Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Li Changjiang shook the flower spear with great ease, shattering the fist shadows all over the sky.

Dong Ping's expression changed in mid-air, and he turned around and returned to the high platform.

Li Changjiang stepped forward with a gun expressionlessly, and suddenly a set of tables and chairs moved sideways out of thin air, blocking his way.

Above the table and chairs, a majestic middle-aged swordsman wearing a black robe with wide sleeves and two strands of white hair on his temples held his sword in one hand and poured himself a drink with the other. He laughed in a relaxed voice: "Old water ghost, you are still the best. It's so unreasonable, you just come uninvited, and it interferes with Brother Dong's good deeds. Do you really think you have the final say in the world? Do you still want to shout, "Those who follow you will prosper, and those who go against you will prosper." "Whoever dies'?"

This middle-aged swordsman is none other than the owner of Yunmeng Villa, the ‘Jinghong Sword’ Liu Changfeng.

Li Changjiang raised his eyes at Gujing Wubo and glanced at Liu Changfeng, and said with a faint smile: "It's really not that enemies don't get together, or that snakes and rats don't dig holes. The old Dong has only been away from home for a short time, and he hooked up with you at Yunmeng Villa. ?”

Liu Changfeng sneered and said: "You still say that you don't have the intention of 'those who follow you will prosper and those who go against you will perish'? Brother Dong is just a Mai Ke who works for you in Lianhuanwu, and he is not a domestic slave who sells himself to your Li family. Are you not allowed to have some personal friendship? Besides, I just can't stand your old water ghost's behavior, and I don't have much opinion of Brother Dong. Brother Dong is willing to kill relatives and abandon the dark side for the bright side, so naturally we at Yunmeng Villa will do our best to help you!"

A group of giants who have gone back to the truth are talking back and forth, seemingly more nonsense than culture.

In fact, everyone wants to stand on the moral high ground and rationalize their behavior.

Jianghu is indeed not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships...

In the end, Li Changjiang was the first to stop speaking.

It's not that he can't defeat these two people with his talk.

But in his position... the more you say, the more likely you are to be wrong.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

Li Changjiang pointed his gun at Liu Changfeng in front of him: "Please bear witness from all the fellow Jianghu comrades present here. It is not me, Lianhuanwu, who wants to cause more trouble today, but Yunmeng Villa who insists on forcing Liangzi... If there are any casualties, don't do it." Blame me, Lianlianwu, for being unreasonable and unforgiving!"

Liu Changfeng stood up and slapped the table, laughing and saying, "You said earlier that you were going to use your power to bully others, why don't you just end it? Forget it, today Liu will learn from Senior Li's clever tricks!"

"You can bully the minority and still speak so gloriously..."

Li Changjiang also smiled: "You are more promising than your father!"

After he finished speaking, everyone in Lianlianwu behind him burst into laughter.

Amid laughter, the iron gun in Li Changjiang's hand turned into a bit of cold light, pulled out a silver thread, and stabbed Liu Changfeng.

Liu Changfeng leaned back, kicked over the round table in front of him, and rolled towards Li Changjiang.

As soon as the cold light trembled, the thick elm tabletop was torn into a sky full of sawdust like a piece of paper as thin as cicada wings.

But at the moment when the tabletop was torn apart, a sword energy like autumn water rolled towards Li Changjiang accompanied by a sword sound like a dragon's roar.

At the right time, Dong Ping jumped up from the high platform, shook his hands and released a large number of hidden weapons, including darts, steel needles, iron caltrops and even firearms, covering Li Changjiang overwhelmingly.

Dong Ping's nickname of "Eight-Armed Arhat" fell into the ears of rookies who were new to the world, and they all thought that what he was good at was fast punches that were fierce all the way, or an invulnerable hard skill.

However, everyone in the world knows that this guy's nickname of "Eight-Armed Arhat" comes from the fact that when he uses hidden weapons, he seems to have eight arms...

"This is so decent!"

