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Po, the lonely ghost of the Bai family.

He is so smart, he should have guessed it long ago, right?

His lips were about to move, and just as he was about to speak, more than a dozen masked men in black with weapons in their hands came from a dark place to kill the two of them——

Two of them were in the east, with long swords; two in the south, with swords; two in the west, with whips; and two in the north, with sledgehammers.

The remaining two entered from the sky, and together with the dark needles that filled the sky, dusty medicinal powder was also sprinkled.

Ah Po pushed Qiu Lingfu aside, Qiu Lingfu pulled the white silk to cover half of the hidden needle on the top of his head, but the medicine powder fell down.

There are enemies on all sides, presumably they have been in ambush for a long time, the two of them have to deal with the eight people around them besides the two who are falling from the top of their heads.

The medicine powder couldn't stop it, and it was about to float on his body soon, Ah Po suddenly raised his hand, and a handful of sand and stones flew out of his hand, hitting the long swords of the people in the east. It was distorted by the fine sand bomb.

Qiu Lingfu took advantage of the situation and slashed again. The person holding the knife was not a vegetarian, so he turned sideways again, and the point of the knife slashed towards the two of them again.

But this also created opportunities for the two of them.

At least give Ah Po and Qiu Lingfu a chance to make a breakthrough.

But the offensive of the eight people behind him was unstoppable and difficult to parry!

Ah Po rushed back, punched and palmed like a bamboo, hitting the two sword-wielding men to the point of tearing their guts apart, and took a few steps back.

With another cross-leg sweep, the two men with hammers who were about to hit Qiu Lingfu on the head staggered a few steps back with pain in their legs.

Qiu Lingfu flicked the white silk and ran towards the man with the whip - this white silk is not good for itself, if Qiu Xinsu were there, I am afraid that this white silk could also be the deadliest weapon to kill people!

But I can only fly it like a shield to interfere with the opponent's line of sight.

A soft sword swiped a few times, and the powerful long whip danced like a ferocious black snake, and the soft sword, which was like a kaleidoscopic white snake without evasion, struck in the air, and no one gave a single step.

But when the white silk blocked it, and a long whip flashed in front of the man in black, "Qiu Xinsu" disappeared, and suddenly with a strong whip in his hand, he rushed straight behind him!

This gamble really worked, and the whip fell on Qiu Lingfu with a slap, and Qiu Lingfu leaned back beautifully in pain.

His light-colored hair covered with velvet fluttered like tassels, he suppressed a slap in his mouth, and stared at him with blood in his eyes——only then did he realize that his companion with the whip had been endowed by Qiu Ling A sword pierced the heart.

When the white silk fell down, he saw the eyes of the companion who were still wide open, but he had already fallen on the ground, with blood gushing from his chest, he was already a dead body.

Qiu Lingfu's soft sword rushed towards him like a silver snake, coming straight to his heart, the man holding the whip took a step back, the soft sword was extremely domineering, and he couldn't dodge it.

But a few darts came from behind, Qiu Lingfu flicked the soft sword, and threw all the darts to the ground, and the soft sword went straight to the man without avoiding it.

At this moment, a flying knife sprang out from the darkness, Qiu Lingfu had no choice but to dodge sideways, the flying knife barely passed by, but the person under the sword had disappeared.

Qiu Lingfu is one against three, and it is difficult to get away, that A Po is even more unarmed, one against six, two of them were hit to the ground by him, unable to move.

"Why don't you tap their acupuncture points?" Qiu Lingfu muttered as he brushed past Ah Po.

"Do you think I am a god in front of so many accomplices? If you compare with the six of them, who is better?"

A Po suddenly saw a bloody flower blooming on Qiu Lingfu's back while he was in a bad situation. It was shocking, and he felt a pain in his heart. He also caught a glimpse of a menacing knife stabbing Qiu Lingfu again, and slashed at the knife holder with one hand.

The strength of the hand was so strong that it actually chopped off the man's arm!

