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Seeing those local families in the Tang Dynasty, they were unable to help him deal with that Tang Zhangwei.

So, that Tang Zhaozong decided to use those people in the rivers and lakes to deal with that Tang Zhangwei.

In fact, in that Tang Zhangwei's mind, those people in the rivers and lakes are also some terrible characters.

Because, in Tang Zhangwei's mind, Tang Zhaozong was able to use empty promises to let those people deal with him.

That Tang Zhangwei knew that those children of the Tang Dynasty were always trying to find ways to deal with themselves, but their methods were very simple.

That Tang Zhangwei is good, Bai Cunxiao and Wei Youji are good. All of them can guess the opposite of those children of the family, but the methods of those people in the rivers and lakes are what they don't know.

Those people in the rivers and lakes, they got the promise of that Tang Zhaozong, so they were determined to do something to that Tang Zhangwei.

Of course, that Tang Zhangwei is not easy to deal with. However, as soon as those people in the rivers and lakes thought that if they could get rid of Tang Zhangwei, they would be able to get a huge reward and a large area of land, and they were almost crazy with joy.

In fact, these people were fooled by Tang Zhaozong, but they just didn't know it.

"Got it, got it, I'll go up." replied continuously, and then made an expression to Tang Zhangwei that you are busy, followed Bai Cunxiao and me back to the room, and behind me, Tang Zhangwei's warm greeting sounded: "Oh, isn't this the Norsman Gong, I didn't expect you to come so early!" Come on, let's find a good place to sit down first, and then I'll introduce you to the real owner of this place. ”

On April 16, the warm smoke blew on people's faces, and the "Yingzhou City Money War" began on this drunken night full of spring.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Standing on the high platform raised by the table tower, Tang Zhangwei shouted.

The originally noisy venue gradually subsided, and everyone looked at Tang Zhangwei with curious eyes.

Tang Zhangwei coughed dryly, and then pretended to clear his throat, waiting for the sound of falling needles to be heard in the venue.

I have to admire Tang Zhangwei's ability to exaggerate, under his rendering, everyone in the venue showed a yearning expression, if I remember correctly, in their eyes, I should be a thief in the north, a wandering Koumin.

"Please Lord Fapu-" With a drag voice, raising the volume, Tang Zhangwei's face turned a little red, and he kept signaling me to come up quickly with his eyes, while rushing to slap him.

In a round of applause, I stepped on the high platform and looked at the group of nobles of Yingzhou City at my feet. In order to cope with today's scene, I deliberately spent a few gold coins to match a decent outfit, a pure white military coat, gilded piping, and specially arranged hair, in the eyes of the aristocracy, I have nothing to do with thieves today. At least I could see that in their glowing eyes, and in the applause that grew louder and louder from the audience.

After calming down my complicated mood for a while, and squeezing out a little smile on my face, I raised a hand: "Hello everyone......"

Bai Cunxiao smiled slightly and said, "Your Excellency can afford it, Zhuo Mou is fortunate to have three lives." "He has the reputation of defeating the three masters of Shaolin, and he is already a prestigious figure in the Central Plains martial arts, and he competes with Tang Zhangwei on his own sufficiency.

The two glanced at each other, each holding a long sword, and walked out of the field at the same time.

The two men stared at each other, both looking at each other. Tang Zhangwei saw that Bai Cunxiao's eyes were like a torch and his body was full of murderous energy, so he smiled to himself and asked, "Sword God Ling Zhao, tell me, what is your sword!" ”

Bai Cunxiao's eyes shot out, and Sen Ran sneered: "The divine sword is like me, I am the sword god!" Nothing is better than the sword in my hand! As he spoke, he lifted the sword scabbard and held it flat on his chest, showing the momentum of the sword god.

Tang Zhangwei nodded and said, "It's so crazy!" ”

The corners of Bai Cunxiao's mouth slanted, and he said proudly: "But I don't know what Your Excellency's sword is?" ”

Tang Zhangwei shrugged his shoulders, smiled slightly, and said: "I was very stupid when I was a child, one can't read and write, the other can't carve, and when I grow up, I don't know anything about power and hegemony, immortals, Buddhas and ghosts, I can only practice swords, and I only like to practice swords." He stroked the hilt of his sword and said, "I am the sword, and the sword is me." ”

"Prepare to collect the corpse, it won't be winter." This kind of bitter words can only be said by Minavia.

