Linghu Chong frowned: "That boy seems to have refused."
Yue Lingshan and Laudno were not surprised when they saw Ji Wushang's martial arts.
Laudno explained: "That person is what I mentioned before. Lin Pingzhi, the young guard of the Fuwei Escort Bureau, is not low in martial arts. Even Yu Canghai may be defeated by this man."
"It turns out that he is really young." The brothers of the Huashan faction suddenly heard the words. They had already heard about him from Yue Lingshan's mouth, and they all sighed when they saw it.
"Big Brother Linghu!" A surprised voice sounded behind Linghu Chong.
The Huashan faction looked back, but the Hengshan faction and others who were behind them, led by Master Dingyi and Yilin, came to join in the fun for some reason.
Everyone exchanged a few words, and Linghu Chong briefly introduced the situation.
Master Dingyi's expression was not good: "Amitabha, these evil sects are the most unruly, and when they see the benefit, they want to kill people indiscriminately, and they should go to hell."
"Master, it's raining." The little nun Yilin looked up at the sky.
I do not know when the day was covered by clouds and rain.
The drizzle rustling, moisturizing all things, falling on the grass, leaves, branches and willows is even more green, white wildflowers swaying, and the spring is beautiful and moving.
The raindrops fell on Ji Wushang's shawl and black hair, which added a touch of comfort to him, indifferent and easy-going, which was incompatible with the chill around him.
Seeing Ji Wushang take his sword out of the wine shop, and hundreds of eyes fell on him, it would be quiet.
No one took the first shot, just because the young man walked all the way for the past two days, and hundreds of corpses fell behind him.
"This little brother, I have heard for a long time that the swordsmanship for warding off evil is mysterious and unpredictable, and the world is unparalleled. As martial arts practitioners, we are naturally curious, so I would like to ask the little brother to take out the swordsmanship for warding off evil. If you want to misunderstand, it will hurt the peace for nothing."
An old man wearing a Taoist robe, with a tall skeleton, fluttering white beard, a pair of immortal winds, holding a sword in each hand, one long and one short, like a mother and a mother sword.
Someone recognized him as a famous underworld master in northern Shaanxi. Looking at his virtuous appearance, there were countless women from good families who were ruined by him.
Ji Wushang glanced at it, stroking Yue Buqun's long sword, familiar with the feel of his hand, and chuckled lightly: "I'm not a stingy person, I will let you all see this evil sword technique as you wish, so that you can walk the Huangquan Road. Peace of mind, you will die."
Although the words were bland, they were actually extremely arrogant, and they almost regarded the black and white heroes on the spot as nothing.
The spring rain was cool and the atmosphere was getting colder.
"Haha, you kid is arrogant, die for me!"
Like a thunderstorm, a burly man scolded wildly, a dragon-headed sword swung up, and the wind roared, mighty and domineering, like a human-shaped beast.
Before he finished speaking, the man had already thrown out, like a tiger and a leopard.
"It's Crazy Blade Kunlong!"
Some people exclaimed, this is a well-known expert in the underworld, only half a step away from that first-class realm, with arrogant and domineering swordsmanship, death and no life, countless resentful souls under the dragon-headed sword, black and white want to find him There are countless people who seek revenge, but most of them can only be turned into ghosts under the sword, making people helpless.
Seeing that Kunlong was impatient, some people were furious, and some people sneered.
Again, there are those who are not far behind.
"Thieves, don't try to succeed!"
When a man in black saw someone attacked first, he shouted loudly, his eyes were bright, and he shot violently, followed by six people behind him.
The seven people have different weapons, such as knives, spears, swords, whips, hooks, mace, and hammers. They dance at the same time to complement each other. The seven people have different methods, but they move in an orderly manner, implying a formation. people.
These seven people are also well-known gangsters on the underworld in northern Hunan. Although they are not brothers, they have lived and died together for many years.
Crazy Blade Kunlong ignored the yelling of others behind him and laughed loudly. Although he was big, he moved like a thunderbolt and was very fast.
The dragon-headed sword was incomparably heavy, but it was as light as a feather in its hand, and it slashed out four swords in an instant.
Under the light of the sword, Ji Wushang was indifferent.
Once the white light is gone, it is almost invisible, like seeing flowers in the fog.
Kunlong didn't seem to notice, and the sword was unabated.
However, in the eyes of everyone, the two figures have already passed by.
To be precise, it should be that half of Kunlong's body passed by Ji Wushang.
puff!
The blood blew up, and it was spectacular.
There was only confusion in Kunlong's eyes, until his pupils were empty.
The dragon-headed sword never touched a corner of Ji Wushang's clothes from beginning to end.
No one expected Ji Wushang to use the sword, and no one saw Ji Wushang use the sword.
There was blood all over the place, and the spilled internal organs were still squirming.
Disgusting.
"Don't look!"
In the Hengshan faction, a senior sister covered Yilin's eyes, her face turned pale.
This group of Hengshan nuns sincerely worship Buddha. Although they have broadened their horizons a lot, they have rarely seen such a bloody scene.
In the field, the seven people who followed Kunlong were shocked when they saw this, but they knew that they could not retreat, and they did not dare to hesitate in their movements.
In an instant, cold light intertwined, murderous aura boiled, and only seven weapons formed a net of heaven and earth, blocking all directions.
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