Song Ying understood the Tang family's affairs back then, it was a fact that Ning Yuhe's mother was killed, and Xu Buling worshiped Ning Yuhe and everyone knew it, and now Xu Buling suddenly ran over to kill Tang Jiao under the pretext of 'blood revenge', and it really made trouble in front of the Son of Heaven, and it is estimated that he can only scold Xu Buling for being reckless, Tang Jiao died in vain.

Song Ying can't deal with Zhu Liu alone, and the two of them will kill Tang Jiao without ordering, how can this be fought?

Tang Jiao also saw the current situation, guessing that Song Ying might ignore him, and hurriedly spoke:

"Lord Song, Father-in-law Jia, my Tang family is loyal to the imperial court, and the children in the family are all serving in the army, what happened back then was done by the second uncle Tang Zun, even if I am at fault, I will not be guilty to death, you have to be the master for me."

“……”

The situation was deadlocked, and the four of them looked at each other.

Zhu Liu is not a fool, the revenge can be avenged in the future, and finally was given a chance to get out by his son-in-law, it is impossible to stand in place and wait for death, and immediately fly up and escape outside Zhuangzi.

Song Ying gritted her teeth, looked at Zhu Liu, who was finally surrounded, and said coldly:

"Xu Shizi, the Investigation Department is handling an important case, you have a grudge against the Tang family, you can investigate thoroughly afterwards, if you mess around again......"

Xu Buling's eyes were slightly cold: "If you speak so presumptuously, I will clean you up." I don't interfere in your case, and you don't stand in my way for revenge, everyone doesn't interfere with river water, so you have to obstruct me from taking revenge and messing up the case, it's also your own reason, it's my business. ”

Xu Buling single-handedly swords, and the momentum was like a rainbow to kill Tang Jiao.

And even if Tang Jiao was hacked to death, he didn't dare to touch Xu Bu Ling, otherwise he would be unreasonable, and the saint would not be able to protect him, so he could only retreat with horror in his eyes:

"Lord Song! Lord Song! Save me! ”

As soon as Zhu Liu moved, Jia's father-in-law followed him, and several gold wires shot out from his sleeves, stabbing at Zhu Liu's vital points.

Song Ying held the knife in one hand and quickly pressed towards Zhu Liu.

"Tang Jiao! Take your life! ”

With Song Ying's official position, he could indeed send Xu Buling to Chang'an for the political trial of the Son of Heaven, but without the permission of the Son of Heaven, he generally did not dare to touch the son of the vassal king on his own initiative, and at this time he was just looking for a reasonable excuse to drive Xu Buling away.

Xu Buling's heart is clear, anyway, there are four martial arts level masters present, catching and fighting, Zhu Liu will not be overwhelmed. However, this matter is too sensitive, and it is difficult to explain it to the ears of the Son of Heaven, and the play still has to be fully acted:

"Do you dare to suspect that I have a bad plan?"

Song Ying had an evil fire in his belly, but Wu Kui, the soft-footed shrimp personally sealed by the Son of Heaven, couldn't ignore it, so he could only hand over Zhu Liu to Gonggong Jia at the moment, turned around and rushed to Tang Jiao, and said angrily:

"Obstructing the Investigation Division, the intention is unknown, even if you are the prince of the vassal king, this official can take you to Chang'an and let the saint investigate carefully and thoroughly."

The Investigation Department has the responsibility of supervising hundreds of officials and princes, although it is a private act, but almost everyone knows it.

In front of the public, three warnings were fruitless, and it was logical for Song Ying to do it, as long as he was not killed or disabled, King Su had nothing to say when he came.

Father-in-law Jia single-handedly chased and killed the sword saint Zhu Liu, it was difficult to catch it for a while, Song Ying was also afraid that the great credit in his hand would run away, so he didn't hesitate any longer, put away the Yanling knife, and rushed to Xu Buling with his bare hands, ready to capture Xu Buling first, and then go to help Gonggong Jia.

