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Did Chi realize that Qin Gutong knew something was wrong when he got up, but when he saw Xiao Qingqian put the Shuanghua sword by the side of the table, he swallowed the comforting words with the tip of his tongue.She and Qing Fei glanced at each other, and kept silent.Sit and watch the horizontal knife come out of its sheath, and quietly watch the shocking changes in the hall.

Miss Weng suddenly saw the cold light of the sharp knife in her eyes, and her pink cheeks and lips also lost their color in an instant.Sitting next to her is Weng's guest Qing, how could she sit idly by.Niu Yao immediately raised his hand to hold the handle of the umbrella, and before he could pull out the eight-treasure steel umbrella, there was an angry curse from that room——

"Where did you come from, little Pi Niang!"

The master of the Yan sect rubbed his tongue for a while, and saw that it was done.Just as the spring breeze was proud, unexpectedly a troublemaker suddenly appeared.For a while, everyone looked over, but no one paid attention to him.He was furious immediately, blaming Qin Gutong for all the troubles today.

"Ding!"

With a flick of his wrist, Qin Gutong threw the bronze wine lord away from the master of the Yan sect.She didn't intend to make a side issue, and without even looking at Master Yan, she scrutinized Miss Weng with her eyebrows lowered, and was about to ask another question.The master of the Yan sect let out a low growl, rubbing his body and rushing forward!

As soon as Sanqing climbed the fairy steps, Qin Gutong easily avoided it, which already attracted the attention of interested people, who secretly speculated: Could it be someone from Taihezong?It is specious and subtle, which is weird.

The master of the Yan sect didn't know this much, when he saw Qin Gutong avoiding him, he became even more annoyed, he raised his hand and was about to pull out the double hooks at the back of his waist.

Qin Gutong saw that the situation was not good, if he was asked to pull out his double hooks and show his weapon.According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, there must be a winner.She thought to herself: I have no grievances or enmities with this person, so why bother.

With the horizontal knife back in its sheath, Qin Gutong moved his feet and rushed forward.He raised his wrist and clapped his hands, and slapped the master of the Yan sect on the elbow.Yan Clan Master's arms sank, and he sent back the half-drawn double hooks.

Seeing this, Qin Gutong took a step back, cupped his hands and said, "I'm here for dozens of lives, I don't intend to compete, please forgive me."

Master Yan only felt that he was caught off guard and let a young girl stop him with one move.In the crowd, under the watchful eyes of everyone, thousands of eyes focused on him.In an instant, blood gushed out from the alcohol and rushed to the top of his head, his face was flushed, and he roared with cracked eyes: "I'll kill you!"

The double hooks came out suddenly, two long and short silver lights were drawn straight to Qin Gutong's vitals.Qin Gutong was only one step away from him, the long hook only needs to be extended another three inches, and when it falls, it can tear open her throat!

Xiao Qingqian's heart tightened, and the fingertips of Hazel were ready to strike.

But seeing that Qin Gutong kept his feet on the ground, twisting his ankle, the white blade brushed against the side of her neck, avoiding it no more, no less.The first long hook brushed against the cool wind, and before it fell, the second short hook came one after another.

--"clang!"

The head of the Yan Clan has blue veins on his forehead, and his energy is about to come out.Looking at the short hook on the ground, he hesitated to speak.Anger hit his heart, and his whole body trembled.He stood aside with his head bowed, gritted his teeth, and held back his words.

Although Lingtai City is not as good as Jianye Guangling, Yanmen is still a hero.The majestic master of a sect was defeated by one move!In the majestic hall, the viewers have different thoughts, but coincidentally, all cast their eyes on the same place.

The lights are on the towers, and the silver candles illuminate the red makeup.There was faint laughter on the first floor, but the second floor was silent.Qing Fei glanced at Qin Gutong lightly, and tapped the surface of the table lightly with his fingertips, like sandalwood teeth.

Sitting next to him, Gui Ya, the emissary of the overlord of the northern ten thousand acres of land, looked up at the young swordsman standing proudly, took a sip of wine, and smiled a little on his brow: It really looks like Xiao Qingqian ten years ago , Like Chibu 15 years ago, like Wu Wuyu 30 years ago.

Solitary and sharp.

It's very similar to the appearance of many people from the rivers and lakes when they were young.

Qin Gutong frowned, and approached Miss Weng step by step.

The rivers and lakes are in front of her eyes, not only a pot of wine, a sword handle, but also endless greed and killing.Qin Gutong had no expression on his face, but his whole body exuded a fierce and murderous aura.With a movement of her wrist, she vowed that the frost blade would not be leveled!