"Hey, be a little sympathetic! The other party is a patient. ”

I don't know why, but in the eyes of everyone, I am disgusted by the "beautiful, kind, gentle, considerate, glorious goddess of the Wandering Corps", this sadistic and violent woman is simply a demon.

After staring at me for a moment, Minavia snorted coldly, and turned her head away.

"Fap, I'm the doctor, I know my situation best, and I won't be able to survive this winter."

Tang Zhangwei laughed miserably, breaking the dullness in the ward: "I didn't expect to meet with my old friend so soon, Lan Bisi has been lonely under the spring for a long time, and he always needs someone to accompany him." ”

"Master Tang Zhangwei ......" I always have a feeling of closeness to the general's old friend, and it seems that I can still find the general's breath from him.

"Get Alize and let me take a good look at her before I go."

"Yes." I turned to Dr. Minavia and said, "My lord, please ask for you. ”

The two most well-known masters in the world stood on the field, staring at each other, and a murderous aura suddenly arose in the hall. One is the self-proclaimed "Sword God" of the Western Regions, the most intelligent genius swordsman since the opening of the Kunlun Mountain School; One is recognized as "the world's first" the strongest master in the world, the head of Huashan who is about to seal the sword and return to the hidden, this fight, can be called earth-shattering, shocking the past and the present. The onlookers were forced by the murderous aura between the two and hid in the corner, and a large area immediately appeared in the venue.

Bai Cunxiao saw that the peerless master in front of him was magnificent, and he was indeed the first person in the Central Plains, and thought: "This person has dominated the Central Plains for more than ten years, and no one has ever surpassed him in one and a half moves, but I don't know how wonderful his swordsmanship is." Could it be that he has really realized the way of heaven as the rumors say? I couldn't help but feel a little fear in my heart, but after thinking about it, I was proud in my chest: "How many masters do you think I will have in Bai Cunxiao's life?" Such a powerful person as Ling Ding was not defeated by my sword? This Tang Zhangwei is only in his forties, how high can he be? Let's see me tear off his false name of 'the best in the world'! ”

Thinking of this, he was confident that he would win, and he said: "There is an arrogance!" ”

With a sound of brushing the ground, the long sword flashed, the "sword leopard" swirled out, and the sword rain sprinkled down, like a waterfall flying spring, and suddenly attacked eight eight sixty-four swords, one sword was faster than a sword. There are so-called "three consecutive links" and "seven consecutive techniques" in ordinary martial arts, but I have never heard of dozens of sword moves at one time. The sword light shone, like a raging storm, and it went straight in front of Tang Zhangwei.

Yang Su was also shocked when he saw this kind of fast sword, and he thought: "My 'Nirvana Rebirth' is already a rare outlier in the martial arts, who knows that this person's swordsmanship is higher and faster." On that day, the division fought in Beijing, fortunately he was empty-handed, otherwise how could I have my life saved today? Everyone forced this sword light to look at it directly, and only squinted at this rare wonder in the world.

only heard a local voice, Bai Cunxiao had already returned the sword into the sheath.

Everyone was at a loss, not knowing who would win and who would lose this move.

The great masters in the field could see that before the earth-shattering sword flower arrived, Tang Zhangwei had already raised the sword body and stabbed Bai Cunxiao lightly in the chest. This sword is so wonderful that although the castration is not fast, it has penetrated the gap of the huge sword net. Fortunately, Bai Cunxiao made a light effort, and at the moment when the long sword was torn, he had already jumped backwards, otherwise he would have died at this moment.

Bai Cunxiao raised his eyebrows, let alone speak, and walked towards Tang Zhangwei with his sword, and in an instant, the sword flashed, and the long sword cut towards Tang Zhangwei's waist from left to right. This sword with a loud bang, like a raging wave, everyone on both sides only felt that the strong wind cut their faces, and their faces were hot and painful. This sword is majestic, and it is the "sword wave" in the thirteen swords of Kunlun.

