famous Dawan horse rushed forward and ran three feet in front of Xiao Qianjue. Suddenly, its hooves gave way and before it could even cry out, it fell dead. At this time, everyone just shouted out, but it was just a shout of joy, and when it came out, it turned into a cry of horror.
The clear whistle was like the wind, and a gray figure bounced up from the second horse. "Cicada Sword" Mo Xiaoyu's sleeves fluttered, coming in the wind, and the soft sword in his hand sprinkled the sky with sword rain. This "Hibiscus Night Rain Sword" is his lifelong secret skill, just like what is said in the poem: "Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently!" It is fluttering and unpredictable.
Yun Wancheng was overwhelmed with grief and anger when his old friend was defeated in one move. Seeing Mo Xiaoyu showing off his strength, he couldn't help shouting: "Brother Mo, wait a minute!" Just as he was about to stop him, Fang Lan grabbed him. Wan Cheng said in surprise: "Old brother..." Fang Lan's eyes were filled with pain, and he shook his head and said: "Nan Tian San Qi, I have lost in martial arts, but I can't lose to others!" Yun Wancheng was stunned, remembering that Nan Tian San Qi was arrogant in his life. When taking action, he will never allow outsiders to help him, even his life-long confidants, so he can only sigh dejectedly and stop moving forward.
Xiao Qianjue's feet were nailed to the ground, looking at the sword rain coming, he let out a light hey, lifted the iron halberd upside down, and started dancing. Everyone was surprised when they saw it. They were surprised that he could use this 60-pound long sword to use his sword skills. It was as agile and light as Mo Xiaoyu's soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing. "One inch long, one inch strong." The truth is fully demonstrated in his hands. In the eyes of everyone, the "Splitting Heavenly Halberd" was like a cicada's long pole, and Mo Xiaoyu was even more like a gray cicada dancing on the pole. He repeatedly came to Xiao Qianjue to snatch Yun Shu, but Xiao Qianjue was forced to retreat. .
After fighting for ten moves, "Zheng Zheng Zheng", the sword and halberd struck three times, and the "Cicada Sword" broke into four pieces. Xiao Qianjue shouted loudly, and the tail of the halberd stabbed into Mo Xiaoyu's lower abdomen. Without waiting for everyone to shout in horror, With all his strength, Mo Xiaoyu flew out with his halberd. With a bang, the tail of the halberd sank into a piece of bluestone, nailing him to it. In an instant, there was a dead silence in the field. The heroes were stunned and forgot to breathe.
Mo Xiaoyu swallowed a mouthful of blood, clasped her hands together, pulled out the halberd, inserted it into the ground with her backhand, raised her thumbs, and said with a loud smile: "The black water is surging, spreading all over the world, Mr. Xiao, I really have you." !" After his defeat, he actually praised his opponent. Everyone was stunned, Xiao Qianjue snorted coldly, looked at the sky with an indifferent expression. Yun Shu heard the sharp pain in his chest and cried out: "Uncle Mo, Uncle Ji...I...I..." Before he could finish his words, tears rolled down his face.
Mo Xiaoyu smiled faintly and said casually: "Silly boy, do you still remember the swordsmanship I taught you last time?" As he spoke, blood gushed from the wound on his abdomen as big as a bowl, turning the black soil in front of him into purple. color. Unexpectedly, Yun Shu asked this question, he was stunned and choked up: "I remember them all, not a single move." He was good at poetry, and it happened that Ji Luohong and Mo Xiaoyu were also good at it. The three of them sang in harmony and got along very well with each other. Ji and Mo were lazy by nature and had never had any apprentices in their lives. When they got excited, they passed on some martial arts to Yun Shu. Yun Shu thought of his past kindness and saw that the two of them were fatally injured. The injury felt like a knife cutting through my heart for a moment, and I wished I could just die.
