"Wei Shaoling?, I don't think I've heard this name anywhere......" Di Yujing looked at the two of them fighting in one place, one hook and one sword, and muttered to himself.

"Yan Qiansong, the youngest junior disciple of Yan Qiansong, the head of the Taishan faction in the past, became one of the seven swords of Taishan at the age of fifteen, which is unique. This person, like Teng Xuefeng, is also one of the four sons of martial arts. Yan Ruolan had already reined in and transferred to Di Yujing's side at this time.

"Oh, it's the sixth on the underworld list?" Di Yujing replied nonchalantly.

Lei Rumeng heard the conversation between the two of them clearly, and she began to have some concerns, but watching the two of them compete, Teng Xuefeng did not fall behind at all. Therefore, she was not very worried, not to mention that she was watching from behind, if there was something missing, wouldn't she intervene to help?

She suddenly felt that she liked it, although she had only been together for a few days, and she didn't say a few words.

Thinking about it, she thought she was funny. Five years ago, Lei Zhantian forced her to become a family business, but she didn't do anything with her biological father, and she knew that today, what was the hardship at the beginning? She was different from her sister Lei Mei, she had always been a good child, her father asked her to practice, and she practiced harder than anyone else; her father asked her to kill anyone, and she didn't blink an eye. The Sichuan people have been unruly and untamable since ancient times, and on the Bashu Road, her name as a cloud-turner has been fought in countless vicious battles.

Lei Rumeng lives up to the Lei family!

However, Lei Rumeng also has her own boudoir feelings, how do others know? Oh, no, she told the two of them, one is Lei Mei, the other is Yingying, in fact, Liu Yiyi is also her close friend, but she has never mentioned it to her, for fear of arousing Liu Yiyi's sadness.

She said that the romance of her daughter in her heart is a red breeze girl who runs at night, meets Li Jing among thousands of people, and follows her heroes, thousands of rivers and mountains, without hesitation. Lei Mei laughed at her and wanted to climb the princely generals, but Yingying didn't understand why she eloped, and she could only put it in her heart in the end.

Of course, after all, she was a good child, and she still worshipped. On the wedding night, she knocked Teng Xuefeng over with one palm, and then ran away from home and went all the way to the east......

The past is like a cloud that skims through my mind. Teng Xuefeng will not be able to leave the Shui Jiao Gang in the future, she and him will still be combined in the end. She felt that her life was so peaceful and stable for the first time, and the days when the swords and swords came and went like the wind in the past were like a dream.

Lei Rumeng looked at Teng Xuefeng, who was fighting against his opponent from afar, and suddenly had a naughty idea, it was best for the people of Tianying Hall to beat this Teng eldest prince hard, don't let him be too proud.

"Someone's coming, back!"

Di Yujing's shout woke up the delusional Lei Rumeng, and she hurriedly looked back, and not far away, a man and a horse were galloping towards this side at high speed!

"Ahh

Before Lei Rumeng could react, there was already a strong wind in front of him, and immediately the man only raised his hand, and a big iron spear with the sound of wind and thunder, like a crossbow arrow, was thrown straight at the carriage in the middle. Then there was a loud bang, the chariot flipped over, the groom died, and his followers scattered and fled, and the jars and jars shattered to the ground.

"What a fragrant wine, ha......"

As he spoke, the man immediately arrived, and he dismounted, and punched the carriage behind him with a punch, which directly lifted off the canopy of the carriage. Then, as if no one was around, he lifted a wine jar from the car, patted the mud seal, tilted his neck and poured a few big mouthfuls, wiped his mouth and laughed: "Good wine!"

"Zong Hai, sleep well and wake you up!"

"Hah...... Why don't you go back to sleep, so I can have a good time alone!"

Di Yujing and Lei Rumeng were not very worried, with Yan Ruolan guarding Zhang Yingxiang's car, they could just make a quick decision and join forces to kill the mad monk, but the lazy voice behind made everyone present feel cold!

"It's him, he's coming!"

Xie Huasheng was about to get out of the car as he spoke, but Yan Ruolan stopped him, and Zhang Yingxiang was so frightened that he shrank in the corner of the car, not daring to move, he muttered to himself, but begged to survive this catastrophe.

On a grave in the back, a man slowly got up, he casually opened his brocade robe, stretched his waist, leaned on a long sword, and just smiled. It looked like a well-fed cat, ready to relieve its boredom with a mouse.

Di Yujing and Lei Rumeng exchanged a look, and Lei Rumeng nodded solemnly. Then, Di Yujing shouted loudly to the man at the grave:

"Don't come, you...... It's spacious, just stand and wait for me, and we'll continue with the last alum building, but this time you're not cheap!"

