At this time, Lu Shoude regretted that he had joined the plan to fight the Demon Sect, and when the Songshan faction was at its peak, it was indeed very powerful with the martial arts of the leader of the Left Alliance and the thirteen Taibao under his subordinates. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But no matter how strong they are, it is impossible for the opponent to be powerless to fight back, and it is impossible for them to have too much thought to protect the pawns who charge into battle and shout at the bottom

Whoever has a heart and a valley will know how to sacrifice.

Of course, this sacrifice refers to the forces under it, and if necessary, give it up, and the reason why Ci is not in charge of the army is probably nothing more than that.

Lu Shoude just wanted to find a strong enough backer to make his life more glorious and glorious, so that the Lu family Danshan Martial Arts Hall could be carried forward, the idea was good, but he didn't expect that when it came to the real crisis, the Songshan faction was useless.

"Okay, I promise you, bring the pills, as long as you let my grandson go, I will obey the Holy Aunt's order, and I will have no second thoughts from now on. ”

Lu Shoude sighed dejectedly, his face was sad, he stretched out his palm, and said in a trembling voice.

Far water can't save the near fire, the crisis is imminent, his Lu family has a big business, the whole family is here, and he can't escape if he wants to.

What can you do if you don't compromise at this time?

They are not like Tiansong Daochang and Di Xiu and others, when they encounter an enemy that they can't deal with, they can still escape, and the Lu family, as the head snake of the land, can escape even if they want to?

"Lu Danshan, do you dare to do this? Isn't it the ancestor of the Yellow River, watch me cut off their dog's head. Di Xiu saw that Lu Shoude was about to give in, and knew that if he didn't do anything again, the Songshan faction would work hard in this area of Chang'an Mansion, and from then on he would have to make wedding clothes for others.

Su Chen turned his head to look at Fang Xiaowan, and saw that she was still looking at the two children in the hands of Mobei Shuangxiong intently, and her eyes were full of unbearability.

"Wait until I listen to my orders, I will kill, you protect the child......"

"Okay!" Fang Xiaowan nodded heavily, quietly holding the long sword in her hand, no matter what, she could only fight.

Seeing the cold murderous intent in Su Chen's eyes, Fang Xiaowan vaguely saw the scene when he saved himself and killed the fox gene warrior at that time, and knew that as long as he made a move, it would be a thunderous blow.

For fear that the enemy would notice, she didn't even look at Mobei Shuangxiong, just lowered her head and waited silently.

Su Chen didn't move, just watched the black and white heroes slowly walk forward, counting the steps in his heart: "Closer, closer!"

These two people have hostages in their hands, and if they want to make a move, they must not be given time to react, if they can't succeed in one move, they will be on guard, and it will not be good to hurt the child.

Although Old Man Lu has decided to join the left side, Su Chen will not be unkind, knowing that Lu Shoude just wants to save the lives of his children and grandchildren at this time, and what he does is human nature, which is understandable.

What's more, the child is innocent, and if he can save it, he must save it.

Facing two second-rate peak masters, Su Chen only had one chance.

Su Chen was slowly calculating the distance and direction, but Di Xiu stepped on it hard, stepped on a deep pit on the floor, and leaped towards Zu Qianqiu like a big bird.

He was in mid-air, and his long sword was unsheathed, and the blade of the sword cut a black arc of light, slashing down at his opponent.

There was a chill in the air, and the people in the rivers and lakes who were a little lacking in skill only felt as if they had come to the cold winter wax moon, and the cold was biting.

Not to mention those ordinary businessmen, who were already holding their arms and trembling on the side.

Su Chen's eyes were sharp, and he even found that a layer of sharp ice edges had formed on Di Xiu's pitch-black sword tip, and streams of fine white mist rose from the tip of the sword.

"The cold ice true qi is really powerful, and it is no wonder that the leader of the Songshan Left Alliance can make such a big reputation. ”

Against this kind of attribute internal force attack, Su Chen couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Fang Xiaowan said very cautiously: "Master once said that the most difficult thing for Songshan disciples to deal with is Di Xiu, his skill is actually not too high, it is only a second-rate mid-stage, but even if it is against the upper and later stages, it will have the upper hand, just because this kind of true qi is difficult to deal with." As his opponent, the longer he fights, the more he will be constrained and unable to perform. ”

Su Chen understood this sentence very well.