Mo Xiaoyu choked and said: "Silly boy, why are you crying? Who in this life will never die? Hey, it's a pity that Uncle Mo is incapable of saving you. Hehe, it's a pity, it's a pity!" Ji Luohong held on to the broken tree. , Ji sat on the ground and suddenly laughed and said: "Mo Laosan, are you not dead yet?" Mo Xiaoyu frowned and said: "You old drunkard is not dead, will I die first?" Ji Luohong said with a smile. : "Since you're not dead, why are you nagging and saying all these discouraging words?" After a pause, he sneered: "Aren't you ashamed?"
Mo Xiaoyu was stunned, then laughed and said, "What you old drunkard said makes sense, but as long as you have a breath, you can fight again." Ji Luohong raised her thumb and praised, "Yes, these are the words of a good man. " After saying that, he struggled to get up and took two steps forward. Mo Xiaoyu saw that he was teetering on the verge of falling, so she held him up with her iron halberd. Ji Luohong raised her eyebrows and raised her voice: "Old monster Xiao, was Boss Long injured in your hands?"
Xiao Qianjue sneered and said: "The dragon enters the sea?" Ji Luohong said: "Exactly!" Xiao Qianjue said calmly: "He made arrogant remarks at the Yellow Crane Tower and was rude to me. I have to deal with him. With three palms, that kid can not fall down, and his internal strength is quite good." Both Ji and Mo were shocked. Long Ruhai was the first of the "Three Wonders of the South", nicknamed "The Gun Challenges the Southeast", his marksmanship was unparalleled in the world, and his palm power was unparalleled. Absolutely southeast. The three of them had made an appointment to meet at the Yellow Crane Tower and went to Baizhangping together. Unexpectedly, when they saw him yesterday, Long Chuhai was lying unconscious in front of the Yellow Crane Tower. Looking at his injuries, it seemed that he was injured in the black water. Martial arts. The two of them were taking care of his injuries and looking for a place to put him, so they arrived late. Listening to what Xiao Qianjue said at this time, Long Ruhai only received three palms from him, which was really discouraging. But little did they know that Xiao Qianjuexiong looked at the world, and the four words "internal strength is acceptable" were already extremely high comments. There were only a few people in the world who were worthy of it.
Ji Luohong was distracted for a moment, turned around and smiled at Mo Xiaoyu: "Mo Laosan, can you walk?" Mo Xiaoyu spat: "What are you talking about? I have to fight this old bone to save this stupid boy." "Ji Luohong said with a smile: "Okay, let's seek justice for Boss Long." After that, the two of them walked toward Xiao Qianjue with a limp in their arms. All the heroes looked sad and angry, their heads were surging, and they all wanted to step forward. Jin Fei raised his hair and took a step forward, but Yun Wancheng stopped him with a wave of his hand and shouted: "Don't go." He said He shouted, but one of his right fists was already clenching, his nails pierced the palm, and bright red blood flowed out.
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Xiao Qianjue watched the two approaching, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Are you sure you want to save this boy named Yun?" Ji Luohong said: "That's right!" Xiao Qianjue nodded and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Okay! That's it for you." He threw Yun Shu towards Yun Wancheng with his hand. Yun Wancheng suspected that he was being deceitful. His horse stumbled and he took his son with both hands, but he felt that he had no strength. Suddenly, his heart Confused.
Ji and Mo were stunned for a moment. Ji Luohong suddenly sighed: "What a weird old man Xiao." Mo Xiaoyu also sighed: "I really lost a lot today!" Ji Luohong shook her head and said with a smile: "What a pity. It's a pity that although it's fun, it's not alcoholic." Mo Xiaoyu laughed and said, "That's right, it's really a shame to fight so fast!" The two of them talked and laughed freely, not caring about life and death.
Fang Lan shouted: "Jin Fei!" Jin Fei understood, scooped up two bowls of blood wine, and bowed before the two of them. The two took the drink and drank it, threw the bowl on the ground, looked at each other, laughed loudly, and stopped suddenly in the middle of the laughter. The body stood proudly next to the iron halberd.
