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There was a confrontation in the field, but there was a crowd of people around, and the disciples of various sects had no scruples to discuss with each other, Wuwei and Dongfang Lin and the others finally passed through the crowd and found a vacant lot not far from Qiu Yinming. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Qiao San said: "What do you think is going on with the boss?" didn't pay attention to us, and Mr. Qi was stunned there. Dongfang Lin also saw it in his eyes, and was surprised in his heart, so he pulled Wuwei's sleeve and asked in a whisper, "Did Brother Qiu tell you anything about the past?" What is the relationship between him and Mr. Qi? …… Inaction? When he turned his head, he saw that he was also stunned.

"Well, I'll tell you later. It's not easy to talk here. "Inaction is fixed.

"Yikes! It's time for a fight! Someone gloated excitedly.

I saw that all the people in Chunlin Villa surrounded Qiu Yun after giving an order. Qiu Yun raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Now that the truth is revealed, it is really the will of heaven, and it has fulfilled my long-cherished wish for many years." No more nonsense! Today, I want to use this Wenjian Pavilion to sacrifice the shame of the year. Burn it for me! ”

Long Shao seemed to have been prepared, and when he heard the order, he took the lead and swept to the sidelines, snatched the torches from the lampstand, followed by several mountain villa masters, and rushed towards the pavilion with torches in the blink of an eye. And the owner of Zhu Zhuang immediately ordered the rest of the villa people to step forward in a circle, looking at the people who wanted to stop him.

Bai Mengyang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and shouted, "Someone! Stop them! The old pavilion master fainted, and the people of the gate were all six gods and no masters, and they heard the call, and rushed up, which enemy could beat Long Shao and the others who came prepared, and they were knocked down in an instant. Seeing that Long Shao was about to rush into the building with a torch, suddenly Duan Yunyi flew up, stopped him at the bottom of the stairs, and fought in one place. There were also Wudang, Qingcheng and other disciples who came forward to resist Long Shao's men.

There are many masters in Chunlin Villa, not only outstanding people such as Long Shao and Du Yu, but also Zhu Zhuang and Di Taifeng among the rest of the people, together with the iron-faced Toutuo and the wind chasing sword, are all strong hands with one and ten. Jingchu Zhumen and Chunlin Villa have a lot of intersections, at this time there are many people who stop to watch, but there are still people in the northern Zhumen who are not afraid of strong enemies, but the number of people is limited, and it is difficult to fight against all the guests of Chunlin Villa.

Cheng Guangyuan glanced at Huo Zhonghui hesitantly, but seeing that his face did not change, he stood with his hands in his hands, and then looked at the pavilion, Duan Yunyi and Long Shao were inseparable. Qiu Yun was still standing, and no one dared to approach. At this moment, he heard a few cries of pain, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Du Yu knock down the Taihang Yue brothers at the same time with one move, grabbed a torch and threw it into the second floor of the Wenjian Pavilion. Seeing this, Li Yuanxiu stepped forward to rescue, but after all, he was not Du Yu's opponent, and he was about to be unable to parry, Cheng Guangyuan almost wanted to make a move, at this time, a figure suddenly flew from behind the pavilion and rushed over, and suddenly fell into the field, blocked a dangerous attack for Li Yuanxiu, temporarily pushed Du Yu away, and said to Li Yuanxiu: "Uncle Shi, go to the back and watch the family!" ”

Wuwei and Dongfang Lin were both surprised, and the person who came was Sima Xin! Dongfang Lin sighed with a fresh face: "I thought he didn't care about these things at all." Wuwei didn't have much heart to talk, and looked at Qiu Yinming, seeing that he and Qi Mutian hadn't moved a bit, they relaxed a little. Looking back at the field, Zhang Junsu, the head of Qingcheng, also joined the battle at some point, and one person singled out Di Taifeng and another guest of Chunlin Villa, and suspended the aggressive offensive.

