The long bluestone street runs through the town until it reaches the gate of the Tang family.

Among the Goolan wine shops and teahouses and inns, many people from the rivers and lakes gathered here, and they were actually skeptical about whether Zhu Liu would come to the door, after all, they had not yet come to let out the rumors, so that the Tang family had time to prepare in advance, no matter how you look at it, it is not appropriate.

The time is already early in the morning, and it will be dawn again, and many people are dizzy, ready to lie down and continue to wait tomorrow, at this time, the restlessness on the street suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Under the dark sky, two large lanterns hung at the entrance of Baizhang Long Street.

The heavy snow in winter made the vision hazy, and he couldn't see the situation in the distance, and at some point, Xiao Er, who had sharp eyes, found a black shadow on the street, walking towards Tang's house, his steps were steady, but the speed was extremely fast, and he walked through the street outside the window in the blink of an eye.

Sitting in the restaurant and tea shop to keep warm, the Jianghu guests who sat in the restaurant and took a look, and the person who came was dressed in gray long-distance running, his hair was tied up with a cloth belt, and there was an unsheathed iron sword hanging from his waist.

Zhu Liu was born in Youzhou, and he was also a little famous in his childhood, and he was able to run over to see the lively Jianghu guests, most of whom were well-informed and had some skills, although after nearly 20 years, he still recognized who the person was from the appearance of the old sword saint Zhu Choushan.

"Rokuro?"

"Coming, coming......"

"I wish the heroes ......"

"Wishing the Sword Saint ......"

The rivers and lakes gathered in the town were all agitated, but knowing Zhu Liu's intentions, no one dared to come forward to talk, and a few old people who were famous in the rivers and lakes of Youzhou also opened their mouths to persuade:

"Liulang, why did you come here alone, this matter should be considered in the long run, Zhu Jia is a spark for you, and you must not act impulsively......"

When the Zhu family was in trouble, not everyone watched coldly, the Jianghu people who had been taken care of by the Zhu family in Youzhou, there were not a few people who spontaneously ran to help, and among the people who rushed over, there were many apprentices who learned art in the Zhu family back then, and they were all ashamed and did not dare to raise their heads.

Zhu Liu's body was straight, without saying a word, he walked from the long street of Baizhang, and went straight to the gate of the Tang family who drew his sword and crossbow, and faced hundreds of children of the Tang family and the cowardly Yamen who did not dare to come forward, and simply spit out two words:

"Open the door."

Guarding the door outside was Tang Zun, the second master of the Tang family, and his face was slightly gloomy when he saw the people of Zhu Liu's court coming alone.

However, in the final analysis, the Tang family is still a family of rivers and lakes, and they also call themselves a family of swordsmen, no matter how bad their reputation is, it is impossible to give up their faces. If Zhu Liu sneaked to the Tang family with someone, it would be a big deal to rush up and be destroyed. Now that people are coming to the door openly, they can't just draw their knives in a panic and cut them.

Tang Zun stood with his hands in his hands, and said coldly: "Zhu Liu, it is not easy for the old man to think that you have worked hard to make a reputation, and I will retreat today, and my Tang family will not blame ...... past."

Sa –

Before he finished speaking, the sword flashed in front of the gate of the Tang family.

Before the many people from the rivers and lakes who came over to watch clearly could see what was going on, the Tang family's vermilion lacquer door had been split and slowly opened, revealing the coiling dragon shadow wall behind.

Tang Zun's right hand was on the hilt of the sword, the sword was half an inch out of the sheath, but his left hand was covering his throat, blood seeped out between his fingers, his eyes were about to split, staring at the empty street in front of him, and he fell down after a while.

Puff —

"You ......"

"Second Master!"

The face of the Tang family disciple holding the sword next to him changed suddenly, but in the face of the contemporary sword saint, how dare he take half a step forward, holding the sword and retreating under the high wall, as if facing a great enemy.

Zhu Liu's iron sword was still hanging on his waist, and it seemed that he had never taken it off, and he turned his head to look at Tang Zun, who was still out of breath, and his voice was cold:

"Blame for the past? Do you deserve it too? ”

Tang Zun was obviously unworthy, so he didn't have a chance to answer.