Xiao Qianjue glanced at the two of them, with a hint of desolation between his eyebrows. He seems to be unruly, but in fact he is very clever. Here he first blocks the road and scares ordinary warriors; then uses Yun Shu as a hostage, forcing the masters not to join forces to attack, and then fights alone, killing each one, forcing When Yun Shu revealed the whereabouts of his enemy, it could be said that he had made a series of calculations and calculated everything thoroughly. Unexpectedly, Ji and Mo were so stubborn that he felt suspicious, so he released Yun Shu so that they could die in peace. But as a result, the situation has changed drastically. Even though Xiao Qianjue is powerful, he is alone in the end. However, the League of Heroes has a large number of people, and there are also Yun Wancheng, Fang Lan and other good players. If they really fight, the outcome is still unknown.
Liang Wenjing also saw the stakes and pondered undecided. Xiao Yuling suddenly gritted her teeth, put Liang Xiao on the ground, and whispered: "Idiot!" Liang Wenjing came to his senses and said: "What?" Xiao Yuling said: "If there is a fight, Get up, take Xiao'er away first." Liang Wenjing asked in confusion: "Why?" Xiao Yuling's eyes turned red and she said, "You idiot, he is my master after all. If he is attacked, can I just ignore him? Liang Wenjing asked anxiously: "How can it be done? Since we come out together, we must either leave together or die together." Xiao Yuling was furious and spat: "What about Xiao'er?" Liang Wenjing was stunned and lost his mind.
The couple looked at each other, confused. Liang Xiao felt strange when he saw his parents biting their ears and whispering, and then showing expressions of mourning. Then he stood on the ground and couldn't see the excitement. When he got anxious, he burrowed into the crowd, got into people's legs for a while, squeezed into the front row, and looked around.
With a livid face, Yun Wancheng untied Yunshu's acupuncture points and reattached his leg bones. Yun Shu was filled with guilt and muttered: "Dad...I..." Yun Wancheng suddenly raised his hand and slapped him hard in the mouth. He staggered Yun Shu and said sternly: "You bastard, you deserve a life." , ruined my two brothers." Yun Shu was stunned and dumbfounded. But Yun Wancheng said in a deep voice: "He keeps asking you to tell the truth, what do you know?" The corners of Yun Shu's mouth twitched, but he didn't know what to say. He thought that it would be unjust to tell the whereabouts of Mr. Fengxiang, but Not answering your father's questions would be unfilial.
Yun Wancheng, who has experienced the world for a long time, saw that he was about to speak but hesitated. He suddenly understood in his heart and waved his hands and said: "If what you say is unjust, just don't say it!" He turned around and strode forward, gently picked up Ji and Mo, and held them flat. Putting it down on the ground, I couldn't help but get wet at the corner of my eyes when I thought of the time when I would cook wine, sing songs, and talk about literature and martial arts with the two of them. He turned around, his face straightened, and he shouted: "Old Monster Xiao, Yun is not talented, please teach me the secret knowledge of Black Water!"
Everyone roared with anger, and Luo Song shouted: "This old thief doesn't have only three heads and six arms. With hundreds of bodies, we can't squeeze him to death?" This stone stirred up thousands of waves, and Yun Wancheng couldn't stop him. , the field was already filled with emotions and the sword was unsheathed. Luo Song rushed forward first, but before he could take action, he saw Xiao Qianjue's sleeves and robes swaying in the wind. Luo Song's eyes were dull, and he rushed out a few steps. His neck was suddenly broken at the root, and a human head opened its mouth and glared angrily, and its bones rolled. Arriving in front of Liang Xiao, Liang Xiao was startled, jumped a few steps away, opened his mouth, and almost started crying.
"Everyone, use An Qingzi to deal with him!" Before one person finished speaking, he heard a roar, and the black tiger rushed towards him, held him down, and cut his throat with just one pounce. The crowd quickly dispersed, throwing knives, spears, five-flowered stones, iron lotus seeds... all caught in their hands. Xiao Qianjue sneered, swayed, and instantly bullied the crowd. Raising his hand, he slapped someone's head straight into the cavity. He was among the crowd. They were afraid of accidentally injuring their companions and did not dare to use hidden weapons. They allowed him to come and go freely, and in a short time, seven or eight people had been killed.