Seeing this, Qiu Yun was finally a little moved, no longer waiting, and flew in vain, using torches to sweep towards the pavilion. Just now, the torch that Du Yu threw in seemed to have ignited something, and wisps of gray smoke came out of the building. Cheng Guangyuan was just about to chase after him, but he heard Huo Zhonghui say: "The road is long and slow, I'll come." Before the words fell, the person was already in front of Qiu Yun. The eight people under his command scattered to the door of the pavilion and asked the people of the Sword Pavilion to stop the warriors of Chunlin Villa who came to burn the building.

The firelight reflected Qiu Yun's angular and hairy face in a terrifying light, but Huo Zhonghui stood in the shadows, unable to see the expression on his face, and only heard him say: "Seniors forgive me." The two figures collided together. Black and white are intertwined, the fire is dancing, and the people on the sidelines only see a mess of light and shadow.

Many of the viewers were stunned.

This is the pinnacle of the battle that many people have never seen so far, the virtual and real moves, the precision and speed are far above the ordinary people's dabbling in martial arts. Even if someone had witnessed the duel between the old sect master and Miss Evergrande at the opening meeting of Chunlin Villa, it is still shocking to reproduce the situation of this chess opponent today.

Just when everyone was waiting and marveling, the pressing offensive of Chunlin Villa was being suppressed unconsciously. Several of Bai Mengyang's disciples led people to guard the main gate of Wenjian Pavilion, while the eight people under Huo Zhonghui were in a stalemate with Master Zhu Zhuang and the warriors of Chunlin Villa.

Wuwei watched Huo Zhonghui's every move intently. In terms of fist and foot skills, this person's skills are probably above Hengyu. He couldn't help but think back to what he had experienced in Xi'an Mansion a month ago, and a chill gradually grew in his heart. Suddenly, I remembered that at the Fengling Ferry that night, the group of black-clothed people who sniped Ma Zheng seemed to be eight. With a flash of inspiration, he involuntarily turned his head to look at Huo Zhonghui's subordinates, but who knew that he heard Dongfang Lin suddenly gasp, pointed to the direction of the pavilion, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Brother Qiu, what are you going to do!" ”

Wuwei shouted in his heart that it was not good, and when he looked around, he saw that Qiu Yinming had broken into the crowd of melees, and opened his bow left and right, no matter which side, but anyone who stood in the way was blocked by him indiscriminately. Wuwei was anxious, and blurted out: "Yinming! Stop! Stop it! "I can't care about a lot, I chased after him, Dongfang Lin and the others couldn't stop it. I saw Qiu Yinming pick up one of the few torches left on the sidelines, and rushed to the gate of the pavilion without looking back, followed by Wuwei.

At this time, Long Shao had already gone through hundreds of rounds with Duan Yunyi in front of the steps, and gradually gained the upper hand, and in a turn, the torch burned Duan Yunyi's front placket, and when Duan Yunyi's mind was scattered and the flaws appeared, Long Shao struck up and down. Duan Yunyi dodged the fingers that stuck into his eyes, but he couldn't avoid the punch that landed in his abdomen immediately after. The severe pain fell two steps, but the fire on the placket was fanned, and he had to roll to the ground to put out the fire in a hurry. The moment he fell to the ground, he caught a glimpse of Qiu Yinming stepping up the steps. It was too late to shout, but he saw that Long Shao had already threatened Qiu Yinming.

"Wait!" Qiu Yinming parried the kick that flew over and shouted, "I'm here to help you!" ”

Long Shao was stunned, and his shot was slow. Before he could say anything, Qiu Yinming had already passed by and rushed into the gate of the Sword Pavilion. Seeing this, several disciples of the Sword Pavilion rushed in one after another with an exclamation. Before Long Shao could come back to his senses, he saw someone shouting Qiu Yinming's name in his mouth, and ran in a hurry. At this time, Duan Yunyi had already extinguished the fire on his clothes and made a comeback. Long Shao hurriedly turned around to answer, and for a moment he was puzzled, his hands and feet were a little slower, and he was almost slashed by Duan Yunyi's palm.