Li Changjiang, who was surrounded by the two men, still had the energy to comment. He stepped back a foot, displayed the big gun in his hand, and the cold light was like a waterfall, and the sound of "chirping" dense birds resounded throughout the courtyard.

Thousands of hidden weapons, as dense as falling leaves swept by a strong wind, fell into the gun light and turned into powder.

Among the onlookers, someone shouted loudly: "A hundred birds are paying homage to the phoenix!"

"The autumn water lasts forever!"

Liu Changfeng, who was in that compartment, saw Dong Ping entangled with Li Changjiang, and he swung out a sword energy like a sword, stabbing Li Changjian who was holding the gun tightly.

When Li Changjiang saw this, his face still showed no emotion at all, and he was still in the mood to respond to the spectators' exclamations: "This is a hundred birds..."

After a pause, he twisted the big iron gun in his hand and suddenly shot forward: "This is Chaofeng!"

As soon as the gun was fired, the singing of birds stopped.

A bolt of lightning fast and fierce spear power shot out like a waterfall flowing three thousand feet, turning into a pale red phoenix and rising into the sky. With one spread of its wings, it broke through the sword energy and hidden weapons in the sky.

Liu Changfeng and Dong Ping, who seemed to be suppressing Li Changjiang a second ago, saw their faces change.

Liu Changfeng turned sideways and struck the Phoenix with his sword, then flew back using the force of the counter-shock.

Dong Ping, who was in mid-air, could not avoid it. He could only shout angrily and punch out with all his strength, and hit a powerful punch as big as a carriage, which shook the phoenix hard.

"boom……"

Dong Ping flew back and hit the lobby behind him heavily.

Phoenix, who continued to castrate, tore the high platform in half, then hit the door of the lobby, instantly blowing the door with the giant whale gang's plaque into pieces.

"Fuck, that's awesome!"

Yang Tiansheng in the crowd shouted with a red face, and finally turned his head excitedly to look at his own father: "Dad, with this shot you..."

Yang Yinghao hit his stupid son on the head with a sharp and accurate knife, silencing the stupid words he had yet to say.

catch?

I'll take the lead?

‘Damn it, who said this old guy is already in a dead end? ’

He cursed in his heart: 'This shot is clearly a bit like a master! ’

After finishing the shot, Li Changjiang did not take advantage of the situation to pursue. Instead, he put away the gun and stood up straight. He looked at Dong Ping, who was dragging one leg slowly out of the lobby and said calmly: "You and I are the guests of honor. You are unkind. I You must not be unjust. When you break down the door and leave the dock, use your next arm to return the things you have learned from my chain dock over the years. There will be a clean relationship between you and me. From now on, you can go your own way, and we can live ours. A single-plank bridge, the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river!"

Dong Ping twisted his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The smile slowly spread until it turned into a maniacal laugh: "This is not like your style. Is it a recurrence of the hidden injury? Or are you too old to do it? The second shot? Do you really think that you can hide your obsession from all the heroes in the world? Why don't you think about it, I set up my own business to save face and a way out for you? You have to have all the enemies you have made over the years to come to your door. Go ahead and level up Lianlianwu before you give up?"

"You're old, it's time to let go!"

"If you continue to eat and occupy so much, you will be exhausted to death!"

After he finished speaking, everyone in Lianlianwu, led by Li Jincheng, angrily scolded him for being ungrateful and ungrateful.

However, the gazes of many onlookers present suddenly became very strange, and they kept wandering back and forth between Dong Ping and Li Changjiang.

Li Changjiang has been in seclusion for many years and has been trying to reach the realm of a peerless master. Rumors about him going crazy and having his martial arts in a dead end have long been in the air.

But it was not until today that they heard for the first time that someone from Lianlianwu personally admitted that Li Changjiang was indeed possessed...

Lianhuanwu controls the most elite Bianhe River section of the North-South Grand Canal, which has great benefits.

There are as many people who secretly covet you as the crucian carp crossing the river...

If Li Changjiang really went crazy and died soon, I am afraid that the destruction of Lianlianwu... is very close!

"You, you..."

