The leader doesn't want to marry

"I just let you watch him die." When Yang Qiuyu said this, a layer of blood mist appeared in his eyes, and he seemed to be in a peak state. Attacked towards the carriage where Ai Lihan was sitting.

When Wen Shuyang saw the murderous dark iron sword flying straight out, there was a "boom" in his head, and his mind was broken. He could go to Huangquan with Ai Lihan, but he couldn't let Ai Lihan Died before my own eyes.He couldn't allow the junior brother he had protected since childhood, and the man he was protecting in his heart now, to be hurt a little in front of him.

Wen Shuyang looked at the black iron sword, and the pale man sitting in the window of the car without blinking and smiling at him. He felt a burst of anger rushing into his heart, and every pore in his body was like He was so angry that he opened his eyes, and then it seemed that something exploded in his body, rushing to his limbs and bones.Wen Shuyang flew out following his own instinct, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even think of it.When he blocked the thunderous black iron sword, Yang Qiuyu was forced to retreat a few steps by the powerful force, and everyone looked at him in surprise.

Xu Zhongxu and the few remaining disciples quickly surrounded him. Their dark blue robes were soaked in blood. They still did not forget their duty and vowed to protect their master to the death.

Yang Qiuyu raised his head and looked at Wen Shuyang in surprise. Maybe others couldn't see it just now, but he could really feel it. The powerful internal force and the power contained in a simple move were not what Wen Shuyang could use now at all. Yes, this martial art is clearly superior to his own.

"Young master, how are you?" Xu Zhongxu was also very different, and asked in front of Wen Shuyang.

"I'm fine." Wen Shuyang himself was also in doubt, feeling as light as a swallow, his chest was wider than ever before, a thought flashed, and a strong and mellow inner force instantly gathered in his body, and it flowed around freely with the thought.Puzzled in his heart, but he didn't have time to figure out what was going on, so he reached into the car window, grabbed Ai Lihan's pale and slender fingers with well-defined knuckles, looked into his eyes affectionately, and said in a low voice: " Don't worry, there is a brother here."

Ai Lihan nodded slightly, his dark and clear eyes were full of trust.The person he trusted most in his life was the person in front of him.

Wen Shuyang let go of his hand, pushed away Xu Zhongxu and his disciples who were standing in front of him, and said, "Take a break, I'll come!" After speaking, he raised the A-Tai sword in his hands high up, and faced him imposingly like a rainbow. The countless greedy faces on the opposite side shouted loudly: "Come on!"

Everyone looked at his aura of being one man and ten thousand men, and they couldn't help showing a look of horror on their faces.Everyone seems to feel that he is different from before.

Yang Qiuyu stood opposite him with a knife in his hand, the shiny black back of the knife was lowered to the ground, and he said to Wen Shuyang coldly: "You are the most important person in my life, Yang Qiuyu, and the person I don't want to hurt the most, I don't want to talk to you Swords are against each other, but the grievances and grievances between me and Ai Lihan cannot be resolved except with swords. If you insist on standing in front of him today, I have no choice."

Wen Shuyang looked at him calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Ai Jiu and I are now one, so let me settle these grievances with you on his behalf today."

Yang Qiuyu's eyes flashed, his movements were slow for a moment, he still raised the black iron sword in his hand, and said coldly to Wen Shuyang: "Please!"

Wen Shuyang knew his character, and he didn't know where the powerful internal force was flowing in his body at the moment, and he didn't know how long it could last, so he didn't refuse, looked into Yang Qiuyu's eyes, and flew up with him at the same time , in the air, two famous martial arts weapons collided with each other with a "clang", and then everyone saw one white and one black figure flying alternately in the shadow of the tree. arrived.

Originally, with Yang Qiuyu's martial arts, there was no suspense in defeating Wen Shuyang within a few strokes.The reason why Jianghu is called Jianghu is that no secret can be kept forever.The news that Pei Jingrong went crazy and lost all his martial arts when he practiced the supreme martial arts of the martial arts world is now known to everyone in the martial arts world.They were shocked when they saw him jumping out of the carriage to help out today, but Wen Shuyang's martial arts is good, but he can be regarded as a middle-level master at best. Just now when he opened Yang Qiuyu's black iron sword, everyone thought it was just a Just a coincidence.Then the situation reversed, when Yang Qiuyu was knocked to the ground within ten strokes and vomited blood, everyone's jaws almost dropped from shock.

Then there was a terrified voice from the crowd behind Yang Qiuyu: "Nine Heavens!"

Hearing this long-lost, frightening and peerless martial arts, everyone's expressions changed.Then, watching Wen Shuyang's superb moves and the dragon's tricks, he was shocked to think that if this is the legendary Nine Heavens, nothing is impossible.

Wen Shuyang's moves were like lightning, no one could clearly see how he made the move, only A-Tai's sword glowed with a strange red light for a moment, as if cutting a bloody hole in the dark sky.Wen Shuyang didn't expect that he could defeat Yang Qiuyu so easily. Just now, he only thought about not letting Ai Lihan die here, so he exerted all his strength, and his eyes turned red.When Artai's sword easily pierced into Yang Qiuyu's body, it was too late for him to withdraw his hand, so he could only deflect it forcefully, letting the sword's edge pierce his shoulder and arm.