"Okay, I'll convince you today, hey, has Mrs. Zun come with me......?"

Di Yujing was furious, his shoulders shook, and the two ups and downs killed each other where they stood.

"Hey, don't go! Li Yanlai, you fight with Di Yujing, what should I do?" Zong Hai hurriedly shook off the wine jar, lifted the big iron gun and chased after him, but he was stopped in front of him by Lei Rumeng.

"You...... You're the one who turns the clouds?"

"Crazy monk Zonghai, you are the second on the underworld list, but everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the 'demon way' at the top of the underworld list has long been wanted by the government and disappeared for many years, aren't you the first in the underworld? Lei Rumeng's tone was colder than a sentence, and under the urging of her true qi, the overflowing cold air spread out like water waves, centered on her, and spread out in circles.

Zong Hai stood opposite her, and he obviously felt a biting chill under his feet, but he was not angry at all, it was the first time that he was said to be the first in the underworld by such a beauty, he was simply overjoyed, he admired Lei Rumeng's tall and well-proportioned body, and laughed:

"Okay! happy enough, Lao Tzu already likes you!"

After that, he slammed his right hand, thrust the big iron gun on his shoulder into the ground, then split his fists, and said with a smile: "You don't use a blade, and I don't need to, let's see our fists and feet." ”

Lei Rumeng knew that the man was crazy, and he didn't want to deal with it, so he raised his hand and slashed it over, who knew that Zong Hai's punch actually came first, rolling up a wave of heat, and came towards Lei Rumeng's ice-like palm. A heavy mist erupted between the fists, and under the internal rush, the two of them each took a big step back.

"Dharma fist?" Lei Rumeng only felt a surge of qi and blood.

"It's so cloud-turning! I can't imagine that I can fight so happily today!"

Zong Hai laughed again, a lunge long fist, straight into Lei Rumeng's chest, Lei Rumeng did not show weakness, and swirled his palms up. The two met opponents in chess, and they fought in one place.

The conflict between Lei Rumeng and Zong Hai continued to enter Teng Xuefeng's ears, he was afraid that Lei Rumeng would make a mistake, and he was bent on helping the fist, but the person in front of him was really difficult and eager to win, so he couldn't help but get anxious. At this time, Wei Shaoling suddenly took a step back and stopped fighting! He looked at Teng Xuefeng with a strange expression.

"Well, I think you'd better rest for a while? Otherwise, I'll win you by dividing five by three, and you won't be able to close your eyes when you die, how boring is that?"

“…… What words!"

"Oh, you have too many distractions, and I can't win. ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

Teng Xuefeng was furious, and fought Wei Shaoling again.

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When several masters caught each other, Teng Ying, who had been sitting upright to breathe, suddenly got up, she held a silver hook in her hand, and pounced on the carriage that Zhang Yingxiang was riding.

On that side, Yan Ruolan had noticed Teng Ying's movements, she drew her sword out of her sheath and stood in front of the car, just waiting for Teng Ying to attack. This Teng Ying didn't say anything, she raised the hook and hung directly on Yan Ruolan's door, Yan Ruolan parried with her horizontal sword, and Teng Ying immediately changed her move, hooked Yan Ruolan's sword edge, and dragged it back in a roundabout. Yan Ruolan suddenly felt a strong pull, almost unable to hold the sword in her hand, she suddenly lifted her breath, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pulled back, and the blade of the sword sparked a series of sparks.

Yan Ruolan had just taken this move, and before she could catch her breath, Teng Ying was another flirtation, only to see a silver light leap up, Yan Ruolan hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and this light was engraved on the solid carriage door, drawing a long mark.

Teng Ying was still about to attack again, suddenly the car door opened, and a person and a sword in the door stabbed straight towards Teng Ying, Teng Ying was unexpected, retracted the silver hook, and turned over to avoid the edge. I heard the woman with the sword shouting, "Helmsman, lock the door tightly." ”

At this time, Yan Ruolan also stepped forward with her sword and said softly: "Young master, you shouldn't come out." ”

Xie Huasheng replied with a smile: "It's not your business alone. ”

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Zhang Yingxiang felt that he had become an ant on a hot pot, if Yan Ruolan and Xie Huasheng joined forces and couldn't stop Teng Ying, wouldn't it be fish and meat on the board again! Hell, nothing went wrong! He Lao Zhang dared to go out of the city to go to Lei Zhantian's appointment, of course, he had already carefully calculated, the pharmacist and the others had already left Beijing, even if Li Yanlai and Zong Hai came, it would be enough to deal with it. But where did Wei Shaoling and Teng Ying come from! Why is there no news at all?

