"Poison King, we are looking for you so bitterly, we have repeatedly invited each other sincerely, but you have been avoiding it, don't you give me face from Huashan?" At this moment, a yin and yang strange voice sounded not far from Qin Forget and the others.

Tie Yi's brows furrowed deeply, "What's the matter today, anyone dares to collide with the general." He thought depressedly.

"Who are you? General Akagi Qin is here, quickly dodge! He took a few steps forward with the iron team to block the incoming.

There were seven people, five men and two women, the men were handsome and the women were beautiful, and at a glance they knew that they were not mortals. They were all dressed in white samurai uniforms, with long swords with green scabbards on their backs, and they looked very elegant. The one who spoke was a young man in his twenties, and he saw that this young man had a fair complexion, a boy and a girl, a pair of red and phoenix eyes were very beautiful, and there were several beautiful sachets hanging on the snow-white samurai uniform. It's just that his eyes are cold, and his speech is also yin and yang, which makes it difficult for people to have a good impression.

"Presumptuous, Leng Shan, if you dare to be rude to Master again, be careful that I tear your mouth apart." Hearing that the young man was speechless to his master, Yi'er said coldly.

The Poison King's face was slightly angry, but he still didn't bother to talk to a junior, and when he saw Yi'er reprimanding that Leng Shan, he smiled slightly and kept silent.

"Yi'er, Qing'er, the second junior brother, he has nothing to say, and I ask you and the old man of the poison king not to be surprised. It's just that the family teacher is seriously injured, and after looking for your master and apprentice for more than ten days, it is inevitable that he will be anxious, and there are many offenses in the language, and Leng Jian is here to make amends to the three of them. Leng Shan was just about to say something to ridicule, but was stopped by a man in his thirties next to him.

This person's name is Leng Jian, he is the senior brother of these seven people, after all, he has something to ask for others, he offended them when he saw Leng Shan's words, and quickly came out to make amends.

"Please also ask Senior Brother Leng Jian to call us Bai Qing and Bai Yi, your Huashan Seven Swords have been chasing our master and apprentice for more than ten days, what are you going to do?" The twin woman next to the girl called Yi'er spoke, but the tone of the flat conversation seemed very cold.

"It turned out that they were called Bai Qing and Bai Yi, and their names are really similar to their personalities." Hearing this, Qin Forget said secretly in his heart.

"Qing'er, I'm really sorry. A month ago, the family teacher and the demon sect left protector wolf electric gun Zhong Ming battle, unfortunately seriously injured, our seven brothers and sisters naturally sincerely invited the poison king and his old man to heal the family teacher, and also asked the drug king's predecessors to help, Huashan faction is grateful. Hearing Bai Qing say this, a trace of shame and ruthlessness flashed in Leng Jian's eyes, but thinking about the purpose of this trip, he held back his anger again, bowed deeply to the Poison King, and continued to plead.

The other six people also followed the senior brother to give the salute one after another, but it could be seen that many of them were reluctant.

Leng Jian led people to salute directly at the Poison King, no matter how arrogant the Poison King was, it was not easy to refute the face of others on the spot, "The injury of the respected master is powerless, you can ask for another master." He excused himself with a blank face.

"Senior Poison King, if you don't make a move, the family teacher is really very dangerous, please move to Huashan!

Hearing the poison king's obvious refusal, Leng Jian still didn't give up, and his attitude was even more humble.

"The old man said, the old man can't do anything." The Poison King's face was visibly impatient.

"Hmph, can't do anything? Looking at the direction you are going, don't you want to go to the Demon Sect Helm to heal that wolf stun gun Zhong Ming? I have long heard that you have a good relationship with Zhong Ming, and you act like this, are you not afraid of the leisurely mouth of the righteous way in the world? Leng Jian's face was pale, but he couldn't help but speak, but a woman behind him snorted coldly.

This woman is the seventh of the seven swords in Huashan, Leng Yu, I saw that this woman is as white as a feather, and as her name suggests, she is really as white as a feather. It's just that the brutal color between the eyebrows and eyes makes people very uncomfortable.

"Leng Yu, shut your stinky mouth, wasn't it enough to teach you a lesson last time?" Bai Yixiu picked it up and scolded loudly.

"You ......" Leng Yu heard Bai Yi talk about losing to her last time, and her little face turned whiter with anger, but she couldn't say anything.

"The right way in the world?" The Poison King snorted coldly, "Your Huashan Sect is the so-called righteous path in the world?" Are there still fewer dirty things that your Huashan faction has done? This time, Lao Tzu is still going to save the wolf electric gun, Lao Tzu wants to see what you can do with Lao Tzu! ”

"The Poison King said that, are you going to go to Huashan with us?" Hearing that the Poison King insulted his master, Leng Jian's face also darkened, and he changed his humility just now, and planned to use it.

