In the midst of a thousand emotions, Jiang Hyun was aimless, wandering around, and unconsciously strolled to the east of the city, near the left side of the horse market. In the courtyard of a house, the sound of children chattering is not mixed with the jokes of men and women, although the door is closed, you can't see what it looks like, but it is also a joy to think about. Wandering in a foreign land, I can't go back to my hometown in Liangzhou for the time being, but there are Shi A, Jing Wei, Jing Zhen, Yi'er, and Xiao Yuan, isn't this also a happy family?

Thinking of this, Jiang Hyun's mood suddenly eased a lot, and he decided to hurry home. But at this moment, the weather changed, and the originally clear night sky was almost immediately covered by dark clouds, and soon the moonlight was hidden, and then one drop, two drops, the rain fell on Jiang Hyun's face, and in an instant, a light rain fell.

Jiang Hyun was walking towards Qingping Lane in the south of the city, and he couldn't help but curse God in his heart, hurriedly quickened his pace, and took a shortcut, trying to rush home before he was soaked in the rain.

There is an intersection in front, there is a gazebo in the middle of the intersection, in the night rain, Jiang Hyun vaguely saw that the pavilion seemed to be full of people, and he didn't know what he was doing. Getting closer, but it's amazing, this group of people is armed with sharp weapons, short knives and long swords, and their murderous aura is exposed, and they have always been a group of light men who fight on the streets. Jiang Hyun thought that it would be better to hide, and just as he was about to turn around and detour, he saw another person coming from the west, this person was easy to appear, and these fifty or sixty light heroes were like facing a great enemy, and there was a dead silence around the pavilion.

I was ready to leave, but at this time, curiosity prevailed, and Jiang Hyun's right hand was an empty house without a lamp, and there happened to be a watchtower nearly two zhang high at the foot of the gazebo. Jiang Hyun climbed up the wall, and the watchtower was locked, so he couldn't get in, but he hid behind the watchtower, so that he could see the situation below clearly, and he wouldn't be easily discovered.

The intersection was still silent, and after a long time, after the light heroes were sure that there was only one person on the other side, the enemy hiding in the shadows no longer hid their whereabouts, the night rain was dripping, the footsteps were strong, and more than a hundred and so light men walked out of the houses and alleys around the intersection.

Nearly two hundred light men surrounded the man, and the black pressure was overwhelming. Jiang Hyun looked here, the man was originally holding his arm, but at this time, the figure shook slightly, as if he had lowered his arm, and he should still be holding a weapon such as a sword in his hand. That person was just a natural movement, and the light warriors around him were in a commotion, and they all unconsciously took a step or two back, and the circle around them became larger.

After a long silent confrontation, the light heroes in the rainy night finally couldn't bear it, and several leaders in front of them got together to discuss for a while, and then launched a bald head. The bald head touched the back of his bare head, took two steps forward, his voice was a little hoarse because of nervousness, and he deliberately shouted loudly in order to strengthen his courage, and said, "Ding Xiao! Grain, storage, and transportation will be carried out, all of which are controlled by your Qingfeng, but what is the reason? You have dominated Luoyang for several years, and today, it is over! ”

It turned out to be Ding Xiao! Jiang Hyun was shocked, didn't Ding Xiao go to escort He Hao and Zhang Miao? If someone picks quarrels and provokes trouble, gang fights, how can there be only Ding Xiao alone?

Jiang Hyun pressed the puzzlement in his heart, continued to observe, and listened to a long-faced leader say: "Qingfeng is known as eight hundred green shirts, and he is brave enough to die, but there are only a hundred people!" Today, with Guo Changzhi in charge, you Ding Xiao is really a tiger, can you still spread your wings and ascend to heaven today? ”

Jiang Xun became more and more worried, the Guo Chang Shi mentioned by the leader must be Guo Sheng, the middle Chang Shi, and he didn't expect that in order to exterminate Qingfeng, the Ten Chang Shi would go out in person.

"Haha, hahahahaha......" I only heard Ding Xiao laughing at the sky and said: "Don't say more, I'll tell you the truth, I'm the only one in Qingfeng today, Zeng Ziliang (Mingming), Chang Yuzhi (Mingfeng), Tong Shuyu (Mingyu) are not there, wait, don't you feel different?" ”

Zeng Ming, Chang Feng, Tong Yu and the three heroes of Qingfeng, Zeng Ming is responsible for the money, food, materials, and discipline of the gang, Chang Feng is responsible for communication with officials at all levels, businessmen and ordinary people, Tong Yu is responsible for Qingfeng's external fire and assassination, and force execution, all three of them are Ding Xiao's right-hand men.

"Hehe", at this time, another light hero leader with one ear came out, his voice was high-pitched, and he said: "Ding Mengchen really has the courage and strategy, using himself as bait, and sending Qingfeng people to confiscate our industry. However, don't you hear the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind? We have the help of the tiger camp, and you have the internal response that you often encounter. I'm afraid that all the people of Qingfeng have entered the net! ”

"Humph!" Ding Xiao sneered and said, "It's just a trick of the rats, and they dare to show off." ”

"Ding Xiao!" The bald head yelled: "You don't want to bluff! You don't have any helpers tonight, as long as I kill you, from now on, Luoyang City will be my own! You will surely die! ”

Ding Xiao smiled slightly, didn't speak again, he slowly stretched out his right hand and held the hilt of the sword, and at the moment when his slender fingers and the hilt of the sword stained with rain met, it was like a thunderclap that struck the hearts of all the light heroes.

