[Sword Three + Martial Arts] No need to sigh in the floating period

After Qiao Qi finished speaking, he left regardless of what the three of them thought.

As soon as he walked into the city, he heard some news by accident, and his face turned dark.

"What did you just say?"

The two people who were talking paused, then turned around and saw an overly good-looking young man standing behind them with an expressionless face.

One of them sneered, "This, this, is Yan Kuangtu's invitation card, inviting all the heroes in the world and participating in the... wedding banquet."

Qiao Qi said flatly, "Not this one, but the last one."

The man tremblingly said: "Ah? Then, what is that girl A Lin who can make Yan Kuangzi do this?"

Qiao Qi: "Oh."

The two of them suddenly felt very murderous.

Qiao Qi said, "Where is the location?"

"The power gang is here!"

When Qiao Qi arrived at the Power Gang, the door was wide open, and there was an endless stream of people entering. In his memory, had the Power Gang ever been so lively?

As soon as the disciple at the door saw him, he shouted, "Young Master A Li."

When the crowd outside the door heard this name, they all looked over in an instant, and the scene was very strange for a while.

Qiao Qi: "..."

After he went in, another person came over to lead him the way, and after many turns, he arrived at a quiet courtyard.

"Mr. A Li, Hero Yan told the little boy, if you come back, I will bring you here to change...for hi...clothes." The boy who brought him almost bit his own tongue.

"Master Ari—"

All the buildings along the way of the Quanquan Gang were decorated with lights and festoons, red silk was hung, and the word "囍" was even pasted on the doors and windows.

Along the way, everyone who recognized him politely called him "Mr. A Li".

Qiao Qi walked into the main hall with a cold face. Inside, there were two rows of seats, each of which was the head of the Jianghu sect.

Li Chenzhou and Zhao Shirong sat at the front, Liu Suifeng stood behind Li Chenzhou with a gloomy face, when he saw him subconsciously shouted: "A Li!"

Immediately, everyone's attention was on Qiao Qi. Everyone had different expressions, but they didn't speak.

The man in the red wedding dress in the center turned around and said with a smile, "Why didn't you change your clothes? It's okay, you look good like this. It's time to worship."

The disciple standing on the side glanced at Li Chenzhou, and then shouted: "Baitang!"

The crowd outside the house was in a commotion, and the voice of discussion kept ringing.

Yan Kuangtu came over and wanted to hold his hand, but he slapped it away, but Yan Kuangtu shook it.

Qiao Qi froze for a moment, and smelled a faint smell of blood on the tip of his nose, "You..."

His wrist was tightened, and Yan Kuangtu led him forward, "It's time to pay homage."

At this time, a majestic voice came: "Why didn't you wait for me to come and pay homage first?"

The figure of King Zhu Datian appeared outside the door, and the crowd automatically separated to make way.

Zhu Shunshui walked in with a smile, followed by Yong Xiyu, the God of Roushui.

Seeing Qiao Qi, Zhu Shunshui took a few glances and said with a smile, "She really is a beauty, no wonder Brother Yan is so anxious."

The strange thing is that Yan Kuangtu didn't respond, but just repeated: "It's time to pay homage."

Zhu Shunshui narrowed his eyes, and stepped forward two steps: "Hey, this 'bride' got married without even changing her wedding dress. Brother Yan, this is your fault. How can you neglect the 'bride' so much?"

The atmosphere was stagnant, and the cold light flashed by. I saw Zhu Shunshui's figure retreating extremely quickly. Four throwing knives were inserted into the floor at the position just now, and the sky silk was glowing with cold light.

Zhu Shunshui wiped off the blood on his face, sneered, and threw his fist at Qiao Qi the next moment!

Qiao Qi was about to attack when he was pulled away. Yan Kuangtu stood in front of him and stretched out his palm.But Zhu Shunshui was forced to take two steps back, and Yan Kuangtu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood!

Everyone was shocked, and the atmosphere became more and more weird.

Roushui Shenjun is ready to go, and the others seem to be ready to move.

Qiao Qi retracted the throwing knife, turned around and said, "How did you get so badly injured?"

Yan Kuangtu wiped away the blood on the corner of his lips, grinned and said, "It's just a small injury, the ceremony can't be stopped, continue."

Li Chenzhou expressionless, just nodded.

The disciple who acted as the master of ceremonies shouted tremblingly: "Worship to the high hall!"

However, Zhu Shunshui was determined to turn this happy event into a mournful one, "I have seriously injured Yan Kuangzi, do you want to let go of such a good opportunity?"

Qiao Qi unleashed his two swords, Zhu Shunshui immediately wanted to make a move, but saw that he didn't respond at all, just dancing swords on the spot?

The pink red lotus is blooming under the feet, and the petals are flying around the body. This wonderland makes everyone hold their breath.

Xiangluan dancing willows, wind sleeves raised, Shangyuan pointing temples, and healing skills were thrown on Yan Kuangtu one by one. The opponent's complexion gradually became rosy, and his injuries were slowly recovering.

"Not good—" Zhu Shunshui's face changed, "He's treating Yan Fanzi! Take action!"

With an order, Yong Xiyu took the lead in attacking, aiming at Qiao Qi whose back was facing them.

Facts have proved that even if it is the nanny's mind, don't treat him as a crispy skin.

There was a vertical mark between the eyebrows, and Lord Roushui fell down with staring eyes.

At that time, Kuangzi Yan also recovered a little, his momentum soared, and he confronted Zhu Shunshui with palms facing each other.

Tianzheng from the North Shaolin and Master Monk from the South Shaolin looked at each other, chanted a Buddhist name, and joined the battle to deal with the madman Yan.