When it is cold, people can't move their hands and feet, and they will become very stiff, and the same is true for the martial artists in the rivers and lakes.

In the face of the opponent's all-pervasive ice internal force invasion, it is not bad to be able to exert most of his strength.

"I've long thought that I would meet the cold and icy true qi of the Songshan faction, and see if it is as frozen-free as others have touted?"

As soon as everyone saw a flower in front of them, they saw a meat ball rolling in the air, blocking in front of the sword, followed by a rapid "whoosh" sound like a torrential rain, the old man's body rotated like a spinning top, and his hands and feet were like the branches of an old tree.

Di Xiu urged the cold and icy internal force in his body with all his strength, only to feel that the opponent in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, the heavier the cold, the greater the counteroffensive power, and there was a desolate feeling that quietly spread to his heart.

"The year is cold and knows the pine and cypress! The idea is very clever. ”

In Su Chen's eyes, the old man's flesh-like figure had now been completely torn into a long strip, like an old tree that had gone through wind and snow.

The traces of the years carved the rings on his body, the more fierce Di Xiu's attack, the stronger his rebound, the chill on the blade of the sword was already wrapped around Di Xiu's body, and the arm that wielded the sword was covered with a layer of white frost.

Di Xiu's Songshan swordsmanship, which opened and closed widely, was like falling into a sticky quagmire under the old man's unreasonable attack, and he couldn't use it.

Clear-eyed people can all see that the big disciples of the Songshan faction are about to be defeated.

How many moves are there to make?

Fang Qianju was hit by a small palm injury on the shoulder, but at this time, he couldn't stand anymore.

He looked around and saw that Old Man Lu looked stunned, and he no longer had the slightest fighting spirit, but Su San, who was very jealous of the enemy, stood there without saying a word, and didn't even pay too much attention to the life-and-death struggle in the field, I don't know what he was thinking?

The defeat of the Songshan faction Di Xiu is imminent, and the Taishan faction Tiansong Dao Chang has also been left and right, and the enemy still has a few masters who have not made a move, no matter how you look at it, this time it is a crisis.

He looked at his apprentice, gritted his teeth, and then drew his sword and attacked, saving people first.

Fang Qianju didn't want to play, so he had to play hard.

At this time, it is impossible to run away without moving.

Even if he can escape, there are still his own apprentices present, and there are countless guests, if he doesn't do it, the face of the Hengshan faction will be lost.

Fang Qianju used the Hengshan faction's "Thirteen Swords of Changeable Clouds and Mist", and as soon as the sword was shot, it was like smoke and rain, directly attacking the old man's spinning and fluttering figure.

Originally, in this case, it was best to fight quickly, but it was funny to say that as a master, his achievements in the Huifeng Luoyan Sword were not as good as his own apprentices.

Wen Feng's swordsmanship can already achieve one sword and five geese, while Fang Qianju's Huifeng swordsmanship can only achieve one sword and four geese.

Fang Qianju also knows how to hide clumsy, no matter what venue he is, he uses this set of cloud and mist sword techniques, and what he pursues is not fast, but illusory.

Any kind of way to the extreme has a great advantage, the unpredictable swordsmanship, with Di Xiu's ice swordsmanship, the two of them hit together, the black and white sword light soared, the old man who had just gained the upper hand, that kind of strange boxing technique, couldn't help but shrink slightly, a little difficult.

Everyone watching the battle breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little.

"Two fight one, it's shameless, it's a cold year!"

With a hoarse laugh, Zu Qianqiu, who was standing in place and watching the play, finally moved.

He was like a snowflake blown up by the wind, silently floating behind Di Xiu, and with a palm sticking out, it was as withered as a rotten wood.

The thousand-legged messenger on the other side seemed to have gotten some code, "giggled" a coquettish laugh, the centipede in his hand let out an ugly strange hiss, and his back bowed and flicked, as fast as lightning through the seven points of the Tiansong Dao long bright and extinguishing starlight, and bit his wrist in one bite.

Everyone's faces changed color in unison. (To be continued.) )