Everyone was shocked to see this reversal scene. A man in a yellow-brown coat stepped forward to help Yang Qiuyu who was lying on the ground, and asked eagerly, "Hero Yang, how are you?"

Yang Qiuyu waved him away, and casually wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with his hand, his expression was still aloof.He glanced at Wen Shuyang with complicated eyes, and said slowly in a strange tone: "It's me...the skills are inferior to others. Thank you...Master Pei for showing mercy."

Yang Qiuyu was the one who really showed mercy, and he went all out because he didn't expect such an ending at all.Various expressions flashed across Wen Shuyang's face, and he wanted to help him habitually, but stopped in time when he heard the words "Master Pei".That's right, the two of them have broken their friendship. From now on, no matter whether they are Wen Shuyang or Pei Jingrong, they will never have anything to do with Yang Qiuyu again. When they meet in the rivers and lakes, they should just ignore each other and pass each other...

A series of galloping and powerful hoofbeats came from a distance, and everyone's expressions changed.With this speed and posture, at least forty or fifty horses would gallop within a mile, and the most likely possibility was that they were running towards them.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend is still unknown, but Wen Shuyang suddenly used such a peerless martial art at this moment, let alone whether it is Jiuchongtian or not, the three moves just revealed are not something that everyone present can handle.The man in the tan coat just now walked to Yang Qiuyu's side with a very ugly face, and his voice was already very anxious: "Hero Yang, what should we do now?"

"I'm a defeated general, how can I have the right to speak?" Yang Qiuyu said sarcastically, clutching his bleeding wound, the expression on his face was extremely silent, as if life and death had long been ignored, and on the contrary, his arrogance was fully revealed.

He puts life and death aside, but it doesn't mean that other people who are only taking advantage of power and money have also seen through life and death. Some of them scolded full of resentment: "Damn, I fell for your grandson's trick. I don't want to die. I don't want to play anymore!" !” As he spoke, he lowered the weapon in his hand and was about to run.The people nearby saw him leaving as soon as he said it, and they were also in a panic.They only counted Yang Qiuyu as the best in martial arts, and they were counting on him to lead them to prosperity. Seeing him now with an expression of nothing more than death, his heart sank. I have to explain here, I will follow and run immediately.

But before they even took two steps, a bloody object was thrown from afar. The force caused the blood ball to draw a big arc in the air, and then fell to the ground, bouncing up and rolling again. two laps.

Everyone took a closer look, and it was the person who most wanted to run to that person's head.The eyeballs were rolled upwards, staring at the crowd with unrepentant eyes.

Everyone trembled in their hearts, and immediately clenched the weapons in their hands, preparing for battle.In the blink of an eye, they saw forty or fifty fast horses galloping in front of them, and the momentum was so great that the ground seemed to shake.

The leader on the horseback was a bearded man with a thick back and a strong waist. Sitting on the horseback, he looked like a small tower. His eyes were like copper bells, and his nose was like a hanging gall. A pair of double dragon swords in his hands showed his identity.It turned out to be Ma Zhonghui, the protector of the right, whose reputation is second only to that of its leader, Pei Jingrong.

The horse under Ma Zhonghui's crotch walked directly in the direction of Wen Shuyang like no one's land. The people with changed faces panicked and dodged the horse iron that could trample people to death. Slowly, they were stabbed to death one by one by the Jiuyin sect next to Ma Zhonghui. , In an instant, blood and flesh flowed, and this place became a cruel human Shura field again.The arrogant gangsters who were barking their teeth and claws just now are so vulnerable in front of people who are even worse than them, it seems that they even forgot to raise their weapons to fight.

In a blink of an eye, Ma Zhonghui's men were in front of Wen Shuyang.Ma Zhonghui, with a tall head and a fierce face, led the members of the Jiuyin Sect to kneel upright in front of Wen Shuyang, and said respectfully and humbly: "The right protector has seen the leader, and the subordinates are late, please punish!"

"Please get up!" Wen Shuyang quickly stepped forward to help him.Ma Zhonghui didn't refuse, and took advantage of the situation, glanced at Ai Lihan in the car whose face was pale, as if he might die at any time, there was a momentary strangeness in his eyes, then he turned around and asked Wen Shuyang: "Master, what should we do with these people? killed them all?"

The corner of Wen Shuyang's mouth twitched. Although these people are really hateful, he has been kind from the bottom of his heart since he was a child, and after so many years in the righteous way, he couldn't adapt to Ma Zhonghui's directness for a while.Moreover, Ai Lihan's injury is the most important thing now, and there is no delay for a moment.He said: "Anyone who wants to live, go away."

Ma Zhonghui raised his eyebrows, his voice was like a rainbow, and his eyes were as big as copper bells: "Our leader is dedicated to goodness, and has shown mercy to spare your lives, why don't you get out of here?"

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, only Yang Qiuyu stood quietly in the wind.

Wen Shuyang got into the carriage eagerly, and supported Ai Lihan to lie back on the soft couch.When passing by Yang Qiuyu, without raising his head, he said in a low voice through the car window: "Take care!"

Standing alone in the wind, Yang Qiuyu looked at the receding carriage, feeling desolate in his heart...