"With strong? I'm going to see what you can do. The two sisters, Bai Qing and Bai Yi, stepped forward to block the Poison King, and the two swords of Qingquan and Fire Dragon in their hands pointed at the seven people of Leng Jian.

"Choking ......" Seven swords sounded, and the seven swords of Huashan also pulled out their long swords and confronted the two Bai Qing sisters.

"Poison King, I respect you as a senior, let me ask you the last sentence, will you go back to Huashan with us?" Leng Jian pointed at the Poison King with his sword and said in a dark voice.

"How can this be reasonable, if it weren't for the abolition of my martial arts by my poison king, where would it be your turn to be presumptuous in front of my poison king." The old face of the poison king was gloomy like water, and he said angrily, "Lao Tzu just doesn't give you face today, Leng Qingshan, that old thing, male thieves and female prostitutes all day long, what if my poison king just can't look down on him?" ”

"Do it!" Leng Jian couldn't control it anymore, and tore off the disguised mask and shouted coldly.

"I see who dares!" To everyone's surprise, the iron sword that had been silent directly confronted the cold sword.

"Look for death!" Leng Jian was furious, and with a move of "splitting Huashan" to split his head towards the iron.

"Force splitting Huashan" is not a clever trick in Huashan sword, but it is the most powerful move, Leng Jian obviously has a lot of kung fu in his hands, this sword is fast and fast, obviously wants to split Tie Yi with a sword.

Tie Yi's face sank, and the iron sword in his hand met it without hesitation, the ordinary sword didn't look fancy, but it gathered the strength of Tie Yi's whole body.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

The two of them quickly separated, and both took five or six steps back at the same time before stopping.

Leng Jian's face was surprised, he didn't expect to encounter it in this desolate northern land of Dayan

Someone who can compete with him.

"Good boy, come again!" After drinking this sentence, Leng Jian shook his long sword, shook out five sword flowers, and stabbed Tie Yi's throat, chest, lower abdomen and other vital points respectively. ”

These five sword flowers are exactly the same, and the castration is so rapid and abnormal that people can't tell which one is real and which one is fake.

Tie Yi's face became solemn, the Iron Sword Sect has never been a big sect, and his martial arts are not as clever as the Huashan Sect, which is a century-old sect, and he can't see the reality of Leng Jian's move with his eyes.

"He's going to stab you in the left rib!" At this moment, the Poison King suddenly reminded.

Time was pressing, and Tie Yi didn't have time to think about it, so he swung his sword and slashed down at his left rib.

Again, "Boom! With a loud bang, Tie Yi accurately slashed the long sword that was stabbed at his left rib by the cold sword.

"Cross Slash!" Tie Yihu roared, and the long sword that had been slashing straight down slashed through a cross in the air, quickly slashing through the chest of the cold sword.

Leng Jian didn't expect that the Poison King would see at a glance the reality of his move "Plum Blossom Five", listening to the Poison King's words, Leng Jian shouted in his heart that it was not good, and it was too late to continue to attack Tie Yi, he quickly retreated. It's just that it's still late, he only felt a cold in his chest, and looked down to see that the clothes on his chest had been cut by the iron sword, but fortunately he moved fast enough and was not injured. Rao was like this, he was also shocked into a cold sweat, and he was secretly glad that he reacted in time, otherwise it would be a sword and two ends.

It's slow to say, but it's really just a matter of breaths.

Leng Jian obviously suffered a small loss in this confrontation, which made him famous at a young age, and he couldn't accept it all the way.

"You're dead!" He growled with a hideous face.

After saying this, Leng Jian flew up, the sword in his hand was no longer reserved, and the move was fatal, pointing directly at the vital point of Tie Yi's whole body, and it was extremely ruthless.

Tetsuichi also shook his spirits and fought with him with all his attention.

I saw the two of them coming and going, fighting happily, Leng Jian, as the eldest disciple of the Huashan faction, the best master of the younger generation, the tricks were exquisite and abnormal, and the Huashan swordsmanship was exerted back to the extreme in his hands. He shot quickly, because he shot angrily, as soon as he came up to attack, he was extremely fast, and he attacked more than a dozen moves in a few breaths, eager to split the iron sword into pieces.

On the other hand, Tie Yi, the watchability of martial arts is much worse, but it is very practical, every move is also straight to the key point of the cold sword, but he refuses to waste even a little bit of strength, he doesn't seem to be very suitable for such a fast attack as the cold sword, most of them are mainly defensive, compared to the two, Tie Yi seems to have been at a disadvantage.

"Senior brother is mighty!" Leng Yu stared at Leng Jian, his eyes were full of admiration, and when he saw Leng Jian's handsome figure, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

Hearing Leng Yu shout, the other Huashan Sect people also shouted.

On Tie Yi's side, Qin Forget and the others did not make any noise except for staring intently at the fight between the two, and the gap between the Jianghu high-rollers and the well-trained soldiers was clear at a glance.