Tang Zhangwei's feet did not move, only slightly bent his knees, his arms were straightened, and the long sword slowly pointed to the right front. Tang Zhangwei's sword is waiting for work, if Bai Cunxiao doesn't stop, although his long sword is fierce, but before the blade touches Tang Zhangwei, his wrist will be cut off first. Everyone was amazed and couldn't help but applaud loudly. The junior disciples didn't recognize the benefits of Tang Zhangwei's swordsmanship, and thought that everyone was applauding Bai Cunxiao's domineering sword moves.

Bai Cunxiao saw that the sword move was broken, and he didn't wait for the move to be old, his wrist shook, and the tip of the sword stabbed from bottom to top immediately, pointing at Tang Zhangwei's throat The sword was as fast as lightning, but the way was winding, teaching people to not know where his little sword tip went. The tip of the sword trembled, and I saw that all the key points in Tang Zhangwei's upper body had been controlled, and it was the "sword python" of one of the thirteen swords of Kunlun.

Yang Suguan admired it in his heart, and pondered: "Bai Cunxiao is really worthy of being one of the four great masters of the contemporary era, seeing him use a sword like this, how many people in the world can catch his move?" ”

At this moment, Tang Zhangwei's right hand was raised and placed on his waist, but the blade of the sword was softly pointed to the left. Everyone saw that his sword was not imposing, and their brows were furrowed, not knowing what this sword was for. That Fang Zijing nodded secretly, obviously admiring.

Sure enough, Bai Cunxiao saw this seemingly useless sword move, so he had to immediately change his move, and wanted to come to the place where Tang Zhangwei's sword tip went, which was the key to Bai Cunxiao's swordsmanship.

Bai Cunxiao screamed, and had already drawn his sword to attack, for a while, "sword leopard", "sword wave", "sword python", "sword flying" have moved, more than a dozen completely different swordsmanship to come, there is no trace of axe chisel, as if the clouds are flowing and all in one go. Everyone was dazzled and dumbfounded, but Tang Zhangwei didn't move, his hand was not raised, his wrist trembled, and the tip of the sword was pointed out, but Bai Cunxiao immediately changed his move.

Lu Yun stood aside to confirm, and said in his heart: "Back then, I agreed with that Lu Ye to compete with three punches, and he also broke my boxing without lifting his hands or feet, it seems that this Tang Zhangwei is the same, but he is more skilled than Lu Ye's kung fu." There is a saying in the art of war: 'Those who are good at fighting, attack what they must do, is to control people and not to control people, as for the invisible gods', according to this reason, Tang Zhangwei has already seen Bai Cunxiao's sword path castration, so that the last strike is the first to control, and the enemy must be attacked. ”

After more than 100 moves, the hall was full of sword gods' footprints, but Tang Zhangwei never moved half a step. Bai Cunxiao's face was pale, and he also slowed down, quietly contemplating the next move.

Tang Zhangwei smiled slightly and said, "Don't rush to attack, the sword god's swordsmanship should be more than that." Although his tone was modest, his words were like an elder instructing a disciple.

Bai Cunxiao was furious, and said in his heart: "If I can't force him to move a step today, how can I walk on the rivers and lakes in the future?" What kind of face does Kunlun Mountain have to face the heroes of the world? "Remembering that he is already the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, if he wants to fail inexplicably today, all his hard work will inevitably be in vain. Thinking of this, he took a deep breath of true qi, urging the strong internal force in his body, and in an instant, a trace of white smoke drifted by, and a layer of frost condensed on Bai Cunxiao's sword.

Jin Lingshuang was shocked, and said in a trembling voice: "This is the 'sword cold'......" Everyone in the hall only felt that their bodies were getting colder and colder, and even the air was about to condense into ice, and Bai Cunxiao's sword seemed to absorb hot gas, only to see that the cold air on the sword was great, and wisps of cold air came out. Bai Cunxiao slowly danced the long sword, the white ice dust floated in, and the sword body slowly disappeared and became invisible. Jin Lingshuang said in a trembling voice: "This is the combination of 'Sword Cold' and 'Sword Shadow', oh my God!" The master's skill has reached this point......"

