Pretend to be a pig and eat the third brother

"What! You are!" The people in the Yin Pavilion were taken aback. They only knew that the person in front of them had great martial arts skills, but they never expected that it was the well-known Palace Master of An Le Palace—— Palace Master Huai'an.They were very familiar with this name, and all they heard were the "brilliant" deeds of this evil evil, but they did not expect that the so-called "evil evil" had a face that was instantly forgettable by the public, and Well, he didn't seem to be cruel to them at all just now, he just fled away seemingly casually, that's all.

"This hero, he is the public enemy of martial arts as famous as the laughing devil. A few days ago, he led the crowd to massacre the entire Yeshan faction for no reason. The pitiful old man Ye, the head of the Yeshan faction, was loyal and brave, so he died miserably. Subordinates!" Immediately after, more than [-] people chased after him, and the leader was naturally the "young and promising" new martial arts leader-Song Yin.

Although Song Yin didn't know who the group in front of him was, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were confronting Zi Jiang, and after receiving reports from his subordinates, these people were likely to be the masters responsible for protecting the emperor.Their enemy is Zijiang with unfathomable martial arts. Although they have almost gathered the top masters in the Jianghu, they are not afraid of many masters. It is better to let those emperor's dogs and legs stand in front of them first.

Thinking about it this way, Song Yin bowed to them to the end, "It is our duty as martial arts practitioners to eliminate harm for the people. Although we are not talented, I hope that the world will be peaceful and peaceful, and my emperor is for the people. Prayers are nearby, and I will swear to protect my emperor's safety. Heroes, this thief is very skilled in martial arts. In order not to hurt innocent people, please stand back a little and let me come first!"

Song Yin's words were impassioned, and the more than fifty people behind him also raised their arms and shouted, they must follow the leader, defeat the evil, and defend the sky!

The master of the pavilion is a high-ranking person and has not heard about the Jianghu for a long time in the deep palace. He is quite excited in the face of such a battle. He also admired the young man who was respected by the people at the side as the "Leader of the Song Dynasty" , Secretly feeling a lot since ancient times, heroes come out of youth. "It's really admirable that President Song has such a heart at such a young age. Although Yin is not talented, he is willing to help you all. Yin was given the responsibility of guarding by His Majesty's wrong love. Please do me a favor. Yin and the others take the lead."

Stupid, purely stupid, even more stupid than Lu Suyang's "Duoqu"!Zijiang watched from the side, watching that the master of the Yin Pavilion, whose martial arts were inversely proportional to his mind, made three steps in parallel, cheerfully leading a group of brothers into the trap dug by Song Yin.Sure enough, "the soldiers are stupid, and the generals are stupid", but fortunately, I am so wise and martial, leading the brothers in Anle Palace, and going farther and farther on the road of spending money or simply throwing gold every day.

Enough of laughing, Zijiang coughed twice and regained some sense of existence.

"In the Yin Pavilion, your master is sorry for me first, and I will settle the account with him slowly. Your master still needs your guards, so I will not fight with you today. Back off, let me kill these sanctimonious people first. , full of males and females!"

Although Zijiang's words were rude, but the pavilion master could sense the righteousness in it, he also hesitated, and brought a team of his most capable men to chase after him, in case someone sneaked in at this time and got hurt What can master do?Since Palace Master Huai'an has said so, and there are so many martial arts masters around him, let the Jianghu people solve the affairs of the Jianghu themselves.

The Pavilion Master, who resolutely felt that Zi Jiang's words were reasonable, nodded and clasped his fists together, "Since you didn't cause any trouble today, I will let you go for now, and you will never be forgiven if you commit another crime in the future! Let's go!"

Stupid, stupid, even stupider than their donkeys behind the mountain!Seeing that his allied forces were about to withdraw, Song Yin cursed in his heart that the leader's head grew on the donkey's body!But after all, they need a group of foolish and skilled cannon fodder, and no matter what they say, they can't let them go. "Your Excellency, stop! Don't listen to this thief's nonsense! If you let this thief go today, you will go back to the mountain, and the other day will be beaten into the palace by this thief and hurt my emperor. Why don't you and I join hands to kill this thief today?" , to avoid future troubles!"

It seems to be the same reason.The pavilion master stroked his non-existent beard, thought about it, and then drew his sword out of its sheath, and shouted at Zijiang, "Bold thief, come and die!"

The shining sword stabbed straight at Zijiang's face, Zijiang frowned slightly and didn't make any unnecessary movements, and disappeared from the spot at the moment when the sword was about to pierce.Lu Su's lightness kung fu is the best in the world, and it is rare to have an opponent in the world. As a bad friend of a bamboo horse, Zi Jiang has also been taught by him.In order to practice this "invisible" trick, Lu Su pondered for nearly three years, and after practicing it, he forced Zi Jiang to learn it in less than a cup of tea. He really enjoyed the feeling of being Zi Jiang's master.

"Where are you running!" After stabbing the air with the sword, the pavilion master turned around and stepped back half a step, holding a sword flower in his hand, and saw Zijiang eating peanuts not far away.

A master's fight is life and death in an instant.The pavilion master's head seems to be a little dull, but his martial arts are really good, every move is calm and powerful, one can tell at a glance that the famous family has put in hard work.However, compared to Zijiang, who has both the guidance of a famous teacher and the foundation of one-on-one fights, the kung fu of the pavilion master seems to be insufficient.

