After this Hong Feng pulled his neck and shouted, he didn't even wait for Shen Gui to make a move, but instead used his neck to find the blade of the Spring Rain Sword! Just at his resolute strength, as long as Shen Gui's withdrawal was a little slower, the next moment of Hong Feng, I was afraid that the throat and neck bones would be wiped out by the sword blade that was blown off!

"Hey, I really met a horizontal guy in this hellish place! I said that your old man is already so old, why is your temper still like a cannonball, and it will explode when you ignite it? With such a big temperament, doesn't your liver usually hurt? But then again, I still appreciate your old temper; It's a pity that you're using your temper in the wrong place! Before using your life to educate your nephews in the next life, don't you know to look back first? Take a look at these 'high feet' under your sword pool! What are you scared of now? With such apprentices, even if you dismantle the bones and flesh on the spot, they still have to be coaxed, and they still have to be 'pumped' when they should be 'pumped'......"

Hong Feng was held hostage by Shen Gui and turned around, only to find that the dozen or so precious apprentices were now all frightened by Shen Gui's evil spirit......

This look didn't matter, it immediately made Hong Feng's aging but fiery ambition suddenly fall into the ice cave! He clearly remembered that each of these disciples had at least a few lives in their hands! And when they used to kill people in front of their eyes, the ruthless methods they used were far more cruel than today's Shen Gui!

Wherever crowds gather, there is always a dispute. Bashu Dao is located in the southwestern border area of Northern Yan, so in addition to those 'people of the Shangbang Heavenly Dynasty', there are also many small tribes that are outside the system of the Northern Yan Dynasty. The largest of these tribes has a population of three or two thousand, and the smaller ones have only one or two hundred; They often live in the mountains and forests, and their way of survival is extremely isolated; Even those necessities of life were exchanged for the original form of 'bartering' through a few familiar merchants.

In their own eyes, the deep mountains and old forests near the Bashu Road are the homeland of their ancestral homes for generations; However, in the eyes of the Northern Yan court, these 'natives', whose languages and writings are in their own line, have an exclusive term called 'barbarians'.

It may be due to the tacit understanding between Zhuhai Jianchi and the Northern Yan court; It may also be because Zhu Hanwen, the young governor, has some selfish intentions, all in all, the troublesome matter of clearing out the barbarians, Zhu Yuntao, the governor of Bashu Dao, has all been handed over to Zhuhai Jianchi, and has become a miniature battlefield for his disciples to 'practice'.

Therefore, in the past, when these Jianchi disciples were purging the 'barbarians', they all adhered to the 'national chauvinistic ideology' that was not of our race and their hearts must be different; in the face of the 'savages' whose 'weapons' were all wooden, these young heroes never showed mercy. Facing the children of the barbarian sword pool, all of them are brave and unparalleled, and they are all one to block a hundred; There are also several young swordsmen whose tempers are 'as hot' as Hong Feng', even if they are seriously injured and bleeding profusely, they still charge forward bravely and diligently......

Therefore, Hong Feng, who led the team to clean up, has always felt that the third generation of disciples under his door has a lot to do, and with these 'good seedlings', the revival of Zhuhai Jianchi is just around the corner......

This huge bipolar shift immediately dissipated the 'heroic dry clouds' in Hong Feng's chest......

However, the left head of the sect who was panting opposite Shen Gui, after discovering that his disciples were so unbearable, did not even show the slightest feeling of surprise; He just looked at Shen Gui's eyes and tried his best to express his demand:

"Since Shaoxia has no intention of being an enemy of our faction, why don't you let Senior Brother Hong go first? As the second-generation head of Zhuhai Sword Pool, I promise that there will not be any more disciples of Sword Pool who will make a move against you and your two friends who have never shown up! ”

Don't look at this Zuo Qiuliang, although his appearance is mediocre, but with just a short sentence, he immediately shocked Shen Gui into a cold sweat!

Who is Qi Yan? And who is Urge? When it comes to the ability to light the body and hide his whereabouts, Shen Gui definitely does not have the confidence to surpass the two of them! But this left master, whose 'appearance method' is extremely unsightly, was able to reveal the 'secret' that he did not come alone...... Could it be that he is also like the immeasurable real person of Xuanyue Dao Palace, the Honghui Zen Master of Nanquan Zen Buddhism, a person with vulgar martial arts and a master of 'occultism'?

Even though Shen Gui was already a little uneasy in his heart, he still made a look of being in control on the surface:

"I'm afraid it's a bit too big for the left master, right? Since you know that Zai Xia is not coming alone, you should naturally know how the two of them are skillful; Frankly speaking, among the three of us and the others, the rivers and lakes under us have the least experience and the lowest skills; But despite this, if the second-generation disciples of your Zhuhai Sword Pool are all as good as Senior Hong...... Then as long as the three of us make a move together, it will definitely not be a problem to slaughter your eight hundred disciples! ”

As soon as Hong Feng heard this, his already not good-looking face became even whiter in an instant!