I saw Bai Cunxiao wrapped in a cloud of white mist, and slowly walked in front of Tang Zhangwei. Cold sword Sensen, it seems that the internal force on the sword is very toxic, if you want to scratch the flesh and skin, it is not just as simple as shedding a few drops of blood, I am afraid that you will be injured by the cold poison. I saw that in the mist, Bai Cunxiao's sword blade had turned into a vague white light, and the hall was cold, and it was gloomy all around.

Lu Yunxin said: "The reason why Tang Zhangwei was able to win was because he expected the enemy to be the first, but Bai Cunxiao's move was too unbelievable, and he was able to hide the number of ways to hide the sword." Looking at this appearance, Tang Zhangwei couldn't see the opponent's sword path clearly, and he couldn't wait for work anymore. ”

It turned out that Bai Cunxiao saw that his opponent was constantly cracking his sword moves, and he knew that the kendo attainments of the world's number one master must have reached the point of divine understanding, and he could actually see through the flaws in his swordsmanship in an instant. It was also for this reason that he hid his sword path to see how Tang Zhangwei could not see it, but how to crack his own trick.

Bai Cunxiao shouted: "Go!" Suddenly, the sword light flashed, the white mist dispersed, and this trick of fusing the two major sword techniques had already been used.

Liu Jing laughed and said, "Shine! What Qiong Guozhang said is good. Our Jiang people have practiced two sets of divine skills, one is called 'Tiekou Suixin Gong', and the other is called 'Imperial Front Ear Biting Gong'. These two sets of magic skills are used, even if it is a martial art like Ning Daxia, he must be willing to lose. ”

I saw Bai Cunxiao striding forward, holding the long sword in his hand. Seeing that he was not dead, Ling Ding roared wildly at the moment, and smashed down on him with another punch, the fist was strong, the wind was fierce, and it was an extremely fierce killing move.

Bai Cunxiao sneered: "You must have a forbidden trick, I, Bai Cunxiao, call myself the Sword God, don't you have a unique knowledge of life and death?" Suddenly he raised his long sword, and the internal force was everywhere, and a three-foot green light suddenly appeared on the sword, like a blazing torch, shining in the hall.

I didn't give an order, and I didn't have the power to disguise the guards in my deployment, so could there be other righteous men to save me?

Soon, this inference was debunked by the fact that I had seen that the men did not want to save people at all, but to kill, because among the dozens of people who attacked the carriage, I saw a familiar figure.

"Nekoth!" Where can I hesitate any longer, I let out a whistling sound, and after throwing out the fireworks cannon of action, I drew my knife to meet it.

"Protect the princess!" Righteous words came out of my mouth, and in the eyes of the El-Fasir, I became a hero faithful to the Savior, and the crowd in front of me naturally branched out, and I rushed into the middle of the chaotic street over this rare gap.

I still know what an assassin is and what a guard is, and people in the same clothes are caught and killed in front of me, but for me, they are all enemies anyway, and I don't care if I kill the wrong person.

Swinging the knife, one of the people in front of him covered his back and turned around, and the surprise on his face was ended by my second knife, and the person opposite didn't have time to say thank you, and the third knife slashed at his head.

A stream of blood scattered like a fountain, and through the faint mist of blood, I saw Nekos's tomahawk slash down two more people, and suddenly there were only ten soldiers left guarding the chariot.

Time was pressing, my movements immediately became rough, and after fitting into a person, I kicked the enemy on the opposite side, and the man screamed, crouched on the ground, stepped directly on his shoulder, and I leaped into the assassin pile.

Before they could come to their senses, the scimitar made a graceful arc, and immediately bloomed in front of me with brilliant blood-colored flowers.

Six of them were a big record, and before I could be complacent, I saw an Assassin cut down the last of the guards, stepped into the carriage, stretched out his sword, and stabbed into the curtain.