Facing Dong Ping's crazy roar, Li Changjiang's old face showed no signs of change. He just smiled lightly and said: "I have long told you to read more and use your brain when encountering problems. After all these years, you are still so brainless. Others say You can believe whatever you want... It doesn't matter, the road is given to you. Since you insist on taking a road to the dark side, you can't blame the old man for not remembering the old friendship and killing me!"

He took a step forward.

Dong Ping, who was standing on the steps, took a step back when he saw this.

"Don't worry!"

At this moment, Liu Changfeng supported his old man and stepped forward with a smile on his face. He crossed his arms again and said, "If you can't explain things clearly or reason clearly, why are you so anxious to take action? It's not because of the secret injury that you can't suppress it anymore." Alright?"

Li Changjiang glanced at him sideways, and for the first time there was a little anger in his old eyes: "Although I, Lianlianwu, and you, Yunmeng Villa, have not dealt with each other over the years, they have not had any troubles. For your father's sake, The old man had already reserved his hand... Do you really want to fight to the death today?"

"Don't look up to yourself like that!"

Liu Changfeng sneered: "Who in the world doesn't know that you, Old Ghost Li, always kill everyone without leaving any room for mercy? To say that you should hold back now is to underestimate the wisdom of the world's heroes!"

Li Changjiang frowned and was about to speak again when suddenly there was another low and hoarse voice.

"In my opinion, it's better for everyone to take a step back for today's matter!"

Everyone present responded to the call and saw a black-faced swordsman with a pockmarked face, a sinister look in his eyebrows, and a long silver-handled sword on his back, standing on the eaves of the gate.

“‘The King of Hell’s Death’ Duan Yu!”

Someone in the crowd called out the person's identity, and the crowds crowded on both sides of the aisle moved a few steps away again, making way for a wider open space.

"Dad, you are really good at predicting things!"

Among the crowd, Yang Tiansheng held his head in front of his father and whispered in admiration.

Yang Yinghao had a sullen face and ignored his silly son. He was thinking about it and was about to take a step forward when suddenly there was another clear voice.

"Hey, I said you three against one, bullying an old man, isn't it too shameless?"

As the crowd responded, they saw a tall figure wearing a brown shorts, a nine-tube mask, and a square-headed machete hanging on his waist. He stood on the wall of the other side of the courtyard, holding his arms and looking at This way.

"Fuck, Yang..."

Yang Tiansheng took one look at the person coming and opened his mouth to shout.

As a result, before he finished speaking, Yang Yinghao quickly covered his mouth and suppressed the remaining words "Lao Er".

Yang Tiansheng recognized the nine-tube mask.

Yang Yinghao recognized the square-headed and thick-backed machete.

"'Timely Rain' Zhang Mazi?"

"When did he come to Jiangsu and Zhejiang?"

"There are rumors in the world that he is still angry? How dare you interrupt in such a situation?"

The crowd was in commotion again.

Duan Yu's face darkened after being answered, and the sinister look on his brows became stronger.

"When adults are talking, there is no place for children to interrupt!"

He scolded quietly.

The next second, a sharp blade struck through the air towards Zhang Mazi in that compartment.

Fast, too fast!

No one present could see when he drew the knife.

Even before they could see clearly, the knife in Duan Yu's hand had already been sheathed.

In just the blink of an eye, a sword breath was exhaled.

"Bang."

The sharp sword energy exploded in mid-air, and the remaining energy turned into a cold hurricane, roaring across the audience.

Zhang Mazi stood motionless on top of the wall, with the square-headed machete unsheathed at some point at his waist. His eyes were fixed on Duan Yu on the other side: "Tell me clearly, whose family are you?"

Yes, but an expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.

With just one move, everyone present knew that this Zhang Mazi was actually a Guizhen swordsman who was not inferior to Duan Yu!

The kind with high skill and higher attainments in swordsmanship!

Yang Tiansheng became a little anxious, and forcefully pulled down his father's big hand, shouting: "Zhang Mazi, be careful, this guy is Duan Yu, the 'King of Hell' who demands life, the 'Sword Hero' among the Four Elders, Seven Heroes and Twelve Heroes, my father said He is from Prince Ning..."