This is a sword, a sword that has not seen blood in a long time. In Luoyang City, few people have seen Ding Xiao make a move, or in other words, those who have seen him make a move have become dead people. His name, to the enemy, is like a cloud that floats forever overhead. Many people were curious about what Ding Xiao's shot would be like, but no one dared to try it.

It seemed that everyone was shocked by Ding Xiao's action of pressing the sword, his bald head widened his eyes, as if he was about to tear the corners of his eyes, and he roared at the several leaders and light heroes around him: "He's the only one!" Kill me, everybody! With his loud shout, more than two hundred light men raised their steel knives in their hands and rushed over from all directions shouting!

There was a choking sound, as if the sky was cracked, the white rainbow pierced the sun, and the broadsword was finally out of the body! Ding Xiao came first and quickly rushed towards the person in charge.

Jiang Xun looked at Ding Xiao, his right hand had already held the hilt of the sword, but he did not pull out the long sword, after all, Jiang Xun wanted to see the true strength of this Ding Xiao.

Ding Xiao's sword is very huge, the style is also very special, it weighs 12 catties, the sword is seven feet long, the sword body is five and a half feet, three inches wide, but it is very thin, and the bottom is covered with copper, and the sword edge is also quite rounded. This big sword has been folded and forged sixteen times, and more than 65,000 layers are stacked, just like Ding Xiao's swordsmanship, it has been tempered thousands of times.

Ding Xiao held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and the big sword changed to a stab at the last moment of swinging, and slapped the man's chest accurately and easily, the big sword was extremely heavy, but it was used by Ding Xiao round and flexible. Just as the sword body slapped on the man's chest, the power suddenly came out of the sword body, and with a snap, it directly struck the chest deeply!

A dull thud like a thump! is also the leader of a group of light heroes, and he was shot out like this, and he knocked down two light heroes in a row. The light heroes in front saw this blow and were shocked and froze in place, while the light heroes behind were still roaring, rushing and killing, and crowding.

Ding Xiao didn't stop, his toes touched the rain on the ground, and rushed into the crowd first, swinging a sword with each step. Ding Xiao's sword momentum is strong and heavy, while his body is constantly moving forward in circles, the big sword is also running like a wheel in his hand, swinging many blades for a while, making people unable to get close, but he can use the power of one move to cut out the next move, which seems to be open and closed, but in fact, it is not effortless, and every move must be hit, often the sword blade sweeps by, that is, the stump and broken arm, and the sound of wailing and screaming resounded through the crossroads that were still dead and silent before.

Jiang Xun looked at Ding Xiao's figure, watched him stroll in and out of the crowd leisurely, and looked at the light heroes who couldn't moan all over the ground. pursed his lips and said secretly: "I don't want Ding Mengchen's swordsmanship to be so superb, and he deserves to be ranked among the Eight Tigers of Luoyang!" ”

Although Ding Xiao has excellent swordsmanship, he is only one person after all, and he pressed the other party before, but after a long time, the light heroes became more and more surrounded, and Ding Xiao still showed a decline and gradually fell behind.

Jiang Xun can't watch the excitement anymore, if once Ding Xiao is injured and loses his strength and flexibility, then I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape.

Jiang Hyun bypassed the corner tower and jumped down, his long sword unsheathed, like a gray shadow. The sword passed, and blood burst out.

Ding Xiao saw Jiang Hyun, he didn't choose to make peace with Jiang Hyun, but still walked in the crowd, killing and injuring the enemy as much as possible. Jiang Hyun did not rush into the crowd, but walked around the periphery, constantly going in and out, killing two or three light heroes every time he entered and exited, and after the light heroes around him surrounded him, he hurriedly withdrew, so as not to trap himself in a heavy circle. Jiang Hyun's swordsmanship itself is light and fast, and his sword is more light and short, so it is difficult to rush into the crowd and slash unscrupulously.

This side of the killing is splashed with flesh and blood, and on the other side of a house at the entrance of the alley, it is quiet and weird.

More than a dozen crossbowmen wearing black patent leather armor stood silently under the courtyard wall, and in their hands were exquisite crossbows of different shapes and shapes. At the crossroads on the other side of the courtyard, the shouts of killing became quieter and quieter, and a few light men fled in front of them, but they did not make this group of crossbowmen look out of the ordinary. Whether it was the wind and rain or the tragic battle, it couldn't make the expression on their faces change in the slightest.

Behind these crossbowmen, under a barely sheltered eaves from the rain, stood two men. One is a middle-aged man with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes, dressed in a shallow robe, and a three-foot short sword hanging from his left and right waists. The other man wore a hat, a black cloth over his face, and could not see his face, but he was of a majestic physique, dressed in a dark short beat, and carried an ordinary-looking ring-head knife in his hand, and a small short knife of a foot long stuck behind his belt.

The gray-shirted swordsman frowned slightly and looked at the silky rain curtain in front of him, and said softly: "It is worthy of being a swordsman among the Eight Tigers, no wonder you and I need to go out together." ”

The masked man smiled and said, "Hehe, are you willing to compete with him alone?" ”

The gray-shirted swordsman knew that the masked man was agitating himself, but he didn't care, and replied, "Why don't you dare? Tiger Ben blind road, inner servant Jianhao. Silver-speared drunkard, dancing thief. If I can kill Ding Mengchen by myself tonight, I will be ranked among the Eight Tigers, and maybe, the ranking will still be above you, the flying thief! ”