As always, there are crowds of people, full of emotional discussions, and the scene of the secret realm of Baishou is like a grand open-air party, and the lively atmosphere is rolling.

The arrival of Liang Qiufeng and others was like water dripping into the sea, without causing any waves.

As an unknown outsider, as an ordinary airway martial artist, where does anyone know them?

There were some strange gazes, which kept falling on Yang Shuanglan, wandering around her bumpy and proud figure.

Miss Yang San was annoyed.

If she was in Huaizuo Mansion and received such a blatant "attention salute", she would definitely burst out and beat people. It's a pity that it is in Bai Yuan City, a foreign country, and many things must be endured.

"Aha, isn't this the third lady?"

Just as they were passing through the crowd and ascending Baishou Mountain, the people in front of them automatically split a path and gave way to someone.

This person is dressed roughly, and his left arm is unusually bare-chested, revealing a hideous tattoo pattern on his skin, and it is a dragon-like demon beast, grinning and roaring.

He stepped on his shoes, and his hair was unkempt, like a pile of weeds. The facial features under the messy hair are fierce, and a pair of eyes look at Yang Shuanglan, revealing an obscene light without concealment, as if looking at a white and tender lamb, which can be swallowed alive as long as he opens his mouth wide.

"Mo Xiongyu?"

Yang Shuanglan looked wary.

The other party is an elder of the Chiyang Sect, a local great sect in Baiyuan City, a cultivator of the ninth stage of the qi path, and he holds authority.

When Yang Shuanglan was talking to the Chiyang Sect about business, it was Mo Xiongyu who received her and bluntly made a request: If Yang Shuanglan could be with him for a while, the Chiyang Sect would support the branch plan of Zhenyuan Commercial Bank.

Yang Shuanglan, who was embarrassed, categorically rejected this unreasonable request.

If you reject people, you will easily offend them.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, when she felt that the future of the branch was bleak, Yang Shuanglan simply withdrew early. so as not to change.

Unexpectedly, in Baishou Mountain, the road was narrow, and he was bumped into by the other party again.

Forced to smile: "I've seen Elder Mo." ”

Mo Xiongyu crossed his hands on his chest and said with a strange smile: "Third Miss, how do you think about my construction?"

Yang Shuanglan replied with a swallowed voice: "The matter is very important, and the concubine has to go back to Huaizuo Mansion to discuss it with her father." ”

"Boom. According to Elder Ben, the third lady wants to escape. ”

Looked at by his hot gaze, the secrets in his heart were nowhere to be hidden, and the long-sleeved dancing kung fu that Yang Shuanglan once thought she was proud of was useless.

She suddenly found that she was helpless without background and strength?

Su Xingping, who was originally standing beside her and eager to be one, quietly moved his steps to widen the distance between him and Yang Shuanglan. At this time, the Silver Moon Prince didn't want Mo Xiongyu to misunderstand that he had a close relationship with Yang Shuanglan, so that he would suffer from the disaster of the pond fish.

He wasn't afraid.

As the son-in-law of the Su family, he has experienced many experiences since he was a child. I have also seen strong winds and waves. At the beginning, even in the face of Master Lu, who was the king of martial arts, he dared to speak ruthlessly, which can be seen.

But this place is not Huaizuo Mansion, and the relationship with Yang Shuanglan is not enough for him to come forward and save the United States with a very risky hero. If you provoke Mo Xiongyu and slap yourself to death with one palm, then you really want to cry without tears.

"Yang Shuanglan, Yang Shuanglan, tell you to pretend to be high. Call you proud, now see who can save you......"

There was even a hint of schadenfreude in the depths of my heart.

This scene. was seen by Yang Shuanglan in the eyes, as expected. Su Xingping kept saying that he liked himself, but it was just the words of some sons and brothers, and he couldn't take it seriously. She is smart and discerning, so she is very good for Su Xingping. Never pretended to be a color.

A wealthy family is cold and thin by nature, and only interests are the mainstay.

Yang Shuanglan was born in a businessman, how could she be coaxed by a few rhetoric. Su Xingping worked diligently, but he took a fancy to her body. and the interests of the firm behind him.

But these, compared to the lives of one's own family, are all floating clouds, which can be discarded at any time.

So at the moment, Su Xingping's appearance is not strange at all, but it is even more contemptible.

Her own young lady was persecuted, and the subordinates brought by Yang Shuanglan all showed indignant looks. Although their skills are not as good as others, it does not mean that they will be greedy for life and afraid of death. As a martial artist who has followed Yang Shuanglan for many years, his loyalty is undoubted, and he can sacrifice for Yang Shuanglan at any time.

But Yang Shuanglan never wants this kind of thing to happen, the situation has not yet reached that point, and it is extremely stupid to let his subordinates die in vain. Without this group of henchmen, even if he can return to the business house safely, his strength will be weak, and his status will plummet.

She gritted her silver teeth and said, "Elder Mo is too worried. ”

As for Mo Xiongyu's style, she has already found out. A complete madman, he likes to bully the weak the most, and he inflicts atrocities because of lust. The woman she fancy, as long as she has no power background, will directly kidnap people to do things. The other party's crying and shouting is the greatest enjoyment for him.

Because he is an elder of the Chiyang Sect, and his own strength is not bad, the official government of the dynasty also turns a blind eye. As long as you don't make a big deal out of it, you don't bother to ask.