In a fight between the soldiers, it is not allowed to use a knife, otherwise the nature will change.

"If the prince has a clear conscience, he should avoid it for the time being, and settle accounts with Tang Jiao another day."

"I don't want to do anything, but I still need to listen to your advice? Today, Tang Jiao and I will be killed, and it is useless for the Jade Emperor to come. ”

"The prince insists on obstructing, so he blames him for being offended by acting impartially!"

The children of the Tang family who stayed behind took a hundred steps back, watching the warriors tremble, not only afraid of being accidentally injured by the miraculous skills under the high wall, but also afraid of missing this duel that would inevitably spread all over the world.

Jia Gonggong's name Zhen Three Kingdoms and One Jiazi, Zhu Liu Song Ying is the leader of the contemporary martial arts, and he is at the age of the strongest martial arts, Xu Buling is a rising star, the strongest person of the younger generation.

The three generations of the most powerful martial arts leaders of the old, middle and young generations are all gathered here, and they may be pushed forward for a hundred years, and it will be difficult to find a fight of the same scale.

Xu Buling can kill the problematic Imperial Forest Army, but it is not good to kill the close ministers of the Son of Heaven who did not make a mistake, the other party is empty-handed, he will inevitably be caught by the court when he uses a sharp weapon, and he can only throw the sword on the ground at the moment, and face Song Ying with his bare hands.

The cold wind is like a knife, cutting across the mountains.

The long river is like a dragon entrenched outside the manor, and the four strongest warriors in Dayue rushed to kill in the bloody square before the long night and dawn.

Bang –

The fist wind shook away the falling snow, and the wolf guard black clothes on Song Ying's body swelled, striding forward like an unstoppable chariot, although there was no sword in his hand, but the 'fast' of the Cao family sword was still displayed.

The black robe was like a night crow scurrying on the snow, but in the blink of an eye, it crashed into the white-robed Xu Buling.

The fist is afraid of the young and strong, and the stick is afraid of the old man......

There are various evaluations of the differences between the strength and weakness of the masters on the rivers and lakes, but the competition is dark, and if you don't really fight, there will be no clear result.

Because the martial artists who have reached the pinnacle of the world cannot be calculated by common sense at all!

After the loud noise, Xu Buling's body shattered the wind and snow, turned around and struck a 'dragon swing tail', and his right leg turned into a powerful steel whip, which was whipped towards Song Ying's waist and abdomen.

The strength of this leg was so great that it almost tore the fabric on the leg, and just looking at its momentum, it made the people of the rivers and lakes who watched from a distance palpitate.

Song Ying knew that Xu Buling had beaten Xue Chengzhi, and he was not careless in his heart, but the Cao family's sword was fast, so it was inevitable that he would have to be strong to yang, and he could use his incomparable strength to urge his body to raise his speed to an extreme that ordinary people could hardly reach.

It's just that this thunderous punch didn't touch anything except for the explosion of fist wind hunting.

The bluestone floor tiles of the square were lifted by stepping on, leaving two pits in place.

Xu Buling's dexterity and flexibility may not be as good as Chen Daozi and his ilk, but with explosive power, the world's heroes are no more than Erer.

But with a one-handed block, Xu Bu Ling's full force erupted into an almost brutal whip kick, and the consequences were obvious.

Bang –

After the muffled sound, Song Ying's figure was visible to the naked eye.

To put it simply, it is that Song Ying's path to martial arts is faster and weaker in strength than Xu Buling's path of fighting in battle formations, but there is not much difference in other things.

It's hard to realize this subtle difference between each other until you've engaged the enemy.

Song Ying's speed was slightly faster than Xu Buling, and in the face of the raptor's tail sweeping leg, he naturally chose to block with his right hand and grab with his left hand, trying to break the move while countering Xu Buling.

The onlookers obviously didn't expect that Song Ying, who had been shocking the rivers and lakes for many years, would be kicked out so far in front of him.

Such a horrific whip kick to any of them would have killed them on the spot.