Seeing that her master was surrounded, Xiao Yuling was about to step forward when she suddenly heard Liang Wenjing's panicked voice: "Where is Xiao'er?" Xiao Yuling was startled and looked down, but there was no sign of her son. She was so panicked that she glanced around. , but saw Liang Xiao rolling left and right in the crowd, his body covered with dust, looking extremely embarrassed. Fortunately, he was short and everyone was busy fighting so they didn't notice him for a while. Xiao Yuling was so anxious that she burst into tears and shouted: "Oh no, what should I do? What should I do..." However, she saw Liang Wenjing flashing through the crowd and taking "three or three steps". Although in the chaos of the battle, But he seemed to be in a deserted place, and he was able to get in front of Liang Xiao in an instant. He picked him up and walked out like flowing clouds and flowing water.
Xiao Qianjue glanced sideways and looked surprised, ready to turn around and catch up. Suddenly I saw a white shadow shaking, and Yun Wancheng caught it in the air. Xiao Qianjue turned his palms. Claws and palms intersect, strong winds overflow, and Yun Wancheng flips back. Xiao Qianjue frowned, put one hand on his waist, and said sternly: "Okay, come all over here, I will kill you." Unexpectedly, Yun Wancheng crossed his arms and shouted: "Stop." The sound was like thunder. The heroes stopped their swords one after another and were greatly surprised.
Xiao Qianjue sneered: "What?" Yun Wancheng glanced at the group of heroes and raised his voice: "Using the crowd to bully the widowed! This is not the behavior of a good man. Today's events all depend on Yun. Anyone who interferes will be against me. The Shenying Gate is our enemy." These words were said with great courage, and all the heroes were discouraged and lowered their weapons. Xiao Qianjue sneered, but before he could speak, he heard Fang Lan laugh and say: "Old Diao'er, with me as the leader of the alliance here, why is it your turn to speak?" He said with a smile and said, "Old Monster Xiao, Come on, let's do two moves first." Yun Wancheng was stunned and said, "Brother."
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Fang Lan smiled and said: "Since Fang is the leader of the alliance, he should strive to be the first in everything. If even I lose to Old Monster Xiao, you are no match. So let's put aside the grudge for today. Let's practice our skills and make an appointment to fight again." "Old monster Xiao, you don't agree? If you don't agree, the so-called ants will kill the elephant, hehe, we have to fight together to the end."
Xiao Qianjue thought that he had let Yun Shu go on a whim, and would never be able to embarrass him again. The only way to do this is to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, and let the enemy know about it with a killing spree. Since that person has an old relationship with Yun Shu, he will definitely come to seek bad luck for himself after hearing the news. It's just that killing these mediocre people is boring. You have to kill more masters to show your ability. Having made up his mind, he looked at everyone and said with a sneer: "It's okay, you are an ant. If you kill me, you will bring shame to the whole world..." The heroes were so underestimated by him, and they pressed their swords with their hands, becoming even more angry.
Fang Lan lifted up his robe and was about to take action when he heard Yun Wancheng say in a loud voice: "Wait a minute. Brother Fang, have you ever become the leader of the alliance?" Fang Lan blew his beard flying in one breath and said angrily: "Old Diaoer, what are you doing? Memory? Didn't you ask the old man to be the leader? Why, you still don't listen to the leader."
