Xu Mingyuan, who rushed out of the pavilion, did not jump off the high platform directly, his left hand was on the pavilion pillar, and he returned to the stone pavilion with the momentum when he rushed out, and his right foot was a little on the stone pavilion pillar, and he stabbed the tattooed young man with a sword again. The lantern hanging in the corner of the pavilion flickered, and the light alternated between light and dark, and it was about to go out.

Xu Mingyuan cut off the right arm of the earless young man with a sword, and he was still lying on the ground covering his wound and wailing. The tattooed young man stabbed the air with a sword, and listened to the wailing of the second brother on the ground, he couldn't help but feel confused, and at this time, seeing Xu Mingyuan stabbing with a sword, he couldn't help but be a little flustered in his hand.

"Third brother beware!" The young man with the scar was the calmest at this time, and shouted loudly, but he didn't care about the earless young man on the ground first, and went directly to Xu Mingyuan.

Xu Mingyuan's strange swordsmanship and unreasonable movements before also made him dare not despise it in the slightest. The three heroes of Heshuo are all three grades, and among them, the scar youth has the highest martial arts, so he didn't dare to let the third brother who was in turmoil face Xu Mingyuan's sword at this time.

The audience quieted down again, Xu Mingyuan's ruthlessness and decisiveness before also suppressed many people, and the sword directly cut off one of people's arms, and blood sprayed all over the ground. This is not an ordinary brawl with a fist, this is the rivers and lakes.

The people in the rivers and lakes present didn't think that Xu Mingyuan had done anything, and the veteran people knew that if Xu Mingyuan didn't break one of the three heroes of Heshuo first, and the three of them joined forces, I am afraid that there were few people in the realm of the three products who were the opponents of the three of them.

Xu Mingyuan was able to succeed in one blow, and he did not hesitate to attack the second person again, without giving them the slightest chance to join forces, which shows his observation and thoughtfulness.

If it is an experienced Jianghu person, it is reasonable to say this, Xu Mingyuan is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, and he looks more like a poor scholar who has just tried to come to the township, which makes a group of Jianghu people guess his identity.

Some people say that they are disciples of the Damen Sect who have just entered the WTO, and some say that they are young people who have been cultivating for many years like Huang Run, and even more so, they have seen a hint of Tai Chi swordsmanship that they believe that Xu Mingyuan is a contemporary Wudang real person.

Recently, there has been a lot of news that the disciples of the Four Great Sects are about to enter the WTO because of the birth of the Cloud Machine Order, so as soon as this statement came out, many people believed it.

However, as soon as Xu Mingyuan felt that martial arts were like this, everyone couldn't help but be a little nervous, stepping on the leader of the disciples of the four major sects to ascend to the throne, this is the fastest way to become famous in the rivers and lakes, and only a few people have done it in the past few decades.

Su Yimeng stood at the corner of the pavilion, holding the corner of his clothes with both hands, slightly pale from overexertion. But with her lips pursed and her face was pale, she stared at the bloody scene in front of her, and she didn't even blink.

Xu Mingyuan didn't know what everyone in the audience thought, and if he knew, he would definitely not be able to laugh. If it is really recognized as a real person in Wudang, then it will be an endless challenge next, and there are not 10,000 people who want to step on the leaders of the disciples of the four major sects to become famous on this river and lake, but I am afraid that there are 8,000.

A sword broke the arm of the young man who lacked ears, although Xu Mingyuan was a little uncomfortable, but there was nothing unacceptable in his heart. These three people are not good goods at first glance, and what they did to Su Yimeng today is probably a lot in the past.

And the three of them also have murderous intentions towards him, and they are intentionally insulting, since Xu Mingyuan is in charge of this matter and borrows Bai Zhexiu's sword, he must finish it well.

The second sword stabbed at the tattooed young man who was a little flustered and retreated, and the young man with the scar also rushed over this time, swinging his knife towards Xu Mingyuan, if Xu Mingyuan still stabbed at the tattooed young man like before, he was confident that he would cut Xu Mingyuan in half with one sword.

However, since he had already used it once, how could Xu Mingyuan repeat his old tricks, his sword was originally aimed at the young man with the scar, and the stabbing at the young man with the tattoo was just to make him afraid and not dare to join forces with the young man with the scar.

The scarred young man slashed down vertically, Xu Mingyuan stabbed out with a sword, and a sword hung straight on Qingyun.

The swords collided, and there was a crisp sound, and the sword qi and sword qi collided suddenly, and then burst at the same time. Xu Mingyuan and the scarred young man's clothes instantly appeared a lot of small cuts, but Xu Mingyuan also had some eyes this time and was not injured. The young man with the scar was not so careful, the corner of his eye was cut by the sword qi, the blood flowed, and there were many small wounds on his body.

The sword collision was only an instant, with the experience of fighting the middle-aged swordsman last time, Xu Mingyuan naturally would not continue to stalemate with the scar youth, after the sword collision, the wrist turned, and the long sword had already drawn an arc, leading the scar youth's long knife to the side.

The young man with the scar, who originally wanted to draw the knife and cut it again, couldn't help but change his complexion, and with a horizontal knife, he wanted to shake Xu Mingyuan's long sword, but he was still glued to the side.