Although he didn't know what Shen Guiqi's origin was, he already had a good understanding of his skills. Judging from the martial arts cultivation displayed by this young man, even in the heyday of his body, he was definitely not sure to beat him! And those brothers in the faction, although they have a cold relationship with each other, they don't have many opportunities to interact with each other on weekdays; But after all, everyone has the same number, and when the master was alive in the early years, when they confirmed each other, their skills were also among the best; Among the sects that can stabilize themselves, except for the senior brother Gu Jie, the only one who has already been Gu is the fifth senior brother......

So if this young man really wants to destroy the Zhuhai Sword Pool, he doesn't need those two people who have never met before; He alone can already run rampant in the Sword Pool Residency......

Zuo Qiuliang finally breathed a little more at this time, he looked at Shen Gui, who was a little aggressive, but showed a slightly kind smile:

"Okay, since I've said everything here, then Zuo won't think about it anymore. My ninth junior brother Hong Feng is also a Jianghu person, and the affairs of this Jianghu are naturally Jianghu, and he has already been defeated by you, so the matter of life and death should naturally be decided by you; However, since Shaoxia has decided that no one in my Zhuhai Sword Pool can fight with you, and wants to borrow the signboard of my Zhuhai Sword Pool to shake off his prestige, then although we are not talented, we can't easily give away the reputation that Master Zu has worked so hard to break through! ”

After Zuo Qiuliang said this, the kindness and kindness on his face disappeared! It was only at this time that Shen Gui faintly saw the majesty and courage of being the head of a big faction in him......

"Senior Brother Ding, you can try a few hands with this young man! Remember, don't hurt their lives......"

Next, Zuo Qiuliang whispered a 'drink' and said a word, and with this voice, Shen Gui was shocked into a restless state! And this sentence also stunned Hong Feng, who was pale!

Among their total of thirteen second-generation disciples, there was indeed a senior brother surnamed Ding, who was ranked seventh. His body shape is the same as that of the senior brother in charge, and he looks no different from ordinary people, but he only gives birth to a woman's appearance! His skin is extraordinarily fair and translucent, as if he can't tan at all, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are slightly upturned, his lips are thin, and his face is soft! Moreover, the character of this seventh senior brother has been very shy since he was a child, so in the sect, he basically belongs to a 'transparent' existence.

He was an outcast who was abandoned in a ruined temple by someone somebody, or picked it up when the master was alive. Even his name was given by Zuoqiu, called Ding Xueyin, and he is not yet forty years old this year.

However, since the master left, Senior Brother Ding, who was already very shy, has become more silent. Usually, I don't look up and look down, but as soon as the master left, this Senior Brother Ding disappeared completely. Why did the senior brother move him out at this critical juncture?

In a hurry, Hong Feng couldn't care about the dizziness in his head, and shouted loudly to Zuoqiuliang:

"I said don't mess around with your surname Zuo! I've never seen Senior Brother Seventh practice martial arts, and he can't be this kid's opponent at all......"

Before Hong Feng could finish speaking, a 'black whirlwind' suddenly rushed from the top of the mountain road! This person is wrapped in a black dress, his facial features are 'good', his skin is whiter than snow, his body looks a little slender, and he is carrying a slender long knife in his hand......

After this person stood firmly, he just glanced at Shen Gui, and then 'begged for orders' to Zuo Qiuliang in a soft and gentle voice:

"To live or to die?"

Zuo Qiu Liang replied:

"Whoever comes is a guest......"

In the next moment, this person grabbed the wrist of the knife handle and turned around, and the empty door around him went straight to Shen Gui to attack and kill! The speed of his body is not known how many times faster than Hong Feng! The moves are clean and neat, the objectives and attack paths are extremely concise and clear, there is no superfluous action at all, and there are no meaningless tricks to lure the enemy, which is really a model of swordsmanship in the actual combat school!

And what surprised Shen Gui the most was that the seemingly ordinary long knife in his hand and the Spring Rain Sword were mutually exclusive, and they didn't fall behind at all! Moreover, if the strength perception is only fed back from the Spring Rain Sword, maybe the power of this 'broken knife' of others is still above their town faction divine weapon-Qingmang Sword!

However, this excellence is also based on the characteristics of the two blades: the sword and the sword. With this kind of fast fighting frequency, the advantage of the Spring Rain Sword can't even be brought into play by half a point......

Of course, this is also to blame Shen Gui himself, and there is no swordsmanship that can be matched with it......

Don't look at this 'swordsman' who came out of the Zhuhai Sword Pool, his facial features and body size are similar to a slender woman, but his strength and speed, or even the desperate posture of moving forward and forgetting life and death, made Shen Gui dare not slack off at all!

From this point of view, although this Zuo Qiuliang seems to be a bit of a wretch, he is not a puppet head who does nothing