The vermilion lacquer gate opened, and the children of the Tang family in the rear retreated to both sides of the road with swords, their eyes frightened, and they were in a dilemma.

Behind the dragon shadow wall, Tang Jiao, who was dressed in a fancy costume, walked out from the side, raised his eyes to see the corpse of the second uncle lying on the street, his eyes were blood-red in an instant, his footsteps paused slightly, and he recovered in just a moment, holding the hilt of the sword and walking to the front of the martial arts stage, and said coldly:

"Zhu Liu, you are so bold!"

Zhu Liu walked slowly through the small square in the wind and snow, and looked at Tang Jiao coldly:

"Give you a chance, go head-to-head with me, and only kill your men, if not, you will die."

Tang Jiao glared angrily: "It's up to you?" ”

"It's up to me."

Zhu Liu's footsteps did not stop, and he slowly took off the iron sword from his waist, pointed diagonally to the ground, and walked towards Tang Jiao.

Tang Jiao clenched the sword inlaid with pearls and jade in his left hand, and looked at each other calmly without moving, but Zhu Liu's footsteps quickly walked thirty steps away, without pausing, and still moving forward.

There were nearly 100 children of the Tang family gathered in the square, but at this time, they all seemed to be turned into wood, standing in place, and there was no one to stop them.

Tang Jiu'er and Tang Xuan, on weekdays, no one is flying in their eyes, but at this time, they seem to have become humble gentlemen, standing behind their father, looking at Zhu Liu's shoes, their eyes dare not move up half an inch.

"Zhu Liu, you are my Tang family, it is muddy!"

Tang Jiaoqiang held up his momentum and said angrily, but after a sentence, Zhu Liu was already twenty steps away.

For a grandmaster-level master, ten steps to kill is the basic skill, and twenty steps are basically equivalent to walking to the face.

Tang Jiu'er gritted her teeth and quietly stepped back, Tang Xuan glanced at her younger brother and moved back silently.

No matter how strong Tang Jiao was, he was not enough to wrestle his wrist with the contemporary Sword Saint, seeing that Zhu Liu had crossed a distance of twenty steps, he stepped back without the slightest hesitation, and said loudly:

"Close the door!"

The children of the Tang family under the high wall couldn't care about the cynicism of the people outside when they heard the voice, so they hurriedly closed the door in a panic, and stuck the master with a long sword, so as not to be rushed in by the Jianghu guests who drew their swords to help.

In the huge square, in addition to the children of the Tang family, there were only one Sword Saint Zhu Liuyi left. 360 Literature Network

Behind closed doors, Tang Jiao obviously threw his face aside, stepped back quickly, and said in a loud voice:

"Lord Song! Lord Song! ”

It was only at this time that Zhu Liu stopped, held the unsheathed iron sword, and said coldly:

"Tang Jiao, do you think you can escape by calling Song Ying?"

Beads of sweat rolled down Tang Jiao's forehead, almost leaned against the martial arts stage, gritted his teeth and said:

"My Tang family serves the country, and what you do has a clear conscience, you have the ability to destroy my Tang family today, just do it."

Zhu Liu stood in the wind and snow, but his eyes were condescending:

"Tang Jiao, don't you think you live like a dog? Don't you dare to draw my sword? ”

Tang Jiao swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth and said:

"What age is it, and you still talk about these rules of the rivers and lakes, since you are here today, you don't want to get out alive."

Zhu Liu's eyes were flat: "Since I came, I didn't want to get out alive, but you, as well as your sons, will definitely die here today." ”

Behind the Coiling Dragon Shadow Wall, Song Ying and Yin Tong couldn't wait anymore when they saw Tang Jiao being forced into this appearance.

Song Ying jumped onto the Coiling Dragon Shadow Wall with a Yanling knife, and hunted in the wind in black clothes of a wolf guard:

"Zhu Liu, you can't kill the Tang family today, and you can't kill Tang Jiao. The official advises you, show up as many people as you have brought, but if you can't beat it, the official will go directly, and if you do, you will be given a chance to escape. ”

When Tang Jiao heard this, he was slightly stunned and raised his head:

"Lord Song, you ......"