Wudang Taichan saw Yan Kuangzi playing one against three on the field, so he just watched.

The old beggar sitting on one side sneered, "One-on-three, we still deal with the injured, when did our Baidao join forces with King Zhu Datian?" He smiled and pointed to the field, "Are they evil ways, or are they evil ways? Is it evil?"

Taichan said: "Master Qiu, please be careful with your words."

Qiao Qi added a few more healing skills to Yan Kuangtu from the rear, and then "Emperor Dragon Soaring" immobilized all targets within ten feet.

After that, three consecutive "Thunder Fury" stunned the target.Seamless connection of Sword Qi, Sword God, and Jiqu.

Zhu Shunshui and the others only felt a chilly inner energy invade their lungs, and then the tendons suddenly froze, unable to use their inner energy at all. They wanted to escape with luck but felt their bodies suddenly heavy, and they couldn't use lightness kung fu at all!

Caught off guard and exposed so many flaws, Yan Kuangtu and Qiao Qi naturally seized the opportunity to annihilate their offensive.

Qiao Qi approached suddenly, and the sword edge slashed across, cutting a gash in Zhu Shunshui's face.

Zhu Shunshui hurriedly jumped back, and along with the blood flowed down was a face that was incompatible with his skin, and everyone knew it was disguised at a glance.

King Zhu Datian simply tore off his disguise, revealing a face that was very familiar to everyone present - Zhu Xiawu!

Zhu Xiawu, who is known as "iron hand, iron face, iron clothes and iron net", is not only the catcher of the six sects, but also the best friend of Xiao Xilou.

Tai Chan's face was not very good, "What's going on?!"

Zhu Xiawu said proudly: "Zhu Shunshui's stand-in has been doing really well these years, but it's a pity that he was killed by Yan Kuangzhe. I took the opportunity to seriously injure him, but I didn't expect..." After speaking, his face twisted, Obviously very dissatisfied with the current results.

"Zhu Shunshui is just his stand-in?" Liu Suifeng and the others were not in a good mood. The long-standing enemy turned out to be just a stand-in, and the real King Zhu's martial arts was obviously better than Zhu Shunshui's.

Qiao Qi said out of fear, "It's such a good show, do you think you can still kill Fanatic Yan now?"

Zhu Xiawu sneered, and glanced at the others. His identity was exposed, and the other people's thoughts of wanting to make a move became wait-and-see.

Yong Xiyu was dead, and there was no bargain at this time. After Zhu Xiawu weighed it, his figure moved out of the room in an instant, and he disappeared after a while.

A song was interrupted in the middle, and everyone naturally didn't have much interest in watching the ceremony, or they didn't come to attend the wedding at all.

Yan Kuangtu said: "The ceremony continues."

The disciple looked at the leader helplessly.

Li Chenzhou said lightly: "Are you sure?"

Liu Suifeng said: "A Li, come here."

A murderous look fell on him.

Qiao Qi put the two swords behind his back, and walked towards the door, "Excuse me for not accompanying me, please leave."

"A Lin." Yan Kuangtu followed suit.

Qiao Qi stopped in a wilderness.

Crazy Yan called out, "A Lin."

Qiao Qi said, "Is there anything else?"

Yan Kuangtu's eyes were gloomy, "A Lin, today is the day we get married."

Qiao Qi's reaction was flat, "Your injury will slowly recover. If you don't know where to go in the future, maybe you can go to Xiao Qiushui."

Yan Kuangtu pressed his shoulder, "Where are you going?"

Qiao Qi sighed: "Your goal has been achieved, and I still have my own way, so let's just leave."

Yan Kuangtu held his shoulder and did not let go.

"Kangzi Yan, didn't you hear him say 'Let's go now'?" Liu Suifeng came slowly with a smile on his face.

Ying Jitian, Mo Yanxia, ​​Gao Silan and Song Mingzhu in "Two Wings One Kill Three Phoenixes" followed behind him in a guarding posture.

Qiao Qi turned around and said, "Xiaofeng, can you leave the power gang at this time?"

Yan Kuangtu followed him and turned around, putting his hands on his shoulders.

"The power gang has the leader and senior sister Rong sitting in charge, so it's okay for me to leave for a while." Liu Suifeng patted the folding fan lightly, with a relaxed posture.

Qiao Qi said: "Since you're here, I'll save the trouble of notifying you again. Quanquan will help me and I won't go back. I don't know where I'm going. Maybe there will be no time in the future."

Liu Suifeng was silent, and after a while he said: "Why did you leave? Wouldn't it be better to stay with me in the power gang like before? Could it be because of him?"

His eyes fell on Yan Kuangtu's hand on Qiao Qi's shoulder.

With a movement of his body, Qiao Qi broke free from the shackles of Madman Yan, tilted his head and said with a smile, "Actually, I don't really want either of you to die."

Yan Kuangtu was in a complicated mood and his face was expressionless.

"Kangfu Yan has been my master for more than two years, and he was rescued by me. Wouldn't it be a waste of my hard work to die?"

He turned his head to look at Liu Suifeng again, and said in the tone of an elder: "Xiaofeng can be regarded as I watched him grow up, and I won't sit idly by watching you kill him."

Liu Suifeng twitched his forehead, and then sighed: "Is it because of what I said that day that you don't want to come back?"

He still remembers what Ali said to him that day: "I understand your choice."

Previously, he chose the former between the power gang and Ali, and perhaps since then, it is impossible for him and Ali to return to the past.

Seeing Qiao Qi's calm expression, Liu Suifeng smiled miserably and said, "I understand."

Afterwards, Liu Suifeng and his subordinates left.

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