Yun Wancheng smiled and said: "My younger brother is the one who initiated it. In theory, I should be the leader of the alliance." Fang Lan spat: "At your age, being the leader of the Lao Shizi alliance is just as stupid as it is." The group of heroes saw that. It was strange that the two of them had given in to each other before, but now they were fighting for the position of leader. Only a few smart people can guess their thoughts. It turns out that Xiao Qianjue came here to kill his allies without any reason, which made people unable to swallow this breath. But if he attacks in groups, there will be many casualties, and it will be disgraceful to speak out. But if he fights alone, no one can be his opponent. Fang Lanren's heroic spirit saw that Yun Wancheng wanted to stand out, and couldn't bear for him to follow in Shuangqi's footsteps again, so he simply risked his old bones and settled the matter for the time being. He would find an expert to help him in the future and seek revenge. Yun Wancheng saw what he was thinking, so how could he agree?
Xiao Qianjue saw that the two of them were unwilling to give in, and sneered: "You two can just go up together, and I can do it together." Fang Lan saw the fierce look in his eyes, and thought a lot, and laughed and said: "Okay, Old Diao'er, let's fight to win." After saying this, he used the move "Howling Wind and Shocking Clouds", with his left fist shaped like a dragon and his right palm shaped like a tiger. Yun Wancheng hurriedly braced his feet, and while he was still in the air, he heard a click, and a large flag behind him was broken into two pieces by the wind of his palm. Yun Wancheng shouted "Hello", stretched out his arms, and grabbed Fang Lan's shoulder with one claw. Fang Lan shrank down to let go of the move "Vulture Exploring Claw", and used the move "Idle Cloud and Wild Crane". He struck upward with both fists. For a moment, the fists and claws hit each other, and the energy was scattered in all directions.
Both of them are the leaders of the Southern Wulin. At this time, day by day, they are fighting with all their strength, like an eagle fighting an old rabbit, they are inseparable. Everyone in the audience was dazzled by the scene and could not help but forget the crisis at hand. They cheered like waves. The "Condor Gate" Kung Fu focuses on momentum. The momentum is dominant, and the moves are like the Yangtze River, unstoppable. Yun Wancheng was deeply familiar with the three flavors. He was condescending, suppressing his opponent at every turn. After a few circles, he forced out Fang Lan's opening. His body flashed in the air, his claws were as fast as a stick, and he came through like grass.
Fang Lan was suffocated by the wind from the claws above his head. His horse's steps were steep and he raised his palms to seal the air. The claws and palms struck each other, and the sound was like the collision of wood and stone, dull and heavy. Yun Wancheng's weight plus the strength of his claws pushed him into the air with tremendous force. There was just a click, and the wooden board under Fang Lan's feet was unable to withstand the competition between the two, and he suddenly penetrated. Fang Lan's feet were sunk deeply, and when he was about to get up, he heard Yun Wancheng chuckle in his ear: "Brother, I'm sorry!" The Dazhui point was numb and had been held. Fang Lan blurted out angrily: "Smelly old eagle..." The curse words came to his lips, but turned into a sigh, "At my age, why do you still argue with me?"
Yun Wancheng didn't answer silently, turned his eyes, and shouted, "Jin Fei listens to the order!" Jin Fei stepped out from the crowd and bowed to Yun Wancheng. Yun Wancheng took out an iron goshawk from his arms and said in a deep voice: "From today on, you are the ninth generation head of the 'Eagle Sect'!" Jin Fei's body trembled suddenly and he raised his head with tears in his eyes. , but did not accept the order. Yun Wancheng raised his thick eyebrows and said sternly: "Do you want to disobey me?" Jin Fei gritted his teeth, took the iron eagle token, and said in a solemn voice: "Disciple swears that he will never disobey the master's teachings!" Yun Wancheng saw his decision. Quickly, he secretly sighed in his heart: "When it comes to the style of a general, Fei'er is much better than Shu'er after all." Looking around, he saw the disciples of the Divine Eagle Sect kneeling down and forming a circle around him. I wanted to cry but didn't dare. I was feeling sad when I suddenly heard Yun Shu shouting: "Xiao Qianjue, there's no need to compete. I...I'll tell you the whereabouts of Mr. Fengxiang. He is August...!"