Let's say that Dongfang Lin and others, who were watching the game from the sidelines, were stunned when they saw Qiu Yinming suddenly go crazy. Qiao San suddenly said, "Go and ask Mr. Qi!" "Take the lead in pushing through the crowd. Before long, several people gathered around Qi Mutian, and Qiao Sanyi dragged Qi Mutian's sleeve and asked, "Sir, what now?" ”

"Let him go." Qi Mutian really wanted to stop Qiu Yinming, but it was too late. "It's not a way to go on like this." Qi Mutian looked at the melee in the field, and stared at Huo Zhonghui, who was still fighting with Qiu Yun, regardless of victory or defeat, frowning and thinking.

"That's right!" Dongfang Lin suddenly had an idea, and said to Qiao San and Liu Lihao: "You stay here and watch, I'll report to the official!" ”

"Good!" Qi Mutian heard this, his eyebrows stretched. "A few more people to go. Be quick! ”

Dongfang Lin nodded, Master Yao, Fang Tongbao, and Ma Lian were all willing to go together. Before leaving, Dongfang Lin said to Tian Wenxiao: "Hurry up and go to the back and pull some people from the Bai family to come with you!" The Bai family has a good relationship with the government, and the government will definitely take care of this matter! ”

On the second floor of the Asking Sword Pavilion, Qiu Yinming was surrounded by several disciples of the Asking Sword Pavilion on the edge of the stairs, led by Li Linyue, the second disciple of Bai Mengyang. The curtains on the side had been lit, the flames were rising, and black smoke was spreading to the window on the side. Li Linyue didn't recognize him, so he just thought he was a person from Chunlin Villa, and beckoned the people to besiege him. Everyone had no blades, some were holding chair legs that were dragged halfway, some were holding candlesticks, and they were disorganized, but Qiu Yinming didn't know when he had an extra long sword in his hand. As soon as Li Linyue saw the sword, he was furious and shouted angrily: "How can the ancestral sword allow you to defile!" Come back soon! ”

It turned out that when he broke into the door, Qiu Yinming took the opportunity to pull out the sword of the Bai family's ancestor who was high in the main hall. At this time, holding the sword in his hand, the fierce attack on the world added to the killing intent, and several people who asked the Sword Pavilion were timid, but the situation forced them to retreat, so they gritted their teeth and hugged them. When Wuwei grabbed the ladder and went upstairs, he happened to see Qiu Yinming cut off a young man's hair with a sword, and then flew up and kicked the man out of the window.

"Yinming! Stop it! Seeing this, Wuwei was anxious, stepped forward, pushed away Li Linyue, who came to help, and slapped away Qiu Yinming's hand with a sword. Qiu Yinming took a step back and said unhappily: "What are you doing here?" ”

"You just seek revenge, why bother to hurt the innocent!" Wuwei was a little angry, yelled, and ran to the window to peek, and saw that the young man was holding the corner of the eaves and did not fall, so he quickly climbed out of the window and dragged the crumbling young man up.

Qiu Yinming was silent, turned around, and split a table into several pieces with a series of swords, and threw a piece into the fire, sparks splashed everywhere, and the flames suddenly flew higher. Li Linyue was shocked, and shouted loudly: "Stop him!" ”

Placing the young man under the window, Wuwei only heard a sound of "bang" behind him, and turned his head to see that two more people were kicked by Qiu Yinming and fainted on the ground. Li Linyue covered her stomach in cold sweat and looked pained. And the sword in Qiu Yinming's hand was only half cut at this time, but he couldn't stop him from constantly cutting off the tables, chairs, and curtains and throwing them into the fire. Wuwei was so angry that he stomped his feet, rushed over in three or two steps, punched Qiu Yinming in the face fiercely, and said angrily: "You are crazy!" ”

Qiu Yinming was beaten and staggered, straightened up, wiped the corners of his mouth, and glanced at Wuwei, his breath fluctuated, and his eyes were red.

With this punch, most of Wuwei's anger disappeared, and he was helpless in his heart, and sighed: "If you burn it, burn it." I'll clean it up for you. After that, he turned around and walked to Li Linyue's side, set him up, and said, "Brother, forget it, you can't beat him." The building is just a pile of wood, and the body is important. ”

Li Linyue bared his teeth and grinned, "What." You, who are you? "I want to break free from the hands of inaction, but I can't. Wuwei carried him downstairs while beckoning the remaining wounded doormen: "Quickly carry your people downstairs." It's going to burn in a while. ”