Qianshanmen thinks that he is a famous and decent family, and the head of Qianxun Qian's martial arts is strong and highly respected, but his junior brother Qianxun is a higher level than his martial arts, but he doesn't like to deal with the mundane affairs in the sect, and he is happy to teach his disciples kung fu.

To put it another way, he is responsible for everything that needs to be dealt with outside that needs to be dealt with, just like at this time.

Just when Chihiro was considering whether to serve them all together, the door to Dongfang Qiu's room opened. A strong wind rushed towards him, full of murderous intent.

"Uncle Shi!" The disciples of the Thousand Mountains Gate shouted loudly.

Chihiro Xun couldn't dodge, and as soon as he dodged away, the four disciples behind him suffered, "Stand down!" Get out of here! ”

Dongfang Qiu's blow was taken by Don Chihiro, and neither of them took a step back, looking like they were evenly matched.

The four disciples in the back knew that they had dragged their uncle back here, and immediately dodged away, this was a corridor, and the back road was blocked by the shopkeeper and others who caught up, they didn't care too much, and kicked the shopkeeper and others and jumped directly from the second floor.

The shopkeeper of the middle Gu got up again and walked forward, this time aiming for Chihiro.

Although Chihiro Xun is obsessed with martial arts, he is not a person who kills innocents indiscriminately, and as the shopkeeper and others approach, he has to be a little scruples, for fear of hurting them, and he can't kick them away.

However, Dongfang Qiu saw that the opponent who was equal was very war-loving, and he killed every move.

Chihiro Shun of one of the palms dodged, and one of the guys was beaten upside down and flew out, spitting blood from his mouth, and twitching twice on the ground before he moved.

Chihiro Xun still had to hide from the rest of the shopkeeper and others, and he couldn't show it, so he looked at the roof, and the two of them broke through the roof while fighting. The sound attracted people from the streets, and they all watched below.

"Look at the people of Qianshanmen."

"They came out of the ninth-floor tavern, could it be that the person who fought against the Qianshan Gate was the one who killed people without blinking?"

"Maybe Qianshanmen has a big enmity with that person, but it's not necessarily."

No matter what they were whispering below, the four disciples outside the tavern stared at the two fighting above without blinking.

One of them heard the discussion in the crowd and retorted: "We Qianshanmen have not made a feud with any kind of people!" He's a demon who kills anyone he sees! Don't believe me, look at the shopkeeper and the guys in the tavern! It's not like a human being who is controlled by him! ”

As soon as he spoke, there was less discussion, Qianshanmen often walked around Luoyang, and there were no bad rumors on the rivers and lakes.

After a hundred moves, Dongfang Qiu was obviously slower, but Chihiro Xun had deep internal strength, and the faster he played, the faster he played, and gradually changed from defense to offense.

The people below couldn't help but applaud when they saw Chihiro turn over and turn over to repel Dongfang Qiu.

Their boisterous sound stimulated the blood of the Oriental Hatred to surge, like a slap in the face.

If you are not calm enough in a fight, you will easily lose.

In the face of Chihiro's frequent attacks, he is resisting more and more difficult. Every time I wanted to open up a little distance, the other party blinked and chased after him.

Dongfang Qiu thought about it in his heart, and didn't dare to go too far, only fighting around the tavern, because Miao Luo was his hole card, and he believed that Miao Luo would not stand idly by.

Dongfang Qiu couldn't resist anymore, Chihiro's attack was indeed getting more and more urgent, Dongfang Qiu shouted, "You still haven't come to help!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Miao Luo, who was not affected in the slightest, opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he still made a move.

Chihiro slowed down her attack as he said this, focusing a little on the surroundings of the embankment.

Miao Luo reached out and took the cups on the table into his hand, looked up, and threw them out one after another.

I can't imagine that the cup actually broke through the roof and shot at Chihiro Xun, the speed was so fast, Chihiro Xun subconsciously blocked it with his sword, and there was a crisp collision sound, and Chihiro Xun took a step back.

Shocked by this force, the second and third cups continued to shoot at him, and Chihiro did not use his sword to resist, but tried to avoid it.

After four cups, there was no more ejaculation, and Chihiro just quietly relaxed a little, and a teapot came to him!

Chihiro Xun hurriedly dodged, and the people below were dumbfounded, from a good fight to a feeling of family fighting, throwing teacups and teapots, it turned out that it was so taboo for masters to fight......

Dongfang Qiu stood on the roof of the tavern, looking at Chihiro's embarrassed way of dodging, and felt inexplicably relieved. Chihiro knew by the force of the throw that he was no match for the other party.

He has a respectful attitude towards people with high martial arts, but the other party is his enemy! Chihiro Xun stared at the direction of throwing the cup and said sharply: "What kind of demon is hiding in the dark and hurting people, what kind of grievances does my disciple of Qianshanmen have with you, and he is such a killer!" ”

Dongfang Qiu knew that it was impossible for Miao Luo to take these words, and imagined what Miao Luo might say, and smiled contemptuously: "Because when I was waiting for dinner, they spoke too loudly. ”

Chihiro Xun was stunned, "The tavern is owned by your family?" Even if you open the door of your house, isn't it just doing business! It's madness to kill the killer because of this! ”

The people also whispered and agreed with Chihiro's words.