Yun Wancheng's expression suddenly changed, he kicked him over, and said sternly: "What a coward, he forced you earlier, why didn't you tell me?" Yun Shu was stunned, lowered his head and murmured: "He...he is Mr. Fengxiang Although the child is stupid, he can't betray his friends." Yun Wancheng's expression softened slightly, he nodded, and said solemnly: "Yes, you should keep these two sentences in mind, and you will never forget them until you die." Hearing this, he felt ashamed and ashamed. While he nodded, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
But when Liang Wenjing brought Liang Xiao back, Xiao Yuling hugged him, frightened, and asked repeatedly: "Xiao'er, are you hurt?" Liang Xiao tried his best to suppress his violent heartbeat, and smiled with a dusty little face: "It's okay." Xiao Yuling said angrily: "What a fart, you kid, don't you know how to be afraid?" Liang Xiao had a smile on his face, but his underwear was soaked with cold sweat, but he said: "I'm not afraid." Xiao Yuling was confused and said: "Master, what should I do? The master must have become suspicious, let's run away?" Liang Wenjing kept his eyes on the battlefield, shook his head and said: "Since I'm here, I have to watch him from beginning to end." Xiao Yuling saw him. He looked weird and suddenly became suspicious.
It turned out that Liang Wenjing felt righteous indignation when he saw Xiao Qianjue treating human life so carelessly. It was hard for him to come forward because his wife and children were nearby. Suddenly he heard Yun Wancheng saying goodbye to his beloved son. He suddenly remembered the scene when his father said goodbye to him that day in Hezhou City. His blood surged and he stepped out. Xiao Yuling had already paid attention, grabbed his hand, and asked urgently: "What are you doing?" Liang Wenjing looked back and saw his wife's look of fear, tears in her beautiful eyes, and suddenly there was a pain in her chest, her pride disappeared, and then In a blink of an eye, I saw that my son's face was full of confusion. In an instant, his legs stiffened and he stopped slumped.
Yun Wancheng took a deep look at Yun Shu, suddenly took a step forward, clasped his hands and said, "Mr. Xiao, please!" Xiao Qianjue looked at him and said coldly: "Okay, for your courage, I will give you three orders. Move." Yun Wancheng sneered slightly and turned to look at Fang Lan. He saw him sitting on the ground with concern in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat. He roared loudly and raised his claws like the wind towards Xiao Qianjue. Cover off.
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Jin Fei perked up after seeing it, and blurted out: "Nine styles of Eagle Soul!" Yun Shu asked hurriedly: "Elder brother, what are the nine styles of Eagle Soul?" Jin Fei said: "It's my Divine Eagle Sect. You don't have enough internal strength to learn the Zhenpai's special skills." His face condensed and he said slowly, "This is the first 'Luoyan Style'."
Yun Shu looked intently and saw that Yun Wancheng was either grabbing or swatting. The palm movements were hidden in the claw movements. Before one move was completed, another move was launched, dense and dense, emptying out, like an eagle flapping its wings and fighting. Long sky. But Xiao Qianjue only looked at Laizhao coldly, taking one step to the left and one to the right, seeming to advance and retreat, only making a shadow in front of Yun Wancheng's paw. Everyone was shocked when they saw it, and some people couldn't help but murmured: "Did you see a ghost in broad daylight?" Xiao Yuling heard this and whispered: "Idiot, this is the realm of the master, ghosts and phantoms, disembodied in the daytime..." Wen Jing nodded. He said: "Sure enough, it is so extraordinary that the elephant leaves no trace!" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but worry about Yun Wancheng.
Yun Wancheng attacked more than ten feet in one breath without touching the ground. Not even a corner of Xiao Qianjue's clothes was touched, but he only felt tightness in the chest and shortness of breath, and blood rushed to his cheeks. Knowing that he was exhausted, he shouted loudly, stamped his feet and turned around. , using the "Star Reaching Pose", he grabbed the sky and made a sound with his fingers. Xiao Qianjue swam around his figure, turning around several times, and three or five shadows of Xiao Qianjue appeared in Yun Wancheng's eyes. He hurriedly gathered his mind, and his claws changed again, like an osprey playing with the waves. The power of this "sinking fish style" is stored in the fingertips, attacking while defending, and adapting to changes.
