Qin Sanguan
Most of the people present were from the northern martial arts, and the Jiangnan martial arts incident has been closed at Murong Mountain Villa, and the incident that day was only circulated among a small number of people in the rivers and lakes. When I reported my family, everyone looked blank.
Li Boyang said in a deep voice, since you are begging to die, I don't mind giving you a ride.
Shi Tiangang laughed, and stood in front of Yang Yichao and Ji Junbi, standing side by side with me. I cast gratitude in my eyes.
Both Li Boyang and the Li Family worship are first-class masters, there are two second-class masters, and more than ten third-fourth masters. Everyone in the Demon Cult also stood in front of the two. Although there were 34 people in the Demon Cult, except Shi Tian Gang, most of them were only at rank five or six in martial arts. In terms of strength on paper, we are not opponents. This is still on the premise that the quack do not take action.
Brother Qin, let me help you. But one person walked out of the crowd, it was Song Sandao who came across when he came to Taiyuan. Although there was some friction on the boat that day, fighting side by side with Mo Ziqi later was a life-saving grace for him.
Some people discouraged that this is something between the Li Family and the Demon Cult, so why bother with it.
Song Sandaodao, assisting in the fist, was not for the demon sect, but to repay the brothers Qin Sanguan's life-saving grace that day. He said to me: Brother Qin won't refuse to accept this sentiment.
I said how? If this matter survives, I will invite Song Brother to have a drink! But he was very moved in his heart. He didn't need to take care of this kind of thing, but now he was standing by my side for the matter of the day.
I said loudly: Brother Shi, Brother Song, you two friends, three views are settled.
Hey, how can you not count me
Liu Qingfeng walked out of the crowd with a grumbling expression on his face. If I had known that you were coming to cause trouble, I wouldn't have come to join in the fun at all.
Li Boyang waved his hand and said loudly. Today, I will represent the righteous way of martial arts to wipe out you evil spirits, and please testify to all the heroes present.
Shi Tiangang shot Li Boyang away with a mouthful of phlegm, then quit the knife and slashed at Li Boyang. He cursed in his mouth, hit him if he wanted to, babbling like a wife.
Before Li Boyang could draw his sword, he blocked Shi Tiangang's blow with a sheath, and the two fought together. Shi Tiangang martial arts is the pinnacle of the second rank, half a level with Li Boyang, but fortunately, he won the first hand, and he didn't suffer.
Suddenly, there was a violent wind on the field, Shi Tiangang was taking a violent path, opening and closing, and the cold light flashed on the knife, which enveloped Li Boyang. Li Boyang made a sword into the water like a dragon, the swords intersected, and the sound was like thunder.
Ma Jiajue waved his hammer and shouted: Kill! Rushing to a fourth-rank master, his martial arts is low, between the fifth and sixth ranks, but he hates the Li family so deeply that he has a life-threatening style of play. Even though the rank 4 swordsman has a high martial arts realm, how can he ever see such a desperate style of play, swinging his sword to meet the enemy
The hammer slammed into the sword, pushing the fourth-grade swordsman back three or four steps. This swordsman retreated a little and then entered, handed out a sword, and pierced Ma Jiajue's right chest. Ma Jiajue didn't dodge at all, and hit the swordsman with another hammer, with the momentum of ruining together.
Everyone on the scene couldn't help but breathe a good breath, how could there be such a desperate style of play in the world. The long sword is about to stab Ma Jiajue, and the hammer will also hit the swordsman's forehead. At this moment, the swordsman hesitated for a moment.
If I were that swordsman, I would definitely think it was worthless. Anyhow, I was also a fourth-rank master. I would lose my life with this little-known black boy.
However, the master's move is within milliseconds. Ma Jiajue was already determined to die, and his aura was like a rainbow. At the moment when the swordsman hesitated, the hammer hit the swordsman.
The long sword pierced Ma Jiajue's right shoulder, and the hammer hit the swordsman's head.
Ma Jiajue snorted in pain.
The swordsman's brain splashed all over, and the scene was extremely bloody.
Kill! The Demon Cult fought with everyone in Biquan Villa, and the scene was suddenly chaotic. Liu Qingfeng and I stood by Yang Yichao's side, lest someone sneak attack.
In the midst of the group battle, the other first-grade worshiper of Biquan Villa put his hands in his sleeves, standing not far away and watching coldly, never making a move.
There are many masters in Biquan Mountain Villa, and there are constant casualties on the Mojiao side. It was Song Sandao's three-sword technique, which also failed when facing an opponent whose realm was higher than his own. If it hadn't been for Liu Qingfeng's help, he would have been injured.
Ma Jiajue came like a killer, the sword in his left shoulder did not stop the bleeding, the blood ran red, threw a hammer, and single-hammered the opponent's two fifth-rank masters with his right hand. With a beast-like sound in his mouth, Pringles One and Two of Biquan Villa saw this, took a few steps forward, imaginary plum blossoms with both fists, and hit Ma Jiajue's hammer with all his strength.
After all, the realm was too different. Ma Jiajue fell back three or four feet, fell to the ground, spitting out blood in his mouth, and swayed to his feet with a hammer, staring at the man firmly. Seeing this, the man deceived his body two steps forward and sent a punch.
I'm far from there, and I can't save it. If you really want to hit, I'm afraid Ma Jiajue will be killed on the spot. At this moment, there was a chuckle, and the two scimitars came first, and the purple gas wrapped around the hilt, blocking Ke Qing's fatal blow.
It is the White Tiger, one of the four masters of the Demon Cult. At the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference that day, Bai Hu ascended the purple qi with his own hand and was broken by the monk Yuantong, but Yuantong is the four great monks of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts has reached the stage. How can he compare with this second-grade guest
If you come to report your name, I will not kill the unknown.