At this time, the tattooed young man who hurriedly retreated also reacted, and when he saw Xu Mingyuan being entangled by his eldest brother, he shouted to give himself courage, and slashed towards Xu Mingyuan with a knife in both hands.

Xu Mingyuan smiled coldly, and the long sword in his hand was thrown to the side violently, and the young man with the scar couldn't help but rush forward half a step forward with the long knife. The long sword and the long knife separated, Xu Mingyuan drew his sword and flashed past the scarred young man, and a sword pierced into the abdomen of the tattooed young man who was holding the long knife in both hands and rushing towards him.

The Pu knife held by the young man with the scar came out of his hand, and a line of blood appeared on his neck, and then blood continued to gush out. He turned his head with difficulty, looked at Xu Mingyuan in disbelief, his index finger had just been raised, and he knelt down directly before he made a sound, and his head was tilted and he was out of breath.

And the long knife in the hand of the tattooed young man who was holding the Pu knife in both hands was already powerless, and his eyes looked at the direction of the scarred young man in confusion, and he said intermittently: "Big ...... Big...... Brother, you, wait...... I ...... "Before I finished speaking, I was already out of breath."

"Don't come here, come here again, come here again and I'll kill her!" At this moment, the earless young man who stood up at some point held the knife in his left hand and put it on Su Yimeng's neck.

The young man who lacked ears turned pale due to excessive blood loss, and he was even more grief-stricken in front of the tragic death of the two brothers, and at this time, the Pu knife that pressed on Su Yimeng's neck trembled slightly, and it had already cut a bloody mark on her white and tender neck.

Su Yimeng tilted her head slightly, her eyes fell on Xu Mingyuan's body, no longer cold, but a little more gentle.

From beginning to end, she didn't beg for mercy, didn't scream, and even had little fear of the three heroes of the river. The glance that looked at Xu Mingyuan at this time was probably her most emotional glance.

Xu Mingyuan instantly killed two of the three heroes of Heshuo, and the onlookers were completely quiet, and a bloody aura gradually spread. The gaze of everyone looking at Xu Mingyuan had changed from the previous banter to fear, and the people who were the loudest shouting before were eager to find a crack to hide at this time.

It is those old rivers and lakes who have been in the rivers and lakes all year round, and their eyes are a little more vigilant when they look at Xu Mingyuan at this time. Ruthless and decisive, such a young master is undoubtedly terrifying. And most of the Jianghu people who said they were going to challenge Xu Mingyuan before died down at this time.

If you want to be famous, you have to have a life to enjoy, if you end up with two deaths and one cripple like this Heshuo Sanxiong, it won't be good.

However, this matter was originally caused by Su Yimeng, and at this time she fell into the hands of the young man who lacked ears, with a long knife and a horizontal neck, and life and death were only between his thoughts.

The Ling'er girl in the audience covered her mouth and looked at the stage with a panicked expression.

Zhou Binjie also smiled, and glanced at the knife that was still unmanned, and his eyes were slightly gloomy.

Bai Molou took the fan and no longer stopped Wei Tong.

Just when everyone wanted to see what Xu Mingyuan would say, or what kind of concessions he would make, Xu Mingyuan, who was still stabbed in the belly of the tattooed young man with the long sword in his hand, did not turn around at all, and the long sword in his hand shook suddenly, shooting straight towards the earless young man with a stream of blood.

The thin old man who had been standing lazily next to the middle-aged man holding an ivory fan suddenly stared at him, as if he had seen something incredible, and he couldn't believe it, and his eyes were full of surprise.

The middle-aged man also opened his mouth slightly, a little surprised.

This sword is faster and more powerful than Bai Zhexiu's sword before, and the key is that this sword is beyond everyone's expectations, including the earless youth and Su Yimeng.

Li Taibai asked the sky with a sword, and I asked you with this sword!

The silver swords were still stained with blood, spreading out like flowers in the air, and then all peeled off, because they couldn't keep up with the speed of the sword.

A long sword in the eyes of the earless young man whose clothes were stained red with blood was constantly expanding, but he didn't have time to move his fingers at all, even though Su Yimeng's neck was already attached to the Pu knife, he didn't have time to swing the knife.

The long sword had arrived, and a sword pierced into the right chest of the earless youth, and the powerful force smashed him out to the right, and a sword pierced through his body and shot into the flowers.

The long knife across Su Yimeng's neck was also thrown outward, no longer sticking to her neck. However, standing on the edge of the stone pavilion, she was still hit by the young man who lacked ears, and fell on her back under the stone platform.

The white yarn floated up and drifted away with the wind into the distance, but Su Yimeng, who was wearing a blue gauze and fell down on his back, smiled, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, not knowing whether it was joy or sadness.

At the moment when Xu Mingyuan threw out the long sword, he also turned around and rushed towards Su Yimeng at the same time, stepped out, and jumped off the high platform with Su Yimeng.

Xu Mingyuan reached out and grabbed Su Yimeng's hand, pulled her to his side with a slight pull, and reached out to hold her waist to prevent her from continuing to fall. Looking at the extremely beautiful face in front of him, as well as the rare and sincere smile on his face, Xu Mingyuan's nausea that kept coming up because of the first murder was alleviated a lot at the moment when he hugged Su Yimeng.

Killing someone for her doesn't seem to be an unacceptable thing.

Xu Mingyuan's right foot was a little above the plum tree, his body turned, and he fell to the ground lightly.