Xiao Qianjue sneered and shouted: "Three moves have passed!" He spat out his hands from his sleeves. Fang Lan looked anxiously and shouted: "Old Diaoer, be careful." Yun Wancheng's heart froze, and he looked intently, only to see Xiao Qianjue's hands turning pale, changing faster and faster. At first, they were blooming like white lotuses, and then they were shaking. Into a sea of flowers. Yun Wancheng felt comfortable watching it, and he displayed all his heroic spirit. He opened his mouth and roared, and changed his claws continuously, such as "Roosting on the Rock", "Soaring into the Sky", "Through the Forest", "Catching the Moon", and "Stealing the Sky". , fall and grab, leap like flying. Xiao Qianjue remained as leisurely as ever, with no anger at all in his attacks. The two people suddenly advanced and retreated, and the dismantling was so subtle that everyone started to cheer for each other.
Liang Xiao couldn't help but be extremely surprised when he saw that the man in black actually used the "Ruyi Magic Hand". This "Ruyi Magic Hand" is a very common martial art in the Blackwater sect. Liang Xiao has already learned it, and Xiao Qianjue has already practiced it to the transformation state. He can do it with ease and orderly, and he can clearly see every move. Liang Xiao practiced martial arts but never used it seriously. Even if she broke up with her mother, Xiao Yuling tolerated everything and never touched the true seal. At this time, I suddenly saw someone using his own martial arts to fight for life and death. I was really excited in my heart. I couldn't help but regard Xiao Qianjue as myself, imagining that I was immersed in the situation, how to fight with Yun Wancheng, how to defeat the enemy, and I was very happy for a moment. , so intoxicated. Just as he was watching intently, he suddenly heard Liang Wenjing sigh and say: "The outcome is about to be decided, and Yun Wancheng is going to lose!"
Liang Xiao was dissatisfied, pouted and said: "That's not true, I think the man in black is at a disadvantage..." At this time, Yun Wancheng used the last step of the "Nine Eagle Soul Styles" to "change the Japanese style", and inside his claws He hugged him and was about to vomit, when he suddenly heard Xiao Qianjue laugh sternly: "Eagle Soul's nine moves are nothing!" This shout was like thunder on the ground, and everyone's ears were buzzing. Yun Wancheng's eyes flashed, Xiao Qianjue's hands turned into claws, and he grabbed each other face to face. Their fingers interlocked, and there was a clicking sound. Yun Wancheng felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his fingers were shattered. Xiao Qianjue succeeded with one move. He circled his left arm and thrust it upward. He heard Yun Wancheng's "Hey!" and stumbled backwards. When he stood still, two thin lines of blood flowed from his eyes, hanging from his eyes. on the face.
Liang Wenjing felt miserable in his heart and closed his eyes unable to bear to watch anymore. Unexpectedly, Liang Xiao suddenly shouted: "What a 'picking word trick'!" At this time, a strange change occurred. Everyone watched the battle with bated breath. The field was silent. This sound It was both sudden and a child's voice, becoming clearer and clearer. Others didn't know what he meant, but Xiao Qianjue understood it very well. The trick he used to blind Yun Wancheng's eyes was exactly the trick in "Ruyi Phantom Demon Hand". In an instant, he stopped suddenly and turned around to look.