"Um?"

All the spectators present widened their eyes and looked at Yang Tiansheng.

If their ears were long enough, their ears must be all standing up right now.

This news... is so exciting!

Yang Yinghao covered his eyes in despair, thinking that he would have another one before it was too late...

This bear thing is really hard to carry!

Yang Tiansheng finished speaking, and before Zhang Mazi could respond, Duan Yu had already slashed at Yang Tiansheng angrily: "Ignorant young man, how dare you slander a certain family!"

The sword energy, which was several feet long, fell down like a horse.

Only the sound of "Keng" was heard, and a small sun rose into the sky, breaking the sword energy.

The terrifying residual energy rippled through the crowd, tearing a dozen fish spectators into pieces. The rest of the spectators who were lucky enough to survive were also thrown away by the residual energy, vomiting blood.

Yang Yinghao stood on the spot protecting Yang Tiansheng and the accompanying Mingjiao followers, with the same arrogant smile on his face as Yang Tiansheng: "My son is slandering you? Isn't it known to everyone that you, Duan Yu, are treating Prince Ning like a dog? ? Put it here to erect your mother’s memorial arch?”

It's okay if Yang Yinghao doesn't cause trouble.

Do you still dare to mess with him?

Do you really think that he, the right envoy of the Ming Cult, is a fool?

"Eclipse Sword Technique?"

Duan Yu from the other side saw the little sun, and a look of solemnity replaced his arrogant anger: "Are you the 'Golden Winged Dapeng' Yang Yinghao?"

He is not afraid of Yang Yinghao.

But the word "Mingjiao" is so heavy that it weighs heavily on people.

Yang Yinghao tapped the sword in his hand: "It's me, your grandfather, what do you want to say?"

Just as Duan Yu was about to speak again, Zhang Mazi on the other side had already slashed at him from the air: "Oh, you are the only one who is Prince Ning's dog? It just so happens that I have some accounts here that I haven't settled with Prince Ning, so I'll look for him first. You charge some interest!”

As soon as he made his move, Yang Tiansheng's explanation came over: "Zhang Mazi, be careful, the silver sword in that guy's hand is the 18th-level Cold Moon Sword on the Divine Weapon List. The sword's energy is frosty and cold, and it is indestructible..."

Yang Yinghao:......

Onlookers at the scene:...

Even today's protagonists Li Changjiang and Dong Ping asked three questions in life: Who am I, where am I, and what is happening here?

However, Li Jincheng recognized Zhang Mazi's voice. He was shocked and moved quickly and whispered in his old father's ear: "Dad, this is Yang Erlang, the imperial envoy of the imperial court. The third uncle and the sixth uncle were killed just to help him." …”

Li Changjiang was stunned at first, and then he was deeply moved.

All the bustle in the world is for benefit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit.

I only see people adding the icing on the cake, but never seeing someone provide help in a timely manner...

As long as there is still friendship.

The children of Jianghu will never grow old!

"You have finally grown up..."

He patted his only son on the shoulder happily and walked towards Dong Ping on the other side.

Dong Ping, whose mind was in a state of confusion, saw panic on his face for the first time.

Upon seeing this, Liu Changfeng hurriedly wanted to speak again to delay the time, but he saw Yang Yinghao stepping forward with his sword: "I have heard about Master Liu's Jinghong Sword for a long time, but unfortunately it was only because of fate. I am very happy to see you today. I take the liberty to invite you." Villa Master Liu is willing to give you some advice and comment on my Yang family's eclipse sword technique!"

He did come with the mentality of watching the fun.

But the moment Duan Yu made a move towards Yang Tiansheng... the nature changed!

As a father, he didn't say anything.

How should the heroes of the world treat his Fengyang Yang family in the future? What do you think of his Ming religion?

Forget it, Duan Yu will leave it to that kid Kai Feng.

I just reluctantly took care of this old boy Liu Changfeng!

The land of Jianghuai is too small and does not need so many swords...