Miss Weng stood up abruptly, her eyebrows were upside down, blushing furiously, but in reality she was suspicious and stern.Holding the whip, she sternly shouted: "Who are you! Talking nonsense, I, Ji Nancheng, is a prominent party, how could this lady kill people at will! City Lord Chi, whoever comes is a guest, what do you mean!"

Even though he knew he was invincible, Niu Yao pulled out the eight-treasure steel umbrella and stood in front of Miss Weng.Seeing that Chi Po remained silent for a long time, he thought of this person coming with Chi Po, could it be that this is a grand banquet?

When Miss Weng saw Niu Yao standing in front of her, she immediately gained confidence.My mind changed sharply, and I thought: Organ City was suppressed by Qiaogongfang, and I wanted to purchase raw ore from my house.Jianye City has been matching them all the time, could it be that things are impossible and want to force them?

Qin Gutong didn't allow her to think about it, twisted her wrist, put a horizontal knife on the eight-treasure steel umbrella in Niu Yao's hand, and asked in a cold voice: "The dozens of people in Hanshan Village are all ordinary people. The scars are obvious, if you have no regrets in your hearts, dare to go and verify with me."

What Qin Gutong said is well-founded.

Miss Weng didn't pay any attention, she stared at Chi and said angrily: "Is it the Jianye City Store who is bullying customers, or the Twelve City League intends to unify the Jianghu. They tricked us all here and beat each of us?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar in the hall.

Chi Fu sat upright, and said solemnly when he heard the words: "Miss Weng's words are despicable. When the alliance was held in Chang'an, your grandfather swore an oath on blood. The words 'white blades will not hurt the common people' are still in my ears!"

The rivers and lakes do not violate the people's livelihood, and the white blade does not hurt the people.This was the first prohibition in the Chang'an Covenant.

Seriously speaking, the world and the rivers and lakes are one pot, in which fish and shrimp are also included.Say no crime, say no harm, but after all it is inevitable.

Everyone here understands in their hearts that no one is cleaner than the other after careful investigation.But now that the matter of the Weng family is exposed, there must be an explanation no matter what.There are rules of the rivers and lakes, since someone is strong, then follow the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Seeing that no one spoke to help, Niu Yao's heart darkened.

The Eight Treasures Steel Umbrella opened with a bang, the table was overturned, and the dishes flew up.Huo Da, who was seated next to him, raised his hand and pushed, frowned and stood up to get out of the way.

I saw the eight-treasure fine steel umbrella stretched four feet and two inches, and the whole body was made of steel and iron leaves like sharp knives.It rotates like a flywheel, undulates like white waves, has both defense and continuous offensive.

Qin Gutong was on guard all the time, and he didn't panic when he saw the umbrella open suddenly.Using a move of "relaxation", the body is like a bow, and it retreats several steps.

People in the Jianghu are good at martial arts, and when they see a fight on the field, they are immediately excited, and you talk about what is good and what is wrong.

Qin Gutong retreated to the side of the red pillar one after another, propped up his elbows, and leaned to the side of the red pillar.Niu Yao lost his target, the iron umbrella was suddenly put away, and it turned into a pistol, stabbing at it.

Qin Gutong swayed, hid behind the red pillar in the blink of an eye, dodged it calmly, and then dodged out, using a move of "close".

The art of opening and closing has a proper way of opening and closing.The blade of Shuhe has a certain degree of relaxation.

The horizontal knife was sent out slowly, the knife was soft and weak, allowing the Eight Treasures Steel Umbrella to stab without hindrance.The tip of the umbrella is sharp, just like the Emei thorn, only slightly shorter.The faint dark red in the blood groove, reflected in Qin Gutong's deep starry eyes, became a blood hole on his chest.

"Crash!" With a sound, Niu Yao couldn't help it, and immediately opened the eight-treasure fine steel umbrella.

Hengdao's castration remained unchanged, and he slid against the umbrella surface to the edge of the umbrella.Qin Gutong's footsteps flickered, his wrist twisted, and the blade made a half-circle along the Eight Treasures Steel Umbrella, then suddenly slid into the tip of the knife, and landed on Niu Yao's neck in an instant.

A drop of scarlet blood spilled out, along the tip of the knife, across the blade.

Qin Gutong still had a sullen face, unable to see any emotion, she said coldly: "I came here for dozens of lives in Hanshan Village."

Niu Yao raised his head, but his eyes showed humble flattery.

The young swordsman suddenly felt dull.In her arena, even if she is an enemy, she should have the air of a hero.

She looked far away, looking at Miss Weng behind Niu Yao, who looked timid and fearful, which made her not interested.She glanced over, looking over one by one.Until she turned her head and looked at the upper seat.

The people there are still happy.There is no panic like fear, nor excitement and curiosity like watching a play.