The only thing Yang Shuanglan can rely on at present is the background of the firm.

Mo Xiongyu snorted coldly: "Third Miss, those little tricks can only coax a three-year-old child, dare to apply to Elder Ben, do you want to insult my wisdom?"

Aggressive, not at all sympathetic.

"In front of the public, do you want to forcibly rob people?"

A sentence suddenly popped up next to him.

Yang Shuanglan looked at Liang Qiufeng in surprise, never expecting that he would speak for herself.

Su Xingping, who was on the other side, stared at Liang Qiufeng like an idiot, wondering if this person was too long for the birthday star to hang his neck, and he dared to contradict Mo Xiongyu.

"What are you!"

Mo Xiong's beard was unkempt, and he slapped it away.

Liang Qiufeng had already expected that the injured sword would be unsheathed as soon as possible, and it would be a horizontal sword.

Bang!

It's not a huge muffled sound.

Liang Qiufeng took three steps back, but his expression was as usual, and he didn't seem to be harmed. However, Mo Xiongyu showed a rare look of surprise and groaned.

How can it be?

Su Xingping's eyes almost fell to the ground.

Liang Qiufeng's cultivation of only about three stages of the airway was able to block Mo Xiongyu's blow, which was simply subversive of cognition.

By the way, this blow, Mo Xiongyu definitely didn't exert any strength, and he was too light on the enemy, so that Liang Qiufeng could take advantage of the loophole and resist it.

However, even so, with the realm of the first level of the air path, it was not trivial to completely block the attack of the top level of the air path.

The sword of the rung......

Su Xingping's eyes were blazing, and his mind kept replaying the trajectory of Liang Qiufeng's sword momentum just now, the more he tasted it, the more subtle and elusive he felt.

"It is this sword ......"

He suddenly remembered that when he was in Huaizuo Mansion, the first time he surged out, he was also stopped by Liang Qiufeng's sword.

The moves of the two swords are obviously identical, but now that Liang Qiufeng is blocking Mo Xiongyu's sword, the subtlety of the expression is even higher.

Progress, undoubtedly progress.

Calculating the time, Su Xingping had some heart palpitations inexplicably. Originally, in his mind, he thought that Liang Qiufeng could use such a magical sword momentum at the beginning, which was the limit, and he had reached an extreme in the way of the sword. Otherwise, he would not have asked Liang Qiufeng to hand over the secret book mantra at that time, trying to seize it.

It can be said that a considerable part of the reason for several plans against Liang Qiufeng lies in this sword technique of unknown origin and wonderful power.

In Su Xingping's opinion, this sword technique is very likely to be a heaven-level martial art.

Heaven-level martial arts, that is a practice that the top sects covet.

Su Xingping moved his mind, not surprising at all.

I can't ask for it, and Liang Qiufeng's immersion in kendo has made new progress, which is really shocking. It's like an adversary lurking around you with unlimited prospects, and you must get rid of them in order to feel at ease.

Fortunately, today Liang Qiufeng offended Mo Xiongyu without knowing the severity, and there must be no good fruit to eat. The best result was that Moxiong killed him in one fell swoop. It's a pity that in that case, the possibility of wanting to get that sword cheat is equal to zero.

Many thoughts came one after another, and Su Xingping's mind was turning, but he was thinking about the possibility of whether he could make a profit.

Yang Shuanglan flew to Liang Qiufeng's side and asked with concern, "Brother Liang, are you okay?" ”

Liang Qiufeng shook his head: "It's okay." ”

"You, you...... Thank you. ”

Miss Yang San, who has always been articulate, had a throat blocked inexplicably, she really didn't expect that in the face of such a strong person, Liang Qiufeng would speak for herself.

A small sentence, but it risked his life. Could it be that he has fallen in love with himself?

No way......

Thinking back to the time when they faced each other, Liang Qiufeng expressed his indifferent expression, where was the slightest emotional attitude revealed?

Yang Shuanglan has read a lot of people, and you can tell if it's true or false.

And with Liang Qiufeng's intelligence, he can naturally know that Yang Shuanglan's protection three times is just a dragonfly's need to show goodwill, and it is nothing.

Liang Qiufeng smiled and said, "No thanks, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to go up to Baishou Mountain." ”

The implication is that things have a cause and effect, and they stand up and speak up just to take this part of the responsibility. If Yang Shuanglan didn't want to see him break the ban, he wouldn't have come to Baishou Mountain, or he wouldn't have met Mo Xiongyu.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yang Shuanglan's mouth: "It's not like this......"

But she knew that Mo Xiongyu was coming at her at all. It's likely that you've been staring at it for a long time, just waiting for yourself to get out of town. Otherwise, there are so many people here, how could they meet so coincidentally?

Seeing the caring posture of the two, Su Xing calmly scolded and secretly scolded: Damn adulterer and adulteress!

Completely ignore the inappropriate swearing.

Mo Xiongyu's eyes were fierce, like a fierce beast that chose people to devour, and grinned: "Wow, it seems that Elder Ben has made a few moves in recent years. No matter what cats and dogs, they dare to jump out and be heroes. ”

Refresh and condense, and the bones of the whole body burst like beans.

Liang Qiufeng's expression was solemn, and he also slowly raised the Injury Sword.

The movement of the two quickly alarmed the surroundings. Hundreds of warriors turned their attention away from the basin and spontaneously formed a circle around and watched with great interest. (To be continued......)