Gao Hongbiao finally solved the trouble, lest the old man cause trouble again, he hugged his fists and said: "Zhang Lao Hero, the disciple committed suicide, everyone present can testify, and please don't be sad and angry, go back to the back hall to rest!" ”

The old man was very short-tempered, and in a rage, he slapped Gao Hongbiao in the mouth with his backhand, and said, "Do you think I, Zhang Wuyue, am confused?" Tell me, why did my good apprentice commit suicide? Yu Lan heard the old man call himself Zhang Wuyue, and thought: "He is the demon of the older generation, he used to live here, it seems that there will be a fierce battle tonight." ”

Gao Hongbiao covered the painful half of his cheek and said, "I'...... I ......" Zhang Wuyue shouted: "Don't ...... me Mine, who forced me to death? If you don't hand them over, none of the people present will want to survive tonight. These words were deafening and harsh, and the faces of the Gao family's nursing home and family members changed color when they heard it.

Liu Hui was far inferior to the senior sister, and had never heard of Zhang Wuyue's name, but when she saw Gao Hongbiao's frightened look, she knew that this person must be a strong and ruthless character. She looked at Zhang Wuyue again from top to bottom, her eyes stopped at his big feet, and she remembered a big footprint left by the mysterious man when she passed through the north of Ant Gully, and said, "Who am I, it turned out to be an old guy who was sneaky and didn't dare to show people." ”

Zhang Wuyue roared angrily, and as soon as he stepped in, his palm was like the wind, attacking Liu Hui's chest. Liu Hui leaned away, and grabbed Zhang Wuyue's wrist with his right hand. Seeing that her technique was fast and ruthless, Zhang Wuyue couldn't help but let out a "huh", withdrew his palm and returned to his original position, and shouted: "Who are you?" Liu Hui said: "To the north of the ant ditch, the person who left the word." When Zhang Wuyue's mind was neutral, eight words appeared: "The three daughters of the wind demon will teach at any time." He glanced at each other a few times and said, "Which one is your master?" Liu Hui said: "You are not qualified to ask." Zhang Wuyue was extremely angry, and said, "Little bitch, I killed you, a little prostitute, will you see the bustard come out?" ”

Under the hat, Liu Hui's pretty face was extremely angry, but the people present couldn't see it clearly, she condensed her skills into her palms and scolded: "Old horseman, old beast, my aunt and grandmother will not kill you tonight, and you will not be a person." ”

Zhang Wuyue shouted, turned around and grabbed a family member, threw it at Liu Hui, and then jumped up, staggered his palms, and attacked Liu Hui's upper plate. Liu Hui didn't want to hurt the innocent, so he secretly used his soft strength, threw the family aside, and then started the phantom cloud step, after avoiding Zhang Wuyue's fierce moves, he said: "Old horseman, such three indiscriminate moves can be used, it can be seen that your skin is thicker than the city wall." Zhang Wuyue knew that he was far from being an opponent, his shoulders shook, and he snorted his palm, attacking Liu Hui. He exerted his whole body strength, the palm wind was fierce, and the strength was like a thousand pounds, and there were many masters in the Gao family's nursing home, and they were all shocked when they saw it, and they all thought: "Feng Sanniang's nickname is crazy finger soul searching, it should be good at finger power, and this palm will definitely not dare to be hard-connected." ”

Gu Yue rushed over, and met with ten successful forces with both palms, only to hear a muffled sound, and the two of them kicked back seven or eight steps together. Zhang Wuyue's chest was sweet, blood spurted from his mouth, and he stood stunned on the spot. Gu Yue secretly used her skills to suppress the churning true qi in her body, and her second palm was about to be struck, Liu Hui said to her: "You breathe a little and hand over this old puppet to me." It turned out that she saw that the second senior sister's skill was slightly higher than Zhang Wuyue's, but the second senior sister had a straight temperament, attacking more than defending, and she was worried that she would not be able to attack for a long time, but she would fall into the way of others.

Zhang Wuyue's luck was lifted, but he felt that the pain in the dantian was like a needle prick, and he knew that the internal injuries were not light. He has rarely met an opponent in his life, and he didn't expect that his mountain-splitting blow would not only be caught by others, but also hurt himself. Seeing Liu Hui, who was approaching step by step, thought that it would be difficult to win with the power of his palm, he slowly drew his sword and set up a posture to meet the attack.

Yu Lan threw out the sword and shouted, "Little junior sister, take the sword." Liu Hui leaned and turned his wrist to catch the sword. Zhang Wuyue took advantage of this gap and slashed with a sword, the sword light was like lightning and stone fire, and it was extremely fast. If Liu Hui catches the sword, he will inevitably be injured by his move, but he heard a soft voice: "Shameless puppet, take your life." Then there was a crunch, and the arena fell silent.

It turned out that Liu Hui didn't dodge, after scolding, his body turned back, took the sword, turned around, and stabbed in one go, especially the stabbing move, which was really unbelievable and unguardable, if it wasn't for Zhang Wuyue's body retreating quickly, he would have been splattered with blood on the spot and lying on the ground. Even so, his right rib was stabbed in two by the scabbard. Zhang Wuyue's fierce flames suddenly subsided, he endured the cone-like pain, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he stared at Liu Hui for half a word.

Liu Hui took a sword that was safe for the other party to avoid, and he was also surprised, and slowly pulled the sword out of the scabbard, a cold light, which grabbed people's hearts, and said coldly in his mouth: "Old horseman, are you afraid?" Suffer death! After finishing the words, his body fluttered, and a sword stabbed past, and when the tip of the sword was still two feet away from Zhang Wuyue, it suddenly changed direction, obliquely to the left, and the sword blade was cut from the waist.

Zhang Wuyue pushed the sword to block, Liu Hui didn't wait for the blades to collide, and suddenly the tip of the sword picked up from his left armpit, this move was extremely ruthless, so frightened that Zhang Wuyue's soul was scared, and his body retreated sharply. Liu Hui was unforgiving, his sword moves remained unchanged, and his figure followed, only to hear Zhang Wuyue's "ah" scream, and one of his left arms fell into the rain.

Liu Hui's face was expressionless, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and the rain and blood fell to the ground drop by drop. Gao Hongbiao and the nursing home were all dumbfounded, and they really couldn't believe the facts that were happening in front of them. They know that Zhang Wuyue is one of the famous figures in the underworld, forty years ago, he committed a crime in Beiping, coinciding with the famous sword Wang Wu of the Beijing Division, this Wang Wu is one of the top ten masters of the late Qing Dynasty, the two sides fought fiercely for more than 60 rounds, only to be knocked off by the sword in the hand of the Qinglong Yanyue Broadsword weighing more than 100 pounds of Wang Wu. At that time, Wang Wu's reputation was prominent, and there were very few people who could walk out of sixty moves under his hands, Zhang Wuyue became famous in a fight, and later robbed a large family in Surabaya, and fought with the local martial arts master, Chu Ba's father, the Holy Hand Sword King, for a day and a night, and finally lost with a move, since then, the reputation is even more famous, if the black and white characters meet him, all retreat. At this time, if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, no one would have believed that Liu Hui had cut off his arm with just one move.

Zhang Wuyue knew in his heart that he would not be spared tonight, so he sealed the big acupoint on his left shoulder with his right hand, condensed the residual true qi in his body, and wanted to fight the trapped beast. Liu Hui slowly pulled a sword flower, his body swam, and he slashed three swords to attack Zhang Wuyue's vital point. Zhang Wuyue shouted, one move to "split Huashan", wanting to die with Liu Hui.