The morning light is faint.

The gate of Huaizuofu was wide open, and a group of people who were in a hurry to get out of the city flocked to the east and west. In the crowd, Liang Qiufeng and his party were quite eye-catching.

With the aura of the top three in the handsome competition, Liang Qiufeng has become famous. In the ring, his appearance is not excellent, and the mastery of swordsmanship, mysterious swordsmanship, and forbidden techniques are enough to cause hot topics. There are many people with hot eyes, and I don't know how many people are secretly watching.

Liang Qiufeng and others left the city as soon as possible, and they were in a hurry, which became a signal in the eyes of those who cared. To put it mildly, he took the opportunity to escape and return to the Divine Pen Peak.

It's just that it's easy to come and it's hard to return, and I'm afraid there will be twists and turns.

In fact, the prefect had expected it, and he had mentioned to Liang Qiufeng whether he wanted to apply for the official guard, but he was rejected by Liang Qiufeng with some kindness, which made the prefect feel surprised and didn't know why.

The official guards, a whole team of twelve people, may not be the top in individual strength, but when combined into a formation, they are also strong. Besides, the team represents the prestige of the government and has an extraordinary deterrent effect. If an idler wants to kill people and sell goods, he has to weigh it.

However, since Liang Qiufeng clearly said that he didn't need it, the prefect didn't want to stick a hot face to a cold ass, although he would go.

This news really made many people feel incomprehensible.

Gotta get it!

Eight fast horses galloped on the official road, sweeping up a gust of wind and dust.

Half an hour later, it was far from Huaizuo Mansion, and there were fewer pedestrians on the road.

Liang Qiufeng suddenly reined in his ass, pointed to a tea shop on the side of the road in front of him and said, "Let's go there and have a cup of tea to relieve our fatigue." ”

Xiao Jihai and the others had no opinions, rode over, and dismounted one after another.

In the morning, there were no other guests in the teahouse, it was empty.

Eight people, sitting at a large table.

Soon, the shopkeeper came over with a large copper kettle to serve tea, and poured light yellow tea into each cup, and some tea leaves could be seen floating slightly in the tea.

Liang Qiufeng raised the cup to his lips, did not drink, sniffed, threw the cup violently, and shouted: "Do it!" ”

Whew!

The sword light was swirling, and the seven swords were unsheathed. Among them, Xiao Jihai and Gu Chengyang's figures flashed, and they rushed into the counter, stabbing straight with their long swords, attacking the boss and the three juniors.

The boss was sitting, and when he saw the opportunity, he slapped the table and scolded: "His grandmother's, I knew that this plan was too explicit, it couldn't be done, and it was a waste of effort." ”

Flashing a long knife, he hurriedly parried.

A junior reacted a little slower, and was stabbed into the ribs by Gu Chengyang's sword, bringing out a stream of blood, and fell down unwillingly.

In an uproar, the strong wind around the teahouse bombarded, and at least more than a dozen figures surrounded and killed. Looking at the costumes and weapons, they look quite loose, and their faces are covered with face scarves.

Liang Qiufeng sneered: "It's up to you? ”

The wounded sword arced into the crowd.

Zhou Youhuai did not hesitate, the soft sword shook out, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Liang Qiufeng.

Zhang Jiangshan was a little trembling, guarding his sword beside Uncle Tai and Wu Gumei, and said to Leng Zhu'er on the other side: "Senior Sister Leng, don't worry, Qiu Feng and they can handle it." ”

Leng Zhu'er said "um" softly.

"Kill the old, weak, sick and crippled first."

Someone in the crowd shouted, and then two or three people swung their weapons and pounced on them.

The fat man couldn't help but sweat, he was a martial artist who had not yet stepped into the airway level, although the enemy was not much stronger, it was still easy to crush him.

"Get out!"

Wu Gumei, who was originally sitting, shouted coldly, and the sword light was unkempt, stimulating six sword qi like substance, forcing the two enemies to retreat. One of them, whose cultivation was slightly weaker, was stabbed by a sword light and was injured instantly.