They are calm and composed, just like this scene, it's just a show that they have long been used to.Lift a glass to drink, hold chopsticks to pick up vegetables, everything remains the same.

Until she made eye contact with Xiao Qingqian.

The man's light eyes were filled with deep concern.

She remained silent, neither surprised nor pleased.Just being there made Qin Gutong feel at ease.

The smoked wind blows through the blue window screens, the high candles shake their flames, and the clouds and wine are flowing.A house full of good guests and a romantic meeting are not as good as clean and shallow.

Nothing is better, Xiao Qingqian.

Qin Gutong let out a breath of turbid air slowly, regaining his youthful chivalry.Without moving his arm, the horizontal knife pierced a point.With sword eyebrows flying, he smiled and said threateningly: "I just have one question. Three days ago, did you ever kill a commoner who doesn't know martial arts? If you dare to lie, I will kill one person in ten steps, and bloodbath Ji Nancheng."

She doesn't smile, she looks cold and sharp.Laughing makes the hair stand up even more.

Niu Yao didn't dare to say it, some things, whether he said it or not, would kill him.

"Miss Qin's saber technique, which is soft and subtle, has reached the pinnacle." One person stood up in a green skirt and red dress, with a slender hand and a fan, and smiled before saying a word, "I am so bold, I would like to ask you a question or two."

She is wearing a white gauze veiled hat, and she has a graceful figure.Just like a cup of deep-brewed Nurhong in the ten-mile spring breeze, people get drunk before drinking.

Such a beauty can occupy a high position at the banquet of thousands of bottles.Thinking about his reputation in Jianghu, he must be as prominent as Qing Feishu and others.

When everyone saw her leave the table, they were only curious.Hearing her speak, everyone sighed.

Guangling Moon,

Yue Tingyun.

The master of the Jingchai Gate, Guangling Yue Tingyun.

On the second floor of Qianzun Building, food tables are arranged according to the word "pin".In the first row, the city lord of Jianye is in the middle, Qing Feishu is on the left, and Guiya, the emissary of ten thousand acres of land, is on the left.On the right, first Xiao Qingqian and Qin Gutong, and then Yue Tingyun.

Her body was covered with a white gauze veil, and at first everyone couldn't see her face clearly, so they could only guess secretly.At this moment, when they heard her speak, they all whispered.Young Marshal Jun pointed at Xiao Qingqian, and whispered in his sister's ear, "I can let Yue Tingyun sit by my side. Could it be Kunlun Jade? Tsk tsk, a war between women."

Before he finished speaking, he let his sister hit the back of his hand with a 'slap', and it turned blue immediately.

For the seats on the left and right sides, Junhan Mansion and Tianhan Village are at the front.Huo Da's food table was overturned by Niu Yao's iron umbrella.Standing at the moment, squinting at the Jun family siblings condescendingly, he sneered.

He looked up at Yue Tingyun with his withered face, and then glanced at Xiao Qingqian, wondering inwardly: Damn it, could it be that he is really the Kunlun Banished Immortal who can't see his head and tail?

"Guangling's moonlight is full of romance, the beauty is shameless, and the ice and snow are ashamed!"

"Kunlun banished immortals, cultivated huang like jade, the gods are here, why bother Yangzhou!"

"Kunlun Jade, it really is stunning!"

"Master Moon Gate, let me wait to see her beauty!"

The men in the rivers and lakes are full of anger and excitement.This life-and-death struggle seemed to turn into a contest between beauties in an instant.

Xiao Qing smiled faintly, lifted the cup slightly, and took a sip.

Qin Gutong didn't know Yue Tingyun, nor did he want to.Now more and more people are coming out, I am afraid that they are inseparable from Ji Nancheng.

She clenched the horizontal knife tightly and waited quietly for Yue Tingyun.

"Why do you have to work for the Lord of the Moon Gate? I am willing to do it for you next time." The siblings of the Jun family stood up next to each other, who was the deputy city lord of Wucheng.The young martial artist still has traces of blueness on his face.However, the ferocious scar on the corner of the handsome brow is a heroic and flamboyant wandering around the world.

He is Yue Tingyun's admirer.

One of many admirers.

A talented young man of similar age, a well-known deputy city lord of Wucheng, and an unknown swordsman.

One is for the common people.

One is the beauty of the sword.

It's clear that the wind and the horse are irrelevant, but they have to fight to the death.

It's not absurd, this is the arena, the arena does not need reasons, the arena only needs to be happy and enmity.

This battle, regardless of whether they win or lose, has given everyone a vague glimpse of what the Martial Arts Conference looks like.

The rivers and lakes are supposed to be - knives and swords, wine and blood, heroic and chivalrous, hot blood is the most romantic.

Volume [-] End