The martial arts of these ten people are not low, they are definitely not disciples of Xiangshui Palace!But there is no one to stop him in Xiangshui Palace, so someone else must be involved in this matter!

Zixiang Tower was still in dire straits, and the visitors blamed each other and asked Palace Master Ding to lead out the servant of the Bai family.

"After talking for so long, Palace Master Ding is still hiding that person. Could it be that we can't guess what's on his mind?" Han Yan asked, she was just standing by the teahouse, as if she was ready to leave at any time .

"Where is there? The servant of the Bai family - he said he was going to meet everyone, but he was afraid for a while, and I, Ding, can't force it, can I?" The expression of helplessness and eagerness to explain is well-placed, but Except for Master Dude, none of the people present seemed to be able to bear their temper.

Xu Bichuan seemed to be drinking tea calmly, but in fact he was also anxious inside. He was personable, and stood up to pay respects to Palace Master Ding: "I think that person has dealt with people from the Jianghu for many years, why don't let Xu try it, maybe he can convince him people."

It is in line with everyone's wishes, and everyone answered yes.

The personable Xu Bichuan walked around, and the tough and straightforward Hanyan, the two were soft and tough, as if they wanted to drive Palace Master Ding to a dead end.

Palace Master Ding only said that the servant is still hesitating, still worried, please wait, and so on.

The morality of the orthodox sect made no one stand up and force Master Ding to hand over his hand, even the Ghost Shadow League dared to be the leader.

There was a stalemate for a while, and suddenly a disciple of Xiangshui Palace came to report in a hurry.

The man looked panicked, and Palace Master Ding's heart sank.

"Palace Master," the disciple leaned closer to Palace Master Ding's ear and whispered, "Those ten people might not be able to defeat them—"

"They?" The sudden solemn look caught the attention of all the people in the room.

"It's not just Qiu Xinsu, there's another person! It seems to be a beggar."

"Ah!" Palace Master Ding turned pale, and everyone around asked, "What's wrong?"

The matter has come to this point, I am afraid that I can only make a bad plan, Palace Master Ding turned pale, and made up to everyone: "The servant of the Bai family was poisoned and killed by Qiu Xinsu!"

Everyone was shocked, Hanyan was the only one who woke up first, she moved her pink clothes, raised a long sword, and her spirit leaped towards the back of Zixiang Tower to kill!

The disciples of Hua Yuye behind him were also heroic, following with their swords in hand.

Everyone also woke up, and followed closely behind, everyone ignored the existence of Palace Mistress Nading.

Palace Master Ding was afraid that Hanyan, who was at the forefront, would ruin his affairs, so he called out: "Miss Hanyan—"

But the person has long since disappeared.

The chivalrous men around him also flashed their swords and rushed into the backyard of Zixiang Tower - treating the ruler of Zixiang Tower as nothing.

Qiu Lingfu and A'po had been dealing with those people for a long time, and they couldn't stand each other.

On several occasions, if Ah Po hadn't been dedicated to looking after Qiu Lingfu, and rescued Qiu Lingfu from the hands of the three of them several times, Qiu Lingfu might have lost several lives.

In order to save Qiu Lingfu, Ah Po was also wounded several times by the hidden sword weapon, and the shabby clothes were stained with blood, but it was hard to be noticed.

Whether it's those few people or Qiu Lingfu, they all treat him as this peerless young man, with unrivaled martial arts, invincible in all battles, and he hasn't been injured in the slightest yet.

But those few people are also getting braver with each battle, and A Po and Qiu Lingfu knocking down the three first may not necessarily have an advantage.

Ah Po knocked back a sword behind Qiu Lingfu again, and said in a low voice: "Qiu Xinsu left by himself and hid for some adventurous reasons. He lost contact with you, so he didn't disappear, right?"

Qiu Lingfu was startled, and slashed his sword at the person who was on the way.

"You want to find out the reason why she left without saying goodbye, and you also want to pretend to be Qiu Xinsu, and draw out those potential dangers along the way. If you can't get rid of it, at least let Qiu Xinsu notice it secretly. Right?"