Although she was blind, she was the strength of the sixth stage of the airway before, and the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the combat power was even better.

Wu Gumei made a move, Leng Zhu'er was not idle, and broke an arm, but like Gu Chengyang, he did not lose his belief in martial arts, and practiced one-armed swordsmanship hard, but he also had some achievements. At this time, it is difficult to kill the enemy, but self-preservation is not a problem.

The two of them took out their swords, Zhang Jiangshan was under pressure, and Uncle Taishi, who was still sitting, became the only people in the field who didn't have to do anything.

The enemy was menacing, numerous, but clearly a rabble, belonging to a group of people who had gathered temporarily. was rushed by several Liangqiu Peaks down the mountain, and soon became scattered and collapsed. A quarter of an hour later, the battle ended, leaving behind five or six corpses, and the others saw that they were not in the right direction and scattered in a hurry.

Liang Qiufeng and they didn't chase after them, and stayed in a messy teahouse.

Xiao Jihai spat on the ground: "Any cat or dog dares to jump out." ”

Zhang Jiangshan responded and said: "No, we are really face-to-face people who are at the mercy of others, and we don't know whether we are dead or alive." ”

After this while, Liang Qiufeng also felt a little funny: "Let's go." ”

When they went outside, they saw that the horses had been killed and the corpses were lying around. Without a horse, you can only walk lightly. This is not a difficult task for them, but in order to maintain their combat strength, it is impossible to catch up too quickly and move slowly.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, the terrain in front of me changed, the official road changed from large to small, and the two sides became barren, and the mountains and forests were dense.

Liang Qiufeng, who was in the lead, stopped suddenly, looked back and shouted behind him: "Your Excellency has been following for so long, and you still haven't shown up?" ”

When everyone heard this, they all drew their swords and put on a defensive posture.

It's just that no one showed up, and no one responded.

Liang Qiufeng said in a deep voice: "If my guess is right, it should be Elder Moxiong Yu Mo." Sneaky and gratuitous to make people laugh. ”

"Haha!"

With a long laugh, Mo Xiongyu stepped out, his eyes burning: "How did you find me?" ”

Liang Qiufeng said calmly: "Actually, I guessed. ”

"What?"

Mo Xiongyu's eyes flashed coldly, and the killing momentum was vigorous. Liang Qiufeng's answer made him very unhappy: "You know that I will definitely come to kill you?" ”

Liang Qiufeng spread his hands: "Of course, how could you refuse the official guards?" There are some things that need to be solved at once, so outsiders should not be present. ”

Hearing this, Mo Xiong was stunned and looked at him with some surprise: "So, you deliberately lured me to the bait?" ”

"I thought, as long as you die, there will be no need for family affairs in the city."

Liangqiu Peak is no longer hidden.

Zhou Youhuai next to him looked at Mo Xiongyu's cultivation realm, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Liang Qiufeng is really the master who can't live in peace, and the opponents he provokes are more powerful than the waves, is his decision to agree to join the Zhongnan Sword Sect wrong?

That's it, since you've made a choice, it's not good to go back on it at will and be the villain at both ends of the rat. Listening to Liang Qiufeng's tone, he is full of confidence, and there may be a turnaround. I just don't understand where his confidence comes from, judging from the current lineup, although his side has a large number of people, it is difficult to give full play to the advantage of numbers in the face of a transcendent enemy.

After all, there is so much difference in strength between each other, it is easy to be killed in seconds.

Mo Xiongyu sighed, and said with a smile: "It looks like the victory is in hand, it's up to you?" ”

"It's up to us!"

Liang Qiufeng's answer was to the point.

"Without further ado, let me send you all to hell."

In the previous wave of siege, Mo Xiongyu watched in the dark, he was worried that the Liangqiu Summit would have any other means of retreat, so he was patient. After some observation, he knew enough about Liang Qiufeng and his party, so he no longer hesitated. Even if Liang Qiufeng didn't shout before, he would almost have appeared.

Tailgating all the way is to kill people.

The people are there, they are already there, let's kill. (To be continued.) )