Gongsun Qi stared at a pair of beast-like eyes, stared at Guo Ziqian and said, "Old man, I also have a nickname, called Gongsun Yanluo. ”

Gongsun used his hands to cover his eyes, and the attendants also covered their eyes, pretending to cry: "Old man, you are gone." ”

Father and daughter connected, Wanyu woke up suddenly, only to see the old father being thrown down the window, regardless of the physical pain, rolled off the table, struggled desperately to run to the window, wanting to follow her father.

Gongsun Qi hugged Wanyu and cried: "Lady, my father-in-law has gone, can you bear to leave me alone in this world?"

"You scum, demon. Wanyu struggled, Gongsun Qi looked at Wanyu, grimacing, he raised his eyebrows, a trace of cat and mouse pleasure flashed in his eyes, and his voice contained a kind of profligacy that can wring out water, and said in a low voice: "The little lady's voice is so good, I like to scold anything." Wanyu lowered her head and bit Gongsun Qi's hand, Gongsun Qi screamed in pain, and let go of his hand.

Wanyu took the opportunity to run, Gongsun Qi followed like a ghost, blocked in front of Wanyu, and said: "Little lady, you haven't sung yet, don't be so anxious to go home?" He flashed and put Wanyu's arm behind him, and Wanyu scolded: "Beast, you killed my father, I won't let you go if I am a ghost." ”

"How can I be willing to let you be a ghost?" Gongsun Qi begged in a low voice: "Little lady, you can do it, sing a song, I can't sleep at night, thinking about your singing, around the beam for three days, the aftermath is endless, that is called a unique, a beauty!" He flicked his wrist, and the tip of the sword "swished" through Wanyu's shirt, and in an instant, Wanyu's snow-white shoulders and back were exposed. Long waterfall hair scattered from the white turban, delicate cheeks were full of tears, and angry eyes burned with desperate hatred.

"If you have a kind, kill me. Wanyu roared.

"I didn't plant it? Where can I kill you? Don't be angry, little lady, it will frighten me." Gongsun Qi said this, but the sword in his hand became restless.

"Let go of her!" Dongfang Yichen shouted, dozens of staircase steps, three steps and two steps, rushed up.

"Where did you come out of nowhere, bastard, dare to meddle with Uncle Gongsun's affairs? The man in the strong suit hula, surrounded Dongfang Yichen and Dongfang Yixian at the staircase, and the weapons in their hands were all bronze swords with dragon carving on the hilt.

There are also two men in strong suits, with a face full of meat, a blue and a red face, who are the people of the Jianghu who call the "Blazing Qingyun" Hall, and they are the disciples of the young generation of Wolong Villa.

Wolong Villa is rampant in the rivers and lakes, and the young owner Gongsun Qi is arrogant and domineering, and is known as Gongsun Yama. Both black and white are afraid of three points, and no one dares to fight against them. His disciples are based on their complexion typesetting, cyan is the highest, red is second, and yellow and white are the worst.

The red-faced blazing man is called the deadly Ah San, he holds a three-ring knife in his hand, and when he shakes the handle, the iron ring on the knife clangs, and he said loudly: "Who are you? Dare to harm the good deeds of my young master, and report it to the name? Lao Tzu will not kill the nameless ghost under the knife?"

Dongfang Yixian said: "In broad daylight, rob people's daughters and kill people. How are you different from a robber?"

"I don't think there's a difference? let go of that girl, and the master will spare your dog's life." Dongfang Yichen drew his sword.

"Haha..." The killer Ah San laughed and said, "What a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and is extremely arrogant, I announce that you have won the jackpot today." Dare to come and disturb the good things of the son, today next year will be your death day. ”

"Don't you dare to take the jackpot, such a big gift, how can there be no contact?" Dongfang Yichen shook his wrist, the long sword was like a rainbow, stabbing straight into the chest of the blazing fire, and the blazing sword was blocked, who knew that Dongfang Yichen's sword blade was like a spiritual snake, and it was actually like a three-ring knife wrapped around the blazing fire, swimming up and down, left and right, a phantom, in the aperture, only to hear Dongfang Yichen say: "The ceremony has arrived." "A little cold star, a porphyry, stabbed into Ah San's ribs.

"Oops. Ah San screamed, and the mantis fell.

The blue-faced man, surnamed Huo, ranked seventh, known as the ghost sword Huo Qi, he was taken aback, grabbed it to the rescue, waved his sword and shouted, and said: "Good boy, I will also give you a sword." The cold light of the long sword flashed, and it went straight to Dongfang Yichen's throat, Dongfang Yichen waved his sword to block, and said: "You also come to ask for a reward, it's easy to say, it's easy to say." "Between the words, the two of you have come and gone, and dozens of tricks have been dismantled.

Dongfang Yichen said: "Your swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that the person who makes the sword is too bad." ”

Huo Qidao: "What's the difference?"

Dongfang Yichen sneered: "The sword and the character complement each other, and the sword has a soul." Do you see what kind of momentum I use this swordsmanship?" said that the move copied Huo Qi's moves, and the flowing body technique made Huo Qi's face colorless, as if he had met a person in the mirror, and he couldn't help but change color and said: "Are you a human or a ghost?

"Haha" Dongfang Yichen smiled: "Who stipulates that your swordsmanship can't be used?"

During the words, Huo Qi's sword move mutated, as fast as thunder, and as lightning as lightning, it was Huo Qi's ghost shadow swordsmanship "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers", and for more than ten years, countless heroes from all walks of life who had been killed and injured in this swordsmanship had been killed.

Huo Qi used his housekeeping stunt to force Dongfang Yichen to use his own martial arts, to see what kind of way he was?

"What a quick swordsmanship. Dongfang Yichen said: "Let's see who is faster?" Before the words fell, Dongfang Yichen's sword flower rotated like a wheel, as if it changed all at once, countless shining lights and shadows, overlapping and overlapping, Huo Qi's "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers" was immediately defeated.

"Do you really dare to provoke Wolong Villa?" Huo Qi said gloomily, and made a series of ruthless moves, one move "Shuangluan Dancing Mirror" is real in the void, real in the void, the sword shadow is fluttering, and it forms a line, attacking Dongfang Yichen's lower abdomen.

Dongfang Yichen's feet drifted, and the sword shadow slashed by his side, and with a move of "Lianfei Shadow" to dissolve Huo Qi's attack, he smiled slightly: "Why can't Wolong Villa be provoked? The Son of Heaven broke the law and was guilty of the same crime as the common people." ”

Huo Qi was burned by his anger, knowing that he had encountered a strong enemy today, and Ah San fell to the ground, covered in blood, I don't know if it hurt the vital point?

At a glance, I saw that Dongfang Yixian and his family were fighting together, although their martial arts were not as good as Dongfang Yichen, but they were more than enough to deal with a group of attendants.

Huo Qi said secretly in his heart: "In such a situation, there is no doubt that he will lose, the young master is really calm, my brothers are both dying at the moment, and he is still standing still." Does he want to wait until we all have braids before making a move?" said in his heart: "Now the plan can only be fought." "At the moment, in the ghost shadow sword, the most vicious move" ileum is as dangerous as a line" He picked the tip of the sword and swept across Dongfang Yichen's waist, this seemingly plain move, in fact, it is varied, from the cloud sword internal rotation, to the tip of the sword piercing, piercing into the opponent's lower abdomen, flat open and drawing, all those who hit the trick are open intestines and belly, and their lives are hanging by a thread.