Song Ying's eyes were cold: "What, do you still expect this official to sacrifice his life and forget death for the Tang family?" ”

Tang Jiao opened his mouth and had nothing to say.

Zhu Liu stood in front of the martial arts stage, glanced at the yin boy standing at the back of the crowd, the enemy family was basically here, and he didn't talk nonsense, and raised his hand.

Suddenly, there were several muffled sounds of corpses falling to the ground in all directions of the square, and more than a dozen elite eagle towers with swords appeared above the house, surrounding more than 100 people in the small square.

can become the core figure of the Eagle Tower, may not be Wu Kui, but he is definitely the top hero in the rivers and lakes, almost all of them are wanted criminals of the Jiazi, and they are very famous in the rivers and lakes.

As all the main forces of the Eagle Tower appeared, the faces of the Tang family disciples present gradually lost their color, and they gathered in the middle, changing from an offensive of encirclement to a defensive position.

Song Ying stood on top of the Coiling Dragon Shadow Wall and looked around. He traveled thousands of miles from Chang'an to Youzhou, not only for the Tang family, but also for the Eagle Tower to attack and harass the Investigation Department for many years, and was the number one henchman of the Investigation Department, and the purpose of his visit was to eradicate this scourge in one fell swoop. Although the people present are all famous bandits, the landlord Li Hansheng is not among them, Li Hansheng, the leader of the anti-thieves, will not be brought to justice, and it will not make much sense to kill more thugs.

"Jiulongzhai Pei Huaiying, laughing Maitreya Wang Mi, and Zou Ning, a mountain movers...... Heh—there are a lot of people coming, why didn't Li Hansheng come out? ”

Zhu Liujian pointed obliquely to the ground and said flatly:

"If you want to see Li Hansheng, pass me first."

Song Ying nodded and raised the long sword in his hand:

"Kill!"

"No!"

In an instant, the elite of the wolf guard hidden among the children of the Tang family pulled out his blade and rushed towards the nearby Eagle Tower bandits.

Mr. Pei stood on a high place and said loudly: "The Tang family has been a disaster for the rivers and lakes for many years, treacherous and cruel siblings. Not a single one to stay! ”

"Kill!"

Many heroes of the Eagle Tower jumped down from the high-walled buildings.

In the huge Tang Jiazhuang, swords and lights erupted in an instant, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Zhu Liu's single sword, his body turned into a white rainbow, and rushed straight to Tang Jiao's father and son who were standing under the martial arts stage.

The sword aura in the small square was soaring, and even the calm falling wind and snow were disturbed by the sword wind and sword wind.

Tang Jiao was self-aware, and when he saw Zhu Liu coming over, he didn't even have the desire to fight, so he raised his sword and rushed to the left, pounced on a master of the Eagle Tower who was slashing and killing the children of the Tang family.

Song Yingyan took the knife out of the sheath by half an inch, but her body did not move, just staring at Zhu Liu's every move.

Zhu Liu came to take revenge, the target was naturally Tang Jiao, his body was like lightning and approached in a hurry, but before he rushed to the front of the martial arts platform, at the corner of the martial arts platform in the blind corner of the field of vision, a black shadow rushed out, and he pounced on his feet with a hideous smile, and took his legs with two knives:

"Take the master two ...... first"

Boom –

Yin Tong, the chief doorman of the Cui family, who has been famous for many years, didn't finish a word, and under the rusty iron sword, he turned into more than a dozen pieces of rotten flesh and fell apart on the snow.

Zhu Liu didn't even pause, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the back of the Tang family's father and son.

Tang Jiao, who was running with all his might, glanced back, and saw that Yin Tong turned into a corpse without even shouting a word, and while he was shocked, his face also showed a little frightened, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he narrowly blocked the fangs of Zhu Liu's poisonous snake and stabbed a sword, and said urgently:

"Lord Song!"

Song Ying saw that Yin Tong was killed instantly in the blink of an eye, and his eyes were also shocked, but after all, the Tang family was the face of the imperial court on the rivers and lakes, and if he was killed in front of him, the Son of Heaven would inevitably be angry.

Ding Ding Ding –

A string of sparks burst out of the snowy night......