But Song Ying is by no means in vain, he may not be able to play the sword saint Zhu Liu in swordsmanship alone, but his comprehensive combat power is not much worse than Zhu Liu.

Song Ying's raised right arm blocked the whip leg, but it couldn't stop its momentum, and the overwhelming power of the mountain came from the arm, and it was unbearable for one arm, and it was directly pressed to the chest, or hit the chest.

Under the blow, the back of the black wolf guard's tight clothes was torn suddenly, and Song Ying's figure that rushed forward turned into cooked shrimp in an instant, and his hunched waist was swept out by one leg, smashed on the ground and cracked the stone bricks, and bounced off the ground and continued to fly backwards.

"Wow-"

Xu Buling swept out with one leg, did not stand in place to give the other party a chance to breathe, stomped on the ground with the momentum, and almost rushed out with Song Ying, who flew out, intending to take advantage of the victory to pursue a set of consecutive deaths.

Song Ying didn't lose her balance and bounced back from the shadow wall, so she naturally collided with Xu Buling.

Song Ying had already sensed that Xu Buling's physical strength was a little terrifying, and he couldn't treat it with common sense, so when he rushed back, he had already changed his moves, jumped up in the air and struck Xu Buling's jaw, and hit Xu Buling's jaw with his knee.

After receiving a whip leg from Xu Buling and bouncing off the ground, Song Ying had already stabilized himself in the air, and his feet landed accurately on the coiling dragon shadow behind him.

"Ahh

Song Ying bent her knees slightly and made a big jump, rushing back sideways at a faster speed than flying out.

The knee hit the arm as if it had hit the wall.

Xu Buling's arms didn't move, but his boots drew some distance back, rubbing two grooves in the snow and gravel.

After unloading the strength contained in the 'Tiger Mountaineering', Xu Buling closed his hands around his waist and blasted out at this moment through the back door housekeeping stunt 'Golden Dragon Close'.

The physical mortal fetus, the moves that can exert the power to the extreme, are nothing more than side kicks, knee collisions, and the front hit is basically either dead or disabled, and it is easy to kick and break the pillars when it is performed on the master level of the grandmaster.

Xu Buling copper skin and iron bones, it is impossible to stand and let Song Ying kick it, not as big as Song Ying, his feet are rooted in the ground, and his hands are crossed in front of his chest.

Bang –

In an instant, his fists and feet met, Xu Buling's two palms rushed out, and after hitting Song Ying's chest, he turned his hand and blocked his throat and heart with his arm, and hit Song Ying with his forehead.

After hearing only a muffled sound, Song Ying flew out sideways again and crashed into the Panlong Wall, directly knocking out a gap in the broken Panlong Wall.

Xu Buling also lost his unstoppable momentum, fell backwards on the snow, slid out of a distance of more than ten steps, and stood up with his palm on the ground, with a red mark on his forehead, as if he had been opened to the sky.

Song Ying's reaction was not slow at all, the knee hit was difficult to break the defense, and his right hand stabbed three times in an instant, using his fingers as a sword, pointing at Xu Buling's forehead, throat, and heart.

The move is killed, and half a step slow is the difference between life and death.

The onlookers, including Ning Yuhe and Zhu Manzhi, also watched the excitement, and they couldn't figure out what moves the two people used to fight.

Although it's just a finger and not a long sword, the power contained in this moment is not small, and after getting up, his head is still buzzing, and even his vision is slightly blurred.

But in any case, this time resisted.

Under the gaze of many rivers and lakes on the high wall, Xu Buling waved his sleeve robe lightly and rushed towards the collapsed Panlong Wall again.

And Song Ying hit the 'golden dragon in the middle of the chest', obviously more embarrassed than Xu Buling, after hitting the dragon wall, he fell to the ground and snorted, before he forcibly lifted his breath and got up, pulled out the Yanling knife at his waist, and rushed towards Jia's father-in-law who was chasing Zhu Liu:

"Father-in-law Jia, I wish the sixth to be handed over to the humble position!"