Bai Hu Gege smiled, with a charming gesture, and smiled and asked, "Who are you?"
In Xiaguan Long Shenquan is invincible towards Feitian. Come to help Li Zhuangzhu kill the demons and evildoers today.
White Tiger's eyebrows are angry, and his face is unhappy. I'm just a nosy person. Look at the knife! Say no to the knife and attack Xiang Feitian.
Xiang Feitian is quite famous in Northwest Martial Arts, and he is also Li Boyang's brother, but Baihu is one of the four masters of Manichaeism, and martial arts is also the pinnacle of the second rank. How can he be afraid of him. Without ten moves, Shura Ziqi was paired with a full-moon scimitar and forced Xiang Feitian to the corner. Bai Hu used another short knife line, stabbing Xiang Feitian's throat between the sparks and flints.
Xiang Feitian was exhausted at this time, and he was about to die.
Amitabha.
A wooden stick picked up the scimitar, and Xiang Feitian recovered a small life, sweating coldly with fright.
Great monk, they bully the weak, don't care, if I want to kill, you will stop it, it doesn't make sense!
At this moment, Yuantong saw a position, and the ring scar on the top of his head was long gone. I smiled and said, Master Yuantong is still vulgar!
Yuantong's face was reddish, and he didn't speak much. Bai Hu smiled, Xiao Sanguan, thank you for your medicine!
To the donor, for the sake of the poor monk, please avoid the war. Xiang Feitianxian knew Master Yuantong, and said in amazement, Little Master, I didn't expect you to become a demon sect's thug!
Yuantong smiled and kept Xiang Feitian outside the battle circle, obviously not allowing him to do it!
Whoa! A second-rank master in Biquan Villa flew out, vomiting blood, and was obviously seriously injured.
The little boy Zhong Luming wiped his hands and shook his head. His martial arts were weak and he was extremely boring! After all, smiled at me, Brother Sanguan, I'm here to help you out.
Less than a stick of incense kung fu, the demon sect suffered heavy losses, more than 20 people died in the battle, and six or seven masters died in Biquan Villa.
Li Boyang's long sword has been drawn out, Shi Tiangang fought him fifty or sixty strokes, and gradually lost it. Seeing that the battlefield situation has changed, Li Boyang also performed a series of stunts for the fame of the Guanlong Li family, and it was about to be won by Tiangang.
The situation in the field suddenly changed, wind and sand were everywhere, and if the long sword was entangled by a fire dragon, it would swallow the sky and destroy the earth, trapping Shi Tiangang in the middle.
Yuantongkou proclaimed the Buddha, and the long stick was sent there. There was no sound of swords and swords, and the clouds were light and breezy, which resolved this trick. Li Boyang was furious, you are a Buddhism, what matters in the world!
Bai Hu Gege laughed, he is my husband. How can I ignore the matter in my holy religion? Yuantong's face flushed again, her mouth proclaimed the Buddha's name, and she was silent.
Seeing Li Boyang's face pale, I couldn't help but sneer in my heart. This demon-killing conference said that it was better to seek justice for Ma Jiapu, but it was actually the money involved in secret. However, this kind of competition for interests has always been bloody.
The Manichaeism was weak in Shanxi, and the head of the Shanxi branch hall, Mo Ziqi, secretly took refuge in the Li family. He thought it would be a matter of course and a cutscene. How did he expect Ji Junbi to be rescued by me, and Yang Yichao personally led a team to rescue him, halfway through. In the middle, there is another tact to make trouble
Li Boyang is also a hero in the same place. Between his breaths, his face is as usual, and he pointed to me: Majiapu tragedy, not to mention it, but the little demon girl and Qin Sanguan killed my second son and insulted my daughter, I If you ask him for revenge, can the master stop me
Circular Channel: Li Shizhu, when is the retaliation...
It's easy to say, it's not your family that died! If you want to stop it with all your heart, no wonder I went to the Shaolin Temple to find your senior brother, Master Ji, for the theory afterwards!
Bai Hu said: Great monk, don't listen to his nonsense!
Yuantong silently took a step back, obviously not wanting to intervene. Shi Tiangang spit out sputum and snorted coldly. Then first ask me if I can let the knife in my hand!
Li Boyang laughed dryly, Shi Tiangang, you are not my opponent at all, if it weren't for Master Yuantong to save you, now you have already reached the Naihe Bridge.
There was a sweet laugh, what about adding me? As soon as the voice fell, he fell in his Tsing Yi, and his figure was as quiet as a ghost.
The person who came was Jing Yurou.
After parting with Jing Yurou, after waiting for her to see her back overnight, she unexpectedly appeared here at this moment.
I have fought against Jing Yurou. Her martial arts is similar to Ji Junbi. If she is two to one with Shi Tiangang, her chances of winning are even greater. However, Biquan Villa also had an old consecration who came with Li Boyang. It seemed to be ugly. Since the beginning of the fight, he has been squandering around. Even someone from the Li family was killed and he was watching coldly.
Li Boyang looked back at the man, Brother Du, and asked for help.
The old man surnamed Du had a slight stiff face, shook his head, and sighed: Just now there was a voice transmission in the field, Brother Li, I'm afraid I can't make a move today.
Li Boyang looked silent, neither angry nor silent.
When I looked back at Ji Junbi, I saw her eyes closed, her face full of coldness, and it was obvious that she had suffered great pain. Yang Yichao's luck was at a critical juncture and couldn't be distracted.
Suddenly a black shadow came from the sky, attacking Yang Yichao and Ji Junbi.
Demon cult evildoer, come out and die!
When I saw the person who came, I couldn't help being surprised.
No wonder Mr. Liao said that the martial artist who rescued Mo Ziqi was from the Feidaomen in Shu, and the people from the Southwest Martial Arts Conference also came here.