Seeing that even the pavilion master was easily suppressed and beaten by Zijiang, his subordinates rushed forward and attacked him in groups.Zi Jiang lamented that righteous people like to bully the few with more, and at the same time increased his skill to [-]%. After all, the group in the Yin Pavilion were all dead men, and he didn't intend to die with these minions before the big vengeance was avenged. .

Song Yin and other people in the world have never seen the martial arts of Huai'an Palace Master for many years. They never expected that Huai'an Palace Master, who was one of the best in the Jianghu many years ago, is now even more unfathomable, and his kung fu is strange. , Always attacking from the most tricky angle, it is hard to guard against.

Seeing that the allied forces were beginning to lose the wind, Song Yin drew his sword and went up, "Hero, I will come to help!"

The old rules of not bullying the few by the more were obviously thrown aside, and two groups of people and more than sixty people besieged the unarmed Palace Master Huai'an.These sixty or so people are not a mob, but the elite of the elite, the best of the best, all the proud disciples of the various sects recruited by Song Yin. After troubles, everyone tried their best.For a time, there were swords and swords on the not spacious mountain top.

It didn't take long for the outnumbered Zijiang to show signs of depression.

Fighting hard is not the way to go, surrounded by more than [-] people, even the best lightness kung fu can't be used, Zi Jiang threw out the last peanut in his arms as a hidden weapon, immediately hit several people, and gave them Freed up a small space.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zi Jiang made a dodge, and pulled out his usual but rarely used soft sword from his waist.

Zijiang practiced martial arts since he was a child, and all he used was heavy swords, but the soft sword was the self-defense gift given to him by An Ran before he left Anle Palace for the first time.In the beginning, Zijiang not only failed to defend himself with a soft sword, but almost lost his life because he couldn't use it. Later, he became angry and became ruthless, and finally practiced a superb sword technique.After getting used to the soft sword, Zi Jiang gradually discarded the heavy sword, until he imprisoned An Ran in a dungeon, and An Ran gave him twelve emerald green bamboo leaves.From the heavy sword to the soft sword to the hidden weapon, when Zi Jiang was known as the master of the Anle Palace, he had already shaken the rivers and lakes.

The lord of the Anle Palace has traveled all over the world for many years, but no one has ever seen him use a decent weapon. At this time, Zi Jiang suddenly drew out his soft sword and killed them all by surprise.After all, they were all proud disciples of various schools and sects, and the more than forty people who were still able to participate in the battle calmed down quickly after experiencing the panic at the beginning, and gradually formed a new formation.

There were many people on the other side, and although Zi Jiang was not fatally wounded, his clothes were stained with blood from the wounds of their swords and hidden weapons, and his physical strength was exhausted so much that he began to show a little powerlessness.Remembering that there was still licorice in his bosom that he had taken internally to treat his fall injury, Zijiang made a killing move, took out the jade bottle when they returned to defense, and swallowed all the five pills inside.

I hope that kid can give him something good, otherwise his life might end up in this poor place.

Until he drew his sword, Zijiang refused to use the poisonous powder and poisoned concealed weapons that Lu Su gave him. Apart from the group of hypocrites headed by Song Yin, there were still a dozen people who admired him.Those were knights in the true sense, although they were confused by Song Yin's clever words for a while, Zi Jiang couldn't bear to attack them.

Zijiang fought timidly and had some scruples, but the opponent obviously regarded this as an excellent opportunity to attack, "Hold on, everyone! He has been beaten all over his body by us, and we dragged him until his blood is gone! Kill him! "Song Yin wiped away the blood from the flying stones around his mouth, and raised his arms and shouted.

Seeing that Zijiang was already pale, the others began to take medicine to replenish their strength, and they were all gearing up for another group attack, which ended in the thief's life in one go.But after listening to the leader's words, their eyes lit up, yes, wouldn't it be cheaper for that devil to die so happily?Anyway, they have a large number of people, so they dragged Zijiang to death with a wheel battle, and watched him lose his strength a little bit, retreat step by step, and then die from exhaustion, that would be exciting enough for them to show off in front of the world Capital.

"It's not honorable to win more than less. Let's give him a good time." Different voices came from the crowd quickly, and a few people expressed their agreement, but the number of people declined, and the person who spoke was replaced by Song Yin. The minion next to him rolled his eyes, "That monster is cruel and killed countless people. Give him a good time? Hmph, have you forgotten how your big apprentice died?"

There was a moment of silence, and the person who opposed before frowned, as if recalling some unbearable scene, but he clenched his sword tightly, and finally seemed to have made a decision, "The villain and the bandit They have already been expelled from the sect by my sect, and they have no grievances with Anle Palace! I advocate to encircle and suppress Huai'an with all my strength, but if someone wants to procrastinate, torture and kill, please forgive me for not accompanying me any longer!"

The internal strife among the so-called righteous people bought Zijiang some time to recover. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to leave, but he couldn't do what he wanted, so he had to pretend to be chic, leaning lazily on a tree for support, and slowly using the Concentration Art to recuperate his inner breath. .

Concentrating the Heart Jue is worthy of being the supreme heart method in martial arts. In just half a cup of tea, Zi Jiang felt that his internal energy had recovered to a point where it seemed that there was still no consensus on the other side. There is a small cycle running in the body.

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