Xiao Yuling was so shocked that she ran behind Wen Jing, trembling all over. She usually didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but she couldn't help praying to gods and Buddhas at this time, hoping that the master would not see her. Liang Xiao couldn't see what was going on, and was about to complain, but Xiao Yuling had already reached out and covered his mouth. Liang Wenjing was also caught off guard. The couple were leaning back against each other, feeling each other's heart beating rapidly and sweat dripping down their backs.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Qianjue only glanced at him, then retracted his gaze, flicked his sleeves slightly, turned around and left. Yun Wancheng's eyes were bleeding profusely, but he kept listening carefully. When he heard him leaving, he couldn't help shouting hoarsely: "Xiao Qianjue, why don't you kill me?" Xiao Qianjue said coldly without looking back. : "Since you are known as the 'King of Eagles with Sky Eyes', I will cripple your claws and blind you with a pair of tricks. Let's see what else you can use to get around in the world." Without touching the ground, you are like a big black butterfly. , drifting away, the black tiger followed with a low roar. In an instant, one person and one tiger turned into two blurry black shadows and disappeared at the end of the road.
Yun Wancheng stood blankly for a moment, then suddenly laughed miserably. Yun Shu was heartbroken, supported him, and said sadly: "Dad, don't move, I'll call the doctor." He turned around and shouted, "Who has the gold-creating medicine? Who has the gold-creating medicine?" A group of heroes returned the favor. God came, and they all put their hands into their arms to touch the medicine. At this moment, Yun Shu suddenly heard a loud thud and his heart tightened. When he looked back, he saw Yun Wancheng's brain bursting open and blood splattering everywhere. He had a strong temperament and could not bear the humiliation of losing his fingers and losing his sight. When Yun Shu turned around to ask, he smashed his skull with his palm and died on the spot. Everyone was stunned when they saw this situation.
Yun Shu was stunned, hugged his father, and cried bitterly. Jin Fei put his hand on his shoulder, tears streaming down his face, and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but didn't know where to start. Fang Lan's acupuncture point was healed, he stood up, his face was livid, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, strode forward, pulled Yun Shu up, and said sternly: "Why are you crying? Xiao Qianjue is crying to death?" He glared at Jin Fei again. He glanced at him and said, "You too, from now on, you will be the leader of the sect. You will have to work hard to practice martial arts and avenge your master!" He was always humorous, but now his harsh words were actually powerful. Jin Fei was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and wiped away his tears, and said, "Senior taught you the lesson!" Yun Shu clenched his fists so hard that he clenched his fists, and then cried again: "Father can't defeat that big devil, how can we defeat him?" Him?" When he said this, Jin Fei felt discouraged.
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Fang Lan sneered and said, "It's not necessarily the case. Even though Lao Diao'er's claw skills are very powerful, he still can't be called the best master in the world." When Yun and Jin heard this, they both felt dissatisfied, but then they thought of Xiao Qianjue's Wu Gong, his face darkened, and everyone was silent. Fang Lan saw what they were thinking and said, "Don't be dissatisfied. The old man is telling the truth. Have you ever heard of the saying 'A single feather in the sky can reach the sky forever'?" Jin Fei knew the martial arts stories in detail and heard about them. He said: "Senior Fang, are you talking about the poor scholar Gong Yangyu? I heard that this person has extremely high martial arts, but has a weird temperament and is difficult to get close to..."
Fang Lan nodded and said: "Speaking of which, although Gong Yangyu has a weird temperament, he is Old Monster Xiao's enemy in his previous life and his rival in this life. If he heard that Xiao Qianjue came out of the mountain, he would definitely be unable to hold back and look for him. , maybe there are some ways..." Jin Fei frowned slightly, but felt that this matter was too false, not to mention that Gong Yangyu's whereabouts were erratic. Even if they are looking for him, what can they do? Master's hatred will only show the incompetence of the disciples of the Divine Eagle Sect. While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard Yun Shu murmuring: "Mr. Fengxiang, Mr. Fengxiang..." His voice trembled slightly. Jin Fei saw him talking blankly, fearing that he would go crazy with grief, so he sighed: "Junior brother Yun, it's better to refrain from mourning..." Unexpectedly, without saying a word, Yun Shu suddenly turned around and limped to a horse. Turn over and gallop north. Fang Lan and Jin Fei saw this and shouted in unison: "Yunshu, where are you going?" Yunshu didn't look back, he just hit his horse and galloped away, and was far away in an instant.