Ah Po grabbed the long whip that was thrown with his bare hands, pulled the man over, and sent it to Qiu Lingfu's knife edge. At the same time, he sent Qiu Lingfu's eyes that were washed bright with blood.

Qiu Lingfu did not agree, his lightning-like soft sword chopped off one arm of the man with the whip, and there was a gap in front of his eyes. He used his lightness kung fu, ignoring the life and death of Ah Po who was behind the prison, and turned around. Walk--

——Unexpectedly, when someone pulled on his ankle, he would stagger and fall, but Ah Po, who was holding him, hugged him.

"You are afraid that there will be an ambush, and you will not be able to fight alone, so you call me here, and you want to take the opportunity to run for your life, because you want to hurt both me and the enemy, right?"

Ah Po suddenly waved a sleeve.

It was only then that Qiu Lingfu noticed that just as he was about to escape from that place, two darts had been shot towards him under the cover of darkness—but they were blocked by Ah Po's sleeve.

After Ah Po's sleeve blocked the dart, he took advantage of the opportunity to cover the faces of the two of them.

There was a sudden heat and a coolness on the lips—that Ah Po!He actually licked Qiu Lingfu's pale lips again like a wolf dog.

Just for a moment, the wet\sultry\sultry lips left Apo's breath and body temperature, and the wind blew and it cooled down a little bit.

Qiu Lingfu was made nervous by the ever-changing situation in front of him, and this kiss was sudden and quick, mixed with the ensuing crisis, which made him not recover - he was actually kissed by him within a day. Kissed the same person twice in humiliation?

It was only for a moment, and when the sleeve swung out again, it blocked three or two flying knives.But one of them passed by the slender hand, and blood flowers bloomed in the air.

The astonishment in Qiu Lingfu's eyes made Ah Po sneer: "Didn't I say that asking for help requires sacrifice?"

When Ah Po said this, Qiu Lingfu saw Ah Po's wounds, the blood on his hands and face was so glaring, it turned out that he was not uninjured, perhaps worse than himself!

But the arrogant smile on his lips was still as free and easy as the wind.

While talking, the throwing knife that stabbed Ah Po was lightly held by Ah Po in his hand, and flew towards the chest of one of the men in black who was wielding a hidden weapon.

The man in black fell down in response - Qiu Lingfu saw the accuracy of Ah Po's eyesight.

He hugged himself, flexibly swaying between the sword and the ferocious sledgehammer, but during this swaying, he was able to hit the heart of the man in black!

Qiu Lingfu's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there was a huge opening where the man in black fell down just now, at this moment Ah Po threw him there: "Let's go!"

Qiu Lingfu turned over in the air, and when his feet landed, he was already standing several feet away.

There are heavy hammers and long knives chasing after him, but Ah Po is behind him to obstruct, none of the five people can catch up.

He hesitated, and glanced at the figure fighting alone in the dense black shadow.

After only one glance, he turned around and left, leaving only an ethereal figure for the people behind him.

And Ah Po was circling around with his bare hands among the men in black, at this moment there were only five people left to fight with him.

He is extremely fast, and he can withstand the deadly attacks of several masters with just one move.

With a flash in front of his eyes, he sharply caught the cold thing, like ice falling from the sky.

Suddenly flying into the air, a familiar and light soft sword landed firmly in his hand.

The men in black around had already tasted the agility and dominance of this beggar's kung fu, and when they saw the sword that stabbed the two companions to death, their hearts trembled, and they even wanted to retreat.

Ah Po looked in that direction again, the snow-colored person who gave him the life-saving sword had long since disappeared.

Bowing his head, the soft sword trembled slightly and reflected the moonlight in A'po's eyes, which were like streamers.

He kissed lightly and deeply on the surface of the sword where the hilt was connected to the blade, tender and obsessive.

With a swipe of the soft sword, the sharp pupils were replaced with a murderous look.

He stabbed at those men in black who were like ghosts and phantoms, with a vast world in his heart.