Zhang Yingxiang was anxious, but some people were not in a hurry, not only were they not in a hurry, but they also enjoyed it very much. The happiest thing is Zong Hai, he never dreamed of meeting such an ice and snow beauty, the monkey was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and he couldn't let Lei Rumeng beat him with a pair of jade hands to quench his thirst, but he really didn't dare. There is also Di Yujing, who is fighting with Li Yanlai to an equal extent, and has long left Zhang Yingxiang and his carriage behind. The treasure knife "Moon in the Water" was in his hand, and when he fought with the famous sword "Hongchen", the original lingering tremor and surrender were gone, how could he be happy?

Of course, there is also Wei Shaoling, who has the time to talk non-stop between the sword light and the hook and shadow: "You say that my sword 'Haiku' casting technique is not good?

Teng Xuefeng is not a person who likes to talk a lot, but he really couldn't help it, and replied angrily: "Layman's words! The quality of the iron in the Western Regions is very different from that of the Central Plains, and it is normal for craftsmen to be in arrears. Let's just say that this 'Liuchun hook', when my father made it for his own use, who knew that it was cast into a residual arc, but in fact, the craftsman misestimated the amount of iron, so that it could not be extended to the established shape ......"

"Shallow!"

Wei Shaoling stopped talking, he tightened one sword after another, the more powerful the attack, and the more hot the sword qi became. Teng Xuefeng felt the oppression of the other party's momentum, but he was not afraid at all, he exerted his own wood phase to the extreme, and the energy of his body cycled back and forth, as if he was tireless, and the most unafraid was a protracted battle.

"You didn't win!"

Teng Xuefeng calmly dealt with Wei Shaoling's fire-like sword moves, and endured the feeling of anxiety in the five hearts, he was waiting, waiting for the opponent to make a mistake.

At this moment, Wei Shaoling suddenly swept a sword and missed! Teng Xuefeng waited for a long time, how could he let go of such a flaw, he was a "wine fairy hugging the moon", swinging the hook from the outside to the inside, and hanging on the opponent's left shoulder in a large arc.

The blue-blue blade flashed, and the tip of the hook pierced into the depths of Wei Shaoling's arm, and he pulled back again, and heard a "click" sound, and the opponent's left shoulder was already dislocated! Teng Xuefeng made a successful move, and when he was about to retract the hook and attack again, he suddenly felt a scorching wave of air, burning from the right side, Wei Shaoling actually abandoned his left arm, and held the hilt of the sword back to knock Teng Xuefeng's right hand holding the hook!

The hook was still embedded in someone else's arm, eager to get rid of it, Teng Xuefeng had to abandon the hook and retreat, suddenly his eyes were dizzy, Wei Shaoling's right wrist shook a sword flower, the reverse grip changed to the correct grip, and the sword hilt was pushed out violently, and the sword blade was urged by the blazing energy, and shot forward with his hand!

Teng Xuefeng was startled, fought and retreated, and instantly slid out two feet away, who expected him to be faster This sword is faster, accompanied by the sound of the sharp weapon piercing the ear drum, the flying sword caught up with Teng Xuefeng, and most of the sword body pierced into his abdomen, straight out of the back......

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As soon as Wei Shaoling's "Meteor" move, he knelt on his knees, unable to support it for a moment, and when he looked up again, he couldn't stop panting when he saw the danger. He gritted his teeth with his left hand, took away the dislocated left arm with a "click", and pulled out the silver hook on his arm, and walked towards Teng Xuefeng step by step with half of his body bloodstained.

"You say that the hook is cast into a residual arc because the amount of iron is insufficient? Laugh off the big teeth! Listen!

"Divine soldiers have their own lives, and there are all kinds of visions when casting, and non-craftsmen can control them. It is precisely because of your so-called residual arc that such a strange hook is created, if you make a move according to the ordinary hook method, don't want to hook anything, so it is named 'Staying in the Spring without Planning', ranking first among the six jades of Tengmen...... Hey, Master Teng, don't you know this?

"Divine weapons can only be displayed in the hands of the destined master, and the divine power contained in them can be revealed. Obviously, this hook doesn't recognize you, and you can't keep it......"

Teng Xuefeng felt that his road was coming to an end, Wei Shaoling said a lot of words, but he didn't hear most of them clearly, except for the words "there is no plan to stay in spring", which made his heart burn. He thought of the Hengshan Teng family in the past, thought of his father and uncle, thought of Lei Rumeng, spent candles in the cave room, he was beaten by her and vomited blood, and thought of the few days with her, since the fall of Hengshan, he has never felt so happy.

Like a dream, I can't keep you, I'm leaving, see you in the next life!