"Whew!" With a shrill sound, an arrow pierced the Assassin's chest, and a wisp of blood shot out, causing the Assassin to fall on his back and slam into Mima's ass.

The eight horses neighed at the same time, raised their hooves, and galloped, and several of the people in front of them were knocked away and fell into the dense crowd, causing a wail.

Where there is room for others, the agility of the Semitic people was revealed at this time, and they jumped into the carriage, and the force of the rush pulled me backwards, and I rolled upside down into the carriage with an unsteady footing.

I shook my dizzy head, opened my eyes, and the first thing I saw was a layer of white veil, which was thickly spread on my face, and the quiet fragrance rushed into my nose, making me distract for a while.

As soon as I thought of my current situation, I immediately came to my senses, quickly stood up, and pulled the white veil that blocked my vision.

"Z!" Before I could get used to the dim environment in the carriage, I was confronted with a cold short sword.

Instinctively, after avoiding the stabbing blow, he reached out and clasped the hand behind him, snatching the short sword.

The touch was very soft, it was a woman's hand, this thought flashed in my mind, and I quickly shook it off, but the other party's reaction was even faster than mine, and the hand quickly adjusted its posture and hit me in the face with great accuracy.

"Horn!" Crisp voice, at this time, I can already see who the other party is, although he is wearing a gorgeous wedding dress, but with that angry face, it looks a little funny, but the viciousness revealed from his eyes is very familiar.

"Doctor!"

"It's you, big lizard!"

Both men shouted at the same time, and before they could say a second word, the carriage crashed into something, and the huge impact threw me on top of Minavia.

"Whew!" Minavia, who was pressed under me, let out a soft moan, and I panicked, this is a great sin, it is blasphemy, I will be abused to death.

Hurriedly stood up, and pressed a hand on Minavia's soft chest at an inopportune time.

After a moment of loss, I fell down again, and she just turned her head.

"Wow!" Something nightmarish happened, the lips of the two of them touched intimately, and the feeling of dizziness went straight to the brain.

"Whoa!" The crackling of the planks and the sunlight outside, I quickly looked up, only to see Nekos staring at us with his mouth wide open.

Glancing around, the carriage had smashed through a house and had already rushed down another street, surrounded by dozens of stunned Assassins in addition to Nekos.

"You guy! I will send you together to God, and go with my eyes! Nekos was the first to react, shooting viciousness out of his one-eyed eye and brandishing his massive battle axe.

Where can I explain, I hurriedly picked up Minavia in a trance, rolled under the carriage, and countless sawdust splashed from the original place, and the battle resumed......

Picking up Minavia's lithe body, she dodged in the dense whistling of swords, her long skirt twisted into pieces and floating in midair.

It's an amazing feeling, but I don't want to have a second time: "Protect the princess!" ”

He tore his throat and screamed for help as he rushed past the broken houses and jumped back into the streets.

"The princess is here!" Hearing the voice, the guards rushed over, and the shield-wielding warriors quickly formed a shield formation behind me, dozens of archers aiming their arrows at the pursuing assassins.

"Stop resisting, or you will be killed!" One of the squad leaders roared loudly, and I secretly screamed in my heart, and Nekos did not listen to their threats, and rushed straight at them brandishing his battle axe.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Arrows flew wildly, and the first few Assassins fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of smoke.

Behind their fallen bodies, Nekos crossed his hands to protect the vital point, and at least twenty arrows were stuck in his body, but he was definitely not dead.

Slowly standing up, he saw Nekoth's eyes covered with crimson blood, and he turned into a berserker.

"Kill!" With a roar, Nekos crashed into the escort team, the sound of the shield shattering mixed with the terrible screams, and the dozen or so people in front of him did not even leave all the corpses, and the troops behind were completely dumbfounded, waiting for Nekos's tomahawk to summon them to hell.

Everyone in the hall was shocked and exclaimed, "This ...... What is it? "At this time, it is late, the sunset is about to set in the west, the hall is quite dark, and the green light on the sword is even more dazzling, so that everyone can't even open their eyes.

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