Dongfang Qiu was fearless, and said with a very sinister smile: "You blame me for this, the four people who were poisoned were not killed by me, but by the person who threw your teacup." I killed the four people who wiped their necks to death, and your disciples of Qianshanmen are as weak as women, can you blame the deity? ”

This is simply a clear provocation, Chihiro Xun raised his sword and chased after him again, Dongfang Qiu's previous fatigue has eased, face to face, the two started fighting again, and the street was blocked by the people.

The official came to dredge the street when he heard the news, and finally chose a good perspective to look at it with the people around him.

Dongfang Qiu knew that he couldn't win Chihiro Xun by fighting alone, and while he wasn't paying attention, he sprinkled it in his hand, and the white powder spread in the air, and Chihiro Xun, who rushed up, knew that it was not good, and immediately closed his eyes and breathed.

Dongfang Qiu looked at this moment, and a sword in his hand passed, but he was still blocked by the alert Chihiro, so he had to turn his palm and strike.

A strong palm wind struck, and Chihiro was knocked into the air and vomited blood, and in the process of falling, he barely stabilized his body.

"Uncle Shi!" The four disciples at the door of the tavern shouted in unison, their eyes full of worry.

"You villain!"

They hurriedly flew up and rushed to the senior uncle who couldn't open their eyes, and they could block Dongfang Qiu's blow.

Seeing the lively people pointing fingers at Dongfang, they were obviously dissatisfied with his disgrace, but they didn't dare to say it out loud, for fear that the other party would be unhappy and kill them.

After a few days of delay here, Brother Ming'er finally came day and night, and entered the city, and they did not have time to find the inn to settle down, and the little wolf sped up and galloped.

Brother Ming'er wondered about the desertion of Luoyang, he had passed by Luoyang and was very impressed by the prosperity here. Instead of today, most of the shops lining the streets were half-closed. There are also very few hawkers, and even fewer are pedestrians on the streets.

So that they can ride horses in the city smoothly, could it be that a previous flood caused this? But on the way, they saw many people happily rebuilding their homes.

Wondering in their hearts, their footsteps still followed the little wolf, the little wolf was led by Master Miao, and after turning the street one by one, they saw many people standing on the street and blocking the street.

The little wolf went back and forth in place and sat down.

Master Miao dismounted and said to the people behind him: "That person is around here. ”

Their heads were covered with a cloth to keep them out of the wind, and they couldn't see their true faces. Hearing this, they all dismounted and watched a man with ugly facial features fighting with four young disciples above, and on the roof next to him, there was also a man about thirty years old, with blood still remaining on the corners of his mouth and clothes, obviously injured.

The white clothes stared straight at Dongfang Qiu, people's appearances can be changed, but there is a way to follow martial arts moves.

Without saying a word, he drew his sword and said: "It's Dongfang Qiu!" ”

As soon as Brother Ming'er reacted, Bai Yi had already flown up to take over Dongfang Qiu's offensive for the four disciples.

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, all of them were not afraid of death watching the excitement, and they were all men here.

Master Miao looked at the two senior brothers and pointed to the tavern, and the thin man and the fat man nodded. Master Miao said: "Ming'er, you are waiting here for the white clothes, don't run around." ”

After finishing speaking, the thin and fat man followed Master Miao into the crowd.

Brother Ming'er raised his foot and just wanted to catch up, but looked at Bai Yifu and stopped.

Dongfang Qiu looked at the hateful eyes of the white clothes, and was a little stunned and passively resisted his attack, and after a few moves, he came to his senses. "It's you!"

The disciples of Qianshanmen saw that Bai Yi could resist Dongfang Qiu, so they retreated to Chihiroxun's side to protect him, while observing the duel between the two.

Before he shouted to the rebel to come out, Bai Yi said coldly: "It's me, today is your death." ”

The two of them are all deadly, the enemy's mode.

"You want to kill me? Hmph, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder! After finishing speaking, he took the opportunity to distance himself and shouted: "You rebel, you dare to kill your father!" ”

After he finished speaking, he saw that the crowd began to whisper again, but Bai Yi listened to the gossip of outsiders, and his purpose was only to get rid of this scourge.

Dongfang Qiu has taken on the responsibility of being his father since he was born, and he doesn't even want to see his mother before she dies!

Kill him and you can avenge his mother!

The white-clothed eyes were scarlet, and hatred rushed to the brain.

Brother Ming'er couldn't see their expressions clearly, but he could judge one or two from the moves, and this white cloth was using all his strength. I don't know if the Eastern Feud will be defeated!

Suspense.

Chihiro's eyes were powdered and she couldn't open them. And it's cold and windy everywhere, and you can't hear it even if you want to hear it.

I had to ask, "What is the situation now?" ”

The disciple beside him immediately said: "A young man in black flew in the crowd just now, and he faced the thief, and it seems that the thief seems to be showing signs of defeat, but the thief said that the young man in black is his son!" ”

This relationship is chaotic, looking at the deadly fighting style on both sides, I can't believe it's father and son!

Dongfang Qiu saw that Bai Yi was desperately asking him to die with a glance before, and he was also angry in his heart, and sprinkled the medicine powder as before.

"Young man, be careful!" The disciples of the Thousand Mountain Sect exclaimed.

Bai Yi had already seen Dongfang Qiu's small movements, turned over and dodged, and fell behind Dongfang Qiu as light as a swallow.

Dongfang Qiu made a big alarm bell, and he didn't want to jump out of his body and keep a certain distance.

The white-clothed sword was a step slower, and he snorted, sheathed it, and pulled out a whip from the cloth bag he carried at his waist.